Over the next few days they fell into a kind of rhythm. Lukas’ alarm would go off and he’d get ready for their run. Lukas would then do his work out before breakfast. Clouds had moved in so there was no sun, but still Steven told him to present himself for viewing after his work outs. Lukas grew to understand that Steven liked seeing him sweaty, with his muscles more defined from the recent work out. He took pleasure in being able to give this gift to his master daily.
Steven would leave shortly after breakfast and Lukas would clean the apartment. The toy always present, always stimulating him. He was starting to get used to the sensation. Just another thing for him to ignore. At times he would notice his dick being hard, leaking and he realized he hadn’t even been aware of it becoming erect. He wouldn’t touch his dick even if it was leaking precum, he would just let it flow and dry, washing up before his master came back. If it was a large flow and it dripped, he was sure to clean it up as his master would expect, with his tongue.
Steven had left cookbooks on the coffee table that Lukas studied everyday. Allen had not returned since his last visit. This meant that it fell to Lukas to prepare breakfast, lunch and dinner himself. He used the little knowledge Allen had given him with what he learned in the books to do his best. Steven often told him he did well, but there were times when it was “just adequate” or “not up to standard.” Lukas would make note and try and figure out where he went wrong with the dish or the meal, often failing to identify the issue.
In the evenings when Steven returned, Lukas preformed his duty of cleaning his master with utmost care and attention to duty. He enjoyed the ritual, the closeness, the nakedness, the joy of touching his master’s skin. While he enjoyed it, he knew it was a duty and not a pleasure, and while his dick often got hard he did his best to ignore it.
At the end of each day, Lukas would take a few moments in bed by himself to reflect. He was proud of his ability over those days to not focus on anything in particular. He was getting better at ignoring his throbbing dick, made sure not to touch himself while alone. Focused on learning cooking, and cleaning helped keep his mind from wandering. While he was proud of all of this, alone, in his bed at the end of each day he would ultimately become aware of how horny he was. There was nothing to be done, Steven hadn’t asked for anything and Lukas knew his place.
It wasn’t until the third day of their routine that it suddenly changed. Lukas fresh from his work out rode the elevator up the their suite. Acutely aware of how sweaty he was this morning, he had worked extra hard on his work out specifically to achieve this goal for Steven to enjoy. The sun had finally returned and he wanted to give Steven a special site after so long of no sun.
He stepped off the elevator and had to force the smile that was on his face away. He knew Steven would enjoy the view. He was five steps off the elevator when he caught movement in his periphery. He turned and saw someone in the kitchen who was clearly not Allen, preparing breakfast. Lukas almost stopped to see who it was, but knew better than to keep Steven waiting so he kept his pace and advanced to his spot for Steven to take him in. As he made his way he became very aware of his own nakedness. He hadn’t felt that in a long time. While always naked when with Steven, it had only really been Steven and Allen who had seen him naked. Still he knew it wasn’t his duty to be shy or try and hide anything, even with this new stranger present.
Lukas stood and presented himself, doing his customary turn. During the turn he saw that the new man had turned and was watching as well. As he came back around to face Steven, he saw delight in his master’s eyes.
“My god Steven! You weren’t lying!”
“I have truly missed the sun Lukas. You are most impressive in these moments. I would like to introduce Nicholas, who so rudely spoke out of turn.”
“I apologize Steven, I just couldn’t wait.”
“It is alright Nicholas, when a site such as this makes an appearance I can understand the lack of control. Lukas introduce yourself please.”
“Yes master.” Lukas turned to face Nicholas. As he took in what he saw his heart gave an extra beat. Nicholas was pretty, shaggy light brown hair almost dirty blonde, blue eyes, shorter maybe around five eight and while clothed Lukas could tell he was in shape himself. “Nice to meet you Nicholas, my name is Lukas.” Nicholas smiled which was great and showed his perfect white teeth as well.
“So you are Lukas, it is nice to meet you. Steven has told me about you, but I don’t think he did justice to your…..physique….appearance…..cuteness? I’m not sure of the word to use, Steven?”
“All of the above in my opinion. Enough of this talk. Lukas please go get ready for breakfast.”
Lukas dropped and crawled to his bathroom to bathe. He returned shortly to a waiting breakfast, eggs, toast and fruit with yogurt. Even though simple he couldn’t believe how wonderful the eggs were, light, fluffy, not over cooked and while Lukas couldn’t put his finger on it he knew there was something extra in the eggs. Clearly Nicholas was a cook in his own right. Lukas finished, cleaned his setting and took his place in the living room joining both Steven and Nicholas.
“Allen has been relieved of his cooking duties due to his transgressions. Nicholas will be taking over your education in that area. He like so many you have met is a former slave that did not live up to expectations, but has furthered his talents in cooking. He is much more disciplined than Allen and will only be here for a day or two so please learn as much as you can in the short time. I expect you to be as proficient at cooking as you have shown in all other areas.”
“Yes…..”
“Did not live up to expectations? I made it further than any you had before or after me, thank you very much!” Nicholas jumped in before Lukas could finish.
