Date: Fri, 26 Jun 2020 13:41:39 +0000 (UTC) From: ropingtop@aol.com Subject: Lucas and nick get introduced to bondage - installment 8 "And... and... and then he gave me this. LOOK! " Nick was babbling, as he showed Lucas the slave collar Greg had put on him. Tight enough to leave no room, but not tight enough to cause any constriction. "Looks like those little puka shell necklaces we made as kids" Lucas tried to hid his jealousy "LUCAS! He has one for you. He told me. He's looking forward to seeing you." Lucas snorted. "Well, maybe he will, maybe he won't . Maybe I'll have plans." Nick looked at him. "You're gonna give up a chance to bed Greg? REALLY? Because you're pissed at me? Fine. Just let me know. I'll tell him I'm free. " Nick paused and smiled. "THAT COCK. OH GOD THE THINGS HE CAN DO WITH HIS COCK." "You'll do no such thing whore! I'll take care of this." While they were talking, Lucas' phone buzzed. It was a text from Greg. "You wanna come over a day early? Four day weekend instead of three? Let me know." Lucas saw it, grimaced, and decided he was playing hard to get. Two hou rs later, he got another text. "I apologize. I made that text sound like it was a choice. Get your sweet hairy ass over here this afternoon." Again, Lucas decided to ignore it. He didn't want to admit he was miffed that, after their weekend, the first one he picked to dominate was Nick. After all, HE was the one who Greg picked up first, and then they had brought in Nick. By rights, he thought, Greg was HIS boyfriend, not just a fuck buddy. But if he wanted someone else, fine... An hour later, there was a phone call. Lucas was trying to work on his dissertation, and he didn't look. "Have we forgotten what we are, Lucas boi." The sound of Greg's voice pushed buttons in Lucas. All of the resistance, gone." "No Sir. I'm your bottom bitch." "Damn right. So why are you ignoring me?" Lucas paused. He really didn't want to tell the truth. "Uh, trying to make sure I get punished Sir." Greg laughed. "Oh, you're gonna get punished. The first part of it is, it's too late to do anything tonight. So I guess we'll just have to have a three day weekend." A wince from Lucas. He really WANTED the four days. "I'm sorry Sir. We really can't?" A pause on Greg's end. And then. "Get your bag together. I sent the driver home so take a cab. I'll make sure you get reimbursed. If you're not here in 30 minutes, I'll assume you changed your mind." "Yes sir," but Greg didn't hear it. He had disconnected the call. Lucas was sitting there, shirtless, in a pair of old chinos. They weren't the best fitting pants: comfortable, but way too loose. He DID have a bag packed for the weekend, but now he needed to dress for Greg. He found a snugger pair of chinos, and he smiled. After Lucas had started using the gym, most of his shirts barely made it around him. He kept a few of them - Nick called them his "sausage casing shirts." Now, he pulled out a blue buttondown, and squeezed into it. It puckered down at his belly, especially at his navel. "Good spot for torment," he thought, smiled, and found himself getting aroused. He pulled his bag, and was lucky enough to find a cab. He was at Nick's apartment in 25 minutes. He walked into the apartment. Greg was in a tight black t shirt, and a pair of jeans. "Hello Sir. Thank you for having me over." There was a look of pure obsession on Greg's face, as he backed Lucas into a wall. He pinned Lucas's wrists against that wall, and began kiss him. No preliminaries, just a tongue shoved down the bear cub's mouth, probing, slippiing back and forth, as Lucas moaned. First softly and then, when Greg pushed his knee into his crotch, louder. Greg stopped kissing, but kept Lucas pinned against the wall, kneading his crotch with his knee. "Why'd you ignore my calls, manbitch?" "I was jealous Sir. " "Of Nick?" "Yes sir." He pushed Lucas' wrists to the wall. "Listen up stud. You're both my bitches. I make the decisions who I take and who I don't. You're not happy with that, say the word." "Sir, I just want to be with you as much as I can." "Well you're hear. Get on the sofa. I'll be right over." Greg filed away some papers, and then came to the seat next to Lucas. He tossed a leg over Lucas' and then an arm around his shoulders, sneaking down to