Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

Ch. 11


The warmth seemed to spread from inside out, stroking sensitive nerves. It especially lingered around his prostate, creating an itch he couldn’t possibly reach. It made Duo want to squirm. He wriggled on his rope, fingers flexing because he wanted to reach down and give himself relief. Duo’s face had begun to blush a deep red. “Uh, w-what did you just do? It feels like--“ “--Something warm is stroking you from the inside?” Zechs finished his sentence for him. “Yes, that’s the lube I just put inside you.” Duo closed his eyes as another wave him. “G-get it out now…please. I can’t take it, it’s too weird…”

Treize laughed. “You can, and you will, Duo. And to make things really frustrating for you…” The man turned Duo around, and taking the anal plug he had in his hand, proceeded to insert it. Duo winced, bracing himself for the intrusion. Just as he was about to touch the crack of his ass with it, Treize stopped. “You know what? Just because you were being so fucking stubborn, I think we should go a little bigger.” he smiled.

Duo’s eyes widened and he craned his neck so he could see behind him. “Bigger? No, there’s no need for that, I’m really sorry for—“ Zechs cut him off by placing a finger on his lips. “Ah, ah,ah! Too late! It’s already decided. How about the four-inch one?” Treize shook his head, “Nah, I was thinking the three-inch one. It’s roughly like a couple of fingers.” He turned around towards the table, and spotted a red anal plug. “There it is!” he picked it up, and was tossing it in the air. Zechs turned Duo around to face Treize. “See? It doesn’t look bad, now does it? It may look big, but you need to get used to having things inside you. Besides, as you can see, there are others much bigger.”

The man was right. Duo looked over the man’s head at the table, and there were many assorted sizes. Some looked as big around as a cucumber. He swallowed hard. ‘I really hope they don’t use those on me!’ Then another wave hit him, causing him to moan. Duo collapsed again on the ropes. “Please, do something…” Treize turned Duo away from him. “Don’t worry, I will.” On those words, he inserted the plug in Duo’s entrance. Duo gave out a feeble shout of surprise, because it seemed to help alleviate things for a second. But then it flared back up again. Tears started to well up again in Duo’s eyes. “Please,\" he whined, “make it stop! I want to—“ “---Come? Sorry, but you can’t. Not yet.” Zechs replied. “We must make you want release.” “But I do!” Duo cried. “No, no, no, I mean really want it!” He walked past Duo to some place behind him. He heard a small click, and he felt himself being lowered. His feet touched the cold bare floor, and he had enough slack to allow his arms to come down in front of his stomach. “Why did you let me down?” he asked. Waves continued to hit him, and it caused him to drop to his knees. He started squirming until he managed to get balls between his legs. “I’m afraid we can’t let you do that,” Treize said. “Zechs, come help me.” Zechs came up from behind, and lifted Duo up. He kept his arms around him for support while Treize unhooked the leather cuffs from the rope, then he took off the cuffs. “Hey, what are you doing?” Duo asked. He was confused now. Why did they take him down? As if to answer his question, Zechs said, “To move you to this cross bar. It’s like a big lean-backed ‘X’, and it keeps your legs apart, so you can’t do what you just did.” They did just that; they carried Duo towards the left, along the black-tiled floor, and brought him to the cross bar. They placed him on the cool leather surface, and promptly cuffed his wrists to it. Then, his legs were spread, and his ankles were cuffed as well.

“There, that should do it,” Treize said. “As for that plug, it’s not quite long enough for you to bump your ass against the back, and give you relief. It’s made that way. And for now, you need to stew in your frustration for awhile. We bid you good morning—we need to sleep too, you know.” Treize and Zechs gave Duo a kiss on each cheek. Then together, they reached down and stroked his cock, making Duo moan. It felt like he was about to burst, and just as it felt he was going to come, they stopped. “NO! No, don’t stop! Please! Let me…let me come! Don’t go!” Duo pleaded. His whole body was flushed from their final touch. Treize slid his arm around Zechs’ waist. He kissed the man’s neck and said, “Look at him. He’s starting to get the idea already. But he still has much to learn.” Duo looked from one man to the other. He started wriggling again, trying to bump his ass against the junction of the crossbar, but it only came to his lower back. His breathing became ragged as it felt like he was close, and he just couldn’t quite get there. His body was starting to sweat from his exertions, and as he looked down at his cock, it looked nearly beet red from being neglect.

As he breathed, he felt the anal plug rubbing inside him. He squirmed again, hoping it would rub against his prostate. No such luck. The two men continued to watch him and smiled. “Please, do something Treize,” Duo pleaded. “First off, we need to change how you address me. You shall refer to me as ‘Master Treize’.” Duo looked at the man as if he were crazy. “HAH! As if! You must be joking! If anyone’s my master, it’s me!” he said. Treize smiled menacingly. He walked up to Duo and stood between his legs. He kneeled down, and looking up at Duo, licked his tongue slowly along his cock, all the way up to the head. Already oversensitive, Duo groaned and strained against his bonds. “No, don’t…” Duo begged again. “What’s my name?” Treize asked. “Treize, what the fuck else is there?!” Duo yelled. Treize merely smiled, and licked him again. “What Treize, Duo!?” “FUCK YOU!” Duo yelled. “Fuck you? Oh, you have no idea how much I want to. But that will come later. Just like you will…later.”

Treize stood up, and once he did, the sultry smile fell off of his face. “Zechs! Take out the plug and put some more lube on it!” “Yes, Master Treize,” replied Zechs. He walked to the table, grabbed the lube, and flipped another switch. The cross bar slowly raised up, then leaned forward. Zechs then slowly pulled out the plug, making Duo moan again. He stuck his fingers in the jar, applied a small amount on it, and reinserted the plug. Duo squirmed, crying out as the warmth returned, more than ever before. Zechs then stepped back, hit the switch again, and returned the cross bar to its previous position. Treize stood over Duo’s torso, and brought his face down to meet Duo’s. “By tomorrow, you will know your place, know how to address me, and will be begging for us to fuck you! Believe it! Let’s go, Zechs.” He said as he abruptly turned and walked towards the carpeted side of the room, and towards the door. “Yes, Master,” replied Zechs. They walked out of the room, leaving Duo to suffer his rock-hard erection that he couldn’t do anything about.