BDSM Mansion

Three weeks into this fucking training and I'm still alive.  Well, I agree that's no big deal. But the ordeals these young men are put through are extraordinary.

The twins went through hell , in my opinion, on the stage during their scene with'Master Avery.  Within a week they were chipper as they had been since I'd known them. They were so proud of the masters branding and the accolades they received for the fisting.  At the coffee house the boys had their holes fingered in public like before. They always wore clothes that revealed at least a bit of the fading lash marks.  

I was asked to move with Avery and the boys shortly after starting my "internship " as trainee. I didn't look forward to living alone-and dreaded even the thought of trying to commute to the estate. 

It was a comfortable arrangement, for which I offered to at least help with bills and shopping or whatever. But was graciously declined. My residency was a welcome addition to their home life. 

I liked staying naked, though Avery never ordered it. Since the boys had been ordered to stay naked while at home or the Dungeon I felt the obligation to do the same. 

Home life here was like any other anywhere. Turns we're taken with chores, Avery insisted on cooking. Evenings were often spent watching something on Netflix.

That's what we did this night. We agreed on The Bird Cage, which we'd all seen many times. Commiserated that Frank Azaria isn't gay and that Robin Williams is no longer here to entertain us. At about the time the ice bucket hit the floor I woke up, having napped for half the movie. Groggily I get my bearings and see the twins intertwined and making out feverishly a few feet in front of their master. 

"Oh shit. I'm sorry. I'll go to the room....."

Avery sat in his favorite chair, stroking an impressive erection while watching the boys. "No. Stay, Jason"

Did he just call me by my name?  Not just "slave""

"The boys needed some playtime and I love watching them. I love watching from the first gentle fondling, the kissing, then the make out and on to the loud intense orgasms. They are truly beautiful.  Beautiful to watch. You're welcome to watch. You know the boys, both exhibitionists. I'm sure they'd want you to watch if you wanted to"

"Sure. Yeah I'll stay. .......Damn they're gorgeous together. Do you watch their faces? So expressive. Always eye to eye, it seems. "

"Im guessing this is'nt your first time then?"

I think I better shut the fuck up.  But we were watching  one of the most erotic gay love scenes I'd ever seen. They know what each other likes and they love teasing. Why aren't there gay porn movies like this?  This is so exhilarating to watch. Both the master and I were holding hardons in our laps. 

The boys were on their knees, face to face. Mouth to mouth. Their tongues flick each other, tongue dancing.  The frequent nip of the others tongue or bite of the lip. Their faces tell all. A slight smiley grimace as nipples get twisted;  the response being a two handed squeeze of butt cheeks

I can't tell Erick from Derick so my description of this sexually charged symphony may become confusing. Just bear with me I think it'll be worth it, it sure was for me. 

Their bodies mesh together, erection next to erection. The bodies rock gently, as if in slow dance rubbing their chests together, their dicks, their mouths. Soft gasps and almost constant giggles. The kisses get harder, more urgent. They are sucking each other's breath, both trying to gasp for air but not fighting the heat of the moment. Their hands are everywhere now, a finger grazes a pink hole, a gasp and a giggle. The kisses move from mouth to neck to shoulder to neck to cheek to land on the tender spot under the ear to bite until his head is thrown back. The bite is reciprocated on the others neck. All this time the hands are fondling the curly hair, the smooth cheeks, the action seems frenzied it's happening so fast. One curly head drops to find a nipple and bites, tugs. The gasp brings two hands to the curly head to press the face deeper into his chest. He wants this pain. Wants to hurt. So he can hurt back. Another dark red love bite is left under the nipple, the boy rubs his fingers into it, clenching his teeth with the tenderness being assaulted. Hands are roaming the bodies , lips and teeth finding tender spots to bring loving kisses and nibbles. 

Avery sees how caught up in the action I am, how I'm shaking and I guess obviously lusting 

"Boys, get Jason"

"Oh no no no. Really, I love watching....."

My hands are pulled forward as both boys's smiling faces find purchase on my chest, my face. 

Bite me. Bite me.  Please bite me. 

The clairvoyant twins hear my silent plea and both bite a stinging hickie into my neck. I feel I'm as stimulated as they seem, I'm lusting to feel their naked bodies crushing mine. I have to close my eyes, I have no control over what's happening to me, these feelings, my god! The giggles continue with the boys pulling me to their spot before Avery. My mind is so muddled after watching the twins, their foreplay so enticing, lusty, dirty without being unclean.  I couldn't help but feel myself in the middle just watching. Feeling the bites on my neck as theirs were blossoming. Now I'm here. I think I'm here, maybe I'm still asleep. The bites feel real, damn they hurt. Damn they feel good. My dick feels it too. We're all on our knees, they have me in between them, their bodies, like mine becoming sweaty. The musky smell of their bodies, the sweat blend , the sweet aroma. One boy is in front, our dicks standing straight next to each other, rubbing together. We sway slightly back and forth and our hardons brush against each other. They're so warm together, I feel my dick must be leaking while this rush is flashing through me. I want to taste the boys cum, my cum. Together. 

The clairvoyant boys must feel it too, a hand brushed against both dicks gathering the moisture there. First the fingers find my mouth, then his. We kiss deeply enough to both  have to catch our breath. 

