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Unbound (The Wild Ride)

No Touching Allowed

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

Brian had me get dressed in more clothes he bought me. I sometimes feel like a spoiled brat, but he insists and who am I to argue? Now I’m on this private jet waiting for Brian. That’s right, private jet. I almost crapped my brand new pants when I saw it. Then finally, he appears with a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
I was kinda shocked, “Brian it’s only noon.”
He smiles at me, “Well its 5 somewhere and plus we have to have something to drink with our lunch. It’ll be here in a moment after the plane takes air.”
“Where are we going?” I ask as Brian sits down across from me.
“That will be a surprise,” he answers.
Just then the captain tells us to put on our seatbelts and a second later, the plane begins take-off. I rarely fly so I was a little nervous. My stomach has a bunch of butterflies flying around as the plane getting higher into the air. Soon, the butterflies seem to slowly go away as the plane reaches its peak and stayed at constant level. Brian set the glasses on the table that was between us and begins to open to champagne bottle. As he pours the champagne, an somewhat older gentleman sets down two silver platters before us, pulls off the covers, and walks away. There were beautifully cooked beef wellingtons with a side of steamed seasoned variety of vegetables. It was absolutely delectable.

*Brian’s P.O.V.*

Zachary seemed a bit nervous on the flight. It was obvious he doesn’t fly much. I can also see he’s very eager to see where we’re heading. I’m more eager to have him in my playroom again. We arrive at our destination in a few hours. I escort Zachary off the plane to show him where I have taken him. Once he steps off the plane, he immediately looks around him.
“Where are we?” he asks as he looks back at me.
“We’re in Hawaii,” I answer.
His jaw drops, “Ha… Hawaii?!”
I raise an eyebrow, “Is that a problem?”
“Well no,” he answers, “I just never thought I’d be in Hawaii like… ever.”
“I can take you anywhere in the world,” I tell him.
“You don’t have to,” he retorts.
“But I will… because I can,” I retort back. I smile, “Come on… we have places to be too.”
I take his hand as we walk to our limousine to go to our next destination.

*Zacky’s P.O.V.*

Brian took me to a Luau, a special Hawaiian body massage, and had a very fancy early dinner. Then he took a beautiful beach. I told him I didn’t have any swimwear, but he came prepared for the both of us… I’m starting to not be shocked anymore when he does stuff like that.

