BOUND & GAGGED IN A SLEEPING BAG (M+/M+) *UPDATE APR 04*

[Sniffmyfeet]

This chapter made me sad. Emotions, memories... The woman with whom my dad shared a hospital room for several months died last week and even though we didn't know her really well, she was a very kind person and really helped us to deal with the daily routine in hospital. My dad could get on very well with her. And as her disease is similar to my dad's... the bad news of her passing away really struck hard.

Don't worry though: I'm actually thinking that the hard things of life should also be included in long stories. Life is not always easy. I'm feeling sorry for Nick and I hope that Steven's kindness will help him. It's so kind of Steven to put all things aside and focus on what Nick needs. Bondagefreak, if this chapter brought a little tear to my eye, it's because your story is so true-to-life in many aspects.

I'm really looking forward to what you have in store for us in the future of this story. All this helps to build the characters even further. And it provided an excellent opportunity to let Shawn babysit Steven. I just love how Shawn has found out about Steven's fetish for sneakers, socks and feet and is making use of it.

[GoBucks]

Aww I'm sorry to hear that Nick's aunt died. He is going to need his boy when he gets back.

Are you excited to see Jeremy? Not at all Zack though

But an extra day of fun with Shawn and the hot roomies woot woot!

[Msueta@2]

I am so sorry to hear that Nick's aunt passed away . That is so sad

[bondagefreak]

Apologies for all the mixed feelings this latest chapter manages to bring up, guys.
I know quite a few of you (myself included) have lost loved ones or gone through hardships this past year.

Hopefully this latest story scene doesn't sour the mood too much.

Oh, little Steven... so willing to forgive after he's gotten a taste of the feet lol.

We'll see. I think he's still undecided about how to handle Shawn and what to think of him.
Can't say I blame him. The stud's proven himself quite unpredictable so far.

Steven's innate attraction to buff guys also seems to be giving some characters a free pass, so to speak.
And from the readership comments, it seems that he's not alone

[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER 209 - A GALLANT RESCUE

Thursday, May 21 (5:20 PM)

I spent a few minutes drying my tears and collecting myself in Shawn's bedroom once the phone call with Nick was over.

It took me a few moment to finally work up the courage to exit the privacy of the room and join Master Shawn in the living room. But when I did, the hunk immediately seemed to recognize the look of sadness I was so desperately trying to conceal.

He didn't say anything, but I could tell by the way he was eyeing my face that he could see past my expressionless façade.

I forced a very artificial-looking smile onto my lips and thanked the man before handing him his cellphone back.



I would've paid a handsome price indeed to be alone after that.
But even though I'd successfully made it back to the privacy of my captor's bedroom, a knock on the door alerted me to the fact that peace and quiet were not to be had just yet.

I had a visitor.




"Come in."' I called out, from my position over on Shawn's bed.

The bedroom door opened, and in walked Joshua.



I was glad to see him, but was currently not in the mood to be teased, poked and prodded.
So you can probably imagine how thankful I was not to be muzzled or restrained in a sleepsack at that point.
At least this way, I could actually defend myself if he tried anything similar to the stunts he'd pulled off earlier.



The jock approached with a warm, friendly smile displayed on his handsome face.
His attire was very similar to the one he'd been wearing yesterday, and was composed of black nylon trackies, long adidas tube socks and crusty-looking Nike TNs.

Instead of wearing a hoodie though, the young man was clad in a pale coloured t-shirt which gave me a decent view of his arms and torso.


Josh wasn't nearly as jacked up as muscle-man Kyle, and he didn't even have close to the same bulk or muscle mass that Shawn, Chris and Joey carried around. But even so, a quick look at his torso alerted me to the fact that in a one-on-one fight against me, he would probably emerge the victorious.


Not only was he in a superb shape, but he also stood a good ten centimeters taller than me and weighed at least fifteen kilos more than I did.

I was no slouch, but my smaller stature, lighter build and lack of musculature would put me at a severe disadvantage in a fight against the stud.




Fortunately for my sake, handsome man Josh didn't try anything funny and didn't seem interested in tickling me or wrestling me into submission.

This was the first time he'd seen me as a "free man", and he was apparently astute enough to recognize that something was amiss.



"Hey buddy. You okay?" he asked, sitting down next to me on Shawn's bed and wrapping his left arm behind me in a semi-intimate, supportive embrace.


