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Derek woke up feeling content, a warm body against his and his arms curled possessively around said body. The soft smell of cinnamon wafted into his senses and Derek buried his face against his partner’s neck to inhale it directly from the source. Derek opened his eyes and leaned back after a moment, propping himself up higher to admire the one in his arms. Stiles Stilinski was fast asleep, face slack and soft in his sleep.The sleeping pill hidden in his dinner the night had done the job as it always did, Stiles was pliant and vulnerable to Derek and his whims in this state. Derek’s morning wood was pressed against Stiles’ ass and he lazily rutted against the younger man’s perky backside for a few moments but Stiles didn’t even stir.Derek reluctantly pulled away from Stiles’ sleeping form and took in the sight of the black leather padded cuffs locked around Stiles’ wrists that were tucked under his chin as he slept. Derek reached down and jangled the chain that was connecting the matching set on Stiles’ cuffs. The best Stiles could do was shuffle awkwardly when Derek allowed him to walk, which wasn’t often.Derek wet his lips as he slipped his fingers between Stiles’ ass cheeks and was met with a soft, pliable rim that Derek had to resist just shoving his fingers into. Derek could easily roll Stiles into any position he wanted and slot his cock into this soft, waiting hole and take his pleasure from the slumbering man. It was his right now that he had Stiles in his grip.Derek didn’t resist this urge completely, instead, he took hold of his erect cock and guided the fat head to press just inside of Stiles’ hole and began to stroke his shaft as Stiles’ rim clenched around the tip. Derek recalled how Stiles fell into his hands, he had felt something dark and feral twist his insides the first time they met back in Beacon Hills.That feeling had only grown as they kept interacting as Stiles was stuck to Scott Fucking McCall’s side like glue. Derek loathed that annoying Beta with everything he was and wanted to rip his throat out the first time he scented Scott all over Stiles who had already decided would be his.Teenagers made horrible decisions, bitten werewolves at that age were even worse at making the correct ones. So Derek watched and bid his time as he watched Scott push Stiles away further and further as time went on and problems arose.Derek had left before Stiles, yet he never stopped watching Stiles and the moment Stiles had left the territory of Beacon Hills, heading off into the world on his own. Sad and betrayed, Derek swooped in and easy daily text messages to Stiles’ father from Derek’s own hand had no one the wiser that Stiles was hidden away under Derek’s possessive watch.Derek groaned low, eyes flashing blue briefly as he came, spilling his load into Stiles’ soft hole. Yet the teen slept through it all even as Derek pulled out and some of the man’s cum dripped out of his twitching rim. Derek used his thumb to gather the leaking cum and press it back inside before he pulled away and gathered a red ball gag and matching collar from the side table.It was familiar, this act of latching the collar around Stiles’ slender neck, so delicate under Derek’s rough fingers. Derek felt a thrill go through him as it always did when he collared Stiles in the morning, claiming him and having the teen unknowingly put his life in Derek’s hands. Derek tugged Stiles’ jaw down with a firm touch to fit the red silicone ball between Stiles’ plush lips and belted it into place around Stiles’s head.As per usual, the ball gag being put in place had Stiles waking up. Derek savoured the confused, hazy look in Stiles’ whisky eyes before they widened and he thrashed a bit as he took stock of his body. Every morning Stiles went through this before he calmed as his life from the past month was brought back to the forefront of his mind.“Good morning darling,” Derek drawled as he curved an arm around Stiles’ waist and tugged Stiles back against him, nipping at Stiles’ neck playfully. Stiles made a noise behind the gag, Derek was willing to admit that even when he wanted Stiles and began to plan, he knew he was going to gag Stiles until he learned how to speak only when spoken to and not to ramble. Derek didn’t have the patience for that sort of thing and to Derek’s pride, Stiles was slowly learning.Derek tweaked Stiles’ right nipple harshly before he removed himself from the bed, he bent down and lifted Stiles into his arms. Derek enjoyed the way Stiles had to rely on him for even walking around the home that Derek had built in the woods, far from Beacon Hills and far from a small summer-only town.It was just him and Stiles out here, as he allowed Stiles to learn when on the second day he allowed Stiles to bolt into the forest, Derek had fully enjoyed hunting Stiles down and showing him his new place in the world.Derek carried Stiles into the ensuite and set the younger man onto his feet in front of the toilet. Stiles squirmed and whined behind the gag when Derek braced him with a hand on his hip and the other hand curled around Stiles’ soft cock.“Go on darling, we both know you can’t do this on your own.” Derek encouraged as he waited as Stiles went through the same cycle of refusing, feeling humiliated before a soft stream of piss escaped from Stiles’ cock as he couldn’t hold his bladder back any longer.“Good boy,” Derek purred as he watched Stiles piss, the power he had over Stiles was growing each day. Stiles turned his head to the side and whimpered behind the gag, eyes squeezed shut. Stiles was still too embarrassed to watch, but that would change after all Stiles had already changed so much in their month alone.Stiles finished pissing, but all Derek did was lift Stiles’ flaccid cock higher as he slotted his soft cock between Stiles’ thighs, the underside of Stiles’ cock resting on the top of Derek’s before the older man began to piss as well. Stiles whined and twisted a bit, still fully humiliated at this part of their morning routine.Derek finished quicker than Stiles had, his cock throbbing when he was done as arousal hit him at the act of power he had over Stiles. Yet Derek didn’t act on it even though he was well within his rights and powers to just bend Stiles over the toilet and take what he wanted. Stiles had come to know this, but it was a fun mind fuck to make Stiles think Derek would fuck him, but then not do anything.Instead, Derek cleaned them up before he pulled Stiles over to the sink and traced the ball gag with his fingertips before he pulled out Stiles’ toothbrush and lined it with toothpaste.