Playing Rough

by Laura Bryannan

One thing you gotta say about Jin, when he does something, he does it right. I poked him and bothered him and insulted him and laughed at him, so he finally did it. He knocked the wind outta me and before I could get my shit back together he had my thighs bound to my calves and my hands tied over my head to the slats of The Box.

“A traditional pose,” he said.

I shuddered. I don't know why I push him like I do, but I can't seem to stop myself. It was the first time I'd pushed him this far, so I was feeling a little nervous. He stood up and looked at me, his eyes going dead and fishy in the way that freaks me out so much. I had to turn my head aside cuz it was too creepy.

He reached up and pulled the tie off his hair, and my heart started beating faster. His hair is so fucking long these days, he looks totally different when it's down. I love it, but couldn't figure out what he was doing considering he never unties his hair. I soon found out. Grabbing my cock, he began to wind the silk around the base of it. He wound it pretty snug, so I felt the tension right away.

“What the fuck?” I asked.

“The binding will make it very hard for you to cum,” he told me. Oh, just great. “And now,” he continued, “lets gift the rest of you.” He held up that goddamn wooden cock he has, and my eyes got big. It was a lot thicker than him, than what I was used to. I wanted it though. I really did, and he knew it, the bastard. He looked me in the eyes and I think I whimpered or something. He smiled one of his most dangerous smiles, the kind that melts me in two seconds, then poured some oil in his hand.

His fingers slid inside and my whole body jerked off the futon. Usually he finger fucks me until my brains are fried but not tonight. All those good feelings ended way too soon, and my cock was starting to ache from the tie around it. But then...holy shit, I felt something smooth and cool pushing into me. It was that wooden thing. He gave me time to get used to it, but damn it was intense. He'd pull it out and push back in, a little more each time, until finally I accepted it. And then he pushed it in and in and in. The thing was about my thickness, but it was as long as he was, so it went way the fuck in there.

I was just laying there babbling when he started wrapping more rope around my thighs, tying the cock in place so I couldn't push it out. By the time he was done I was pretty much writhing non-stop. That thing felt fucking amazing inside me, and my balls felt like they were gonna pop cuz my cock was tied up the way it was. And then he started messing with me. First with my nips. Damn! Every flick, every pinch...I felt it you know where.

He tickled me next, while I swore at him and cursed his mother and all her ancestors. Not a smart move, I guess, cuz he started teasing my cock. Normally that would have been a good thing, but that fucking tie made it feel so over-sensitive I could hardly stand it.

“C'mon you motherfucker,” I said, in between my moans. “Let me cum.”

“Motherfucker, is it?” he said, looking at me in a way I got chills up my back. “You, little boy, are a rude, obnoxious child.” He grabbed my knees and pushed them toward my face, tipping my hips up toward the ceiling. No he wasn't going to do it, was he? He couldn't!

Oh man, he fucking did! He started smacking my ass. Hard. Every wallop caught that damn cock and shoved it deeper. At first, it almost felt good, but he didn't stop. He kept spanking me. First one cheek, then the other. Sometimes both, which really gave that toy a shove. I don't know when I started hollering and begging him to stop, but he didn't pay any attention. He just took up a rhythm and kept going until my body tried to cum. I say tried to cum cuz it couldn't. It went through the motions, but nothing came out.

So I was weeping and wailing, cuz even though it felt as good as a cum, having everything tied up made it kinda hurt too. And my ass was felt like it was on fire. But he stopped hitting me, thank god, and I could finally get my breath back. I looked down at my cock and it was purple. My whole body was shaking. I was scared to look at him, so I was kinda surprised when he came up and straddled my face.

“Suck me off, Mugen,” he demanded.

I opened my mouth and did my best, considering I couldn't use my hands. He could have really made it hard for me, shoving himself too deep and making me gag, but he didn't and I was grateful. I couldn't do much more than lay there and receive him, but I love giving Jin head so I was getting into it pretty good. He had his hand carded into my hair, holding me where he wanted as he thrust into my mouth. When Jin gets close he usually says stuff I like hearing. Tonight was no different.

“Ahhh yes...that's my boy...so good,” he whispered. “Let me all the way in, my love. Can you let me in?” Fuckin' A. I swallowed him and felt him start cumming, his moans making me moan, I was feeling so goddamn horny. He finally pulled out after I was starting to get a little dizzy from lack of air, apologizing for spacing out on me like that. He got right in my face and smiled.

“Are you ready to cum, Mugen?” he asked, in his lowest, give-me-shivers-down-my-back voice.

“Please, Jin,” I begged. I really wanted him to kiss me, but knew he wouldn't. He wasn't playing that way tonight. He kept his eyes on my face, but I felt his hand at my crotch, pulling off that goddamn tie. Shit! If I thought it hurt tied up, I had another thing coming. All the blood rushing back in there. Shit! Talk about intense! I was panting and groaning, trying to cope with it when he started touching me. So, you know...I screamed.

“Shit, Jin! I don't know. It's too much.”

“So strong,” he purred. “Be brave for me.” Damn. I didn't have much choice anyway, cuz he kept stroking me with one hand and moving that cock inside me with the other. Moving it in slow circles that made it impossible to stay quiet. I was super close. And god bless him he didn't draw things out any longer. When he lowered his mouth to me it felt so goddamn amazing. I came and I think I passed out before I stopped yelling.

When I came to I wasn't tied up anymore. Jin was sitting by the hearth, eating something. When I stirred he turned to me and raised one eyebrow.

“Are we ready to be good now?” he asked, trying not to smile.

I was tempted to tell him to take his royal we and shove it up his ass, but decided I was too wiped to risk another round.

“Yes Jin. I'll be good.”

He did smile then. “Come have some dinner,” he ordered.

“If you say so.”

“I do.”


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