Unbound (The Wild Ride)

5

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

Brian pulls out a key from his back pocket and slips it into the doorknob. He unlocks the door before putting the key back into his pocket. He opens the door, “After you.” I walk inside. It’s a large bedroom with a bed that seems to be larger than a king-size. There’s a dresser and large cabinet that was at least as tall as Brian. I start to get confused… how is this a playroom? What do you ‘play’ in here? Then I see something hanging on the wall by the bed. It’s a wooden rack that has whips, and those utensils they use for horseback riding, and items that were some kind of whip looking thing that had feathery implements. On one wall, there was leather cuff-like contraptions… what are they for? “What the fuck kind of playroom is this?” I mutter to myself. I walk to the dresser. I rub my hands over the knobs on one of the drawers before I slowly pull it open. There are dildos, vibrators, and different kinds of toys. They look brand new. I close the drawer and step back. What have I gotten myself into?

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I could see Zachary was somewhat scared from he’s seen. Now I feel myself getting scared because Zachary might leave and I don’t know what I’d do if he does. “Have any questions?” I ask. “I don’t know really what to say,” he answers. “Do you… do you want to try playing?” I ask… I’m so nervous. Zachary turns to look at me, “You wanna… hurt me?” I was in shock, “Hurt you? No… Dominate you? Yes. Master you? Of course. Make you surrender to who you truly are? Most definitely.” “Who am I? Truly?” Zachary asks. “What I got from first impression,” I said, “You are submissive. You want… you need someone to control you... I can tell there’s more to you and I want to learn more about you.” He looks down to his feet… does he have something to hide?
“We can give it a try,” I offer, “If you don’t like it, you can say something. We’ll have a safe word. If you don’t like it, say the safe word and I’ll stop. All I can ask is try it. I promise not to hurt you. We can make soft and hard limits.” He looks up at me confused, “Soft and hard limits?” I explain to him, “Soft limits are something you don’t normally do but might try it and hard limits are something you will not ever try.” Zachary began to fiddle his thumbs, “Well I guess we could try it.” I put my hands on his arms, “If we do this, you must trust me.” He looks into my eyes, “Okay. I trust you.” I smiled, “Okay. Get undressed. Kneel in the middle of the bed, thighs spread apart with your hands on them. Also, close your eyes.” Zachary nods, “Okay Brian.” “That’s another thing,” I told him, “In my bedroom, you can call me Brian. The playroom is different. It’s either: Sir, Master, or Synyster.” “Synyster?” he asks. “It’s a bedroom name,” I answer. “Do I get a bedroom name?” he asks. “Do you want one?” I offer. He shakes his head and shrugs, “I don’t know. Maybe not now.” “Okay,” I reply, “Well, let’s get started.”

