Date: Fri, 24 Jul 2020 16:59:19 +0000 (UTC)
From: ropingtop@aol.com
Subject: Lucas and nick get introduced to bondage - installment 11

As he slept, Lucas dreamed about the choices:  getting shaved, or staying
caged?  Both got him aroused, and of course since he was already caged,
this was turning into a physical problem for him.
If he were shaved, the hair WOULD grow back.  IF Greg let it.  On the
other hand, keeping that cage on his cock for a full week, was not all
that appealing.  He had been wearing it since Friday.  Now, as they went
into Sunday, he didn't know how long he could take it.

For his part, Greg slept, dreaming pleasant thoughts of taking the
clippers to Lucas.  He KNEW what he was going to choose, and he had plans
for the future:  cage Nick AND Lucas, and then see who begged to be
released first?  A fly on the wall would have heard a slight chuckle as
Greg slept.  Having two subs who "weren't competitive" according to each
of them, was a helluva lot of fun.  In the morning, he would show Lucas
the texts from Nick.  Each one more frantic about wanting to be there.
He'd also show him the two texts from people at the party, who wanted to
know if he would farm out Lucas for a night of fun.  THAT wasn't
happening, for sure.  Lucas was a treasure.  HIS treasure.  NO ONE was
gonna have him but Greg.

At about 8:30, Lucas woke up for good, to the smell of coffee.  Greg was
in the kitchen, wearing the shirt he wore to the part last night, opened,
and nothing else.  He saw that Greg had a hard on.
"Morning bear boy.  Sleep well."
Lucas smiled.  "Sort of Sir.  Your arms were really really comfortable,
but this cage... OH this cage is driving me crazy."

Lucas got up and Greg could see that the cage was filled with Lucas'
erection.  He poured coffee, and brought some over to Lucas.

"Do I take this as meaning you'll pick shaving over wearing the cage."
Lucas gulped.  "Yes sir.  Shave me smooth."
Greg smiled.  "Ok.  Finish your coffee.  We'll get the job done before we
go out to breakfast.  That way you can clean all the stubs off ."
"Yes sir.  What should I do?"
"Let's get you on the bed.  Spread out.  I want you restrained while I do
this."
Greg saw Lucas wince when he said that.  It was another bit of arousal,
and his cock bumped into the cage, again.
"Yes sir."  Lucas got in position, and Greg secured his wrists.
"Now understand something fuzzy wuzzy.  I'm pretty good at this, but you
gotta try to stay as still as possible.  And I may have to do it twice to
get this coat off of you."

Lucas was breathing hard, as Greg started operating the electric
clippers.  He was using one hand, because the other one was on his cock.
He was clearly enjoying this,  especially getting the hair around Lucas'
nipples removed.

"How's it going cub boy?"
"It's weird Sir.  I've always been hairy."
"You may be hairy again, but for now..."  Greg turned off the clippers,
brushed hair off of Lucas and looked, critically.  "Yeah, I think we're
gonna have to do some close work. " He smiled. "Don't go away."
He came back with a big can of shaving cream, and a regular razor.  He
shot a wad of the cream onto Lucas and spread it all over his torso.  His
hand motion felt so good to Lucas, that he moaned.  And again, he bumped
up against the cage.  He was gritting his teeth, trying to show a lack of
anguish.  Greg said nothing, and just got to work.

"You have to be even more still Lucas baby.  This is pretty intimate."
And it was.  Lucas closed his eyes as Greg worked, and imagined himself
getting fucked.  He knew that was going to cause him even more
discomfort, but he couldn't help it.  He wanted this man in him, in the
worst way.  His eyes were still closed, and he may have even fallen
asleep, but he woke up when Greg started twisting his nipples.

"All done handsome.  Nice job, if I say so myself. "  Lucas could only
see from a prone position.  Greg had left his pube hair alone, as well as
the hair under his arms.
"We'll save that for another day, maybe.  For now though..."  He climbed
on top of Lucas and whispered in his ear  "I'm gonna FUCK you baldy."
Then he moved his mouth to Lucas' and frenched him

"MMMM. MMMMM.  "  Lucas didn't want Greg to stop, even if it meant that
he was going to bump up into the cage.  He felt Greg picking up his
ankles, and then he felt the top's cock begin to enter him again.

