PLEASURE AND PAIN: BACK AND FORTH (various M+/M+) [SEASON 3 FINALE]

[gag1195]

Elvic and Kur are beyond adorable! And the tickle torture is great! I somehow doubt that Elvic will endure (or maybe I'm secretly hoping he doesn't!)

[Wedgieboy69]

Devious! I love it!

[blackbound]

Bet you won't remember what comes after 27.

Remembering and being able to communicate it are two different things, though who knows at the rate Kur is going!

Elvic and Kur are beyond adorable! And the tickle torture is great! I somehow doubt that Elvic will endure (or maybe I'm secretly hoping he doesn't!)

It's not going to stop until he gets to 30, or taps out.

Devious! I love it!

Thank you! I'm furiously writing more.

[blackbound]

A question for the readers!

Kur is going to go change outfit in the next instalment. What do you want him to wear as he continues his games with Elvic?

I'm deliberately not making a poll so the replies aren't constrained and hoping that won't bite me in the ass.

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan @Wedgieboy69

[gag1195]

A question for the readers!

Kur is going to go change outfit in the next instalment. What do you want him to wear as he continues his games with Elvic?

Can't go wrong with something like a full Tom of Finland Leather look. Or Racing Leathers. Latex bodysuit?

Or do we lean a bit more roleplay/comical with something like a leather cowboy get up- complete with terrible puns about lassoing and hogtying and roping up, etc?

So many options...

[blackbound]

@gag1195 Thanks for the suggestions! The "poll" remains open for two more instalments, so everyone feel free to pipe in with your ideas.

PART 11

It took me thirteen minutes and twenty-three seconds to count to thirty.

By the time I had finally managed to squeak out a the final number with the last of my strength, I thought I might have developed a phobia of electric toothbrushes. I was proud of myself for enduring and not using my safeword during this infinitely more intense repetition of the tickling he'd put me through on what I'd retroactively call our first date.

Kur removed the blindfold and wiped my face off again. He pulled me up into a kneeling position, then into a hug I still couldn't reciprocate.

"You did so good, baby," he said, kissing me. "Want me to let you go now?"

I was still riding my pride high. "That's your decision, Sir!"

He grinned. "Oh yeah? Then the decision is no, boy."

Well, I should've expected that.

He blinded me again, this time with a thick leather blindfold, then strapped a complicated muzzle over my lower face. It took almost five minutes to tighten and close all the buckles, and once more I was reduced to being Kur's plaything.

He sat behind me and started playing with my nipples, kissing my neck, playfully biting my ears. One hand once again fished my caged member out of my pants and toyed with my testicles. Kur instinctively knew when I was close and would painfully squeeze my nipples or balls, then stop touching me entirely until I'd calmed down, only to start again shortly after.

Eventually he was satisfied and away went my dick, which was very much unsatisfied.

I felt a twitch in my thigh and before I could even say - well, mumble - anything, Kur's fingers were flying, untying the ropes holding my legs.

"I'm sorry," he said, "you're such a trooper that I forgot."

He reached behind me and loosened a single rope - and suddenly I was able to start freeing my hands. He massaged my legs, stopping the impending cramp before it had time to develop fully.

I finally managed to shake off the ropes and reched up to the muzzle, but he stopped me, grabbing my wrists with one vise-like hand. With the other, he put a shackle on them - one that held them side by side with a sheet of metal separating them. Thumb cuffs made my hands as useless as if he'd never untied me.

"I didn't say we were done, boy," he said, seamlessly back to the other persona.

Moments later, I was standing with my arms over my head, pulled taut by a chain attached to something on the ceiling.

"You tell me the second your wrists or arms start to go numb," Kur admonished me. I nodded.

He yanked down my pants, then my underwear, had me step out of both. Using his foot, he pushed my legs apart, then locked them into a spreader bar. A thin rope went round my balls and down to the center of the bar; he pulled until I had to bend my knees, then fastened it there.

I heard him walk away and the door closed. I listened intently, but if he was still in the room, he was completely silent.

I was alone.

- * -

My legs were trembling by the time the door opened again. I heard Kur approach, felt him stand before me.

A paddle smacked my stretched balls. Not painfully, but I jumped involuntarily anyway, and *that* hurt.

