BDSM Mansion

I frequented the black room once a week, it was so addicting, not having any idea that most everyone else I knew felt the same about that attraction.  I had actually cut down my visits due to frolicking with familiar bodies so often. 

After the soft opening we sifted through the comments we'd received and made a few adjustments. Some new equipment, new accessories including whips, nipple tormenting devices, humblers and dildos that did everything from dance in your ass to emit liquid. The last one I hadn't figured out yet. Have to ask Avery about that. The weekend after the soft opening we posted that  reservations were now being accepted. That's all that was on my mind, the real paying guests. The chef ran the kitchen, did all the staffing ( from audition video applicants), ordered supplies and even had experience running a bar. The only problem was going to be delivery of what was ordered. After days (and nights) of constant nagging, Andre convinced (threatened) me to make a contract with a helicopter service out of a valley airport. And upon  the request of VIPs with reservations we also offered helicopter rides from the valley to the mansion. 

The real opening day was tomorrow, we were all anxious and I was scared shitless.

Our reservations had sold out in three days. Andre has suggested we look into purchasing surrounding real estate. His rationale being this will become a Mecca for gay and BDSM communities, more business will be drawn here. We should take advantage of that. More fucking headaches. I made Andre vice president in charge of everything but my bedroom. It was said as a joke. Andre is European, American jokes are lost on him. I'm pissed but I don't think I will stay pissed. He's taking this new responsibility so seriously I've already gotten complaints from the chef, the helicopter company, Avery, and Xian. I know Andre's  pain, and he's welcome to it. 

The auditions go on. Avery has been claiming so many interns for his porn sites we had to increase the number and frequency of ads requesting auditions. The twins are overworked and complaining, I directed them to the VP of Everything. Even the caregivers, Richie and Lucien seem to be working in the dungeon longer hours. With everyone working I can visit the black room  as soon as we open the doors to guests. 

The twins have a few videos I should watch, not teenagers, otters. That's fresh. They say we've been getting them all along but the younger guys were more flexible about availability. 

Today the video is a "father and son" who are applying. The video opens with the two undressing, both having hairy bodies and the beards that have become so popular.  I'm aware there are a great number of gay men who get hard just thinking of hairy bear types. I'm not one of them, but these two were attractive in a congenial way, not so much sexy as just the kind of guys you'd want to have in your friend circle. Granted some body hair on an older man is sexy as hell, and made me crazy in the black room. 

These guys start out holding hands and kissing, as they do this we watch their cocks grow. Uncut, impressive. The son starts by tweaking his daddy's nipples, then  moves lower to take daddy's cock into his mouth. Daddy was holding his son's head with both hands and was slowly guiding him to eventually  take that cock into his throat. Daddy was taking his time with his boy, in and out but a little deeper each stroke. Eye contact between these two never faltered. Daddy removed his cock from his boys mouth and  spits  a long tendril of saliva  onto  the smiling boy's waiting tongue . The cock is again returned to its dock in the boys throat. Now daddy's getting serious, roughly and repeatedly shoving his cock into the boys throat. The boy's  face is held tight against his daddy's body. Small jerks told us he was gagging, daddy remained  inside. The boy's hand reached  for his own dick but daddy slapped it away. No words were  uttered  but the intent was clear: you cum when daddy lets you.

The daddy's throat fucking  became faster and deeper, the sloshing noises of mouth fucking was loud and the boy's body  was jerking as he gagged repeatedly.  The daddy was quickening his thrusts, his low moans accompanied each deep push. 

Daddy stepped forward to lean the son's head back, still fucking the boys throat. The daddy pulled his cock to the boys lips and added another glop of saliva to the open mouth. Then began a rapid almost viscous power fuck. The boy's face contorted from the strain but he never stopped attempting eye contact and the smile, though pained, remained in place. The camera moved around the two to capture as many angles as possible. The rapid fucking never stopped or even slowed  spew was leaking out the sides of the younger man's  mouth. The camera was directly behind the boy's head and facing the daddy as he seemed to increase the power of his fucking.  He was slamming the son's head so rapidly to his groin it seems the action was fast motion. This went on as the boys's gagging continued to produce those juicy throat fucking sounds. 

