I smile when he reaches into the ice bucket and pulls out a few ice cubes, using one hand to lift his cock, while the other applies the ice to the underside of his dick. Clicking the button on the remote, I ramp up the intensity of the vibrations in his ass by one notch.
Antonio’s chest rises and falls, as he moves the ice down to his balls, and I choke on a laugh that turns into a moan when a warm mouth takes my cock down its throat. With my hand in Nario’s hair, I shove him down onto my dick, loving the way he takes me all the way in without complaint, even as his throat spasms around my length.
“Do you want to fuck him?” I ask Nicolo.
“Please, Sir,” he says breathlessly.
“You want to open him for me? Get his hole nice and loose for me to use?”
“Yes…Sir…”
“Do it then.”
Nicolo scrambles to find the lube on the bed, slicking his cock before kneeling behind Nario, helping to position him in place.
Readjusting myself on the bed, I use my grip on Nario’s hair to lift him off my cock for a much-needed breath, as Nicolo presses his dick steadily inside. “That’s it. You’re going to take both our cocks, aren’t you, Stella?”
Nario moans as Nicolo fucks into him and then stills. “Yes, Sir. Please.”
“On my cock then.” I lower his head back down, thrusting up into his mouth as Nicolo pulls back.
Over and over, we use him between us. At the same time, I keep a close eye on Antonio, watching as he has to stop jerking himself off and scrambles for the ice. The way he pants tells me he got closer to his orgasm than he should have. So, when he holds the ice to his balls, I set the vibrations up another notch, making him jerk and almost drop the ice. But he takes a deep breath and seems to settle into himself after the reminder. So after several moments, in which I use the time to ride Nario’s face hard, I turn the setting back down.
Pulling Nario’s mouth from my cock again, I say, “Stop. I want my turn. And I think Nario deserves a reward for being such a good cocksleeve to us both. How would you like to fuck Nicolo now?”
Nario nods eagerly, making me laugh. “Please, Sir.”
“Good Boy.” Using my grip on his hair, I tug him closer and kiss him, holding him to me as he moans and whines when Nicolo pulls out.
I position them sideways on the bed, so I can keep an eye on Antonio, not only to make sure he doesn’t disobey, but to make sure I don’t miss a safeword. With Nicolo on his back, and Nario draped over him, I line myself up behind Nario, squeezing his ass and spreading him open. I enjoy the way he trembles under my touch as I lightly swipe a finger across his opened hole.
“Go on, Stella Mio. Take what’s ours.”
Nario carefully enters Nicolo, and as he does, I adjust the settings on Antonio’s massager a final time, racking up the intensity by two notches before plunging into Nario’s ass.
Groaning at the hot feel of being inside my Star, I hold onto his hips and start a steady but brutal pace, forcing him to fuck into Nicolo at the same time.
My hold on Nario is bruising, and I love the thought of seeing my marks on him. The brand Hollis left on me almost burns as I consider marking all three of my lovers in the same way… The thought of having them permanently wear proof that they’re mine…it’s heady, and I fuck the men under me even harder.
A sharp cry steals my attention and I watch as Antonio curls forward a little, cupping the cloth to his groin as he does so. The sight is enough to have my own balls tightening in pleasure.
“Come if you want to, my beautiful Stars. But know if you don’t come now, you won’t until the next time I say…because your pleasure—and your pain—belong to me. All three of you are mine now. Mine to cherish, to fuck, to love. So…come, or don’t. It doesn’t matter to me. Just know that if you comeafterme, you’ll join Antonio in the next part of his punishment.”
All three of my lovers moan, and I fuck into Nario harder, loving the way his channel tightens as his hips jerk.
He slumps over Nicolo and I fuck into him, pushing his cock deeper into Nicolo. Nario has enough function to lift himself up and get a hand between them to jerk Nicolo off. It’s close, but the Boy does manage to come right before I do, his cries of pleasure drowning my own out in my ears.
Everything seems to stop for a moment, as the three of us bask in the pleasure of each other. When I pull out, Nario whines, and I run a hand across his beautiful ass. “Shh, it’s okay, Stella. We’ll have plenty more time to stay put later on. Right now, though, I need to take care of our naughty Bel Fiore.”
Turning the prostate massager down first, and then off, I make my way over to where Antonio kneels. His face is red and there are tears in his eyes, but he doesn’t safeword. He simply looks up at me pleadingly while holding the last of the ice to his dick.
“Such a good Boy, Bello. I’m very proud of you.”
He shudders and I take the ice from him, dropping the soaked cloth into the bucket. Setting a hand on his cheek, I lean in and kiss him softly, enjoying the way he melts into me.
“Very good Boy. Let’s get you up and dried off. Then you can clean our lovers up.”
I help him stand, my grip on his arms is firm in case his legs give out on him from kneeling for so long. Before we go anywhere, I remove the toy from his ass, setting it on the dresser next to the final piece of his punishment, before leading him into the bathroom.
