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Okay, Shacky, here it is!!
Title: An Evening to Remember
Disclaimer: Not mine.
The note simply read:
Lady Heather’s Dominion
8 pm tonight
Greg had found it in his locker at the end of shift. Both he and Nick had the night off, so Greg knew he was in for an interesting evening. He gathered up his stuff, hopped into his Jetta and drove home. He grabbed a bite to eat and set his alarm for 6pm. He didn’t want to be late to the Dominion.
Greg arrived at five minutes before eight. He rang the doorbell and a few seconds later Lady Heather appeared. She smiled warmly as she leaned in and kissed Greg on the cheek. “So nice to see you again, Mr. Sanders. How is Mr. Grissom doing? Please give him my regards.”
Greg grinned back at her. “Grissom is fine, and I’ll tell him you asked about him.” He hesitated for a moment. “Soooo, what’s the occasion for being summoned here? It wouldn’t have anything to do with that hot Texas boyfriend of mine, would it?” A smile played at the corners of Greg’s full mouth.
Lady Heather smiled back. “Go upstairs to the third floor. Go to the second door on the left. Take off all your clothes and put the wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs and blindfold on. Sit on the bed and wait.” With that she gestured towards the stairs. “Enjoy your evening, Mr. Sanders.”
Greg walked up two long flights of stairs before he reached the room. He heard various groans and screams emanating from behind some of the massive mahogany doors, and his stomach jumped in anticipation. Thoughts of writhing bodies and flesh reddened by a paddle filled his racing mind. He turned the doorknob and stepped inside the room. The room was filled with candles, giving the room a warm aura despite the various props throughout the space. The walls were painted a deep purple, almost black, and the ceiling was the same shade, but the paint was infused with glittery particles, making it shimmer in the candlelight. The king sized bed was covered in fabrics of various shades of purple, accented with pillows in black. The wall opposite the bed was covered in mirrors. Between the bed and the mirrored wall was a large beam attached to the ceiling, and chains and hooks hung from it. On the wall to the left of the bed hung an assortment of whips, crops, and restraints. The wall to the right had built-in drawers, and Greg could only imagine what lay in their depths.
On a small table next to the bed was a blindfold, a pair of wrist cuffs, and a pair of ankle cuffs, in soft white leather. Greg undressed, hanging his clothes on a hook on the back of the door, and buckled the cuffs to his wrists and ankles. He took a deep breath, picked up the blindfold, and slipped it on. He sat down on the bed, slightly nervous, but his cock was ready and waiting for whatever Nick had in mind. He continued his rhythmic breathing, getting himself into a headspace where nothing existed outside of the room except him and Nick. As he sat on the bed, he heard the door click open, and he sensed Nick’s presence in the room. He could smell his cologne, musky and spicy, and his cock twitched.
Nick walked around the bed and stood in front of Greg, looking him over. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sigh of him, blindfolded, ready to be restrained, his cock ready and leaking. Nick ached to run his tongue along the head of Greg’s cock, tasting his precum, letting the flavor dance across his tongue. He reached out and touched Greg’s cheek, his fingers caressing his soft skin.
“Greg”, Nick whispered as he continued to touch his face, moving his thumb down to run it along Greg’s bottom lip. Greg gasped and his tongue darted out to lick the end of Nick’s thumb. He slipped his thumb between Greg’s lips, moving it slowly in and out, and Greg pulled it in his mouth, sucking and licking the digit. Nick’s cock hardened as Greg mouth worked its magic, the warm wetness intoxicating. Greg sucked on Nick’s thumb like it was his cock, and Nick was glad that he had put on a cock ring, because the things Greg could do with his mouth would make Nick come long before he wanted to. With a groan, he took his thumb out of Greg’s mouth. Greg whimpered.
“Baby, I just want to tell you how much I love you, and if you feel scared or if I do something to you that you don’t like or want me to do, just say the safe word, okay?” Nick spoke softly as he caressed Greg’s face.
Greg nodded. “I promise I’ll say the word if it gets too intense, but I’ve been dreaming about this all day. I know you won’t hurt me. I’m ready for whatever you want to do to me.”
