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This chapter is back to Lord Sash's house. Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 13 – Breaking Pegasus
Seiya grumbled as he poked around Milo’s room,
bored out of his mind. His new master had been asleep all morning, leaving him
to entertain himself. There was nothing personal in the room, nothing of
interest to look at, not even a single book. It really bothered Seiya that Milo
had not shown any enjoyment in his earlier attempt to please him. Why didn’t
he like it? It was disheartening and Seiya mulled it over and over again in
his mind, determined to find a way to please his master. It was more for the
sake of being a good pet rather than satisfying Milo, at least that is what he
thought, hoping he was not actually yearning for the affections of his master.
A knock on the door roused Milo from the bed,
groggily making his way to answer it. Seiya was sitting in a chair, twiddling
his thumbs when the door opened, forgetting to hop down and be in the standard
pet position. Mistress Tatiana stood at the entrance, her eyes darting to Seiya
with a mean look. He jumped to the floor, propping up on his hands and knees,
mumbling under his breath because he knew she would punish him for lounging
about.
“Master Milo…I have come for Seiya.” Mistress
Tatiana stated, glancing back at the man in front of her. Milo yawned and
looked over his shoulder at his pet, still acting disinterested. “What for?”
Milo scratched his head. “Seiya wracked up a few punishable offences with me
earlier, I came to fetch him so I can administer his due payment for them.
“He’s my pet now.” Milo was not argumentative,
just stating the facts. “I understand that. However, I would like to have my
time with him…if that’s all right with you, of course.” She slightly bowed,
showing her respect for Milo’s position. Seiya watched with curiosity. Was he
finally going to have some alone time with the feisty Tatiana? He hoped Milo
would let him go, but was also slightly terrified of what she would do to him,
she did have a dark side.
Milo stepped out into the hall with Mistress
Tatiana, shutting the door. Seiya could hear them talking in muffled voices,
but could not make out the conversation. A minute or so later, Milo returned to
the room and addressed his pet. “You will go with Mistress Tatiana for the
afternoon. You will return to me for dinner.” With that said, Milo headed to
the bathroom, leaving Seiya to be leashed by Mistress Tatiana.
“Come along Seiya.” She tugged on his leash
and gave him a few good whaps with her riding crop for the hell of it. They
wound around the hallways, entering a part of the house he had not seen until
now. She led him into a room which he immediately realized was her personal
chambers. “Stand up.” She ordered as she undid the leash from his collar.
Once stood, she shut the door to her room and
grabbed him by the shoulders, forcefully pulling him to her. Seiya was startled
by the sudden action, but found her lips against his and discovered that he
enjoyed the fiery kiss. Her hands were all over him, caressing his back roughly
as they slid down to cup his bare ass, squeezing and pinching his sore flesh.
She smacked him hard, her hand cracking against his buttocks, causing him to
flinch and pull his lips back.
“You want me don’t you?” She teased harshly.
Her hand pressed against his groin to verify her question, feeling his growing
erection. “Yes Mistress.” Seiya played along, hoping he would get to screw the
hell out of her. Since the first time he laid eyes on her, he knew he had to
have her. All that whip wielding, bitchiness was way too sexy and he had
fantasized about dominating her. She needed someone like him to take control
and let her be passive for once. At least, that is what Seiya thought.
She pulled his head back, her hand gripping his
hair as she thrust her tongue into his mouth. He was surprised by her strength
and turned on by her not so subtle attack. Another loud whack to his tender
behind caused him to whimper. Keeping their bodies pressed together, she pushed
him back, one step at a time, to the bed.
“You have been a very naughty pet Seiya.
Always just a little defiant. I’m going to train you back into submission—and
you’re going to like it.” She shoved him down onto the bed. Seiya scooted back
to get comfortable and watched as she took off her leather bustier, her supple
breasts springing out, drawing his attention. She really had a perfect body,
just the right curves, in all the right places and her dark red hair gave her an
enigmatic mystique that accented her smoldering gray eyes.
“Take off your clothes.” Seiya followed the
order, stripping out of his thong and chest apparatus. “Yes Mistress.” He
strived to obey every order while they were alone, increasing the likelihood
that she would be in the mood to grant him his wish of taking her.
