The Forbidden Room 01 - The Forbidden Room

by J P Barnaby

  He whispered softly to me, so that she wouldn’t hear. “Genevieve tells me that she’s very audibly stimulated, so don’t hold anything back.” Then, he took one step back and grabbed the hem of my t-shirt pulling it up slowly. My eyes left the girl’s only when my shirt was in front of them. I continued to watch her as he reached around me to unbutton and unzip my jeans, and then he pulled them down and I stepped out, leaving me naked before her eyes. Leaving my arms docile at my sides, his arms came around to stroke my chest, as his thumbs found my hardened nipples, I moaned and my head dropped back onto his shoulder. He took the opportunity to place little kisses on my exposed neck, and then my cheek. I turned my head slightly, searching, and was rewarded with his lips against mine. As his mouth opened and his warm tongue met mine, I faintly heard the girl moan. Progress was certainly being made.

  To be completely honest, I had started to forget the girl was in the room, especially when Master Ethan pinched both of my nipples. I ground my naked ass against his leather clad cock and was rewarded with a moan from him as well.

  “Oh, you like that don’t you, my Jayden?” he asked into my neck, loud enough for the girl to hear. I moaned and nodded. Then, his right hand ghosted down across my abdomen, my muscles clenching as I drew in a sharp breath, whimpering deep in my throat as his hand trailed across my naked hip. It took all of my willpower to leave my hands at my sides, but I managed. I gasped as his hand closed around my erection, and reaching up behind me I tangled my fingers in his hair, the battle to remain still was lost.

  “Mmmmmm…Master Ethan…Please….” I wasn’t sure what I was pleading for, but he had told me not to hold back. If he wanted to give our little insolent sub a show, I would certainly play along – especially if I got off as a result. He pumped me hard in his hand, and I thought for a second that my knees would buckle.

  “Tell me what you want,” he murmured low into my neck, still stroking me. It was difficult to form a coherent thought, but I did manage to get it out.

  “I want to suck you, Master. Please…Please let me suck you,” I cried, feeling my orgasm start to build. On my knees, without him stroking me, I had a shot at lasting longer than a minute or two. His hands were just too fucking good. Everything about him was too fucking good.

  “What a good boy….” he whispered, and then said louder so she could hear “you may.” I turned quickly and got to my knees. Quickly, I unsnapped the panel on his leather pants before taking him into my mouth. I felt his hands slide into my hair. While I couldn’t see the girl, I knew what she could see behind me and just to my left, she could watch his cock slide in and out of my mouth, she could watch his face as I sucked him deep and hard. A deep resonating moan in my throat made my lips vibrate, and I felt his hands tighten in my hair for just a second before he went back to stroking it. As I sucked him, on each stroke of his cock into my mouth I moaned deeply. The faster he moved, the more insistent my sounds became, his fingers were now locked in my hair. I knew he wanted to come, I could feel the strain in his muscles as he fought it. Finally, he pulled away all together.

  “Fuck…You think that’s funny do you?” he asked, and I chuckled as he pushed me onto my back on one of the padded mats. Grabbing the lube from the side table, he pushed my legs up so far that I was resting on my shoulder blades with my feet over my head, my back perpendicular to the floor, and my ass perfectly positioned in the air, so incredibly submissive like this, so fucking open to him. “You may be training as a Dom, boy, but as long as you wear that cuff – your ass is mine.” Then I groaned loudly as he entered me. He wasn’t angry or rough, but rather swift and gentle, holding my hips as he came down onto me, thrust after thrust, fucking me hard. I didn’t care about whether or not our display was doing the trick, all I really cared about was keeping my balance in this position, and how fucking good it felt.

  My muscles were clenched, holding myself in this position, and I was tighter for him, I could feel it. From the way my legs swayed slightly with the motion, to the tension in my back and shoulders, my whole body felt the effects of his thrusts. Then, he reached down and began to stroke me again. I was already excited from his ministrations earlier, and this position was just fucking turning me on. I felt so exposed, so dominated by him like this.

  “Do you want to come, my Jayden?” he asked with a smirk.

  “Yes, Master, please….” I cried out as his strokes became more insistent.