“Be a good boy and say ‘ah’,” Derek ordered in a sweet tone as he tugged the ball gag free so it hung around Stiles’ neck, Stiles swallowed hard before he silently opened his mouth. Derek cupped the back of Stiles’s head as he began to brush the other’s teeth, treating him like an invalid but it was a routine that had Stiles dependent on Derek.Derek hummed a random tune under his breath as he cleaned Stiles’ teeth, he refused to have to let Stiles leave their home to go deal with a cavity or something so trivial. Stiles was in a critical time in his life with Derek, he was adapting and learning and introducing the real world to him at this moment would set Stiles back weeks.Derek pulled the toothbrush out and pushed Stiles’ head down to the sink with the instruction to ‘spit’ and then poured some water into Stiles’ mouth and had him swish it around before his head was bent back down to spit it out. Stiles worked his jaw a few times before Derek pressed the ball gag back into place.Derek directed his attention to brushing his teeth and grooming his beard. It did Stiles good sometimes to be ignored, it made Stiles that much more desperate for Derek’s attention in ways even Stiles hadn’t realized yet.When Derek had finished his morning routine, he picked Stiles up to move them out of the ensuite and set Stiles on the edge of the king-sized bed they shared. Stiles sat still as he watched Derek open a dresser drawer with wary eyes, Derek could understand that. This dresser held all the fun toys and clothes he had acquired for Stiles since they first met that fateful day in the forest.Derek was considering two options, a full outfit including a mini-skirt, crop top, matching bra and panty set complete with stockings and high heels. Yet, Derek was drawn to the red lace panties that were wonderfully backless. Derek selected the panties returned to Stiles and worked them up over Stiles’ cuffed ankles.Stiles squirmed before he was pushed flat onto his back by Derek’s strong hand so Derek could get them up over his hips and settle Stiles’ soft cock properly under the lace.“Lace is always so pretty on you darling,” Derek praised as he dropped a few kisses on the moles that dotted Stiles’ quivering stomach. Derek’s hands were large and possessive as he cupped Stiles’ hips, keeping him in place with his strength.Derek inhaled Stiles’ wonderful scent, pleased that the old scent of fear was slowly fading with each day. Derek dragged his beard over the lace that was straining from the bulge of Stiles’ flaccid cock, Stiles squirmed and made a noise behind the gag and his wrist cuffs clinked together as he fought back the urge to grip Derek’s hair.Derek chuckled, soon enough Stiles would be gripping his hair and begging for the touch of his mouth on his cock. Not yet, but Derek was patient and was taking absolute pleasure in grooming Stiles.Derek straightened up, grabbing a pair of boxers to slip on before he lifted Stiles into his arms and left the master bedroom. Derek walked down the hall and into the kitchen, he set Stiles on his feet next to the chair Derek made specially for Stiles. A medium-length and sized dildo [nowhere near the length or girth of Derek’s cock] was lodged in the seat of the wooden chair, upright and waiting to be used. Stiles backed up at the sight of the seat, Derek held him in place with a click of his tongue.“Time for breakfast darling, let’s get you seated.” Derek moved Stiles to the chair, easily using his strength to position Stiles into the position he wanted. Derek placed his hands firmly on Stiles’ shoulders and his cock twitched against his thigh as he watched as Stiles was forcibly lowered down, the backless panties framing Stiles’ ass perfectly. The load Derek had left inside of Stiles that morning was acting as the perfect lube, Derek swallowed hard as he watched his cum start to foam up around Stiles’ rim as the dildo forced it out as Stiles was lowered down.Derek hummed pleased as he watched the dildo disappear inch by inch into Stiles’ as the teen slowly sat down. Stiles was trembling and making noises behind the ball gag until he was fully seated on the dildo, looking like he was just sitting on a normal chair.“Good boy,” Derek praised as he dropped a kiss to Stiles’ temple before he pushed the chair in, Stiles jolted and moaned as the dildo shifted inside of him, and his cuffed hands came down to grip the underside of the table as he bent forward as he breathed heavily through his nose. Derek ignored the struggle Stiles was undergoing to adjust as he turned to the kitchen to make them breakfast.It was a quick breakfast of toast and scrambled eggs. Derek ensured that the toast on Stiles’ plate was cut into small bite-sized pieces before he doused Stiles’ eggs with ketchup and his with pepper. He had spent a lot of his spare time in Beacon Hills watching and learning about Stiles and was pleased he was finally able to use his knowledge of what Stiles liked and didn’t like.Derek set the plates down and while he got a fork and knife, Stiles got a simple spoon. Derek stood in front of Stiles and tipped Stiles face up and adopted a stern look on his face as he eased the ball gag from Stiles’ mouth.“Fuck,” Stiles swore before gasping when Derek slapped him across the face sternly.“I did not remove your gag to hear you speak such filth.” Derek scolded as he shoved his thumb roughly into Stiles’ mouth and pressed down on Stiles’ tongue.“I’m treating you like a prized, loved pet but I can easily treat you like a disobedient bitch. So watch your mouth or I will wash it out with my piss.” Derek growled, letting his eyes flare electric blue. While Stiles wasn’t a werewolf, it still had its intended effect as Stiles whimpered and nodded the best he could as he knew from experience Derek was not bluffing about that.