Thief Treatment

[joeys-game]

"Fuck Jake, please, please let me cum , i hurt, please!"

Jakke slapped my ass hard, shaking his head, he instructed me to clean Jason of his cum covered body with my tongue, i couldn't take this, i really couldn't!

I attempted to remove the cock ring myself before starting my next task so intense was my desire, my need to cum. It felt like i was moving in slow motion, not registering anything except my bodies physical needs, expectations.

I could vaguely hear Jake's voice as he reprimanded me, threatening punishment or his strong hands on my body, making me submit!

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I grabbed your arm, pulling your hand away from your cock and the cock ring. I voiced my displeasure with Rob’s incessant need for instant gratification. I droned on fro awhile to Rob about this, how this had been his downfall before and that I was determined to rid him of this evil need.

I pushed Rob into a straight back wood chair, tying his hands behind him. I knelt down in front of his drooling cock. Licking his balls and along the underside of his cock as it pointed to the ceiling. Smiling into his eyes, I stood up, moving around behind him. I reached around him and placed a clamp on each nipple, watching as they immediately turned red. I tilted his head back forcing him to look up at me, my semi hard cum coated cock just above his mouth.

Holding a knife at his adam’s apple I described how I thought he should and could wait to cum. “Tell you what Rob,” I said, “if you can convince Jason, to move over here and give your ass a good fucking, and if, Jason were to be so turned on he fills your hole with his cum, then I will remove the cock ring and allow you to pleasure yourself to orgasm. If Jason were to decide he would rather not fuck your sweet ass, well, I guess your orgasm can wait.”

 

[Microwave0ven]

Jason

Coming out of the sexual haze my mind had dropped into, I became aware that the weight of their bodies no longer pressed down on me. I turned my head towards where their voices were coming from and noticed Rob had been moved to a chair, arms tied behind him accentuating his nipple-clamped chest.

Jake was holding a knife at Rob's throat, talking to him again. “Tell you what Rob, if you can convince Jason, to move over here and give your ass a good fucking, and if, Jason were to be so turned on he fills your hole with his cum, then I will remove the cock ring and allow you to pleasure yourself to orgasm. If Jason were to decide he would rather not fuck your sweet ass, well, I guess your orgasm can wait.”

I shuddered despite myself. Fucking another guy was a whole different issue from well, rubbing up against someone. I jangled the cuffs that were stretching my arms up above my head uncomfortably, trying to get some blood running back into my hands. Both of them looked over at me expectantly.

"Look, man," I started before Rob could say anything, "I'm not gay. You can get someone else to yank your chain, I'm not gonna do it." I tried to raise my upper body so it was easier to talk to them instead of the ceiling, becoming aware of the drying cum on my chest. "I won't.......I can't." The last was said in a near-whisper.

 

[joeys-game]

Damn him..why was he being such a jerk to me..what had i done that was so wrong that he was denying me this initial release?

Once again Jake had stopped me from pleasuring myself, roughly placing me in a hard, wooden chair, securing both my arms and legs to the legs of the chair.

Jake's strength was still beyond mine, but i was hoping to somehow trick him or at least to get some time alone in a bathroom, even if i had to beg him, fuck at this point i would do whatever it took!

Jake let me know that unless i could convince Jason to fuck my ass i would be stuck where i was untill the morning, tied up with the cock ring still tightly in place on my drooling cock!

I was a little sore from my first ass fucking in more than two years and now i was supposed to get Jason to fuck me, just to be allowed to get off.
Jake knelt between my legs and began licking and sucking my cock and swollen balls..
"Please don't Jake, unless your gonna let me cum, it hurts too much man!"

The entire time that Jake spoke to me he was holding a knife to my throat, which made me afraid and excited at the same time, just as he knew it would.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I was not real surprised to hear Jason say that he wasn’t willing to fuck Rob, hell, I expected it, part of the plan. I began to wonder how much Rob would try to convince Jason, I guess it all depended on how much Rob felt the need to cum. I took my mouth away from Rob’s cock ans set the knife down. Stepping over to Jason, I undid the restraints, watching as he rubbed his arms soothing the aching muscles.

“That’s alright Jason, you are not required ot fuck Rob if you truly don’t feel like,” I said as I slowly rubbed his thigh, seeing his cock begin to thicken already. “It also would not be true to say you are gay even if you do fuck him. Its entirely up to you, of course, I just thought it might give you a chance to try something new.”

