This story may occasionally include explicit depictions of sexual acts between consenting adult males.  Also included are some scenes of consensual S&M sex between consenting male adults. In addition, this story examines several Master/slave relationships.  If you are underage or it is illegal to view this for any reason, consider yourself warned.  If you find any of this material offensive, or you would not enjoy reading about S&M and Master/slave relationships please, please leave.

 

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Before I begin this chapter, I wanted to tell you about some of the e-mails I received following the release of the last chapter. Some readers were disappointed with the relationship Steven was losing with Tim and his family. Others liked the push toward unlimited slavery. I try to appease all of my readers, but, alas, I can't make everyone happy. So, if you like the new chapters, please keep reading. If you don't like the new chapters, I have another story in the works. Maybe you will like the new one. Thanks. And, I do appreciate your comments. Don't forget to look into "Sam and Chris" found in the college section, "John's Journey Forward" and "Jeffery Comes Home" both found in the Beginnings section.

Life With Tim

PREVIOUSLY

Garrison began to unfasten the restraints. When he removed the last remaining restraint from my left wrist I collapsed into his arms.

"Hello, Steven," I heard a voice beside me. I look over to the man.

"Donny!" I managed to respond. Barely, but it was a response.

"You were amazing, Steven," Donny added. "I am surprised you lasted as long as you did."

"I'm surprised myself," I whispered back as best I could.

"What are you planning on doing with his back?" Donny asked Master Brad.

"Garrison will put some ointment on his back when he gets home," Master Brad replied.

"Do you need help, Garrison?" Donny asked.

"I don't really need the help, but I think Steven would be very pleased to have you join us, Donny," Garrison said. "Right, Steven?"

"Yes," I whispered a response. "I would like to have you join us, Donny!"

"Consider it done," Donny replied.

"Let's get him home," Garrison said.

Chapter 42: The Surprise

When my eyes finally opened on Wednesday morning. (I really have no idea if it is morning or afternoon. The sun is out. Thus, nighttime is out of the question.) I am sandwiched between a sleeping Garrison and Donny. My back is facing Donny. I also eventually realized Donny's hard dick is in my asshole.

"I think someone is waking up," Donny whispered to Garrison who was facing me on the opposite side of Donny.

"Yea," Garrison whispers without really opening his eyes. When he does open his eyes, he smiled at me. "I think Steven needs a good fucking, Donny."

"Yes!" I whisper. "Please fuck me. Both of you. I need to be fucked. Please, SIRS! Fuck me, please!"

"One at a time or together?" Garrison asked.

"Both," I whispered to Garrison. "I don't care if it is at the same time or separately. I just know I need you both in my asshole."

"Although we would enjoy double fucking you, I believe we should do it separately," Donny suggested. "Especially since I already have my dick in your slave boy asshole"

"Ah! Yes!" I hissed. "Fuck me. Make me feel inside me!"

"Gladly, Steven!" Donny hissed back as he immediately started to pound my ass. After a few strokes in and out, Donny turned us so I was on my stomach and he was on top of me. He spread my legs with his before he ramped up the pace of our session.

"Your dick... My ass... Made for... each... other," I hissed between Donny pulling his dick all of the way out and slamming it back in.

Donny did not respond with words. He did respond with his dick. Faster. Harder. I was moaning with each stab pushing into my ass. I felt Donny's sweat dripping on my naked body below him. I felt his bulging, hairy stomach rub against my back. The thought of his body hovering over mine as he slide his dick in and out of my ass made me want even more from this man!

Donny sweated profusely and began breathing deeply as he continued his campaign to ravage my ass.

"Fuck me, Sir!" I hissed. "Fuck me harder! Please, Sir! Fuck me harder!"

Donny picked up the pace of his fucking until he shouted, "Fuck! I'm cumming, boy! I'm fucking cumming! Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

Donny rested his entire body weight on top of me while he recovered. I felt him kissing the back of my neck. `God! I love this man!' I thought to myself as I heard Donny's breathing recover.

"I love your ass, Steven," Donny whispered into my ear. "I have loved your ass from the first time I had it. You, my boy, are addictive!"

"Thank you, Sir!" I whispered enthusiastically. "Your dick. My ass. Perfect."

"You want your turn now, Garrison?" Donny asked.

"Yup," Garrison replied as he stroked his hard uncut dick.

Donny pulled out of my ass. His dick was still somewhat hard.

"On your back, Steven," Garrison demanded. "I want to see your face as I make love to you. This one is for us."

I rolled onto my back. Garrison positioned himself between my raised legs. Once he was in position, he raised my legs over his should and leaned in to kiss me. I eagerly let his tongue into my mouth.

"We've never done this before," Garrison whispered. He must have seen the confused look on my face. "Make love, I mean. We have only fucked before. This time I am making love to you, Steven. Love me back, please!"

"Yes!" I hissed as I pulled Garrison tighter into my body. "And, just to let you know, I am in no hurry for you to finish."

Garrison paused his kissing as he put lube on his big, black, hard, uncut dick.

"I love your dick, Garrison," I whispered. "I will never get enough of your big, black dick. Your dick is very motivating for me."

"I think our world tour will be very motivating for both of us," Garrison whispered as he lined up his well-lubed dick with my asshole.

I reached out and put my hands on Garrison's tight, muscular ass cheeks. I pulled him into me.

"Fuck!" I moaned as Garrison's balls rubbed against my ass. Garrison began kissing me again as he slowly and deliberately began to move his dick in and almost out of my asshole.

"You two are beautiful together," Donny whispered. "Black muscle stud making love to white muscle stud. Beautiful!"

Garrison continued kissing me as he worked his dick in and out of my asshole. I caressed his back with my hands. Garrison locked eyes on mine as he continued making love to me.

I lost track of time as I enjoyed Garrison's dick. He hit my prostate perfectly as he pushed his slowly into me. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Shit! I'm going to cum, lover," I hissed. "I am going to fucking cum! Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

The contractions in my ass pushed Garrison over the top.

"Here it comes, lover boy!" Garrison hissed. ""Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

Garrison collapsed his sweaty body on top of me. His dick remained in my ass. He finally spoke, "Best ass it the world, Steven."

"Thank you, Garrison," I whispered back. "Do you really...?"

"Really what?" Garrison asked.

"Love me?" I spit out.

"Yes," Garrison replied. "I always have since the first time I met you. I didn't know it then, but I finally realized it yesterday afternoon while I was keeping you company. But, we won't be together because of Tim and AJ."

"We don't know what will happen between Tim and me," I whispered back. "He has a new lover."

"Tim will not abandon you, Steven," Garrison whispered.

"I'm not certain," I say as my stomach begins to rumble.

"You need nourishment," Garrison said as he pulled his cock out of my asshole and rolled over on his side. "What do you say to food, Donny?"

"Yes," Donny replied. "Do we need to get dressed?"

"You can be naked or clothed," I replied. "Garrison and I will be naked."

"Then, if you don't mind, I will be naked," Donny replied as he moved off the bed. He offered his hand to help me to the floor. Garrison followed me.

"No need for a shower, Master Ajmal will want to smell the sex on our bodies," I said. "He lives for the smell of sex."

"You need a butt plug, Steven," Garrison suggested. "You are leaking cum from your slave boy asshole."

I bent over the bed with my ass ready. Garrison pick a butt plug from the night stand and pressed it into my ass.

"Yes!" I hissed. "If I can't have your two dicks in me, I can have the butt plug as a reminder of your perfect dicks."

Garrison attached my leash to my collar. We followed Donny upstairs to the kitchen.

"Good morning!" Master Ajmal greeted us he sat naked next to Christopher who was also naked. "You look rested and happy!"

"We are, Master," I replied. "Good morning to you, too, Sir!"

"I hope you had a good evening, Christopher," I said to him.

"Great evening!" Christopher replied. "I want you to know I had a wonderful time whacking you with the bullwhip. And, of course, Master Ajmal made the rest of the evening and this morning extremely special for me."

"I'll bet he did," I replied without much enthusiasm.

"So, boy," Master Ajmal began. "We will begin some quality time alone with each other for a few days after our guests have departed. I believe we will both enjoy our time together."

"Thank you, Sir!" I replied. This time with enthusiasm and a smile on my face. "I am certain our time together will be... How should I say it...! Special."

Garrison, Donny, and I filled our plates with Harvey's very delectable brunch items.

Master Ajmal turned his attention to Christopher. "Did you get the money I left for you on the night stand?"

"Ahem...," Christopher stammered. "Yes...! Yes, I did. Thank you."

"You're welcome," Master Ajmal replied. "I will keep you posted if any other opportunities arise with regard to your services."

"Thank you, Master," Christopher replied.

"Just so you know," Master Ajmal said to Donny and Garrison. "I now have Christopher available to rent. He will be less expensive than Steven until he has more experience with being an S & M bottom. I think the price point should be around $1,000 each session."

"Good to know," Garrison replied. "Maybe Donny and I can spread the word. Do you give commissions or finder's fees?"

"I haven't really thought about it, but, yes, I could offer 10 percent finder's fee," Master Ajmal replied. "Obviously, the fee will be higher as Christopher gets more experience."

"What if we find someone interested in renting Steven?" Donny asked.

"I probably will not offer a fee to place Steven," Master Ajmal explained. "I could rent him out practically every day if he were available."

We continued our discussion until everyone had finished brunch. Donny and Garrison were preparing to leave. I walked them both to the door.

"Thank you for everything, guys," I said to both men. I pulled Donny into a hug and kissed him. "I am grateful for your friendship." I pulled Garrison into a hug and also kissed him.

"The pleasure was mine, Steven," Donny replied. "I am looking forward to an opportunity to spend some additional time with you."

"Take care, slave boy!" Garrison relied. "It won't be long before we start our journey. I'm looking forward to traveling with you."

"I am, too, Garrison," I replied as they both stepped out of the house.

