The Engagement

by D. J. Heart

  “Good. I’m going to fill you up now.”

  Adam didn’t talk after that. He massaged David’s belly as it filled with water, showing no mercy when David started to cramp and cry out – stroking his hands down David’s trembling body and squeezing his cock.

  When three quarters of the bad had been forced into David’s belly, he started pleading with Adam to let him go.

  “Do you really want me to stop?” Adam asked, clamping the hose shut and cupping the now rounded swell of David’s stomach.

  He looked pregnant.

  David was still for over a minute, breathing harshly and whimpering. “How much is left?” he finally asked.

  “Just a little bit,” Adam said, grinning and kissing the skin at the edge of David’s collar. “Don’t you want to be good for me and take it?”

  David was quiet for another minute, calming down and getting used to the massive amount of water in his inflated stomach.

  “Okay,” he mumbled.

  “Are you sure?” Adam asked, pressing down on his stomach with the heel of his palm and making him cry out. “If you say yes now I’m not going to stop until the bag is empty no matter how pretty you beg.”

  David nodded, seeming to have found his resolve. “I can do it.”

  Adam grinned and kissed the back of his neck again, unclamping the tube and moving his hand to David’s cock. The boy was still rock hard, a stark contradiction to his whimpered pleading earlier, and Adam masturbated him with slow, sure strokes.

  Pre-cum coating his hand, David’s cock throbbing in his grip, Adam watched with hungry eyes as the bag emptied and David’s stomach swelled even greater. He disconnected the hose and put away the bag, running a hand over the nozzle now functioning as a butt plug.

  “You look amazing,” Adam mumbled, getting into the tub behind David and pulling the boy into his lap. The change in position had David squirming, the pressure on his stomach when Adam lifted him up and bending him over making him scream.

  “You’re okay,” Adam rumbled, letting David lean back against his chest. He arranged the boy so that David’s feet were resting on his leather-clad thighs, his bound legs splayed wide on either side of his stomach.

  The black leather of Adam’s boots and breeches were a stark contrast to the white tub and David’s pale skin.

  Rubbing David’s belly, Adam nuzzled his nose against the back of David’s head, smelling the leather of the hood and teasing at the straps with his teeth.

  “I need to go to the bathroom,” David muttered, sounding a little desperate.

  “In a minute,” Adam said, calm and in no rush at all. He pressed down on David’s stomach and grinned at the low groan the pressure elicited. “I want you to come first.”

  Moving his hand down to David’s cock, Adam wrapped the slick length in his fist and started pumping it up and down, making sure to pay extra attention to the head of his cock.

  David moaned, urging Adam to jerk him off harder and faster, but Adam ignored him in favor of his own steady pace.

  The last thing he wanted was for David to come quickly.

  “Please,” David pleaded, writhing on Adam’s lap. The movement only served to grind his ass down on Adam’s erection.

  “Stop being so greedy,” Adam shushed him, using his thumb to stroke over David’s slit for a few seconds. David arched his back, clearly close to coming, and Adam relaxed his grip. “You’ll come when I want you to.”

  David let out a frustrated whine, but he didn’t say anything more.

  Ten minutes later, David sweating and moaning and getting more and more agitated, Adam finally let him come. He jerked his hand up and down with quick, tight strokes, the pad of his thumb a constant presence on David’s sensitive cock head.

  “That’s it,” he growled when David erupted, grinning against the back of his head as David spilled his load. “Shoot your load for daddy.”

  David trembled, moaning and crying out as Adam worked his cock. Milking him dry, Adam didn’t stop masturbating his captive until his cock had lost its hardness and every squeeze made him whimper from overstimulation.

  “All done,” Adam said, dropping David’s limp little cock and wiping his hand on the bulging belly. He reached around and undid the restraints on David’s arms and legs, freeing his hands and taking off the hood.

  David blinked blearily, looking down at his belly with fascinated horror.

  “Holy fuck,” he whispered.

