Date: Wed, 9 Sep 2020 15:47:25 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Lucas and nick get introduced to bondage - installment 16 The morning after that very touch, intense session, Greg sat with nick and lucas. He wanted to talk about a few things that were up and coming and he had a assignment for the cousins. "boys, understand. You are both VERY HOT, and most of the time, you are very good subs. I suspect that we're never going to have an incident like the one with the two of you going out without permission , will we?" They looked at each other, and then bowed heads. "no sir," lucas almost whispered "no sir," Greg had to strain to hear nick. "I'm glad to hear you say that, because I thought about this last night, and understand: there will be mistakes, and that's why we have cock cages, nipple clamps, paddles. " He smiled "And bare hands for spanking." He saw the slight smile form on lucas' face when he thought about the spanking he had gotten. "But if there's a big one like that again, I will remove the slave collar, and I will release you. Now, that may not seem so bad, but I've spoken about the two of you to my buddies - that's part of the reason we're having this party: they want to see these two hot guys who have my attention. And if you lose your status as a sub slave, you'd better be ready to become Doms or just Tops, because no one is going to want to own you. Consider that." For lucas, the thought of anyone owning him other than Greg was horrible. It wasn't clear from his behavior around Greg, but lucas was very, VERY headstrong and stubborn. Greg seemed to have picked that up right away, and nipped it in the bud. For nick, the thought of being owned was the aphrodisiac. It would be a lie to say he didn't feel that Jorge had abandoned him. And it would be a lie to say he didn't feel that Greg favored lucas (and he did). Finally admitting what he wanted, sexually, had been a big step for nick. To lose it, well, he didn't want to think about it. "I think we understand, Sir." lucas answered for the two of them. Greg smiled. "Good. Because I have an assignment for the two of you. You each have a couple of days to think about it. We've had a really good time, mostly, I think, in our roles. I think our sex lives have been amazing." "Agreed sir," this time it was Nick. "What I want you to think about, hard, is what you want out of a relationship. I want you to think about that because, while you both belong to me, I think you're entitled to get what you want, even if you are a born slave. And if I can't provide it, well.., then we have to find someone who can. So you have to think about it very, VERY specifically, and talk with me. At the end of the party, things may remain exactly as they are now. It may also be that you're interested in something I'm not." The boys looked puzzled. "Let me give you an example. Do either of you have any desire to get fist fucked?" He saw the look of displeasure on both faces. "See. That's the kind of thing you have to think about. Because while I DO have the right to fist fuck you if I want to, I don't. And if you WANT to get fist fucked, then we need to find a suitable Dom for you. " Lucas looked up. "I see what you're saying sir. We DO have some say in choosing our Master. We need to get our needs met, but we also have to be flexible enough to accommodate our Masters." "That summarizes it well, lucas. So you have a couple of days to think about it. " He paused. "Now, two other things. In 3 weeks, there's going to be a leather fest here in downtown NY. We'll be going." He smiled. "Jorge will be back too." He saw the look of glee cross nick's face. "Neither of you have appropriate clothing for this event. So, tomorrow, we're going out to choose clothes for you. I have some ideas as to how you'll be dressed, lucas, and Jorge has sent me a list of what he wants on you , nick. So we'll do that tomorrow. "Finally, this Saturday: I mentioned the party that we'll be having. This is a party I'm giving for the D/s community - some of the guys were at that bar where you met me. There will be other guys you don't know. There will be some famous names too. I'll be having it catered, but you will be the waiters. Tomorrow, the plates, and that kind of thing, will come in. So will your uniforms. " He sighed. "I like my servers to be in tight fitting clothes, and nick, that has been a problem because you're so thin. We'll make it work though. " He looked at lucas "My studly little stocky boy here? No problem. " He paused. "Now, the party will be for members of the D/s community I know. There'll be couples, and there'll be uncoupled Doms. Some of the coupled guys, like me, feel that "the more the merrier " rules, and they have no problem with having