Manhattan Doms

By Locked Cub

Published on Jul 14, 2021

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Manhattan Doms - A Southern Chastity Novella - Part 6

It was after 3 pm before Bryce got a text from Wes that they were headed to his place. He had been watching TV and Drew had taken a seat next to him on the floor.

"They are on their way over," Bryce said as he put his phone down.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Drew asked.

"Nope, just stay where you are and keep massaging my feet," Bryce replied. "Once they arrive, we can figure out how you can best be used."

"Yes, Sir," Drew replied.

The buzzer sounded on Bryce's wall about twenty minutes later and he got up to go to the front door. He grabbed his shorts off the floor and put them on and walked out into the hall. When the elevators opened, Bart was the first to step out.

"Good to see you, Bryce!" Bart replied.

"You as well, my friend," Bryce said as he leaned in to hug him.

Wes was the next to come out, followed by their guests. "Bryce, I don't know if you had a chance to meet these two last night, but this is Stephen and James."

Bryce extended his arm to shake their hands. "Good to meet you both. Did you have a good time in the city?"

"It was nice," James replied. "We spent some time in Central Park and then wandered around the memorial area before having a lovely lunch at this place called Bar Bacon."

"Oh, that place is divine," Bryce replied as he showed them into his loft.

"You got that right," Stephen said as he rubbed his belly.

Once everyone was inside, Bryce closed the door behind them and then took off his shorts again. He then headed for the kitchen.

"Does anyone want anything to drink?" Bryce asked.

"I'll take some water, please," James replied.

Drew had come over near the front door as the men entered and knelt on the floor near the door. Bart smiled as he saw him and came over and rubbed his head. Drew leaned over and rested on the man's upper thighs and smiled.

"Did this one get some good use this morning?" Bart asked Bryce.

"Oh, most definitely," Bryce replied. "We did some impact play and he pushed his limits this time. I rewarded him by fucking a load out of his balls."

"Did you ask permission before you drained yourself, boy?" Bart asked as he looked down at Drew.

"Yes, Sir," Drew replied.

"He behaved very well," Bryce said as he handed a water bottle to James. "A real tribute to your training."

"Well, he came to us pretty well-trained, but he's a good boy," Wes said as he smiled at Drew.

"I hope he's ready for more," Stephen said. "I could use my balls drained."

"There are some bins there to the side of the door if you want to get undressed," Bryce said.

The four men walked over to the bins and started to strip down. Stephen was the first to be naked and he came over to the kneeling Drew and asked him to stand up.

"How about you go over there and mount that bench."

"Yes, Sir," Drew replied.

Drew went over and got on the fuck bench and Stephen noticed that his ass had some slight bruising and redness.

"Looks like you got quite a beating earlier."

"Master Bryce is a fan of flogging and paddling," Drew replied.

Stephen smiled and ran his hands over Drew's ass. His thumb ran over Drew's hole and rubbed it. He leaned down and spat on Drew's hole a few times and then used the liquid to push his thumb into the boy's ass. Drew held on to the bench tightly and groaned.

Behind Stephen, Bart and Wes walked by.

"You up for fucking me in the sling, babe?" Wes asked.

"Sure," Bart replied. "Go ahead and get in it."

"This is a nice setup," James said as he walked over and admired the equipment.

"Thank you," Bryce replied. "I have some local boys that come over regularly to keep it in use."

"Lucky," James replied. "I love the assortment of floggers and paddles."

"James loves a good flogging," Stephen replied as he continued to finger Drew.

James blushed and Bryce came behind him and rubbed his shoulders.

"Would you like me to work your backside over?" Bryce asked.

"Sure," James replied. "Just nothing too extreme."

Bryce led James over to the cross and brought over the wrist and ankle restraints to put on him. While he was doing so, Wes had climbed into the sling and Bart was putting his husband's legs in the stirrups and pulling him forward to get him at the right angle and position. Stephen had grabbed some lube and was starting to push two fingers into Drew, and the boy was starting to moan on the fuck bench.

"Do you want a blindfold?" Bryce asked James after he had secured the man's arms and legs to the cross.

"I'm ok without it," James replied.

"Ok," Bryce said. "I'll start with some light flogging first."

Bryce grabbed a large leather flogger and started to lightly bring it down on James's back. He let the impacts fall on one side of his lower back above his ass and then the other. He alternated back and forth before moving down to James's ass next.

Stephen had managed to get three fingers into Drew and the boy's caged nub was starting to leak again.

"You think you are opened up enough for me, boy?" Stephen asked.

"I'm ready, Sir," Drew replied. "But may I have the gag put on me? I know I am liable to be loud when your big dick is in me."

Stephen grinned.

