Thief Treatment

Jason

"How did you know my name?" I asked, a tad confused over her responses, "What's a submissive?" Joy began to stroke her fingers through my hair and i nuzzled at her hand, unconcerned that she was a stranger and we had only just met. The feelings were so interesting. My eyes unfocussed a bit as I just concentrated on the enjoyable contact between us.

"You wish Ethan'd cuddle you too?" she asked, playfully. She must have seen me look at him and Rob when he carried him out. I smiled dreamily and nodded, letting her move from petting my hair to my chest and belly. I rolled over like a dog wanting to be petted, letting my arms flop on the ground while she stroked me. My eyes half-closed with the pleasure of being touched. “Bet you’d love to have sex about now.” she said, and I immediately looked up at her hopefully. She had my full attention now.
 
Ethan

I noticed that he wasn’t able to do this on his own, and immediately my hands were there, leaning his body against me so he could brace himself and remain standing without having to do so on his own steam *at all*. I worked to get his belt open, then unzipped and unbuttoned his pants with deft flicks of my fingers and finally got them open for him. Kissing the side of his neck, I shifted him in my arms and against my chest, shimmying his pants down and actually turned him around to set him down carefully on the toilet, kneeling down in front of him to keep him in the seated position.

“I decided to sit you down because I didn’t know what it was you needed.” I said to him, one hand at his shoulder to steady him while the other came up to caress his cheek. “I figured this was a safe bet. Can you use your hands enough to hold yourself down?” I asked him carefully, the truth was now wasn’t the time to ‘force’ contact between my hand and his cock. It certainly wasn’t a fun sexual moment, it was a need to be cared for moment. But hell, if he needed it, I’d do it of course.

So, I knealt there in front of him, shirtless in the cool bathroom, holding him up carefully, touching his face and neck every now and again, and making sure he got what he needed. I was still concerned for him, but now I knew he’d be okay. That helped a little, knowing that he’d be okay it helped a lot actually. “When we go back to the other room, you’re gonna drink some of that orange juice, it’ll help you feel better and stronger faster.” I said to him, continuing to talk. Talking is good, I was hoping it’d keep him conscious until he could rest. Which, coincidentally, was right after he drank some orange juice. “Then, after you drink some of that juice, you can go ahead and sleep, and I know how badly you want to sleep.” I said softly, smiling towards him.
 
Joy

I laughed softly as my hands continued to stroke and pet over the very drugged up Jason. “I know your name because Ethan told it to me.” I said to him, wiggling my eyebrow as that singular mystery became resolved, low and behold! Gasp! Hehe. I laughed even harder as he perked up when I mentioned sex, “No getting any ideas now, little man. Even if I wanted to, Ethan’d have my hide if I had sex with you before he did.” I grined, scringing up my nose for a moment and rolling my shoulders in a gentle shrug.

“He has a lot of stuff to teach you fellas before you get that stuff any more. But once Rob gets to sleep, I’m sure he’ll be coming to spend a little time with you and have a little chat with you. Have to remember, you DID try and run away, so you’re probably gonna be punished for that.” Even as I said all of this, my hand stroked beneath that shirt, fingernails lightly trailing over his bare flesh in what must have felt absolutely exquisite to his drug induced stupor. I thought it was adorable, how I could do whatever I wanted, and say whatever I wanted, yet he’d still act like I was rubbing him with “happy oil”

My pets and strokes came closer and closer to his groin, down along the wasteband of his pants, over his belly, over the pants and down his thighs. I was teasing him, I knew I was teasing him, but pets are so cute! “A submissive is a person who makes a choice, or is forced into a choice, that revolves are an exchange of power. They give up certain things, normally freedoms, in exchange the Master takes good care of them and makes certain that they get everything they may need, emotionally, physically and mentally. That’s what Ethan’s doing right now, taking care of Rob because that’s his job. And later, Rob will remember how well Ethan cared for him and the idea of doing things for Ethan wont be so horrible because he’ll realize that Ethan isn’t TAKING anything from him, he’s exchanging something with him. Ethan cares for you, in exchange for you caring for him in certain ways. It really is quite a nice system, once you figure out how to survive it.” I said to the other boy quietly.
 
I squirmed and wriggled under her tickly attentions. "I don't want to run away. It's nice here." In truth, it was quite nice here, a lot warmer than outside, and here was Joy, petting me and talking with me, very nicely. I liked her. Her hands trailed over my bare stomach and i wanted to arch up to meet her fingers as the went even lower down, stroking and touching my thighs, anywhere but my rapidly thickening cock.

"So, Rob is a submissive? He's not free?" I rolled over back onto my hands and knees and laid my head against her leg and nudged her. I wanted her to keep going. I was trying really hard to understand, but the sensations of her touch were so much more pleasant than thinking, I didn't have to think, I was relaxed, but full of energy. Lying still and getting petted was fun, but I wanted to move! I hoped she would come with me.

I crawled to the bed and put a hand up on the bed. The covers were soft and cool, and I stroked it with my hand, looking at it in innocent amazement. "So soft.." I mused. I grabbed the supporting pillar on the bed and unsteadily stood upright, weaving a bit, then sitting down on the bed with a plop.
 
Using the bathroom with Ethan's help was less difficult than i thought it would be, he had assisted me and continued to make certain that i was safe.
He told me that when we returned to the bedroom i would drink some orange juice and then be allowed to sleep. Sleep is exactly what i needed and i hoped that i would feel better following the much needed rest.Finishing up, i looked at him, into his feral eyes and gave a halk smile, everything was changing it seemed, the entire direction of my life appeared to have altered somewhat, i wasn't sure if i liked what was happening or not but it was without a doubt, in motion.
 
Ethan and Joy

I smiled back at Rob when he gave me that little half smile, glad he was feeling a little better about things. At least enough to actually smile. When he was through with the bathroom, I lifted himup again, pulled up his boxers but stripped off his pants since he was going to sleep anyhow, he wouldn’t need them. Then I just picked him up into my arms again light he weighed nothing, and carried him back into the bedroom.

Which is, of course, where I found Joy watching on as Jason tried to get into the bed, mumbling about how soft the sheets were. I chuckled softly, stopping to pick up the orange juice, then went to the ed with Rob in my arms and set him into one side of it, pillows behind his back so he was in the seated position. “Don’t touch him, Jason.” I told the drugged up boy, then sat on the edge of the bed and helped Rob drink his orange juice. “Just drink as much as you can.” I said, holding it to his lips, “And then you can sleep. As much as you can.”

When Rob was finished drinking. I re-adjusted the pillows so he could lay down, then pulled the covers up and stroked his hair as I sat on the edge of the bed until his breathing became steady and even and I knew without a doubt that he’d gone to sleep. I did not leave his side, until I know he was absolutely unconscious. That’s how a good Master takes care of his subs.

Joy had stood up and moved with Jason to the bed, pulling him away from the edge of it and stroking his arms and belly and running fingers through his hair to distract him until I was done. It was so funny to watch, the way Jason suddenly *adored* being pet on, loved on. I knew it was a drug, but if it made Jason this amiable, well, I wanted a life time supply!

