Date: Sun, 2 Aug 2020 12:50:41 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Lucas and nick get introduced to bondage - installment 12 Lucas could hear Nick verbally swooning in the living room. Hogtied, he wasn't in a position to go and chat, but he knew Nick well enough to know that his cousin was, as he said "in lust." Greg came into the bedroom, a grin on his face. "You wanna come and meet Jorge, stud, or you wanna lay here like this for a while?" He ran his hand over Lucas' ass cheeks . "MMMM. I want both, Sir. Can we come back to this?" "DAMN RIGHT." He began untying Lucas. "Mark my words. Nick is going home with Jorge tonight. " Out in the living room, Nick had introduced himself . "Hi. I hope you don't mind my not waiting. I'm Nick. I know you're Jorge. Should I call you Sir?" Jorge smiled as he took Nick's hand . "Not yet. Maybe later. " He paused. "Hmmm. There may be some negotiating. You're wearing Greg's collar." Greg came out of the bedroom with Lucas. "And this is Lucas, Jorge. Remember I told you about the two cousins?" Jorge smiled again "AH. Of course! And yes, they are both as handsome as you said they were." Then he made a fake pout "But Greg, this seems unfair. I'm here in the city tonight, alone, without a date, and you have TWO. You always WERE greedy?" That made Greg laugh. "What can I tell ya, Jorge? It was a long stretch before I had ANY action, and now, these two.." "Yes, I see. You both are wearing Greg's collar. You both belong to him?" Lucas answered "Yes sir, we do." "AH. Then that means I'm going to be alone tonight unless Greg agrees to share. I don't steal what belongs to another man. But if it gets loaned to me....." "OH PICK ME. PLEASE PICK ME" Nick was thinking. In the meanwhile, Lucas was thinking "I'd have a good time, but .. I want Greg." The cousins saw their Master think for a minute. "Tell you what. I'm gonna let you two decide. Jorge and I are gonna have a drink. The two of you go into the bedroom, and talk it over. Don't take too long." It didn't. They went into the bedroom and closed the door. Nick, of course, spoke first. "I want Jorge. You don't even go after Latinos. " Lucas laughed "Am I giving you an argument, Nick? You'd give up Greg's cock for the unknown, fine with me." The two walked out of the bedroom, where Greg and Jorge were drinking at Greg's dry bar. Nick walked up to Jorge. "Good evening Sir, my name is Nick. I'll be taking care of you tonight." He slid his hand under Jorge's elbow. "And I'm sure you'll be taking care of me." Jorge began to laugh. "GREG. You put up with this? I love it?" "I keep him gagged. A LOT" Jorge laughed some more, as Greg moved his hand to the back of Lucas' neck. Lucas immediately put his hands behind him. "I will say though, when this dark one points his chest out... I don't know how anyone could resist those nips." "You'll have to tonight Jorge. Nick's are less juicy, but... they're much more ticklish." "DAMN SIR. WHY'D YOU TELL HIM." Jorge rubbed Nick's head. "I would've found out anyway . Trust me cutie. " Nick leaned into him, and almost seemed to purr. "So, how about dinner, and then we'll separate up afterward? " "Sounds good to me," answered Jorge. No one asked Lucas or Nick because their views really didn't matter. They went to a small restaurant that featured modern American cuisine. On Sunday night, things weren't too busy, so they found a booth right away. Both Greg and Jorge had their dates sit INSIDE the booth, so they couldn't get away. "So tell me about the two of you, " said Jorge, again with a big smile on his face. "And thank you Greg. I did NOT expect to have a date so soon." Nick and Lucas both told him about their lives, and how they had met Greg, and their developing relationship. "Well, this is just very sweet. You boys are on the way to domesticating Greg. " He looked at Greg and smiled. "He has a reputation as somewhat of a wild man amongst our crowd, and there was a time when he was dating 7 guys. He saw each one on a different day ." "WHAT? " Nick burst out. "MY GOD. Were they ALL ok with it?" Greg shrugged. "who knows? who cares? I was in charge. They didn't like it , they could move on. " He paused and looked at Nick and then Lucas. "you two seem to have been ok with the relationship WE have." Lucas stepped in because he knew Nick would get them in trouble. "We are Sir. But we both have wanted more of you. We'd joke that maybe your