“Good, now I’m in a good mood so I’m allowing you to feed yourself. Do not make me regret it.” Derek knew it was a balancing act with Stiles, if he made sure to do everything for Stiles in the bathroom he had to let Stiles feed himself, let the poor thing think he still had some control over himself.“Thank you.” Stiles gargled out around the thumb pressed on his tongue. Derek clicked his tongue and pressed his thumb down harder until Stiles started to drool.“Try that again,” Derek reminded and Stiles’ Adam apple bobbed.“Thank you, Master,” Stiles gargled out again and Derek’s cock started to harden in his boxers as a shiver went down Derek’s spine.“Good boy,” Derek crooned as he removed his thumb and wiped the salvia off on Stiles’ right cheek before he moved around the table to begin eating his breakfast.Derek picked up his tablet to scroll his newsfeed and respond to any messages that Stiles had received since the previous morning. Derek couldn’t let anyone get any ideas about Stiles being missing from the world. Derek ate his breakfast as he worked, relishing in the comfortable silence. He glanced at Stiles and smiled as he watched Stiles carefully use his cuffed wrists to maneuver the spoon full of eggs or pieces of toast to his mouth.Stiles chewed carefully and quietly, keeping his head ducked. Derek was hard in his boxers now, watching how quiet and obedient Stiles had become for him. Derek did like Stiles’ loud brattiness at first, but then he was struck with an urge to tame Stiles and turn him into the perfect little doll for himself and he was making progress on that goal.Derek finished his breakfast and responding to messages, Derek shut the tablet down and cleared their plates away. He allowed Stiles a few sips of water from what was left in Derek’s glass before he put the gag back into place.“Wasn’t that a pleasant breakfast darling?” Derek commented as he pulled Stiles to his feet, grinning when Stiles moaned and lurched forward into Derek’s chest as the dildo was yanked out of him. Stiles shuddered and whined against where his face was pressed to Derek’s muscular chest, Derek smirked as he felt the lace panties damp and bulging against his thigh as Stiles rested against him.Derek swept Stiles into his arms and walked into the living room. Derek considered what he wanted to do next and an idea lit up in his mind so he set Stiles down on the couch, wetting his lips at the sight of the wet spot on the bulging red panties. Stiles winced as his ass came in contact with the couch cushion.Derek settled down next to Stiles, withdrawing a black blindfold from the side table. Stiles looked at the blindfold wide-eyed and made a protesting noise behind the gag, but Derek simply smiled as he wound the cloth around Stiles’ eyes.“This is such a good look on you darling,” Derek praised as he took in how the blindfold added to the beautiful display Stiles made in his gag, collar, cuffs and stained panties. Stiles tried to speak from behind the gag, but Derek was already turning the television on, opening the PornHub app and selecting a favourite video that he used to jerk off to while he was planning and watching Stiles back in Beacon Hills.Stiles sat stock-still and upright next to Derek on the couch as the lewd sounds of sex spilled from the television speakers. Derek tugged his boxers off and grunted as his cock jutted up, pre-cum leaking from the tip as the twink on the screen began to gag on the much larger Top’s cock.A glance showed Derek that Stiles’ cock was rock hard in his panties and the damp spot was growing, Derek quieted his laugh at the sight. Stiles was so easy sometimes. Derek reached over without warning and pulled Stiles’ cuffed hands to his crotch. It was easy to maneuver Stiles’ bound hands until Stiles’ slender fingers were wrapped around his thick cock.Stiles mewled behind the drool-wet gag, fingers clenching around Derek’s cock as Derek moaned lowly. Derek gripped the back of Stiles’ neck and held him firmly as he began to thrust his cock up into the channel that Stiles’ fingers were creating for him.Yet, Derek didn’t look at Stiles, he stared at the screen as the Twink was pinned down and ankles forced up around his head, moaning like a bitch in heat as the Top forced his huge cock into the Twink’s tight hole. Derek groaned loudly at the sight on the screen, fucking Stiles’ hands without much thought to the owner of the hands. Using Stiles like a toy sometimes was also a good way to ensure Stiles was kept confused and needy.Derek groaned at the thrill of using Stiles’ hands to get off while he watched a video he used to get off to the thought of Stiles. The thought of it had Derek coming, groaning loud enough it could be considered a roar as his cum spurted over Stiles’ hands and stained the leather of the cuffs. Stiles shuddered and squirmed as he stroked Derek through his orgasm.The video had ended and another one Derek used quite a lot was queued and waiting. Derek had waited long enough, he had restrained himself from fucking Stiles’ ass twice already today and he had enough.Derek shifted Stiles’ cum-wet hands from his cock that was already getting hard again. Derek gripped Stiles’ hips and lifted him from the couch without warning. Stiles yelped behind the gag and scrambled to grab onto Derek, but Derek had Stiles on his knees and bent over the coffee table before that happened.Derek knelt behind Stiles’ bent-over form and roughly groped Stiles’ panty-clad ass. The backless of the red panties truly highlighted how Stiles’ ass was one of his best features, Derek parted Stiles’ ass cheeks and used his thumbs to pry open Stiles’ soft hole.It was puffy and wet from the previous abuse it had taken and Derek had to resist the urge to spank it. Derek shivered at the remembrance of how he had strung Stiles up after his little jaunt in the woods and spanked his pretty ass red and brutally finger-fucked this cute little hole until Stiles was sobbing and coming over himself like a whore.Of course, Derek had used Stiles' little escape attempt to exert more control over Stiles, like the cuffs and gag and carrying him everywhere. It had all gone according to Derek’s well-thought-out plan. Another reason why he took control of Stiles’ in the bathroom, but after a few days he did allow Stiles to feed himself and that no doubt gave Stiles a small spark of hope, well until Derek had brought out the special chair and that spark dimmed.Derek was fully erect just from the memory and the sight of Stiles’ eager hole, Derek lowered his mouth and spat directly on Stiles’ hole, the sound lewd and loud in the room as the video hadn’t started up yet. Derek rubbed his spit onto Stiles’ rim with his thumb, smug as Stiles trembled. Derek repeated the process two more times until Stiles’ hole was thoroughly drenched with cum and spit.Derek resumed holding Stiles’ hole open with his thumb as he fitted the swollen head of his cock into the teen’s hole. Derek shivered with excitement as Stiles squirmed beneath him.