Joy glanced up at me, Amusement tickling her eyes as she tried hard not to chuckle, and I moved over beside her. “What have we here?” I asked, arching an eyebrow down at Jason and Joy.

“He’s sure feeling the effects. He was upset Rob got all the cuddles and he wasn’t getting’ any, so I started petting on him and he likes that well enough, but he really wants sex.” I said, smothering the slight grin she couldn’t help but have.

I laughed, “Sex, huh?” I asked Jason, “Well, if you weren’t drugged, then I’d take you up on that, sprite.” I said, tilting his chin up and looking into his eyes for a moment. “But we can take care of some of your problem, Joy and I can.” I purred, grinning from ear to ear. I wouldn’t sleep with him, not drugged, it would be the same as raping him and I’d already promised not to do that. But I can, and will, do just about anything else. “How’s that sound, Jason?” I asked him, one hand sliding downward to lightly brush against the sensitive nub of his nipple, again and again.
 
Rob

Ethan picked me up once again, taking me back to the bedroom and laying me gently onto the bed. I drank the offered orange juice my eyes focussed on Jason and the lady, Joy, who had sewn up my wrists.

The scene i was watching made me wish that my arms didn't hurt so damn bad and i felt myself becoming aroused. I still hadn't been allowed any release so becoming aroused happened really fast and i groaned when i felt the all too familiar pull in my groin and my balls began to ache again.

Ethan made sure i was in a position to sleep and tucked the blankets around me, stroking my forehead, encouraging me to go to sleep. I was tired but could have just as easily engaged in another activity i had been deprived of for such a length of time.

I didn't say anything to Ethan, closing my eyes and hoping that he didn't notice my predicament. Slowly i drifted off to sleep.
 
Jason

Ethan came back and settled Rob on the bed. My head followed him, fascinated with the visual textures I was seeing. I reached out slowly and was about to touch his leg when Ethan warned, "Don't touch him, Jason." I took my hand back, looking a bit hurt, why couldn't I touch him?

Joy came up behind me and tugged me off the edge of bed, so I was sitting on the side Rob was not on. She pulled me so i was leaning back on my elbows looking up at her through vacant eyes while she stroked and petted me some more. Ethan came around to the other side of the bed, asking "What have we here?" I just smiled up at him, looking at his bare upper body, wondering how it would feel. I wanted to touch things, just feel them. Joy explained my predicament to him.

"Sex, huh? If you weren't drugged, I'd take you up on that, sprite." he said with a laugh. He reached down to tilt my chin up, looking into my eyes. His eyes were green, bright green, mischievous-looking, like he was planning something.

I was getting confused again. "I'm drugged?" My eyebrows furrowing in a futile attempt at remembering and figuring out what was going on.

"But we can take care of some of your problem, Joy and I can. How's that sound, Jason?" He let his hand slide down, reaching into my shirt and lightly flicking my nipple again and again with his thumb.

I was feeling very open to anything, "Okay." I answered. I forgot my question from earlier, with all the stimulation going on - Joy hadn't stopped her stroking either. I zoned out again and leaned to one side, running my fingers over his forearm, feeling his muscles twist, contract and relax as he moved.
 
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Ethan and Joy

Though I could scent the sudden arousal clinging to Rob, I had a concern about him being able to play in his current condition. So, I simply pretended I didn’t notice and allowed for Rob to fall to sleep gently, though the scent was in my mind. If he was turned on while in so much pain and lack of blood, then he was either an incredibly sexual young man, or he hadn’t had any release for a while.

Now I stood with Joy and my little Sprite, however, and that’s who I put my attention on. Carefully I stripped off the shirt from Jason’s body, taking one of his hands and placing it upon my chest, which I’d noticed him staring at in a rather hungry manner, and grinned down at him. “Joy, take off his pants.” I commanded, and she hopped to obey. She was one fiery and strong ass woman, but when I told her to do something, she never questioned me.

Looking into Jason’s eyes, my hands slowly began to roam over his chest, lightly raking fingernails, pinching and tugging at his nipples going from soft and gentle to harder pinches to see where his boundaries lay. “So, you like both men and woman, do you, Sprite?” I asked him quietly. “There is something about a male lover, isn’t there?” I purred softly, my voice an auditory caress, something that would likely make him squirm in his drugged state. “They know exactly how to touch you because they happen to own the same equipment, isn’t that so?” I murmured to him.

Jake had told me this one wasn’t ready to admit an attraction to men yet, so I was playing with what I could get him to admit currently, knowing that the drug also acted sort of like a truth drug simply because it takes effort and thought to lie and under a drug like this one, that effort and thought seems like far to much trouble when telling the truth is so easy. I was glad Joy’d given it to him, honestly, because I could ask him questions and know with pretty clear certainty he was telling the truth.

Now, you might wonder why I cared about that when I can scent a person telling a falsehood anyhow due to my extra senses. That of course is true, I can scent lies on a person, however, being able to smell a lie, and being told the truth are two separate things. When I can scent the lie, I know the person is being false with me. But when some one offers up the truth I actually GAIN knowledge and learn from whatever it is they’re telling me. Unfortunately, I can’t do that with my own paltry abilities. I’m not a telepath. Heh, it’d sure be nice if I was. But no.

“Tell me, sprite.” I murmured to him in that slow seductive voice as Joy fidgeted with his belt and pants, pulling them and hi sboxers down his legs and tossing them aside, leaving ason nude in front of me. “Do you find me attractive?” I asked, arching an eyebrow at him as he touched my chest. “Would you like to see the rest of me, Pet? Shall I have Joy remove my pant’s as well and let you touch me?” I asked him, licking my lips slowly, eyes intent on his face. I had a feeling he’d say yes, but even drugged he could get nervous about being with a man.

Well, I already said I wouldn’t fuck him. Too close to rape, so I suppose it shouldn’t make him that nervous. Who knows. I glanced down, watching as Joy knealt on the ground beside us, her hands stroking along Jason’s legs, his calves, the back of his knees, up the back of his thighs, to his inner thighs, oh so close to his cock, but never touching, stroke, scratch, stroke again and again, doing her best to drive him to intense arousal without ever crossing the boundary that was set, but unspoken. He was mine, she knew that, if she crossed the boundaries upon what belonged to me, she’d find herself knealing before me as quickly as anyone else. When I state differently, then she may have him, but not until that moment.

“Answer my questions, Sprite.” I urged him quietly, lips twitching with amusement.
 
Jason

I twisted my head back and forth trying to watch both Joy and Ethan at the same time. I didn't know who to look at, who to pay attention to. Ethan took my hand and put it on his bare chest, which I took as an indication that I could feel.

I tried to imitate what he was doing to me, to him, but couldnt concentrate too long, so I settled for stroking his chest, then just keeping the contact, looking up into his eyes. He was warm, comfortably warm and I leaned into him, resting my forehead on his shoulder. He seemed to be made of primarily hard,toned muscle all over.