I walk out to the beach chairs with my white t-shirt and my new swim trunks. I sit down in a chair and turn my head to my right and spot Brian… just as he’s taking off his shirt. Oh… my…… unff. He’s like a god when he does that. But then he gives me a weird look.
“What?” I ask.
“You’re not going to take off your shirt?” he asks back.
Are you kidding me?! I don’t have a body like that.
“Umm… I’ll burn…” I tell him.
“Take off your shirt and put this on,” Brian says as he hands me sun block.
I sigh. Then, Brian sat next to me. The sun hitting his hot bod just makes it even hotter.
“What’s wrong with taking off your shirt?” he asks, “I find you to be extremely beautiful… do it for me…?”
I sigh again and roll my eyes. Brian loudly clears his throat. I wanted to roll my eyes again because of that, but instead I don’t and take off my shirt like Brian wanted. My uninked skin is so white, it looks like I’m from Canada and not California.
“Thank you,” Brian said before he places a kiss on my cheek.
I rub on sun block on my body.
“Let me help you,” said Brian as he grabs the bottle and applies sun block on my back.
I had to fight myself to keep from getting hard. Brian pulls his hand away once he’s finished.
“I’m going into the water,” he says.
“I might go in there later,” I reply.
Brian smiles, “Okay. I’ll hold you to it.”
I lay down to soak up some sun as Brian walks to the ocean. His hips sway with his walk. Geez, why am I slowly going into Horny Mode? Oh well. I close my eyes and try to relax… but it’s difficult when kids are running around and getting water on me. I sat up and kinda annoyed. Then I see Brian coming out of the water. Droplets of water clinging to his golden, inked, toned body. A gust of wind appears, the sun shining on his body just right… it’s almost like he came out of one of those high romance… McDreamy… movies. It began to feel like the air around me is gradually getting hotter and hotter. Then I realize that I’m making a tent in my swim trunks. Oh no! Not now!
“Zachary, are you okay?” Brian asks.
“I’ll be back,” I say as I ran to the changing rooms.
I open the door. I pass through the hallway to the large room with one private changing room and the two walls covered with lockers.
Luckily, no one was inside. I lock myself inside the changing room and start fixing my problem. I grab a towel from the pile of them they keep for the public to use. I come into the towel and clean myself. I put the towel into the used towel bin. I unlock the door and open it.
“Brian! Holy shit… you scared me,” I say as I hold my chest, feeling my heart trying to beat its way out of my ribcage.
“What were you doing?” He asks, but his voice didn’t sound nice. It was more like I’m in trouble.
“Nothing,” I answer, I can’t tell him what I was doing. It would be embarrassing.
“Zachary…”
Geez, it sounds like a parent scolding their child.
“It’s nothing to worry about Brian.”
He’s grabs me from my chin.
“Brian… you’re hurting me.”
“What were you doing, Zachary?”
“I was touching myself, okay?! There, I told you. You look hot and I couldn’t help myself. I got hard so I took care of it before people started to notice.”
His grip got tighter, “What did I tell you about that?”
“In the shower? I thought that was just during the shower.”
“That’s a rule, Zachary. You’re not allowed to touch yourself ever… not unless I say so. Doesn’t matter where you are, you are to never touch yourself… now get back in that room and wait for me.”
He lets go of me. I go back into the changing on sat down on the long bench. I rub my chin as I wait for him. Then he enters the room and locks the door. He had something in his hand… it looks like a leather paddle. I try to back away, but of course I’m in a corner.
“Brian… wait… what are you gonna do?”
“Your first punishment.”
“Punishment?!” Now it feels like my heart is beating so fast and hard, it might beat out of my chest.
“We don’t have to be in the playroom for the Dom/Sub to apply.”
“Brian… please, I’m sorry… just please… please don’t.”
“Come on now, don’t be like that.”
Brian sits on the other side of the bench.
“Let’s get this over with Zachary. Come here and bend over my lap.”
“But… but… Brian, please.”
“Come on Zachary. If you keep resisting, I will make the punishment worse.”
I slowly go over to Brian and bend over his lap like he wants. He pulls my swim trunks to my knees. I feel him caressing my ass. I can see the paddle in his other hand. It’s like its taunting me.
“Now Zachary I going to spank you with this paddle,” he informs me, “You going to count out loud. Don’t worry, no one is going to walk in on us. So you don’t have to be quiet at all. The only one that will hear you is me… and me only. This punishment is to teach you that you are not allowed to touch yourself without my permission. Once I’m done, you will thank me, understand?”
I nod, “Yes.”
The paddle goes out of my line of vision and the caressing stops. Then it begins.
“One.”
Smack!
“Two.”
Smack!
“Three.”
Each spank feels worse than the previous one and all the hits on my right ass cheek.
“Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
Eight.”
He stops for a few seconds, then starts up again on my other cheek.
“Nine.
Ten.
Eleven.
Twelve.”
Again, each hit worse than the previous one.
“Thirteen.
Fourteen.
Fifteen.
Sixteen.”
Then he stops and caresses my ass again.
“There… all done,” said Brian.
“Thank you… sir,” I say, hoping saying ‘sir’ would help me get on his happy side.
He pulls up my swim trunks and adjust me so I sitting on my lap. My face somewhat buried in his wet chest. Half my ass is off his lap, which he’s rubbing with his hand.
“Was that so bad?” he asks.
“It hurt,” I mutter.
“A punishment is meant for you to learn a lesson,” said Brian, “You’re not gonna touch yourself anymore, right?”
I shook my head against his chest, “No, I won’t.”
“Look at me Zachary.”
I look up and into his eyes. Even after he hits me, just looking into his eyes and I feel different. Like all warm and fuzzy. He smiles at me and put a hand through my hair.
“You did very well… how about we spend a little more time at the beach then we’ll fly back home… and I’ll reward you in the playroom, how does that sound?”
I nuzzle his chest and look back up at him, “I’d like that.”
He smiles wider, “Good.”
He leans down and kisses me. His grips my hair a little bit tighter. Oh man… it makes want to go now.