I got up off the bed ans moved back to Rob, standing behind him I let my hands roam over his chest. Leaning in I kissed, licked and sucked his ear, listening him moan. “Ah, Jason, there’s a bathroom with a shower through that door, if you feel the need to clean up.”

“I’ll be back in a bit to check on you.” I said as I turned to leave the room. I thought it might be fun to leave to two of them on their own for a short bit, just to see what transpires. I moved into my office and turned my computer on, able to watch their activity through the cameras I have placed throughout my mansion.

 

[joeys-game]

Jake left the room, locking the door behind him, leaving Jason and i alone, him free of his restraints , me still securely bound to the uncomfortable wooden chair.

I sat there, not looking at him, contemplating my next few moves.

Jason paced the room, trying to get the feeling back in his arms, wearing a path from one side of the room to the other.
Several times he drew back the long drapes only to find more solid wall, wanting to discover that a window had magically appeared since the last time he had looked.

"Hasn't appeared yet , huh?" i suddenly said.
"Hmm, what?" Jason stuttered.
"The window, you keep on lookin for the window."
"No, it hasn't appeared yet." Jason replied, a small smile crossing his lips.
"It won't for awhile, its not on the agenda for today." i said quietly, trying my best to keep a poker face.
"You mean it........oh fuck off." Jason snapped.

He had lightened up a little though.
"Look Jason, i really have to use the washroom, think you could untie me?"

 

[Microwave0ven]

I went to the washroom quickly to wash my cum off my chest and stomach and poked around a bit, seeing if there was anything useful in there. Finding nothing, I returned to the room.

I paced around the room, not liking the fact I was locked in a relatively bare room, naked and resourceless, with another guy who was also naked and resourceless. I checked the bedside drawers long ago, there were no pieces of wire, nothing long, thin, stiff and moldable that I could use to try and pick the locks.

I couldn't help looking behind the long drapes several times, hoping that somehow i'd made a mistake and there was a window there. Rob picked up on that and joked, "The window won't appear for awhile, it's not on the agenda for today." I laughed a bit, my mood lightening, but still felt really caged.

I continued to pace the room, trying to think if there was any place I hadn't looked yet. "Look Jason, I really have to use the washroom, think you could untie me?" asked Rob with a pleading look. I glanced at him, my mind still working overtime to devise a way out. "Yeah, sure, whatever." I mumbled, going over to untie his arms from the arms of the chair.

Once he was freed, with a single-track mind, I closely examined his chair. "Do whatever you want"

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I sat at my computer watching the two of them. Jason most obviously concerned, nervous, wondering how he could get out or when he could get out. I was sure having Rob there, his cock so hard, drooling over the cock ring. It seemed pretty evident that Jason would need a lot more coaxing before he would help Rob out.

Jason didn’t think twice about untying Rob letting him free. Jason clearly was not thinking straight and well, maybe Rob wasn’t either. There would be no way Rob would be able to piss with that hard-on of his, and unless he removed the cock ring, which would mean more discipline, well, he just wouldn’t be able to get his cock to go soft enough to piss.

I was confident neither one of them would be able to get out of the room so I decided to just sit back a while longer and see what transpired.

 

[joeys-game]

Once Jason had untied him, Rob went into the small bathroom that was connected to the room.
This room wasn't even supposed to excist, there was absolutely no way to escape from it other than the main door and that door was deadbolted, the room itself was sound proofed when the door was closed.
The bathroom was typical..a sink, a bath/shower and a toilet.

Standing alone in the washroom, really needing two things, Rob wondered whether or not he should just take a chance, remove the fucking cockring and jack off and then he would be able to piss. If Jake returned to the room Rob knew he would be in a major amount of trouble but surely he could accomplish his goal before that happened, get himself hard again and put the dreaded ring back on. He had done this once before on his previous visit and gotten away with it, he didn't realize of course that Jake had made adjustments to his security systems and his monitoring equipment since Rob's last visit!

That decided he began to relax a little, opening the door he let Jason know he would be awhile and then closed it again.
Standing in front of the mirror, he let his hands play over his chest, rolling his nipples, his other hand slowly working down his body, across his abs and firmly taking hold of his own cock, giving it a few good pulls, moaning out loud as his cock jerked and twitched, fuck h needed this, he had to get off and it had to be now.

