Depravity

A/N: I think we’ve come to a point where I no longer really need to give warnings. If you’ve read this far, you know what the story focuses on, but I guess to be fair to whomever needs it, this chapter deals with S/M; aka Pain=Pleasure. Nothing too overwhelming at all. MILD MILD MILD CBT (Cock and Ball Torture). Enjoy!!

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Shuichi and Suguru focused their attention back on their Doms. Eiri had the paddle in hand and was slowly running it over the Resort slave’s body.

They boys were still in one another’s arms, snuggling and cuddling. Suguru had turned sideways tucking himself into a corner of the couch with Shuichi spooning into him. His hands were wrapped around his friend’s body while they watched Eiri and Hiro with great interest.

Eiri began, “Every toy here can bring both pain and pleasure. You’ll get one kind of response from your sub if you begin with gentle caresses and strokes, and then switch to hitting them with it without warning. Mentally, it puts them in a more relaxed state of mind making the shock of being hit all the more intense. Of course there’s nothing wrong with getting right to it and skipping the gentle play completely.”

The Master Dom ran the paddle down Rei-kun’s outer thigh before quickly pulling it back and landing the first strike. The slave’s body jerked at the impact, which wasn’t hard enough to cause any real pain. He jerked mostly from the surprise, and even let out a small murmur of appreciation.

“Thank you, Yuki-dono,” Rei-kun said after being hit.

The novelist continued switching back and forth between gently touching and stroking Rei-kun, and paddling him. The slave’s breathing sped up and his skin flushed, and he began moaning with each strike. It became obvious his pleasure was being derived from being hit, not from being caressed.

When Hiro took the paddle from his Mentor’s hand, Suguru gasped out loud. He couldn’t help it! His Dom looked so amazing and sexy standing there running the paddle down Rei-kun’s ass and thighs. He imagined he was the one up there on the cross, and his body reacted to the fantasy.

Suguru was wearing little boy shorts that Hiro had bought for him and a mesh top. The shorts were already tight fitting, allowing the small curve of his ass to peek underneath the hem. Now they had grown uncomfortably tight as he became more and more aroused by his Sensei’s display.

Shuichi sat as still as possible, desperately trying to keep Eiri’s cum in his mouth while silently appreciating the swelling pressing into his back. He couldn’t help but respond in kind, his own cock hardening in his pants. His left cheek bulged out slightly from pushing Eiri’s cum safely away, and ever few moments he swallowed the saliva that gathered, making sure that only the cum was left behind.

Looking over his shoulder and down at the singer’s legs, Suguru was once again fascinated by the cum splashed on Shuichi’s naked skin. They’d spent the last three days getting to know each other more intimately than the keyboardist had ever thought possible. He’d seen Shuichi nearly naked, bound, aroused and now covered in cum. The images sent throbbing pulses down into his groin.

The hickey on the singer’s neck seemed to have darkened in color since Eiri had placed it there. It was actually visible from the bleachers at the Dressage contest; obviously Eiri wanted everyone to be perfectly clear on whom the Pony Boy belonged to.

Suguru reached out and stroked his fingers over Shuichi’s neck, tracking the outside of the round hickey. It startled Shuichi a little and he held back a tiny cough. Unfortunately, it wasn’t enough to stop a little tiny bit of cum from escaping from a corner of his lips. When he turned his head to look at his friend, Suguru took the opportunity it presented and leaned in close.

His tongue darted out and licked the small drop of cum from Shuichi’s chin. The boys pulled back from each other a little and stared into one another’s eyes. Suguru couldn’t tell what his fellow sub was thinking.

When the singer suddenly smiled slyly, Suguru blushed and his heart pounded. Shuichi opened his mouth and held out his tongue. It glistened slightly from the small amount of cum coating it. The keyboardist just couldn’t resist the invitation, and drew the two of them into an awkward kiss. He sucked Shuichi’s tongue into his mouth and laved it with his own, cleaning it. When he tried to push past the singer’s lips and into his mouth, Shuichi put up only a mild resistance before opening and deepening their kiss.

The keyboardist had never snowballed before, but he quickly got into the rhythm, passing Eiri’s cum back and forth between them. You couldn’t really consider what they were doing kissing, even though they were pressed tight together and tangling tongues.

Shuichi shifted and turned until he was facing Suguru, lying against him. He continued to move around until they were hip to hip, hard cocks rubbing against one another. Suguru reached down and grabbed his friend by the ass, pressing and rolling so they were grinding against one another. It was obvious the singer wasn’t going to last much longer. He was becoming so winded that he could barely play their snowballing game anymore.

