Travis!!! The second he said he knows your name and your father name, you should have known the drink was drugged. Granted this outcome was far more hot so I won’t complain too much.
I have always like bondage in duos where two dudes are bound far too closely and rubbing up against each other. I am excited to see what else the Curator has in store for this couple, and if he is aware of the other agents?
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Cream with my Coffee (M+/M+) *New Chapter 18/11/24 (M+/M+)*
Hehe, the Curator sure knows how to show off his pieces! I wonder if they're for sale... 
A bold and flawed strategy to have his own back up be fellow prisoners...
Drinking the wine...
He's got the drive and spirit, but Travis definitely needs some more training and experience.
Drinking the wine...
He's got the drive and spirit, but Travis definitely needs some more training and experience.
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@Bradstick Scott and Travis are going to spend a lot more time bound and helpless. Hopefully they'll enjoy it as much as we do.
@Volobond I'm sure he has plans to auction off the couple to some other collectors
@gag1195 Hey, taking down evil villains is never easy. I'm sure this practical experience will help Travis in his chosen career path though. As we have seen his father has been in similar situations before. Let's see if Travis' confidence in Hunt Security escape training is well placed hahahah
@Volobond I'm sure he has plans to auction off the couple to some other collectors
@gag1195 Hey, taking down evil villains is never easy. I'm sure this practical experience will help Travis in his chosen career path though. As we have seen his father has been in similar situations before. Let's see if Travis' confidence in Hunt Security escape training is well placed hahahah
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What a morning I've had catching up with the chapters of this story! Omigod...where do I begin...
I want to be The Curator
Wonderful, my friend...simply wonderful!
Begin at the ending...picturing Scott and Travis struggling together sent my imagination into overdrive.The flashes of light seemed endless as everyone in the gallery was drawn to the tightly packed muscle couple.
I want to be The Curator
Wonderful, my friend...simply wonderful!
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Be the change you want to see in the world
By that I mean you're free to use the characters if you'd like to. I believe many of us would like to see your spin on The Curator.
If you plan on displaying them anything like the prisoners in Bound in Byzantine Bonds, sign me up as the first exhibit! I agree with Guardianbond, I would love to see your take on being the curator!
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Wow what a saga this has become, and the stakes maybe have never been higher for the two of them now.
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Chapter 21: The Curator's Prize
Fair Warning: This chapter is just smut. Enjoy.
It was impossible to remain still. Between the vibrating plugs and cock rings, the aphrodisiac coursing through their veins, the pleasure-filled moans from their opposite halves, and their shared helplessness, Scott and Travis found themselves grinding against one another, each feeling the heat of two raging erections between their bodies.
"Are they boyfriends?"
"Look at the way they are kissing and looking into each other's eyes, of course they are together."
"Bravo to The Curator for acquiring yet other masterpiece"
"Not masterpieces?"
"Together they are worth so much more."
"You two deserve a reward for that spectacular performance," The Curator chuckled, as he watched his men remove Scott and Travis from their tight cocoons, wrestling them into restrictive leather harnesses instead, their legs hobbled with heavy shackles.
"Hhpphhhmmmm!!!" Travis growled fiercely as The Curator took extra precautions with him, personally tightening his straps and adding fist mitts over his hands. "When I remove your gag, I will kiss you, and you will kiss me back. Or else..." The Curator smirked while tilting his head towards Scott. Threat made, The Curator slowly peeled off Travis' gag. "Fuck you," Travis cursed. The Curator seemed to smile even wider before he planted his lips over Travis'.
The Curator kissed him long and hard before breaking the kiss. "I was wrong in my assessment of you. You seem like the tough one but it is you who submits to dear Scottie more often than not," The Curator said while licking his lips. Travis shot him another defiant look but said nothing more lest it confirm The Curator's suspicions. The Curator playfully flicked Travis' nipple before turning his attentions to Scott.
