Al was as impressed by what Jay had done as anyone was "Holy shit Sir. Are we moving to Boston?" Jay laughed "NO Al. We are not. We are staying right here. I am STILL keeping you locked up and I am STILL going to fuck you whenever I want. Hmmmm." He saw the look on Al's face. "OH stop worrying, bottom. It's a work day. We all gotta get to work. " He sneered though. "Brice may be late tonight. Better be ready."
Jay's phone was ringing as he got to his office. They had recently added caller ID, so he knew, it was Mel Miller. He picked up the phone, but didn't even get a greeting out. "Why would you do this to yourself young man?", Mel asked him. Jay started laughing "And good morning to you Mel. " "Seriously, what in blue blazes are you thinking?" Jay took a deep breath. "What I'm thinking, is that I'm smarter than more than 90% of the attorneys I know - present company excluded - but because I don't have J.D. at the end of my name, few of them take me seriously.
I'm going to put an end to that."
"Jay, this is not a walk in the park, you know," Mel went on. Jay began to feel angry. "Mel, this is EXACTLY why I'm doing this. With all due respect Sir, YOU did it. Brice did it. Al did it. Every attorney at your firm, did it. Every attorney at MY firm, did it. Thousands more, did it. Do you think for a minute I wasn't careful about deciding to do this?" Mel paused "You're right. I'm sorry Jay. Now that I'm getting out of this profession, well, I don't know why anyone would go in."
"Mel, I understand you. I may never practice at all. I probably won't. But I NEED to be able to say I could. " He paused "know what Loretta would say, she'd say to you 'oh Mel, he wants people to know it's not just his dick it's his brain." Mel began laughing hard. "you've got her down pat you know." Jay went on. "I'm staying in town by the way. Brice tried to get rid of me by suggesting I go to Harvard."
"Jay, he's right." Jay started laughing. "You know, if any of you had started as a legal secretary, and then became a paralegal, you'd understand that this is NOT about getting a job at a high powered law firm. I am WAY too old for that, number one. Number two, I worked hard to find myself a man I loved, and to marry him. I am NOT putting that at risk with a long distance relationship. All I want is the letters at the end of my name. Mel, your business card doesn't say "Mel Miller J.D" followed by 'Yale,' or "Columbia" or anything like that. All people see is the letters. That's all I want. " He paused. "And Mel, I hope you can understand that and that you'd be willing to" Mel cut him off "the letter is already in your email box. Brice told me when he got to work this morning. It took me 15 minutes to write. It was, without question, the easiest letter I've EVER had to write. " Jay paused "Mel, I don't know what to say." "Thank you" will be fine, and a promise to invite me to the graduation if I'm still around. " Jay was going to say something about that last remark, then he stopped "You got it." Mel told him 'DON'T OPEN THE EMAIL. That will invalidate it. When you send your application, send it along. "
Brice WAS working late that day, so Jay called Al at his firm. "Studboi. I'm coming to get you . You'd better be ready." Al might just be learning. His response was "Yes Sir," but he couldn't help adding "what are you going to do to me tonight, Sir?" Jay sneered. "you'll find out. But it'll end with my cock in your ass. Now go back to work. " "yes sir. I'll be ready."
Brice called Jay twice during the day to check on him. When he called Jay, he couldn't help but flick his new nip ring. He always got just a little bit harder when he heard Jay's voice on the phone, and hearing it, while he toyed with the ring himself, made him wish he could just go in the bathroom and jerk off. He tried not to think about how Jay had said he wasn't leaving town because he didn't want to leave Brice. He tried not to think that, because he teared up. And it really wasn't professional. He couldn't help but tell people "my husband got a 98 on his law boards." When Lauren heard, her response was typically Lauren. "Well FUCK ME WITH A BLOW TORCH" She stepped outside her office and yelled "Hey. You yahoos. Remember how mean you were to Jay? Well, he just got a 98 on the Boards. Let me see a show of hands: HOW MANY OF YOU DIPSHITS GOT A GRADE THAT HIGH." Not a hand went up. Lauren put HER hands on her hips. "The next time you see Jay, you all better congratulate him. That's the start. You SHOULD be groveling at his feet, but he might just kick you in the face." Brice was blushing, but he was also proud. She turned around and hugged him She whispered "how the FUCK does it feel to be married to one of the smartest people in the world?" Brice whispered back. "It just proves what I always knew. After all , he married me." That made Lauren laugh.
Jay was waiting in front of Al's building when Al walked out. In a white oxford, a tweed jacket, and khaki pants, Al looked hot: VERY hot. Jay could feel himself stiffening. He was so lucky to have his choice between his husband, and his beta. Al knew enough to get his hands behind his back as they walked. "Sir, if I could ask you a question?" "Sure Al. Go ahead." "Well, anyone can see how head over heels you and Brice are. I'm jealous. I wonder if you're ever going to release me so that I can look for the same." That question stopped Jay in his tracks. "Al, that's a valid question. A VERY valid one. Let me be honest: I love fucking you. I love dominating you. And I love that I rescued you from Bill. But you're entitled to what everyone else has. " He paused. "Tell you what? I want to introduce you to someone. A very good friend of mine, and an excellent top.
"Uh, Sir, I was thinking of dating a woman" Jay looked at him. "Get THAT thought out of your head. You are not EVER fucking a woman again. You are probably never FUCKING again, period. Maybe Bill had the right idea. Al reddened. "Brice told me you'd act like that." Jay realized he had been fooled. "Well, maybe the two of you are going to have a shooting contest with one of you taking something MUCH bigger than me up your butt. " "We'll wait to introduce you to Jerry. For now, you're gonna pay for this."
