Anthony, Tue Mar 3rd 2015

Number of Ethan - 7:37 "I won't be home for dinner, Pet, so don't wait for me to eat. I expect to be there at 9pm, be prepared and wait for me in your usual spot in the living room."

Of course, when I received this text, I hurried to eat some leftovers in the fridge and quickly prepped in the shower. After doing this for more than a month, it has become a kind of routine for me now. God! I can't believe it's almost been six weeks since the last time I drank myself to sleep and that it will soon be a month since I quitted smoking. For once I don't need my Master's soothing words, I feel pretty proud of myself! It's all thanks to his help, of course, but I did all the hard work after all.

Things are also getting better with Paul. Even if we don't talk much at the club for obvious reasons, he sees how important the lifestyle is to me now. We had a night out, with him, his Sub and our friend Jonathan after the time at the restaurant with my Master. Since Jonathan was late, it was a good opportunity to talk a bit about the lifestyle and my relationship with my Master. Paul being Paul, he made sure I had only alcohol-free drinks. He took really hard the fact I hid this addiction to him for a couple of years.

My Master took the time to catch up with his brother Luke that night. I'm impressed at how well he managed to get back on his feet since January! I haven't caught him high in class since that day and his grades are just perfect! I know my Master is having him watched, so we know he hasn't slipped into his bad habits outside of school either. From the little I saw, a girl may very well be having a good influence on him. I don't know if he told his big brother since my Master made no comment on it. I didn't mention the fact I saw them kiss several times in this or that corridor. After all he is entitled to a bit of privacy and I don't want him to know I'm in a relationship with his brother.

What is the most unbelievable though, is that my Master loves me. Since the first time he said it to me a bit more than two weeks ago, he has reminded me each day, several times, of his feelings for me. This is just incredibly amazing! Perhaps he won't tire so easily of me in the end. Then there was this day he admitted I was the first person he has loved in his entire life. I felt so unique and cherished! I had to confess he wasn't my first love, but the intensity of my feelings for him is way stronger than the ones I had for any other person before. Needless to say that even if it was still a bit hard with me quitting smoking, I have never been happier than in the last weeks.

Sex is probably one of the reasons. My Master never lacks imagination - or stamina - in this domain. By testing more and more my limits, he also made me experience stronger orgasms. Yes, apparently it was possible! Then there was this night at the club where we almost had a foursome with Zach and Master Aiden, I swear this was the hottest thing I ever did. Of course my friend is now asking for a rematch at every possible occasion! I wouldn't have anything against it but my Master thinks otherwise.

I thought that after this, it would be easy to convince my Master to have the threesome I have wanted so much, but I almost got myself into trouble after mentioning it time and time again. I am now forbidden to broach that subject, so I won't do it again. But I wish he was able to see how strongly I desire it. This doesn't mean I don't really love him and just want to lay with other men. It's just a deep fantasy of mine. I have complied about all his requests, this time he could be the one giving in!

I'm interrupted in this train of thoughts when I hear the main door opening. I'm waiting like he wanted me to. I just decided to surprise him a bit by waiting naked instead of in my underwear, like I sometimes do, and I'm already hard and leaking as I try to imagine what he is going to do to me tonight.

"So eager!" I hear my Master chuckle, which makes me smile. This is the moment I realize I hear a second pair of footsteps. My first reaction is to panic at the prospect of being there, nude and exposed, in front of a stranger. Then, after a few deep breaths, I manage to calm down, thanks to the position I am in. My Master would never humiliate me in any way, and if he brought someone home with him and let him see me naked like this, it must mean he finally yielded and that I am finally going to get what I want. My cock twitches several time as I realize this. God, now I wonder who is accompanying him! I know better than to peek up though, especially since I must be on my best behavior in front of the second Dom.

"As you may have heard, Pet, I am not alone," my Master explains. That makes my hard shaft leak even more precum. "Tanner is with me and the three of us will do the scene we talked about if that is okay with you." So he chose Tanner. I had kind of hoped it would be him or Master William, because both of them are so hot! And I am more comfortable with them since I see them all the time at the club.

"Yes, Master. I am very much looking forward to it." The fact that Master Tanner is a Sadist doesn't scare me too much. I know my Master won't let anything go over what I can endure.

"Remember to use your safewords if necessary, Pet. Also, remember that your attitude tonight will reflect on me in front of one of my dear friends, so I expect nothing less than your usual perfect behavior. Is that clear?"

"Yes Master!"

"Good boy! Now Tanner wants to speak to you in private before we begin, so I will go prepare the playroom," my Master says before I hear him stepping out of the room.