company could clone you." Greg laughed. "Well, Jorge is about as close to a clone as you're gonna get." "Really?" Nick said, and leaned over and whispered into Jorge's ear. "OOOH. You ARE a nasty boy, but yes. I use restraints. And I do what you just asked about. " As dinner went on, Jorge's hand went to the back of Nick's neck, rubbing it. Greg had his hand on Lucas' thigh. He squeezed it for a minute, before he asked. "Jorge, a question. Nick is wearing my collar, but he's going home with you. Do you want me to unlock it? Jorge squeezed Nick's neck and then stretched. "I don't think so, Greg. He still belongs to you, you've just loaned him to me for the night." "For longer than that, please," Nick was thinking. "And I wanted to ask you a question. I hope you don't mind this. Yes, I do have my own place, but my luggage is still arriving, little by little. None of my toys are here. Would you mind if we used your extra bedroom tonight?" Greg felt his cock expand a little at that. "I think that would be fine. Remember what I told you though: nick-o is loud, so you may want to gag him. "No problem with that . Thank you for the loaner. I owe you. " Jorge called for the waiter. "The meal is on me, Sir. " Greg and Nick walked back to the apartment, a little bit ahead of Nick and Jorge. "Sir, are you ok with this?" Lucas asked. "Ha ha. What a loaded question. Let me answer part of it. I'm glad to have another night working you over. I never did finish what I started with that hogtie. " "Well, yes, but..." "Lucas, you shouldn't ask too many questions. Remember: we weren't supposed to have Nick here this weekend. He's kinda new to the mix. Jorge sorta gave me an out, because I don't have to worry about splitting my attention." He squeeezed Lucas bicep. "But remember something else. Jorge said it, and he's right: you BOTH still belong to me. If Nick is gonna have a relationship with Jorge, they both need my permission." Then Lucas sighed. "Sir. I also have to ask you a question, it's forward, and I'm not asking for anything, just advice." "Advice I got. Shoot, studboi." "Well, remember I told you about the deal I had with my landlord." "Oh, the weekly bondage session? How's that working out?" "Not well, Sir. To be honest, you've spoiled me. You're better than he is, and also... I'm not there a lot of the time he's looking to play. So he put the rent back up, and , well, I'm not going to be able to afford it. " "How much of an increase is it?" "150 a month Sir." Greg laughed. He spent more than 150 a month on flowers for the apartment. But... "Well... I can think of two alternate solutions. One, I can certainly cover the difference in money, but things WILL be tense with him. The second alternative, is that you move in with me. My rules, 100%, but you're welcome to come in." Lucas stopped walking and looked up at him. "Sir, that's not a choice. There's nothing to think about. I just have one question: when can I move in?" xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxx Back at Greg's apartment, they split up into separate bedrooms. Greg took the ropes off the bed, and got Lucas' wrists tied, before he put him down on the bed, and tied his ankles, and then tied the wrists and ankles together, like before. Then he pulled out a bandana and gagged Lucas. "No reason they have to know WHAT you're saying. Your sounds will be enough.." He pulled off Lucas' shoes, and he began to run a finger up and down the man's feet. Lucas liked feeling like he might be able to resist, but after less than two minutes, his laughs were trying desperately to get out of his gagged mouth, and all one could hear was a muffled "MMPHAMPHMPHHAMP." Greg then turned his attention to Lucas' ass. "Such firm cheeks. Such a fine piece of work. " He reached underneath and unhooked Lucas' jeans, and slid down his pants. Lucas felt his cheeks pushed apart, and then he felt Greg's tongue inside of him. "MMPH MMPH. MMMMMMMMMMMPH." Lucas still had the cock cage on, and his penis was begging for release. It was almost painful, but the pain became almost a delirium when Greg took his ear and nibbled, before he whispered "mancunt." Lucas began to buck, trying to roll over on his side. "OH yeah. That's right. You're still in the cage, aren't you?" Lucas shook his head vigorously. "YES SIR." CAME out as "MPHSIMPH MPHSIMPH" "Well, what do I want to take it off? Hmmm. How about a nice, really good blow