I have totally underestimated Dan. He was always the obedient slave; he played the role well. He always did everything I asked, no matter how crazy it was. I was so used to feeling like a king, so in control. Tonight, however, I was naked and bound, and I had no fucking clue what he was going to do.
"How does it feel to lose all control, Ben?"
"Dan, this is not funny. Untie me!"
"You are going to be my slave for one night, Ben."
"I never did this to you, Dan! I always treated you well! I don't deserve this!"
"I know, Ben. I'm not going to hurt you. Relax, you'll enjoy it."
I started to relax a little. He wanted me to be his brother, right? Surely he wasn't going to hurt me? But the next thing he did freaked me out. He went to his nightstand and took out a dildo, a fucking huge dildo. He flipped a switch and it started vibrating. He waved it in front of me and rubbed it on my chest, stomach, then my cock and finally stopped at my ass hole.
"What the fuck are you doing, Dan? I don't want this thing in me!"
"Oh, but you fucked me so many times this semester. Can't I fuck you once?"
"I don't want to get fucked! Stop it!"
He pushed the dildo right up my hole and it was vibrating, sending shivers up my entire body.
"No! Don't!"
He rubbed it on my hole some more, then suddenly laughed.
"I got you, didn't I?" He was laughing so hard. "Look at you, pissing your pants!"
I was so pissed, but I was also relieved he was joking. I really thought he was going to push that monster in.
"How can I do that to my dear brother?" He stroked my face and smiled.
"Seriously, what are you going to do?"
"I'm just going to tease you a lot and play with you all night long."
"Ok, as long as nothing goes in my ass."
"Are you sure? Not even my finger or my tongue?"
"Your tongue is fine, but nothing more!"
"We'll see about that!"
I wanted to say more, but he has already picked up a pair of his boxer and shoved it in my mouth. I was both gagged and bound. I looked at him helplessly. From his nightstand, he took out a feather and started tickling me. He used it on my arms first, then shoulders, chest, stomach and all the way down to my legs. He paid special attention to my nipples and cock. It was torture having that feathery sensation but not real touch. My cock was instantly hard and aching. He obviously liked what he saw and smiled.
"Look at our little buddy, all hard again. But this time I'm not going to let you get off so easily!"
When he was done using the feather, I was already breathing hard and wanting to cum so badly. He saw how horny I was and shook his head.
"See, Ben, you always want to cum quickly. You have to learn to slow down, to enjoy the sensations."
He kept teasing me, using his fingers now. He traced every muscle on my body, using a light touch. It drove me crazy, but there was nothing I could do. He looked at me and seemed content.
"Ever since the first day I've wanted to do this. Remember?" Yes, I remembered. That day I came here for the first time and I fucked him. After that I passed out and he took off my clothes and caressed my body, much like he was doing now.
"Now you will be my slave for one night." I thought about it. It wasn't that bad. He has been my slave for the whole semester and I only had to be his slave for one night. Oh, but it's going to be a long night.
He took a long time just caressing my body using the lightest touch. My cock was rock hard. When it went soft after a while, he started caressing me again, but never touching my cock. It was aching so badly. He really knew how to torture me. For the entire night, he kept me in a constant state of hardness. I wasn't allowed to cum though. He even played with my balls, but left my cock alone. I was so horny and so lust filled I begged him to let me cum.
"No, Ben. I'm going to play with you for the entire night. I won't let you cum until dawn." Dawn? Was he crazy? How many hours was that?
After an hour of just light touch, he started licking me all over. He spent another hour just licking my entire body. Sometimes he would take breaks and leave me lying there. When he saw my cock went limp, he would get it hard again. On and off, he kept me on the edge, but I felt so unfulfilled. Yet, I couldn't protest or do anything.
Then, for the next hour, he stared massaging me. He did a really good job and got me so hard, but he touched everywhere except my cock. And then he left me there again. Having rested, he came back to me and gave my cock a few strokes. My cock never felt so good! I was pushing my hips up, trying to fuck his hands, but he let go. I wanted to cum so badly!
He saw my reaction and laughed. For the next hour, he kept me on the edge, jerking me a few times whenever I was soft, but never more than three strokes. I was literally going crazy with lust. I felt so sleepy, so exhausted, and my cock was aching so badly. I drifted to sleep, but Dan always woke me up with his touch. I knew it was useless to protest, so I just endured it.
