Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2020 01:09:03 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Breaking Brice 13

Brice slept fitfully that night.  The fuck Jay had thrown into him was
almost violent - and Brice loved it.  That alone would have kept him from
sleeping, but Jay had gone back to the old system of tying his wrists
together and spooning, rather than cuddling, the way they had been
sleeping.  Again, Brice had to admit, at least to himself, that cuddling on
Jay's chest, was wonderful.  Now it was gone.  Not that feeling Jay's
erection against his back was a bad thing!

Jay slept but his dreams were scattered.  Again, he was working things out
in his sleep: his feelings for Brice were changing.  His need for vengance,
was gone, and with Brice accepting his role more and more the challenging
of subjugating a man, was abating.  Normally, when that happened, Jay moved
on.  He wasn't ready to do that, at least yet.  Occasionally, a question
ran through his head: was he falling in love with Brice?  Was he 'the one'?
He pushed that thought out of his head as quickly as he could.  No, he was
NOT the settling down type, even with a hot, sexy, conquered sub.

When morning came, Jay rolled Brice onto his back.  "Still sore from that
fuck babe? "  Brice looked at him.  "Yes Sir.  More than sore.  It's
hurting.  You reamed me good."  Jay laughed.  "I wasn't NEARLY as rough on
you as I could have been." He rolled on top of Brice.  "So right now ,
sexy, you're gonna do me right by taking my cock and bringing me off again.
Open that mouth, cocksucker."

Brice sighed.  He was hoping for some kissing, some foreplay, but he knew
well enough to ask.  Jay saddled him and rammed his cock down Brice's
throat.  Again, he was rougher than usual.  No gradual entry or gentle
treatment: ALL of it, at once, and no sliding.  Brice almost thought Jay
was trying to choke him.  Jay's fingers went to Brice's nips .  He was
sneering.

"If the office only knew what you do in the morning and night, you closet
case bottom.  Jay reached climax, and his jizz spilled down Brice's throat
.  He pulled out and again sneered.  "I oughtta send photos to your
management committee.

"Please SIr.  Don't do that.  I'll do anything.  ANYTHING," which provoked
a laugh from Jay "Yeah, you will.  And I have a whole list of "anythings"
you're gonna do.

They got dressed and went downstairs to get breakfast started.  Bill and Al
were a little later, and even in the kitchen , you could hear that there
was struggling going on.  "Probably another argument about wardrobe.  Three
guesses who's gonna win," Jay said.

I SAID GET DOWN THOSE STAIRS FUCKTOI."  He laughed.  "Yup.  Here they come.
"  Bill had tied Al's wrists behind him.  He dressed him in a pair of tight
jeans, and a pink polo shirt that was at least a size too small.  It showed
every aspect of Al's body: his nips, his arms, his shaved chest, EVERYTHING
.  The outline of the cock cage showed and so did his naturally firm ass.

Bill was almost giddy "Three times last night.  Each one hot."  Al
muttered.  "I'm not sure I can sit down."  Bill laughed.  "Then I'll tie
you back to the bed.  You can eat your breakfast off my cock."

"Al, let me untie him for breakfast for heaven's sake. You can re-tie him
in the car.  "

"Yeah, it's a deal, but just one minute.  The way his nips stick out when
he's tied.  I'm throwing an erection again."  He began squeezing Al's nips.
Al moaned and begged.  "Please.  Just a little break.  PLEASE."  Bill
stopped.  "Sure, but they're gonna get a good chewing tonight."

As they were eating, Bill asked Jay if he knew about the Pullman case.  "Oh
yeah, that monstrous thing.  Trial starts, what ?  in ten days?  Three of
our guys are going out there.  Organizing the para's has been a nightmare.

"Yeah, it's a mess, and that's why I'm bringing it up.  I'm gonna need to
go out, too.  So is Vince. Al is staying behind.  So, not this week, but
next week: you think you could take over?"

Jay turned to Brice.  "Not that it matters, but are you getting sent out of
town on this too?"  "No Sir.  Honestly, when Miller began staffing, he took
me aside and said he didn't think I should be away right now.  He's sending
someone else."

"I see," said Jay.  He was making a mental note to call Mel to thank him,
and also to try to figure out what that sly fox had in mind.  "But sure, Al
can stay with us for that week."  Al muttered "Great.  Getting fucked by
someone else."  Jay got up and pulled Al's head back.  "Listen up, bottom,
you could do a lot worse than have me topping you.  Trust me.  It's gonna
be a pleasure trip compared to Bill."  Bill started to laugh.  "Hey, I just
had a great idea.  Before we head out.... I think I know how to train this
new bitch how to suck cock.  You mind taking Brice's cage off?

