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Doctor Slade Wilson was a coveted doctor, he had specialized in Omega biology, he had studied in Europe and had teached in the most prestigious universities. He was discreet, tending to his most prestigious patients in secrecy, after all, the people that looked for his services didn’t want polite society to know their Omegas were rebellious and hard to manage.
His last patient was quite notorious. The Wayne’s young Omega, a nineteen-year-old boy, young and beautiful, ready to be married and claimed. The boy had been led astray by his so-called friends, having an improper attitude for a high class Omega. Slade had attended to the worried patriarch of the Wayne pack in his office, the man was soft, he had let his Omega run wild, letting the boy have friends and go out, have wild ideas about Omega’s rights and freedom. A good Omega was happier with a pup on their hip and a knot in their cunt.
Thankfully Wayne had found the errors of his way. He had contacted Slade before his Omega got out of control.
Slade packed his things and went to Wayne Manor, the butler welcomed him and took him to Wayne’s office. Slade felt eyes on him, for sure the many pups Wayne had picked up were looking at him. In Wayne’s office the Omega was waiting for him, arms crossed, glaring at Slade, such a bratty little thing.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Wayne.”
Slade tilted his head at Wayne. The man nodded at him. The Omega stood up, stomping to face his father. He was as beautiful as Slade had heard, his dark hair fell in elegant curls on his forehead, his blue eyes were big and round, long lashes curved and framed those lovely baby blues. He had delicate features, a straight and delicate nose, round soft lips. The boy leaned forward, and Slade could see the lovely curve of his back, finishing in a round perky ass.
“Dick, said hi to Doctor Wilson.”
The boy bristled, he glared at Slade before turning to look at his alpha.
“What is he doing here?”
“Dick, we talked about this.”
“No, you talked and didn’t listen to me.”
Slade set his bag on Wayne’s desk, he went to the boy. The Omega growled. Slade slapped him and grabbed his neck. Slade scruffed him, holding the limp body of the boy. Wayne said nothing, sitting on the chair behind the mahogany desk. Slade wrestled the boy, he sat on the couch of Wayne’s, putting the boy on his lap, one hand scruffing his neck, the other resting on the boy’s ass.
“It’s a good thing you called me,” Wayne moved from his desk, he stood in front of his son, tense as he overlooked his Omega, “you have to cut rebellion from the root, weed it out before it can rot the fundations.”
“Is there any hope?”
The boy sobbed, Wayne’s hands twitched. Slade tutted.
“Most of the problems start at home, I understand you took in the boy when he was eight,” The Omega tried to get out of the hold, apparently angry with Slade's statement. “but the lack of a strong Alpha can cause Omegas to develop bad habits.”
Slade pulled down the pants of the Omega. The boy screamed, Slade pinned him, leaving bruises on the boy's neck. He dragged his pants and underwear to the middle of his tights, keeping his legs trapped together.
“Could you scruff him?”
Wayne doubted, before his eyes steeled, he stuffed the Omega, the boy fell limp on Slade's lap. The pack Alpha always got a better reaction from scruffing. Slade palmed the boy’s ass, firm and round.
“Is he a virgin?”
“I don't know.”
And that was the problem with the boy. Wayne had let him run wild, after one too many fights Wayne had let his Omega run away. He had come back a week after, thankfully unclaimed and childless, but having sex outside of the pack, with someone his alpha hadn't approved of, was a terrible moral failure.
“Is not of your fucking business, you knotheaded… Ow!”
Slade had spanked him. Feeling the supple flesh, he massaged the offended zone.
“An Omega only talks when talked to.”
“Bullshit!”
Slade hit him again, and again, feeling the skin heating up and reddening.
“I’ll do a check up,” Slade informed Wayne, “test for his hymen, then we can start his treatment. I think a month of bi weekly sessions will work as our first approach, we can correct as time goes by, see how he reacts.”
“How long will the treatment last?”