Then Dan used his mouth. It felt so much better than his touch, so I got really hard and was ready to cum. He knew this so he backed off after only one stroke. Just like he did earlier, he only sucked me when I went soft, but I would be instantly hard again. My cock has been continuously hard for hours. It was so painful I couldn't tell you. You had to experience it to know. I was in agony. The only thing I could do was pray that dawn would come soon. Eventually it did. I immediately reminded him, nodding my head towards the window and making a muffled noise. He smiled.
"It's time to cum. Are you ready?" I could only nod in agreement.
"This is going to be something you will remember for the rest of your life." He winked at me. I was sure he was right.
He rubbed my thighs with his hands and then his mouth engulfed my cock. He went up and down a few times and I immediately started cumming. It was so intense, so powerful. My entire body was shaking, I was screaming, my hips bucked like crazy, and I kept shooting. I lost count of how many times I shot; it just seemed to last forever. At the end of it, I was so exhausted, but relieved. I wanted to pass out immediately, but Dan had other pants.
"I edged you for the entire night; you don't think you can get away with only one cum, do you?"
What was he going to do now? I was way too exhausted physically and mentally! His mouth went right back to my cock, sucking the last drop out. When I was completely soft, he didn't pull out. He kept sucking and licking the underside with his tongue. I was so sensitive and couldn't stand it, but I couldn't move either. It was torture. He kept sucking me until I was hard again. It took me a long time to cum again, but I did. I thought that was the end, but how wrong was I.
He kept sucking me still, and by then my cock wouldn't even respond. I've cum three times; it was almost my limit. My record was five a day, but that's spread out in twenty four hours. I've never cum three times in such short intervals. But that night was a night that broke all records. He sucked me until I was hard again, and that's a long time. By then, I tell you, my cock was sore and I wasn't even enjoying it that much. It was aching and sensitive, but I knew Dan wouldn't let me go until he was done with me.
When I was hard again, he backed off and straddled me. He took my cock and sat on it. His hot hole felt good, but really, I wasn't in the mood to fuck. Every stroke made my cock sorer, but he was enjoying it. He loved the look of pain and pleasure on my face. He rode me like a mustang, and after thirty minutes, I came again. There was not much cum, only a few drops. He didn't let go though, he kept sitting on me, moving up and down. Was he going for a fifth cum? Oh God! For the first time of my life, I was praying that he would end the sex sooner.
My cock was completely soft and unresponsive, but he didn't give up. He was determined to milk my balls dry. He spent an even longer time getting me hard again. Seriously, I've lost track of time. It seemed to go on forever. After God knows how long, probably an hour or so later, I was barely hard enough for him to sit on my cock again. He rode me again and I was praying that it was the last time. Thankfully it was. He must have seen the look on my face. I must have looked like hell and I wasn't enjoying it at all. It has become torture. He had pity on me and finally, he made me cum once again. I was about to pass out when he announced he was done with me. He untied me, but I was so exhausted I couldn't move. I didn't even have dinner the night before and I was starving.
I slept on his bed for the rest of the day. He brought me some food later and I wolfed it down. When I left his place, I didn't say a word. I wasn't sure if I hated him or liked him. Part of it was hot, but towards the end it was torture. Yet, it was a unique experience and like he said, I was going to remember it for the rest of my life. My body was pushed to the extreme and I have never had so much sex in such a short period of time.
For the next three days, I dared not touch my cock. It was so sore. I really thought about my relationship with Dan. Should I continue, or should I find someone else? Was he too kinky for me? Did I want this repeated? I wasn't sure, but I had a week of term break to find out.
When it was time to go back to school, I still haven't decided. I went to class and sat down as usual. It was early. English 2 was going to start in fifteen minutes. Being in a classroom brought back all the memories of the crazy sex we had on campus. As I sat there and waited, I wondered if Dan was in the same class. Just when I was thinking about it, he appeared. He looked surprised to see me, but it quickly turned into a smile. He sat behind me again, at an angle, just like before. He licked his lips and adjusted his bulge. Then he abruptly stood up and headed to the restroom. And like a puppy, I followed. I am his slave now.