Fae Dominance

by J. B. Miller

  The disgusted look on my face had him explaining before I could say anything though.

  “These are dolls, Kale. Think of them as animate blow up dolls,” he winked. He reached out, grabbed a doll and pulled it forward. The fucking thing walked! It paused in front of us and tilted its head. Its blank eyes stared blindly at us. It took all I had to suppress the shudder that I wanted to let ripple visibly through my body.

  Robin just shook his head. “Open mind, Kale. Open mind.” My mind was open but hell, that thing was creepy. “Watch,” Robin said. He touched the dolls face and closed his eyes in concentration. A shimmer rose up much like shifters did. Between one blink and the next Dia stood before us in all her naked glory.

  I lunged, wrapping her in my arms and curving my body around hers. “Dia,” I whispered. Those golden eyes blinked up at me and she smiled sweetly. The sound of her voice wrapped around my cock when she lowered her eyes and murmured submissively. “My Alpha.”

  What the hell? Dia did not do submissive very well. I leaned in and sniffed her. The scent was off; this was not our mate. Damned faeries and their magic. I turned to Robin and glared at him. He just shook his head and grinned like an idiot.

  “Magical blow up doll,” he repeated slowly.

  I blinked at him blankly for a minute before it sunk in. With a mixture of wonder and horror, I looked back down at Dia. “This is the doll,” I asked.

  “Yes, and just think of all the fun you can have. All those things that our Dianthe is not ready for but you have been craving? Well now, you can have them. She looks like our girl, talks like her, and even reacts like her to a point,” Robin paused to look at her, “in essence she is the memory of Dianthe. The magic works by taking our image of her and transferring it to the doll. Once we are done, the doll reverts back to its at rest position and all memory of its previous form is erased. No one else can use this image.”

  I was not too sure of the idea. Even though they looked like my Dia, they were not. I loved the idea of having two of her. Hell, who wouldn’t want that? I glanced back at the alcove thinking about the other three that were there waiting.

  Robin peaked my interest with his next words. “A pact, wolf. What we do here stays with us, unless we both choose to share the information. Just remember these are not real. They are sex toys. Would you think it odd to use a vibrator or dildo on our Dianthe?” A glint lit behind his wicked gaze and he went in for the kill. "Imagine, if you had a dildo made to your proportions and our Dianthe was held legs spread as you slowly sunk the false phallus into her weeping cunny at the same time you filled her ass," he purred.

  “Oh hell yeah,” I groaned.

  “Excellent,” Robin brought out the next doll and a moment later, we had another Dia. “Shall we play with our Dia dolls, puppy?"

  “I'm not convinced but I will give it a try. It’s a sex toy, and I can get behind that. As long as if I'm not happy with these,” I waved at the waiting doll, "they are gone, no questions asked."

  "Of course," my Puck admonished. "I would never want you to do something you are against. I only want you to open yourself to new experiences.”

  "Okay," I laughed warily. I'm willing to do that. Where shall we begin?”

  I'm sure when I look back at this moment, it will hit me that it probably wasn’t the best thing to say to the Puck. The faery had a wicked imagination.

  “Girls,” Robin commanded. “It’s time to teach our wolf a few new tricks.” He turned both Dia dolls in my direction and shoved gently. Their matching submissive expressions morphed into devious wicked smiles and I swallowed hard.

  “What are you planning, Puck?” I never thought I would be nervous about having two sexy females coming at me naked but damn it, I was.

  “Relax, Kale, and enjoy. What male would not take the chance to be seduced by two perfect examples of femininity?” He laughed as I backed away from the Dia dolls. I nervously licked my lips and looked them up and down. My cock hardened more as I did so.

  “Oh fuck me,” I whispered. The Dia on my left licked her top lip and purred, “Oh we plan on it, Lord Kale.”

  My eyes rose to Robin's and I felt panic rising in me. “I’m not too sure about this, Puck. I mean, I know they are sex dolls and, fuck me, but they look just like Dia. But,” I trailed off as the Dia on the right thrust up against me, pushing me back another step.

