Jace really fucked with my head yesterday. I won’t lie, I enjoyed it. I gladly accept any attention Jace gives me and admit I’m a very needy faggot. He knows this about me and uses it as an exploitation opportunity and to ultimately get me all worked up so I give him my very best. That’s what he wants and expects and knows which buttons to push to get the best from me.
Today, I was at work. It was only 10 in the morning when the first text came through.
“GM faggot. U at work?”
“Yessir”
Then he sent me a cock pic from his bed. It looked deliciously hard.
Then the dare…
“I want to see an ass pic. 3 minutes.”
I immediately dropped what I was doing and ran to the single stall multi gendered restroom and locked the door. I set my phone down on the sink, undid my belt buckle, unzipped and pulled my pants down. I wear a jock everyday so my ass was exposed, but my dress shirt was too long. I unbuttoned the shirt and hung it on the back of the door. Then I spun around and took a pic, then a bent over and sent another pic. I sent them quickly to Jace, put my shirt back on, pulled my pants up and sat at my desk.
“Good faggot. Nice ass. You want my dick up your ass tonight?”
“Yessir. Always yes”
“Haha, I know, faggot. You gotta earn it and I’ll fuck you good.”
I gulped and wondered what was coming next.
“Ready faggot?”
“Yessir”
“Send the ass pics to three men before lunch. Prove it.”
“Really?” I was shaking. This was bold, even for Jace.
“Of course, faggot. Do it in an hour or no dick for you tonight.”
It wasn’t lost on me that Jace gave me less time to complete the task because I questioned him.
I thought about my Rolodex of men in my contact list and landed on my best friend, Danny, another faggot and a safe choice, and two tops that had recently fisted me, Steve and Tony. I decided to include Jace in the text messages so that he could see I followed his direction.
Danny sent me back a laughing emoji. Steve responded with a thumbs up emoji, said “nice ass”, and asked if I wanted to get together that night. Tony said he was at work now and couldn’t chat.
I was most worried about Steve’s response and wondered if Jace might respond on my behalf. Interestingly, none of them inquired about the unknown number when I texted them.
Jace responded to me separately.
“Good faggot”, my favorite two words, especially from Jace who opinion I care about most. “Who is the dude?”
“A fuck buddy, Steve.”
“Do you want him to fuck you?”
This was a test. The faggot in me wanted Steve to fuck me, but Jace is always my priority. I needed to play this right.
“I want you to fuck me”
“That’s not what I asked. Try again, yes or no”
Fuck, I should have known better than copping out of answering a direct question. Jace doesn’t let me get away with anything.
“Yes, but only if you approve.”
“Faggot, always got your legs open for dick. His or mine 2nite?
It was an easy choice.
“Yours, Sir. Always yours”
“Faggot. You gotta make it up to me. Earn this dick.”
I responded to Steve and said. “Sorry bud, can’t tonight.” I thought Jace might have something else to say but thankfully he did not.
I wondered what other things Jace might have in mind for me. What did he mean “earn this dick”?
Jace knows I can’t stand it when he ignores me. For almost three hours Jace left me hanging. I was looking at my phone continuously awaiting a response that never came. I gave up and got into some work stuff when my phone went off. It always happens when you least expect it.
“Faggot, u there?”
“Yessir”
“You still want this?” Followed by two more dick pics. His stiffie looked mean and threatening…the veins clearly visible. I wanted it desperately.
“Please, yessir”.
“Whose number is 333-333-3333?”
“My friend Danny”
“That faggot I met at the bar before?”
“Yessir”
“You faggots ever hook up?”
“No Sir”
“You think you can get him to eat your ass?”
“I don’t know”
“Make it happen or no dick tonight.”
“Seriously? He’s like my brother.”
“Are you questioning me, faggot? Make it happen or NO DICK 4 U”
“I’ll try”
“DO IT”
I excused myself from my desk and got some nasty looks from my coworkers as I quickly made my way outside the building. I didn’t want anyone to hear me when I called Danny.
I was 20 feet from the building when I called him.
“Yo, what’s up?”
“Hey Danny. Sorry to call you when you’re working. So, I have something to ask you.”
“Are you ok man? What’s going on?”
“Yeah, yeah I’m fine. So you remember Jace that you met at the bar a couple of years ago?”
“Yeah, your Keyholder, right? What’s going on with him?”
“We have this game that we play where he makes me do things in order to earn his dick.”
“I love it. You’re such a faggot. What does he want you to do?”
“Remember the pics I sent you this morning?”
“Yeah, you do have a marvelous ass by the way. What about them?”
“Jace dared me to take those pics and send them to three guys in order to earn his dick tonight, so I sent them to you and two other guys.”
“You crazy son of a bitch. That hot. Who are the others?”