Nick took Greg’s hand and stood him up. He walked him over to where the heavy beam was. Nick hooked Greg’s wristcuffs to the chains hanging from the ceiling. Then he did the same with his ankles. Greg was able to move a little bit, and his feet were still on the floor, but his arms and legs were splayed out wide. Nick still hadn’t taken Greg’s blindfold off, and the sensation of being restrained and at Nick’s mercy was an exciting one. Nick moved closer to Greg, standing as close to him as he could without touching him. Greg could feel Nick’s warm breath on his face, smelling of peppermint and Nick himself.
“Shall we begin?”, whispered Nick.
Greg groaned and thrust his hips forward. “God yes.”
Nick moved away and Greg could hear him moving around. Suddenly Greg felt something cool being brushed on his chest, and he could smell liquid latex. Nick slowly brushed the latex on Greg’s chest, and to Greg it felt like he was writing something on his body. When the brush hit his nipple, Greg moaned and pulled on the chains. Nick chuckled low in his throat. Before he brushed over the other nipple, Nick took the sensitive bud between his teeth and licked the end with his tongue. The nipple hardened on contact with Nick’s mouth, and he quickly covered it in latex, a tiny pebble of flesh preserved under the shiny black covering. Nick finished his work, and smiled. He looked lustfully at Greg.
“Are you ready for your blindfold to come off now? Do you want to see how fucking hot you look?”
Greg took a deep breath. “Yes, please, Nick, I want to see.”
Nick leaned in and finally kissed Greg, a clash of tongues and teeth and lips, glazed over with a heavy layer of lust. Just as Greg was getting into the kiss, Nick pulled away and slipped Greg’s blindfold off. Greg blinked for a moment, then caught sight of himself in the mirror. Nick had taken the liquid latex and written the word “mine” on Greg’s chest. Greg’s breath hitched in his throat, and he glanced over at Nick. He did a double take.
“Oh my god, Nicky, holy fuck, please stand in front of me and let me see you.....oh god, you look hot.” Greg moaned audibly as Nick stepped in front of him. Nick was wearing a black leather silver studded collar with matching wristcuffs, and black leather chaps. And nothing else. Greg could see in the mirror how the chaps framed Nick’s gorgeous ass, and the front opening of the chaps featured Nick’s eight inches of hard cock, bound by a black cock ring. The large mushroom head was almost purple, and Greg licked his lips as he stared at Nick’s cock.
Nick looked at Greg. “Do you like it?”
Greg stuttered. “Y-y-yeah, holy fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter in my life. Jesus, Nick, you look good enough to eat, and I would if I wasn’t tied up.”
Nick laughed. “Patience, Greg. But tonight its my night to eat you.” Nick dropped to his knees and engulfed Greg’s cock in his mouth, and Greg practically screamed as he struggled to shove his cock farther into Nick’s eager mouth. Nick swirled his tongue around the head of Greg’s cock, savoring the taste of the precum that was leaking out. Nick licked a hot stripe down the underside, paying special attention to the sensitive spot just under the ridge. Greg moaned and writhed in his restraints, and Nick knew that he better stop soon or Greg was going to come. Reluctantly, he withdrew Greg’s cock from his mouth. Greg started to protest, but Nick cut off his words with a deep kiss, fucking Greg’s mouth with his tongue. Nick stood up.
“Close your eyes, baby”, he whispered.
Suddenly a crack echoed in the room, and Greg yelped as a leather paddle hit him squarely across the ass. His skin immediately turned red, and Nick gave his other cheek a firm swat. Greg flinched, but his cock was telling Nick that he thoroughly enjoyed this. As the skin started to tinge pink, Nick smacked Greg’s ass three times in a row. He stepped back to survey his work.
