by Sky McCoy
Hayden argued. “I’m an artist. Not a fucking fashion model.” I opened the car and he stepped inside and buckled up. I turned on the motor and headed out of the parking lot when I saw Daniel on his bike looking smoking hot in his leather and biker boots, and a shorter, smaller man climbing behind him. Although the man wasn’t short, because Daniel appeared to dwarf most men except Lou.
“Look where Daniel went to,” I said, driving my car in the direction of his parked motorcycle. He had his helmet in his hand ready to put it on when I pulled up beside him and shouted, “I need to make an appointment with you.”
“Saturday is a good time. Come to the club about eleven p.m., and I’ll personally show you around,” Daniel said, with a wide predatory smile.
“Can I bring my friend here?” Hayden threw something at me, his mouth wide.
“Yeah, bring Hayden.”
Hayden turned and locked eyes with me. He remembered Hayden’s name. Go figure. Now why would Daniel remember Hayden from meeting him only once? Daniel is acting as if he didn’t know Hayden was standing next to me in the club, I thought.
“Oh, I forgot, Luca said to turn your phone on.” Daniel put on his helmet, climbed on his bike, roared the throttle, turned and looked at the man waiting patiently on the back of his motorcycle—double fuck—and shot down the street in front of us.
Hayden glared at me. “Why did you ask to bring me along? I thought I’d die when he called my name,” Hayden said with a closed smile, looking forward.
“I knew you were too shy to ask.” I glanced at him looking satisfied, and took off after aiming a smile Hayden’s way. I wanted Hayden to get a clear picture of what he would be missing if he didn’t try to go for a man like Daniel. “To claim a man like Daniel, rich and arrogant, Hayden, you have to at least act as if you’re in his class. After you get him, then you can be and look like an artist, but now you have to fake it until you make it.”
When Hayden’s smile grew wide and I heard him chuckle, I knew he understood.
The next day I took Hayden shopping. We didn’t have much time for all the things we needed to do. I’d googled Leather Bound and found a website where I called and negotiated with one of the secretaries who needed a lawyer’s advice to give me Daniel’s private number.
I called him to make sure he knew I’d be there for a training session.
I asked him if he could train me and he asked if Hayden would come tonight as support, which I’d already thought about and because I wanted Hayden to find someone he could be happy with.
Getting Hayden up to snuff wasn’t that hard. He just needed a new wardrobe. He had saved a good chunk of his tips and he sensed he was contributing to a worthy cause—getting a smoking-fucking-hot man to tie him up, and whip his ass if he needed it.
With me it was learning how to accept and give in to Luca or risk losing him, and I didn’t want that. When I spoke to Daniel, he’d agreed that for me to keep Lou, I had to be disciplined.
I drove to the club with Hayden and a young man greeted us at the door. He showed Hayden to another part of the enormous house. I watched as Hayden climbed the stairs looking back and I hunched my shoulders at him. Hayden could take care of himself I thought.
As Hayden disappeared into a room to the left, the young man with a tight smile instructed me to follow him. He appeared all business, much like the law firm I’d signed a contract with last week.
Lou didn’t have to let me out of my contract with Summer and Healy, but he did, and I was sure he’d catch hell from his partner for doing that, but there were some things that brought perks like fucking the boss.
The young man with the fake smile pointed me in another direction on the first floor. “Here are the showers. The Master requires this before you meet with him. After your first session then it’s into the steam room.” He slanted his head to the side. “Now clean up.”
After my shower, I opened the door to find him like a dog waiting for his Master to come home. “I see you found everything to your liking.”
Yes, I found the thick white robe with the initials, LB, in gold on the front pocket.
Then the young man steered me past a group of rooms as if I was going to a doctor’s office. “We’re going to take the one on the far right.” He opened the door and held out his hand. I gave him a nervous smile, my bottom lip quivering, and I walked inside the room with him behind me. “Mr. Rae, take off your robe and lie across that table. But first here’s a mask. Put it on and wait for the Master.
Then, I watched him leave and the door closed. I made my way through a dim-lit room with thick carpet on the floor and the walls were of decorative black leather padding with gold studs. I dropped my robe and lay on my stomach. I felt so peaceful lying there naked. Then I put on the mask. At first I was afraid of the idea of not seeing anything, but then that feeling subsided and I felt free. Too free and too relaxed.
After I had lain there for a while, I began to question if this was what I wanted to do. I was allowing another man to discipline me when I could have done that with Lou, but I wanted to surprise Lou after I’d completed my training.
Daniel had advised, “It’s better if it is me training you instead of Luca. Luca will not do the things I’ll require of you. And you wouldn’t take him seriously. He loves you. I don’t.”
When the doors opened, I heard everything around me, but saw nothing. My senses intensified with every movement. Daniel wore slippers and I turned my head waiting for him to speak, but he didn’t. I heard him reach for something to my left and my breath became shallow. I heard a sharp snap of a leather strap as if he was testing it.
