LOGINWilliam
I took him as deep as I comfortably could
before pulling back up and working my tongue around the edge of his tip.
Then I went low and sucked one ball into my mouth, playing with it a
moment before giving the other one the same treatment. I lapped at the
base of him, working my way back up.
"Very nice." He praised.
I took him back in, enjoying the feeling of him sliding over my tongue.
"You have such a nice cock. I'm going to enjoy it. But tonight, you're
I'm going to enjoy mine." He pushed down, forcing another inch of himself
down my throat before he let me back up.
"Go ahead and touch yourself." He had
my hair in his fist and was setting the pace, pulling and pushing me up and
down on his cock.
"I want you to visualize something as you do it and I bet you have a
very good imagination. Imagine yourself on your knees, your hands tied
behind you to your ankles. You can't move. In your mouth is a gag forcing your mouth open. You can move your tongue and can even speak a little,
but you can not close your mouth. With me so far?"
He pulled me up off his cock giving me a second to breathe and try to
collect myself. I was dizzy and needy and yes, yes I could imagine it. "Yes
sir."
He pushed me back down, even deeper this time. "My cock has full use of
your mouth, no restrictions. I can go as deep as I like and you are
absolutely unable to stop me in any way, shape or form. You're mine."
He was practically choking me at this point and my eyes were watering. I
squeezed my dick through my jeans.
"Do you see the image? Lick."
I shot my tongue out and flicked it back and forth, letting him put me
exactly where he wanted me.
My hips were bucking against my hand, squeezing myself,rubbing,thrusting,anything to seek more friction and it was driving me crazy. I moaned, my orgasm catching me
off guard.
As soon as I did he shoved me back down, his cock filling my
my throat and then my mouth was full of the taste of him.
Then he pulled out
"I can't believe I came in my pants" I complained, embarrassed. "You didn't
even touch me.”
He chuckles. “How about another orgasm.”
“I would like that,sir.”
“On your feet.” I arise slowly,giving my knees time to adjust.
"I want you to lay on the bed, flat on your stomach. Legs spread and arms
above your head."
I snuck a glance back at him and did as he asked. The sheets were soft
although the mattress certainly wasn't. I felt him wrap something around
my left ankle and then my right. He spread my legs just a bit and I heard
two clicks. I tried to look down to see even though I was still blindfolded.
"I took away that option from you. Relax. It's a spreader bar. Are you comfortable?"
"Yes Sir." I tried to move my legs a bit closer together but I definitely
couldn't.
My wrists went next,
tied together.
I could feel myself getting hard again.
“I want you to come as hard, and
as fast, and often as you can."
I wiggled in bed because that sounded so damn good.
I felt cold pressing against my entrance and I tried to relax. It wasn't large
but it felt oddly shaped and I bucked my hips a bit trying to maneuver it
into place.
"Stop fighting it.You need to trust me. Stop trying to
control things, just give in. Let yourself go."
He pressed it in just a bit further and I threw my head back when it hit
home. His hands started massaging my ass roughly and I rocked a bit
before forcing myself to stop; it was too much. My cock was throbbing and
my balls were tight, I couldn't believe how close I was yet again. "Please"
"Have you ever been spanked before?"
"Only once sir. It was painful."
"We're going to try it again. I'm going to show you how amazing a spanking can be."
"Thank you,sir.”
He wrapped one hand around my cock, sliding it up
towards my head before rotating it and sliding back down.
"Oh god" I moaned. When his hand came down on my right ass cheek,
hard, I jumped. The movement forward made the plug in my ass push
against me and pushed my cock through his hand.
"Oh fuck, oh god..." I was
struggling to breathe when his hand came down on the opposite cheek and I
launched forward again.
His hand disappeared from my cock and I mumbled a soft moan before his hand wrapped around me again even tighter and his other hand came
down a third time.
The fourth followed immediately and I
rocked back forward again, all senses on overload. He stroked me once
again, then twice and I exploded. I came forever, wave after wave making
moan.
"That's two.Now for number three."
