Joey was in his senior year and, while he wanted to do well, he knew that he could, so he allowed himself more free time. Nate and Carlos went out nearly every Friday night, and joey went with them most nights. He had "carte blanche" to do anything but give up his ass to any man he met. He never took advantage of it. If Nate and Carlos were going to go to Carlos' house, or keep partying, they'd drop joey off. He'd move as quietly as he could, get into bed with Bill, curl under his stretched out arm, and slowly cuddle into a spoon position, the one he loved so much. Eventually, Bill's body would react and he'd move his hand up onto joey's nipple . Sometimes, his second hand would take joey's, or pin down joey's wrist, while his muscular leg would keep joey rooted to the spot. joey LOVED the feeling, when he woke up, that Bill had him under control. He'd squirm a little, which would cause Bill to start "pacifying" joey: gently moving his fingers over joey's nip, or squeezing it, but just playing with it. After these few years, that action still did the same thing to joey: he was helpless. The only part of his body that worked was his cock, and that just got longer and harder. While Bill would always unlock him before joey went out with the guys, playing with himself was NOT allowed. "bois need permission to do that, joey. I'm not getting up at 5 so you can blow a load." "Yes sir." joey knew Bill meant business. One time, he DID blow the load. Later that day, he found himself tied back in the stocks, with Bill running one of the various toys he had for tickling joey over his feet, ten minutes out of every hour. It went on for the whole day, before joey surrendered.
It was one of those Saturday mornings. joey had a plan for a little roleplay that he wasn't going to share with Bill. Bill slept soundly, so he never even knew when joey came in, took the chastity cage, and hid it. He simply got into bed as usual. Bill woke up, at his normal time, and he began playing with joey's nip. joey began to squirm, and then to moan. "OOOOOH. Why do you do that Sir, if you know what it does to me?" Bill's fingers kept moving. "What does it do to you joey?" "Sir... you know. MMMMMM. It takes all the fight out of me. I can't stop you from doing anything you want. And... and..." "Yes, angel boy?" "I get SO HARD. SO DAMN HARD." Bill's morning beard moved onto joey's ear. "Well, sweet boi, I guess you don't need me to answer, do you?" "No Sir. I guess not. " Bill was nibbling on joey's ear and continued to work on his nipple. joey gasped out "Sir... do you really want to marry me?" The question caught Bill off guard. "OF COURSE I DO. I'm wearing your ring. joey, where did that question come from?" "Sir... I just don't want to wait. I wanna be your husband NOW." Bill smiled. "I'll tell you what joey. Getting married before you finish school, is a bad idea. Let's get you out of that school, and then let's have our Europe trip, and we'll sit down and talk about it again. WITH YOUR PARENTS." joey knew this was the best idea, but he decided to be huffy, and he rolled onto his belly. "Fine! Have it your way. You always do." He felt a CRACK of Bill's hand on his ass - something he didn't expect. "LISTEN BOI. I just told you how it's gonna be. Now, if you don't like that..." Another SMACK. joey felt his cock getting harder. He thought Bill was gonna tickle him or something like that, but this... this was getting better. "Why is it always what YOU want?" "WHACK." "Because I'm the Daddy, and you're the boi." "WHACK" joey felt Bill's strong hand on the back of his neck. "Now you're gonna roll over so I can see your face when I fuck you, joey boi, and then we're gonna go about the day. CLEAR?" joey grabbed his pillow. "MAKE ME." "Hee hee. OOOOOOOOOOOKAY." joey realized his arm pits were exposed and tried to cover them up. He was too late. Bill's fingers were in them, digging. joey tried desperately NOT to start laughing, but the giggles started. "Is that the ONLY way you can get your way, tickling?" "Actually no, spoiled boi. It's not. And of course, I COULD take your ass just the way it is." He leaned into joey's ear. "Roll over boi. That way you can see me smiling when I ream out your gymnast ass." Bill had wiggled his fingers underneath joey and gotten to his nipples. It WAS just a matter of time now. joey was moaning, and he was pooling with precum underneath him. "Ok Sir. Ok. You win. THIS TIME" He was smiling when he was turned on his back, and Bill smiled back. "Kiss my, you tumbling imp." Their lips met and neither one of them minded morning breath. joey tried to keep Bill from spreading his legs, and that didn't work either. "Grab those ankles boi. I want you ALL THE WAY up and open." "OH GOD YES SIR." joey still kept in good shape and he held position as Bill gently spread his ass cheeks. joey saw how hard his man - his future husband - was, and it made him harder. HE was the one who was making this hot, handsome Daddy excited, making him smile, as he began sliding his cock into joey. "GOD SIR. Why do I go out? Why don't I just stay and get this... MORE PLEASE.. MORE..." Bill started to move his body from side to side, so that he was almost "wiggling" inside of joey and it was driving the boi crazy. "SHIT SIR SHIT. Where did you learn that." "SHHHH. Daddies are entitled to secrets from their bois." Bill smiled, and shoved in REALLY hard. "It means they stay, and sometimes..." He pushed hard again. "They're obedient." "GOD SIR. You fuck me this hard and I'll do anything you ask.. FUCK ME. FUCK ME...." joey's 20 something glands took control, and he shot all over himself. Bill, more measured, dropped back to a standard rhythm. He DID have trouble sleeping when joey wasn't there, and he was gonna make him pay for it this morning. He plowed joey, at different speeds, for about 15 minutes before he felt his own glands take control. "Who's my boi? Who's my sweet bottom boi and future husband?" "I am Sir. I AM!!!! " joey began to cry. "YOUR HUSBAND. I CAN'T WAIT.." "You don't have to wait for this either boi." Bill let go of his jizz, and joey grabbed him by his neck. "Kiss me PLEASE SIR. I love getting kissed when you fuck me. PLEASE..." The sex became a deep, long, embrace, a hug, during which Bill felt joey begin to fall asleep. "NOPE BOI. NOPE." He gave him another ass smack. "Big day ahead. Gym, studying, a whole lotta shit. MOVE."