"Coming right up."

Stephen walked around and grabbed a ball gag off the table in front of the bench and brought it over to Drew. The boy looked up and saw Stephen's cock was fully hard and all nine inches (22.9 cm) were bouncing with each step. He swallowed hard and then opened his mouth as Stephen put the gag on him and locked it around his head.

Bart ran his hands over Wes's belly and felt his chest hair. Wes's legs were suspended on either side of him and he smiled as he reached down and grasped his husband's cock. He rubbed it and Wes closed his eyes and reached up to hold on to the chains that suspended him from the ceiling.

"It's been a while since you've been in a sling," Bart said as he admired his man.

"Hurry up and put that cock in me, babe," Wes replied.

Bart chuckled and grabbed some lube and started to finger Wes's hole. His husband began to moan and he brought one hand down and started to rub his chest and pinch his nipples. Wes's cock became rock hard and stood at attention above his belly. Precum started to form and dribble down his head and shaft.

Bart lubed his cock up and pointed it towards Wes's hole and started to push in. Wes opened his eyes and looked at him and reached up and felt Bart's belly as he pushed forward. Bart looked into Wes's eyes and licked his lips as he felt his man's ass grip his cock as he pushed fully inside him. He reached up and grabbed onto the chains of the sling and slowly brought his cock out again.

Bryce had moved to a smaller flogger that had more sting to it. James started to moan and jump as the impacts hit his back. He lifted his weight onto his toes and pulled on the restraints in much the same way as Drew had done earlier.

"How are you with paddles?" Bryce asked.

"That's fine," James replied. "I'll let you know if I have had too much."

Bryce rubbed James's dark skin and then headed over to grab one of the long wooden paddles and brought it over and lined himself up with the man's ass. He brought it down and delivered a small smack against James's skin and the man clenched his ass and groaned.

"Fuck," James said.

It had been a while since he had done impact play and his cock was betraying how much he enjoyed a little pain. It was fully hard and dripping precum, with streams of liquid extending to the floor. Bryce noticed this and reached under the man and felt his balls and then stroked his shaft. James groaned and gyrated his legs and Bryce smiled. He backed off and delivered another blow to James's ass with the paddle.

Stephen had lubed up Drew's ass and his long, thick cock was resting on the boy's crack. He grabbed Drew's ass cheeks and pulled them aside and guided his head into the boy's hole and pushed forward. Drew bit down hard on the gag as the cock entered him. He felt as Stephen moved ever deeper and some pain started to shoot through his body. Drew gripped onto the bench and groaned as Stephen held on to his waist and pulled his body back.

"Better not tense up boy, or your ass will be destroyed," Stephen said as he watched his cock disappear in the boy's ass.

Once he was fully in, Drew gasped. He felt as though he was being skewered and he felt Stephen's large balls resting on his ass for a moment before the man pulled out in a long stroke. He gasped again and felt the cock rapidly move backward and then forward again. His body heaved forward and a slight groan could be heard in the wood of the bench.

"Fuck yeah," Stephen replied, as he started to fuck the boy deeply.

The chains of the sling were starting to rattle as Bart began to fuck Wes's ass. Wes held on to the chains above his head and watched as his husband pounded him. He felt Bart's cock slide in and out, rubbing his prostate with each thrust. His cock was flowing with precum and it was running down over his balls and dripping onto the floor.

"Fuck me!" Wes growled as Bart thrusted forward and back.

Bart smiled and reached down and grabbed Wes's waist and swung him back and forth. The swing started to do the work for him and brought Wes's ass deeply down on his cock and then back off. The sensation was giving him a head rush and he threw his head back and moaned. Wes saw him and started to squeeze his ass and Bart looked back at him and smiled.

"That's right, babe. Work my cock."

Another smack from the paddle left a little redness on the right ass cheek of James. He cried out and his ass squeezed and shuttered. His legs were trembling and Bryce brought his hands down and rubbed the man's skin.

"How are you holding up?" Bryce asked.

James took a few deep breaths and then groaned.

"Honestly, I am good. I just needed a moment."

"Good," Bryce said with a smile.

He brought over another flogger and started to work over James's lower back again and started to see some color coming up on his skin.

The bench was groaning as Stephen fucked. He had a tight grip on Drew's ass and was pounding it hard and fast. Drew was biting down on the gag and had it not been in his mouth, he would have been screaming. The man was huge and was ripping him in half, but he loved every moment of it. He felt Stephen's cock deep inside him and his nub was leaking precum like a sieve.

Stephen's chest was starting to build up a sweat and his swinging balls told him if he kept fucking the boy like this, he would blow soon, so he slowed down and started to stroke slower. He wanted this to last and give the boy the ride of his life. He reached down and rubbed Drew's back as his cock slowly filled him. Drew was sure he could feel the dick in his stomach at this point and he braced himself for what was to come.

