There was a knock at the door. The boy raised his head to look at it. At last, Master had returned. But wait, if it was his master then he wouldn’t have knocked. Before he could tell whoever it was not to come in the door opened to reveal Kay.
“Hey, I was-” Kay stopped and looked at the sight before him.
The boy on the bed turned bright red, blushing deeply. How could he explain this? Here he was, tied to the bed, a vibrator running inside his ass, and he was obviously enjoying it.
“Tristan, what happened?” Kay moved to the side of the bed.
Tristan pulled away as Kay tried to untie the strips of cloth that tied him down.
“Don’t,” He protested. “Don’t please.” He was almost crying. First his master left him here to take a phone call, now one of their roommates was getting mixed up in this. “Lex…” Tristan started to explain.
“Lex did this to you?” Kay asked, shocked. “Where did he go?”
Tristan looked away and felt his blush deepen. “He… got a phone call…” He mumbled.
Kay sat down on the bed and Tristan bit his lip. This wasn’t right. Kay was supposed to be leaving now.
“Well, that wasn’t very nice of him,” Kay said. He reached down and picked up the remote.
Tristan’s eyes widened. “Don’t!” He protested, but Kay ignored him and set the vibrator to the highest setting. Tristan’s fingers and toes curled at once, automatically. He bit back a moan, but kept protesting. “Kay… No… Only Master-”
“Master?” Kay repeated. “Is that what he’s doing? Training his own little slave?”
Tristan blushed. “Its not-” He started, but Kay kept talking. Tanned fingers ran over the tied boy’s chest.
“Hmm... You’re so sexy tied up like this. I wish Elliot would let me do this to him. He’d look so beautiful.” Kay reached down and grasped Tristan’s length.
Tristan’s hips bucked forward at the touch automatically and he bit back a moan.
“Only way to know is to ask him,” A voice said.
Tristan looked up to see Lex in the doorway. “Master!” He gasped breathlessly. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry Master, I told him-
“Hush,” Lex said and the boy was silent. His blue eyes moved to fix upon Kay.
Kay smiled sheepishly and released Tristan’s erection. The small boy whimpered but was ignored.
“Sorry,” Kay said. He got to his feet, still holding the remote in his hand. “I came here to borrow some lube. We seem to have run out.”
Lex rolled his eyes and went to the cabinet. He produced a bottle, and then he did something strange. Tristan watched as his master pulled out some ropes too.
“Give it a try,” He suggested. “Train your own little slave, don’t go taking mine.”
Kay smiled and took the bottle and the ropes. “I will. Where is Ellie anyway?”
“He’s down in the laundry room,” Tristan spoke up. He blushed and lowered his gaze at the glare that Master Lex gave to him. “Sorry Master,” He mumbled.
Lex sighed and pushed Kay toward the door. “Go ahead. And keep those ropes. We’ve got plenty of better things to use.”
Kay nodded and headed out the door. He stopped in the doorway and turned.
“Oh, and here,” He said as he tossed the remote control for the vibrator at Lex. “Have fun, you two.”
Lex watched the door until it closed, then rounded on Tristan, his eyes flashing dangerously.
to be continued...
“Hey, I was-” Kay stopped and looked at the sight before him.
The boy on the bed turned bright red, blushing deeply. How could he explain this? Here he was, tied to the bed, a vibrator running inside his ass, and he was obviously enjoying it.
“Tristan, what happened?” Kay moved to the side of the bed.
Tristan pulled away as Kay tried to untie the strips of cloth that tied him down.
“Don’t,” He protested. “Don’t please.” He was almost crying. First his master left him here to take a phone call, now one of their roommates was getting mixed up in this. “Lex…” Tristan started to explain.
“Lex did this to you?” Kay asked, shocked. “Where did he go?”
Tristan looked away and felt his blush deepen. “He… got a phone call…” He mumbled.
Kay sat down on the bed and Tristan bit his lip. This wasn’t right. Kay was supposed to be leaving now.
“Well, that wasn’t very nice of him,” Kay said. He reached down and picked up the remote.
Tristan’s eyes widened. “Don’t!” He protested, but Kay ignored him and set the vibrator to the highest setting. Tristan’s fingers and toes curled at once, automatically. He bit back a moan, but kept protesting. “Kay… No… Only Master-”
“Master?” Kay repeated. “Is that what he’s doing? Training his own little slave?”
Tristan blushed. “Its not-” He started, but Kay kept talking. Tanned fingers ran over the tied boy’s chest.
“Hmm... You’re so sexy tied up like this. I wish Elliot would let me do this to him. He’d look so beautiful.” Kay reached down and grasped Tristan’s length.
Tristan’s hips bucked forward at the touch automatically and he bit back a moan.
“Only way to know is to ask him,” A voice said.
Tristan looked up to see Lex in the doorway. “Master!” He gasped breathlessly. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry Master, I told him-
“Hush,” Lex said and the boy was silent. His blue eyes moved to fix upon Kay.
Kay smiled sheepishly and released Tristan’s erection. The small boy whimpered but was ignored.
“Sorry,” Kay said. He got to his feet, still holding the remote in his hand. “I came here to borrow some lube. We seem to have run out.”
Lex rolled his eyes and went to the cabinet. He produced a bottle, and then he did something strange. Tristan watched as his master pulled out some ropes too.
“Give it a try,” He suggested. “Train your own little slave, don’t go taking mine.”
Kay smiled and took the bottle and the ropes. “I will. Where is Ellie anyway?”
“He’s down in the laundry room,” Tristan spoke up. He blushed and lowered his gaze at the glare that Master Lex gave to him. “Sorry Master,” He mumbled.
Lex sighed and pushed Kay toward the door. “Go ahead. And keep those ropes. We’ve got plenty of better things to use.”
Kay nodded and headed out the door. He stopped in the doorway and turned.
“Oh, and here,” He said as he tossed the remote control for the vibrator at Lex. “Have fun, you two.”
Lex watched the door until it closed, then rounded on Tristan, his eyes flashing dangerously.
to be continued...
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