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Unbound (The Wild Ride)

The Party Part One

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

I fix my bow tie in the mirror. Black to go with the black suit I wore for Brian. I see Brian behind me in the mirror. He’s wearing his usual suit and tie. I turn around to look at his physical self. He slowly walks over to me. Once he stands before me, he reveals a purple box.
“I have a present for you,” he says quietly, “Open it.”
I take the box from him and lift the lid. It’s a black leather collar with a gold color circular dog tag with the engraving,
‘Property of Synyster Gates’
“Is this part of the BDSM?” I ask.
“Yeah,” he answers, “That and I want everyone to know that they can’t try to be with you.”
“Be with me?” I was totally confused.
“Other Doms might try to make you theirs,” Brian explains, “Subs with multiple Doms is a hard limit for me. I want to be your one and only Dom.”
“Good,” I reply, “I consider that a hard limit too.”
Brian smiles, “May I?”
I nod. He takes the collar from the box and walks behind me before putting the collar on my neck.
“Too tight?” he asks.
“Just right,” I answer.
I look at myself in the mirror… I look at the collar. I’ll admit, I’m happy… Brian claiming me, letting the world know I am his and his only.
I saw Brian check his watch, “Matthew is waiting for us. Let’s go.”

---x---

Once we arrive to our destination, Brian opens the door of the vehicle and helps me out.
“Thank you,” I say softly.
He smiles at me.
“Call me when you need a ride home,” I hear Matthew say to Brian.
Brian nods, “Will do. Thanks.”
Brian closes to door and Matthew drives off.
“Brian… long time no see.”
Brian turns and smiles, “Niamh. So good to see you.”
I look to see a woman in a nice elegant silver dress. She has short dark hair and electric blue eyes. I see her hand is holding a leash which is connected to a collar on a gentleman who is standing behind her.
“This is Blake. Blake Matthews,” Niamh introduces, “My Submissive.”
“Hello,” Blake greets.
He’s about six inches taller than Niamh. He’s muscular. Has brown eyes and dark hair.
“This must be the Zachary that Stacie has told me about,” said Niamh.
“Yes this is,” Brian says as he looks at me.
I couldn’t help but to blush.
“I’m assuming the hostess is inside,” said Brian.
“Of course,” Niamh replies, “She has a whole room reserved for the party. We’ll take you there.”

Brian takes me by the arm as we walk with Niamh and Blake. Blake is walking right by Niamh’s side. She holds on that leash as they walk.
“Why does she have a leash on her Sub?” I whisper to Brian.
“Dom and Sub relationships come in many shapes and sizes,” Brian whispers back, “Once you enter this BDSM club, I have no doubt that you will see things your sexual imagination has never concocted.”
I gulp the lump in my throat that my nervousness has developed.
“Don’t be nervous,” Brian comforts me, “I’ll be here for any questions… or anything really.”
I smile as I look up at him. We continue to walk and enter the club. It isn’t like a usually club with neon and laser lights. Hip hop music with too much bass. People thinking they’re dancing but they’re too drunk, stoned, or both to realize it looks absolutely nothing like dancing. Once we enter, I could hear classical music playing. It’s low but still enough to hear clearly. I could see a bunch of people mingling. Then, I saw things that, like Brian said, my mind would have never came up with and I have never seen before. One woman, with a strap-on penis, is fucking a man in the ass. Completely naked and for everyone to see. Then, I see a man spanking a naked woman. I can tell it’s harder than Brian has ever spanked me.
“Don’t worry,” says Brian, “I’ve never spanked a Sub that hard… and I don’t plan to start… ever.”
I look up, into his eyes, and smile.
“Each Dom has different ideas on BDSM,” Brian explains.
I nod as I keep looking around. I spot a naked woman in a special swing as a man, not just having sex, but making love to her. I tug gently on Brian’s arm.
“What is it?” he asks.
“I wouldn’t mind trying that,” I say before pointing to the swing with my eyes.
Brian looks over then back to me, “You wanna try the swing?”
“Yes please,” I say to him with a smile.
He smiles back, “I think I can arrange that.”

