"Roll over matt. On your back. Time to play" Matt saw the big smile on Soderquist's face as he flipped him onto his back. Soderquist had woken up, and from the stiffness of his cock, he was ready to go. Matt wasn't. "matthew, trust me. There are few things more painful than my anger. Now don't do that again," Soderquist said to matt after he had curled back up into a sleeping position, and Soderquist had wrenched him back.
"I could very easily tie your wrists to the bed to keep you in position, matthew - however..." another big toothy smile from Soderquist - I do not think I'll need to." He grabbed matt's legs, just at the knee. His thumbs dug into the underside of matt's knees, and the sensation , a mixture of tickling and pain, broke matt. His legs went into the air easily.
"MMMM. Will this be as much fun as screwing your lover? Let's find out." Soderquist showed less patience with matt than he had with jim. He was raring to go, and he was going to have this man. His cockhead was inside of matt, before matt could get a deep breath. matt loved getting fucked. He especially loved getting fucked by Jim. There was something about the feel of his cock, the way he moved when he was inside matt, the dirty talk he used, that just drove matt nuts. He was going to have to tap into that now, because while Soderquist's cock was like a piledriver, it wasn't Jim's. He closed his eyes to think of his lover, and felt Soderquist's cold lips on his.
"You strawberrries. You are all pretty much the same. Ladies in bed. Each and every one. " Soderquist laughed as he began sliding into matt and out again. The thoughts of jim , and imagining that this piledriving cock - which was much more powerful than Jim's , was giving matt an erection. When Soderquist popped his pointed tongue into his ear, he almost shot. "DAMN. DAMN THAT FEELS GOOD SIR." Soderquist smiled. "Are you thinking of your lover, matthew? Is THAT why it feels good." Catching his breath, matt answered. "I AM thinking of my lover Sir. But your cock feels good. It's so... overpowering. "OH FUCK" At "overpowering, " Soderquist had laughed and pushed harder. "You're getting the best of both world's matthew. A cock bigger than the one you're used to... .and your lover. How many men are that lucky?" "Not that many Sir. Not that many." Soderquist was getting close. His thrusts were faster, and not as deep. He grabbed matt's cock. "How often do you get to cum when your lover is fucking you? " "Every time Sir. Jim is like that. He wants us both to ... OH SHIT..." He saw the smile on Soderquist's face, as he began shooting into him. "MY GOD SIR. Your cock is an amazing machine. " "So I have been told, even by Jim." He laughed. "Now matthew, would you like to finish off quickly, or slowly? " He grinned "Or perhaps you would like Jim to finish you off?" "No Sir. Please. Please. However you see fit Sir." Soderquist's mind was working "This fool thinks I don't know what he's doing. He's trying appeasement. Looking for a way to perhaps save his lover. I so enjoy the simplicity of these pure hearts. Almost as much as I enjoy..." He kept one hand on matt's cock, and squeezed his balls with the other. It was like pressure on a tube of toothpaste. Matt's high tenor , which only showed itself when he climaxed, came out and he spilled seed all over himself. " "Well done matthew. I would have you clean yourself up here, but I think it might be appropriate for you to be with Jim for that. E3!" he yelled out and a guard showed up "Yes, Master Soderquist? " "Please see that Mr. Windsor finds his garments, and then see him back to the quarters he shares with Mr. Hammer. " He turned to matt. "You will have some time together, before you meet the other members of our little community here." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxx
E3 led matt back to where he and Jim were staying. "Mister Soderquist mentioned 'the other members' E3. What did he mean?" The guard smiled. "I may get in trouble for telling you this, Mr. Windsor, but I will. This is a huge house, and there are outbuildings throughout the property. Couples, or couples Mr. Soderquist manufactured, live there. Whomever is his favorite at the time, lives in the house so that he has easy access. When he finds a new favorite, you and Mr. Hammer will be moved to one of those buildings. Tomorrow will be a work day." He laughed. "More an excuse to see you all shirtless and sweating in my view, but it's his house." They were at the suit of rooms. Jim was up and dressed. "MATT! OH, GOOD. You're alright." Matt threw his arms around Jim and E3 left. "Jim... Oh, I missed you. I wondered what you were doing?" "What did you think I was doing? I was thinking of you? I had the same