Safeword: Arabesque (Safewords Book 9) (43 page)

He shook his head, “My bedroom is sixteen by eighteen, so it’s big enough, but will make swinging a flogger tight if we keep the armoire with the toys where it is.”

“I’ve been considering doing something similar, though it’ll involve having a more traditional bed made,” Frisco said. “My bedroom is plenty big enough to handle it, though it might make more sense to expand yours downstairs, since it’s where we’ll have to sleep when we’re all together.”

Frisco tapped his finger beside his plate a few seconds and said, “I realize it’s too early for us to all talk about moving in together, but I have enough land, and we can easily expand my house so we’d all have our own bedroom and our own space, but one big bedroom we’d generally sleep in, together.”

“I wouldn’t be opposed to the idea,” Isaac said, “even if you do live in the middle of fucking nowhere.” He shrugged. “I’ve always come there to roam around on the land when I need to get away. It’s been my home-away-from-home for years.”

In truth, Isaac owned much of the land surrounding Frisco’s acreage, but it wasn’t information he told, well, anyone. Frisco knew, obviously, and his partner at the billiard club, and his parents. He’d get around to telling Cam and Cassie at some point.

He looked to Cassie as she said, “I need to think about it. I mean, it’s hard enough spending the occasional night without Jake. Would ya’ll be okay with me bringing him?”

“Oh, Sweet Thing,” said Isaac. “You can bring him to my house anytime. I’ll even fence my backyard in so we can let him out like we do at your house.”

They looked at Frisco, who said, “I could fence in a section just off the back door, so we could let him out. He doesn’t destroy anything at Cassie’s house; he should be fine at mine.”

The group looked at Cam, kneeling on the floor. Cam looked at Cassie almost as an apology as he said, “I’ve missed living with Frisco. I need the intensity but I don’t want to leave you on your own.” He took a breath and corrected, “I
won’t
leave you alone. You’re like another part of my soul, but…”

“But you miss being constantly under Frisco’s thumb?” Cassie asked.

He looked miserable as he nodded, and Isaac smiled as Cassie stood and walked to Cam, kneeled beside him, and pulled him into her arms. “Thanks for being honest. Let’s not make any decisions now, when you’re naked and on the floor, but we’ll talk soon, okay?”

Cam nodded and she smiled and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before returning to her seat.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

Cam knew Isaac was getting him ready for bed, and probably hoped Cam would be able to sleep with him and Cassie. He wanted to sleep with them, but he was in the beginning stages of panic before the lights were even out.

Dinner had been incredible, but then Isaac had bent him over the bottom of the bed, and Frisco had talked Cassie through fisting him.

His ass had never been so sore, and the weekend was far from over.

To top things off, Frisco had milked him again before leaving for work, to be sure Cam was empty and couldn’t ejaculate. Nothing made him feel more submissive than having them press his seminal fluid, and other assorted fluids, from his glands so he couldn’t come. It felt terribly invasive, and controlling, and the kind of thing only an actual Owner would have the right to do. He loved it, and loved Frisco for showing him how it could feel to be so totally owned. Isaac had emptied him, and yet Frisco still managed to get a lot out, but he’d made Cam catch it in his hand and then lick it all up when he finished.

The rest of the evening was thirty minutes per hour of the original light/dark conditioning, but with Cassie going down on him when the lights were out, as Isaac held him from behind with his arms around Cam’s chest and stomach. Holding him safe.

He was given five minutes to use the restroom and drink some sports drink, and was then put on the treadmill for twenty-five minutes, where he could only rest in the dark, and then thirty minutes hooked up to the TENS again. Over, and over.

He was eventually so tired he was forced to rest in the dark on the treadmill, no matter how much the droning noise of the machine gave him the creeps.

Cam was beyond exhausted, but terrified of what came next.

He didn’t want to back out of it, though. He wanted to sleep with everyone.

Isaac smoothed a condom over Cam’s cock and said, “You’re going to blow me while you make love to Cassie. We all know you can’t get off, no matter how crazy with arousal you may be. Your first priority will be making it good for Cassie. She needs a gentle touch, and just enough action to get her off, but not so much it overwhelms her. However, if you don’t get me off by the time she’s finished with you, I’ll finish up in your ass.”

Cam opened his mouth to argue, but Isaac said, “You want to be a slave in a four person ménage? You’ll need to learn to multi-task. There’ll be many times you’ll need to service two of us at once, and probably a good many you’ll be required to please all three of us in some way. “

Isaac situated his hips near Cassie’s head, so she’d have a beautiful view of Cam swallowing Isaac’s cock. He looked down at her and said, “Still okay, Sweet Thing?”

“I’m perfect, Sir. Thank you.”

Isaac hadn’t told him to, but Cam went down on Cass a few minutes, until she was wiggling and squirming. He rose, put his cock at her entrance, and caught her gaze before he pushed in as slow as he could manage.

“I won’t break, Cam. I know Isaac said to be gentle, but I’m good. I need more of you. Please?”

He slid in, pulled out, and groaned at the sensations. He couldn’t orgasm with nothing left in his system to ejaculate with, but if he hadn’t been milked, he’d have to fight to keep from it.

When he had a good rhythm he leaned and took Isaac’s cock into his mouth, and took a few minutes to figure out how to pump both Cassie and Isaac at the same time.

He felt a little like a pigeon, but both were groaning and moaning, so he kept it up.

Cassie came twice, but Isaac didn’t even seem close, so he curled his lips over his teeth, increased the suction, and added more tongue action.

The large man groaned and grunted, but didn’t seem to be even the slightest out of control.

When Cass came the third time, Cam knew she was done. He held inside of her as her release took her, and pulled away from Isaac’s cock to kiss her as she began to return to planet earth.