get Lucas' left nip in his fingers. He began kneading. He traced Lucas' lips with the fingers of his free hand. He smiled. "I like having sex with you Lucas. I love tying you up. I always feel like I've just conquered a big, muscular stud..." Lucas tried to speak through the sensation of his nip being toyed with. "You DID conquer me Sir. I didn't fight much, I know, but that's because I knew I didn't stand a chance. I still don't". Greg had moved his second hand to Lucas' other nip. "OH GOD SIR. OH. That feels so good. I wanted this all week." "We're gonna find out how many different ways I can tie you up, how many different ways I can make you cum, big guy. For now, though.... " He put his hand on the back of Lucas' neck like he was pickup up a kitten. He shoved him to the bedroom, and then, face up on the bed. Again, he pinned Lucas' arms, and grinned. "Nice tight shirt. Wear it to seduce me?" He began digging his finger into the gap at Lucas' navel." "Yes sir." "Heh heh. It's working.. " The tickling at the navel began to make Lucas squirm. When Greg added the nibbling at his neck, he nearly exploded. Greg whispered. "next week, you're gonna practice jizz control. No cumming for three days until you see me again." Lucas gulped. "I don't think..." Greg squeezed his crotch. "I got things that'll make sure you don't. " "No Sir. I'll do it." Greg straddlied Lucas, and began opening his shirt. "I'm gonna fuck you now because I'm horny as hell. Then your bondage weekend is gonna start. And it's gonna be fun." "Please Sir. Please. Fuck me. I dreamed about your cock all week." "Who's your topman, Lucas?" "You Sir." "You take cock from anyone else?" "No Sir." "Get off your shoes and pants. I want you down to your underwear. NOW" Lucas jumped up to get his clothes off. He took the pose that he knew Greg loved. Greg came over, and flicked Lucas' nipples. He stepped behind him, and cupped the cheeks of his ass. "These are like pure gold. " He slipped his finger down Lucas' jock, and ran it up and down his hole, and Lucas began to moan like an animal. He covered Lucas mouth with his hand. "You're TOTALLY under my control Lucas. I can do whatever I want." Lucas nodded in agreement. "And right now, I want your ass." He put Lucas back on the bed , and began running his finger over Lucas' balls. "OH GOD SIR. They're so sensitive. I'm close to shooting." "Better get it under control, stud. Or you'll wear a cage all weekend." Greg smiled. He was gonna cage Lucas anyway. Just for the weekend. Punishment for his hard to get attitude. For now though, he was so horny, all he wanted was that man's ass. And he had it. He pushed Lucas' legs in the air. "Sooner or later, we're gonna get to work on these feet." "Sir, please. They're so sensitive." Greg smiled, and began pushing his cock into Lucas' ass. He saw Lucas bite his lip, but he showed no mercy, filling his ass with his cock. "OH YES SIR. YES YES. OH, it's a great cock. Please POUND ME." Greg did, taking his pleasure from Lucas. He was teasing, and at one point he pulled out his cock, only to RAM it back hard. "FUUUUUUUUCK that hurt so good SIR. " Greg was pleased with the reaction so he did it again. The third time he did it, Lucas moaned, and shot his load. An evil grin formed on Greg's face. His bottoms were supposed to wait until he came before they did. NOW, he had a REAL reason.." He just kept pounding. He had to recover his momentum after he thought about what Lucas was getting. It took a few minutes, and then his piledriver cock pushed, one last time, and Lucas felt the cum filling into him. "OH GEEZ it felt so good. The earlier fucking had left him a little raw, and the jizz was like a bit of ointment, easing the aggravation. Greg spread out Lucas' arms on the bed as he pinned him. "I got my bottom cub just where I want him. Welcome to the apartment.. " He kissed the side of Lucas' neck, before he kissed his lips. "MMMM. Thank you Sir. I'm glad to be here." "I want you to get up and clean up. Then dress again. Clean." "Yes sir." Lucas went off to the bathroom. By any standard, that was an awesome fucking he had just taken. He hadn't been tied up, but it FELT like he was. When he came out, the look Greg gave him made him understand: back to position, this time dressed. "You haven't