Date: Fri, 28 Feb 2020 01:21:44 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Breaking Brice: installment 16 When they stayed in the city, Saturday mornings always began with Jay and Brice heading to the gym - that is, after Brice had thrown a fuck into Brice, be it gentle or rough. Although they were heading to the Millers for dinner that night, this Saturday was no exception. Brice was still new to the gym, so he continued to work out with the trainer Sean. Jay would go off on his own, and his workouts were always just a little bit longer. As usual, if Sean didn't have a client immediately after Brice, they would stop and watch Jay at work. As he bench pressed on that Saturday morning, Sean whispered to Brice "I hope you realize how lucky you are. Most of the men in this gym would sell a testicle to sleep with your lover." Brice had never heard Jay referred to as his lover, and it took him a minute to process it. "I know..." was all he could get out to Sean. He knew, of course, that Jay and Sean had been an item for a short while, many years ago, and he knew that Sean had a partner now. It was interesting to Brice that the gay guys were all much more upfront about how they felt about other guys, than the straight men he had hung out with. He still had his buddies from work, but most of his free time was with Jay's circle. "Possessive" didn't even begin to describe Jay's personality, and neither did "jealous." There was one time, about two months previously, when Brice had looked at a muscular guy with his shirt off. Jay noticed, and when they got home, Brice's cage came off, and his balls got paddled for half an hour after Jay had shoved Brice's socks in his mouth to keep him quiet. It was worse than the time Jay had seen him check out a red headed woman with a big chest. For that one, there had been 30 minutes of uninterrupted tickling, followed by an hour of edging. "How long have the two of you been together," asked Sean "I think it's coming up on a year," answered Brice. Sean smiled. "HEY. I think we need to have a congratulatory celebration of some kind. Other than dinner at my folks tonight." "WAIT" said Brice. "Your folks? You're Mel Miller's son?" Sean smiled "Yup. That's me. I know, Brice, I know. My given name is Mel. I'm Mel Jr. But I'd rather people didn't connect us, so I use my middle name. I'll be there with my husband Ahmed." "So, ok, let me see if I have this all right" continued Jay. "You're Mel Miller's son, he fixed you up with Jay, you went out..." Sean started laughing "And he dumped me because he had the hots for you. That's how it happened Bricey." Brice was experiencing another mind fuck: so this handsome guy, dumped a body building personal trainer, so he could go after him. It didn't all fit together, and he didn't know how to feel. Flattered? Scared? Confused? All of those? "Hey lead ass." He felt Jay's sweaty hand on his shoulder. "Let's get moving. Wanna shower?" he leered. It was a private joke, because for the first 3 months, Brice absolutely refused to shower at the gym, because he was afraid, in his words "of being violated." Jay would still, occasionally "warn" him "you're going to get violated tonight, Briceman. Stay away from the shower." Back at the apartment, Jay was "in the mood, " but he had already shot into Brice before they went to the gym. He came up from behind and encircled Brice in his arms. He moved his mouth to his ear and whispered "you're always so nice and sweaty after the gym. Makes it so much easier to just sliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide into you, bottom" He began running his morning scruff over Brice's ear. Brice hadn't been released from his cage for three days, so he was just getting crazy with a need to jizz. It wasn't even 10 o'clock, and he had already had more stimulation than he would have with a couple of double espressos. Jay whispered "who's your man?" Brice didn't even hesitate "You are Sir. You're my topman." Jay moved his hands up to Brice's nipples and began to work on them. He whispered "Does somebody want to cum before he showers?" A huge MOAN came out of Brice's mouth. "OH YES SIR. ME. I DO. PLEASE LET ME CUM SIR. PLEASE UNLOCK ME ." Jay chuckled. "you gonna give me a great blow job this afternoon?" Even if he didn't want to, Brice didn't have much choice "Yes Sir. Anything you want. Fuck me again if you want. Please, please. I'm yours." "I'm