“We’ll begin with the restraints. I’m going to tie your hands,” Daniel said, in a low hoarse voice. It sounded like a harsh whisper. I wondered if he was coming down with a cold, but I didn’t detect a cough.
I hesitated. I wasn’t sure I should answer. “Did you hear me?” He barked close to my ear. I smelled him.
“Yes, Master, but—”
“You shouldn’t question what I say. You are new to this, Ethan, and this is your first day. I promise you, I’ll take it slow. I felt a trail of leather along my spine and then the leather crop stopped at my buttocks. “Nice.”
I questioned that remark, but not aloud. I wasn’t sure, but I thought Daniel said it would be strictly professional.
“Maybe we should try something different. I will bind both your wrists and legs. I don’t like the way you’re moving around. This session will be intense as I said before. You need a safe word. As he walked around to tie my hands, I thought I could recognize that scent, but I wasn’t sure.
“My safe word is Luca.”
I heard a chuckle.
“Good. Now we can begin.” The voice now soothing, but forceful. “Now you must follow my every command. If you don’t, there will be consequences.”
He reached for my legs, passing his warm palms up and down, then leaning forward grabbing each cheek in his hands. Finally he opened my ass. Again I heard his loud breathing. “Nice.” Then he leaned forward and placed his tongue rimming my hole.
“You’re not supposed to do this,” I protested.
“I can do whatever I want. I’m the acting Daddy here, remember, and you’re just the boy. You have no say in the matter.” I squirmed around on the table and he reached and adjusted the leather straps on my legs. Then he smacked my ass with a crop. I tightened my muscles and Daniel forced my ass cheeks apart. “If you persist in questioning my every move, I will gag you and restrain that cute bottom of yours. Do you want that?” I shook my head. “Since you’ve been obstinate, and can’t take orders, it’s time for me to discipline you.”
I lay and waited for whatever he had in mind. I waited and he stood there and when I’d relaxed, I felt the sting of leather hit each ass cheek, and it wasn’t from a crop or his hand.
“Do I have to do more? I think you like when I punish you,” he said, his words warning me that he’d be happy to accommodate me if I enjo
yed pain. “I can do it with my palm or this leather, which one?”
“Your hand,” I whispered.
“Then remain still and quiet, or I may have to use the leather on you again. Now turn around on your back. Don’t worry. I’ve been tying leather for years. I know how to leave just amount of room for what I’m asking you to do.” He’d been right. He knew exactly what he was doing. He’d left just enough room with those straps for movement.
He reached inside a drawer and pulled something out.
“I have two clamps, and I will put these on your nipples. If they’re too painful, then use your safe word.”
I heard his footsteps as he strolled to a small table I’d seen when I first entered the room. I felt a warm gentle kiss on my left nipple, then a tug from his teeth before he placed the clamp. Then... snap. I felt a sting. Excitement coursed through me and my cock filled, rocketing upward, and jerked from the moving arousal that coursed through me.
Fuck me but that was intense and I loved that feeling, I thought.
Reaching with his fist he stroked my cock once before he placed the clamp on my right nipple and once again the same reaction and goose-pimples erupted over my skin.
“You’re a good student. I can tell you’re enjoying being bound, and I see you can handle a lot of pain. Let me warn you, that I enjoy inflicting pain, and you have to be able to handle it, because Luca is all about rough sex and pain,” Daniel confessed.
When he reached for my cock, he observed and exclaimed, “You naughty boy, you’re coming, and I didn’t command you to. I think I should punish you. You’re not supposed to come until I tell you to,” he said with a playful voice. “However, there are restraints that will prevent you from disobeying me, but I don’t think I’ll use those now. Maybe later. Do you know what Top means?”
“Yes, Master.” I answered quickly.
“Then I expect you to act as if you do at all times. Can you do that?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want to be Luca’s boy?”
“Yes, more than anything,” I admitted.
“You are a bottom. You take orders. You don’t give them. Do you understand me?”
“Yes.”
“Are you ready to accept what I’m going to do?”
“Luca.”
“Why are you using your safe word? I haven’t done anything yet.”
“I’m having second thoughts,” I said.
“I understand your apprehension, but you agreed and signed a form stating that you would submit, and allow me to train you. You begged me to teach you how to be a good boy for Luca. Luca is a Leather Daddy, and if you’re going to be with him, you have to complete your training. ”
“I’m aware of what I said, but Luca is the only man that I want to touch me. I can’t go any further with you. Luca is my Daddy and he wouldn’t want you or anyone to touch me the way I suspect you’re getting ready to. I belong to him.”
“Maybe I was too rough on you,” he admitted.
“It’s not that. I’m used to rough. I enjoy rough, but not with you, with Luca.”
“Do you mean that?” My blindfold came off with a pass of his hand. It took a second for my eyes to focus in the dim-lit room, but I saw a large man standing over me all in black leather wearing a mask. When he pulled the mask off it was who I thought it was all along.
“Did you know it was me? Luca questioned, standing looking down at me tied to the table.
A sexy smile sneaked across his handsome face. His blue eyes sparkling in the dim light. He looked so sexy in that leather. My heart pounded in my chest. My throat dried, my face flushed, and my pulse zoomed.
