Bondage games

Randall

Jeff and I grew up together. We decided to try some gay porn one afternoon and that was that. We became boyfriends. After several years of living together, it was time to add some spice to our lives. We each took some ideas from internet porn sites and shared them with the other. We agreed that bondage seemed to be the kinkiest thing we had found that we were both comfortable with.

We spent a whole day wandering through the Castle shop buying all sorts of gear for our playtime. But it just was the same old thing. Jeff decided maybe we needed another party to join us. I thought that was ok but who? Well, he had someone in mind all along. I felt a bit betrayed. He said that was the point.

Randall came over and they tied me up. I wasn't very keen on any of this. Jeff said that was the point. It's bondage. It's discipline. It's got to be a little edgy. How did he come to these conclusions? 

Oh, of course, Randall. The fuck.

I was tied, on my knees with a table under me. Randall was in my face throat fucking me. I didn't know where Jeff was. When he had had enough he put a ball in my mouth and gagged me. He moved behind me and fucked me until he came deep up my ass. He was spanking me and calling me his new bitch. Where was Jeff?

After he cleaned himself up, he stood me up and walked me to another bedroom. I was shackled and cuffed, ball gagged like a kidnapped sex slave. In the room, there was Jeff. He was spread out face down to the four corners of the bed, naked and helpless. There was a black leather hood covering his whole head. He tried to cry out when he heard us enter the room. He was well gagged also. The hood covered his eyes and mouth. 

I noticed he had a plug of some king in his ass. A big oval black rubber handle was spreading his cheeks. Some sort of wiggling and vibrating butt plug was jammed in his ass. I could hear it buzzing and see it bouncing around inside him. He had been there like this for a long time. His dick and balls were wrapped up with a thick rubber cock strap. it looked like it hurt. They were red and purple. But under him was a pool of cum. He had squirted a few times at least. 

I was pushed down to my knees. My face was down between Jeff's feet. Randall used some long leather straps to bind me to the bed's footboard. He was making sure I had a good view of what was going to happen to Jeff. But first, he took a black rubber butt plug out of a new box. He read some instructions using his phone and a code on the box. He put 3 batteries in it and lubed it up real well. I let out a desperate "Mummph! when he approached me with it. Randall's hand was holding my face. he kissed me. He slipped his mouth around the ball I was gagged with and kissed me right on my lips. "it's Ok if I tell you I don't love you, isn't it? I just want to use you like a whore. 

With that, he pushed the fat tip of the plug right in, and right up. He wanted to look in my eyes as it entered me. He laughed, finishing the penetration. "Oh yeah, baby! Do you love that? You do didn't you? Ha Ha! Fuck!" He has a new set of cock and balls straps he is unwrapping too. He roughly pulls my junk around and strapped it all tight. What the fuck? "Ouch!" I'm breathing hard blowing snot out my nose. Trying to bite the soft rubber ball in my mouth and push it out. But no luck there. He just looks over his shoulder smiling and blowing me kisses. 

Randall went to Jeff and removed the leather panel covering his mouth. Jeff immediately began crying, begging to be set free. Randall roughly grabbed his face and told him to "Shut the fuck up!" From the nightstand he took a ring gag and forced Jeff's mouth open, strapping it in. Jeff was struggling with the thick rubber ring holding his mouth wide open, but not letting him complain or beg for help. I only heard a quickly muffled "Oh Fuck!" come from him. Then he only could moan and squeal like a little girl. The remote control for the butt plug was laying next to Jeff. Randall took it and moved the setting up a lot. Like a really lot more. The plug was working his ass like a pile driver. Randall got up on the bed in front of Jeff, lifted his face toward his crotch, and went to work. 

I could only watch as Randall slipped his long throbbing cock through the ring in Jeff's mouth. He had Jeff by straps on the sides of the hood, roughly skull fucking him. "How do you like this, you fucking faggot? Take it like a man, you little cunt!"

After what seemed like an hour, Randall paused to look at me. My eyes were wide open in horror seeing how ruthless he was being with Jeff. He stared into my eyes. He looked pissed off. I was scared shitless. "Don't get too comfortable, fuck boy. You are going to be next."

Randall took his phone and dialed up my plug. As if having a 6-inch long bubble plug up my ass wasn't enough! It started whirring and winding and bouncing and wiggling. It was fucking horrible! Randall finished off in poor Jeff's mouth. I could hear him screaming and choking on all the wet, sticky cum. I could barely concentrate on what was happening with my own plug fucking going on in my butt. My cock and balls were swollen from the tight straps. Everything hurt! Randall was saying to Jeff: "That's a good little cum swallower. You're a cum loving cock whore for sure! I'll be sure you get plenty more."

Everything slowed down for a while. Randall took a shower and drank a couple of beers. The ring gag Jeff had been tortured with was on the bed. Jeff was just laying there, still strung out on the bed, breathing hard. Both of our butt plugs were still inserted but turned off. No more buzzing and probing. Thank god! Randall returned and had decided he wanted more. "Oh fuck no!" was Jeff's response.

"It's ok boys. There are two of you and only one of me. But I'm all good now. I'm ready for another run!"

Part 2 of Randall coming soon.