BDSM Mansion

All of a sudden I know when I'm talking to Erick or if I'm talking to Derrick. Took me long enough. Now I wonder why it took so long. They are identical right down to their ball sack. Derrick, I think is the strongest willed, it no showed 

on his face. The softer Erick is just that, soft and fuckable. Alpha  and Beta. 

They're adventure scared them to the point of asking Scott, one of the film crew,  to show them some self defense. The boys wanted to show me. Why did I think I'm going to end up on my back. I get the look, then the giggles and they're ready to put on a show for me. 

"Scott showed us a couple moves that at least make us feel like we're not helpless."

Derrick managed to put me on my back twice. Erick took pity and only threw me once. No defense against being drugged like the frat guys did but at least they shouldn't be getting mugged any time soon. 

The subtle hints started again. I felt the twins were working up to ask to do a scene downstairs.  I know I set them free. No more master/ submissive, I relinquished control over these beautiful boys. But, the thought of them being heaten again by Avery or Xian or any one of the leathered up crew or for that matter even me; I just can't think about it. I try acting ignorant to their hinting but , being smarter than me, I'm sure they know the truth. To throw me off the scent they make sure I hear them chatting about the tattoos they plan on and even a piercing here or there. I'm really feeling it, stress squared. Panic attack likely. 

I never thought I'd have two teenagers, Richie and Lucien , and two young adults, Derrick and Erick, as well as Andre all demanding my time. So this is what drives parents to drink, or divorce, or fratricide. Time to watch an audition. 

Richie and Lucien were the audition screeners today, the last few days they showed me some great looking boys who were not mainstream porn actor types. Not skinny, no tattoos or piercings. Just normal looking guys. 

"We haven't see this one ,Daddy, it just came in last night". We had reduced the frequency of our ads so the audition videos had also declined in number. A welcome relief for the boys who were tasked with previewing and screening them. 

The video opened as most did, with the smiling face of a young man. The boy was offering an amused grin. As the camera pulls back we see he is atop two other boys with their butts on top of one another. The butts are young and smooth and both have a jeweled plug in the asshole. I was immediately disappointed, I love looking at boys's  assholes. The pink rosebuds, the darker yet quite sexy butt lips. Even the ones who don't shave their privates. My absolute favorite is smooth, shaved, with short dyed pubic hair. 

These boys were in position for being fucked piggyback. Lovely. 

"I'm Jonas and the cute butts  below me are Samson and Tommy. They wanted to play instead of making a video so we compromised."

Jonas talked about how all three wished they could be interns at a gay resort, he was also playing with the plugs in the other boys's asses. Twirling and tugging one by one he had both buttholes displayed. They were pink and slightly loose looking. Be still my boner. 

The top butt was receiving anal beads. One at a time of course, with each insertion, the  boy reacted with a little jolt and an audible groan. In between beads the bottom butt was having the end of a long two headed dildo slowly pushed in. I'm imagining myself standing there alternately fucking those pink holes with the occasional dick lick from the boy on top. 

The anal beads having been all inserted, were now being removed in a faster removal than the insertion. The boy was groaning and his asshole was looking looser with each bead removed. The bottom boy had about half the two headed dildo pushed into him, the other end of which was being turned upward to be inserted in the top boys butthole. The dildo was thick and was  received with groans and wiggles which had the top boy in stitches. Between fits of laughter, if anyone had been listening, we heard how they lived together near where they worked and will be available anytime. When the dildo came out the three tumbled together giggling, ending up sitting on the edge of the bed. All three sported impressively hard erections which they immediately started stroking.  It appeared they were racing to see who finished first, or last. After a few minutes, within  seconds of each other, all three showed us their cum covered hands. Putting the three fists together , in unison, the said "

"We want to intern for you"

With waves goodbye the video ended. I had enough. Time to see what Andre had planned for the rest of my day. It's usually signing checks, inspecting ongoing construction, signing checks, then a dip in the pool  before signing more checks. 

It was getting hectic the closer we got to a soft private opening. The VIP suites were renovated and furnished. The second building, having gone up surprisingly fast is ready for guests and the dungeon has been changed to be more guest friendly. Most of the basement equipment was stacked against one wall hidden by a temporary partition. The actual dungeon looked good, I thought. It had the special touches of Avery Monroe and the entire Annex crew. 