"Look at me, Pet," a cold voice says and I comply. He is bare-chested, and wearing a dark pair of jeans, so I let my eyes linger on his pale muscular torso before stopping at his electric blue eyes. His stare isn't as icy as usual, and I can feel a bit of lust emanating from it. I am kind of glad my Master chose him and not Master William because I find him sexier. I'm still a bit afraid of his sadistic tendencies however: I saw him perform in a scene two weeks ago, which was very hot, but I wouldn't have wanted to be the Sub on the receiving hand of his blows.

"We talked a lot with your Master to organize this little get together," he continues with his voice that raises goosebumps in my back. "He told me all about your past and your limits. He did it because you asked for a very serious scene which is not to be taken lightly. I don't judge anything that I heard or that you asked for, and I see only a beautiful Sub in front of me, is that clear?"

"Yes, Master Tanner."

"For tonight's scene, you will call me Sir. Of course you will have to obey any of my commands on top of those your Master's."

"Yes, Sir."

"Good boy!" His praise doesn't have the same effect as when my Master does it, but it still sends a warm wave of content through my body. "Like your Master said, we have a few things to talk about together. The first one is that I would like for you to tell me exactly what you want tonight."

Of course he had to ask embarrassing questions! "I want you and my Master to use me at the same time, roughly." I manage to answer, very red in the face.

"Good boy! That is part of what we have planned indeed. Now I have a few requests of my own. They have all been pre-approved by your Master, but you have every right to deny any of them. This won't change my mind about participating tonight, so you should tell me if you don't feel comfortable with one or several of them. Understood?"

"Yes, Sir!"

"My first request is that I would like to go bareback with you tonight. I have done a test today, and your Master has seen the results. I haven't had any unprotected sex in the last three months, so I am clean. But you are free to refuse."

"As long as my Master trusts that you're clean, I have no problem with that, Sir."

"Thank you. My second request is that I would very much like to tie up this beautiful member of yours and its balls. This shouldn't feel any differently from a cock ring to you, it's just another way to prevent you from reaching your orgasm too soon." I have seen what he is talking about during his scene at the club two weeks ago, and it didn't seem too horrible.

"I can give it a try, Sir."

"And if it is too much or too painful for you, you can always safeword, Pet. Now my third request has to do with my personal kinks. As you know, I am a Sadist." He makes a small pause to let that sink into my mind, which makes me shiver. "I know that you are no masochist, so this has nothing to do with physical pain. I also enjoy inflicting mental pain. Again, in your case, I don't have anything too big planned for tonight. Just a little bit of intense edging. Would you be okay with trying that?"

"I can give it a try, Sir." This is way scarier than the two last requests, but I have become better at edging with my Master training me, so hopefully it won't be too painful.

"Well in that case, I'll see you in the playroom!"

I take this as my cue to leave and go to the playroom, briefly peeking at Master Tanner's scary andimpressive tattoo of a reaper on his back. My Master is waiting, sitting on the bed. His hair is a bit wet and he is just wearing sweatpants so I guess he took a quick shower. I go straight to the center and kneel. I'm so excited I feel I am going to explode before we even begin.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Pet?" he asks in a low voice.

"Yes, Master!" I reply with confidence.

"What you asked for is extremely intense, Pet. So be sure to safeword if you need it! We can try again another time if it doesn't work tonight, so don't feel you have to keep on just for the sake of doing this if you feel you need to stop!"

"Yes, Master, I won't go over my limits."

"Good boy!" he praises me. "Tanner had three questions for you, what were your answers?"

"Three yes, Master."

"Duly noted. Now go sit on the bed while I finish to prepare," he orders. Of course I comply and keep my eyes lowered. Master Tanner joins us soon after. He squats before me and puts a finger beneath my chin to lift my head. Again, his cold blue eyes raise goosebumps all over my arms and my back.

"This is what I will use to tie your beautiful member," he says showing me a thin white rope. "You are already all hard for us, so we won't need to tease you," he adds with a predatory smile. "Tell me if it feels too tight because you are going to keep it for a while."

He begins to manipulate the string expertly, turning it around the base of my shaft and each of my balls several times before tying it in a complex knot.

"How does it feel, Pet?" he asks when he has finished.

"It doesn't feel uncomfortable, Sir," I reply. I even have to admit that it looks kind of hot.

"Good. Please keep in mind that your Master doesn't know how to untie this knot, so I will be the one deciding if and when you come tonight," he smirks. It seems this kind of talking speaks directly to my cock which swells even more.

"Yes, Sir."

"Good boy! Now go kneel in the center of the room."