"Yeah, don't worry. I just had a talk with Shawn's cousin." I mumbled, temporarily forgetting about the fact that the young college stud knew Nick, or rather, knew of him.


"Nothing too serious I hope?" Josh inquired, rubbing my back in an effort to convey concern and affection.


I just shrugged, not wanting to reveal more to him than was necessary.

Josh WAS being very friendly and all, but he was still very much a stranger.
And as much as I wanted to tell him what had happened, it was very much against my nature to open up to someone I hardly knew. Well...unless that person's name was Zack, of course.




Maybe it was fate that brought us together, but Joshua and I didn't remain strangers for very long.


"How long are you gonna be staying with us for?" he asked, still keeping his hand against me and rubbing my back in soothing circular motion.

"Until Saturday morning, I think."

"Damn! That means you have to spend two more nights sleeping in Shawn's pigsty! Man, this place stinks." the jock complained, waving a hand in front of his face and eyeing the hairy hunk's cluttered bedroom floor with utter disdain.



I didn't exactly loathe Shawn's presence all that much, but his farts, boxers and socks really DID stink something fierce.
And after that little exercise yesterday night and earlier this morning, there was no doubt in my mind that I was gonna made to service his feet again tonight.

Trust me when I tell you, I was NOT looking forward to that.



"What if I found a way to get you outta this dirty hole?" Josh offered, peaking my interest and drawing a surprised, quizzical expression from me.


"What d'you mean?" I asked.


"I mean what if I could get you out of here? You could come sleep with me tonight!" he offered.
"I've got a large bed, and there's more than enough space for you. Plus my room is WAY cleaner than this mangy dump." he laughed, kicking a pair of Shawn's dirty boxers across the floor and forcing me to actually consider the benefits of his offer.

Sleeping in Josh's bedroom, let alone his bed, was NOT the most unpleasant of ideas, mind you.
Quite the opposite, in fact.




At first, I didn't think Shawn would be down for it.
But after a bit of convincing from Josh and myself, the beefy, muscle-bound hunk agreed to our demands and allowed me to spend the night with my new friend, in the apartment next door.

Under threat of being beaten to a pulp if I returned to Shawn damaged, college star Josh vowed to take good care of me and wrapped his arm around my shoulders before escorting me back to the bedroom and helping me gather my stuff.


I'd be sleeping over at his place tonight.
No more Shawn. No more raunchy feet!
Woo-hou!

[OrdinaryWorld]

Joshua! I had a good feeling about him

So nice of him to be understanding and caring, good to see that he has at least some compassion and social intelligence to not both Steven. Plus, I'm very excited to see more of him ( ) and get to know him better.

Steven deserves something nice.

[Ossassin]

I find Joshua quite a fun menace so this should be exciting. Also I do like that Joshua is capable of compassion (OrdinaryWorld put it better).

[Sniffmyfeet]

Who knows whether Steven is right? "No more raunchy feet", haha. He just has to wait until Joshua kicks off his (really hot) Nike TNs. I hope Joshua will be able to cheer up Steven. And let's hope Joshua won't misbehave, as I wouldn't want to see his cute face beaten up by Shawn.

[Volobond]

As much as I love seeing Steven get teased and played with, it was really sweet to see him get some compassion. Although without Shawn's presence, I do wonder if he hasn't just become more vulnerable...

[blackbound]

I'm looking at the ceiling and seeing an Other Shoe there, ready to drop.

[GoBucks]

No more raunchy feet? Well I hope that isn't the case! Hope Josh gives Steven some reason to regret his decision

[george_bound]

Well Sir BFreak, I've now read through to Chapter 134, absolutely amazing detail and character development as always. You are the absolute master in that respect!

Some of my thoughts:

This paragraph from Chapter 131 pretty much sums up the hot, steamy scenes throughout Chapters 120-130 (wow could Steven's oral adventures get any more vividly detailed ) ...

"As much as I adored Nick, I have to admit, his sex drive was a bit too much for me.

Whereas I would've been happy with just cuddling and kissing, Nick was pretty much ALWAYS hard and ready to bone me with that freakishly large cock of his.
The threat of being spontaneously fucked by the muscle-King became a constant weight on my mind.
Yes, it was kinda hot having a super hunky boyfriend who was always hard and horny. But at the same time, just knowing that he could very easily take me by force if I refused him, kinda freaked me out at times."

