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🎶A Maestro and his Instrument🎵
Katsuki waited in the long line to get into the club, his Maestro would not be very happy with him right now.
He was late and they had a demonstration, but it wasn’t Katsuki’s fault that work held him over, the bus never seemed to be on time, and now the line for the club was around the block and his Maestro had pounded into his head that he just like everyone else had to wait patiently for their turn.
He shifted slightly, almost moaning at the plug stuck in his backside and the urethral sound of his cock cage wiggling causing his cock to get stimulated.
He took a deep grounding breath, he had to be a good slave today, they were doing a demonstration and Katsuki had made sure he wore what his maestro had laid out for him that morning, including the white inridescent collar wrapped around his throat the little name tag dangling from the front read Kitten.
Katsuki used to be embarrassed to be such a submissive.
The blond bombshell had forced himself to dominate others while in college, because he knew he was turned on by BDSM, but it wasn’t until he was a junior in college and he had physically ran into his Maestro, who was all sweet smiles and soft words. The man with the most enticing green eyes he had ever witnessed and long blond hair that was shiny and just fit on the other man.
He had Katsuki kneeling by his feet at the end of the night and at that moment he knew that he was supposed to be a submissive.
“Next!” The bouncer called, pulling Katsuki from his thoughts as he shuffled forward, handing over his ID. Keigo smirked at him, his finger tugging at the d-ring of his collar pulling him forward. “You’re late, and your maestro is already upset that you are,” he warned and Katsuki nodded.
He knew better than to speak out of turn. He softly took back his ID, shoving it into his wallet and he made his way into the overly noisy BDSM club.
Midnight’s Marvelous Oddties and Exrotica.
The place was called it was owned by his Maestro’s friend and man, was she a bit of a loon.
Katsuki practically shoved his way through the grinding bodies on the dance floor, the smell of alcohol and marijuana tickled his nose as he finally made it to the stage.
Maestro was talking with Shouta Aizawa, or Sir as Katsuki was required to call him.
He was Maestro’s most trusted and best friend, when Maestro was out of town Katsuki was in Sir’s care.
Sometimes it caused fights between Maestro and Katsuki.
Katsuki thought he could take care of himself, but Maestro explained that Katsuki wasn’t allowed to make decisions or choices and the blond bit his lip because it was true, and a lot of the time it got hard for Katsuki to function.
Maestro picked out their food, Maestro picked out Katsuki’s clothes, Maestro chose when Katsuki could go to bed, when he could use the restroom, all of those silly mundane tasks that to normal people weren’t a problem.
But to Katsuki he relied on his owner to make those choices for him.
“Kitten. Up.” He heard the comment and Katsuki was climbing onto the stage like instructed, “crawl” Katsuki crawled kneeling at his Maestro’s feet his head bowed, he practically purred at the soft tugging and scratching at his scalp.
“So you want the purple and blue lights today, Hizashi?” Shouta teased as he looked at the white iridescent outfit Katsuki was wearing.
“Whatever works, Sho, he won't be dressed for the demonstration anyway, when do we start?” Hizashi questioned as he looked down at his submissive who was trying his best to stay in position.
The poor creature looked exhausted.
“I would say twenty to thirty minutes.” Shouta shrugged, looking at Katsuki’s form. “Is he okay?” Shouta quietly asked not wanting to alert Katsuki.
“Yeah, he probably is stressed he was late, but we will talk it over before the demonstration and he’ll be as right as rain.” Hizashi promised, he may own Katsuki completely, but he also knew Safe, Sane, and Consensual was more important.
Shouta nodded, wandering away, Hizashi cleared his throat. “You’re late, kitten.”
Katsuki nodded his head looking at Maestro’s pristine white boots. “Yes Maestro” he replied softly, bowing his head even further toward the floor.
“You wanna explain why, Kitten?” He questioned softly.
Katsuki froze, but nodded once more. “Yes please, Maestro” he whispered, his cock straining against the bars of his cage.
“Alright, Explain.”
“This kitten’s boss wouldn’t let it leave work, Maestro, until Eijirou came for his shift, and he was late, then This Kitten missed it’s first bus because Eijirou was late, so this kitten ran here from work, then when this kitten got here, the line was wrapped around the building, so it had to wait patiently as instructed by its owner.” Katsuki whimpered, biting his lip. “This kitten is sorry it made Maestro wait”
Katsuki heard soft humming from above him, “you’re forgiven, this was out of your control Kitten, let the stress go, you’ll get worked over soon and if you’re a good kitten, you may get to cum.” Katsuki shivered at that idea.
“Yes Maestro, thank you Maestro” he whispered.
“Kiss my boots show me how thankful you are” Katsuki nose dived down toward the pristine white leather making sure to kiss them thoroughly as instructed, the hand of his master slowly petting him just made everything better. “Alright, good kitten, go strip, make sure your clothes are folded properly and there is a blindfold over there place that over your eyes.”
Katsuki nodded as he crawled over toward the blindfold at the side of the stage. Katsuki made quick work of his clothes, the white mesh shirt and lavender pants really left little to the imagination.
He of course was not wearing any underwear, he wasn’t allowed underwear, I fact his underwear drawer had been converted to a cock cage drawer.
Personally Katsuki thought it fit him better anyway as he started down at the white bars of the cock cage, it was his favorite cage, the coating on the metal made the restriction feel almost soft in a way, it also had a urethral plug which Katsuki adored and Maestro loved it to.
“Five minutes, kitten” Katsuki heard the warning as he slipped the blind fold over his eyes. Katsuki grasped his elbows behind his back and bowed his head.
Making sure to keep his waiting position.