  “You can go to the bathroom, now. Take a shower and clean your ass out again and then meet me in the bedroom.” Adam stepped out of the tub and kissed David’s sweaty forehead. “You can deflate the nozzle by twisting the valve.”

  David looked up at him with wide eyes, slowly stretching out his legs and clenching and unclenching his hands. He grabbed the edge of the tub and rose slowly, wincing as he climbed unsteadily to his feet.

  “Need a hand?” Adam asked, holding out his hand to help David out of the tub. David took it with a grateful look and stepped over the edge, letting go as soon as he was out and rushing over to the toilet.

  Adam picked up the hood, mitts and restraints and left the room. He had no interest in that part of the enema process. Closing the door behind him, Adam headed into his closet and looked through his selection of plugs and dildos.

  Testing the weight of a black monster in the shape of a dragon’s cock, he grinned.

  He couldn’t wait to see how much David’s ass could take.

  4

  David

  After going to the bathroom – a blissful and disgusting process – David stepped into the shower and scrubbed himself down, his belly still aching from the size of the enema.

  His thighs trembled as he stood under the spray and David had to take a moment to collect himself. He could still feel the phantom echo of the hood covering his face – straps pushing down on his eyes and mouth and under his jaw – and of the tight mitts squeezing his hands into fists and making them useless.

  He shuddered at the memory, wondering why he’d found it so thrilling.

  How did Adam know that he liked these things? No one else had ever looked at him and instantly clocked him as a submissive slut in need of bondage and punishment.

  How was it that Adam saw right through him?

  David didn’t have a clue and he put the question aside for another day.

  Adam’s shower had an enema hose attachment, and remembering the older man’s directive David used it to make sure his ass was properly clean. He winced at the feeling of warm water shooting up his butt, the shower attachment forcing it in at a much faster rate than Adam’s enema bag, and when he felt sufficiently full he rushed to the toilet to expel the water.

  He breathed out in relief when he saw that the water was clean. The last thing he wanted was for Adam to have an excuse to tie him down and give him another enema.

  Getting back into the shower and repeating the process just to be safe, David then cleaned his whole body, paying special attention to his hole and the space between his thighs.

  Enemas always left him feeling dirty and in need of a good scrubbing.

  Once he felt clean, David stepped out of the shower and dried off with one of Adam’s huge fluffy towels. He fixed his hair in the mirror as best he could without any wax or gel and then faced the door to the bedroom.

  He was nervous. Adam was intense, and David had no doubt that there was more than just a hard fuck in store for him.

  Taking a fortifying breath, he pushed open the door and stepped into the bedroom.

  Adam was sitting on the bed, still wearing the scary leather uniform pants and tall boots that looked like something in a gay dictator would design for his guards, a blanket spread out over the mattress behind him and a collection of plugs and dildo’s that had David’s hole clamping shut in fear.

  He recognized some of the bigger dildos. They were from a company called Bad Dragon that specialized in toys of extreme size based on the imagined endowment of mythical cr
eatures. With knots, ridges and flared heads, the massive dildos were terrifying.

  “Don’t worry,” Adam said, taking a purple monstrosity with thick bumps all along the shaft and slapping it down in his hand. “We won’t start with these.”

  David closed his eyes and wavered.

  “Do I need to tie you up?” Adam asked, his voice going low and dangerous. He rose from the bed and walked forward, invading David’s personal space and clamping his hand down on his neck. “Do you want me to tie you up?”

  This time his voice was soft and low, the rumble of raising goose bumps on David’s arms.

  David nodded.

  God help him, but he wanted to be tied up. He couldn’t explain it, but with Adam standing there in his leather pants with a collection of sex toys from hell on the bed behind him, David wanted nothing more than to be back in the hood, hands tied and at the taller man’s mercy.

  Adam grinned, leaning down and pulling him in for a kiss. It was rough and violent, Adam’s tongue thrusting into his mouth and licking across his teeth, hand still clutching David’s neck in a firm grip.

