Ed reached for his gym bag, and Joel stopped him. "I gotta pick something else for you to wear. That outfit's WAY too sexy. " He saw Ed blush but also look relieved. That relief changed, when Joel came back with a sleeveless tank top - white - and a pair of dark blue shorts. "The shorts are gonna hide that beautiful ass of yours. I don't want anyone horning in on what's mine. Shirt's too sexy too. Is that a t shirt you got when you enlisted?" "I think so Sir." "Yeah, it fits so tight. It's gonna be fine. " There was a look on his face. "Seeing you in this outfit made me think of something to do tonight after dinner, or wait for the weekend. Let's see. But this tank... he began to laugh. "See? your pits show. And everyone's gonna know what happened today. How nice and smoooooooooooth you are." Ed blushed as he realized that Joel was right. "Please Sir. Can't I wear something else?" "Yeah. You can wear the first outfit and stay home. I'm getting horny thinking about it already." "You already fucked me this afternoon. And this morning. How much more do you think I can take?" "I dunno. But we can find out can't we?" Ed paused. "If I wear this tank top, do you promise not to fuck me when I come back?" "Let's put it this way. If you DON'T wear it, I promise I WILL fuck you." Ed was thinking how he had gotten outnegotiated yet again. That may have been pissing him off even more than the domination. "Ok. Ok. You win. " Ed pulled off the shirt, and changed. It fit him tightly too, but not as tight as the gray t shirt. When he dropped his red shorts to put on the blue ones, he tried to turn away from Joel. That didn't happen. "This way, bottom. Let me see what that soldier is doing." Ed had turned away because, in spite of himself, he was getting a hard on. "OH. I may have to start locking you up at the gym. No jerking off in the shower there. Clear? "Yes Sir. I promise. I know better." "Well, we took some extra time tonight, so get back at 8:30. No later." Joel put his computer at the center of the table. "I set one of our videos for transmittal at 8:35. It's the one where you beg me to go deeper with the butt plug. Polly gets it, unless..."
The other guys at the gym were respectful. Surely a few of them noticed Ed's shaved pits as he was lifting, but no one said anything. "Hey, you need someone to spot you?" It was someone Ed didn't know. Dark haired guy, mustache. Didn't look like a typical student. "Thanks man. I think I'm ok." "No prob, but if you wanna go above your limits, you need someone there to help." The dark haired guy smiled. "You're already pushing your limits. When that shave job happen? Today? Yesterday? It's fresh." Ed blushed. "I don't wanna talk about it." "Again, no problem. I shave my boy too, so just wanted to let you know. I've seen you here before. Didn't know you were part of the community. I'm Jake." "Ed here. Nice to meet you. But if this is a way of saying I'm gay, I'm not." "Ok, Ed. That's fine. I'm getting back to my workout. But if you ever wanna talk, just gimme a call. I'm Jake Gold. I teach physics here." "I'll keep that in mind Professor Gold. Thanks." "Keep Professor Gold for the classroom. In the gym, I'm Jake." Ed smiled. He liked this guy. "Ok Jake. Thanks." Ed felt like he needed more cardio than lifting that night, so he did a short set before he headed to the treadmill. The sweating, the breathing hard, it all felt good. He checked the time. He COULD run for another ten minutes, but then he'd need to hurry home and shower there, and he knew Joel loved fucking his ass when it was sweaty. So he stopped, got his shower in, and got set to leave. "HEY ED!... Jake ran after him. "I forgot to give you my card. Maybe you and... whatever you call your relationship, can have dinner with my lover and I sometime." "Thanks Jake. You have a good night."
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Joel had roasted a chicken for dinner, along with vegetables and potatoes. One thing that Ed could be happy about: Joel was a good cook. One of the things he now regretted was his nastiness about food: the dishes Joel could come up with, at the spur of the moment at times, surprised him. It was far better than the nights he'd open a can of pork and beans and eat it before it got warm enough
After he had changed out of his gym clothes, and shut off the computer before it sent off the video to Polly, he asked Joel while they were at table.
