The university didn't provide very big beds, so Joel and ed were pretty close to each other in Joel's bed. Joel had it leaning up against the wall, and he positioned ed up against it "so that you don't get any stupid ideas about getting out. And remember.." He put his hand down around ed's balls. "I don't care whether you have kids or not. The only reason you've got these... is because it's so much fun to see you in pain. And to see you begging to get off. .. " ed felt Joel up against him, his whole crotch positioned just at where ed's ass was. "How do you like this, soldier boy. First time we've slept together." He kissed ed's ear. "It's gonna be wonderful. That way, if I get horny during the night, I don't have to come find you. I got ya right here. ed squirmed, trying to get his ass crack away from Joel's cock. That got him a ball squeeze. "Don't do that, bitch boi." "Yes sir. Sorry. I was just... " "I don't care. You're where I want you. Don't like it, do something about it. Now get some sleep handsome. " He kissed ed again. "your eyes aren't nearly as pretty when you're sleepy." He chuckled as he fell asleep, arms wrapped around ed. Much to ed's surprise, he DID fall asleep after a while.
"Thank God it's over" ed thought when he heard the alarm clock go off in the morning. He had dreamed, the whole night, of what Joel had done to him. It COULDN'T get any worse, he thought, and now, he could get out of the bed. Then he felt Joel's scruffy beard against his cheek , and felt himself being rolled over on his back. Joel's smiling face was looking right at him.
"How's my sunshine soldier boy today, edward?" Joel had grabbed both of ed's wrists, and held them over his head, while his other hand travelled down ed's body, tweaking each nip, caressing his balls, and slowly, VERY slowly stroking ed's cock.
"You a morning wanker, edumndo? I'm surprised I don't know that about you?" ed winced "Not really Sir. I try to get an early start on the gym, school, that stuff." "Ah. Well, we're gonna have to work toward some kind of synchronicity, slave boi, because I AM horny in the morning. Now, since I plan to save my big guns for later in the day, mornings are gonna be for things like feeding you a protein shake." Ed looked quizzical.
"You str8 bois. You know nothing," Joel laughed. "You're gonna start blowing me. Not this morning, but soon. Maybe this week. For now, just so you know your role..." Joel straddled him and began jerking. "DAMN I never thought having you underneath me was gonna be so HOT ed." Ed didn't say anything. He wimpered every now and then as he thought about what had happened, and what was happening. "Any of this making you hard edmundo?" "No . No Sir." "Well, by the time I'm done with you, it will." Joel closed his eyes, and a stream of cum flew over Ed. Some of it landed on his face. Joel moved his fingers to Ed's nips. "Lick it. Get used to the taste. Move your tongue and LICK IT." Ed didn't want to. He felt Joel beginning to toy with his nips. That felt kinda good now, and he didn't want Joel to go back to his balls. He moved his thick tongue over the area around his face where he could reach the cum. It was salty, thick. He managed not to wretch. He thought about how he had made Polly due the same thing. And now, as Joel put it, he was "the girl in bed."
When he finished showering, Ed found Joel in the living room, in his robe and with coffee. "No class until 11 edmundo. Time to have you do me a show. Drop the towel." Ed gulped. "Yes sir." Off it came and he stood there. "Now let's see some poses. SEDUCE ME BITCH. Pretend this is part of an interview for one of your call backs. " Ed had seen some physique magazine pictures when he had broken into Joel's room, and he remembered them from when he was a kid. He did what he could. He actually enjoyed posing. It made him think of a time when he thought he could be a male model. Joel was pleased. Ed had done it without any argument. The mental domination was beginning to work. He pressed forward, dropping his robe and coming up behind Ed, and embracing him. "Aren't you just the hottest stud in this university? And you know what? You're MY hot stud." Ed grunted something. He wasn't going to say "Thank you Sir. No way." Joel pulled something out of his robe pocket. Instead of a cock ring , it was a chastity cage. He tossed it to Ed. "Lock it on, bitch. " Ed started to say something, but this time, he just responded "yes sir." "Now, you'll wear that today, and after we have our afternoon play session, maybe I'll unlock it, if you please me ." "Sir, what are we doing this afternoon?" Joel laughed. Oh, I'm not telling you that. Gonna all be a surprise. " He walked around, inspecting ed. "Those nips should be nice and healthy by the time you come back. And you know, I haven't finished the shaving job. And edging. Ah yes, edging. That'd be fun. Especially if I tape it. BUT.. I got one game in mind in particular. And THAT's one I'm not telling you. What's your class schedule today?" After Ed told him, Joel advised "Ok. You've got time to go to the gym in between classes, but I'm not done until 4:30. So you go after class. And you get back here by 5. No later. Every minute you're late is another hour in the cage. Now, let's see what our STUD is gonna wear today." Joel went into Ed's bedroom. Ed looked down at his locked up cock. He saw the marks where Joel had played with him the night before, and today. Should he challenge Joel physically again? He was thinking about it. He had to get his phone first. Then he realized: Joel was thourough: he probably had backed things up to his computer.
