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Lucas giggled and wrapped his arms around Sam's neck, pulling him closer for another passionate kiss. He moaned softly into Sam's mouth, savoring the taste of his tongue against his own. "Mmm, Sir…" he murmured against Sam's lips. His eyes fluttered closed as he kissed Sam again, fiercely, his fingers tangling in the blonde's hair. "No one makes me cum like you do either, Sir…" he whispered breathlessly between kisses, then squealed with delight as Sam easily lifted and tossed him onto the bed, the smaller man bouncing slightly on the mattress. Oh fuck, I love it when you manhandle me like this!" Lucas purred seductively. "I was a good boy and gave my hole to all the customer’s who wanted to play with it…and they were a good handful of them today, but obviously no one else can work me over like you can." Lucas moaned, kissing Sam loudly and clenching his hole around his wet fingers. "Fuck yes...stretch my pussy open for you, Sir..."

Owen could only focus on the dirty talk and the sound of Sam and Lucas making out and going at it from the computer - so much so that he'd only gotten through a few lines before he had to still himself to keep from cumming when he wasn't supposed to. "Fuck..." He whimpered pathetically, his forehead against the floor as he tried to maintain his composure.

Owen whimpered, his eyes dropping to the obvious bulge in Sam's pants - his man was clearly ready to be serviced, and now he'd messed up his chance at doing that. Being called a 'cuck bitch' softened the blow slightly - his cock visibly jumping at those words, alone. "I would have appreciated it very, very much...but of course, I totally understand that I lost my chance at that. I just hope you're not gonna go without the attention you want just 'cause I can't give it to you..." He registered Sam's orders, including the threat of what he'd be in for if he so much as snuck a glance at Sam while he worke don his task. It sounded impossible. How could anyone, even with years of practice under their belt keep from looking at Sam when he was that close? Owen let out a shaky breath, genuinely unsure of whether he'd succeed at this - but he knew he had to try. "I...I understand, Sir." He nodded, ducked his gaze and crawled to the toy affixed tot he wall. Gingerly, he back up onto it, eyes rolling back and a loud moan falling from his lips once it filled him up to the hilt. Only then, he took the pen and began to shakily scrawl out the first of his hundred lines, all while he rode the toy, moving rhythmically back and forth, which made completing even a single line difficult, thanks to the pleasure he got from the toy, which was only amplified from how long it had been since he'd last came.

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Owen was focused on writing, but of course couldn't completely tune out everything else. He heard Sam open his laptop, and then the video started...and there was no question as to when it was filmed. This would be his first time hearing the events of last night, when he'd been cucked and edged beyond anything he'd ever considered possible - it was both the best and worst night of his life (but really just the best) and now he could hear what had gone on while he'd been in the room, in the corner, forgotten about (mostly). Sam's voice, calling Lucas a cutie, telling him he needed to plow some hole - it was so fucking domineering and very in-line with the alpha-jock persona Sam did so well - then there was also the boyfriend-esque vibes Sam gave Lucas for the scene that Owen knew Lucas would lose his mind over. Gulping, heard the soft thud of Sam's pants pooling around his ankles and he knew Sam was jerking off to last night's events - and God, did he wish he could do that too.

"Mmm, my hole's all yours then, stud. Hell, my everything is all yours - but you already knew that." Lucas' voice rang through in response - and on the video, he turned to Owen, giggled again and then leaned in to kiss Sam deeply, messily too - so that the smacking sounds of their mouths could be easily heard, along with long, dramatic moans that accompanied it.

