Chapter 5

Damon's pov

Saturday 17th July 2021

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Tonight we're doing rape play like Orion suggested. We're going to the club first then I'll take him to the playroom and we'll do our role play. He seemed just as eager to do it as I was so I won't hold back unless he safewords because I know Marcus will be listening and watching though the cameras.

"You promise me you won't take this too far," Marcus warns before I go into the main room.

"I won't take it too far. I'll listen to his safewords and not go over his limits, although he doesn't have any," I say and Marcus nods.

"Just please be careful," he says with a serious look.

"I will I promise," I say and he lets me go into the main room. Mason is already kneeling beside the armchair so I sit down and look at my slave.

"Good evening slave," I greet because he knows he can't speak without me speaking first.

"Good evening Master," he says respectfully.

The lights dim and I look to the stage where the show is starting. I don't know this couple yet but the larger one seems to be the submissive because he's wearing the same skimpy shorts the other subs wear. I watch as the smaller man starts tying the muscular blond with ropes in a complicated way.

Two doms sit on a couch beside the armchair and I notice them looking at Mason.

"I hate that they let girls in here, it's supposed to be a gay club," one of them says. I frown and look at Marcus' couch to see if Lacey is there but she isn't so I'm not sure who they mean.

"I know I thought Marcus was actually keeping this a gay club," the other sneers and I realise they're talking about Mason. His body is tense and I see him looking down with a sad face.

"Who are you talking about?" I ask the doms sternly. They both look shocked that I'm talking to them but one of them answers me.

"Who do you think we're talking about? The girl sat at your feet," he says and I frown again.

"Mason's a man, not a girl," I say calmly.

"That's not what's between her legs so I don't think she is a man," the Dom says and I feel my anger rising.

"Why does it matter? He's a boy either way," I say firmly and I see Mason squirming as he tries to ignore what's happening.

"She's a freak of nature," the other guy says and I stand up quickly with a glare.

"Leave my slave alone," I warn.

"Or what?" He says and stands up in front of me as he puffs out his chest.

"Enough!" Marcus says as he stands between us. "Get out of my club, transphobia isn't welcome here."

"Fine I don't want to be here anyways with girls," one of the men says before they both storm out.

"What the fuck was that?" Marcus demands.

"They were calling Mason a girl so I told them to stop," I say and Marcus looks down to Mason.

"Are you alright?" He asks my slave.

"I'm alright Master Marcus," he answers quietly.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure Master Marcus," Mason says.

"Do you still want to do our scene slave?" I ask him and he nods eagerly.

"Yes please Master," he answers and I nod as I start to walk to the playroom. He follows me on his hands and knees as I try to calm down from the altercation with the assholes.

I stop in the playroom as Mason kneels beside me with a small smile.

"I need to calm down before we start, so strip off and sit on the bed for a moment," I say as I take a deep breath to calm down. Mason takes off his shorts and boots then sits on the bed like I told him too. I look between his legs and bite my lip as I think about what I'll do to him.

"Spread your legs slave," I order and he does with a blush. I feel calm enough to continue so I stand between his legs and put my hand on his throat. The role play is supposed to be I'm a guy who's flirting with Mason but he's not interested so I rape him. I smirk down at him as he looks up at me with wide eyes.

"Hey cutie, why don't you lay back and let me use this hole," I say as I gently push on his throat to push him back.

"I'm not interested," he says bravely but I push him down anyways. He fights back against me as I press my bulge against his dick and lean down to attack his neck with harsh kisses.

"Stop! I said I'm not interested!" He shouts as he pushes on my chest to get me away. I grab both of his wrists and pin them to the bed on either side of his head which makes him gasp and squirm to get away.

"Just stay still," I growl as I hold both of his wrists in one hand and use the other to unzip my pants and pull out my very hard dick. "Do you want my dick in your hole? Huh? Little slut."

"No please! Don't do this!" He begs as I rub my dick over his hole. I don't have to use a condom because we're contracted now but I can't cum in his front hole so I'll fuck his ass. I use the wetness from his front hole as lube as I move my dick to his ass and slowly start pushing inside.

"You're so tight," I moan as he fights against my hold.

"Get off me! You're hurting me! Stop it!"

"Just enjoy it slut, and stop fighting," I say with a groan as I slip all the way inside him. Surprisingly he manages to get his hands free and he pushes me away, whimpering when my dick gets pulled from his ass. He quickly tries to crawl to the other side of the bed but I grab his hips and pull him back to push him on his front.

"You're not getting away from me until I've filled your ass with cum," I say as I pin his arms behind his back and use my legs to spread his and hold him down. I slip my dick back into him and start thrusting as he screams in pain.