"Same rules apply to you. I kiss you, you kiss me back" The Curator said. "You do this to all your prized possessions?" Scott scoffed. "I shower them with love," The Curator said. Scott reluctantly returned The Curator's kiss until he heard Travis let out a grunt and put in more effort into the kiss. "See you two learn quickly," The Curator laughed, "Come, the night is still young, and all three of us have yet to cum just yet."
The Curator led them by leashes to his bedroom, forcing them kneel at the foot of his bed. The Curator stripped down to a pair of black briefs, revealing his own well muscled manly frame which could easily match up to either Scott or Travis. "The both of you will take turns worshipping me, this will determine who gets fucked tonight," The Curator explained.
"If we don't play along?" Travis asked. "Then I will take great pleasure in fucking the both of you, and leaving you both gagged and plugged with replicas of my cock." The Curator said, pointing to an ominous looking plug in the room. "Let me take the punishment," Travis whispered. "No I'll take the punishment, he won't harm me as much as you" Scott whispered a reply. "See why I love playing this game with captured couples?" The Curator grinned, tugging Scott's leash.
"Master...." Scott kissed The Curator's neck softly. "Say it like you mean it," The Curator flashed a intoxicating smile. "Master," Scott began lapping The Curator's sweaty pits. The Curator took great satisfaction when he saw the conflicted look on Travis' face. With his free hand he crooked a finger at Travis and smiled as the hunk hastily crawled over, immediately tugging off his briefs with his teeth. "Please Master, fuck me." Travis begged before taking The Curator into his mouth. "No Master, you may have me," Scott purred into The Curator's ears as he switched between pits, pecs and biceps.
"I've seen enough," The Curator chuckled. "For my next exhibition, your delicious moans will be amplified through the speakers," The Curator shoved a large black ball gag past Scott's lips, "and you will be chirping sweetly because..." he shoved Scott's leaking cock into Travis' mouth. "And to preserve symmetry, we need something...." The Curator slid his hard cock against Travis' hole. "A secret agent like you should have the stamina to last through a few hours of this" Travis groaned as he felt the Curator enter him.
"On exhibition day we have to keep you both hard throughout, but today, let's sweeten the deal a little," The Curator began pumping Travis as he rolled his hips, bouncing Travis between himself and Scott. The entire scene was orchestrated to perfection and all three hunks finished almost simultaneously.
The Curator gagged Travis again as he was wiping himself off, before inspecting the couple's bonds once again. "Another prize, some shut eye with your new Master," The Curator chuckled, preparing to secure the pair to his bed.
Fair Warning: This chapter is just smut. Enjoy.
It was impossible to remain still. Between the vibrating plugs and cock rings, the aphrodisiac coursing through their veins, the pleasure-filled moans from their opposite halves, and their shared helplessness, Scott and Travis found themselves grinding against one another, each feeling the heat of two raging erections between their bodies.
"Are they boyfriends?"
"Look at the way they are kissing and looking into each other's eyes, of course they are together."
"Bravo to The Curator for acquiring yet other masterpiece"
"Not masterpieces?"
"Together they are worth so much more."
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"You two deserve a reward for that spectacular performance," The Curator chuckled, as he watched his men remove Scott and Travis from their tight cocoons, wrestling them into restrictive leather harnesses instead, their legs hobbled with heavy shackles.
"Hhpphhhmmmm!!!" Travis growled fiercely as The Curator took extra precautions with him, personally tightening his straps and adding fist mitts over his hands. "When I remove your gag, I will kiss you, and you will kiss me back. Or else..." The Curator smirked while tilting his head towards Scott. Threat made, The Curator slowly peeled off Travis' gag. "Fuck you," Travis cursed. The Curator seemed to smile even wider before he planted his lips over Travis'.
The Curator kissed him long and hard before breaking the kiss. "I was wrong in my assessment of you. You seem like the tough one but it is you who submits to dear Scottie more often than not," The Curator said while licking his lips. Travis shot him another defiant look but said nothing more lest it confirm The Curator's suspicions. The Curator playfully flicked Travis' nipple before turning his attentions to Scott.