Owen whimpered, his eyes dropping to the obvious bulge in Sam's pants - his man was clearly ready to be serviced, and now he'd messed up his chance at doing that. Being called a 'cuck bitch' softened the blow slightly - his cock visibly jumping at those words, alone. "I would have appreciated it very, very much...but of course, I totally understand that I lost my chance at that. I just hope you're not gonna go without the attention you want just 'cause I can't give it to you..." He registered Sam's orders, including the threat of what he'd be in for if he so much as snuck a glance at Sam while he worke don his task. It sounded impossible. How could anyone, even with years of practice under their belt keep from looking at Sam when he was that close? Owen let out a shaky breath, genuinely unsure of whether he'd succeed at this - but he knew he had to try. "I...I understand, Sir." He nodded, ducked his gaze and crawled to the toy affixed tot he wall. Gingerly, he back up onto it, eyes rolling back and a loud moan falling from his lips once it filled him up to the hilt. Only then, he took the pen and began to shakily scrawl out the first of his hundred lines, all while he rode the toy, moving rhythmically back and forth, which made completing even a single line difficult, thanks to the pleasure he got from the toy, which was only amplified from how long it had been since he'd last came.

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Owen whimpered, his eyes dropping to the obvious bulge in Sam's pants - his man was clearly ready to be serviced, and now he'd messed up his chance at doing that. Being called a 'cuck bitch' softened the blow slightly - his cock visibly jumping at those words, alone. "I would have appreciated it very, very much...but of course, I totally understand that I lost my chance at that. I just hope you're not gonna go without the attention you want just 'cause I can't give it to you..." He registered Sam's orders, including the threat of what he'd be in for if he so much as snuck a glance at Sam while he worke don his task. It sounded impossible. How could anyone, even with years of practice under their belt keep from looking at Sam when he was that close? Owen let out a shaky breath, genuinely unsure of whether he'd succeed at this - but he knew he had to try. "I...I understand, Sir." He nodded, ducked his gaze and crawled to the toy affixed tot he wall. Gingerly, he back up onto it, eyes rolling back and a loud moan falling from his lips once it filled him up to the hilt. Only then, he took the pen and began to shakily scrawl out the first of his hundred lines, all while he rode the toy, moving rhythmically back and forth, which made completing even a single line difficult, thanks to the pleasure he got from the toy, which was only amplified from how long it had been since he'd last came.

Sam shook his head down at Owen. "And here I was, trying to be nice to my boy. Over a week into being a little cuck bitch, I thought you'd appreciate at least getting to suck on my balls while I jerk off," he grinned wickedly, but then he sighed as if his plans had been thwarted. He pointed at the wall next to the TV, where he'd put the dildo. "You're going to ride that toy, and while you're doing that, I want one hundred lines: I will not keep my Master waiting," Sam explained, "and you'd better not look up at me until those lines are done, Owen. I mean it, you won't like what happens if you disobey me."

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Owen looked up at Sam with wide, expectant eyes, his chest heaving as he waited for Sam to acknowledge that he was there. When he stood and walked away, Owen's first thought was to follow, but before he could act on that instinct, Sam was back and setting the scene with a suction-cupped dildo to the wall. Owen's eyes fell to the notepad and pen curiously, then to the dildo, then back to Sam. When Sam announced how long it had actually taken him, Owen groaned, disappointed in himself as Sam took his seat in front of Owen once more. "Totally agreed, Sir. I'm sorry...I really tried...but you deserve better than that." Owen said softly, knowing he had a punishment coming, and he was at peace with that.

Sam didn't pay attention to Owen's arrival, he wasn't remotely surprised that Owen had figured out where he was. He could always rely on Owen to do what he had to do to obey an order. But he also knew that the five minute limit had been too tight, which had been the whole point.

He stayed silent for a full minute after Owen practically fell at his feet, and then stood up and walked away. Sam came back a few moments later, and suction-cupped a dildo to the wall at hands-and-knees level, and placed a notepad and pen in front of it. "Five minutes and three seconds," Sam said finally, as he sat back down in front of Owen. "I think we're both agreed that I should never be kept waiting for anything I want, correct?"

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Text: That's fair. Fuck, I'm so turned on. I love when you're like this.

