Yes Master. Thank You Master

Someone was in here with him. Lucien's hood's gag was a dildo, talking wasn't going to happen. Since the bundle was tossed to the floor, Lucien was certain it was Master Ali's sub or slave or whatever. 

Lucien groaned and tried to wiggle to let whoever was here know he was not alone. 

Lucien heard a groan from the bundle. 

Whoever it was, though he was pretty sure it was the other boy, was moving. It felt like he was coming closer.

The pressure against my hood shoved the dildo gag deeper into my mouth. Grunting and shaking his head didn't stop whoever it was from trying to strangle me. I felt rather heard a voice trying to talk. After several minutes of grinding away at Lucien's mask he felt relief against the gag. Pushing it out , Lucien took a deep welcome breath. He still couldn't see but at least he could breath. There was sound coming from the other bundle. Like someone was trying to yell. Oh shit, Lucien came to realize the other bundle wanted him to do the same. Pushing the gag out as far he could , he stuck out his tongue to feel if that was happening. Burrowing his tongue under the Velcro gag, it finally came loose.  He was hearing.  Not clear, not loud. But someone was talking to him. 

Lucien spike up first " Can you hear me?"

"Yes,"the other voice replied

"I'm Lucien"

"I know. I'm Kelly "

"What's happening? Why did my master do this to me?"

"Calm down. They'll check on us. We have to keep those dildo gags in reach. If they know we're talking it will get real bad. "

Lucien was sobbing, still unbelieving. Maybe master Oliver just wants to impress Master Ali. He's sure that's it. Now what to do

"No. It has to be a mistake.  Or he's trying to impress Master Ali. He's been the only one I could trust almost all my life. He's never  ever been like this."

"Never? He's never shown his anger; never punished you so severely that you couldn't walk? Spank you so hard and for so long you couldn't sit for days.?"

"No never. "

Lucien thought back to his first day.  The day they signed the contract. Oliver had acted nothing like the man he grew to love so much. Slapping him, stinging him with the velvet wand, holding him to the floor with his foot. But, Lucien rationalized that he was just making a point. Lucien had begged for the contract, Oliver wanted him to understand how serious, how different it made things between them. But that was one time.  Just one time. 

"Let's try to talk at the party the club is having. Let me know if things change.  I'm hoping I'm wrong about Oliver. But the way he fucked me tonight, fuck!!  So far the worst punishment or "discipline " I've had. But hole beating and ball beating?  When your hole starts bleeding and then healing and  your master still fucks you, that's why I'm finding a way to get loose."

Lucien didn't sleep the first night. The next day he had to piss so bad his bladder wouldn't hold it. He'd never tasted piss before, the smell was enough to make Lucien gag. The second night both vibrators we're on high. No sleep was possible. The vibrations in has ass undoubtedly stimulated the prostate. Lucien came twice through the chastity thing and no hands. So now he has a puddle of piss and cum. It all hurt so bad passing out his penis. Both boys cried all the second night, dreading what the morning might  bring.

The hoods had been removed, the cuffs unlocked. Ali had kicked Kelly in the stomach so his bladder let loose too. 

"Come on slave I'm going to use your mouth this morning. I'll take it easy on your ass, but I'll fuck that hole today more than once"

"Shut up! Quit your blubbering. I smell piss!!

I told you Lucien, any  piss on my floor you suck it up." Oliver sounded mad, more mad than Lucien could remember ever hearing.  Pulling Lucien by the hair, he turned the boys  face to floor and rubbed it into the puddle that just doubled in size. "Lick it up until it's gone. Then we'll talk about the rest of your punishment. 

Lucien gagged at the smell and taste of the two boys's piss and cum his head was pushed into. 

Little by little the floor was getting clean. Lucien was certain another tongue full would make him throw up. 

Kelly had his face in Master Ali's crotch, gagging as Ali pressed the boys head down , not allowing him to breathe. 

Oliver lead Lucien into the room and pointed to the floor by his chair. Lucien knelt obediently. Oliver watched as Kelly began to thrash trying to catch some air. 

"Cute little dance he does there" Oliver was watching and chuckling observing Kelly's obvious distress. 

"Let me see his hole again Ali "

Ali slapped the boy repeatedly in the face until Kelly was able to raise his battered butt into view for Oliver. 