  Robin threw back his head and laughed. He walked over to a throne like leather chair and sat down. His legs spread wide as he eased back making himself comfortable. “Remember your promise, Kale,” he said smoothly. “Your word was that you would try. If it becomes too much we will stop. However, nerves are not a good enough reason.” His lips tilted mockingly. “Don’t tell me the great Alpha wolf is afraid of two tiny females?”

  A low growl began deep in my throat but before it escaped, the Dia dolls gently pushed me back and downward. I sat down hard on the bondage chair to where the two girls had easily maneuvered me. They moved like lightning and before I had my wits about me, the dolls had me cuffed in at wrist and ankle. I began to panic.

  “What the fuck,” I yelled as I struggled against my bonds. Suddenly, Robin was in front of me running his fingers over my face before cupping my cheek.

  “Shhhh, Kale. It is all right, my wolf. If at any time it is too much for you, I will release you. You are not trapped,” he whispered. “This is but a game. Will you try, puppy?” The way he said puppy, so softly, filled with emotion, that it calmed me. My wolf settled and my muscles began to relax.

  I dipped my head and closed my eyes letting the rest of my tension flow out of me. “That’s better,” Robin said gently. I felt the pressure of his lips on mine while both of his hands cupped my face. He pulled my bottom lip into his mouth and gently bit it.

  A hum began to vibrate through me and my reason clouded. His power rose around us and somewhere in the back of my mind I understood he was using his Fae magic to strip us down.

  The girls worked quickly securing the rest of the straps all the while Robin continued to make love to my mouth. It was gentle and soft. Our kiss held no hard edges and it surprised me. I had expected any kiss with the Puck to be harsh and angry. I attempted to lean into Robin’s mouth but a collar at my throat halted me. That brought me crashing back into reality.

  My eyes opened wide and I looked to Robin for an explanation.

  Robin’s gaze hooded seductively as he stood back to look at me. His erection stood out proudly from his body and his hand went down to stroke the long length of it.

  “You look exquisite, my wolf, so very masculine yet at my mercy. I want you to see what I see,” he turned from me to look around us. A stand-alone mirror stood at the other end of the room and he pulled it to us with a thought.

  The full-length mirror was set in front of me but Robin blocked the image with his own body, forcing me look at him. “I want you to see yourself as I do, Kale. You are strong and brave. You hold your honor and loyalty above all else. You need to understand that here, in the privacy of our bedroom,” he looked around us. “Well temporary bedroom,” he smirked before carrying on. “That you do not have to shoulder it all. For this one time, I want you to let it all go. You are not just the Alpha. Here in this place and time you are Kale, no more and no less. You are my mate and I want to love you as my mate. Do you understand?”

  Something came over me in that moment. An acknowledgment of sorts. How good would it feel to just let go and let someone else be in charge? Just for a moment in time. Once the thought was in my mind a sense of completeness settled in. This felt right. The straps no longer felt confining but comforting.

  I let out a deep sigh and all the pent up angst I did not even realize was there seeped out. Robin took that as a signal and stepped out of the way, and then I saw myself.

  Chapter Nine

  The chair was padded leather. The top held a t-formation that pulled my arms out to the sides. Velcro cuffs bound me at wrist, elbow, and bicep. A padded collar wrapped arou
nd my throat and kept me immobile. Straps crisscrossed across my chest and waist and my legs were spread wide and strapped to the inverted Y of the chairs base. Thigh, knee, calf, and ankle were all strapped tight to the frame.

  The only part of me that was free was my cock. It stood straight up, straining as if it was trying to reach the ceiling. My balls hung heavy in the mirror’s reflection and if I looked hard enough, I could see the vein running the length of my dick, pulsing with every beat of my heart.

  If possible, the image made me harder. My gaze shifted from the mirror back to Robin, before it dropped down to his straining hard-on.

  I still wasn’t sure about any of this, but I couldn’t deny how turned on I was. When the Dia dolls made a move toward me, my focus shifted.