“Be good for me darling,” Derek reminded before he slid his cock into Stiles in a swift thrust. Stiles arched and a moan sounded out, a moan of pleasure that not even the gag could muffle completely. Derek’s eyes fluttered at the confirmation that Stiles was adapting and learning his new place in life. Stiles’ hole was hot and tight around his cock as it always was.Derek took this chance to start up the next video and groaned as Stiles tightened around his cock when the sounds of the porn video filled the room again. This time it was the same Twink, but this time he was being forced to take two huge cocks in his greedy hole. Derek was too possessive to share Stiles like that, but he had enough toys that one day Stiles would be begging to have his hole filled like the Twink in the video Derek could oblige.Derek gripped Stiles’ hips firmly, using his strength to keep Stiles pinned in place over the coffee table before he drew out until just the tip remained. Stiles’ hole fluttered around his cock before Stiles let out another muffled moan when Derek shoved his cock back inside, Derek’s previous cum easing the way and foaming around the base of Derek’s cock when he was fully seated inside of Stiles’ perfect hole.Derek groaned in bliss as he repeated this set of actions, going faster and harder each time, grin wide and feral as his eyes glowed blue as he scented Stiles’ arousal mounting and building in the air around them.The coffee table screeched and creaked as it was dragged back and forth over the hardwood floors with each thrust of Derek’s hips. Stiles had extended his cuffed wrists up over the surface he could cling to the edge of the table, lifting his hips to take Derek’s cock deeper.“Good boy, fuck that’s it, darling,” Derek praised, he always praised Stiles because he knew Stiles was pathetically weak to soft and sweet words. Filthy, humiliating words and actions would come later but for now, praise was the way to train Stiles.The sound of the Twink moaning and Stiles’ muffled moans mingled together as Derek fucked into Stiles, no doubt leaving bruises on Stiles’ hips both from his fingers and from the edge of the coffee table. Derek adjusted the angle of his hips, sliding his cock an inch deeper into Stiles’ perfect ass and grinned widely when Stiles let out a cry that was barely muffled by the gag as his body arched and jolted like he had been zapped and Stiles’ hole clamped around his cock like a vice as Stiles came untouched beneath him.Derek pumped his cock hard and fast into Stiles’ achingly tight hole, forcing Stiles’ orgasm to be prolonged as he chased his. Derek didn’t take long to come, filling Stiles with his cum with a roar.Derek was panting loudly as he came down from his orgasmic high, his fat cock slipping out of Stiles’ soaked and open hole. Stiles whined and hiccuped at the action, his hole gaping and leaking copious amounts of cum.“Well done darling,” Derek praised as he reached between Stiles' shaky thighs and cupped the drenched and no longer bulging red panties, pleased at the reaction Stiles had when he was getting fucked to the sounds of a porn video. Stiles sighed and rocked his crotch lightly against Derek’s large hand, Derek removed his hand quickly enough and smirked as Stiles whined disappointedly behind the gag.Derek reached back to the side table and picked up the plug he had waiting next to the blindfold, he had little stashes like his around the house and out on the wrap-around porch. Derek slipped the plug into Stiles’ open hole, plugging Derek’s cum inside making Stiles wiggle his hips as his hole clung to the new girth inside of him.Derek sat back on the couch and eased Stiles into a kneeling position, Stiles shuffled around dazed from his orgasm at Derek’s touches. Stiles was soon kneeling properly between Derek’s sprawled legs, cock thick and long even when soft.“You deserve a reward for being so good for me darling, coming untouched? I’m so proud,” Derek crooned as he eased the completely drenched ball gag from Stiles’ lips, even more pleased when said lips stayed open. Derek took his soft cock and guided it into Stiles’ open mouth. Derek tugged Stiles' head forward and cradled the back of Stiles’ head to keep him in place.“Keep my cock warm darling, be good for me,” Derek instructed as he started up a third video. Stiles' tongue cradled Derek’s huge cock and his lips pursed loosely around the thick girth. Derek leaned back, slinging his arms over the back of the couch and directed his attention to the new video, one he hadn’t seen of his favourite Twink on porn hub.One day he would make a series with Stiles as the star for personal viewing purposes and the thought of fucking Stiles while making Stiles watch himself be debauched on the big screen made his spent cock twitch. Stiles was good and didn’t move from the place Derek put him, he just knelt there silently and used his mouth to keep Derek’s cock warm as he was told to.
