BDSM Mansion

by Harlonterry

9 Apr 2024 302 readers Score 8.8 (3 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


"The best part is when you feel him pulsing into your mouth, when his whole body stops for the few seconds it takes to empty his balls onto your tongue or down your throat. God that's so hot!."

"You should write hallmark cards , Logan. You have a second calling " Derrick and Erick had taken Logan to their room, having begged off the rest of their duties. 

Derrick enlisted interns to clear the courtyard when the theatre performances were to start. The performances were set up to live stream, like the Academy live streams. The guests who chose to participate were welcome but the interns were under strict orders to demonstrate the many pieces of BDSM equipment. Tonight's highlights were the many pillories. The twins would normally be directing but tonight Andre agreed. His payment for services to be rendered upon his request. The twins looked forward to Andre's remuneration, it always took place in the dungeon when Jason wasn't on the grounds. 

Logan was accomplished at dick sucking, ball massaging and asshole licking. That's as far as they got. The lessons were so frequently interrupted by Logan's ass looking too fuckable. Logan declined the offer to double fuck his ass but said he'd take a rain check. Little did he know that the twins they would remind him relentlessly until the event happened and was witnessed and documented by live stream. 

"We have lots of flavored water, you can douche with any of them. They all taste good, even when mixed with cum and butt juice". The twins had to giggle, they loved eating a tasty intern's ass. 

"Okay, I'll try them all and you guys can tell me which goes with my "butt juice" the best.......what is that anyway?" Logan was casually riding Derrick's dick while Erich watched and stroked his own. 

"Most guys taste good without any flavored water. It's just mucous excretion. But when mixed with strawberry flavor and some sweet interns cum it's the best". The twins had become rather piggy, having dozens of boys to "discipline" between their sheets. 

They loved the time spent with this new boy. His curly hair was great to tug on, his face always creased with a smile highlighting his dimples. Yep dimples, of all things. What else has this creature to drive Derrick and Erick crazy?  

Erick laid next to his brother, Logan then deftly climbed off Derrick and onto Erick's erect penis. Erick held the boy by the waist and directed him to go up and down as well as the rocking motion. 

"This way I can rub your g-spot and watch as you start feeling it turn up the temperature in there. Logan's dick was being toyed with, but nothing more than teasing. The boy had already had two rather strong orgasms, now it's just playtime. 

"Do you fuck all the boys here, you guys?"

Logan's face was sincere. 

"No". The twins both chuckled "we'd never get any work done. We'd definitely give it a shot if the a challenge ever came up."

Logan stopped the up and down action and began a  rocking motion that deftly stimulated his prostate. 

"I like this much better. It makes me feel like I'm going to cum, like I want to cum" The dimples were deadly! The twins decided now was the time to rock and roll. Derrick turned Logan around so he could watch as the boys dick bob back and forth. Erick straddled his brother and pushed Logan forward so his asshole was plain to see and easy to reach. The slow entry didn't bother Logan, but when Erick began fucking the boy made noises that sounded hesitant. The first time he had two dicks in that hole, maybe. Like he wasn't sure this was a good idea. Erick stopped and pulled back without withdrawing from Logan's ass. 

"Do you feel us both in there, Logan?  I know you're tight, I'll slow down. You can push back when you want me deeper, ok?"

"Uh huh" was all the boy could utter. Logan knew he wanted this, he relaxed and caught a long breath. Pushing back onto Erick's dick, they began a gentle double fucking. Logan's groans were strained at first but he continued to push against Erick. When Erick stopped fucking but remained inside the boy, his brother began fucking. The two alternated until Logan began slamming his butt against Erick's crotch while trying to grind on Derrick  at the same time.

Not surprisingly, Logan came first, spraying his load all over Derrick. . A mess he's sure to have to clean up.

Moz was new. He was offered a job as interim based on a video of him folding his body up and deepthroating his own dick. His contortionist abilities and avid sex addiction made him popular right off the bat. Moz was supremely disappointed; he didn't want to perform all the time, he wanted to get fucked. And suck!!!

Afraid the boss, Jason, might fire him he was about to approach the twins and ask their advice. Those two were scary too because of their hot bodies and professional behavior; though not being standoffish, still having an air of approachability. Moz was about to confront them with his concern and was scared shitless, not even sure his mouth could form words. He saw the twins running around taking care of guests and interns, as they seemed to be always doing. He felt his timing couldn't have been worse. 

"Hey Moz!!" Derrick had noticed him and smiled as he ran by. 

