Cory caressed his shoulder.āItās not the pain thatās bad,ā Ayn talked. āItās the fact that the jerk thinks he owns me. That Iām his bitch now.āāAyn, itās not like that,ā Cory tried to stop the torrent of self deprecating words pouring from Aynās mouth. āHe likes you. He will take good care of you. And it gets better after the first time...āāNo shit,ā Ayn retorted. āThe last thing I want is to moan like a slut in heat as he stuffs his cock in me. You donāt understand, Cory. Where I come from, if youāre settled to being a bitch, thatās all you will ever be. If you sleep with a guy, you better make fucking sure you top the guy, too, or else everyone will stare at your ass and think how it would be to ride you.āCory opened and closed his mouth a few times, but no sound came out. He had no idea what to say.āDonāt worry. Iāll set this straight. Iāll fucking jump him, too. See how he likes it with a cock up his ass.āThe servant shook his head, horrified. āDonāt do it by force, Ayn. If
āDo you like it, Ayn?ā Xavier breathed over his face.Man, how he wanted to punch that handsome face! But it had to be done later, as now, there was something really strange happening, as he felt his ball sack tightened and fluid broke free from his cock, without any other stimulation.āYou do,ā Xavier said haughtily and started grunting and coming inside his slaveās ass, his moves shorter, harder and harsher.Ayn lay to one side, breathing heavily. Heād been stupid to close his eyes; heād let his guard down. Now, he was nothing but the manās bitch.A hard slap on his ass made him jump. He turned to look at his master, reproach and anger written all over his beautiful face.āWhat? It was obviously long overdue,ā Xavier mocked. āI was stupid to let you go for so long. Youāre everything my cock needs, Ayn,ā he whispered and dragged his reluctant slave into an ardent kiss.Aynās mind was set. He needed to get the fuck out and fast. There was no way he was going to like taking that guyās
He was made to get up slowly, as Lucas gently grabbed him with one hand, as he used the other to stuff his spent organ inside his black pants.āWould you like to go to the bedroom, now?ā Lucas asked.āYes, please ... Lucas,ā Cory avoided the honorific at the last moment. It felt strange, but good. So good that Cory could not remember anything being like this ever in his life.He did not expect to be so ceremoniously lifted off the floor and carried by strong arms to Lucasās bedroom. It was just going to be for one night, so he had to make it last. It was not common for servants in Drena to ever dream of being used by one of the masters. No, used was not the proper term. That was what Xavier was doing. Lucasās hands were caring, loving, as he placed his sweet burden on the enormous bed and started to undress the young servant.His mind became devoid of any thought, a simple vessel meant for desire, as Lucasās lips descended on his neck, nibbling playfully along the collarbone, only to
āTalking?ā Cory seemed surprised. āAbout what?āāAbout all kinds of crazy shit. Of course, I pretend I understand squat, so I just stay there, while he keeps my hand and goes about his stuff.āāCould you please tell me more?ā Cory sat on the sofa, next to Ayn, his curiosity picked.āYeah, itās basically the same stuff, with some variations. At first, he starts telling me about his day at work, like Iām his wife. Then he starts talking about the jerk-offs in a committee or something like that.āAyn stopped for a second. Cory pushed him a little to make him talk again. Like awaken from a dream, the slave continued.āHe sounds a bit ... scared sometimes. And sad. He talks about how he never knew his parents. Did you know that even the most powerful guys in the city are raised by some monks?āāThe trainers?ā Cory could not believe his ears.āYeah, them. By the way, your Lucas is not from around here.āāGood to know,ā Cory murmured.āAfter he talks and talks until I almost fall asleep, he
The servant let the towels next to the door. He was supposed to act like a savior or something like that, to stop Xavier from ravaging Ayn. Yet it seemed that the master-slave couple was reaching an understanding he could not comprehend.āWhat do you mean, that was all?ā Cory whispered, not believing his ears. Although he had seen some of it with his own eyes, that didnāt mean he was ready to accept it.āI am telling you, man, he just sucked me off, swallowed everything like a good boy, and then jerked off and came all over my feet,ā Ayn stretched and yawned. āHeās a fucking great cocksucker, this master of yours.āāHeās your master, too,ā Cory kicked him playfully in the ribs.āNot when it comes to bedroom affairs, heās not,ā Ayn said triumphantly, raising enough from the bed to tickle Cory in response. āI am telling you, heās a bit fucked up or something.āāI donāt get it,ā Cory shook his head. āHeās always so domineering and...āHe was lost for words.āMaybe he could not resist my
