By : InShinsouHitoshis_Pants
Source : AO3
Toji was making his way through the stuffed and cramped dancing floor of the BDSM club "Code Red", searching for his ideal partner.
It was BDSM Night, his favorite monthly event of the club he was almost a part of, due to being here every weekend.
The people here wore different bracelets, showing what they were looking for and what role they wanted to play.
Toji wore a black bracelet for his position as top, and an additional purple one for role as a dominant.
And he was looking for someone with a white bracelet as a bottom, and preferably for another red one that told him the person was a sub.
Or an orange for a switch was fine too, as long as they accepted that he only topped.
Toji would never let anyone stuff their dick in his ass.
Blue bracelets were for people who were only curious and willing to try anything. The newbies to the BDSM scene.
That could be interesting as well.
A completely white sheet that he could form to his desires and preferences.
He saw a few guys that wore the bracelets he was looking for, but they didn't catch his eye. He wanted something special, something new. Someone worth his time.
The music was booming loud through the speakers, the smell of alcohol and sweat was in the air and the lighting changed the color constantly through the beat of the bass.
Women flung themselves at him no matter where he went, begging for his attention and grabbing his bare chest or his muscular arms, but he brushed them off without even looking at them.
He didn't want women.
He wanted a man. A man he could fuck into submission and break beneath his body. He wanted to feel the rush of power that went through him when he saw them giving in to him, to the pleasure he brought them.
He went over to the bar, getting himself a strong drink. He needed to warm up a little and calm his nerves. He would find one, he always did. Today it just took a little more time because he didn't want just anyone today. He didn't want to settle for less than he deserved. And he deserved something really special today.
After two whiskeys on ice and a straight vodka shot, someone appeared right next to him at the bar.
A young man with white hair and piercing blue eyes.
"Old fashioned please."
He said to the bartender.
That piqued Tojis interest.
He looked down at his wrist and saw a blue bracelet on his wrist. A newbie. Toji smirked. Maybe this was fate.
A sheet as white as the guy's hair.
"Tell me your name."
Toji ordered, his voice flat and commanding.
The white haired man turned his head around to him, his piercing blue eyes looking questioningly into his own green ones. He tilted his head and raised his eyebrows.
"And why should I tell you? You didn't even have the courtesy to say please."
Oh, Toji thought. Maybe he found himself a little brat.
Or someone that wanted to be broken and forced into submission by him. Someone that didn't give in that easily.
Even more interesting.
"I don't say please. I don't beg. I don't even ask. Either you tell me on your own, or I will force you. I will bring you to your knees and make you regret that you didn't tell me sooner."
Tojis face was completely straight as he said those words directly into the other man's face, watching him how his eyes became wide and his cheeks flushed a little.
But it was only for a second. The younger man caught himself pretty quickly again.
"So you're telling me that you are a rude asshole. Well, thank you for the heads up. I gotta go looking for someone nicer to fuck me then."
The white haired man took the drink that the bartender passed him and gulped it down in one go, cleaned his mouth with the back of his hand and turned his back to Toji, vanishing in the big crowd.
Toji huffed amusedly, watching the shop of white hair leave, his eyes never leaving him. So he wanted to be hunted, his little snow bunny. Nothing easier than that. Toji was an excellent hunter.
The dark haired man followed him through the masses of anonymous bodies, shoving more women and some men off of him, his eyes focused on only one person.
His little snow bunny was quick, changing directions and throwing himself into other men's arms to be swayed away by them, but Toji never let him get out of his sight. It was a chase, the white haired man was the prey and he was the merciless hunter, his mind set on catching him.
His heart was beating in sync with the beat of the loud bass that the club was playing, his breath fast and heavy, his eyes wide open and fixed on the white hair in front of him. He was close. He would get him now.
He was dancing with someone else, pressing his slutty little ass against the crotch of the other guy, rubbing himself all over his hard boner.
Such a whorish bunny.
Toji needed to teach him a lesson.
He pushed the other guy away from him with more strength than would have been needed, but he wanted to show off to his prey, make him see how strong he was. What he was capable of.
The other man fell down onto his ass and Toji grabbed his prey, wrapping his hand hard around his slender wrist and pulled him away with him, off the dance floor to a private room.
"Oi! What do you think you are doing ?!"
His little snow bunny protested as Toji dragged him away.
But Toji didn't answer him. He opened the door to a room in the secluded area of the Club, pushing the young man inside and closing the door behind both of them.
He immediately grabbed his hand again after he turned on the lights and closed the door, making it visible for everyone else that this room was occupied now.
He pushed his prey against the wall next to the door, grabbing him by both his wrists and holding them above his head, making it hard for him to fight back.
Toji looked deep into those blue watercolor eyes, a victorious smirk on his lips.
"Like I already told you. I don't ask. I don't beg. I don't request anything. I command you to do something, and if you don't obey me, I will force you. Sooner or later. I will make you regret not following my command immediately. So, I will give you one more chance since you seem to be new to this, wearing this cute blue bracelet. What is your name?"
He saw how the other's Adam's apple bobbed up and down and how his breath came quicker, harder, his chest raising up and down beneath his tight black Shirt.
Toji was a few inches taller than the white haired man, enjoying his advantage of looking down at him, able to see every little shift of emotions in his pretty face.
"S-Satorou. Satorou Gojo."
The white haired man breathed out, trembling under the hard stare of Toji.
"Satorou Gojo, hm? Didn't think you would break so easily once I caught you, my little snow bunny. But at least you have a pretty name. You may call me Master, or Sir. Whatever you prefer."
Toji held both of Satoru's hands in one of his, caressing his cheek with the other.
Satorou winced at the touch, probably expecting to get hit by Tojis big hand that touched his face.
