It started when Lucian was twelve. At fourteen things got real. When 18, his world changed.
Lucian reread the paper in his hand. This is what they had agreed to. Tears started flowing down his cheeks. Both signatures were there. Lucian Kline and Oliver Frankel. What is expected of him and what he can expect in return. Lucian had asked for this, pushed,nagged and begged for it. He was constantly being punished for his insistence. He claimed the punishment had been lame lame lame. Just like the scenes they did were getting old. He was older now and wanted to know the real BDSM experience. Not this namby pamby bullshit. Hurt me damn it he kept thinking, knowing better than to say anything while Oliver was doing his thing. And to criticize his tactics would be disastrous.
"That's what you wanted, isn't it?" Oliver had resisted this eventuality, knowing Lucian was just still too green, too inexperienced. He wouldn't be allowed to bring this boy to any organized function of the BDSM community or the local BDSM club.
"Yeah, I guess so. Looking at it I'm not so sure ,sir"
Lucian was still tearing up, not really knowing why. Happiness? Dread?
It came fast and hard. The slap put Lucian on the floor. Stunned, he rolled over to look up at Oliver standing over him.
"We discussed this! You're mine now. You belong to me. We're not boyfriends, not hookups, this is as real as it gets. You are my submissive, mine to command and you to obey. Now, tell me why you're on the floor."
Lucian was tongue tied. Too surprised to respond with anything other than "Sir...I don't ..."
Oliver bent over, grabbing the boy by the hair,raising his head off the floor.
This time Lucian saw it coming. Again the sting was strong enough to force him to silence.
" You stay there, until you can tell me why you're on the floor "with that Oliver left the room, his leaving startled and dumbfounded Lucian laying with his forehead still on the cool tiles.
Lucian couldn't figure out what happened. This was new. Oliver had never treated him with anything but respect even during a scene.
Oliver walked into the room carrying something in his hand. A velvet wand. Lucian recognized it right away.
"Oh no please. Please....no. " Lucian's tears began in earnest this time. As he tried to rise off the floor Oliver put a foot on his butt and shoved him back down., resting a heavy foot there.
"Why are you there,Lucian?"
"Sir, please tell me so I'll know. Please sir"
The first touch of the wand was to the tender side of Lucian's torso.
"Ahhh. Ahhh no no more please sir please please...."
The second contact was the same as the first but Oliver didn't remove it. Lucian was now screaming for Oliver to stop. He redoubled the force of his boot's pressure on the boys butt.
"Why are you there Lucian?"
"PLEASE PLEASE AHHHH. THAT......"
"Why are you there Lucian"
Lucian's mind was frantic to find the answer to his Masters question
"MASTER ....MASTER PLEASE... NO MORE."
Oliver removed the wand and his boot. Helping Lucian get up from the floor, holding him at arm's length , smiling. Then he wrapped the trembling sobbing 18 year old in his arms and pulled him to his chest.
"You know I dislike having to raise my voice to you. But now you know to do what I say Tell me what you did wrong, Lucian"
Lucian at first thought to resist the abrupt tenderness offered by his Master. The smell and the warmth of his body changed his mind. Lucian rested his head on Oliver's chest, feeling the man's heartbeat and his deep slow breathing, coconut body wash. Wrapped in his arms has always felt like the safest, warmest place he could ever be.
"I am to call you Master?"
"Yes, I am now officially your Master and you belong to me as my sub, my submissive boy. I will always be here for you. I'll keep you safe, care for you and supply everything you need. I'll treat you with respect and deep affection. From you I expect loyalty and obedience. " Oliver then placed his lips on Lucian's, being reminded of how soft and accepting they have always been. He kissed Lucian fervently until Lucian kissed Oliver back. Oliver pushed the tip of his tongue in the sweet young mouth. The kiss became passionate without being like a precursor to a scene or having sex together. They played with each other's tongue, kissing until they both backed up to take a breath.
Oliver had surprised himself with this rush to tenderness after punishing this boy. He tried to change his demeanor but looking at this boy's flawless face he couldn't.
