11. Chapter 11

Chapter eleven

Monty

T en Days Later

Monty sat at his desk at work, looking at the hidden camera footage on his cell phone of Ren trying to pick the lock of his cock cage. He chuckled because it wasn't the first time he'd caught his little brat being a bad boy. He would have to punish him for his actions, but he'd also needed relief himself. He'd been edging his cock since the day he'd jerked Ren off in preparation for this night. Even as he watched the video footage, he stroked his cock, moaning and pausing every time he got close to his climax. When he took his boy tonight, he was going to unleash all of his pent-up lust and need with no inhibitions.

The door to his office swung open suddenly and he dropped his phone and cursed. Hastily, he shoved his aching cock back into his pants as his boss, Li Mujin, walked forward, a mischievous smile on his face.

"Did I interrupt something?" Li asked as he sauntered over to the window behind Monty's desk and stared out at the city below.

Monty sighed and picked his cell phone up off the floor, closing the video app, and slicked his hair back. "Don't you knock?"

"I could, but then I wouldn't have caught you jerking off on company time," Li said, then turned to face him. He sat down on the edge of Monty's desk and looked down at the man who his little brother just had to have. "So, I take it you didn't cum, there's no mess."

"Fuck," Monty hissed, and rubbed his forehead before meeting Li's eyes. "No, I had no intentions of coming anyway."

Li smiled. "So, just playing with yourself. I see."

Monty sighed. "Is there a reason why you're here?"

"There is," Li said, then brushed a loose blond curl back from Monty's blue eyes. "Why so flustered? I didn't peg you for the shy type."

Monty cocked an eyebrow. "I'm not. But your appearance was unexpected. Again, what caused this intrusion?"

"In two weeks, we have a shipment coming in and I need you to come with me to oversee it. This is an important part of our business and you need to pop your cherry."

"Is that all?" Monty asked.

"For now. Yes."

"You could have told me that over the phone," Monty remarked.

"I could have, yes. But I wanted to find out how you and my brother are getting along?" Li asked.

"I'm not mistreating him if that's what you're worried about."

"If you don't consider locking his cock up mistreatment."

"I don't," Monty said in a flat tone.

Li was quiet as he studied the man a little bit more, their eyes never breaking contact. He saw something in Montgomery William-Price, something that he wanted to put to the test, and he would in two weeks. "I'll mind my business then, he's not complaining."

"How did you find out?"

Li laughed. "Other than you being one kinky fuck, I get reports from the guards. But I'm sure you knew that."

"I did."

"And you don't care that you're being watched?"

"I expected as much."

Li nodded and stood up, adjusting his suit. "Let's go out for drinks tonight. I should get to know my brother-in-law even better."

"I can't. I have plans," Monty said, then began tapping keys on his keyboard.

"Plans?" Li asked, because he wasn't sure he liked being cast off.

"If you must know, I plan to fuck your brother tonight," Monty said, hoping that would shut Li up.

Li laughed and shook his head. "It takes a lot to shock me. I could watch you fuck my brother and not bat an eye. Hell, I might even jack off to the show. But, I'm happy to hear you two are getting along. I'll take a raincheck on that drink."

"Very well," Monty said. He watched Li leave his office and wondered just what kind of family he had married into. Perhaps it was one that didn't live by conventional means even in their own modern culture. He smirked. "So, they aren't judging... interesting," he said to himself, then got back to work.

***

Monty stood in front of the full-length mirror in his large walk-in closet and snapped his royal blue and gold corset into place. He wore black leather pants, boots, gloves, and a black satin shirt. The clothes molded to his body as if they were a second skin. His hair was slicked back with gel and in a short ponytail. He'd applied black eyeliner to his eyes, making the blue of his irises even more vibrant. After a final inspection, he was satisfied with his look. It was one that was reserved for a special occasion.

He'd told Ren to meet him in his playroom, to be naked and ready. As he walked down the stairs, his cock throbbed behind the constraining leather, begging for the action he'd been denying it. He saw Sakura sitting on the sofa, neither man said anything to the other. He didn't care if Sakura approved of his relationship with Ren or not. It wasn't his business as far as Monty was concerned. He made it to his playroom and opened the door. There on the floor, head bowed and kneeling with his hands behind his back, was his little brat. Naked except for the cage and collar, as he'd been training him to be.

