In this Chapter Tyler and I are now married, we had our small ceremony, we will be returning to his place, (now ours), and there will be a “private claiming as he called it”. Then we will embark on our honeymoon. There will be light kink, ownership, and much more. Enjoy the ride. This will be the final chapter of this story.
Tyler and I arrived back at the house. We carried the bags in; we put some laundry in the wash. Tyler walked over to me and said, “hi husband” he was beaming. I grinned, and replied, “hi husband”. He took my hand and twirled the ring on my finger. He said, “sometimes I just don’t believe this is real”. I replied, “same, but you are stuck with me now Mr.”. He chuckled out, “stuck with you huh, well, I’m good with that”. He then pulled me in for a kiss. With our mouths locked, he swung his hand out and smacked my ass hard, then said, “on your knees”. I Immediately dropped to the floor. Tyler placed the leather collar on my neck and said, “kiss my feet, and we will begin, we have lots to do”. I knelt further and kissed his feet, then he attached a leash and pulled me up. He told me to strip. Which I did immediately. I was then pulled in the direction of the door. We made our way downstairs through the gym and stood at the door of the sanctuary. Tyler produced a neoprene hood and slid it over my head; it zipped down the back. I then heard the door open and he led me inside. I had no idea what was in store.
I was led over to some sort of chair, it occurred to me I had not idea what this was, but also, I had not been in here in a few weeks, had he added implements. My arms were attached; my legs were lifted and put in some kind of elevated state and then strapped in. He placed a strap across my waist and then my chest. Next, he came to my head and massaged my head then I felt a strap go across my forehead. Tyler then said, “just relax”. It was warm in here, and he then turned up some soothing music. I felt him caressing me, kissing me, and touching me everywhere. I truly was relaxing.
I heard Tyler moving about and some things lightly banging around. He then said, “are you ready”? I was not sure what to reply, so I said, “yes Sir”. He said, “good”. He undid the straps and had me get up then kneel. He led me somewhere in the room, he told me to close my eyes, which I did, the hood came off, and I kept my eyes closed. I heard the distinct sound of clippers. This was not unusual. He began buzzing my head. It had grown out some for the wedding, and I expected this. He stopped and brushed the hair off. Then I heard a whooshing sound. Then felt him rubbing something on my head. Ahhh it was shaving cream. He applied the shaving cream and began shaving everything. I said nothing to him. He was clearly enjoying doing this, and I really did not care. Once this was done, I was now mostly without hair, he kept it off of my body already. I then felt something warm and knew the smell he was pissing on me. He did this sometimes too, rinsing me off. Next, I heard water, and he rinsed me completely off and dried me. It was now I realized I had not opened my eyes, maybe because he had not told me to?
I was then out of what must have been the shower area. I was on the soft matted flooring now. Tyler patted and rubbed my head and said, “good boy”. He then said, “open your eyes and look up at me”. I did so, the lights were dim. Tyler was naked, and his beautiful cock was leaking. My mouth instinctively opened and I licked my lips. He laughed and said, “not quite yet boy”. He then began to speak, “he said, I told you I was going to claim you today as my slave, and I have thought about many ways I want to do that, I thought of piercings, brands, permanent collaring, many ways; but I have settled on a tattoo that we will both be getting”. I said, “ok Sir” and looked around. He again laughed and said, “not here, but I do have temporary ones we are going to apply until we get the real deal”. I said, “ok perfect Sir”. He produced a couple small pieces of what looked like photo paper. He then placed one on my chest over my heart and applied a liquid maybe water. He then had me stand and turn; he placed one on my left ass cheek and did the same. He said now we wait for that to dry. He handed me one and said, “place this on my chest and apply the liquid with the sponge”, I did so. Then he handed me another and said, “place this above my cock and do the same”. I did. He then slowly began peeling off the paper from my chest, I looked in the mirror and there were his Initials in calligraphy, and a heart around them, he then turned me around and on the pulled the paper off my ass, it was his farm brand. I turned and kissed him and said, “fucking awesome”. He then said OK now do mine. I peeled off the chest one, it was my initials inside of a heart in the same font as mine. Then about his cock, was the brand that I use at my farm. I looked into his eyes, and he said, “now we are marked by each other for each other.” We essentially own one another now. We then kissed. He then led me out of the sanctuary to the bedroom. He put me on the bed, unlocked my chastity, and began sucking me off. He said, "you most certainly do not have permission to cum boy”. I squeaked, “ok Sir”. That would be very hard to comply with. He did this for a bit then stopped, he moved up my body, licking, kissing and sucking his way to my face. My god, this man was pulling me apart at the seams. He worked his way back down, he licked the head of my steel hard cock, then the shaft, my smooth balls, my taint and then his tongue contacted my hole. Fuck that made me shudder and squirm. I just panted, “inside me, need you inside me now”. He flicked