“Not at first. Not even when you spanked my ass, and used the flogger.”
“Did you mean what you said, Ethan?” I raised my eyebrow. I had said as much. “About not letting anyone touch you but me.”
“Yes I did. All of it. I’m yours, Luca.”
Luca toed off his soft shoes, dropped his leathers. He stood there tall, wide shoulders, muscular arms and legs, and a gorgeous specimen of a man.
“Before you do what I know you will, take those damn nipple clamps off me. I think your teeth will do a better job,” I said, my voice and mouth smiling.
Luca chuckled and leaned over me, taking the clamps off gently, then wrapping his palms around both of my legs, and pulled me into him. I looked up at my arms tied to the top of the table. “I think I will leave them tied for a while,” Luca scolded.
He reached on a table nearby, spilled lube on his hard length, then along my crack, and he stroked his thick cock with his fist. The cock I’d grown to love. The thick leaky cock that filled me so completely. His hips banged forward burrowing into my tight ring of muscles, heightening my desire for him.
I had to catch my breath as he crashed into my insides, then pulled out and drove his stiff cock in again.
Standing, his fist meeting his base and my hole, he stilled his cock inside of me, leaned his head on my chest, and with his warm mouth, captured my nipple between his teeth, and bit it. My cock responded and thumped hard against his chest. I wanted to grab my dick and stroke it, but I couldn’t and the frustration made me bite Luca’s shoulder.
Luca’s eyes shot to me and a laugh followed.
“Untie me,” I shouted.
“Not now, baby. This is my time,” he declared with a soft calm voice. “I’m not going to waste a minute of it.” He pushed deeper into me with my open legs on both sides of him and my feet planted on the mat. Luca pushed my legs further apart to get closer to me as he leaned over untying my wrists.
The minute they were released, I wrapped them around his neck kissing him hard and biting his lips, and he returned the favor as he plowed in, pulling out with me pushing closer to him, enjoying the closeness, kissing him feverishly, and rubbing the stubble growth on his face.
Then he stopped. His cock pulsated stiff inside me, and harder than ever. He looked at me with his deep-blue eyes and smiled into my mouth, “Marry me.”
I leaned away, opened my mouth, blinking several times, wondering if I’d heard him correctly. “What did you say?” I had to ask, because I thought there had been a mistake.
“Marry me. Will you marry me?” Holy fuck. He was asking me to marry him while he was fucking me. I thought that would make me soft, but for some ungodly reason, I was harder than ever.
“Do I have to answer now?” I said breathless, groaning from the pleasure that raced through me and threatened to end prematurely.
Lou’s lips tipped up to the right. “Yes. I wish you would.” I felt his cock vibrate inside of me, then as our eyes locked, his hips lurched forward, his cock’s head hit my prostate. I exhaled and let out a strangled pleasured sound, then glanced down to see cum shooting all over Luca’s stomach.
“Well, I guess you’re mine, Luca, and I’m the only one for you,” I said, remembering a song Luca sang to me as I lay in his arms, watching the sun rise on a cliff, overlooking the Grand Canyon.
“Yes, I’ll marry you,” I said, choking out an awkward laugh unable to believe that those words were coming out of my mouth.
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Leather and Bound Collar
Leather and Bound Collar
By Sky McCoy
Copyright 2019
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Chapter 1
Ethan
I don’t know what the fuck to do? Now I’m overthinking again. Lou
had warned me to stay in the moment, enjoy life, not project myself into the future and try to solve problems that haven’t occurred, but I can’t help that, it’s baked into my DNA I suppose, because try as I might I can’t overcome my behavior.
I have this thing I do with my hands that alert Lou that I’m worried about something.
He glances over at me leans in and gives me a kiss. Then he asks, “Can I come up?” His voice is so sexy that I almost give in.
Of course I want him to visit me, but not now. Aside from my selfishness, I’m a slob. Got that from being the only child with a doting mother. Yeah she really fucked me up by washing my clothes, bringing over food and helping me buy clothes, especially when I wanted an expensive leather jacket, and I’d blown most of my money on a luxurious apartment, a BMW, and clothes and shoes I will never wear in a lifetime.
I told Hayden that he needed a daddy because of his sloppy appearance, but I’m the one who needs one, and I have my daddy, but I’m pretending that I can handle everything myself when the opposite is true.
Some of all the useless shit I spent my money on is still in storage. “Not now, Lou. I want to clean up and maybe cook for you to show you how much I love you. They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.”
“That’s a little outdated the way you can get take out anytime.” Lou smiles at me even though he can see through my excuses. I used this excuse before, I think.
“I know, but those are my mother’s sayings, and she’s right.”
“What about your mother? What would she say?” I asked just to change the conversation.
“My mother would say that if a man love’s you, he’ll overlook your short comings.” That’s why I love Lou, he’s a good man and his mother must be the same. “Okay, baby, I get it. You don’t want me to see where you live just yet. I’ll give you your space.” Lou smiled.