In vino veritas - an Inspector comes

Third Time Lucky

Hi my name is Jason and I work for an organisation that "arranges" for men to be kidnapped and then lets them explore their deepest desires. Our firm does things to them that even they didn't know that they wanted doing to them until we start doing it. My career as a Sergeant Major and then in the police force have been very good preparation for this and I can make sure that we deliver a satisfactory experience for each and every one of them. Some people have said that I am the meanest son of a bitch that they have ever come across and I simply tell them that they are right. Some of our clients have also said that I must be desensitized to normal emotions as I watch them beg for mercy writhing on the floor and seemingly feel nothing for them. They have missed the point though as I am simply very good at my job. If they can't remember the safe word then I am not going to stop until they become unconscious if that is what they have asked for.

A few weeks ago though a client got to me in a way that I had never experienced before and I am a bit worried about it. On the face of it this was just a normal job. Kidnap a returning client and torture him until he said the safe word. Just another day at the office as we do this all day every day. Everything was going to plan and Jim was standing up to his torture well and I had expected him to say stop before now. He cracked eventually though and we stopped. Following a recent "incident" I had been given a role in aftercare and I took him away and started to put him back together. In Jim's case I really enjoyed doing this and I was slightly sorry to see him go.

Over the next few days I kept on thinking about Jim and decided that I wanted to find out more about him. There was nothing in his file to indicate anything that I hadn't see a hundred times before but there was a chemistry there that I needed to explore. I don't know how but I found myself stood outside his front door and my hand was actually shaking as I rang the bell and waited for him to answer. As the door opened I felt a bit sick and shaky but I managed to "man up" and just barged past him saying that I was his aftercare operative come to get some feedback on the service that he had received. Jim looked a bit surprised to see me but he didn't try and stop me and I led him into the bedroom. I really wasn't sure what was going on but I suddenly had the urge for him to take control of me. I wanted him to tell me what I was going to do and how and I was a little bit afraid of what would happen if I couldn't deliver. Jim stood in front of me and held out a little blue pill and told me to swallow it as he wanted me hard for the next few hours. I did as I was told and it soon had an effect. I was rock hard and at Jim's mercy.

I was confused and a bit scared. I didn't really know what to do. I was submissive to men. They used me for pleasure not the other way round. Could I punish this man who I loved and worshipped? I wasn't sure that I could. He was my idol, my god but I had to do something.

Buy time, my head was telling me, you'll come up with something. I told Jason to strip but to make it slow and sexy for my amusement. Jason nodded and began to pull his tshirt up. Shit, I thought, as he slowly revealed a 6 pack that you could bounce coins off of. He clearly worked out, probably needed to be fit to fuck so many guys I thought.

But it got worse, the tshirt then revealed a lovely set of abs. Clearly defined, each with its own stud of flesh surrounded by darker skin. By this time, I was salivating from at least 2 places. This man was living up to and beyond my expectations.

Then he undid his trousers and lowered his zip. His fully erect, 8 inch, uncut cock fell out. Dirty bastard has come commando, I thought as he finally removed his socks.

By now I knew what I wanted him to do to me but that wasn't what he had come for. Or was it? An inkling of a thought started to tickle my mind.

Brewing up the idea, I approached Jason and slowly and gently ran my hands over his pecs and abs as if assessing him for slavery. I noticed that he was hairless which surprised me a bit then I realised that he must shave as I could see hair in his armpits, though it had been shaped.

Eventually, my hand reached his cock. I began to pull his foreskin back and forward while maintaining eye contact. Try as he might Jason moaned appreciatively and I stopped immediately. He stared at me a little confused. I smiled and shook my finger to say no. I then cupped his balls and shook them as if feeling weight. I have so say that they were heavy, must be full I thought, and ended in 2 perfect round plums.

I signalled to Jason to turn around. I was not disappointed. His back muscles were as defined as his front. I traced them with my fingers, working my way down to his ass cheeks. They were muscular but pert. Great to thrust with, I thought, and slapped a cheek, not too gently. Jason started a bit but did not say a word.

I ordered him to face me again in my best commanding voice, hoping that it didn’t tremor in excitement. I quickly undressed under his gaze. I showed him my ass and spread my cheeks.
“Bet you want to fuck me” I fingered my hole. Jason licked his lips and nodded. His cock jerked a little. I took his cock in my hand and rubbed it against my ass hole. As Jason instinctively moved his hips to penetrate, I stepped away from him. “Well you’re not” I said and turned to face him, he looked a bit disappointed. Internally I smiled. Later boy, later.

