23. Cin

Chapter twenty-three

Cin

P re-scene endorphins thrum through my body as I lay out my impact toys and hear the thumping bass of music turned up. We won't use all of the toys, but the visual is a reminder to RJ what might happen, and leaves him guessing what will come next. Gay has him strapped in at the four corners of the cross, with fleece-lined leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles.

RJ expressed a desire to be restrained, and I am happy to oblige. Not only is it safer for impact—Gay's concern—the image is hot as hell. The boy is in an upper-body harness that loops his shoulders but leaves his back bare, and his ass is free in a jock. Ducking under the cross to get to RJ's front, I find out his jock has a ring in the front for his strap-on, and he's seriously packing.

"Is this Gay's present?" I take hold of his dick, stroking down the veiny, black length before pressing up so RJ feels it.

"Yes, Sir," RJ pants the words, moaning on each upstroke. "And there's a pouch inside with a toy for you."

" Oooh ! Can I?" I ask, my fingers toying with the hemline where his happy trail leads down to where I want to play.

"You can touch me anywhere, in any way." RJ bites his lip, looking down at me, "You know my limits, Sir."

Taking his lips with mine, I ravage his mouth while slipping my hand past his pubes to the pouch behind his dick where I find a button. Pressing it until I feel a slow vibration start, RJ gasps into my mouth. Pressing it again, the speed picks up and I pull my hand out to grip their dick again. RJ shivers and I give him one last peck before stepping back against the wall.

"We're going to spank you, make your ass sore while Gay plays with her present, and then we're going to fuck you in front of everyone."

"Fuck, yes," RJ closes his eyes and goes slack against the cross. "I'm yours to play with, Sir."

"Good boy." Coming back around to where Gay is rubbing RJ's butt to warm it up, I keep one hand on the boy's flank as I greet her with a kiss. "Ready to play with your toy for the evening?"

My hand on the side of his ribs, I can feel how his breath shallows at my words. He told us he wants to be the object of our attention, with an emphasis on the object . RJ's only concern was for us to give a lot of cuddles and kisses afterwards. So his request we ignore basic pleas to stop falls right into his fantasy. I let a couple friends know when I got my bag so they aren't alarmed during the scene hearing "no" ignored.

Gay leans in to kiss along the column of RJ's neck, "Ready, sweet boy?"

"Yes, Daddy," RJ replies, and I'm glad we can still hear him over the lo-fi music pumping out of the Bluetooth speakers I installed. I'd never forgive myself if I couldn't hear him use a safeword.

"Maybe next time we'll let all the guests take their turns and spank you for your birthday," I tease, nibbling at his ear on the opposite side. We probably wouldn't do that unless we vetted every person and RJ was on board, but my words have the desired effect as RJ trembles and strains in his cuffs. "Only we get to touch this hot ass, tonight."

"Yes, Sir. Whatever you and Daddy decide."

"Our sweet, perfect boy," Gay hums and meets my eyes. I can read what she's thinking clearly. How well he fits with us, and how much she hopes we're still together for his birthday next summer.

"Everyone count with us," I call out before speaking more quietly to RJ, "and you'll count too, or we'll make you wait for us to fuck you."

Whimpering, RJ nods fast and pushes his ass out, more than ready. Gay's hand comes down with a resounding crack and everyone calls out, " One! "

"One!" RJ joins on a yelp along with, "Thank you, Daddy." Gay alternates between hard and soft, left and right or along his crack, and by twenty RJ has sagged against the cross. He moans out, " Thirty ! Thank you, Daddy," and I can see he thinks it's over as everyone claps.

Gay steps back as I step up, rearing back and laying a hit across both cheeks, "And one to grow on," I announce and wink at Gay.

She laughs with our friends and RJ moans as I slip my fingers along his crack to tease at his hole until RJ is squirming again. I remove my hand and watch as Gay goes around to check in on RJ. She nods to me over his head so I know we're good to continue.