Suguru reached between them and slipped his fingers inside one of the tears in Shuichi’s pants. They were extremely tight on the singer and there was barely any room to move. He stretched and struggled until the tips of his fingers came in contact with his friend’s cock

It only took a couple of tentative touches to the hard column of flesh to get Shuichi pushed past his control. Panting and writhing, the singer came, but Suguru was suddenly distracted by a loud smack and a cry of blissful pain.

His blurry eyes focused on Hiro who was now wielding one of the whips. He thought it strange that neither of the Doms noticed their play on the couch, but understanding came quickly. It never actually happened.

Shuichi was sitting in his lap with his back against his friend’s chest, spooning them together. His left cheek was swollen with the mouthful of Eiri’s cum, and he was concentrating on Eiri’s lessons. Suguru was very hard and very aroused, his cock pressed snug against his friend’s ass.

In his entire life, the keyboardist had never felt so reckless and wild. Days of intense sexual play had heightened all his senses, and just having Shuichi sitting back in his lap was making him pant. He couldn’t believe how real that little fantasy had seemed. He’d nearly cum just from his mind’s imaginings, and a voice in his head was begging him to make it all come true.

Shuichi was not oblivious to his friend’s dilemma. Watching the Doms play with the resort slave was too hot to be put into words, but lying back in Suguru’s arms and feeling his friend’s cock pressed against him was enough to make his eyes haze over. He couldn’t help but squirm around a little, giggling into his closed mouth when Suguru groaned from the friction.

Suguru’s hands itched to reach out and caress Shuichi’s neck the way he had in his fantasy. Knowing he couldn’t let that happen, he tried to think of a way to keep himself otherwise occupied. He slipped his arms under the singer’s and linked their hands together, effectively stopping him from inadvertently acting out his desires. It gave Suguru a few moment’s peace, even though his cock continued to throb.

Rei’s back already had a few red lines crossing it and he was passionately shaking and moaning. Hiro had slipped three fingers between the slave’s lips and was fucking his mouth with them. His other hand was stroking Rei’s back with a diamond handle flogger, making the skin beneath tremble.

Eiri explained that the slave’s predicament was to refrain from biting Hiro’s fingers while he was whipped. Rei understood that he was being used to mentor the guitarist, so rather than perform perfectly as he was trained, he allowed himself small slip-ups, giving Hiro a chance to discipline him and learn more.

Hiro lashed Rei’s back hard, causing the sub to thrust his body forward against the wood of the cross. The slave also bit Hiro’s fingers.

Hiro cried, “Ow, now that’s not allowed!” and withdrew his fingers from Rei’s mouth. He drew back the flogger to wind up a hard strike when Eiri reached out and stopped him.

“Don’t always resort to physical punishment. There are other ways to correct your sub. Look at Re-kun’s condition. He’s flushed, sweating and hard. Pain is pleasurable to this slave, so using the whip harder isn’t going to get your message across. Have you noticed anything about him that you might use?”

The guitarist had noticed one movement Rei made whenever they weren’t focusing their attention on him. “He occasionally looks behind himself to try to see us.”

Eiri walked away for a moment and returned with a black scarf. Hiro took it from his mentor’s hands and tied it around Rei’s eyes. Whispering menacingly in the slave’s ears, the guitarist said, “Behave, and maybe we’ll remove the blindfold. Bite me again, and we’ll find a punishment for you that you’ll truly hate.”

The novelist wasn’t oblivious to what Rei-kun was doing. Mistress Tenshi had assured him that this slave was one of the best in the Resort. There was no way that a well trained slave would slip up and bite the way he had. Eiri silently thanked the Dominatrix for sending such an intelligent boy to them.

They had used two of the toys so far; a paddle and the flogger. They still had the bull whip, a cat-o-nine whip, a daddy’s belt, a rattan cane, and a riding crop to go through. Eiri had explained earlier that Hiro would be able to try out all the toys on Rei-kun except for the bull whip and the cane. He was to practice with them alone before using them on bare skin.

The daddy’s belt was an interesting toy. It was a leather belt complete with buckle and metal studs. It was permanently latched into a loop, and made a double slapping sound when used. [1]

Once again, Eiri tested the toy on his own arm and thigh before using it on Rei-kun. He then grabbed it by both ends and pulled it straight fast. This movement caused a loud snap, which made Rei-kun jump. Instead of teasing the slave, he made a fast succession of hits, causing Rei to cry out. “Perfect for spanking and Daddy Dom role play. It’s a scenario you might want to try out on Suguru. Something tells me he would respond well to being spanked like a petulant child.”