more than one sub. " So, keep that in mind over the next few days. "Any questons?" The cousins answered "no sir" together. "Good. Then this is what we're going to do tonight. Lucas. I want you to go and start on dinner. Nick will be in to help you in a bit, but I have to speak with him first." "Yes sir. Thank you." "And then after dinner." Greg smiled. "We're gonna play a little game of 'back to back bondage' Lucas, please get started. Nick, let's talk in your bedroom." Nick got up and put his hands behind his back. He had learned his lesson. He'd be the best sub, EVER." "Sir, did I do something wrong? This time I didn't mean to." Greg smiled. Seems he had succeeded in breaking the boy. "No nick, you did nothing wrong. I just want you to know about a decision you're going to have to make. Jorge will talk about it when he gets back to NYC, but he wanted me to let you know as far ahead as possible, because you won't have that much time to decide once he's here." Nick raised his head. "He's moving back to Argentina, isn't he Sir?" "That's correct. He made the decision on this trip." Nick began to tear up. Then... what happens to me?" "Well... , that's up to you, Nick. If you want to move to Argentina with Jorge, he wants you to go with him. He REALLY does. But if you want to stay in the US, you'll be a member of my house again, but you'll have to keep in mind: lucas is my alpha sub. You won't get the action with me, you get with Jorge." "I see Sir. It IS a real question." "It is. And Jorge and I have talked about it, and if you would rather not make a choice at all, then we'll release you from your submission, and you can then be a free man. "Lucas will stay with you?" "That's right. I'm not releasing him." "Can I discuss it with him, Sir?" "You can, and you should be discussing it with Jorge. You should find out what kind of life he envisions for you, in Argentina. Make sure you know everything." Nick paused. "Thank you Sir. I really did screw things up, didn't I?" Greg laughed. "Nah, you're just an independent soul, and you found out what happens to independent souls. It could have been MUCH MUCH worse. Talk to some of the subs at the party." "Will that be allowed, Sir?" "If you have time. You'll be busy. But I'll try to set things up so you can talk to some other subs. " There was a knock on the door. "I don't mean to interrupt Sir, nick, but I'll be finished with dinner very soon. If you want a cocktail, I should be making them right now." "Yes lucas, thank you. I think I would like one. " "Could I have one too, Sir?" Nick asked meekly. "yes, we're all going to have one. I want you both relaxed for back to back later. " xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxx In "back to back," Greg moved two of the living room chairs next to each other , so that their backs touched. He put lucas and nick each in one of the chairs. Then he tied their wrists together " nick's left wrist to lucas' right, and vice versa. He roped them together around their middles, and then, in the final touch , he ran a rope around each cousins'neck, and attached them. Now if one cousin moved in one direction, he'd drag the other's head with him. It would become uncomfortable, but not dangerous, because the neck restraints were loose. "I have GOT to get some pictures of this," Greg smiled, as he snapped. Then the game started. He knew lucas had the sensitive nips, and nick, the sensitive ears. So he nibbled at one of nick's ears, while he played lucas' nip. He had both boys moaning, in a matter of minutes. He smiled as the moans got louder. "You're both so goddamn sexy. Let me ask you a question. Each of you: you wanna fuck, or get fucked, by your cousin?" "I wanna fuck lucas" nick was definitive. "That's fine. I don't really like topping at all," was lucas answer. "Hmmmm. Not at all what I expected, but we shall see. Nick, are you sure?" "Yes sir. If I'm gonna have one butt, I want it to be his." "you ok with that lucas?" "If you're ok with it Sir, I'm ok with it. I belong to you." He began untying them. "Both of you get in bed. Foreplay , and fucking. " Nick began to sweat. He didn't think that Greg was gonna call them out on it, and if he did, not right at that moment. But there he was, arms folded, smiling. "C'mon boys. I KNOW you're both horny from the game." Lucas had a slightly queasy look on his face. He knew, that as Greg's sub, this was something he had no choice about. From the time he and Nick had come out to each other, he wondered, because of course, people who knew them both, asked. But it had never happened. Now, as Nick undressed, he noticed what a thin, long cock his cousin had. If he had been a top, he could've done a lot of damage: not like Lucas, who considered his own as sort of a "cigar butt." "Let's see some kissing. Lotsa tongue. Get at it boys. " "I should've kept my big mouth shut," Nick whispered. "It's ok, cuz. Just don't hurt me too bad. " When the two of them got on the bed, it was as if something they had both been keeping locked up for a long, LONG time , came out. Neither boy could control himself. Tongues, fingers, hands, were everywhere. "Oh geez. This is GOOD STUFF GUYS. HELL. I gotta have you do each other more often." They each knew spots on the other that their Doms hadn't found yet. Greg watched as Nick ran his tongue over the fold behind lucas' knee, and how the boy moaned. He saw how lucas ran a hand down nick's inner thigh , and got the same response. "Roll over bottom" Greg heard nick command lucas. lucas did call nick "sir," but he did. Nick split lucas' ass cheeks and spat into them. Then he pushed his thumb into lucas to get the spit lube in, as deep as possible. The thumb made lucas moan. nick was not as forceful as Greg was, but he twisted the tip of his thumb as he went in. "Must be something Jorge does," thought Greg, as nick began handling his cock. He covered it with more spit, and then began pushing into lucas. "kid is gifted," Greg thought, as he slid, slowly and methodically, into his cousin's ass. "OH FUCK NICK. OH FUCK. " Greg began to laugh. He'd have had lucas gagged, but this was fine. nick began to pump, sliding back and forth, giving lucas a true reaming. lucas was trying hard not to show his emotions, but one of his fantasies was happening: nick was fucking him. He had lied to people when he said he never wanted it, because he did. From the time he knew he was gay, nick had been his first crush . And he always had been. But when nick told him he liked what lucas liked, well, there just didn't seem to be any point . He was wrong. And for nick, it was a fantasy come true as well. lucas was always, well, so HOT. So macho looking. It would be wrong to say that nick harbored thoughts of topping: the only person he had ever wanted to fuck, was lucas. And that always seemed out of reach. Now, as he heard lucas moaning, begging for more, he knew that the fantasy of shooting into his cousin, was about to come true. "TAKE MY LOAD YOU HOT FUCKING STUD!" he yelled, and lucas yelled back "DRILL ME FUCKER DRILL ME." Greg walked over. He hadn't planned to cum, but this was making him so hot, he couldn't help himself. "GET YOUR MOUTH AROUND IT BOY" He aimed his cock at nick, because lucas was flat on his belly. "YES SIR!!!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS SIR." Greg shot into nick's mouth, as nick shot into into lucas' ass, and lucas shot all over the bed. Greg was the first one to regain his composure. The boys were laying on the bed, hugging, crying, cuddling. "Well, I think we have to have more of that around here, for sure... " He smiled. "You boys were great.. " He went over to lucas' face, and pulled his head back a bit. "Look at me. Is nick your new Master?" "No sir. You're my Master. You're nick's Master too . We do what you say. " He looked at nick. "Is that correct?" "Yes sir. It's correct. Thank you for letting us play." Greg laughed. "OH, if Jorge were here, " he thought. He let the boys take a shower together, and he went in, pulling the curtain aside. "FRENCH. DEEP." They needed no encouragement. As the water poured down, nick stuck his tongue down lucas' throat, until the sturdier man began to moan. "Damn Greg. I need to watch you work more. I could pick up technique," Greg joked. When they dried off, nick lowered his head. "Sir, I don't want to be presumptuous but... can I ask for something tonight?" "What's that boy?" "Uh, could we try sleeping together like that last time? Only... you in the middle. Please." Greg thought about it and he looked at lucas. "You have a say in this boy. You wanna share me tonight." "Not really sir. But I know my place. I think the three of us would be fun." They got into bed. The boys fell asleep quickly, but not Greg. He saw what was happening. It wasn't good, it wasn't bad, it just "was." He slipped out of bed "to go to the bathroom," when lucas stirred and asked if everything was ok. He looked at them in the bed: they had moved into the space where he had been sleeping, and were cuddling like two puppies. "it's fine. It's good," he said under his breath, and went to the other bedroom. He had left for work by the time that nick and lucas woke up the next morning. He had left a note. There were instructions for dinner, what they were both to wear, and a reminder that , that night they were going shopping for leather. The last line made them blush, and laugh. "NO FUCKING WITH EACH OTHER TODAY. KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF. I TAKE OVER TONIGHT."