“Fuck!” Nick growled, grinding his cock into Billy’s face as he came. The first spurt hit Billy’s hair, dripping down to pool at the rim of his blindfold, after which Nick pulled away and aimed his cock at Billy’s face.
The load hit him like he was being sprayed in the face by awater gun. Thick ropes of come shot out of Nick’s cock to land on Billy’s face, and Billy wondered how there could be so much when Nick had just filled his gut to bursting a few hours ago.
“Fuck that felt good,” Nick growled, sounding sated and satisfied. He unbuckled Billy’s blindfold and ripped it off, crouching down to look Billy in the eye.
“Do you want to cum?” he asked, cradling Billy’s head in his huge hands. He used his thumbs to rub his load into Billy’s face.
Trying to nod, Billy knew that all it would take was the touch of Nick’s glove against his swollen shaft and he’d be spilling his balls like a virgin. Nick’s grip on his head prevented Billy’s nod from being more than a twitch, but Nick understood. He grinned wide.
“I’ll make you a deal, okay? I’m going to turn on the plug in your ass. If you can make it one minute, you get to cum and I let you out of the stocks. If you cum before that, however, I put you in a chastity cage for the rest of the week and you have to stay in the stocks until dinner. Sound good?”
Billy tried to shake his head, but Nick’s grip prevented him. There was no way he’d be able to last even ten seconds with the plug working his prostate.
“Good,” Nick said, standing up. “Your time starts…now.”
The plug in Billy’s ass buzzed to life and started up a full frontal assault on his prostate. It jabbed into his sensitive gland, hammering into it faster than any finger or cock could manage. Billy clenched his abs, his whole body tensing up in an effort to stave off the release building up inside him.
In the end he was right. He didn’t even last ten seconds. It feltlike his orgasm was being ripped out of his balls, dragging the come through his cock in a slow and excruciating dribble. It was nothing like the release you got from touching yourself or being touched, and Billy couldn’t decide if it was the best thing ever or pure torture.
He held on to the ball in his fist even as the plug milked him dry, showing no signs of letting up. The sensation went from torturously good to simply torturous the more time passed.
“What kind of plug is it?” Damon asked, walking around Billy with an assessing gaze.
“It’s a human sex toy. It has an internal piston that pushes down on his prostate, and the whole thing vibrates. It’s also supposed to be able to deliver electric shocks, but I haven’t figured out how to make the magic work that function yet.”
Nick looked proud, and Damon nodded. Billy wasn’t really paying attention to Nick’s answer, his oversensitive prostate still being hammered by the weird plug, but when he processed the words his head shot up.
The plug was mechanical, and Nick had made it work with magic. If Nick had figured out how to channel magic into a machine without making it explode, Billy needed to know the details.
“All right, I think he’s done,” Nick said, tucking his cock back into his suit. He gave Billy a smug smile. “Billy, you know what this means. You’re staying right where you are.”
Billy paid him no mind. He wanted to know how the plug worked, his own pleasure and impending punishment completely forgotten. Nick, however, misinterpreted his frantic attempts to communicate.
“You had your chance to be free and you blew it,” Nick said,walking around to Billy’s back and bending down. He sounded very happy. “And now you have to live with the consequences.”
Billy could feel Nick putting something on his spent cock, covering his shaft, and yanking his balls through some kind of ring and locking them together. It felt really weird.
“We’ll leave you here to think about what you’ve done,” Nick said, standing up and rubbing Billy’s back. “Damon, you ready to go?”
“Sure, unless you’ve changed your mind about letting me have a go?”
“No.” Nick laughed, but it wasn’t lost on Billy when Nick moved to stand between him and the other alpha. Damon shook his head ruefully.
“I know, I know… you don’t share. Selfish asshole.” Damon was smiling, but the words were sincere.
“Fucking right I don’t,” Nick said. Billy watched as the two alphas walked out of the playroom, neither one looking back as Billy howled through his gag for their attention. Once the door was closed it dawned on Billy that he could simply drop the ball still clutched tight in his hand and Nick would let him go.
But Billy didn’t want to drop the ball. He’d taken everything Nick had dished out and he’d liked it. Dropping the ball would feel like a defeat. He could wait a few hours before talking to Nick about how he’d managed to make the plug work with magic instead of the batteries a human would use.
Calming down, Billy took notice of the new accessory decorating his cock. He couldn’t see it, but it seemed like his shaft was encased in some sort of plastic or rubber tube, and the ring around the base of his member was tight andconstricting.
It feltawful. Nick couldn’t really expect him to wear it for any length of time, could he?
Billy felt a shiver run down his spine at the thought of Nick taking away his right to orgasm. The alpha hadn’t asked if he could have control over Billy’s cock—he’d just taken it. Billy couldn’t believe how hot it was.
Bent over at the waist, his wrists and neck trapped in the stocks, Billy let his mind wander. At first he thought about his machine—about how good it would feel to finally get it right—but then his mind started to wander, and before he knew it he was thinking about Nick.
He should be uncomfortable, his arms spread and his back bent at an awkward angle, but Billy almost felt like he was in a trance.