I closed the door and went back into the kitchen. Christopher was pulling on his jeans.

"You're leaving already, Christopher?" I asked as I sat down at the table again.

"Yea" Christopher replied. "I have an appointment with a real estate agent this afternoon. I am putting my condo up for sale."

"You're selling your condo? Why?" I asked.

"Master Ajmal wants me to be closer to him," Christopher replied.

"We will be giving Christopher one of the condos on the next street," Master Ajmal explained. "It will make using Christopher more feasible in the long run."

"O... kay...," I replied. "So you belong to Master Ajmal now?"

"We will be talking about the details at a later date once things settle down," Master Ajmal replied.

"What made you decide to work for Master Ajmal, Christopher?" I asked.

"I am bored with school," Christopher replied. "And, I love sex. So, it was a natural progression for me to accept Master Ajmal's offer to be one of his slave boys and to have my body rented to other men."

"I'm certain you will be very good at being a slave boy, Christopher," I said. "Congratulations!"

"Thank you, Steven," Christopher replied. He moved in front of Master Ajmal once he was fully clothed and kissed him good bye. "I had a great time, Master."

"So did I, Christopher," Master Ajmal replied. "I'll call you in a few days."

Christopher left the kitchen. Master Ajmal and I were quiet until we heard the door close behind Christopher.

"So, boy," Master Ajmal began. "Tell me how you feel about how the situation is evolving?"

"May I be truthful, Sir?" I asked.

"Of course," Master Ajmal replied with a smile.

"I am a bit annoyed," I began to explain. "First of all, I am hurt with the news Tim and David are to be lovers. But, I know he deserves to have someone close to him while I am serving others. On the other hand, after the shock has worn away, I am eager to begin serving other men. It fits well with my makeup of being a masochist. I am also looking forward to the slave training. I want to be the best slave in the world. It is for you I will gladly spend time with Gerhardt in Berlin. I only have one question. How much time will be allocated for me to serve other men?"

"I am still working out the details, but it appears there will be enough demand for your body to use you at least every other month. I believe I will do back to back appointments in each city so you have limited travel time involved. I think one six-hour appointment each day is doable, don't you think, Steven?" Master Ajmal asked.

"I am not certain I could do back to back torture scenes or major whipping scenes," I added. "Ass play, yes."

"None sense, boy," Master Ajmal replied. "It will be good for you to have at least one appointment each day. It will keep you busy. You will have plenty of time to rest and go to the gym as well. While you are traveling, I want you at the gym every day. And, when you get back from Germany, we are going to inject your balls again. Some of the men at the Windy City Bondage Club meeting told me they thought it would enhance the rental experience. As a matter of fact, I have a list of men here in Chicago who are interested in renting you. So, some month when you are not traveling, we will work in an appointment or two."

"I will be gone the entire month?" I asked.

"Yes," Master Ajmal replied. "Next month you are fully booked, including your slave training. The following month you and Garrison will go to slave training the third week of the month. The month after, I have offers to rent your body for three weeks on top of your slave training. You will be in Germany for most of the month. One week will be Munich. The second week will be in Cologne. The third week, of course, you will be in Berlin for slave training. The following week I have people lined up in Berlin. So, I suspect you can plan on being away every other month for the entire month. Questions?"

"Only one more," I began cautiously. "Why Christopher?"

"Ah! Christopher!" Master Ajmal began. "Christopher will definitely be an asset for the rental business. He just needs to learn how to be a better S & M bottom. I, of course, will spend time with him while you are away. And, I plan to have him be with the three of us from time-to-time. He will learn a great deal as he interacts with you and me. I also thought it would be good for me to have a slave available during your absence."

"Thank you, Sir!" I replied quietly. "You've explained the situation very adequately."

"I hope you are not getting cold feet about the terms of our relationship, boy," Master Ajmal replied in his `don't fuck with me' tone of voice.

"No, Sir!" I replied. "I knew you had plans for my body when I agreed to be your slave. Tim also knew how things would more than likely play out. I am still eager to have your brand on my ass."

"After you get back from next month's travel, we will have our commitment ceremony," Master Ajmal explained. "Now, we need to get to the gym. We will need to work out every day until you leave for service."

"Yes, Master!" I replied.

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Master Ajmal and I fell into a familiar routine after Christopher and our other guests departed. We went to the gym every morning. Went out for lunch. We also had mad passionate sex as well as a little S & M playtime.

On Friday afternoon after gym and a shower, Master Ajmal gave me warning about the surprise he had for me. "You and I will be going on a journey. We will be leaving in about two hours. We will return in time to welcome our men home from their trip to San Francisco. Harvey has packed our bags. Follow me, and I will show you the outfit I want you to wear."

"Yes, Sir!" I said as Master Ajmal led me upstairs to his and Marcus's bedroom.

A pair of extremely distress cutoff jeans and a black, low rise tank top were on the bed. Black lace up boots were on the floor beside the bed. Red crew sock were stuffed into the boots.

"I take it we are going somewhere compatible with the outfit," I said.

"Yes," Master Ajmal replied. No other explanations. Just the word `Yes.'

I pulled on the low rise, cutoff jeans. They were extremely tight. And, the crotch looked like it had been rubbed and was almost thread bare. The tank top, indeed, stretched tightly across my chest and hugged my body. The bottom of the tank top didn't reach the belt line of the cutoff jeans so my abs were clearly visible.

"Lenard," Master Ajmal explained, "will be here shortly to drive us to our destination. He will be back on Monday morning to drive us back to Chicago."

 

"So, we will be alone and captive in a new surrounding?" I asked.

 

"Captive, but not alone," Master Ajmal replied. Nothing else by way of explanation.

 

Master Ajmal herded me into the Suburban with Lenard, our security guy, in the driver's seat.

"I checked the travel route," Lenard explained after Master Ajmal and I were buckled into the back seat. "No traffic backups at the present time. We should arrive in about two hours... Ah..., shouldn't Steven be... naked?"

Master Ajmal reached over and put his hand on my naked thigh. "Probably, but we are deviating from normal procedure and allowing the boy to keep his clothes on."

"Your decision," Lenard replied. "Steven looks better naked, though."

I looked at Master Ajmal and smiled. He did the same. Master Ajmal and I continued to talk as Lenard watched the road.

"It's killing me not to know where we are going," I finally said.

"Not much longer, and you will find out," Master Ajmal explained. "However, the main part of the surprise is not where we are going but what we will be doing when we get there."

We ride in silence for a few more minutes until we pull up to a huge stone fence with a wrought iron gate. Lenard leaned over and pressed a button.

"Welcome," a voice responded.

"Mr. Hassen and Mr. Caldwell are with me," Lenard said.

"You may park near the front door of the house," the voice replied.

The gate begins to swing open so Lenard can drive us to the house. After about a mile of driving, we had our first look at the house.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed. "This place is huge."

"Nice, huh?" Master Ajmal replied.

When Lenard parked the Suburban in front of the house, Master Ajmal and I exited the SUV to be greeted by a handsome guy in his late forties. His muscular body is covered with black leather pants and a black leather tank top.

"AJ!" It is good to finally see you again," the man exclaimed.

"Donte, this is my slave boy Steven. Steven, this is Donte, a dear, dear friend of mine," Master Ajmal introduced us.

"So, I finally get to meet AJ's boy," Donte replied as he began walking to the front door of the giant house. "Welcome to our home. My husband Emilio will join us shortly. He is finishing a conference call with some work associates."

"May I get you gentlemen a drink?" Donte asked.

"Scotch on the rocks," Master Ajmal replied. "The boy will have the same."

As we continued following Donte into the massive living room, he continued for my benefit. "AJ and I have been friends since college. I am excited to welcome you both to our home."

"Thank you, Sir!" I replied as the man with a tux on handed AJ and me our drinks.

"Donte and Emilio are also Masters," Master Ajmal explained. "They have a slave whose name is Carson."

"Emilio and I have been together for 15 years," Donte further explained. "Carson came into our lives about five years ago. He was barely 21 when we first brought him home with us. We have a house in LA, but we prefer the quietness of this house over the bustle and pretense in California. Ah! Carson my boy. Come meet our guests. And, AJ, we acquired a second slave about six months ago. His name is Sung. Sung is with Emilio at the moment. Emilio likes to have Sung suck his dick while he is on the phone."

Carson walked into the living room. He was naked. His muscled, hairless body was a nice shade of sun-colored skin. His big blue eyes were dramatic. He was about 6 feet tall with a huge looking soft, uncut dick.

"Carson, this is my dear friend AJ and his slave boy, Steven," Donte said as he introduced us. "AJ, Steven, this is our slave boy, Carson."

"It is a pleasure to meet you both," Carson said as he put his hands together and bowed slightly.

"Carson," Donte began. "Why don't you show Steven to their room? You can take up their luggage, too."

"Yes, Master," Carson replied.

"Steven," Master Ajmal said to me. "When you return, I want you naked."

"Yes, Master," I replied as I followed Carson to the entry hall for our luggage and then to the guest suite in the carriage house.

"How long have you been with your Master?" Carson asked as we were walking to the carriage house.

"I met him last summer after my husband and I bought a house in Provincetown," I explained.

"You have a husband and Master?" Carson asked.

"Yes," I continued my explanation. "My husband, Tim, and I have made adjustments so I could be a slave to Master Ajmal. Tim and Master Ajmal's husband, Marcus, are boyfriends. And, believe it or not, Tim and a close friend of mine have become lovers fairly recently. My life will become more complicated over the course of the next few months."

"I understand from my Master Donte your Master will begin renting your body," Carson added. "Is it true? And how does your husband react to your life with your Master?"

"Next month I begin officially serving men who are avid sadists," I replied. "I am also going to slave training in Germany next month as well. I will be gone for a little more than a month. It is also one of the reasons my husband decided to take on a lover. He didn't like the idea of me being gone for long periods of time, but he didn't want to stand in my way of being Master Ajmal's slave."