"Yes, lovely. May I?"

"Of course my friend"

Oliver shoved two fingers deep into Kelly's upturned asshole. The scream was muffled by the shaft in his throat. 

Oliver examined his fingers then, pulling Lucien's head back he shoved them in the boys mouth. 

"Tastes good, doesn't it Lucien. I can't wait to once again have my daily treat."

Lucien choking in advance of vomiting, 

"Lucien, sweet boy, you do NOT want to vomit on my floor. Swallow it down. There's the good boy I know"

Lucien was now scared shitless, the sudden switch from disciplinarian to the familiar sounds of Oliver's  friendly voice. 

Lucien realized they were slaves. He was now a slave. How could he have been so wrong?  Was Oliver psycho?  Or something?

He said he'll be getting his daily treat. Was that me? Lucien wondered if he was in fact the treat. This moment Lucien went from scared to terrified. 

"Use the washroom dear boy, get yourself nice and clean for me. Be sure to douche, I dislike the foul smell when it's not cleaned properly. I'll fix us something to eat. 

Lucien couldn't stop thinking about it. Was his hole going to be beaten like Kelly's? Then raped?  How could the Oliver that Lucien knew consider something so despicable? 

After longer than  it should have taken, Lucien saw the kitchen table was set for three. Oliver was humming while he served what he's cooked into the plates. He saw an ottoman instead of a chair where he would sit. 

"The stool is for you, just knees, put your elbows on the table and eat up "

Lucien did as instructed, Oliver went behind him and pulled his knees back further, he spread them wide"

"Oh Lucien you are so beautiful. The pink rose waits for me. "

Oliver licked and sucked Lucien's asshole. All Lucien could think of was that he hoped he'd cleaned it well enough.  

Oliver's tongue found the tiny asshole and began pushing it in, the hole was being tongue fucked.

Again petting the tight pink hole Oliver stood and stroked his erection. He then reached onto the table and stuck his fingers into the tray of soft butter. 

"This should do until later when we prepare Master Oliver's special treat. "

Oliver slathered the soft butter onto his shaft and set it on Lucien's perfect anus. Steadily but not slowly Oliver's cock slid into the hole. 

Lucien's felt the snap of his muscle as the head of Oliver's dick passed through it. He was arching his body, afraid to squirm too much but desperately needing to rid his butt of this intrusion.  He was biting his lower lip so hard he felt and tasted the blood in his mouth. 

"Eat dear boy, you'll need all your strength for what we have planned, don't pay any attention to me "

Lucien wasn't sure if he was yelling or not, the initial pain ebbed a bit but the thrusting Oliver started was hurting.  Pushing it in too hard. 

Lucien felt himself pushed forward towards the table and was soon bent over it. He heard Oliver kick the ottoman out of his way. His fucking was like stabbing stakes, the pain was worsening.  "Damn it boy!! This ass isn't ready. Why did you serve it to me if it wasn't prepared?" 

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't know......"

"Didn't know? Didn't know what? That your ass is my breakfast. Come on....."

Grabbing Lucien by the hair, Oliver pulls him through the living room, down the hall, and into the dungeon. In  just a few minutes Lucien's legs were being splayed apart, his hands were cuffed to the punishment chair. 

A humbler stretched Lucien's balls using two wires pulled too too tight and clamped to the rear of chair. 

Oliver stood back and admired the boy offering his tight pink asshole and ball sack to his master. What an obedient sweet boy, Oliver was thinking 

He began by tapping the ball sack lightly. It was hard enough to get a loud protesting groan from his dear young boy. 

"I know my dear.  But I like to draw these things out. "

The tapping got harder, then Oliver walked away.when he returned he smacked a bamboo cane across Lucien's hole. Then rubbed the cane front and back so the little branch stumps scraped across the little pink hole. 

For the next hour Oliver took his time and beat Lucien's balls and asshole relentlessly. He spaces the swats so the boy would think he had stopped the onslaught, just to pick it up again just as viciously. 

The lights went out. Oliver left the dungeon. The boy had been unbound but left where he lay. 

