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Bound by Choice (Ch. 45 up!)

By: Mitamay
folder Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 45
Views: 40,375
Reviews: 142
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Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Ch. 24

Hey, hey everybody! I finally managed to get ahold of some internet, and it was lousy at first, but I guess it cleared up. Here\'s my next chapter, and to give you a heads-up, it might squick some... remember the \'punishment\' I mentioned? Well, it\'s in this chappie, and it\'s dealing with enema play, a little. Believe it or not, there are some people who get off on this, but I don\'t know how or why...it takes all kinds, I guess. 0_0; I figured this would be more appropriate, since Treize is very posessive over his \'toys\'. I saw the number of hits, too...man, over 9,000+ hits! And the reviews! I can\'t believe I\'m still getting the love for this fic! I\'m just writing away, letting it take me where it goes. I hope you\'ll continue to read my fic, here it is, I hope you enjoy, and due to what it involves, that it doesn\'t scare you away. Enjoy! EM


Ch. 24


“What the hell is that?” Duo asked. Zechs cleared his throat. “Um, let me put it this way: when you were a kid, you loved to snack on cheese, right?” Duo’s face lightened up. “Oh, yeah, who didn’t eat cheese and crackers or peanut butter after school?” “Well, what happens when you eat too much of it?” Zechs asked. Duo rolled his eyes. “Hell, sometimes I couldn’t shit right for a week. That sucked big time,” Duo said. “What did she do to remedy it?” Zechs asked again, arching a platinum eyebrow.

“Oh, she’d either give me castor oil, nasty-ass shit, or she’d put some…” it was slowly starting to dawn on him. “…water…up my ass…” He looked over to Quatre and Treize, who was grabbing a tube hanging from a big, clear, bag. The contents inside looked clear as well, but from the globules floating inside it, one would think there was oil in there as well. “What the fuck?! That shit hurts! Not to mention trying to hold it in, and how embarrassing it is!” Duo exclaimed. Zechs loved the expression on the boy’s face. “Ah, but that’s the intention of it. The boys do the same thing every time they screw each other or a client. They cleaned you out too, the first night you were here. The difference is that here you’re made to hold it.” “But that’s—“ “Nasty? Oh, definitely. But you’d be rather surprised how many people get off on it. Quatre hates it because it’s embarrassing to have to let it go in front of a trainer or client. It may not look like it, but he loves it. Mr Dermail does it to him all the time whenever he’s here. He loves to see the little blonde squirm, his expressions are quite exquisite. You can see for yourself.”

Duo’s skin paled, and his erection wilted a little. “That’s not ‘exquisite’, that’s just plain fuckin’ sick!” Duo looked over at Treize, who had just stuck the tube into the blonde. He was enraptured, but when he realized what was going on, he tried to crawl away. “No, master, anything but that! I beg you!” Treize yanked on the collar, just when he managed to crawl a few feet away, causing the boy to hit the floor on his side, gasping for air. “Get your ass back here!” he hissed, “You fucked someone and let them dirty you, now I’m about to clean you!” He pulled Quatre back to the shower area, and he locked the cuffs that were around his ankles and wrists on the loops in the floor. Now that he was locked in place, Treize reached again for the enema pouch’s tube. “Now stay still, little one, or this will hurt,” he warned with a grin. “No, no, please, I’ll be your toy for a week, I’ll do whatever you wish, just don’t—AHHH!” Quatre wailed as Trieze roughly inserted the tube in his ass. He released the clamp that held the liquid away, and soon the poor boy felt his rectum fill up with warm liquid. He felt the familiar uncomfortable pressure slowly increase as the felt the flow into his rectum. “Ahh..no, don’t, it feels gross! Stop, it, please,” Quatre whined.

Treize grew tired of the whining, and he brought his cane across his buttocks. The boy wailed as it made him jerk, and the tube shifted in his ass. He felt his stomach getting full, and when he jerked, he felt the water inside him move, and it made him slightly queasy. When he noticed the boy’s stomach was starting to bulge, Treize slowly removed the tube. Quatre’s hole immediately clutched closed, trying to hold in the liquid. He smiled. “Now let’s test your true resolve,” said the older man as he raised up his cane. He brought it down across his cheeks, surprising the blonde and nearly making him lose his grip. “Oh! No! Stop, master, please!” “You should’ve thought of that before you screwed Jean, Quat,” Treize said solemnly. “Now, be still, or else you might lose it.” He smacked him some more, making bright red welts across his ass. From Duo’s position, Quatre looked miserable. But then he noticed that his cock was hard despite the discomfort. Duo figured his would’ve wilted in that situation. But he was still under the effects of the drug, after all. Tears were falling on Quatre’s blushing cheeks, making them appear shiny.

Treize decided to move his lashings to his pale back, making the boy scream. He went on this way for about fifteen minutes, until he stopped, and Quatre collapsed onto the floor. He still couldn’t relax completely, and he was still under the effects of the drug. Despite himself he moaned, and arched his back slightly, but his stomach was starting to complain and gurgle. Treize noted it and smiled. “Oh, the drugs are still working, are they? Well, I know you’re about to cramp up from the water/mineral oil mix, so I’ll commence to scrubbing you now…”

“Scrub?” Duo asked. “How is he going to do that?” Zechs smiled as he walked over to the table of toys. “You’ll see,” the platinum blonde said. Zechs walked over to the table. He really wanted to see Quatre in a confusion of pleasure and pain. He spotted a thick, purple jelly dildo with knobby bumps along its length on the table. ‘Purrrfect,’ Zechs thought. He picked it up and took it over to Treize. The ginger-haired man smiled when he saw it. “Zechs, my dear, you read my mind. This is just the thing I needed.” “Oh, I know, master Treize. Everyone, let’s watch master Treize work Quatre over some more,” he called out. Lucrezia and Dorothy stopped their work on Wufei and Heero, and Trowa looked over to the shower area, as well as the other boys, since they knew they would have to, anyway. Treize leaned over and kissed Quatre on his neck, making him hiss in response. His stomach was really starting to cramp up now, and wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. He felt like he was being pulled in opposite directions; his stomach was very uncomfortable, and he had to let go, but it was embarrassing to do so in front of all of these people, even his own friends, but at the same time, he was still as horny as ever, and wanted release.

