Jay drove for about an hour, before stopping the car. .Through the whole hour, his free hand was either on Brice's nipple, or kneading his crotch. Tied up, and teased, Brice was in the midst of ecstasy, and also torment. He wanted to be at the house, bent over, getting fucked as hard as Jay could give it.
"I'm gonna move Al to the backseat. It's getting cold, and there's no reason for him to be in the trunk anymore. " He got out, and popped the trunk. Al looked up at him with a mixture of fear, and anger.
"Relax Al. If you don't give me trouble, you won't get hurt."
"MMMPH. MMPH. " Jay knew there was profanity in there, but he just laughed. "Fuck is a good word Al. A REAL good word." He pulled Al out of the trunk. Al tried to fight, but the combination of Jay's strength, and the position he had been in for an hour, made it hopeless. Jay tossed him onto the backseat, then got into the driver's seat .
"He's hot Brice. Hot in a different way from you, but hot." Al knew Jay was taking about him, and he tried to protest, but the gag was tight. This was the first time he had heard Brice's name. Were he and Jay in on this together.
"You know, Brice, maybe I should put those clamps on your nips now. Whaddya think?" Brice hated those clamps, but he knew that if he asked Jay not to, he'd definitely get them. "Please Sir. If it means I'll get your cock instead of Al, put them on me." Jay began to laugh. "Did you EVER think you were gonna be that submissive Brice? Geez, I wish I had Miller here to see what a fucking sub you've become." Brice blushed at the thought that Miller might see him like this. "You've been very persuasive Sir. "
They pulled up in front of the house. Jay went to the backseat and dragged Al, still struggling, out of the car. "Get out Brice. Let's go." "Yes sir," he responded. Jay had one hand firmly on Al's forearm, and the other one on the back of Brice's neck. He was gloating, internally, about how he had two hot men, tied up and at his mercy.
"We're going to the dungeon Brice. Downstairs. "Yes sir." When the got there, Jay sat Al down on the torture table, and then brought over a chair for Brice. "SIT. You're going to watch how it's done. It's how I did you." Memories of his submission began coming back to Brice. He was already so hard, and he was getting harder.
Jay looked sternly at Al. "Listen up, big man. You have no idea where you are, and I can handle you. So when I untie you, you're gonna lay down on the table, spread out. And when I take your gag off, you're gonna behave yourself.
'MMMPH MMMPH MMMPH." Al violently shook his head no, desperately trying to scream. He struggled mightily, but the bonds held. Jay folded his arms and watched. "Fine. When you're ready to admit defeat, we'll continue. Until then..." He walked over to Brice in his chair, bent down and began frenching him, hard. He pushed his knee into Brice's caged crotch, and when Brice yelled in pain, Jay shoved his tongue down even further. He couldn't see what Al was doing, but he could hear the volume of sound, and squirming, decreasing. When it had stopped, he turned around. "Are you done, Al?" Reluctantly, Al shook his head yes.
"Good. You remember the rules... " Jay cut the bonds holding Al's wrists together, and then pulled off the gag.
"Jay, what the fuck is going on? Let me go, right now."
"Al, you remember the deal. You want a beating? Brice will tell you what happens if you don't keep your promise."
"It's true Al. He can be very, very cruel, and he's very strong." Al took a deep breath, and got in the position Jay had told him to take. As Jay began to tie his wrists, he asked "What are you going to do to me, Jay? "
After Jay had secured his wrists and ankles, he looked at Al. "You really ARE kind of clueless aren't you? Handsome, but clueless." Jay stuck his finger into Al's shirt, circling his navel. The sensation made Al jump a little, but the bonds held him down.
"Know what I do to Brice, Al? I FUCK him. I FUCK him whenever I want. And I'm gonna do that to you."
Al had a feeling that this is what Jay had in mind. He should have fought harder. "And you know what Al? I'm gonna wait until you ask me to , before I fuck you."