"So, you like both men and women, do you, Sprite?" he asked, his voice was like velvet, soft and rich, he brushed his large hands over my chest, leaving little scratches behind and pinching my nipples. I yelped softly when it hurt too much, otherwise, just let him do what he wanted, shivering a little.

"There is something about a male lover isn't there? They know exactly how to touch you because they happen to own the same equipment, isnt that so?" I giggled at his choice of phrasing, repeating after him, 'same equipment', nodding amiably and smiling.

“Tell me, sprite. Do you find me attractive? Would you like to see the rest of me, Pet? Shall I have Joy remove my pants as well and let you touch me?"

My attention was diverted momentarily as hands began stroking up my legs. I looked down to find Joy there, with a devilish smile on her face. I returned the grin innocently, in appreciation for her petting me. "Hi, Joy!" I said. I noticed her eyes were also another pretty shade of green. "How did you get down there?"

"Answer my questions, Sprite." Ethan spoke, bringing my eyes back to him.

"Okay, touch." I answered, using small sentences much like a small child. I couldn't put too many more words together wtihout having to think harder. I thought of something that had been niggling the back of my mind for the last little while, but that I hadn't been able to put into words exactly. "Why do you call me Sprite?"
 
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Rob

Im not sure how long i slept, it could have been days or only a matter of hours but when i woke up i was extremely thirsty, hungry and very horny!

Opening my eyes i looked about and at first was confused as to my whereabouts..everything sort of and sort of not familiar. The room was pretty much how it should be except Jake wasn't there and instead i found myself looking at Jason..(who i remembered) and two others...flash..

My memory flooded my system when i eyed Ethan, who was at that point carressing Jason, Ethan was bare chested, Jason naked and that set off my heart to thumping quickly in my chest. My hand strayed to my lower belly and lower, though i was quickly reminded of my injuries when i attempted to fist myself.

Jason was sprawled on the bed beside me, Ethan manipulating his body..a female who i remembered to be a doctor had her hands busy, on Jason's lower body.

I groaned inwardly and closed my eyes, not knowing if i should alert any of them to my status or just try to go back to sleep.
 
Ethan and Joy

I chuckled deeply at Jason’s innocent manner. It was too cute, and too funny. “Why do I call you sprite?” I asked him back, smirking slightly, “Because that’s what you remind me of. A little fire sprite, all ready to take my head off in the blink of an eye, but fiery and passionate too if you catch them just at the right moment.” I said playfully, nodding my head down at Joy, who went to work removing my pants. I shifted so she could pull them the rest of the way off of me, and she made a low feline sound when she saw me nude beside Jason’s handsome form.

His head was resting against my shoulder, seated on the edge of the bed, trying to be as quiet as we could and not bounce the bed to much for Rob. I took the hand that was on my chest, Jason’s hand, and I slid it down my chest and belly, slowly, then released it so it might go as it wished and do what it wanted on its own. There was a sudden moment when I scented Rob, and Joy caught to too because she looked up at me sharply. I turned my head to catch him watching us, looking hungry. “What are you doing awake, Robbie?” I asked him gently, then I tilted Jason’s head up so I could brush a slow kiss against his mouth, my tongue licking out at his lips then lightly nibbling on his lower lip. “I will be back in just a moment, Sprite. Joy will have to keep your mind occupied while I check on Rob.”

Joy’s eyes sparkled, because in my own way, I’d given her permission to do as she wanted with little Jason, and as I disengaged myself from the other boy, I saw her fingers begin to tiptoe finger-walk along the hard length of his cock, just as the other hand cupped and petted his heavy balls. She nuzzled his hip, his navel, lightly nipping as she touched him, growling playfully like the kitten she was, and rubbing her cheek against his soft skin as she began to stroke him, and I moved over to the other side of the bed, concerned, but also confused. Why was he so aroused? How the hell could he GET aroused, feeling the way he was.

I leaned in and lifted him slightly so I could rest Rob against my now nude body, fingers running thrugh his hair as I picked up the orange juice. “Drink a bit more juice?” I asked him as I held it up to his lips, and glanced up to see Joy making teasing little licks along Jason’s cock in the most horribly adorable and sensual manner. “Do you need something else, Robbie?” I asked him low, leaning in to nuzzle his hair. “You smell... like sex.” I told him, and when he was finished with the orange juice I put it back down on the bedside table and lightly licked the sweet taste from his mouth, seeing if I’d get a positive response to so slight an action. I turned my head and murmured in his ear, too soft for anyone else human to hear, and that’s assuming Jason was listening while Joy sucked on his cock between little playful growls, which was highly doubtful, “If you want something, just ask.” I murmured, then moved in to brush a slow kiss against his lips, a kiss that Rob could deepen if he wanted too as I held him in my arms, against my warm and hard chest.

Joy’s eyes glanced up as she watched me kissing Rob, and she made a low sound deep in her throat and seemed to redouble her efforts on Jason, his cock sliding in and out of her soft velvety mouth, so incredibly talented the girl was with her mouth. She’d always enjoyed watching me with another man, it always fascinated her. Where she’d come from, she’d told me, men don’t touch each other less they’re killing each other. So for her, it was always such a massive fascination. The idea that all three of us men in the room all enjoyed sex with other men probably made us seem like the most attractive men in the world to her, and she’d have done about anything to be trapped in the middle, so to speak.

“Mmm, I think Joy likes the look of the two of us kissing.” I told Rob with a smile, and she drew up for a second off of Jason’s cock to pant and lick her lips, her fiery curls all wild.

“You know it does, tease.” She growled at me, her eyes going a pale golden feline as her beast made a slight appearance. I felt the rush of her power, and my beast metaphysically ‘pawed’ at hers, and nipped at her neckruff in a little show of affectionate dominance – this unseen by the eye, but she stretched slowly and gave a soft purrgrowl of happiness as I leaned over and petted her hair and face, then slide my hand down to grip Jason’s damp cock in my fist, giving a little purring growl of my own.

I stroked him for a moment, and she leaned down to lick and suckle wherever my hand wasn’t at any particular moment – definitely a confusing sensation there, stroking and licks interspersed between one another. I glanced back down at Rob as I stroked Jason, figuring I’d catch him watching me do it, and whispered in his ear, “Just ask for what you want, Robbie.”
 
Rob

When Ethaan disengaged from Jason and shifted to my side of the bed, offering me more juice, which i drank, and gently runninghis strong hands through my hair my 'need' increased ten fold, my semi erect cock hardening to full immediatly. My breathing changed from being in control to harsh and ragged, impatient with desire.

Ethan was encouraging me to ask for what i so needed, i felt embarrassed and unsure, being given permission to voice my arousal and state what i wanted was foreign to me, unless stated in anger and frusteration i had previously only taken what i wanted or been tormented when i had asked, teased beyond my limits so that i became angry and frusteration set in.
For someone with an already highly angry personality this only served to weaken me emotionally, making me into an aggressive, unpredictable, and somewhat dangerous young man.