Police grade leather gloves were made for handgagging... forget whatever function they might have for officers, their PRIMARY purpose for existing is to handgag

I was getting a little preplexed at why Nick discovers rank socks, an athletic cup, and hockey tape in Zach's hockey bag but doesn't use them on Steven!? #@*&?! That combo is perfect for offactory torture and it's right there! The torturous gloves scene in the following chapter partially makes up for it but still, missed opportuniy Nicholas

Finally, just an observation on Steven's and Jeremy's statures. In Chapter 130, Steven observes that his clothes fit Jeremy like a glove and gives him a compliment on his physique. But it's also stated multiple times that Jeremy is a puny 19 year old. Now, looking back at the full body image of Steven in Chapter 123, he has a smoking hot body that would be considered studly when compared to the general male population, imho. Is there a subcategory "below" puny then because I'm fairly certain that's where I reside Not meant to be a critique, just an observation as I piece details together.

Looking forward to seeing how my boy Jeremy and my hot stud Zach's relationship develops further, I'm rooting for them but almost want to be an intermediary between the two so I'd get it from the top and bottom, lol

Keep up the good work fine Sir... and I'll eventually catch up

[bondagefreak]

So glad to hear from you, my friend!
Makes me happy to know you're still reading and enjoying this even after 134+ chapters

Finally, just an observation on Steven's and Jeremy's statures. In Chapter 130, Steven observes that his clothes fit Jeremy like a glove and gives him a compliment on his physique. But it's also stated multiple times that Jeremy is a puny 19 year old. Now, looking back at the full body image of Steven in Chapter 123, he has a smoking hot body that would be considered studly when compared to the general male population.

Just very briefly for now, the size chart (I don't think you've come across this yet) to help you compare Steven vs Jeremy.




Steven is a short guy with a light bone structure. But has a toned swimmer's build.
Very lean and athletic, as you've seen from his pic in the bathroom mirror.
Being only two inches shorter than Steven, Jeremy actually fits into his clothes real well.
Steven's own stuff would simply fit a little snugger on him, than it would on Jeremy.

Weight difference aside, both twinks are fairly similar in stature.
Steven is definitely in good physical shape. But if you look at his photo closely, you'll notice how extremely lean he is and how narrow his shoulder width and chest are. He has a very compact, light build. His chest is the same width as his abdomen and his upper arms are only half as thick as his neck. If Steven had a more normal body fat %, he wouldn't look nearly as athletic. A definite swimmer's built.

[george_bound]

Just very briefly for now, the size chart (I don't think you've come across this yet) to help you compare Steven vs Jeremy.

Oh Sir BFreak, of course there's a size chart
You are the narrative master

[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER 210 - FORGING A BOND

Thursday, May 21 (5:30 PM)

Josh and I quickly gathered my stuff and marched across the building hallway and into the apartment next door.

I didn't have many belongings to pack up; just a bag with my clothes and a few bathroom essentials really.
But Shawn had made it very clear to Josh that I was to be sleepsacked and restrained tonight. So in addition to collecting my stuff, my new friend and I had to make a return trip to Shawn's bedroom in order to gather my bedding accommodations.

Joshua carried Shawn's heavy, gear-filled duffle bag and Kyle's military issue mummy bag.
And I had to pick up and march out of the apartment with Nathan's supremely fat winter sleeping bag in tow.



As soon as we'd completed our second trip to neighboring apartment across the hall, Joshua led the way and helped me carry my stuff into his bedroom.

"Come on, I'll give you a tour of the place." he cheered, inviting me to join him on a short expedition around the four-bedroom-apartment.


With the exception of the kitchen counter and a few other noteworthy exceptions, Joshua's apartment was a spitting image of the apartment unit Shawn and his buddies lived in.



Aside from ourselves, the place was completely empty, allowing my enthusiastic babysitter to lead me through an in-depth tour of the place and give me a sneak-peek of each bedroom separately.



Joshua was actually the most orderly of the college boys, and although Phil and Kyle's bedrooms were every bit as messy and as cluttered as you might expect, Nate's room definitely took the cake.
His room was almost as messy as Shawn's and smelled just as bad!






After grabbing a bite to eat and turning the TV on, the young stallion and I ended up crashing on the couch and putting our sneakered feet up on the living room coffee table.


