Rope is My Favorite Lingerie

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

Through the side door and into the kitchen. Through the hallway and into the main room. On my left is the main door to my home. Oak wood doors with a stain finish. Above me is a giant crystal chandelier that my father gave me when I was promoted and became the head of my business. In front of me is the next hallway to lead through the rest of my house. I turn to my right to the grand staircase that leads upstairs. I walk up the stairs. Left and right lead to the rest of the upstairs, but I go forward to the other pair of oak doors. On the other side is my playroom where my Zacky is waiting for me.

I walk into my playroom is see Zacky, naked and beautiful. He’s bent over, exposing that sweet ass of his to me. His hands tied together with rope that’s also connected to the ceiling. I tied that rope and made sure it could hold against all the fun we’re going to have tonight. I could see the black butt plug snug between Zacky’s bum. That tight hole of his needs to be prepared for my plans.

The late night snack of a slice of pie and ice cream, we were Brian Haner and Zacky Baker. Now in the playroom, we’re Zacky Vengeance and Synyster Gates. Just stepping into a playroom and we turn into our Dom/Sub personas. I’ve never met a Submissive like Zacky and once I met Zacky I knew, in my heart and soul, he was the perfect one for me… and my heart and soul were right. I love every single side of him.

Zacky looks behind him to see me.
He smiles, “Hello Master.”
I smirk back, “Hello Sugar, you look good enough to eat… good thing I’m still starving.”
I notice Zacky’s face bloom with color.
I caress his delicious ass, “I spanked you for punishment but… how about some pleasure spanking? Would you like that?”
“I’d love that Sir,” Zacky answers.
I lick my lips, whether it was to wet them or because of my sexual hunger from my Submissive, I wasn’t sure.
I go to the nightstand and pull out the lube from the drawer.
“What’s that for Master,” I hear Zacky ask, with pure innocence dripping from his voice.
I turn and walk towards him. His eyes trying to show innocence, but I could see the lust behind them. He wants me bad… just as much as I want him.
“Patience Sugar,” I tell him as I place my free hand on cheek.
He wets his lips with a slow slip of his tongue and sucks in one of his snakebites between his teeth, all of this while his eyes are still on me. He’s teasing me, sassy boy… he knows exactly what that does to me. I walk over to the scrumptious piece of meat Zacky calls an ass. I put the lube in my empty inside pocket of my jacket. I caress his bum… I can feel my mouth water.


Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

Zacky twists and twitches and the rope still holds. All the noises coming from Zacky from the pleasure is angelic music to my ears.
“You want more?” I ask.
“Yes!” He yells in pure pleasure, “Yes! Please, Master!”

Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

“Oh god yes!”

Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

“Master!”

Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!

“Oh fuck yes!”

I pull my hand away. Zacky starts to whimper. He wants more, but he knows this is just the beginning. I pull out the lube and coat my fingers. What can I say? I’m twisted, and Zacky likes to be fisted.

I start with two fingers, just to get started. I can already tell My Pet likes it by the moans of pleasure and content. I move my fingers inside of him, stretching him for what’s to come. His hips push back against my digits, making them go deeper inside of him. I add a third finger, stretching him more.

“Mmm Master,” I hear Zacky mewl.

I thought my junk was going to bust a hole in my pants to break free, it was growing so painfully hard. I want to just fuck him over and over and over again, but I’m a Dominant… I must show control, to properly train my Submissive. I put all my fingers, excluding my thumb, into his hole and start to fist Zacky.

Zacky starts arching his back, his body twitching and spazzing. I’m hitting his prostate. Just by watching him I can see the pleasure going through his body.

“Master!” Zacky moans loudly, “Oh god! Oh fuck! Mmm fuck! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh god Master! Feels so good! Feels so fucken good! Oh fuck! Oh god yes!”

I felt like I’m going to come just by Zacky’s angelic voice, but I knew he wasn’t going to come. Not just because I didn’t allow him, but because of the cockring on him. If I wanted to, I could press a button on the small remote it comes with and the bullet vibrator inside the ring could come alive and turn Zacky into a puddle before me. Which, because I like watching Zacky unravel before me, I turn on with my free hand.

His body starts twitching and spazzing more intensely.
“Oh god M-Master!” Zacky yells in pleasure.
“I like seeing you this way Pet,” I whisper in his ear, “The way I make you feel. I love you so much.”
“I love you too Master Syn,” Zacky replies.
I could see he’s trying to hold it in so he could speak a proper sentence.

