"Able to get away by killing him?" Carrick looked at his new slave shrewdly.
His gaze turned cold once more at the retort. "Maybe I should keep you gagged as well as collared. Certainly you'll be staying naked for the rest of the night. I'll fill you with a plug as well, I think, and keep you hard with a cockring so that everyone who passes you can see how much you crave to have your hole filled and be used like the slut you are. But for now..."
He stood and reached down, closing his hand around the collar, dragging the slave back to his feet and forcing him down over the arm of the chair.
He kicked Mika's legs apart, then grasped one of the slave's wrists, pulling it to the small of his back. He kept it there, a threatening pressure that warned the damphir to stay in place.
"I'm going to fuck you. No toys, no teasing. Just my cock in you, hard and fast and deep."
With his free hand, he unfastened his riding breeches once more, pushing them down over his hips and freeing his cock. He let go of Mika's wrist and pulled the damphir's buttocks apart, exposing his tight hole to his Master's view. Without the slightest delay, Carrick pushed forward, impaling Mika fully on his hard, thick cock.