Suguru’s eyes went wide at Eiri’s statement and he tightened his grip on Shuichi’s hands. He imagined being placed over Hiro’s knees with his pants down around his ankles. Just the quick vision was almost enough to make him reel. He moaned loudly, drawing everyone’s attention to him.

“You like that, don’t you Baby?” Hiro walked away from the staging area over to the couch. He looked at his sub’s flushed face, smiling. “Maybe that’s a game we’ll have to play some time, yes?”

His sub nodded slowly in agreement. “Yes, Sensei. I’d like that.”

Hiro turned and walked back to the cross. Taking up the belt, he tested it first on himself, and then on the slave.

Shuichi leaned back into Suguru’s embrace, eliminating any distance between them. The keyboardist was having trouble sitting still; it felt so good to have friction against him, regardless of where that friction came from. He was on sensory overload. Watching his Sensei dominate the slave, hearing the toys slap against naked skin, feeling Shuichi’s warmth and weight against his body, and smelling the faint scent of cum from the singer’s body was just too much for him. The only sensation missing was taste. The flavor of Shuichi’s drop of cum had long since dissipated. He rocked his hips and tucked his head into his friend’s neck in defeat.

Shuichi held still and let Suguru sway behind him. They were both equally aroused, and the sometimes Pony found himself jealous of his friend’s current position. At least Suguru was getting some pleasure.

When the pink-haired sub felt lips graze his neck, his whole body shivered. He hadn’t expected Suguru to take things that far. Their fingers were still laced together tight; the back of Shuichi’s hands held in the palms of his friend’s hands. Suguru flexed his fingers, lacing them deeper into their grip.

Slowly, he ran their hands around down his chest and stomach until they hovered over his prominent bulge. Suguru nipped at Shuichi’s neck when he realized his friend was stroking himself through his jeans. He was tempted to try to feel his friend’s cock directly, but was too afraid to take control for fear Shuichi would stop their game.

The sounds of their breathing grew louder and deeper as they struggled to remain quiet. Suguru was moving his hips so fast and hard that Shuichi was being pressed up and off his lap with every forward thrust.

Eiri now held the riding crop in his hand and had the tip pressed up between Rei’s legs, beneath the cloth of his thong. The leather loop at the end stroked the slave and Hiro removed the blindfold as a reward for good behavior.

Showing Hiro that riding crops could be used for more than just whipping, he reached around and slipped Rei-kun’s hard cock through the loop and then pulled it down. The slave’s cock was pulled until it was free of the thong and pointed down between his legs.

Hiro was instructed to watch as Eiri slowly twisted the crop in his hand. It tightened the leather loop around Rei’s erection, creating a slight strangle hold. The slave gasped and struggled against the tension, spreading his legs and trying to bend his knees to find some relief.

Back on the couch, Shuichi and Suguru had both stilled their movements when they saw what the expert Dom was doing. The singer nearly swallowed Eiri’s cum at the sight. In their own scening, he’d never been subjected to any cock and ball torture, other than the occasional cock ring. He’d heard of more intense play, seen it when he was researching ways to Dominate his Dom, but never realized that Eiri was actually adept in it’s practice.

It didn’t look particularly painful, just uncomfortable. Eiri used the leather loop to stroke up and down Rei-kun’s shaft, adding a twist of the crop every now and then.

“Oh Yuki-dono, I’m gonna, I can’t…” Rei-kun’s hips were moving counterpoint to the crop, fucking the small leather hoop that stroked him. He pulled hard on his arm restraints and threw his head back in bliss.

Eiri moved in close and pressed against Rei-kin’s arm. “Are you going to cum if I keep doing this to your little cock? Does it feel that good? Tell me, trick!”

The slave moaned and stuttered out, “Yes, oh GODS yes, Yuki-dono!”

Hiro watched as Rei-kun’s sac pulled up tight against his body; a sure sign that his orgasm was about to happen. In response, Eiri pulled the crop’s loop up until it was against the base of the slave’s cock and twisted it hard. Rei-kun’s cock was in a stranglehold, effectively stopping his orgasm. He cried out in despair.

“I never gave you permission to cum. You presume too much. As punishment, I forbid you to cum for the rest of Nakano-dono’s mentoring session. Is that clear?”

