Date: Wed, 08 Sep 2021 23:17:47 +0000
From: S. G. Wolf <wolfsg@protonmail.com>
Subject: Mr. Hex and Ace - Chapter 2

Mr. Hex and Ace Ch. 02

It is 7 P.M. and Jerry has arrived. Since Mr. Hex locked me in the
plastic cage, I have spent the last one and half hours in pleasurable
agony. Agony, because every time I got aroused, my cock tried to harden,
but it could not. The cock cage was small. The fact it could not harden
and Mr. Hex was in the control made me more aroused. I tried distracting
my mind, but as time passed, I got more excited and aroused. Despite the
inability to harden, the pain was pleasurable. Thinking about Jerry being
locked for a whole week was sending more blood downwards. Jerry must be
thinking about Mr. Hex all day long, every day of the week. His locked
cock cage - a constant reminder. The thought makes me imagine how it
would be if Mr. Hex locked me too after the night, for the entire week. I
don't think I could handle it. Not the fact that I would be locked, but
the one that if it were to happen, I would be aware of being locked all
the time and it would be too much arousing to focus on anything else. And
then in turn a little painful. And as with my very recent experience of
being locked for around one and a half hours, I have found that I do like
a little bit of pain. It is pleasurable.

Mr. Hex and Jerry are talking inside the bedroom and I was asked to
remain outside until called. Mr. Hex has asked if I was comfortable
touching Jerry and being touched by both of them. I had only nodded
repeatedly. Jerry was good-looking but somewhat younger than me. He is
more of a twink. Curly black hair, a slim body, and black eyes. I had
told Mr. Hex that I was ready for everything and anything, provided we
played safe. I had had my share of threesomes. Although, not with such
good-looking and kinky men.


"Ace come inside." Mr. Hex called, although I should now refer to him as
Sir.
I had seen him in his attire a few minutes ago, but I could not get
enough. He had removed his cargo shorts and wore a pair of tight-fitting
black leather pants. He did not bother wearing anything else. He still
has the thin silver chain around his neck, with the key nestled in the
groove between his hard pecs. With the black stubble on the strong jaw
and his muscular torso on display, he looks so damn good.
Jerry is kneeling on the bed and had already removed his clothes. He has
a steel cock cage which looks very strong and scary. I have the plastic
one and I am sure that with a moderate amount of pressure I could crack
and remove it, without the key. But looking at Jerry's cock cage, it
looks final. He has no control, Sir holds the key, and I find that very
arousing. My plastic cock cage, which felt like the most wonderful and
kinky toy a few hours ago, now feels like an illusion of Sir's control. I
want to give Sir full control, I want the real deal. A cage I could not
open or remove, only Sir could. When and if he wants to open it. I
shudder in pleasure. I'll ask about it if I could gather the courage.