He walked up to his sub, his lust-filled gaze on him. "Look at me."

Ren slowly raised his head to look up the length of his Dom's body and his mouth dropped open as he gasped. Never in all of the times he'd seen Monty at the Scarlet Letter had he ever look this fucking good. His cock ached to be released from the cage. To harden and grow to its full length.

Monty's blue eyes stayed on Ren's brown. He reached down and caressed the line of Ren's delicate chin with a finger. "Tonight, my little brat, I will have you. I will use your body as I see fit. I will fill your holes with my cock as I take my pleasure. You will rejoice as I fill you with my cum." He paused and tilted his head. "Tell me... are you grateful for what I will do?"

Ren licked his lips and nodded. "Yes, sir. I want that so much. "

"Do you want to touch me?"

Ren nodded. "Yes, please." Oh god, did he want to touch his Dom, especially dressed the way he was.

Monty smirked. "I will allow it."

Ren's gaze raked over the glory that was Montgomery William-Price. The man was a dream come true and beyond his wildest dreams at the same time. The way his long legs looked in those skin-tight black leather pants made Ren's mouth water. The bulge in his crotch called to Ren, he wanted so badly to suck the cock that was just beneath the fabric. Then there was the tapered waist that moved to the wide shoulders all decorated in that sexy-as-fuck blue and gold corset. And to top off the whole look, his husband was wearing black leather gloves. He so wanted to feel those gloved hands rubbing all over his body. My god, was there a man alive who could top his Dom? Ren doubted it.

Monty kept his gaze on his sub and knew without a word ever being spoken between them just what thoughts were running through Ren's mind. He could see the devout lusty glimmer in those soft brown eyes as they moved up and down his body. He took great pleasure as Ren's hands felt their way up his legs, stomach, and chest, as high as they could go from Ren's kneeling position. He wanted his sub to worship him, to be grateful for whatever liberties he decided to let him have. He needed this level of control and at this point, it seemed as though Ren understood.

His cock was raging in his pants for release and he'd denied himself such simple pleasure for far too long in the training of his brat. He would use Ren to relieve himself of the first nut he wanted to bust.

"Hands behind your back," Monty commanded and Ren obeyed. "Open your mouth. "

Once again, Ren obeyed, his flesh flushed with the heat from his arousal as he waited to taste his husband's cock.

Monty's eyes never left his boy as he began to undo his pants just enough to pull his cock free. His expression remained the same, but inside, he was smiling at the look of awe on Ren's face when he saw his cock ring. An apadravya piercing that had a curved double stud going through the glans of his cockhead. Drool formed at the edges of Ren's mouth as he gazed wide-eyed at the cock he'd soon be pleasuring.

"Smell it," he commanded, then waved his cock in front of Ren's face. Ren inhaled deeply, his eyes closing in rapture. Monty smiled at that response.

"When did you get that, sir?" Ren asked.

"I've had it for a year."

"But... you didn't have it the first time I sucked you off, sir?"

"I did, I just didn't have the ring in because you hadn't earned the pleasure of it. In fact, you're about to be the first boy to enjoy it," Monty said. He'd fucked other subs at the Scarlet Letter, but on those nights, he'd always removed his ring. It was special to him, therefore, whoever got to fully relish his cock had to be worthy.

Ren's eyes glazed over after hearing those words. Words that all but proved that his marriage was destiny. "Can I touch it, sir?"

"No. But you can feel it with your mouth," Monty said.

Ren opened his mouth, tongue out.

Monty pushed inside, then gripped the sides of Ren's face. He moaned as his cock was surrounded by the heat of Ren's mouth. As he pumped his hips back and forth, he loved the velvety suction that encompassed his hard dick. He fucked Ren's face mercilessly and fast, using his boy for his own pleasure. He loved the way Ren's throat opened for his cock, so hungry for him and the cum he wanted to spill into his stomach. His orgasm wasn't far away, he'd waited too long to get off.

Ren drooled, his chin was covered in it, but he didn't want to pull back. He wanted to be used for his Dom's needs. He'd gagged several times and his cock twitched inside the cage every time, because Monty moaned and growled when he did. No one could do this for his Dom and that made Ren feel special.

