I pushed him down hard watching as he lost his balance falling on the mattress behind him. I didn’t waste any time flipping him on his stomach handcuffing his hands high over his head onto headboard and finishing by tying him up tight with restraints. He was obedient enough now. I finally broke him good, but I didn’t think about that. All I could focus on was that tight little hole waiting to be filled. Without warning I pounced on top of my Dennis knocking the air out of him. As he gasped I shoved myself inside his tight ass as far as I could go then pushed in all the way splitting his ass in two. I was merciless fucking him long and hard filling him with my juices then staying inside until I was good and limp.
Now it was his turn to cum and I knew just what to use to make him explode all over himself and the sheets. I started spanking him hard first with my hand then the paddle. After his ass turned a nice crimson red color I undid the handcuffs and flipped him on his back. He looked at me with pleading eyes, but I could tell he was enjoying it. He was rock hard and pre-cum was oozing from his slit. I attached nipple clamps to his exposed chest then started pulling on the chain. He moaned and squirmed but he loved getting his nipples tweaked. I tortured him for hours using just about every toy bought, but still he wouldn’t cum. I punished him more and more, until I couldn’t go on any longer and gave in, allowing him the pleasure of my hand working his shaft up and down. He refused to use the safe word so I had to control the situation for both of us.
“Brian.”
“Yeah Dens?” I asked as I continued my task.
“Stop. Let me fuck you.”
“What did you say?” I was in disbelief. He knew his place. He knew very well that he was the bottom to my top, but in case he’d forgotten I needed to remind him.
I slapped him hard across his face causing tears to form. I looked him straight in the eye putting him in his place then walked away leaving him alone in the dark still tied to the bed. I waited an hour or so then came back with his punishment.
“Brian I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”
“It’s too late for apologies,” I said as I roughed him around a bit then secured his chastity belt on tight. He didn’t fight back instead he accepted his punishment, which was easier on the both of us. He knew if he even thought of resisting in the least or gave me any trouble he’d wear that thing for a month. He was lucky I chose this model instead of another. He could still wash himself and piss but he wouldn’t be able to get hard of course, and I could still fuck him while he was wearing it so I was happy either way. Before I untied him from his restraints I took a butt plug and shoved it hard up into his sore ass, then continued to spank him until I could see tears. That’s when I knew he really couldn’t take it anymore and removed his butt plug as well as his binds. He kissed me on the cheek before lying back down on the bed and falling asleep almost instantly.
The next day Dennis went out for a few groceries, needing to clear his mind. It had been a little more than a month since we started tampering with the art of BDSM. We’d pushed boundaries and Dennis hadn’t used the safe word in quite some time. The truth was he was much stronger and needed more than I was willing to give. He wanted me to hurt him. He needed to be punished. Dennis knew perfectly well that I was strictly a giver in the department of gay sex and Dennis had agreed to be the bottom to my top when we tied the knot, but he couldn’t help but to wonder what it would be like to fuck instead of getting fucked for a change.
Dennis made his way home and parked his car besides Brian’s all the while smiling to himself at the thought of becoming addicted to rough sex. He felt a pain in his groin and was reminded of the chastity belt. As Dennis unloading the groceries he shook his head clear of all impure thoughts as he managed to pile one large paper bag filled to the rim with groceries in one hand while balancing the other on his knee long enough to unlocking the door of their loft. “Honey I’m home!”
Dennis couldn’t help but tease as he laid his keys down. Dennis flipped the light switch up but the light didn’t come on. He tried flipping the switch up and down a few more times but still no light. “Brian did we pay the electric bill? Brian?” The loft was so dark Dennis was having trouble seeing in front of him as he stepped inside. Then from nowhere he felt someone grab him from behind placing a knife around his neck.
Dennis immediately froze believing his life was in danger.
“Does anything need to go in the frig? Bri…Brian? That’s a yes or no answer Dens don’t make me ask again.”
“Yeah there are eggs near top underneath the bread.”