Toji chuckled at the cute display of fear, letting his hand rest on his cheek, watching how the younger one blushed more and more, pink blooming on the tip of his nose and cheekbones.
"Who do you think you are !?"
Satorou hisses, his fear gone in an instant.
"I am a dominant, as you can tell from the color of my bracelet. And you are new to this game, but don't worry, I will tell you everything you need to know.
So you either submit to me, or I will let you go again.
But I know you wanna play with me.
All you have to do is to say 'Yes, Master' for me to start."
Toji's hand slowly wandered down Satoru's body, brushing over his already hard nipples and the exposed skin on his lower stomach until he reached the growing bulge in his tight leather pants.
"There you are, I knew you would like me."
Toji squeezed the hardening cock behind the fabric, ripping a high pitched moan from Satoru's lips.
Since his arms were held above his head, Satorou could do nothing to fight the taller man's touch. His back arched off the wall, pushing his crotch involuntarily even more into Tojis hand, whimpering again from the sweet pressure against his hard cock.
He bit down onto his lip, refusing to crumble so easily. He didn't want to give in just like that, from his hands getting pinned above his head and his dick getting touched. He wasn't that desperate.
But there was something about this guy that made him want to submit to him and forget about his own stubbornness.
"Y-Yes, Master."
Satorou finally moaned, his cock twitching as the title 'Master' left his lips.
"Such a good boy. You can do it, you see. You just need a little convincing."
Toji smirked, satisfied with the answer, squeezing his cock hard one more time in reward before he pulled Satorou off the wall harshly and dragged him behind him to the bed on the other end of the room.
'Good boy' he had called him. It had made Satoru's stomach drop, making him feel something he had never felt before. He had no idea how to handle that.
Satoru made a startled noise, but stumbled behind the man that still had both of his hands in his own and stopped short in front of a big bed.
He quickly looked him up and down and then with a quick movement pulled his black Shirt over his head and gave him a hard push.
He was thrown onto the bed on his belly and the taller, older man pulled his tight leather pants off his hips, leaving him completely naked for the older man's view.
"No underwear? How slutty of you."
The man commented, Satorou feeling his eyes on him, judging his looks and closely inspecting his body.
"Open your legs and spread your cheeks for me, show me your hole."
Another order from him. His voice cold and commanding.
Satoru's heart was beating faster and he heard it pounding in his ears.
He wasn't a virgin, but he didn't have much experience either. Never in his life did someone talk to him like that.
He felt his hard dick pulse between his legs again at the harsh order, precum collecting at his tip. He liked it. But he didn't know why or if he should really give in to his orders.
Then he felt a hard slap hitting his naked ass cheek.
"Didn't you hear me?! Do what I told you!"
Toji grunted, waiting for Satorou to follow his command.
"S-Sorry! Sorry... M-Master."
Satorou whimpered, spreading his legs wide, exposing his balls to the other man and reaching around his body to spread his cheeks, showing his asshole off to Toji.
His heart was beating even faster as he made himself this vulnerable to someone else, baring his most sensitive parts to a person he didn't even know.
But that made it all the more exciting as well.
"Yeah, that's a good boy."
Toji praised, leaning down to inspect Satoru's ass.
"Oh, I see. You already came prepared. You want to get fucked so badly that you already shoved a plug into your ass at home, hoping to find someone that pulls it out of you again here, huh? I knew you were a slut from the start."
Toji circled the outlines from the silver plug with the bright blue gemstone in the middle lazily, appreciating the beautiful sight.
Satoru whimpered at how mean and degrading the older man spoke about him, but he wasn't entirely wrong. He wasn't a slut, but yes, he had hoped to find someone here that could show him the world he was so interested in for many years.
Suddenly, Toji pushed down onto the plug to press it deeper into Satoru's ass, forcing the muscles in his legs to tense up and ripping a loud moan from the white haired man's lips.
"Such sweet, pretty sounds you are making from such a small touch. I can't wait to see you crying on my dick. Tell me, Satorou, what is your safe word?"
It was already hard to think straight for Satorou, so many things happening in such a short time and this man... toying with him. Being so rough with him. It made his head spin.
He did have already thought about a safeword. He just needed to remember what it was.
The man pushed down on his plug again, teasing his prostate and making his dick even harder and leaking onto the bed sheets.
"Tell.me.your.safeword."
The man said in a cold, harsh voice, spanking his ass once again.
"Cat! It's cat!"
Satorou yelped, his legs shaking from all the sensations raining down on him.
"Cat. I never heard a more ridiculous safe word. But it fits you."
Toji took a few steps back, walking towards a drawer with a few playthings inside.
He grabbed a pair of shackles, a paddle, lube, condoms and a blindfold.
His partner was a beginner and Toji wasn't a monster. Those things should be enough for the bunny's first time.
He came back, laying the things onto the bed in front of Satorou.
"I'm asking you this only one time. Are those toys okay for you ?"
The white haired man looked down at the shackles, the round, black paddle and the blindfold, swallowing down audibly around a big lump forming in his throat.
"Y-Yes, it's okay."
He nodded, his dick twitching already with excitement.
His head wasn't fully aware of what was gonna happen, but his lower half couldn't wait.
"Good. Then say goodbye to your pretty eyes. From now on, only focus on me. On my touches. On my voice. I'm your master, I'm gonna guide you through this. You are going to do everything that I say, understand?"
Toji slipped the black padded blindfold made out of a comfortable, soft fabric over his head. It sat snugly around his head, but it didn't hurt. It fit perfectly.
Satorou's heart was pounding in his chest at the thought that his most important sense was robbed from him, a little bit of panic rising up in his chest.
But he wanted this, he wanted to make this experience, so he needed to calm down again before the other guy ended this session. Then Satorou realized he didn't even know his name. He never told him his.