I obey the most gracefully I can manage. The two dominants begin to circle around me like two sharks before stopping right in front of me and I hear the sounds of zippers being lowered. Oh God it begins! I am as nervous as I am horny. To try to calm down, I take very deep breaths and keep repeating in my head that I'm safe with my Master like a mantra. Even with my head lowered, I can easily see two very big and very hard cocks pointing toward me. Since they are close to each other, I can see that my Master's is perhaps a bit thicker whereas Master Tanner's is a bit longer, but they are both equally impressive. I can't wait to taste each of them, but I know better than to do something without having been ordered to in this room.

"Guests first!" I hear my Master say after waiting several long minutes drooling in front of the view. "Show Tanner what you can do, Pet!"

"Keep your hands behind your back, Pet" Master Tanner says when I begin to take him into my mouth, gently sucking on his mushroom head. "You can look up," he adds. "Such a beautiful boy!"

I apply myself to give him the most pleasure I can, running my tongue on his length while I bob back and forth, taking most of him. He puts one of his hands on my head but doesn't use it to push further into my channel. That would be hot but I guess it'll come later. He just pets my hair gently, encouraging me with his praises.

"Such a good boy! Now take care of your Master."

They continue to play this little game for a while, enjoying my mouth alternatively. They are both stroking my hair, complimenting me. This is so exciting I swear there must be a pool of precum beneath me.

"You are doing a great job, Pet. Go bend over the bench, now," my Master eventually says.

Time for the real deal. Of course I comply and am soon tied to the device, panting. What is going to happen next is one of my greatest fantasies and one of my greatest fears at the same time. I try to relax and remind myself of my therapist's advice. This is the scene with my Master, I am safe, I keep saying to myself on and on.

"You mostly won't be able to talk during what comes next, so keep this metal bar in your right hand," he says. "Shake it for slow down and drop it for stop, okay?"

"Yes, Master."

"Look at me, Pet. I really mean it," he adds when our eyes meet. "You asked us for strong and rough sex so we won't hold anything back once you are ready."

"I understand, Master. I will tell you if it's too much."

I have barely finished this sentence that I feel a finger probe at my back entrance. Master Tanner is starting to prepare me, while my Master begins to slip in and out of my mouth after completely removing his pants and ordering me to open. He is not very rough to begin with, as I feel two then three fingers stretching and scissoring my ass hole. But his pace quickly intensifies, and very soon, he is properly fucking my face. Then I feel Master Tanner slamming into me in one go and all hell breaks loose.

They said they wouldn't hold anything back and they certainly don't. They both abuse my holes like they never have been, pistoning hard and fast. This is way more intense than anything I have ever experienced, even that night, since the two men taking me right now have been blessed with bigger instruments and are thrusting as powerfully as they can.

My first reaction is panic of course, since the setup is so close to the events of that night - which is the whole point of this scene. I almost lose it when the Dom behind enters me, but thankfully, I am locking eyes with my Master. It was decided he would be the one in front of me at the beginning for this reason. The warmth and concern in his eyes reassure me, and I keep repeating in my head that I am safe with him.

Once the initial panic attack is avoided, it is very difficult to think of anything less than how good it feels. The man behind me is pounding into my prostate, each stroke sending huge waves of pleasure in my body. In the meanwhile, I am pleasuring the man I love, lost in his eyes, while he is taking control over mouth, his hands on both sides of my head. They are both praising me, telling me over and over how good I feel and how proud they are of me. That is, when they are not grunting like two wild animals! My own moans are muffled by the shaft inside my mouth.

Very soon, I feel my Master's release at the back of my throat and the dominant behind me fills my hole with his seed. This is not finished however, they just switch places before resuming their thrusts with the same fierceness. Neither of them stopped being fully hard and the scene is as rough as before. I completely surrender to the two males playing with my body. I have completely forgotten about the remnants of that night now. In fact my mind can't form any rational thought, and I just go with the flow of sensations. My own member is beginning to feel very painful, I would definitely beg for my release if I were able to talk.

I don't know how much time it takes them to reach their second orgasm, simultaneously this time again. I don't really realize how, but soon after tasting the saltiness of Master Tanner, I'm freed of my restraints, put on my feet, only to have my wrists tied together again at one of the rings hanging from the ceiling with some rope. My arms are fully stretched helping my shaking knees to keep standing. I have only one thought in my mind, and it's my raging need to come. I can see that my mushroom head has turned to a very deep purple.

"Please, Master, let me come!" I beg. The cold voice that answers me has me shivering once again.

* * *

(Tanner)

"Please, Master, let me come!"

I could almost have another orgasm as I hear the need in the voice of the beautiful boy tied in front of me. Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed myself very much before, hardly taking him on the bench. But that is nothing compared to the sweet pleasure I take in torturing someone. Physically or mentally, I'm not picky. The demon inside me revels in the fear, the pain or the begging of my victims. Consenting victims mind you! I could be the kind of bad guy that you see in a dark detective book or movie, but I chose a different path. I only let out the demon that inhabits me when I am with a practiced Submissive and I always respect his safewords.