"OH SIR.." he sighed.  "I wanted this.  I wanted this so bad.."
"GOOD."  Greg RAMMED his cock in, hard.
"OH. AGGGGH.  I can take it Sir.  I can take anything you give me."
"Is that right, stud?"  There was an evil look on Greg's face, and then
Lucas saw the nipple clamps.  While he was inside him, Greg attached the
clamps to Lucas' nips, and put the end of the chain in his mouth.  When
he slid his cock back, his whole body moved back, and of course, it took
Lucas' nips with him.  Lucas moans got louder, and he begged.

'PLEASE SIR. PLEASE.  FUCK ME  FUCK ME.  I LOVE THIS. PLEASE.."  Then ,
he let out a shout of pain, because Greg dropped the chain.  He had just
shot into Lucas, and the yell when he did, made him lose the chain.

Lucas was panting.  He had crossed the line between pain and pleasure,
and now it was back to pleasure.
"GOD SIR.  OH GOD.  I had no idea I had so many nerve endings."
Greg laughed.  "Those were the beginners' clamps.  We'll find more when
we use the really challenging ones.

Lucas thought for a minute, that there were clamps MORE painful than
this? Greg, on the other hand, was thinking of his two headed set of
clamps. He was thinking of using them on Nick and Lucas, and seeing who
broke first.

"Go get yourself cleaned up, boy.  We'll plan our day after that.  First
though..."  Greg pulled a key from the side table and unlocked Lucas'
cage.  His cock jumped out , fat red and long.
"Thank you Sir."
"Do yourself, boy.  Jerk off for me .  Make it interesting."

Lucas licked his lips and lay back.  He wasn't sure how 'interesting' he
could make it, since he was so desperate.  He improvised, closing his
eyes and telling a fantasy of what he wanted Greg to do to him.  Greg
listened, making mental notes.  "Yes, we could do most of that," he said
to himself.

Lucas' breathing started getting quicker, and quicker.  He moaned.  Greg
thought about being a bastard and interfering, but he let Lucas go - and
Lucas let go.  His yell was very much akin to a bear that had just been
shot - or had an orgasm.  Greg counted at least fifteen spurts, but there
may have been more.  Then Lucas began to cry.

"Please hug me Sir.  Please hold me.  Please. Please.  Let me know you
own me. Please.."

As Greg embraced the man, he was thinking  "there's something going on
here.  I've never had that happen with a boy."

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He dressed Lucas in a form fitting black t shirt and tight jeans,  while
he was wearing, what he called,  "pure prep":  polo shirt,  dark blue,
chinos.  They went to a local place for breakfast.  Lucas got more than
one look as men walked by, and Greg distinctly heard one "WOOF".  He
threw a dirty look at THAT guy.

"So I want you to see something, Lucas.  It'll amuse you, I think."  He
held up his phone so Lucas could see the increasingly plaintive texts
from Nick.  He also saw the two messages from guys at the dinner party.
 He laughed at Nick's messages.  "I should call him Sir."
Then he asked  "Are you going to pimp me out, Sir?"
Greg gave him a look.  "You think I'd do that?  "
Lucas blushed.  "Uh, no, Sir, but... I'm new to this and I just don't
know what to expect."
Greg took Lucas' hand.  "Listen stud.  From me, you can expect jealousy,
demands, complete control and ownership.  And as much affection as I can
muster.  I'm not sharing you with anyone.  I'm not like that.  You'll
have to share me with your cousin.  That's how it works.  But you... " he
laughed.  "I really OUGHT to do something like lock up your ass.  I don't
care if someone wants your cock."
Even though he had just cum, Lucas felt himself aroused at what Greg had
said.
"So listen, handsome.  I thought we'd go and see some art this
afternoon.  You pick what you'd like to see.  Invite Nick if you want.
Or don't. "

"Thank you Sir. Let me see if I can get the bitch on the phone."  He
smiled when his cousin's familiar voice yelled  "WHORE! KEEP YOUR FUCKING
ASS OFF MY MAN'S COCK."