When Ethan bent and kissed me lightly i wanted him with a ferocity that surprised me, but i wasn't sure 'how' to ask, what did i say to him, i was only used to taking or begging!

"Ethan", i began, my voice faltering, "i need, i want ...i 'm frusterated, that way, i want to 'get off', i havn't for too long..Jake..."
I stopped talking , my hands coming up to rub at my face, to try to intelligently say what it weas that i so wanted.
 
Ethan

I smiled gently when Rob responded to me whole heartedly. I could scent his arousal, his desire, the fact that he wanted me was clear as it was my kisses that helped to increase that scent about him. When he tried to ask for what he wanted, I nodded my head gently and pursed my lips in thought. “Do you want me to touch you? Or do you want me inside of you?” I couldn’t keep the growl out of my voice, the idea aroused me.

The fact was, in some small way, the fact Rob had hurt himself had actually helped him with me, helped him period. Because it had shown him that not everyone was a cruel and violent Master. And that he could be cared for and thought of as important. Very important things for him to learn, something he likely would NOT have learned without the pain of having harmed himself.

I had to let go of Jason’s cock to lifted him more fully into my lap, which in turn tossed the blankets off of his body, his cock hard beneath the thin material of his boxers. “It’s been a long time for you, hasn’t it?” I asked him, “Sometimes denial is a good thing, but maybe it has gone on a little long for you, Robbie.” I said, stroking my fingertips gently over his bare stomach, his back against my chest, settled in such a way that he could lean his head back against my shoulder and turn it just so to see my face if he wanted to while I stroked down his stomach and chest and hooked my fingers into the waistband of his pants and tugged the down, removing them all together and baring his lovely body to my eyes, but also to Jason and Joy at the very same time.

“You’re very sexy.” He murmured to Robbie, my eyes cutting towards Jason for a moment. “Maybe you should help your dear friend in his predicament.” I said to Jason with a bit of a wicked smile. “Come over here and touch Robbie, Jason. Touch him just as you yourself would want to be touched.” I told the other boy, then tilted Rob’s head and kissed him again, though this time the kiss was less gentle and a little more intense, more dominant, with the edge of a growl in it because damnit he tasted so fucking good. I kissed him like I wanted him, which I did, so that made perfect sense I suppose. Not as if he was some throw-away thing, ,not worth wanting. Oh no, I kissed him like he turned me on and made me want him.

“See how you have wormed yourself into my heart already, Robbie?” I growled softly, fingers lightly playing at the back of his neck as the other hand moved down to grip the base of his cock. My eyes cut towards Jason, watching to see if he’d do what I had told him to do. “Jason, Joy will stop what she is doing unless you put serious effort into making Robbie happy right now.” I growled, and Joy stifled a laugh at that idea, since Jason’d probably do anything about now to keep her doing exactly what she’s been doing.

Looking back to Rob, I nuzzled his nose with my own for a moment and looked thoughtful, “If you’d rather me inside of you... just say so.” I finally murmured quietly, smiling.
 
Jason

Ethan took my hand and drew it down his chest and belly, slowly, then let go of my wrist, letting me explore. My hand crept down lower, but before I went too far, he sniffed the air and pulled away. Apparently Rob was awake. He went to take care of him, telling me Joy would keep me busy.

Some odd sensations on my cock made me look down to see Joy, finger-walking her way along my cock which kind of tickled, causing me to laugh, even as I wanted her to get on with it. She knelt up and put her hands on the bed covers on either side of me. They bunched up a little, cool kisses along my sides where they touched me. She nuzzled and nipped me, causing me to yelp and writhe on the bed. My hands slipped to her fiery hair, stroking their silky texture and running my fingers through them. So light and soft.

She began to lick and suck my cock, growling making delightful vibrations that ran up my spine and down again, giving me fluttery feelings deep down in my groin. I closed my eyes in bliss.

My eyes flew open shortly after though, when a firm hand took over from the pure joy of Joy's licking and suckling. Ethan had reached over and began stroking. He kept talking to Rob while Joy continued to lick and suck too. Suddenly, Ethan stopped, pulling Rob into his lap and tugging his boxers down.

"Come here and touch Robbie, Jason. Touch him just as you yourself would want to be touched."

"Okay" I wormed my way over and stared at Rob's cock for a minute, not really knowing what to do with it. I didn't know why, but while I wanted to touch it, something in the back of my mind held me back, screaming 'no don't do it!!'

I looked up to see Ethan looking at me again, not looking too happy. “Jason, Joy will stop what she is doing unless you put serious effort into making Robbie happy right now.” he growled, sounding mad. That threat sufficiently broke down my inhibitions to wrap my hand around him and begin stroking him up and down, my other hand sneaking around to lightly massage his balls.

"Good?" i asked Rob, looking up at him with my head cocked to one side questioningly
 
Rob

Ethan smiled down at me, his head cocked to one side questioningly, he seemed to know it had been a long time for me. He lifted me into his lap, his naked skin feeling hot to me, my body responding to his heat, he stroked my chest and stomach, his fingers trailing lower making me reach with my body to feel his touch. Hooking my boxers he tugged them down, asking me if i wanted his touch or if i would like him to be inside of me..i wanted it all at that point, indecision made me groan with desire. He told Jason to come over and touch me, to make me feel good, bending down to kiss me, i heatedly explored his mouth with my tongue, fuck he was so sexual i had a difficult time controlling myself!

The bed shifte alittle and i looked down to see Jason between my legs, looking at my cock with an intense, yet highly erotic expression on his handsome face..he took my cock into his hand and began to stroke me firmly, his fist moving up and down as my cock appeared and dissapeared as he slid me through his fist, his other hand reaching and cupping my swollen balls, gently kneeding them..i moaned and thrust my hips to meet Jason's rythem, continuing to kiss Ethan.

Ethan again questioned whether i wanted him to be inside me..man did i ever, it had been far too long, but i didn't want Jason to be away from me either.

"Please Ethan..i do, i want to feel you fill me, i need to feel you, to be taken by you"
I longed to touch Ethan's hard body, reaching with my fingers i stroked his face, trailing my fingers across his jaw, along his neck, down over his erect nipples..lower..as i continued to extend the kiss, Jason's touch making my body buck.
Looking down towards Jason, i could barely breathe an answer to him when he asked, "good?"
 
Joy and Ethan

I couldn’t help but go a little bit insane as Rob returned all the kisses back with a sort of frantic need. I hadn’t expected him to jump on the fist chance he had to be with me, but I suppose my treatment of him had done quite a bit to ease his mind and make him realize I wasn’t the monster he’d seemed to believe I was originally. When he told me he wanted me inside of him, I nearly couldn’t breath by the sudden intense arousal that assailed me.

Rob’s touch, along my face, I turned my cheek into it, along my neck, I smiled at him, down my chest, I leaned in to kiss him again, and as he went further down, I growlwed and nipped playfully at his lower lip as the kiss continued to draw out for what seemed like an age and a half. God was it incredible. I took one of his hands gently in mine, knowing he was sore, and that he didn’t have a whole helluva lot of strength in his hands. I took his hand and curled his fingers about the length of my cock, guiding him with my own strength so he didn’t have to use up what little strength he had, in slow strokes up and down the hard shaft his fingers were wrapped around. I heard my own breath catch, and I let out a soft rumbling moan at the sensation of it.

