Rob went back downstairs and busied himself in the kitchen. He'd be having his turn in just a little while, and he may as well occupy himself first. That image of his husband with kieran... he sighed. Phil was smiling in his sleep, and kieran, well, like a little baby. He reminisced about the past, and boys who had fought - not just them, but themselves. Refusing to admit how much they wanted to be controlled, dominated, and to be both a man, and a boi. Kieran was no different in that way but... he was SO DAMN GORGEOUS. That combination: hot, cute, adorable, sexy... when someone like that shows up in your life, you need to do what you need to do. "Rob. When did you get back?" Phil was coming down the stairs. He smiled at Rob who smiled back. "Oh, maybe half an hour or so, give or take. Got a bunch of stuff done, did the grocery shopping. OH. Before I forget, we got a call. Since you were sleeping I answered. Paul wants to drop off some guys for the night while he makes sure that he gets paid. We've got the room, so I think it's fine.
"I agree." Phil smiled. "I don't think we need to put Kieran in the cell tonight: we can bring him to bed. But you still need to vote. Rob pulled out his phone and showed Phil the pictures of he and kieran sleeping after they had made love. "AW. We really did look cute, didn't we?" He put his arm around Rob. "Almost as cute as the two of us." They heard kieran's footsteps coming down the stairs. He looked a little confused. "Kieran. Welcome back. You feeling ok?" "Yeah yeah, just fine. " He shook his head. "Still trying to figure out what happened? " He looked at Phil. "Not gonna lie, Sir, you were awesome in the sack. I just don't know if this is for me." Phil and Rob looked at each other. "It's for you kieran. This is gonna be your life now. You're our boi . We're your Sirs, unless we're cuddling. Then think of us as your daddies." Kieran was silent for a few minutes. "Am I gonna get fucked every day?" "Absolutely" answered Phil. At least once, maybe twice, maybe more. " He looked at kieran's eyes. "First of all, you can take it . Second of all, you've got two Tops to take care of. Third..." And his eyes got bright. "You saw the toys. You're in the cage. If you wanna think of it this way, you're a rare bird who's been captured. Now you're our prize. " Rob came around from the kitchen island. "Our prize indeed. Phil tells me he was very happy with his first session with you." He walked over and put his arms around kieran. Then he whispered "it's my turn." "NO. COME ON GUYS. I JUST GOT FUCKED I'M SORE." Kieran tried to resist, but Rob had his arms pinned behind him. "Relax boi. I'm not going after your ass. " He ran his tongue over kieran's ear, and whispered "You're gonna suck me boi. You're gonna show me how that mouth works." Kieran squirmed some more. "Please Sir. I ... I... can't I have a little time to recuperate? " He looked at Phil "You were HUGE Sir. " "I think we can accommodate that, sweetie. Let's head downstairs." "What do you mean, Sir?" "I mean we're going downstairs. I think a little time stretched out on the St. Andrew cross will do your body good. Don't worry. I won't tie the ropes TOO tight." Kieran sighed. "I don't have any choice about this do I?" He was still locked in Rob's hold. These guys were strong! He didn't know when they went to the gym, but they both had deceptie bodies. Kieran was pretty strong, but first Phil, and now Rob, were handling him like a rag doll. Rob took him down to the cross. "Sometimes, when I use this, I'll strip you down. Not today though. Baby steps." He laughed. "Phil isn't a big fan of the cross. He likes to use horizontal surfaces. I like a surface like this because...." He finished tying kieran's wrists. "I'm gonna have some fun tickling you later." "NO. Please Sir. I'm awful ticklish. " "Good. It'll be a way to keep you in line if we have to. " He finished tying kieran. "So, I'm gonna leave you here for about an hour and a half, and then we'll get to business. OH, by the way, your old friend Paul is gonna come by later." "PAUL" Kieran thought about that guy. DAMN he had wanted to top him something awful. Why was he coming over? "
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Kieran was left to his thoughts for that 90 minutes, and he had lots of them. His biggest thought though: he needed to cum so badly, it was unbelievable. Being fucked had been a shocker. He was beginning to understand that when Phil and Rob - Sir Phil and Sir Rob - said that he was their boi, it meant something to them. He had an overall sense that it was a secure house and that nothing would happen to hurt him. But.. he'd be living as a total bottom to two guys, and a total sub. He didn't know if he could handle that. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs. It had to be Sir Rob. He saw his face make the turn at the stairs, and walk over to the cross. "How's my boi? You doing good?" "I'm not used to this Sir. " He pulled at the ropes, and made no progress. "Bondage. Bottoming. Subbing. It's all new to me. And this cage... Sir, I usually jerk off twice a day." Rob laughed. "Well, we're gonna get that down to twice a week eventually." "WHAT THE FUCK?" blurted out from kieran's mouth. That got Rob's hand on his crotch, squeezing firmly. "Now, boi, that kind of language won't do around here. Consider that a free pass. If you'd like to spend a day tied up, naked, with a big penis gag in your mouth, talk like that again." That idea didn't sound all that bad to kieran, on one level, but he got the message. "I understand Sir. I apologize. I'm still learning my role." "Yes. Yes you are. " Rob walked around the cross. "You look good on it. Next time. I AM gonna have to strip you first. "
Then kieran felt Rob's fingers in his right armpit. "HAHAHAHAHAHA. OH GOD. That tickles." Then a second set of fingers went into his left one. "You got any other ticklish spots boi?" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. YES. YES." "Don't tell me. It's gonna be my challenge to find them." He came around front and ran a finger around kieran's navel. kieran squirmed at the touch.