But that wasn't important right now, he had asked him a question he needed to answer.
"Y-Yes. Yes I understand."
Satorou nodded his head, his breath coming hard and panting. He didn't know where to look, where the older man was, so he just looked down right in front of him.
"Yes, what?"
Toji asked, grabbing his hair to lift it up from the mattress.
Satorou didn't see it coming so he gasped in shock at the sudden, hard grip that forced his head up by his hair.
At first, Satorou had no idea what he meant. But after a few seconds it came to him.
"Yes, master. I understand, master. Only focus on your touch. I will do whatever you say."
Satorou repeated hastily, hoping his answer satisfied him.
And it did.
"Very good, little bunny. That's what I wanted to hear. Then cross your arms behind your back, your wrists together so I can put the shackles on."
The new sub obeyed the command as well as he could, laying his arms on his lower back, the left wrist on top of the right.
He heard the dark haired man grunting in response and next the metallic rattling of the shackles that were picked up from the bed.
It was weird to not be able to see anything what was going on and only hearing the noises of his master's footsteps on the padded floor walking to his side to put on the shackles.
He felt Tojis warm hands on his, positioning them how he wanted them and then the cold metal snapping around his wrists, binding them together behind his back.
Now Satorou couldn't see anything and he couldn't move his arms anymore. His range of movement was restricted heavily.
A feeling of helplessness flooded his body as the shackles were snapped shut and he didn't hear anything anymore for a while.
A light rustling of clothes was there he thought, but no voice or anything that grounded him and gave him a sense of safety.
Satorou didn't know what would happen now, he never did anything like this before, he didn't know any routine of those kinds of plays or what would come next.
His heart was beating faster again and cold sweat was breaking out on his body.
Where was he, his master, and what would he do to him?
"M-Master? Are you there?"
Satorou asked hesitantly, his voice quiet and unsure.
He lifted his head a little even though it didn't change a thing since he couldn't see anything anyways. But he didn't know what to do and was so overwhelmed from everything that was happening at the moment.
"I'm here little bunny. I'm gonna change your position now a little but so don't be scared if I touch you, alright ?"
Tojis voice rang in his ears as he was so relieved to hear this deep, familiar voice. He didn't know this man at all, but a weight was lifted off his shoulders as he heard him and his panic was gone instantly.
"Y-Yeah, alright."
Satorou nodded, willing to let himself get manhandled by the older man.
Right after the subs consent, Toji got onto the bed and rolled Satorou on his back, lifting his legs up onto the mattress and pushed his head all the way up to the end of the bed, making his head hang off the end, face looking up.
His arms were trapped beneath his back and Satorou knew with time it would become really uncomfortable. But he didn't say anything. And his master didn't ask.
He felt how his master got off the bed again, walking around it until he stilled right in front of his face.
"Do you know what I am going to do now?"
Toji asked to white haired sub that was laying in front of him, taking his head in one of his hands to stabilize his neck.
"N-No, master."
He answered, waiting patiently to be enlightened by the older man.
Toji chuckled.
"So sweet and innocent for me. Tell me, have you sucked cock before, little bunny?"
That question caught Satorou off guard, but he nodded his head.
"Yeah, yeah I have. Of course."
"Then prove it to me, open your mouth nice and wide and take what I give you."
Satorou did obediently, and as soon as his mouth dropped open, Toji shoved his already hard dick inside his mouth, grabbing Satours head with both of his hands for leverage and started fucking his throat.
He wasn't so nice to ease the white haired man in, he said he knew how it worked and Toji wasn't here to play teacher on cock sucking. He already was pretty patient with him for his circumstances, the boy would manage to suck a dick on his own.
Satorou gurgled loud and desperate as Toji shoved his girthy, big cock down his throat, pounding into his mouth like it was a pussy.
He was glad he managed to open his mouth wide enough so he didn't hurt his master with his teeth, but he didn't get any air inside his lungs.
He wanted to push him away from him, grab his thighs to signal him to stop, but he couldn't. His hands were bound behind his back.
He stuck his tongue out as far as he could to make the roof of his mouth softer for his master to glide his cock over every time he thrusted his cock inside his mouth, hoping that his master would like it.
The thickness of him split Satoru's jaw in two, the head of his cock forcing its way deeper and deeper into his throat with every thrust.
Never in his life had he been fucked like this, his head used as a mere Toy. Breathing got harder and spit was starting to run down the corners of his mouth and face. The deeper Toji fucked him the more spit he produced that made bubbles form around his lips and created those wet, squelching sounds in his mouth every time the cock got rammed down his throat.
After a few more thrusts, when Satorou was starting to move a little from the lack of air, Toji pulled out.
"You are doing good so far, little kitten. You deserve a small break."
Toji said as he looked down at the subs used face.
His cheeks were flushed red and his whole face was covered in spit, his mouth open and panting hard for air.
He looked delicious, especially with the blindfold on.
Toji loved that he could see how ravaged his little snow bunny looked, but he couldn't see anything.
"Th... Thank... thank you."
Satorou heaved between breaths, almost blushing from the first real compliment that Toji gave him.
He liked getting complimented and dominated like this. He felt himself getting light headed and like he didn't need to worry about anything. It was nice, it was easy. He liked the place he was in now.
"You looked so pretty with my dick in your mouth and I want to hear more of those desperate choking sounds you are doing while letting me fuck your throat. I need more, you are so good at this."
Toji chuckled before sliding his dick back between Satoru's lips, deciding that he had enough time to catch his breath.
Satorou gasped as he felt the head of the cock being pressed between his lips again, but he obediently opened his mouth again. He didn't see it coming, only felt the soft skin of the head and tasted a bitter drop of pre-cum, which was enough to know that he was a dick and nothing else. But he did as he was told. He was good, he wanted to be good and he wanted to be praised. It felt so nice, a warmth spreading in his chest whenever his master praises him.