The boy in back, still biting along my collarbone, his dick planted in the crack of my sweaty ass. God, these boys feel good. The smell, the touch, the taste; they blend to a combo that should be illegal. 

My lips are pressed into a passionate kiss I can feel in the toes. They're curling as the passion grips my entire body 

Am I drugged? Am I actually still asleep? 

I feel like I'm floating. Watching from above. These dicks pressing against me have me hungering for more. Much more. The precum is being wiped across my abdomen, I'm hungering for that sweet-tart-bleachy taste in my mouth. The boy in back has begun leaning me sideways, together, with me in the middle, we lay side by side. Their mouths are traveling to my groin and my ass. Tongues moist and probing. No tongue has entered me but I feel an extreme satisfaction as if I'm already being fucked so sweetly. So gently. My whole body is quivering from this carnal attention. I'm shuddering as the tongues course to my tender spots. My balls are fondled by a tongue, it is met by the second tongue and together my balls are licked and sucked. Sucked gently, tenderly, then stronger, then painfully, god, why am I loving this? My groan was silenced as two fingers entered my mouth bringing the bleachy flavor making me moan, hungry for more. I sucked those fingers as I felt my balls being sucked into one mouth, the tip of a tongue licking circles, gently poking. The smell of these boys and what they're doing to me is delicious. All my senses are shooting lightening flashes as new erogenous zones are found and are so close to sending me to a premature subzone. I'm keeping me eyes closed, seeing those faces, those inscrutable smiles, Im afraid It could bring this all to a premature climax. 

A tongue found my asshole and lightly flicked against it, sending an uncontrollable shiver down my spine. The boys felt it too and took advantage by teasing my hole with that talented tongue and the mouth moved from my balls to my dick. Both just teasing, making me groan in protest. Do it. Do it. Faster. Deeper—put it in put it in. Suck it suck it suck DONT KEEP TEASING ME. My mind is reeling, begging, wanting more. Wanting to FEEL MORE. 

The clairvoyant boys heard my silent plea once again. A wet dick was pushed against by butt hole, slowly it breached the entrance.  I pushed my ass back to take it all as deep as it could go. The pain did not hurt. Not in the way I'd always understood pain. This pain made me cry out; only to feel then a warm mouth swallow my throbbing penis  It went to the back of his mouth. Not entering his throat;  I shoved it as hard and as deep as it could go. I was desperately fucking the dick in my ass as well as the throat where I buried my dick. 

It seems like forever, but I'm sure quicker than I would think possible, my prostate, now being punched by the dick in my ass is sending the signal. My thrusts into the throat become more desperate, I'm grinding backwards to get every millimeter into my butt. I want it deeper. DEEPER. I know I'm cumming but I don't want it. This is ok. This can last forever, I never need another orgasm. This is all I'll ever need. All I'll ever want. 

God, the dick in my ass is relentless, now pounding my prostate, my dick is being swallowed and sucked. My mouth, if I only had something in my mouth. Miraculously three fingers are shoved in my mouth and go deep and I'm gagging. I'm dead. Is this heaven? Cool!  If it's hell, SEND ME THERE NOW AND FOREVER. 

I can't hold back now, I'm trying. I don't want it yet. Not yet. Please not yet!!  I have no control........

"Cum for me, Jason. ........cum now slave. NOW CUM NOW"

The flow was staggering in its force, my body felt like it was disintegrating, being burst open by an explosion I can't stop. But not yet. Not yet. Behind me the dick has taken on nuclear power and is smashing my insides. A fierce hammering, then a mighty stroke that sends my mind spinning. The groan says I have  seed in my ass, what could possibly be responsible for this feeling of surreal dirty pleasure. The mouth removes itself from my dick  WHAT. WHAT. NO NO NO NO NO 

A dick, a hard dick resumes hammering my prostate while another mouth devours my dick with such fervor I can't help but start powering my dick deeper and deeper.  

I can't hold it. I can't. 

"Cum for me Jacob. It's ok. Cum for me. Only me."

I'm hallucinating someone calling to me. This can't really be happening. The cum surges through me and shoots deep into the throat before me. I groan at the final release. 

I then collapse. My eyes closed. I'm in subspace. I'm floating. I'm so calm I know I'm dreaming.  Let me remember the whole thing. Please let me remember this dream. PLEASE

A knock on the door. 

"Hey, get up. Master wants his cappuccino. We gotta go."

Shit, I haven't even showered. Wait, why... how am I here?  Oh ok, fell asleep and sleepwalked to my bed. Sure!!  I don't remember drinking last night  

I'm up and as presentable as possible. I'll shower and douche at the Dungeon. 

Before I can wrap my head around it I'm sitting at the Annex coffee house holding a cappuccino. Master Avery is talking, I haven't heard a word he's said. My eyes wonder to the two perfect asses his fingers are probing. 

"What happened last night?"

".......huh? What are you talking about. I was saying we're getting a new pillory today. You three will help me break it in, take it for a trial run.  

"Last night. I don't think I know what happened.....

"Jason, we watched The Bird Cage and went to bed early. Hello!!! You were there!!" 

"Oh.....yeah.....ok"

Did I just here a giggle?