 

[Microwave0ven]

I looked around nervously after Rob went into the washroom and said he would be awhile. The chair Rob had been sitting on was a sturdy-looking wooden chair, as if it were hand-made. I hefted it with one hand to feel the weight and in a fit of frustration, hurled the chair at the bolted door. There was an audible crack when the chair hit the door on an angle and I immediately went over to see what the damage was, if there was anything useful.

To my delight, one of the legs had cracked at the base, where it was fitted and glued onto the seat of the chair and the door itself was dented a bit. I brought my weight to bear on that leg of the chair, looking over my shoulder to make sure Rob didn't hear anything and come out. Shortly after, there was another loud crack as the leg broke off.

I picked up the chair leg, minding the jagged, splintered ends, and wrapped some of the rope used to tie Rob up around the base of the leg so I wouldn't hurt myself, then commenced battering the door, using the chair leg as a baseball bat.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I watch the scene unfold before my eyes. Rob, thinking he knew who to get the relief he thought he needed, without me knowing. I watched as he went into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. I saw Rob play with his cock and knew he was trying to figure out if he could get away with this or not. His hands roamed over his muscled body, teasing himself beyond all hope of self control. He slowly slid the cock ring off, placing it on the counter. His cock twitched and jerked as he moved towards the shower, turning the hot on full blast. I smiled to myself, remembering how much Rob loved sex in a hot steamy shower. I remembered how hot he looked, wet, hard and soapy. He moved under the spray and soaped his body up, imagining his hands belonged to someone else. Little did he know I had already turned the air conditioning on in the bathroom, the temperature quickly dropping. His hand began concentrating on his swollen cock, stroking back and forth. It was when he leaned against the shower wall, his hips thrusting as he fucked his hand, it was then that with a few clicks of the mouse I changed the water from hot and steamy to cold as cold can get. I sat back laughing as he soon realized just how cold the water had become.

I looked over at Jason, banging the chair against the door, thinking he could break it open. That kid had so much to learn. I watched for a few minutes, admiring the way his body moved. His muscles rippled as he swung the chair hard against the door. The chair breaking down piece by piece, the door staying rigidly closed. His semi hard cock flopping from side to side. I decided to end this silliness before he hurt himself. More clicks of the mouse and the temperature in the room quickly began to drop. Jason continued battering the door, his body working too hard to realize the drop in temperature. Another click and the room was dark, no sign of light anywhere, unable to see a thing. Now, his hands would be his eyes.

 

[joeys-game]

Rob

I stood in the shower, hot and wet, my hands beginning to stroke my swollen cock, it felt so good, my mind envisioning different fantasies as to who was stroking my cock or who i was fucking.

Lost in the stories in my head i failed to register the drop in temperature untill i leaned back against the shower wall. Suddenly my eyes flew open as it felt like feezing rain water was dousing my body, the shower wall actually seeming to ice over.

What the fuck was happening here, my brain also grasped two other concepts, first of all Jake must know exactly what i was doing and if that was true i was in serious trouble and the incessant banging on the other side of the door.
Just what was Jason doing to create such a rucuss?

I went to step out of the shower and the lights went out, i was standing there, dripping, freezing cold, my body shivering as i also registered the cold temperature in the room, immersed in blackness, i couldn't see a goddamn thing!

I blindly reached for a towl, great, no towel or at least none within reach, opening the bathroom door i yelled at Jason.

"Jason, what the fuck man, what the hell are you doing and where the fuck exactly are you?"

 

[Microwave0ven]

Jason

I was quite disappointed, once I started, that the chair was disintegrating so much faster than the door, but resolutely kept at it, venting my frustrations on the door. I began to work up a sweat, starting on the third leg of the chair and still making little headway on the door.

All of a sudden, the lights went completely out. The room was pitch black. Being unable to see outside, I assumed there was a power outage. I couldn't see the door anymore, but kept beating at it in the dark until a voice cut through the darkness.

"Jason, what the fuck man, what the hell are you doing and where the fuck exactly are you?"

It was Rob. I guessed he was out of the shower and presumably, didn't approve of the banging I was doing. "I'm by the door, now shut the hell up before he hears you, I'm trying to get out of here." I snapped, more than a little pissed.

I heard the wet sounds of Rob making his way across the room towards me.

 

[joeys-game]

Taking three steps to the door, i grabbed Jason roughly by the scruff of the neck.
"your telling me to be quiet you little fuck, you shut the fuck up and quit trying to break down a steel fucking door, asshole!"