Mistress Tatiana crawled onto the bed, stalking
her prey. She was not remotely reserved in her actions and pushed him down onto
his back, straddling his thighs and leaning her chest over his face. “Touch
me.” She pressed her breasts to his cheeks, missing his colossal smile. His
fingers clamped down on her nipples, twisting them slightly as he guided one to
his mouth. She made a sexy mewing sound as his tongue flicked across her
hardening bud.
“May I speak Mistress?” Seiya asked while
shifting to take her other breast into his mouth. “Yes pet, you may speak.”
She arched her back, thrusting her pelvis into his, her hands caressing his
smooth hips. “Can I take you? Please let me take you.” Seiya was overloaded
by her body writing on top of his, adding to his already massive erection.
Mistress Tatiana pulled back into a sitting
position, her breasts moving out of reach. She looked at him with a hard stare,
narrowing her eyes and Seiya felt uneasy under the scrutiny. “You still have to
be punished pet. If you perform well, then I may consider it.” She answered in
her usual cold tone, followed by a daunting chuckle that sent shivers up his
neck.
***
Milo shuffled into the dining area, still
yawning from his nap. Shaka and Mu were waiting for him as they had agreed to
have lunch together, however, Milo was late. “Sorry, I overslept.” Milo
stifled another yawn, covering his mouth with his hand. “It’s fine, we were
just watching our pets.” Shaka’s eyes twinkled, darting off to look at
something behind Milo.
Turning around, Scorpio could see a gated off
area where Shiryu, Ikki and a few other ‘pets’ romped. Romping was not an
actual action occurring, instead, they all sat looking bored out of their
minds. The dining hall consisted of classic cherry tables for the masters,
servers in white gloves and tuxedos while the pets had their 'special' area
where their masters could keep an eye on them. “Where is Seiya?” Mu asked as they were served a bowl of soup.
“Huh? Oh, I gave him to Mistress ‘what’s her
name’ for the afternoon.” Milo broke a piece of bread in half and began
buttering it. “He’s YOUR pet.” Mu emphasized, sending a chilling glare toward
him. Shaka also gave Milo a look, expressing communication that was not
spoken.
The three sat silent for a few more moments,
resulting in Milo pushing back from the table and leaving his buttered bread.
“We’ll hold lunch for you.” Shaka smiled as Milo grunted and left the room.
Shiryu was happy to see Ikki again, but not
overly thrilled to be penned up like a dog. The gated area was nice, consisting
of the softest carpet he had ever felt and a low table with tasty treats, yet it
was still a cage. He wondered what Mu would do if he stood up and stepped over
the waist high fencing, displaying his continued defiance.
“How have things been with Mu?” Ikki asked,
noticing that Shiryu’s sullen face had only gotten worse since he had seen him
that morning. “Not good. He’s brainwashed or something.” Shiryu said vaguely,
still smarting that Mu would make him wear that dildo-vibrating device all day.
Luckily, it was not on and he had become accustomed to it being inside him.
“You may be right, Shaka is not himself. I
mean, look what he did!” Ikki turned around to show Shiryu his black tail,
which was protruding from the special thong Shaka had bought for him. Shiryu
tried to hold back a laugh, but could not resist, chuckling as Ikki shook his
butt to give the full effect of the tail. Ikki smiled at Shiryu, glad to see he
still had a sense of humor, there was hope for him yet.
Mu snapped his head to stare at his pet when he
heard the laughter. He could see Shiryu smiling at Ikki and enjoying himself.
Deliberately gawking, Mu felt a wave of jealousy wash over him, annoyed and hurt
that Shiryu would smile and laugh for Ikki, but not for him. “Mu…” Mu turned
his attention back to Shaka. “What? I’m sorry, I wasn’t listening.” Mu forced
himself to pick up his food and start eating.
