Locked Lives

“This is awkward, Michael…” said Bradley. It about a week after Erik fucked him. We were at Industry having a drink. Bradley texted me yesterday if we could meet up. I asked Erik if that was okay and he said yes.

“What happened took some processing. I’d been celibate for months since breaking up with Andrew. He was great in that department but undependable in the most important ways. I didn’t think I’d miss sex so much but honestly I did. To be blunt I want Erik again and since you’re obviously okay with it then why not? The problem is that Erik hasn’t returned my texts and I was wondering if you would speak to him.”

“I’ll speak to Erik, but he does what he wants but I’ll try to help you. Have you thought about getting back together with Andrew?” I told him I had been with Andrew during the group scene. “I guess we’re even. You’re more than welcome to him. Thanks for interceding with Erik.  Oh, as for Andrew I do sort miss him in that way, but I don’t want to have to deal with his shit.”  We had another round and Bradley asked questions about my situation and I explained how it had brought us together and how I adjusted to the life and that it’s not necessarily forever. We said goodbye.

Actually, Erik had shown me Bradley’s daily desperate texts . “Let that bitch climb the walls!” laughed Erik. He ignored them and Bradley would write again begging for another session. When I got home I told Erik about our conversation. “Tell the bitch he can come back here Saturday at 8:00 PM.” I texted Bradley with this information. “THANK YOU!!!” he texted me back.

Saturday night Erik and I were nude, and the doorbell rang. I let Bradley in. He seemed startled to see us nude right away. We were in the living room.

“Hey, Bradley how it going? I’ve been swamped with work lately.” Erik said.

“Oh, okay. I understand.”

“Make yourself comfortable.”

Bradley took off all his clothes. He was quite hard. Erik was standing tall fully erect and his balls hanging magnificently. He was silent. Bradley slowly walked across to the room and knelt before Erik. “Please…” said Bradley.

“Sure, babe. First you have to put this on” said Erik as reached on the table and from a bag pulled out a black plastic chastity cage and handed it to Bradley.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” He threw it down.

“Hey babe, that’s the story. No cage no cock.”

“This is ridiculous!”

"Awww try it and see. You know how happy Michael is.  It’s not forever. I’ll give you the key so if you change your mind…”

There was silence. Bradley looked so confused and pained but was also hungry for Erik’s cock. He picked up the cage and handed it to Erik. “Good boy. Stand still with your arms at your side.” Erik proceeded to put the ring over Bradley’s balls and screwed the pins. Then he took the cage and forced it over Bradley’s hard dick. “Owww!” Erik then screwed in the pins to the balls ring connecting both parts. Then there was the clack sound as Erik closed the small gold lock around it. He took the key and put it in the pocket of Bradley’s pants that were on the floor. “Beautiful” said Erik as he gazed at Bradley. “Now you two are matching.” Bradley was trembling and blushing. His dick and balls were now imprisoned. “We’re ready for bed now…” We walked into the bedroom.

“Sweet!” said Andrew who was nude and standing there with his raging hardon with its throbbing grand head flaring. Bradley looked horrified and shocked. Which of course he was. He was expecting another hot fuck session with Erik, but instead was now emasculated and about to get dicked rough by his ferocious ex-boyfriend and new master.

“It was a pleasure to facilitate this reconciliation. No thanks are necessary.” said Erik. “Serve your master!” roared Andrew.

The defeated Bradley knelt down with tears streaming down his face, crawled to his triumphant master, opened his mouth wide to accommodate Andrew’s sizable luscious cock and tentatively began licking it. Andrew shoved it in Bradley’s mouth and fucked his face. Their reunion was not so romantic. “Take my cock you worthless bitch!”

“Michael, help Bradley understand his new place.” said Erik ad he handed me the paddle. I bent down and began smacking Bradley’s ass. Through his gagging I could also hear his yells of pain. Eventually Andrew pulled his cock out lifted Bradley up and tossed him on the bed. “Hand and knees bitch. Arch your back and spread that hole.” Growled Andrew in his deep voice.  Bradley did as he was told.

“I said you could have my cock and I keep my word” said Erik as he presented his cock to Bradley’s mouth. I was standing next to Erik and made eye contact with Bradley throughout. He looked angry and stunned but took it in his mouth and starting sucking. Andrew squirted lube on his dick and slowly but purposefully entered Bradley’s hole with abandon. Despite being gagged with Erik’s cock, Bradley made a lot of noise and was crying. I can imagine. Taking Andrew’s eight inches up his ass for the first time while caged must have been horrendous. Once he was in, Andrew pummeled Bradley’s hole.

“How’s that! You missed it?” Bradley was trying answer with Erik’s cock in his mouth.  Andrew did not use a condom and so flooded Bradley’s insides with his load as he shot and then pulled out to shoot the rest on his back.

Erik pulled out Bradley’s mouth and put a condom on, lubed it while Bradley watched and then went behind to fuck him. Bradley was howling. “Michael, help him out.” From the night table I pulled out a rolled pair of socks and pushed it in mouth to muffle the sound of his agony. Erik kept hammering him. After a while Erik pulled out, went over and stroked his dick and came all over Bradley’s face and hair. He pulled the sock out of Bradley’s mouth.

Bradley lay there briefly on his hands and knees ass up, Andrew’s cum dripping out and much of his body covered in cum. He was so totally defiled and humiliated. Plus, he was caged. I was transfixed by the events as it was all happening to someone else. Bradley then staggered out of the bedroom as the three of us remained.

“WHAT?!” Bradley was yelling. Erik led the way back to the living room. Bradley was fumbling with a key trying to unlock his cage.

“That’s not the key. This is” said Eric as he held up a different one. “Keys belong to masters not slaves” he said as he handed it to Andrew.

“Dress me!” barked Andrew as he threw his clothes and shoes at Bradley. He seemed confused but soon picked up a pair of briefs and held them up. Andrew stepped into them. Bradley pulled them up and they showcased Andrew’s awesome bulge. Then he held the pants up for Andrew. Bradley zipped them.  It like a serf dressing a king and Andrew’s manbun was like a crown. Then his shirt. Andrew sat as Bradley put on his socks and tied his shoes.  “Put your clothes on you fucking cumrag! I should parade you outside like this.” Bradley whimpered as he got dressed. “Get an Uber you’re going home with me. I’m going fuck you and whoever I want anytime I want! Got that?” “Yes” Bradley whispered. “ What was that?” “YES MASTER!” Andrew shoved Bradley to the door, and they left.