Monday, 2 January 2017

Masturbation Monday

Welcome to the first Masturbation Monday of 2017! Here's a few hawt ones from my new MM release MILE HIGH KINK CLUB.

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Rhodri’s looking for love, but not ordinary love. He needs a man who’ll bend to his will, submit to his desires and obey his every command–including chastity.

So when Gay Hook Ups finds his perfect partner it’s well worth a trip to London. What he doesn’t bet on is his fragile-looking match being a sharp and successful entrepreneur. So when things between them soar, will he unlock the passion, free his desire and will they reach the dizzying heights of ecstasy together? It all depends on whether Darius is prepared to be caged in order to be set free.

*Please note, this story was previously published in Brit Boys: With Toys*

The train was quiet, which is what Rhodri had hoped when he’d booked it in the middle of the day. He had a nice seat away from other passengers and against the window.
He kept his phone in his hand, desperate to hear from Darius when the gift arrived. The anticipation of it, wondering about the reaction it would get, was enough to give him a semi as the train raced past fields and woodlands heading west.
Eventually, as they pulled out of Bristol Parkway, his phone lit up with a new message.
It’s here, Sir.
Rhodri smiled.
And have you put it on?
The reply was quick.
Not yet. There was a pause before Darius text again. Not quite sure how to…
Rhodri smiled.
I’m sure it came with instructions. Most male chastity devices do.
He thought of the sleek silver horn that would contain Darius’ penis until they were together again. He’d be able to pee okay, and apart from perhaps not sleeping on his stomach, it wouldn’t give him any problems. Unless of course he decided to masturbate, because then the frustration of not being able to get to his member, the discomfort of a swelling erection contained in metal casing, might just drive him crazy with longing.
Just open it up and slip it on. Remember to lock it then send me the key.
He hit send then typed again.
And send the key soon because if I don’t have it by Saturday I won’t be able to release you and allow you some fun.
There was no reply. Rhodri stared out of the window. Had he pushed Darius too far? Male chastity wasn’t for everyone. If he was a serial masturbator it might prove too much. It might tip him over the edge. But if he were a horny sub who wanted to hand his pleasure over to his new Master then it was the perfect game to heighten his arousal.
And damn, the thought of owning him that way sure as hell heightened Rhodri’s arousal. It sent it rocketing into the damn sky.
A sudden windy bang rattled around the train as they headed into a tunnel. Rhodri set his head back and closed his eyes. He blew out a long, low breath, emptying his lungs. Hopefully when the train emerged from the darkness and signal returned to his phone he’d have received an answer one way or the other from Darius.
The clack-clack, clack-clack of the rocking train held him suspended for a few minutes, then with another gush of noise daylight streamed into the carriage once more.
Instantly his phone beeped. It was an image.
Rhodri hit open.
His stomach tightened. His heart clattered. He glanced around, double-checking no one was nearby.
They weren’t.
Darius had sent a photograph of himself, naked except for the silver-coloured chastity device. It was a thing of beauty on him and Rhodri wondered at how perfect he looked in it. Darius’ skin was pale, a few thready veins evident on his hips, his belly flat but with a hint of muscle and a sprinkle of light brown body hair. His pecs were small but defined, and the hollow of his throat appeared the ideal spot for kissing, snuggling against.
Rhodri smoothed his finger over the picture, zooming in. He wanted to see it all, every tiny detail, and not miss a thing.
He studied Darius’ wrists; slender, fine, ideal for a set of handcuffs. Between his left thumb and index finger he held the key, in his right hand he held his phone facing a mirror.
Rhodri moved up to Darius’ face and got closer still.
There was a sexy defiance in his eyes. The tilt of his lips said he was enjoying the game, how he appeared in his reflection…how he felt.
With a chuckle Rhodri wondered how much he’d enjoy it when his cute cock bloated in the device and pushed against the metal. Would it be so much fun then? Oh, but the relief when it was removed. How good it would feel to release the tension, allow the need to be fulfilled, be stroked, massaged, pumped to climax.
Rhodri saved the image then went back to his messages.
Is it locked in place?
Good. It suits you.
Thank you, Sir. The key will be in the post by the end of the day.
I’ll let you know when I receive it.
And then I’ll tease you some more. Build the tension.
Rhodri typed again.
That’s when you’ll hear from me next, when I get the key. Until then, be good.
I don’t have much choice.
Rhodri smiled and put his phone away. That was it for now. He had to be strong. Much as he wanted to play with his sub’s mind, his role as Dominant required him to keep some distance at this point. He needed to let Darius stew for a while, conjure up fantasies and ideas about what they’d do together, what Rhodri would do to him.

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1 comment:

  1. I can only IMAGINE what his mind will conjure while his cock is locked away. And I LOVE what I'm imagining! :-D