[NSFW] Enclousures

BDSM Flash Fiction #3

Wild

Indeed a scam, The Force is. Christopher couldn’t make the clock in the conference room move any faster. Unfortunately, as the senior zoo keeper, he had no other option but to attend the monthly meetings. Every department showed their areas and any significant changes in their animals and habitats. He needed to pay attention, but his colleague words were like a lullaby to his tired body.

His cellphone vibrated, giving him a lovely distraction. “If your head hits the table you get twenty swats when we get home,” the message read.

“Your fault,” he typed back.”

“Add five for the disrespect, boy,” came back almost instantly.

Christopher looked up, meeting Steven’s gaze. With a stern look, his boss had him hard, alert, and squirming in his chair within seconds.

“Good boy. Now pay attention.”

“Yes, Master,” he wrote before putting his phone away.

“The animals in the new enclosures are adapting well,” the speaker continued. “You can see the cougars hunting in the west pastures and the lions—”

“Fucking the tigers from behind,” someone shouted and laughter filled the room.

“Who did this?!”

“You’re getting the cock cage for a week, boy. Interesting slide, though,” the new message read.

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