"Remember it is I who can decide if and when you will reach your release, Pet," I say icily. Seeing the goosebumps on his arms and the shiver roaming in his back gives me another mental orgasm. This is such a good evening! Even if I can't do everything that I would like to him, his reactions are so perfect! I am so glad Ethan thought of me for this threesome, Aiden never lets me play with this kind of Subs. He tolerates someone like me at his club, but only with an additional set of Rules.

"Please, Sir," he answers. I suck up his begging as an addict would take his drug.

"I think, you can beg better than that!" I say as I give one stroke to his leaking shaft and a twist to one of nipples. I don't have to pinch him hard to make him slightly moan with pain. This is only a small warm-up since I continue by putting a very large plug in his ass, then keep on teasing him with soft caresses in his inner thighs, small bites to his collarbones, pinches to his nipples, a few strokes to his member or by moving the big toy in his butt.

The pleading that ensues is a sweet music to my ears and waves of pleasure hit me, growing in strength as the Sub in front of me begins to be more and more desperate. The way his voice breaks or his moans become shrieks as we get closer and closer to his breaking point is so deeply arousing!

His Master, who is seated on the bed behind us, begins to give me the dark eye though, and since I don't want to ruin our friendship, I eventually go on to the last part of our scene.

"You have been such a perfect boy, up until now," I tell him as I untie his hands. He can't stand by himself anymore and I help him to drop onto his knees. "It is almost over, we just have a last surprise for you, and then I'll let you come... if you behave!"

"Yes, Sir, anything!" Oh I know he would do anything I asked of him right now, and that is exactly the kind of power my inner demon enjoys having over someone else. Those three words pronounced with exactly the right needy tone would almost make me come!

"Good boy!" I purr. "Crawl to your Master and suck him like you never have before."

Seeing him gravel to my friend and take him frantically into his mouth gives me even more pleasure than if I was on the receiving end of the boy's attentions. From the "Fuck!" Ethan lets out, I guess his Sub really is doing his best. After all, everything in life is just a question of proper motivation.

I go behind him and play one last time with the plug between his buttocks before removing it. He should be stretched enough to welcome my friend and I. I am quite pleased to see the semen we filled him with earlier slowly drip outside. He won't need more lube than this to receive us.

"Sit on your Master's cock!" I order. After the boy has complied, Ethan lies down and opens his leg wide so that I can stand between them. I have to squat a bit to be in the right position, then I slip slowly inside his Sub, my member rubbing against Ethan's. It feels so great to be tightly constricted in his channel.

With this position, I can only give small pushes that Ethan accompanies as best he can. The friction between our shafts will be enough to send me into overdrive though. The boy seems to enjoy himself as well, if his loud moans are any indication. When I hear him beg again, I know I won't last very long.

* * *

(Anthony)

I have never been so desperate to reach my orgasm. I almost used my safeword a bit before because I thought I couldn't take more teasing without exploding. Apparently I was wrong because the two dominants are now both inside me, thrusting at the same pace, and I am still in one piece. I feel so full! Each time their members hit my prostate, a wave of pleasure goes straight to my aching shaft. I can only enjoy the sensations that assault me so much, with my overwhelming need for release. For the last hour, it feels as if my orgasm has been building and building, without being able to get out. I have absolutely no control over the begging that comes out of my mouth anymore.

Finally, I hear Master Tanner's permission to come at the same instant I feel the cord around my shaft loosen. A raging fire courses through my balls and I lose count of the number of spurts of cum that erupts out of my cock, each one accompanied by waves of pure pleasure so intense I can't help screaming. The two dominants releasing in my hole and rubbing against the sweet bundle of nerves inside only increase my orgasm. When it feels my balls have completely emptied, I pass out in the arms of my Master.

When I regain consciousness I am on the bed in our bedroom. My Master is snuggled against me, gently stroking my hair.

"Welcome back!" he chuckles. "How are you feeling, Pet?"

"Good..." I reply honestly. "Relaxed, tired." It looks like my brain won't form full sentences anymore.

"Go back to sleep then," he says gently.

"Master Tanner?" I ask.

"He went back to his place an hour ago, after helping me to take care of you. Don't worry, he enjoyed himself very much."

I curl up against my Master's chest and a few seconds after, I'm drifting back into a dreamless sleep.

Published on June 30th 2017

Hope you liked this chapter and the little bit you saw in Tanner's head (this is him in the header ^^). I must say I can't wait to finish the first draft of book 2 to begin his book because I love that character! We will perhaps have his PoV again later in the story (though he won't have another threesome with Anthony and Ethan).

Next chapter will be in Anthony's PoV again, and it will describe their first public scene!