closed circuit that you did and... well, I heard a lot of it." He hugged matt closer. "Matt, I'm sorry I haven't been giving you what you want. I was trying so hard to make sure we were equals, I really didn't know you didn't want that. Why didn't you tell me?" Matt blushed. "I didn't want to lose you Jim." Jim looked at him with a very sharp, keen eye. "That's not happening. " He kissed matt, hard. "I'm kinda around forever. " He was silent for a minute, and then Jim smiled. "You smell of sex. Not surprising. Wanna make yourself nice and clean and then get smelly again?" Matt collapsed into Jim's arms. "I missed not sleeping next to you." Soderquist was watching this all on HIS closed circuit, and rubbing his hands together as he chuckled. "Our 'equals' couple is about to become a Dom/sub couple. Once THAT happens, everything else will be easier." Matt took a shower, got his clothes changed, and Jim was sitting there, smiling. He had a string of rope in his hands. "Put em behind you handsome." Matt smiled. "You're gonna have to make me." Jim stood up. "Best notion I had all day." Soderquist felt his cock grow as they tussled, and Matt wound up on his belly, his hands pulled behind him. Jim dropped his mouth down and began licking at his ear. Matt began to moan. "I need to remember that," Soderquist thought. "I had no idea they were THAT sensitive." Jim then turned Matt over, face up. He began kissing his lips, his cheeks, more work on his ears. Matt began to moan louder. "DAMN Jim. I'm hard. Take me for Christ's sake. " "When I'm good and ready." He leaned down and whispered "CUNT" in Matt's ear. That seemed to get matt very excited . He moaned and twisted and whispered. "OH yes. Oh yes. I AM your cunt. Your MANCUNT. FUCK ME BIG MAN. FUCK ME HARD." Jim had jerked off twice while Matt was with Soderquist, but he had absolutely no problem getting "up to speed" as he put it, getting his cock into Matt. Similarly, while Soderquist had left him sore, Matt was more than ready to receive Jim. He sighed as the more familiar cock filling his butt. "DAMN THAT'S GOOD." "I heard you mattboi. I did. You want it this way all the time, you'll get it." Jim said, as he thought about how getting plowed by Soderquist would satisfy that end of his needs. He remembered all the things that Matt loved, and he did them all. No, it wasn't as rough, or as good physically as with Soderquist. But both of them got a little teary eyed as they climaxed. They had a set of little signals they'd give each other, to syncrhonize the climax. "Isn't that CUTE? " Soderquist muttered as he watched them. "Oh, I can't WAIT to put the next steps into place. Which one is going to get caged? Got to be Jim. HA HA HA HA HA."
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E3 came back to them later that day. "Gents, it's time to meet some of your fellow residents. We're going out to the back property. Please dress casually. Jeans are all you'll need. Sneakers. I wouldn't gussy up if I were you. "Soderquist give you any hint what this is about?" Jim asked, as he pulled on a t shirt. It was snug, and his body hair and nips showed prominently, as did his biceps. "Not a clue, he really just talked about.. well, you probably heard most of it." Matt pulled on a darker colored t shirt. He didn't really want anyone to know he had been shaved. He was used to having just a little tuft of his hair showing from his collar, but that of course wasn't happening. He smiled when he saw how the shirt hugged Jim's biceps. His own arms were well developed, but one time, he had convinced Jim to do a body builder pose with the biceps curled, and he just licked them, like ice cream, for nearly a half hour, before Jim put him in a headlock, dragged him to bed, and fucked the shit out of him. Maybe... just maybe. They got their jeans on and met "E3" "Remember gentlemen. Hands. Hands behind your backs, always. Either that or I have to cuff you." "Ok E3. We're just getting used to it." E3 led them out to the back. They saw a group of 8 well built men, including the tennis players Eric and Franklin, most of them shirtless, digging at the border of a huge field. "What's going on? Are we labor slaves, E3" The guard smiled. "I suppose Mr. Soderquist will explain that to you. " "Indeed I will." They hadn't heard him come out. He was dressed in his usual pale clothes, but with an air of confidence that made him more attractive. "For now, boys, you are the newbies. You get to live in the main house, while I get to know you both better. Eventually you will be displaced to one of the outer buildings, and called to serve when I require you. ALL of my boys, however, must keep fit. And I believe that manual labor is the best way to do