yours." Jay had never heard Brice say that before. He whirled him around, and looked right in his eye. "You sure about that Briceman?" Brice didn't even think "Yes Sir. Yes. I'm more than 100% sure. " Jay smiled, and pushed his tongue down Brice's throat, as he pushed his knee into his crotch. "Let's get you empty, Briceman." Jay had worked out hard, but he had enough juice left to haul Brice off to the bed. It was another thing that drove Brice wild: his man could just pick him up and carry him around like groceries. He had never thought something like that could make him so... hot." Once Jay had him on the bed, He kept Brice pinned down with one arm, and unlocked his cage with his second hand. He rarely let Brice do himself, and today was no exception. As the cage came off, Brice's cock shot in the air, rigid. Jay smiled. This one was gonna be fun. He began slowly running the side of his finger, up and down on the underside of Brice's cock. It didn't take much of that to elicit plenty of moaning from the Briceman. "I wonder.... do we need to renew your submission, brice?" Jay crooned. "NO SIR. NO NO. I surrendered, and I still surrender." "You sure of that, big man?" Jay's hand went up to the cock head, and hovered over it, but didn't touch it. "YES YES SIR. I'M YOUR BOTTOM. YOUR SUB." "Hmmm. That doesn't sound sincere, you sexy stud." Jay grabbed Brice's balls and squeezed them. Normally, that would have made Brice gush wildly, but Jay didn't keep his hand on them long enough. He was toying with Brice. Letting him know who was boss. "PLEASE SIR. WHAT DO I NEED TO DO TO CUM? " Brice was desperate. Jay leaned over and whispered. "Just answer a few questions. First, do you submit?" "YES SIR. YES SIR I SUBMIT" "Good. Now, who's your topman?" 'YOU ARE SIR. YOU ARE." "And what are you?" "YOUR BITCH SIR. YOUR MANCUNT. ANYTHING YOU WANT." "Perfect score studmuffin." Jay squeezed Brice's balls enough to get the reaction. A HOWL came out of Brice's mouth, something like an animal, as all that built up cum came pouring out, spilling all over him and his topman. Jay leaned down and ran his finger over Brice's lips. Brice opened his mouth, and kind of whined "thank you SIR. Thank you for letting me cum." Jay kissed him. "Just remember studman. You're my number 1. No one at that gym, no one at the office. YOU". They showered, had a light lunch, and then took an afternoon nap before they had to get ready for the dinner party. They both dreamed. Brice dreamed about how he used to have a reputation as a womanizer. He dreamed about how he always felt like something was "missing," and how he didn't feel that way anymore. He was spooning with Jay, and he backed into him. Did he love this man? He didn't know. Did he want to be with him? Yes. Absolutely. Jay also dreamed. He was figuring out whether he was ready: he had that platinum ring put away where Brice couldn't find it. Was he ready to assume responsibility for this man, 100%? He took the role of Dom seriously, and he felt that he had done a really good job in bringing Brice along. A good Dom can spot a potential sub pretty easily, and Jay had spotted Brice early on. He didn't really think he would come to be so fond of him: his original plan had been to just fuck with Brice's head for a week or two, and then dump him. That hadn't happened. He was having a ball. Having access to Al made things even sweeter, but Brice...., was Brice the one? The dinner was at the Millers' home, and it was casual dressing. Jay, as usual, chose clothes for Brice: a lavender oxford shirt he was especially fond of, which fit Brice tightly, and black thin corduroys . He was wearing a cashmere black turtleneck and gray flannels. Jay had chosen the black because he and Mel's wife, Loretta, had a little "who can dress better ?" competition going on. Jay unbuttoned Brice's second button because "I want everyone to see my man's sexy fur," and made him roll up his sleeves "because Sean is going to want to see how good you look from your training. " Jay also wanted Sean to be a little jealous of him. He had met Sean's partner Ahmed once before, and he was a hot man. It was also very interesting because in the gym, Sean was in charge. When he was with Ahmed, on the other hand, it was clear that Ahmed was the dominant one. They took a cab to the Miller's place and got there after Sean and Ahmed. Mel met them at the door, big smile on his