"Strip and kneel beside Jerry, Ace." Sir says and I obey. Is he going to
treat us both the same? How fun that would be. To be an equal participant
rather than a spectator.
I climb up on the bed and kneel next to Jerry. He is shorter than me. I
see that the sheets have been changed on the bed and the room is every
bit as clean and organized as it was the last time I spied on them.
Sir came forward and started kissing Jerry. I am just inches away from
their faces and can see everything. Sir's scruff rubs on Jerry's clean
shaved jaw as he tilts and kisses him harder. Jerry moans around the
slopping noises as they kiss and lap at each other's tongues. I feel
myself hardening in my cock cage and it is painful yet pleasurable. How
can I find that arousing?
Sir moves and now stands in front of me. I remember him promising me
kisses tonight and seeing his recent display, I am hungry for them. He
leans forward and starts kissing me. It starts simple and then he presses
harder. He demands entry inside with his tongue and I welcome him with a
moan. This is more passionate than any kiss I had before. More demanding.
And as I feel my cock fighting against his cage, I moan louder and grab
his face and lean forward, deepening the kiss.
Suddenly he moves away and tuts.
"You take what I give you, Ace. And nothing more. I know what my boys
need and when. You saw Jerry. He was in position the entire time." Mr.
Hex says and moves back to kissing Jerry.
I feel his loss and look at myself. I am at the very edge of the bed and
had used my hands to hold his head. Meanwhile, Jerry is still kneeling
with knees apart, hands clasped behind his back, moaning while Sir kisses
him passionately. I hate Jerry. I huff and move back in position. Sir had
called them my boys. I smile as I recall it.
Soon they are both panting and Sir pushes Jerry backward. Jerry
understands it as a command and moves to the center of the bed and lays
on his back with his knees folded and grasping them with his hands.
Presenting his hole on display. Sir looks appreciatively at him and moves
to pick something from the drawer.
I so want to be in Jerry's place right now. I want Mr. Hex's attention on
me. I think of copying his pose but Sir has not given me any command and
I don't want to disappoint him again. Definitely not in front of Jerry
who smirked and looked very gleeful when Sir broke his kiss with me very
soon and rewarded Jerry with another. Jerry. Ugh.
Sir sits in front of Jerry and swipes his finger around his hole. Jerry
moans at the contact. I am still kneeling at the edge of the bed in my
position and can hardly look back with the head turned.
"Such a pretty hole, waiting to be filled by Sir." Sir says as he circles
Jerry's pucker and I can see the need in Jerry's eyes.
"All locked up and primed for today. Did anybody enter here, Jerry? Since
you were locked?" Sir asks and pumps lube from a bottle and coats his
fingers generously.
"No Sir. No one. I followed your orders, Sir. I fingered myself daily but
did not get off. No one fucked me since you last Saturday. Please, Sir. I
have waited too long." Jerry says and I am a little shocked. How can he
get off while locked? And he fingers himself daily. Oh, god. I cannot
imagine the pleasure of fingering yourself and not being allowed to get
off. Fingering while locked. If I were not locked I would have rub one
off imagining poor Jerry, locked in his cage, fingering himself, fucking
on his fingers but stopping before it gets too much. Can he get off while
locked?
Apparently, Sir saw my face and he smirked at me.
"Yes, Ace. One can get off entirely from getting fucked even if he is
locked. When the pleasure is too much, you have an orgasm despite being
in the cage. You'll know soon enough yourself. Once you experience it,
then you'll ask for them repeatedly." Sir says and my mind starts
rolling. I'll orgasm due to excess of pleasure from getting fucked by
Sir? Yes, yes, I want that. My cock is straining in its confines and I
cannot do anything.
Meanwhile, Sir had started fingering Jerry and has now two fingers
pushing in and out of Jerry's hole. Jerry is making all kinds of noises
and I so want to push him off and take his place while also wanting to
kiss him and eat up his groans. To be along with him in his pleasure. As
usual, Sir notices and tells me to kiss Jerry. I move towards him and
Jerry's face is flushed with happiness and he has desire in his eyes as I
lean down to kiss him. He tastes sweet and I suck at his tongue, drowning
all the sexy noises he is making. I do realize that Sir had kissed Jerry
twice and for much longer and I deepen the kiss as if to find his traces
there. Jerry starts to moan louder in response to my kissing or Sir might
have added another finger. As I come up for air, I see Sir bring a
medium-sized dildo from the side drawer of the nightstand.
Jerry twitched as if he wanted to move downwards towards the dildo even
though it is not there yet.
Sir hands me the dildo and asks me to lube it up. My hands are shaking
with excitement as I do as he has asked. I have not used a dildo before
and I can only imagine how it must feel when Sir will very expertly fuck
Jerry with it.
As I coat the dildo, Sir had removed the key from his chain and now is
unlocking Jerry's cock. His chest feels bare with the empty silver chain
hanging around his neck. I want him to wear my key around it. My cock
locked up in a cage and Mr. Hex going around his business with the key
chained around his neck, sitting close to him under his suits, always
with him. I moan at the thought and wish it were true. Maybe I could ask
him to lock me up in the steel cock cage he has removed from Jerry. My
cock is now leaking precome and it is drooling down towards the sheets.
It is so arousing to look that I moan and harden more but then whimper in
pain as my cock can no longer enlarge. I take deep breathes and hand over
the dildo to Sir and kneel in position beside Jerry.
Sir looks approvingly at me and I feel good. I want to please this sexy
man so he might do all the things with me. I want his approval.
"Ace, why don't you cover Jerry and suck his cock while I fuck him with
the dildo?" Sir asks and hands me a silver packet of condom with a brown
color box at the center.
It is clear it is a command, still, I say "Yes, Sir." and rip open the
packet and roll the condom over Jerry's very angry-looking cock. Of
course, it would be angry, being locked up for a week. Tortured daily but
not allowed to expand and get off. Hehe.
Sir hand me the dildo back, pulls a ball gag from the drawer, and fits it
on Jerry. I need to see what else he keeps in that drawer. Or did he just
place these items from the dungeon room there for tonight?
"Ace, hold his knees. You are going to suck Jerry and if you can get him
off, I'll fuck you instead of him. Jerry, use your hands on Ace's hips to
warn him when you are too close. Jerry, you are not allowed to come.
You'll come when I fuck you if I fuck you. Are you worthy of that,
Jerry?" Sir asks and Jerry nods his head with fervor.
Hm. This is fun. I'll get him off, and then Sir will fuck me today
instead of just jerking me off. Sounds exciting. Will he bring me to
orgasm while I am locked or will I be unlocked like Jerry is for the
moment. Anything will do. Anything to have Sir dick inside me. I haven't
even seen his dick, but I can see the bulge in his tight leather pants.
And judging by his fit and muscular big body, I can only imagine what's
hidden behind his sexy pants. I grab Jerry's knees and lean forward to