job to get me wet . Up for that studmuffin?" He grabbed the caged cock, and he saw Lucas just squirm, and moan, in a mix of pain and pleasure. Greg reached into his pocket and took out a key. "I hope this is the right one." He chuckled, and unlocked the cage. Lucas' cock, red and enraged, popped out. "THANK YOU SIR. OH GOD THANK YOU SIR," screamed Lucas when Greg took off the gag. He only got that out, because Greg rammed his cock into Lucas' mouth. Lucas got to work, moving his tongue back and forth as well as he could in the hogtie. He had never sucked a cock from a side position. It wasn't easy, but he was doing it. He could feel Greg's cock growing. He knew it wouldn't be long before he'd feel him inside his ass. "You want it, don't you, boy? You want Master Greg in you. " "Yes sir. I do. Please. I wanted you all afternoon." "Hmmm. Should I take you from the side? NAH. I love seeing your face when I fuck you. " He untied Lucas, but immediately reattached his wrists to the restraints on the bed. Lucas was trying desperately not to shoot until Greg had finished. "I'm gonna take my sweet time with you handsome?" Greg seemed to sense things, and moved very, very slowly, as he slid into his boy. "OH YES SIR. OH GOD. FEELS SO GOOD. " Greg was sweating, and the big drops were falling on Lucas, as he moved at a crawl inside of him, stopping along the way, to watch Lucas wince, as more cock took his ass. Every few seconds , Greg would hold his breath, and then exhale, hard. When he did that, the effect was to make his cock inflate just a little. "OH SHIT. WOW!!!" Lucas wanted Greg out of him, but he wanted more. He was in that place where Greg had him totally and completely under control, and they both knew it. The only thing not under control, was Lucas' cock. It began to leak. Greg saw it, and grabbed his balls and squeezed. "Trying to shoot before your top, Lucas boi? You want the cage again? "NO SIR. NO SIR. It's just so good. " Lucas began to whine as Greg twisted his balls a little. It was getting to be more than he could handle. He was lucky because, when he thought he couldn't hold back anymore, Greg started shooting into him. His splooch was very warm, or slightly hot ,and it felt thicker, creamier, than some of the other loads Greg had deposited into him. "WATCH OUT SIR PLEASE. " Lucas started shooting. When Lucas shot, it wasn't a thick stream, but it was thin, and it travelled far. He didn't want to piss off Greg by catching his face. He knew Greg well enough at this point that he knew there would probably be some torture trick he'd use when they went to bed. He didn't want to aggravate it. "Gimme that neck," Greg demanded as he fell on top of Lucas. He began chewing at Lucas' sensitive spot when he moved his head. Then he moved down and kissed him. "We'll talk about getting you moved in tomorrow morning, stud. " He smiled. "And the house rules" xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxx In the guest bedroom, Jorge had slipped out of his jacket and tossed it on a desk chair. "If I were wearing a necktie, I'd use it on you nick. I LIKE how silk restrains a boy" He smiled as he pulled Nick into him, and shoved his tongue down the blond man's throat. As Nick melted into him, Jorge grabbed his wrists and pulled them behind him. He looked at the restrained man. "Yes, I thought you'd be even hotter restrained. Let me find some rope." There was never an absence of it in Greg's house, and he found a good loop of it. After he had tied Nick's wrists, he pushed him into a siting position on the bed, before he started feeling him up. "So.. you like it when Greg makes you helpless?" The tough of Jorge's hands , soft and confident, was getting Nick excited. "Yes sir. I feel like he's focused on me, and just bringing me to a point where... I have to challenge myself not to give in." He held up Nick's face, and kissed him, then smiled. "So why did you come after me, then?" Nick gulped. "Because you're so hot. And I know Greg likes me. But I also know he likes Lucas better." A laugh from Jorge. "Greg has found me boys before, and I've found him boys." He began running a finger back and forth on Nick's crotch. "You wanna be my boy, Nicky?" Nick gulped. The light play of a finger on his cock, was like being edged while he was wearing clothes. "Yes sir. If you'll have me." "Oh, I'm going to have you. I'm going to have you all night..." He began opening