Yes, Master (24 page)

“He can certainly kiss, he’s quite compliant isn’t he? What about this one? May I taste his lips, too?” Mistress K says as her hand softly runs over my ass and she steps around me.

“This one I’ll keep for myself. But you’re certainly more than welcome to keep touching him.”

Mistress K steps in front of me and I can see her petite flawless hands come up to play with my nipples. Oh shit, her warm fingers on me are sending me nuts. She lowers her head and her lips close around my nipples, she flicks it with her tongue then bites down causing me to flinch and my back to stiffen.
 

I catch a small glimpse of her long black wavy hair and her small slightly upturned nose as she moves away, but I’ve not seen her eyes or any other part of her face. She’s shorter than my Master, and smaller in body too, but fuck, the way she conducts herself and is talking about us to my Master, it’s going to tip me over edge.

“Oh, he’s very responsive. You’ll have to break that out of him if you’re planning on keeping him.”

“Yes I quite like that one, he’s definitely responsive but also such a good boy,” my Master says as she steps next to me and grabs my cock hard in her hand. “This is for my pleasure only, not for yours. Do you understand?”

“Fuck, yes,” I say as she’s stroking my cock with a tight grip that’s just starting to cross over to searing but pleasing pain.

“Yes, what?” she asks as her grip tightens again.

“Yes, Master.”
Fuck me, even harder.

“Don’t forget it again,” Master says as she slowly licks from my shoulder all the way up to my neck. “You belong to me, only I own you,” she growls in my ear and instantly I lean my head into her as she kisses my earlobe.

“Pet and boy, you may look at your Master,” she says. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Mason lift his head the moment I lift mine. It’s then that I notice the dungeon’s been rearranged.

Most of the furniture’s been removed except for the bed that’s now been pushed more centralized into the room, and an addition of a cage is in the dungeon.

The cage is upright and there’s a door that’s opened but it appears that it can be closed and locked.

“Boy, arms in front of your body with palms facing up.”

I don’t move, I just raise my arms and do what I’m told.

My Master attaches a leather thick cuff on my left wrist and she buckles them in with three silver straps securing it in place. She then repeats the other wrist and when she’s done she leans down and kisses my palm.

Her loving touch causes my heart to beat extra hard and I want to kiss her, but I know I can’t.
 

Right now, I’m her toy so she can command and do what she pleases with me, and with her pleasure my arousal will follow, ultimately resulting in my own satisfaction.

“Boy, stand inside the cage and grip the bars at the top but to the side.”

I’m not sure where this is going, but I’m eagerly awaiting and desperate for contact from the heated bodies in this room.

I walk over to the cage and when I step inside I grip the edge above my head, my Master brings a small step ladder and navigates it so gracefully in her high heels as she attaches my cuffs to two chains that are secured to the cage.

“The pivots move so you can maneuver your hands around. Color, boy?”

“Green, Master.”

“Pet, today is about you and our boy.”

My body starts to tingle with sheer delight and fucking nerves. I’ve fantasized about him, almost given him a blow job, jerked off to him and kissed Mason like I’ve never kissed a person before, but now that I know this is about us, I’m not sure I’m ready for him.
 

The only men I’ve been with had always forcefully fucked me, and they’d leave me in pain and tears. They ripped into me savagely and left me beaten and broken. I was nothing more than a real life doll that they fucked and ruined.

But now the time’s come to replace those fearful and hurt memories with ones that I want and I’m scared to death.

What if this changes everything I thought I knew about Mason and myself? What if this changes me?

What if, it
doesn’t
change me?

As I’m deep in thought I feel cool material slip over my eyes, blinding me from all sight but intensifying all my other senses.

I’m now totally at my Master’s mercy and its overwhelming freeing. Just the knowledge that my pleasure is entrusted to her is beyond what I thought it would be.
 

It’s so liberating to let go and simply, enjoy.

“Pet, I want you to lick our boys’ nipples. Play with them with your tongue, caress them the way you want to be caressed, touch him for his pleasure only. Pet, you’re not to come.”

“Come here and let me fuck your mouth.”
 

No no no!