Ellias"William," I choked out, my hands flying back to brace myself against the mattress as he leaned closer. "Get off me." He reached out, his massive hand clamping around my ankle tightly. With one effortless pull, he dragged me back down the mattress until I was pinned beneath his shadow once more. “You wanted to play the brat? Fine. I'm going to treat you like one."He shifted his weight above me then flipped me over onto my stomach, pinning my lower back down with the flat of his forearm. The sheer weight of him made it impossible to breathe, let alone fight back."William, stop! Let me up!" I yelled, my face buried in the mattress, my fingers clawing uselessly at the sheets."Quiet," he ordered.He pulled me firmly across his lap as he sat on the edge of my bed. The position was entirely humiliating, leaving me completely exposed and helpless. I was panting, my heart hammering a frantic, erratic rhythm against my ribs, the skin of my bare back flushing hot against the cool ai
ElliasFinding the match wasn't hard.Julian, a guy I shared one of my classes with. He’d been staring at me in the student lounge for about three months.All it took was a single seat next to him and a casual comment about being bored at home on a Tuesday night.By eight o'clock, his sleek silver sedan pulled into our driveway. I was waiting by the front window, watching the headlights cut across the dark lawn. Mother was at a spa resort two towns over.William’s car was parked in its usual spot. He was home."Nice place," Julian said as I opened the front door, his eyes scanning the place. He slid a hand around my waist, pulling me to him with a strong grip. "Thanks," I murmured, my eyes instantly darting toward the dark hallway leading to William’s study. The door was cracked open, a faint sliver of light spilling onto the hardwood floor.Yep, he was there."My parents are out of town," I said, raising my voice, making sure it carried down the corridor. "Come on upstairs."Julian g
ElliasLeon stared at me, the lingering amusement draining from his face until his expression was completely blank. "You're out of your mind.""I'm strategic," I corrected, leaning back against and crossing my legs. A rush of pure adrenaline was already replacing the exhaustion from the mountain. "Think about it, Leon.He watches me. He pushes. He wants to see me break. Let’s see how he reacts when I bring someone home and smash his controlling little world right in his face.""And what happens when he tells your mother?" Leon asked, his voice dripping with skepticism."He won't," I said, my voice dropping to a fierce whisper. "If he catches me, he’ll try to handle it himself. He’ll try to punish me, or lecture me, or whatever twisted thing he does. And the second he oversteps,the second he puts his hands on me where he shouldn't,I have him. I can blow his whole life up."Leon rubbed his temples, letting out a long, heavy breath. "You are playing a dangerous game, Eli. Using sex as bai
Ellias"And we didn't even talk!" I whined, flopping back onto the bed in Leon’s room. i was taking him through my eventful interactions with my step fathe in the woods.Leon chuckled, a low, rumbling sound. He closed his textbook,the one he’d been pretending to read for the last twenty minutes, and set it on the coffee table. "That's tough.""You think?" I forced myself up into a sitting position, my muscles still aching from that brutal mountain trail."I'm just saying... it sounds like your stepfather wants to be more of a daddy."My stomach twisted violently at his words, a hot wave of friction rushing straight up my spine. I let out an unsteady breath, my eyes locking onto his as I searched for words to counter him. But the memories of the last few days replayed in my mind like a loop of film I couldn't stop. William in the kitchen. William on the trail. William pulling down my hoodie to feel the frantic, terrified beat of my pulse. He was a commanding, demanding asshole."He lov
Elliasmother had changed out of her heavy hiking gear and into a thick, oversized knit cardigan, which she was wrapping tightly around herself as if she were freezing to death. Her face was entirely drained of color, her skin looking almost translucent under the fading canopy of the pines.William stood up seamlessly, his relaxed posture vanishing in an instant. He stepped into his place right beside her, wrapping a heavy arm around her waist and pulling her close against his side. "Are you okay, darling?"She nodded rapidly, but her whole body was trembling, her hands clutching at his flannel shirt like a lifeline. "We need to leave. Now! We can leave everything here if we have to, but we need to leave. Elias, get your things. William, please, the keys."My own exhaustion vanished, replaced by a cold spike of dread. I forced myself to my feet, my sore thighs protesting violently from the brutal climb. "Mom? What's wrong? What did you see?"The moment I spoke, her eyes locked onto me
ElliasWilliam’s voice was a low vibration against my skin. His gloved hand rested right against the base of my throat, his thumb pressing lightly over my pulse. I knew he could feel it. My heart was slamming violently against my ribs from a toxic mix of pure exhaustion, terror, and that sickening, addictive heat I couldn't seem to shake.I pressed my back harder into the granite wall, my hands bunching into fists inside my pockets until my nails bit into my palms."I'l be okay," I choked out, staring directly into his cold, unreadable eyes. I forced every ounce of spite I had left into my voice, even though my lungs were burning for air.William didn’t pull away. If anything, he leaned a fraction closer, his broad chest nearly pinning me to the stone. He looked at me patiently and seemingly amused.My breath hitched as his thumb stroked up my jawline, the rough leather of his glove sending a violent shiver straight down my spine. "William! Elias! Look at this view!"My mother's voice
Elias ThorneI sat in the front row of the Advanced Torts lecture, my skin crawling. I could feel the professor’s eyes darting to me every few minutes, no doubt checking to see if I was paying attention."Mr. Thorne?" Professor Gable’s voice cut through my spiraling thoughts. "Perhaps you’d like to
William VanceThe camera flashes had finally died down, leaving the ballroom in a state of silence. The media team was packing their gear, their hushed whispers echoing against the vaulted ceiling.Beside me, Elias was vibrating with tension. The moment my hand left the small of his back, he didn't
William VanceThe door clicked shut, the sound echoing through the silence of my study. I didn't move. I stayed by the window, watching the reflection of the empty room in the glass until the tension in my shoulders finally began to thaw.My hand was still warm where I had brushed the hair from his
ElliasI sat at a corner table in the library, a stack of corporate law textbooks in front of me, though I hadn't turned a page in twenty minutes. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the phantom pressure of William’s thumb against my throat."Your tests aren't even on corporate law." Leo said, dropp