It had to be done sooner or later. In his search for a remedy, Xavier believed more and more that having his slave would set things straight once more.Cory tried to put on a neutral face as he broke Ayn the news. The beautiful brunet bit on his lower lip in annoyance.āShit. What am I going to do?āāYou just do what I told you. Relax, let him do his thing, and it will be over. There is no point in fighting. You will only end up hurt.āāIām going to end up hurt anyway,ā Ayn said morosely. āThere is no way he can put his fucking cock inside me, without breaking me.āCory sighed. Ayn could not understand and was incredibly stubborn, on top of it all. Cory had tried to tell him that it could be pleasurable, but the brunet had just frowned and shook his head.āIāll fucking bleed to death,ā the slave added and Cory caressed his shoulder briefly.āIf heās pleased with you, heāll let you roam free. Even give you some clothes. At some point, he will let you come shopping with me. Then I will
āGo give him the same treatment you were giving Ayn just now,ā Xavier ordered, knowing well Lucas would hear his words, and wonder what Cory had been doing until now.Cory obeyed and knelt between Lucasās parted knees. He touched the perfect mounds with reverence and slid his tongue on the ass crack, making sure to apply enough pressure so that Lucas could feel him. His head was spinning, filled with the sensation of touching Lucas, the man ever present in his dreams, in such an intimate manner. Except for that encounter, when heād been a servant to Xavier for just a few days, he had never been so close to Lucas.He kissed and licked the manās secret entrance. He had heard how Lucas had never let anyone in there. He knew it was a matter of minutes until that was going to change.Under his ministrations, Lucasās breath grew deeper, ragged. Cory closed his eyes and caressed the manās hole with his lips. He was not just giving a rim job; he was making love to his belovedās prized entranc
āSo, are you ready?āāThat thing looks big,ā Aynās eyes were glued to the dildo.āThis little thing? Come on, Ayn, youāll have to take Xavier, donāt be a coward.āHe gestured for Ayn to get on his fours, and the slave complied. He giggled as the cold lube made contact with his puckered hole. Cory pushed a finger slowly inside.āOuch,ā Ayn wiggled his ass.āReally, now, itās just my finger,ā Cory chided.āYeah, thatās one finger too many in my ass,ā Ayn replied.āIt will feel better at some point,ā Cory tried to assure the slave, but Ayn was just too tight.The servant caressed the beautiful globes, as he tried to push a little more inside. Between Aynās legs, his dark member stood flaccid. Without thinking too much, Cory bent and took the dangling balls in his mouth.A surprised gasp came from Ayn, as his member started to lengthen.āWow, Cory,ā he whispered. āYouāre good. I only had one girlfriend who used to do that to me.āTaking advantage of having Ayn a bit distracted, he took th
āI wonāt be your friend anymore. At night, when youāre alone, youāll have to think if satisfying a mere fling was worth destroying the special bond we used to have.āFor a brief moment, it looked as if Xavier was ready to think everything over.āA mere fling? Iāve wanted you for years. It is your newly acquired obsession with my Cory that is destroying our bond,ā he hissed.āHe may be your servant, but he is not yours. I wonāt be yours, either, no matter what you do,ā Lucas said with his head held high, while Xavier took the silken scarf left on the stand to blind his friend for what was to come.Nothing could be heard from the perfectly insulated master bedroom, and Cory felt his heart growing smaller and smaller. Was Xavier going to hurt Lucas? Why was the beautiful man doing that for the likes of Cory?He chose to roam to Aynās room, to settle his nerves a bit. He found the slave stretched on the bed, with a game pad in his hands, watching closely whatever action was happening on t