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

I’m kneeling on the bed like Brian, or Synyster, told me too. He sits on the bed after he changes clothes. He’s wearing nothing but a pair of black jeans that have random tears on the legs. “Come here,” he commands, “Bend over. On my lap.” I swallow the lump in my throat. I knew that I was going to get spanked. “Zachary,” he warns, “if I have to tell you again…” I nod, “Yes Bri- …Sir.” He smirks. I crawl over and bend over his lap like he wanted. Sure enough, he starts spanking me. Not hard, like the first time we met, and none of the spanks were in the same spot. I could feel him getting hard, but the thing is, is that I was getting turned on and becoming hard as well. I didn’t understand it, I’ve never been spanked during sexual activities, nor have I been turned on by it.
After the tenth spank, he stops, then puts a finger into me. He fingers me deeper and deeper and then he found my prostate. I unintentionally lift my hips up, making my ass go up in the air. My body was moving on its own, but then again, maybe I did want this. His finger pushes on my prostate. I let out a moan. He pulls out his finger and then caresses my ass. After a minute, he goes back to spanking me again. My ass still stays up in the air. Again, after ten spanks, he stops. This time, he pushes two fingers into me and hits my prostate. I moan louder as he stimulates my prostate. My high up hips begins to push against his fingers, making them go deeper.
He chuckles as he pulls out his fingers. I let out a whine because of the loss of contact. I could feel precum leaking from me, I couldn’t believe I was turned on so much. After he finishes caressing my bottom, he goes again to spanking me. Once again, after ten spanks, he stops. This time its three fingers. My hips push against his fingers again. He hasn’t touched my cock and yet I’m ready to come already. I try to hold back but it’s getting difficult to do so. I can feel myself tighten around his fingers. I keep trying to hold back my orgasm. Brian chuckles again, “Zachary its okay. Let go. You can come.” “But… but…” “I’m going make you come as much as I can before I’m done,” Brian says with a smile. He pokes at my prostate a couple times and I came and came hard… but I couldn’t believe it. Normally after I come hard, I’m out for the night, but this time, I’m not even a bit exhausted and I’m still hard. He makes me get up and stand before him.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I pull off my come covered pants and spread my legs a bit, my cock is throbbing hard for Zachary. “On your knees,” I order as I give him the ‘come here’ motion with two fingers and then point between my legs. “Yes Synyster,” Zachary said as he slowly went on his knees between my legs. He places his hands on my thighs as he wraps his scrumptious lips around me and begins bobbing his head and sucking. My eyes start to roll back… fuck, it felt so good. I put a hand through his soft, silky hair… petting it for silent encouragement. Then, I tighten my grip and slowly roll my hips… feeling my cock hit the back of his throat. I began panting and I grew closer to my climax. As I kept rolling my hips, Zachary began to deep throat my cock… oh sweet mercy. My breathing is getting heavier… my body is getting more and more sweaty. “Get ready,” I warn, “I-I… I’m gonna come…” With a grunt, I came vigorously. I watch Zachary swallow my load, pull his mouth away, and lick his lips. He looks up at me, his eyes is filled with sheer innocence. It was as if he was silently asking what was going to be next… like a true submissive. It’s such a turn on, my cock harden rapidly. I brush at his bangs with one finger. “On the bed Zachary,” I command him, “Hands and knees, ass in the air.” He blinks a couple times, “Yes, sir.” I smile… maybe this relationship with Zachary is what I have been looking for…

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

I wait on the bed on my hands and knees with my ass in the air, like Brian told me to. He straps my ankles to what he told me is a spreader bar. It’s a metal bar that spreads my legs wide and my ass open wide. He spanks my exposed entrance. I thought I was gonna scream in pain, but instead I moan and moan loud. He spanks it again and I let out a screaming moan. I can feel my hole throbbing, but not from pain. It’s aching and throbbing with need. I was getting turned on, which somewhat scares me. Am I a masochist? Why do I like this so much? Maybe I’ve always like this but never knew because I never tried it. He spanks my entrance again. My hips move up like the other time, making my ass go up in the air. He spanks it a couple more times before stopping. He caresses my ass. “So beautiful,” he whispers but it’s loud enough for me to hear. I blush at the comment, during this whole situation, I still blush. Why does Brian have this affect on me? “Things are going to get interesting so if you want a safe word, now is the time to come up with one,” Brian informs me. I think about it, “Umm… umm… how about… Gerbil.” “Gerbil?” he asks. “Yeah, how can you be turned on when someone says ‘Gerbil’?” I ask back. “Good point,” he responds, “So if you want to stop, you say…” “Gerbil,” I answer. Brian caresses my ass again, “Yes.” I hear Brian chuckle, then I hear footsteps going away from me… what’s he going to go get?

