Fics like invisible leash

Rawlings narrowed his eyes a bit. “And you haven’t been training your ass, have you?” he asked. Derek felt all the nervous butterflies jump from his stomach to his chest as his anxiety rocketed into fear. “No! No, Sir!” he protested. “I . . . I would never!” Derek’s ass was broken. No, not broken. Trained. He had a permanent gape, and the trainers who had originally kidnapped and worked on his education ensured that both of the inner sphincters of his anal passageway were so thoroughly ruined, that Derek had to be transitioned to a liquid diet, or he would constantly be soiling himself and sitting in piles of his own waste. As humiliating as that was, once the trainers realized that this invisible leash worked so well on Derek, they allowed him to go free. They provided him an apartment, well monitored with cameras in every room as well as remote controlled locks on every door and cupboard. Derek was allowed to get a job and return to the relatively typical life of a middle-aged man, except for a few attached strings.

Fics like invisible leash

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