Several more impacts, then the rope slackened, but remained tied around my testes. I stood up fully and articulated "thank you, Sir" into my muzzle.

He patted the top of my head. "Good boy!"

He put a finger under my nostrils and the tip of his thumb on the bridge of my nose, pushing down slightly. My hot breath streamed over the digit as I inhaled. His fingers moved to either side of my nostrils, and I steeled myself for what I expected was next.

He pinched them shut after I'd exhaled fully, denying me fresh air. I forced myself not to fight it, but made involuntary noises into the gag anyway.

He let go, and I inhaled deeply, catching my breath.

Kur kissed my left nipple, then the right, turning the kiss into a light bite both times. He ran his tongue from the top of my accursed cage all the way up to my throat.

He tied the testicular rope to the spreader bar again and paddled my ass for a while. It didn't hurt much, but it added up to a kind of pleasing pain over time. When my legs trembled again, he gave me two hard slaps (naturally, I pulled hard on my poor balls again) with his hands, then unwrapped the rope.

"Do you think you've earned the right to see your master, boy?"

I desperately wanted to say yes, and feared what would happen if I left it up to him again. But I did anyway, and tried to communicate as much.

"My decision again?"

I nodded.

"Well, I think you know what I'm going to say."

I nodded again.

He pushed the blindfold up onto my forehead.

I was looking at his face right up against mine, and he was grinning. "Wrong!"

He bopped my nose with his, then took two steps back, letting me take in the outfit he'd changed into.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan @Wedgieboy69

[gag1195]

I'm loving Kur and Elvic more and more! And Elvic is doing such a good job enduring and increasing his his endurance with what Kur is putting him through! I love that Kur is constantly checking in on Elvic, and letting Elvic make the decisions!

And of course, I can't wait to see what Kur's changed into! I wonder if he'll have a matching (slave/sub version) outfit for Elvic?

[CaptiveDan]

Kur and Elvic's dynamic is great! A great balance of love and dominance

As for outfit, I liked Gag's idea of something with a matching sub version of the same outfit for Elvic

[blackbound]

And of course, I can't wait to see what Kur's changed into! I wonder if he'll have a matching (slave/sub version) outfit for Elvic?

As for outfit, I liked Gag's idea of something with a matching sub version of the same outfit for Elvic

Ok, with that request I have one thing nailed down (three chapters hence). If anyone else has any requests, there's still an open slot. If not, I'll go on strike and he'll just wear nothing!

[Red86]

Whoops, fell behind after not logging in for like 5 days.

I think it's great how Elvic is exploring more bondage situations and how Kur is slowly and consensualy helping him along!

If anyone else has any requests, there's still an open slot. If not, I'll go on strike and he'll just wear nothing!

Sorry I don't have any ideas presently but you going on strike and he'll wear nothing...... I have a feeling him wearing nothing will eventually happen anyways, regardless

[blackbound]

Sorry I don't have any ideas presently but you going on strike and he'll wear nothing...... I have a feeling him wearing nothing will eventually happen anyways, regardless

You're not wrong

I'm very happy everyone likes the dynamic here - this was originally going to be about half a part until I noticed that would screw up the timeline, so it expanded into multiple chapters. Lucky Kur and Elvic!

[blackbound]

PART 12

Kur later described my expression as "eyes as big as plates, not saucers". He was wearing a Dinka malual, essentially a corset made from strings of beads and tapering to a raised tip at the back. It ended at hip height. And that was all he wore.



He undid the chain pulling my arms up and removed the shackle, but not the thumbcuffs.

"You can take that spreader bar off by yourself."

He just stood there like a god hewn from purest ebony, a smile on his lips, as he watched me struggle to undo the leather cuffs from around my ankles. Funny how such a tiny restraint managed to incapacitate me.

Kur had me raise my arms and slipped in between them, as if I were hugging him. He kissed the muzzle where my lips were and rubbed his nose against mine again. I whimpered when he slid the blindfold back down, but he ignored me and instead kissed his way down my chest, then nuzzled my balls for a while until I was straining against the cage again.

He disengaged. "Ok, you can take the gag and blindfold off now. In that order."

- * -

I could hear him do things the entire while I pawed away at the straps of the muzzle. Eventually, he was apparently done and took pity on me, unlocking the thumbcuffs and removing the muzzle for me.