Nick's jeans, so he could slip them off. Nick had already kicked off his shoes. "Lay back sweet blond boy. Let me get these off, so I can get to the good parts." "Sweet blond boy." Nick didn't think he had ever been called that, and he was more than willing to help. He lay back and his tight pants came off easier than he thought they would. Jorge could see his swollen cock through his red jock. "Oh, My. " He took a handful of it and rubbed, making Nick moan out loud. "Who's got more. You or Lucas?" Panting, Nick got out. "Doesn't matter Sir. My ass is prettier though." Jorge laughed. "Well, let's see." He rolled Nick over, and slipped down that jock. "OH Yes. It IS quite beautiful. ' He bent down and kissed it. Quite beautiful. " He stood up. "I'm not sure I can violate something that pretty." Jorge said that, as he began to finger the inside of Nick's cheeks. More moaning. 'VIOLATE ME SIR. PLEASE . VIOLATE ME. MAKE ME A BITCH. MAKE ME YOUR BITCH." Nick stressed the "YOUR" by lowering his high voice an octave. He felt Jorge pulling off his socks. Then he felt a balled up sock shoved in his mouth. "Violation is always loud Nick. And the first time is always tough. " He heard Jorge spit, and then the sound of him slicking his cock with the saliva. Just before he felt the cockhead at his ass. Jorge's cock head was thicker than Greg's that's for sure. As he slid in, it became clear it wasn't as long as Greg's but much thicker. Nick felt a little bit like he was being ripped in pieces. He bit down onto the sock." "Am I hurting you Nick?" Nick winced, got out an "MMMPH" and shook his head yes. "GOOD. I want you to hurt. BITCH." And he rammed that beercan cock into Nick. "OH SHIT, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN MYSELF INTO?" Nick thought. But then Jorge slowed down, and the rhythm was easy to accept. So, too, were the kisses, the licks, and the growls about what a pretty girl boy he was. Nick had played with drag. He wasn't a good drag queen, but he knew about make up, and he loved being a "girl boy. " How did Jorge know? Maybe it was the same way he knew about how sensitve his calves were, as he ran his fingers, up and down them. "One of the things I love to do to my boy, Nicky, is tickle him. I hope you're ticklish." Nick gulped. If he were tickled, he gave up in minutes. " "Not tonight. Tonight is just for... Getting to know each other.." Jorge pushed in, HARD. "Next time, we'll explore those bony ribs. For now though, Daddy just has to relieve himself in that sweet, sweet ass." There was one final push and Nick felt the cum gushing into him. He was still tied up when Jorge got along side of him and spooned him. "I think my boy probably needs release.." He nibbled on the lobe of Nick's ear. "I have a feeling you spent most of the weekend thinking about Lucas and Greg, and getting jealous... And horny." He began stroking Nick's cock. Nick was still gagged and he whimpered. "No, I'm not taking it out, sweetness. Pretty blond boys should be seen and not heard. And occasionally, they should be allowed to cum." The methodical stroking was having its effect, and Nick bit, hard, into his sock, just before he shot all over the bed and himself. Jorge chuckled, and pulled the gag out of Nick's mouth. "You want to kiss me, Nicky?" "OH GOD YES SIR. I WANNA KISS YOU ALL NIGHT.." Nicky began to cry a little. "I saw Greg favoring Lucas, and I just thought I was gonna be alone again." "No, sweetie. Not while I'm here." He pushed his tongue into Nick. "As long as we understand who's in charge, you won't be alone." Nick gulped. "You think Greg is gonna be willing to let you have me? He owns me. I surrendered." Jorge laughed. "it wouldn't be the first time Greg let me move in. I'll talk to him tomorrow. " He fingered Nick's collar. "I have one of these for my boys too. You willing to wear mine?" "Yes sir. I'll wear them both." "Ha ha. I do know about bottoms who have two Masters. Not really my thing. I'll speak to Greg tomorrow. You want to sleep here, or should we head to my place, wretched as it is.?" "Here Sir? Please. I don't want to leave the place messy." So in adjoining rooms, the cousins bedded down as "little spoons" with their tops. Each top was thinking about the next adventure with the boys. They would be different, but they would be fulfilling their long held desires of being bondage bottoms. Come back for the next chapter, and you'll see.