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Smiling, I nodded and relaxed into the pillows. I felt the dipping of the bed when he got back on it and felt something brush my face as it was placed over my head. “Open your mouth,” he instructed, and I complied, feeling one piece of the nylon rope settled between my teeth.
He pulled it back, like fucking reins on a horse’s bridle. I was set to be his pony for the night.
My wrists were bound behind my back, but not so tightly I could move some, but when my legs were tied, spread apart, those I couldn’t move. The blindfold was taken off after Noah moved up to my face after binding my legs, and he let me see him as he ran a hand over my hair to make sure it was away from my face. “You alright?”
“I’m ‘ood,” I said from around the rope.
“Good boy. You won’t be much longer, but your biggest challenge while I’m working is keeping quiet. Maybe when we’re home, I’ll let ya yell and holler like some crazy man, but right now, here, you keep nice and quiet for me. Got it?”
Instead of trying to verbally answer, I nodded.
He leaned over to me and kissed my temple, letting his lips linger. “Good boy,” he whispered, and I felt good, though I knew I was about to feel a lot more than that.
I was on display for him, my long body laid out before him, hands and legs bound, rope around my head for his control of me. I felt my cock stiffen, but it was stuck between my body and the bed, so there was not much I could do about it.
I think that was the point. No, Iknewthat was the point.
The first touch to my ass sent me jumping, and he patted my left cheek gently. “Whoa, boy, settle. I’m not there yet.”
He got off the bed again, and I tried to lift my head to see what he was doing, but his back was to me, and my neck hurt quickly from the strain. I set my head back on the pillow and then I saw him turn, two dildos in one hand and a bottle of lube in the other.
“Hope you’re ready,” he said with a grave laugh and his eyes positively sparkling.
All I could do was groan pitifully.
Chapter Fifteen
Noahsettledinlikehe was going to live there, right between my spread legs. I felt a hand skimming down the back of my thigh, then I got another one of those pinches, like I’d gotten at the movie.
I jumped, but didn’t cry out, and then got another one, right in the sensitive area of my inner thigh, near where my balls lay. My head spun with thinking he’d pinch those too, but he didn’t. It was the anticipation of what he could do that maybe got to me most, though. He could do anything.
One thing I liked about the lifestyle was that. I could give myself over and, unless it was on my hard limit list, the man could do what he liked to me. I didn’t know what they would do a lot of the time, and that was part of the fun. Christmas morning on steroids.
I felt a lubed finger move unceremoniously between the cheeks of my ass, and without much aiming, moved right into my well stretched hole. One icy finger, slick with lube, and that sensation was like heaven and hell collided.
I squeaked but didn’t call out, keeping myself as quiet as possible. I could imagine the security busting into the room, handcuffs drawn, cops on the phone from hearing a man screaming out in pain. The thought wasn’t one I wanted to see materialize.
The finger was taken from my ass, and I heard the lube squirting out in that way it had; nasty sounding, the sound of dirty things to come. The finger was shoved back inside me, the other hand kneading the left cheek of my ass. “Damn fine ass, my boy has. This little colt is gonna get ridden tonight like he never had before in his young life.”
I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth and had to keep myself quiet, thinking about all his words, how joyful he sounded. All those looks at one another, the sexual tension mounting for weeks, and then the first rounds of sex. None of them had prepared me for his overt dominance.
I felt the dildo near my ass, and I knew from the feeling of the head of it, that it was one of the smaller ones he’d purchased. I saw the couple he’d brought to the bed, so I knew I wouldn’t take the one that boasted proudly on the package,12 Big Inches Around for Their Pleasure!
I felt it sliding in, slowly, breaking me in, and was utterly thankful it was the smaller, seven-inch diameter dildo. Not that seven inches around was small, it wasn’t, but it was a little smaller than Noah, so I knew I could handle it fine. I would have taken any of them, and kept my voice low as I could, but any larger than the seven and I knew that would be a task.
In it slid the gobs of lube Noah had slimed me with when he’d shoved his fingers up into me, making the way for the dildo smooth. It felt cold when it started, but the silicone warmed quickly and spread me nicely.
As it ran over my prostate, I wondered if I’d come again, be allowed to, anyway, but I didn’t care if I did. My only concern was Noah’s pleasure, his climax. Like he’d said, I got to come twice already that night…
Deeper it went until I felt his fist on my cheeks, and he stopped the progress. “There you go. How’s that feel?”
“’ood, ‘addy,” I grunted around the rope. It did. I wasn’t lying, but with the maniacal chuckle he gave me after my answer, I knew it wouldn’t feel good for long.
He fucked me with the thing, moving it in and out of me easily. He was just getting warmed up, however, as after a very few minutes, he pulled it out without warning, and another was placed at my entrance. “I think that plug opened you up enough. What do you think?”
“Ith ‘id,” I managed, meaning,it did.
“Good! Now, this one’s gonna be a little rougher.”
