Dianna ran her hand across Conner's shoulders and down his back. She cupped his right cheek and tapped her fingers on his brand thoughtfully.
"How long?" She pulled the sub's ass apart with both hands.
"One week. I need some R and R, away from the unconscious influence my sub has on me when I'm trying to make important decisions."
Siobhan watched Dianna trap Conner's testicles in her hand and tug experimentally on the ball sack.
"Spread." Conner widened his stance to about three feet and arched his back. He had become familiar with the routine. Most women approved of a sub who knew how to act when he was being inspected.
"Anything I shouldn't do to him? Give me an idea of what his limits are." Dianna sucked on her forefinger before working it into the sub's lower dildo hole. Conner grunted but held his pose while Dianna searched for his prostate.
"Hands up sub," Siobhan ordered. The command triggered a conditioned response. Conner laced his fingers together on top of his head, straightened his back and accentuated his arch for Dianna's probing finger.
"Sure, I can look after him. It happens that I am between subs. My last boyfriend didn't work out so I had to let him go." Her finger moved easily in and out of the slut's hole.
Dianna looked curiously at Siobhan. "He's very easy to penetrate. Have you been pegging him a lot?"
"He's been practicing," Shiv replied cryptically. "Anna told me she trusts you to keep him active. I just need some reassurance that you won't damage him while I'm gone."
Dianna laughed. "You're worried I might leave a mark on your branded sub-slut? Relax Siobhan, take a break. You will get your man-whore back in good working condition." Dianna's finger vacated the sub's hole then traced the MW scar on his buttock.
"Stay!" Conner held the position: hands on his head, elbows at right angles to his body, back arched, ass hyperextended, legs spread, cock erect. Dianna ran her hand down Conner's back over his buttocks and between his legs. She weighed the sub's balls in her hand thoughtfully.
"Perhaps he might even come back to you a little more responsive," Dianna mused. "Sometimes they need to be disciplined to remind them how lucky they are to be owned by a caring mistress." Dianna slapped the sub on the ass and stepped back. She glanced at Siobhan. "Any special instructions?"
"I milk him at least once a day unless he's being punished. Keep him caged when you're not using him. If you plan on making him cum for an audience I would advise denying him for a couple of days before." Siobhan reached forward and stroked Conner's erect cock until he started grunting. "Good boy Conner. You're going to be staying with Dianna for a few days. Be obedient and remember, I love you and we'll be together again soon."
"Are you talking to your sub or his cock?" Dianna snickered. "I don't have a problem making that distinction. It's all about cock availability for me."
"All about sub humiliation, you mean. But that's ok with me. As you said, I should get a little more gratitude for how well he is used." Shiv grinned and slapped Conner's boner. It bounced from side to side. Shiv laughed to reassure Conner that she was not upset with him, and to show Dianna how unconcerned she was with sub disobedience. "Bad slut! Show some thanks for how well I have allowed you to become the pussy-licking, ass-fucked, submissive male whore that you clearly always were!"
"Anything Ma'am! Please tell me what I can do to please you Ma'am." The sub sounded so needy, like he couldn't wait to humiliate himself.
"Shut up slut. Is that pre-cum I see oozing out of my pet cock? What did I tell you about that, you depraved, over-sexed sub-bitch. We'll address your insatiable needs and inability to follow instructions when I get back. Meanwhile, you will go with Dianna and do whatever she says. Dianna will be in charge of your discipline while I am away. I expect you to be hard and ready to go when I get back in a week. Grunt if you agree."
Conner grunted as though he had a choice, then blushed. How was that even possible? How could he have any shame left? He was about to be kept as a whore by a woman who gave herself pleasure by humiliating him. Shiv had given him to this woman. The same slim white woman who wanted to dominate him before. But Anna had stopped her. Now she would do what she wanted with him. That probably involved pegging him and making him lick her little white cunt. She would likely spank him to show him his place.
Conner blushed, thinking about his fate, but his shame came from looking forward to it. Beyond even shame now, Conner felt his cock leaking pre-cum again.
"Anna assured me you are the best at creating appreciation for the training we do to our males." Siobhan smiled at Dianna. "See if you can get rid of his complacent attitude. I'm staring to prefer something more like Anna's subs. A sub that is more grateful to be used. Actually, more of a cum slut than a sub I guess."
Dianna attached a leash to Conner's collar. "Hands behind your back." The cuffs clicked shut and Dianna pulled on the leash. "Don't worry about a thing," she tossed over her shoulder to Siobhan. "Let's go man-whore."
"Be good Conner." Siobhan called after her sub. She wondered if she was doing the right thing by leaving Conner to the dubious mercy of Dianna, as she watched her naked whore stumble along after his new handler. Oh well, how fucked up could he get in a week? Shiv thought.
Dianna led her new man-whore down some stairs into the basement. After ushering him along a short corridor she opened a metal door and pulled the sub into a tiny room.
A mattress lay on the cement floor under a small barred window set high in the wall. There was a toilet in one corner. Dianna unlocked and removed the handcuffs. She unclipped Conner's lead and replaced it with a six foot chain, attached to a ring bolted into the wall over the mattress.
"You will live here. If I want to use you someone will fetch you. Disobedience will not be tolerated. Any hesitation or refusal to obey commands will result in a whipping. Bend over."
Conner bent forward from the waist and put his hands on the floor of the cell. Dianna kicked his feet impatiently and Conner spread his legs apart. She played with the ball sack briefly, just enough to begin stiffening the hanging cock. Dianna squatted in front of the sub and pulled his head up.
"Open." Conner opened his mouth obediently and Dianna filled it with a butt plug.