In  a stroke of genius, Alex suggested the entire Academy and Annex be invited to preview the dungeon. And since the restaurant was near finished as was most of the outside play areas, we could get some reactions. The grounds were still being worked on as was the third fucking building, but I liked the idea of showing off what had been done. 

Avery thought filming the soft  opening would be good for future advertising and for the websites. Sounded good to me. 

The date was set, the invitations made and sent , we just had to polish a little. A month from now the BDSM GAY RESORT  will have guests. I'm scared shitless. 

The twins were relentless. They dropped all pretense and cornered me every chance they got. Tattoos or the dungeon. 

"Ok. Ok. Ok. All the henna tattoos you want, henna your whole body, I don't care. . If we decide to do something in the dungeon it's us three. Period. I will not beat you into three days of rehab, I don't want to beat you at all. Come up with something else."

The boys weren't happy, huddled and whispering just loud enough for me to hear. "Well you know Avery said........"

"What!! You talked to Avery first!! Are you kidding??!! FUCKING AVERY??"

"Someone call my name?" Avery strode in to the library with a handful of papers, bills, no doubt. 

"You're talking to the twins about doing a scene?"

"No. They're doing the talking. The only answer they ever get from is: NO. NO. NO"

"Daddy please."

"You heard my final offer"

The twins were whining.  Whining??

"Stop whining like five year olds!! Avery, will you and the twins put together a scene the three of us ca do?"

"One condition. I get to film it" 

It was scheduled for next week. I just shook my head in dread. 

The private opening went better than expected. I thought a bunch of BDSM guys would be stalking the premises, but the guests were genial and grateful for the invitation. The restaurant was busy, of course all the food was free. It was buffet but all expensive stuff. We'd hired  a chef and crew to help Reagan. Reagan was delirious with all the leather men attending, keeping him in the kitchen would be an issue. We had him managing the coat check and I'm sure that smudge on his chin wasn't mayo. All four boys were the reception committee , there were actually a few gate crashers. With the right incentive they were let in. 

It was time for Richie and Lucien to head to  the dungeon. There was sure to be aftercare needed and they had become the best at that. I hadn't been downstairs yet, not sure what to expect. The twins left the door to a couple interns and each grabbed one of my hands. 

"What do you think, Daddy?"

"I'll tell you when the weekend is over ". 

They took off to the dungeon while I walked out to the patio. We had reserved the VIP suites for a couple dozen of the headmaster's acquaintances so we have  CEOs, CFOs, and a film star (not porn) all with subs. Most subs were kneeling by their masters but a few were allowed (or ordered) to swim. We had a slide added to the pool deck, one to rival water parks.  We had all given it a try. The boys wanted to show off so they came down the slide fucking, then Lyric and Huntr came down in a 69. Children. These twenty something's are children. 

"I thought you'd be in the dungeon, Alex. "

"I get enough of that shit all day, all week, weekends are my vacation . By giving us that VIP suite whenever we want it,  guaranteed us as regular faces around here, you better get used to it". 

"You know the twins and I did a scene a couple weeks ago. In the dungeon "

"Yeah Jason, you called balling your eyes out afterward. "

"How do you deal with your boys asking for stuff you don't want to do?"

"I told you the story about taking them out of the pain slave outcalls. It killed me every time they had a call. I went with them , chaperone or something. Still had to listen through the door. The aftercare wasn't as bad as here, but bad enough for me to bargain away my soul to get them as subs. That way I make the call what they did and when. 

"I know they'll ask again. Not sure if I can do it again " I felt my eyes moisten. "

"Do you love them?"

"Yeah, of course I love them" I couldn't believe he'd even ask that. 

"How much?"

What the fuck kind of a question is that? I love those boys. I hate seeing them hurt. 

"Tell me Jason. How much?"

I shook my head and headed back inside. The dungeon was not what I needed but what the fuck. 

Walking into the red lighted room I saw so many leathered up men I was truly amazed. Avery had cordoned a section of the dungeon off for his filming area. Any guest could join that fun if they wanted though there were plenty who preferred anonymity. 

The boys were roaming just being pretty and playfully batting away all the grabbing hands. 

Avery had several cameras catching as much action as there was. Seemed slow. 