“What are you jealous of? Ikki is just a
pet.” Shaka smirked, knowing Mu’s thoughts all too well. “Hmph. I’m not
jealous.” Mu picked at his food, sighing heavily and glancing back at Shiryu,
who was once again smiling at Shaka’s pet. “Yes you are. You can’t keep your
eyes off of him.” Shaka told him, leaning forward to speak softly. “Did you
take him yet?” Shaka asked and Mu blushed slightly.
“No.” Mu took a bite of his food, chewing on
it slowly as he looked back at Shiryu again. “Why not?” Shaka was much more
interested in the conversation than the food. “I think…I think someone already
had him…” Mu answered without taking his eyes off Shiryu. “So? Take him
yourself…claim him as your own and put your mind to rest.” Shaka was intrigued
by Mu’s jealousy, even though he would flatten anyone who laid a hand on Ikki
without his permission.
“I need to know who.” Mu murmured, analyzing
every detail of Ikki and Shiryu’s interaction. “It could have been anyone.
Lord Sash, a random pet…” Shaka was cut off mid-sentence as Mu’s face flared a
look of rage and he slammed his water glass to the table. “What is it?” Shaka
asked, suddenly flustered by Mu’s action.
“It was Ikki.”
“What was?”
“Ikki…Ikki is the one who took Shiryu’s
innocence.”
Shaka followed Mu’s gaze to see Ikki leaning in
against Shiryu’s face, nuzzling his cheek as they whispered together. Shiryu
was not bothered by the close proximity or embarrassed as the other pet placed a
hand on his thigh suggestively. Mu was sure he had seen Ikki peck Shiryu on
the upper cheek as they talked, adding to his mounting jealousy.
“If it was Ikki, it was by Lord Sash’s orders.
Mu, relax. You are his master now, take control.” Shaka breathed words of
reason and Mu redirected his gaze, taking the advice. “You’re right.” Mu
centered himself and resumed eating, deciding to take care of it later.
Shiryu shifted uncomfortably, catching Ikki’s
attention. “What’s up with you? Why do you keep moving around? Are you in
pain?” Ikki asked as he patted Shiryu’s thigh, trying to comfort his friend.
Shiryu had been telling him about Mu spanking him after seeing Ikki’s bright red
ass. Shaka had taken the paddle to Ikki, giving him ten good blows before
heading off to lunch.
“Mu…put something inside me.” Shiryu’s shyness
returned as he looked down. “Like my tail?” Ikki asked, still fuming about
that whole fiasco. “Yes, but it vibrates.” Shiryu’s cheeks darkened as Ikki
moved around him, trying to get a better look. “I don’t see anything.”
“It’s in there, trust me.” Shiryu sighed,
glancing over at Mu. His master was eating, not paying any attention to him.
Why do I care if he pays attention to me? Shiryu pondered, admiring Mu’s
features. The Gold Saint donned a simple white tunic and pant set, much like
the gray one Shiryu usually wore. The fabric hugged Mu’s curves, offering an
aesthetically pleasing view, especially as his lavender hair pooled behind his
head.
“I like your hair.” Ikki noticed Shiryu
staring off at Mu. “Oh, yeah…Mu braided it for me.” Shiryu brought the long
braid around to his chest, fiddling with the ends. “Now bend over.” Ikki
patted Shiryu on the hip.
“Why?” Shiryu asked, even though he moved into
position. “I want to see what this thing is inside you.” Ikki kneeled behind
Shiryu, grabbing for the black leather thong to move it aside. Mu shot out of
his chair, stomping over to the pet area.
“Do not touch him!” Mu could not contain
himself any longer and found Ikki’s brazen touch of his pet the last straw.
Ikki backed down, both him and Shiryu stunned at Mu’s reaction. Mu was normally
a calm, reasonable person, not one prone to fits of dramatic emotion.
“Shiryu, we’re done…come with me.” Mu spoke
firmly, opening the gate, beckoning his pet. Shiryu gave a sideways glance to
Ikki as if to say, ‘see, he’s gone mental.’ Shaka was now standing next to Mu
and they seemed locked in a silent conversation. Mu sighed heavily, clenching
his jaw. “Fine.” He said to Shaka, turning his attention back to Shiryu.
