chapter 2

Chapter 2

At the end of his stroll, Derek found two men. They were built like they treated their body with so much care and discipline.

Their broad shoulders and hard chests were evidence of their sleepless nights in the gym. Their muscles were perfectly defined without looking forced. Their shirtless stomachs were flat and firm, each line of their abs clear under the red light.

The only difference between them was the hair. The first one was bald, and his bald head gave him a sharp look. While the other one had messy long hair. His hair made him stand out in the midst of others.

Derek led them to the ‘Master room.’ His own personal space. No guest or acquaintance, just the toys he wants to play with.

The room was darker than the club. Red lights traced the edges of the ceiling, casting a low glow across black walls. The floor was polished, reflecting the dim light like liquid shadow.

A large leather chair sat in the center, facing a wide mirror that stretched from floor to ceiling. A large table was placed in front of the couch but there was enough space between them.

At the corner of the room, a sink was placed there. Branded bottles of hand wash were sitting pretty on it.

A locked cabinet rested against one wall. In the cabinet, different kinds of erotic tools were arranged neatly. Different sizes of leather cuffs. Different length of spreader bars. Floggers with multiple tails were arranged beside each other. Wipes with single tails followed evenly.

Paddles, crop and canes, blindfolds, gags, including rings and balls, and clamps were arranged on a table in front of the cabinet.

“Before we begin,” Derek announced, interrupting the awe of these men. “Do you know what this is?” He asked, his finger pointing at everything in the room one after the other.

“Yes,” they said in unison and nodded simultaneously.

“Excellent,” he said. “We will play a game,” he paused and looked at them. “I call it The master and the mastered.”

Both men had confusion all over their faces but they dare not ask him questions or interrupt him.

“I'm the master, and you're being mastered by me,” Derek continued.

“Okay boss,” they chorus, nodding again.

“No,” Derek shook his head as he disagreed. “You will call me master and you will be called M1 and M2.”

They nodded simultaneously again.

“Baldy, you will be M1, Rapunzel, you will be M2,” Derek told them.

After his instructions, Derek settled in the large chair, ready to get entertained by them.

On the larger table in the centre of the room, M2 settled on it, completely naked. He agreed to absorb the pleasure while M1 played the main role. M1 opened the cabinet, and brought out two leather cuffs. He used it to bind M2’s hands against both edges of the table.

After that, he brought out a spreader bar and hooked it on M2's ankles. As he unlocked it at once, M2’s legs were forced to spread widely.

The heat in the room was already working on Derek as he watched his ‘mastered’ from the couch. Now, his shirt was already half opened, exposing his tattooed chest.

M1 took a whip with a single tail from the cabinet. He soaked the whip in water for a minute before using it to trace M2's skin. He started from his face, slowly, he dragged it to his lips. The movement sparked wild sensation in M2's body.

He moved the whip to his chest. He let the tip stay on his right nipples. Slowly, he used the tail of the whip to rub his skin. A loud growl escaped M2's lips.

He did the same thing to the other nipple, before dragging the tail down to his abs. Slowly, he traced each line, leaving traces of water on his skin. M1 leaned in and used his tongue to lick the water on M2's skin.

Like that, his tongue came down to the lower torso and stopped at the v-shape of his upper hips.

Longing for more, M2 moaned loudly. “Fucking do it, now,” he urged M1.

Without wasting time, his mouth landed on M2's cock and he inhaled it whole.

Derek was aroused by watching them but didn't have the intention of stopping them. He has brought them here for his own pleasure, but they ended up pleasing themselves more than him.

Instead, he brought himself out and used his hand to stimulate his erection. He started slowly, watching M1 as he sucked M2. In his head, he pictured himself in M2's position and just like that, his pace increased.

Repeatedly, he jacked himself until sticky fluid came out of his cock. When he was done, he let out a sharp breath.

After catching his breath, he fixed himself.

“Party is over,” he announced, interrupting his ‘mastered’.

Quickly, M1 released M2 from the cuffs.

“What about you, master?” M1 asked.

Derek hesitated. What do they have to offer? He thought. But a part of him wanted to experiment with them.

“What can you do for me?” Derek asked them.

“If you let me, I'll show you,” M1 said.

“Fine. Show me,” Derek gave in.

He helped Derek settle on the couch properly. He took off his shirt and handed it over to M2. Then he took two clamps and fastened it against Derek's nipples.

Since Derek has been using this room, no one has ever used a clamp on him. The feeling was new to his body and he loved it.

Without wasting time, M1 leaned in to use his tongue to tease Derek's clipped nipples. Derek's body began to burn uncontrollably. Just as his hand searched for something to hold for support, he grabbed M1’s dick and squeezed it.

From the back, M2 focused on M1's cheeks. He fixed himself, giving him a doggy style from behind. M1 bent over Derek, inserted Derek's dick inside his mouth, M2 fucked M1 from behind, Derek grabbed the hand of the couch as pleasure boil from within him.