"You should know by now that you will still be punished for your thoughtlessness, your disrespect"
"Yes Master I am yours to do with as you see fit". Lucian's tears had dried as the remnants were kissed away by Oliver. A tentative shy smile blossomed on his tear stained face.
Oliver's hand dropped to Lucian's side and to his sweatpants. Sliding his warm hand down he rested it on the perfectly round firm mound there.
Lucian was immediately aroused at Oliver's touch, the one thing that always brought an erection to his crotch, the bare skin touching his cheeks. Oliver began petting and caressing them. With his eyes closed Oliver imagined his body pressed to these orbs, his mouth kissing and gently nibbling on them. Feeling Lucian clench and unclench as his fingers approached the perfect cleavage there.
"Lucian, take off your clothes "
The boy quickly pulled his oversized Aerosmith t shirt over his head, kicking off his sweatpants., in seconds he stood before his Master naked, sporting a half erect penis. He stepped back into Oliver's warm comforting embrace. The Master's right hand gripped the growing erection, the left returned to the boys perfect cheeks.
Oliver moved his hand up and down the boy's shaft, quickening it to a full erection. Lucian sighed at the warm touch, feeling the start of warmth inside. The warmth preceding an impending scorching hot fire Oliver moved his hand slowly up and down, stopping to run a finger over the sensitive head. A quiver ran through Lucian's body, Oliver smiled as he purposefully stroked the erection which began throbbing at his rapid but gentle touch. As Lucian felt the warmth grow into fire he began gasping and his hands began waving and flapping.
"Lucian, put your hands behind your back, lace the fingers. You know this. I shouldn't have to remind you. "
"I'm sorry Master. I'm so sorry. I won't ......It just feels so good, Master"
"Shhhh" Oliver shushed the boy. He knew it took little to bring Lucian to climax. Sometimes too quickly. Something they will work on in the near future. He resumed his stroking, a little tighter grip, a little more aggressive pumping.
As Lucian gasped, Oliver's other hand again fell to the boys butt lcheeks. This time his fingers burrowed into the crack there. Brushing his fingers up and down the crack, skimming the tight pink puckered lips he knew were there. It was there waiting for him. Again Oliver stopped pumping Lucian's erection and removed his fingers from his cheek
" I don't want you to come yet, Lucian."
"Master please. When you touch me I need to cum soooo bad"
"Now stop being dramatic. Concentrate Lucian. I don't want you to cum yet. You know the rule. You never cum until I tell you to. Ever."
"Yes, Master. I know. I know. But your hands make me feel so hot I just have to. I have to soon. Please Master?"
"NO!! You cum on my command. NOW CONCENTRATE "
Lucien knew he is too quick to cum. He knew the Master didn't like it. But he also knew Oliver loved to play this edging game. Bringing him closer each time, bringing the simple desire into a physical necessity. Concentrating became more and more difficult as he became more and more close to disobeying.
Lucian felt his Masters hand pumping his erection, now a finger was nudging itself around his hole. Slowly it circled the opening, then entered Andy slid deeper and deeper until the fingertip touched his throbbing prostate.
"Oh Master. Oh gawd Master. I can't stop it. It's going to come out. Master!! Master!!"
Oliver stopped pumping and removed the finger from the warm sweet hole he was fighting the urge to bury his tongue into. The hand slapped the cheek, sending another shiver up Lucian's spine. The other hand now gripped his balls and gently tugged them until the boy groaned, gasping, straining to force the release of the sensitive sack. But the Master now roughly tugged the ballsack harder and squeezed his penis in a tight grip. Gasping and feeling tears once again fill his eyes, Lucian was becoming desperate for the final release. Yes it hurt, but it made it all more urgent, more demanding. The pain ushered in the all encompassing passion towards his Master. These moments proved he meant something to someone. The pain always added to the explosiveness of his orgasm.
"MASTER. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE LET ME CUM. PLEASE MASTER. ILL DO ANYTHING."
"Yes, Lucian, I know you will"
The stroking resumed as did the fingering of the crying boys prostate.
Lucian was afraid his cumming may now be beyond his control. His concentration was faltering.