  “Look up,” he said quietly, and I opened my eyes and realized that in this position, the head of my cock was aimed directly at my face. I couldn’t decide if that excited me, or disgusted me. After a minute of deliberation, I finally decided on the former, and closing my eyes tightly, my orgasm ripped through me. Grunting as I came, I felt my own hot semen hit my face, making it all the more decadent. Then, I heard his low utterance of “fuck” as he thrust hard into me and stopped, coming inside my ass with a soft groan that sent a shiver right up my spine. God, I loved how he sounded.

  Finally, he released me, helping me slowly to lie on my back, and he was on top of me in an instant, kissing me hard. I moaned as his mouth met mine, and I felt him licking my lips slowly, tasting me on my lips. Behind me, I heard the girl struggling in her bonds, whimpering.

  “Go clean up first, and then I’ll go. We need to get back to playing with our toy,” he said, grinning at me. He stood up and walked over to her as I got to my feet. “Well, Danielle, do you think you’re ready to come for us now?” She nodded fiercely, whimpering, pleading behind the gag. After quickly cleaning up with a washcloth, I returned, then, Ethan left to clean up. While he was gone, I picked up the hard plastic vibrator and played with her a little, she was nearly in tears by the time he returned.

  “Make her come for us Jayden.” I knew the girl was so incredibly close to her orgasm, and when I pulled the vibrator away and she whined, almost pathetically. Watching her for a moment as she desperately tried to rub her legs together, to get some kind of relief. In her bound position, however, they just wouldn’t close.

  “Is this what you want?” I asked her, as I stroked my hardening cock in front of her face, and she nodded fervently. I ran the head along her cheek, and she closed her eyes. Moving back around her, I positioned myself so that the leg that was bound up in the air was over my shoulder – then, I thrust into her. She cried out behind the gag as I took a tight hold of the ropes around her hips, the ones that were baring the stress of her suspension, and her body began to swing lightly with the rhythm of my hard thrusts. Within just a few minutes, her body began to tremble in her bindings, her legs jerked, and I felt her tighten. Then I heard it, and it was like music to me – the all out, head thrown back scream to announce the start of her orgasm. Moaning, as her body shuddered all around me, I gave her a few more good thrusts to prolong the feeling for her, and then I pulled out. I was still so fucking hard.

  Ethan stood back and watched as I carefully released her from the ropes. She lay on the ground panting and shivering, and I started rubbing down her arms and legs. “Isn’t it better when you submit, little one?” I asked her as she pressed her forehead to my thigh in subjugation. While I stroked her hair, and Master Ethan walked over to us, he hadn’t bothered dressing after cleaning up, so we were both naked on either side of the girl.

  “Hands and knees, facing me Danielle,” I said in a low voice, and she scrambled to obey. Smirking at Ethan over her head, I saw his face held a similar expression. That is, until the look was replaced with desire as he entered the girl from behind. Sliding into her mouth, I chuckled and she moaned around my cock as Ethan thrust into her.

  “That’s it baby, that feels good doesn’t it?” Ethan asked as the girl began to thrust her hips back into his, but he held onto her tightly, keeping her on his rhythm. “Yeah, just like that.” It never failed to excite me to watch Master Ethan during sex, so incredibly strong and graceful.

  Danielle’s moans and whimpers were desperate and unrestrained now around me. The vibrations of her tight l
ips were pushing me hard toward my own impending climax. However, she reached hers first, the loud cry that erupted from her throat was muffled by my cock, driving me over the edge and I felt her swallow around me as I came. With my head thrown back from the sheer bliss that was her mouth, I didn’t see Ethan’s orgasm, but I did hear it, and fuck, he sounded so hot.

  Soon, Ethan and I both pulled back from the girl and she collapsed on the floor between us. Sitting down next to her, I pulled her towards me, and she rested with her head on my lap as I stroked her hair and Ethan traced lazy patterns on her bare calf.

  * * *

  “Hi,” he said jovially into the phone, and then paused. “It’s going well, he’s coming along beautifully.” Another pause. “Yes, so far none of the subs had anything negative to say about him… I know, I’m impressed.” He looked up at me and smiled. Oh, he is talking about me – that made me happy. “Yes...” I started to get up from the table to take a shower when his next words stopped me. “And how are you doing, is the medication helping?” And then, “That’s good. Are you still having nightmares?’ He was talking to Lexi, I had thought he was talking to another Dom. I told Ethan to tell Lexi that I would call her later and headed upstairs.