Isaac hugged and kissed Cassie as well as Cam, locked both of their left ankles to the bottom of the bed, situated Cassie spooned back into Cam on his side, and proceeded to lube Cam’s ass.

* * * *

Isaac knew Cam was sore, but he also knew the boy needed something to put him to sleep.

He pressed in slow, and let Cam have all the time he needed to get used to him. His hand went over Cam’s hips and he intended to stroke the boy’s cock, but he quickly figured out it was between Cassie’s thighs.

“Please don’t be upset with him, Sir!” Cassie exclaimed. “I put it there.”

Isaac took a quick moment to decide what to do, and chuckled as he realized he liked the two of them working together, at least for now.

“It won’t always be okay for the two of you to take liberties, but I’m good with it under these circumstances.”

He pressed a little more, heard Cam’s soft grunt and gasp, and patted his hip. “Do you want me to raise your leg, or do you prefer to keep it down?”

“I want whatever will get you off the fastest, Master.”

“Even if it means I hurt you?”

“God, yes.”

Isaac’s cock throbbed at Cam’s words, and he pulled back an inch and then gave one long, steady push in until he was balls deep.

“Breathe, boy.”

Cam gasped air in, filling his lungs in one long, loud inhale.

Isaac put his leg on top of Cam’s to hold him in place, and began fucking him with no regards to the boy’s pain level. He took him at his word and hammered him hard for four or five minutes, and shouted an inhuman growl as his balls clenched and he shot into the condom, deep in the boy’s ass.

He reached to the side table to retrieve the medium sized butt plug, and inserted it with no warning. Cam stopped breathing again, but started again soon enough.

“Frisco says you always slept best with this size plug. If you think you’ll sleep better without it, we’ll remove it.”

Cam shook his head, “Thank you Sir. Are you going to turn the lights out now?”

“You have Cassie in front of you and me behind you. Your voice will not turn the lights on when I’m sleeping because I can’t handle sudden light without being awakened first. Just shake me and say my name, and I’ll turn them on.”

Cam tensed under his arms, but said, “Okay. Turn them off please, Master.”

“Not just yet. I’d like to lay here with the two of you a few minutes, first.”

Isaac took a few seconds to toss his used condom on the floor beside the bed before turning to rub Cam’s arm and kiss the back of his neck. Cassie fell asleep first, and just before Cam dropped off, Isaac turned the lights off.

The boy tensed and breathed shallow a few minutes, but eventually got himself under control and dropped off to sleep.

* * * *

Cam awakened to darkness and couldn’t breathe. He kicked his feet, and one of them wouldn’t move far.

He went into full-on-panic, and had no idea what happened next. He wasn’t self-aware until the lights came on and he realized Isaac was holding him and telling him he was safe.

Cassie and Isaac held him and gave him a few minutes to compose himself.

Cam spoke first, embarrassed. “I’m so sorry. I woke up in the dark and freaked.”

“Why are you sorry?” Isaac asked. “You lasted three and a half hours.”

“Will you unlock me so I can use the bathroom, please Master?”

Isaac swiped his finger over both locks and said, “Both of you should go, while we’re up.”

Cam motioned Cassie to go first, and apologized to Isaac again, “I’m so sorry, Sir.”

Isaac put his finger on Cam’s lips and shook his head. “No reason to apologize. You aren’t in trouble. I’m going to let you decide whether you want to try to go back to sleep with us, or whether you’d prefer the box for the next four hours?”

Cam didn’t know what to say, and Isaac said, “Figure it out, and let me know when you return from the bathroom.” He paused and added, “Oh, and dispose of the condom on the floor while you’re up.”

“I think,” Cam told them as he stepped back into the bedroom, “I might be better off in the box for the rest of the night.”

Isaac nodded and had him bend over the bed. Cam breathed in relief when the butt plug came out, but then groaned in complaint when a larger one was pushed in.

This was one designed for long term wear, so it didn’t hold his entrance wide open, though it filled him quite full inside.

He was once again put into the loose hog-tie, and though he knew he’d be hurting by morning, it wasn’t so bad yet.

“We can hear you, and you can hear us. However, every thirty minutes your microphone will shut off for seven seconds, and you’ll hear five seconds of a rooster crowing loud enough to wake the dead. A second after the rooster stops, your mic will turn back on.”

“I understand, Sir.”

“I love you, boy. If you change your mind and want to come back to bed, let us know. However, if you do, we’ll expect you to stay until morning. If you come to bed and then ask to go back into the box then it’ll be a strict hog-tie.”

When the lid closed, he heard Cassie giggle a few times, and then begin to moan. She accused Isaac of torturing her with his tongue, and then a little while later, begged for his cock.

Cam was rock hard as he listened to them having sex, but noted they were done and asleep before the rooster crowed the first time. Though, not by much.

Cam counted rooster crows, and when two hours were up he said, “Master Isaac? Sir? Can I come back to bed now, please?”

He heard a groggy, “Yes boy. Give me a second.”

Isaac lifted him from the box, settled him on the bed, and proceeded to take everything off but his two ankle cuffs and the butt plug. He only connected one to the bed, though, and Cam was so tired he was asleep in the man’s arms before he even had a chance to turn the lights off.

* * * *

Isaac woke the next morning with Cam sound asleep in his arms and Cassie on the other side of Cam. He debated between turning the lights on first, or waking Cam first, and decided he’d do the boy no favors by taking it easy on him. This was only a four-day boot camp and they needed to use every opportunity to get him over his fears.

He kissed the boy’s shoulder and caressed his arm as he said, “Cameron, it’s morning and you survived the night. Can you wake up for us?”

Cam woke with a start, almost went into panic mode, but found enough control to lie still and breathe heavy.

“You’re okay, and if you can handle the dark a few more minutes I bet we can talk Cassie into going down on you as a reward.”