Al snorted. "Then you're gonna wait a long, LONG time, asshole."
Now Jay snorted. "Oh, I don't think so. Do you remember that time, many years ago, when you foisted your ex wife on me? Told me to take her shopping, have lunch, whatever?"
"Yeah. So? You shoulda just said no."
"No, Al, I'm glad I did it. A few drinks, and she just opened up, told me a lot of stuff." He paused "Including telling me what she did to you to get what she wanted."
"OH SHIT, " thought Al. "If Lynn had told Jay about his weaknesses, he was finished. In a second, he knew that she had, because Jay began slowly rubbing his earlobe.
"I love how different men have different Achilles' heels. Now, Brice has sensitive ears, but I'd never get him to ask me to fuck him from playing with them. YOU, on the other hand, from what I understand, have more nerve endings in your ears than anywhere else. Let's find out if your wife told me the truth."
Al began to thrash wildly. As Jay got closer, he tried to scrunch his head and neck together, to avoid the inevitable. Brice, watching his man take control, feeeling like he had experienced this - because he had. Slowly, patiently, Jay worked his way in. His tongue began to run around Al's ear, then he began nibbling.
"I'm gonna do both ears, Alfred, and while I'm doing that, know where my hand is going ? To your cock. " Jay unzipped Al's pants, and pulled out his growing cock.
"My my. Now I know why Lynn stayed with you. Now, let me get back to those ears."
Al was trying to pretend the cock stroking and the ear nibbling wasn't getting to him. He pursed his lips together, and tried to control his breathing. Watching him, Brice knew it was going to be useless. Jay was relentless. Anytime he had resisted, he eventually surrendered.
Now, Al, was breaking . His breathing was harder, he began to shake, and soon, he was begging "Please Jay. Please. Please stop . Please. I'll do whatever you want, just stop."
Jay laughed. "Oh, I'm not stopping. I want you nice and hard. And I want to hear two words from you "FUCK ME"
When he was married, Lynn used to work on his ears until she got what she wanted, but she had never worked them as skillfully as Jay was doing now. DAMN. And the hand on his cock - he was going to shoot, and Jay was gonna know exactly how to control him.
"Ok, ok. FUCK ME Please FUCK ME"
Jay turned to Brice. "See? It's not hard to break you straight guys at all. " He turned back to Al. "Don't worry stud. Your cherry is intact. For now. " He turned back to Brice, and pulled him out of the chair. "Know what you're gonna do? You're gonna drain Al. You're gonna suck him. But you're gonna do it, while I'm fucking you."
The thought of having to suck another man was bothering Brice big time. Jay called the shots though: and there was the promise of a good fucking. And the threat of what would happen if he didn't do what he was told. How long would he be locked in the cage this time? Two weeks? Three weeks. ? "Yes sir. I'll do what you say."
Jay led Brice over to the table. He had to bend to get his lips on Al's cock, which meant his ass stuck out at the same time. No sooner had he gotten his lips on Al's cockhead, than he felt Jay entering him.
The regular "practice" Brice had gotten sucking Jay's cock had made him a real good sucker. Laying there, Al had to admit that Brice's technique was far better than any woman's had been, and the work Jay had done on his ears, had gotten him harder than he thought it would. He began to push his hips up, to get more of his cock into Brice's mouth. Then he saw Jay fucking his sub bitch, and he tried to get his erection down - he knew this was the future for him. But seeing it only made him harder. He pushed faster. "OH GOD. OH GOD. I"m gonna shoot, I'm gonna shoot!."
Jay grabbed Brice's head so he didn't have to swallow Al's jizz, as it went flying all over. Jay was close to cumming too and he pushed hard, one more time. Brice's ass had recovered from his recent assaults, and he did his little muscle tightening trick again. 'FUCK YEAH YOU GODDAMN SUB BITCH" yelled Jay, as he poured cum into the condom. When he was done, he whirled Brice around and kissed him hard. . "Who's my alpha bitch? Who's my main fucktoi?"