  It was with some trepidation that I left the kitchen. Still thinking about Lexi having nightmares, I walked into my room. I went through to the bathroom and undressed, finally removing my cuff last, wondering briefly what it would feel like when I didn’t wear it at all anymore. That thought made my chest constrict a little.

  When I was out of the shower, I dried quickly, not bothering to dress, feeling more comfortable with my body now than I ever had before. I placed the cuff back on my wrist; it was always the first thing to go on after I was dry, as it gave me a sense of security, making me feel wanted. With still about I about twenty minutes before I had to be in the room, I sat on my bed, leaning up against the pillows. The breeze from the open window felt nice on my body. My skin was still a little damp from the shower, and my nipples hardened at the touch of the cool air across them. I closed my eyes, and my hand drifted almost lazily to my burgeoning erection. Knowing that Ethan would have my ass if I got myself off, I just teased my cock lightly. I thought about that last night that Lexi was here, and how we had that beautiful session in the room. Fuck, I wished we could do that again, that we could all be together again.

  “Having a good time?” Ethan asked from the doorway, and I immediately withdrew my hand. He chuckled, and stepped passed the door to my bedroom. I followed him, and within a few minutes, we were joined by Mistress Nicole, and a captivatingly handsome blond boy.

  “It will be alright, Sean, we talked about this. You did not put men down as a hard limit, just a soft limit.” Nicole told the shaking boy as she stroked his cheek. “Do you want to please me?” she asked, her voice almost little girlish. He sighed, and nodded. “Master Ethan and Jayden will take very good care of you. I promise.” She leaned up and kissed his cheek, and then ruffled his straight strawberry blond hair, watching it fall into his apprehensive light green eyes. “Do you want me to stay with you?” Blushing, he shook his head. She nodded, and then with a quick hello to Ethan and me, walked through the door – leaving her frightened sub with us.

  Once inside the room, he began to grow excited in spite of his fear. He may be new to the lifestyle, and he may be even more reticent about his subservience to another man, but he was exhilarated at the thought of being dominated in this room. We could see it on his boyish features, not to mention his obvious erection.

  “Take your clothes off, Sean. I should not have to tell you that.” I told him sharply as he stood frozen in the doorway. He hastened to comply. Ethan and I also disrobed, there was no real reason to; we were just more comfortable that way. Turning to look at Sean, I saw that he was looking down; his hands laced behind his neck, he was still nervous, no doubt wondering what we had in mind for him. I remembered that feeling plainly. In fact, Sean reminded me a lot of myself from that very first day with Ethan. Even if his soft pouting lips and smooth flushed cheeks turned me on.

  “Do you want to serve us, Sean?” I asked from behind the boy, very low in his ear. “You may leave if you wish.” I ghosted my hand over his chest and his breath caught.

  “No…I…I want to stay.” His voice was barely above a whisper. It was the first time he had spoken, and his tone was shy, reverent as he addressed us. I liked that.

  “I’m not sure I believe that,” I said, with a hint of a smile at Ethan over the boy’s shoulder. He winked back.

  “I do, Sir. I do want to stay…Please….” he implored, no doubt frightened of what his Mistress would say if he left.

  “Show me,” I said, turning him slowly and looking into his face, he paled slightly.

  “H…How Sir?” he asked nervously, but I saw that his cock grew noticeably harder.

  “Have you ever sucked a man’s cock before, boy?” I asked, and he shook his head slowly, a look of blank incomprehension on his face.

  “On your knees then, I’ll teach you,” I said to him, reaching out to stroke his face, I wanted his first experiences to be a little different than mine. Ethan had been fairly careful with me, but he had not been tender or kind by any means. This kid was barely over eighteen, he needed more care than I had been shown. When he got to his knees quickly, I stepped forward so that my cock was just inches from his sweet berry colored lips.