Owen didn't waste time. After all, he only had five minutes to find Sam. He stripped out of his clothes right on the spot, in the lobby and then - completely naked - ran to the front desk. Ashley, the pretty, blonde receptionist was used to Sam and Owen's shenanigans at this point and wasn't even phased by Owen's nudity. She blinked at Owen and before he could even ask her to check the cameras and tell him where Sam was, she read his mind and answered him swiftly. "He's at the penthouse, babe. Just saw him head up there, and he looked like he was in a mood." Owen whimpered. "Have fun." Ashley winked to which Owen nodded and high-tailed it to the private elevator that would bring him to their penthouse.

The elevator ride felt torturously long, but finally, let him out right into their foyer. "I-I'm here, Sir! I'm here!" Owen called and ran through the space, into the living room to find Sam. He didn't stop for anything, not even to ogle him like he usually would - he just dropped to his knees at Sam's feet and only then did he allow himself to breathe a little easier.

Text: I don't care where you are in the hotel, you have five minutes to be naked and kneeling in front of me.

Text: Oh my god, okay! Yes, Sir! Just, umm - where are you? I could run and check the cameras, but if you tell me, I'll get to you even faster, Sir!

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Text: I don't care where you are in the hotel, you have five minutes to be naked and kneeling in front of me.

Text: Oh my god, okay! Yes, Sir! Just, umm - where are you? I could run and check the cameras, but if you tell me, I'll get to you even faster, Sir!

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Sounds like heaven to me, babe. It's crazy how, thanks to you, not only is my time off work fucking amazing and perfect, but the time I spend on the clock is just as. I'm the luckiest little cuck-bitch ever. <3

I'd be happy to do it, Sir - if you think I'm the best one for the job! 'Cause that's what your slaves deserve - the best, which tracks since they got you for a Master. :)

Fuuuck, yes, Sir...licked it all up and I'm on my way to the slave's quarters now. I'll try to satisfy as many as I can until you're off and ready to fuck my hole open. (And thank youuu, already hard again just thinking about you railing me, btw.)

Of course its okay. You'll sit in my lap, I'll put my arms around you, and make sure you're focusing.

I'm tempted to make something like this part of your permanent duties. Taking care of the slaves sexually.

Lick it up. Then go to the slave floor, and anyone who wants a blowjob, gets one. Mouth only, your hole's off limits until I've fucked it after my shift.

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Gordy's just...a brat, for lack of a better term. He's got a biting tongue, doesn't really hold back on the insults and he kind of thinks he's the hottest thing around...second only to you, though. (He wanted me to add that, Sir. He's properly obsessed with you, I swear. He'd have posters of you up in his room if they were available to him.)

Well, that I understand from Sam. I also would adore hearing all those whorish stories you'll no doubt tell him. Well you do swallow cock like your desperate for it. Oh yeah? You want me to be mean and sadistic hm? Oh? Gordy can be a mean little girl huh? How's that? But sure, I'll smack you around, use you like a sex toy. Torture you a little.

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Mmmhmm, ‘course you’re not complaining about that, Sir. You basically live for submissives to be strung out and needy for you - and as for being fucked open by multiple guys before you even get to me…that can definitely be arranged; especially this month. Oooh, yeah - I mean, have you seen Sam? Not a single percentage of body fat to be found on that one. Just all rock-hard muscle…just like you, soo - safe to say, I’ve got a bit of a type.

I mean, Sam can be pretty sadistic when the scene calls for it; but it has definitely been a minute since I’ve been with someone who plays that role 24/7, let alone someone who plays it as well as you do, Sir. Fuck, yes - please; or at least fuck Gordy like the brute you are! Really rough him up and throw his tight little girly body around like a fuck-doll; he’ll love it - and really, keeping my staff happy and satisfied is a job I take very, very seriously - so any help you can provide in that area wouldn’t go unappreciated, Sir. <3

Mmm, I knew he was perfect for you, Sir - and I just showed him that - you calling him a perfect little young femboy, I mean; and he practically ruined his panties reading it. He totally wants you to swing by the house soon and do exactly that; fuck open his pussy and make him cum on your cock over and voer until his little body is nothing but a ragdoll wrapped up in those big, sexy arms of yours, Sir.