“master.” Lukas finished as Nicholas was talking.
“Be that as it may, you still did not fulfill all my expectations and we had to separate.”
“True, but again longest and best so far.”
“I will not argue semantics and I believe Lukas will go further than you were ever able to. Now I must leave for work.” With that Steven stood and departed.
“Does being naked in front of me bother you? You can put clothes on if you want, if it would make you more comfortable.” Nicholas offered as soon as the elevator doors had closed.
“My master has not given me permission to be clothed. My nakedness does not bother me. I am proud of the body I have been able to produce and maintain for my master. If it bothers you, then perhaps we should discuss that with master, sir Nicholas.”
“Sir Nicholas? Please call me Nick. Steven always has to use everyone’s formal name, but we don’t when it’s just us.”
“Very well Nick.”
“And master? Even when he’s not present? Maybe you are better than me. I always just called him Steven when I was with any of my tutors.”
“He is my master and that is the only way I will refer to him.”
“I won’t argue with that. Now I don’t care about your nakedness, I mean look at you, you’re stunning, fit, pretty and those blue eyes! My goodness they’re like crystal blue, and piercing. Not as piercing as Steven’s but still one could get lost in them. Sorry I have a tendency to say things out loud and talk too much.”
“I accept the compliments Nick, they mean a lot to me. You may talk as much or as little as you like. I am here to learn from you, not question or judge you.”
“Damn! Ok, yeah Steven was right you probably are better than me, much more disciplined than I ever was! Before we jump into your cooking lessons is it alright to ask you a few questions Lukas?”
“Again I am here under the command of master. What you choose to do with our time is up to you, but I would ask that we spend time so I can get better at cooking. You may ask any question you like Nick.”
“Don’t worry, based on what Steven has told me you probably don’t need much more teaching in that area. Maybe a few tweaks and refinement. Do you like it?”
“Do I like what?”
“All of it, any of it? Being a slave, the punishments, the living up to the ever increasing stress of perfection Steven expects?”
“Honestly, I feel that this has been missing from me my entire life. When I started I didn’t know what to expect or if it would be for me. But I realize master is working on making me a better person. He guides through discipline and I accept that. I know that this is where I belong, serving master, it completes me.”
“Ok, but the pain? The denial? The expectations?”
“I didn’t know that I enjoyed pain as a form of pleasure, master has taught me that. The denial? You mean sexually?”
“Yes, he rarely lets you cum right?”
“He allows release when he sees fit. Who am I to question master’s judgments. He has taught me to ignore my self needs and I feel better and fuller for it. His expectations are to make me a better person and I work everyday to live up to them and to get better. So in short Nick, I belong here, as a slave, pleasing master, accepting whatever he decides and always ensuring his needs are met, not mine. I am complete and happy.” Lukas said this knowing in his heart and mind that he spoke nothing but truth.
“Wow, yeah, much better than me. You’re gonna blow through collars two and three. Probably have the fourth collar in no time. You’re special Lukas, I hope you know that, I certainly know Steven knows that. As long as you’re happy and feel complete stay, but don’t stay for him, stay for yourself. If you ever don’t want to stay, know that Steven will help you. He helps all of his former slaves.” Lukas smiled at what he heard. He knew Steven wouldn’t just dump him along the side of the road, or at least had always hoped he wouldn’t, and getting conformation was just an added benefit.
“Very well, let’s jump into your lessons. Tell me what you know right now.”
Lukas laid out all his knowledge he knew about cooking. Not only from his lessons with Allen but from the many books he had read so far. Nick didn’t interrupt often and when he did it was usually to get clarification or to correct something Lukas said.
“Ok lets see this in practice. Into the kitchen we go, something simple to start. Bacon and eggs.”
They headed to the kitchen and Lukas got everything together. He was just opening the bacon when Nick stopped him.
“First you need an apron.” He opened a drawer and pulled one out. “If you’re going to be naked no need to have food splashing on you. And let me tell you, hot oil on your dick is no pleasant experience.”
Lukas chuckled and accepted the apron, having not even known they were in that drawer. It seemed Nick had been here and learned more. Lukas set about preparing the dish. He added the bacon to the pan and was about to add water and start cooking.
“Stop! What are you doing? Who taught you that?”
“Allen. He said the best way to cook bacon was to put it in a pan with a little water. The water helps the bacon not curl at first and then when it cooks off you end up with nice crisp bacon.”
“Allen is a fucking tool. Lesson one, be as efficient as you can, creating as little mess as you can. Get a baking sheet and parchment.” Lukas did just that, lining the sheet with the paper and adding the bacon to it.
“There, now take that and put it in the oven and set it to 400.”
“Shouldn’t I turn the oven on and preheat it first?”
“No, as the oven warms with the bacon in it, it helps render some of the fat out so you’ll end up with crispy bacon. You’ll see.”
Lukas didn’t question it, just did what he was told. He moved on to the eggs under the watchful eyes of Nick.
“Stop. How were the eggs I made this morning?”