  “Kiss it, Sean.” I held my cock level, so that he could touch his soft lips to the tip. “That’s it…Now lick the head….” He stuck his tongue out tentatively and licked the head of my cock. I was so hard I thought I might just come all over his sweet face right then, but I held it off. “Now the shaft,” I managed to get out in a strained voice. For a kid with no experience, he made feel like a teenage boy. As he licked me, I decided I was going to blow much too soon if we kept going.

  “Ethan?” I asked, and he came over, his cock just as hard as mine.

  “Turn around, Sean,” Ethan said, and the boy turned, looking up at Ethan with those innocent eyes, and I walked over to the side table.

  “Open.” I heard Ethan say to the boy, and I turned to watch Ethan slide his hard cock into the boy’s mouth. I brought a paddle and the lube back to where Ethan and Sean were and stood behind the boy. I set the lube off to the side, and pushed Sean’s legs apart with my foot. By widening his stance, he would be better equipped to take my blows. The first one caught him by surprise and he yelped around Ethan’s cock in his mouth, and then whined softly. He was more prepared for the next one which made him whimper. Then, I spanked him in earnest. His skin was red, and there were tears streaming down his soft face by the time I was finished. His cries had just started to subside when I caught sight of Ethan’s face. His eyes were now closed, and he was relaxing his jaw around a deep moan. The boy whimpered as Ethan filled his mouth. To his credit, he swallowed every bit without being told. He had wonderful potential as a sub.

  When Ethan pulled out of his mouth, I pushed his shoulders down so that he was on all fours in front of me. lubed up my hand a little and reached forward to stroke him. He brought his head up, and then let it fall again, moaning softly, trying hard to control himself. While I stroked him harder, I used by other hand to prepare his ass for me. There was nothing in his mouth to muffle the sound of his whimpers and cries as my fingers penetrated his virgin hole. He shook his head from side to side, but didn’t say his safe word – which Nicole had told us was “fire truck”. I gave him a few more minutes to mentally prepare himself as I stroked his cock and his ass in tandem movements. When his legs began to tense, I pulled my fingers out and put the head of my erection against his entrance.

  As I pushed forward gently, his body froze, and he whimpered loudly as I entered him, and his hips moved forward away from me. Growling, I pulled him back, inching into him. He had moved to his forearms, and I saw that his hands were balled into fists. I don’t think I’d ever felt anything so fucking tight around my cock, it was bett
er than being in his little mouth. Pushing forward until the length of my erection was perfectly sheathed inside him; his whole body shook as I reached forward again and began to stroke him in time with my thrusts into his ass. They were gentle thrusts, but he still whimpered each time I drove into him.

  After several minutes, of me rubbing his hip as I fucked him, just that simple affection, he stopped trembling. “That’s it, you like that don’t you?” I asked in his ear, as I began to fuck him harder. Simultaneously, I also stroked him harder with my slick hand. It took a few more minutes, but I then I felt his cock start to spasm in my hand. With my lips still next to his ear I murmured to him “Come for me, angel.” I was so close; I knew he had to be too. Off to the side, Ethan was still watching us, it was exciting being watched. I closed my eyes, trying to hold off on my orgasm until the boy had come, which thankfully, didn’t take long. After a surprisingly short amount of time, he cried out hoarsely, and came wildly onto the hardwood floor. As he came, his ass tightened perceptibly around me and I pulled him back against my hips as I filled his sweet little ass.

  As I started to come down from one of the best orgasms I’d ever had, I fell back onto my ass and pulled him with me, sitting with my back against a nearby table leg, I pulled him back onto me, holding him, stroking his hair as he cried into my chest. It seemed that the emotional and physical climaxes were just too much for him.

  “Shhhhh….It’s okay angel,” I said, and he turned his head slightly and kissed my naked chest. We sat there for a long time, until he was able to calm himself. As he calmed, I noticed that he was starting to get hard again. “Are you ready to keep going?” I placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, and he nodded. I looked up to Master Ethan, who was watching us with a peculiar expression on his face, one I couldn’t quite place. It didn’t appear to be anger, but he didn’t look happy either. Then he broke eye contact with me, and went back to one of the larger cabinets in the back, pulling out a piece of strange looking furniture. It looked almost like a child’s teeter totter, but it had penis-shaped attachments affixed to where seats would have been. I stood up, bringing the boy with me.