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It was the start of their 2nd month together and Derek was in a great mood and decided Stiles deserved some fresh air. The weather was pleasant and the sun was shining and as per usual, no one was around. Hence, it was easy to sweep Stiles up from his special chair at the breakfast table, Stiles moaning sweetly as the dildo slipped wetly out of his hole before opening his mouth for Derek to put the ball gag into its proper place. Derek shivered at how obedient Stiles had become in such a short time.“I have a treat for you darling,” Derek promised as he fastened the blindfold from the kitchen counter over Stiles’ eyes. Stiles didn’t flinch as his vision was taken from him, seemingly grown used to this sort of thing now and it made Derek beam with pride at how well Stiles was adjusting to his new life with Derek.“We’re going outside for a bit.” Derek opened the front door, the hinges purposely creaking loudly, making Stiles still, as the creaking had given away his escape that day. Stiles clung to Derek’s shoulder with his cuffed wrists, and his breathing picked up. The creaking noise equalled punishment in his mind, and Derek loved it.Derek stepped onto the wrap-around porch and let Stiles inhale the fresh forest air as Derek set Stiles down on the plush daybed which was tucked to the far right of the porch. It was comfortable and had an excellent view of the driveway and wooded area that surrounded the house. Derek opened the chain that connected Stiles’ wrist cuffs and using his large, but gentle hands he manoeuvred Stiles into the position that had come to him earlier that morning.Stiles was face down, still blindfolded and gagged but his forehead was resting on a pillow so he was comfortable in the position as Derek tugged his arms down to rest at his sides. It was easy for Derek to unlatch the chain between Stiles’ ankle cuffs and use the two discarded chains to latch each one of Stiles’ wrist cuffs to the ankle cuffs.It effectively locked Stiles in place with his ass high up, bare of any panties today and his hole slightly loose and glistening with Derek’s cum from earlier that morning as it had become the perfect way for Derek to deal with his morning wood. Jerking himself off into Stiles’ hole to ensure he was nice and wet for the rest of the day.Derek ran his hand over the perfect swell of Stiles’ ass, teasingly pushing a single finger into Stiles’ soft hole. Stiles whimpered behind the gag, hips rocking but he couldn’t move much from his position lest he fall over.“So pretty darling,” Derek praised as he opened the drawer that was underneath the daybed and selected a thick, curved vibrator from the stash he had put there for this just reason. Derek slicked it with a handful of lube before he pressed the head of the vibrator into Stiles’ hole and watched as it fluttered and twitched around the solidness of the toy.“I want you to enjoy the fresh air darling,” Derek said as he eased the vibrator into Stiles’, enjoying the cute little muffled noises Stiles made as the vibrator filled him. The toy looked perfect stuffing Stiles’ little hole full, stretching the pink rim wide and Derek’s cock twitched in his boxers. Derek happily switched the toy on and it began to vibrate from where it was buried deep in Stiles’ hole.Stiles’ cock instantly began to get hard as the shaking toy made his hips jerk back and forth. Stiles moaned behind the gag and Derek patted his ass in silent praise. Derek withdrew a book from the drawer before he settled on the daybed next to Stiles and emerged himself in the R-rated book.Derek savoured the little muffled noises of pleasure from Stiles next to him as the vibrator worked him higher and higher. Derek palmed his cock through his boxers every so often as he listened to the muffled cries Stiles made and he glanced over as Stiles’ body rocked and jerked as his cock spurted cum as the vibrator pushed Stiles over the edge.“Good boy,” Derek said absently as he redirected his attention back to his book, not stopping the vibrator and allowing it to overstimulate Stiles who was shaking and giving muffled sobs as the vibrations assaulted his prostate relentlessly.Derek stilled, eyes flaring blue and nostrils flared. His head snapped to the right and he stared at the line of trees, the unknown scent and the unmistakable smell of male arousal. Derek picked up quiet grunts and the sound of skin on skin. Derek narrowed his eyes and growled lowly as he heard the strange man in his forest getting off to the sight of Stiles in this state.Derek put his book down and eased himself off of the daybed, crouching low in a predatory state as his nails and teeth elongated and his eyes stayed blue. A glance had Derek confirming that Stiles was lost in his pleasure, blind to everything around him just how Derek liked him.Derek launched himself quietly over the railing of the porch and took off into the forest. He heard the stranger swear and the scrambling sounds of him trying to get his pants up so he could run away.Derek was faster than any human so he was on the stranger, the drifter from the look of his clothes and backpack in mere moments. Derek had the man pinned to a tree trunk with a hand tight around the man’s neck.“I understand the urge to watch my darling, but you understand I can’t let you go now that you’ve seen him.” Derek snarled as the man scrambled at Derek’s wrist and gasped for breath.“You see he belongs to me and me alone, I’ve worked very hard to keep him here as mine and you will not ruin this for me,” Derek stated as he jerked his wrist to the side and the sound of the neck bone breaking echoed out in the forest. Derek let the dead man slip to the ground and he let out an annoyed noise, he much rather be watching Stiles slip into unrelenting pleasure but now he had to deal with a dead body.Derek dragged the dead body behind himself as he headed to a shed he had built just a few feet from the back of his and Stiles’ home. He grabbed a shovel and a bottle of acid. He had come prepared as he figured someone would stumble upon Stiles at some point and he was not going to allow anyone to take Stiles away from him.Derek dug a grave far from their home, using his werewolf strength and speed to do it within minutes. Derek tossed the dead man in with a wrinkle of his nose and drenched the body in acid, nodding as the acid did its work until a mess of flesh and bones remained. Derek buried the acid-eaten body and washed himself off in a nearby stream before he sprinted back to where he had left Stiles.Stiles was exactly where Derek had left him, his cock spent and thighs drenched with numerous releases. Stiles was sobbing and shaking, the gag and blindfold wet with drool and tears from being overstimulated by the vibrator.“Just look at you darling,” Derek crooned as he rejoined Stiles on the daybed, running his hands over Stiles’ thighs. “You’re such a good boy for me,”Stiles trembled, hiccuping as Derek thrust the vibrating toy in and out of his hole, Stiles tried to shy away from the action.“Are you trying to regret my present darling?” Derek asked, his voice dropping to something firm and rough. Stiles stilled and shook his head desperately before he slowly pushed back to take the vibrating toy back into himself.“That’s what I thought,” Derek hummed as he cruelly turned the vibrations up to the next level and resumed his reading as Stiles sobbed and shook next to him as another orgasm was wrung from him. Derek just smiled, he knew some fresh air would do Stiles good.