“Delicious, they were fluffy and had something in them.”
“Well at least your palate works. You’re doing good, but never add salt or pepper to the eggs at the beginning. It breaks the proteins down and you won’t get your eggs as fluffy.”
Lukas obeyed and as he cooked the eggs Nick showed him when to add salt and pepper and the secret, paprika. The bacon came out of the oven, crisp and flatter than any Lukas had ever made before. Nick was right, it worked and it was an easy clean up.
That’s how the rest of the day went. They practiced techniques, made dishes, sampled ingredients. Talked a lot about food. Nick would interrupt and correct as needed and by the end Lukas felt a lot more confident and comfortable in the kitchen then he ever had before.
“I think we’ll stop for the day. You have to prepare dinner and you’ll need time for that. I’m going to ask Steven for a bit more time with you tomorrow. But after that as long as you keep practicing and reading you’ll be more than fine to cook meals for Steven.”
“Thank you for everything so far Nick. I feel like you taught me so much today.”
“You already knew a lot, just needed help in refining it and understanding it. Now go and make a delicious meal for yourself and Steven. I’ll see you tomorrow for a bit.” With that Nick turned and left and Lukas set about making the evening meal. He and Nick had already decided on a roasted pork loin, salad and French style mashed potatoes and had begun the prep. Lukas got everything ready, the potatoes would hold over a double boiler, while the loin finished cooking and rested and the salad was fine as long as he dressed it before serving. He cleaned up and went to wait by the elevator.
A little later, Lukas had removed Steven’s shoes and was following to the shower to preform his nightly ritual of bathing his master. They returned and Lukas served Steven a glass of wine while he finished preparing and plating the meal. He set the table and took his spot by Steven.
“Dinner is ready when you are master.”
“Very well Lukas let us dine and see what you have learned.” They went to the table and Lukas watched Steven start eating from the corner of his eyes, trying not to stare, or read anything in Steven’s face. Not that he ever gave anything away. It wasn’t until Steven had eaten almost half the plate of food that he spoke.
“This is such an improvement over some of the other meals you have made Lukas. I see time with Nicholas was not wasted.”
“Thank you and no master.”
They finished the meal in silence. Steven returned to his chair and Lukas cleaned up and filled their glasses with the rest of the wine. Lukas had learned silence was a treat and enjoyed his wine while Steven did his typical thing on his iPad. He noticed Steven put the iPad down so he looked up to be addressed.
“I would like to see you work out tomorrow as hard as you did today Lukas. Nicholas will be back to spend more time with you and finish your training. I have had the special rowing machine added back to the work out room and I would like you to spend a minimum of thirty minutes on it tomorrow.”
“Yes master.”
“Very good. Now off to bed for both of us. Get some sleep you will need it.”
With that Steven went to his room and Lukas to his after cleaning the glasses. He drifted off trying to parse what Steven meant by him needing his rest.
Lukas like usual was alone in the workout floor. He was already sweaty from pushing himself as hard as he could. Steven had requested it and he refused to disappoint. He had decided to end on the rowing machine. He removed his toy, lubed up himself and the special rowing machine, positioned himself and looked at the clock. Thirty minutes of fucking himself on this machine wouldn’t be the worse thing he had experienced but he knew it was longer than he had before.
Twenty minutes in Lukas realized two things. First he should have started rowing first before he worked out. He had pushed himself hard and now was feeling it on the machine. The second was that, the dildo fucking him was nice at first but now his ass was starting to hurt from it. Still he pushed on determined.
Twenty eight minutes in and Lukas, dripping in sweat was pushing hard to get through his last two minutes. Out of nowhere he heard “ten more minutes.” He recognized Steven’s voice instantly and new he was being watched. He didn’t think he had two more minutes in him let alone ten. His body was aching, his ass was hurting, his hair was sticking to his forehead from all the sweating he was doing.
He watched pushing as much as he could as the final minute ticked by. Panting he stopped, dildo planted in his ass, sweat dripping down him. He only stayed long enough to catch his breath, before putting his toy back in and heading up.
He went to his spot and did his traditional spin, sweatier than he had ever been for this exercise. He felt disconnected from himself and only caught snippets of what Steven and Nick were saying, things like: “Stunning” “Beautiful” “Everyday” He snapped back into awareness when Nick stepped in front of him.
“May I Steven?”
“You may.”
Nick reached out and placed a hand on one of Lukas’ pecs. Lukas felt a tingling sensation course through him, increasing as Nick moved his hand down his pec and over his abs. He looked up to see Nick staring at him. He felt a shiver as he stared into Nick’s eyes and Nick’s hands moved down further brushing first his pubes then his dick, which of course was hard because when wasn’t it. Nerves kicked in as Nick cupped his dick and balls in his hands briefly before letting them go. Nick moved behind him and traced a finger down his spine, sending tingles out over Lukas’ body. Nick moved to Lukas’ ass and grabbed each cheek and squeezed. He stepped back around Lukas and looked him in the eye with a sly grin on his face.
“Utterly fabulous. I would ravish him everyday.” Nick said as he turned to address Steven.