Grabbing my crop, I start laying soft taps across his shoulders, on his now tender behind, and to his upper thighs. On his other side, I see Gay going down on her knees to suck RJ's cock. I hope she enjoys the vibrating surprise and turns it up to a higher speed. After working him over with the crop, RJ is giving little thrusts into Gay's mouth and I decide it's time to redirect his attention.

Swapping out my crop for a PTFE cane, wanting a thuddier hit than the thin wood one would give. I tap it against the hot skin of his cheeks, building the intensity with each strike until I lay a hard blow. RJ cries out in pain, and I hold the implement against the spot to let the pain spread.

Hitting him in the same spot, RJ yells, "Ow, no!"

"Do you want me to stop, baby?" I tease and hit him again, knowing what he wants from this scene, "I don't think I will, but I'd love to hear you keep begging me to."

RJ takes me at my promise and lets loose as I continue, falling deeper into his need to be our toy as we ignore his begging. "Please? No, it hurts! Daddy, make them stop?"

From my angle behind RJ and slightly to the side I can see Gay pop off RJ's dick to reach into the jock. "Stop the blowjob?" Gay asks with mock innocence. "And turn off the toy?"

"No, Daddy," RJ whines and I hit his ass again. "Fuck, don't stop playing with me."

"Color?" Gay checks in.

"Green, dammit," RJ mutters and does a thrusting motion trying to get Gay to suck on him again.

Pushing a hand against his back, I tap the cane across his bruised flesh as Gay turns the toy back on and resumes her fun. I go back to light taps along with teasing his hole. I can feel the subtle vibration and can't wait to feel it from the inside.

"Oh, God, don't stop?" When RJ switches to begging us to stop, I know he's had enough impact play.

Running my nails along his back and down to his ass, I revel in the pleasure pain I give him as RJ shudders his way through an orgasm. Standing back, I strip off the gorgeous outfit RJ gave me and hang it up where we normally put our delicates after a wash. A few friends compliment me on the scene and I see others have started playing as well. I thank them and make my way back over to RJ where Gay is standing, kissing him gently with a hand on his dick.

We'll rub cream onto his sore skin after the scene, but right now it's time to enjoy RJ the way he wants us to. Pulling my dick out from my panties—which has been hard as a rock since I first walked up to see RJ strapped to the cross—I stroke it once to give myself a bit of relief. I will fuck him full then watch Gay take his ass until we've both marked him on the inside.

Something in me wants to claim him as ours, for everyone to see and for RJ to feel in a real way. I don't think too hard on the topic with my blood flow draining to my lower head, and decide to lean into the primal instinct.

RJ prepped before the party, and we agreed not to use condoms after testing, so I lube myself and line up, slipping a finger in to make sure he's ready. His inner ring is still tight, but I can easily fit a second and third finger in, so I pull them out and line up my dick, rubbing it over his hole.

"Damn, baby," I lean in to whisper in his ear, pressing my body against his back and the tip of my dick firmly at his entrance. "Your ass is begging to be filled."

"Yes, Sir," he moans as I press up into his body.

Gay meets my eyes as I enter RJ bare for the first time, and I know I won't last long. She plays with our boy's dick and nipples while I thrust into his body, our eyes and his body a connection transcending the physical. RJ's body starts shaking through another orgasm and his ass tightens around me, setting off my own orgasm.

Biting down on his shoulder as I grip onto his hips, RJ's ass milks my cock and I can only hang on for the ride. It's probably my imagination, but I can almost feel my cum spilling into his hole, the hot liquid seeping into his body like a brand.

Opening my eyes when I stop seeing stars, I find Gay smiling at me. My love is a Daddy through and through, and now she gets everything she wants for her birthday. I got to indulge in my kinks and now it's her turn. RJ and I both got off, but what Gay wants is to make us happy and to dote on our boy afterwards.

I don't want to leave his body, but I'm almost as eager for the aftercare as Gay is, and I like thinking of RJ as our boy more than I ever thought I would.