"And your husband's new lover is a friend of yours from a long time ago," Carson began. "Doesn't life get just a little complicated?"

"I love David," I replied. "David is Tim's new lover. I could almost say David is like a brother to me, but we used to be fuck buddies. He has a big dick, and Tim is a sucker for a man with a big dick."

"Most of us are," Carson said with a smile. "I believe we need to get you naked so we can meet the others downstairs."

I pulled off my tank top, and peeled off my cutoffs. My boots came off before I could slip out of my shorts.

"You are beautiful, Steven," Carson hissed.

"Thank you, Carson," I replied. "You are extremely handsome, too. I love your tan."

"Thank you. How did you get to be totally hairless?" Carson asked.

"A doctor we found does a treatment once a week for six months," I replied. "After the treatment, I see him for a booster treatment once a year. Master Ajmal is very pleased with the results."

"I shave my pubic hairs, my arm pits, and my head. The rest of my body is naturally hairless," Carson added. "I am lucky in a way."

We headed back downstairs. Emilio and another naked guy had joined the group. I assumed the other naked man was Sung.

"Welcome back," Donte said. "Steven, this is our other slave, Sung. Sung, this is AJ's slave, Steven.

"It is a pleasure to meet you," I said to Sung.

"And, Emilio, my husband has been sitting here asking 20 questions about you, Steven," Donte added.

"Nice to meet you, Sir!" I said to Emilio.

"You are a beauty," Emilio replied. "So perfectly inked and pierced. And, those muscles! You have worked very hard on your body, no doubt."

"Yes, he has," Master Ajmal replied. "I am very proud of him."

Emilio also had on black leather pants and nothing else. He stood about 6' 3" and sported a massive set of pecs and arms. His short-clipped black hair and piercing green eyes completed the package He was also in is mid- to late-forties.

Sung standing next to Emilio also was tall for an Asian. He's probably well over 6' tall. He had a pail white muscled body and a semi-hard uncut dick. It looked as though his dick grew extremely large when excited. I had to fight from getting an erection myself.

"Have you explained to your boy how we plan to execute our weekend?" Emilio asked.

"No," Master Ajmal replied. "I wanted to surprise the boy with this weekend. You may explain if you would like."

Emilio moved to stand in front of me. He put his hands on my shoulders and began his explanation of plans for the weekend. "We will have a nice leisurely evening with cocktails and then dinner. Once we are finished with dinner, we want to have a scene with the three of you slave boys. One each. Together in the playroom downstairs. When we retire to bed, AJ will sleep with our two slaves, and Donte and I will sleep with you, Steven. Tomorrow evening, we are having some friends over to help us enjoy you boys. It will be a small, intimate gathering. We will have six guests joining us."

"Do you have any questions, Steven?" Donte asked.

"No, Sir!" I replied. "I am grateful to have the opportunity to serve you and your guests, Sir!"

"Good boy!" Donte replied. "I understand you like to be whipped, boy."

"Yes, Sir!" I replied as he turned me to look at my back.

"Someone has done a really, really thorough job of marking your back for you," Donte said as he felt the welts the whipping left on my back. "Did your friend Brad do this, AJ?"

"Yes," Master Ajmal replied. "Monday evening through Wednesday morning. The boy and Brad were paired for a whipping demonstration Brad did at the Windy City Bondage Club on Tuesday night. Monday was, for lack of a better description, a dress rehearsal. Brad gave us an excellent demonstration."

"You mentioned you are looking for other boys to rent," Emilio said. "Do you have any leads?"

"One already agreed to work for me," Master Ajmal replied. "He's a cute, blond, muscle stud who loves to get fucked. And, he has a marvelous ass. I have a client lined up for him next weekend. The new boy's name is Christopher. He will need some training to be a slave boy, but he has the body and desire to succeed. I am still on the lookout for others who would like to become a slave for my clients. If you know of someone who would like to earn some good money, please refer them to me."

"So, do you pay Steven?" Donte asked.

"Of course not!" Master Ajmal replied. "He's my slave. He and his husband knew before we started this relationship I planned to rent Steven out to several clients. I only rent him to a few really capable sadists. Steven and his husband certainly don't need the money."

"And, neither do you, AJ," Donte said with a smile.

The tuxedo guy returned with another round of drinks for everyone. "Dinner will be ready in about 15 minutes.

"Thank you, Nelson," Emilio replied as Nelson left the room.

After dinner was finished, Carson and Sung took me downstairs to the playroom. We waited patiently for our Masters.

"Are you boys ready to begin?" Donte asked as I watched all three Masters walk into the play room. They were dressed alike. Naked from the waist down. Black leather full body harness. Boots. Nothing else. All three Masters were hard as a rock.

Donte looked to have at least 10 inches of uncut dick. Emilio carried at least nine inches. Master Ajmal, of course, sported his usual eight inch cut piece of meat.

Master Ajmal stood in front of me. "Boy," he began. "While we are here you are to serve Donte and Emilio with great respect and please them. What do you have to say, boy?"

"Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to serve these men," I replied.

Master Ajmal smiled at me, "Very good, boy!"

"AJ," Emilio began. "Why don't we put your boy Steven in the sling? His ass looks so, so fuckable."

"Of course," Master Ajmal agreed.

"Carson," Donte said. "I am going to hook you up to the bondage table. Get ready for me."

"Sung will be on the St. Andrews cross," Master Ajmal suggested. "I am eager to put some marks on the boy's pale, white skin."

Master Ajmal took Sung's hand and led him to the St. Andrews Cross and began fastening Sung's wrists and ankles to the cross with the restraints.

I overheard some of their conversation as Emilio put me in the sling.

"Do you enjoy getting whipped, boy?" Master Ajmal asked Sung.

"I enjoy serving men, Master," Sung replied. "So, yes, I enjoy getting whipped if it makes the men I serve happy. I want to make you happy, Master."

"Good," Master Ajmal replied to Sung.

"Sung will do anything to please the man he is serving," Emilio whispered to me. "You Master will enjoy the boy, I am certain. And, I am going to enjoy your ass! First my dick, and then my fist. I know Dante will want the exact same thing. Have you been double fisted or double fucked?"

"Yes, Sir!" I replied.

"Can you handle getting double fucked or double fisted tonight?" Emilio asked.

"Yes, Sir!" I replied. "I am like your slave boy Sung. I will do anything to make the man I am serving happy."

"Good boy," Emilio whispered as he started to put lube on his growing erection. "I am not gentle when I fuck a boy in the sling. I get really turned on, and I get really, really rough. Tomorrow you will know you have been fucked every time you take a step."

"Thank you, Sir!" I hissed. "Take me. I am yours, Master! I am yours!"

"Good boy," Emilio said as he added lube to my asshole. "I don't stick fingers I a boy's ass. I just take his ass and own it with my big dick."

Emilio lined up his hard cock with my asshole and with a quick forceful stab pushed his entire dick into my ass. I felt his balls slam against my ass and the trimmed pubic hairs caress my swollen balls.

"Oh! God yes!" I hissed. "Take me! Please take me."

Emilio didn't need my encouragement. Within seconds, he pounded my ass with such force and speed, the sling began to rock back and forth. Emilio used the motion of the sling to enhance his powerful thrusts in and out of my asshole. I lost myself while getting fuck by this new man. He fucked my ass with amazing results. I was in a trance enjoying my complete surrender to this man. Any thoughts of the world around me vanished as I felt my body moving into Emilio's body. We were one with each other. His cock. My asshole. The energy. Massive, massive energy burst from Emilio's dick into my asshole making me almost ready to cum. I willed myself to hold off. To bring as much pleasure to the man who was pounding my asshole.

Emilio's body began to tense. His eyes seemed to be on fire. Bright intense light from his eyes made me feel more and more on fire. Emilio let go with a loud shout, "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh.... Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

I felt his cum flood my ass. He lowered his frame on top of my body to rest. His sweat dripped off him like a waterfall. He began to kiss me. He worked his tongue into my mouth. Mine found his. "You were... amazing..., Steven... Absolutely amazing..."

"You..., too..., Sir!" I whispered.

I finally realized Sung screamed over and over as Master Ajmal let the whip he was using slap on Sung's skin. Master Ajmal was slowing his attack until he finally paused his torture of his victim.

"So, boy," Master Ajmal asked Sung. "What do you want, boy? Do you want me to stop?"

"No!" Sung replied. "Please don't stop, Sir! I want to feel the pain you are inflicting on me. Please don't stop, Sir!"

Master Ajmal walked to the wall which held the whips. Each was hung securely. I noticed he picked up a cat-o-nine-tails like the one he used on me many times.

I lost focus on Master Ajmal as Emilio began to kiss me again. He kissed with passion. He kissed with energy.

"I am sorry I came so soon, boy," Emilio whispered to me. "I usually last longer than 30 minutes, but you had me so worked up as I fucked you. Did you feel anything between us, boy?"

"Yes, Sir!" I replied. "Energy moving between us. From your dick to my asshole. I felt on fire. I felt your power. Will you fuck me again, Master? Please, Sir!"

"Give me a few moments, boy," Emilio replied. "I would be honored to fuck you all night, but I believe I will need to share you with my husband."

"Thank you, Sir!" I whispered to the man resting on top of my body.

"M," Donte whispered as he lay his hand on his lover's back. "I need to fuck the boy now. May I?"

"I just said to the boy I would like to fuck him all night. However, I have to share," Emilio replied. "He is one damn good fuck. No wonder AJ was so eager to let us play with the boy."

"So I am going to enjoy myself," Donte said as he smiled in a very sexy, mysterious way.

"I guarantee it," Emilio said as he walked to the bar area.

"Your Master is getting Sung worked up," Donte said. "Sung has been hard as a rock ever since AJ started to whip him. Do you get hard when someone whips you?"