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Derek truly loved the mornings he was now able to spend with Stiles. It was the 3rd month since Derek had taken action to make his dream life with Stiles come true and his Stiles had adapted slowly, but beautifully. Derek barely needed to lace Stiles' food with drugs at night anymore to ensure his darling slept the night and didn’t try to escape. This morning was one after a heavier dose however because Derek had a final test for his darling, one that would change everything depending on Stiles’ reaction.Derek grinned as he curled a hand around Stiles’ hip possessively and tugged his love back just enough for him to fit the tip of his morning wood into Stiles’ soft, pliable hole. Derek knew this morning would be different than other mornings so he took the additional time to slip his entire length fully into Stiles’ hole instead of just the tip as he had done for the other mornings.Derek sighed in bliss as the tight, hot clutch of Stiles’ hole engulfed him and he lazily rolled his hips. Stiles squirmed and sighed even in his drugged slumber, his body relaxing and a glance had Derek grinning at the sight of Stiles’ cock standing erect. A well-trained response to having Derek’s cock sheathed inside of him.Derek considered stroking Stiles in time with his thrusts but decided against it as he tugged Stiles’ closer so he was rutting properly against the younger man’s ass. Derek grunted and huffed against Stiles’ neck, the bed creaking under the shifting weight as the sound of skin slapping together echoed out in the quiet bedroom that was being filled with the morning sunlight.Derek always came fast in the morning and this morning was no different. Derek groaned as he shot his load into Stiles’, cock wetly slipping from Stiles’ loose, messy hole. Derek took a long moment to watch as a glob of his cum slipped out of Stiles’ twitching hole before he got out of bed. Derek unclipped the small chain between the wrists cuffs before Derek dressed quickly and moved about the house. He had to ensure everything for Stiles’ final test was in place and ready for when Stiles woke up.Derek stood on the porch in front of the open front door and took a few deep, calming breaths to stop himself from going back on this part of the plan. Derek trusted his training and he trusted Stiles, so he slipped on a hoodie and stepped off of the porch and headed into the woods. He hauled himself up onto a tree branch, his legs dangling as he perched on the sturdy branch, this branch had the best view of the open front door of the house. Derek took a few more breaths and settled in to wait.Derek trained all his enhanced senses on Stiles who was shifting and sighing as he came out of his drugged sleep. Derek heard the bed creak and the springs shift as Stiles moved around on the bed.“…Master?” Stiles whisper cut through the soft noise and it made Derek shiver and his cock twitch. Derek ached to return, but he had a plan and refused to deviate from it. Derek listened to Stiles’ feet step across the floor of the bedroom, hesitantly and stumbling as Derek had always carried him around the house. Poor thing was using his legs for the first time in a few months and Derek wished he could be there to watch as Stiles stumbled around like a newborn colt.“Master?” Stiles sounded confused and a touch panicked as he moved to the bathroom briefly before he shuffled down the hallway to the kitchen. The rasping sounds of Stiles' palms against the wall told Derek that his love was using the wall to keep his body upright as he walked.“Where?” Stiles muttered to himself as he entered the empty kitchen, but Derek scents a hike in arousal as Stiles no doubt experienced when he came across his special chair at the table, ready and waiting for him to use. Derek shoved his hand down his sweatpants and gripped his half-hard cock tightly.“What’s going on?” Stiles whispered as he inched closer and closer to the open front door. A gasp came from Stiles when he noticed the wide open door and shuffling sounds rang as Stiles inched closer to the door until Derek could see Stiles clutching the door frame as he stared out at the driveway with wide eyes.Stiles was still naked, Derek stroked his cock at the sight of Stiles shakily clutching the doorframe as he looked at the outside with confusion obvious on his face.“Master?” Stiles called out uncertainly, Derek fisted his cock faster as confusion and fear spiked in Stiles’ scent as he stared at the porch blankly. A gust of wind caught the open front door and the hinges creaked loudly, Stiles flinched back as he looked at the door and he swallowed hard.“He’ll be back soon,” Stiles whispered to himself as he fought a war within himself Derek jerked himself off to the sight of his love fighting between his conditioning and the idea of being free. Derek came over his hand when Stiles nodded to himself and shuffled back into the house, shutting the creaking door behind him.Derek grinned in victory as he wiped his hand clean on his sweatpants, his cock hardening back up as he heard their bed creak when Stiles either climbed back onto it. Stiles was officially broken, he had accepted his training and his new place in life, his place with Derek and Derek was thrilled on every level.“That’s my good boy,” Derek whispered the praise to the wind as he dropped from his branch and sauntered back to the house. Derek waited a few moments before he opened the door, knowing the creaky hinges would echo loudly in the empty house. Derek made some noise as he moved about before he entered the bedroom. Derek’s cock throbbed at the sight Stiles made for him, his younger love was on in the classic face down, ass up position. Stiles had his knees spread wide, back bowed and cum-dripping hole propped up on display.