"I hope it's me Sir. Please say it's me." Jay grabbed Brice and pulled him close. "You'd best believe it is. You'd best believe it. " He held Brice for a few minutes, then released him.
"This is your job now. " He handed Brice a cock cage. "Clean him up. Then lock him up. This is your beta slave now."
After Brice had done the clean up, Jay pulled two chairs into the middle of the dungeon room. He released Al from the table and pointed to one of them "SIT. Hands behind your back.. . " He looked at Brice: "YOU. In the other one. Same thing."
Brice knew better than to argue, and got in the chair right away. Al wanted to protest, but Brice seemed to be signaling it was not a good idea, so he sat. Jay grabbed some rope and tied their wrists to each other, back to back. "Now, you boys are just gonna sit there while I take care of some business. He looked right at Al. "Brice will tell you that screaming will do you no good. These walls are sound proof. Isn't that right, fucktoi."
"He's right Al. No one hears you here. " Al sort of muttered "everything figured out, bastard. " Jay heard it and laughed "FUCKING bastard as you'll learn."
He pulled out his cell phone and poked in numbers. "Hey Bill. Jay here." Al and Brice could hear sounds from the other end of the phone. 'Yeah, I got him. He's here, and I'll send a photo if you want.." He pointed the phone at Al. "Smile stud, your new half owner wants to see you."
'HALF OWNER?' thought Al. What the fuck was going on?
Brice tried to whisper to him "You're a piece of property now, Al. Jay and his buds grab us, hold us, and in my case, break us. I'm addicted to his cock now. Can't get away. "
Al thought his mind was going to explode. Property? That meant he was owned. WAIT. Was Bill on the phone the Bill at his office? He thought back to remarks Bill had made to him, about how sexy Al looked in a day, or how could he breathe in such a tight shirt?
"Yeah, no worries. He hasn't been fucked... yet. Just blown. I had Brice do a little sub/sub interplay. But yeah, after I recover, I'll take his cherry like we agreed. When you get up here, you can have the guest room, and then we'll divide the spoils. See ya later. OH yeah... Stop by his place and bring some fresh clothes. He's gonna need them."
Jay stopped the call, and walked over to the two of them. "Al, this is the story. I snatched Brice about 6 months ago. I had my eye on him for a long time, and eventually, decided it was time to make him mine. I own him now. He surrendered, completely, and he shares my bed. Right Brice?"
Reminded of the humiliation, Brice's voice was low "yes sir." He pulled at the ropes. For a minute, he thought he could get free. But then he thought: what good would it do? That thought was overwhelmed by the thought of losing the pleasure Jay gave him with his domination.
"Thing is, Brice can't handle all my sexual needs. I need a second bottom. That's where you come in."
'I'M NOT A BOTTOM. YOU'RE NOT DOING ANYTHING SEXUAL WITH ME." Jay laughed "Sure Al. Brice will tell you he thought the same thing. Six months? It's been at least two hundred times I've been in your ass, huh Brice?"
I think it's closer to 300 Sir. Definitely with blow jobs and everything else"
'BLOW JOBS? I'M NOT GIVING YOU ANY FUCKING BLOW JOBS." Jay walked over, and did what he did when Brice had resisted. He pushed his knee into Al's caged cock. 'FUCK... ' came out of Al's mouth. STOP. THAT HURTS.' Jay laughed "You have no idea what 'hurt' is Al. But yeah, you're gonna be doing what Brice did while you were getting drained. But not just for me. " Al looked puzzled. So did Brice.