Daddy pulled out, laid his cock across the boy's broadly smiling face. The young tongue licked his daddy's cock until the action moved to the bed. Daddy mounted the raised butt, revealing a shaved asshole and perineum. Daddy, not waiting until the sons ass was ready, plunged his cock deep into the boys butt. The pained screams and wild jerking of his body gave us the impression the son was not expecting this assault. As the daddy's balls slapped against his sons butt his power fuck was now concentrated on this shaved asshole. The boy's outstretched hand reached between his legs to brush his fingers across his daddy's balls. Both groan as the boy's fist closes around the ball sack. 

Daddy pulls out and flips the boy on his back. A smiling though tentative face is again made the home for daddy's still stiff cock. Laying as flat as he can the daddy's groin is flush against the boy's face. The power fucking is now aimed down his sons throat. The power fuck is deep, hard, and rapid, forcing the boy to gasp desperately for breath. Daddy gave his boy just moments at a time to take in air, the son had his arms around daddy's butt during this whole episode. The camera moved to capture the boys's fingers enter daddy's asshole. As if a signal, daddy reversed to drop his asshole to the boy's mouth. Son greedily licked his daddy's hole, then jutted his tongue inside to begin tongue fucking his groaning daddy. We see daddy's hole is not shaved, his son's tongue swirls inside the asshole, his eyes closed. The tongue poked into daddy's hole the came out to swirl the long black hair and lick the perineum.  

Daddy's face is a mask of pleasure as he  reached down and wrapped his hand around the boys throat. The boy's body tensed  as his face turned a deep red, the young man is choking, his body trying to rise in protest. Daddy wrapped his rough fingers tight around his  son's balls and was slapping them while holding  and pulling them. Groans are heard from under daddy's butt, more struggling to protest this added torture. 

The daddy rises off the bed and by the hair pulled his son off the bed and to his knees. Daddy's cock was slapping against the boy's smiling face, the grinning daddy pushed three fingers down the throat of the open mouth  to watch as the boy gagged painfully. 

After a minute of stroking his own cock the daddy pointed the head into his son's open mouth, the  tongue now held ready to receive his daddy's load. As the daddy threw  his head back and roared, his load shot into the waiting mouth. The daddy's big balls delivered  an ongoing stream of ropey white gooey cum, which was displayed to the daddy's big smile and with a nod that load was swallowed.

Looking at us  the two introduce themselves again and said they'd be great interns and if it turned into some adult video work, they'd welcome it. The daddy remained standing while the son stayed on his knees. Both smiles were engaging, accented with dripping strings of cum on the boys beard. 

"We have four more, Daddy" the twins looked tired, I knew they were up late these days previewing. 

"Take a break, I'll screen what's left. I need to lay low so Andre won't find me."

With hugs and kisses the twins headed off to wherever they relaxed at. I needed to be distracted, our first VIP guest was arriving with his "harem" via helicopter around 2am. I had to be there to greet him, he'd come by a long way. 

The first three videos were amusing. I love it when they make me laugh. It makes me wonder if they're taking this internship seriously, just being young guys or if they think it's a joke of some kind. 

The fourth I had to watch three times. Knowing it would make me late to greet our first guest. 

"Hello, my name is Connor. I like the idea of being an intern in a BDSM resort and especially about being in adult video. I have two masters, both have agreed to assist in my audition video. I hope you enjoy. 

Connor was suspended, I'm bored already. Spread eagle of course. His hole was plain to see, but there was something damaged about it. I decided to keep watching and soon two figures appeared, both with backs to the camera. Both in leather, one was shorter and dark, hairy. The other was tall, salt and pepper hair, well built. First Connor was fitted with a hood, the mouth was exposed but everything else was covered. The mouth opening was soon filled with a dildo controlled by a fucking machine. The dildo was at least 10-12 " long. 

Next, the  two "helpers" brutally stretched Connor's butthole, the  metal stretching device exposing the deep red flesh inside. Once the opening was indeed gaped, the shorter master began twisting and screwing in a  large butt  plug. With loud muffled resistance from the suspended boy the massive plug popped  inside. The vibration from the vibrating  plug was the strongest I'd ever witnessed. It was loud and the black tail sticking out was literally jumping. Connor was spasming as this machine churned mercilessly in his butt. The fucking machine was shoving as much dildo as possible into his throat. The combined actions and noise was disturbing to say the least. 