get Jerry off as quickly as possible since I can no longer wait to be
fucked by Sir. My cock has taken very much interest at Sir's offer and is
now gushing out more precome. My cock is trying too hard to get hard, and
it is becoming harder to manage the pain and pleasure. Hard. Hehe.
Before my lips could Jerry's sheathed cock, Mr. Hex laughs a little.
"How very eager, Ace. Are you so eager to suck cock or to get fucked by
me?" He asks and I know I must be getting red in the face now.
"Both, Sir. But I want to ... get ... get fucked by you today, Sir." I
say quickly and look downwards, embarrassed.
"My, my. Never be shy to voice your desires, Ace. Always be honest with
me." Sir says and I nod.
"If Jerry grabs your hips, you are to cease your ministrations for half a
minute and continue again. And if you disobey me, Ace, you'll not get
your reward. Any reward. I'll unlock you but you will return to your
room. Understood?" Sir asks sternly in his gruff voice and I find myself
nodding and saying "Yes, Sir."
As much as I want Jerry to lose, I don't want to disappoint Sir and
return back to my hand. I kneel behind Jerry's head and lean forward to
grab his knees and take him in my mouth. My cock cage hangs in front of
Jerry's gagged mouth and I think he likes the visual.
I am pleasantly surprised that the condom is not only semi-transparent
and brown in color, but also tastes like chocolate. So, that was the
color code on the wrapper. I start sucking the tasty piece of meat in my
mouth and Jerry's gagged moans get louder. At the same time, Sir starts
fucking Jerry with the dildo. First slowly, and then he quickens the
pace. I find my hips firmly grabbed by Jerry's hands and after a second
of reluctance, release his cock from my mouth and straighten up. Sir has
also slowed the pace of the fucking and I am amazed by the dildo
disappearing inside Jerry only to come out again a few seconds later.
While Sir is fucking Jerry with the dildo and Jerry is moaning, Sir
maintains eye contact with me and I can feel his gaze darkening. He
studies me with his stern dark blue eyes and I feel myself heating up. My
cock is aching painfully inside its prison and I look at it. Only to find
a thick line of precome from my cock to Jerry's gagged mouth. He has some
of it speared around his cheeks. I look in his eyes and see that they are
focused on my caged dick and he is not bothered by my precome on his
face. He tries to move his head as if to catch the drooling line around
his ball gag and moans when it does. He looks very beautiful right now.
Eyes glazed over, hair disheveled. Face marked with my precome and moans
escaping his gagged mouth. Every time he tries to push himself downwards,
every time he tries to fuck himself against the dildo, Sir tuts
disapprovingly and purposely slows down the pace, causing Jerry to cry
out in frustration. I resume sucking on his dick.
After several attempts to bring him close to ejaculation, and failing
because he still has the mind to warn me off, Sir orders me to stop and I
kneel beside Jerry. How can Jerry have so much control over his orgasm
that after my determined attempts and Sir fucking him with a dildo, he
still followed Sir's order? I cannot imagine being locked up for a week,
being horny daily, yet controlling myself if Sir ordered me to. No, I
think I can't. But I will damn well try anyway to please Sir. I'll do
anything for his affection and approval.
"Don't worry, Ace. I know you tried, but Jerry has a lot of practice in
controlling his orgasm. Don't you Jerry?" Sir asks as he removes Jerry's
ball gag and Jerry replies in a strained voice, "Yes, Sir. I'll always
follow your orders. Please, Sir. Please fuck me. Help me. Please."
Jerry's eyes are dazed and he looks lost in pleasure.
Sir opens his leather pants and I am shocked by his dick. It is long and
thick. I have found it rare to have both qualities present. It is longer
than the dildo and certainly twice its girth. Sir was more playing with
Jerry with the dildo than actually opening him up. My mouth waters as the
dick now bounces up against his hard abs. My mouth is open as I gaze down
the thick uncut dick to the thick black curls at the base.
"Come on, Ace. Cover it up, lube it up and get it ready for Jerry." Sir
orders me while handling a wrapper to me. My mouth waters at the thought
that I get to touch Sir's dick. I tentatively touch him with my fingers
and weigh it in my hand. I open the wrapper, which has ultra-thin written
on the outside, and slowly cover his dick while touching its bare flesh a
lot. The condom is so thin that I can feel all the thick veins and ridges
on his cock. The foreskin is pushed back and the head is pink and ready
for action. I lube it up and give it a few firm and tight strokes, and
the dick twitched and grows in size. The heat of his big member and the
feel of its size in my hands has me moaning and wanting to beg him to
fuck me instead.
"Thank you, Sir, for allowing me to get you ready." I say, my eyes still
on that monster.
He rubs his thumb on my cheek and smiles at me.
"You are learning well, Ace. I'm pleased." Sir says and I find myself
pleased at his praise.
He moves Jerry so that his ass is at the edge of the bed and orders me to
kneel at Jerry's head and hold Jerry's hips in place. I do.
As soon as Sir enters Jerry, Jerry's eyes roll and he closes his eyes. He
moans a lot as Sir starts fucking him at a steady pace.
"Please, Sir. May I come?" Jerry pleads. He is red in the face and I can
understand that he is slipping his control.
"You may not," Sir says and Jerry cries a little. As I watch Sir's big
dick enter and disappear into Jerry, I feel myself close to the edge.
It's painful and too pleasurable. I look up at Sir and his gaze locks on
to me. He increases his pace and Jerry starts begging incoherently. I
drown out his groans and spluttering as I am locked in Sir's heated gaze.
I cannot let go of his gaze. He starts fucking Jerry with enough force
that I have to put more effort into keeping Jerry from moving. All those
powerful and hard muscles seem sexier when he uses them in such a way.
Soon, Jerry is crying and mumbling jumbled words. Yet, he can understand
when Sir finally tells him to come and they both come together. I am
mesmerized by Jerry's blissed-out expression and Sir's looks of ecstasy.
I cannot decide where to looks. My cock is very hard inside its cage. I
never thought I was such a leaker.
Soon Sir pulls out and disposes of both the condoms and takes the gag and
dildo in the bathroom. He returns with wet towels and wipes himself and
Jerry down, and then cleans me up as well.
He then sits by the headrest of the bed after adjusting the pillows and
Jerry crawls between his legs and hugs him fiercely. He is still crying a
little from the pleasure and Sir peppers him with slight kisses and rubs
a hand along his back. Jerry sighs and melts into Sir's embrace. I watch
this encounter and the burning need in me is transformed into a different
type of need. I want what Sir is giving to Jerry. I want it all. I can
feel my eyes getting wet as if I went through this experience. Sir
watches me and curls his finger calling me towards him. He points on his
left side and I kneel on the floor by his bed, bend my upper body so my
head rests along his ribs. He then starts running his fingers along my
hair and I feel content. If this is all I get tonight, I'd still be
happy. Sir takes out an energy bar and a bottle of water from his mystery
drawer and hands it to Jerry.