"Hey, I found some real sexy shit in there. Probably stuff Polly bought for you. Your taste isn't that good. " He had a maroon fine wale corduroy button down shirt, and a pair of olive khakis. "Yeah, you're gonna look even hotter in this. Doing you this afternoon is gonna be even more fun.
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The idea of "being done" did not make Ed eager to go back. But he felt trapped. He was too embarrassed to go to someone and ask for help in getting the cage taken off of him. Yeah, he could go to the police and say his girlfriend or a whore had done it, but then... And he knew Joel would find him. And do worse. And in the back of his mind.. these little scenes with Joel were reminding him of tv shows when he was a kid. Didn't he wonder, more than once, was THIS an episode of "The Lone Ranger" where the hero was gonna get tied up, and get a chance to break out? Ed forced those thoughts out of his mind. He had what Ed was dispensing coming to him. He had been a bastard. A bully. What was the expression ? "Payback is a bitch" He kept on thinking thought, that there was more here than payback. He had to admit: Joel had a better sense of what made him look good than he did. Polly had bought him that shirt, and he put it at the back of his closet: he'd never wear it: too pretty. Maybe on a pretty man, but not a handsome one. He actually found himself primping in front of a mirror. And did he just feel his cock bump up against the cage?
Meanwhile, Joel was planning what Ed's afternoon was going to involve. There would be more shaving, and he smiled, because it was NOT going to be what Ed would've thought it would be. Tickling. Clamps? No. He had more fun doing it himself. Old fashioned finger torture. And maybe just a couple of hours for Ed to sit, bound and naked , to think about his situation. Joel wished he had a vertical column for binding Ed with his arms above his head. The living room table would have to do. Nice, tight bonds. Ed would fit nicely...
"Hey , Ed, you off in dreamland?" One of his classmates and friends had stopped him. "Oh, hi. How's it going." "Just checking in on you. Nice shirt. Present from Polly?" "Yeah, decided to go dapper today. What's up with you?" "Oh, not much. But I wanted to tell ya. Tomorrow's Friday, and a group of us is going over to the pub for beer night. Come and join." "Let me see if I can. I'd like to . I might not be able to get the time away though." Ed realized, correctly, that this is something he'd have to run by Joel. "Ok, no prob. It's informal. We'll take a look for ya. Hope you can make it." So did Ed. He doubted it, but maybe.."