“Good Evening ladies, Gentlemen, and other gentlepersons, welcome to Midnight’s, I am Maestro Hizashi and this is kitten.” Katsuki assumed he was gestured too. “Tonight I will be showing a demonstration on domination 101- how to play your sub like an instrument.”
Katsuki shivered, this was his favorite demonstration his Maestro did. “This will show you new ways to pull lovely sounds from your submissives during play and how to read the situation to the best of your ability. Now, I know some dominates prefer silent submissives, I personally feel silence should only be used as a punishment. So if you disagree with me that is alright, but this demonstration may not be for you” Katsuki heard footsteps, he heard the resounding click of a leash being snapped to his collar. “Follow me, kitten.”
“Yes Maestro” Katsuki replied, earning a happy hum from his dominant.
“That is my second favorite sound, willingness, a sub should never feel forced to use a title they do not associate with you. They should also know their limits. Bend over kitten.” Hizashi ordered and Katsuki was more than happy to obey as he was laid over a spanking bench, his wrists were locked into the cuffs on the side of the bench.
Katsuki hissed slightly as his cage got trapped under his hips on the bench. Twisting his cock and balls in an unpleasant way. “Sounds of pain can be enticing and a turn on for sadists, but we also need to check in when they happen, it could be a gear malfunction or the sub is experiencing something extremely unpleasant. Kitten, what's wrong?”
Katsuki wiggled a bit, “this Kitten’s cock cage is stuck under its leg Maestro.” Katsuki heard boots moving across the floor and then he felt Maestro’s long delicate fingers rearrange his bits so they hung off the bench. “Thank you, Maestro” Katsuki whispered, practically purring when he felt Hizashi run his hands through his hair.
“That is personally my favorite sounds, the thankful sounds, the thank you Maestro and the soft little hums the submissive gives from personal contact. Now my kitten here is a pain slut.”
Katsuki groaned, his face flushed, his head was being pushed down to have his cheek flush with the table. “Sounds of humiliation are always nice, but I know we can get something more out of my kitten than just a groan.” Katsuki jerked in the restraints at the feeling of the vampire paddle slamming into his back side, he mewled tugging at the restraints his body taunt. “The jingle of cuffs and the mewling of the submissive is such a wonderful symphony of noises.” Katsuki’s Maestro admitted. Little whines escaped him as Maestro’s hand ran over his burning backside. Katsuki groaned as the paddle found purchase again against his flesh, his panting breaths surrounded him. “Now, let’s create more music together shall we kitten.”
“Yes Maestro.” Katsuki replied as the paddle rained down on his back side, the spikes dug in and Katsuki could feel the beginnings of blood seeping from some of the places the vampire paddle connected. He grunted and shivered when salve was being rubbed into the wounds.
He could hear Maestro talking, but he knew it was probably about aftercare and the new
cacophony of noises a sub would make in pleasure.
Katsuki whimpered as he was buckled and laid on his back, his head dangling off the end of the spanking bench as the new angle, but his caged cock was on full display. “My kitten here is kept in chastity all the time, he is only allowed out when I deem it and only allowed to cum when I feel he’s earned it, he’s been a very good kitten recently so he will be allowed to cum today on stage for all of you, and trust me the noises he makes are delicious and satisfactory.” Katsuki gasped as his cage was unlocked, the plug slipping out of the end of his cock was almost overwhelming. He bucked up toward the sensation, when he felt a calming hand on his hip. “Tempo, kitten?”
Tempo?
What tempo was Katsuki?
He giggled a bit, “prestissimo, Maestro.” He whined happily as his Maestro twisted his nipples harshly and planted a soft kiss on his lips.
“Make sure to check in with your sub often, Kitten and I use a tempo system for our play instead of the basic traffic light system. Prestissimo means green we’re good, Allegro means yellow or slow down the tempo and largo means red stop tempo is done. Now those sweet sounding giggles of euphoria you just heard tell me my kitten is teetering on the edge of subspace, which is completely fine, and is a good sign that your submissive is enjoying themselves.” Katsuki had to agree he felt like he was close to flying, Katsuki felt his Maestro’s hands rubbing up and down his chest, the warmth from his hand contradicted the cold of the stage. “Now the sounds of pleasure are personally my favorite sounds..” Maestro started and Katsuki mewled as he wrenched his arms in the cuffs roughly, as His owner's hand ran up and down his length.
Katsuki whined harshly and panted as his Maestro’s hand ran up and down his length with no real gusto behind it, but he felt the coil tightening in his belly. “My kitten here makes the most beautiful songs for me when I edge him, though he’s making especially delicious noises right now, he usually gets to cum from his ass, not his cock. Isn’t that right, kitten?” Maestro’s voice was teasing and sweet and all Katsuki could do to reply was whine, his head falling back to dangle off the other side of the spanking bench.
“He’s being a very good kitten right now, those panting breaths and those little whines really get me going, it also shows me my kitten is on the verge of non-verbal which means I as his owner need to be more vigilant for signs and sounds I don’t particularly want to hear.” Katsuki felt the waves of pleasure coursing through him as a high pitched wheeze escaped him he was going to cum he needed to ask. He needed to be a good kitten but all that came out of Katsuki’s mouth was a gurgle high pitched and needy.
“That sound right there was him asking me to cum, see submissives are just like instruments and you should know how to play with yours correctly and the beautiful music they make determines what they want.” Maestro’s voice was soothing and happy which made Katsuki’s pant even more, as the flick of his master wrist caused Katsuki to buck up. “Cum for me kitten” Hizashi ordered and Katsuki was spilling his cum all over everything as his master continued to stroke him, just like a delicate musician playing his favorite instrument.