I started to play with his foreskin again. Pulling it back and forward, stretching it a bit more each time over his meaty head. Jason closed his eyes again in enjoyment but that was not what I intended. After stretching his foreskin enough, I placed my cock head against his. Peehole to peehole, mixing our pre-cum, I pulled his foreskin forward but did not stop. My cut cock looked small compared to his but that would help. I continued to pull his foreskin over my cock head, completely covering it. I wondered whether, with careful wanking, we could both cum in this position, mixing our jizzes. However that would need to wait, cumming was not on my mind.

Jason looked down, he looked a bit confused and opened his mouth to say something. I took advantage of my opportunity. We were roughly the same height and so as he opened his mouth, I grabbed his head, pulled it toward me and thrust my tongue into his warm wet mouth. Our teeth were grinding together, I held him that close. After a short while, I felt Jason’s tongue reciprocate and he put his arms around me. I was in heaven. Here was I not only in the arms and mouth, which tasted delicious, but also under the skin of my god.

After a while, I broke away from him. Now it was my time in command and I knew what I wanted to do. I told Jason to lie on the bed in a star shape face up and to ask me to treat him harshly. He did so and asked in a low voice. I told him to ask louder. Each time he did, I said louder until he was practically shouting. I could tell that he was getting a bit pissed off at having to do so. That gets back for the nipple clamps, my gorgeous bastard, I thought.

Once he was in position, I carefully lay on top of him face down. Face to face, cock to cock and kissed him again, forcing my tongue between his teeth. As we exchanged saliva, I began to rub my cock against his in an increasing urgent stroke as if humping his ass. I wanted him to feel me grinding against him. I could smell him. A manly aftershave and deodorant, but tinged with sweat. It was lovely and making me hungry for him.

After a while, I stopped kissing and whispered in his ear. “I am your sub. Here to give you pleasure sexually and that is what I will do. However, you will not cum. No matter what I do, you will not cum until you are pleading with me to do so. You will orgasm but they will be dry. If, after your pleading, I agree, I will allow you to cum but we will not be over. So long as the little blue pill is working, I will make you cum and cum again until you are unable to produce jizz and then milk you more. Do you understand?” Jason’s eyes were fixed on mine. I could tell that he was unused to being edged and denied cumming. This was my punishment to him. He will suffer through pleasure. Without saying a word, he nodded.

“Now unlike you, I don’t have a bag of toys, so I will need to use what I have in the house. So, I will need to go and get them, but while I am away, I want you to stroke that cock while you can. Slowly now. Then we can play”.  Jason’s hand moved to his cock and slowly wanked as ordered while I scampered off to collect what I had available.

After 5 minutes, I returned but watched Jason wank from the door to my bedroom. He had his eyes shut as his hand moved methodically up and down his meaty shaft, pulling his foreskin up and down too. God, I thought, he’s magnificent and I could watch him all day. However, I gathered my thoughts, straightened my back and entered the room. Immediately, Jason’s eyes opened and he stared at me with his intense look.

I ordered him to stop wanking and to put his hands out in front of him. Using my best Boy Scout knowledge, I tied his hands together and then to the top of my bed. His muscles stretched and it was as hot as hell. Them I produced my “toy”. It was an old VR headset that ran off a mobile phone. Fortunately, I kept my old phone fully charged in case of emergencies and this counted as one. I had put my old phone in it and opened up a porn site. I placed it over Jason’s eyes not only would it act as a blindfold if he opened his eyes in the next hour or so, all that he would see would be different men cumming. Something that Jason would not be able to do.

You see I wanted him to be as horny as hell. Desperate for release and not getting it. Sure he will orgasm but it will be dry until I finally let him cum. I decided that the best way to warm him up would be by sensation play. It would also do the same for me.

Once, the goggles were on and running, I lay on him again, feeling the rise and fall of his chest. I gently started to lick and nibble at his earlobes then down his neck to those pecs. I used my tongue to run round the edges of each of the stars in this tattoo while kneading his other pec. I deliberately did not touch his nipples. He seemed to enjoy my ministrations with my tongue and hand. After a while I moved my attention to those nipples. Starting by licking them gently, getting them pert then gently biting them and licking the sensitive tips and then a bit rougher tightening my teeth and pulling on them. I could feel Jason’s cock jump under me. He was moaning softly. This was what I wanted. 

After chewing on his tits, my tongue investigation of Jason’s body continued. Between his pecs, over his abs to his belly button. I dug my tongue deep into its recesses and explored it with my finger. Jason did not have a treasure trail, clearly part of his hair depilation. Never mind, I could feel his cock below my chest and that was treasure in itself.