“Ah, yes Yuki-dono, I understand. Please forgive me.”

Eiri smiled at Hiro, pleased with the demonstration on how to turn any one of these toys from pain to pleasure and back to pain again with little more than a flick of the wrist. He dropped the crop and let it hang, still attached to the slave’s cock. It dangled between his legs.

“The riding crop is one of the easiest of toys to use and master. It stings, makes a fantastic whizzing noise as it is drawn through the air, and causes very little damage if you hit using only the leather tip. If you were to hit using the shaft of the crop, you would elicit a different response. It’s more similar to using a cane, and depending on the material it’s made of, can even break bones if you use it too hard. Be careful and make sure you always aim correctly.”

The next part of the demonstration was on the dangers of wrap-around. Eiri picked up the rattan cane to demonstrate what he meant.

This was very familiar to Suguru. When Hiro had hit him with the cane, the tip landed a bit off to the side of his body and wrapped around to hit him on his side. The pain had been excruciating, leaving him with three large welts.

Eiri pulled out a large firm pillow and strapped it over a spanking bench. He then took a handful of colored chalk and rubbed it along the cane, adding extra to the tip. “This is the wrong way to wield a rattan cane.”

Eiri swung it through the air and let it land across the back of the pillow. The tip swung down under the cotton and then was drawn back violently.

Unstrapping the pillow, the novelist held it up for everyone to see. There was a chalk marked line across the back, and then under the side was an impact site from the tip. It had dug deep into the cotton cover and actually ripped it from the sheer force from which it was wielded. The tear continued back up the pillow from when the cane had been pulled violently away.

“It’s harder to rip cotton than it is to rip skin. You could cause some very long and dangerous gashes if you put too much force behind your hit. Your homework is to take this cane home and practice it on a pillow until you get this result every time.”

Eiri walked back to the cross and used the cane on Rei-kun’s back. It hit him evenly and painfully, sounding a deep thud as it impacted the skin. The shaft and the head of the cane all landed within fractions of a second of one another. Rei-kun cried out loud at the hit, but when the cane was removed, only a long white line which was quickly turning red remained. There was no large bruise mark, no blood, and no real damage was caused.

Suguru and Shuichi had gone back to discreetly masturbating on the couch. The singer had visions of a Samurai warrior wielding his katana in battle as Eiri used the cane. There was no doubt that if there novelist were forced to take up a katana, he’d be able to use it well. Shuichi dug the palms of his hands deep into his lap, nearing his orgasm.

Suguru was close behind, pressing hard into his friend’s back. He continued to nibble on Shuichi’s neck, being careful to avoid leaving any marks or touching the hickey Eiri had left there. He had no right to go that far.

The room suddenly grew very quiet and it took a moment for Shuichi to notice the change. Eiri and Hiro had stopped the lesson and were intently watching their subs’ antics on the couch. Stilling himself completely, he thrust his hands under his ass, sitting on them to stop himself from jerking off any further.

Unfortunately, doing so placed his and Suguru’s hands in direct contact with the keyboardist’s groin, and it was the final stimulation needed to push the younger sub past his control. Suguru threw his head back and came, silently crying into the air.

Shuichi felt the wetness under his fingers spread and covertly squeezed tight against Suguru’s groin. It shot arrows of pleasure through the keyboardist’s body, and his now vocal cries shocked everyone in the room.

Eiri took a deep breath and watched the play of emotions on Shuichi’s face. What he saw there surprised him. His sub wasn’t completely enjoying what was happening behind him. Instead, he seemed to be fascinated by it, smiling almost evilly.

Eiri recognized the look on Shuichi’s face. It was the same look he had when he was the Dom and Eiri his sub. It gave the novelist some ideas for future play. Maybe they could offer to take Suguru into their house and train him for a short period of time; say two weeks.

Eiri would be the Master of the house and Shuichi would be the Alpha sub, while Suguru would be their house boy. It would put Suguru in the lowest position in the house, opening him to Domination by both the novelist and Shuichi. It would be an amazing experience for the submissives, and Hiro could either come and stay with them or pick Suguru up when it was over.

They’d talk about this possibility more later.

“Hiro, it looks like your boy needs some time alone with you. Let’s close out this mentoring session for today. Practice with the rattan cane on a pillow. I’ll check your progress and tell you when it’s time to use it on your sub.”

Eiri reached out and pulled Shuichi’s hands out from under him. They were damp with what little cum soaked through the front of Suguru’s shorts. The singer stood and was drawn into his Master’s embrace.

