The Annex Hotel - Chapter 4
The three looked nervous, scared even. The ebony boy spoke barely above a whisper “You didn’t give us permission”.
“Right…..ok…. Old school. No problem. You all have permission to speak. “
“I’m Jason, Master ” the ebony boy spoke, and a shy smile began to appear.
“I’m Dean, Master , and this is Remy. He’s not ever allowed to speak.” The porcelain white put his hand on the tan boys shoulder as he spoke.
“Ok. Dean, Remy and Jason. Got it……. You say he can’t speak?”
Blushing, Dean nodded.
“Right….sounds like you guys have a bit to fill me in on.”
Fitz looked at the laptop screen, “I’m not comfortable with some of these things on the list. But first, we’ll dispense with the “master”, just call me Fitz .”
The boys remained silent, still maintaining a position five—- standing straight, leaning forward three inches, hands folded in front, head bowed, eyes closed.
“Why don’t we all make ourselves comfortable? Sit. Tell me about yourselves. First, why can’t Remy speak? And it’s ok with me if you take off the chastity”
The boys looked startled, not happy. Fitz had worn chastity and knew it to be irritating.
“I’ve worn those before, how long have these been on?”
Jason cleared his throat and nodded at the other two, “We’re allowed to take them off only at our masters pleasure.”
Fitz was getting irritated himself, what’s the deal with these guys? Just young guys, right?
“Did you receive instructions on how to deal with me?”
Jason, again clearing his throat, “You are our master in our Master’s absence “
“Good! Then at ease. Get comfortable and the first thing is get rid of the chastity” Fitz had made the decision that this was indeed going to be a vacation for these three. He planned to put them all to work, more or less. The “Hotel of Sexual Fantasy ” was about to open.
Clumsily Jason and Dean complied, and began to look around the suite. Remy hadn’t moved.
“What’s up Remy?”
Silence, head still bowed, eyes closed.
“I have given permission to relax, no more master/slave stuff. “
Remy was unmoving.
“He’s being punished, Master. “
“I see, well Remy, as of this moment you are reprieved from punishment. Wake up and let’s have some fun” Fitz watched as Remy first straightened his posture, then slowly reached down to unclasp the chastity he wore. When it didn’t budge, he looked confused.
“Master has it locked. Won’t allow it to come off” Jason had wandered over to Remy.
Fitz made a quick call and within a few minutes there was a knock on the door.
Unlocked, Remy looked more scared than he had earlier.
“Talk to me, one of you guys. What the fuck? Why you guys act so weird?” Fitz thought these guys would like to take a break from the regular routine.
Jason turned from the window,”Our Master has never brought us here before. ….Remy has never had the…cage…removed. Master will be angry.
That wasn’t an answer Fitz was expecting.
“What do you mean never?” How long?”
Fitz could feel his temper rising.
“I don’t know, as long as he’s been here “
Fitz had heard some wild shit when it comes to master/slave relationships but this was just cruel. In Fitz’s mind chastity was not for punishment. It was worn to enhance a sexual experience, and removed for the same reason.
“When’s the last time you had an orgasm, Remy. ?”
No answer
“Boys, do you give your master blowjobs?”
Dean and Jason answered in the affirmative.
“Then since I’m in charge. I order you to take Remy to the shower and clean that dick that’s been locked up forever, then give him a blow job to remember “
Remy stepped forward towards Fitz, “I want it”
He looked sincerely distressed “I want to wear it forever”
“Now I’ve heard everything. So you cum while in chastity?” Fitz had never heard of such self deprivation.
“No master, I don’t”
Jason approached Fitz and Remy ” Our master fucks him. Pretty much exclusively “
Fitz had seen and heard of a few odd BDSM relationships so this oddity wasn’t all that different from the way other masters handled their fetishes. The fact this kid wasn’t able or cared to orgasm was puzzling. Not wanting to get into any more trouble but knowing he would, his decision was made.