done what I said Lucas. You came before I did. And you were a first class bitch. That means...." He unzipped Lucas' pants. Lucas wanted to reach down and protect himself, but he knew better. Greg pulled out Lucas' cock, and then... Lucas saw the cage. "You're gonna wear this while you're here, stud. You get to jizz when you go back home. That's when I'll unlock you. Maybe For now though... " he grinned. "You'll learn your place. "PLEASE SIR PLEASE. I may burst. " "Well, won't that be too bad. " He looked at Lucas. "You pissed at me?" "Yes sir." "GOOD. It'll make fucking you the rest of the weekend much more fun. Now move to the chair. NOW." "Yes sir. " When Lucas was seated, Greg pulled his hands behind him roughly. Lucas felt the clink of handcuffs as he secured him. He came around and opened Lucas shirt a few buttons, and smiled . "Perfect. An ideal captive. Helpless. Handsome. Caged. And at my mercy." "What are you going to do to me Sir?" "Well, first I'm gonna go through your bag. See what you brought. And then..." He grinned. "You're gonna get your version of Nick's present." Even though he had just jizzed, Lucas found himself getting aroused again. He was gonna get a slave collar from Greg too! He had always wanted one, and for years, he dreamed that he would meet a man that would collar him. It was happening. Greg finished putting Lucas' clothes away. "Casual dinner tonight. I'll pick your clothes. And now....." He pulled out a thin, black collar. He showed Lucas how the inside said "Greg's property." Then he secured it on Lucas, and Lucas felt his cock jump. "Suits you Lucas. No one would believe you're owned. But that collar will let people who need to know... you're off limits." "Yes sir. I belong to you." Greg smiled at that. It seemed to have been said with a combination of resignation and acceptance. "Damn right you do. Every last cell of you.." The cells Greg were after, were the ones around Lucas' ear. He began nibbling, after he hand gagged the bear cub. Lucas stiffened, then relaxed. The nibbling, and licking continued, Little whines and moans began to escape from Lucas' mouth. "OH SHIT SIR PLEASE. YOU KNOW WHAT THAT DOES TO ME," Came out as "MMMPH MMMPH," and a whole lot of heat struggling. Not a word from Greg. Just more nibbling Then a whisper. "Having a furball bottom is SO FUCKING HOT. I've got one." "YES SIR, YOU DO. I'M YOUR BITCH. YOUR TOTAL FURBALL BITCH, again came out as "MMMMPH MMMMPH MMMMPH." He had just cum, but Lucas could feel his cock expanding in the cage, until he bumped up against the metal. "FUCK," he was thinking "This is gonna be tough." He knew how hard Glen made him when he WASN'T around, and now. Greg came around front and had a wicked smile on his face. "You're gonna wear that cage all fucking weekend. As for now, you're gonna stay tied up here while I get my shower. And..." the smile got broader, as he brought over a hitachi wand, and a pair of socks that had clearly been used at the gym. "Yeah, you're taking a trip to Suffer City, big man." He shoved one sock in Lucas' mouth, and then tied the other one around Lucas' mouth to keep it in place. Then, he positioned the angle of the hitachi, so that it was just touching the underside of Lucas' balls through his jeans. He had the idea of bringing it to the metal to REALLY give Lucas a ride... but not quite yet. That'd come later. When he had Lucas all tied up and gagged the way he wanted, he took some pictures. "Maybe I should text Nick. Would it make him jealous? Would it make him concerned for you? Who knows? " He saw the look of pleading in Lucas eyes and laughed. "Ha ha. This isn't even CLOSE to what you're gonna get this weekend you big stud." Then he went off to shower. Greg was in the shower for a while, and the effect of the bondage, and the vibrations on Lucas was to put him in a state where all he wanted, was to be this man's footstool. He pushed against the ropes, but he knew it would do no good. It just felt GOOD to be restrained. And by struggling, he did manage to move the hitachi a little bit, so that it occasionally did scrape up against the metal. That small amount of extra sensation was pushing him through the roof. He had seen videos of erotic movies, where a guy had been tied to a milking machine, for