Two fingers were now finger fucking Lucian's hole while the stroking again became pumping. The thumb frequently grazing the slit on the boys dick head.
"Yes, Lucian. My sweet boy, you may cum. You know I love hearing you whimper and plead. The good boy knows how to enflame his Master and seeing those beautiful tears on your face pleases me.
Lucian let go and let his screaming body gain the release it so desperately needed.
It was fast, as Oliver's pumping gained momentum, Lucian felt it start coursing through to the exit in his throbbing penis. The climax was as always, monumental. The strongest he's ever felt. The waves of sweet pleasure/pain flowing over him. His moan a grateful cry. That's when Oliver's mouth enwrapped the boys dick head to take the issue into his mouth and begin sucking to capture every drop. Aware of Lucien's sensitivity there, a brief licking of the sensitive slit wiped all the cum into his mouth. And produced a shuttering groan from that exquisite pain. Oliver lingered there, twirling his tongue on the head. Lengthening the painful bliss
Lucien now relieved, having the occasional shutter of this orgasm's aftershock. Smiling and silently thanking his Master for such an explosive climax. Lucian buried his head in his Masters shoulder, his tears being wiped into the soft fabric of Oliver's sweater.
The Master petted the boys head and kissed his temple. A soft, loving kiss. Lingering.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you. "
Oliver's arms wrapping around the boys waist as he hefted Lucian to his shoulder. Deadman style. Walking up the stairs and into the bedroom he threw Lucien to the bed. The boy, with a surprised and questioning look, lay there dazed.
Flipping the boy over onto his stomach, the Master tied the wrists together and hooked them to the top of the bedpost. Bringing Lucien to his knees, he was being stretched to expose his asshole. The sight of Lucien was breathtaking to Oliver it always has been. The curly strawberry blonde hair, the slender neck, a slightly muscled back. And the prize. The smooth small bottom as if proudly presenting the pink flower. His crotch twitched. He felt his cock growing harder as he kept imagining what he could now do it. Now that the boy was his. He belonged to Master Oliver Frankel. He roughly pushed the muscled thighs to the side and pulled the tanned perfect bottom towards himself.
Lucien knew better than to say anything. The Master was now reaping his due payment for the stunning reward given by him just minutes before.
Gazing at the firm cheeks, the pink puckered hole, Oliver was mesmerized. Thinking how could any monster defile this beautiful sight by spanking, whipping, caning. Purposefully wounding these cheeks with blood red welts and bruises? After a moment's thought he realized he may soon find out.
Instead of teasing the hole before him with licking and kissing, Oliver pushed his tongue as far into it as possible, then began sucking, tasting the flavored water Lucian was ordered to use as a final douche. This mixed with the boy's natural body's juices was like the finest elixir, like the most expensive champagne.
The jolt was no surprise to Lucian, he could sense his Master's growing lust, being carried to the bedroom proved it true. Lucien knew he would now finally feel his master deep inside him. The rough treatment was delicious. Lucian longed for the times Oliver treated him roughly while having sex. Adding to a
new fire building in his loins. But the thought of Oliver fucking him mercilessly until his final thrust depositing his seed deep inside, was tickling his penis. He would keep it inside his ass. Thinking of sticking a finger in there and then tasting the seed of his Master. Over and over. Until he had tasted and swallowed every drop. He'd make it last an entire day.
Tongue fucking was one thing but not what was driving Oliver to distraction. He wanted...no needed...his psyche commanded him to bury his stiff cock in there. Holding off, the humorous thought of him edging himself made him smile. The taste in his mouth made his erection strain in anticipation. He'll wait until he has no choice but to violate that virgin asshole. The hole he ate so many times before and had the same screaming desire to thrust into him with one mighty stroke. To feel the length of his hole and find the sweet nugget that gives so much pleasure.
Today, that day has at last presented itself. He felt Lucian's excitement of the prospect as well. They are both wanting nothing more than to begin the act of truly pleasuring each other. To feel cock and ass mated in such a way as to create the fireworks of their mutual desire. To both cum at the same time. To smell the sweat they'll make, the semen they'll spurt.