“Alright, Alright.” I finally said, my eyes going down to see Jason stroking Robbie, who’s hips writhed and bucked in response. Oh Christ,w hat a picture it posed. Even Joy could do nothing more but sit there on her knees, staring at the insanely sensual picture the three of us men made all touching kissing and caressing one another. I looked at her, and she flushed deeply then shimmied between Jason’s legs, beneath him, and took his cock into hand and tilted it downward towards her mouth again, slowly caressing him with her tongue, taking him deep into her throat but never going quick enough to make him climax. At least not yet.

“I’m going to shift you up, Rob, rest against my arm, but you have to stay on your knees for a moment so I can take you.” I moved him up just as I said I would, putting him on his knees, legs folded back, his back to my chest, and I wraped one of my strong arms about his chest so he could rest his weight against me even as my other hand reached towards the bedside table, rummaging around for lube. Once found, I popped the cap one handed while watching Jason continue to stroke and tease Robbie, and Joy to stroke and tease Jason. Christ, I was so hot I could barely think. My fingers coated with slick cool lube, I slide them along the opening of Rob’s ass, my first one finger slipping into him genly as I whispered into his ear, “Bare down on me, I have to make sure you’re loose enough to take me.”

I’m not a small man, I mean, I don’t talk about the size of my cock all that much, and it’s not like I’m a monster, but I’m definitely larger then average, and if you’re not careful you can hurt some one. So as I worked first one finger, then two into Rob’s body, I couldn’t help but moan at the warm tightness that surrounded them. God he felt good, I couldn’t wait to have him around me. I couldn’t want to pull him tight to my chest and watch Jason touch him and Joy’s mouth get fucked. I couldn’t hardly wait.

I tried to add a third finger, gentle at first, taking my time to make certain he could take it, and whe he did, I finally stopped and coated my cock in the slickness of that lube as quickly as I could, then, Rob’s knees beneath him, I tugged his whole body back just enough that when he went to kneel back down, he’d come down directly atop me, and be able to rest his back against my chest as I’d wanted it. Making it so Jason and Joy could still be a part of this exchange. A good thing indeed.

I slowly guided him down, one hand on his hip as the other held my cock into the correct position. When he felt me at the opening, I kissed the back of his neck, nibbled lightly, purred low enough so that it rumbled against his eardrums. “Go as slow as you need.” I murmured, but I’d done a good job of opening him up, he should be okay, minimal discomfort, in taking me until he grew accustomed to my size. It helped he wasn’t virginal, he knew what he wanted, and he knew what it entailed. I held onto him, helping to guide him, and lending my strength to his where he lacked the ability.

Joy groaned, her mouth full of jason’s cock as she watched this whole thing, her chest heaved as she drewin a deep breath, and out of curiosity, her own hands snuck up and grabbed the lube I’d disgarded. Coating her fingers in it, she pressed them to Jason’s tight little ass, gentle and slow, to seewhat his reaction would be to anal stimulation while she was sucking his cock. One finger wriggled into his body, and she stroked in and out slowly, not pushing it too far until she was certain she could. Curling that one finger in, she quickly found the prostate – hey, she IS a doctor, and began to stroke over it gently and playfully, knowing he’d probably jump out of his skin.

The sight was sexy, and as Rob worked on taking me in, I pressed my lips to his ear, lightly tugging on the earlobe then murmured, “They’re sexy, aren’t they?” to him, then groaned as the sensation of being wrapped up in warmth was just simply more then I could take, and I lost the ability to speak.
 
Jason

I sighed in relief, I was so worried Rob wouldn't like what I was doing to him and scared of the consequences, then sighed again as Joy began to suck my cock again. She was going slow now, slow and teasing. I wished she would go faster, but for now was satisfied as my hips slowly began to raise up to meet her rhythm.

I kept stroking Rob's cock, matching my strokes with Joy's rhythm. I felt the passing breeze as she reached up and grabbed the discarded lube, but I didn't know what she was doing. A cool finger pressed at my ass and i froze, my movements stopped as she worked her way in. When I determined it didn't hurt, just was a new sensation, I ignored the fact that there was a finger in me...

until she found the prostrate. I yelped at the first touch, then moaned and sped up my thrusts up at her mouth, stroking Rob faster. It felt like something was inside me, sending hot pleasure straight into my groin and up to my brain. "Please please please please..." I whimpered, getting so close to shooting in her hot mouth.
 
Rob

The three of us together had me so worked up, insane with sexual need i had trouble focussing mentally, physically i didn't need to focus, my body knew just what it needed and wanted!

Ethan worked me over good, making sure that i would be able to 'take' him inside me..lord knows he was huge, in fact i had a moments feeling of fear when i actually registered his size.

He slowly worked first one lubed up finger inside of me, his expert fingers finding my prostate which made my body arch and shudder, a second finger opened me up, making me cry out with sexual longing, Jason still on my cock making me buck and writhe almost uncontrollably. When Ethan inserted a third finger i knew it would only be moments before he 'took' me, i groaned in anticipation!

I felt him lift me up a little, at the same time pulling my body back towards him, when he set me down again it would be directly over his manhood, hard, erect and covered in lube, his slit wet with precum.

I braced myself knowing and wanting what was coming next, my hole being completely filled with his hard cock, my muscles initally clenching, making him moan and his body vibrate against mine. My head went back to lean against his shoulder as i tried to catch my breath, so intense was the sensation as i was opened up by Ethan's large cock. I squirmed as he bit against my neck, leaning into the bite to force him or at least to try and foce him to bite harder. Looking down, Jason still teasing my cock, his hand forcing the precum from my swollen balls, Joy being face fucked by Jason while she experimentally slipped a finger, maybe two into his tight little hole.

Ethan's cock massaged my prostate, making me feel like i would shoot at any moment, but he knew when to back off a little so i wouldn't, his teasing however was not malicious or cruel, rather it was soly for pleasure, both of our pleasure, i wanted this to last despite my being denied for so long, it felt so fuckin good and i didn't want it to end too soon.
 
Joy and Ethan

Joy made a soft chuckling sound, muffled by the fact her mouth was full, when Jason suddenly began to enjoy what it was she was doing. That was amusing, and adorable. And I was pleased as hell she was doing it. This way, Jason would remember how good it felt, and would crave being filled up even when he wasn’t drugged in the future. His desire to feel that again would eventually over ride the desire not to have sex with a man, and eventually he’d end up begging me to take him. Joy was thinking when I was incapable of it, and that pleased me. She was a good kitten.

I watched her move her finger in and out of him and his own touches on Rob speed up with his pleasure as did his thrusts down into her mouth. She slowed down, gazing up at him and giving em a little wink before shaking her head and drawing him from her mouth to say, “Not yet, Jason, dear. Only when Ethan say’s its okay.” Before taking him once more into her mouth, and letting her free hand cup and caress, lightly squeeze and molest his balls.