“Greg, your ass is so red right now, and it looks so luscious when I mark it. You belong to me Greg, and don’t you ever forget it.” Nick gave several more smacks to Greg’s ass, and by the end Greg’s eyes had rolled back into his head. Nick put the paddle down and grabbed some oil off the table. He poured some into his hands and gently rubbed it in to Greg’s reddened buttocks. Nick’s fingers were gentle on Greg’s sensitive skin, and Nick’s lips traced a path along Greg’s lower back, letting him know without words how much he cared for him. As he massaged the oil into Greg’s reddened ass, his finger slowly slid down Greg’s cleft, and his finger brushed over the tight ring of muscle. Greg groaned again, and Nick’s finger went down a little farther, rubbing the smooth spot below his balls, his finger sliding with the slickness of the oil. He moved his finger back up to Greg’s ass, and very slowly started to slip it inside. Greg’s breath hissed out from between his clenched teeth, his cock twitching. Nick moved his finger slowly in and out of Greg’s ass, making sure he was well-lubed and relaxed. When one finger was able to move around easily, Nick slipped a second digit into Greg. He scissored them gently, stretching Greg, making him moan. As Nick fucked Greg’s ass with his fingers, his hand reached around and stroked Greg’s cock.
“I’ve got another surprise for you G. Are you ready? Do you want whatever I’m going to give you?”
Greg’s breath was hitching in his throat. “God yes, Nick, just do it already.”
Having made sure that Greg was well lubed, Nick grabbed a butt plug from one of the drawers in the wall. He stood behind Greg and slid it inside. It was attached to a strap that went around Greg’s hips, holding it in place. Greg moaned as Nick snapped the straps in place, the plug filling him and lightly grazing his prostate.
Nick walked behind Greg. “God, Greg, you look perfect, your skin flushed, your ass filled and your cock hard.” With that he hit a button on a small remote in his hand, and the butt plug in Greg’s ass began to vibrate. Greg screamed at the sudden sensation, twisting and writhing. Nick walked around til he stood in front of Greg. A large drop of precum shimmered on Greg’s cock, and Nick leaned over and licked it off. Greg arched and moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. Nick turned off the plug, and Greg’s body sagged against the restraints, breathing hard. Nick gave him a few seconds to catch his breath, then he switched on the plug again.
“Ohmygod, Nicky, fuck, fuck, feels so good, oh yeah, hitting all the right spots, shit, I’m gonna die its so good, jesus, ahhhh, fuck...” Greg’s body was trembling with desire, his face flushed and beaded with sweat. Once again Nick turned off the plug, and Greg cried out.
“Nooooo, please, Nicky, more more, don’t stop baby, please.....”, he pleaded. Nick hit the switch again and Greg’s body shuddered. “Oh jesus, Nick, yeah, god, my ass feels so good, oh baby, I’m gonna come, gonna come all over, so hard so good, oh god you’re not even touching me and oh, ohhhhhh......FUCK!” Greg’s cock erupted with ribbons of pearly come, and as he thrashed about in the throes of his orgasm, Nick stuck out his hand and caught Greg’s come in his fingers. He turned off the plug as Greg’s cock finished pumping and removed it from Greg’s ass. Nick took off his cock ring and spread Greg’s warm come over his cock, groaning as his hands roamed over his engorged member. He quickly unchained Greg from the beam and led him over to the bed. He pushed him back gently. He looked at Greg on the bed, still in a daze from his orgasm. Nick climbed on the bed, hooked Greg’s legs over his shoulders, and slid his cock inside him.
“Oh god, oh jesus Nicky, yes, yes, fuck me baby, just fuck me, give me all of your hot hard cock, just don’t stop, just fuck me........”, Greg babbled, his body flushed with desire. Nick complied and slammed into Greg’s ass, balls slapping against his body, groaning with the white-hot heat that enveloped his cock. Nick knew he wasn’t going to last much longer and he pounded into Greg with everything he had. The sensation started in the pit of his belly, and he grabbed Greg’s hips, leaving finger shaped bruises behind. Nick threw his head back and screamed as he came, filling Greg’s ass with a huge load of hot come. Nick’s body trembled with his orgasm, and when he finally stopped coming, he collapsed on top of Greg. Greg’s arms came around Nick’s back, stroking his skin, slick with sweat. Greg nuzzled Nick’s neck.
“Mmmm, baby, that was fantastic. I love you Nicky, god so much.” Greg lightly bit Nick’s earlobe, coaxing a moan from an exhausted Nick. “When can we do it again?”
finis
Title: An Evening to Remember
Disclaimer: Not mine.