Not trusting the building complex to keep my ankle socks clean as we trudged our way back and forth from Shawn's apartment to this one, I'd wisely put my shoes on; something which apparently met with sexy Joshua's strong approval.

"Oh man! Sweet Shox!" the stud complimented, sitting upright to better examine the pair of black and silver Nike sneakers I had on my feet.


We spoke about shoes for a bit, and when I inquired as to when his roomies were due back, Josh informed me that Phil was out with some friends and that Kyle was probably at the gym or something.
Kyle was always at the gym.


Nathan, as I'd previously been told, was away for the week and wouldn't be returning for at least a few more days.





Josh and I played video games for a bit and then used our alone time to just sit in front of the TV and snuggle up to each other.

I wasn't entirely comfortable with the idea of cuddling a guy I hardly knew, but I nevertheless allowed myself to fall into the handsome stud's lap when I realized he wasn't interested in fondling me sexually.


"Can I ask you a question?" I asked, keeping my head comfortably laid back on his warm, nylon-clad thighs and enjoying the sensation of the fingers he kept running through my hair.

"Of course you can, cutie." Joshua cheerfully smiled.


"What's the beef between you and Mike?" I inquired, alerting the teen-jock to the fact that I'd not been oblivious to the tension that seemed to reign between him and the Gentle Giant.


"Lol, you noticed that?" Joshua scoffed, sounding genuinely surprised that I'd pick up on that after having been with them for only a short time.

"Well, to put it simply, Mike's been trying to get a piece of my ass for almost a year now." he explained, shedding a bit of light of the subject and prodding me to ask more questions.


"And...you're not interested?" I asked, pressing the stud for a more elaborate explanation.

"No! Ugh. The guy's gross! Plus he's really not my type." Josh objected, sounding borderline grossed out and offended by the idea of having a one-night union with Mike.



"Yeah, I get it. He's not that bad looking though..." I chimed in, feeling somewhat sorry for the 7-foot-tall giant, who'd shown himself nothing but kind to me so far.

Joshua rolled his eyes at my attempt to defend Mike, but I could see from the smile on his face that he knew I was right.
"I know, I know. He's kinda nice and all...But no, he really doesn't do anything for me."


"And that's caused bad blood between the two of you?" I pressed.


"Well...yeah!" the blond stud chuckled. "He knows I've been blowing all his roomies, and it really pisses him off that I've refused him a ton of times." he explained.



"You've blown all his roomies!?" I cried out, quickly sitting up from my relaxed position on the couch and allowing my jaw to drop in both shock and surprise.

Forget about his stupid conflict with Mike.
Now I was actually getting to the GOOD stuff!





Joshua responded to my incredulous stare by lining his features with a semi-proud, semi-devious smirk.
"Yup!" was all he added, before focusing his gaze back on the TV screen and putting his hands up behind his head.


"Is there anyone here you haven't blown?" I asked, frowning in utter disbelief.

"Aside from Big Mike? Only Phil. The kid's almost like a brother to me, so that would be kinda weird. Plus he's not really my type either, if you know what I mean."


I questioned Josh about his experiences, but the stud seemed just as interested in learning more about me as I was in learning more about him.


"What about you? You must be pretty good in bed if you've managed to get yourself a guy like Nick. How did you meet him anyways?" he asked, declining to answer anymore of my questions and shifting the focus of the conversation over to me.


"Nick? We've been friends since high school." I replied, shrugging my shoulders as if there was nothing to tell.

"Wait, you guys went to school together? How old are you?" Josh questioned, no doubt confused by the shortness of my response.


"Not really. Nick was in his last year when I started high school. But we were neighbors and spent a lot of time together as kids. I'm only twenty three."


"Ah okay. That makes more sense. For a while there I actually thought you were Nick's age." the teen-jock chuckled. "Seriously though, I had no idea he was interested in guys. You're SO lucky to have a man like that. Fuck. Shawn's cousin is smoking hot!"



I questioned Joshua about how he came to know Nick, and it turns out that during my period of depression a few months ago, Nick would regularly visit his cousin and spend time with the guys in the other apartment.

Joshua was naturally drawn towards hunky men, so it was only logical for him to have been buzzing nearby when Nick was around.



"Have you...hum, ever blown Nick?" I asked, somehow fearing the response Josh was about to give me.