"Take me, all of me. Open up wide, breathe through your nose and relax your throat. Trust me, I know when to stop. Just let yourself fall and leave everything to me."
Toji said as he held the subs head and shoved himself deep into his mouth.
Satorou tried to obey as best as he could, trying to breathe through his nose and calm down, relaxing his throat to take more of his master.
After a short while of just taking all of his master's inches, filling his throat more and more, he felt something soft and slightly fuzzy touching his forehead and his nose bumping against hairy skin.
"Yeah that's it. That's how it's done, good boy. Take my cock and swallow around it, swirl your tongue around my shaft."
The older man petted his hair and gave more praise as Satorou really managed to take all of cock down his throat. Toji saw the outlines of his thick shaft through his pale skin, it made him even hornier watching how it showed through the subs throat as he thrusted his hips a little, gurgling sounds emitting from the shallow movements.
Toji saw how Satoru's dick twitched as well, it was already hard and leaking on his lower stomach, waiting to be finally acknowledged.
"Fuck, you are hard from me fucking your throat? I can't believe you are a whore like that. Fuck, bunny. You are making me cum with your slutty body in no time."
Toji needed to pull out for a second to catch himself again, but he didn't give Satorou much time to rest.
He immediately plunged himself back right in, wanting to enjoy this as long as he could. But it wouldn't be long, he knew it.
This guy was just too perfect to draw this out, he wanted to do so many other things with him, and seeing how his body reacted to his abuse was just better than he could ever have expected. He was the perfect sub slut for him.
Satorou was embarrassed to being called out on his boner, but he was glad that his master now continued to fuck his mouth harder so he couldn't really think about it for long. He liked how empty his master made his head with the way he treated him.
He heard him call him a whore and that he had a slutty body and that made his own dick pulse and throb even more. He didn't know he liked being called such things, but now he did.
Getting his throat pounded by the biggest cock he ever sucked and being degraded with those words was the best thing he ever experienced, his body wasn't lying.
He was relaxing more and more into his role and not being able to see didn't scare him anymore.
He felt his head turning into mush, not being able to think straight. It was a nice and fuzzy feeling, he didn't need to worry about anything. His master did everything and watched out for him, he only needed to let his body get used for someone else's pleasure. It was easy, it was nice. He was only a toy, a thing, there was nothing he needed to think about.
Toji was pacing up his speed and his thrusts became harder, he was getting out of rhythm and it felt more needy than before, like his master was desperately chasing his own orgasm.
His tip was bumping against the roof of his mouth painfully, but Satorou didn't care that much. He actually liked it, it showed him that he actually wasn't more than a toy to be used for sexual relief, and he somehow liked that thought.
"F-fuck, you are such a good mouth pussy for me. Your tight throat feels so good around my dick."
Toji grunted, pulling Satours head closed and angling his face higher to have an even better angle to fuck into.
Satorou let him do whatever he wanted with him, doing what he was told to do, trusting his master.
His throat indeed tightened around Tojis tip whenever he forced himself too deep inside his mouth, trying to squeeze it out again and shut itself close. But Toji always forced his way back inside, making Satoru's soft throat contracting around his tip deliciously tight, making him moan out loud.
The older man's fingers dug into Satoru's soft white hair, pulling on his roots as he pushed his hips against his swollen, puffy red lips, fucking his throat mercilessly.
Satorou gurgled and panted heavily around the dick on his throat, begging to be allowed to drink Tojis cum. Of course he couldn't say it, his lips stretched wide around the girthy dick, but he tried to be as vocal as possible in the ways he could.
"Want my cum? Does this pretty mouth pussy want to be filled up with my thick, hot load?"
Toji rasped, understanding what Satorou tried to say.
Satoru gurgled louder, whimpering and lifting his hips up and down to show his master how willing he was. The hip movement made his own hard cock flop uselessly on his lower stomach, the big puddle of pre cum that had collected on Satoru's lower stomach shining in the light of the room.
"F-Fuck, I didn't know how eager you are to drink up all my cum. Good to know how dirty and depraved you really are, slut."
Toji felt himself getting closer the longer he watched Satoru's own, smaller cock twitching and pulsing on his stomach, thinking about the things he wanted to do with it.
If his mouth was that tight and felt so good, how would his ass feel then?
How would his voice sound without having a dick shoved down his throat ?
The more Toji thought about it, the closer he got to cumming. He saw how the drool was running down Satoru's face and turned him into a complete mess, how puffy and red his lips were that he hit with every thrust of his hips.
And after two more desperate, short but deep thrusts, he came into Satoru's mouth and all over his face.
Toji pulled out in time to cover Satoru's lower face in his cum as well, make him feel how getting marked and owned felt like. Toji groaned deep and dark as he rode out his orgasm, taking one hand away from his subs head to stroke himself, getting every last ounce of cum out of his slit.
"Yeah, fuck that's it. Such a good boy, take it, take everything I give you, swallow down your master's cum."
At the same time, Satorou came as well. He moaned and whined loud and high pitched as the thick cock was finally pulled out of his throat as his hips stuttered and he splattered cum all over his stomach and chest.
His cock pulsed heavy as rope after rope of cum landed on his body, his eyes rolled into his skull behind the blindfold and his face flushed hot down to his throat from embarrassment and shame. He had never come untouched before. Sure as hell not from getting his throat fucked. But it felt good, so, so good to finally have relief.
"Goddamnit, bunny. Fuck you are so hot, coming from getting your throat fucked. Unbelievable how fast you turned into a slut for me."
Toji rasped as he wiped his dick over Satoru's spit slick lips to clean himself, listening to how his sub indeed obeyed him and swallowed down his cum.