“No self control that was one of many issues you had as my slave Nicholas”
“Yes that and many others. Which you have told me plenty of times before. Still how do you control yourself with that around all the time.”
“Self control and discipline as I have told you. Lukas go get ready for breakfast please.”
“Yes master.” Lukas dropped and crawled to his shower. The hot water felt great on his aching body. While he showered he questioned the sensations and why his dick was hard while Nick had been feeling him. He openly admitted to himself that Nick was pretty and attractive but he had no desire to do anything with him unless commanded. It took a few minutes before he realized that it was because it was the first person outside of Steven who had actually touched him in months in a pleasant way. Allen had touched him recently but that had been awkward and felt dirty, this touching had been soft, kind, appreciative. Nick had enjoyed touching Lukas, with no expectations of anything outside of appreciation. It wasn’t because of any wayward thoughts or desires but because it had been a different sensation than he was used to. Sighing with relief Lukas finished and headed to breakfast.
“I will be home earlier than usual tonight Lukas. Please have a simple dinner ready.”
“Yes master.” Lukas responded as Steven got on the elevator.
“I hope you didn’t mind my actions earlier Lukas. I just had to feel you once. You looked stunning in the sunlight.”
“I didn’t mind Nick. Master explained that others may touch me when they want as long as it’s not sexual. I do appreciate you asking permission first.”
“Very well, let’s not dwell on it. Let’s continue your crash course in cooking.” With that they moved to the kitchen where Lukas’ education continued. It didn’t seem long before Nick called a stop.
“I believe you are more than ready to cook whatever meals you set you mind to. While you aren’t fully trained and are by no means a chef, you’re a fine cook. Steven will be back shortly so prepare your meal and be ready.”
“Thank you sir Nicholas. I feel more confident and ready to try new things in the kitchen.” Lukas said with a smile on his face.
A smile came to Nick’s face and he stepped in and hugged Lukas.
“Don’t ever call me that again. Stay with Steven as long or as short as you want, but stay and get to collar five. I truly believe you are the one that will do it Lukas.”
“Thank you for everything Nick.”
“You are more than welcome.”
Nick ended the embrace and made his way to the elevator and left. Lukas set about making their dinner and cleaning up. He heard the elevator and made his way to his spot to wait. The nightly ritual ensued, followed by dinner.
“You have been hard since I got home Lukas. Are you having wandering thoughts? Focused on your own arousal?” Lukas completely unaware now that he had stopped paying attention realized he had spent almost the entire time Steven was home hard and throbbing, only realizing it as he got into position next to Steven in his customary spot.
“No master. I just realized I was hard now as I got down into position sir.”
“I see you have made progress with your mental transgressions.”
“Yes master.”
Steven only nodded and went back to his iPad. Lukas finished his wine and took the glasses to the kitchen to clean and put away. He returned and Steven had put his iPad down. He now stood.
“You will not cum.” With that Steven headed to the secret room off the living room and Lukas obediently followed. He crawled to the mat and got into position, looking out the window at the evening view of the city. He made sure not to look around, he wanted whatever was about to happen in here to remain a mystery to himself. He didn’t matter, this was now a time to serve his master and he would take whatever was about to come.
Lukas heard Steven behind him grabbing things off the wall, before Steven approached behind him.
“Hands behind your back.” Lukas obeyed, still staring out the window, enjoying the view before him. He heard two clicks as Steven closed the handcuffs around his wrists. Steven came around in front of Lukas, blocking the view of the city, with the more wondrous view of himself. Lukas lost himself as he looked into his master’s eyes, noticing the fire in them, knowing they burned with a desire that Lukas would give to him.
Steven reached out and caressed his nipples lightly, and rubbed his pecs and abs briefly. Lukas felt a shudder pass through him as Steven’s warm hands caressed his body, the warmth of them, the familiarity sending sparks firing off wherever he touched. The touching by Nick had been kind, he liked it, but it paled in comparison to his master’s hands on his body. A small intake of breath as Lukas felt first one then another clamp pinch his nipples.
“Look at the ground before you Lukas.” Lukas did just that and all he saw on the ground leading from the mat out to the window was a series of small black discs. Not sure what to make of it he simply took in the sight and waited.
“Those are magnets Lukas. The clamps now on your nipples have a magnet attached to them. You will crawl to the window and back, picking up the magnets as you go. You will pick up every other one on each nipple on the way to the window and pick up the rest on the way back. Your head should never touch the ground.”
Lukas knew not to hesitate and so he pushed up onto his knees and as he started to move forward, realized how hard the challenge before him was going to be. His first few movements forward were short and halting and didn’t even get him off the mat. With his hands cuffed behind his back he had no way of maintaining balance outside of will, determination and core muscles. Slowly he made his way forward and the first knee that hit the concrete let him know the other challenge, the hard surface would not be kind to his knees. He had crawled on hard surfaces for days now, but he had always had his hands to help alleviate some of the pressure when necessary.
