As he walked over to the black car, he passed the cement post where earlier he had gotten his little ass caned. James pressed the button on the elevator and the doors closed, separating him from Victor again. He said, “Here, take this.” and tossed the bottle to James. I want to be a good boy for you and do whatever you say, but right now I’m tired.” He nuzzled into Victor’s chest.Īs James got up to find his clothes, Victor opened the dresser drawer beside the bed and took out a little black bottle. James looked up at him with his blue puppy dog eyes. I knew it the moment I saw you, that I had to see. He could use this as his weapon if he honed it correctly. James was realizing that though this man held a lot of power over him with his status and experience, James held a lot of power in his innocence. James started breathing heavy again, he bit his lip. “I think we’ve punished you adequately today, showing off what a little slut you are to who knows how many people.” Victor continued, “It has to be something that we wouldn’t ever say in a scenario, so maybe banana isn’t the best option.” From now on we should have a safe word that you can say whenever things are getting too intense.
There are a lot of men in this city that would take full advantage of an innocent little boy like you, and they wouldn’t stop if you wanted to. “I’m only doing these things to you so that you can experience them in a controlled environment where I know you’re going to be okay. James knew the man must have had a soft spot under that hard exterior. Victor started stroking James’ soft blonde hair back. I like to keep my boys on a short leash, so to speak, but I would never force you to have sex if you don’t want to.” “Really?” said James, wiping his nose on his arm. “We don’t have to do this if you’re not ready.” James felt comforted by this man that, so far, had only caused him discomfort. Victor grabbed his head and pulled it softly onto his strong, hairy chest.
Victor grabbed him under the chin and tilted it up so that their eyes could meet. He just continued to cry on the bed, naked and ashamed. James couldn’t muster the words out of the thoughts his mind, there was too much all at once. The man leaned down on the bed next to James and looked at him with concern. He looked up from his position leaning back on the bed to the beautiful, powerful man that was standing in front of him. His head swirled and he felt really hot and woozy from his first alcoholic drink. He could never in a million years picture that his first time was going to be in a gorgeous loft in New York City, being coerced by the Mission President.
James felt like so much had changed for him in such a short time, and right now he was feeling trapped by this powerful man, but his virginity was something he had been taught to treasure since he was very young boy. His friend was probably worried sick, imagining the crazy, humiliating things Victor was making him do. He was sore and dirty already from the crazy day of non-stop sex he was having, and he couldn’t stop thinking of his companion Seth. James’ eyes bulged when he heard what Victor said, and to quench his parched mouth he downed the rest of his drink. “Now get on your back and spread those legs so I can pound you into the mattress like the cockslut you are.”