“All right guys, forget the blowjob, I want you all to jerk off for me”
Fitz was amazed with the speed these boys jumped to the command. All except Remy. He held his dick but seemed lost as to what to do or maybe he didn’t understand the terms.
“‘Sup Remy?”
In a weak trembling voice Remy said: This is uncomfortable for me. I’ve never had my cage off. Even before I was with master. “
Remy’s eyes were glistening, tears threatening. “Ok, ……..I’m leaving for a few minutes. When I come back I expect each of you to be holding your loads in the palm of your hands”
Fitz needed some guidance here. On the way out the door he texted Alex he was on his way.
Alex had been supervising his boys, Lyric and Huntr, as they planned a birthday party for regular guests Bill and Jeff. Lyric had suggested pole dancers while Huntr thought a full on sex show.
“You know these guys are leather men, right?”
Alex had his own idea of a party theme for these old friends.
“How about if we gag, blindfold, and plug the pole dancers?” Lyric wasn’t giving up.
“That’s the lamest idea I’ve ever heard. Daddy, you know these guys. What do you think?”
Alex had an idea but wanted the boys to think it through, they knew Bill and Jeff and knew the themes they would like. “Think leather”
“I’ve got a question about how to deal with a master and his subs. He calls them slaves, don’t know if that’s for effect or if they’re contracted to him that way.”Fitz had found Alex with his boys in their office. An office which kept a sling in a corner space. Auditions, Fitz figured.
“……..And the master is gone for three days. He left a routine but it’s just a bunch of training shit”
Alex regarded Fitz, obviously for determining the proper protocol for such a situation.
“Have fun”
“That’s it? I should just have fun with them? Like what? Jump rope and video games?” Fitz was flustered at the cryptic reply he received.
“Don’t be a shithead, you have three naked boys for three days? Use your imagination. Have fun.”
“Seriously? That’s your advice? You know more about master/slave stuff than anyone here and your advice is to have fun?”
“Exactly. And if it’s who I think it is you better close and cover the laptop he left. I’m sure he left the camera on”
Fitz was still confused by Alex’s response. To not follow instructions and just “have fun”. WTF
On the way back to the suite Fitz thought between doing what the paying guest requested and what his boss told him to do. The worst that could happen if he chose the former was that the guest could demand his money back and never return; the worst that could happen if he chose the latter was that he’d get a high five from his boss. Not too tough of a choice.
Entering the suite with the boys Fitz first shut and covered the laptop, the boys were kneeling with their palms extended.
“Good boys. From now on I don’t want you on your knees unless it’s to give a blowjob, I’m going to give you a little tour of the hotel. Oh…..clean your hands anyway you like. ” Fitz turned waving for Dean, Remy and Jason to follow.
The four took the elevator to the bottom level.
“We’re going into the dark room, no light whatsoever. Some guys, I hear, have cat’s eyes and can see a bit, it’s always just black to me. No sight whatsoever, I like it that way. The room is open to most guests but no subs or “slaves “, only stewards. We each take a shift here, four hours mandatory but we all end up staying longer. . There is a massive mattress type platform we’ll encounter as soon as we walk in. The play here is open and uninhibited; stewards aren’t allowed to decline any encounter or request. I’ve experienced every kind of sex you can imagine in this room. No toys are allowed, just condoms and lube, and those are supplied in quantity.
So let’s have some fun. I’ll have to leave early but I’ll be back for you. This is just the first stop to the tour. If you think you’ve had enough before I get back just sit out here and wait for me. Don’t worry, you’ll be able to find the exit. Let’s go!!”
Fitz stayed until he could tell the three boys had been dragged to the middle of the platform where a mass of naked bodies ground themselves together in a sweaty, groaning, yelping, no-holds-barred orgy deluxe. Fitz had to admit he was a bit jealous. He loved coming here. If asked, his response would be ‘I love cumming here’. Such a sex addict.
Fitz was free until he retrieved his three “slaves” from the dark room orgy. He was headed to his dorm room where he hoped his roommate Max was, this being Max’s day off.