The note simply read:
Lady Heather’s Dominion
8 pm tonight
Greg had found it in his locker at the end of shift. Both he and Nick had the night off, so Greg knew he was in for an interesting evening. He gathered up his stuff, hopped into his Jetta and drove home. He grabbed a bite to eat and set his alarm for 6pm. He didn’t want to be late to the Dominion.
Greg arrived at five minutes before eight. He rang the doorbell and a few seconds later Lady Heather appeared. She smiled warmly as she leaned in and kissed Greg on the cheek. “So nice to see you again, Mr. Sanders. How is Mr. Grissom doing? Please give him my regards.”
Greg grinned back at her. “Grissom is fine, and I’ll tell him you asked about him.” He hesitated for a moment. “Soooo, what’s the occasion for being summoned here? It wouldn’t have anything to do with that hot Texas boyfriend of mine, would it?” A smile played at the corners of Greg’s full mouth.
Lady Heather smiled back. “Go upstairs to the third floor. Go to the second door on the left. Take off all your clothes and put the wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs and blindfold on. Sit on the bed and wait.” With that she gestured towards the stairs. “Enjoy your evening, Mr. Sanders.”
Greg walked up two long flights of stairs before he reached the room. He heard various groans and screams emanating from behind some of the massive mahogany doors, and his stomach jumped in anticipation. Thoughts of writhing bodies and flesh reddened by a paddle filled his racing mind. He turned the doorknob and stepped inside the room. The room was filled with candles, giving the room a warm aura despite the various props throughout the space. The walls were painted a deep purple, almost black, and the ceiling was the same shade, but the paint was infused with glittery particles, making it shimmer in the candlelight. The king sized bed was covered in fabrics of various shades of purple, accented with pillows in black. The wall opposite the bed was covered in mirrors. Between the bed and the mirrored wall was a large beam attached to the ceiling, and chains and hooks hung from it. On the wall to the left of the bed hung an assortment of whips, crops, and restraints. The wall to the right had built-in drawers, and Greg could only imagine what lay in their depths.
On a small table next to the bed was a blindfold, a pair of wrist cuffs, and a pair of ankle cuffs, in soft white leather. Greg undressed, hanging his clothes on a hook on the back of the door, and buckled the cuffs to his wrists and ankles. He took a deep breath, picked up the blindfold, and slipped it on. He sat down on the bed, slightly nervous, but his cock was ready and waiting for whatever Nick had in mind. He continued his rhythmic breathing, getting himself into a headspace where nothing existed outside of the room except him and Nick. As he sat on the bed, he heard the door click open, and he sensed Nick’s presence in the room. He could smell his cologne, musky and spicy, and his cock twitched.
Nick walked around the bed and stood in front of Greg, looking him over. His breath caught in his throat as he took in the sigh of him, blindfolded, ready to be restrained, his cock ready and leaking. Nick ached to run his tongue along the head of Greg’s cock, tasting his precum, letting the flavor dance across his tongue. He reached out and touched Greg’s cheek, his fingers caressing his soft skin.
“Greg”, Nick whispered as he continued to touch his face, moving his thumb down to run it along Greg’s bottom lip. Greg gasped and his tongue darted out to lick the end of Nick’s thumb. He slipped his thumb between Greg’s lips, moving it slowly in and out, and Greg pulled it in his mouth, sucking and licking the digit. Nick’s cock hardened as Greg mouth worked its magic, the warm wetness intoxicating. Greg sucked on Nick’s thumb like it was his cock, and Nick was glad that he had put on a cock ring, because the things Greg could do with his mouth would make Nick come long before he wanted to. With a groan, he took his thumb out of Greg’s mouth. Greg whimpered.
“Baby, I just want to tell you how much I love you, and if you feel scared or if I do something to you that you don’t like or want me to do, just say the safe word, okay?” Nick spoke softly as he caressed Greg’s face.
Greg nodded. “I promise I’ll say the word if it gets too intense, but I’ve been dreaming about this all day. I know you won’t hurt me. I’m ready for whatever you want to do to me.”