"Usually, yes," I replied.

"Good," Donte said as he began adding lube to his already stiff ten-inch dick.

Donte quietly and calmly moved between my legs and touched the opening of my asshole with his lubed cock. He leaned in to kiss me before he slammed his dick into my ass. One quick, powerful stroke and he was in. I moaned in pleasure when I felt his balls against my ass.

"So good!" I hiss at Donte. "It feels so good. Your dick in my asshole feels so incredible."

"We are just starting slave boy," Donte replied. "I last a long time before I am ready to shoot my load. I hope you like to be fucked long and hard."

"Oh God! Yes," I hissed as Donte began what I would remember as one terrific fuck.

Donte took my ass and made it his own. He stabbed his big dick into my asshole and pulled it all of the way out. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out. I felt his hard, muscled body against mine as he began to power fuck my asshole with his huge dick.

I felt myself drift out of my body and paused to look at this stud of a man as he was pleasuring himself with my asshole. His olive skin contrasted with his delicious brown eyes and black, straight hair. His chest was smooth and muscled. His crotch was shaved as were his cock and balls. I saw the muscles flexing as he moved his hard dick in and out of my body. I felt Donte's power. I felt his energy. I lost myself in the man's burning lust as fucked me with his huge dick. I was his for the moment. I gave myself to this stranger.

"I'm cumming, Steven," Donte hissed as his body tensed. "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

His cum spewed inside my ass with every moan with every push. ir

Dante rested on top of me. His sweat connected our naked bodies as his breathing began to recover. He looked up at the wall. "I made it last as long as I could. I'm sorry I only lasted an hour. Next time I will take my time."

"Yes, Sir," I replied. "Your dick is heaven, Master."

"Our arms will be next, boy," Master Dante explained.

Each man took his turn with his fist inside me. Master Emilio went first. Master Dante followed.

"We have been at this for about three hours, boy," Master Dante said as he removed his fist from my ass. "We have something else for you in a few moments."

I watched as Master Ajmal led his two slave boys, Carson and Sung, to our guest room. Master Ajmal's erection returned for the fifth time. Sung's back glowed red from the whip marks Master Ajmal added. He also had a butt plug in his ass. Carson's hands were handcuffed behind him. He, too, had a butt plug in his ass to keep Master Ajmal's cum inside his ass. Carson obviously enjoyed the view of Master Ajmal's muscular ass as he followed behind. He sported a hard dick. Now I had no doubt they had huge dicks. They both had at least 12 inch of uncut dicks.

"Dante and I have decided we will keep you in the sling a little while longer. We are both ready to share fisting you, boy. Are you ready for both of our arms in you?"

 

"Yes, Sir," I replied. "I so much want to feel your big arms in my ass! I have thought about it since you strapped me in the sling."

 

"Anticipation can be very rewarding," Dante added. "We, too, have been anticipating this moment."

 

"Why don't I get us a beer before we start?" Emilio suggested.

 

"Perfect!" Dante agreed. "Do you need to stretch your legs, Steven? You have been in the sling for almost four hours."

 

"Yes, Sir," I replied. "It will be good to move around!"

 

Dante helped me out of the sling and led me to the bar where Emilio had our drinks ready.

"AJ told me he wanted to bring you here to get your mind off your relationship with your husband and children," Dante explained. "I hope we have helped you tonight."

"Yes, Sirs," I replied. "This has been an extremely enjoyable time for me. It does help to clear some of the cobwebs."

"And, we are assuming your husband was not in favor of you being rented," Emilio added.

"Before I entered the Master and slave relationship with Master Ajmal, Tim, my husband, and I had serious discussions about how my relationship with Master Ajmal would affect my relationship with Tim. And, he didn't disagree with Master Ajmal's plans to rent me to other men. It was the frequency and travel schedule which took us both by surprise. And, we both assumed Master Ajmal would be traveling with me. My husband and Master Ajmal's husband, Marcus, are boyfriends. So, when Master Ajmal and I are together, they usually are available to share... each other. But, Master Ajmal asked a dear friend of mine who is another slave to be my handler. Master Ajmal will be with his husband. Tim would have been alone. Now, he is with David."

"Why don't you have a discussion with AJ about your and Tim's concerns?" Emilio asked.

"Terms of my agreement with Master Ajmal requires he castrate me if I go against his orders," I explained. "Besides, I want to serve the men Master Ajmal has lined up to rent me. It is what I do best—make men happy. I told Tim how I felt. He decided he wanted to be with David... And I decided I want to be with other men... End of story."

"So, you REALLY, REALLY WANT to serve AJ's clients?" Dante asked.

"Yes, Sir," I replied. "I am my happiest when I am pleasing a man. Any man. Old. Young. Buff. Overweight. Tall. Short. Any man."

"So, you like making my husband and me happy?" Emilio asked.

"Yes, Sir," I replied. "And I will try extra hard to make you happy because I think you are both very wonderful men."

"Thank you, boy," Dante replied. "Are you ready to take our arms now, boy?"

"Yes, Sir," I replied as I looked down at my hard dick. "More than ready, Sir."

"You need to take care of your dick before we fist you, boy," Master Emilio said. "It will hinder your ability to take our fists and arms. And I want to see you masturbate. Otherwise, you will not get your prize—two fists and two arms in your ass."

"Yes, Sir," I replied as I grabbed my cock and began stroking. Master Dante and Master Emilio each took one of my nipples and began kneading them.

"I am not going to take long if you keep up what you are doing," I hissed as I continued to stroke my cock.

 

"Good thing you are uncut," Master Dante whispered. "No need for lube. Yea, boy! Stroke your cock, boy. Make yourself feel good, boy! I want to see your dick shoot, boy!"

 

Master Emilio knelt between my legs, moved, my hand off my cock, and took it into his mouth.

 

"Oh fuck!" I hissed as Master Emilio deep throated my cock.

 

Master Emilio worked my cock with his mouth. I didn't last. Suddenly I began spewing my load into Master Emilio's mouth. My dick kept shooting rope after rope of cum.

 

Once Master Emilio had licked my cock clean, he stood, took my face in his hands, and kissed me. We broke our kiss, "I have wanted to suck you off since the moment I first saw you. You are a magnificent man and an even more magnificent slave. You Master is one lucky man."

 

"Thank you, Sir," I replied. "I am honored by your attention. Now, I get to worship two men

and I view getting fisted by the two of you as a religious experience! Take me, please, Sirs!"

 

Master Dante took my hand and led me back to the sling. He and Master Emilio helped get me settled. "Will you want poppers for this?" Master Dante ask.

 

"No, thank you," I responded. "I want to feel everything to the fullest degree I can. Take me, Sirs. Please take me. Claim my ass as yours.

 

I concentrated on the two men sitting in front of my ass. Dante lubed his right hand and arm. Emilio lubed his left. They both positioned their entwined hands at my asshole opening. I almost passed out from the anticipation of having both men's arms inside me. I took a deep breath as Dante and Emilio pressed their hands against my asshole opening.

 

"Ahhhhhhhh!" I gasp as their hands pushed through my sphincter muscle.

 

"Are you okay, boy?" Emilio whispered to me.

 

"More than okay, Sirs," I whispered back. "I think I am in heaven. More, please."

 

Dante and Emilio pushed their hands further into my ass. I felt their energy and their power overtake me.

 

"Do you feel it, Steven?" Dante quietly asked. "The energy? Do you feel it?"

 

"Yes," I hissed. "Yes, I feel it. I feel your energy inside me. I feel your power inside me. Take me. Claim my ass. I am yours."

 

They continued their amazing journey to position their hands and arms into my ass.

 

"Look in the mirror, Steven," Emilio suggested.

 

I looked into the mirror. Two beautiful men. Hands locked together. Arms up to their elbows in my ass. "Beautiful," I whispered.

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On Saturday morning, I woke up between Master Dante and Master Emilio in their king bed. Master Dante spooned to my back. His big, hard dick balls deep in my ass. Master Emilio faced me. His hard dick rubbed against my hard dick. Master Emilio's eyes were open and he smiled at me when my eyes fluttered open.

"Good morning, boy," Master Emilio said to me and added a soft kiss to my lips.

"Good morning, Sir," I whispered as I felt Master Dante begin to slowly move his hard dick in my ass.

"I hope you don't mind, boy," Master Dante whispered. "I took the liberty of keeping my dick inside your ass all night. We want you thoroughly fucked for our guests tonight. All of the men will want your ass over and over and over. You will definitely have ever one's dick and fists in you by daybreak tomorrow. Probably several times. I know mine will be."

"I will take whatever you and your guests want to give me," I replied. "Anything."

"After my husband and I cum in your ass again, we will venture downstairs for something to eat," Master Emilio explained. "Then we will come back up here and fuck you again. Maybe several times."

"Gladly, Sirs," I agreed.

After each man took 45 minute turns on my ass, we went downstairs to eat. I had a butt plug in my ass to keep the cum inside me.

Master Ajmal sat at the breakfast table. Carson and Sung sat beside him.

"Good morning, AJ," Master Dante said.

"Good morning, men!" Master Ajmal replied. "You look happy this morning."

"Ah yes!" Master Emilio replied. "Very happy. My husband and I are getting a lot of use out of the boys very fine ass, AJ. Thank you for allowing us the opportunity to use him last night. He will delight all of our guests tonight, I am certain."

"I hope you don't mind, AJ," Master Dante continued. "We added two more men to our list of guests. You remember Baron and Kendal, don't you AJ?"

"Of course," Master Ajmal replied. "They will have a great time with my boy, I am certain."

Master Emilio turned to me as we took our places at the table. "I've never seen two men with dicks as big as theirs."

"I agree, Emilio," Master Ajmal replied. "He practically ripped a boy apart one night when I was at a party with him. Kendal is even bigger if I remember. You will have a great time with these guys tonight, boy. You will, I am certain, be begging for them to use you again."