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

I go to the dresser, open the second drawer from the top and pull out a string of glass anal beads. Each bead are the same size, which was the diameter of a quarter. I set it beside a few other things I have set out on the nightstand next to the bed. I take the black silk blindfold off the nightstand and tie it on Zachary’s head. I adjust it so he can’t see a thing… covering his sight will help enhance his other senses. “Just feel Zachary,” I order. “Yes Synyster,” he responds. I shudder… fuck, that sounds hot in his flawless voice. I climb onto the bed and kneel between his spread legs. I bend down and trace circle on his pleasing hole with my tongue. Zachary begins to moan and he pushes his hips against my mouth. I couldn’t help but to smile. Like a true submissive… a prisoner to his body’s wants.
After a few minutes of this, I pull away and climb off the bed. I could hear a small whine from Zachary… a whine that tells me his body wants more… which makes me smile even more. I grab the vibrator from the nightstand and went back on the bed in the same spot I was in. I stick the vibrator in my mouth and suck on it for a minute. I pull it out and then click it on to a low speed. Zachary’s head perks up a little bit. I smirk as I put one hand of his ass and the other guides the vibrator to his entrance. I rim Zachary’s entrance with the vibrator. He lets out a whimper moans. After a few minutes of rimming him with the vibrator, I stuck the vibrator inside of him and rub it against his prostate. His body began to act like a Queen in heat. His hands and knees kneading on the bed, his ass going up in the air as high as it could and pushing against the vibrator. He grew to be more loud and vocal with his moans.
He let out a screamish moan as he came. Then he went back to whimpering moans that grew louder and louder until he let out another screamish moan and came again. He body grew more and more sensitive with each orgasm… I had to see how it would react to the highest power of the vibrator. I click it to full power and rub his prostate harder and faster. No more whimpering moans. It was all screaming moans… like the common whore… but unlike the common whore, Zachary wasn’t faking it. He came over and over and over again. All over himself and the bed. I pull the vibrator out and got off the bed. I hear him whimper. I set the vibrator on the nightstand. I grab the lube and anal beads. I sit back on the bed between his legs again. I pop the cap off the bottle of lube. I squeeze the lube into his crack. I take two fingers and rub it around and warm it up. Then I put my fingers into his hole and lube it up. I poke at his prostate so see his reaction. More whimpers and his hips push against my fingers. A smirk reappears on my face. His whimpers to me are like he’s begging for more… which I have no problem with that… at all.
I pull out my fingers and squeeze the lube on the anal beads. I spread the lube to the rest of the toy. I direct the toy towards Zachary’s entrance. I slip in the first bead. I hear Zachary take a deep breath. I push in the second bead and after a couple seconds, I push the third and kept repeating the process until the twelfth and last bead in. I hook a finger into the ring end and slowly pull. Zachary’s knees go back to kneading the bed. After I pull all the beads out, I go to put them back in. This time I push the first bead to his prostate and stimulate it with the bead. He moans. I push the rest of the beads in like last time. I pull them out slowly and Zachary arches his back and comes once there’s only one bead left in him. I climb off the bed and place the beads on the nightstand. I lube up my cock before I climb back to my place on the bed. I untie the blindfold and toss it to the ground.
I plunge myself into Zachary’s tight heat. He arches his back and moans. I grab his arms and pull him up. His back now touches my chest. I have my hands across his chest while his arms wrap around the back of my neck. As I keep thrusting into him, I rub his nipples. His head nuzzles into the side of my neck and quietly moans. I rub the hard bud of his nipples between my index fingers and thumbs. My cock locates his prostate and I thrust harder and faster. His moaning gets a bit louder. I smile and then twist and pull at his nipples. He arches his back again and moans vociferously. He cock hardens almost instantly. I thrust even more harder and faster. One of my hands is now on his hip, the other pumping his cock. I feel him tighten around me, making my own orgasm approach quicker. “Oh Zachary,” I moan into his ear, “Oh beautiful Zachary.” I could see his face turn red as he smiles. His gorgeous green eyes daze with ecstasy. His moans grew louder and louder. He screams my name at the top of his lungs as he comes all over himself. It sends me over the edge and I come inside of him.
I unstrap him from the spreader bar and set it down on the floor. I have Zachary lie on his back. I lap him clean. I get to his stomach and he giggles. “Tickles,” he mutters and then giggles again. I couldn’t but smile. I find his giggle to be quite cute. After I finish cleaning him, I lay beside him. He immediately snuggles with me. I don’t normally snuggle… with anyone, but somehow this time, it was okay. He sets his head on my chest and yawns. I don’t ever sleep in this room, but a nap sure does sound nice.

Notes

I did plenty of Brian's and Zacky's p.o.v for this chapter because when I wrote (about a year ago) I wanted to show what's going on thru the Dom's head and the Sub's head.

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