After almost half an hour, Jerry gets up, thanks Sir, and starts
dressing. He then packs the cage and the key in a bag and says his
goodbye.

Sir drags me ups using his strength and I find myself surrounded by all
those hard muscles. My breathing quickens as he starts kissing my mouth,
jaw, and then along my body downwards. I open my mouth to tell him about
the key in my pocket but he shushes me. He slowly lays down kisses along
my chest to my navel. He grabs my shorts from the floor and unlocks my
cock cage. As soon as it is removed, my cock expands, and I feel instant
relief. Sir starts kissing my body again from the top, but his time pays
more attention to my nipples. When he moves down, I almost ask him to
focus on the nipples again but then decide to take what Sir is offering.
I believe he knows what's best for me. He kisses my cock head and licks
up the precome from the slit. I push up a little but he moves to grab the
lube bottle and slicks me up. There is tenderness in his eyes as he
starts stroking me slowly but deliberately. Soon I am writhing and
begging for the release. I do not have Jerry's phenomenal control. As
soon as Sir gives the permission, I shoot a few thick spurts. It was a
very strong orgasm. If this is how it feels to orgasm after being locked
up, please lock me up again. Sir chuckles and cleans me up and actually
locks me again. I think I said that aloud.
"Yes, you did my boy," Sir says and smiles at me.
I wish Jerry had not taken the sturdy cage with him. I wanted to be
locked in a more secure cage. I want to do this for Sir. To have him wear
my key around his neck all week long.
He hisses and says "The things you say, my boy. See how hard they are
making me?" Sir place my hand on his leather pant-covered groin and I can
feel him getting hard.
Then why not?
"Soon. This is your first time. Sleep today locked up. It will be hard
for you when you get your morning wood. If you can get through that,
we'll go purchase a cock cage for your long-term use."
Yes.
Sir smiles. Apparently, I am still saying things aloud.
"You are, my boy, you are," Sir says and gets a towel to clean me up. He
feeds me a bar and orders me to drink a lot of water. He changes into his
cargo shorts and asks me to get dressed while he is changing his sheets.
After dressing in my grey lounge pants, I stand there contemplating
whether I should ask his permission to sleep with him in his bed. Will he
hold me?
"I will if you ask me properly." He says while smirking and I blush,
thinking what happened to my internal wiring. I ask him and he says yes.
I get under the comforter as he goes to lock the villa.
As soon as he gets back, I lay on his strong body and sleep on his chest.
His warm hands engulf me and I feel calm and happy.