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Like the day before, he had to hurry to get to the apartment by Joel's deadline. He made it in, five minutes ahead of the deadline. Breathing hard. "Edward. So good to see you back on time. We've got a lot to cover today. But first, in the chair. Hands behind your back. Just some warm up with a little tit torture." "Yes sir. " Ed put his hands behind his back, and he was surprised when Joel didn't tie them. "Here's how it's gonna work studboi. You keep those hands there. Move them, and the cage doesn't come off. Clear?" Ed swallowed as Joel opened his shirt. "Yes sir. I understand." Joel didn't plan to spend much time on Ed's nips, sitting in the chair like that , but he felt it was important for Joel to understand that HE made the rules. And of course, the faces that Ed made when his nips got worked, were always worth seeing. After about 5 minutes, he pushed his knee into Ed's crotch. Smiling, he asked. "You enjoy getting fucked last night Ed?" Ed didn't know how to answer. Joel would know if he lied. "No sir. I didn't." "Ha ha. Well, that's just too bad. That's what happens to my bitches. They get FUCKED. And what are you?" Ed paused. His head dropped. "I'm a marine boi bitch Sir." "Damn right you are. That's gonna be part of our play this weekend too. But for now. " He pointed to the table. "Get on it. Spread out. Face up. Tie down one of your wrists. TIGHT." Joel would make Ed help in tying himself down, so that he knew just how helpless he was. When he bottomed, one of his Masters used to make all of his boys do it. It was very effective in letting them know that they were under the Master's control. After Ed had tied the one wrist , Joel tied the other. He didn't tie Ed's ankles, because he was horny, and Ed was due for a fucking. He opened Ed's shirt and ran his hand over Ed's chest. The captive jumped, his hips arching "what the fuck?" he thought. "Now Ed... " Joel smiled. "I shaved your pubes and, to tell you the truth, I'm still getting aroused by how hot that was. I promised you I wasn't gonna shave your chest.. yet. But for now..." Out came a new straight edge. "I told you, you were gonna be the girl in bed. Know how much time girls spend shaving their pits? " "OH SHIT" Ed thought to himself. "NOT THAT. He always teased Polly about "what a GIRL" she was when she did it. He pulled at the ropes. He was strong, and he almost pulled up a table leg. Joel ended his struggling with a simple squeeze of his locked cock. Rather than feel more pan, Ed dropped back. He almost cried as he pleaded. "Please Joel. Not that. PLEASE. I'll do anything. Anything you want." Joel just laughed. "Yeah, you will. Now keep still soldier." Ed did NOT keep still . He figured if he squirmed, and struggled, and made a scene, Joel wouldn't risk cutting him. Joel stood back and folded his arms. "Listen up, marine boy. You're gonna get shaved. That's been decided. How you behave, determines what else happens. So far, you just bought yourself twenty minutes of tickling. Anymore struggling, and you'll stay in that cage for another three days. Up to you." "DAMN. Was there NO WAY to escape this? At least the hair would grow back." Ed , resigned to what was gonna happen, lay back. "I give Sir. Shave me. Remind me of my place." Joel got to work. Ed's pits were ticklish, so he had to work very hard not to squirm too much. Joel wasn't doing too much to help him. While it was happening, for reasons he didn't understand, Ed's cock began bumping up against the cage. Was he getting hard as Joel abused him? He was. HUH?
Joel finished and picked up a wet rag. "This may sting a little edmundo. There's alcohol to make sure there's no risk of infection. See how I take care of you sweet stuff?" He smiled. "I can't help myself. That face of yours. MMMM." He bent down and planted a big wet kiss on ed's lips.
"So, Ed..." Joel circled Ed's navel with his finger while he spoke. "I thought of a new way to guarantee you're home on time. It's gonna be fun." Ed groaned . For who? YOU?" "Oh, for you too. A good challenge. Every day, I'm gonna bring out my computer, and it's gonna be programmed to send one of my home movies to Polly two minutes after you're due home. Just like 'Mission Impossible'. You hogged the TV to watch it every week. Now, you've got to get home and stop the transmission. Cause if you don't. " "You're a fucking sick bastard, Joel. You know that?" Ed pulled at the ropes again. "Yeah, I do. I'm a fucking sick bastard who has you under his control. Don't I bitch ? And don't use Joel when you talk to me. You now the rules. " Ed gulped. "Yes sir. I do. I apologize. " Another big grin from Joel. "you just keep on giving me excuses. And now, I've got another one." He disappeared for a minute, and came back with his electric toothbrush. "This is not the one I use in my mouth, don't worry. Although... Hmmm. It may be the one that goes in yours." He turned on the toothbrush. "Those pits are gonna be really supersensitive ed. He brought the toothbrush to Ed's right pit, and stuck it right in. Ed began to contort immediately "AGGGH. OH SHIT. No. