Sir leads me upstairs without saying anything. As we walk up towards the office I get sudden bursts of vibrations that make me stagger into Sir. Master smirks before finally turning off the vibrator. I glare at him as I straighten my self and continue walking. I'm guided to stand in the middle of the office as Master and Sir look me up and down. I forget to get into the proper position, causing Master to roughly push on my shoulder to get me to kneel. I wince at the sharp pain in my knees and, just to spite him, decide to fuck with him and refuse to get into proper position with my hands behind my back.
"So this is how its gonna be tonight?" Master says with a smile causing a shiver to run down my spine realizing what I've just done. I try to get into my proper position to try to reverse what I've done but Master grabs my collar, "No, no, you don't get to just reverse that, we saw what you did."
I swallow a lump in my throat and look up at Master trying to plead with my eyes but he doesn't look at me, instead focusing on Sir as they silently communicate about what to do with me. Apparently, they come to a conclusion quickly as Master lets go of me and Sir leaves the room. I turn my head to watch where Sir is going but Master grabs onto my cheeks with one hand, jerking my head forward towards him. "We're gonna have some fun tonight kitten," he says a slight venom in his voice letting me know I'm gonna be in hell for who knows how long.
It doesn't take long until Sir is back in the office and slams a heavy sounding box onto Master's desk. A chill runs up my spine as Sir latches handcuffs onto my wrists. I feel the cold metal and realize that they're not the strapped ones we usually use. As soon as the handcuffs are clicked in place, Sir shoves my shoulders down to the ground with my ass instinctively in the air. I stay in this position as Sir takes his hand away and wraps it around the tail in my ass.
I breath in sharply as the dildo is slowly and achingly pulled out. Sir stops about halfway before shoving the entire thing back in causing me to yelp. He does this a few more times before starting to pump it in and out rhythmically. I become a moaning mess as I feel my shorts tighten more and find myself pulling at the handcuffs. Sir unexpectedly pulls the entire tail out with a loud pop leaving me feeling extremely empty. I relax slightly realizing I was straining on the handcuffs as my wrists ache. I don't have the strength to get up yet, still reeling from what just happened as I feel someone strap cuffs around my ankles. I look back behind me and find my legs bound to a spreading bar. While I have my head up Master takes the opportunity to wrap a ball gag around my head. Sir grabs onto the chain of the handcuffs and lifts me up into a kneeling position.
I stay here as I watch Sir and Master rifle through the box of mystery toys before pulling out something I couldn't quite make out. Master grabs something off his desk before facing me with a pair of scissors. I heart starts to race as I try to figure out what the hell he wants to do with them. He runs a hand down the front of my shirt before grabbing a hold of the hem. He continues to cut me out of the mesh shirt making my entire body flush with embarrassment. Its one thing to be stripped, but to be cut out of your clothes is a whole other thing. Once all the mesh fabric is off my body Master hands the scissors to Sir, exchanging them for a chain.
He doesn't do anything with it yet, instead, reaching down and taking a hold of my nipple in his mouth. I moan out as he swirls his tongue around and softly nibbles at it. He quickly lets go before blowing on it making it perk up even more from the cold. Master does the exact same thing to my other nipple before finally grabbing the chain that Sir handed him. Only when he properly lifts it up do I realize the chain is actually connecting two nipple clamps. I remember seeing similar ones in the collection at home but we've yet to actually use them. Master clamps both them on sending sharp pains through my nipples and chest before subsiding.
Master stands back up as I sit waiting for them to put more shit on me but Sir just grabs onto my waist and pulls me up to my feet. I manage to stand properly with the spreading bar between my legs. As I look down, I cant help but notice the hem on my shorts and underwear pulling away from my hips. I quickly look away in embarrassment but Sir just brings more attention to it. He unlatches the single button and unzips the shorts before pulling them down my legs, letting them fall to the floor. I feel Master loop a finger through the waistband before snapping it back against my hip making me let out a squeak.
Sir kneels down in front of me staring at the underwear, "God, this suits you even more than I thought," he says lowly, tucking his fingers in the waistband. He pulls the front of the thong down, releasing my dick and my breath hitches. Sir gently brushes his fingers up and down my cock, purposely not giving enough friction. I have to will my hips not to buck into his hand as Master tips my chin back so my head rested on his shoulder.
"Remember, kitten, this is still a punishment," Master says in my ear, his voice sending chills through my body. I let out a small whine as Master starts biting and sucking around my neck and collarbone. Without warning I feel Sir's mouth close around my cock and I moan out, melting into Master behind me. As Sir flicks his tongue around my aching head, he reaches up and pulls on the chain connecting the clamps making me let out a guttural moan as the pain and pleasure fill my head. Just as I start to feel my orgasm build up, Sir lets go of me and stands back up, wiping his mouth. I sigh into the gag, still leaning on Master.
Sir walks over to the box as Master tucks my still throbbing dick into the thong again and smacking my ass before standing me up properly and leaving me alone. Sir comes up from behind me this time. I catch a glimpse of a red silky fabric before its tied around my head, blindfolding me. I shuffle slightly, as much as I can, anticipating anything. I suddenly get lifted and tossed over someone's shoulder and let out a yelp of surprise. I'm laid down on a plush bench that I didn't even notice until now. My legs hang off the end of it, bending over the edge.
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The Red Market (mxmxm)
Roman d'amourIn a world where those who are down on their luck can sell themselves to certain markets, Elliot finds himself tied up, being auctioned into a crowd of wealthy masked strangers, where two men find a particular liking to him.