I spun him around and punched him hard three times, once in the face, hearing an audible crunch and feeling the warm blood spurt from his nose, once in the stomach, making him bend over and whimper and the third time in the back of the head, dropping him to his knees!

Feeling a little warmer, after being able to expend some energy i picked the little fuck up off the floor and dumped him unceremoniously onto the bed.

If fucking Jake wasn't going to let me get myself off i was gonna take it out on this guys ass and Jake the fuckin asshole wasn't going to stop me.
I was now out of control and pissed off and just the way the bastard wanted me ..to show him that i was still a mess, still needed to be taught,hadn't learned to control myself...well fuck him, he could go fuck himself for all i cared...

"Okay Jason, get up on all fours, your mine!"

 

[Microwave0ven]

I certainly wasn't expecting the reaction I got from Rob - grabbing me and effectively debilitating me with three well-placed punches that hurt like heck. I sank to the floor, one hand to my bleeding nose, one arm curled protectively around my stomach while I gasped for air.

Shortly after, I felt Rob's searching arm come into contact with me. The room was still pitch black, but he grabbed a hold of me and dragged me to my feet, picking me up and bringing me towards what I assumed was the center of the room, where the bed was. He dumped me on the bed and hopped up as well.

"Okay Jason, get up on all fours, your mine!" he growled, laying a commanding hand on my arm.

I snarled as well as someone could snarl with a broken nose, "Doh way! Get your hadd off be, freak!" I smacked his hand away and shuffled away from the direction I felt the mattress sagging in and ran head-first into one of the bedposts. "Ow!!" I yelped, bouncing off.

Scrambling to get my feet underneath me, I rolled off the bed and followed the walls, walking into drawers and things along the way, trying to find the washroom so I could get inside and lock Rob out.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I hung up the phone in disbelief. I felt stunned and alarmed. I quickly through together a few things in an overnight bag. I knew it wouldn't be right to leave these two locked up like this. I knew it would not be right to leave them in my home on their own accord, but I felt I had no choice, I had to leave. I was sorry I would not be around to see how Jason turned out.

I left a note letting them know I would be gone, letting them know I was turning my place over to them. Then, as I opened the door to leave, I turned the heat back on, allowed the lights to shine, and, unknow to the two of them, unlocked their bedroom door.

 

[joeys-game]

Just as i was reaching for Jason once again, the lights flicked on and i heard the sound of the furnace kicking in...

What the hell, Jake must have either had a change of heart or he was on his way down to the room..
"shit..Jason throw some clothes on or get back to what you were doing when he left ",i shouted at him.

I ran back into the washroom and hunted around for the fucking cock ring, which was going to be almost impossible to put back on.
Going back into the bedroom we sat on the bed and waited and waited and waited...

 

[Microwave0ven]

"I don't have any fuckin' clothes!" I growled back at him, watching him scramble to get himself back in order. "The bastard took them away before he chained me to the stupid bed." I was feeling rather sulky, first the guy decides to belt me one across the nose, then order me around the room.

After impatiently waiting a few moments, I snarled and got up, resuming my pacing around the room again. It was boring, it was pointless, but it gave me something to do to keep my mind off the fact I was locked in some stranger's bedroom with another stranger.

 

[sachiaiko]

New Dommy!

Name: Ethan Cawlson
Age: 26
Height: 6’3
Eye-Color: Bright Grass-Green/Pale Icy green, almost white.
Hair color: Manic Panic “Blood Red”, all spiked out with black tips.
Size: Big mother fucker, all muscle from head to toe.
Skin: Caucasian.
Temperament: Playful, dominant, harsh, patient, violent, and very loving. When a sub does well, he’s quick to praise and offer encouragement, and as quick to correct when they do badly.
Race: were-leopard (loosely Laurel K Hamilton based, not completely)
Job: Bouncer/Escort/Gigalo/Pro-Domme – take your pick, he’ll cop to all those.
Sexual Orientation: Bi with a strong lean towards men.
How he knows Jake: He dommed the ever-loving shit out of him – for training purposes, of course. How better to learn how to domme then to be dominated?
Long Term Objective: Find himself a couple of submissive mates that he can love and care for full time.
Short Term Objective: Get Jake’s pets under control.