"Thank you, Master," I said. "I am eager to please them, Sir."

"Tonight, my husband and I have decided to put the boy in the sling—at least to start," Master Emilio explained. "We will probably need to change him to the saw horse when Baron and Kendal go at him. They might be too rough with the sling. They tend to put their entire body into fucking."

"At least your husband will not need to use any lube with you for the next several days if he decides to fuck you, boy," Master Ajmal said to me.

"I think I am already well-fucked, Sir," I replied. "And I haven't really started yet from the sound of things."

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I waited with Master Ajmal, Master Dante, Master Emilio, Carson, and Sung for the guests to arrive. Our Masters were clad in leather pants with cod pieces over they cock and balls, black leather harness, and black lace up boots.

Carson, Sung, and I were, naturally, naked. Our bodies had been cleaned and oiled so our skin glistened.

As the guests entered, the slaves were lined up so everyone could touch, pinch, or play with our dicks. Most of the guests did everything. Most kissed us.

Ken, Raymond, Darren, Brodie, Leo, Charles, Baron, and Kendal. After seeing Baron and Kendal, I figured their dicks may be just as Master Emilio said. Absolutely huge. Baron stood almost 7 feet tall and he was pure muscle. Kendal was only slightly shorter, but just as gym ripped as Baron.

"If everyone is ready, I believe we should start this evening's festivities," Master Emilio suggested as he opened the door leading downstairs to the play room.

"We will begin with AJ's slave boy Steven in the sling," Master Dante explained. "Emilio and I had the pleasure of previewing the boy's ass last night, and we can happily guarantee you will enjoy it as well. There isn't much he can't take up his ass. We can move the boy to the saw horse if you need more stability. Sung will be in restraints. Feel free to whip, torture, or whatever you decide you want to do to him. Carson will be on the bondage table. We will move the boys around later. Naturally, we welcome any and all suggestions."

Master Emilio led me to the saw horse. Ken as his assisted getting me secured onto the saw horse.

"Nice body, boy," Ken said to me as he strapped my wrists to the bottom of the saw horse. "Nice tattoos and piercings, too. Good looking with a nice ass, too! What more could a guy want?"

"Wait until you have his ass," Master Emilio replied.

Once Ken and Master Emilio had me secured, Ken started fingering my asshole. He slapped my left ass cheek with his hand not fondling my asshole.

"Where did AJ get this piece of meat?"" Ken asked Master Emilio.

"Provincetown last summer," Master Emilio replied. "Do you want to go first, Ken?"

"I'd love to go first," Ken replied as he looked me in the eye. He smiled. I saw fire in his eyes and lust in his smile. "Raymond, Darren, Brodie, Leo, and Charles will get you loosened up for Baron and Kendal. You'll need it, trust me."

"Thank you, Sir," I replied as I watched the six-foot-tall Ken slip off his jeans. His hard 9 inch cut dick popped straight up and slapped his ripped stomach. He pulled off his shirt to reveal his well-muscled chest. His biceps and triceps bulged. He had lost his shoes way before he helped secure me in the sling.

Ken grabbed one of the many tubes of lube and slathered his dick with it. He lined the head of his dick with my asshole and slipped completely into my ass.

"Fuck yes!" I hissed as Ken's dick completely disappeared into my ass.

Ken took the sounds I made as a sign I was ready to be taken, to be claimed. He began to batter my ass with sharp, powerful lunges in and out of my ass. He pulled completely out only to ram it all of the way back into my hungry asshole. My hard dick slapped my body as Ken used all of his powerful body to take my ass. My big swollen balls licked at Ken's trimmed pubic hair, which made me want more and more of the man who used me. He was on fire as he pummeled me with his big dick. His sweat dripped off his body and puddled on my naked, hairless, muscled body. The power and energy of his body lighted mine on fire. I felt every nerve, every muscle, every part of my body intensely reacting with the man's power over me.

"Shit, boy!" Ken screamed. "I'm cumming, boy! I'm fucking cumming in your ass! Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

Ken rested on top of me. His huge muscled body relaxed on top of me. I felt he was part of me. His body and my body felt as one. I didn't want him to move.

"You have one mighty fine ass, boy," Ken said to me when he was finally able to speak. "Best I have ever had."

Ken raised up slightly and located one of his buddies, "Brodie! It's your turn. And, I think you will be back for more. I know I will."

Ken pulled out of me and Brodie took Ken's place between my legs. Brodie was followed by Darren. Darren was followed by Leo. Leo was followed by Charles. Charles was followed by Raymond.

Baron stood beside me while he watched Raymond take my ass. Baron stood naked. During the time Raymond was using me, I couldn't take my eyes off Baron's huge dick. I hadIt no idea how big his dick really was, but it was bigger than Master Jake's. It was bigger than James's. It was bigger than David's. I had never seen a dick so huge.

It looked like a fucking tree. Uncut. Big balls. Thick.

Once Raymond finished using me, Baron leaned close to my lips and whispered, "I'm next, boy! You might want Ken here to feed you poppers. I am big and I am rough. It takes me a long time to cum. And, when I do cum, I cum a lot."

"Baron moved to between my legs and slathered his huge dick with lube. Ken took his place near my head. He leaned down and whispered into my ear, "I think you should take his advice and let me keep the poppers flowing for you. I've seen him fuck boys before. You will definitely need poppers."

"Thank you, Sir," I whispered back.

Ken fed me four hits of poppers in each nostril and stood back. Baron put the tip of his huge dick next to my asshole. I knew just by the feel of his dick against my asshole I would be in a lot of pain in a very short time.

Baron looked down at me. He smiled an almost evil grin. His eyes glowed with fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed as Baron drove his huge dick into my ass with one quick, powerful stab.

"Fuuuuuck!" I screamed again. "Ohhhhh fuuuuuuuck!"

I had never felt such intense pain as I felt my asshole almost ripped in two parts. Then, it began. Baron began to ride by ass. The sling swung wildly as Baron used his huge body to torture my ass. I was on fire. My ass was on fire. Baron continued. He didn't rest. My lifeless dick bounced around from the force of Baron's power fuck. His huge balls slammed against my ass. I couldn't speak. I could barely breathe.

He kept going and going and going. I was like a limp dishrag being shaken and rung to the water out of it. Somehow Ken managed to keep the poppers coming even though the man between my legs with his huge dick up my ass kept banging away at my ass.

I thought I was going to die, but I heard Barron scream. "Here it come, boy! I'm gonna fucking cum! "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

With each moan and rope of cum he tried to jab his dick further into me. Barron collapsed on top of me. The whole weight of his body almost smothered me. When he could finally speak he looked into my eyes, "I am going to let you rest, boy! For a little while. But, I am coming back for second. I might even try for thirds. You have a great ass for my dick!"

"Thank you, sir," I whispered as Barron pulled out of my ass. I felt his cum gush from my asshole.

"Are you okay, Steven," Master Emilio leaned in to asked.

"Yes, sir," I whispered.

"Let's get you to a seat by the bar and get you a drink," Master Emilio said. He and Ken helped me out of the sling. Ken and Master Emilio steadied me as they led me to the bar and a bar stool. Master Emilio grabbed a beer and gave it to me. "I think you need a little break before you go at it again."

"Thank you, Sir," I said as I began to sip my beer. It felt good against my parched throat from all of the screaming I did as Barron pounded my ass.

"Can you handle Baron again?" Master Emilio asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"Are you just SAYING you can do it, or do you WANT to do it?" Master Emilio asked.

"I WANT to do it," I replied. "I WANT to get fisted, too."

"Good boy," Master Emilio said. "We will take you back to the sling when you finish your beer."

"I like Ken," I said with a smile.

"He's a good man," Master Emilio said. "Everyone is talking about how remarkable your ass is, boy. I think your Master might have a few clients lined up to use you."

When I finished my beer, Master Emilio and Ken put me back in the sling.

Ken, Raymond, Darren, Brodie, Leo, and Charles fisted me before Baron fucked me again. And, then, Kendal announced his plan for my ass. And, he was bigger than Baron. I must have gotten used to having large objects in my ass because when Kendal fucked me, I enjoyed it much more than the first time Baron fucked me. Someone else, I think it was Master Dante, fisted me again before leaving me in the sling.

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On Sunday morning after the party at Donte and Emilio's house, I awoke to find myself in bed with one of the guests from last night. Ken.

He found me in the sling after two of the other guests had finished fisting me. I think I was almost asleep.

"So, you are awake, slave boy," Ken whispered.

"Yea," I replied. "I am slowly beginning to join the world of the living."

"I begged your master to let me sleep with you. It was worth the groveling," Ken said

"I believe I remember we did more than just sleep together," I whispered to the man in bed with me.

"Oh! Do you now!" Ken exclaimed. "I believe we did have a good time with my dick in your asshole."

"Yup," I replied. "I'd do it all again if I were asked."

"You would, huh?" Ken asked.

"Yup," I replied as I landed a kiss on his nose.

Ken rolled me over so I was on my back and his six-foot six body rested on top of me.

"God I love your body!" I hissed.

"You make me want to do some incredible things to YOUR body," Ken hissed back at me.

"Don't just lay there! Do something before I explode!" I hissed.

Ken started to give me a series of very passionate kisses. I moved my hands between us and found his nipples. I began to play with them.

"You turn me on something fierce when you do what you are doing right now," Ken added.

"Then I will keep doing what I am doing," I replied. "Fuck me, please! I need you in me. I need it now!"

"Pushy bottom," Ken whispered as he raised himself on his arms. Without much work his hard dick found the opening of my asshole. "I don't believe we will need lube this time."

"Nope," I replied. As he kissed me Ken started to push his dick into my ass. "Shit! Yes! Oh! Fuck you feel good in me!"