Ohh...and we made this video for you too in response to the one you just sent - which made us both fucking moan like giddy school-girls, for the record: [Gordy's eyes went wide with lust and his mouth fell open as he watched Parker's video, his little hand flying to his crotch to rub frantically at the growing bulge in his fishnets. "Oh fuck…oh my god…" he moaned, leaning forward to press his mouth to the camera lens, kissing and licking at it desperately, moaning like a bitch in heat all the while, his breath coming in short, eager pants. "Daddy, please…I want to lick and kiss your big muscles while I grope them with my little hands…" he moaned. "I want to bury my face in your chest and just worship those huge pecs with my tongue…and then I want to lick up and down those fucking sexy, thick arms…" Gordy whimpered, his voice dripping with desire as he described his fantasies. "I'll be a good little slut for you…I'll do anything…" Gordy whimpered, turning the camera back to himself and spreading his legs wider, using two fingers to pull his hole open obscenely. "Look how wet I am for you already…just from seeing your big, beautiful cock and body…please Daddy, come fuck my tight little pussy…make me scream…" He begged shamelessly, biting his lip and staring into the camera with pleading eyes.]

Well if it makes you feel better, you're far from the first submissive or fuck I've told that too who failed to listen to my very fair and very accurate warning. Can't say I'm complaining too much about you being all strung out and needy for me, however, it is the state I most enjoy you in. Well that and fucked by four guys before I have my wicked way with you. You really are needy little whore for a man with muscles, a'rnt you darling. And I could spend hours doing whatever I wanted to all of your holes, pretty whore.

Aw. Been a while since you've been with a proper sadist then? Someone who knows you're just a pathetic little sex toy? Hm? Who wants you to cry and whine and whimper for him? That is a proper right shame, that. I will happily play the brute and fuck that tight pretty pussy you have, Owen.

Gods, he really is the perfect, young little femboy isn't he? Short, adorable and sinful in a skirt. Those big doe eyes, my my. Well thank you for the video. Saving that to watch again and again. I'll breed that pussy next time I'm there, fuck him till he's limp in my hands.

I'll reward you both for that.

[ And just like that a video came though onto Owen's phone, Parker smirked into the camera naked under the lights of the gym as he flexed one arm into the camera to show off those impressive muscles in his biceps and chest, Parker's impressively thick cock hard and pressing up against his perfect abs and the video moved as he turned the camera around to hold it up as his free hand dropped to curl around his thick, huge cock. Parker slowly stroked with that usual cocky smirk dancing along his face.

"You boys should be on your fucking knees for Daddy like a pair of good little sluts..." He ordered into the camera, nice and deep as he clicked his tongue as if he was disappointed. ]

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Mmm, exactly - and while you're exhausting him, you can enjoy my mouth on you, helping to exhaust you, as well. Literally whatever you wanna do to me, Sir - I'm game. Don't be afraid to be mean. It'll only help me edge faster - and knowing Gordy, as the little mean girl he can be, he'll be totally into it too.

No, I'm playing with anyone that wants to use me, Sir! I'm just not cumming, that's all - but there's no restrictions on me making others cum. In fact, it's what Sam wants, really.

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No, I'm playing with anyone that wants to use me, Sir! I'm just not cumming, that's all - but there's no restrictions on me making others cum. In fact, it's what Sam wants, really.

Damn right I do. So you're only playing with Sam or...?

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Mmm, you do - and you do it so well, Sir - this month just comes with a special twist on what's usual for you. ;)

And here I thought I always took advantage of you.

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So, for the entire month of July, I'm nothing but a cuck for my Dominant, Sam Evans - I'm not allowed to cum, but it is encouraged that I'm used to help others cum. It's also super, super encouraged that I sit by, edge and watch Sam with anyone else, and the more I get to do that, the happier I'll be.

So, take advantage of this month people, by taking advantage of me - please and thank you. <3

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I can handle that! Might need to sit in your lap for those few minutes of work a day, if that's okay? I think it'll help me focus - then, once work's done, I'll go right back to being your cuck. <3

Oh, fuck...you're so right, Sir. I hope they take me and use me, like they should. I mean, they deserve all the orgasms I'll be denied for how much they do for the House.