SHIT.  Thought Brice.  One of the things that he had heard he Doms talk
about, was how they were concerned Al would use teeth.

"Bill, that is a GREAT idea.  Brice is about to start a two week lockdown,
so getting him off would be great.

"I'm not sucking ANYONE's cock," growled Al.  Bill just laughed.  "The
alternative, studboi, is to get tied up, stretched, and tickled for a few
hours by Jay and I at the same time.  Or you can get Brice off.  "  Al was
quiet.  "Doesn't matter, you're gonna do it anyway.  It's about time you
learned.

"Stand up Brice" ordered Jay "Put your hands behind your back."  Brice knew
better than to argue. He moved fast, and so did Jay.  Jay pulled out a key,
and the pent up suppression pushed Brice's cock straight out and hard.
Bill laughed "it's gonna be a short blow job. "  He went over to Al.
"Bitchbottom, get on your knees, and wrap your lips around that cock. When
Al hesitated, he got a smack.  Then he moved fast.

Brice couldn't remember the last time he had received a blow job.  They had
forced him to blow Al, but in the time he was with Jay, Brice GAVE the blow
jobs.  Reciprocity was never an option.  Now, as Al closed his lips around
Brice's cock, in what was an inferior blow job, it didn't really matter.
GOD it felt good.

Bill was right.  Brice had so much pent up jizz that within 5 minutes, he
was moaning that he was gonna cum.  Jay had stepped behind him and was
rubbing his morning beard on Brice's neck, which pushed him even faster.
At the last minute, Bill shoved Al's face down on Brice's cock, so that the
jizz spilled in.  Brice had tried to back off: Jay had pulled HIS head off
of Al's cock so that he didn't have to swallow, but Bill showed no mercy.

"DAMN, I'm sorry Al.  I'm sorry."  Brice was thinking about the week they
were going to spend together: he didn't need to get Al pissed off.  'DON'T
APOLOGIZE SUBBOI" yelled Bill.  "When he blows me, he's gonna swallow EVERY
FUCKING TIME.  I'M NOT JAY" Brice heard Jay mutter "that's for sure," but
he didn't say anything.  "Brice boi, go get washed up.  Then get back here,
so I can lock you back up.

Another evil thought passed through Bill's mind.  "Let's have them shower
together.  Save water and get to know each other better.  I don't think we
have to worry about sex play.  Al's locked, and I don't think Brice is
gonna be in any shape.  Incidentally Al, your head was down, but I got it
all on film.

Jay smiled.  "Nah, we gotta get moving.  But you know what?  I think I want
Al with us sooner rather than later. How about you get him home, throw a
fuck into him, and then bring him over a week early."  Bill was mulling it
over "I'll let you know.  I've been away from Vince so he may do for the
week.  "

They piled their respective stuff in their cars, and before they left, Jay
tied Brice's hands behind him.  "You're riding in front stud.  And those
tits are gonna get WORKED."  He grabbed the back of Brice's neck and
whispered "caveman sex when we get home."  Brice looked dolefully at Al and
whispered "It'll be better," just before Al took a shot to the crotch from
Bill.  "MOVE IT CUNT".

On the drive back, Brice scrunched next to Jay, and Jay responded by
putting his arm around Brice's shoulders, and began thumbing his right nip.
This was another hot spot Brice hadn't known he had, and it got to him
right away.  He pulled himself together to ask "Sir, did I do something
wrong?"  Jay began laughing so hard that Brice thought he'd lose the road.
"Did you do something wrong? Oh, that's precious.  Yeah, I guess if you
think getting me fired by lying is something wrong, yeah, you did something
wrong."  "No Sir.  I know about that.  I meant recently.  You've been
rougher with me than usual and that's why I'm asking."

Jay stopped the car.  He took his hand off of Brice's nip, and put it on
his crotch, and pressed.  "Listen up, fucktoi.  You had it easy.  You had
it REAL easy.  That's gonna change.  When you surrendered, it wasn't "but
rough sex only once a week" or 'I'll do this but not that'.  Think of what
you had as probation. "  He paused and laughed.  "And now, you've got
competition because I have a new boy to break.  "  He paused again.
"AND..., since the gym is working for you so well, you're getting hotter,
and hotter, and that's driving me wild.  So get used to it. "  He laughed.
"You may wanna consider asking for one of those standing desks, cause
you're gonna be a lot more sore than you were."