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Early in the morning the next day, I get up from much pain in my groin.
My dick is painfully hard and trying to burst through my cage. Last night
I was aroused and in somewhat control. This time, I'm half asleep but in
a lot of pain. I fish out the key from my pants to open the cage, but
then remember that if I get through this, Sir will buy me my own real
cock cage. He will have my key around his neck. I won't be able to remove
it at all. I look towards his sleeping face and my decision is made. I
put the key on the table on my side of the bed and put my arm around his
hard body. I put my head over his heart and focus on his heartbeat and
bear the pain my morning erection is inducing, confined in the cage. I
can do this. I want to do this. I don't know when I drift off.

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When I wake up, the sun is shining through the drapes and the bed is
empty. He must have gotten up before sunrise to follow his routine of
exercising and everything, even on a fine Sunday morning. I smile as I
think about my perfect Mr. Hex. My groin is feeling very itching now and
the hairs painfully tug when I move and make the bed. Before I can go
back to my room I grab the key from the table. There's a note there.

Ace,
I am proud of you. You spent the night locked up. I have some business to
attend today, so I'll be working. But don't worry, we'll go shopping
after I arrive.
As a reward, you are allowed to remove the plastic cock cage and may
pleasure yourself, but no orgasms. Your orgasms belong to me.
Enjoy your free day. You might not get the chance again.
You'll be locked tonight.
Mr. Hex

S.G. Wolf
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