his tongue on my hole and I squirmed, I was clutching the sheets, and writhing, again I said, “need, you, in, me, please”. He just laughed and placed my ankles on his shoulders. I felt his fingers trace the mark now on my ass cheek, he then slowly guided his cock to my hole. It felt like a heat seeking missle coming right toward me and I needed it in me now. He breached my ring and just kept slow pressure in; he proceeded all the way in until he was completely engulfed by me. I then felt his hand reach my chest and he traced the heart on my chest and his initials. I just looked up at him and smiled. I said, “love you, and this so much”. He smiled and said, “you have no idea how much you mean to me”. This was certainly a softer side of our relationship. He then dribbled spit down on my cock and said, “stroke yourself”. I looked at him hesitantly. I then took my cock in my left hand and began to use the precum and his spit to stroke it. The only instructions he gave were, “I want you to tell me when you are close”. I was working my cock root to head slowly; he was rocking in and out of me. We were both moaning. I was in heaven; I had not touched my cock in so long. I whispered, “I’m close”. He smiled and said, “do it”. Then he said, “I want you to look into my eyes when you do it”. I was staring directly at him, when I felt my balls clench, and my abs tighten. My ass probably felt like a vice to him. I looked into his eyes, I could see everything clearly. My cock pulsed, and pulsed, and spewed volleys of hot cum all over me, I came so hard it went over my head. I could see and feel the burn, that Tyler was also releasing inside me. He kept slowly rocking back and forth, and my orgasm subsided and eventually his did also. He just looked at me then bent down and kissed his initials on my chest, licked up some of my cum and kissed me deeply. He then began licking the other smattering of cum off me and nestled his chin in the nape of my neck. I felt his breath on me as he said, “I love you so fucking much”. I just responded, “I cannot ever picture my life without you, I love you”.
We stayed this way for a few minutes, then Tyler said, “we need a shower”. We hopped up and padded into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and I used the toilet. We hopped in together and began scrubbing each other sensually. We just touched, kissed, caressed each other everywhere. The room was full of steam, when we finally turned it off. We stepped out and dried off. We went back out and stripped the bed, threw things in the washer and made our way to the couch. Neither of us put on clothes, and to my surprise he did not lock me back up or plug me. Tyler turned on the TV, and we both realized it was Christmas Day. Ha, our phones were full of messages of congratulations, and holiday cheer. We had been in our own world. So, we settled in and began watching football. There were 3 games on today. So, there we were under the covers, cuddling, naked, watching football and married. I would have never imagined this for my life.
Sometime later I felt Tyler shift and he said, “we should eat something”. I said, “yeah probably”. So, he got up and walked over to the kitchen, I just sat there and enjoyed the view, his marble, chiseled ass was perfection. I love everything about it. He clearly was struggling in the kitchen, I got up and wrapped the blanket around me and sauntered over to the kitchen. I wrapped him in the blanket and said, “would you like some help”? My cock was now awake again, and he pushed back into me and said, “what do you have in mind”. I chuckled and said, “really, I was thinking of throwing together burgers on the grill and some veggies or something, but there is other meat available”. He just said, “oh yeah, you think I want that meat”. I said, “well it’s only been in your once and you have said you really do not like to bottom”. He replied, “I do not love it, but if you really want, I’ll do it for you Alan, anything for you”. I said, “if I am being honest, I’d much rather be on the receiving end, but I am not opposed to topping some”. He said, “be honest, if you never topped me would you be happy”. I replied, “100% yes”. He turned and kissed me, and said, “great answer bottom husband”. I just laughed, and said, “ok about food”. I could feel his cock now pressing into my thigh. I pulled the ground beef out and somewhere along the way we lost the blanket. He was standing behind me as I cut the vegetables, kissing me, and exploring me everywhere. I was done cutting them and rinsed them all off, then spread them on a pan. As I lay the knife down, he pushed gently between my shoulders. I instinctively bent over the counter. He entered me in one thrust, deep and hard. He then whispered, “I waited until you put the knife down, to plunge into that hole”. I just groaned as he bottomed out. Tyler began pumping, slowly at first, then ramping up to a pace I was getting used to. He was grunting and slamming into me, this was much more aggressive, He clamped his hand around my throat and pulled me back. My air was cut off and I did not care. I loved that helpless feeling, knowing he would not harm me. Tyler was in full rut now. He tensed up and bellowed, “fucking filling you”. He thrust into me several more times, and then finally relaxed his grip on my throat. I coughed and sputtered a bit as I got my air back. He collapsed on my back and his now softening cock slipped out. I felt his fingers at my hole, he said, “push”. I relaxed and released his load. He brought his hand to my mouth and dumped his load, then said, “suck them off”. I greedily lapped up his cum from his hand. He then said, “good boy”. I purred.