It wasn't quite the answer Brice was looking for.  It was a mixed bag.
Yes, the compliment about how hot he was looking from the gym, which made
his cock jump in the cage, but competition!  He knew it was there, but then
when Jay asked for Al ahead of schedule.  Brice had to figure stuff out.  A
week before, at work, someone else had asked him to coffee.  A woman.
Another one of the lawyers.  He turned her down, and instead of thinking
about what it would have been like to get her naked, he thought of himself
naked, in Jay's bed, tied, with his legs in the air.

The drove on to home.  One they got out of the garage, Jay turned to Brice.
"I changed my mind.  You're gonna get cleaned up, changed, and then...."
the evil look on Jay's face said it all.  "An hour of bondage tickling.
THEN caveman sex.  I didn't shave the whole weekend.  You may be hiding
your neck tomorrow, fuckbitch."



Jay let Brice shower when they got back to the apartment.  When he got out
of the shower, Brice found a yellow buttondown shirt, and the tight jeans
he had worn to the restaurant.  Jay was nowhere to be found.  Brice got
dressed, making sure he left two buttons opened put on his ownership
necklace and went out to the living room to look for Jay.  That's when Jay
grabbed him from behind - the bearhug.  "OK, stud.  You've been working
out, filling out your clothes so well, showing muscles.  Now break the
hold.  Cause if you can't.... I may tickle you for two hours instead of
one.

Brice hated being tickled.  But he loved the feeling of Jay's hard on
against him.  And the chance for a challenge!  He grunted and pushed
against Jay's arms, HARD.  No luck.  Jay laughed.  "I thought you were
gonna struggle."  He tightened the grip, nearly pushing all the air out of
Brice's lungs.  Brice fought again.  He knew, that in these challenges, if
Jay thought he was "throwing the match," he'd pay for it.  "LET ME GO
BRUTE" he yelled, which only brought more laughter from Jay and a whisper
into your ear "You're MINE.  Don't ever forget that."  Brice fought more,
but his strength was failing.  Finally, he had nothing left.  "I give.  I
give Sir.  "  Jay laughed more as he pulled Brice's arms behind him. "Yeah,
you're getting stronger.  But don't forget who's got several years on you.
"  Then he whispered again "Who FUCKS you, briceman?"  "You do Sir. "
Brice found himself tied down on the bed, spread out, Jay circling his
navel with his finger.  "Know what I'm wondering, briceman?  I'm wondering
if I should shave you, the way Bill shaved Al.  "  He began to open Brice's
shirt.  He bent down to nibble Brice's nipples, provoking waves of moans
from the captive.

Jay moved his mouth away and began the motion on Brice's right nip that
drove him wild: Jay had double jointed thumbs, and he could bend them back
and just rub, softly, back and forth on that tender tissue. It always drove
Brice wild, as it did tonight. Brice moaned, and screamed.  When Jay did
this, he wanted to hold him, to pull Jay to him.  The restraints prevented
that.  Jay, stopped, smiling "Know what I'm thinking briceman?  I'm
thinking I may buy out Bill's half of Al, and move him into here.  I think
having my choice of guys to fuck whenever I wanted would be fun."

Brice pulled up "Sir?  BUY him?  You can just buy and sell us like that?"
Jay laughed "Sure we can, studmuffin.  Bill offered me a good price for you
this weekend."  The look of horror on Brice's face made Jay laugh even
more.  "Don't worry, studpup.  I told him no."  He bent down and kissed
Brice.  "Bill is effective in breaking down his guys, I just don't approve
of his methods.  He's in this on Al because Vince gave in so easily.  He
submitted without any struggle.  And Bill and I are similar in that
respect.  We like a fight.  And the conquest.  "  Jay smiled.  "Like I
conquered you , straightboy."

"Straightboy."  Brice was conflicted.  The sex with Jay was glorious.
Better than any he'd ever had with a woman.  Was he gay? He didn't think
so.  Was he straight?  He wasn't sure.  What did being bi mean? "  He
didn't get a chance to think further, because Jay had begun to undo his
trousers.

"You know, I've seen a lot of guys improve at the gym, but no one like you
studbrice.  Your chest, your arms, everything.  I really can't wait until
the weather gets warmer and I can show you off."

Brice listened carefully.  That seemed to mean Jay was keeping him around.
Did he want that?  He wasn't sure.  What he WAS sure of, is that he wanted
Jay's cock.  BADLY."

Jay slid down and pulled off his pants.  He saw Jay reach for a box of
condoms, different than they had been using.  "Ribbed, studdbitch.  So that
I can get that spot on the side of your cunt even better."  Brice began to
moan and Jay smiled.  "you think I didn't know when I found your G spot,
brice?  Yeah, I know it.  And I've been on the computer too." He slid on
the condom.  Brice had begun getting moist when Jay worked his nips.  The
repeated fucking made him more receptive, and Jay slid in, easily, fully.
Then he stopped and pulled back, just about an inch and a half.  He smiled
and moved his cock to the left side of Brice's cavity.  There it was.  He
held the ribbed cock right there, and slowly rubbed it back and forth.  "OH
SHIT," thought Brice.  "This is even better than before."