"I wish!" Josh cried out, flashing me a toothy white smile and causing me chuckle in genuine relief.
"Now I have another question for you." he announced, right before adoption a more serious tone and looking at me straight in the eyes.
"Have you seen Shawn's cock?"



I didn't know whether or not I should reveal the truth about my forced encounter with Shawn's member, but took a chance and decided to open up just a little bit by nodding my head 'yes' to confirm that I had.

Joshua smiled at my response.

"Is Nick as big as his cousin?" he asked, biting his lower lip and displaying how shamefully naughty and intrusive he knew his question to be.


I looked at his face, blushed a little, and failed to halt the sly smile that forced it's way over my lips.
"Bigger." came my simple, yet truthful response.



This time it was Joshua's turn to look at me with an expression of pure shock and disbelief.


We both giggled like a pair of school girls and exchanged anecdotes about guys, fetishes, kinks and interests.
Much to my continued delight, the young stud and I actually had quite a few things in common, and we ended up hitting it off much better than Jeremy and I ever had.


Joshua wasn't a sub in the same sense that I was, but he wasn't an Alpha either.
He had a quirky personality, and was an all around fun and lively presence to be around.
A real ray of sunshine, if ever there was one.


The two things that actually differentiated us from each other, was his insatiable appetite for men and my lack of experience in bed.

Sure, I lusted after guys too.
But compared to me, this kid was a tramp!





We talked for a good hour after that, and spent a fair amount of time chatting about his roomies and the guys that lived next door.


When Joshua prodded me for an answer about who I found the hottest, my attraction to Chris ended up coming out through a semi-conscious slip of the tongue.

It also didn't help that I may have blushed a fair amount upon telling him what Chris had said about me, while he was driving us in his car yesterday morning.


Josh and I talked about Chris for a while, and then we also ended up talking about Joey for a bit.
Shawn was the definite highlight of our conversation though. And it appeared that neither Josh nor myself could make heads or tails about what to make of him.


Shawn was passably handsome, but his body....his body was nothing short of amazing.
We both loved his blond chest hair and were both enamored by his masculine personality and the size of his dick.
But the guy was a pig and he stank like you wouldn't believe.

In the end, we both acknowledged how hot Shawn was, but ended up agreeing that his huge size and amazing musculature were his only two redeeming factors.

Phil didn't make it into our conversation, and neither did Mike for that matter.



Josh did spent quite a bit of time flaunting his own apartment's resident hunk, Kyle, and ended up showing me a photo of Nathan after I'd inquired about whether the guy who's sleeping bag I'd spent the night in was hot or not.


"Here, this is Nate." he spoke, handing me his phone and sharing with me a snapshot he'd taken from his absent roommate's photo gallery on Facebook.







As soon as I laid eyes on the stud's profile pic, my appreciation for the super thick, smelly old sleeping bag we'd taken out of his room last night, grew tenfold.

Nathan was definitely my type of guy!

[Volobond]

Wow, Nathan is really hot! I bet this'll just excite Steven more to smell him and be stuck in his bag all night! Poor Big Mike, though. Oh well. I wonder if playful Josh will stay so disinterested in fondling Steven once the latter's been trussed up for the night.

[Sniffmyfeet]

I'm happy to see that Steven and Joshua get on so well. I'm surprised by the ease with which they speak of their sexual experiences. That's something I myself would not be comfortable with, especially with a stranger. There are a lot of things about which these boys think and feel the same, so yeah, I see potential for a future friendship in this. Let's see what happens.

[Msueta@2]

This is a happy chapter . I was happy to see the two get along so well

[OrdinaryWorld]

Interesting but pretty nice to see how freely Steven and Joshua can speak to each other. Humanising to know that Josh sees Steven as more than just something to mock or put in a sleep-sack.

[Trainedsub]

It’s so nice seeing Steven get to have another friend, although I have a feeling his new bestie has plans for the night.

[jammer212]

I love this interaction with Joshua and Steven, cant wait to see where it goes next

[GoBucks]

Joshua has blown all of them?? What a lucky guy!!! Damn I'm jealous!

Nathan is hot! Steven is very fortunate to be able to use his bag.

