[Regifortis]

Tobias hadn't paid attention to the kinds of faces or expressions he must have been making this whole time. But he was sure blushing was part of the list, especially now. He hadn't even suggested assplay to his wife, let alone imagined it for himself. With a dragon. But now he had a "toy" up his butt, and he had another strung around his neck, like a yoke for cattle. And the way his King talked about Tobias's 'pleasure' made him acutely aware of how his erection was not only visible but how it hadn't receded this whole time. What a sight. A woodcutter with the kind of body only woodcutting could get, full beard, married with two children, and he was sheepishly getting hard from the Dragon King teasing him.

But insanity was his only refuge, his last line of defense. Tobias looked to the frighteningly insightful eyes of the Dragon King. Those eyes and ears that could see and hear into his soul. The King didn't seem upset anymore, at least. If his 'last line of defense' was really and truly what this dragon wanted, then maybe he could learn to deal with--

A crushing sorrow came over him. This was to be his life? This was 'his place'? Subjecting himself to toys and humiliation as his King pleased until he wasn't fun anymore? Tobias doubted there was any other punishment like this in the world. But again, he wasn't in a position to refuse. He knelt for his King to...attach clamps? Where did he plan to put them--OH...!