Owned

By Oliver Thrust

There’s a kinky side to every man...

After Arthur reveals a different, dirty side of himself Dalton is left confused, bruised and more than a little horny. He doesn’t understand quite what he’s got himself into but he still craves more. But will Arthur give him what he wants?

Or will being a submissive not be all it’s cracked up to be?

Owned is the second book in The Suburban Sub series. Now Dalton tumbles down the rabbit hole, and things start to get kinky.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smoldering Books
• Release date: Jul 13, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310724329

Oliver Thrust

Oliver Thrust is a young gay erotica author, who specialises in writing kinky and taboo stories. When he’s not writing he’s doing research any way he can. Oliver loves to write about men of all shapes and sizes with a variety of kinks turning him on.As an author he’s trying to find out more about himself and his sexuality, with passion and arousal behind every word. Oliver is up for anything and likes to leave everyone he encounters happy and satisfied.

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Owned

The Suburban Sub Book Two

Smashwords Edition

By Oliver Thrust

Copyright © by Oliver Thrust

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Published by Smoldering Books

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual events persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

All characters herein are over the age of eighteen.

Contents

1 - Punishment

2 - The Next Day

3 - Dom

4 - Now I'm A Slave, I Guess?

5 - Dinner

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1 - Punishment

It’s time for your punishment.

I couldn't quite believe my eyes or my ears. Arthur advanced on me slowly, every muscle in his body was tight and ready. He looked like a leather strapped jaguar waiting to pounce on his unsuspecting prey.

And I was that prey. Arthur was in front of me, half-naked and glaring at me. It was so unexpected that I couldn't move. His muscled form was tense and suggestive, and I couldn't take my eyes away from his bulging crotch.

Gone was the friendly, sexy neighbor I knew. In front of me was another side of him, sexual, awakened. Arthur's mouth was set grimly, accentuating his strong, square jaw. This was not what I had been expecting when he invited me over. There was something in his eyes I had never seen was it cruelty, was it lust?

Finally, I managed to find my voice. My stomach was in my throat and the world seemed a blur.

What are you talking about? The words came out high pitched and I was immediately blushing. I thought Arthur had invited me over for work, not for this. What even was this?

I heard a whooshing noise followed by a sharp slap as Arthur smacked the crop onto the table beside me, barely inches away from my hand. I flinched, there was no way I couldn’t, I hadn’t even seen his hand move.

Don’t give me that, he said, his voice calm and his face expressionless. I know you’ve been snooping through my things.

Fuck. Every muscle tightened as panic swelled inside me. I was so screwed! It had been a few days and I thought I had got away with it. But apparently not. Arthur didn’t seem pleased, not at all.

I-I—

No excuses, Arthur said. You went through my things and now I get to punish you. That is how this works.

Punish me? I gulped and looked him up and down once more. There he was dressed in leather and holding a riding crop. I might have been naive, but I wasn’t stupid. He could only mean one thing.

You’re not going to hit me with that thing are you? The panic flared and I took a step back. My emotions were in turmoil. I mean sure I was turned on by the sight of him, all bare muscles and leather. But the sensible part of my brain wanted to flee.

Arthur flicked his hand up slowly and I froze, the tip of the crop teased the side of my cheek and he ran it down across my flesh.

Naughty boys get punished, he said and then grabbed my crotch. I flinched again