I pull out my hand and wipe it with a tissue. I untie Zacky’s hands.
“Get your sweet ass in that bed,” I order, “With that ass in the air for me.”
Zacky nods quickly, “Yes Sir.”
He does what I told him to as I take off my tie. As he presents his sexy ass to me, he looks behind him to see me. Just looking into his green eyes, he’s mentally telling me he wants me… he wants me bad. I want him just as much. Although, the vibrating cockring is probably driving him crazy.

He slowly wets his lips with a flick of his tongue as I take off my coat and unbutton my white dress shirt.
“Would you like me to help you undress Master?” He asks so sweetly.
“No Pudding,” I tell him, “That’s okay. I like watching you watching me.”
Zacky wets his lips once again, like he’s a hungry tiger waiting for his juicy steak.
I couldn’t help but smirk. Once my shirt falls off of me, Zacky starts biting his bottom lip. I pull off my shoes and my socks. I slowly go for my belt. I could see the eagerness build in My Pet. I unhook the buckle and pull the belt from the pant loops. I unbutton and unzip my pants then let them drop. Zacky’s eyes would drop from my eyes to the cock that’s just begging for a piece of Zacky’s sweet ass. Once I strip the last piece of clothing from my body, I swear I see a drop of drool peeking out of the corner of Zacky’s mouth. He wets his lips a third time. I lube up my leaking dick before I climb onto the bed. I reach over and unclip the cockring on Zacky after turning it off. I toss it onto the nightstand.
Zacky sighs with relief, “Thank you Sir.”
I smirk as I caress that perfect bum.
I lie down and pat my lap, “Straddle me Pumpkin.”
Zacky straddles my lap like I said so.
I rub his thigh, I can feel he’s shaking for what’s coming. He’s eyes are glued to mine.
“Ride me Sugar,” I tell him, “Show me how much you want it.”
“I’d love to,” Zacky replies as he lines himself up with my cock.
As he goes down, I could feel his heat engulf me. Even after some major fisting, his entrance goes back to its virgin tight self again. Another part of why he is so damn perfect.

He grinds my groin, more teasing from that sassy boy. Then, he starts going up and down on my dick. Bouncing on my lap, arching his back, head tilting back, and moaning loudly. Zacky is a beautiful sight to see. His body all covered in sweat, making his colorful inked skin glisten. His fingernails digging into my thighs as he keeps his balance. I could feel the fire in my belly burn hot, and ready to blaze itself inside Zacky.

“M-Master!” Zacky moans loudly, “Oh god Master!”
I could my orgasm closing in at the peak of release and I could feel Zacky’s walls tighten, the tight heat driving me to heavenly pleasure.
“M-Master… I can feel it,” Zacky moans, “I’m so close. Please, please let me come. Please. I beg of you.”
“How much you want it?” I ask.
“I want it so bad,” Zacky moans, his hands go onto my chest as he tries to keep his balance, “I need it so bad.”
I could feel his thighs shaking violently, but he kept bouncing while trying to keep the rhythm.
“I want to show you,” Zacky moans, “how good you make me feel… please let me come.”
I flip us over and begin ramming myself into him… hard, fast, and deep. His hands grab onto my biceps and his fingernails dig into my skin.
“P-Please!” Zacky cries out, “Please Master!”
“You get to come when I do,” I tell him.
His hips move so I go deeper inside of him… he really wants that orgasm. Then again, so do I. I really want to get off and I am so close to it. Just seeing Zacky with his head tilted back as his eyes are shut tight, his mouth hanging open with loud moans of sweet music, and his sweat soaked hair clinging to his face. I lean in closer and I lay my forehead on his.
“Open your eyes,” I order, “Look at me.”
It takes him a minute, but Zacky does what I told him. I can tell that, from the pleasure, he has to try his hardest to keep his eyes open at me.

I LOVE looking into his eyes during our closest times. Taking off clothes is something everyone could do, it’s seeing into the inside of someone is something I notice a few can do. It’s something that makes me know Zacky is my true Submissive.

My thoughts of Zacky came to a halt when I felt like fireworks went off inside of me as I came. As my orgasm is pulsing out of me, Zacky came as well. He spurts all over his stomach. I pull out of him as we go through our sexual highs and try to catch our breath.
I put my hand on his cheek and rub my thumb across it, “You’re such a good boy.”
He smiles and blushes, “Thank you Sir.”
I smile at his cuteness, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” he replies.
I kiss his forehead, then his nose, then those sweet lips.
“I’m going to clean you up,” I tell him, “Then, we’re going to take a shower… and after that, I’m going to put us to bed and hold you like a fucken teddy bear.”
He blushes again, “I’d really like that.”
I smirk, “Good.”

