That was terrifying.
Because he was sadistic, Gene loved a challenge.
And Ethan wanted broken boundaries, so that was what he was giving him.
“As I was saying, he’s enjoying himself. Those weights are the icing on the sexy cupcake.”
Will grinned.
“Which ones are you using? The alligator clamps or the smooth ones.”
Gene was more than willing to answer, since he knew Ethan was getting wilder just thinking about having to show people.
“We haven’t graduated to the alligator ones yet, but we will, won’t we, Tala?” he asked. “Show the man. Lift up your shirt, Tala,” he ordered.
Had this been anyone else, and they had been anywhere else, Gene wouldn’t let anyone see, but Ethan clearly felt safe with the two men, or he wouldn’t have gotten out of the water earlier in that see-throughSpeedo.
Oh, Ethan had no choice but to comply.
He told Gene to push him beyond his comfort level, and he was. His nipples were so sore, but the good kind of pain, and his ass was on fire.
Someone had put a stimulating lube on the plug before inserting it, and he was so wild it wasn’t funny.
Lifting his shirt, he showed them one nipple, and it was, indeed, clamped. Hanging from it was a black weight and it was tugging his nipples downward.
“Oh, holy shit,” Corbin said. “Is that why he’s not talking? I thought he was just tired.”
Will laughed.
And laughed.
And laughed.
“Oh, I’ve been in those before. They are more than enough to keep you quiet. If you tug on them, you can spontaneously cum.”
Corbin stared at Will.
“What? You were in those? With whom?” he asked, more curious now than horrified.
Will shrugged.
“I mean, Corby, you’re not the first guy I’ve had sex with, and I’m a bottom. That’s pretty standard gear. Gene isn’t playing show and tell with the dirty things. Nipple clamps are like level one on the scale of one to a hundred when it comes to kink.”
Will had nailed that.
Gene wasn’t showing them scandalous things because that was for his eyes only. This was because Ethan liked the kink of having people know who controlled him.
“When he’s back on the horse, teach him something, Will. It’s exhausting.”
Will laughed but said nothing. He hoped one day, he’d get the chance to do just that.
Corbin sat there, and he said nothing. It was a kick to the balls that Will had experienced all of this with someone else—and he knew a kick to the balls.
He’d been abused.
When the waiter came their way, Gene glanced over at Ethan.
“Tala, did I tell you to lower your shirt? I didn’t. It’s show-and-tell time.”