"See, stud, to get you, I had to make a deal with Bill. So we're gonna be sharing you. " Jay moved to the other side, and began playing with Brice's nip, until he moaned. "Brice is my main squeeze. He'll be sharing my bed for the near future. You come in when he's too 'used', or when I just want some variety. Beyond that, you'll belong to Bill. You'll live with him, you'll take orders from him. He paused and grinned. "And Bill has a bigger dick than I do. When he fucks you, you're gonna FEEL it. He already has another sub, but his cock wears him out. Think of yourself as a utility bottom "
Brice began thinking: "Hmmm. Bill has a bigger dick than Jay? Can I get in on that?" Jay seemed to read his mind. "You're such a pig Brice. You were such a lady's man, and now, you're trying to think about biggest cocks. I'm not sharing you sweetheart. I'm your man "
"But for now..." Jay came over and cut Al free. "The deal with Bill, was that since I was doing the work to snag you, I'd be the one who got your cherry. So Al, we're going back to the table. Brice is gonna watch. I want him JEALOUS of you, because he wants my cock constantly. You're gonna get it. While he watches "
Al struggled, but his strength was just about gone from the abuse, and re-securing him to the table was much easier. Jay smiled down at him. "You are SO hot Al. SO FUCKING HOT." He bent down and tried to kiss Al's lips. Al pulled away, and Jay laughed. That's ok. In a little while, you'll be begging for that." He put his hand down on the locked cock and pushed. FUCK. DON'T DO THAT PLEASE." Brice visibly winced. He knew what that kind of thing did to Jay. But Jay just smiled. "We don't tolerate negativity from bottoms. Brice will explain later. For now.... he leaned down and rubbed his scruff on Al's ear and whispered "who's gonna lose his cherry today? That'd be you." The sensation from the scruff was driving Al crazy, pushing out the fear and disgust he had about being fucked. As Jay continued to work on his ear, he felt his cock growing in the cage - until it bumped up against the barriers.
Meanwhile Brice, who had first thought he'd be relieved to see someone else getting dominated by Jay, was filling with jealousy. "Hey, MY lips are the ones that get his. MY ears get his nibbles. MY nips get his fingers," and of course. "I get his cock, not anyone else." He pushed against the ropes in the chair, trying desperately to interfere. Jay heard the struggles, and turned around. "There'll be plenty for you later Brice. Al needs to learn what he is now..."
Al could pull his face away from Jay , but tied down, his chest was fair game once Jay opened his shirt. Jay's mouth found Al's nips. They had never been very sensitive, he thought, but Jay put an end to that belief with his magic tongue and teeth. Soon, he had Al moaning.
"More chest hair. DAMN. I'm blessed to have all these bear bottoms. " Then there was a wicked look in his eyes. "you ticklish Al?" Al gulped "No. " And Jay smiled. "Well, let's see." He began running his fingers over Al's ribs, and the lie was exposed as Al squirmed, and begged. "PLEASE PLEASE. I'LL PEE MYSELF. FUCK. PLEASE." Jay just kept digging in. "All I want is a kiss Al. That's all." OK. OK. Kiss me. I won't move away."
Jay grinned with his victory, and moved up and took Al's lips. He forced them apart, and his tongue went down Al's throat. Brice saw it all. Al seemed to be enjoying it, and taking it all in - the way Brice did when things had started. Again, Brice found himself filled with conflict: on the one hand, if Jay liked Al, he might free Brice. On the other hand, he wasn't sure he wanted to be free.
Al found himself thinking, again, that this man did things much better than his wife, or any women had done. If he closed his eyes and didn't see a man working him over.... but he didn't , he just felt what was happening. Finally, Jay pulled out his tongue. "It's time Al.
As Jay took off Al's pants, Al began to whimper. "It'll be ok Al. It's gonna hurt a little, and I won't promise to be gentle, because I've wanted your ass for years, but Brice can tell you how much he loves it.
I WANT IT NOW. THAT COCK BELONGS IN ME SIR." Brice couldn't believe he had just yelled that. What happened to the thought of getting released.