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. " "DAMN hearing you struggle is making me hard, ed... Let's give some equal time to the second pit." He dug in. Ed's laughing and screaming got louder. "careful sweetpea. You still have to go to the gym. Gonna have to lift today. Don't wanna hurt your arms. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Then please, please. STOP." "Ok. How's about I switch to your balls. "Oh SHIT. OH SHIT. " Joel opened those green khakis, murmuring again. "GOD does your ass look sexy in these." and slipped them down, taking ed's briefs with him. "I think I may have to buy you some sexy underwear as a present ed. These special "marine bloomers " are NOT a turn on at all. But this... is..." He put the toothbrush to ed's balls - holding it there VERY lightly, since he knew too much could do some damage. Ed was worn out from the pit torture, and he just kind of moaned, and squirmed, as Joel got to work on his balls. "I think next time, we're gonna start here, edmundo. Those nice, big ole eggs need proper treatment. " The stimulation to his balls was actually making ed purr a little. "Please Sir. You said you were gonna uncage me today." "And I am Ed. After I give you, your daily dose of cock." "NO PLEASE SIR. I'm still sore. PLEASE." Joel smiled. "Well, you can take it down your throat, or you can take it up your ass. It's really up to you. Eventually, you WILL take it both ways, but..." Ed paused. He did NOT want cock in his mouth, but he had seen the ring gag. He knew it was inevitable. "Fuck my ass sir. I can take it." Joel pulled off ed's sneakers, and his pants. He pushed his legs up into the air. Ed's ass was out in the open, ready for taking. Ed circled the hole with his finger. "Who does this belong to?" "You Sir." "When do I take it" "Whenever you want Sir. " "I want it NOW." He rammed into Ed with no mercy, and Ed screamed. "Do I have to gag you with something boy? Keep it down." "yes sir. sorry sir." Joel continued to pump into ed's ass, fucking him good and hard. The foreplay had really made him a little wild, and he was fucking ed so hard, the table was rocking. "OH SHIT SIR. OH GOD. " Again, Ed didn't understand. He didn't understand that Joel had his prostate gland good and sensitive, and any brushing against it would just make him crazy. "Here it comes big guy. " Joel gave one more push and WHAM. Ed felt the jizz filling him. Why did it feel so good? Joel pulled out and wiped his cock on Ed's briefs. "Now edmundo, I'm gonna unlock you if you wanna jerk off. " "I do SIR. Thank you SIR." "If you jerk off, I'm gonna film it. Deal?" Ed gulped. He really needed release. "Deal Sir." Joel laughed. "I love negotiating with a sex bitch." He took off the cage, and then he untied Ed's wrists. "Right there on the table boy. Get to work. " Joel was standing there, naked, filming everything. Ed began to stroke himself. He closed his eyes, and tried to think of Polly. And he did. She came up as he began to get hard. But then: it was like someone had changed the channel. His mind moved to the fuckings Joel had given him, and he got harder. He tried to stop, but he couldn't. He pumped faster and faster. He heard Joel's voice encouraging him. "DO IT MARINE BOY. DO IT. SHOW EM MARINES DO IT HARDER AND LONGER..."
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKKKKK" Ed shot. It went up in the air like a geyser, and Joel had it all on film. In spite of the situation, Ed lay back, closed his eyes, and smiled. "God that was good," he mumbled, forgetting where he was at the moment." "It was, wasn't it, stud? " More of that to come. Now you, sweet pea, go and get dressed for the gym. I pulled out what you're wearing." Ed went into his bedroom. He found an old gray marine t shirt, probably too tight, but... and a pair of red shorts, plus a jock he KNEW was too tight. Lifting WAS gonna be a problem given how sensitive his arms were after that session, but he'd deal with it. "Remember to ask Joel about tomorrow night," he told himself. He came out into the living room. Joel's jaw dropped. "HOLY SHIT. We are gonna HAVE to do a scene with you in that outfit. Slut boy on the street picks up the wrong john. MMMMM" "Sir, I need to ask you about something for tomorrow night when I come back. Is that ok?" "Yeah, we'll talk. I'll make dinner tonight. Get to the gym. I want you back here by 8"