Chapter 8: I Will Not Slack On My Studies Anymore
Chapter 8: I Will Not Slack On My Studies Anymore
Lucious
“Hi, master Lucious.” Callan greeted, and jumped on his master, straddling his lap and they began to make out quite profusely.
“I am still here, you know.” I joked.
“You could always join us.” Callan replied seductively.
I know he meant it, they liked to add one or two or sometimes even more people to their fun once in a while. Callan, especially loved to me, is dominated by two men at the same time and his daddy rarely refuses him something he wants. I frequently wonder who is the dominant in this relationship. I may or may not have joined their games a few times and it was a fond memory.
“He can't tonight, baby boy.” Gideon replied for me.
“Aaron has asked for him.”
“Are you sure about that, Master Lucious?” He was suddenly very serious and he looked at me with a bit of concern.
He is actually quite perceptive behind all his craziness and he certainly knows I have been hurt more than I showed when Aaron broke our contract. But it is in the past now.
“I am pretty sure, baby.” I wink at him, flashing my best smile.
I am definitely not into theirs kink but I like to tease him with this nickname nonetheless.
“You will have to find someone else to play with tonight.” I said.
“Can we ask master Gorge then, daddy? Your baby boy is horny.” He purred into the ears of his master.
“I am sure if you ask him very nicely, he won't refuse.” He said and Gideon chuckled.
Gorge is another friend from our business school, he is actually the one who introduced us to this lifestyle. When Gideon was talking about opening a nightclub, he suggested having a part of the club dedicated to a gay bdsm since there were very few of them in the city. That picked our curiosity so we made him show us what such a place was like. It was a revelation for both Gideon and I and we quickly took the training to become dominants. We are interrupted by our dinner delivery. We ate while discussing the latest recruits. Gideon took the role of master dominant when he opened this place a few years ago. It means he is in charge of training and certifying all the new dominant and submissive. Yes, training, our lifestyle can quickly become dangerous if the people involved don't know what they are doing, so there is training to become a submissive and much longer one to become a dominant. We both took ours with the master Dom he had hired for his previous club. In this club, he used the help of a few trusted Dominants, like myself for that. Callan also helps in a way, some submissives are more comfortable talking to him than Gideon when there is a problem. So he is Gideon's ear in the submissive's room.
Anyway, there isn't much new. Gideon talks about a few new submissives he just certified and asks Callan to keep a look at them in case of trouble. He told me he revoked some membership for a week because the jerk involved came too strongly on a submissive again. The guy is just an ass but he never did anything serious enough for him to just revoke his membership permanently. Once the dinner was over, Callan went to the submissive's room to prepare while I went to my private playroom. I just had time to shower and change into a pair of leather pants when I heard a knock at the door. I opened it for Aaron and he walked into the room, eyes lowered and he went straight to the center and gracefully kneel before greeting me.
“Good evening, master Lucious.” My dick insanely springs to life at the sight of this beautiful young man, just wearing tiny leather shorts that fits him tightly.
His position is perfect, legs wide apart, straight back and his hand laced behind his back and his head slightly lowered. I love his naturally lightly tanned skin and his thick blonde hair.
“Good evening, baby. You are gorgeous.” I whispered into his right ear.
“I heard you have been quite naughty though.”
“Yes, master Lucious.”
“Do you still remember your safe word?” I asked, even if I perfectly knows his limit by now, I plan to test them a little tonight.
“Yellow is to slow down and red to stop, master Lucious.”
“Remember to use them if you need it, now strip and sit on the bed.” I ordered.
I took my time to admire his nakedness before going to one of the drawers. I decided on his punishment yesterday. Yes, he will get spanked, but since I know he likes that a lot, I will also use his least favorite toy, a dick cage. And indeed, his semi-hard dick quickly deflated when he saw me come back with the device. As I closed the largest ring at the base of his dick, behind his shaft and his balls, then the five other rings around his flaccid díck, I let him know what I was about to do.
“You will get fifteen spanks and keep this for the night, I may remove it after we have watched the show if you are a good boy.”
Once installed, the dick cage prevented him from having a full erection by constricting his dick. It will be very uncomfortable when he gets excited, I have first-hand knowledge of this since, like every other toy in the room, it has been used on me during my training. But, I will tease him to be sure he does get aroused.
“Go over the bench, baby.” He obeyed.
His ass was fully exposed which caused my dick twitch in my pants.
“You will get eight strokes with my hand and the rest with the paddle” I explained as I began to massage his ass, which caused him to moan deeply.
“I don't have to tell you to count them, and you will add I won't slack on my studies anymore after each of them. Do you understand?”
“Yes, master.”
The words barely left his mouth before I landed the first blow on his right ass cheek.
“One, I won't slack on my studies anymore.” He pants.
I kept going swiftly, alternating between his ass cheeks and gradually increasing the strength I put into the smack. He kept counting and when he reached eight, his ass already reached a beautiful pink color. I paused to get a leather paddle to administer the remaining blows. He yelped at the first one and took a second before continuing to count. The smack with this device is more painful than the one with a hand, I increase a bit of my strength while I deliver the next one. I don't really enjoy this part, but this is a necessary one. It will create a real motivation not to reproduce his mistake, he understands this well now that he has asked me to discipline him. When I finished, I noticed he had a few tears in his eyes.
“Stay where you are.” I ordered him, while I went grab a soothing lotion to ease a bit of the sting.
He will still remember this tomorrow, and probably the day after but that is the point. I gently massage his ass cheeks while telling him how proud I am that he took his punishment so well. We were only getting started though, now comes the second part. When the lotion had completely penetrated his skin, I grabbed his two ass cheeks, spread them apart and began to lick his pucker hole. As my tongue entered his channel, he grasped loudly. I kept rimming him for a few minutes, enjoying the moans coming out of his mouth, and only stopping when he began to beg.
“Are you getting uncomfortable down there, baby?” I smirked.
“Yes, master.” He replied.
This is only the beginning, though. I went to grab a few more items and put some lube around his hole and enter him with one finger and then added the second one.
“Please, Master Lucious…no more teasing.” He was now panting as I stretched his entrance.
“You should have thought of that before slacking on your work.” I replied sternly.
“It is not my place to lecture you anymore, but you know how difficult it was to get that scholarship and how important it is to keep your grades up. You asked for a punishment, which you deserve and I expected you to endure it without complaining. Is that clear?”
“Yes, master.” He replied in a small voice.
“Good boy, you can use your safe word if you need it.”
I added some lube on the large plug I picked earlier and began to insert it gently into his asshole and when it was fully in, I gently slapped his ass cheeks.
“You can get dressed now.” He muttered.
He will spend the next hour like this and I fully intend to tease him further. Let's hope that will teach him a lesson.