Ken continued to plow my ass with his big dick. When he moved in and out of my ass, his big dick rubbed against my prostate. Ken's body began to drip sweat onto mine. His breathing became labored. His body tensed and I realized he was about to blow in my ass.

"Oh! Shit!" I screamed as I came all over my body and Ken's. "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

Ken was right behind me and started shooting rope after rope of cum into my ass. "Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh.... Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh... ahhh...!"

Ken lowered his whole body onto mine and relaxed until we could speak again.

"You are a really good fuck, Steven," Ken whispered into my ear. "Your Master is a really, really lucky man."

"I'm the lucky one," I whispered. "He gives or rents me to some really terrific men, and you are one of the best."

"He mentioned renting your body to some men," Ken whispered. "He didn't mean he would rent you out did he? It was a joke, right?"

"Not a joke, Ken," I whispered into his ear. "He has four people lined up in Manhattan, four in London, and four in Berlin. Plus, I am attending slave training with Gerhardt for a week."

"What does your husband have to say about this rental business?" Ken asked.

"We knew this would be part of my relationship with Master Ajmal before I committed to it," I explained. "Tim and I agreed I could be Master Ajmal's slave. He knew I was a submissive when we met. He knew I wanted this kind of life. So, he didn't stand in my way. I am, I believe, a better person with Master Ajmal than I would be without him."

"I still think your Master is one lucky guy," Ken replied. "Want to take a shower with me?"

"Nope," I replied. "I would like to take a shower with you, but Master Ajmal likes me to arrive at breakfast smelling of the sex I had the night before—or in this case the morning."

"So, let's head down for breakfast," Ken added. "You don't have anything to wear."

"I am not allowed to have clothes when I am here," I replied.

I followed Ken, who put on a pair of sweat pants, downstairs to join the others in the living room before breakfast.

"Good morning, men," Donte greeted us. "Grab some coffee or juice. Brunch is almost ready to be served."

"Thank you," I said as I made two cups of coffee. One for me and one for Ken. I turned to Ken before heading to greet Master Ajmal. Sung Master Ajmal's dick in his mouth. "I need to check in with Master Ajmal. Want to come with me?"

"Sure," Ken said as I led the way to greet my Master.

"Good morning, Sir!" I said as I put my coffee on a table beside me. I stood at attention. Hands behind my back. Legs should width apart. Gazing at the floor.

"Good morning, boy," Master Ajal responded to my greetings. "I hope your time with the boy, Ken, was enjoyable."

"Very much so," Ken responded. "You've done an excellent job of training him."

"He usually preforms nicely," Master Ajmal explained. "However, I am sending him away to slave training in Berlin later next month. The training should clean up some rough edges he exhibits from time-to-time."

"Steven," Master Ajmal said to me. "I am surprised you are still walking after your performance last night. I can't wait to turn you over to your husband. He will probably disown you for having such a sloppy ass. Oh! And, after brunch, make certain you say good bye to Ken properly and then meet me and Emilio downstairs in the playroom. We have an assignment for you. It might even include Baron and Kendal."

"Yes, Sir!" I replied to my Master Ajmal.

"You are dismissed, boy," Master Ajmal said to me. "Do something nice for your new friend Ken before he needs to leave."

"Yes, Sir!" I said as Ken took my hand and led me to a quiet area of the living room.

"I hope you are not in trouble," Ken whispered to me as he pulled me into a hug.

"I don't think so," I replied as I leaned in to enjoy Ken's hug. I added a couple of kisses to his lips before he shoved his tongue into my mouth. "You are making me horny... And, I am standing naked in the living room with a bunch of my Master's friends... And, my dick is getting hard."

"I don't believe anyone will mind," Ken said as he resumed kissing me. "What did... your Master... mean... when he said... `do something... nice for... your... new friend... Ken?"

"I think... we are... doing it...!" I whisper through several kisses.

"When do you start your traveling?" Ken asked as we both came up for air.

"After next week," I replied. "One week in Manhattan. Once week in London. Two weeks in Berlin, but one is with my new slave trainer, Gerhardt ."

"And, how will your husband react to you being gone for a month?" Ken asked.

"He has David to help him through any feeling of loneliness," I replied.

"David is his what?" Ken asked.

"His new lover," I replied. "I know! You think we are all nuts, but we do have our shit together. We all get along fine. No jealously. We just fit together very nicely."

"If you were my slave boy, I wouldn't let you out of my sight," Ken added. "But, you are not my slave boy. You are AJ's slave boy. Why couldn't I have met you first?"

"You wouldn't want me around permanently," I explained. "I'm considered certifiably nuts."

"I doubt you are nuts," Ken continued.

"Brunch is served, gentlemen," Nelson announced. He was wearing another tux. This one with a pink shirt.

We picked up a plate at the serving line and began to fill it. I picked a lot of fruit, some scrambled eggs, and bacon. Ken and I took our plates outside to the patio table.

"What does your husband do for a living?" Ken asked.

"He's a writer," I explained. "He was in educational publishing for most of his career. But, the beginning of the year he quit so he could devote his time to writing."

"Keep me posted about his first book," Ken suggested. "What do you do for a living?"

"I run a venture capital firm with Master Ajmal and Master Ajmal's husband, Marcus. We target gay businesses or business owned by gay people," I explained. "Marcus runs the day-to-day operation. I used to work at eSquare until last summer. I needed to do something else."

"Great company," Ken replied. "I believe some of the original owners made a fortune with the company."

"Yup," I continued. "I was the sixth employee the company hired. I was there from almost day one."

"Oh!" Ken replied. "And, just to let you know, I am not leaving until tomorrow morning. Maybe I can convince your Master to let me have you again tonight."

"You can try, but I suspect Master Ajmal has other plans for me," I replied. "Did you notice the way he looked at us when we arrived at brunch?"

"No," Ken replied. "I missed it. Are you in trouble?"

"Nothing I can't handle," I replied as we continued to eat.

"When you are in slave mode, what turns you on?" Ken asked.

"Whatever Master Ajmal decides to do to me turns me on," I replied. "I'm a flexible masochist. I have this feeling I am going into a week of celibacy."

"Why?" Ken asked.

"Master Ajmal likes to torment me," I replied. "I sometimes go a month at a time in a chastity device."

"What do you wear?" Ken asked. He seemed extremely interested in the subject.

"It is called a Holy Trainer," I replied. "Master Ajmal is a firm believer in buying the best product on the market."

Nicholas made his round picking up the used plates and silverware.

"So, boy," Master Ajmal said as he arrived at my side with Sung. "Are you ready for the next phase of today's entertainment?"

I stood from my table and assumed the position in front of Master Ajmal. "Anything you say, Sir! I am always ready to serve you, Sir!"

"Follow me, boy," Master Ajmal ordered as he clipped my leash onto my collar. "You are welcome to join us, Ken. I think the boy has become quite fond of you."

"I'd love to join you," Ken replied as he stood to follow up to our destination.

I followed Master Ajmal downstairs to the playroom. We arrived in the middle of the playroom under an extremely flexible pulley system.

Master Ajmal rummaged through a gym bag. "Perfect," he said as he held up the Holy Trainer.

As Master Ajmal installed the chastity device, I stole several glances toward Ken.

"I believe the boy's next phase of the weekend will set your heart aflutter," Master Ajmal said as he put the tube over my semi-hard dick and locked it in place. "You will be wearing this until your first rental appointment in Manhattan. Don't you think it looks good on the boy, Ken?"

"Yes," Ken responded. "It fits him perfectly."

"Did the boy cum while you were together in bed?" Master Ajmal asked Ken.

"Yes," Ken replied. "Twice. Once when I fucked him for the first time last night, and the second time I fucked him this morning."

"Very good," Master Ajmal replied. "I am hoping you are willing to help me with my next project."

"I will put the boy into a long-term bondage situation until we are ready to leave tomorrow morning," Master Ajmal replied.

"Sounds exciting," Ken replied. When he looked at me, I saw concern in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Ken," I said quietly. "I've been in long term bondage before."

"So, you are okay with this?" Ken asked.

"More than okay with it," I replied. "I do whatever Master Ajmal wants me to do. My purpose in life is to make my Master happy. Nothing more. Nothing less."

"Shall we continue?" Master Ajmal asked Ken.

"Yes, of course," Ken replied.

"First, we will install this full body suspension harness on the boy," Master Ajmal explained.

Master Ajmal installed the harness on my body.

"Next, I will put the hood, blindfold, and ball gag on the boy," Master Ajmal replied.

I suddenly noticed all of the guests were watching us.

Master Ajmal slipped the hood over my head and tightened it.

"Would you put the blindfold on the boy, Ken?" Master Ajmal asked.

"Definitely," Ken replied with enthusiasm.

I stood in the position as Ken installed the blindfold and Master Ajmal installed the ball gag.

"This is my favorite part," Master Ajmal said to the group. "Sit on the stool, boy!"

"Yes, Sir!" I replied through the ball gag as I sat on the stool Master Ajmal guided my body to it.

Master Ajmal and Ken began to install two restrains on my arms. One on the left arm. One on the right arm just above my elbow.

"Could you please steady the boy for the next phase of preparation, Ken?" Master Ajmal asked.

"Certainly," Ken responded as he put his big hands on my shoulders to hold me in place. Ken's touch sent shivers down my spine. My dick began to get hard in the chastity device.

Master Ajmal grasp my legs and pushed them up until my thighs touched my chest. He guided my left arm and placed in across my thighs. Then, the right arm. Finally, he attached my wrist restrain on my left arm and attached it to the right restrain installed just above the elbow. He did the same with my right arm. The position held my legs tight to my chest. Arms around my legs. I was wrapped up like a ball of skin, muscles, and bones.

Master Ajmal and Ken attached restraints to my ankles. They added a chain to connect my ankles to the suspension harness.