“Welcome home Master,” Stiles murmured without looking back at Derek. Even without the chain between the wrist cuffs, Stiles had his wrists pressed together like they were still there.“Now this is a nice welcome darling, what did I do to deserve this?” Derek crooned, pretending this all hadn’t been a test that Stiles had passed with flying colours.“I…I want to stay… I want to stay here with you Master.” Stiles admitted, trying to edge away from the fact he may have considered leaving. Derek allowed it because Stiles was still here. Derek would have hunted Stiles’ down if the younger man had left and taken more drastic measures and training if Stiles had tried to leave him again. So Derek was feeling quite pleased that Stiles had broken so beautifully and wasn’t forcing Derek’s hand.“That’s because you know this is where you belong darling, you always have belonged with me.” Derek cooed possessively as he shoved his sweatpants down and rubbed the head of his cock over Stiles’ fluttering hole.“Yes Master, I belong here with you.” Stiles repeated, but Derek could sense every word was truthful and all Derek could do was plunge his cock back into Stiles’. Stiles keened, arching prettily as he was filled by Derek’s cock again, awake to enjoy it this time.Derek slammed his cock into Stiles over and over, the headboard of the bed slapping against the wall loudly as Stiles gasped and moaned as Derek’s cock battered his insides. This was the roughest Derek had fucked him in months and Stiles’ cock hardened and leaked pre-cum in response.“You’re perfect darling, so fucking perfect for me,” Derek grunted as he fisted his hand in Stiles’ hair and yanked. Stiles mewled cutely as he was forced into a deep arch that had Derek’s rough thrusts going deeper. Stiles moaned wantonly, cock slapping against his stomach as it bulged in time with Derek’s thrusts into him.“All yours Master, please, please,” Stiles babbled and Derek relished in finally being able to fuck Stiles without the gag, that Stiles was trained enough to beg for more whenever Derek was inside of him.“Such a good boy you are for me darling, all for me.” Derek had never been happier in his life. Stiles cried out his name as Derek let out a smug roar as he came in him for the second time that morning. Stiles shuddered and groaned as he came untouched, his body conditioned to orgasm once he felt Derek come in him.“Perfect darling,” Derek was quite pleased as he pulled out, this time leaving Stiles overflowing with his cum and his pretty little hole gaping. Stiles collapsed properly, leaving his ass high in the air and oh-so tempting. Derek moved to the dresser and withdrew a large plug, larger than anything he had forced into Stiles' hole [toy-wise] yet. Stiles watched him with hazy eyes, pink tongue flicking out to wet his lips.“This will keep you nice and full of my cum, do you want that darling?” Derek teased the head of the plug against Stiles’ hole. Stiles inhaled sharply and his eyes darted side to side as he tried to understand what Derek was asking.“I… I, Master.” Stiles whimpered as he clawed at the sheets beneath him almost in a panic.“Why don’t I choose you, darling? Master will continue to make all choices for you alright?” Derek knew this would happen as he slotted the plug into Stiles' hole and watched as the panic leeched out of Stiles and his body relaxed as his rim clung to the girth of the plug.“Yes, thank you, Master, thank you.” Stiles slurred, exhaustion setting into his limbs. The poor thing had been through a day and the sun was barely up.“Don’t worry about a thing darling, Master will take care of you from now on. After all, I know what’s best for you.” Derek crooned as he eased Stiles’ onto his side and kissed him possessively. Stiles was truly broken and truly his and now the true fun of their new life together could begin.
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It has been 4 glorious months since Derek and Stiles began their new life together and Derek was thriving. Since Stiles passed his final test the previous month, the ball gag had been retired [unless Derek wanted some silence and then he could enjoy watching Stiles drool around it] and the chains between the wrist and ankle cuffs had also been put away. Stiles was allowed to shuffle around the house more often than not, still rocky on his legs and his pout was very effective so Derek was still carrying his darling more often than not.Having Stiles broken in properly and accepting of his new life with Derek was a wonderful thing, Stiles was a very vocal partner and was willing to bend over or to spread his legs whenever Derek wanted. Stiles spent his mornings in bed with being a good little fleshlight for Derek to deal with his morning wood, not saying a word even now that he was drugged to sleep every night.Stiles no longer shied away from Derek helping him piss or pissing from between his thighs. Stiles had started to get aroused whenever Derek pissed in the mornings, Derek would create a plan to handle that interesting development later. Stiles eagerly sat himself on his special chair, squirming and even bouncing on it most mornings while he ate. On some special mornings, Derek had him sit on his cock to keep Derek warm while he answered the messages sent to Stiles’ accounts.Of course, Derek had offered Stiles the option to respond himself, the poor thing had another panic attack before Derek bent him over and fucked him stupid while promising Stiles never had to interact without anyone but Derek ever again. All according to Derek’s grand plan and with that in mind Derek decided today would be a very special day in their new life together.The sun was shining and the birds were singing a beautiful song from their place in the forest around the house. Derek was standing on the back porch of their home, clad in a black tux and was holding a tablet in front of himself.