BDSM Mansion

by Harlonterry

22 Apr 2023 1603 readers Score 9.4 (28 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


I'm now beginning my second month of training at the Dungeon.  I'm still living in Master Avery's apartment, I'm feeling owned like the twins. Going out has become an issue. Avery asks where I'm going, who I'm going to be with, when will I be home?  Maybe it's time to look for my own apartment again. I don't mind the twins, we get along great. Avery is a typical BDSM master. Controlling, demanding, unforgiving. 

At the Dungeon, I haven't had to be punished yet, but the discipline is getting repetitive since the only discipline I am assigned is clean up. My tongue has lost all feeling and picked up a couple splinters. The dungeon master jokingly suggested I get a pair of knee pads. When asked where I was headed one afternoon I indicated I was buying knee pads. To which Dungeon Master Avery Monroe replied "you better not wear that shit at the Dungeon"

Losing seems to be all the sub trainee is allowed. 

I've watched several porn videos being made. Helped with scene setups and breakdowns. I've become the go to person for aftercare. The master always initiates the aftercare for his slave but continuing care rests with me while they're at the Dungeon. The twins do scenes with Avery every two weeks. The result is usually the same. Last time the whipping came first, on a whipping table. The fucking came after that, right away after the whipping. The boys were bound, stretched, and spread eagled. Master Avery fucked them both alternately and repetitively  until one a time while having their nipples brutally twisted, despite the nipples having red branding from the whip and strap, each boy climaxed in a loud and intense orgasm. 

Their scenes were lasting longer, was Avery stretching them out to increase his level of enjoyment?  Or were the boys? For the same reason? Could they all three possibly be growing less interested so that now it takes longer to feel that ultimate satisfaction? That's not the only thing changing. The boys now work at the Annex coffee house. Yeah, I know, go figure. After making the point so often that his boys will always be within his grasp, he puts them to work. Avery explained Rhys and Wiley took an extended vacation, needing trust worthy help to run the cafe. Avery volunteered the boys and they seem quite content in their new careers. Short lived as the jobs may become. 

I was oddly glad I didn't have to see the boys all day at the Dungeon. We spend more and more time together while at Avery's apartment. I'm sure Avery is aware of what's happening. 

I've really got to move. An apartment?  As appropriate as that may seem, I dread the hours of being alone. Totally alone. I've started thinking about leaving the training program and just going home. Home being the monstrosity in the California high desert. That, I also dread. 

I'll sleep on it, too tired to think about it. When the lights went out I was sleeping within minutes. 

My slumber was interrupted when something warm and wet was pumping my dick. A hard warm dick was being pressed against my butt. This was a first. Avery always had the twins in bed with him. Evening blow, he would joke.  

Yeah, I was jealous. 

My hands found the curly black hair at my crotch and began controlling the depth and speed. I pushed my butt against the hard dick tempting my hungry ass. 

The thought of these boys naked always gives my dick a run for it's money. It sometimes was impossible to stop my hardon from forming. But in person? A whole new set of inhibitions took control. 

Tonight the combined warmth of the bodies was so comfortable and felt so 'right'. I felt as my dick evinced a gag from the twin at my crotch. Fingers were probing my asshole. The fingers found my prostate and lost no time rubbing and poking it. The mouth was taking my whole dick without my help. The dick was at the entrance to my ass pushing softly. With a shove of my ass I took the dick to the farthest corner of my butt. I'd learned to stifle the accompanying scream and spasm as this pain blasts through my asshole. He immediately started pounding my guts. The mouth was working way too hard. No no no. Must draw this out. I don't want to cum.  I want to feel you two devouring me, hammering me. 

Beyond my control I felt the cum start bubbling down there, getting ready to take its best shot. No no please please not yet. With the increased prostate pounding and feverish sucking my cum shot wildly down the throat of the boy with my dick in his mouth. The pounding stopped. Giggling.  That fucking giggling.  I was floating in that warm subspace. 

Opening my eyes. I was alone. My bedroom door closed. 

After the ridiculously short time enjoying that warm welcoming subspace I shook myself awake and was sitting on the edge of the bed. What the fuck just happened?

Water, soda, juice, vodka, whatever. Get a drink. I had to walk through the apartment. Jealousy. Where were they now? Cruising down the hall I see Avery's head in repose as he gently snores. As I approach I see both boys with their mouths on their masters cock. Fuck me!!! 

Sluts!! Whores!!  No no no. Boys being boys. Slaves being slaves doing their duty to their master. 

Back in bed I decide tomorrow morning I'll tell Avery I'm leaving. Going back to the estate. He doesn't need a reason. I'm sure he won't even ask. 

"Make sure you say goodbye to the boys. They'll wonder where you are.  Don't want my boys worrying about whether you were kidnapped or something"

Avery rose and was heading to the coffeehouse door but turned "Don't think I didn't know"

He was out the door. 

Oh fuck. I'm afraid to think about what he meant by that. 

A stroll to the counter I saw the boys were busy, going behind the counter I said so long and received nonchalant perfunctory hugs. Odd. I was embarrassed that I was the only one seeming emotional. 

The Uber took a little over an hour to reach the fucking mansion. Grabbing my bag, thanking him I could only stand and stare. 

"Umm, you know, if you ever wanted to get together sometime......."

My rainbow duffle bag must have been the giveaway. Uber driver was handing me a card. He was cute, in a Latin sort of way. I was immediately lusting for this boy, obviously a teenager. 

"You know BDSM, like bondage, that kind of scuff?"  

"No. No. Not really. "

The Uber driver left. I had his card, maybe this is the only way I'll get any hookups way up here. 