Toji slowly retreated himself and helped Satorou lay his head on the bed comfortably to catch his breath.
"You did good, kitten. I'll give you two minutes to calm down before we continue."
Toji opened the shackles on Satoru's back to let the blood flow back into his arm from laying on them for so long, the sub nodding gratefully while he breathed heavily.
Toji got up on the bed as well, but he leaned himself against the plush headboard of the bed, spreading his legs a little so his softening dick could rest comfortably on his lower stomach.
There was so much that he hadn't expected Satorou to be like, but he surprised him more and more in the few minutes they knew each other. And Toji was all too satisfied with how this turned out. He wanted more, he needed to find out more about his little feisty snow bunny.
"Come here, follow my voice and crawl up the bed, kitten. And bring the shackles, we are not done with them. I only granted you a little break from them."
Toji commanded with a soft voice, watching the slender sub how he slowly got up from his back onto his knees and searched for the shackles with his hands due to his eyes still being blindfolded.
He was graceful in his movements, his long fingers grabbing the metal cuffs as he found them and even though he was a little unsure, he crawled up to his master on his hands and knees on the soft black bedding.
He felt Tojis hairy shins and settled between them, carefully making his way up, touching his way on the man's legs until he kneeled right in between, one of his hands resting on the man's broad tights.
Crawling on the bed in total darkness felt weird, but Toji didn't hurry him, waiting until his sub felt in the right place and let him touch him wherever he wanted.
"H-Here, master."
Satorou dropped the shackles on Tojis stomach, nervously but excitedly waiting for what would come next.
"Very good, you are doing such a good job, I'm very pleased with you until now, kitten. I never thought you would be such a needy slut but I'm happy that you are."
Toji chuckled, grabbing for Satoru's still half hard cock right in front of him. The white haired man was sitting up on his knees between Toji's legs so his dick was pretty much on display for him to lay hand on it.
Satorou gasped as he felt Toji's big hand grabbing him, his tip and whole lower stomach and chest still stained with his own cum.
"You have a really pretty cock, bunny. Nothing compared to mine but it has a beautiful shape and color. You were made to be a sub."
Toji stroked the man in front of him, fondling his soft balls and fisting his average length.
Satorou whimpered again, surprised that Toji immediately knew how to touch him to make him hard again within seconds.
"Th-Thank you, master."
"Such good manners darling. Letting your master feel you up with no complaints. Like you already know your body belongs to me."
The older, dark haired man praised Satorou as he massaged his length and flicked his thumb over his tip, making Satorou moan in pleasure.
"Here, touch mine too. Get to know what will be buried deep inside of you soon."
Toji took one of Satoru's hands and guided it to his own dick, making him touch him as well.
Satorou gasped as he wanted to wrap his hand around Tojis still spit slick cock but couldn't fully grab it, it was too thick. He slid his hand down on the hard flesh to try getting a picture on how long it was, and the more he went down, the bigger his eyes got behind the blindfold because he wasn't only stupidly thick, he was terrifyingly big as well. He couldn't believe all of that had been down his throat. It was so different having his cock in his hand now than in his mouth. To imagine he had swallowed all of that..
"Yeah, I'm big, aren't I? And you know what I want you to do now? I want you to ride me. I want you to sit down on it and fuck your tight little ass on my big, fat cock."
Toji smirked as he saw Satorou's lips parting in shock and fear as he told him what he wanted him to do, his hand tightening around Tojis dick in his hand.
"You will do it, won't you, kitten? Ride my dick for me like a good little slut?"
The dark haired man laid a hand on Satorou's thigh, caressing his skin softly as he continued to massage his cock with his other hand.
"Y-Yeah, of course, master."
Satorou nodded obediently, biting down on his lower lip as he shuddered under Tojis warm touch.
"Very good, then lay your hands on your back again so I can put the shackles on. You don't get to use your hands here as well."
Toji picked the shackles up from his lower stomach while Satorou put his hands behind his back like he was asked to, the black haired man wrapping the metal cuffs around his slender wrists and closing them shut.
Their chests brushed together as Toji leaned forwards to reach around the other man's body, almost enveloping him in a hug.
While he was behind him, his hands dropped lower and slid between his ass, fingertips pushing against the plug in his ass.
"I can't wait to know how you feel from the inside, little bunny."
Toji whispered into his ear, making Satorou moan from the plug brushing against his soft walls.
"P-Please...."
The white haired man's arms tightened behind his back, wishing he could hug Toji or touch himself as he felt his own cock twitch between their bodies.
Satorou didn't know when he became so submissive, but his head was just empty and everything he knew was that he was so horny and eager to please this man, wanting to do whatever he said, hoping he would get praised again. He wanted more of this warm, fuzzy feeling.
"Please what ?"
Toji chuckled, watching how pre-cum smeared on his stomach and chest from Satorou's hard, eager cock as he continued to tease him with the plug, playing with it and pushing it deeper inside.
"P-Please, f-fuck me, master. I... I need you inside."
Satorou pushed his ass out and pressed the plug against Tojis fingers, emphasizing how desperate he really was for his cock.
His own dick drooled even more at the blissful pleasure he received from pushing himself into the touch more, begging to get to cum another time.
Toji smirked amusedly and grabbed around the base of the plug, pulling it out in one quick movement, replacing the plug with his fingers immediately.
He shoved three thick fingers in the lubed up and stretched hole, making Satorou's moan and whimper loud and surprised.
"You sound pretty cute begging like this. Tell me, do you deserve to have my cock inside of you? Have you been good enough for me? Are you worthy of receiving my dick?"
Toji wriggled his fingers inside Satorou's ass, pushing them as deep inside as possible from his position, wrapping his arms around the younger man that kneeled between his legs.