“Here it is,” Niamh says as she opens a large door.
We walk into this massive room, the other guests were already there.
“So glad you gentlemen made it.”
We turn to see Stacie. Elegant golden dress, her hair curled with some pulled back.
“Hey,” Brian greets, “Where’s your Submissive?”
“He’s around,” she answers, “He’s actually waiting for to see you Zachary.”
I grew surprised, “Me? Why Me?”
“You’ll understand when you find him,” she says, “I think he’s around the bar.”
“Oh… um, okay,” I say as I let go of Brian’s arm.
I walk around towards the large bar, then I realize, I have no clue who I’m supposed to look for. Will he find me? Why does he want to see me anyways?
“Zacky? …Big Brother, is that you?”
I turn around to see the unexpected.
“…Matt…?”

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

“So who is your Submissive that he is eager to meet mine?” I ask Stacie once Zachary had left.
“Because my Submissive is your Submissive’s little brother,” Stacie answers before taking a sip of her glass of what I believe is champagne.
“Interesting,” I murmur.
A waiter walks by with plate filled with more glasses of champagne. I grab one and take a sip.
“I didn’t know Zachary was your Sub until I saw you that day,” said Stacie, “Matt has shown me pictures of his family, so I was surprised to see his big brother by your side. I told Matt about Zachary being a Submissive and he was okay with it.”
“I think Zachary will feel the same,” I reply.
She nods and smiles, “Would you like to meet the other guests?”
“I’d love to,” I answer.

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

“You’re into this stuff?” I ask.
“I am,” my little brother answers, “For a while, actually. I got into it after you left home.”
“How?” is all that comes to my mind.
“We always hung out,” Matt answers, “After you graduated and left to be on your own, I was, in a way, on my own too. You know as well as I do, I’m not very good at making friends. After you left, I tried finding out where I… well, belong. School was hell. I couldn’t wait for graduation.”
“I’m sorry,” I murmur.
“I know,” Matt replies, “Zacky I know you are. I know how much you wanted to live on your own. After I graduated, I found this is where I fit. I walked in a BDSM bar, well not this one, but anyway {clears throat} I met a girl. She showed me the lifestyle and I have the epiphany.”
“You let Stacie hurt you?” I question.
“She wasn’t my first Dominant,” Matt answers, “Not all of us are as lucky as you. She is… well I lost count.”

Wait… what?!

“You lost count?!”

“Doms and Subs are kinda like puzzle pieces,” Matt explains, “I tried finding my right Dom. Once I found out they were wrong for me, I’d leave and try to find the one right for me… and after a few years I found her, even though I had to go through a lot of crap first but I managed.”

As I absorb what my brother said, I still kinda felt bad for leaving him back home. He does seem happy on how the way things turned out.
“I’ve been told that you have taking quite an attachment to Brian,” Matt says to me, snapping me out of my thoughts.
“I have,” I reply.
Matt raises an eyebrow and smirks.
“What?” I ask.
“It may have been years since I’ve seen you,” he answers, “but I can still read you.”
I knew what my brother meant. I could feel my bottom lip quiver.
“I… I… love him,” I confess.
Matt smiles, “I know. …Have you told him?”
I shook my head, “No. I kinda scared to. Even out of high school my love life is still a joke.”
Matt puts his hands on my shoulders and looks me in the eyes, “Tell him. Just trust me on this. You should tell him.”

Then the sound of silverware clinking glass floods the room. Everyone turns to see Stacie in the middle of the room.
“First of all,” she announces, “I would like to thank you all for coming. To celebrate my upcoming marriage to my beloved Submissive, Matthew Baker.”
Everyone gives a mild applause. I didn’t. I’m still replay the words ‘upcoming marriage.’
“Now I’d like to announce that dinner is served,” Stacie announces, “Take your seats and enjoy.”
Everyone gives another mild applause before shuffling around.
I grab Matt’s shoulder and spin him to face me.
“You’re getting married?!” I loudly whisper.
“I thought you knew,” he answers, “I figured Brian would tell you what the party was for.”
“Well he didn’t,” I reply.
“Well I am,” he says, “I’ll tell you more during dinner. Let’s go sit.”
“I get to sit by you?” I ask, “Wouldn’t you eat with Stacie?”
Matt chuckles, “Doms sit on one side, Subs sit at the other.”
“Why?” I ask.
“I explain when we sit down,” he answers, “C’mon. I’m starving.”