As he had slowly advanced, he had plotted out in his mind how to get the magnets in the correct order. A simple zigzag back and forth should do the trick. He finally made his way to the first magnet, arriving he slowly leaned forward to get his chest down to the magnet. Challenge three presented itself at that moment. He wasn’t allowed to let his head touch the ground, meaning all the muscles he had used to steady himself as he inched forward now had to hold his body as he leaned closer and closer to the ground. On top of all of it he also had to make sure his nipple was lined up properly with the magnet.
On the fourth attempt, Lukas finally heard the two magnets connect as they clicked into place. The added weight on his left nipple wasn’t intense, he could tell it was there but it didn’t overwhelm him. He worked his way back up using his strength to get upright to begin the journey to the next magnet. He picked it out of the line that he had plotted earlier. It seemed to be miles away at this point. The exertion from simply getting to the first one had already started to tax him. Still he advanced knowing it was his duty to collect all the discs.
When he finally made it to the window, he felt almost spent. His body was sweating, his muscles were starting to burn, his knees protested with each small shuffle forward, his nipples had started protesting to the weight being added to them. It didn’t help his nipples that as he had leaned down each time the weights pulled and started swinging adding to the protestation. He made the turn to make the return journey back, knowing two things were true for him. He would not hesitate and he would not fail. Even if his body protested, was shaking or wanted to throw in the towel, he wouldn’t let it, he would push it to get back to the mat no matter what.
As he finally made his turn, he saw that Steven was patiently waiting, sitting in a chair taking in all that Lukas had done. He didn’t say anything, just continued staring at Lukas. Lukas exhaled and picked out his next stop at the next magnet. He began his shuffling forward and after two short shuffles Lukas wasn’t sure he could do much more. He looked up and that’s when he realized a secret. He stared straight at Steven and began to shuffle forward. He knew that his master was the goal, not himself, and if he kept focused on that goal he could accomplish anything. As he made his slow progress from magnet to magnet the only time he took his eyes off of Steven was when he needed to bend down to get a magnet.
Lukas heard the final magnet click into place and pushed his body back up. He was sweaty by now from the heat in the room and exertion of the challenge. He made eye contact with Steven as he began his journey back to the mat. His knees letting out a sigh of relief as they felt the soft cushion of the mat under them again.
Finally fully back on the mat, Lukas didn’t know why, maybe it was a look from Steven, maybe it was just the exhaustion he felt or maybe it was because he was finally just understanding what to do. Whatever it was he didn’t question, he turned away from Steven and sat back down into position three, seeing a much darker cityscape before him. He lowered his head to wait for what was next. With his head lowered he saw the clamps on his nipples with the magnets attached. Somehow just seeing them made him acutely aware of the pain that they were in, his left, the one with the piercing, more so than the right but it wasn’t by much. He also saw exactly what he expected of his dick, hard, throbbing, leaking. He hadn’t paid any attention to it much today but seeing it made him realize how much agony it was in, wanting release. He pushed those needs away, knowing from Steven’s early command no release would be coming tonight.
Painful relief washed through him as Steven undid his cuffs and his arms were allowed to move again. He remained motionless as he heard Steven dragging something that sounded heavy up beside the mat. He didn’t move a muscle until he saw Steven’s feet appear in his view.
Again not completely knowing why, he took this as a command to look. He turned his head and saw what Steven had dragged over. The only thing that came to mind to even describe what it was, was a modified workout bench. But he noticed the bench wasn’t quite as wide as a normal bench and at what he decided was the bottom there was a two poles sticking up with what he could only assume were leg rests attached to it. At the top, sticking out further was a simple bar going from from the ground up.
Lukas didn’t hesitate, didn’t need to be commanded he simply crawled over to the ‘bench,’ muscles protesting at the movement and laid down on the narrow bench on his back. He lifted his legs into place and placed his arms up to where the top bar was located. The nipple clamps moved and shifted as he did, sending warning signals to his brain that they were now more than tender and starting to hurt. As he laid down, they slid off to his sides, pulling painfully. He shifted around a bit trying to ensure he was in the position that Steven would want him in and he waited. The bench, maybe ten to twelve inches wide, provided little comfort, more support than anything. His legs bent at ninety degrees at his hip and then another ninety at his knees, left his ass exposed. His arms stretched straight back, barely able to make it to the bar.
Steven moved around him wordlessly, making a few adjustments so that the bar was within reach of Lukas. Lukas didn’t protest, didn’t make a sound, tried to look straight up at the ceiling, but he caught glimpses as his master adjusted things and he could clearly make out the semi-erection his master had. A thrill coursed through Lukas at knowing he was providing this pleasure to him. Lukas heard as the handcuffs clicked close around his wrists and without even pulling he knew that his hands were now locked around the bar above his head. He felt as Steven put restraints around his thighs, calfs and ankles, feet and legs now held immobile as well.