"I'm gonna take you down from the cross. Then we're gonna go and sit on the bed in your cell for a minute. I think you need a little hugging before I get my cock sucked. "Yes sir" kieran barely whispered. He wondered if they thought of him as anything but a sex toy When they were sitting on the bed, Rob dropped his arm around kieran. "I know. I know, this is all so shocking, so new, so strange. But let me tell you something boi: Phil and I are pretty experienced at figuring out when a guy is ready to become a submissive boi . Whether he meets our standards or not, is another matter. And no one has, for more than 5 years. " He smiled, and ran his finger down kieran's nose. "Then YOU showed up in our lives. We had a whole lotta discussions about it. Know what sealed it?" "What was that Sir?" "You have a shirt - I think it's a brown and white one - you wore it to work one day with a bow tie. Well, the way things looked, your nipples were just pressing against the shirt, almost begging to get played with. I remember that day, because as I was leaving, I passed you and squeezed your arm, and you smiled. Kieran thought back to that day. Yes. He remembered it. He remembered thinking "if this guy were single.. I'd want him on his back right now." He didn't tell that to Rob, since the issue of who would be on his back seemed to have been settled. "Well, we began researching you after that, to see if it was possible. When we had enough information, we finally proceeded. And..." He smiled as he stood up. "Now you're a part of our little group." He smiled. "You have any questions?" "I have lots of questions Sir. One main one: do you and SIr Phil have any plans for me besides sex?" Rob laughed. "Oh yes. You're going to be a very busy boi, just one step at a time. You're not a whore. You're our boi. We have obligations to you, the way you'll have them for us. Patience. " Rob saw the serious look on kieran's face. He reached a finger up and ran it along kieran's left ear. He dropped his voice. "I hear that you don't want to tell many people that if they want anything from you, they should work your ears." Kieran smiled. "I'm not talking. " "Oh well, then.. Guess I'll have to find out." He pushed kieran back on the bed, and when he tried to get up, Rob pinned his wrists at the corners. "Hmmmm. I see Phil has already been at your neck . Good for him. I like... THIS. GRRRRRRRRRRRRR" Kieran felt the little nibbles going up and down the outside of his ear, and he began to moan in contentment. "OH GOD SIR. That feels so good." Rob moved to his right ear, and got to work on that one. "Phil's a tit man, but I think that if I can get these..." He nibbled some more. "I can get ANYTHING I want from you." Kieran was whimpering like a kitten. "You're right Sir. What do you want from me?" "For now... your mouth around my cock . All the way up. Get on your knees. And get used to having your hands behind your back when you do this." Kieran got in position. He was still in shorts, so his bare knees hit the cold floor. He put his hands behind his wrists, and then Rob put a finger under kieran's chin, so that he could look into his eyes. "Phil is right. You may be one of the five most attractive men I've ever met. And you belong to me." "And you belong to me." That went right to kieran's core. And then to his cock. What did these guys know about his desires, that he didn't? Right now, for example, all he wanted, was to suck the big fat cock that was there in front of him. Rob's cock was much thicker than Phil's , but it was shorter. He leaned forward to get his mouth around it. Rob pulled back , and laughed. "You want this cock?" "Yes sir?" "BEG FOR IT" Again, begging for a cock to suck, was contrary to everything kieran THOUGHT he believed in. But that commanding voice: it went right through him .He felt his own cock bang up against the cage. YEAH. He wanted it. He wanted it bad. "PLEASE SIR. PLEASE LET ME HAVE YOUR COCK . PLEASE LET ME TASTE IT. SUCK IT. MAKE LOVE TO IT" Rob shoved his cock into kieran's mouth. As he sucked, Kieran was thinking "I like this. I really, REALLY like this." Rob played with kieran's nipples while he sucked, and that just got him more excited. He was thinking "have I been a sub so closeted I didn't know it?" He dove in for more of Rob's cock. Rob knew how to play a cocksucker. He pushed, and then pulled back. He found the spot where kieran's gag reflex started, and brought his cock just short of that . "I don't want him to cum. I don't want this to end," kieran found himself thinking. "And GOD, does he know how to play nipples." He felt Rob's cock getting harder, and he heard the man begin to moan. "You're gonna swallow boi . That's how it works. " Rob grabbed the back of kieran's head so he couldn't get away, and then unloaded a HUGE wad. "That's my daddy's jizz," kieran thought for a second, and then, without thinking, he swallowed. "SIR. DADDY. MR HONNER. I JUST WANT TO PLEASE YOU. I WANT TO BE YOUR BOI. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE. TELL ME I BELONG TO YOU" It all came out of kieran in a rush. He didn't know where it was coming from, but he was gushing . He wanted to cry. He WAS crying. And then he was in Rob's arms. Secure. "kieran, boi, you're mine, you're Phil's. You're our boi. We're your Sirs. your Daddies. . He smiled. "I guess you don't know where you're sleeping tonight?" "Sir, I thought it was the cell." Rob smiled. "Nope. Tonight you sleep with the Daddies. Right in between us. So we can each use you however we want. Kieran smiled. "And more. Tonight, before you fall asleep, we're gonna take that cage off. BUT... you're not gonna jerk off. We're gonna hold you down, and edge you together. " "OH SHIT. OOPS. I'm sorry Sir. Daddy. What do I call you now?" "I'd call this cuddling kieran. You can use whatever you like." "Daddy Rob... I never heard about getting edged by two guys." "Ha ha. Standard practice around here boi. " He got up. "Standard practice around here is also dressing nice for dinner. You look hot babe, but t shirt and shorts won't work for dinner. Let's see what you got ." "I think I saw that brown shirt come in with Paul's load of clothes, Sir." He saw Rob's eyes brighten. "DAMN. I may need a second blow job before dinner." A wicked grin went over kieran's face. "And I'll be here to give it to you Sir."
"HEY. GUYS. Don't mean to interrupt, but... Paul just pulled up. Get dressed and come on upstairs. We should be good hosts."