I gasped and groaned as finally, finally Robbie slid all the way down on my cock, taking every last bit of me he could take with his tight form. I pulled him closer against my body. His whole back rested against my chest, touch to touch, flesh to flesh, and my arm wrapped about his middle to keep him that close. Most often, I don’t like to have sex facing away from one another, because its less intimate. But for some reason, this position worked perfectly tonight, and I didn’t feel that the intimacy was given up for the sake of pleasure. Maybe it was because Jason was touching him, and joy was involved. And that helped to make it feel like this moment of love making was involving everyone and that made it all the more intimate. Who kows, all I knew was that it felt intimate, and it felt incredible.

I bucked my hips, grinding up against Robbies body and playing him with my large cock in a way I knew would make him want to scream for how good it felt. When I bit him, he responded like he was a cat, wanting more, and I gave a low moan and a growl. “You like being bitten.” I hissed into his ear, a statement, NOT a question. I could tell he liked it, “I like biting, I can’t help it, its instinct.” I told him, panted lightly against his neck as I once more clamped my mouth down on the juncture between neck and shoulder, my teeth biting into that tender flesh and tugging lightly as I let out a muffled animal growl of absolute bliss. Gods I wanted this, I was out of my mind.

When Jason began to stroke Rob to quickly, I reached down and covered his hand with my own, forcing myself to let go Rob’s shoulder with my mouth so I could bore a sensual look of desire so strong I must have been radiating it out my very eyes into Jason’s face. “Slow, steady, gentle. He can’t come to quick, he’s not ready yet. When he starts begging allowed, then you can start stroking quicker.” I pured out to him, smiling and giving Jason a wink. He’d thought I was angry at him earlier, I wanted him to know I wasn’t angry, I was just antsy with my need, which may have come out rougher then intended at the time.

Releasing Jason’s hand, I took both my hands and gripped Rob’s hips. He wasn’t very strong, his body still weak from lack of blood and emotional distress, and I knew if he was at full strength he’d have been able to use his strength to set his own rhythm at this position and angle. But he wasn’t strong, so I used my hands to lift him up and help him move against me. My strength only aiding in his own movements, what he wanted, I would watch very careful, feel where he tried to move, and help him to do exactly what it was he was wanting. I lifted him up, and then drew him down sharply as I thrust upward into his tight body.

Moans, gasps and groans escaped me, and my fingernails bit into his hips as each downward thrust send sharp spikes of pleasure through my body, from my groin up into my belly. My breath left my chest in great wooshes of air, my heart hammered and thumped in my chest, and then I’d grind my hipsupwards in a circular motion, grinding my cock against his prostate to help him feel even more incredible sensations, before I’d lift him once more. Each time I did this, his back would rub against my chest, creating a delicious friction against my VERY sensitive nipples. Most men have sensitive nipples to some extent, but I was made funny I guess, my nipples are insanely sensitive, as if there was a thread connecting them to my cock, and when his soft back rubbed against them I thought for sure I’d go insane, and my fingers gripped him even harder, and after a while, I could take little more, and my teeth ended up sunk back into his shoulder, biting and tugging and holding onto him. Each thrust causing that bite to grow a little harder, a little more intense, a little more needy, and I knew I was growing close to breaking the skin on him.

If I did that, I’d be in trouble, because the taste of his blood would make me want to get rougher with him, and I didn’t think that was quite a good idea. At least not yet. So, forcing myself to let him go between thrusts, I did the next best thing. Instead of holding onto one long bite that only grew harder with each movement, I began to pepper his neck and shoulders, and the back of his neck, in sharp hard little bites and soft kisses. The harder one of my nips was, the softer the kisses and light laps of mytongue were as I soothed the sting. My breath came quick, labored, so incredibly aroused I could barely think passed it. I realized, despite the fact I did not know these two sweet petsoverly well – I was in danger of caring for them both deeply. And if I took over their training, u’d have to be down right bloody well certain I wanted to fall for them before I took on the responsibility, because I think I was already halfway there with Jason, and maybe a bit MORE then halfway there with Rob as it was. Jason’d be harder to deal with, I knew But it didn’t stop me from my feelings, or knowing what I knew. These two would end up belongin to me, not just trained by me.

I splayed one hand out along Rob’s belly for a moment, caressing him as I nipped roughly at the nape of his neck, then growled softly, “You’re the type of pet that makes a man like me love being a man like me.” I murmured to him, sweet words. Too soon to say the L word, it wouldn’t even be accepted this soon, even if I’d been ready tos ay it – which I wasn’t. But something had to be said, something real and intense. I looked down at Jason, and my breath caught as I watched his face while Joy worked a second finger into that tight little ass of his. He pushed back towards her fingers, writhing and loving the sensation, and his softly whispered pleas for more had my body going tight, already closer then I should have been. But I have good control over my body – I would not cum, not until Robbie had gotten his fill of my hard cock, my thrusts, my grinding and the bites I kept giving him.

“Jason,” I groaned, gasped out even, “Jason, take him in your mouth like Joy is doing to you. I know you want to taste his drooling cock. You’re so curious, so innocent in your want to see what it’s like. Take him into your mouth, I know you want to. Somewhere in there you want too. Just like you wanted Joy’s finger inside of you – you didn’t know you wanted it, but now could you imagine her stopping?” I asked him, shuddering lightly beneath Robbie’s body, so hot, so aroused, so out of my mind it was an effort to talk.

I lifted him up, then drew him down on my shaft again, sharp, hard, intense, and I hissed with the pleasure of it as my eyes closed and I whimpered softly for a moment, swallowing hard. “In your mouth, Jason, darling. And if you’re good, I may let Joy fuck your ass with a small strap on, would you like that?” I asked him, one hand reaching down to stroke his hair, his cheek, then brush my fingers gently over the fullness of his sexy mouth a moment. “Would you like to see that, Robbie?” I whispered against his ear, rubbing my cheek against his neck and purring like the big feline that I was. When I get this cuddly, I’m like a massive housecat, snuggling and cuddling, rubbing myself against the people I want to be near, purring like mad and protective as hell. I rubbed my face against his neck, then went back to my sharp nips and nibbles, kisses and licks, the whole time my chest rumbled with a deep and uncontrollable purr through each and every thrust.
 
Rob

I groaned when i finnally slid all the way down on Ethan's cock, he filled me completely, never had i been penetrated as deeply !

I went still for a few minutes, unable to move at all, trying to adjust to his size. Jason directly in front of me, his hand pumping my cock in time to a rythem that Joy must have been giving to him..his hand was going to make me shoot real fast, Ethan must have forseen this and i felt him reach down and slow Jason's hand.

Ethan's mouth on my neck was sending me into a void of pleasure, i almost wished he would pierce my skin, i felt like i wanted to see blood on his lips, not that they weren't already full and red.