The chains of the sling were still clanging as Bart fucked. He shifted his weight onto his toes and started to pound Wes hard enough that the man was starting to bounce.

"Fuck yeah!" Wes yelled as Bart looked at him deeply.

Bart cracked a grin as he reached down and grabbed Wes's cock. He started to stroke it as he continued to pound and Wes reached up and started to finger his nipples. Precum started to flow over Bart's hand and he used it as lube to stroke Wes faster. His husband started to groan louder and Bart felt Wes's ass start to clench down on his cock.

"Fuck!" Wes screamed as he reached up and grabbed the chains above him.

His cock exploded in Bart's hands and the first shot sailed into the air, nearly hitting Bart in the face. A second shot went up and landed on Wes's chest and a third flew onto the floor below them. Bart grinned.

"That's my man!"

Bart grabbed onto the chains and started to fuck harder. He felt the sensation building in his groin and he leaned back and pushed his cock deep in Wes's ass as he began to cum.

"Holy hell," Bart yelled as his cock drained into Wes.

He fell flat on his feet again and leaned back and closed his eyes as the orgasm washed over his body. His cock continued to pulse and Wes felt it and squeezed his sphincter. Bart looked up at Wes and grinned and grabbed his man's waist and pulled him deeply on his cock.

"Fuck yeah, babe," Bart said as his cock finished draining.

Bryce had stopped flogging James's ass. It had a slight red color on it and the man had reached his limit. He moved around and was stroking James's cock now. He ran his hand over the warm skin and felt James's cock twitch in his palm.

"That's a good boy," Bryce said.

James was by no means a sub, but hearing himself called 'a boy' by this man turned him on. He was bound to the cross and straining against the restraints as he felt his cock being milked. He groaned as he felt a toy being inserted into his ass. It felt like a plug, but it was harder and it angled down and hit his prostate. He felt as Bryce started to move it slightly and the pressure it provided to his sensitive organ sent a shiver up his spine. His legs shuttered and his cock went over the edge.

"Ugh," James groaned as his cock exploded.

Cum shot out and landed on the floor below him as Bryce continued to move the toy back and forth in his ass. He had never felt such an intense orgasm and he squeezed his eyes shut as the energy flowed through him. Bryce did not stop, though, and kept stroking and rocking the toy back and forth inside him. James started to cry out as his overly sensitive cock was staying hard.

"Fuck!" James groaned.

He didn't think he could take it anymore. He wanted to tell Bryce to stop, but he also wanted the sensation to continue. He pulled against the restraints and started to twist his body. Bryce did not let up. He continued the motions of the toy and his stroking. James was a toy in his hands and there was nothing he could do. James felt his balls start to lift again and another orgasm begin to crest.

"AHHHHH!!!" James screamed at the top of his lungs.

More cum poured out of his cock and he collapsed against the cross and breathed heavily. Bryce slowed down and pulled the toy out of his ass. James's hole felt empty without it and his cock fell limp as it continued to drain on the floor.

Stephen had watched the event happen while he continued to fuck Drew. Seeing his husband come off the second orgasm in just a few minutes amazed him. He had never seen James do that before and he grunted and then turned and started to fuck Drew harder.

Drew was exhausted. The fucking he was getting seemed to have lasted forever and his ass was sore and numb. He gripped the bench as hard as he could, but he was about at his limit. He felt Stephen start to pound him harder and he screamed into his gag and tears welled in his eyes.

Stephen knew he was close. He looked down and grabbed onto the boy tightly and shoved his cock in one more time as it erupted. Drew felt the pulses of Stephen's cock deep in his belly. The man flooded his insides and as he pulled out cum dribbled out and landed on the floor with a noticeable sound.

At this point, Stephen was exhausted and breathing heavily. He got down on one knee to catch his breath and rubbed Drew's red and raw ass. Cum was still leaking out and he fingered it and ran it around the boy's hole. He then slapped Drew's ass cheeks a few times and stood up.

"Whew!" Stephen said. "What a workout."

"You are telling me," James said, as Bryce helped him out of his restraints and off the cross.

He nearly lost his balance and Stephen came over and hugged him. Stephen put James's face on his chest and rubbed his back.

"That was fucking intense," James said as he pulled back and kissed Stephen.

James looked over at Bryce next.

"What the hell toy was that?"

Bryce smiled. "It's a prostate massager. I wanted to see how much I could drain you."

James looked at the floor under the cross and saw the puddle of cum that had come out of him.

"Well, you fucking drained me more than I ever have been before."