"Well, for now, it belongs in Al" He wrapped his cock again, and began sliding into Al. He was tight - a true virgin - even tighter than Brice - and Jay had to work slowly. "Relax Al. Relax. Trying to lock me out isn't going to work. " Jay reached up and grabbed Al's nips, and his sphincter just opened up . Jay SLAMMED IN. "OH SHIT THAT HURTS" Al winced, clenching his teeth. That seemed to just arouse Jay more. He had thought he was going to take Al gently. Wrong. He POUNDED the man's ass, taking it like a savage. Again, Brice was sitting there, tied up, wondering what he had to do to get fucked like that.
Jay had spent most of his jizz in Brice earlier, so there wasn't much flow when he did cum. That wasn't the point though. The point was to let Al know his place.
Jay pulled out and went up to Al's face. "How you doing there, handsome?" 'HOW DO YOU THINK FAGGOT?" Al yelled. Brice winced because he knew what was going to happen. It did. Jay brought his fist down on Al's cage. THAT LANGUAGE HAS NO PLACE HERE AND ESPECIALLY NOT FROM SUB BOTTOMS. IS THAT CLEAR.?"
Seeing the pain Al was in, Brice blurted out "YES SIR. IT'S CLEAR." Jay turned to Brice. "I keep on telling you not to worry. He smiled at his alpha. "You want a tongue inside you tonight or not. " Brice perked up. "Yes sir. Yes, I do. " Jay smiled "edging too." "FUCK YES SIR" He turned back to Al. "You are going to get naked and get in one of those cages. Bill will be here soon, and then he'll have some fun with you. I doubt this is the last time you're getting fucked today.
Jay moved Al into one of the cages, and ordered him to strip down, all the way. Rather than risk more pain, he complied. Jay slammed the cage door shut. Then he smiled. "How about you keep Al company until Bill comes up?" He reopened the door, pushed Brice in, and re-locked it. The two captives were together now. Jay went upstairs, to wait for Bill and let the two of them talk.
"You've been Jay's prisoner for six months," Al asked Brice, somewhat incredulously. "I can't believe it either, but it's true." Al dropped his voice. "Have you tried to escape?" and Brice laughed. "That's a good one. He's got my license, my credit cards, my money, my id all locked up, somewhere. I have no idea where it is. Unless I'm at work, he's around. " He paused. "And there are two other things. First, he's got pictures of me naked, getting dick up my ass, and a whole lot of other stuff. Second.. and there was a long pause. "I don't know what happened Al, but I really like what he does to me. I can't explain it. Maybe I've got a submissive core that I didn't know about. Every time I try to resist, he breaks it, and I find myself begging." Al snorted "well, being locked up like this," he pointed to the cock cage "Doesn't help." Brice agreed. "No, it doesn't. When you realize the only way you're gonna get off is if he says you can, you behave. " Again, a deep sigh. "Al, I'm telling you. I really REALLY thought that I was gonna consider it rape every time he took me. But, if I"m gonna be honest, when he fucked you, my head wanted to know why YOU were taking MY man's dick." Al laughed "Geez, he's really gotten to you. You were such a lady's man. Now you're just a lady." They heard steps coming down to the dungeon, and a second voice.
A tall, almost geeky guy with greasy black hair, glasses, and a big smile, was in front of the cage. Jay spoke "I told you. Here he is. All yours."
The smile got bigger. "AL. Look at you. Even more handsome than I thought you'd be. " He turned to Jay "Know what? This is Christmas, Easter, Birthday and the fourth of fucking July all at once. Can we open the cage?" Jay handed him a pair of handcuffs. "You might want those too. He's not even close to accepting this."