"We are almost done," Master Ajmal announced as he connected the ropes in the pulley system to the suspension harness. "Once we have the boy suspended and secured, I welcome everyone to partake of the boy's body. The best feature of this suspension pose is it leaves the boy's ass free to be fucked and the boy's back free to be whipped."

Suddenly, I was swinging in the air. Master Ajmal raised me to the desired height.

"The boy will be here until shortly before we leave tomorrow," Master Ajmal explained. "And, you are all welcomed to use him in any way you see fit. But first, Donte and Emilio's slave Sung has asked to whip the boy. Sung has picked his favorite cat-o-nine-tails I used on him the first time I played with him. It's your show, now, Sung!"

I felt a hand brush across my back. Then, the whip hit my skin. I screamed into the ball gag. Sung paused momentarily after the first blow landed on my back. It came again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again.

"Don't you think the boy has had enough, Sung," I heard Emilio quietly say to his slave boy.

"No!" Sung replied. "He needs to feel more pain. He needs to feel the whip. He needs to feel my power... my control over his worthless body."

"Very well," Emilio replied as he stepped away.

Sung suddenly began whipping me again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again. And again.

"I think I am finished," Sung said to the group.

"How did it make you feel to whip the boy's body," Master Ajmal asked Sung.

"Powerful, Sir!" Sung replied. "Good feeling of power over a worthless piece of shit you call your slave."

"He is pathetic, isn't he," Master Ajmal replied. "If you gentlemen will excuse Sung and me, I am going upstairs with Sung. We have some business to finish."

"Don't you want to fuck the boy, Ken?" Donte asked.

"Yes," Ken replied.

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Master Ajmal and I were sitting at the kitchen island while Lenard went to the airport to pick up our men returning from San Francisco. Their plane landed at 3 pm. It was nearly 4 pm. They would be home soon.

"So, Steven," Master Ajmal began. "I hope you enjoyed your weekend at Donte and Emilio's as much as I did."

"It was very enjoyable, Master," I replied.

"You seemed to really enjoy Ken's company on Saturday night," Master Ajmal continued.

"He is a very nice man, Sir!" I explained. "His huge body seemed to suck me right into him. He saw the power he had over me physically and used it to his advantage when he fucked me."

"How many times did he fuck you while you were suspended in the playroom?" Master Ajmal asked.

"Four times, Master," I continued. "He was the first after you and Sung left. He fucked me again before he retired to his bedroom. He fucked me in the middle of the night when he couldn't sleep. He was also the last person to fuck me before you and Sung arrived to remove me from suspension.

"I couldn't keep track of all the activities because I was with Sung for most of the day and night," Master Ajmal explained. "I hear you were a hit with the others."

"I enjoyed being used by all of Donte and Emilio's guests," I replied. "I hope we can see them all again."

"I suspect we will see them fairly regularly," Master Ajmal said. "I enjoyed being with them all, as well. Next time, I will ask Donte to tell you some stories about our college days."

"I would enjoy the stories very much, Master," I added. "I think our men are home. I heard car doors."

The tempo of the house changed immediately as our men flocked into the kitchen.

I was greeted first by Tim, "Steven!" He almost screamed as he pulled me into a hug and planted a kiss on my lips. "I missed you so, so much!"

"I missed you, too," I said as I returned the kiss.

Once we were all properly hugged, Harvey placed a tray of drinks on the island. "These are your usual drinks. Welcome home, boys!"

Harvey left us to celebrate. David sat next to me at the island while Tim and Marcus talked with Master Ajmal.

"So, Steven," David began. "How was your time without us?"

"Wonderful to say the least," I replied. "How was your time in San Francisco?"

"Also wonderful," David began. "San Francisco is an incredible city. I always feel like I am coming home when I visit. People are so nice and hospitable. Our hotel was wonderful. The food was magnificent."

"And the sex with Tim?" I asked with a smile on my face.

"Tim is an amazing man," David said. "Of course, I don't need to tell you about how amazing he is."

"I'm surprised he is not walking funny," I quipped.

"I cannot believe I am about to tell the husband of the man I was with for a week my next thought. But, here goes," David said with a sheepish smile on his face. "It wasn't always Tim who got fucked. For the first time in my life, I wanted Tim in me more than I wanted inside Tim. I almost never end up as a bottom, but I made a definite exception with Tim."

"Master Ajmal let everyone know my husband had taken on a new lover," I added as I laid my hand on his. "And I am happy he picked you, David. I will be traveling a great deal it seems. So, all I ask is you take good care of him. I will always love him. I hope you always love him and make him happy."

"Does this make you in the least bit jealous?" David asked.

"Yes," I replied. "I am jealous Tim will be with you and you with Tim and I won't be with either one of you. But, I chose this life. And, even though I love Tim just as much as I did before Master Ajmal, I know I cannot give him everything he deserves. And, David... I hope Tim and I will get some private time with just the three of us together... In the same bed. I want to watch the two of you make love."

"We will have our private time, I assure you," David said as he leaned over to kiss me. "I believe Tim has some plans for you as well."

"Are you making a pass at my lover, Steven?" Tim asked as he leaned on the island beside David.

"We were just chatting," I replied.

"Tell me about this," Tim said as he laid his phone on the island. He called up the folder with videos and clicked on one. The screen came to life. It was Ken and me on Sunday morning.

After the video ended, Tim turned to me again. "Explain, Steven!"

"Ahm...," I began. "What's to explain. And HOW IN TH FUCK DID YOU GET THE VIDEO?"

"I have resources," Tim said. "Again, can you please explain?"

"His name is Ken," I started the narration. "Ken found me in the sling in Donte and Emilio's playroom after two guys had finished fisting me. He fucked me in the sling and then invited me to his bedroom. He fucked me again before we fell asleep. And, when we woke up on Sunday morning, we fucked again—twice."

"So it was just casual sex?" Tim asked.

"Ahm...," I stammer before figuring out what I would say. "It was excellent sex."

"I'm glad you enjoyed excellent sex with Ken," Tim began his reprimand. "The issue in the forefront of my mind is with what you didn't SAY to Ken. I saw the look in your eyes, Steven. Your eyes always give you away. You had the `I love you' look in your eyes. So, I'm just a little more than pissed."

"You need to punish Steven then," Marcus suggested. "I am going to take my husband upstairs so we can make love to one another. Have fun."

"I should probably leave you two alone to rectify this particular situation," David suggested.

"No!" Tim almost screamed. "Stay! I need you to stay, David."

"Steven told me he would like to watch us make love, Tim," David added.

"We will definitely make love while Steven watches us. Before we get to the fun part, I need to punish my husband," Tim said quietly.

"Why do you need to punish Steven," David continued. "We said we loved each other this week. Several times."

"David," Tim continued. "Steven is a slave boy. Steven will be rented out to rich sadists across the globe. He will make his Master a great deal of money. He, unlike you and me, cannot fall in love with one of his sex partners. It is not allowed. So, lover boy, I need to punish him. I have the perfect setup in the bedroom—the bedroom you and I, David, will share while rent boy here is busy with other men. Let's get moving! Lover boy! Slave boy! Follow me!"

We marched upstairs to the bedroom Tim and I used to share. Tim opened the top drawer of his dresser and pulled out a huge butt plug. He also found a long piece of rope.

"Steven!" Tim ordered. "Lean over the bed. Ass up."

"Yes, Sir!" I replied.

Tim used his finger to rub at my asshole. After a few caresses, he shoved his finger into my ass.

"Hmph!" Tim began. "Just as I expected. Extremely well used. You must have been fucked by an entire battalion. Why does it not surprise me?"

Tim didn't wait for anyone to answer his question. He lined up the butt plug and my asshole and pushed.

I hissed slightly as the butt plug stretched my asshole and lodged itself in position.

"Now, boy," Tim continue his instructions. "Sit on the chair."

Tim motioned to a straight back chair near the foot of the bed. Once I was seated, Tim grabbed the rope and began to tie me to the chair. My arms were pulled behind the chair back. Tim secured my arms with a piece of rope. He tied my legs to the legs of the chair.

"The butt plug you have in your asshole is one I picked up at the sex store on Halsted a few days before we left for San Francisco. It has a vibrator and an electroshock device inside the plug. All of it is remote controlled. So, Steven, how do you feel about your little friend Ken now?"

"You know I love you, Tim," I replied. I didn't know what else to say.

"So you say you love me," Tim ramped up his tirade. "How many other men do you love, Steven? You are nothing but a fucking prostitute, Steven. You don't know how to love another man. You love the sex. You love having your body used, abused, and tortured. I am going to turn the butt plug on and set it for random play. I have no idea what it will do, but I hope it is really, really painful."

Tim punched a few buttons on the remote. The butt plug began to vibrate. The shocks started shortly after the vibrating did.

"Ahhhhhh!" I hissed as the most powerful shock hit my asshole.

"You might want him to wear this," David added as he held a ball gag for Tim to use. "We don't want his screaming to interfere with our lovemaking session."

"Perfect!" Tim said. "This is why I love you so much, lover boy. You are about as devious as I am. But, before we put this on my slimy husband, I want to hear about the men who fucked him this weekend. I want to hear all about the men who fucked you. Detail, Steven."

I gave Tim and David the Cliff Notes version without a great deal of detail.

"You are such a whore, Steven," Tim hissed. "But, I knew it before I married you so I can't be too pissed. And, just think about it. If you hadn't been a whore, I wouldn't have met my wonderful lover, David."

"Whoredom has its benefits, I guess," I hissed as the butt plug sliced another shock through my ass.

Once Tim had the ball gag in place, he turned his attention to David.

Tim pulled David in for a hug. They began kissing. Kissing passionately. My husband kissing his new lover. I screamed into the ball gag again as another shock tore through my body.

David and Tim undressed each other. David took off Tim's shirt. Tim took off David's shirt. Shoes. Sox. Slacks. Neither had on underwear. David's big uncut dick stood at attention. Tim's, too.