He helped me strip out of the rest of the suit, but before I could slip off the blindfold, he took my hands in his and kissed me again, passionately and for a long time.

- * -

I was led to a chair and sat down on it. Instinctively, I put my hands behind the back, and got to hear Kur's beautiful laugh instead.

"You can take off the blindfold now."

There was a table with a white tablecloth, a lit candle, and two place settings, complete with silver dome covers. Kur was sitting across from me in his traditional garb.

"Wine?" he asked. I nodded, and he poured. I amused him by swirling the wine and testing it for cork, but obviously it was perfect.

He poured for himself, then removed the covers. Underneath was the most beautiful pasta carbonara I'd ever seen.

We dined and chatted until I could not hide my yawning any longer. I got up to use the toilet and when I returned, Kur hugged me from behind again and spoke into my ear.

"Well, boy, we have a problem. It's way too late in the evening to go bother poor Rodney for your key."

"It's up to you when it comes off, Sir," I replied. I really enjoyed his unexpected switching between normal interaction and dominant behavior; this time, he switched back right away.

"I've prepared a special sleeping arrangement for you. You don't have to, but I'm still afraid that if I don't tie you down, you'll be gone. You're just too good to be true."

Now it was my turn to turn around, grab his hands and kiss him, taking him by surprise. "I'll never, ever leave you if you don't want me to," I said. "Now please show me the arrangement... Sir."

I noticed it took him a second to regain composure.

He led me over to the bed, on which lay a white sack with at least a dozen straps. I climbed inside and he closed it with the rope that zig-zagged across its front. It was already snug that way, but when he had tightened it all up I could barely wiggle. He pushed plugs into my ears and showed me a white canvas hood. I nodded, and was plunged into complete darkness yet again.

I felt Kur's hand on my chest as I drifted off to sleep.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan @Wedgieboy69

[Xtc]

Ah, my friend, if the wine had been corked, you wouldn't have got as far as tasting it. The smell is something that, once smelt, is never forgotten.

Short story:
I was once in a very up-market restaurant (which shall remain unnamed) where an obnoxious customer claimed that the wine was corked. He obviously didn't understand the term and probably thought he had found a fragment of cork in his glass. The sommelier disappeared and returned very shortly with a tray containing an opened bottle and another glass which he handed to the customer who recoiled in horror. The sommelier announced, "Now THAT, sir is a corked wine!" and retired.

Much enjoyment was had by the assembled company.

We knew both the chef/patron and the sommelier who demonstrated the foul bottle which, for some reason he had kept, to us later. I probably shouldn't have mentioned the incident to the boss, which I did some time later, as he wasn't best pleased.

[blackbound]

Ah, my friend, if the wine had been corked, you wouldn't have got as far as tasting it. The smell is something that, once smelt, is never forgotten.

Love the story, but you'll find I wrote "testing" (and no, I didn't sneak edit that after you mentioned it!). I meant smelling, but I can see how that could be misconstrued. In any case, thank you for the laugh.

[gag1195]

You could hardly ask for a more perfect date. I'm loving these two more and more with each update!

[Pup Wingletang]

I've let a couple of chapters drift by but that just meant I got to enjoy Kur and Elvic's date in one erotic hit! I love that Elvic is completely submitting to Kur although he might be regretting leaving the chastity keys with Rodney. Kur really can switch in and out of dom mode and it's great to see how attentive he is, pushing Elvic's limits, dishing out the good pain whilst immediately dealing with the bad pain.

I particularly enjoyed the challenge of having to count to thirty whilst being remorselessly tickled and loved the choice of dinner attire by Kur. I know Elvic promised don't to run away but I don't think Kur should take any chances!

[blackbound]

You could hardly ask for a more perfect date. I'm loving these two more and more with each update!

I've let a couple of chapters drift by but that just meant I got to enjoy Kur and Elvic's date in one erotic hit! I love that Elvic is completely submitting to Kur although he might be regretting leaving the chastity keys with Rodney. Kur really can switch in and out of dom mode and it's great to see how attentive he is, pushing Elvic's limits, dishing out the good pain whilst immediately dealing with the bad pain.

