Date: Mon, 31 May 2021 13:15:25 +0000
From: asiandude1987 <asiandude1987@protonmail.com>
Subject: Tied Up and Punished

"Is that really you?" Prince asked me. He was staring at a picture of me
on his phone... a naked Filipino of Chinese heritage, early 30s,
swimmer's build, lightly tanned, my wrists bound to a fold-out bed;
blindfolded; nipple clamps on; and ropes around my hard 6-inch cut dick
and bulging ballsack.

I smiled and shrugged. "I wanted to try it."

Prince's brown eyes twinkled in a combination of fear and excitement. His
boyish smile spread across his lean face. He had a runner's build and was
about half a head taller than I. We had just started dating a few weeks
ago. Only a few days after I had stopped contact with a guy who had led
me on. I had been in Amsterdam for over a year, and was getting tired of
the "scene" (i.e. of fucking a new guy every night; of weekly invites to
orgies; and the occasional STD from who knows which guy). Prince and I
had hit it off immediately; for one, he was the only guy I'd met in years
who could really make me laugh.

And though he was Dutch, born and raised, he had never even known this
scene existed. We were walking along the river on our first date, and
laughing about our Grindr experiences. "I don't get it, so many couples
are asking me for a threesome. Why? I just can't see needing more than
one other guy!"

I took a chance. "Well, my ex and I were both more top... So after a
while, we thought of trying a threesome with a power bottom. Just so we
could fuck hard. We always had to be gentle with each other."

I introduced Prince to a new world that day. He inadvertently initiated a
foursome with two of my friends. In the end, he found it OK, but groups
weren't his thing. But what keeps me attracted is his willingness to try
new things.

And he wanted to try this.

So I got in touch with the Master. "I'm dating this new guy, and we want
to get tied up as a couple."

The Master expertly asked about our motives, likes, kinks, dislikes.
"We're not very big on pain; the bondage and surprise  gets us on. Our
fantasy is both of us being captured, and one is forced to service our
captor, but the other gets punished if he fails... Oral and handjobs ok,
no anal."

We set a date, and set off. Prince was bouncing in his seat on the way.
So was I.

We rang the doorbell. The Master let us in, and texted us - "Go to the
room on the top floor. Take off your clothes. Your friend wears the
clothes I left him. Handcuff him to the pole. Blindfold him, then
yourself. Then wait."

"This is so crazy weird," Prince muttered as he put on the shirt the
Master had left. It was a wetsuit with the nipples cut out, freeing
Prince's own very sensitive nipples for anyone to play with. "No, THIS is
weird!" As Prince put the wetsuit pants on, we saw there was a giant hole
where the crotch should be!

My own outfit was a military uniform... and as before, I didn't zip it
up. My chest was free for anyone to play with, and my dick and balls hung
out.

Minutes later, the Master had arrived. He was also Dutch, about ten years
older than I. "You didn't put the handcuffs on well," he said. He tore my
blindfold off and made me watch as he fixed them. He roughly grabbed
Prince's hands and showed me how he could have escaped.

"This is better." Then the Master faced me. "You did a decent job, but
not good enough. You know what that means." I knew, and turned around. He
whacked me with his paddle. "Count!" he ordered.

"1... uh! 2... mmmmf! 3..... oh!"

Master grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth back. "Good boy." He released
me roughly, and pushed me towards Prince. "Get his nipples ready." I
sucked breathlessly on Prince's left nipple while pinching his right;
Prince began to moan. The Master grabbed Prince's crotch in one hand,
mine in the other. "I'm going to enjoy playing with these."

He made us both kneel. Then he fiddled around with our balls; both of us
had ropes attached to a pulley. "Feel what happens when I pull." I felt
the tightening around mine!

"You, suck my dick," he told Prince. "You, my balls." We both got to
work. Master's balls were smooth and shaved.

"Do it better!" he snapped. He pulled my rope, and I felt the
constricting around my balls. I gave it all I had. I heard Prince gasp as
well. Spurred by his punishment, I felt him suck harder on the Master's
fat, uncut dick.

"Stop." The Master pushed us away, then began fiddling again. This time,
the other end of the rope around Prince's balls were tied to my wrists,
and my arms were suspended above my body. Master pushed me to Prince's
nipples and made me suck. "Pull your arms down." Master told me. I did,
and Prince gasped. "Now you know what will happen if you weaken."

I was delirious, straining my neck downwards while keeping my arms high.
Then I felt the Master playing with my hard dick and lubing it up. He
slipped something rubbery on it... then a heard a familiar buzzing sound
as the toy around my dick began to vibrate. I moaned.

Minutes later, the buzzing stopped. The Master released my wrists and
made me kneel down. "Prepare your friend's dick." I sucked Prince,
tasting the pre-cum. Above me, the Master attached nipple clamps to
Prince, who was moaning and groaning as pleasure and pain washed over
him. "Stop," Master told me. I watched in fascination as he slipped the
rubber ring of the vibrator around Prince's dick, and turned it on.

This went on in various combinations. Master made me jack his dick off;
and when I didn't do it good enough, he'd yank on Prince's nipple clamps
or flick his balls. He'd make Prince suck him, and if it wasn't good
enough I'd get paddled or have my balls flicked. He'd make us suck each
other, jack each other off, suck him together. Time blurred, but it was
hot watching my man be bound and punished in front of me. And my dick
twitched, thinking that I had to service Master to keep him from being
punished.

"Help make him cum." Master said. I licked the tip of Prince's dick,
watching the vibrator pleasure him. Prince was more of a bottom, but I
saw him twitch in pleasure. I doubled my efforts on his slit...

... and was rewarded with a face full of cum. The second and third shots
missed me, and landed on the floor.

"Lick it!" Master snapped. I bent down, ass up, and Master swatted my
bare ass for good measure. He released Prince and made Prince suck him,
all while I licked Prince's creamy, salty cum from the floor.

I finished, and Master motioned me over. Prince was jacking his dick off.
Master slipped the vibrator on me, and turned it on. I was in heaven.

A few seconds later, it was all over. Master came, then so did I. I
watched as our cum made a pool on the floor.

Master smiled. "Good boys." He freed my hands, and took the nipple clamps
off Prince. "Wait until I'm gone, then let your friend loose."

"Shall I clean up our mess, Master?"

"I'll take care of it. Just rest, then leave."

I watched Master exit, then crept over to Prince. "How do you feel?"

"Blind..." he muttered. I freed him, and he blinked. "Wow... I never
really knew what was happening! What did you do to my dick?"

I showed him the vibrator, turning it on to demonstrate.

"I want one!" he grinned. "This was... this was... I think I need to
process this."

We slowly got dressed, both of us still reeling. I checked my phone; it
had been 3 hours! We silently walked out; Prince also asked if we should
clean up, and I shook my head.

On the train home, I messaged Master a Thank you. He replied - "Was
great, you two were hot. Until next time. Check your phone, I took pics
like you asked." He did indeed. There was one with me bound and kneeling,
my military uniform open, chest straining, dick being pleasured by the
vibrator. Another had Prince standing, nipple clamps on, me sucking his
dick. Our faces were unrecognizable, like we asked. I sent the best of
the photos to Master, then showed them to Prince.

"My gosh, did we really do all that? So that's what was on my nips?"

""How do you feel?" I asked.

"It was... fun! Not something I'd like to do every week, but I liked
being there with you," he smiled. "We still have the rum, right? I need
to process this..."

"I liked it too," I held his hand. "And we also have something better
than rum... Remember, you also wanted to try space cakes?"

Prince's smiled melted my heart. It was going to be a fun rest of the
weekend ahead...