"Same rules apply to you. I kiss you, you kiss me back" The Curator said. "You do this to all your prized possessions?" Scott scoffed. "I shower them with love," The Curator said. Scott reluctantly returned The Curator's kiss until he heard Travis let out a grunt and put in more effort into the kiss. "See you two learn quickly," The Curator laughed, "Come, the night is still young, and all three of us have yet to cum just yet."
The Curator led them by leashes to his bedroom, forcing them kneel at the foot of his bed. The Curator stripped down to a pair of black briefs, revealing his own well muscled manly frame which could easily match up to either Scott or Travis. "The both of you will take turns worshipping me, this will determine who gets fucked tonight," The Curator explained.
"If we don't play along?" Travis asked. "Then I will take great pleasure in fucking the both of you, and leaving you both gagged and plugged with replicas of my cock." The Curator said, pointing to an ominous looking plug in the room. "Let me take the punishment," Travis whispered. "No I'll take the punishment, he won't harm me as much as you" Scott whispered a reply. "See why I love playing this game with captured couples?" The Curator grinned, tugging Scott's leash.
"Master...." Scott kissed The Curator's neck softly. "Say it like you mean it," The Curator flashed a intoxicating smile. "Master," Scott began lapping The Curator's sweaty pits. The Curator took great satisfaction when he saw the conflicted look on Travis' face. With his free hand he crooked a finger at Travis and smiled as the hunk hastily crawled over, immediately tugging off his briefs with his teeth. "Please Master, fuck me." Travis begged before taking The Curator into his mouth. "No Master, you may have me," Scott purred into The Curator's ears as he switched between pits, pecs and biceps.
"I've seen enough," The Curator chuckled. "For my next exhibition, your delicious moans will be amplified through the speakers," The Curator shoved a large black ball gag past Scott's lips, "and you will be chirping sweetly because..." he shoved Scott's leaking cock into Travis' mouth. "And to preserve symmetry, we need something...." The Curator slid his hard cock against Travis' hole. "A secret agent like you should have the stamina to last through a few hours of this" Travis groaned as he felt the Curator enter him.
"On exhibition day we have to keep you both hard throughout, but today, let's sweeten the deal a little," The Curator began pumping Travis as he rolled his hips, bouncing Travis between himself and Scott. The entire scene was orchestrated to perfection and all three hunks finished almost simultaneously.
The Curator gagged Travis again as he was wiping himself off, before inspecting the couple's bonds once again. "Another prize, some shut eye with your new Master," The Curator chuckled, preparing to secure the pair to his bed.
I absolutely loved this continuation! Them trying to lessen the punishment for their boyfriend is great! I am excited to see them on exhibit again! I bet the Curator can find some interesting positions for the two of them!
The Curator is deliciously evil, and I respect his eye for aesthetically pleasing arrangements! Symmetry, indeed...
Maybe its because I've been rereading some of my Moral Quandaries chapters, but I have to wonder if the Collector might have any connection to a certain Company...Volobond wrote: 6 months ago The Curator is deliciously evil, and I respect his eye for aesthetically pleasing arrangements! Symmetry, indeed...
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@harveygasson Indeed! Seems like these two have landed themselves in a big mess
@Bradstick The Curator's mind is constantly spinning, and with hunks like Scott and Travis in hand, there are so many possible ways to display them.
@Volobond Poor Scott and Travis, everyone is rooting for the villain hahaha
@gag1195 All roads lead to The Company! I'm sure if The Company does exist in this universe
The Curator would be a regular client.
@Bradstick The Curator's mind is constantly spinning, and with hunks like Scott and Travis in hand, there are so many possible ways to display them.
@Volobond Poor Scott and Travis, everyone is rooting for the villain hahaha
@gag1195 All roads lead to The Company! I'm sure if The Company does exist in this universe
The Curator would be a regular client.