---x---

*3rd P.O.V.*

*Next Morning*

Ding Dong!

Brian goes up to the door and finds that it is Erin. Brian is a hoodie that has no sleeves and zips up, although it is only zipped up halfway. Brian is also wearing blue jeans that a bit baggy. No socks or shoes. Erin is taken off guard.
“How did you know where I live may I ask?” Brian asks.
“Zacky gave me the address if I needed to talk to him,” she answers.
“Why do you keep looking at me like that?” Brian asks.
“You look different than you do in formal wear,” Erin answers, “Umm, is it okay if I talk to him?”
“That’s fine,” Brian answers as he moves from the doorway, “I think he’s still in the study. Come in.”
“Thanks,” Erin replies as she enters the home, “Where is the study?”
“Go down the hallway and take a left,” Brian answers, “The room is not hard to find. There’s a pool table.”
Erin nods, “Okay. Thanks.”
Erin walks through the house and follows Brian’s directions. She soon finds the study and sure enough, Zacky is in there.

He’s only wearing tight black shorts, a baggy sleeveless black shirt, and his black collar. He bent over the pool table and aiming his shot. He hits the shot and puts the 3 red ball into the corner hole. He goes to the other side of the table and notices Erin.
“Hello Erin,” Zacky greets before aiming another shot, “How was last night?”
“Fine,” Erin answers that has a slight squeak.
Zacky moves his head up to look at Erin and raises an eyebrow, “Run that by me again.”
Erin looks down at her feet, “I, was um… ummm, {mumbles}”
Zacky takes his shot for the white ball to hit the 1 yellow ball that hits the 17 red stripe ball which falls into the side pocket.
“I’m sorry there Sweetheart,” said Zacky with his sass, “I don’t think I heard you correctly.”
Erin takes a deep breath, “I was punished.”
Zacky chuckles as he aims his next shot, “Surprise… Surprise.”
Erin scoffs, “I thought you were helping me.”
“I help you,” said Zacky, “Matt guides you. A Dominant has a firm hand yet a soft side. You behave then you get the soft side. Misbehave and you get the firm hand.”
“It’s hard,” said Erin.
“It’s always hard at first,” Zacky says as he shoots and put the 1 yellow ball in a corner after a couple bounces, “It gets easier, and more fun, with time.”
Zacky aims for another shot.
“Also umm,” said Erin, “Matt wants to take me to dinner to tonight. Can… can I get some tips? Ya know… for Matt’s soft side?”
Zacky takes his final shot, putting the 8 black ball in the side pocket.
“After dinner he’s most likely to take to the playroom,” Zacky says as he leans on his pool stick, “Either the one at the club… or even the one in his very own home. Anyway, when people are around in public places you call him Matt. When it’s the two of you though, you call him the usual: Sir, Master, and Shadows. Being flirtatious while behaving will help drive Matt wild in a good way. Also, bring some goodies with you. Such as handcuffs, maybe a silk blindfold, or even nipple clamps.”
Erin raises an eyebrow, “Nipple clamps? Does Matt like them or something?”
“Not sure,” Zacky says then he smiles, looking as if he’s about to daydream, “I brought to dinner once with Brian.”
Zacky snaps his attention back to Erin, “My advice is from previous experience. Something else, for the playroom, once naked start playing with yourself. Not like you’re by yourself, but just light touching. Like play with your clit. If he’s like Brian, he’s going to start to have an itch. If he asks you why you are playing with yourself. You tell him, this is what happens when I think of you. Trust me, if you do that and have played your cards right, your night is going to blown your brains out. I do that and after that night I have troubles walking properly for at least a week, sometimes more, and I love it.”


Erin couldn’t help but smile, seeing how connected Zacky and Brian are. Zacky puts the pool stick away. Erin squints her eyes at the bright reflection. It passes by and Erin notices that it’s from the ring on Zacky’s left ring finger. It’s a silver band with four small diamonds.
“He proposed to you last night?!” Erin exclaims.
Zacky shakes his head with a slight chuckle, “No, it was awhile ago. I keep it here when we go to the club. With all the action, I’m afraid I might lose it. Otherwise, I always wear it.”
“How can you love someone like a Dom?” Erin asks.
“Time,” Zacky answers, “That’s all I can really say… and who knows? Something might happen between you and Matt.”
Erin shrugs her shoulders, “Maybe. I have another question?”
“What’s that?” Zacky asks.

Erin smiles like a high school girl, “Can you help pick an outfit for the dinner?”

Notes

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