Treize ran the dildo across his back, going extra-slow over the welts, traveling lower down his back. ‘Shit, like it or not, it feels good,’ the blonde thought. ‘I c-can’t hold on much longer…’ Then he got a most startling surprise: Treize plunged the dildo in, up to the hilt. His eyes widened, and he yelled out in pain and shock. Then, strangely enough, it started to feel good. He felt every bump rubbing against him, back and forth in the water in his ass. But that wasn’t good for his grip—he knew that if that thing were brought all the way out, his bowel movement was sure to follow. He gritted his teeth, trying to withstand the thrusts of the jelly toy. “There, how does that feel, my dear boy? You’re in quite the dilemma, aren’t you? If I pull this out, you’re going to shit all over. Put you can’t hold it in forever; you\'ll get sick,” he smiled. He thrust the toy in at an angle, making the boy jump and moan. His body was covered in sweat from his struggling with the cane and holding the liquid in. When he hit his button, Quatre jumped, and a little dripped out. “NO! Don’t make me do this in front of everyone! Please! It’s embarrassing!” “Now, now, one does protest a bit much, eh? We have to show little Duo here what happens when you disobey me. Besides, you’re enjoying this as much as I am. I only want to clean that dirty cream out of you before I fuck you. Is that too much to ask?” Treize cooed.

Duo looked over at his friend. Seeing him like that was strangely a turn-on. His mouth fell open of its own accord. He watched Quatre squirm from the toy being shoved up his ass, coming out shiny and wet each time it was brought out. This was made aware of when Zechs had returned and started to slowly pump Duo, making him groan. Treize had turned Quatre a half-turn in order to give everyone a full view. He could see that some excrement had leaked down his leg, but he appeared to be in heaven right now. He looked like he was pretty damn close. Treize leaned forward into Quatre’s ear. I’m about to pull this out, Quat, you’re going to have to let go.” “N-no, don’t, at least let me go in the toilet!” “No can do, little one, besides, what would be the lesson taught in that?” Treize said. “No, please…ahh!” he moaned when the older man twisted the toy a quarter turn next to his spot. Then without much more warning, pulled the toy out in one forceful tug. Quatre’s eyes flew open; he knew he was about to lose control—of his bowels and his orgasm. “NOOOO! STOOOPP!” he yelled. He came very hard onto the floor. At the same time, he let go of his bowels, and it came out in a cloudy gush out onto the floor a couple of feet behind him. The release from both coming and shitting at the same time felt incredibly good. Luckily, his food hadn’t digested completely yet, or it would’ve looked much worse. Treize had gotten out of the way just in time after he took off the boy’s cock ring. It ran back into the drain away from them, so it wouldn’t touch him. Quatre collapsed onto the floor, onto his own semen. At least that’s all it was. Duo looked upon the others for their reactions. Heero’s eyes were closed, supposedly showing indifference, but his crotch told a different story; Wufei had his face turned away, but his fists were tightly clenched. Trowa’s face was a bright red, and he was panting, obviously turned on.

The trainers’ faces told a different story: Lucrezia was simply shocked, mouth hanging open, since this was something she had never seen before. Dorothy was smiling, loving Quatre’s expressions; Zechs was smirking, turned on by Treize’s dominance over the blonde slave while he was teasing Duo.

Duo would have come from Zech’s ministrations, but he had a cock ring on like the others. Treize unlocked the bindings that were on him, and stood him up; he was barely able to stand. Zechs removed the chains and turned on the water, steaming hot. Treize was giving the blonde comforting words as he stood there. “There, there, little one, you’re clean, now.” He leaned the boy against the wall, and kissed him. He started to peel off his own clothes, unable to wait anymore, revealing his stiff erection. When he was completely naked, he led the boy under the water. “I will make it all better, and you will not come until I allow you to.” “Yes, master,” Quatre mumbled.

Treize started to kiss Quatre all over the body, soaping the areas in its wake. Using a sudsy hand, he brought the boy back to hardness. He jammed his other hand into his soft cleft, placing soap there. Then he turned the blonde toward the wall, and bent him over. He pushed himself into his entrance with one slow, steady thrust. Quatre moaned and pushed back onto his cock, and Treize started thrusting. He was moaning as much as the blonde was, since he was holding out for a long time. He loved fucking the blonde because he was very expressive during sex, and his punishments, and he was also very willing to please. Duo watched as he saw Trieze’s hips slap against Quatre’s backside, and watching said blonde writhing in pleasure. He noticed that Treize’s right leg was shaking, nearing his climax. “You may come, now, Quat,” he moaned as he poured into the boy’s ass. Quatre let out a long, loud moan, letting loose onto the black tile in front of him. He then dropped onto his knees, tired and weakened. Treize knelt beside him and kissed his neck, the boy turning into the kiss. “You were great, my little one,” he purred. “Thank you, master,” replied Quatre. Duo watched the whole scene take place. ‘How can anyone be turned on to this kind of shit?’ he wondered. But here it was before him, and he was turned on. The proof was his own hard cock staring back at him.

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