Over all, Ethan is a great guy. He’s loving and gentle so long as brute force isn’t being called for, and when it is needed, he has no problem using it. Over all, however, he’s a tender hearted guy who’s dominant ways can be overshadowed by his incredible ability for tenderhearted emotions – that is, if you can get that far with him. And most people can’t. He’s independently wealthy, or maybe he’s just a damn good whore. Either way, he doesn’t seem to much care how he makes his money nor what folks think of him. While he’s pretty commonly known in such a small town for what he does, no one who sees him as a client is willing to ‘give him up’ to the authorities, and no real ‘proof’ has ever been obtained against him. Since he’s such a generally amiable and nice fella, law enforcement don’t much care what he does. Besides, it’s never a bad thing to have a large man who knows how to deal with unruly drunks around.

 

[sachiaiko]

Ethan

After Jake had left the house with the two young men still inside, he’d had a change of heart and had the thought to call me, Ethan. Thank god, two good subs should never go to waste. Hell, I could watch after the two little guys and if Jake couldn’t ever come back, well, maybe I’d keep them. Maybe I’d end up finding them good homes. Listen to me, shit, I sound like I’m talking about a couple of stray puppies.

No, really though. From the sound of things, Jake made it seem as though at least one of his subs was a handful and a half, the other? Well, we’d have to see. I was pretty well ready for about anything either of the little guys tossed at me. Least, that’s what I felt like.

Grinning to myself, I dropped my car into gear, speeding down the old road towards the restored home that they were currently ‘stuck in’ – though, honestly, Jake’d let me know he’d unlocked the door. The funny thing about captives, however, is that when you set them free, most often they don’t really figure out they’re free. After testing the locks, the doors, the windows so many times, it becomes second nature to assume you are, as always, locked up. I was banking on this with these two, hoping that they hadn’t figured out their freedom yet. Honestly? I doubted they had.

I was right.

I tried the front door, it was unlocked as I’d been told it would be. I paused where Jake’s note for the two young men had been laid, picking it up and slipping it into my pocket unread. They wouldn’t be needing this, now, not any more. I hadn’t had a real challenge for quite some time, and as I took the stairs two at a time, I found myself unable to keep the shit-eating grin off of my face. This would be fun, of that I had absolutely no doubts. Of course, the boys may think differently – at least at first. Give ‘em a couple days and they’d warm up to me. Or they’d try and kill me.

Either’d work for me. Challenge, ooh tasty challenge!

I made sure to make my steps upon the stairs unnaturally heavy, so that there was no possible way they’d miss the sound of me coming towards them. No doubt they thought I was their Master, Jake, and the look on their faces when I burst through the door would be abso-fucking-lutely fantastic. Priceless.

Making a show of fidgeting with the doorhandle, I let the tension burn up through the room. I jimmied the handle, despite the fact it was unlocked, then oh-so-slowly turned it to let myself into the room, walking in as though I not only owned the place, but as though they should have been expecting me. I didn’t even flutter my eyelashes as I closed the door behind me and leaned with my back pressed to the broad surface, arms slowly slide over my chest, crossing them nonchalantly as I let my grass-green eyes linger over each man in turn, amusement coloring my expression.

“There’s been a Change.” I said smoothly, licking my lips slowly. Oh yea, they sure as fuck look tasty enough to eat, something about them made me want to sink my fangs in and shake my head like a wild animal. Once I had both their attention, I continued, “Jake had to leave, something about never coming back, blah, blah blah.” I waved my hand dismissively, shrugging broad shoulders. “So, he’s given you both to me for... shall we say, Safe keeping? If he returns, you go back to him, unless of course I decide to keep you. If he doesn’t return, I keep you, unless of course I decide to give you away.” I grinned a grin I knew from experience was something close to feral, dangerous, frightening. It’s the type of look that doesn’t belong on human features, but then again, I’m not wholly human, so maybe that doesn’t apply to me, right?

“My name is Ethan,” I said then, “But you, you both can call me Master...” I finished softly, lips twitching as I waited for the two men to respond...

 

[Microwave0ven]

At the sound of the door handle, I froze and shut up immediately. I wanted out, but that Jake fellow had that knife, and messing with a knife was not smart. I thought briefly about rushing the door, but before I'd finished contemplating that idea, the door swung open and a man stepped inside, closing the door behind him and standing in front of it.

Shit, the guy was huge, and I'd have to make it through him before getting to the door. He started talking, something about Jake having to leave, then talking about us as if we were objects. Don't get me wrong, Rob and I are separate people, but the way the guy talked about us, he seemed to assume we 'belonged' to Jake or somecrap.

