Scott had almost forgotten about what he’d find awaiting him when he got home that night. He was exhausted from the long shift, storm-related calls for emergency service keeping every available agent busy pretty much nonstop.
It finally hit him about halfway home when he heard his phone beep that he had a text. At a stoplight, he checked.
It was a text from Keith.
Hope you’re not too worn out, boy.
His cock stiffened. That was right.
The call yesterday.
He’d barely had time for the occasional text since then. Yes, he was still wearing the butt plug. He’d had permission to take it out for his brief two-hour break earlier, where he’d taken a nap on an air mattress in an empty office before going back to work.
When he walked in, he heard the TV playing in the living room but couldn’t get a clear view from the doorway. Keith, who’d been sitting on the sofa, stood, a smile on his face. And that was when Scott realized his Master was naked.
“Ooh, look who’s home.” He snapped his fingers, pointing at the floor in front of him.
Scott dropped everything in his hands and hurried over. As he rounded the corner into the living room, the coffee table came into view.
More accurately, what was on the coffee table.
Noel, blindfolded and tied spreadeagle to it. Legs wide open, and…
As he dropped to his knees in front of Keith, he realized Noel indeed sported matching nipple rings.
Keith laughed as he ruffled Scott’s hair. “Yep, matching pets. I love it. And I left you a gift.” He fisted Scott’s hair and forced him, on his knees, around to the end of the table where Noel’s completely bare pussy lay exposed.
Shoving Scott’s face into her pussy, Keith’s tone dropped into full-on Master. “Eat my pet out really good. And thank me for the privilege of leaving a couple of loads of my cum in there for you for extra flavoring.”
“Thank You, Sir!” Scott eagerly buried his face between her legs, licking her clit, dipping his tongue deep inside her pussy, savoring the taste of her, the taste of him.
Together.
Never in his wildest dreams—okay, maybe not wildest, because he’d had some pretty damn wild fantasies, but never in his most realistic dreams had he thought his hopes would come true.
To have both of them.
To not lose either.
Noel moaned as Keith plunged his fingers into Scott’s hair again, holding his head in place. “How’s my pet taste, boy? With that extra flavoring. Since yesterday, I’ve fucked her in every hole, filled her with my cum, multiple times.” Keith squatted down as Scott’s tongue sped up, knowing Noel’s signs, knowing she was damned close.
“I’ve had a butt plug up that sweet ass of hers when my cock wasn’t in it,” Keith said. “And what a sweet ass she has. She told me that you’d never fucked her ass. Well, not only did I take care of that, I broke her in, with a dildo up her pussy at the same time.”
Noel came, loudly moaning.
“That’s my good boy,” Keith said. “Make sure my pet comes hard. I told her that from now on, I will make sure she is taken care of like that. If not by me, then by you. Or sometimes both of us. Is that a problem, boy?”
“No, Sir,” he mumbled into her pussy, his cock aching, straining.
“I especially own her ass. You don’t get to fuck her ass unless I give you permission. In fact, you don’t get to fuck her, period, without my permission. Although there might be times, like now, that I order you to make her come.”
He let go of Scott’s hair and walked around to her head. Spreading his legs, he straddled her head, his balls hanging over her mouth. She eagerly started licking and sucking Keith’s balls, even rimming him, it looked like.
Keith stared into his eyes, a pleased smile on Keith’s face and his cock already hard. “Make her come again,” Keith ordered. “I had her tied to the bed this morning using a vibrator on her while she sucked my balls. I love the way she screams when she comes hard. It feels so fucking good.”
Scott redoubled his efforts, using two fingers in her pussy as well. Under him, Noel twisted, straining, still moaning until another, louder cry, muffled by Keith’s sac in her mouth, just about made his own cock explode.
“Yeeesss,” Keith hissed. “Just…like…that.”
Scott couldn’t help moaning at how hot this was. Noel was obviously enjoying it.
“Oh, I almost forgot,” Keith said, reaching for the TV remote. He changed it, then grabbed his phone and swiped through to something. On the TV, Noel was tied down, this time to the dining room table.
Video.
“I didn’t want you to miss this,” Keith said, getting up and walking around behind him. “So watch while you’re eating my pet out.” Keith dropped to his knees behind Scott and reached around, unfastening his pants and shoving them and his briefs down.
“Good boy. You did have it in.” Keith pulled the butt plug out and dropped it onto a towel on the floor. Then Scott heard the snick of the top on a bottle of lube being uncapped right before Keith’s thick knob pressed against his ass.
Keith grabbed his hips. “Don’t stop making my pet come,” he ordered as he sank his cock home balls-deep inside him.
On the video, Keith was filming himself fucking Noel on the table, narrating what was going on as she got her nipples pierced. The sounds of her coming on the video filled the air as she echoed those sounds in real life.
Keith leaned in. “She and I have talked. She’s good with a little bedroom humiliation,” he said. “So I hope you are, too. Because there will be times I tie her up and make her beg to be included, and times I’ll make you suffer while I make her head explode.” He took several hard, fast, deep thrusts inside Scott’s ass.
“Is my poor boy horny?” Keith playfully asked.
“Yes, Sir,” he mumbled into Noel’s pussy.
“Good. You’re going to have to earn that orgasm if you want it. Keep licking her. You’ll notice she has a butt plug in right now. If you press on the base, it’ll send her into orbit.”
Scott did, his attention pulled between the great fucking he was getting, his now dripping, rigid cock, and keeping Noel coming.
“That’s the sound I love to hear,” Keith said. “She got her ass striped earlier today, just because I wanted to. You should have heard her beg for the caning. I’d kept edging her for an hour, told her if she wanted to come, she’d need to earn it. That good girls beg for canings from their Masters to keep them in line. She’s got some nice stripes on that beautiful ass of hers now.”
On-screen Noel was now filled with a load of Keith’s cum and obviously enjoying herself.
“I fucked her good, boy,” Keith rumbled in his ear. “I fucked her like I own her, because I do, just like I own you. And now that I have a new toy, you’re both going to be getting a lot of fuckings and beatings for the next few weeks. Like later, after I get it up again, maybe it’s going to be you tied down, with her on top of you. You’re going to eat her pussy out and make her come nice and hard while I fuck that sweet pussy. And you’ll clean up every last drop of my cum from her when I finish. Then she’ll be allowed to suck you dry.”
Scott was struggling not to come, Keith’s running, filthy, sexy narrative combined with the fucking, and with what he was doing to Noel, and the video playing.
“And you were right,” Keith said. “She is good at blowjobs. So good that she’s going to give you lessons on how to blow me. I want you to learn her technique. Lucky you, she’ll be fucking your ass with a strap-on while she’s teaching you.”
Under him, Noel was writhing on the table, trying to twist away from his persistent mouth despite her bonds, even as she moaned her way through another orgasm.
“My pet will be sleeping in bed with us every night now,” Keith said. “I’m teaching her the proper positions, too. She’s a very quick student. I think everyone’s going to be happier in this house from now on. She’s not alone anymore, you two can stay together, and I get two pets for the price of one.”