Lukas heard as Steven moved things around and it wasn’t long until he heard the pop of a lube bottle being opened. Expecting his ass to be lubed up he was confused as Steven rubbed lube on his thighs. He heard another bottle pop open, felt Steven remove his toy and then felt as Steven lubed his ass, sliding a finger in slowly before pulling it out, Lukas ached to have his master keep his finger in him. He felt as Steven wrapped something around each of his thighs in the area he had lubed. Then felt as he put something on his ass, followed by his ab and stomach area. He had no idea what it was or what to expect, he didn’t question it, just laid staring at the ceiling, waiting.
He listened as Steven moved something around, it wasn’t long before he felt something pressing against his asshole. Ever so slowly, Lukas relaxed his body as he felt the tip of what was clearly a dildo slide into him. It didn’t go very far before it stopped. Lukas felt disappointed, his master’s finger had sparked a desire in him to be fucked, and now a dildo, while not his master’s dick, was a welcome treat. But just the tip left Lukas longing for it to slide into him and fill him as he needed.
Lukas laid there on the bench, waiting, trying to anticipate what would come next. Feeling everything on his body he took stock. Arms stretched above his head, immobile, no give to the cuffs. Nipples aching from the pull of the nipple clamps with the weights. His legs bent and locked in place. Something around his thighs, something else on his ass and abs and stomach, and a dildo just in him enough to hold him open. Lukas breathed, relaxed, drifted, preparing for whatever was going to happen.
He heard something beep and then shortly after the beep felt the dildo begin pushing into his ass. He felt tranquil bliss wash over him as the dildo slid into place. It wasn’t big and it didn’t go too deep before he felt the dildo start sliding back out again. As it returned to the spot it had been resting in his ass, it began to slide in again. In and out it went at a very steady pace. Lukas realized that there was no way Steven could maintain such a pace and he understood that it was a fucking machine, first mystery solved he sank into the sensation of being fucked, light pain pinging in his mind from his nipples.
Over time Lukas had noticed the pace of the dildo picking up. He hadn’t noticed at first as he was enjoying the feeling. But now it had picked up enough pace that he had been able to tell that it was happening. As the pace increased Lukas guessed that it was a minute or two between upticks in it’s pacing. He didn’t mind, actually was enjoying it, the dildo wasn’t girth-y or going that deep into him, it felt good. He sank, let his mind go blank, enjoyed the sensations, held at the mercy of his master he felt content.
If you asked Lukas he wouldn’t be able to tell you how long it lasted, but at some point he heard the machine stop. Then heard and felt as Steven removed the dildo and adjusted something. It wasn’t long before he felt the dildo return to his hole and start to push into him. He gasped lightly as he felt that it wasn’t the same dildo, this one had more girth and as the machine started up it’s pace he felt it going much deeper into him. Again, nothing painful, actually enjoyable from Lukas’ perceptive. The pace slowly increased again and Lukas started to feel the pace pick up more quickly, his ass now starting to awaken from the pounding it was starting to take. He centered himself, breathed deep and focused on the moment. He relaxed himself, opened himself up literally and figuratively. Relaxed his hole to accept the new, faster pace, opened his mind to the sensation in his ass, mixed with the pain emanating from his nipples.
The pace felt relentless now to Lukas. He didn’t know how fast the machine could go but it was pummeling his ass now and he was feeling every centimeter of the dildo ramming in and out of his ass. His nipples wouldn’t let him forget they were still clamped, still weighted, still pulling painfully. Just as this registered his entire lower region seized up on him, lasting for a moment before it stopped. He heard a groan escape him as the seizure happened and heard himself panting once it had ended. He didn’t get time to catch his breath as his muscles spasmed into a lockdown again. Suddenly the pain and dildo stopped almost simultaneously. Lukas felt a sheen of sweat on his forehead as he panted to catch his breath and the dildo slid out of his ass.
As he listened to Steven adjusting things again he realized a few things. He knew he was about to have an even bigger dildo start fucking his ass. He was ok with that, he could take it. He also realized that Steven had put electrodes on his thighs, ass, stomach and abs and had started using it as he was getting fucked. He also became aware of his dick aching, didn’t need to look to know it was probably leaking a river. He had been commanded to not cum and he had thought he wouldn’t have a problem. Now he knew that the flood of pain and pleasure he was about to experience would overwhelm him. He knew that his dick was aching, wanting release, he realized how much he would have to push himself to deny that from happening.
Lukas gasped as he felt a much larger dildo start sliding into his ass. He heard the beep and felt as the dildo slid further and further into his ass. Much deeper, more girth, he breathed, relaxed, opened himself. He wasn’t given enough time as the pace picked up much quicker than the previous two sessions. It wasn’t a moment after he realized he wouldn’t get as much time to adjust that he felt the current lock his muscles, forcing the rest of the air out of his lungs as he had been exhaling. Lukas tried to breath in, tried to catch a breath to no avail, the current pulsing through him locked his muscles and even through he tried to fight against it for breath he would not win. Finally his muscles relaxed and he was panting, sweat that had been light before he could tell was becoming more pronounced. The dildo had picked up much more pace as he had fought to breath. He quickly tried to steady his breathing. He didn’t get time as his muscles locked again. It seemed to have been perfectly timed as he was breathing out, forcing what little oxygen there was in his lungs out.