I particularly enjoyed the challenge of having to count to thirty whilst being remorselessly tickled and loved the choice of dinner attire by Kur. I know Elvic promised don't to run away but I don't think Kur should take any chances!

I'm so happy you like it and thank you all (not just these two) so much for always commenting when you can. It really makes all the difference.

[blackbound]

PART 13

I awoke to the wonderful smell of fresh bread and was quickly released by Kur. He was wearing an apron that said "Kiss the Cook", and - again - nothing else. I did.

One breakfast later, I joked, "I'm going to get real fat real quick if you keep this up."

He smirked. "Forced workouts, you say."

"Hey, I already work out!"

"Hmm."

He left it at that for the moment, and I used the opportunity to hit the restroom. When I returned, I noticed my suit had been cleaned, pressed, and hung up.

Kur approached me and sniffed. "You stink, boy."

"I'm sorry, Sir."

We headed to the bath, which was - like most of the other facilities up here in the camp - powered by the hot springs. As usual in onsen, we cleaned up outside the tub, shaving and vigorously washing hair and body, before sliding into the hot water.

We relaxed in silence for a while.

- * -

"Kur, I have a question."

"Hmm?"

"So when we played so far, you've always focused completely on me, except for that one ride. Don't you want anything for yourself from this?"

"Getting to play with you and seeing you happy is all I need. Hell, I already used you as my personal dildo, like you just said!"

"So you... don't want to have sex with me?"

"Elvic, it has to be our joint decision, like everything else. I won't force you into anything that we've not agreed on. Implicitly, if you call me Sir when I call you boy, I know I'm good to go, and you know what to expect, and how to stop it. Or explicitly."

"Ok. I'll be explicit. I want you to tie me up, and gag me, and blindfold me, and fuck me, Sir. I want my first time to be amazing for both of us, Sir."

He took my head in his hands and looked at me, entirely seriously.

"Are you sure that is what you want? For your first time?"

"There's nothing I want more, Kur. There's nothing I want more, Sir."

"Then so be it, boy. Stay."

He climbed out of the tub and disappeared for a few minutes, returning with...

"Football?" I asked.

"Already having second thoughts, boy?"

"No, Sir."

He smiled. "Then shut up and get dressed, boy."

- * -

He disappeared again while I put the football gear on, finishing up with the gloves - something I hadn't done since high school.

Kur returned, having changed into a similar uniform of a rival team, carrying a full helmet with visor. He placed it to one side, grabbed my hands, and bound them tightly behind my back in an X shape, palms toward him.

He walked me out some way into the forest and sat me down on a log next to a small waterfall.

Out came the mouth guard. I bit down on it and my lips disappeared under bondage tape; he ran it under my chin and above my head, and finally over my eyes.

The helmet enveloped my head and was fastened tightly in place.

"Ready, boy?"

I nodded, and was suddenly whirled around. When I regained my senses, I realized I was draped over the log, ass up in the air, my chest and helmet on the damp moss.

"I'll be the gunner, and you're the wide receiver. And/or tight end."

As I groaned, Kur grabbed my pants at the seam and tore them open, giving him access to my hole. Even with the cage still on me, I was dripping with excitement.

- * -

I will not bore you, dear readers, with what happened next, but I will say it was unforgettable. I was floored when he sprang on me that it had been his first time as well; given his confidence I'd expected to have been one conquest of many.

Eventually, he released me, and we headed right back into the tub, where we didn't exactly stick to onsen decorum either.

When we were done and dry, he whipped up a light lunch. Afterwards, he sprung another decision on me. "Do you want me to unlock you now... or do you want to earn it?"

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan @Wedgieboy69

[gag1195]

These two, I swear! I can't get enough!

I loved the very sweet intimacy between these two! And the football uniforms were great, using the mouthguard as a gag was so good!

Here's hoping that Elvic decides to earn it! I want to see more of Kur's delightful challenges!

[Red86]

Hahaha the football gear and Kur's pun were pretty interesting and funny.

While I don't generally use the word cute, especially with M/M romance, it's hard not to with these two. They really are good with one another and it's nice Kur has found someone he cares about (Elvic to)!!

[blackbound]

These two, I swear! I can't get enough!

I loved the very sweet intimacy between these two! And the football uniforms were great, using the mouthguard as a gag was so good!