---x---

After the beach and back into our regular clothes, Brian and I are on our way to his private jet. When Brian stops and stares. I look where he’s staring at. All I see is a young woman at a small shop. She’s wearing a lavender colored, strapless sundress and has her medium brown hair up in a fancy do.
“Stacie?” Brian calls out.
She turns around. Her face goes from shocked to happy.
“Oh wow! Hi Brian!”
She walks over and gives Brian a hug.
“Wow, it’s been far too long since I last saw you,” she says, “How are you?”
“I’m good,” said Brian, “You?”
“I’m good too. Who is this with you?”
“This is Zachary. He’s practically brand new on being Submissive. Speaking of Subs, last I heard you finally found a permanent Sub, where is he?”
“He’s back home. He had to for work. I came here to visit a friend who just had a baby. By the way… Hello Zachary.”
I wave at her, “Hi.”
“We’re on our way home,” said Brian.
“I was about to head to the airport to go back home as well,” she replies.
“Why don’t you come join us?”
“I don’t want to bother you…”
“I insist. We can catch up.”
“Okay. Sounds great.”

---x---

“Thank you for the ride Brian,” said Stacie, “I hope you can join us at the party. It’ll be at the club we used to go to.”
“I will check my schedule and call you as soon as I can,” said Brian.
“Well thank you for the ride. It was great seeing you Brian and it was nice meeting you Zachary.”
“Thanks,” I reply, “It was nice meeting you.”
“It was good seeing you too Stacie,” Brian said as he hugs her, “Matthew will take you home.”
“Thank you.”
She walks away with Matthew as I walk with Brian.
“I’ll need to go home tomorrow,” I inform him, “I have work the day after that.”
His lips go to the flat thin line as he sighs.
“What?” I ask.
“I wish you would stay here,” he says, “Move here. You would never have to work anymore.”
“I can’t just do that.”
“Why not?”
“I’ll feel like a personal whore. Just stay here and do nothing. Where you work and then I’m here for you for sex.”
Brian grabs my shoulder and looks into my eyes.
“Not once have I considered you a whore and/or thought you were just for sex… never… ever. I offer you to be here so I can give a happy life where we don’t have to be separate, because to tell you truth, I don’t like it when you leave… at all. I want you to stay here… please.”
My bottom lip quivers as I fight back tears. I’ve never heard any man tell me that. Maybe… just maybe Brian is…
“Okay Brian… I’ll move in.”
Brian got a giant smile on his face, “I’ll help you pack tomorrow… but tonight… I did promise you a reward.”
Brian takes my hand and leads me to playroom.

---x---

*Stacie’s home*
*3rd Person P.O.V.*

Stacie locks the front door of her home after she enters it.
“I’m home!” she calls out.
She hears footsteps and then her Sub comes into view, wearing the clothes she told him to wear. A black lace thong that fitted enough to cover his manhood, but was able to show how well endowed his is. He wore a cat tail that had a flexible metal rod inside so it stand out a bit instead of being floppy. Wearing a black kitty-eared head band which, because of his short silky black hair, made it look like he really did have cat ears.
Stacie had a big smile on her face.
“Welcome home Master,” her sub said as he gave her a hug.
His face nuzzling in her neck… like a cat showing affection, but of course her Sub loved doing a kitten role play with his Master… almost as much as he loved her.
She places a hand under his chin and pulls him in for a deep, passionate kiss.
She pulls away, “I missed you.”
“I missed you too,” he replied as he rubs his cheek against her left ring finger… her ringed left ring finger… with the engagement ring he gave her.
“Only 8 more weeks to wait,” she said.
“I absolutely can’t wait to finally be married to you Master,” her Sub replied, “I love you.”
“I love you too sweetheart.”
Her Sub smiles wide.
“I meet an old friend that I invited to our party,” she said, “You remember me telling about Brian Haner?”
“Yes I do. It would be nice to finally meet him.”
“He also has a Sub… someone you would know…”
“Oh really? Who?”
“…Your brother…”

Notes

I couldn't help but post another chapter.

Zacky gets his first punishment and there's even a twist.
Dun dun dun

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