Page 29 of Getting Hitched

Gray drank some water and changed into a pair of comfortable jeans and a T-shirt. He wanted Jack and Mason naked while he was dressed, but he was done with wearing a suit.

They were waiting, as ordered, when he entered the playroom. Without saying a word, he opened the cabinet and pulled out the matching plugs. He laid them on the table, then picked up one of the remotes, clicked it, and the matching plugs buzzed to life.

Both men stared, openmouthed.

“We’re going to have lots of fun with these.”

“Yes, sir,” they both answered.

He handed each of them a bottle of lube. “Get your asses ready to take these. Once they’re in, I’m going to tie you both up and then see how well you tolerate the various settings.

By the time Gray handed each of them a plug to insert and a cock ring to put on, Gray was so hard, he wondered if he should fuck them before they put the plugs in.

No. He’d been planning this for a week. He was just going to have to summon his best self-control.

He used one of the lengths of black rope and tied Mason’s hands behind his back, then secured his ankles with another rope. Finally, he wrapped a longer piece around his torso, binding his upper arms to his sides. Then he looped the rope through the one tying Mason’s wrists.

“Sit back on your heels.”

Mason did as instructed, and Gray secured the rope to the one around his ankles. The rope would press against the base of the plug as he moved, especially when Gray ordered him to bend forward. Perfect.

He stood and moved back, observing his work. “Open your knees.”

Mason did, and Gray noticed Jack watching, lips parted.

“Gorgeous.”

“Thank you, sir.”

Gray turned to Jack. “Now it’s your turn.”

He bound Jack the same way and then took his time looking each one of them over carefully, licking his lips, palming his cock, and making quite a display of how much he enjoyed the sight. Jack’s and Mason’s cocks were both jutting out from their bodies, the tips damp with precum.

Gray picked up the remotes, and they both tensed. He moved them behind his back so they wouldn’t be able to tell when he was about to turn the vibration on or whether one or both of them was about to get stimulated.

He waited until they relaxed, then clicked both vibrators on.

Both men gasped. Mason writhed, but Jack tried to hold himself still. Gray increased the strength of the vibration, and Jack started to rock his hips.

Gray hit the Off buttons, and they both exhaled sharply.

“From now on, you’re both to remain still. Any movement will earn you a punishment.”

They both looked uneasy.

“Do you remember your safe words?”

“Yes, sir,” they answered.

“Good. I want to see your obedience. Boys who obey get rewarded.”

“Yes, sir,” Jack said.

After a brief delay, Mason also responded, “Yes, sir.”

Gray turned on Mason’s plug to the lowest setting. His guess was that the tickling, barely there vibrations were harder to take than the deeper, thuddy ones.

Mason tensed. His thigh muscles strained. A whimper escaped him, and Gray shot him a cold look.

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