“My name is Ethan,” he said, finishing up his little spiel, “But you, you both can call me Master...”

He looked dangerous, almost animalistic, and I couldn't help it, breaking under stress, you could call it. I snarled at him, "Go fuck yourself, asshole, noone owns me!" even as I said it, more aware of my nakedness and the fact he was clothed, and bigger than me, and was very self-confident.

 

[joeys-game]

Rob

I felt like i had been sitting, waiting for hours ,when i heard the familiar sound . My bodies reaction was the same as ever, apprehension flooding my system as the door swung open.

The look of defiance on my face was replaced with a look of astonishment mixed with fear when i eyed the large stranger instead of Jake. The realization of just who this man was entered my brain slowly at first and then like a jolt of electricity as the implications registered. I had of course heard the name mentioned once or twice by Jake, who occasionally referred to his own training and the training methods that had been used in order to enable him to 'see' the light of day!

I wanted to run, to get the fuck out, i was only supposed to be here for a 'visit', Jake had promised. Listening to Ethan, my new master was like listening to Jake when i had first been taken, first initiated into this way of living.

A mixture of strong emotions churned inside my head; confusion, fear, excitement even, but above all a feeling of intense anger.The latter worked its way to the forefront of my mind and exploded from my mouth,"Jake can go fuck himself if he thinks he can just give me to somebody else and you, you can fuck yourself twice if you think you can have me!"

 

[sachiaiko]

Ethan

I watched as all the emotions played upon the faces of the two handsome young men, and when finally anger swirled its what to the forefront, I let it wash over me like a cool spicy breeze, stinging my face, but causing no damage. I smiled, I couldn’t help it. Who wouldn’t expect them to get angry? I know I should as fuck would have been furious, and it’s not as though I’d never been a submissive. I had, long ago in my past, and it’s something I will not discuss, but I understood the feelings.

They’d been betrayed. Their Master had handed them over to a new being, a new person that they didn’t know. Maybe they’d heard stories about me, and those stories instilled even more fear.

I stayed quiet, leaning my broad back against the coolness of the flat door behind me. Soft old and worn jeans clung to my hips, just barely tight enough as they were held up by a few mishmash chains I’d managed to mangle into some form of a belt. The anger itself, it turned me on as I waited for it to pass, silent, one hand sliding over my belly and beneath my t-shirt to lightly rub in a nonchalant, “I’m bored” type of manner. I knew what my body language would say to the boys. I didn’t care how anrgry they were, and they could curse at me all they wanted – it didn’t change the reality that they were both looking at, right now.

“Well,” I begin, smiling at both of them in the most charming and disarming way I could muster. Which, for me, was pretty damn charming. I hate to brag, but I’m a charming man when I want to me. And I wanted to be in that moment. “As for me fucking myself twice, I can suck my own dick, and so will you when I’m done with you – so it’s quite possible I’ll be fucking myself quite a bit more then twice, but I’ll enjoy it so it wouldn’t get your point across.” I chuckled, rolling my shoulders in a slow shrug and glancing lazily towards Jason, lips twitching with amusement. “As for the fact that no one owns the two of you.” I paused, giving them a clear once over before speaking again. “That’s absolutely true.”

I waited for my words to sink in for a moment, this is not the approach most masters I’d noted took, but I always found that it worked for me, at least one some level, because the subs realized that I respected their minds. Which was more then I could say for most of the dominating assholes out in the world. Once my words had sunk in, I smiled, nodded and continued.

“You own your minds. You decide what you think, who you care for, who you hate. You decide who you love, what feels good and what feels bad. YOU get to make the CHOICE to give yourself, to me, emotionally. I can do whatever I desire to your body – but ultimately, you own yourselves, and I can’t change that, and no amount of physical torture can change that. So, we’re clear on this. I own me, you own you, and I can do what I like with your bodies.” I said, chuckling and waiting again for this to sink it. “And you can be as angry and furious as you want at me. That is your right, seeing as you own all of your emotions.” I continued on blithely.

“However.” My hand grazed my belly again, half-lifting up the shirt to display that V of hard muscle disappearing into my pants and little crisp curls providing a happy trail from navel into those jeans. I am quite adept at using my body as a way of forcing my point, and I wanted both young men, so obviously hesitant to admit attraction to men, to see it without it being shoved in their face – in other words, I wasn’t demanding neither of them touched me I was offering a show I knew they’d react too, showing just enough to tantalize and confuse their feelings.