Lucien woke up, or came to, he wasn't sure. He could barely move. When he walked he felt his butt cheeks rub together where he had been beaten. He hobbled down the hallway having no idea what to do or what else could possibly happen. 

"Well it's about time sleepy head. Look who's here."  Ali  sat on the couch, lazily drinking a beer. 

Oliver walked to Lucien and led him to the ottoman in front of the couch where Ali was sitting. 

"Bend over sweet boy, Ali wants to see what your treat for me is this morning"

Lucien could only stand where he was  He wasn't sure he could even bend. 

Oliver grabbed the boys arm and pushed him

down onto the ottoman. Stepping behind the prone boy Oliver roughly spread Lucien's thighs to expose a near bloody mess. 

Ali bends forward "Nice work. I think I do better,  but it's nice"

"Care to try?"

"I'll have my slave go first, then I'll take sloppy seconds. Bitch!! Fuck this hole. "

Kelly was up and had his dick laying on Lucien's butt. Desperately stroking in an effort to get a hardon. Ali stood, grabbed his slave by the hair and pulled him away. 

"Corner, head to the wall"

Kelly promptly obeyed, Ali took his place in front of the damaged hole. 

"Lube Oliver "

"Oh come on that just spoils it......ok ok"

The lube was poured on Ali's cock. 

Lucien had no idea what was going on , still in a cloud. The pain from yesterday had blacked him out. He wasn't sure he was actually awake until Master Ali's cock shoved into his now bleeding hole The blackness returned. 

"We're going out tonight sweetness. The club's party starts about 11 but I want to be there early. I want to show you off. "

Lucien hadn't spoken in three days. Oliver seemed not to have noticed. Clothing was picked out for him. Pink panties, shorts, see through crop top, flip flops and in chastity on his dick. 

"They're going to love you there, it's usually a free for all so you'll have to suck any 'masters dick who tells you to but I'm keeping your sweet little pink hole for myself. That's why the plug."

Lucien was oblivious to everything going on around him. His ass hole had been beaten three times now. His balls had  been spared but Oliver promised to "polish" them some time later. He was waiting for a mail delivery of a special riding crop just for that purpose. 

The "BALLS TO THE WALL" club was chaos. Only members were allowed except for a dozen or so unowned submissives.  Lucien was ordered to kneel and stay by Oliver's chair. 

The noise went unheard by Lucien. His eyes unfocused. He knelt obediently, head down, hands on thighs. His mind was a thousand miles away. He was playing with his brother, in a park. They were chasing each other and laughing. Then Oliver appeared "time to go boys" 

Lucien's eyes opened. The smell was unrecognizable, the place was foreign to him. 

"Luc"

Lucien heard it but didn't think to respond. His master told him not to speak to anyone without the master telling him to. 

"Luc"

"Fuck!! Lucien!!"

Lucien turned his head slightly and saw Kelly. 

"We can get out of here. But we have to go now. The stage show has everybody's attention       "So come on. Let's go. Come on. "

Lucien was up and being pushed somewhere, he know not where, didn't care. Someone said get out of here is all he'd heard. All he needed to hear. 

The two boys were standing close to a hallway. "See that door? That's the shitter, you have to go beyond that. It's really dark. Hold your arms out. There's a door with a metal bar, push the bar and we're out. 

Lucien, unsteady at first, then suddenly animated. Walking fast he past the men's room and was in the dark. Total dark. Black dark. 

Kelly watched and listened. The door he sent Lucien to was an alarmed door. He didn't care if Lucien got caught, he just cared about getting out himself.  If the alarm tripped Lucien would be the one punished and Kelly would have to wait again. 

Kelly heard the sound but the crowds cheering practically drowned it out. 

"Fuck. He opened it". Kelly sprinted down the hallway and out the door. Barreling into Lucien they both fell to the ground.

"Fuck fuck.  We gotta go. Come on   Come on. We have to run Luc, "

Lucien could only barely whisper "I can't run. Can't run" he laid on the ground babbling. 

"Well fuck you then, ahhh"

Kelly grabbed Lucien by the armpit and pulled him along. Drug him along for as far as he could.   The area was run down commercial. No trees, no places to hide. They had to keep going. So they walked. If they got caught, Kelly decided he'd find a way to kill himself. No way could he go back to Ali. Not alive anyway.