“Let’s go pet.” Mu attached the leash to
Shiryu’s collar and they set off. Ikki looked to Shaka, confused by what had
just happened. Shaka smiled at him and returned to his meal as if not phased by
what transpired. Sitting back to wait for his master, Ikki could have sworn he
heard Shaka’s voice faintly whisper in his head, we have a plan, trust us.
***
Milo
practically dragged Seiya back
to his suite, gripping his arm near the elbow. Seiya still was not sure if he
was happy Milo had interrupted, but it had been perfect timing to save him from
Mistress Tatiana’s grand plan of punishment. Her plan was simple…she was going
to take him herself.
Milo had barged through the door just as she
positioned herself behind a tied up Seiya with her pride and joy, a strap on
dildo. She felt it was punishment enough for him to be taken by a woman,
without any lubrication on the giant, hard cock she affectionately nicknamed,
Spike. Seiya was embarrassed to be at the mercy of Mistress Tatiana, especially
when he saw Milo’s reaction to the scene. The Gold Saint had done a double take
before storming over and mumbling something about changing his mind,
establishing that Seiya was his pet.
Mistress Tatiana had balked of course, but let
Milo leave with his pet. Wanting to return to his meal, Milo had set off in the
direction of the dining room, only to find Seiya whimpering behind him.
“What?” Milo stopped abruptly. “I…uh…” Seiya looked down and Milo followed
his line of vision, seeing the problem.
Seiya was not in the any shape to go have
lunch. His straining erection was obvious and Milo sighed, knowing he would
need release. Lunch would have to wait as they set off to Milo’s quarters.
Once in the room, Milo shut the door and looked
at his naked pet. Milo tossed Seiya’s outfit to the floor, having carried it
back after picking it up in Mistress Tatiana’s room. “Well…do what you have to
do.” Milo crossed his arms over his chest and glared at his aroused pet.
“What?” Seiya quipped, irritated again with
Milo’s attitude. When Milo had shown up to get him, Seiya had finally felt like
his master wanted him. However, Milo was not acting that way now. “Just hurry
up and take care of that.” Milo pointed to Seiya’s hard member. “You take care
of it! I’m tired of you acting like such a jack ass!” Seiya fumed, sitting on
the bed, refusing to touch himself.
“I am your master Seiya! You will show me
respect whether you want to or not.” Milo huffed and strode over to the bed in
a few long steps. “Yeah right. You don’t even care that I’m your pet.” Seiya
hissed, not understanding his own hurt feelings.
Milo observed Seiya’s face and could see that
he was hurt. It was true, Milo had not acted remotely interested in Seiya, but
there was a reason that he was not at liberty to share. Thinking back to his
silent conversation with Mu and Shaka, Milo softened some and sat next to his
sulking pet.
“Seiya…it’s not what you think. I do want you
as my pet.” Milo spoke calmly, tilting Seiya’s face to look at him. He could
see the light flicker in Seiya’s big brown eyes. “I’m sorry I haven’t paid more
attention to you, I’m not feeling well today. Let me make it up to you.” Milo
brushed his lips against Seiya’s while his hand caressed his thigh.
“Milo…” Seiya started but he was hushed.
“Shhh…and it’s Master, my pet.” Milo kissed him again, silencing him. Pulling
the smaller male into his lap, Milo took Seiya’s cock in his hand, stroking it
slowly. Cradled sideways in his lap, they kissed gently as Seiya was
pleasured.
Milo took his time with Seiya, being overly
tender and generous when he could have just rushed through the whole process
without much consideration. Seiya clung around Milo’s neck, panting and
wriggling about as he neared completion. Milo smiled as Seiya came, enjoying
how his face expressed his pleasure.
“Why did you come get me?” Seiya asked, still
held in Milo’s lap, snuggling into the strong arms around him. “Because…you are
mine.” Milo squeezed him a little before sliding him out of his lap. Seiya
just nodded, not knowing what to make of anything that had happened so far that
day. “You must be hungry, let’s go eat.” Milo stood up, holding his hand out
to Seiya.
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Mu and Shiryu next...this time
Mu gets a little more personal with his pet. *evil grin*
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