Not now.

Please go away.

Closing my eyes behind the mask I wait for Mason’s mouth to find my already erect nipples. My cock is screaming at me and throbbing, and I suspect within seconds of Mason’s hot tongue lapping around my nipples, my cock will require more direct attention. I feel the wet of his tongue and instantly I sigh. I want to grab onto his head and keep him there, I want to pull him closer to me, I want to push him further away, I want this, I don’t want this, I want him, I shouldn’t want him.
 

I don’t know what I want.

“Color, boy?” Master can tell she’s pushing me out of my comfort zone.

I don’t want to safe word her, but I also need to regain my senses and just push past the boundaries that are in my mind.

“Yellow, Master.”

“Pet, step away in ready position.” I hear Mason slide back, he must be kneeling waiting for further instruction from our Master.

I feel her hands come up to my chest and her lips meet mine. I open my mouth and accept her kiss, her tongue lightly sweeps over my bottom lip as she then slips it into my mouth anf demands domination in this exchange.

“Is it better when you know it’s me giving you pleasure, boy?”

I consider her words, I don’t know if it is. I can’t honestly answer her, so I remain quiet.

“Do you like it when pets’ hands travel the length of your hot body?”

 
“I want it so badly, but
he’s
here, Master.”

“Can you feel him?”

“No, but I can hear him.”

“Do you want to continue hearing him?”

“I’m tired and I can’t tolerate him any longer, Master.”

“Listen to the tone of my voice. You’re safe here, I won’t let anyone hurt you. No one can take your will away from you anymore,” my Master says as she calmly runs the tips of her fingers over my body.

“I’m scared
he’ll
stop me.”

“He’s not here, only people that care for you and want to please you are present in this room,” her voice is undoubtedly soothing and serene.

I take in two deep breaths and just,
let go.

After twenty-four years of self-hatred and shame, I’m breaking those chains and embracing my life.

“Color, boy.”

“Very fucking green, Master,” I say with one huge exhale and a smile.

My Master once told me that she would give me freedom if I never lied to her, and today I finally know what that feels like.

“Do you like it when I lick your nipples?”

“Yes, Master.” She licks my neck down to my shoulder blade.

“Is it my lips you crave?”

“No, Master” I feel her smile as she bites into my shoulder. Not a bite that will break skin, but a one that intensifies the blood pumping to my needy and waiting cock.

“Pet, resume.” With a small swish of air I feel my Master gone and Mason back to licking and sucking at my nipples. I can feel his stubble just lightly brushing up against my chest and the feeling’s everything I want it to be. I welcome his tongue as it circles one nipple, gently playing with it and teasing it then moving over to the other.
 

Small moans begin to leave me, and my cock’s becoming impossibly hard. If Mason doesn’t calm down I’m going to come all over him, and I think I’d rather shoot cum down his throat. Being chained to the cage is restricting and sexy, but I’m wiggling my body so I can try and get some friction between us.

“Leave his nipples, pet, his cock is desperate for attention.”
Music to my ears.
 

My fears of being touched by Mason have totally evaporated.

“Color, boy?”
 

“Green, Master”

“Color, pet?”

“Green, Master”

I feel the hot breath of Mason’s words on my thighs, as he’s kneeling in front of me.

“I want you to stroke him with your mouth and your tongue, no hands at all. Pet you’re not permitted to come, boy, you’re allowed to come only when I say.”

“Yes, Master,” we answer in unison.

I feel Mason’s mouth kiss the tip of my cock and instantly I’m impossibly hard, so much so that there’s an ache swelling in my balls. With my hands subdued above my head and my eyes wrapped with a blindfold, I willingly give myself over to Mason and to my Master. I trust that they have my best intentions and won’t let me fail myself.

His mouth takes my tip in as he swirls his tongue around my head gently probing at my slit. The twirl is slow, and tedious, but hot and carnal. I want to buck so I’m covered by his mouth, but I don’t, I simply let the sensation overtake and possess me.
 

He removes his mouth and licks the length of cock down to the base, sucking both my balls into his mouth while his tongue teases the sensitive skin. Mason nips at the soft flesh then quickly sucks on the area he’s nibbling on causing bolts of fire to rip through my entire being.
 