Hiro lifted Suguru from the couch and tossed him over his shoulder. The sub EEP’ed loudly at the treatment, and then grimaced as his own cum dripped down his thighs. Hiro ran his hands through the milky rivers on Suguru’s legs.

“I think you and I need to have a little talk about what just happened here, Baby. Yuki, thanks for the lesson. I’m looking forward to the next one. See you around 7pm in the lobby.” With that, Hiro left the room and closed the door behind him.

Eiri drew Shuichi’s face up and kissed him lightly on his lips. “Show me.”

Doing as he was told, the sub opened his mouth and held out his tongue, covered in Eiri’s now diluted cum. Before he could draw his tongue back inside, the Dom moved in and wrapped his lips around it, sucking his own cum back into his mouth. He then explored behind the singer’s lips and teeth, scooping out any small pools of cum left behind. Shuichi moaned into the kisses.

When he was done, Eiri’s lips shone with his own cum. The two men kissed deeply enjoying the unique flavor they had shared.

Instructing Shuichi to stay where he was, Eiri walked over to the slave. He released Rei-kun’s bonds and removed the riding crop. “Go ahead into the bathroom and clean and rest yourself. I’ll call you when we’re ready for you to come back.”

Rei-kun bowed slightly and walked to the guest bathroom on the other side of the suite, closing the door behind him.

Eiri lifted Shuichi into his arms and carried him into their bedroom, closing the door behind them. “It’s about 3:45pm. We have to leave for home tonight at 7, so we still have a few hours left. I have two surprises for you.”

Setting the sub down on the bed, Eiri covered his body with his own and kissed his lover deeply. He ground his hips down into Shuichi. “Mmmm, maybe we should forget about the two surprises and I could just fuck you raw? You’re hard against me already.”

Shuichi pulled away. “No, Master please! I want my surprises first, THEN fuck me raw.”

Eiri laughed, “You’re such a horny little slut, it amazes me when you try to show some control. Fine. We’ll do it your way.

“The first surprise is a little test. I told you to watch me mentor Hiro closely. In a few minutes, we’re going to go back out there and you’re going to show me what you learned. You’re going to whip and flog Rei-kun like a Dom.”

Shuichi’s smile extended from ear to ear. He’d never wielded any of those toys like that before, and he couldn’t wait to give it a try.

“No, no, not so fast. That’s only one surprise. Here’s the second.” Eiri stood and walked over to his luggage bag. He pulled out a flat velvet box and sat back down next to his lover.

“Do you know what’s in this box, Shu-chan?”

Shuichi bit his bottom lip. He knew what he wanted to be in that box, but dared not show such arrogance. “No Master, I don’t.”

“Do you want to know what’s in this box, Shu-chan?”

“Yes Master! Please!!” Shuichi sat up on his knees and bounced a bit, unable to contain his excitement.

‘Thirty points. That’s what you were required to get before I’d agree to give this to you. All you need is one more point. Holding my cum in your mouth for 45 minutes is worth more than one point, but it’s really a non-issue. You’ve won your last point, and the contents of this box are now yours.”

Eiri held the box out in front of him, and watched as Shuichi’s small hands wrapped around it reverently.

The latch was opened, and the top slowly lifted to reveal the contents.

Shuichi sat perfectly still and stared at the wonderful prize in his hands. It was everything he had ever wished for, and so very much more!

“Oh Eiri, I love you so much!” The singer held onto the box and wrapped his arms around his lover’s neck.

Eiri returned the embrace. “I love you too, Shuichi. I love you too.”

TBC…..


A/N: Nah Nah Nah!! :-P You’ll just have to wait for the next chapter to find out exactly what’s in the box! Hehehehehehehe!!!

[1] http://www.stockroom.com/Daddys-Belt-P2468.aspx

So, about Rei-kun, and Shuichi using the whips and paddles and floggers on him. It’s gonna happen, but not here. I’ve decided that it will be Depravity 1.0, Chapter 3. I’ll have it published in about a week, so to read the chronological continuation of this chapter, you’ll have to head to that story.

There have been quite a few reviewers I’ve never met before, and I’m so excited to meet you all!!! Thanks for your support and feedback! I’m glad I can make you happy and horny!! :-D

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AshCat – your help, ideas, beta’ing, friendship, everything is instrumental to this story. THANK YOU!!!!

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Next Chapter: More sexy loving, and it’s time to head home. It’s hard to come down from a three day sexual high and go back to the daily grind.