My arousal was so complete, i wasn't able to acknowledge anything else, i was simply living it, experiencing something that was entirely unfamiliar but in some strange way, a part of my makeup, it was something that i wasn't frightened of.

A part of me still felt anger towards Ethan..he had a hold on me, he was showing me something that i has missed, and for that i hated him..i would never be satisfied with anything less and at the same time i 'cared' for this large, erotic, entirely fucking insane individual..i had never really 'cared' for any single person.

At one point i heard Ethan direct Jason to suck me, as Joy was sucking him, asking me if i would like to see that and if i wouild like to see Joy fucking Jason with a strap on..i couldn't answer i could only moan, thrusting my hips, trying to get closer and closer to Ethan, feeling his cock stroke my prostate, my sweet spot..i wanted to scream out loud i needed this so badly!

I was beginning to reach that point where i would be unable to continue..
"fuck man..Ethan..please, i need to cum, i need so badly to cum!"
 
I groaned when Joy deliberately slowed down, winking and stopping for a moment to say, "Not yet, Jason, dear. Only when Ethan says it's okay." She resumed what she was doing, but was noticeably more careful, slowing her strokes and lightening her touch until she was just a feathery whisper over my flesh.

I was starting to take out my frustration by stroking Rob faster, but Ethan laid a large hand over mine, purring at me with a wink, “Slow, steady, gentle. He can’t come too quick, he’s not ready yet. When he starts begging aloud, then you can start stroking quicker.” I nodded my understanding with a tentative smile back at him. I felt like I was beginning to see through a thick, heavy gray fog in my brain.

...

Ethan told me to try taking Rob into my mouth, explaining it would be like trying something new, implying it would be something I liked. I didn't answer, letting my body go with the feelings rocketing my mind up to space. However, my mind seemed to be clearing more and more. I was getting hot and aroused, but I didn't know what I wanted to do now. Ethan reached down and stroked my hair, I automatically nuzzled against his hand, and he was gentle. "In your mouth, Jason, darling. And if you're good, I imay let Joy fuck your ass with a small strap-on, would you like that?"

The drug was still doing its work, and his simple touch had clouded my mind again - I nodded enthusiasically. His smile was reward enough for me, and he gently pulled me towards Rob's cock. I opened up and let him slip in, slowly sucking and licking his cock like it was a lollipop.

"fuck man..Ethan..please, i need to cum, i need so badly to cum!" I heard Rob yelling out his pleas to Ethan. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I remembered Ethan had said this meant I could start stroking him faster. My hand snuck up and gripped the base of his shaft, stroking up and down firmly with a mindless rhythm while I tried to sort out my thoughts.
 
Ethan and Joy

I was in ecstasy, the feeling of being so engulfed with Rob made my head spin and I could barely think past it. He began to beg, and when he did, something inside of me snapped and I began more... animalistic. I loved the begging, it made me wanna scream, it made me want him more then he could imagine, it made me want to toss him onto the bed and fuck him so hard he couldn’t breath.

I didn’t do those things, though, instead, I decided I’d make him beg a little longer. I growled low at Jason, who’d began to speed up on his sweet exploration of Rob in his mouth, “Stay steady Jason, not yet.” Then I turned my head to nuzzle gently against Rob’s neck and I whispered softly into his ear, my voice passion roughened, “I’m going to make you scream you want it so bad.” I murmured, “Trust me, and it will be the best orgasm of your life.”

One hand slid down to curl into jason’s hair, helping to steady his movements and his intake of the cock in his mouth. I didn’t force, no, not at all, I simply guided him, knowing he was excited and wanting and would do about anything for pleasure in this moment. I glanced down at Joy and nodded, and she, as though reading my mind, shimmied out from beneath Jason and got up, panting, to run from the room. She wasn’t gone long, but when she returned, she was nude as the day she was born.

Beautiful large breasts with rosy tipped areolas capping them like sweet cherries. Her body was soft and curvy, but she was more muscle then her clothed state would have lead you to believe. Just below her flat stomach, she wore a contraption with a small and slick rock hard dildo. The straps clung to her lovely hips, to her beautiful body. She was stunning, and though chicks with dicks aint really my thing personally, she pulled it off. Her hair was wild about her, and her chest rose and fall with quick breaths, beig so aroused as she was. She was just stunning. When she returned to the bed, she grinned at me in a mischivious manner, and I couldn’t help but give a low choked off chuckle as my hips ground upwards into Rob’s tight body. My hand, my free one, gripped Rob’s hip and I drew in a sharp breathe as I pulled him down hard upon me once more. My thrusts were getting harder, more frantic, and I knew it wouldn’t last forever, but I wanted it to last as long as I could make it because it would be all that much better for sweet Rob in the end.

Joy lubed up the cock, thenJason’s ass again as she settled in behind him while he sucked the tasty cock in front of him. He probably didn’t care what happened so long as it felt good at this point, and Joy was a master with the strap on, so I had no doubt what so ever that she’d be making it feel incredible. Besides, it was a small thing and curved slightly to hit the prostate just right. She positioned herself against him, then drapped her smaller body along his back, her breasts to his chest, and lightly snuggled into him as one hand slid to his hip, and the other around to stroke and caress his cock while she very slowly slid her strap on into his body, then stayed still for him to grow used to it, all the while murmuring for him to relax in that sweet and calming voice of hers.

“God that’s sexy.” I gasped out to Rob, turning my head to nip sharply at his neck again, then moved to the back of his neck and growled possessively as I bit him there, held on for a moment and even tugged. The back of the neck is a special place, as felines, we grip there to hold our mates steady, and I couldn’t help but feel that possessiveness raise up in me when I bite him there each time. My thrusts began to come quicker, I’d thrust upward, then I’d grind my cock against his prostate to send spikes of pleasure through him, thrust and grind, thrust and grind. It didn’t help that each thrust also bumped that special spot – I knew he had to be going crazy, but he was so physically weak, he had to follow my lead, and beg me for his release. It dawned on me he may be frightened I’d take it away, make him beg then not give to him what he so needed, so I released the back of his neck and turned his head, brushing his mouth with kisses, soft and tender, completely intense though so very different from the thrusts he’d been receieving. “I swear to you, by the end of this night, you will have all that you need.” I murmured into his mouth, then drew away just enough to look into his eyes. “this is not a game of take-away.” I told him softly, then again, I kissed him, I kissed him for all I was worth, I kissed him till the breath in my lungs burned and my heart thumped and that kiss along almost made me loose my control – a hard thing indeed to accomplish.

Joy began slow strokes, in and out, moving her hips gently at first. But each movement she made, because of the dildo she chose, it rubbed that spot and she knew he was enjoying what she did, most especially as she slowly stroked his cock. “That’s it Jason, relax, and it will feel better then you’d ever have dreamed” She murmured to him, kissing at the back of his neck, which is about as far as she could reach, then nipping and growling lightly. It’s not often the woman kitty gets to be on top, and her own instincts were kicking up, to bite and hold Jason down by the scruff of his neck while she took her pleasure. See, the inside of that strap on is specially designed, and while she fucks him, she gets just as much out of it. Her breathing was a little rough, harsher, and soft whimpers and moans escaped her throat, but she continued her slow pace until she was certain that he could take it quicker and harder, until he wanted it, asked for it, begged for it - then she could really let go.

