Tyrant

Chapter 5

A/N: Hello My Apple Dapples!
Mommy is back with some good old smut. Over 3,000 words worth too!
WOW.
😂
Enjoy

Brendon took them to one of his many special playrooms. One can't just have one you know. Dallon and Tyler were blindfolded once they made it inside. The small brunette immediately put his hands up to feel around the room.

“M-master……” Tyler’s voice was so small. While he didn't like the new title for Brendon, he knew he shouldn't protest his wishes. Especially with a blindfold on him.

“Shh…don't worry Songbird all will be revealed in due time.” Brendon whispered to him. He could hear the grin on his face. And Tyler got shivers when he felt those familiar hands sliding off his robe. He was still nude underneath so Brendon was thrilled about that.

The dominant then took Tyler’s hand and lead him to a wall. Brendon pushed his Songbird against said wall. Tyler gasped when his back collided with the cold wood panels. His senses were slightly heightened because of the loss of vision. Suddenly he felt warm lips on his chest. Those same full lips that Brendon had.

“O-oh….babe...t-that feels so-” Tyler began to moan.

Smack.

Tyler squealed in surprise when he suddenly felt a leather whip hit him on his thighs. He knew he must've messed up, but he didn't know what.

“Rule number one Songbird...repeat it to me.” Brendon growled angrily in his ear. Tyler couldn’t help the weird feeling of sensations from being kissed on to being hit. It was all so new to him. But he still wasn't sure if he liked it.

“U-uummmm I-I must call you m-master at all time u-unless you give me p-permission to call you otherwise.” Tyler shakily responded. He had a great memory for things and those rules brought up all the bad that happened to him in that tub. He couldn't help the sudden tears that rolled down his cheeks. That was the point he realized he lost his Mr. Wonderful.

“Aww Songbird don't cry, I got you...I promise you’ll enjoy this baby.” Brendon cooed in his ear as he held him lovingly. It was just like old times. Until Brendon pulled Tyler’s arms above his head and clamped them in a pair of cuffs. They were connected to the ceiling so his Songbird couldn't move from that spot try as he might. Too bad for old times.

“W-what is this? Master what are you planning to do to me!?” Tyler felt his heart pound out of his chest he was so scared. Who knows what this guy could do, he was filthy rich. He could kill him and no one would ever know. Well at least in Tyler’s eyes.

Brendon kissed him deeply to shut him up. While also calming him down. Tyler found himself being pulled under his spell again as he kissed back with much neediness. He moaned in his mouth when he felt Brendon slowly jerking him off. He was soon thrusting in his hand. With his eyes blinded and hands confined, it made every touch seem magnified.

“O-oh I'm so close j-just a little more…” Tyler moaned desperately. He couldn't believe how needy he sounded. Brendon smirked as he smoothly slid on a cock ring.

“We wouldn't want you ending my fun way too soon now would we?” Brendon laughed as he walked back to a very eager yet patient Dallon.

Dallon had been in this room before so he knew what to expect. He graciously let Brendon take him to his spot across from Tyler. He was stripped down with his hands bound above his head and cock ring in place. Both of them were at Brendon’s mercy and he loved it.

“Now Raven has been here many times before, but Songbird this is your first time. So let me explain the rules for this room. You are not allowed to speak unless I am talking to or touching you. You will be here for as long as I feel you need be. This room is for my pleasure and your punishment. Do I make myself clear boys?” Brendon explained while he made himself more comfortable. Removing his suit jacket and Rolex.