Cadow’s Sucessor.
I negotiated the narrow ‘passage’ and emerged into the chamber as the door shut softly behind me. Tall candles lit the space and a cheerful fire burned in the grate spreading warmth. The bondage ‘throne’ stood where I remembered it, but now Grant occupied it, still firmly secured in place, and, I noted gagged and his butt impaled by a long dildo.
In the window embrasure sat the ghostly figure of Guillaume de Fontlebeau …
“You are come, Guillaume. That is good. Your Grant is a fitting lover, companion and partner for you.” He gave a ghostly laugh. “As beguiling and as cunning as my beloved Cadow … Give him what he deserves …”
He faded as I walked to where Grant sat making noises through his gag.
As I got closer I realised he was laughing and trying to control himself as his erection was imprisoned in some kind of ‘fleshlight’ device.
Kissing his nose above the gag, I chuckled.
“Looks like you’re enjoying this.” Cupping his harnessed face between my hands I asked, “Should I release you, or leave you to enjoy it? Guillaume says you are as cunning as Cadow, I wonder what he meant?”
Listening to Cadow, I’d realised something, about our relationship. We’d stalked each other … Rather than annoying me, it actually made me love Grant more. It amused me to think we’d both been attracted from the start, and spent so long carefully cultivating a friendship.
“Mmmph, mmph, grooo?”
Laughing, I removed the gag.
“Tell me what you want, my love. You look as if you’re having such fun …”
“Stop this thing, please my darling …” He pleaded. “And kiss me …”
Kneeling carefully — the suit I was wearing was thick rubber and tight, making it difficult — I stopped the ‘milking’ unit, then carefully freed his beautiful erection. Laying the milking unit aside, I bent, and took his ‘head’ into my mouth. He moaned as I wasted no time in bringing him off.
“Please …” he moaned. “Oh! Oh gods ..” He shuddered as his cock exploded and I greedily swallowed his cum. From the quantity he’d not been permitted to cum all afternoon.
I kept him in my mouth as he moaned and begged and his cock softened and I kept up the teasing and stimulation. When he finally stopped releasing anything like cum, and his cock was limp and shrivelled, I stopped, pulled myself up, and kissed that gorgeous mouth.
“Want me to release you, darling boy?”
“Yes, my darling …” He managed. “Then put me on that huge bed and ravage me …” He smiled, adding, “As Guillaume tells me he took Cadow on the night they …”
Starting to release the multiple belts and straps, I kissed him again.
“If that’s what you want, my love.” Easing the harness off his head, I started to free his legs. “Cadow gave me a lot to think on …” freeing his arms I started on the belts holding him to the chair. “I’ve a question, were you attracted to me before …?”
“I knew you were the only man for me the first time I waited on you … long before you even noticed me, my darling master.” Easing himself off the dildo in the seat, he whispered, “I didn’t know who you were, or that you were … I just found you so beautiful, so kind, so … and I knew I was yours …”
I wrapped him in my rubber encased arms, and our mouths met. The kiss developed, and then we were on the bed. Rolling on his stomach, Grant spread his legs.
“Fill me, my beloved. Fill my manhole, and fuck me into full submission …” He paused as I positioned myself. “Don’t be gentle, love … fuck me hard! Fuck me like the slut I am …”
“Slut? My darling, you can never be a slut … and I wanted you from the first moment I saw you … and your response to his lordship’s teasing …”
“Then take me now, my gorgeous Lord … fuck me as Guillaume fucked his Cadow the first time …”
Pressing my swollen glans to his well lubed opening, I pushed myself into him, lowering myself onto his back as he shuddered and I drove myself fully home.
“Ooooh …” he moaned. “Yes, my love … yes … fuck me hard, master … harder … ”
Slowly I built my tempo, each thrust pressing him deep into the bed. I began sweating inside my tight rubber bondage suit as I increased my thrusts, pinioning him beneath me while he begged and moaned, until I sensed my climax building and rammed myself deep as my cock jerked and pulsed, expelling my cum deep into him.
When my penis soften, I gently withdrew, rolled my lover on his back and covered his face and body with kisses as he welcomed me with an embrace. Exhausted now, I held him and we lay, side by side, not speaking — there was no need for words. Instead I pulled the light bedcover over us both and just enjoyed holding him.
“Beloved,” Grant whispered between soft kisses, “Have you seen the tapestries around these walls?”
“I’ve not had a chance, love …”
“They tell the whole story. Guillaume’s kidnap of Cadow, his imprisonment of him here, his taking him in this bed, the confrontation with the Mage, the affect of the curse, the testing of future heirs and their partners … and their servants.” He giggled as my hand played with his beautiful member.
“Their servants?”
“Or attendant squires, I think Guillaume called them — yes, I think he meant Cedric and Ivar. At least the tapestry shows a couple of figures in the same sort of outfits they seem to wear.” Moving himself to a more comfortable position, his member stiffening again, he chuckled, “You know, it’s strange, I always knew I was Gay, and used to have some pretty weird dreams as a kid about being naked, wearing a collar … or wearing tight rubber or some other body suit that was absolutely figure hugging outfit in public, and it terrified me … I was terrified of being outed, but couldn’t escape the fantasies. The job at the Holbein was a nightmare at first. But it was the only job I could get … and it did give me a chance to see I wasn’t alone.” Rolling on top of me, he pressed his erection against mine. “You’ve no idea how many of the other guys were like me, hoping someone would take our virginity, and terrified someone would …”
Rolling him under me, I pinned him down, both of us laughing now.
“Well I’m glad … because I found you there.” What he’d just said struck me. “So you gave me your virginity that evening in the gallery?”
“Yes!” Wrapping his arms round my waist, he spread his legs and looped them over mine. “Yes. And I wish I could give it to you again every day, every hour and every time we make love.” Smiling up at me, he whispered, “It was the most beautiful experience in my life, my love. And now I’m yours, bound to you and to this place … Your lover, your partner, your Cadow …” He grinned. “And by the feel of it, my lord …”
“You too,” I retorted. “What do you …?”
“My Lord filling my pussy as he breeds his man …”