Stephen laughed. "It was hot as hell! We need to get one of those for home use!"

James turned to his husband and smiled and hugged him again.

Bryce helped Drew get off the fuck bench and the boy felt his sore ass. Cum had run down his legs and was on the floor. He looked over and saw Wes still in the sling and Bart looking back at him.

"Why don't you come over here and clean your master off," Bart said. "He made a mess of his fur."

Drew smiled and walked over and grabbed on to Wes's soft cock and brought it into his mouth and pulled some remaining cum out of it. He then brought his tongue over Wes's chest and swallowed the ropes of cum that had landed there. Wes groaned as he felt his boy clean him and he looked down and rubbed Drew's head.

"Come here, cubby," Wes said.

Drew looked up and smiled and moved over to kiss Wes. They made out and Wes ran his hands over the back of Drew and felt his cummy ass. He fingered his hole and then slapped it a few times before Drew stood up.

"Help me out of this, boy," Wes said.

Drew helped Wes to his feet and Bryce handed the man a towel. He rubbed it over his chest and then passed it to Bart, who cleaned off his cock.

"Boy, why don't you make yourself useful and get on the floor and clean up all this cum," Bryce said.

"Yes, Sir!" Drew replied.

He got down on his hands and knees and went to work licking and cleaning the spilled seed near the sling, cross, and bench. When he was done, Bryce helped him up and ran a towel over his ass, where cum was still leaking out.

"Someone got quite a breeding," Bryce said with a smile.

He rubbed Drew's back a few times and then asked him to grab some bottled water for everyone. He then directed the men over to the area around his TV to sit and relax. When Drew returned with the bottles, he distributed them to everyone and then sat down on the floor next to Bryce.

"Well, how is everyone feeling?" Bryce asked.

"I think I can safely say that I'm drained," James said with a laugh as he opened his bottle and started to drink.

Bart was sitting next to Wes on the small sofa and Wes was leaning in his lap. Wes reached up and rubbed his husband's beard.

"Well, I am satisfied, too," Wes said.

Bart smiled and rubbed his husband's belly.

"Why don't we rest for a while, and then I will take us all out to dinner," Bryce said. "I know a great place."

"I'm good with that!" Stephen replied.

The men chatted around the TV and relaxed for several hours. Wes drifted off to sleep in Bart's lap and Bart caressed him as he did so. Drew massaged Bryce and then Stephen's feet for a while before going to get the men drinks as needed. As the sun sat low on the horizon, Bryce got everyone up and dressed and they headed into town to a Cajun restaurant on Reade Street. The food was wonderful and everyone was stuffed by the time they stood to get ready to leave.

"Well, it was a lovely evening and I appreciate the use of your space again, Bryce," Bart said.

"I appreciate the company," Bryce replied. "Stephen and James, I hope you have a safe trip home."

"Thank you!" both men replied as they came over and hugged him.

Bryce waved to the men as he walked down the street to head home and they headed back towards the subway to take a train back north.

James put his arm around Drew and rubbed his belly.

"You're a talented and smart boy."

"Thank you, Sir!" Drew replied.

"I think we need to get one like him," James said to Stephen.

Stephen laughed. "Maybe."

When the men got back to Bart and Wes's apartment, Stephen and James went and sat down on the sofa, and Drew stripped his clothes off.

"Does anyone need anything?" Drew asked.

"Why don't you grab the cards, boy," Bart said. "We can play some poker for a while."

"That sounds like a good idea!" Stephen replied.

"Just guard your money around this one," James said as he pointed towards his man.

"Oh, I remember from last time," Bart replied. "He's a card shark."

Drew pulled the kitchen table out so all four men could sit around it and he set the cards out. While they sat down to play, he mixed up some drinks and grabbed beers, and then set out the cookies and brownies he had prepared the day before.

"Damn, these are good," James said as he bit into a cookie.

"That's our little subby cook," Wes said with a smile.

Stephen lived up to his reputation and cleaned out Bart before the evening was over. The men finished off the cookies and beer by midnight and Wes decided to call it an evening at that point. Drew pulled out the bed in the sofa for Stephen and James and then started to clean the kitchen and throw the trash out as the men got ready for bed. He turned the lights out as James laid down next to his snoring husband and then Drew walked into the bedroom. Bart was also asleep and Wes was just sitting down in his bed.

Drew went over to Wes and knelt in front of him.

"It's been a pleasure to serve you today, Sir."

Wes smiled and leaned over and kissed him on his forehead.

"Get some sleep, cubby."

Drew got up and walked to the closet and pulled out his bedsheets and blanket and laid down and Wes turned out the lights. They were fast asleep soon after.

Next: Chapter 7


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