Chapter 3

Damon's pov

Tuesday 13th July 2021

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Mason is great. We had another scene last week where I inflicted a lot of pain on him and he loved it. I got so hard hearing his screams as I used a whip and a cat-o-nine all over his body. He looked amazing with the red marks across his skin.

Tonight I'm meeting him again. We're going to the main club to watch the show and then going to my playroom for another rough night.

I've just showered in my playroom and I'm going to get some leather pants on soon so I can meet the sub at the armchair I usually sit at. I told him to make sure he cleans his ass because I fully intend to fuck it again, I love the tightness around my dick.

I hear a knock on the door of my playroom just as I pull my leathers up. I walk over and open it to see Marcus in regular clothes.

"Hey Damon, I'm not at the club tonight. Lacey is in charge so if you need anything go to her. Behave, I'm still in my office for a while so she can get me if you don't follow the rules," he warns.

"Okay. Is Mason here?" I ask.

"He's in the sub's room with Cole and Will, please promise you'll follow the rules," Marcus says with a firm look.

"I promise," I say truthfully. Marcus nods and I watch as he walks back down the corridor to his office. I go into my room again and put my boots on then spray some deodorant before I go down to the main room.

I go inside and see Lacey doing her rounds as her ginger sub is no where to be seen. I see Marcus' husband sat on their usual couch which means he's probably the one dealing with their hyper sub. I could never have a submissive that unruly, I need someone who'll respect me and follow the rules. Like Mason.

I sit down on an armchair that I've claimed as mine because everyone else seems to sit on couches with their friends. I like to be alone, that means I don't have to put on a social mask and pretend I'm normal.

I cross my ankle across my knee and watch around the room as doms and subs interact. It's almost 8 which means Mason will be here soon so I start thinking of how I'll use him tonight. I don't really want to whip him again because I'm tired after a long day trying to sell a pub I own.

That's what I do as my job, I buy and sell pubs and bars which means I've bought myself a very nice house from all my profits. I've had a lot of success with this but it's stressful and involves a lot of working with builders to renovate and get the pubs ready to sell on. Today I've had issues with plumbing in a new buy and it's costing me more than I'd ever want to spend. That's why I just want to fuck Mason and let out all my stress.

"Good evening Master," I hear and I look up to see Mason stood with his eyes lowered at the ground.

"Good evening slave, kneel between my legs and give me a blowjob," I order and he does as I say without a word. I unzip my pants for him and let out my dick for him to suck. He quickly takes my limp member into his mouth and sucks and licks eagerly. I love how eager he is to please me. I let out a quiet groan as pleasure spreads through my hardening dick.

I put my hand in his hair and push roughly to make him deepthroat me. We clarified before he just has to tap my leg to safeword if he wants to so I don't go gentle on him. He gags loudly but keeps his hands behind his back as his warm and tight throat constricts around my dick.

I let him lift his head up to take a breath so I look down at his flushed cheeks and wet lips. He's so sexy, I want to cover his face with my cum.

"Come with me slave," I order as I stand up to go to the playroom. The show can wait for another day, right now I want to fuck this sub's nice ass. I start walking and smile at myself when I see Mason crawls behind me. He's learning what I like and doing it very well, if only I could have him as my submissive.

I keep walking to my room slow enough so Mason can keep up with me and decide what I'll do to him.

"When we get to the playroom I want you to get on the bench," I say and open the door to my room. He goes straight to the bench and gets on with his wrists and ankles in the spaces with the restraints. I quickly tighten the leather straps around his limbs as my hard dick stays pointing out of my zipper.

"Drop this to safeword," I say as I hand him a small ball.

"Yes Master," he says respectfully. I pull my leather pants and boots off completely and stand in front of Mason's head.

"Give me a good enough blowjob and I'll let you cum slave," I say and he leans his head forward to suck on the head of my dick. I suppress a moan as I push my hips forward to go deeper into his mouth. He uses his tongue expertly to swirl it around my dick as he bobs his head up and down the length.

I put my hand on the back of his head and push myself all the way into his mouth. He gags loudly but I keep his nose in my pubes as pleasure spreads through my dick. I wait a moment then pull back to let him breathe, a line of saliva forming from my dick and his lips.

"Thank you for your dick Master," Mason says with an adoration that almost scares me. I push back into his mouth and relish in the warm, wet feelings as he still tries to use his tongue on my sensitive member. I hold onto his hair tightly and thrust in and out of his mouth roughly which makes him gag violently. I can feel hot bile on my dick but he hasn't dropped the ball so I push inside one more time then pull out and look at the mess he's made on my dick. I hold the base of my cock and rub the spit and reflux over Mason's face as he catches his breath.