Slade started palming the boy's cunt, it was red, swollen and glistening from the scruffing. Slade pushed two fingers inside, feeling it tight and hot. A perfect little hole to breed and fuck. He moved his fingers around, feeling for irregularities. He found the hymen intact.
“It depends on how much the pack helps him, and his disposition to get better.” Slade pulled his fingers out, cleaning them against the cleft of the Omega's ass. “Good news, Mr. Wayne, he is still a virgin. Now, do you plan for him to stay in the pack?”
“Yes, he is going to mate with my oldest when he finishes college.”
“He will need to be part of our future sessions.”
Slade stood up, he found the boy crying, still being stuffed by his father. Slade moved him, making him bend down over the arm of the couch, chest on the cushions, hips tilted up by the arm, cunt exposed for everyone to see.
“An Omega needs at least three or four orgasm daily, more if they are unmated and don't have young pups to take care of. Their orgasm needs to be from a knot, if it's not possible a toy or a fist are a good option.”
Slade grabbed his bag and pulled a clear bottle of oil. He rolled his sleeves and slicked his hand.
“I had found the best way to discipline a rebellious Omega is through anal stimulation. They are simple creatures and learn best through pleasure, anal is quite uncomfortable, and using it as punishment can help an Omega differentiate between punishment and positive reinforcement, when being claimed by a knot.”
Slade grabbed one of the boy’s buttocks, he grabbed it to see his tight asshole, the furled little hole looked untouched. Slade prepped him, using two fingers to work him open.
“What about knotting the mouth?”
“In my experience, not all Omega's are capable of taking a knot there, though servicing their Alpha with their mouths is part of their nature. It can also be done as punishment, but it works best when paired with anal or vaginal knotting.”
Wayne nodded, he pulled his cock and fed it to the boy. The Omega cried, his plump lips wrapped around the cock of his father. He looked sinful.
Slade added a third finger, working the hole open. His cunt had grown wetter and his little cocklet had filled up. He was taking Slade's fingers with ease, tight and warm, he sucked them inside. Slade couldn't wait to try his bigger toys on him. Wayne fucked his Omega's mouth and Slade worked him up to five fingers, his knuckles struggling to get pass the rim.
“How close are you? Mr. Wayne?”
“Not far.”
“I’ll fist him while you knot him, doing it at the same time has the best effect.”
Wayne nodded, he gripped the Omega's hair and drove his hips up, fucking his throat in earnest. Slade spilled more oil in his hand. Slade saw the moment the Omega gagged on the knot, he pushed his fist inside and closed it. The rim fluttered around Slade's wrist, and his cocklet sprayed cum against the couch.
Slade pulled his hand out and cleaned his wrist, he grabbed a few things from his bag and got to work, better work fast while the boy was knotted.
“For the first month we will use a belt, it comes with a knotted dildo made to be wearable all day, we will only take it out when I’m here for a session.” Slade eased the plug inside the boy, seeing it get sucked inside. “After the first month we could talk about you or his future mate knotting him.”
“Will the belt have him knotted all day?”
“No sir,” Slade adjusted the belt, tight around the boy’s hips and thighs. “It works with a pump, for his knotting sessions.”
Slade connected the dildo with the pump and started to fill the Omega's cunt. The boy moaned, humping the arm of the couch.
“Leave him for twenty to thirty minutes with the knot full. I recommend doing it six or seven times, and we can re-evaluate in the next session. If he misbehaves you can knot or fist his ass, I'll leave you some oil to not cause him harm.”
Wayne petted his son's hair.
“Thank you, Doctor Wilson.”
“My pleasure, Mr. Wayne, and next time bring his mate.”
Slade left them be, the Omega still had thirty minutes of time with the dildo, and who knew for how long Wayne would knot his mouth. He followed the butler outside, where a carriage took him back into the city. He couldn't wait for the next session, seeing the boy take a knot for the first time was going to be beautiful.