Naked. Tim and his new lover were naked. Together.

Tim leaned in to kiss David. They lingered with their tongues staking territory. David put his muscular arms around Tim's waist and pulled him close. Skin to skin. Tim and David were standing skin to skin while sharing a kiss.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I hissed into the ball gag as another shock, a more powerful shock. Slammed through my body.

Tim moved his hands down David's muscular chest until he reached David's nipples. Tim's fingers caressed David's nipples.

"Ah! Yes, Timmy," David hissed. "Yes! Make love to me, Tim! I need your dick in me. Show me how much you love me, Tim! Show me!"

Tim and David paused kissing long enough to move to the already turned down bed. David took his place in the middle of the bed on his back. Tim crawled on top of David and rested on top of his lover's body and resumed kissing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed again at a sudden shock from the butt plug.

"I'm glad you suggested we put the gag on fuck face over there," Tim said. "His screaming would ruin the moment for us. God! I love your body. So perfect. So muscled. Almost hairless."

"My body is yours, Tim,"" David said. "It will be yours for the rest of our lives as far as I am concerned."

"Ditto, lover boy!" Tim added.

David and Tim shared several minutes locked in a passionate love kiss. They were enjoying the feeling of being together. Loving one another.

"Tim," David hissed. "I need your dick in my ass, Tim. Please make love to me. I feel so much a part of you when you make love to me."

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On Tuesday morning after Tim and his men returned from San Francisco, we were sitting at the breakfast table going over the weeks' schedule.

Tim, David, Marcus, Master Ajmal, and me talked as we ate.

"Did Steven tell you about the men who used him this weekend?" Master Ajmal asked directing the question to Tim.

"Yup," Tim replied. "Nothing unusual about his behavior, especially when he is with you, AJ. You of all people know big dicks are Steven's specialty. I suppose it might be because you are so small, AJ."

"Tim," Master Ajmal said. "You and I need to take Steven into the bank and have his name removed from all of his old accounts. You and I will be the signers on the accounts. We will also take Steven's name off the real estate trust and venture capital business."

I looked at Tim. I could see fire in his eyes. This will not turn out to be a good morning after all.

Tim stood, clenched his fists, and rested them on the table as he looked directly into Master Ajmal's eyes. "Listen to me butter cup!" Tim began. "We apparently need to come to an agreement before we talk about taking Steven's name off the bank accounts and the real estate trust and the venture capital business. And, frankly, AJ, I don't really give a fucking god damn if you own Steven or not! You are talking about his money he has eagerly shared with me. If I decide to take Steven's name off the bank accounts and the real estate trust and the venture capital business, I will do so when I am ready. And, I AM NOT READY! Do you understand, twinkle toes? You will not control his money as well as his body. And, if this rental business interferes with my life and Steven's life and our sons lives, it will end. You will be evicted from this house if I hear another piece of bullshit coming from your mouth, AJ. I will let Steven work his magic next month. And, then, we will reevaluate the situation. And, frankly, you will NOT HAVE A VOTE ON THE DECISION TO CONTINUE. Steven, I love you dearly. And, I will always want you in my life as my husband, Steven, and a father to our sons. Maybe if AJ gets his little dick into Christopher enough he might be willing to give you back to me... and David!"

"I believe, Tim," Master Ajmal replied with anger in his voice, "you have made it perfectly clear about how you feel about you, me, and Steven. However, if I release Steven now, you will get him without balls. If you wait until I am finished with renting him, I will definitely consider giving you back your husband and his balls. But, it will be my decision—not yours, Tim."

"Even though I feel betrayed by the amount time Steven will spend being rented," Tim continued. "I want him to keep his commitment to you for the next month. Beyond the next month, we will need to make another agreement. And, I want to have a financial stake in Steven's earnings."

"Very well, Tim," Master Ajmal said to Tim. "I will give you half of the fee I charge for Steven's services."

"Three quarters of the fee you charge," Tim replied. "Steven is doing the work. You are just a sales person. What sales person in his right mind is worth half of the sale. The answer: No one. Especially not you, AJ."

"Okay," Master Ajmal replied. "Three quarters."

"And, the next time you take my husband to a party to get fucked by all of the guests, please make certain the fuckees are not horses," Tim said.

"I promise not to allow horses to fuck him," Master Ajmal replied.

"I have one more agenda item I need to share with you, twinkle toes," Tim almost hissed at Master Ajmal. "When Steven is home, he will be sleeping with me—or me and David."

"Very well, Tim," Master Ajmal said to Tim. "When the boy is not in my possession, he will sleep wherever you want him to sleep."

"Thank you," Tim replied to Master Ajmal. "David, Steven, and I need to have a private discussion. So, put a big `X' through Steven's schedule for today. He will be busy today AND tomorrow. He will be with David, Omar, Kathem, and me."

"Steven is yours until he leaves for New York, Tim," Master Ajmal replied.

"Steven and David," Tim explained. "We are taking a trip to Starbucks to discuss us and our two sons. As much as I like seeing your muscled, tattooed body naked, you need to put some clothes on, Steven. Why don't the three of us go upstairs and pick out an outfit for you."

David and I followed Tim upstairs. When we were finally in our room, I turned and closed the door. I pulled Tim into a hug, "Thank you, Tim! You had me a little worried because you looked as though you were ready jump across the table and cut of Master Ajmal's balls."

"The thought had crossed my mind, Steven," Tim replied. "Group hug time! David, get your ass over here."

"How did I get so lucky?" David said as he joined our hug. "I love both of you guys. But, promise me if you need space for one another, you will tell me."

"Same for all of us," Tim replied. "Go pick out something sexy to wear, Steven. I want to show off your balls to the world."

I found my sexiest pair of distressed jeans and a tightly fitting tank top.

"Good job, Steven," David said as I emerged from the dressing room. "Tim, can I have a go at Steven's ass tonight?"

"Yup," Tim replied. "Rent boy doesn't know it yet, but we are both going to get a piece of Steven's ass. Maybe multiple times. Then the two of you can have mine. Three ways make me horny."

"You're always horny, Tim," I said as I pulled my three men close to me and gave each one a kiss.

"Let's get this confab started," Tim suggested. "We have a lot of ground to cover."

Once we had coffee and were seated in a fairly private table near the back, Tim called our meeting to order. "We have some guidelines to establish. We need to speak freely and honestly. What do you want out of a relationship with me and David, Steven?"

"Oh my!" I began. "I woke up this morning thinking I would be living in my cell downstairs, thinking I would be penniless, thinking I was about to be an ex-husband. So, all of this is a bonus. And, believe me when I say I love both of you. I love our sons. I want to be part of their life. I want to be part of Tim's life. I want to be part of David's life. And, yes, I want to be part of Master Ajmal's life."

"Well spoken, Steven," Tim added. "David?"

"I am absolutely amazed I am sitting here with the two of you talking about the direction of our lives," David began. "I told Tim something while we were in San Francisco, Steven. I told him about the night you and I met. Remember?"

"Yes," I said. "Yes I do. Vividly in fact."

"Something I didn't share with you during our first meeting," David continued. "I think I was too stunned to even think about saying it. I knew, almost the second I met you, you were someone who would become very special in my life. Not just because you liked my dick in your ass. It was you... a real, honest, and loveable person. And, after we renewed our friendship when you friend Christopher needed help, I knew I felt very connected to you. But, as fate would have it, you were with Tim and AJ. I knew I couldn't say it, but I can now. I want you in my life, Steven. If you are not around, Steven, I will do anything I can to keep Tim, Omar, and Kathem safe. I will make certain there is love in their lives. Just like I will with you, Steven."

Tim turned to me. He had tears in his eyes. Mine weren't in my eyes. They were streaming down my face.

"Can I get a hug from my two guys?" I asked.

Both Tim and David joined me for a group hug. I know some of the Starbucks customers looked strangely at us, but who the shit cares.

"Your turn, Tim," I said as we ended our hug.

"I know this will sound strange, but I need to say it," Tim began. He had David's hand in one of his and mine in the other. "I know some people will view our upcoming relationship skeptically. But, this is who we are. Ever since I met you, David, I was in lust with you. As Steven said early after we met, your `dick is a one-of-a-kind experience when it goes in my ass.' Beyond your dick, though, you are an amazing man. Someone I have grown to love with all my heart. And, I trust you. Just like Steven. I love you, Steven. I trust you. You and the boys are my world. I want the three of us to be OUR world. But, before you say anything else, Steven, I need to tell you I understand your relationship with AJ. It is part of who you are. And, even though I might want you around me all of the time, I am not going to stand in your way. I know the venture you are about to embark upon is something you need to make yourself complete. And, Steven, you don't need to hide Garrison anymore. He is a very special man. Someone I know you love. I would say like a brother, but you and he fuck a lot. Brothers are not supposed to fuck. Or, so some people say. So, enjoy your time with Garrison and the men you will serve in New York, London, and Berlin. David, Omar, Kathem, and I will be waiting for you when you return."

"Thank you, Tim, David," I whispered. "What about Marcus, Tim?"

"Marcus has jumped into the fire of the venture capital business and his sons," Tim responded. "He seems not to be concerned about us. So, I think I will not be concerned about him."

"How would the two of you feel if we went home and held our boys?" I asked.

"Great idea, Steven," David replied. "I wouldn't even mind holding you and Tim after we finish with the boys."

The three of us hurried down the block to our house after we concluded the conversation about our lives together. As we entered the room Omar and Kathem shared, they began kicking and smiling when they saw us. Tim picked up Omar. I picked up Kathem.

"They are beautiful boys," David replied. "Look at their eyes when they look at you. They know you are their protectors."

"Dadda," Kathem purred.

"It seems Kathem has a fondness for my nipple," I announced as Kathem began sucking on my left nipple.

"He just wants to be fed," Tim replied. "Let's go feed them."

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