He loved to tease his subs, to make them beg and plead with him to just finally fuck them. He wanted to hear how desperate they were for him, how much they wanted his thick cock in their ass. He knew how mean he was, how much he made them embarrass themselves in front of him, but he loved hearing their whiny, high pitched noises and watching how they blushed and cried for him. He was a sadist through and through.
Satorou's hips stuttered as Toji pushed three fingers inside of him, not able to keep still. His head was resting against Tojis broad shoulder with his hands still bound behind his back and he rutted back and forth in the same rhythm Toji fingered him. He wanted the fingers to go even deeper, he wanted more force and just to feel as much as possible, showing his master how good he could move his hips for him.
"P-Please, I deserve it. I swallowed your cum and I have been good for you. So good. I never let anyone use my throat like you just did. I... I was hoping so much that I could have that nice, big cock in my ass. So please, please put it inside and I promise I will make you feel so good. I will do everything you want me to. Just please, please let me feel you inside of me."
Satorou begged, hoping his words would please his master.
He never had to beg for someone to fuck him, the men before were all too eager to get inside his pants and touch his body.
But this one was so different, so arrogant and dominant that Satorou almost couldn't take it. It shook something inside of him that he had never known before, it turned his brain into mush and made it impossible to think straight thoughts.
All that he wanted was his cock, to please him and get whispered sweet praises in his ear.
And maybe being allowed to cum again.
Toji continued to finger fuck him lazily, curling his fingers inside his ass and press it against his soft walls.
He had to watch out not to make his cute bunny cum, he seemed to be pretty sensitive to his touch. His cock was oozing out pre cum uncontrollably by now, making their stomachs wet and sticky with his thick white spent.
It was cute though, seeing his sub being so desperate for him.
"Alright, I'll give you what you want. But only because I want to feel you squeezing my dick with that tight little ass of yours."
Toji chuckled, retreating his fingers from Satorous hole and lifting him up by his hips, making him sit in his laps on top of his hips.
Satorou made a startled noise from the sudden touch and manhandling of his body, surprised at how strong the other man seemed to be.
Then he pressed his dick against the white haired man's twitching entrance, pushing the tip inside just slightly.
"Then show me what you got, little kitten. Ride me and prove to me how badly you want my dick inside of you."
He put both hands on Satorou's slender hips, giving him the signal that it was his turn now.
His skin was hot and soft and he had a very slim waist, complimenting his broader back.
The blindfolded and shackled man nodded shyly, wriggling his hips a little and pushing his ass out more, positioning himself comfortably on his master's lap.
Then he started to sink down on his very thick and lengthy cock, but luckily he was already stretched well and lubed up so he could swallow it down easily.
"F...Fuckkk huh... g-god."
Satorou moaned as he took it all inside, his eyes turning back into his skull as he was fully seated down on Tojis lap, the tip of Toji's dick bulging out of Satoru's flat stomach.
The white haired man breathed heavily for a couple of seconds, getting used to the size and the stretch. Never in his life had he taken such a monster inside of him. It made his head spin and turned his brain even more to mush, the only thing going on on his head was cock.
Satorou had never felt so dominated and submissive before like right now in this position.
"I'm just your master but you can call me god if you want to."
Toji chuckled, watching Satorou struggle to get used to his size. He was so cute like that, his face up, facing the ceiling and his cock bulging out his stomach, heavy breathing, mouth open wide. He would love to fully see his face, but he had to wait for that a little while longer. He first wanted him to be completely settled into his role.
"Come on little slut. Move your hips for me. Service your master well and make me cum."
Toji squeezed the subs hips lightly, giving him the command to go on. Satorou nodded heavily, lifting his hips immediately to slide up Tojis dick again.
"S-Sorry master. Please forgive me. I will do my best to please you."
He whimpered, his voice high pitched and shaking a little as he was up on his knees and only the tip was nestled inside his ass, making himself ready to start riding the biggest cock he had inside of him.
Satorou's heart was pounding hard and loud inside his chest, a little scared, a little nervous, but mostly excited.
"I believe you. You are such a pretty sight up there, I know you will do a good job."
Those small words of praise lit a fire inside the younger man who moved his hips down again and started riding his master. He was completely drunk on the praise and wanted to show himself worthy of it, pleasing and pleasuring him were the only thoughts that he had. He felt himself spiraling down more and more, losing all of his other senses as well as his sight, the only thing that existed for him was his master beneath him.
Satorou slammed his ass down on his master's hips, skin slapping against skin, his rim kissing Tojis crotch again and again as he took all of him inside, pushing himself up and down the whole length.
He leaned himself back a little to balance his weight with his hands bound behind his back, presenting his whole body to his master's view.
Satorou felt his own hard cock bounce up and down uselessly with every move of his hips, drooling pre cum heavily again. He was so turned on by riding this big cock, servicing his master in his way, being robbed of his sight and his wrists bound together. He was entirely at the mercy of this man, giving himself over to him so easily and letting him use his body in this way.
Suddenly he felt a hand on his left nipple, touching it, pinching it and pulling on the sensitive skin.
"Aaahhh! F-Fuck... please! I... I'm very sensitive th-there."
Satorou moaned as he continued to fuck himself on Tojis cock, knowing he wasn't allowed to stop.
But getting his nipples played with was one of his absolute weak spots.
His pink nubs were big for a man, a soft rosy color that turned flushed, deep pink once he was aroused and they got hard and stiff as well, perfect for groping and pulling on them. They stood out from his body a little like women's nipples did and were extremely sensitive to the hard touch that Toji just inflicted on them right now.
Sarorou usually hated if someone touched them because of that, it was embarrassing how strongly he reacted every time someone pulled or pinched them between his fingers.
"Oohh, that's good to know. I can see how only a small, light touch is affecting you already. You are such a bad boy for not telling me that earlier. Now I think I have to see for myself just how sensitive you really are."