Connor had a hardon that jiggled along with the rest of his body. There was a receptacle attached to the head of his dick, as i continued watching the receptacle was being filled by Connor's hands free orgasms. I was mesmerized. Appalled. The vibrator was stopped, but not until it had punished this boys ass for almost a half hour. The darker "helper" lifted the container of semen and smiled widely at the camera. A printed thank you and hope to hear from you were written on the screen. As the vibrator was removed, a bamboo cane slapped against the butt cheeks and then as the video drew dark, began caning  Connor's butthole. 

Alex answered on the third ring "Hey Jason , you're calling to tell us to hop on the helicopter right?  Not to drive two hours to get to your fucking opening weekend?"

"Hello to you too, some VIP and his "harem" are on the first flight but it's at 2am, sure, drop Andre's name and there shouldn't be a problem.  But I want you to see a video we got last week. Might answer a question or two."

Alex chuckled, "Jason the riddler. Sure, I'll watch. Like I don't get enough of that shit as a daily diet down here. How does the first weekend look?"

"We're full up, I told you , right?  Just day passes now. Which of course will become night passes."

"I'm sure the black room will be packed."

"Hope so. Don't forget the video this weekend, I'll be busy as shit so you might have to drag 

me to the theater. Seriously. This one you gotta see, we may have a lead to Lucien's "masters of hole destruction ". 

"The helicopter landed and we shuttled the Master Something-unpronounceable and his six subs/ slaves to his suites. Yep two suites, one for him and whoever he's torturing that night and one for those to recover from his punishment. 

We were informed of his routine and were prepared. Extra soothing cream was stocked in both suites. This guy and his group planned to stay a whole week, this will prove to be a test. The information came with a note to have several slaves available when he runs out of his own. 

Oh fuck. What the fuck have I done?

The sheik was indeed a handful and a half. I met him in the black room and the only reason I knew it was him was because , one of our interns described his penis as a Captain Hook's hook. Slid down his throat with no problem. It was slim so no breathing problems, either. In the black room he was anything but alpha. Seventeen guys must have fucked him he was there so long. 

The weekend arrivals were easy and friendly. Our first week was going to be great.  Until the cleaning crew chief pages me to one of the VIP suites. 

The sheik had brought several of his personal "assistants " for whom  we ended up supplying aftercare. This guy was a brutal freak. He was also at times into skat. 

No one had mentioned this possibility so I personally wasn't ready for the aftermath of that kind of scene. Master Doctor Lee was called, two slaves had been infected, he suggested the hospital. It had become my job to inform his Lordship that practice was not allowed at our resort. Girding for a battle, I had consulted our lawyer, the sheik's personal assistant, and the federal agency providing him protection. I learned this sheik is a prince or something similar. I was told to let it go by everyone I consulted. Oh hell no. Not in my place. I read de Sade, I had no intention to let my interns get involved with that practice. 

The conversation was brief, I thought it much better than expected. 

The sheik and his entourage left that afternoon.   

I was later told the sheik requested a refund for the remaining time on his paid reservation. A request I declined. 

Since all our reservations are paid in advance, I saw no need of a check-in  desk. Each guest was greeted upon arrival and shown to their room. We used interns for this, the fact that  resulted in larger than normal tips. And invitations.

I greet as many guests as possibly, have declined generous tips but often accepted invitations. The last invitation was a hoot. 

Senator Glugenfedd or something liked to have a naked boy join him while watching his sub self suck. Ordinarily I'd find this pretty hot but the senator's boy was one of those jointless few who can twist themselves into a pretzel while deepthroating themselves. I was more interested in the odd contortions  than the sucking. But what the hell,

"Jason, you need to come with me" Avery stood behind me as I was greeting one of our guests and his sub. Of course I never acknowledge subs, learned my lesson the hard way. 

"Jason, I know you're busy, but this is pretty important. "

I clumsily excuse myself and follow the agitated dungeon master. Avery leads

me through the dungeon to the staff suites. The door to Hank's  room was open, a few guys hung around outside, all downcast. 

Hanks suite was made up of three rooms, the front room used as a living room/ dining room, the kitchen and a large bedroom. The bedroom I had seen before when we spied on Hank and his boyfriend in their weird sexual fantasy. Today Hank laid on the bed unmoving, nude, and an odd color blue. 

"Hanks dead"

"You've been here five minutes , Jason, you just figured that out?"

"Holy fuck"

"I can see the Twitter posts now : BDSM RESORT OPENS WITH DEAD BODY IN THE DUNGEON "