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Mid morning, Bill got a call from Nate. He was with Carlos, and they were going to spend the day at the lake. He wondered if Bill and joey wanted to join them. Bill thought about it before declining. "I think we'll pass Nate. Thank you. I don't think either one of us wants Carlos staring at me in front of you and joey, and you guys should have some together time alone. I'm feeling kinda over the moon about joey today too." "Why? What's going on gunc?" Bill sighed and smiled. "Well, we had another discussion and I promised I'd reconsider marriage, after we came back from Europe." Nate took a breath. "You know, I'm glad you're doing that Gunc. Four years is a long, LONG time. It's not like edging. And I know how you feel about that boi. This is the right thing." "You think so, Nate?" "Gunc, you need a husband, and joey's the one. There's just no other. Lemme ask you something. When the three of us go out, when was the last time you did everything on your own?" "Hmmm. I think I haven't." "Looked at porn, watched a dirty movie, done anything but busied yourself in the house or with work?" Now Bill paused. "You're right Nate. You're spot on." Nate laughed. "You think you're in charge in that relationship. You might wanna rethink that. We'll talk some more. You have a good day Gunc, and congratulations." As Bill put down the phone, he felt joey's arm around his shoulder. " Was that Nate Sir?" "It was. He and Carlos are gonna be away today. They invited us to go join them lakeside, but.... I wanted to be here with you, without Carlos being a pain in the ass." "Speaking of pains in the ass Sir.. GOD did you take epoxy or something for your cock this morning? I feel like I won't be able to sit for a day." Bill laughed and kissed him. "There are other positions. Now, go and get your cage. It's time." "I didn't see it Sir." joey didn't realize it, but his face reddened. Bill realized that joey had hidden it. He played along. "Ok, that's fine. I'll dig it up later." He squeezed the back of joey's neck. "You have school work?" "Yes sir. I'll get to it.
Bill left joey to his studies for a couple of hours, before he called him out to the kitchen for a quick lunch, one of joey's favorites: isn't tomato soup and grilled cheese sandwiches just about everyone's favorite? Bill had adapted to handle joey's big appetite and he put three sandwiches, different cheeses in each, in front of him. There were pickles and also a pitcher of iced tea. As joey munched, he asked "Find the cage Sir?" "NO, not yet. It's very odd. I always put it in the same place, and that's where I looked first. " He shook his head "I hope I'm not getting addled. Last thing I want is for you to be married to a crazy man. " He smiled as he played with joey's bangs. "That is , someone who's not crazy about something other than you." joey had dressed in some cream colored khaki pants and a white button down shirt with broad blue stripes. He knew it was one of Bill's favorite outfits. "Sir, I didn't mean to put you under any pressure this morning about marriage." Bill smiled. "No, no joey, I'm glad it came up. You were right. I have to be honest: I'm very nervous when people get married too young - or too old in my case - and that's why I put the four year rule up. But you're right: you're absolutely right. " He put his hand on joey's knee. "I can't really imagine myself getting involved with anyone other than you. Nate said the same thing. " "BUT... I'm not bending on getting your family on board on it joey. You only get one family, and so many of them are negative about this kind of thing. Your folks are golden." joey smiled. "They recognize quality." He looked at Bill's plate, that had half a sandwich on it. "You gonna eat that Sir?" Bill laughed. "I think you like my cooking better than my dick." "Good possibility Sir." he reached over and speared the sandwich. "God bless the appetites of the young," Bill smiled. "Ok, go back to your books. I'm gonna get this kitchen cleaned up, and then I'm looking for that cage. " joey went back to the library. He had to hide the smile on his face. Bill wasn't going to find that cage. Not where he had put it. He sat down at the desk where he worked, and started reading. He was lost in the book, when he felt Bill's hand, with the cloth gag in it, cover his mouth. "MMMMMMMMMMPH!" joey struggled, but the element of surprise had been Bill's. "So you don't know where the cage is, huh boi? " joey struggled out an "uh uh" as "mmmmmmmmmphhmmmmmmmmmmph" as he shook his head no. He felt Bill's mouth on his ear. "Well... I don't believe you boi. So let's see if you're telling the truth. " The chair fell over as Bill dragged him out of it, putting a headlock on him. "SIR! I don't know. REALLY. I don't know." "Of course you don't, boi. Of course...." Bill dragged him over to what they called their "play station," and secured joey at the wrists and ankles. He made the bonds tighter than he usually did. "Now, I'm gonna give you ONE. LAST. CHANCE. Where'd you put it?" "I DIDN'T PUT IT ANYWHERE SIR. YOU LOST IT..." Bill began opening joey's shirt. He ran his hand over his torso. "It's so sweet. You have such a beautiful body joey..." He ran his hand down joey's torso, and then began circling his navel. "NO. NO SIR. NOT THAT. PLEASE. NO.." Bill's finger got to work, and joey began to laugh. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. STAPPPPPPPPP. HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA. OH GOD OH GOD. " "Where's the cage boi?" "I don't know Sir." "Hmmm. You know, I think you're ready for the advanced nipple clamps." He reached into the drawer of the table next to the "play station," and pulled out a heavy set that joey had never seen. "For a very short time, I dated an adult film star with VERY seasoned nipples. These were the ONLY ones that got a rise out of him. How about you, joey boi?" "NO Sir, please. I don't know. I just don't know...
AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH" No one was around, so the only people who heard his scream were joey himself, and Bill. "Now, maybe I'll just leave those on for a while, adjust them every fifteen minutes, and then, we'll move to something else. " "Unless you want to tell me where the cage is. " "SIR. I DON'T KNOW. AGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH." Bill had just moved the clamps the tiniest bit. "Now how's it gonna feel when I pull them for real, boi? Think about that." Bill moved over to a leather armchair in the library. joey's moans were turning him on. "Please Sir. Take them off. Please." "Sure. If you tell me where the cage is." "I DON'T KNOW SIR. I REALLY DON'T. " Bill got up and pulled the clamps just a bit. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" "You know, joey boi, I REALLY want to believe you. I really, REALLY want to. But I don't.. Now, you want me to take those clamps off? " "YES SIR. PLEASE. PLEASE." "Ok , but that means... well, you know what it means?" "No Sir. " "It means we go to the vibrators on your feet. Want that instead?" joey moaned, but didn't answer. "Hmmmm???" Bill played with the chain. NO. NO. DON'T DO THAT. YOU'RE RIGHT YOU'RE RIGHT I DID HIDE IT. IT'S IN THE DRAWER WHERE YOU PUT YOUR TUXEDO STUFF. UNDER THE CUMMERBUNDS... " joey had reared up for that. Now, defeated, he sank back down. "Well, let's go check. These stay on until I find out if you're telling me the truth." Bill walked out of the room. joey tried to stay as still as possible, because if he moved too much, so did the clamps, and there was more pain. "Well, look at this.." Bill had the cage in his hand. "You DID know where it was." He unleashed the clamps, and joey howled again. "Put it back on me Sir. Please. I deserve it." Bill smiled. "Nah. You don't deserve that one joey. You deserve THIS one." He pulled out a smaller one. "OH SHIT! joey gulped. "I can barely get my cock in the other one Sir." "Shoulda thought about that. Shoulda thought about it." He opened the smaller one, and locked it on joey's cock. joey winced, because he was REALLY snug in it. "Thank you Sir. Thank you for locking me up." "Well, you're very welcome joey. Let's see if you thank me after..." With his ankles locked in place, joey couldn't pull his legs shut, and Bill began to massage the spot between his balls and his ass - a spot which always made him hard. joey winced as his cock got bigger in the smaller cage. "I think we'll do this twice a day for the next week. You'll learn your place." "Yes sir. I will. I will. My place is under you. With your cock in me. "Indeed, joey boy, it is." He unlocked joey's ankles. The little adventure with the clamps and tying joey down had gotten him more aroused than he expected, and while he didn't expect a repeat of the morning, he slid his hard cock into joey's receptive ass. "FUCK YES SIR! FUCK YES. I NEED YOU MORE THAN ONCE A DAY. FUCK YES! " Bill smiled as he heard his boy moaning, begging for more. He took his time. He could see how joey was struggling to get used to the smaller cage, and it got him harder, and harder. "My boi has to adapt to things, sweetcakes." He had been pounding joey for about ten minutes, slowly, and repetitively , and now he sped up. He pulled out , all the way, and SLAMMED back in. "Geez. I'm HARDER than this morning" he thought, and he was. He kept up THIS rhythm for another ten minutes. Then, he lost control and blew a load into joey ." joey was moaning and screaming "FUCK YES. FUCK YES SIR." When Bill was finished, joey looked at him with his big eyes. "Please Sir. If it means you'll cum like that, use those clamps every day. Please. It felt SO good. PLEASE. " Bill smiled. "How about we have a little recovery cuddling joey boi?" "Yes sir." Bill had the sofa in mind, but when they got there, joey got on the floor, and wrapped his arms around Bill's calf. "I wish you were wearing boots Sir. I'd clean them for you. " He hugged Bill's calf. "This is where I belong Sir. At your feet. Your property. " Bill ran his hand through joey's hair. "This boi is going to be my husband. "