“Well what are you waiting for?” Dennis placed the bags on the counter before removing the eggs and placing them in the refrigerator all the while Brian following close behind with a blade around Dennis’ neck. After Dennis did as instructed Brian removed the blade and took Dennis into a deep kiss then pulled away slowly.
“Happy Halloween Dens.” Brian took Dennis’ hand and led him into the living room.
“That’s one hell of a hello Brian.” Brian smiled as his love twisted in pain.
Dennis was trying so very hard not to focus on his arousal, but was failing miserably. Brian adored the conflict that was occurring between mind and body and it seemed that for the time being body was winning. Brian patiently waited as Dennis finally got himself under control before asking, “Trick or treat?”
Dennis had a bad feeling deep within his gut and knew either way he’d be screwed. He deliberated long and hard before replying “Treat.” Brian smiled a devilish grin before handing Dennis a package. Dennis looked at the small gift questioningly exhaling a deep sigh as he opened the box revealing a spiked collar.
Without hesitation Dennis accepted his fate by bowing his head as he held out his collar waiting for Brian to make his move. “Good boy do what I ask and you won’t get hurt, but then again you like the pain don’t you.” Dennis was stunned as Brian ordered Dennis to his knees. Without hesitation Dennis immediately fell to his knees then went on all fours. Brian attached a leash then walked his shaking Dennis to a support beam.
“Stand up and wrap your arms around it.” Dennis did as he was told trying to maintain his composure and not seem like the scared little bitch he had become as he felt his clothes cut from his body fall to the floor. Brian was having no trouble cutting through his shirt, jeans, and short, so Dennis kept perfectly still fearing he’d accidently meet the knife’s edge. Dennis stood there wearing only his collar and chastity belt at the mercy of Brian. Brian placed the knife on a nearby table as he caressed Dennis’ skin. “Unlock your arms and take a step back now. Bend over beautiful.” Dennis could only imagine the torment he would endure and for the first time in weeks thought about using the safe word, but before he could form word’s Brian’s touch was gone.
“Spread your cheeks.” Dennis knew he’d get it hard for sure, but after waiting there a few minutes with cheeks spread exposing his hole he was beginning to think Brian’s torture was through humiliation. Dennis looked through his legs and saw Brian sitting in a chair completely naked stroking himself causing him to wince in pain as a sensation was sent straight to his groin.
“Look at the support beam Dens not me or I swear you’ll live to regret this moment.” Dennis looked back at the support beam afraid of what Brian would do to him. He thought he wanted more, but Brian was scaring him a little too much for his comfort. He could hear Brian moan a few times as he reached his climax sending him into an orgasm.
“You did very well Dens you may stand.” Brian walked closer to his love and removed his chastity belt. Dennis was relieved as his member instantly flung to life standing at full attention. “Now here’s your reward.” Brian turned Dennis around and led him by the leash to the bedroom. He gave Dennis’ cock a few gentle loving strokes before lying on his stomach and giving the leash a hard tug causing Dennis to fall on top of him.
“Lube yourself then fuck me.”
“I don’t understand Brian, are you sure?”
Brian replied by handing Dennis the tube of lubrication on the bedside dresser. Dennis prepared Brian’s hole with lube then added a little more on himself before entering. His hips instinctively went into a steady rhythm as he butt fucked Brian. “Harder!” Dennis hastened the speed and pushed in harder, but Brian was still unpleased. “I thought you wanted to fuck me so fuck me!” Dennis once more increased his speed, but it still wasn’t good enough. “Damn it Dens fucking fuck me!” Dennis was now going as fast and as hard as he could, pushing deeper into Brian. It didn’t take long before Dennis came collapsing on top of his love. Brian turned to remove his leash and collar as Dennis snuggled up beside him. No words were expressed or needed to be spoken as they both fell asleep holding each other close. It was apparent Brian’s treat made this day extra special giving Dennis a Halloween he’d live to remember.
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