....Oops. I... I came. Like, instantly, Sir. [Attached is a photo of Owen's spent cock, and his cum sprayed across the floor underneath it.]

I've got plenty of back-up staff to take over for me temporarily, so if it comes to it, I'm not worries. It's really just the end of the month numbers and stuff that I need to handle personally, and since it's July 1st, I should back to normal by the end of the month if we start this today. :)

Fuck, okay - that's totally fair. I'm also more than happy to whore myself out to the Dom top slaves if the moment warrants it - I'm just a hole after all; our hard-working employees deserve to enjoy me for what I'm good for.

...Fuck. You, ummm...you totally shouldn't send me something that'll maybe make me cum so that I have to be a cuck for month...

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I've got plenty of back-up staff to take over for me temporarily, so if it comes to it, I'm not worries. It's really just the end of the month numbers and stuff that I need to handle personally, and since it's July 1st, I should back to normal by the end of the month if we start this today. :)

Fuck, okay - that's totally fair. I'm also more than happy to whore myself out to the Dom top slaves if the moment warrants it - I'm just a hole after all; our hard-working employees deserve to enjoy me for what I'm good for.

...Fuck. You, ummm...you totally shouldn't send me something that'll maybe make me cum so that I have to be a cuck for month...

I think I could handle another week, as long as I maybe get that week off work, Sir. I don’t think I’d be able to focus on managerial stuff while I’m that needy. All I’d have the capacity to do is cling to you all day while you go to your appointments…which, actually kinda sounds like an awesome vacation, come to think of it.

You’re right, I don’t wanna do anything to upset them - or more importantly, you. So I’ll be good and polite while you do everything to them that you would otherwise be doing to me. ;)

God, I love when you get hardcore like this. All understood, Sir. Supervised showers, either by you (and whoever else you’re showering with) or the slaves, and then when I need to pee, I’m let outside like the little bitch I am.

Fuck, I’m already hard. This is going to be a long, amazing three weeks, Sir. 😍

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I think I could handle another week, as long as I maybe get that week off work, Sir. I don’t think I’d be able to focus on managerial stuff while I’m that needy. All I’d have the capacity to do is cling to you all day while you go to your appointments…which, actually kinda sounds like an awesome vacation, come to think of it.

You’re right, I don’t wanna do anything to upset them - or more importantly, you. So I’ll be good and polite while you do everything to them that you would otherwise be doing to me. ;)

God, I love when you get hardcore like this. All understood, Sir. Supervised showers, either by you (and whoever else you’re showering with) or the slaves, and then when I need to pee, I’m let outside like the little bitch I am.

Fuck, I’m already hard. This is going to be a long, amazing three weeks, Sir. 😍

Fuck, if we stick to this plan - that’s what you’ll get, Sir, I promise. At the end of these two weeks, I’m gonna ride your cock until you’ve made me cum hands-free three times at least.

Have you ever known me to anything but polite!? ;) (Kidding, I promise not to be bratty…I mean there might be some pathetic, jealous whimpering going on, but nothing beyond that.) So, I get to watch your morning blow-jobs and the daily post work-out body worship sessions? Want me to edge throughout them, too?

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Fuck, if we stick to this plan - that’s what you’ll get, Sir, I promise. At the end of these two weeks, I’m gonna ride your cock until you’ve made me cum hands-free three times at least.

Have you ever known me to anything but polite!? ;) (Kidding, I promise not to be bratty…I mean there might be some pathetic, jealous whimpering going on, but nothing beyond that.) So, I get to watch your morning blow-jobs and the daily post work-out body worship sessions? Want me to edge throughout them, too?

Mmm, you got it, Sir. I’ll tell them! I just hope you’re prepared for how absolutely crazy I’m gonna be by the end of these two weeks, though.

You know what would make me even more desperate? If you make me your little cuck for the next two weeks. Make me edge over and over while I watch you with your clients - the ones that are into having an audience, anyway. Just as a suggestion~.