Two for Alex

He was watching her, trying to gauge her reaction to party night. She looked excited. On an impulse he reached across the table and took hold of one erect nipple poking against the fabric of her sundress. He twisted it sharply, wrenching a surprised gasp of pain from Alex.

“So tell me. Do you accept the invitation? Think before you say yes. I won’t be the only one doing something like this and much more besides.” He grabbed the other nipple and pinched.

Alex shut her eyes and blew air through her lips. He twisted again and she said, “Ah,” drawing out the word, an echo of pleasure and pain in equal parts.

He let her go and stood back waiting. She opened her eyes and cupped her breasts, looking down at her crotch. “Will I have to wear this chastity belt thing?”

Daniel threw back his head and laughed. “No, you little slut. We wouldn’t want to keep the goodies from the guests, now would we?”

~*~

Liam had finished with his appointments in time to catch the 3:07 from the city, which meant he could be home by 4:30 or so, a full two hours earlier than usual. He started to call Daniel when he boarded the train to let him know but decided not to. He could give him the ten-minute heads-up when he got to his car.

Yet even then for some reason he didn’t call. Why shouldn’t he just pop in on them and see what they were doing? He wouldn’t find them waiting naked and kneeling by the door. Instead he’d catch them in the act.

Whoa.

The act? What was going on in his head? He trusted Daniel implicitly. Even after that one painful incident when he’d walked in on them…

No, he didn’t even like to remember it. Daniel had been right back then. It had nothing to do with sex and everything to do with obedience. Daniel had been punished and that was that.

If you trust him, act like it, Liam told himself firmly. Don’t go skulking around looking for trouble. You’ve never been a jealous man. Don’t start now. You want Alex there as much as he does.

Nodding with resolve, he took out his phone and called the number he knew best. When Daniel answered, he said, “I’ll be home in a few minutes. Sorry for the short notice.”

When he entered the foyer, he was greeted by his two kneeling subs. Alex was still wearing the chastity belt. Liam’s cock stirred with the sudden desire to rip it from her and take her then and there.

He turned his attention to Daniel, stepping in front of him and tapping his shoulder. Daniel stood and Liam kissed him, at the same time grabbing his hard-muscled ass and smacking it hard. Daniel’s eyes widened at the unexpected blow and predictably his cock began to lengthen.

Liam stepped back and moved toward the girl, tapping her shoulder. She rose gracefully, her eyes still downcast. “How was your first day of chastity, Alex? How did it make you feel to lose access to your own body?”

She looked up at his direct question, biting her lip in that nervous way she had. They would have to work on that. “It was fine, I guess.”

“Fine?” He raised his eyebrows. “Let’s try again. When your Master asks you a question about how something he’s done to you makes you feel you don’t give a perfunctory answer like that. You think about it, you weigh and measure it in your mind and then you speak from your heart. You tell the truth and you provide detail. If there are things you liked about it you share that along with what you found distasteful or difficult. That doesn’t mean anything will change but it’s important we know what’s going on inside your head, especially when you’re still so new to us.”

He glanced toward Daniel for agreement and for a split second almost thought he saw a scowl there. But in a flash it was gone, replaced by a serious nod. “That’s right, Alex. Answer Liam’s question properly. You should know better by now.”

“Yes, Sir.” Alex directed this toward Daniel. Then she faced Liam. “It makes me feel, um, submissive. I mean, it’s kind of uncomfortable, getting used to the strap pulled up between my legs like that, and before Daniel loosened it, it was really tight around my waist. But I guess at the same time that discomfort made me all the more aware of it. Aware I couldn’t touch myself even if I wanted to. It made me feel kind of sexy. Also kind of vulnerable. You know, like I had to depend on someone else if I needed to use the bathroom.”

“And did you?” Liam interrupted, wishing he had been there to watch her humiliation and determined the next time she asked he would be the one to take her to the toilet.