Toji teased while taking his other hand off of Satorou's hips as well, about to torture his chest with both of his hands.
Satorou shook his head vehemently while still riding Toji's dick, his strong thighs moving up and down his thick shaft, swallowing down every last inch.
His walls clenched hard around his master's dick with every flick with his finger against his nipples, with every pull and every twist he inflicted on him.
"P-Please... Please I... it's.. "
Satorou whimpered, his own dick pulsing and throbbing under all this stimulation he got. Since he couldn't see anything, not knowing when and how Toji would touch him, his sense of feeling was ten times stronger, at least that's how it felt for Satorou. He was even more sensitive, every touch felt so much more intense.
He wanted to ride his master good, so good that he would make him come in no time, get filled to the brim with his tasty cum.
But now, like this, with his nipples toyed and played with, big hands pulling on his stiff nubs and flicking them with his fingers, he couldn't hold any rhythm and it was hard to keep up his pace.
Everything felt so overwhelmingly good, Satorou was moaning loudly and fought against the cuffs that bound his hands behind his back. He wanted to touch his own dick, he felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming with Toji teasing his chest like that. The thick cock that split his hole wide open was doing its part as well. Satorou had never felt so full, so stretched and he was hitting every sweet spot he had inside of him with this big thing as well.
"Please what you little whore? Are you getting close already from me playing with your nipples like that ? But I didn't give you permission to cum. A good slut like you is making their master cum first before it's their turn. Is that understood?"
Toji slapped Satorou's chest, making the younger man whine and moan in pleasure.
Toji knew very well how close his sub was, he felt how tightly his walls clenched around his cock with every pinch and pull of his nipples and he saw how flushed and eager his cock was.
Pre cum dribbled out of his slit constantly, a puddle had already formed on Tojis stomach. It was obvious that Satorou wouldn't last very long like this.
But neither did Toji. He wanted to see this sweet little thing cum, he was so hot breaking apart beneath his touch. So he didn't stop with what he was doing, no. He wanted to make it worse for his little kitten. He wanted to see how hard he would try to hold himself back and wait until he had permission to cum.
"Y-Yes, I... I understand, M-Master. Y-You cum f-first. I need your p-permission t-to cum."
Satorou moaned, high pitched and needy, bouncing up and down on Toji's hard dick. He tried holding his pace, but failed every time his master tortured his chest. His hips stuttered and twitched with pleasure, his cock bouncing uselessly up and down, begging for any kind of friction. But he knew he wouldn't get any. It wasn't his turn yet.
Those words of his master, the way he talked to him and about him sent shivers down his spine and spiraled him even deeper in this fuzzy, warm place in his head. This wasn't about him, it was about his master. He was a plaything for him, a toy to pleasure himself with and use his body for that. His head was empty save for this one thought. That he was nothing more than his master's toy.
"Yes, you got it, kitten."
Toji hummed and he flicked both his index fingers up and down Satorou's hard nipples, making the white haired man cry out in pleasure and overstimulation.
His warm, soft walls clenched around Toji's cock so tightly again, Toji was afraid his dick would snap in half. Satorou sucked him right in, and even though he always got out of rhythm whenever his master teased his chest, his ass felt fucking fantastic.
The white haired boy was doing his best to pleasure him, Toji knew it. He always pushed himself up again, moving his thighs up and down to fuck his cock with his tight hole.
"Hnngh, p-please.... I can't .. when you.... I can't hold it... "
Satorou begged as his master never stopped playing with his chest, thrashing his head to the left and right, not knowing what to do with all this please that he felt. He knew he wasn't allowed to cum, but it was hard when Toji was so mean.
The dark haired man chuckled, enjoying his subs misery and drinking it all up.
Then suddenly, he knew what to do.
He took away his hand and sat up a little instead, lifting his upper body as much as possible until his head was at the height of Satoru's chest.
He opened his mouth, licked his lips and then latched onto one of the younger man's pink nubs.
He immediately sucked hard on the stiff nipple, swirling his tongue around it and teasing it in the worst way possible.
Satorou's whole body tensed up and slid down on Toji's cock, unable to keep fucking himself with it.
He felt his balls tightening up and his cock pulsing hard. He couldn't withhold himself any longer.
"C-Cumming. S-So s-sorry. C-Cumming."
Satorou moaned as he leaned his head forwards on Tojis shoulder and came between both their stomachs. Ropes and ropes of white cum splattered onto their bellies and chests and Satorou's hips rocked forwards to rub his cock over Tojis body in search of friction.
Toji let him, smirking to himself while he continued to suck on his subs nipple. He felt his rim contracting around the base of his hard cock, milking him in the best way possible, pulling him deep inside his ass. But Toji didn't want to cum yet, he needed to punish his little slut for coming first, even though he had just told him the rules.
"And, how did it feel disobeying my order? I hope it was worth it."
Toji let go of his nipple and whispered into Satoru's ear, feeling how the white haired man shuddered beneath him.
"I... I'm s-sorry, master."
Satorou answered slowly, barely able to form coherent words. His brain was still a puddle of mush and everything felt just warm and fuzzy. He knew he had fucked up, but he just felt too good to regret it right now.
"Yeah, I believe you. But I just can't let that slide without a proper punishment. You sure will understand, won't you, kitten?"
Toji lifted one of his hands and slid the blindfold off of Satoru's head, wanting to look him into his beautiful bright blue eyes when he punished him.
The younger man blinked heavily as he was freed from the deep darkness that has surrounded him until now, his heart beating heavy in his chest. He was still high on his orgasm and his thighs were numb from all the riding he had done, so he wasn't able to move on his own.
Toji pushed him over and onto his back, keeping them both connected at their hips, his cock nestled in his ass.