Indeed, when Jay opened the cage, Al charged at Bill. Bill was ready, and clothes lined Al right across his neck. "Nice try, stud, but you're not my first bronco." Al was on the floor, grabbing his throat. Bill moved in, rolled him over and handcuffed his arms behind his back, before pulling him up. "Oh man, Jay, I mean, he is really, REALLY hot. Can I use your extra bedroom?" Jay laughed. "Only if we can watch." Bill smiled. "How about the second time? I want some private time with this handsome man?' Jay's response was "Of course. I will tell you. It is ONE HOT ASS. I'd be careful of blow jobs though. He's not trained yet. " Jay squeezed the back of Brice's neck. "Not like this stud. " He dropped his hand to Brice's ass. "How about you give Sir a blow job to show Al how it's done?" Brice was happy to get Jay's cock anyway he could right now. "YES SIR. " He dropped to his knees. Bill began to massage Al's nips, and using the information that Jay had given him, began nibbling his ears as well. "Pay attention Al. You're gonna be doing this soon." Al started to fight, but the feelings flowing in from his nips and ears, were too much. He began to get hard in the cage, and found himself melting into Bill's arms. Bill whispered "who's gonna get fucked tonight, studman? "
Meanwhile, Brice had taken Jay's cock in his mouth, licking at his balls, and slowly licking his cock head. He wanted to give Jay a surprise, because he had been watching videos on cock socking. Jay was reacting. "FUCK YEAH. Go to it studsub." Al, being tormented by Bill, felt disgusted, but again, the sensation in his nipples, and his ears, overwhelmed that disgust and he just began to moan. "There we go sweetcakes. You're gonna be so primed for me," laughed Bill, as Brice went halfway down Jay's cock, then back up. He repeated the motion, taking a little more each time. Jay was enjoying it so much, he didn't even shove Brice's head forward, the way he usually did. "FUCK FUCK FUCK. You're gonna get to pick how I do you next time, handsome." Bill whispered into Al's ear "Let's leave them to finish alone. There are a few things I wanna try on you." He stopped nibbling, kissed Al on the ear, and took him out of the dungeon, up to the bedrooms."
Jay began to thrust, faster and faster. Brice was teasing. He was, in fact, edging his topman, and Jay was loving it. Then he got an idea. He pushed Brice off of his cock and grabbed it in his hand. "Nah. You think you're gonna get the upper lip with this studmuffin. I don't think so. " He began pumping, moving away as Brice tried to get his lips back on it. "Please Sir. PLEASE. Let me do what a bottom should." And then Jay shot, spilling jizz all over the floor. He picked up Brice from the ground, and hugged him, before shoving his tongue down his throat. "You know, I know what this is about Brice. I TOLD you, you were going to be alpha, and you are. Al is going to be with Bill, way more than 50% of the time. YOU, on the other hand, my hairy beast, are going to be with me, 100% of the time. " He kissed Brice "I promise . NO ONE, and I mean NO ONE, is gonna get your ass, or your mouth, but me. "
"Thank you Sir. I love how you use me. " Jay interlocked his fingers in Brice's thick head of hair. They could hear the noises from the bedroom upstairs. " I wanna get this place cleaned up. Then I wanna get you cleaned up. The four of us are going for a couples dinner tonight."
When Jay mentioned clean up, Brice immediately got down on the floor. Jay stopped him. "No no. Al's clothes are spoiled. He wont be using them again. I want them for cleaning up this mess. " He grinned. "After that, we're gonna cut them into strips and use them for gags. For him.... and for you."
While this was going on, Bill had brought Al to the second bedroom. It was equipped for domination nearly as well as Jay's bedroom - Jay hosted his friends a lot. Al thought that resisting, would probably result in another clothesline, or worse. Bill had a look about him that suggested he was meaner than Jay. So when Jay ordered him onto the bed, he followed orders. And when Bill told him to tie his wrist down himself, he did that too. Now, Bill had Al secured at all four corners, and got naked himself. What stood out for Bill, physique wise, was the size of his penis. "GEEZ. Getting fucked by Jay was tough enough. But this was going to be another matter." Bill got on the bed next to Al, and began to croon.