My fantasy was that we’d all climax together, but I wasn’t certain that could happen. Four people at the same time seems a little impossible, but who knows, maybe it’d work out that way. At this point, I was in bliss, and I couldn’t have asked for a better night, this was just...

Heaven.
 
I nodded into Ethan's hand, slowing my pace on Rob obediently. He really wasn't so bad. I felt something cold touching me, and some pressure. Joy was back, slowly pushing her way into me. I whimpered at the unusual intrusion into my body. It didn't hurt exactly, just felt really different. She made it alright though, reaching in front of me to stroke my cock, helping me to think about something other than whatever was in me. "Shhh, it's alright. Just relax and adjust." she whispered, rubbing my back and leaning her softness into me. I whimpered and tried to snuggle back into her.

While I adjusted, she slowly began to move back and forth, stroking in and out, each stroke making me gasp with pleasure and arch back. It felt good, way good. She nipped at the back of my neck with a playful (i hoped) growl. As she started to move harder and faster, my brain began to come out of a haze.

My conscience began to ask, What do you think you're doing?! you're on a bed. sucking a guy off. with a girl fucking your ass. What the hell are you doing, man? Get up, get off, get out! I stiffened, realizing my conscience was right, letting Rob's cock drop out of my mouth and wiping my mouth off on the back of my hand, standing and trying to shake Joy off. "What am I doing here? why am I doing this? what the HELL did you do to me?!"
 
Joy (mostly) Ethan (some)

I was surprised as hell when Jason suddenly stopped what he was doing and go up, or rather, tried to. I wouldn’t let him, keeping him in his current position knealt over that cock with me inside of him because if he drew away to quick it’d be uncomfortable and I didn’t want that. But it wasn’t long enough, he shouldn’t be coming out of the drug yet. I didn’t understand, not even a little.

I did pause in my movements though, because I really didn’t want to hurt him, or rape him. And I knew Ethan’s rule about never raping a pet, and though its not quite the same since I wasn’t really having sex with him, just using toys, and I could stop immediately, I still felt horribly disappointed. I saw Ethan look at me quizzically, then he was lost to the pleasure he was experiencing with Rob and couldn’t deal with Jason. The look he gave me said he was mine to deal with for right now – I’d said he’d be drugged till morning, I guess I’d been wrong, and so its my responsibility to make certain he didn’t ruin this for Robbie and Ethan.

I continued to stroke jason’s cock, gentle and affectionate, murmuring into his ear. “You’re making love to us, me, Robbie and Ethan, all of us. And I’m in the process of giving you the best orgasm of your life, I swear it, if you’d just relax for a moment.” I murmured into his ear, brushing gentle soft kisses over the side of his neck as I held onto him, my strength out of this world compared to anything he was used to. As this was happening, Ethan’s hand replaced Jason’s mouth, slowly and gently stroking Robbie in time with his thrusts, urging him to stay at a level place of passion, so close to orgasm, but never quite tripping, his every last ounce of pleasure within Ethan’s hands. I knew what that felt like, the exquisite torture of not being able to tug yourself over into release, the pleading, the tenseness of your muscles as you begged, the sharp breathing and the feeling like you’d die, only to be led into such a violently blissful and wonderful explosion you literally melt into his very body.

Oh yea, I remembered that.

But, poor Jason was beneath me, freaking out, so I yanked my memories back to the present and gently stroked with my free hand down along Jason’s side and belly. “You’ve two choices.” I murmured to him, “You can tell me to stop, and I will. I will pull away from you, return my clothing to my body, and get your pants for you so you can cover up. But you will not have orgasm tonight, I know Ethan, he will say it is this or there is no satisfaction.” I paused for a moment, stroking him still, hands against his cock and belly and sides, soothing in my touches, caresses, almost loving even. “Or, you can trust me, and let me continue, and should you choose to stop at any time as I continue, then I will stop and we will dress and you will still have no release, but if you choose to continue, it will be blindingly intense, and I promise you that. And though it is new to you, I am a woman, and you are not the only man who has enjoyed what I am doing, LOTS of even straight men enjoy this. It’s not so weird, just trust me, Jason.” I said, stroking him, gentle, affectionate…

I didn’t move as I waited for my answer, the cock of the strapon buried within him, but it was such an insubstantial thing, I didn’t think it caused him much discomfort even if he was all tightened up and frightened over what he’d done or allowed done.

“Your choice, Jason. I will respect what you decide.” I told him again, kissing the back of his neck and snuggling the soft warmth of my breasts aganst his back.

Ethan couldn’t focus on us, on my whispered words. He knew I’d tell Jason the right thing, and he wasn’t willing to let ason’s sudden lucidity ruin this moment, it being to precious. It could be the moment when everything shifts inside for Rob, and he’d want to be present in all ways for that. Hcontinued to stroke his palm over that straining cock, murmuring soft words into Robbie’s ear, “That’s it baby, let it go, all reserves, all fight, all control, just let it go. Trust me. Just trust me. Give me all your control, Robbie, let me show you how incredible and sensual and beautiful you are.” He murmured to the other man, his voice hoarse, barely able to form words any more.

He wanted Robbie in a writhing mass of need, so far gone, he’d ceased trying to control the state of his arousal or his orgasms or his pleasure or even his thoughts and had given it up all to Ethan to make sure he got through the whole ordeal with everything he needed intact and whole, from body to emotions. When Robbie gave up every single part of himself, letting it all be held in ethan’s hands, and realized that he came through the whole experience not only whole, but cared for, cherished, and treated like something special and precious, and with incredible and blinding pleasure – inside, on a very core and basic level, he would always trust Ethan. Because Ethan had shown him he was trustworthy. But one must get to such a wholly open hearted place, where one gives up such control.

Normally, such a state could take months, even longer for some, to ever get too. Sometimes it had nothing to do with sex, sometimes it was physical control and safety. Sometimes it was emotional, sometimes it was all tied together. But what was clear, was that this moment had been created tonight by Robbie himself when he’d hurt himself, and Ethan would not allow such a moment to pass him by. He wanted Robbie to see he was actually quite safe, even as a submissive, in Ethan’s hands. Maybe it normally took months or even longer, but Robbie had sped the process along, and that is just how it seemed to work out.

So now, Ethan murmured hoarse words, promises and affectionate pet names into Robbie’s ear, waiting for that moment, the moment when all was given up. “Come on my sweetest Robbie, my sweet pet, I promise I will catch you if you let go. I swear it.” He whispered, so low, if not for my feline hearing I’d never heard it (so Jason couldn’t hear it, but Robbie could) “Oh, gods...” Ethan moaned, so incredibly close as he himself gasped and lost the edge of sanity for a moment, “Oh baby, you are beyond incredle...” he whisperd, then his moans broke off his verbal tirade of sweet words..
 
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