His mouth was frozen, all he could manage was a weak wave and lukewarm smile.

Erich stopped in front of Moz "Hey !! If it's not Mr Flexible........You look like you have something on your mind"

"Oh.... uh..... no, no .... not.... really" Moz couldn't figure out why he was so nervous. He felt that he must sound like an idiot"

The twins both stepped closer, they knew Moz was a recent arrival, probably had the newbie jitters. At the moment a little concerned that he may have a seizure or something. The intern was blushing, quivering slightly and wringing his hands. 

"Erick and I were going for a lemonade, come on....join us". Derrick didn't wait for a reply, he led Moz to a table and sat the boy down while Erick went to get some drinks. 

"I'm a little nervous...." Moz looked it, too. 

"Everyone freaks out a little at first. A couple days and you'll feel more comfortable. I promise!!  This is a great place to be if you like sex"

Derrick set down three tall glasses. "....most guys  take a while to get over the novelty of the place...... you know, everyone naked. "

"Oh I love that but all I've been asked to do is ...just....suck.."

"Yourself?"

All Moz could manage a nod. 

The twins shared a grin and in unison, " We know exactly what you need"

"It's totally dark in there. No one sees anybody else. Anonymous sex." Derrick was almost pushing Moz through the door to the Black Room. 

"Oh... I don't.... know...."

"Yes you do. Don't even think of coming out for an hour....at least an hour." 

Each taking a hand, the twins led Moz into the 'room  of anonymous sex'. 

"When should we go get him?" Erick asked his brother. 

"Never, we won't see him until some time tomorrow. The black room loosens them all up."

MOZ

I was pushing into complete darkness. I mean black-black-blackness. I figured my eyes would adjust but they didn't have a chance, an intern just inside the entrance told me to climb onto the mattress. What the fuck is he talking about? 

Well, the mattress must be enormous, the sounds of sex were everywhere. Loud groans and the slamming of thigh to butt, sloshing blow jobs. What kind of place is this?

Hands were roaming my body, from my neck to my butt. Warm hands. A wet mouth found my dick, fingers found my butt, rubbing up and down my crack. Then a wet mouth found my hole, a warm tongue gently rimmed  the circumference. Warm lips were pressed against mine, the tongue tentatively finding mine. 

I went limp. 

The twins were in the lobby setting up a dance party. Looks like a dj and everything. 

"There's the Moz, you missed an assignment this morning. You were expected in the dining room" Derrick was arranging the stage for the dj. 

"Sorry..... I kinda lost track of the time" Moz said wiping his tired looking eyes with his bare arm. 

"When did you leave the dark room?"

"Uh.... just now I guess" I felt I must sound like i was about  to collapse from fatigue. 

Erick couldn't help but chuckle, my butt was dripping white cream down both  legs ". Moz, you were there all night? Damn, bitch"

I must have been wobbling, not really sure I could feel my legs. The twins each grabbed and arm and gratefully led me to my bunk. 

"You're a sex pig in training, you little slut. Erick and I are thinking about making a semi- permanent assignment of the black room. A guy to always be there to help the new guests and he'll have to be the one to clean up the mess in there. The condom wrappers, popper bottles, all that. "

Erick had his hand on my chest and smiling.  " Would you be interested in the assignment?"

I must not have been able to keep my eyes open, I remember a soft pat on the chest. I guess I said yes, or nodded or something because the next day I was listed on dark room duty. 

Lance was on duty with me one night and we compared dark room stories. His were over the top, I didn't remember much from that night but I don't think I was fisted. Seems to me I'd remember something like that. I guess my story was pretty boring to Lance, he took time to get fucked a couple times while we collected used condoms, empty lube packets, wrappers. I found two pills, Lance said they were probably mollies. I don't know what that is. Maybe it's one of those that make your dick hard. 

My night in that room was epic. I think I was spit roasted the whole time, my throat was sore and I could barely make my legs work. I was covered in cum, some of those guys have the most massive loads. I was the good intern, swallowed them all. I didn't even have to leave to pee, one guy made me pee down his throat. That was a first. Lance says he does that a lot, I was never asked. 

We close the room three times each day to clean the whole platform. It's like fabric but is super quick to clean and sanitize for the hoard of guys standing outside holding their cocks. 

I still do my specialty but only a few times a week. Just when there's a party or like that. 

I feel more at home here now, sometimes even more than "home". I want to stay naked all my life, nobody here cares if I have a hardon. They tell me a newbie is easy to spot.....hardons, and there appears to be an abundance of us.

by Harlonterry

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