“However,’ I began again, “I’ll offer this first lesson to you both. The fact of the matter is, I’m stronger then both of you. You could both scream, but then I’d gag you. You could both run, but then I’d catch you. You could come after me with that knife, but then you’d be tied up in a closet all alone for an unnamed amount of hours. You have choices here, all of them are YOUR choices. You can choose to hate me from the start, or you can choose to see me as an opportunity. I am a teacher, and I teach how to make positive choices in this life style. If you please me, you get treated gentle and with affection. If you make the choice to anger me, you’ll be punished with swiftness, and then we will simply try again. You can fight me, yell at me, kick me, bite me, scratch me and refuse my orders. You have those choices, you can do all of those things. But they simply wont get you any where. I enjoy being a dominant, but I’ll let you both in on a little secret.”

I smiled again, biting my lower lip. I know when I did that I always looked years younger, almost childish – it made subs older then me feel so naughty to be taken by such a younger man. Here, however, they WERE younger men, so I guess my lip biting was lost on them, or maybe it just made me look hungry for them – true enough.

“A domme’s greatest moment, is when his submissives come kneel before them and ASK to be collared because they love, respect, care for and fully enjoy being submissive too their dominant. That’s how greatest moment. You do not generally get there by being cruel from the start. I’m fair – you behave well, you will be praised and treated well. Behave badly, you will be punished – but I respect your minds, as well as your choices. So, what’ll it be? Gonna rush me? Attack me? What choice will it be, sweet pets? You have so many choices – all of them are yours, not a single one of those choices is mine and I can not make them for you even if I wanted too. But I do hope you choose to give me the benefit of the doubt, and come kneel down in front of me to show me you’ll give it a shot. You’re choice.” I said again, shrugging my shoulders. “One’s the easy way, ones the hard way. I can do either.”

The truth is, a submissive always has choices. They can CHOOSE to run from their master, or CHOOSE to Accept the responsibly and freedom of submission. But when you put it in terms of choice, most especially with two men who feel as though all of their choices had been stolen from them... well, I hoped that I’d gotten through to them, and they’d give me a chance to show them Submission was not all bad. Hell, done right, it wasn’t even half bad. It could be down right euphoric – even I knew that. But like I said, we don’t talk about that part of *my* life. Heh.

I Waited.

 

[Microwave0ven]

I was a bit suprised that Rob was pissed too, I'd thought he was Jake's little pet, too scared to do anything but obey. I though he probably knew this new guy, but guess he knew but didn't like him.

Agreement was the last thing I expected from Ethan. I didn't like the way he raked his glance over my body like he was evaluating me, but the suprise of his agreement with my statement made me stop whatever I was about to say. Ethan continued talking, explaining why. I found my eyes being drawn to him, kept watching him warily, keeping the bed as a barrier between us. Why would he care, why would he?

I realized he was another one of those who were more..flexible..in his tastes. My hands curled into fists by my side. He was pointing out the choices available to us, to me. Sure, he was bigger, sure, he might be stronger, but I wasnt about to turn over and die without a fight. My mind flitted from idea to idea, how best to get rid of him so I could get out, would Rob go with or against him. I should never have agreed to come to this place.

Deciding against outright attack, I settled for the lesser of evils. I watched Rob out of the corner of my eyes, but slowly and reluctantly took the initiative and went to kneel to one side of Ethan's feet, trying to force my hands to relax. As soon as my knee touched the ground though, I launched myself forward in a close-range tackle at about his knee-level. I intended to open the door and run like hell, but I'd forgotten that the door opened inward, not outward. I pulled at the door anyway, the need to get out was overwhelming.

 

[joeys-game]

I listened to Ethan as he outlined my 'choices', the fact that i had a will of my own and that i owned my feelings, my reactions, my desicions and ultimately that i was directly responsible for my consequences be they punishments or rewards. I still owned them regardless of who would hand them out.

My fear somewhat abated but my anger remained intact, who was Jake to tell me to show up here, for a 'visit' and then proceed to leave me here with Jason(the ignorant little fuck) and bring some bigshot in who i knew to be one of the most successfull dommes around!

I watched as Jason went and knelt at Ethan's feet, suddenly lunging at the door, almost knocking the large man over.
I snickered to myself when he pulled at the door, the wrong way, my eyes travelled back to Ethan, warily watching him, trying to guage what he might do. Would he be distracted enough for me to make my move or would he wait me out?