face. "OH, I'm so GLAD two of my favorite people are here. Please, please come in. " Jay spotted Loretta, and they surreptitiously gave each other the once over. She was wearing a beautiful dark purple blouse, silk slacks, and heels. Jay went over to kiss her. He whispered "you win darling." She whispered back "I know. I also know you're showcasing your man. Good job." "OH, Loretta, I've forgotten my manners. I'm sorry. Let me introduce you to Brice." Loretta smiled and held out her hand. "MELVIN. You've been keeping ANOTHER attractive man hidden from me. SHAME ON YOU." Mel laughed. "Sometimes, I think my wife is a gay man. She ALWAYS falls for a gay guy." Brice's mind began spinning "Am I gay? Yeah, I'm taking cock, but, but...." Jay had gone over to Sean. He was wearing a tight fitting red shirt and white slacks. He liked to show off his ass. Ahmed was right next to him, in much more sober colors. His hand was on the small of Sean's back. "Ahmed, it's been WAY too long. How's it been being a married man?" Ahmed smiled. "It's probably even better than before. " He squeezed Sean's ass cheek. "Right sweety?" Sean blushed almost as red as his shirt. "Yes Sir." Jay had introduced Brice to Ahmed, and Brice had heard 'married man'. He remembered reading , somewhere, that gay people could get married, but they DID? A quick thought went through his head. "would Jay ever get married? Would it be to him? " "Now children," Mel called out. "Please let's come to the table. Loretta has been cooking for three days, and she's been keeping me out of the kitchen . I have no idea what she's cooked, but it smells good." And he was right, it did. Loretta was "old school," and the table was set with place cards. She broke up couples, so while she and Mel were at the head, Jay was sitting next to Ahmed, and Brice next to Sean. "Great" thought Brice, sullenly. "Bottoms together, and tops together." Sean put his hand on Brice's neck. Ahmed gave him a look, and he put it right back in his lap . He whispered to Brice. "Oh well. Guess that means another day in the cage for me." Brice nearly spat out his pasta. He had to control his voice. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be rude, but.... you're in a cock cage too." Sean smiled "oh yeah. Jay introduced me to them when we were dating. I suggested one to Ahmed after we got together. He loved the idea. Lets him control his property, as he puts it. " "How do you feel about it?" Brice asked. Sean laughed "probably better than you do, but I've been wearing it longer." Now Brice blushed. "You know?" Sean responded "Of course I know. You're with Jay. Anyone who's with Jay more than a week gets one. Remember I dated him?" Brice did. And he remembered why Jay broke it off. "I bet he dressed you tonight too Brice." A weak smile ran over Brice's face. "Yeah, he did. He thinks he's better at making me look sexy than I am." "Well, he's right. If I were single and a top, I'd take you home tonight." "Gee. Thank you. Ahmed is handsome." Sean smiled "He is. When he asked me if I'd take his ring, OF COURSE I said yes." Brice looked at Sean's hand. "But you're not wearing a ring, " and Sean laughed. "Well, yeah, I am. Look closely at my shirt. Right nipple. Brice could just barely make out a ring. "It's not the same as a wedding ceremony, and I do have one of those. We ARE officially married. My dad did it. But the taking of the ring? That's specific to our community. " Brice felt like his head was exploding often during his time with Jay, and he felt it again. Ring in the nipple? Mel did the marriage of his son to a man who dominated him? And how come Jay hadn't ringed him? Hey, wait. Did I just think that? Why didn't I think 'good thing he didn't try me." "Can we talk more about this ring thing, Sean? " "Not at the table, Brice, but afterwards. Dad has an announcement he wants to make. Indeed, Mel was tapping on his glass to get attention. "Folks, can I just ask you for your attention for a minute? I'm really glad you're here tonight. More than you'll know. I wanted you four, because I wanted to tell you first. My wife already knows, and Sean, you should know this before anyone else does. As of the end of the month, I will be retiring. " Silence at the table. Jay and Brice, who had known Mel for years, were stunned. No one thought he was ever going to retire. Loretta was smiling. Clearly, she had had something to do about this. "Loretta