hours. He always fantasized about that, but now... this might be better. "So, how's my stud doing?" Greg came out of the shower, naked and fit, and dried off in front of Lucas, dangling his cock in front of him. "MMMMPH MMMMPH MMMMPH.." Lucas pushed forward, trying to get at that cock, and Greg smiled, because he couldn't. "Nah. You'll get that later.." He dried off, and then began detaching the hitachi. Then the ropes. Then the gag. "I gotta get you ready for dinner Lucas. " Lucas looked at him , with begging puppy dog eyes. "Please Sir. Will you hug your sub bitch just once first? PLEASE. I won't ask again. I promise." Greg smiled as he took Lucas into his arms. He could feel the mild convulsions as the man began to cry silently. "It's ok Lucas, it's ok. Surrendering completely is never what you think it is. There's always another layer, and we're finding those layers, like geologists. Easy does it boy. It'll be fine." Greg had pulled out a polo shirt and some jeans for Lucas to wear. They were going to a pub kind of restaurant, for burgers, and that kind of food. "So, how long is it until I have to start calling you Doctor Bitch, or Professor Bitch?" Greg smiled, looking at Lucas, who blushed. "Oh Sir, that's at least a few years away. But I should be calling you Dr. Sir, shouldn't I?" Greg smiled. "You did your homework. I prefer SIR or MASTER without the Dr." He paused. "You know, it's an interesting thing, at least to me. I like it better when you call me Sir, than Master, but it's the reverse for Nick. Hmmm. Maybe because he's not as big a physical challenge as you are." "Do you want me to resist more Sir? I'll try. I think I could now, after that initial fucking." Greg took Lucas' hand. "Were you ok after that? I was pretty rough. I WAS looking to see you, and you giving me the hard time just made me ravenous for you." "Sir, it was great. I don't know if I could take it that rough all the time, but tonight.... I don't know where my head went, but it was better than the best drugs I've ever taken." There was a smile from Greg. "That makes me feel good Lucas. I wanted to set a mark for the weekend. And I think I did . We're gonna finish up eating here, and then watch a movie or something at home. A little cuddling after rough sex, is always good." "Will there be rough sex after, Sir?" Lucas smiled. Greg reached out to push a piece of parsley off his tooth. "Sex, definitely. Rough sex? Probably not tonight. It's getting late, and I DO have to work tomorrow. " "Can I stay in the place when you're gone Sir?" Greg laughed. "You're not gonna have any choice. You haven't seen the full set up in the play room. Caged up and naked... Sounds good to me. " Lucas could feel his cock twitch. "I figure I'll go to the office , and maybe come home at lunch time to see if my cur needs food or water, then go back until the end of the day. THEN the fun will begin." He smiled at Lucas. "I hope you have some dressy clothes with you. We're gonna be seeing some of my hoity toity friends. I want them to meet one of my new bottoms." "I didn't bring a jacket Sir. " "It's ok. I think we'll just put one of my ties on you, and you'll go like that. A sex boy doesn't have to look as formal as a Sir." "I'll bring a jacket to leave here Sir. I don't usually wear mine, so it's just sitting in my closet." "You do that stud. Next week. " Greg paid the check and they got back home. While Lucas was in the bathroom, trying to figure out the cage and pissing, Greg positioned himself on the sofa. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. When Lucas came out, he saw it, and didn't need to be told, twice. He got on his knees and began sucking. Greg pushed his cock forward, taking as much of Lucas' throat as he could. The final orgasm was not as big as the one earlier in the day, but that didn't bother anyone. He pulled Lucas up on the couch, and positioned Lucas' head on his crotch. "If you fall asleep, baby bear, it's ok. You got a full day in front of you tomorrow. You're gonna be a boot black early in the day, and a cock bitch later." Lucas looked at him. "Yes sir. One kiss for your bitch Sir." Greg smiled as he thought, "one layer at a time. I'm peeling his resistance away like an onion. " Lucas snored gently when he fell asleep on Greg's lap.