Free Gilliflowers by Gillibran Brown

about him using my arse as a stand in for an Aga oven.
    To my relief there was no sign of vegetables when he came back into the bedroom. The only things he had clasped in his hands were two square velvet boxes.
    He sat down on the bed and I sat up. “What have you got there, Dick?”
    “A pretty jewel for my pretty pet.” He smiled mysteriously and held the boxes out, one on the palm of each hand. “Choose one and open it.”
    “Okay.” I grinned and took the box balanced on his left hand, opening it with a little thrill of cautionary anticipation, lifting out the object inside. It was a butt plug, but none like I’d seen before. It was small, but heavy, made from polished stainless steel. The end was adorned with a round sapphire blue crystal. I’d heard of anal jewellery, but never seen any. I liked it. Holding it up I admired the sparkle of light on the crystal stone.
    “Excellent choice. Blue like your eyes.” Dick opened the other box and showed me the contents. It was another plug; only the gemstone was a rich emerald green in colour. “Shane forbade me to buy him anything for his birthday, but I figured he wouldn’t mind me buying us something that would also please him. I planned on giving them to him this evening when he got home, so he could dress us for dinner in a way only he could admire. I thought it would be a nice surprise for you as well as him.”
    “They’re brilliant, Dick,” I smiled, “really cool.”
    “Seeing as Shane isn’t here and I’m the head of the house.” He set aside the emerald plug and lifted mine from my hand. “You’re going to wear yours this evening to please me. They’re designed for long term wear and they’re discreet. Only you and I will know. Be a good boy. Get up and bend over the bed, spread your legs.”
    I obeyed without hesitation, bending over the bed with my legs wide apart to give him easy access. He got the lube and rubbed a tiny drop over the bulbous end of the plug, enough to ease insertion, but not enough to make it too slippery to stay in. I gave a little groan of excitement as the cool, smooth steel plug was pushed inside of me.
    My sphincter closed around the narrow neck, leaving the jewelled stud flush against my anus. It felt good and my cock stiffened. “What does it look like?”
    “Adorable,” he purred, “very pretty.” He stroked his hands up the back of my thighs, sensuously massaging my buttocks with his right hand while his left lightly massaged my balls making my cock harden still more as the plug moved around inside my rectum. He gave my bottom a light smack. “Time’s moving on, get dressed.”
    “I want to see what it looks like in the mirror first.” I straightened up and twisted round, wiggling my bum, but I could see nothing of the plug.
    “No.” Dick moved fully into role. “You’ll see it later, if I permit it.” He slipped a finger between my arse cheeks pressing it against the crystal button, making me gasp a little as the plug butt fucked me. “Your sweet glory hole is decorated for my pleasure, not yours. Your pleasure is in knowing it pleases me. Get dressed, honey, but no underpants. I want you to wear your light blue jeans, the smart ones with the button fly and that white Nehru shirt with the long sleeves. Be quick or I’ll spank you.”
    “Yes, Daddy.” I demurely lowered my lashes and went to do his bidding, dressing as he’d instructed. The plug was comfortable to wear as Dick had said, but was also heavy enough to make me aware of its presence. Every move made my cock throb with excitement as I tried to imagine what it looked like. I was grateful for the shirt Dick had decreed I wear. Its long loose lines would help conceal my erection if it failed to diminish by the time our guests arrived. Once I’d dressed I finished off with a splash of the Versace cologne Dick likes to smell on me. I then presented myself for approval.
    “You’re a beautiful young man,” he stroked my face with the back