[bondagefreak]

CHAPTER 211 - FOR THE CAUSE

Thursday, May 21 (7:00 PM)

The evening only started going sideways when Kyle showed up and Josh's desire to continue to discussing intimate stuff forced us to retreat to the privacy of his bedroom.

Normally, the term "sideways" is reserved for something that goes totally awry.
But in this case, I'm using using it to express how seriously unforeseen the rest of the evening turned out to be.


I was, at first, very uncomfortable with the stuff Joshua ended up getting me involved in.
But after having spent a significant amount of time thinking about it and reflecting on what he did, I understood that he was only trying to be helpful in his own inimitable way.

His efforts to teach me something new did improve my usefulness in bed and actually helped me satisfy my Master. But my experience in the art of sex was still very much in it's infancy, and I was understandably a little shocked and frightened by the sheer horniness of what my new friend wanted me do to.

Let me explain.





The first half hour of my stay inside Joshua's room proved rather uneventful.
We spent most of our time lying down on his bed, giggling and laughing about silly stuff, much like we'd been doing earlier.

Josh sat his back against the adorned headboard and I crawled into bed with him, facing the ceiling and resting my head back on his silky smooth, nylon-covered thighs.







I enjoyed the warmth of his legs and the constant touch of his fingers rubbing my scalp.


We talked about various things, but our conversation pretty soon drifted towards more serious stuff.
When Josh asked me to explain the nature of my relationship with Nick, I found myself unable to word things out in an organized, orderly manner.


The stud would've been hard pressed to believe that my relationship with Shawn's cousin was an equalitarian one.
When Chris had interjected on my behalf and informed Josh and Phil of my affiliation with Nick, yesterday, he didn't tell them that I was Nick's boyfriend. He told them that I "belonged" to Nick and that I was his "boy-toy".
That naturally implied that I wasn't involved in a normal, run-of-the-mill union.

Joshua's keen senses had apparently caught onto that, which inevitable resulted in him pressing me for answers and questioning me about it.



The kid was obviously interested in the dynamics of my relationship with Nick, but I had to word my explanation carefully, for fear of making him believe I was being abused or taken advantage of.



I loved Nick and he loved me.
But the bond we shared was not your typical 21st century romantic coupling.
I mean, yes, other couples were often composed of a bedroom-bottom and a bedroom-top.
But the roles Nick and I played transcended bedroom play and affected our daily lives and interactions.

What exactly did Nick represent to me?
Was he my lover? Yes.
Was he my Master? Definitely.
Was he my boyfriend? In a sense.

I knew that he loved me, but aside from that, it was fairly difficult to define the nature our relationship.


I was expected to do all the cleaning, all the cooking, and all the laundry work.
I did the bed, picked up his dirty socks and boxers. Heck, the man even had me getting on my hands and knees and removing his giant work boots for him, when he got home from work each evening.

I was free of any chains and was free to roam around and organize my daily routine as I saw fit.
I could get up at any time I wanted, and could spend my days listening to music, playing video games and enjoying the sun and the nice weather. In short, I could pretty much do what I wanted, so long as all my chores were done and so long as the place was spick-and-span by the time Nick arrived home from work.


I had a huge garden, received gifts in the form of clothes, books and chocolates, and was taken out to romantic outings on a fairly regular basis.

The sex was pretty damn brutal though.
I mean, Nick could basically use me with impunity and didn't necessarily wait for my approval before doing so.

There were times when I'd been quite literally scooped up off the ground and taken by force.
And there were nights where I'd woken up to a silencing hand over my face and a searing pain in my rear entrance.


Living with Nick wasn't all violets and roses.
And my relationship with him was definitely not an equal partnership.



I could talk, I could argue and I could attempt to sway his mind regarding different matters, but when he spoke, his decisions were final and I was expected to just tuck tail and leave it at that. His very word was law!



I wasn't being mistreated or anything.
Quite the opposite, in fact. I was pampered, lavished and well taken care of.

Nick was extremely protective and aggressive when it came to my health and wellbeing.
And I'm not just talking about the sort of aggressiveness in which a guy becomes territorial when other guys got too close to his girl. I'm talking about something a little more profound than that.

Nick went out of his way to make sure I learned new things and remained active.
He was incredibly supportive of my hobbies and took an active role in making sure I had the necessary tools to pursue them.


The man also didn't have any qualms about spending his hard-earned money on me.
And that was proof enough that I wasn't just his token trophy-wife.