"And good morning to you Nick."
"I suppose you're going to tell me ALL about your weekend when you come
home.  Well, I don't want to know."
Lucas laughed  "yes you do."
"you're right.  How many times so far?"
"Greg is sitting right here.  We'll save that for later.  The weekend
isn't over.   By the way, we're going to go and see art this afternoon.
You wanna join us.?"
"ART.  How civil.  How genteel."
"Ok, then I'll see you tomorrow."
'WHERE. WHERE DO I MEET Y OU?"
"Greg and I are going to pick a place.  I'll text you time and place.  "
Greg signaled to Lucas to give him the phone.
"NIck baby,  you miss me."
"Sir.  I just threw a hard on from your voice."
"Well, you better take care of that.  Maybe I can give you another one
later.  How's that?"
"Yes sir."
"Don't yell at your cousin.  That's my job."
"Yes sir.  I'll behave."
"No nicko I don't want you to behave.  I want you to not yell at him." He
paused.  "you don't have to yell when you tickle him."
Lucas wanted to say  "please don't encourage him," but kept quiet.

They decided to spend some time at the Cloisters - Lucas had almost
studied medieval art in graduate school, "before I picked something that
sounds more useful but isn't."  They texted Nick to meet them in an
hour.  Greg called his driver to meet them at the restaurant.
"I'm not sitting on a subway all the way up there, muffin,"  he told
Lucas  "GET IN"
On the ride up, Greg was running his hand on the inside of Lucas' thigh.
"you look really good in that tshirt.  You handle black well for a sub."
"Thank you Sir."
"I'd like you to work on your biceps.  Look REALLY powerful.  Makes me
look even better to have a sub muscle stud."
"I'll do that Sir."
Greg smiled and leaned over.  He kissed Lucas hard.  "You are SUCH a
fucking rare find.  I wanna lock you in a dungeon and have you whenever I
want."
"You can't arrange that Sir?"
Greg howled.  "Not yet. "
Then he spoke to Lucas  "Listen, I have to be fair.  So, Nick is gonna
get next weekend.  I know that disappoints you.  It's a consolation
prize:  you come over midweek, spend the night, the day.  "
"I understand Sir.  I want all of you for myself, but I know, that's not
the deal."


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Nick was already at the Cloisters when they got there.  "COME ON KIDS"
Greg yelled.  "Let's go get CULCHURRED"

After about an hour in the museum , Greg was getting bored.  "Guys, we're
in a big park. Let's go wander."

That neighborhood was not as indulgent as Greg's was, so the sight of
three of them holding hands didn't always get a favorable look or
comment.  Greg told them  "just ignore it.  "  They did their best, but
after another hour,  Greg called the car, and they were heading back to
the apartment.  On the way over, Greg took a call from someone.

'JORGE.  What a surprise.  "  The boys could hear the voice on the phone
go on for a while.
"NO SHIT.  Well, welcome to NY.  Permanent now?  "  More talking
"Hey, why don't you come over?  I'm with some friends, I'm sure they'd
love to meet you. "

He explained.  "Jorge is someone I knew in school.  He's from Argentina,
and he went back to start a business there.  Very successful.  Now,
they've opened in the US.  "  He saw the look on their faces, and
laughed.  "Yes, gay.  As gay as me.  Yes, DOM,  REALLY dom.  And yes,
single."

"Unlike us."  Nick giggled.   Greg smiled at him.  "Just so you know, he
has a penchant for blonds."
"Nick once said the only man he'd date would be Latin," Nick smacked
Lucas when that came out of his mouth.
"It's ok, Lucas, no worries.  I don't think Nick is pretending when I
fuck him."
"NO SIR.  I wish you were doing it right now. "

They got back to the apartment, and Greg suggested that they wait for
Jorge, before having drinks and ordering food.  In the interim, what was
wrong with a little rough housing on the bed?  That got Nick and Lucas
excited.  Greg was a much better wrestler than either of them, but since
they both wanted to be pinned,  that was fine.

They were well into the roughhousing.  Greg had already subdued Lucas and
had him hogtied, and now he was in the process of pinning Nick, and
calling for him to submit.  That's when the doorbell rang.  Greg opened
it. .  A stunning man with a thick head of hair, a full moustache,  and a
deep baritone was at the entrance.

"JORGE.  WELCOME BACK.  "
Nick had untied Lucas in the bedroom.  They got up to go and meet the
man.  Nick froze.  He whispered to Lucas  "I think I'm in lust. "