As an added attraction there were a few boys with the nostril things that made them look like pigs. They were on hands and knees (with knee pads) being the "resident pigs". Their tasks were to clean the floors and clean the masters''s dicks. One was sucking the cum from a slinged boy's ass who had just been fucked by who I presumed was his master. 

The pigs had been outfitted with penis chastity and curly pig's tails that waged back and forth. Cute. 

It seemed as if most of the equipment was in use. I wondered what my aunt Alice would think of this. After so many years, her play room finally seeing the light of day again, so to speak.  

The headmaster and Hank are talking, examining a new piece we just received. They both knew my aunt Alice. Had both been to her dungeon.  It's about time I found out about this place.  

The new piece of equipment was sitting in front of them, they were admiring it and talking quite animatedly.  

"Jason!! Nice party, thanks for the invitation "

"Headmaster, I could hardly invite your trainees, staff and everyone on the other campus without the inviting the creator of it all "

"Nice of you to say. But I wasn't the creator. Your aunt Alice was.  Hank and I came here when we were young and too stupid to realize what we were getting lured into "

Hank was on his knees inspecting what is

called  simply "extreme  punishment". Looks pretty tame to me. He was getting more excited as he seemed to find several unseen features.

"Jason, my boy, you outdid yourself with this little beauty."

"Don't thank me, Xian and Avery picked out  a bunch of new stuff. All I see are the bills. This shit costs a fortune. What is this anyway, looks like a basic whipping bench. "

"Look". Hank waved over a trainee who had been tasked with "helping" guests with the equipment in the dungeon. "Want to try this out, trainee?"

After a hesitation he nodded 

"You'd better learn to say yes before that hesitation, boy, or you might end up in one of these for a day or two"

Hank grabbed the boys dick and balls and clamped them in what he described as a cock and ball pillory. 

"This would be locked in place of course but we won't do that here. Boy, hands and knees". Hank pointed at the device he was about to demonstrate. Obediently, the trainee complied and had his ankles, knees, wrists and elbows secured to the base. "Try to move"

The trainee was unable to move much, only able to push his butt up. Hank then attached two wires to the cock and ball pillory, pulling it tight, despite the boy's verbal chagrin, it was secured below. Hank then began cranking the pillory tighter, not stopping until the boy was struggling and yelling. 

"Headmaster, would you mind silencing our little Guinea pig". 

A ball gag was stuffed in the boys mouth muffling his verbal complaints. 

Hank then attached a pole to the rear of the device. It sat close to the boys naked butt. A stiff dildo was attached to a swivel on the top of the pole. 

"This has several functions. It can be positioned to fuck the boys's hole from different directions. Pointing down, straight in, or pointing up. Though small looking it contains a vibration motor as well as a electro cap in the head. It can also be hooked up to a fucking  machine. But, I guess,  if this is for punishment why fuck the subject?  Just stick the thing in and turn it on. The higher you set the control, the more movement the subject will make to try to escape. When he does that, he pulls on the trapped cock and balls and just increases his pain. "

I was impressed. This device  delivers stress, physical discomfort and varying degrees of pain. What an ugly fucking thing!  "Who could invent something like this?  It's demented. "

"You're right Jason. Lock a disobedient boy here, put the dildo on the rotating function and walk away for a day or two. Punishment accomplished!!"

The boy was struggling and as his body tried to shift position, the pillory tugged his privates lower, which evinced even more pain and noisy response. 

"Quite a nice piece, Hank " the headmaster and Hank walked away to evidently inspect other new additions. The boy was drawing a crowd of admirers. His butt cheeks were spanked and some devious assholes tickled the boy, and surprisingly brought on a whole new level of pain. 

My first inclination was to release this poor trainee, the growing size of the tormenting crowd convinced me otherwise. I'll check tomorrow to be sure he wasn't forgotten. Is that something that could happen?  

The roaming pigs were busy. Their butt plugs had been removed and frequently replaced with the hard cocks of visiting masters.  The floor was crowded with visitors enjoying themselves while their subs kneeled close by. These subs were used for cock cleaning and the occasional throat fuck. Subs were mounted on most pieces of equipment and being tormented as much as the piece would allow. The slings were mostly in use, some offering both holes of the subject to anyone interested. The crosses were being used to whip and spank the various subs so deserving. All was as planned, the BDSM resort was going to be a resounding success. My smile had finally returned, a happy guy surveyed his kingdom with pride. Until the police showed up.