BDSM Mansion

They came in through the lobby, a very large man with a trolley upon which stood a covered rectangular object. The suite they were led to was in the main house, at the end of the long corridor of VIP suites. Suite A. 

Jason and the twins sat at a table in the resort's cafe. An early breakfast and coffee had become a welcome routine for personal time together. The twins were always busy, their days were full of administrative duties as well as guest relations and  were still managing the horde of interns now under their supervision as well as screening new applicants. Jason was front office, personally greeting arriving guests, getting them registered and assigning an intern to make their first day memorable. 

"We just checked in a new guest and his companion, they're in suite A. This will be something new for us." Jason's mood had changed from normal family banter to a seriousness that concerned the boys. "I was at first reluctant to accept their reservation, but relented when they agreed to the terms."

"Sound's weird. So what were the terms?" Derrick and Erick were always up for anything Jason threw at them. Jason knew the twins would either refuse or double down to do whatever. 

"We'll, they're paying double and the reservation is for a month, well, thirty days starting today"

Erick was playing with his food this morning, having complained about the monotony of their diet. "So what's the catch?  Do they want to fuck us in the dungeon?" Erick's spirits brightened at the thought of a trip to the basement. 

"No, in fact the main guy, Andre, is here for a vacation. We'll be in charge of "it" most of the time.

"It?" Derrick couldn't help but laugh. 

"It'll be best if Andre explains everything. He's waiting  for you to stop by"

"Ooo..oooo,...mysterious! What is it an elephant man?" Erick gave his daddy a wry grin. 

"No. Not exactly". 

That statement shut up a the boys up. Jason was done giving information this morning. The twins can say "no" to Jason but would be hard pressed to say "no" to a guest.

Jason's stare was serious, "You know how much I love you two , right?"

This statement brought both boys to attention. They frequently expressed affection for one another but not this bluntly or publicly. 

Derrick was immediately suspicious "Okay, I mean yeah of course we know...... And we love you too , daddy"

Jason's expression softened. "You better go meet Andre, he's waiting". As the two rose, Erick turned to Jason, "Daddy, are you all right. You're acting kinda weird."

"I'm fine!! We're fine. Now get going"

"Did you just say the two words that are the biggest lie everyone tells?" Derrick was confused and obviously a little distressed. For Jason to say :"I'm fine" was bullshit. 

"Fuck me!! I'm OKAY, we're OKAY, everything is OKAY.  Now go!!"

After an uncomfortable moment the twins headed toward suite A. 

"I want to ask Sal a few questions, first". Derrick said as he steered his brother to the lobby and Sal's office. 

Sal sat at his desk shuffling papers as the twins entered. Their expressions demanding. 

"What's "it" in suite A? Why is Jason so secretive? Why is he acting so weird!!?"

Sal's position at the resort was one of controlling the money that flows through. But, Derrick and Erick knew  he's also  the one who knows all the secrets. 

"Can't say, boys. Classified!!"

"What the fuck, Sal. We're just supposed to go in there blind?"Erick's attitude had begun to match his brother's. They were both not so much curious as they were concerned, worried even. 

"Geez. I thought you two were up for just about anything. ....relax, it's a babysitting job. Now get out of my office before I collect my overdue debt from both your asses"

A hand was raised to halt all conversation. Sal had spoken. The boys were on their own now, they headed upstairs. 

"You must be Derrick and Erick." Said the man who was framed by the doorway into suite A. The man was wearing a jock strap, that was it. The bulge under that piece of clothing was stretching what it held. "I'm Andre, come on in and I'll go over everything you'll need to know"

The boys followed Andre into the largest suite in the mansion. Andre's luggage was still sitting in the foyer, strange, the twins thought. The assigned intern was tasked with unpacking the guests's bags. 

"I was  just about to take "it"to clean up. You'll need to watch and hopefully you'll follow my lead. Master Vitor's demands are strict."

Andre removed the black tarp covering the rectangular object to reveal a cage occupied by a naked boy in chains. 

"What the....l" Derricks jaw had dropped as did his brother's. 

A sharp look from Andre and they both shut their mouths, eyes wide in disbelief. 

Looking closer, the young boy looked not any older than the twins themselves. He was secured by a metal collar locked to a ring in the top of the cage. His arms were spread and secured as were his ankles. The boy appeared to be secured in a stress position depriving him of movement. Andre began to unlock the metal bonds. 

"When New Texas  was formed, the head of the government, a "president "who rules until his death, declared that those subjects who were convicted of a crime, no matter how minor, would be sold into slavery until the end of their sentence. This slave was sentenced to eight years for something he probably didn't do, and Master Vitor bought it a year and a half ago from its original master."

When unlocked, Andre rose the slave to his feet by pulling it up by the chain leash attached to his metal collar. 

"The metal collar and metal cuffs are permanent as is the chastity device."

"Oh my....." one of the twins began. 

"The chastity was put on when he arrived and will be removed when he's released, should he be lucky enough for that to happen. 

The metal had rubbed nasty looking red marks on the boy's neck, wrists and ankles. Once on its feet the slave didn't avert his gaze from Andre's face. Surprisingly the slave's face was plastered with an almost joyous smile.

After letting the slave stand  for a couple minutes, Andre pulled the leash down and without being told the slave began licking Andre's jockstrap. The slave's hands were positioned on it's own buttcheeks, seemingly forbidden to use them. The jock was pulled down to reveal a massively thick eight inch uncut cock. Not dropping eye contact, the slave avidly began licking and sucking the giant cock. When Andre snapped his fingers the slave dropped his mouth to the man's balls and just as fervently licked and sucked them too. With difficulty, both of the large testicles were being sucked inside the slave's  mouth. 