Within a half hour, Al was strapped down on his bed, with Jay nibbling his tits before he added the clamps. Al was gagged, so his screams couldn't be heard. Nor could his howls when Jay started tickling him, head to foot. Then Jay unlocked his cage. He pulled on the clamps with one hand, while he edged Al with the other. Al began to buck, tossing his hips up into the air. He was close. SO close. Then Jay grabbed his balls and squeezed. "NOT HAPPENING. HERE'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN SUBS GET TOO CLEVER. And yes, Brice is going to get the same thing when he comes home." He locked the cage back on Al, took off the clamps, and got to work nibbling the sensitive nips. He moved down to Al's feet. Al's eyes got big and wide, as Jay began licking them, taking each toe in his mouth and sucking it, before he pulled the feet up over his shoulders and fucked Al mercilessly. When he was done, he got his phone, took a picture, and texted Jerry. "Interested in meeting this guy for a date?" The answer came back in less than 2 minutes "After I clean up the cum I just shot all over my floor."
Brice got home at about 8. Jay was in the middle of a porn movie when he came in. "How are you Sir," he came over,and kissed Jay. "Get on the floor. Between my legs." Brice did what he was told. He was sitting with his back up against Jay's crotch, and he could feel the heat there. Jay slid his hand down, inside Brice's shirt, and began to tug at the nip ring. "See what they're doing on the screen?" it was some very vigorous, acrobatic fucking. "That's what I'm gonna do to you tonight after you eat supper. And.... Al played your trick on me." Brice gulped. "Know what he got? Clamps, and tickling. With a gag. He won't be the only one. " Suddenly, Brice wasn't hungry, just horny. "Can I eat after , Sir?" Jay dragged him to their bedroom. He had not used the clamps since Brice had gotten the ring, so he wasn't sure how it would work. It worked just fine. Brice howled like a gagged wolf, and it did him no good, when Jay got to work on his feet too. Only now, he used the hairbrush. "You may be limping tomorrow, briceman. Ain't that a shame. Al got my tongue, but ringleaders need more severe punishment. " When Jay opened the cock cage, Brice was relieved. He was SO hard, and needed this SO bad. When HIS hips began to buck, Jay squeezed his balls. This time, though, it didn't work. Brice was too far gone, and he jizzed all over his torso.
"You weren't supposed to do that, fucktoi. I was NOT done with you. "
Jay pretended indignance, but he brought over the ball paddle. Like most men, Brice was most sensitive after cumming. Jay was gentle at first, but then stepped it up. The clamps never came off of Brice's nipples, not even when Jay pulled his legs into the air, and fucked him hard. He didn't forget "the spot," and Brice hardened up all over again.
After Brice HAD eaten dinner, and they were sitting, cuddling, Jay spoke "Sweetcakes, I've been thinking about Al for a while." Brice was still defensive about the man he thought of as competition. "What about him?" Well, to be honest, I love fucking Al. But I love fucking you more. And I'm going to be busy. WAY busier than I was. Al deserves better than I, or we , can give him. So I sent his picture to Jerry. They have a date tomorrow. " Brice nestled into Jay. "More of you for me. I like that." Jay hugged him back. "You know, I'm the luckiest man in the world. " In typical Brice fashion, he answered "yes. Yes you are. " That provoked more tickling from Jay just before they went to bed.
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Jay and Brice took Al over to Jerry's shop the next day. Jay had dressed him in tight jeans, and a white polo shirt. His nips pointed right through, because the shirt was tight. "Jerry, I want you to meet Al. My beta." Jerry's red beard hadn't been trimmed for a few days. He looked at Al, and smiled. "Well, HELLO there handsome. " Al almost whispered "hello Sir." Jerry looked him over again. "Where do your hands go when a TOPMAN is talking to you, manbitch?" Sorry Sir. I apologize." Al put his hands behind him. Jerry picked up a pair of handcuffs, and locked them on Al. "Thank you for giving my date a lift. I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe." Jay called out. "Jerry, do you want the keys to his cage? And Jerry looked at him like he was crazy.
For the next three days, Jay got texts along the lines of "OH MY GOD YOU TRAINED HIM SO WELL," and 'NO WONDER BRICE FELT THREATENED." Finally, there was a serious one. "When can I come over to pick up his stuff." Jay showed that one to Brice. "Just us in the place stud. Think we can handle it?" Brice snorted. "I've been waiting for this for a while. Think YOU can handle it Sir?" Jay smiled. "You ready to get fucked even more?" Brice responded "Guess we'll find out.
Jerry came over to pick up Al's stuff, with Al. It would be wrong to say that Jay was not emotional. He and Al kissed, passionately, and Al thanked him for everything he had taught him. He and Brice shook hands. Al looked at Brice "you're the luckiest man in the world." And this time Brice answered "you're right." Jerry put his big hand on the back of Al's neck. "Let's go bitch. We got some catching up to do, and some learning. Jay and I like different things. "
Jay felt a little like a parent must feel when their child gets married and moved out, but he WAS a little melodramatic at times.
The week after that , he sent out his law school applications. Within three weeks, the local school had sent back the acceptance. The Dean had called him too, wondering why he had even bothered. Why didn't he just call. He broke protocol by reading Mel's letter of recommendation to him.
"Jay has the best legal mind, and he's the smartest person I've ever known, myself included. Any questions you have should be directed to me"
Jay made sure to send a bottle of the scotch Mel favored to him, and four dozen black orchids to Loretta.
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