that. See, the two of you appeal to me because you do not have the fake beauty one sees from, what's the phrase , "gym queens?" No, you seem to be real men." He smiled. "in a way." "Sir, we still don't understand what this is." "AH, yes, I'm allowing myself to drift. Too much beauty. I can think of my first night with every man here, slut that I am , ha ha ha. The trench that you see everyone building is, in a way, my guarantee that none of you escape. If it is dug deep enough, and wide enough, none of you will be able to cross it in sufficient time to avoid recapture. It WILL take some time to do, and when it is in process, my guards will be more numerous; however, when it is finished, most of them will be reassigned." He smiled. "Do you boys have a favorite guard yet? " Jim laughed. "Sir, we're having trouble connecting their code names to their faces. They all seem the same." "EXCELLENT. I want attachment to only one man other than your partner while you are here: to me. Now, let us go and meet the other couples." As they got closer, both Matt and Jim could see that exactly half the men were shaved clean, like Matt. They were all working very hard, and they were sweating heavily. "Oh, mein Gott," sighed Soderquist. "For the days when I could fuck with one man until dinner, and then go to an orgy. I am afraid those days are over. In any event: Eric, Franklin , would you mind taking a break and explaining how the system works to our newest members. " When Franklin looked dubious, Soderquist smiled. "Rest assured, that you will be rewarded for the time you take to assist them. No good deed goes unrewarded here." Franklin looked at Eric "Let's take a break, bud. Tell the boys about this." Jim and Matt sat down, fascinated, as Franklin and Eric explained, that it was five couples, and either by choice, or past, or at random, Soderquist had assigned one the bottom role, and the other , the Top role. "He doesn't describe it as a Dom/sub split, because - and you need to know this because he's very insistent on it - HE is the only Dom.
Whether you're a top, like me" - it was Franklin speaking, or a bottom, you are a sub to Soderquist. And there's a system of points, rewards, and penalties , for amount of work done on a given day, or other tasks. It gets used in the amount of time you get with your partner, or relief from sexual torture games, etc. " "You mean he has sex with ALL of you?" "ALL of us. Not at the same time. And the man is voracious. We've all been treating it as a little victory that he brought the two of you in, because until he's found you - in his words - growing sexually tiresome - we get to spend time with our partners in our own buildings, instead of tending to his needs. "This may seem like a silly question" Matt spoke - but what happens when the ditch is finished?" Franklin laughed. "Hard to say, but there's always something. There was a group before us who essentially built the tennis court, and another who built the buildings we live in - he's always finding something for people to do." Matt looked at Eric "he shaved you too?" "The first time. Now it's Franklin's job to make sure that I'm smooth, always. If he doesn't... we both get penalized." "I'm not sure I want to know. What does that mean?" "Depends. Sometimes it's nothing more elaborate than a serious spanking. Sometimes, it's the rack he has in his playroom. Sometimes, and I HATE this one - it's the velcro glove. He ties you spread out and just passes one of those gloves over your body until you beg him to fuck you. There was one where he forced Franklin to wear a rawhide ring around his cock all day. " Jim saw Franklin wince at the thought. "We both thought it would castrate him." "He's a moody bastard," Jim said. "Sometimes, you think it's a minor offense but it sets him off in the WORST way, and sometimes, you think that THIS is going to be the one where he skins you alive, and you only get ten minutes of tickling. " "So we'll be working on the ditch with the two of you? " "As of tomorrow. I think he just wanted you to see what is required today." A new guard came up to them. "Mr Windsor, Mr Hammer, Mr Soderquist will see you now." "I guess we'd best be going." "We'll see you tonight. All of 'his boys' as he puts it, have their meals in common, unless he's got one, or two, or three of us , in his chambers. You won't be able to remember all the names, but in addition to us, Gary and Blake are a couple. Gary's the one with the thick blond hair, and Blake's the skinny guy with the moustache. Then there's Tom and Craig. See how Craig is shaved? He came here like that. Didn't take them long to acclimate. And then that Latino guy - he's Carlos. He WAS a professional body builder, and his