"Ahhh, fuck," Monty panted and hissed as his balls tingled. "You're my cum dump," he said as he slammed his hips forward again.

Ren gagged again; thick saliva spilled out as Monty pulled his shaft back. Ren's eyes rolled in his head as his mouth and throat were being abused by his husband. He wanted to cry at how intensely his cock pushed at the cage in its attempt to break free. His own need to cum was driving him insane. Being used like this was something he'd never allowed any man to do. His mind swam with intoxication that had him lost in the whole act.

The sounds Ren was making only spiked Monty's lust and he lost control. "Ah, shit!" He growled low at first, then roared as the first orgasm he'd had in weeks exploded from him down Ren's throat in several gushes. His body jerked with each squirt and his hips pumped with sporadic movements until his balls were drained. "Fuck," he panted as he pulled his wilting cock free. He looked down at Ren's swollen, wet lips and smeared the head of his cock across them, marking the mouth that belonged to him with his scent.

Then he rubbed them with his thumb. "So perfect. This is how you should always look after I've used your cunty mouth."

Ren whimpered at that and sniffed the snot that threatened to flow.

"I have to punish you tonight," Monty said, his chest still heaving a bit. He didn't bother to tuck his cock away.

Ren looked up at him. "Why? I didn't do anything wrong."

Monty cocked an eyebrow and Ren stiffened .

"Sir," Ren added.

"You've been tampering with your cock cage."

Ren's eyes widened because he had no idea how Monty had found out.

"I see you understand now why you must be punished."

"It's so uncomfortable, sir."

"I know. It's supposed to be. It was a punishment to begin with. It's not your place to try to remove it. Doing so shows defiance to your Dom. I put it on you, and I'll be the one to take it off," Monty said.

Ren swallowed and nodded. "I'm sorry, sir."

"Go and lean against the cross," Monty commanded.

Ren nodded, then rose and made his way to the cross. He leaned on it face first and his cock throbbed within its confined cage due to his excitement. He'd never been on a St. Andrews cross, but had seen pornos where men were tied and spanked and he always wanted to know what that felt like.

Monty walked over to his cabinet and looked over his selection of crops, paddles, belts, canes, and whips. His limp cock started to fill again with the blood that rushed to it and he had to level out his breathing to keep calm. He needed to deal out pain, needed to see the red welts appear all over the flesh of his boy. He needed to turn Ren into his masterpiece. He ran his fingers over the cane and picked a thin one he knew would produce a nice sting and mark. He approached his sub with the cane in his hand, and then slapped it against his palm and could feel the burn through his leather gloves, which made his hard cock twitch. He then strapped Ren into place, making sure his boy couldn't get away.

"I'm going to give you five licks. I want you to count them out," Monty ordered .

"Yes, sir," Ren said, his voice a bit shaky.

Monty touched Ren's body with his gloved hand, rubbing the tanned flesh he was about to make red. "So beautiful," he whispered.

Ren twitched at the comment.

Monty stood back and snapped the cane on his ass.

"Oh fuck!" Ren cried out.

"Count it off."

"That fucking hurts!"

"Count, now," Monty commanded.

"Pineapples!" Ren shouted, using his safeword.

Monty snarled and grabbed a handful of Ren's hair, yanking his head back. He leaned in close so their faces were mere inches apart. "You're mine! I told you, your pain belongs to me. Your pleasure belongs to me and if I demanded it, you give it to me. Do you really want to challenge me with the inexcusable use of your safe word?"

A tear leaked from Ren's eyes. "Bu—but it hurts, sir." He could feel Monty's erection pressed against his bare ass and he wanted to scream for his Dom to fuck him.

"It's supposed to hurt. It's what you asked for when you married me." Monty released his hair, his facial expression lost its intensity as it grew calm once more. "If you want my cock inside of you tonight, you will endure this pain."

Ren did want Monty's cock inside of him. No, he couldn't live another day without being fucked by his Dom. Could he endure this pain the way he'd endured the spanking he'd received from Monty a few weeks back?

"I... I want your cock, sir," Ren said.

Monty smiled as he rubbed the spot he'd just hit. The skin felt hot as the little red welt that had appeared was a gorgeous sight to him.