"Well, the Master returns "

Reagan stood at the top of the stairs looking repulsed, as usual. 

"I thought I fired you"

"You did, give me your bag"

Reagan trotted up the stairs with my small duffle under his arm. I followed, downcast and already lonely.  

I'd figured it was time to actually do something about this place. Maybe a BNB, or even just an Airbnb with the whole place. After a week or two of talking to folks that know those businesses I'm at work having the grounds looked to and having the whole house deep cleaned. I was told the old gal, my aunt, had passed away in the house. Wasn't found until a few days after. Maybe a Haunted Airbnb. Novel. 

Deep cleaning isn't my thing so a crew of 12 are diligently scrubbing this place down. 

Reagan insists on blowing me every day by the pool. Why not?  I sure didn't hire him for his personality. Unfortunately, his mouth was the only fucking orifice I could use. He declared his boyfriend had laid claim to his asshole. Huh, where have I heard that sentiment before?

"Master,.... I mean Sir! There are suspicious characters at the front door who say they know you. Some of your hooker friends no doubt judging from their attire. Half a shirt, see through lace shorts and a leather necklace. Honestly, I thought you could have paid for an evening with someone your own age " 

I think I left Reagan talking to himself as I power ran through the house to the front door.

There stood the twins. 

"I dont believe this , come in come in"

"Not until we talk a thing or two through "

"Avery, you guys look terrific. I missed you all so much"

"Hang on hotshot. Is there somewhere inside we can talk. Have some privacy?" Avery was all business. I'd gotten used to that tone of voice, I'd end up  on the floor with my tongue licking up ass-cum.

Choosing the library, I led the way. It was the only room where Reagan couldn't poke his curious, gossipy nose into.  

We all entered and sat. I noticed right away the boys sat together (of course) and not with Avery. 

"Can I bring anyone a refreshment? Crumpets?   Saltines?"

Fucking Reagan. Thankfully, all he got was silence and a death stare from Avery"

"Reagan, fix us all some lunch, we'll have it in the gazebo"

"The gazebo?  You mean the gazebo that's 100 yards from the house?"

"The very one"

I gotta fire that twisted queen. 

"The boys want to take a vacation. They insist on spending it here with you. "

Im sure my expression is one showing how incredulous I am. Am I in another fucking dream with these twins?

"That's if it's okay with you"  the twins were looking at me expectantly. 

I'm speechless 

"Of course you can stay here" I had to look at Avery "but I don't understand "

"Well, Jason. I've decided to take on Randy as my personal slave for six months."

"And we want to stay with y......stay here"

Avery is on his feet and striding to the library door "So it's settled then. Take care of my boys"

Not quite to the door Avery turns and walks up to where I'm sitting. 

"These are my boys!! They belong to me"

And walking to the door

"AND I FUCKING WANT THEM BACK"

He finally made it out the door. As we heard him recede through the house the boys fairly launched themselves at me. Here were the emotional hugs I was hoping for when I left. 

"Tell me how this happened. I'm still unbelieving "

Their minimal clothing lay in the floor as they begin tugging my shirt and shorts off. The boner I'd been hiding from the moment I saw them outside sprang loose and bobbed in my lap. The giggles had been absent until this moment. Both playfully mouthing my dick I see they have grown erections too. I guess my question is being answered. 

One boy was riding my dick. This was a first. I'd only tongued their assholes, but now I'm buried deep while the boy rocks back and forth. Oh I know what's he's feeling. His face is all smiles.  His brother has been licking and sucking my nipples, now changing position he straddles my chest and teases my face with his rock hard penis. I reach to his nipples and gently squeeze. 

"You better do better than that, Master"

What did he just call me? 

"Don't look so shocked, do you think Master Avery would leave us with a lowly trainee dropout?"

The giggles. Any other persons giggles would sound like nails in a chalkboard but these boys giggles are a lightning rod to my groin. 

I twisted the nipples until his groan died and his head turned up. Abruptly he turns to face his brother and plops his scented pink asshole in my face. I immediately start tasting the sweet liquor. You see the boys douche with flavored water. They prefer strawberry flavor. A flavor which as recently become my most favorite. I hear them kissing, smacking lips as they nibble on each other. My tongue plunges as deeply as I can push it, and I begin tongue fucking this delicious boy. They are groaning now, twisting the others nipples, squeezing both stiff dicks. My movements are restricted by the boys on top of me but that doesn't stop the heat growing in my loins. 

"I don't want to cum.  Not yet.   I want to cum when you do. Both of you"

"And I want to ride your cock too." Said the twin with my tongue in his ass. 

That inspired me to push myself deeper into the butt straddling my dick "

These boys are so practiced they changed places and I now had a new asshole at my disposal. As well as a tight hole to drive into. 

As I lick this slightly loose asshole the flavor is a mix of strawberries and a slight bleachy taste. Am I tasting the random leakage of my own precum?

My excitement is doubling by the minute. I'm driving my tongue as deeply as possible while driving my dick deep into this twin's sweet ass 

"Oh my god, I can't stop it. I'm cumming"

The semen was completely beyond my control as it oozed into that sweet ass. My tongue frozen into the pink hole in front of me. 

"We'll cum now Jason. "

"I want to taste you both"

And they gleefully sprayed their seed all over my face. My eyes burned and my tongue was now licking all it could. The boys moaned with pleasure as they both came while sharing a hard and passionate kiss. A brief smile and they were busy licking their cum from my face 

Our three mouths were kissing, sharing , all while the boys giggled and I moaned. 

"Oh my.  Lunch is waiting for you, master"

Fucking Reagan. I really have to fire that bitch.

by Harlonterry

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