"Al...., do you know how long I waited to have you like this? " He began to run his fingers all over Al's torso, circling his nips, even cupping his balls. Al could do nothing when Bill climbed on top of him. He stared right at Al, with his big smile, and kissed him. Then he moved his lips down to Al's chin, and began nibbling "OH SHIT. How did he know how sensitive his chin was?" Al couldn't help it: he began to moan, and the moaning was making Bill harder. Al could tell: Bill's cock was right on his stomach. "You're not gonna get away from me ever again, Al. Ever again." His lips moved down and caught Al's nip. As he chewed it, Al realized that his nips were MUCH more sensitve than he thought they were. He was gasping. "Oh please. Oh please. Don't do that. Please Please." Bill laughed. "Sounds like that are only gonna make me do it more, you fucking stud." He kissed Al again. "But I gotta do something first. " He got up and reached into a bag, pulling out an electric clipper.
"Now, I like my men smooth. I could always tell, you were COVERED with hair, and I'm gonna have you my way, because that's how it is.." Now Al began to squirm. Bill was clearly going to shave him, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Keep calm Al, and it won't hurt a bit. It'll make you so nice and smooth, that when I fuck you, I can just slide up and down.." The clippers went on. Bill grabbed a hunk of Al's head hair to keep him still. Al's moans became suppressed little sobs, as Bill took the hair, section by section, cleaning up as he went. When he had finished with Al's chest. He smiled. "Yup. The pubes too. " He unlocked Al's cage, and Al blushed hard, as his cock shot in the air. "Very, very still Al. Very very still." Soon, Al's crotch looked like an adolescent. Bill laughed. "No way I'm gonna be able to get that cage on your know, but once we drain you.... yeah, it'll work. "
He stretched out on top of Al. "Know what you are, big man? You're my bottom. You're gonna do EVERYTHING a woman would do for me. " Al realized he was right, but he was not going to do it willingly. That's when Bill stuck his tongue into his right ear.
"OH GOD. OH GOD. Please Bill. Please don't do that. Please. " Bill chuckled "Why not Al? Making you hard? Yeah, I can see it does. I can FEEL it does. " He had Al's cock and balls in his hand. "You know, some guys get rid of this on their men bitches. I like it to stay, so you can keep it, for now. " He thrust his tongue in harder, rolling Al's balls in his hand. "PLEASE BILL PLEASE stop it. PLEASE. I'll do what you say. PLEASE."
Bill arched and looked down at Al. "Oh, you'll do what I say one way or the other. But you know what I want? I want my share of your ass. Tell me to fuck you. BEG me to fuck you. "
Al struggled, trying to resist, but with Bill's tongue in his ear, then his teeth nibbling it, one hand on his balls, and the other squeezing a nip, he couldn't resist anymore. He thought he was going to shoot, but Bill let go of his cock and took his other nip with his second hand.
"Yes Bill PLEASE PLEASE . Take my cock. BREED ME. Make me your bitch."
Al was trying to figure out where those words came from. Bill just grinned. He undid the restraints on Al's ankles.
"Now Jay is notorious for being very gentle with his newbies. I, however, am not. He RAMMED his cock into Al, so fast and so hard, that Al screamed in pain. Bill smacked his ass. "Too much noise, and I'll gag you bitch. " Al shook his head and bit his lip, trying to be quiet. The moans escaped though, and it seemed to make Bill even harder. Jay had fucked him, Bill was POUNDING him. He was relentless. It went on for a good ten minutes.
"Please Bill. No more. It's hurting me. It's hurting too much. " Bill's teeth were gritted and he squired out his words. "TOO. DAMN. BAD. " The jizz began to shoot into Al. It was so deep and it went so far, he felt flooded. The violated. Then angry. Then like he wanted to shoot. And he was going to get his chance. Bill was stroking him. "Nice and slow for my new fuck toi. Nice and slow..." Bill began bringing Al to climax, and while he tried to control it, Al couldn't. Even though he could see Jay, in the corner, shooting everything with his phone.