It was nice seeing his whole face for a change, his surprised face and his big watercolor eyes. He was really pretty, and Toji wanted to ruin his pretty face.
"What... What are you going t-to do?"
Satorou whimpered as Tojis hand slid up his chest again, pinching his red and swollen nipple and wandering further up his body.
"You have been a really bad boy, you broke the rules and disobeyed your master. I have to make sure you won't ever do that again."
Toji's big hand curled around Satorou's slender neck and pushed down onto the sides of his throat, making it hard for him to breathe.
Satorou's eyes widened again, he hadn't seen this coming.
The older man lifted one of Satoru's legs up onto his shoulder with his other hand, opening his legs wide for him to start fucking into him, this time with his pace and force. He would use Satorou however he wanted now, at least as long as he lasted. His sub had done a pretty good job at riding him and Toji was already pretty worked up and eager to come inside of this tight ass.
"Since you already had the pleasure of a second orgasm, I will take mine from you now. Don't be scared I will watch out for you, I've done this many times. I'm only doing this to show you who is in control here, since you seemed to have forgotten this. Only because you have been on top it doesn't mean you can do what you want and go against my orders. I hope this helps you understand."
Toji whispered into Satorou's face, his lips really close to his subs, almost brushing against each other. Dark green met bright blue, black hair mixed with white. They were so different from each other, but right now, staring into those big ocean eyes, Toji felt so close to him. Like only they existed here right now, and nothing else mattered. He never had such a deep connection with another sub like this before.
Satorou stared back, nodding ever so slightly.
He couldn't speak with the hand around his throat, he thought he wouldn't be able to anyways. He was aware of what was happening around him, but he still was deep into that place in his head. Where he didn't need to worry about anything and only wanted to please his master. His master's hand around his throat and his cock buried in his ass were the only things that were of importance right now.
Toji slowly retreated his cock from Satorou's hole, watching how wide his pink and puffy rim was stretched around his thick cock. As his cock was fully pulled out, he watched for a few seconds how his ass clenched and expanded, fluttering open and close around nothing, begging to be filled again.
Satorou whined miserably as he was empty and robbed of this perfect cock inside of him, shaking his ass a little to make Toji put it back in.
He couldn't talk since his master still had his hand around his throat and Satoru felt utterly helpless, but he somehow liked it as well. To have no control over anything.
"You want it back inside? Yeah I bet you do, you cock hungry slut. You never had a better dick fucking your pretty tight ass like mine, hm? You should learn to control yourself better, obey my orders better and keep your own urges down until I explicitly tell you to let go. If you promise to remember this, I will put it back inside."
Toji slapped Satorou's ass hard and he moaned loud in response, nodding his head in agreement. His face became flushed red from the lack of air and his cock grew hard again from all this humiliation that he came to love so much.
Toji smirked as he saw Satoru's big, begging eyes and spat down on his fluttering hole.
"Alright, I will give it back to you. But only because you look so pretty like this with my hand wrapped around your throat."
Toji lined himself up with Satorou's ass again and slid right back inside effortlessly, his subs hole pulling him in hungrily and hugging him tightly like he only had waited for this moment.
"Y-Yes! Fuck!"
Satorou pressed out despite the hand around his throat, Tojis cock felt just too good.
The older man loosened his grip just a little, he wanted to hear his subs voice, his desperate moans and pathetic cries for his master's cock.
Toji immediately started to fuck him hard and rough, knowing he wouldn't last long. Satorou's ass felt so amazing around him, warm, tight and so, so soft. It was like heaven on earth, absolutely perfect for his use as a personal fucktoy.
"Please please please, good yes! Fuck! S-So good master!"
His sub cried as he pounded his ass heavily, shoving himself as deep inside as possible and hauling his leg up high to spread him wide for the right angle.
And Satorou seemed to love this position as well.
His high pitched whiny and broken voice turned Toji on immensely, knowing it was him that was making him cry like that.
Toji thrusted inside this perfect ass again and again, hugging his strong thigh with one hand and still choking the sub with the other.
He leaned forwards as much as Satorou's leg allowed him to, seeing his cock bulging out of his stomach again.
Fuck.
Why was this white haired sub so fucking hot ?!
It drove Toji crazy seeing what his own dick did to the other's body, how hard he was literally rearranging his guts and how loud it made the sub moan and cry from it.
"God you are so fucking hot, Satorou. I can't believe I have only found you today. I will fuck you every day from now on, ruin your tight little ass and make it remember my shape. I will make you cry so much, I will have to gag your mouth so the neighbors won't hear your sweet voice screaming out my name. I will fuck you soo well no one else will be enough for you ever again."
Toji grunted in Satorou's ear as he thrusted inside his hole, shoving his cock deep in his ass again and again. He could only think about how good he felt milking his cock like he did, how tight his walls clenched around him with every movement he inflicted on his body.
"Yes! Please, please do it. I only want you, I only want your cock to fuck me master.!"
Satorou moaned in response, watching the dark haired man's strained face as he hovered right above him, hand tightening around his throat again.
Toji tried to last as long as possible, to suppress his need to come and to hold back like he just told Satorou, but he couldn't resist for as long as he would have liked.
After a few more extra hard thrusts, he came, filling Satorou's red velvet walls with his white cum.
"Fuuckk.... Fuck you have such a nice hole, Satorou. I never came so fast."
Toji rasped as he rode out his orgasm, slowly pushing in and out of his ass, fucking his cum deeper and deeper into his subs hole.
He took his hand away from his throat to let him breathe properly again, he had loosened his grip anyways as he had gone closer to his orgasm.
Satorou had got his message, he was sure of that.
"Th-Thank you, master."
Satorou sighed, smiling up at Toji shyly.
"Its Toji Fushiguro, by the way."