Joshua was positively mesmerized by the in-depth, yet slightly chaotic explanation I ended up giving him.
But it's only when I gave him the example of how Nick and I shared a bed that he truly began to understand the dynamics that reigned our household.


They say that you can tell a lot about a relationship by how a couple sleeps together at night.
Turned backs can sometimes translate into a desire for solitude and time apart, whereas touching feet or touching hands can represent strong affection and a longing for independence.


Nick and I didn't fit into any of those psycho-babble categories.

We didn't just spoon each other to sleep.
I actually spent my nights wrapped up in his arms, with his dick resting in my crack and the back of my head nuzzled up beneath his broad chest.



When he told me to be quiet, I listened.
When he instructed me to do something, I did it.

Nick owned me.
Body, mind and soul.

He was my mentor, my guardian, my protector.
He was also my boyfriend and my lover.
But most of all, he was my Master.
And I adored him more than anything in the world!




Okay, the information I relayed to Josh didn't sound nearly as poetic.
But yeah, that was basically the gist of it.

I could tell by the gleam in my friend's eye that he was fascinated by what I was telling him.


He found it really hot, but he also made it clear to me that he would have a hard time living the life I was living.
After all, true submission wasn't something most people would willingly "submit to", for lack of a better word.
As a temporary act, perhaps. But as an actual lifestyle? Hardly.


Joshua valued his freedom and enjoyed the role of top and bottom too much to be happy living under another man's heel.



I was apprehensive about sharing the mechanics of my relationship with someone so young, but although the kid was only nineteen and not particularly astute in the ways of BDSM, he understood everything I was telling him and showed himself quite supportive at that!


When I admitted how fearful I was about having to tell others about what I did in life and how I lived a lifestyle of sacrifice and servitude, the young man scoffed.

"Fuck what people think! You know what? As long as you're happy and as long as Nick's happy, that's all that matters. If some people aren't happy with the choices you make, just screw them. Don't live your life to make others happy. Live your life for you." he spoke, picking my face up and driving his point home by looking me straight in the eyes.


I nodded my head to let him know I knew he was right, and then I sat up and hugged him as a thank you for his support.




It's only when the jock questioned me about my skills in bed that I found the guts to actually tell him how lousy I was at sucking cock and pleasuring my boyfriend.

Josh was visibly surprised, but told me not to worry.
There were other ways of pleasuring men without sucking their dicks, he assured me.



The kid mentioned something about "rimming", and then he nearly fell off his bed when I told him I had no idea what he was talking about.

Of course, being well aware of my own inexperience and incompetence, and being deadly afraid that Nick would eventually tire of it and leave me for a more driven bedmate, I was curious about possibly adding this new activity to my repertoire.

So naturally, I took Josh up on his offer and decided to let him teach me the basics of what "rimming" implied.


I knew it was a sexual act of some sort, but the fact that we were going to do this so that I could become better at pleasing my boyfriend, quickly overrode any feelings of modesty I would normally have harbored.

Whatever this rimming thing was, I was gonna try it out and I was gonna learn something from it.




Only thing that worried me is that Joshua seemed to think that we'd need Kyle's assistance for this exercise.
What muscle-boy Kyle had do to with this, I truly didn't know.
But when Josh got off the bed and told me to follow him out of the bedroom, I obeyed.




With the sun down and most the apartment lights off, the place was pretty dark.
Phil hadn't returned from his outing yet, and Kyle was nowhere in sight.


Josh and I walked up the gym rat's bedroom, but even after knocking on his door multiple times, no response came our way.

Finally, some shuffling in the distance and a source of light coming from the partially-closed bathroom door alerted us to the whereabouts of the beefy, young college hunk.




Joshua was the first to enter the washroom, and it apparently came as no surprise to him that Kyle was busy flexing his torso and filming himself in the tall bathroom mirror.

"Big Guns" Kyle DID have an Instagram following to satisfy, remember?

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[ShadowHusky]

I really like Josh, I feel like he's a really great friend for Steven to have. Also, this is probably going to turn out to be very interesting. When I read that Steven didn't even know what rimming was, I almost fell off my bed too. Interested to see him in action.

[Volobond]

I am interested to see Steven being so comitted to pleasing Nick, and Josh has been giving him some sound advice. Still, I wonder what Nick's reaction to Steven's tutelage will be...