Oliver moved to face Lucian. Their faces betrayed nothing. They both wanted this more than anything. Needed this more than anything.
Oliver put his lips against Lucian's soft pink lips and they began the first dance of the night. The kiss that lights the unquenchable fires. Oliver's hands were groping Lucian's buns and stroking his once again stiff penis. The kiss only stopped when they both drew back gasping and smiling. Oliver retreated to the position directly in front of the now clenching and unclenching pink flower bud. He squeezed a bottle of lube onto the cleft between the perfect cheeks and pushed a generous amount inside. Adding a handful to his palm which slathered it up and down his cock.
Putting his cocks head against the pink puckered hole he decided to start this process slowly. With great deliberation, it began with two fingers pushing into the hole and spreading open the soft lips there. Then three fingers and a twisting action also widening that small opening. The tip entered then retreated, again, this time a bit deeper. The third time Lucian pushed against Oliver's cock and took it into his ass balls deep. The surprising sharp pain made Lucian yelp in the agony of his sphincter being violated by a man's cock for the first time. The bold move startled but pleased Master Oliver. He began by moving painfully slow. This boys hole was so warm, welcoming He forced himself to control his wish to power fuck this sweet asshole. To wrench this boys hole. To fuck this boy silly. Make him dizzy. Make him want no one other than his Master Oliver to own his asshole.
Lucian stretched to keep pushing back against the cock he wanted so badly inside him. It hurt at the start. Hurt a lot, but his tolerance seemed to grow with the slow fucking he was getting. This new pain was exquisite in its harshness. He wanted his Master to moan with pleasure when he blasted his seed deep into his ass.
Oliver couldn't wait any longer. With hard deep thrusts he slammed his body against the sweet boy, driving his cock into this warmth as
deep as it would go, while his thighs were making those delicious clapping noises. Lucian's response to the deep thrusts by groaning and panting. The boys body shook with each deep thrust, pushing Lucian further toward the headboard. Oliver didn't want to stop, or slow down or anything other than plow this sweet boys hole as hard as no he can.
Reaching to Lucian's bonded wrists he removed the rope, with a quick twist the beautiful boy was on his back, Oliver's cock still inside. The plowing of the boys hole resumed as Oliver fell across the boys body bringing his lips to Lucian's mouth. The passionate kiss left them both breathless, gasping for breath. Trying to increase the speed and fury of his attack, Oliver pushed himself up, holding there as he felt his penetration deepen. Grabbing Lucian's ankles and pushing them up he practically bent the boy in half, but now with a stronger and more determined downward thrust he felt the penetration hit the prostate repeatedly.
Lucian's repeated cries of "Master. Master Master you're going to make me cum." egged him to even greater heights of abandon.
Flipping the boy over onto his stomach, Oliver wrapped around his chest he brought the boy to his body. His chest against Lucian's back. Reaching around Oliver roughly grabbed Lucian's hardon and rapidly, urgently started pumping up and down. His other arm went to Lucian's throat. He lightly squeezed, hearing Lucian's breathing hitch then pick back up. The boy again was getting close to coming. He began feeling dizzy and woozy as Oliver squeezed his neck, heightening the flaming fire in his groin.
Oliver's cock, still inside the boy, was punching the oversensitive prostate. As the Master brushed the head of Lucian's dick, the boy bucked, smashing himself against Oliver. The groan preceding the semen shot from the boys dick was guttural and loud. "Oh gawd Master. Master!!!" The waves of blissful release again coming in breath stopping pulses.
Lucian felt Oliver start to pull out. "No Master. Please. Give me something I can hold in me all day. Please Master. I want to taste you all day"
Oliver resumed his rough attack on Lucian's hole until his orgasm was approaching.
"Master let me have it. Please. ". Lucian opened his mouth wide. Oliver threw himself on the boy putting his cock head inside the smiling face
Lucian felt the warm salty semen shooting out of his Masters cock onto his waiting tongue. The outpouring lasting a long time, Lucian swallowed this seed twice to be sure to get it all. The taste left in his mouth was the new favorite thing about having sex with Oliver.