  “You’re so fucking hot, do you know that?” Adam growled, his other hand grabbing David’s chin and angling his head up. With one hand on his neck and one gripping his chin, David couldn’t move an inch, forced to stay where Adam wanted him.

  It was perfect.

  Pulling back, Adam spit in David’s face and smacked his cheek, smearing the spit all over his face while David recovered from the shock of being hit.

  It hadn’t hurt, and the way his cheek stung was going right to his cock.

  He decided not to dwell on why something so mean would turn him on – at least not now when Adam was making him feel so good,

  “Let’s get you on the bed,” Adam said, using his grip on David’s neck to steer him toward the edge of the mattress. He pushed David down, nudging him up onto the blanket to lie down on his back above and to the left of the toys.

  Staring up at the ceiling David felt like he was in a trance.

  Adam tied his wrists to his ankles, using a smooth rope that felt like silk against his skin, forcing him to bend his knees and lift his legs up to his chest. Adam then used a spreader bar to force David’s feet apart, his hole now completely exposed, and then attached the bar to a rope dangling from the ceiling and tying it in place.

  David couldn’t lower or close his legs, his body completely at Adam’s mercy.

  “There we go,” Adam said, squeezing David’s ass and pressing his thumb at the dry opening of his hole. “All ready for some good stretching. Are you comfortable?”

  David swallowed and nodded. The position left him feeling vulnerable and exposed, and it wasn’t the most comfortable he’d ever been, but he wasn’t going to complain.

  “You certainly look like you’re having fun,” Adam mused, stroking his thumb up David’s taint and pressing down. The pressure on his prostate caused a trickle of clear fluid to leak out of his cock.

  David blushed. His cock lay hard and throbbing against his belly, a testament to how much he was getting off on Adam’s treatment of him.

  “Something’s missing,” Adam mused, pulling at the rim of David’s hole with his thumb. He studied David with a considering expression before grinning. “I know. A nice fat gag, that’s what you need. Give you something to suck on.”

  Adam walked to the closet and came back with some sort of face harness with a stumpy looking rubber penis attached to it. David didn’t even think to protest before the rubber cock was pushed into his mouth and Adam was fastening the straps around his head, under his chin and up on either side of his nose to cross over the top of his head.

  The straps all buckled at the back of David’s head, keeping the fake cock trapped inside his mouth. It wasn’t long enough to trigger his gag reflex, but it was close.

  “Practice for when I want you to warm my cock,” Adam said, leaning down and kissing his cheek next to the leather strap.

  David, mouth full, couldn’t answer.

  “Yeah, you like that,” Adam said, voice low like he was speaking more to himself than to David. He sat down in front of David’s ass, spreading his legs and resting them on either side of David’s body. If he bent his neck David was pretty sure he could reach the leather of Adam’s boot with his tongue.

  Cold lube landed on his taint and ran down the crack of his ass, over his hole, distracting David from thinking about Adam’s massive stompers.

  “Get you nice and slick,” Adam mused, pushing two fingers into David’s ass and twisting them around. Adam had big hands, but after the inflatable nozzle of the enema tube it would take more to make David really feel the stretch.

  That was probably why Adam quickly moved on from scissoring the two fingers in David’s hole and added a third and fourth in quick order.

  Now David was feeling it. Four of Adam’s thick fingers was considerably bigger than the plug-like nozzle, and David bit down on the fake cock in his mouth as Adam forced his fingers in past the third knuckle.

  The stretch burned, bigger than any cock he’d ever taken, and tears welled up in the corner of his eyes as Adam just kept pushing his knuckles in and out of his ass.

  “Look at you, taking four fingers like a champ,” Adam said, twisting his hand and pushing down on David’s taint from the outside with his thumb. “Think you can take my fist?”

  David made a noise of vigorous protest and Adam chuckled.

  “Maybe later, huh?” he said, fucking his four fingers in and out of David’s ass faster and faster. Abruptly, he pulled his hand out and smacked David’s ass. “I think it’s time for some toys.”

