Zel had never seen Pierre naked before, and he realized he really wanted to.
It didn't matter to him that there was going to be three of them naked in a few moments. It was going to be overwhelming, but he wanted it so bad.
He shuddered. "It's been torture the whole day Daddy please!"
Pierre moaned next to him which did not help Zel's dick one bit.
The intensity of the vibrators inside them kept changing with the Master's mood, and they had to act as if they were perfectly fine the entire day.
It was nothing short of torture. Especially while they all had dinner.
"I don't think disobedience is your best suit here," the Master said.
That jolted Zel back to focus. He inched closer to Pierre. The Master had told each of them to take off the other's clothes and they were all acting shy.
Right before Zel could do it, Pierre backed away from him. He was a little shocked until understanding washed over him.
He realized he was the problem here, the intruder. With the way Pierre's eyes kept darting to the Master's, he understood there was a level of trust there, so much that he sought comfort in his gaze over and over.
Zel was the one he didn't trust. It had to be because it would be their first time. He had to find a way.
"You can take mine off first okay?" He told Pierre who nodded like nothing could have been better than that at the moment.
Zel felt his hands tremble slightly before his shirt was being slowly lifted off. He couldn't look Pierre in the eye after it was off, even as he continued to stare at him.
Next, his pants were pulled off and it was now Pierre's turn. He was excited and only prayed that Pierre would let him.
Relief washed over him when he did.
Pierre's blush ran down all the way to his chest and Zel wanted to burrow his face against it and kiss him.
But he focused on the pants he was supposed to take off.
The Master tore his clothes off and joined them on the bed, dick at the ready, but it sucked that he put off using it for a while.
"Come here," he growled.
It sent a thrill through Zel, and looking over at Pierre, he must have felt the same thing.
Pierre hurtled towards Zel when his ass was slapped by the Master. His whimper sent tingles straight to Zel's dick.
"On all fours, both of you," the deep voice said.
Zel's knees were about to buckle with all the vibrations going on inside him. He was so ready to beg the Master to remove the devices, but maybe it was already happening. He felt the underwear being slipped off.
His shoulder brushed Pierre's as they both knelt side by side. He felt a tug, and with the way Pierre arched his back, he must have felt something of the same sort.
Pain flashed against Zel's butt cheeks when he felt the slap across them.
He moaned nonetheless, then felt another. Each spank became more painful than the last. Until he was writhing and begging the Master to stop.
"Daddy... please! Please..." Zel cried out.
"Please what?" The Master asked while rubbing over the flesh he'd just abused.
"Slower... I'm sorry Daddy."
"Save it for later. I'm not done with you yet."
He had a moment to rest while Pierre went through the same thing, but a little different. Because the Master did it while pulling the device out.
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The Master [MxMxM+]
RomanceAlexander Kane has been called a psychopath, a control freak and basically anything along those lines. Nobody understands why every year for six months, he selects a group of men to share his house for a competition for his amusement. Nor do they un...