Liam gets down to the ground behind him, between his legs. “You’re very sore and red but there’s no tearing. What a puffy little hole you have now. That is so fucking pretty, baby.” He keeps a hand on Daniel’s hole, grounding him or something. “Absolutely perfect,” he says, sounding proud.

Liam stops touching him to undo the straps.

Daniel sobs noisily. Liam isn’t touching his hole, isn’t touching him anywhere and it’s awful.

“I need you,” he begs, reaching behind him as soon as he’s free. And his hole spasms hard, as if his body is trying to find his Dominant’s cock, get it back again, needing him still. “Oh,” Daniel says, and sobs.

“I know, sweetheart. To the bed now.”

Daniel swallows, and his neck stings, throbbing there, too. “My bottom is empty. You promised.”

“Promised? What did I… oh, honey. Do you need a plug?” he asks, sounding surprised. Was Daniel not supposed to want it yet? Maybe Liam didn’t mean it at all?

“I… yes,” he says, the very idea of it filling him with relief and fear. So much fear. But he needs it so much.

Liam kisses his face. “Just a second. I won’t leave the room. I’ll get you a plug, baby,” he reassures, and he goes to the closet, opens a drawer, and comes back with something. “Something gentle and small, sweetheart. You’re quite sore.”

“I’m sorry,” he says uncertainly.

“Don’t be sorry. You’re so submissive and have been so deprived; of course you need a plug.”

Daniel exhales in relief. The plug is cool and heavy as it gets settled inside him. He spasms around it and instantly feels so much better. Safe. He clenches gently, shivering at the sore sting. How can it feel so right to be filled?

Then there’s slick dripping out of him.

“What?”

“It’s a submissive training plug. A special design so you can drip still. I need to know when you’re aroused, sweetheart. No secrets from your Dominant.”

Which means he’ll lose everything. All of his Dominant’s come will be able to leave him. He’d wanted the remnants at least. Daniel sniffles, lost and grief-stricken. “I wanted the come, Daddy.”

“Poor thing. I know. You can’t have that. Not yet. But you can be full if you want.”

“Yes, please,” he says, just in case, worried the plug might get taken from him. “Will I get to keep the come next time, Daddy?”

“Once you get more settled you can keep my come. Right now you need to earn it again and again. That’s going to keep you coming back to me, ensure you stay in a state of heightened arousal and receptiveness. You’ll heal faster, too. It will be easier for you this way, believe it or not.”