“…To have and to hold, in sickness and in health,” Derek was speaking loud and clear as he recited wedding vows. He had become ordained as a minister before he had even taken Stiles all this months ago with this as one of the end game goals of his plan with Stiles.Stiles was present of course, he was down on his knees with his lips wrapped around Derek’s cock that was jutting out from the front of his dress pants. While Derek was dressed as a classic groom, Stiles was clad in white lace wedding lingerie. Derek had even added a little veil that was flipped over the back of Stiles’ head and it added to the wonderful sight of Stiles’ head bobbing up and down as Derek read the vows that would bind the two as a married couple.The wet sounds of Stiles sucking his cock was loud in Derek’s ears and it took everything he had not to just discard the vows and fuck Stiles’ mouth properly. Instead, he hurried his way through the vows and soon enough he reached the important part.“I do,” Derek swore fiercely, hissing lowly when Stiles popped off of his cock with an obscene sound. Stiles let Derek’s thick cock rest against his cheek, smearing salvia and pre-cum over the soft flesh.“I do,” Stiles promised in a raspy voice as he pumped Derek’s shaft with teasing strokes.“I now pronounce us husband and wife,” Derek said firmly, the finality of being bound to Stiles making his cock spurt cum all over Stiles’ face. Stiles gasped in delight, closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out eagerly. Stiles was truly perfectly broken and Derek loved it.“Kissing my wife or coming over his face, I suppose either would do.” Derek chuckled as Stiles sat back on his heels, face drenched with Derek’s seed. Derek wet his lips at the way the white lace panties were bulging under the strain of Stiles’ erection that was trapped underneath. Stiles’s legs were clad in silky white stockings and a white garter belt that was tight over Stiles’ right thigh.Stiles was also wearing a white lace bralette with a matching garter belt that was acting as a collar for Stiles. Stiles looked beautiful and the veil trailing down his back added something to this debauched wedding vow.Derek put a solid gold ring on his ring finger and a matching one on Stiles who was grinning stupidly at the ring settling on his finger, marking him as Derek’s forever.“I have a special wedding ring for you darling,” Derek kissed the ring on Stiles’ ring finger and Stiles blushed and hummed his approval.“Spread those pretty thighs for me darling,” Derek knelt on one knee and snapped the garter belt teasingly. Stiles’ parted his thighs easily, arching his hips like a whore showing Derek that the front of his pants were damp with his pre-cum. Stiles was in a constant state of arousal nowadays and Derek loved every time he saw or scented it.Derek tugged the front of the panties down until Stiles’ hard cock sprung free, twitching in excitement. Derek withdrew a black cock ring from his dress pant pocket and Stiles inhaled sharply, not saying anything as Derek rolled it into place around the base of Stiles’ cock before Derek tucked the erection away.“Be a good boy and keep that special wedding ring on until your husband allows you to take it off,” Derek stated as he palmed the bulging front of Stiles’ wedding panties making Stiles whimper cutely.“Yes Master… I mean… Husband?” Stiles asked in confusion. “Husband,” Derek confirmed and Stiles nodded eagerly. “Would my husband like to fuck his wife?” Stiles asked as he spread his legs wider and thrust his hips up while giving Derek a coy look.“My wife knows his husband so well,” Derek fisted his still erect cock, wetting his lips as excitement coursed in his veins as Stiles obediently settled onto his back and held his legs apart so Derek could slot himself between those spread thighs.Derek brushed the veil over Stiles’ shoulder so it trailed onto the porch before he tugged the white panties to the side and gripped the cute gem-ended plug that was snug in Stiles’ hole and pulled it out.Stiles was loose from the way Derek had fingered him before their vows, making him nice and slick with lube this time as he had abstained from fucking or coming in Stiles before their vows.“Please Husband, don’t make your wife wait for your cock.” Stiles pouted before he cried out when Derek slammed his cock into Stiles without warning, save for a feral grin. Stiles clawed at the porch deck and let out a shuddering moan.Derek gripped his legs and dropped them over his shoulders before he started fucking Stiles. Stiles’ eyes went cross as his mouth fell open as he gasped and whine like a bitch in heat. Derek's strong thrusts and the position had him seeing stars as he was folded in half by his new husband.Derek’s eyes glowed blue as victory and the highest level of arousal Derek had experienced yet coursed through him as his nails extended into claws and they drew pinpricks of blood from Stiles’ thighs, dying the delicate white stockings pink.Stiles moaned and arched into the little pricks of pain as Derek’s huge cock rearranged his insides with each rough thrust. Stiles’ cock was aching and dribbling inside of the ruined panties, but the cock ring prevented him from orgasming as Derek rutted into him like a wild animal, each thrust maddeningly hitting Stiles’ prostate.“Husband, husband!” Stiles was chanting mindlessly as he crossed his ankles together behind Derek’s back as he tried to draw his husband deeper into himself.“My wife, my Stiles, mine,” Derek snarled, tossing his head back with a wicked roar as he came violently. Stiles wailed at the sensation of his insides being flooded with hot cum that had his bulging stomach swelling and rounding as the cock ring prevented his release. Stiles’ body went through the motions of an orgasm and left him gasping and shaking as his hole flexed and clenched around Derek’s throbbing cock randomly as Stiles' eyes rolled into his head and tongue lolled out.“Forever mine,” Derek purred, every side of him content in the dark, twisted, broken world he had created for the two of them. Derek's cock swelled again as he pulled out of Stiles’ gaping, overflowing hole. Stiles whined helplessly as Derek flipped him onto his stomach, yanked his hips up and slammed his hard cock back into him.Derek planned on finally stating his excessive urges now that Stiles was willingly bound to him. Stiles was going to spend their wedding day impaled on his cock and stuffed full of so much cum that he would never be the same again. This state would be Stiles' new life and he would love and crave it by the time Derek finished with him on their wedding day.