Page 43 of Gentleman Sadist


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“This isn’t something I do all the time, nor will I. However, you like to come, and today, we’re going to slow your body down—train you to my commands.” Robert glanced over his shoulder. “I want to hear you beg for it.”

Will shivered. Beg for it? He swallowed hard. He never thought about how quick or slow he orgasmed. It’d been a mutual thing. If he got off first, well, at least his partner got off too. Controlling his climax though... Was that possible?

Robert faced him then. In his hand was a thin piece of metal shaped like a stirring straw but longer with a bend at the end. “This is the smallest sounding rod.” He covered the metal in lube and for a minute Will wondered where it was supposed to go. “Don’t worry, boy, it’ll fit.” He grabbed Will’s cock and stroked him. Everything felt exponentially better, more sensitive. It was as if the nerve endings in his dick were closer to the surface. “Now, I want you to breathe for me and if you need a second, use yellow.”

Will nodded. “Yes, Master Robert.”

“Good boy.” Robert placed the tip of the metal rod at Will’s slit.

“Woah!” Will held up his hands. A mix of arousal and fear swirled in his belly. What if Robert nicked him? What if it got stuck? What if he liked it too much?

“Easy, boy.” Robert gave him a moment to compose himself. “Tell me what you’re feeling.”

Afraid. Aroused. A weird twist of sickness and excitement. He’d been honest when he told Robert he’d never tried sounding before, but it didn’t mean he hadn’t seen it in porn. It fascinated him while also grossing him out. The idea of sticking something with the girth of a finger down into his urethra kind of turned him off. “I’m not sure I can put it into words, other than fear and anticipation.”

Robert chuckled softly. “If you weren’t feeling both right now, I’d be concerned. We’re going to go slow. Remember what I told you, I won’t hurt you?—”

“Unless I want you too,” Will murmured. “I understand.”

“Nice and easy now,” Robert whispered. “Breathe in—” he slipped the end of the rod into Will’s erection— “and breathe out.”

The deeper the cool steel went, the more intense the sensation became. It was a cross between pleasure and a bit of pain. He also wanted to push it out, however when it began to move again a moan was ripped from his throat. No, that wasn’t correct. It was some high pitched reedy sound of desperation. Robert stopped then. When Will opened his eyes, almost half of the rod was inside of him. Could he take more? Before he could ask, Robert began again only this time, he allowed some of the rod to slide out before pushing down again. Will’s eyes rolled up. His jaw clenched. The tip of the steel instrument touched him in a particular way, and he saw stars.

“There we go,” Robert murmured, his voice tight and a bit breathy. “Now it should be touching your prostate. I won’t go any farther than this.” He released the toy then tapped on it over and over. The glide was dangerous as much as it was foreign, but also left Will ready to explode.

The sensation was too much. Too intense. He thought he would cum if Robert continued to torture him. Then the man was pulling the toy out. Will grit his teeth the whole time, closing his eyes so he could concentrate on not coming. His ass clenched as did his gut. The small tingle of his impending climax built at his spine. When the tip of the toy pulled from his slit, his cock jerked, and he whimpered as he pulsed once.

“Naughty boy.” Robert bent his head taking the tip of Will’s dick into his mouth.

“Ah! No, stop.” Will’s hands flew to Robert’s head. If he didn’t stop, Will would cum for sure. Robert’s gaze met his and a vicious growl left his throat. The vibrations shot down Will’s length and he shuddered. “Please, Master Robert. I can’t.” He was already a twitchy mess. Sweat rolled down his temple. He trembled as he laid on the bed trying to regain his composure while Robert continued to lash Will’s shaft with his tongue.

"You can do it," Robert whispered. "You'll take what I give you because you want to make me proud."

Fuck. Seeing the FBI agent like this, blew Will away. He exuded power and dominance. He wasn’t afraid to expose himself nor did he worry what others would think of his kinks. He radiated his sexuality and prowess and Will was the man Robert focused all of his attention on. A welling of something... Bewilderment, perhaps, spread through him. Like how did he become so lucky, after everything he’d been through, to find Robert? “Yes, Master Robert.”

He kissed Will then. The mixture of his precum and lube spread across Will’s taste buds and he shivered. Excitement coursed through his veins. He wanted more. He strained toward Robert wanting to touch the other man, to see him naked, finally, and ride his cock. Instead, Robert stepped away and a few seconds later, they began the process again, only this time with a thicker rod.

By the time Robert worked the toy into Will, he was a trembling mess. His dick felt stuffed. His balls were close to his body. The small tingle at the base of his spine burned with expectancy. Every so often his cock jerked, but nothing came out. If anything he felt it more in his butt, more specifically, whenever the implement brushed his prostate. However, the sensation grew more intense when Robert began fucking him with the toy. Will exhaled with a hiss. His hips lifted off the table. Deep inside of him, a different type of pleasure took root. He wanted more of it. He became a desperate, slutty man, twisting and writhing trying to grasp hold of that bliss. And, when Robert pulled the sounding tool from his cock, everything inside of him detonated.

Will screamed. He shook through his release, unable to hold back. It was all too much and not enough at the same time. He didn't understand what happened or how it happened, yet the orgasm left him a limp mess of confusion and arousal. He peered up at Robert, afraid the man would punish him for doing the one thing Robert told him not to do, come. But, when he glanced down at his dick, he was still hard, and only precum leaked from his tip.

“Anal orgasm,” Robert said. His jaw was tight. Tension filled his frame. “Beautiful and so fucking hot. How are you feeling, my perfect boy?” He pushed the sweaty ends of Will’s hair from his forehead.

“Edgy.” He licked his lips. “I want more. But you said no coming.”

He chuckled. “I did, but I meant from here.” He rubbed Will’s glans teasing him. “You can have all the anal orgasms you wish, especially if you come apart like that again.”

Will blushed. “Thank you, Master Robert.”

“You’re welcome. I have another surprise for you.” Robert turned back to the tray for another moment before facing Will. In his hand was another object that looked like a cock ring only it had a ball on the end of a curved bar. “This is going to plug your cock.”

Will blinked several times, trying to assimilate what Robert was telling him. “What? Why?”

Robert gave a nonchalant lift of his shoulder. “Why not. I like seeing your cock wearing my jewelry.”

Will bit his lip. “So this is another gift to me?”

“Yes, beautiful boy, it is.” Robert fit the ring around the crest of Will’s erection then popped the ball into the tip. “This is so when I stroke your cock while fucking your beautiful ass, it’ll stimulate all the nerve endings in your urethra.”

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