Andre looked at the twins, " It knows if I feel his teeth, he'll have them all yanked out". Andre said with a wink. 

Continuing to Andre's cock the slave took it deeper into its mouth, gagging but not backing off. Andre started a mouth fucking rhythm that soon became a throat fucking. The slave choked, gagged but did not throw up. It took ten minutes of this for Andre to back his cock off and deposit his cum on the slave's tongue. After a minute of calming, the man told the slave he was a good boy so far this morning. The boy , "it", the slave, beamed up at the man. 

Andre pulled his jock back on but with his hard cock still sticking out. Retrieving what looked like a dog's metal bowl, it was set down before the boy. Andre then pointed his cock to the bowl and began pissing. 

"Spit, then suck these boys for more"

Erick was too freaked by what he was witnessing that he took a step back, "Oh no....no....that's ok...we..."

A stern look from Andre shut Erick up. The slave took Derricks dick first, and with equal vigor used on Andre's cock, the slave sucked noisily on the twin. 

Andre seemed impatient, "Do you need some encouragement, Derrick?"

A clueless Derrick looked questioningly at the big man. Andre  stepped behind Derrick and within seconds was deep in the boy's ass. A rough fucking encouraged Derrick to cum into the slave's mouth. 

"Spit it into your bowl" 

The slave obeyed and just as rapidly began taking Erick's dick to the back of his throat. Andre, deciding his "help" was essential to the twins shooting there loads, was in Erick's ass giving him the same rough fucking his brother had received. 

Soon three loads of sperm and a quantity of piss had been added to the bowl. 

"Give it some piss boys. It's all it's  going to be drinking today."

Incredulous, the twins obliged. The bowl soon  was half full. Andre retrieved a container of grey thick liquid and emptied it into the bowl with the piss and cum. A small handful of blue powder was also added. 

"Starting.....now!" Andre set a timer on his phone as the slave hungrily began lapping up the bowl's contents. 

"You're slow, you know what happens if you don't finish in time" Andre's admonishment spurred the slave to begin lapping harder and sucking the evil concoction. 

The slave raised his face, having licked the bowl clean. 

"Better than before. Good job. Good boy"

The twins both noticed this was only the second time the slave was referred to other than "it". 

The big man pulled the slave to his feet and they all headed to the bathroom. 

The slave did nothing without being told. Andre was quite specific. "First,  piss"

The slave walked to the toilet stool and standing over it bent to direct his piss into the water. 

"He's not allowed to touch the toilet seat, or flush."

"He can wipe himself, right?"

"No. I'll show you what comes next"

The slave had emptied his bladder and bowels without touching anything. Andre pulled the chain leash and led the slave to the shower. Stepping into the large shower area, the slave bent forward slightly. A garden hose had been added and hung to the floor. Andre turned the water on to a hard stream, then with his finger over the end made the stream spray hard. The slave didn't move while being hosed off, not even when the nozzle was roughly shoved into the ass hole. 

"Fill it up four or five times until it comes out clear" 

Once done with the backside, the slave received similar treatment to the front. Andre made the stream as forceful as possible and pointed it to the caged dick. Several minutes later...

"Mouth"

Once open the mouth was thoroughly sprayed with the hard cold stream. 

"This  slave is in punishment all month. He'll wear a humbler, or ball pillory or whatever you what to call it, all month, 24/7. I heard it groan so he'll be wearing a gag when not  eating or drinking."

Andre wrapped his fist around the slaves scrotum and pulled, while squeezing the boy's nuts a tennis ball sized gag was roughly shoved into the mouth.

"Alright, back home". Andre led the naked, soaking wet boy to the cage and locked his collar to it.  This time the slave could lay down without too much trouble. 

"There are a few routines we didn't go through. But they're all listed on the laptop. The schedule is important, keep to it."

An intern came to collect Andre's bags, and he wished the twins a good month, before walking out the door he turned to remind them not to fuck it too hard, if he cums while in chastity he gets a demerit. 

"We gotta talk to daddy!"

The twins had read the routine on the laptop and became more astonished than they already were. 

Derrick grabbed Jason by the arm, pulling him away from an arriving guest. "Derrick!!! What the......."

"Daddy, this is crazy!!" Erick lowered his voice conspiratorially "We have to take care of a boy in chains. A slave......AND I MEAN A REAL FUCKING SLAVE...". The twin's voice reverberated around the crowded lobby. "Oh, fuck. I'm sorry daddy"

Jason took both boys by the arm and through a door to a long hallway. . Finding one office empty he pulled them inside. 

"I know damn well he's a slave!!"

"That Andre called him an "it". No name. The only thing he drinks is piss......" Derrick was cut off by his brother. 

"...he can't touch anything. I mean ANYTHING or he gets punished.....and daddy the daily punishment is bad enough. If he does anything wrong the beating doubles...

Derrick stepped in front of Erick to look Jason eye to eye close up. " Cool water shower with a garden hose, hard spray. Then the hose is stuck in the boys ass and douched without turning the water down......

Jason's palms rose in surrender "All right, all right. I get it.  But we have to respect this Master Vitor's wishes. "

"Fuck that!!  I'm not doing it. Did you know we have to deepthroat train him to take 12 inches? And we have to do it for an hour!!! Every day!! A fucking hour of having a twelve inch dildo  forced down his throat!!" 

Jason leaned forward, elbows on his knees, his hands folded. 

"Let's get through this one day. The boy's master is out of the country and who knows where this Andre character is?  We'll talk more later. In our room.  Will you do that for me?"

"You know we will daddy" Derrick's response was instantaneous. 

"Good. Thanks. We'll talk about it tonight ".