  Letting his head relax back against the mattress, David stared up at the ceiling. He didn’t want to know which one of the toys Adam would choose.

  “Just relax,” Adam said, and the next minute something blunt and rubbery was pressing for entry against his hole. David did his best to stop clenching, and the head of the dildo popped into his hole.

  It wasn’t nearly as thick as he’d feared.

  “Greedy hole,” Adam commented, pushing the dildo deeper. It got a little wider, but pretty soon David felt the swell of the fake balls against his ass and he breathed out in relief. He’d taken the whole thing.

  Adam twisted the dildo and kept pushing, nestling the fake balls all the way up against David’s taint. Then he yanked it out and picked up a new toy.

  “That was too easy,” he mumbled, and the next thing David knew something bigger and firmer in texture was pushing against his rim.

  This time it took Adam longer to slip the toy inside. It had no give and it was cold, reminding David of glass or steel, and when the head popped in David bit back a groan of pain.

  His ass felt like it was stretched to its limit. David tried to mumble a request for a moment to get used to the intrusion, but Adam ignored the noises coming from his mouth and pushed.

  Gritting his teeth against the gag, David forced himself to keep breathing as the toy was pushed deeper and deeper into his ass. Widening along its length and getting no softer, David didn’t know how his ass wasn’t tearing at the cruel invasion.

  “That’s more like it,” Adam grunted, pushing down on the base of the toy with a vicious little jab that had David crying out past the gag. “Yeah, you take it.”

  David closed his eyes, the toy not moving any further. Adam twisted it around, the movement pulling on David’s insides, and fucked the toy in place.

  “Just think,” Adam mused, holding the plug in place with the palm of his hand while he massaged David’s prostate through his taint. “In a year this won’t even stretch you. I’ll have you trained to take my fist up to the elbow.”

  David let out a muffled noise of protest. There was no way he was letting Adam do anything even remotely like elbow-deep fisting, no matter how hot it was when he took charge and abused David’s body.

  That kind of damage would probably leave him in diapers, and there was simply no way David was
agreeing to it.

  “You don’t think so?” Adam asked, thumbing at the rim of David’s hole where the skin was stretched tight around the base of the dildo. “What makes you think I’m going to give you a choice, baby?”

  Adam laughed, yanking the toy out of David’s ass and putting it aside, picking up an even bigger one and coating it with lube.

  David made another loud noise of protest and Adam chuckled. “I’m just fucking with you,” he said, leaning down and kissing David’s inner thigh. David felt him smile against the skin of his thigh, scraping his teeth over the sensitive flesh and biting down.

  David yelped at the sudden pain.

  Pulling away, Adam grinned down at him. His inner thigh throbbed where Adam had bit him.

  “You’re mine,” Adam said, pushing the head of the slicked up monster dildo against the bruise before trailing it down to the entrance of his hole. “Don’t forget it.”

  David was pretty sure that with how much his ass was going to hurt in the morning he wouldn’t forget any time soon.

  An hour later, his ass tender and throbbing, Adam released David from the silky ropes and laid him out on his stomach.

  David’s limbs tingled after being tied up and elevated, his cock a hard throbbing thing where it lay trapped between his stomach and the mattress.

  He’d been close to coming a few times while Adam stretched and played with his ass, the stimulation of his prostate driving him crazy, but Adam had known just when to hold still so that David’s orgasm stayed out of reach.

  “You want to come, baby?” Adam asked, straddling his thighs and leaning over his back. He unbuckled the straps holding the weird penis gag in place and pulled it out of David’s mouth. “You want daddy to make you come?”

  David bit back a moan. That was the second time Adam had called himself daddy, and David liked it more than he cared to admit.

  “Yes,” David mumbled, his jaw hurting from being held apart for too long.

  “Ask me nicely,” Adam said, lining the head of his cock up with David’s hole and pressing at the abused entrance. Adam’s hand moved to the back of David’s neck at the junction of his shoulder, squeezing down. “Come on, ask daddy to fuck the come out of you.”