  “Gods, Robin. I’m not sure if I like this or not. What the hell do I do? Dia, the dolls…what the hell do we call them by the way,” I asked him. Calling them both Dia just sounded wrong and the Dia dolls were a mouth full.

  Robin tapped his bottom lip with a finger before replying, “Shall we call them DDs then? Short for Dia dolls. As to what should you do, why just relax and enjoy. I will watch for a moment I think.”

  He picked up the throne as if it was a plastic lawn chair and sat it in front of me. Throwing a leg over one arm, he settled in.

  “You can do it, Kale, relax and let go for once. I promise, if you can do that you will like it.”

  I took a deep breath and did what he asked. I let it all go.

  My eyes closed and the tension just fell away. I could feel it seeping out of me. The pent up anger, remorse, and negativity I had been carrying for so long just began to poor out of me.

  My muscles relaxed and for the first time in my entire life, I felt free. Here I was tied to a fucking chair and unable to move anything and I was freer than I had ever been in my entire life.

  My eyes opened and I met Robin's. “Thank you,” I whispered.

  He smiled, it was small and only a hint of one but it was a true expression of happiness. “We have only begun, Kale. Hold your thanks until you have experienced true freedom. That perfect Alpha façade you portray is just a mask. I am going to find the truth of you, my wolf. Besides, have you forgotten, never give thanks to a Fae. Unlike with Dia, I will hold you to it.”

  Fuck me, it had not even entered into my mind that I indebted myself to him with my thanks. At this moment, I could care less though. I kept my gaze on Robin while the DDs approached and began to touch my body.

  They licked, nibbled and bit me from my toes to my head. Nipping at me in seemingly random places following the pain with sweet kisses.

  Even when one of the girls swallowed my cock whole, causing me to gasp with the sensation my eyes still stayed glued to his. Their touch did nothing for me, but the look in my Fae's eyes…. Damn, that had me hard as steel.

  I lost myself in his silver eyes and when Robin began to stroke his own cock, my tongue slipped out wetting my lips and I found myself watching him play with hims self.

  I stared intently as his hand worked its way down the length of his pole before gliding back up and twisting at the end of the upstroke. The way his hand closed over the head and twisted around lubricating it with his pre-cum had me biting my lip in envy.

  The DD between my legs removed her lips from me and began to mimic the motions Robin made on his own body. I could not withhold the moan that escaped my lips. My head fell back as far as it was able and I clenched my eyes closed tight, letting my imagination run away with me.

  In my mind, it was no longer the Dia doll working my dick but Robin between my legs pumping me up and down. His left hand reached down to squeeze my ball sack in his more masculine grip. They drew up and I felt my ass clench at the sensation.

  I gasped, “Oh fucking gods, it is so good. Puck, what you do to me.” By this time, I was trying to arch my hips up. I was lost in the fantasy of Robin working my erection to the point I was ready to blow. A thumb slick with lubricant eased over my clenching hole. The hand had left my balls and gone lower and I had never noticed I was so distracted by the feelings crashing into me.

  I was going to open my eyes ready to demand the finger be removed but a wicked tongue followed the seam of my sack down and nipped gently at the base of it.

  Gods be damned, my balls drew up so tight I thought I was going to cum right there. The hand around my cock tightened and began to work up and down faster. Simultaneously the thumb massaging my anus pushed in at the same moment that hot heat engulfed the head of my cock.

  That was it, I blew, and I couldn’t hold back the strangled shout as I came. My lids opened and I looked down to find Robin licking up the last pulsing drips of my cum.

  “Fuck,” was all I was able to force out of my mouth. The throne Robin had been sitting in was empty and the Fae in question was now between my legs lapping up the remains of the best hand and blowjob I had ever experienced.

  One final shuddering suckle and he leaned back slightly and smirked up at me. “Now, puppy, it is time for you to pay back that debt you owe me.”

  “How do you want it paid back, faery? I’m a bit tied up at the moment.” I grinned at him. A twist of a finger and the grin fell from my face.