“Fuck buds that I’ve hooked up with”
“Slut. So why did you send to me? We’ve never hooked up?”
“I figured you were a safe choice. So, here’s the thing. Jace wants to fuck me tonight and I wanna let him. But… there’s another dare I have to do.”
“What is it? How can I help?”
“Funny you should ask. Jace asked me whose number that was on the text and I told him it was yours. He said if you eat my ass after work then he’ll fuck me, if not no dick for me.”
“Ewwww gross. You’re like my brother, bud.”
“I know. I feel the same way, but his dick is divine. Put yourself in my shoes and you’d ask the same thing of me. Please do this for me.”
“Let me get this straight. I have to eat your ass out before Jace fucks it. Am I some kind of ass fluffer to you? What the fuck, I thought we were friends!”
“I’m sorry. I should have asked. But Danny, you should see his dick. You’d do the same thing if it were you.”
“Maybe we can make a deal. Send me his dick pics and in return I’ll eat your ass out good.”
“Ok. But we have to film it so I can show it to Jace.””
“We can do one better, we can FaceTime him!”
“Fuck yeah, cool. You’re a good friend. I’ll send those pics now. I’ll come by around 5:30, ok?”
“Yep, sure. Send those pics and I’ll see you later.”
I sent Danny Jace’s cock pics, several of them and he replied.
“Damn, you’re so lucky. I’m jealous!”
“He’s mine, hands off! See you later “, I responded.
I went home to freshen up before going to Danny’s place. I felt a bit weird about it given I’ve known him for almost 15 years and we’ve never played before. We have seen each other naked at sex parties but because we are both bottoms, it never occurred to us to play together. I decided to just go with it. Danny was cool, so I’d be cool, too.
I knocked on his door and Danny was in a tank top and shorts. He is 43, blonde, brown eyes, an aging twink. He is smooth all over and wears a collar with a lock attached as he does have a full-time Master that he’s been with for many years. Like me, he’s also cock locked but I’ve been since January and he is on and off depending on his Master’s mood.
“You know, I had to ask Master Bill if this was alright. If he would have found out he’d have whipped my ass buddy.”
“I don’t mean to cause you any trouble, Danny.”
“No, no, it’s fine. I told Master Bill about you and what’s going on. He just wants me to include him, too. So why don’t we set up our phones first and then we can figure out how to position ourselves so they can watch?”
“Yeah, ok. Sounds good.”
We set our phones down in a good viewing angle and then Danny said I should pull off my sweats and show him my ass.
Danny then hit my phone to call Jace and to call Master Bill
Both on FaceTime. Obviously, they didn’t know both would be watching. Luckily when Jace accepted the call he didn’t say anything. Neither did Master Bill.
The call was live and Danny had me on his sofa with my ass in full view and he used his hands to spread my ass and put his face in my ass crack. I felt his nervous, heavy breath on my most sensitive tissue and when his tongue made contact and swiped upward I moaned in response.
Danny passed his tongue over my ass ring several times eliciting more moans from me and then he went for it, dove right into my pucker with his tongue and showed me that my good friend is a first rate ass eater. My caged dick was leaking and my ass quivered from all of the attention. About 10 minutes in when Danny was really getting into it, he stuck a finger in my ass and began to swirl it around.
“That’s enough!” Jace called out through the phone.
“Who the fuck is that? Master Bill yelled?”
“Faggots, what the fuck is going on here?” Jace asked.
“I’m sorry. Master Bill wanted to watch, too.” I almost cried.i sensed Jace was very angry.
“Who the fuck is Master Bill?”
“I am Master Bill, Danny is my slave.”
They couldn’t see one another but they could hear very clearly as the phones were next to each other on the table. We were stupid to think this would actually work.
“These dumb faggots should have told us what was going on, don’t you think Master Bill?”, Jace said.
“Most certainly. My slave will be disciplined properly, that I can assure you.”
“My dumb faggot won’t be getting my dick tonight after all. I’ll find another ass to fuck tonight. So many faggots out there that don’t pull shit like this.”
Both Master Bill and Jace disconnected our calls and we were left dumbfounded and hugged. I apologized profusely to Danny as I didn’t want to get him in trouble.
I left Danny’s and tried to call Jace, but he didn’t answer his phone and went straight to voicemail.
I texted apology after apology, no response. Jace was pissed at me. I was thinking about some other random ass he was probably fucking right now.
I went home and pouted like a child. I couldn’t sleep at all. I worried that I was gonna lose Jace forever.
The next morning after I showered and shaved, I saw a message on my phone.
“One more shot, faggot. You gotta really want this dick. I saved it just for you, but you gotta earn it today.”
And so I sit and wait, anxiously, to learn what Jace will ask of me today. Jace’s cock is like air to me. I can’t imagine living without it. I’ll do anything.