As Fitz opened the door to his shared room he saw movement under his roommate’s sheets; Max appeared to be masturbating.
“I can help you with that, bro”
“Fuck yeah!! I’ve been edging for an hour, Sean and Skye just left, they had me so close so many times. I’m ready to explode!!”
Fitz and Max were fuck buddies, had been since assigned the room. Stewards could live off site or in a dorm on the hotel’s grounds, both Fitz and Max figured they made the right choice.
Fitz crouched between Max’s legs and took the throbbing dick in both hands. Licking the slit in Max’s dick evoked a sigh and soft groan from the prone boy.
“You know I’m not going to let you cum right away” Fitz said while licking the length of his roommate’s stiff member.
Max’s hand reached to squeeze Fitz’s fist which engulfed his hardness.
“No you don’t! Put your hands under your butt” Fitz loved to take control of Max, he was always so compliant, the perfect submissive.
“Lift off….” Fitz pushed the boys butt up to point his asshole at the ceiling , Max’s legs dangled above his head.
Keeping one hand on the stiff erection, Fitz began rimming the submissive boys hole. Max’s soft groans became louder, his body also reacted to the new sensation.
Fitz and Max often performed this position at the VIP parties. While others were fucking or sucking, these two wanted to do something memorable. It also got them claimed and taken to a room before the other boys.
Max felt Fitz’s tongue begin to lick the inside of his hole. His groan was getting more urgent, Fitz squeezed Max’s dick evincing another groan. This was going to last for a while, Fitz was an avid ass-eater, he liked the strawberry flavored water all the stewards douched with. Today this delicacy was tinged with the additional flavor of the cum Fitz has deposited there the night before. This taste made Fitz’s dick hard and eager for action.
Fitz’s tongue burrowed deep into Max’s tasty hole, rimming the muscle there. Max’s hands squeezed his butt cheeks, yearning to advance the scene to his climax, but knowing any movement would encourage Fitz to continue this torture indefinitely.
“Please Master. Please!!”
“Think you can bribe me? You fucking little slut. Call me master again and I’ll never stop. That’s right, I want you wiggling and groaning.” This scene in the VIP party room always drew a crowd, that happened here too if the door was left open. An open door meant “come on in”.
A small group of boys, stewards, stood just inside the door of Max and Fitz’s room, only one boy advanced, his name was Beto.
Beto was a frequent visitor to this room, Fitz and Max took a liking to him right away. Latino, slight build, smallish tight butt cheeks and a solid golden tan body.
Beto climbed on the bed and unceremoniously put his uncut dick on Max’s hole. After a quick lick from Fitz, the tan boy’s dick was edging into the moist looking hole. Fitz took the whole of Max’s dick into his mouth, just enough to feel his gag reflex react.
“I was ready to cum before I came in, how long much longer we gonna edge Maxie?”
“I was going to drag it on until he started begging and crying but we can let him cum anytime you’re ready. I already taste pre-cum so he’ll blow up whenever we want”. Fitz had to chuckle while again taking the stiff dick into his mouth.
The constant groaning became louder and more urgent, as Max knew he was soon to bring this carnal pleasure to its climax.
The boys in the doorway had their dicks in their hands, all stroking while watching the three boys’s wild display.
“Oh fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming”. Beto’s dick was buried deep in Max’s ass as he felt the much needed orgasm envelope his whole body. At the same time Fitz’s mouth began feeling the dick in his mouth engorge, keeping Max’s dick head in his mouth, his tongue felt and tasted the strong bleachy liqueur. Max stiffened as the groan became a scream when his load left his body.
“I want some….” Came a voice from the doorway.
“”Shit, fuck!! Me too ” another voice from the doorway.
With a wide knowing smile Beto addressed the boys at the door. “Fitz needs his ass reamed!!”
“Hey…I’m working!!”
It took no time at all for both boys to lift Fitz into a spit roast. His protests were muffled by the dick in his mouth.
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