  His however widened and he purred, “Just relax, puppy, and push out against me.” The bastard winked at me. “Guess you are the one usually giving that advice.”

  He didn’t give me a chance to respond. With his left hand, he reached down grabbing a jar of lube and crooked two fingers digging a large glob out. He winked at me as he smeared the gel over the fingers already at my ass and slowly worked another one in.

  Now I had two long and much larger than I had recalled digits working their way deeper into my bowels. The pressure was intense and my cock twitched each time he slid out to the tips before pushing back in.

  I tried to relax but I felt myself tightening back up. “Do you want a DD to help take your mind off of the prep work, Kale,” Robin asked me.

  “What?” I looked at him dazed. At this stage, I didn’t know what the hell was going on. My whole world had narrowed down to the feeling of his fingers sliding deep into my ass. With each inward stroke, he barely caressed my prostrate but damn, it was more than enough. My cock had already begun to harden again and my eyes glassed over when he chuckled an “I guess not,” before wrapping his lips around the tip and mouthing it.

  I should not love this, but there was no way in hell I would be willing to stop it. Even when he began to scissor those fingers in me, stretching me—I didn’t care.

  The burn felt so good, and I had reached the point that I just wanted to feel. He had gone back to sucking me like a pro while stretching my ass. Another finger had joined the two and soon he was pumping three of them into me while the other hand rolled my balls and he sucked my dick.

  I had never considered myself Bi before, but damn…if I had known what I was missing, I might have tried this years ago. I watched us in the mirror and the realization that it wasn’t the act but the person I was with that made it so hot; I understood that it wouldn't have been the same with someone else. Only with my mates could I find this kind of pleasure.

  With a pop, Robin pulled his mouth away.

  “Are you ready now, my mate? It is time to let it all go and let me love you. Do you agree to this mating?”

  Things had just become very serious. He was not asking for a hard fuck but a bonding. We mated Dia fast, but that was out of necessity. We both knew that if we did not cement our bond with her we ran the risk of losing her.

  It must have shown in my eyes. Robin sighed and his eyes clouded. “My wolf, I want you just as much. You are just as important as Dianthe and Daniel in my heart. We are all a package deal, and I am willing to wait until you understand that.”

  My heart broke. The sadness in him was so deep and the need to comfort him was overwhelming. “Release me, Puck,” I growled.

  A reflective shimmer filled Robin’s eyes before he quickly withdrew from me and stood
before he stiffly said, “As you wish.” The bonds holding me disappeared and I was free.

  Chapter Ten

  Robin took another step back ready to turn from me. I stood before him and stared down at him. He was so stoic and cold behind his protective shell. So ready to be rejected once again that it took him by surprise when I tilted his chin up and leaned down to sweetly kiss him.

  His mouth opened and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close, and letting our tongues tangle in a kiss made for lovers.

  That was what we were, lovers and so very much more. This was not about dominance and submission. It was about the heart and being able to let go and love where it was given.

  He had just begun to soften in my embrace when I broke the kiss. I went to my knees before him, wrapped my arms around his waist, and hugged him tight. Robin’s hands reached down and gripped my hair tightly while I held him, my cheek rubbing against his erection as I placed butterfly kisses across his stomach and down his hip.

  I felt his hands gripping my hair tighter but I continued kissing him. I needed to show him, he needed to know that I had to touch him, feel him—have him become a part of me.

  I began to whisper between kisses. “I couldn’t touch you, it was driving me crazy. I needed to be able to feel you under my fingers. The taste of you against my lips, please don’t deny me this…please…” I begged.

  “Oh, puppy,” Robin gently pulled away then knelt down with me. “I thought you were not ready, and I was afraid…” he trailed off.

  “I want you, Robin, gods know I do. I have never been attracted to another male until you. Show me—show me how to love you. I don’t know how,” my voice broke.

  “Yes, you do, Kale. You are showing me right now. Hush, and let me lead.” His smirk was back. “You can top me next time, my wolf.”

  Robin stood pulling me with him, maneuvering me as we went. A moment later, my legs bumped against the end of the bed.