"Like that studmuffin? Like how your topman knows your spots?"  Through
moans, Brice gulped out "yes SIR.  Thank you SIR.  Thank you for doing what
I like."  Jay just grinned.  He reached up and added the nipple play.
Brice thought he was going to bust the restraints and float through the
ceiling.  He was squirming so much, and his mind seemed to have become
unmoored.

"Sir is the BEST.  Please FUCK ME HARD TOPMAN."  Jay was doing just that.
Slamming in, and pulling back, and then, just when Brice's 'g spot' had
recovered, rubbing up against it again.  "PLEASE SIR.  I'M GONNA EXPLODE.
CAN I CUM TONIGHT?  PLEASE."  Jay chuckled.

"Maybe.  Maybe after I take everything I want from my STUDBITCH" "STUDBITCH
always meant he was about to cum, and Jay did. He filled the condom, and as
always, Brice thought it was going to break.  .  Jay fell on top of his
bottom, and took a deep breath.  "I promised you tickling.  And you're
gonna get it.  Then MAYBE, I'll let you cum."

Jay opened Brices shirt completely.  He very delicately began running his
fingers under Brice's pits, a place he never used as a starting point.
Brice bit his lips, knowing it was futile to struggle, but he did anyway.
Jay was so good at it, that within five minutes, Brice was thrashing and
laughing, his booming bass laugh carrying across the apartment.  "FUCK SIR.
I HATE THIS I REALLY HATE IT.  AND I LOVE IT.  WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING
TO ME?"  The smile on Jay's face confirmed he knew he had Brice where he
wanted him as he slid down to his ribs.  "I'm just bringing out the parts
of you that were always there.  "  The tickling was driving Brice crazy.
'PLEASE SIR.  CAN YOU DO SOMETHING ELSE.  I CAN'T BREATHE.  I REALLY
CAN'T."  Jay stopped for a minute.  "Hmmm.  Good question.  I'm spent, so I
can't fuck you again, so.... "AH.  Ok.  Kiss me.  Open your mouth,
mancunt." Brice did so right away and Jay's tongue snaked down.  For the
second time that night, Brice wanted to just pull Jay into him, and hold
him, like a ... well, lover.

Jay pulled back.  "Ok, stud.  You earned it tonight. You're gonna get to
cum.  "  He unlocked the restraint on Brice's jerking hand, and he pulled
out the key to the lock.  "Go to it.  Tell me what you're thinking while
you do it. "

Brice reached down and began stroking "Thank you SIr.  Thank you so
much..."  He slid slowly.  "Right now, all I want it to be your property
Sir.  I want to be OWNED by you."  He began stroking faster.  "I want to be
in your bed with your cock in me every night.  I want everyone to know I
belong ..."  Brice was clearly reaching crisis.  "To.... YOU."  The scream
when he came outdid the one when he was being tickled.  It shot EVERYWHERE.
"OH FUCK OH FUCK SIR.  WHAT DO YOU DO TO ME?  "

Jay felt a strong pang of compassion at that moment.  He undid the other
wrist restraint, and pulled Brice to him. " You sweet man.  You, sweet,
sweet sub. "  He stared at Brice.  "Do you really want to be owned by me,
exclusively?"

Brice was so overcome, he didn't really think as he whispered "YES SIR.
You're the only one I want.  You on top of me. You in me.  You owning me.
Please.  Don't let anyone else take me."  Jay rolled Brice over on his back
and kissed him.  "I'll think about this very seriously Brice.  I'm thinking
of making my ownership permanent.  But you have to agree to it.  In public.
And...."  He pinched Brice's right nip.  "you'll have to take my ring
through your tit right here."  Brice was silent.  "But we have time to talk
about that.  Because however much I'm in charge, this has to be your
decision."

The phone rang at that point, and Jay picked it up, covering Brice's mouth
with his hand.  "Hi Bill, what's up?  Oh, you gave it thought and you wanna
bring Al over tomorrow?  I think that's the right choice.  Pack up a bag
for him, or I'll take him shopping.  It'll be we three.. You have a good
night.  Fuck him hard before you leave."

Jay turned to Brice.  "We're gonna have some company.  Sooner than I
thought.  But that's ok .  I may have to take some time off, fucking the
two of you.  " He laughed.  "I always wanted a harem, looks like I'm gonna
have one.