Without missing a beat I put the veggies in the air fryer and made patties of the ground beef. I then went toward the sliding door to the deck. He said, “it’s a bit chilly out there to be going like that”. I said, “eh enjoy the show”. and shook my ass at him. He whistled, and said, “I’m glad I felt you up during that keg stand babe”. I just laughed and said, “me too”. I stepped out and turned on the grill, while it was warming up, I seasoned the burgers and went back out and put them on. I came back in and cut up some onion and got out the gross pickles he likes and other condiments. A few burger flips later, they were done, as were the veggies. I set them all on the counter and we made our plates and then set at the bar and ate. We talked a bit as the game had become a blowout. He asked if I was excited to go to French Polynesia, he knew that answer. We had gotten a private on the water bungalow, with plunge pool and all for 8 nights. We would be all alone, at a secluded resort. I said, “I have never been more ready”. The next game was about to start. I cleaned up the kitchen and Tyler was walking toward the bedroom, I said, “where are you going”? He replied, “nature calls babe”. I looked at him sheepishly and said, “can I join”. He smiled and said, “only if you want”. I was right on his heels, I was not sure what I was in for, but I was definitely here for it. Once in the bathroom Tyler turned around and I knelt. I took him into my mouth and he released a torrent of piss. Fuck he tasted so good. I greedily gulped it all down, part of the way through he farted loudly and I probably moaned a little loudly. He just chuckled and said that will need taken care of it a bit. I said, “please let me Sir”. He said, “anytime boy”. For now, we made our way back to the couch. The rest of that game came and went, and the next one too. I must have dozed off because I woke up and Tyler was not there. I called out to him and he said, “making the bed”. I went in and he was just putting on the blanket. He said, “it’s made and nice and warm”. I said, “gotta pee”. I went to the bathroom, and did my thing then brushed my teeth, as I was doing so, I thought. Hmm I wonder what happened to taking care of that in a bit. I went back to the bedroom and said, “do you need to go”? He replied, “ I already did, I did not want to wake you”. I said, “oh ok”. I must have looked sad, he said, “there will be other days we do have the rest of our lives”. I just smiled and said, “oh yeah, I guess we do”. I crawled in bed and Tyler wrapped me in his arms, kissed my neck and said on word that sent shiver through me. He said, “mine”. I just held his hand and replied one word back, “forever”.
We drifted off to sleep.
Epilogue: Tyler and I are not happily married for 26 years. Four years into our marriage we adopted 3 siblings, there was an older brother (Alex who was 2 at the time), and twin girls (Ashlynn and Andrea, who were newborns). Their parents were killed in a car accident, and they had both been foster children. A friend of ours was a nurse and worked with the county. We had discussed adopting, and in a matter of 24 hours we became parents. Alex is now married and with his first child on the way and the girls are finishing up their graduate degrees in law and finance respectively. Alex has pretty much taken over the farming operations, and the girls plan to take on both of our family companies, with my sisters children. As for Tyler and I, we are now in semi-retirement, we spend some time in the Midwest, some time in Colorado in the mountains, and Winters in the Southwest. Along the way we have experienced joy, love, loss, and did it all together. We are happy, kink is a minor part of our lives, but we still dabble when the mood strikes.
Thank you all for reading. For now, this will conclude Tyler’s Desire. I have another story going that is not nearly as hardcore called Home Field Advantage. Give it a read if you would like. As always, please reach out if you have any comments, I welcome all feedback.
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