Ren moaned as Monty soothed the burning of his skin where he'd been struck. Once again, his cock fought to break free of the cage. It was at that moment he realized that he was aroused. Was it Monty's touch, or his commands, or the rough treatment that got to him? That made him feel emotions he'd never felt before.

Monty leaned close by his ear. "Count. It. Out,"

"One, sir," Ren said.

"I will now give you four more. Be grateful I won't add more after your shameful display of weakness," Monty said.

"Ahhhh!" Ren gasped at the debasing comment.

Monty smiled because Ren's reaction confirmed what he'd suspected. Ren needed to be insulted by him and only him. His cock was so hard as it jutted out from his pants and he thought he would cum without touching himself. It was time to give them what they both desired. Once again, he gripped Ren's silky black hair, pulling on the strands just enough to cause a bit of pain. "You're so bloody fucking pathetic. You couldn't even take one hit without crying like a little bitch, you cunt."

Ren moaned and bit his bottom lip, his eyes rolling and closing in response. "I'm sorry, sir. I... ah god... I won't do it again."

Monty smiled and licked Ren's ear. "You better not." He released him and took a step back. He swung again, slapping Ren's left ass cheek with the cane.

"Ow, oh shit... two, sir," Ren cried out.

Another swing and another count. Two more times and Ren was crying, but he finished his count. Monty caressed the five red welts he'd left and leaned closer to his boy.

"Shhh, you did very well," Monty said and kissed Ren's cheek, then licked one of his tears away and shivered in pleasure. "I can taste your exquisite pain in your tears. Your gift to me, my little brat."

Ren swooned then, his mind going fuzzy with sheer delirium and sensory overload. He was barely aware of what was happening, but knew that he could feel himself leaning on his Dom.

Monty held his husband, kissing his lips, chin, and cheek as he whispered words of praise and approval to him.

"I... I did good... sir?" Ren asked absently.

"So good. You made me very proud. So happy, that I will now reward you." Monty carried Ren to the padded table and then climbed on top of him. He looked down into Ren's beautiful face and smiled because he could tell his boy was floating in subspace. He continued to caress his boy, rubbing his leather-clad hands all over the boy's body. He did this until he saw the haze leave Ren's eyes. He smiled. "You're back with me."

Ren nodded. "That... that was wild, sir."

"It's what we both had to experience. I needed to make you feel pain and you needed to accept it," Monty said, then leaned down, licking Ren's lips before kissing him, tongue and all. Ren wrapped his arms around Monty's shoulders as they kissed and Monty played with Ren's nipples as he claimed his brat with his mouth. He pulled away because he needed more. He looked at the perky, dark nipples between his fingers and smiled. "I'm going to pierce these myself."

"I want you to, sir," Ren said. He'd been thinking about getting his nipples jeweled up, how perfect for his Dom to do the honors.

"Later, for now..." Monty released his nipples and reached into his pocket, pulling out a tiny key. He unlocked Ren's cock cage, then tossed it to the floor. He climbed off his boy and fetched a bottle of lube from the cabinet, then returned, climbing on top of the table again, straddling Ren's legs. He poured the lube into the palm of his hand, set the bottle aside, then rubbed his hands together.

Ren 's eyes remained glued to Monty's every move, his cock grew to full hardness in anticipation of what was to come. And he hoped it was him. Monty rubbed his hands all over Ren's torso, slicking it with the lube and giving him a massage at the same time. He then reached down and took hold of Ren's cock.

"Ahhhh, yes, sir," Ren purred.

Monty chuckled low, the rumble flowing through his chest as he stroked the hard flesh in his hand. "Your pleasure is the reward I'm giving you," he said.

"Thank you, sir."

Monty smiled to see such growth in his boy. With his other hand, he began to stroke his own hard flesh, the sensation making him jerk from the pleasure. He moaned and grunted as he jerked both of them. He wasn't going to take off his suit because he knew Ren wanted him to fuck him in it. He would give his boy a treat tonight. When he took Ren's cock into his mouth, his brat cried out. The sweet strawberry taste of the lube mixed with the salty flavor of Ren's generous precum. Monty savored it.

His head bobbed up and down as he twisted and sucked. He could tell his boy wasn't going to last long at all. Not after being denied for so long and he wanted it.

"Oh god, oh fuck..." Ren panted, his body arching off the table. "Sir... sir... can I cum?" he pleaded.