He grounds his mouth further onto me and moves so I can feel the tip touch his throat. His throat contracts for a second as he relaxes the muscles and sucks me in further. Fuck, he’s deep throating me but I can tell he’s also struggling with the depth his got my cock in at.

“Hmmm.” I feel the vibration tear through me starting on the head of my shaft and snake its way into the rest of me, touching every part of my body that blood pumps through.

“Christ,” I moan as I try and get more of me in Mason’s mouth. Fuck, the tightening’s starting and I can feel myself just about to off load my cum down his throat.

Mason’s groaning as he’s attacking me and I can tell he’s fucking loving this as much as I am.

 
A few more seconds of that and I know I’ll be reaching my release.

“Yellow,” I moan, letting my Master know I’m about to come if he doesn’t stop.

“A little more, you’re not too far off. Accept the pleasure.”

Mason growls as he moves his head back and forth sliding and lapping up and down my shaft, he takes my cock out of his mouth and nips at the head.
 

“I want to hear my dirty little fuck toys. I need to hear your pleasure.”

Mason starts humming and my entire body tenses.

“You may come, boy,” she whispers in my ear.

And with her permission I instantly flood Mason’s mouth with my cum, the spurting isn’t stopping as my body shakes and my breathing rapidly hitches.

“Lick him dry, pet. Take it all in and love the taste of him. When you’re finished you may go back to ready position.”

But Mason keeps sucking me and licking me causing my sensitive cock to start going soft in his mouth.

He releases me and the moment he’s gone I want him back again.

“You may speak freely, how do you feel?” my Master asks as she caresses and hugs me close to her.

“I feel really tired, but also so good, Master.”

“I’m very proud of you, you did so well. But now you’re going to be fucked without the blindfold,” she says as she removes it from my eyes. I blink a few times to regain my focus and when I do, I’m looking into the green orbs of the woman I love. She’s staring back at me with a huge smile and affection and tenderness in her eyes.

“I want you to talk through this and you’re both allowed to come. Talk to each other only about what you want.” My Master steps away and she pets Mason on the head.

“Go and screw him, and make sure it’s a fucking he’ll never forget,” she says as she leans down and kisses Mason. “Seems you missed a bit,” Master says as she swipes her finger on the edge of Mason’s mouth then licks my drop of cum off her finger.

Mason stalks over to me, the normal tenderness in his eyes is replaced by pure red hot fire.

He comes to stand in front of me and leans down to kiss me. I can taste my own salty flavor on him as his tongue probes into my mouth. I wish I could touch him I just want to feel him.

“Turn around,” he says in a gravely and hungry tone.

I turn to face the outside of the cage and I see my Master and Mistress K sitting on the bed together. Mistress K has a vibrator buried deep inside her as she rocks her hips back and forth and Master has her hand inside her panties fingering herself as she watches.

“Mason,” I say over my shoulder.

“Yeah,” he answers between kisses up my spine and on my shoulder blades.

“Fuck me.”

“Oh I intend to, I’ve wanted this for such a long time.”

“Oh and Mason,” I add as his hands roam and explore every part of me.

“Yeah.”

“Fuck me hard.”

“Yes,” he hisses as he twists my nipples.

His hands leave for only a moment and when I feel him return, he’s squirting lube in my ass.

“Hold onto the bars, Ry.”

I fucking prepare myself and hold on tight. Mason spreads my cheeks open and his cock is right there, at the entrance of my puckered hole.

This is it, there’s no turning back.

“Relax,” he murmurs as he pushes the tip inside me.

“That’s fucking awesome.” I close my eyes as I moan.

“Push out and breathe easy.”

I open my hole by relaxing my muscles and invite Mason in to fill me and fuck me.

“Ryan, you’re so damn tight. I’m going to ease in a little more,” he says as I feel him push in further.

“Mason, go a bit faster I want you deep inside.”

“Oh my god, are you sure?”

“Fucking fantastic, just keep going,” I say as I try and move back to get him inside me quicker.