and I will be moving, to some place warmer, and less frantic. Sean, we'll be signing over the apartment to you and Ahmed." Jay could scarcely contain his happiness, and jealousy. This was an 8 room apartment. Three bathrooms. Four bedrooms. Geez. It's the kind of place he could only dream of. "Now, the real reason why you're here," he pointed to Jay and to Brice "is because with my retirement, someone has to take over as managing partner of the firm. And there WAS a vote. Brice, we didn't include you, because you were a candidate. " He paused. "In fact, you were the successful candidate. If you'll accept it, when I retire, you'll be in charge of the firm." HERE HERE! shouted Loretta, and glasses went up to toast Brice. He had no idea. Did Jay? It didn't seem like it. Mel continued "Well, Jay, aren't you going to congratulate your partner?" "You bet I am. " "KEEP IT CHASTE YOUNG MAN" laughed Mel, as Jay came over to Brice and planted a big one right on his lips. "I am so happy for you, I cannot even tell you." Brice grabbed Jay's hands. "Thank you. Will you be there with me?" Jay's eyes began to well up. "Of course I will." Jay turned to Mel. "I think we just got engaged. Do you mind if I hug this man?" Mel smiled. "I would be very disappointed if you didn't. BUT NOTHING MORE THAN THAT.... here." Jay did more than hug Brice. He whispered into his ear. "Boy, are we gonna celebrate for the rest of the weekend. " At the end of the evening, as everyone was saying goodnight, Jay went over to Mel. "First, I want to thank you for having us Mel. And I want to especially thank you for what you've just done for us. And second, I'm going to need to call you soon, I hope. For something other than legal services." Mel smiled. "I'd be glad and honored to help." He paused, and dropped his voice. "And if he doesn't say yes, fuck the shit out of him until he does." Loretta came over "I'm on board on that Jay." She planted a big kiss on him. "We've got to go shopping again soon. That sweater? MEH. You can do better." Jay hugged her "I LOVE you Loretta. You're the sister I didn't have." "The YOUNGER sister, darling. How did we learn it in class, sorellina? Let's take Italian together again." Brice was chatting with Ahmed and Sean. He saw that Sean put his hands behind his back when he was with Ahmed, just like Jay made him do. Ahmed also kept a hand on Sean all the time. "So, can I ask you about the ring thing you mentioned." Ahmed and Sean looked at each other. Ahmed spoke. "Well, in this community, when a Dom wants to absolutely OWN a sub, it has to be with the sub's agreement. And that has to be made in front of people. Then, the Dom pierces his sub's right nipple, and inserts his ring. It's sort of like marking the man as your property. It's not like that slave chain you have, Brice. You can take that off when you take a shower. The ring doesn't come out unless the Dom cuts it in half. " He paused. "Sometimes, the Dom will require more. There are Doms, for example, who weld a cock cage on their sub. " "WHAT. YOU MEAN THEY NEVER CUM AGAIN." Ahmed smiled. "Newbie, you're learning. Now stop worrying. Jay is never gonna do that. He's not that type." Brice paused, put his head down, and then, asked, very softly "do you think Jay will ever ask me to take his ring?" They looked at each other. "Brice, I think Jay doesn't think you'd take it. " Sean dropped his voice. "Let me put it to you this way. I KNOW he bought one, because he checked with Ahmed and I. But that was some time ago. I think he feels you don't really want this. "Thank you, " said Brice. "Thank you for telling me that." He reached out to hug them both. "I cannot tell you how much that helps me. I need to sleep on this. " Sean spoke first. "Just make sure you don't oversleep for your session. We'll talk about this some more on Monday. "C'mon Briceman" Jay called out. "We gotta get home. A cab ride isn't a lot of time to plan a celebration, but I'll do my best. " Ahmed looked at Jay "I have two words for you. Egg rolls" and everyone laughed. He added "two more. for breakfast." Meanwhile, Jay was thinking "only thing this man is gonna get for breakfast is a whole lot of jay sausage. At least for now. " Jay began thinking "this is a great thing for Brice, but what does it mean for us? Chair of a big law firm, all those people, clients. Probably the end for us. " He laughed to himself. "I thought Mel liked me. "