"Sir, there's kind of a networking Happy Hour I've been invited to tomorrow." "Yeah?" was Joel's answer "Well, I'd like to go." "Alone?" Joel was playing Ed, but Ed didn't know it, and he gulped. "Well, Sir, it IS only business students. I don't remember anyone else going BUT business students. Law is close enough to business though, that I guess there'd be no trouble with you going if you wanted to." Joel was laughing inside. He had no intention of going, but watching Ed twist about this, was glorious. "How do you plan to introduce me?" "Uh... " Ed blushed. "As my roommate Sir." "How about as your roommate who's fucking the filth out of you?" There was a pause, and Ed looked down. "It's not that important for me to go Sir. It's ok." Now, Joel went in for the kill "Listen Marine boy. I DID have plans for us tomorrow (he didn't), but I'll put them on hold, on one condition: Saturday: you're mine. ALL. DAY. ALL. NIGHT. " "But... but... I had plans with Polly late in the afternoon, Sir." "Well, we all have to make choices, don't we my little soldier boy? You can have tomorrow night, or you can have Saturday afternoon. You can't have both." Ed swallowed hard. He wasn't happy with the choice, but "I'll tell Polly our study group is meeting Sir. " "EXCELLENT CHOICE EDMUNDO. I think we'll have a fine day on Saturday. Now, if you're finished eating, get the dishes cleaned. I have some plans for you tonight, too." "Yes sir." Ed cleared the table, while Joel caught up on some of his class reading. When Ed was finished, he stood in front of Joel, hands behind his back "I'm ready Sir." "Good, now go and put on that outfit I had picked for the gym today, and then get in the bondage chair." If Ed had said that bondage didn't get him a bit excited, he'd be lying. Polly had tied him up once, but she hadn't done a good job of it. Joel, however, was GOOD. Ed didn't have to pretend he couldn't get out of Joel's ropes. He couldn't. He put on the old t shirt, the shorts, and Joel gave him the once over. "You look so hot, street trash. You look just like a male hustler. And that's what you're gonna be tonight. Only you're not gonna get paid." Joel moved behind Ed and secured his wrists. Ed was hoping that it didn't mean he was going to get fucked again. Joel in fact did not have that in mind: humiliation was on his mind. Big time. After he got Ed tied into the chair, he came back to the front of it "you know, eddie boy, in that shirt, I don't have to tell you to point out your tits. They point out, like little nibs." He flicked them through the shirt, and Ed let out a moan. "I'm not gonna let you wear what I'm gonna call your enlistment shirt outside of the apartment, but you'll wear it here. And...." Joel pulled out a small pair of scissors, and made two expert cuts right at the point where Ed's nipples pointed. They jutted out immediately. "PERFECT. Now, there's a perfect target for these. " He smiled and pulled out the nipple clamps. "GOD SIR NO. PLEASE. OWWWWWWWW." Joel secured them exceptionally tightly that night, and started twisting them right away. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK SIR." Ed saw the almost demonic look come over Joel's face. He knew he was far from finished. "Now, let's go over a few things." He picked up the chain connecting the clamps. "What are you, ed?" "Your bitch Sir. Your marine CUNT." "Who owns you?" "You do Sir." "Who's the girl in bed?" "That'd be me Sir." Joel laughed and pulled. "GOOD. You're getting faster at the answers. I think you're breaking." Ed gritted his teeth. He didn't want to say he wasn't, because Joel would've pulled the chain harder. In fact, he was. The consistent sexual play, the locking of his cock, the looks he'd get when he wore what Joel picked - it was all turning him on more than a bit. Even now, he felt his cock growing. "Know what I think Ed? I think I'd favor a blowjob tonight. But I still don't trust your teeth." He reached over and pulled out the ring gag. "OPEN UP BOTTOM" When Ed hesitated, Joel pulled the chain. "DON'T MAKE ME ASK FOR WHAT'S MINE AGAIN, BITCH" Ed opened his mouth, and Joel put in the gag. Ed began making sounds like a doctor had put a tongue depressor in his mouth. Joel began playing with his tongue, making him stick it out, lick his finger, and then finally, he dropped his jeans and filled Ed's mouth with cock. It wasn't QUITE the same as getting a mouth tighten around his cock, but it was good enough for his purposes. Humiliating ed by making him suck cock while his tits got played with : this was some of the best fun he had ever had. And wait until he did the LAST thing he had planned for Ed.
Joel pumped his cock faster and faster, and then... jizz spilled out. Ed had sucked him off that morning, but Joel was clearly aroused. He laughed "Protein shake for dessert Edmundo." He pulled out the ring gag, and ed gasped and pleased "Please Sir. No more. No more today. Please." Joel laughed, and yanked the chain. "STAND UP MANCUNT." "OWWWWWWW. YES SIR..." Ed scrambled so that the chain wasn't so tight. "Now bend over. Stick your ass out. " "OH SHIT," thought Ed. "Is he gonna fuck me AGAIN?" Instead, he heard the scissors cutting away at the center of his shorts. "Now, we have a hole in those shorts just the right size for my cock. I don't have to wait for you to undress anymore. " He came around and took off the clamps. "This is your around the house outfit from now on ed.. That way I can have easy access, to ANYTHING I want. Got it mancunt?" Ed was close to sobbing. He hated that name, but he responded. "Yes Sir. " Joel began untying Ed's wrists. They were both students, and they both had to study, so he was giving Ed time to get to his books. When ed was untied, he thought, for just a second, of throwing a punch at Joel. He thought better of it. The clamps always made him feel weak, and Joel seemed to be out of reach. He'd have Ed on his back in no time. "Two hours. I'll be heading to bed then. You get in my room five minutes before that. Naked. " And for another night, ed slept in Joel's bed, wrists tied in front of him, Joel's arm around him. He felt Joel's semi hard cock. WHAT had he gotten himself into?