"Stop! It hurts so much please stop!" He begs as I moan and get a delightful shiver up my spine. I use one hand to hold onto his wrists tightly and the other grabs his hair and pulls it as I fuck his ass roughly. My skin slaps against his as he begs me to stop and thrashes his body to get away.

"Keep screaming, you're only making me hornier," I say as I pound into his very sexy ass. He keeps trying to fight me but I've got a good enough hold on him now I can just enjoy raping his tight asshole.

I groan as his ass squeezes my dick tightly and makes pleasure spread through me. Mason makes a small moan between his begging and I realise he's basically grinding on the bed. I move back and pull his hips up so his chest is against the bed and his ass is up as I pound into him.

"You're hurting me please stop!" He begs as I let go of his hands and hold onto his hips tightly. He pushes himself up with his now free hands but I wrap my arm across his neck and pull his body up against mine. My arm digs into his neck just enough to make him concerned but not enough to choke him as he grabs my arm and tries to pull it off.

"You can struggle all you want, I'm not stopping, slut," I say into his ear and I feel his body shiver. At the new angle I go deeper into him which makes me moan and him squirm more.

"Please stop," he begs in a defeated voice as he sniffles like he's crying. No safeword so I go harder and smirk when he keeps trying to pull my arm away from his neck.

"You're such a fucking whore, your ass is taking me so well," I say into his ear as I slow my hips and do hard thrusts into him. He gasps and his hold on my arm tightens as I ram into him harshly.

"I said I didn't want this, why are you doing it?" He asks quietly as his fighting gets weaker. I see tears fall down his face as I'm probably hurting his poor little asshole.

"Because you're a slut. You want my dick in your ass so I'm giving you it," I say with a smirk.

"I don't want your dick please stop!" He begs and starts fighting harder again. My dick twitches in his ass as his cries out and fuels the beast inside me. I bite down on his shoulder and leave a dark mark as I speed up my hips again. The bed squeaks as I fuck into him quickly and push him back onto his hands and knees. He tries to get away but I hold his hips tight enough that he can only hold onto the bedsheets tightly and let me fuck him roughly. His body moves with my hard thrusts as he keeps begging me.

"Please stop it's too much!"

"Shut up slut, stay still and let me fill you with my cum," I say as I feel myself getting closer to cumming. My balls feel tight as I lift one of my legs to plant my foot beside Mason's body, my other still on my knee. My hands are probably bruising Mason from how hard I'm holding onto him but I'm so close to cumming now I can't help it. 

"I'm going to cum in your ass slut, and you're going to thank me for it," I order but Mason stays in his role and swears at me.

"Fuck you!" He says and I smirk as I go over the edge and squirt my cum into his asshole. I groan as Mason squirms and clenches his ass which makes me feel even better.

"Fuck yes," I moan as I slow down my thrusting and pull out of his ass. Mason stays still as I watch my cum drip out of him and slide down his leg.

"Thank you Master," he says which signals the end of the role play.

"You're welcome slave, you did well," I praise as I help him stand up and go to the shower. He wipes the tears off his face and grimaces when he walks.

"Thank you for standing up for me in the main room, Master," he says quietly as I turn the shower on.

"I couldn't let them lie about my slave," I say as I motion for him to get in the shower. He limps a little as his hand rests on his lower back.

"Thank you anyways Master," he says with a blush when I get a flannel and soap to clean his body. I silently wash all the cum and sweat from his skin as he stands and even lets me clean between his asscheeks.

"Can I wash you Master?" He asks cautiously.

"No. Turn around so I can wash your hair," I say firmly and he nods as he turns. I put shampoo in his hair and massage his scalp as he stands still and lets out a content sigh. I can't help but look down at his ass and try to suppress another erection.

"Thank you for cleaning me Master," he says and I nod as he rinses the soap out of his hair. I quickly wash my own body and then we get out and dry off.

"Do you need anything else before we go?" I ask him and he goes to shake his head but pauses.

"Can I have a hug? It's okay if you don't want to but-"

"You can have a hug," I say and prepare myself as I hold my arms out for him. He steps forward and carefully rests his head on my chest then wraps his arms around me. A feeling of nausea washes over me as I hug him back but I push it down to let Mason have his aftercare. My muscles tense up as Mason pulls back and smiles at me. I go and get my clothes on as Mason copies and gets dressed too.

"Thank you again for tonight Master," Mason says before he leaves.

"You're welcome," I say as he leaves to go home.

I take a deep breath and try to suppress all the memories coming up in my mind when the door opens again and Marcus walks in.

"How did it go?" He asks.

"It was good, I enjoyed it," I say and Marcus nods.

"Did Mason enjoy it?" He asks and I nod.

"I think so. He thanked me for it several times," I say.

"I'm proud of you, keep it up and I'll let you take Mason to your house," he says with a smirk.

I can't fucking wait.