Lukas was sure he was about to pass out when his muscles relaxed and he gulped for air. The dildo pummeling his ass, nipples now making their pain known, dick throbbing between his legs, lightheaded from lack of air, Lukas tried to get himself back in alignment. He felt his mind coming back to himself, panting, sweating, ass being pounded. His muscles locked up again, again timed as he was breathing out. He was sure he would pass out or die if he didn’t get to breath normally again. He pushed his body to respond to his need for breath, realized he couldn’t fight against the muscles that had locked up on him. He saw black pinpricks enter his vision. Just as he was sure he was going to pass out everything stopped. He breathed quick short gasps of air. Trying to suck in as much breath as he could, tried to get the lightheadedness to pass as quickly as possible, tried to center himself. He felt more than heard or was aware as a new, even larger dildo was pushed into his hole. He was so spent from the last session that he couldn’t have clamped his asshole down for any reason. It slid in with ease, but Lukas was aware in the back of his mind that it was huge.
Just starting to get his mind back, the dildo started sliding into him. He moaned between pants of breath as the true size and length of the dildo made its way into him. As it pushed ever deeper into him, he felt it stretch him even more, he understood that this dildo probably flared at its base. He had just recognized this in his mind as his body locked up on him again, once again forcing the air from his lungs. When it finally stopped and he was able to gulp in a few breaths he felt the force of the dildo ramming his ass. Panting, gasping, sweating he tried to adjust his body, move in some way to alleviate some of the pain he was in. Body trembling, arms aching, nipples on fire, dick leaking, ass being pounded, gasping for air, Lukas was thrown from his mind for a minute trying to process it all. He was brought violently back as his body once again seized up and he couldn’t breath. He knew he was on the verge of passing out, saw first the pinpricks of black light before slowly his vision started to narrow. Just as he was sure he couldn’t last any longer, his muscles unlocked, he breathed. Panting, trying to come back from the edge of the abyss.
Something suddenly entered his mind. He didn’t know what it was, was having trouble processing what it was. He was floating mentally as he hadn’t had enough air in far to long. He assessed that it must be coming from his ass, but his brain wasn’t connecting the signal he was receiving to the pounding his ass was getting. He screamed out as his brain finally made the connection, it was coming from his nipples. They were on fire, pain lanced out in all directions from them. He had gotten his nipple pierced which was the most pain he thought he would ever experience from them. This was far beyond even that pain. His scream was ragged, his throat dry, how long had he been screaming? Why did they hurt so much. His brain was too flooded with all the sensations to process all that was happening.
Ever so slowly the pain started to separate in his mind and he began to try and process it all. Ass in pain as the dildo continued its unrelenting pounding of his ass. Muscles quivering and shaking from his early exertion and the electricity pulsing through it. Sweat running freely, dick bouncing with excitement. Finally he landed at his nipples as his screams subsided. He felt the fire, felt the pain, felt a caress. His eyes snapped open as he finally processed the last thought. He saw Steven standing over him, his eyes burning bright with a fire, with a possession to them. Lukas realized Steven was stroking his very tender, very alive nipples. The clamps had been removed which is where the initial pain had come from. Lukas swam in a lake of lava that was Steven’s eyes and while in that lake he saw what he understood to be an explosion.
As Lukas watched the explosion in Steven’s eyes, he heard a scream which seemed to come from across the room. Lukas felt his body jerk, his arms pulling against the bar. His mind and body erupted in pain, his breath once again leaving him, cutting the scream off that he heard form across the room. His brain flooded with signals, not able to decipher what came from where trying to process everything and nothing at the same time. His ass continued to be pounded by the dildo, his body had seized up from the current ripping through his muscles, his mind screamed for air. Finally his body registered the most flaring pain coming from his nipples. Lukas heard or felt or became aware that Steven had a paddle in his hand and while his ass was fucked and his body dealt with a current coursing through it, he had also started striking his nipples with the paddle, sending wave after wave of pain from them.
The darkness encroached on Lukas once again threatening to take him under. He pushed, pleaded with his mind and body to hang on, prove himself, take all that was given. Suddenly he felt as his body relaxed and the biggest gulp of air entered him pushing the darkness away slowly. Sucking in every precious breath like it was his last he slowly came back into his body. Starting in his ass, which was still being worked on by the dildo machine aching for it to end. Leg, abs, arms all his muscles screamed for relief. He felt his dick twitching, thought for sure he had failed at holding back his cum, knowing it was still hard. Nipples in pain, tender, more than likely red from use and abuse. Sweat coating his body, he finally realized that he was crying as well, feeling the tears stream from his face. He felt betrayed by the last realization, having always worked to keep himself in check, he had lost himself to the torment and responded in kind.
