forum @Whisper, This is It

Started October 29, 2020 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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Mir squeaked when the robe belt was undone but was compliant when Corbin slipped his pants on, trying his best to raise himself up with his weak arms so that the other could get the pants over his butt.

Corbin lifted Mir up with one arm, resting the man against his chest and over his shoulder some, using the position to get Mir's pants completely up. Why was Corbin so tempted to just… tease Mir a bit? Just a little bit of a tease? It would be so easy…
But not right now. Perhaps later, though.

Dragomir nosed into Corbin’s neck, pleased that he was receiving this treatment and wondering if the rest of the day would be like this, being treated as a doll or a pet for the king. Well, it would most certainly solidify the rumors.

_{(I mean,,, if you want I wouldn't be against it lmao)}

"How do you feel about getting treated like this all the time?" Corbin asked when he was done, letting Mir slip down some so his butt wasn't so high up in the air.
"Not just for show, either, for us to actually be like this."

_{(Lmao, we can get them worked up later on in the day and then Corbin can drag Mir back to his room for another round)}

Dragomir looked up in shock. “We c-can do that…? W-would you… would you enjoy that…?” Could he really get that full treatment? Be Corbin’s little pet and be pampered all the time and treated like a doll? It was a shock to him that the king would stoop low enough for that. “Wh-what would you want to do to me if- if we always act l-like this…?”

_{(sounds perfect XD)}

"I would enjoy it quite a lot," Corbin admitted. The king had to think a moment at the second question, holding Mir close.
"I'd want a lot from you," Corbin finally said. "I'd want you to ask permission for most everything, within reason of course. I'd want to bathe you, and dress you. Feed you… brush your hair… I'd want to do every little thing I can to take care of you. I want you to give me control, Mir. Over everything."

Dragomir’s eyes went wide at this. It sounded amazing. He surprisingly didn’t want any control for himself and he knew Corbin would listen to his requests, within reason, and he asked softly, “If I said yes, but eventually need a few days of my own independence again, just for a short time, would you be alright with that…?” His mind was buzzing with thoughts about what Corbin would do to care for him. Would he call Corbin master or something…?

"Yes, of course! Just let me know whenever you need a break, and you can have it. I'm much more concerned with you being taken care of than me doing it no matter what. If that's what you'll need at some point, it's perfectly fine." Corbin smiled some, holding Mir close. He wasn't quite sure what he'd ask Mir to call him, but it would for sure be something other than just his name.

Dragomir smiled back and snuggled close before shyly looking up and murmuring, “Then please take good care of me, Corbin~“ giving his permission to be treated as Corbin wanted, relinquishing all hold and control of his life to his partner and king. He was now fully a concubine, not just in name, but emotionally and romantically as well.

"I will~" Corbin grinned, the look falling into a smirk after a bit. The king stood, Mir held in one arm.
"Now, let's get you some more clothes. With a different tailor, of course. I am not going to stand for anyone else trying to control you."

Mir nodded, smiling at the immediacy that Corbin was enacting their agreement, melting into his strong grip, wrapping his arms around Corbin’s neck and watching as they walked out and down the hall, looking utterly relaxed and feeling luxurious as he was carried, looking up occasionally at Corbin with adoration and asked softly, “What would you like me to call you if I’m your pet…?”

"Sir would be appropriate in more formal settings," Corbin said. "Such as council meetings. But the rest of the time, I think master would do quite well." Corbin hummed some in content as he said this. He loved how Mir looked at him, like the kind was the only one who mattered. He loved it, and he loved Mir. It didn't take magic to see that.

Mir smiled and nodded before purring, “Yes, Master~ Whatever Master pleases…” In his eyes, the king really was the only one who mattered at the moment to him. He was determined to be the best little pet for Corbin, and his devotion clearly shone through in his expression and the way he clung to the king.

"Good boy," Corbin cooed into Mir's ear, holding him a bit closer. "Perhaps I should give you a little reward while we're waiting for the meeting later~?" Corbin smirked some, kissing just behind Mir's ear before blushing some at the giggles he heard.