lover Joey. A little role reversal there, right. "SHIT. Carlos is shaved. That big monster? " "Yeah, right? Soderquist can be droll as he puts it, sometimes. "GENTLEMEN, we must be going. " "Jim, hands..." Matt whispered to his lover and they went off. The guard "F4", brought them to a large room , where Soderquist was waiting. "So you've met my other boys, gentlemen?" "Yes sir. We did." "AH. Each one, so sweet. SO wonderful. Choosing them was difficult but..." He stopped "SO. Each of YOU performed admirably in your audition with me. I was pleased. You will have the night to each other." "Thank you Sir. We appreciate it" Jim added. "There are a few hours before dinner. I require my boys to dress for dinner - not formal wear, but well - F4 will help you if you like - you may wish to enjoy yourselves before then. And then of course, after dinner, keeping in mind that work starts at 10 on the ditch."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxx Back in their suite, matt looked distressed. "Babe, this is so, so WEIRD" "I know. I know. " He put his hands on Matt's shoulders. "I suggest we make the best of it." He nuzzled his chin in matt's neck. "Jim... Topman... Would you... remember when you flexed biceps for me?" Jim nodded. "You want that babe? It was hot out there and my pits smell a little rank." He saw matt smile. "Even better. Sir." Jim smiled He looked at matt. "LICK IT BOTTOM" and flexed his arm. matt was on it right away. After about 15 minutes, Jim pulled off his t shirt. "Now get to work on that pit. GET IT CLEAN" "OOOH. Yes sir. " Jim had never done that, and matt was ecstatic. He LOVED Jim's musky smell after a workout and he always wondered how that smell would "taste" Now he would find out. He buried his tongue into the pit. He felt like he was drunk. The smell of his lover was more than a bit intoxicating. "Jim, Sir Jim.. manhandle me. PLEASE... " "Like this fucktoi?" Jim grabbed matt's arms and pinned them from behind. "I hope your nipples are still sensitive from what he did to them." "They are Sir. They are. OOOH. YES." He felt two of Jim's fingers pinching a nip. Then he felt the tongue in his ear. "How did he take you? On your back?" "yes sir." "THEN GET ON ALL FOURS. VARIETY IS THE SPICE OF LIFE." Matt did exactly what Jim told him, and he turned to watch Jim stripping to naked. He got down and put his arm around matt's waist, as if he were wrestling. First, he covered matt's ear with his mouth and whispered "I love you matt windsor. And I'm gonna do everything I can to protect you here. But right now... I want your ass. I want you DEEP. " matt felt something slipping over his neck. It was Jim's belt. matt freaked but Jim pushed him down. "RELAX MANCUNT. YOU THINK I'M GONNA LET YOU GET HURT BY SOMETHING OTHER THAN MY COCK?" "No... no Sir..." matt was wondering: was this for the closed circuit, or was it for Jim (Jim was wondering the same thing himself.) "You're such a pretty mancunt. So pretty. With an ass... OH what an ass." matt felt his pants getting opened and pulled down. He felt Jim's finger probing, and he moaned. "OH YES SIR. OH YES. MY MODEL CUNT. OPEN IT. " He felt the wad of spit, and then he felt Jim's hand over his mouth. "SUCK THAT FINGER BITCH. SUCK IT GOOD" While Jim finger fucked matt's mouth, he started sliding his cock into him. matt struggled not to bite on Jim's finger. He rolled his tongue around it, to get it clean. "That's right BOTTOM. Get me clean. FUCKING IMMACULATE." Then he began thrusting. He pushed hard, and pulled back and pushed harder. matt realized that this was the hardest Jim had EVER fucked him. Where was the animal coming from? WHO CARED? This is what he had waited for, in all his time with Jim. The pounding got faster and harder. He felt Jim wrap his hand around matt's cock. He began jerking him. "YES SIR. OH YES SIR. MILK YOUR BITCH. MAKE ME KNOW WHO'S BOSS. FUCK ME. FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK ME." It was, as they say, a "photo finish," as they both came, with matt falling on the floor and Jim falling on top of him. Jim rolled matt over and kissed him. He kissed him furiously, desperately. He looked at his smiling lover. "If that were the last time I ever fucked you love, I could say, I did the best I could." "MMMMMM. So could I. You went out with a bang, stud." Soderquist grinned. "Oh, it's FAR from the last time you'll fuck him. " He looked down at the pool at his feet , from where he had ejaculated. "B2, get something in here to clean this up. And make a note. Tomorrow, have Mr. Windsor fitted for a chastity belt of some kind. " "Mr. Hammer as well, Sir?" "No..." He smiled wickedly. . "Mr. Hammer's performance, many have earned him the role of compound stud."