He pulled a few pieces of his shattered mind together and opened his eyes to show his master he could keep going. What he saw was the best gift he could ever get. Steven straddled over him, naked, stroking his large dick right in Lukas’ face, balls just brushing his chin as they swayed in time with his master’s strokes. Before Lukas had time to truly appreciate what was before him and happening he felt Steven’s other hand grab a handful of hair and pull his head up, just as he took a step back. Lukas grunted as his shoulders protested against the movement but he didn’t think, didn’t hesitate, didn’t worry about his body, he just opened his mouth. Not a moment too soon as Steven’s dick erupted with the first spurt of cum, thick, creamy, pearly white going right into his mouth. It seemed to never stop, some spurts landed in Lukas’ mouth, others various places of his face, somehow avoiding his eyes. Lukas would thank the heavens for the last part later as he got to watch the precocious liquid leave in spurt after spurt from his master’s manhood.
Finally after what seemed like a gallon of cum had spilled from his master, Steven let go of Lukas’ head. Lukas closed his mouth, swished the cum around savoring the taste of his master before swallowing. Once he had swallowed Steven grabbed his hair again and pulled. Lukas knew his duty and wasted no time in cleaning his master’s dick of any cum that might still be present on it, in it. Steven satisfied with Lukas’ effort released his hair and looked down. A small grin came to his face in satisfaction or at the sight of Lukas’ face covered in cum Lukas didn’t know, but he was elated to see his master satisfied. Steven reached down and slowly started pushing the cum on Lukas’ face into his mouth. A drop was not to be wasted and Lukas would savor every drop that he was given. His master’s cum was a dessert that only he in the world would get to enjoy. The taste sweet, salty, musky, delicious.
Lukas’ face as clean as Steven could get it and Steven’s fingers as clean as Lukas could suck off, Steven finally stepped away from Lukas. That’s when Lukas realized he was still being fucked by the machine, he was still strapped in place. The joy of the past few moments turned to dread as Lukas realized he had cum, had disobeyed his master’s orders. He felt disappointment wash away all his elation.
As he lay in his disappointment, he felt the machine stop, the dildo pulled from his ass, the electrodes removed from his body. His legs were unfastened and he felt as Steven lifted them from the leg rests and lowered them to the ground. His shoulders and arms screamed in relief as the cuffs were removed and they were finally allowed to bend in a new direction. Lukas didn’t move, didn’t look, didn’t dare do a thing as he waited for his punishment from his ever betraying leaky dick. He felt exhalation wash through his body as Steven grabbed his still hard dick and delighted in the feeling of the few soft strokes he gave it, before he squeezed on an up stroke and wiped the head. He felt as Steven’s hands ran like a cup over his abs, scooping up his disappointment.
He finally opened his eyes when he didn’t feel Steven touching him anymore. When he opened his eyes he saw Steven over him, a small grin on his face. He saw Steven’s hand formed in a cup as well. Again with nothing spoken Lukas opened his mouth and felt as Steven tilted his hand and his own disappointment ran into his mouth. The fluid in his mouth he swished to mix the two together savoring the flavor of them together. He realized his own fluid amounted to ashes next to Steven’s mountain of cum, Lukas swallowed and looked at his master. Satisfaction was all Lukas saw in his eyes now, and Steven opened his hand for cleaning. Lukas knew his duty and didn’t hesitate to clean up what was left, but not before glancing at Steven’s hand. It was then that he realized there was not pearly white cum lingering in Steven’s hand, only the crystal clear fluid of pre-cum. Lukas didn’t betray his excitement at seeing his dick hadn’t betrayed him, only preformed its usual duty of leakage. He licked and cleaned with pleasure, swallowing at the end, enjoying the final sweet taste of their juices mixed together.
After he swallowed, Lukas didn’t move. Steven stepped away and Lukas saw in his periphery that Steven grabbed his clothes and left. Once Steven was clear of the room, Lukas finally sat up. His body burned all over from the earlier abuse. Lukas relished the feel, knowing he had pleased his master. He was still covered in sweat and looked around the room at all the toys that had been used on him. He stretched and worked his muscles a bit before standing on quivering legs and setting about doing what he knew his master expected. Lukas spent the time that he heard Steven in the shower cleaning up the room, being sure to put his toy back in its home, his ass, which ached with the earlier pummeling it had taken, but he wouldn’t be without his toy. He washed the toys and put everything back to where he thought it should be. He was just turning off the light and closing the door when he heard Steven’s shower shut off.
He smiled on his way to his room. He had followed the one command he had been given and taken all that Steven had put his body through. His ass still felt a little tender and when he had seen the size of the last toy he understood why. His body still ached from the exertion, but it was an ache he had earned rightfully. His nipples tingled with lingering pain from the abuse they had taken. He took in the sight of himself when he got to his bathroom, sweaty, face with dried cum on it. He breathed deep, enjoying the lingering scent of his master on him before he finally got in the shower.
He crawled into bed, feeling a little achy, but feeling more satisfied than at any point he could remember in his life. He hadn’t cummed, but he didn’t feel that he needed to yet. Master would let him know when it was time. He didn’t try to tell his dick that, as it was hard yet again or still, he couldn’t remember. He drifted into a deep sleep that he knew he had earned for the satisfaction he had given to his master.