"You're a dirty whore," I tell him as I look down and put a look of disgust on my face. I'm getting good at learning facial expressions now.

"Thank you Master," Mason says before he opens his mouth for me again. I admire his dirty face for a moment before I walk around to his ass and get a condom. He tenses up when he can't see me anymore which makes my dick twitch. I stand behind his ass and unbutton his leather shorts so I can pull them down to his knees then put the condom over my dick. I spit on his ass which makes him jump a little as I press the head on my dick on the small hole. He relaxes himself as I push inside slowly.

"Your hole is so eager, just swallowing my dick," I say and Mason makes an embarrassed noise. I push halfway inside him then slowly pull back to start thrusting.

"Please Master, fuck me hard," he begs quietly.

I hold onto his hips and slam inside him balls deep then quickly pull out to start roughly fucking his ass. I debate fingering his front hole for a while as he lets out small gasps and groans then I decide I'll do it for a while.

I slip my hand down between his legs and rub his small dick before I push my middle finger into his very wet hole. I add a second finger and curl them to rub his sweetspot as he moans. My hips hit against his ass as I fuck him hard and deep, my dick being stimulated from the tightness. I want to fuck him without a condom but I can't when he's not under contract.

"Dirty whore, should I make you cum on my fingers huh? You're so wet and desperate for me," I say as I keep fucking him.

"Please Master! I'm your desperate whore!" Mason moans as his ass clenches around me.

"That's right, now cum for me slave," I order as I use my thumb on his dick and move my fingers quickly in his front hole. His body trembles slightly as I drive him closer to orgasm, my dick ramming inside him deeply.

He lets out a loud moan as his body shakes and his ass clenches around me tighter. I groan as I keep fucking into his tight hole, my fingers still moving inside him as he rides out his orgasm.

"Thank you Master!" He says loudly as his back arches more. I bite my lip as my balls rise and I speed up my hips to get closer to cumming. I keep my fingers in his front hole as I groan and release into the condom, my muscles tensing as pleasure fills my body.

"Good slave," I say in a strained voice as I empty my balls. I slow down and pull my fingers out of Mason, grimacing at the wetness on them. I pull out of his ass and walk to his front where I stick my fingers in his mouth and order him to clean them. He does eagerly as I push my fingers into his mouth to make him gag again.

"Dirty slut," I say when he's finished cleaning my hand. I take off my condom and put it in the bin then untie him and help him stand and slip his shorts off his ankles.

"Can you shower with me Master?" He asks as I look at his messy face. I nod and he holds my arm as I walk us to the bathroom and start the shower. I wait until it's warm and let Mason step inside first.

"Wash your face and I'll massage your body," I tell him as I get in behind him. He cleans his face under the stream of water as I look down at his ass.

When he's done I wash the rest of his body, massaging his muscles with my hands. This counts as aftercare so I do it the best I can so Marcus doesn't tell me off. I wash his hair and use my fingertips to massage his head which makes him hum happily. He lets out sighs as I do it until I'm finished and let him rinse his body. 

"Can I cuddle with you in bed, Master?" Mason asks quietly when I turn the shower off the get him a towel.

"No. I don't like cuddles," I say firmly and he nods.

"It's okay," he says as he looks to the ground then back up at me. "Would you ever consider taking me as your submissive?" He asks with a cute face as he uses a towel to dry his body.

"I need to think about it. Go get dressed and I'll let you know tomorrow," I say and he smiles before he goes into the playroom to get his clothes. I go inside and pull my normal clothes on as Mason gets dressed.

"Goodbye Master, I'll talk to you tomorrow," Mason says and leaves with a huge smile. I take a deep breath and go to Marcus' office so I can ask to take Mason as my sub.

I knock on the door and he tells me to come in so I open the door and see him sat at his desk.

"What's wrong?" He asks when I walk in.

"Nothing's wrong. I came to ask if I can get a contract with Mason," I ask as I stand opposite his desk.

"No. I've already said no," he says firmly as he looks at me.

"Why not? Mason wants it," I say but Marcus interrupts me.

"You're a psychopath Damon, you'd only manipulate him," Marcus says.

"What if I told Mason about it and let him decide? Then he'd know what he's getting into," I try.

"Do you really want to take him as your sub? You know you have to take care of him more than just in the playroom?" Marcus asks.

"I know. I'd do it if I could have him as mine," I say strongly.

"Fine. But you have to tell him you feel no empathy and you can't have him at your house to have sex. It always has to be where I can see you in the club," Marcus says and I frown.

"But what if I want him to spend the night?"

"You can spend it here. That's my two rules. Take it or leave it."

"I'll take it. I'll call mason tomorrow then we can make a contract," I say and Marcus nods.

"Fine, just promise you'll tell him the truth?"

"I promise."