Nick took Greg’s hand and stood him up. He walked him over to where the heavy beam was. Nick hooked Greg’s wristcuffs to the chains hanging from the ceiling. Then he did the same with his ankles. Greg was able to move a little bit, and his feet were still on the floor, but his arms and legs were splayed out wide. Nick still hadn’t taken Greg’s blindfold off, and the sensation of being restrained and at Nick’s mercy was an exciting one. Nick moved closer to Greg, standing as close to him as he could without touching him. Greg could feel Nick’s warm breath on his face, smelling of peppermint and Nick himself.
“Shall we begin?”, whispered Nick.
Greg groaned and thrust his hips forward. “God yes.”
Nick moved away and Greg could hear him moving around. Suddenly Greg felt something cool being brushed on his chest, and he could smell liquid latex. Nick slowly brushed the latex on Greg’s chest, and to Greg it felt like he was writing something on his body. When the brush hit his nipple, Greg moaned and pulled on the chains. Nick chuckled low in his throat. Before he brushed over the other nipple, Nick took the sensitive bud between his teeth and licked the end with his tongue. The nipple hardened on contact with Nick’s mouth, and he quickly covered it in latex, a tiny pebble of flesh preserved under the shiny black covering. Nick finished his work, and smiled. He looked lustfully at Greg.
“Are you ready for your blindfold to come off now? Do you want to see how fucking hot you look?”
Greg took a deep breath. “Yes, please, Nick, I want to see.”
Nick leaned in and finally kissed Greg, a clash of tongues and teeth and lips, glazed over with a heavy layer of lust. Just as Greg was getting into the kiss, Nick pulled away and slipped Greg’s blindfold off. Greg blinked for a moment, then caught sight of himself in the mirror. Nick had taken the liquid latex and written the word “mine” on Greg’s chest. Greg’s breath hitched in his throat, and he glanced over at Nick. He did a double take.
“Oh my god, Nicky, holy fuck, please stand in front of me and let me see you.....oh god, you look hot.” Greg moaned audibly as Nick stepped in front of him. Nick was wearing a black leather silver studded collar with matching wristcuffs, and black leather chaps. And nothing else. Greg could see in the mirror how the chaps framed Nick’s gorgeous ass, and the front opening of the chaps featured Nick’s eight inches of hard cock, bound by a black cock ring. The large mushroom head was almost purple, and Greg licked his lips as he stared at Nick’s cock.
Nick looked at Greg. “Do you like it?”
Greg stuttered. “Y-y-yeah, holy fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter in my life. Jesus, Nick, you look good enough to eat, and I would if I wasn’t tied up.”
Nick laughed. “Patience, Greg. But tonight its my night to eat you.” Nick dropped to his knees and engulfed Greg’s cock in his mouth, and Greg practically screamed as he struggled to shove his cock farther into Nick’s eager mouth. Nick swirled his tongue around the head of Greg’s cock, savoring the taste of the precum that was leaking out. Nick licked a hot stripe down the underside, paying special attention to the sensitive spot just under the ridge. Greg moaned and writhed in his restraints, and Nick knew that he better stop soon or Greg was going to come. Reluctantly, he withdrew Greg’s cock from his mouth. Greg started to protest, but Nick cut off his words with a deep kiss, fucking Greg’s mouth with his tongue. Nick stood up.
“Close your eyes, baby”, he whispered.
Suddenly a crack echoed in the room, and Greg yelped as a leather paddle hit him squarely across the ass. His skin immediately turned red, and Nick gave his other cheek a firm swat. Greg flinched, but his cock was telling Nick that he thoroughly enjoyed this. As the skin started to tinge pink, Nick smacked Greg’s ass three times in a row. He stepped back to survey his work.