I follow my brother as he leads me to our table. The other Submissive guests were already there.
“Why are Subs and Doms segregated?” I ask Matt.
“Dinners are done anyway we like,” Matt answers, “Some rules are the same in all BDSM and others can be changed… I guess that’s why I seem to fit.”
Matt clears his throat, “Anyway, My Mistress thought arranging the dinner like this lets us Submissives talk among ourselves. It might help us learn more about being a Submissive.”
A smile creeps on my face. Most older siblings find their little siblings the most annoying when they follow us around. I never did. It made me feel like a celebrity, my little brother idolizing me when we were kids. Now, my little brother is teaching me. Sure it’s BDSM, but I’m still having a proud big brother moment.
“I thought it was a good idea,” Matt said, snapping me out of my thoughts, “Since you’re a bit new, I thought you could like some helpful information.”
“Yeah,” I reply, “That’s thoughtful. Thanks.”
“Impress Master Brian maybe?” Matt asks with a smirk.
I can feel myself blushing… hard and extreme. I really am falling hard for Brian.
“Mattie,” I whine, “Shut up.”
Matt chuckles as we finally get to our seats.
“Thanks for coming,” Matt announces, “It’s great to see you all again. I’d like everyone to meet my big brother Zacky, Master Brian’s Submissive. He’s fairly new, but I know he’ll fit in.”
I’m having another proud big brother moment, especially the minute Matt said ‘I know he’ll fit in.’
Everyone greets me as I sit down. I greet back with a ‘hi.’
I feel like I’m in high school freshmen homeroom all over again. I sit beside my brother and a woman who has long dark hair and crystal blue eyes.

“I’m Elena Marx,” she introduces as she holds out her hand, “You look so much like your brother.”
“Hi,” I greet as I shake her hand, “Yeah, I get that a lot. So, um, how long have you been a Sub?”
“I’ve been Master Ben’s Submissive for about four years,” Elena answers before taking a sip of her red wine, “I gotta ask, is Master Brian as nice as they say he is?”
Just thinking of Brian made me smile.
“He’s very nice,” I answer.
“Ever been punished?” A girl, on the other side of Elena, asks.
She’s an African American who has long purple hair and green eyes.
“Only once,” I answer.
I felt a bit nervous answering the question.
“Oh?” she asks, raising an eyebrow, “Break one of your own rules or a standard one?”
“Umm… I’m not exactly sure,” I answer.
“Don’t mind Ulani,” said Elena, “She gets curious of other relationships. She means no harm.”
I nervously chuckle, “I broke the ‘No Touching Allowed’ rule.”
“Standard rule,” both women say at the same time.
I chuckle, not nervously this time, “Ulani, right? How’d you get into this, may I ask?
“Ulani Johnson,” she answers, “My husband and I have been in this for about five years. We’ve been together for a couple years before my Master Matt introduced it.
We both never been in it before, but it looked interesting and now we’ve been in it ever since.”
“Wow,” I mutter.
It really was wow.
“Husband…” I mumble, “That reminds me.”
I turn to my little brother, “You mister need to explain why I was never told about your marriage until today.”
I could hear the other Submissives snicker, but my question still stands.
“I meant to tell you,” he starts, “but I wasn’t sure how to break it to you… especially since I wanted to ask you… to be my best man.”

Notes

Comments

Just read this is like two days. *Clappy hands* Nice job ; ) This better not be the end, though! Who the hell is Michelle to him and why the F did Bri do that?!? Nobody hurts my Zacky.

violetvictoria violetvictoria
11/17/18

Yay you finally updated. Hoping zack lets brian explain things

SynIsMyAddiction SynIsMyAddiction
11/16/18

Been awhile but, I hope you update this again if you'e still writing it

This story was fantastic ;-;

Kanda Kanda
3/15/15

@JimmyTheRevSullivan
Hope you're doing well as well. :)

Pocky_1691 Pocky_1691
1/5/15