Monty slid his hand up Ren's torso to his face where he slipped two fingers into Ren's mouth. Naturally, Ren began to suck on the leather-covered fingers of his Dom, sucking them like he wanted to suck Monty's cock, moaning as he did. Monty continued to suck until Ren went stiff and cried out through labored gasps with each squirt of his cum. Monty swallowed what was owed to him. The culmination of his efforts, and he relished the flavor and texture of Ren's hot spunk as it hit his tongue and the back of his throat.

"Holy shit!" Ren gasped as he saw stars. He didn't think he'd ever had an orgasm as intense as that one. He fell back on the table, clinging to consciousness as he panted.

Monty pulled off Ren's wilting dick, having sucked it dry. He needed to be inside his boy now, he could hold off no longer. He switched positions and spread Ren's legs before tossing them over his shoulders. He slid his cock inside in one smooth push.

"Ahhh, ahhh, Sssss," Ren hissed from the pain of the sudden breach, but didn't try to push Monty off. No, he'd never do that because this was what he wanted so badly.

Monty grabbed Ren's chin, forcing him to look at him as he pulled back, then pushed forward again, grunting in pleasure as he did. Ren's body yielded such ecstasy in the tight heat that belonged to him. After a few more pumps, he knew he had his boy's full attention, so he released Ren's chin and braced himself on the table as he fucked his brat. Ren gripped Monty's ass cheeks through his leather pants, his fingers kneading the mounds.

Sheer delight rocked their bodies as Monty's hips moved back and forth like the waves of the ocean making Ren's eyes roll up in his head. Ren's hands traveled all over Monty's powerful body, feeling the fabric of his leather corset and pants, which only added to the pleasure he was already immersed in.

"Ahh, fuck," Monty grunted because he was getting close, teetering on the edge of his intense climax. He looked down at Ren, who was whimpering and moaning off his cock and he smiled. "You sound like a cheap whore," he taunted.

Ren bit his bottom lip, his eyebrow knitted as his pleasure mounted. He was about to come again. "Please... please, sir... can I come?"

"Come with me, you dirty fucking slut," Monty said and Ren moaned in glee at the insults. "You cunt," he growled, his pace quickened as his orgasm began to rush to his balls. 'Ahhhh shiit, ahhhh, ahhhhh fuuuuhuhuck!" Monty belted out, his head thrown back, eyes closed tight, mouth open as he released all of his pent-up passion deep inside Ren's body. Ren couldn't form words as his hot cum splattered both of them in a white gush from his swollen head. All he could do was grip Monty as he rode the waves of his orgasm hard. Both men shook from the sensation until the sensation faded and Monty had to brace himself over Ren, panting as he did.

The room was silent except for the sounds of their heavy breathing.

For Ren, this was the moment when their marriage was finally consummated, making it official. He was in pure bliss because he'd just been taken to the moon and back again. He knew Monty was the perfect man for him, knew it.

Monty sighed and looked down at the mess his boy made of himself and his outfit. Cum coated his corset, shirt, and tie and it was a sight that satisfied him. It was also a problem for his cleaners. He removed Ren's legs from his shoulders, then pulled out his cock, limp and slick with cum and lube. He sat back on his heels and looked at his husband.

Ren was looking back at him, but didn't try to move, not until his Dom permitted him.

Monty had his own swooning moment when he'd cum, but that was the most amazing orgasm he'd ever had. Making all of his other climaxes he'd had inside the Scarlet Letter feel like jokes by comparison. Could any sub have rendered such a life-altering experience than Ren? Had he just fucking lucked out with that forced marriage to a triad boss' spoiled son?

Shit! What a world, Monty thought, then climbed off the table. He slipped his dick back into his pants, then offered his hand to Ren, who took it and climbed off the table. "We'll go to bed now; you will not shower until the morning. I want you to sleep with my cum inside of you. Tomorrow, you'll shower and I will put that cock cage back on you."

"Do you have to? I promise I won't try to jerk off again, sir," Ren said.

Monty raised an eyebrow, then smirked. "I would be able to tell if you did, but that's not the point. I need to control your body and that is why I will lock up my favorite toy." He reached down and gave Ren's dick a light pat. "Let's go." Without saying another word, he turned and walked out of the playroom and Ren followed.