“Greg, your ass is so red right now, and it looks so luscious when I mark it. You belong to me Greg, and don’t you ever forget it.” Nick gave several more smacks to Greg’s ass, and by the end Greg’s eyes had rolled back into his head. Nick put the paddle down and grabbed some oil off the table. He poured some into his hands and gently rubbed it in to Greg’s reddened buttocks. Nick’s fingers were gentle on Greg’s sensitive skin, and Nick’s lips traced a path along Greg’s lower back, letting him know without words how much he cared for him. As he massaged the oil into Greg’s reddened ass, his finger slowly slid down Greg’s cleft, and his finger brushed over the tight ring of muscle. Greg groaned again, and Nick’s finger went down a little farther, rubbing the smooth spot below his balls, his finger sliding with the slickness of the oil. He moved his finger back up to Greg’s ass, and very slowly started to slip it inside. Greg’s breath hissed out from between his clenched teeth, his cock twitching. Nick moved his finger slowly in and out of Greg’s ass, making sure he was well-lubed and relaxed. When one finger was able to move around easily, Nick slipped a second digit into Greg. He scissored them gently, stretching Greg, making him moan. As Nick fucked Greg’s ass with his fingers, his hand reached around and stroked Greg’s cock.
“I’ve got another surprise for you G. Are you ready? Do you want whatever I’m going to give you?”
Greg’s breath was hitching in his throat. “God yes, Nick, just do it already.”
Having made sure that Greg was well lubed, Nick grabbed a butt plug from one of the drawers in the wall. He stood behind Greg and slid it inside. It was attached to a strap that went around Greg’s hips, holding it in place. Greg moaned as Nick snapped the straps in place, the plug filling him and lightly grazing his prostate.
Nick walked behind Greg. “God, Greg, you look perfect, your skin flushed, your ass filled and your cock hard.” With that he hit a button on a small remote in his hand, and the butt plug in Greg’s ass began to vibrate. Greg screamed at the sudden sensation, twisting and writhing. Nick walked around til he stood in front of Greg. A large drop of precum shimmered on Greg’s cock, and Nick leaned over and licked it off. Greg arched and moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. Nick turned off the plug, and Greg’s body sagged against the restraints, breathing hard. Nick gave him a few seconds to catch his breath, then he switched on the plug again.
“Ohmygod, Nicky, fuck, fuck, feels so good, oh yeah, hitting all the right spots, shit, I’m gonna die its so good, jesus, ahhhh, fuck...” Greg’s body was trembling with desire, his face flushed and beaded with sweat. Once again Nick turned off the plug, and Greg cried out.
“Nooooo, please, Nicky, more more, don’t stop baby, please.....”, he pleaded. Nick hit the switch again and Greg’s body shuddered. “Oh jesus, Nick, yeah, god, my ass feels so good, oh baby, I’m gonna come, gonna come all over, so hard so good, oh god you’re not even touching me and oh, ohhhhhh......FUCK!” Greg’s cock erupted with ribbons of pearly come, and as he thrashed about in the throes of his orgasm, Nick stuck out his hand and caught Greg’s come in his fingers. He turned off the plug as Greg’s cock finished pumping and removed it from Greg’s ass. Nick took off his cock ring and spread Greg’s warm come over his cock, groaning as his hands roamed over his engorged member. He quickly unchained Greg from the beam and led him over to the bed. He pushed him back gently. He looked at Greg on the bed, still in a daze from his orgasm. Nick climbed on the bed, hooked Greg’s legs over his shoulders, and slid his cock inside him.
“Oh god, oh jesus Nicky, yes, yes, fuck me baby, just fuck me, give me all of your hot hard cock, just don’t stop, just fuck me........”, Greg babbled, his body flushed with desire. Nick complied and slammed into Greg’s ass, balls slapping against his body, groaning with the white-hot heat that enveloped his cock. Nick knew he wasn’t going to last much longer and he pounded into Greg with everything he had. The sensation started in the pit of his belly, and he grabbed Greg’s hips, leaving finger shaped bruises behind. Nick threw his head back and screamed as he came, filling Greg’s ass with a huge load of hot come. Nick’s body trembled with his orgasm, and when he finally stopped coming, he collapsed on top of Greg. Greg’s arms came around Nick’s back, stroking his skin, slick with sweat. Greg nuzzled Nick’s neck.
“Mmmm, baby, that was fantastic. I love you Nicky, god so much.” Greg lightly bit Nick’s earlobe, coaxing a moan from an exhausted Nick. “When can we do it again?”
finis