Finally, I could resist no longer and started to lick up and down his shaft. Pulled back his foreskin and set about his glorious glans. However, I wanted Jason to have the sensation but not to get him off. There was no wanking and I certainly was not going to suck him off. Jason, obviously, had other ideas as he tried to thrust his cock into my mouth but I pulled back and used my finger tips to massage his now wet glans. He was definitely moaning now.

Jason grunted disappointedly when I moved on from his cock. I licked his balls on the way down and gave them a reasonable slap. Jason bucked. So my god could give it out but not take it I noted for future use.

His taint was next on my list and then down his legs to his feet. Jason had made me suck his toes the first time he came and I did so again, paying attention to sucking the big toe on each foot as if it were a cock.

By now Jason was as horny as fuck. Writhing a little and groaning, with occasional thrust of his hips into the air. I decided that this was a good time to start my main intention. I moved Jason’s legs up on to my back and then moved up under them. This exposed Jason’s asshole for my attention. As before, I started to lick round his hole and then drove my tongue as far as able into his clenched muscle. Jason moaned more as I munched on his asshole. This was the first time I had rimmed before and I was wary about the taste. Would it taste like shit? I was surprised at how nice it tasted. Sweat with a tinge of soap. I explored deeper sometimes using a finger to probe a bit further into him. However, I would need to use lube for what I intended. I lubed up a finger and slowly inserted it into Jason. He stiffened at the penetration and I stopped until he relaxed before going further. It was not my intention to finger fuck him. I was after something different.

Just a couple of inches in, I found what I was looking for. A small acorn shaped lump. I curled the tip of my finger and moved it as if signalling someone to come to me, all the time applying pressure to the lump. Jason definitely moaned as I did so. A “fuck” was expressed from him.

I knew that a prostate orgasm would take longer than a wank so I kept going as Jason became more agitated. To help him, I started to lick his taint, making sure not to stimulate him in any other way. After around 15 minutes Jason bucked at his first orgasm. I checked and was satisfied to see it was dry.

As the saying goes, I’ve started so I’ll finish and so I continued with the massage. I wanted at least 8 orgasms by which time I reckoned Jason would be begging to cum. The next orgasm didn’t take as long to happen but still I continued by this time my finger was sore so I changed to my dildo still angled at the prostate. Jason, by now had worked out what I was planning and began to mutter some profanities in my direction. That was fine, I just speeded up the massage rate. Another moan and a tremor ran through Jason’s body. By now, he was sweating and the sight of his wet body was just, well, astounding.

More and more I massaged his p-spot. More and more Jason orgasmed, though by now, his moans were whimpers and the bucking was deep down tremors through his body.
Suddenly Jason gasped and said no more. I stopped and asked him what he wanted. Jason said that he needed to cum. I told him to ask nicely. He did so through gritted teeth. Being his sub, I had no choice. I had to make sure that he did so.

However, how it would happen was up to me. Quickly, I straddled him and lubed up his cock and my ass. I wanted this load in me. I pointed his cock upwards, placing it at the entrance of my asshole and slowly sat, savouring its breach of my muscle wall. Jason said oh fuck as I did so but I did not take it all, only the head. I started to move up and down his head. Jason pleaded with me to take him all. Abruptly, I sat fully down on his cock breaching my innermost muscles. God, it was sore, but worth it when I saw the smile on Jason’s face.

By god, I rode that cock hard. I guess that that plus the massaging and the porn all helped because Jason soon came. I could tell that it was a huge load. In fact, it was already leaking from my ass. Jason gasped and fell back on the bed. Suddenly, I felt the pressure from my balls and erupted over Jason’s stomach and chest. I leant forward and we kissed passionately.

I dismounted his still hard cock and licked it clean (with a bit of polishing which caused a bit of writhing). Untying his hands, I asked Jason if all was ok. He took off the goggles and smiled. He said that it was an unique experience and that it had been hot.

I lay in the bed beside him, wrapped in his powerful arms. I was his submissive (I may not be the only one – I didn’t know if he had a partner) but I didn’t care. I asked Jason if he would get into trouble with the Company. He answered that the Company was fairly relaxed they knew that relationships could happen. If money was involved they would take a dimmer view. However, it meant that, if I were to use the Company again, they would not allow Jason to be involved.

Then Jason smiled and said that, at least, he brought his tools home with him. With a twinkle in his eye, he said that he would need someone to practice on and he had someone in mind. He leant over and kissed me. I knew that I was going to be busy in the future.