Training

Renji struggled in the chains that held him tight. He was a vice-captain now damnit! There was no way that he could of let himself get into such a compromised position such as this. He couldn’t close his legs and his arms were being held taut above him. His toes could only just touch the ground but that did nothing to alleviate the pain in his shoulders.

He hated how helpless he was, he hated that he had even allowed himself to be captured like this. Renji knew that whoever it was, they had stripped him of all his clothing. He tensed as his heard light footsteps walking towards him.

The blindfold that was over his eyes prevented him from seeing who his captor was and the gag between his lips halted him from displaying his displeasure at being in such a compromising position. He tried to move his head to hear better but the straps holding the gag in place dug into his cheeks.

He could hear a rustling sound and then felt a collar being tightly clasped around his neck, the humiliation of it caused him to thrash, rattling the chains.

A flutter of breath against his ear, a finger trailing down his chest. “Don’t struggle Renji. It’s not becoming of you.”

Renji froze. He knew that voice…but it couldn’t be…Byakuya!

“The moment that I saw you, I knew that you could be a perfect submissive. So headstrong yet so vulnerable, you just need the proper…training. I shall teach you how to serve me perfectly.” Byakuya’s finger moved to Renji’s face, tracing the contours of his jaw.

Renji shuddered at his Captain’s words. He didn’t want this! He had only wanted to get out of the slums, not get enslaved by someone whom he had thought he could trust!

Renji groaned into the gag as Byakuya started to stroke his flaccid penis into hardness. The chains rattled as Renji tried to escape the talented fingers. Byakuya chucked at his new vice-captains predicament and instead stroked harder.

Renji tossed his head, sending his hair flying as Byakuya stroked his length into full hardness. He could feel his cheeks heating as the unwanted contact made him groan.

“I think that a little bit of pleasure will be a nice incentive before we start on your training.” While not breaking the rhythm that his hand held on Renji’s cock, Byakuya stroked Renji’s hair that had fallen when he had tossed his head. He had released it from his tie, the only part of Renji’s body that was free. So poetic.

Byakuya knelt to his knees and enveloped Renji’s erection with his mouth, sucking and licking alternatively. Renji moaned loudly around his gag, his hips moving in order to get deeper. Byakuya had clearly done this before, his mouth alternatively swallowing Renji to the hilt and then concentrating on the tip of his cock, suckling and tonguing the sensitive spot just under the head.

‘Why was…he doing…’

Renji couldn’t finish his train of thought as he came hard into his captain’s mouth. His legs gave way and he slumped, hanging by the chains which were tied to his wrists. He could feel Byakuya undoing the straps holding the gag in place. Renji gasped as he tried to suck in deep mouthfuls of air as the gag was removed.

“Captain…why are you…”

Renji didn’t have a chance to complete his sentence as Byakuya covered his lips with his own. Byakuya’s tongue explored Renji’s mouth, taking advantage of his subordinate’s surprise. Then Renji tried to bite the tongue that was in his mouth.

Renji was rewarded with a hard slap across his cheek, the straps which were still attached to his head cutting painfully into his skin. Renji’s eyes widened behind the blindfold and he gasped with the sudden pain.

“Now Renji. I have tried to be gentle with you but you obviously want to take this the hard way.”

“Fuck you Byakuya! Just because you’re a fucking noble doesn’t give you the fucking right to do this to me!” Renji panted from exhaustion. He tensed, expecting a blow from Byakuya but none came.

Instead he suddenly felt the bindings that held his wrists above his head release him. Renji collapsed, unable to catch himself on his feet. His wrists were then secured behind his back.

A leash attached to the collar at Renji’s neck pulled him onto his knees. Renji groaned from the strain at his neck.

“Now Renji…is when your training begins.”