Here's hoping that Elvic decides to earn it! I want to see more of Kur's delightful challenges!

Hahaha the football gear and Kur's pun were pretty interesting and funny.

While I don't generally use the word cute, especially with M/M romance, it's hard not to with these two. They really are good with one another and it's nice Kur has found someone he cares about (Elvic to)!!

One more big challenge left for Elvic before we find out why the suits were requested! Which indirectly also answers @gag1195

[blackbound]

PART 14

My breath hissed through the hose attached to the gas mask as Kur pulled the other rubber glove over my remaining free hand, making my fingers entirely useless with its bulbous shape. He'd already strapped me tightly to the bed and silenced me with a plug gag before adding the additional restraints.

My wrists were locked into leather cuffs at hip height, my legs spread and shackled to each side of the bed. A thick posture collar immobilized my head.

"Go get your dick and I'll unlock you."

I pulled against the restraints with all my might, angling my glove to get anywhere near the cage. I tried to tilt my pelvis, push myself closer with my legs.

My tormentor just laughed at my attempts. Grabbing me by the balls, he fastened a ring with a bullet vibrator around them, and turned it on. The additional stimulation didn't exactly help me concentrate on trying to end my imprisonment.

No matter how much I contorted myself, there was just no way, and Kur knew it. But all he did was taunt me. Whenever I took a break, he held a vibrating wand directly against my cage, rattling it and causing waves of pleasure and pain to engulf me.

Eventually I gave up.

"Unable to follow simple directions again, boy? I guess you're going to stay locked, then."

Tears of shame welled up in my eyes unbidden. I don't know how Kur noticed, but he immediately whipped the mask and gag off.

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Nothing, I'm stupid." I tried to wipe my eyes, obviously couldn't.

He did it for me. "No, I took it too far, didn't I. Forgot again how new you are to this whole thing. You never had a chance of winning."

"I know! I just wanted to make you proud."

"Oh, Elvic. I couldn't be prouder."

He produced a key and unlocked my cage, pulled it off, set it to one side. The infernal bullet vibrator went away, too, and I lay there, my cock twitching against my belly, pulsing in time with my heartbeat.


At my request, he replaced the gag and gas mask. This turned out to be a good thing, because over the next hours, my howling as he edged me over and over without letting me come might've been audible in the city below without it. He continued until I was a whimpering, quivering mess.

"Had enough?" he asked.

I nodded weakly.

He pulled the gas mask off again; it had fogged up completely at this point.

I closed my eyes and tried to regain my composure.

Kur gingerly took my balls in his hand. I whimpered, so close to orgasm; then, suddenly, a sharp pain as he yanked them through the chastity cage's base ring.

I screamed in frustration, trying to break free with renewed vigor.

"What's the matter, boy?" he asked, innocently. "You said you had enough!"

I realized he'd tricked me again. He unbuckled the gag and pulled it out of my mouth.

"Well, boy?"

"You're right, Sir."

He stood there, expectantly.

"Please lock me up, Sir."

A muscle started twitching in his cheek, and then he burst into uncontrolled, joyous laughter.

"You really are unbelievable!" he said when he'd finally managed to stop. "Very well."

The gag went back in my mouth. This time, instead of the gas mask, he simply blindfolded me.

I felt his breath near my crotch.

He suddenly licked up along my shaft, slowly and deliberately. I bucked and screamed, and he barely managed to get my tip between his lips before I erupted.

- * -

The third visit of the day to the tub, and my first uncaged one, was much shorter than the other two. I fell asleep while Kur made us dinner; I only realized how ravenously hungry and thirsty I was when he gently woke me up.

We went to bed right after, and I was instantly asleep.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @gag1195 @Guardianbound @CaptiveDan @Wedgieboy69

[Red86]

Funny how reserved Kur can be with Elvic, when we know just how devious he can be with experienced players! I guess only time will tell just how far down the rabbit hole Elvic will end up going. One thing is for sure, Elvic is in good hands. These two seem very compatible with each other!!

[gag1195]

Kur is so good and gentle and patient with Elvic! A dreamboat through and through!

[Xtc]

I can't help but be impressed by how well-equipped the boys are. NO, don't be smutty!