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Secrets of the Adventurer's Society	By : LadyMango Category: +G through L > Grandia (All) > Grandia (All) Views: 3758 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Secrets of the Adventurer's Society
- 1
Justin sat gloomily in an armchair beside the warmly glowing fire. He glowered into the embers, thoughts of Pakon still fresh in his memory from the meeting they’d had earlier that day. He couldn’t believe that after such a long journey he had been denied entry into the Adventures Society. Disappointment gripped him as he sat there by the fire in the lobby of the New Parm Inn. Sue had already gone to bed but Justin didn’t feel tired yet and so he remained in his chair, trying to distract himself from his disappointment by thinking about what their next move would be. There had to be a way around this blip in his plans. Everything would work itself out – or so he hoped.

The receptionist of the Inn came into the lobby and headed over to Justin, a note had been delivered for him and she handed it over before walking back to her desk in the other room. Intrigued, he unfolded the paper and saw that the note was from Pakon asking for them meet and discuss the application together, alone. Justin’s frown instantly vanished and his bad mood with it. There was hope yet! Maybe Pakon had changed his mind!

Justin immediately leapt out of his seat and headed over to the same building that he had visited only hours before. He hoped the meeting would go better than it had last time. He probably shouldn’t have been so rude to Pakon even if Justin truly did believe that the man looked like an idiot. He looked exactly like a clown. Literally. How was this buffoon in charge of the Adventurers Society? It was ridiculous! But Justin would be careful not to voice his thoughts, he was lucky to have a second chance and he wasn’t going to waste it by offending Pakon again. Justin knew he would have to hold his tongue this time.

To Justin’s surprise, there was nobody out front guarding the building so he decided to just walk straight in. The door wasn’t locked or anything. Pakon didn’t even have anyone guarding the place! Any fool could just walk in off the street! Pakon wasn’t fit to be in charge of this place if he didn’t even protect it properly. Justin shook his head and sighed to himself.

Justin walked into the Office and found Pakon sitting at his desk wearing a dressing gown. At least the man wasn’t wearing his usual clothes which made him look like a jester. Justin found it impossible to take Pakon seriously when he was dressed so foolishly, certainly not befitting an adventurer! But the man looked a lot more dignified right now – yes, even in a dressing gown - it was a vast improvement and Justin felt a bit guilty for having judged the man so harshly on his outward appearance the last time he’d seen him.

Pakon was sprawled in his chair with his elegant, slender legs up on the table. His usual clothes had made him look bulky, the only clue to his thin frame having been his bare narrow waist, which was now wrapped up in his elegant robe, the belt of which was tied tightly showing off his slender waist. One of Pakon’s arms hung in the air close to his face and Justin was surprised to see that Pakon had a Hookah, the glass and metal body sat on the table with the hose reaching upwards to Pakon’s hand where he held the end of the tube between his fingers. He brought it casually up to his mouth and breathed in. The room was already thick with the tobacco smoke from the Hookah which reminded Justin of the Seagull Restaurant. But Justin had never been this close to a Hookah in such an enclosed space and the scent of the tobacco seemed incredibly strong to him. Pakon smiled at Justin and gestured for him to sit down in the chair on the other side of his desk and the boy quickly did as he was told, already feeling a bit lightheaded from the smoke in the air.

Pakon held out his hand palm up and asked to see the letter again. Justin reached across and placed the letter into the man’s hand and whilst Pakon unfolded it, he suggested Justin have a drink while he waited for him to finish reading the letter. Justin poured himself a drink from the jar of water on a side table.

“What brings you to the New Continent?” Pakon asked, glancing up from the letter.

Justin looked up and opened his mouth, but he paused for just a moment before speaking. He didn’t want to give too much away and so he simply explained that he had found something in the Sult Ruins that could lead to Alent.

Pakon nodded thoughtfully and returned his attention back to the letter. He continued to smoke while he was reading and then mentioned that he hadn’t heard the name Lily the Skull since he was a kid.

“She’s retired and running a restaurant in Parm…” he said but he started to trail off as a glazed look crossed his eyes. Suddenly it was difficult for him to concentrate and he fell silent, the now empty glass hanging limply in his hand.

Pakon smiled as he stood up and set down his pipe. He moved around the table until he stood beside the dazed boy. Pakon waved a hand in front of Justin’s face, the boy’s eyes followed the movement dreamily but he reacted in no other way but that. Pakon pinched the boy’s arm. Justin frowned and moved his head slightly, but his reaction was slow and nothing like the usual outrage and suspicion that would result from such a deed. The boy quickly dismissed the sensation, forgetting all about it and stared as though hypnotised at one of the legs of the desk, utterly transfixed. Finally Pakon performed the last test to see if the drug he’d put in the water had done all it was supposed to and he pressed his hand firmly against Justin’s groin, squeezing his hard cock through the layers of material and Pakon smirked maliciously while Justin let out a moan.

Pakon stood up straight. “Follow me,” he ordered. The boy’s brows knitted in confusion, his muddled brain working overtime just to gain meaning from the sentence and Pakon impatiently pulled him upwards by grabbing a hand-full of the material at the back of his neck until the boy was stood on shaky legs, steadying himself on the desk while his head spun from the quick movement. “Follow me,” Pakon said again, and the words finally registered with Justin who found himself following Pakon like a little lost puppy. Pakon lead Justin downstairs to a basement and unlocked a door to get in there. Noone except himself was allowed down here unless he invited them. Many of his staff wondered what was down here and would be shocked if they ever found out. The basement, which he fondly referred to as his playroom, had a big bed in the corner, chains and ropes attached to the wall, and rows of sex toys. Pakon locked the door behind them whilst Justin stood beside him, looking around with tired, confused eyes at all the sex toys and slowly his eyes widened as comprehension dawned. Even in his drugged state a sense of danger snuck it’s way in and a sense of apprehension grew in his belly.

Pakon smiled at him wickedly. “I’m gonna have so much fun with you,” he gloated, “You’re my new toy for the evening. I love it when hot young men come into my office with their big dreams and I show them a new pleasure before I send them on their way…” He leant forward, his face close to Justin’s, “with no memory of the night, of course, thanks to some of the Angelou tricks that one of my dear employees brought me. I can do anything I want to you and you’ll never remember a thing. You might find yourself a bit sore but you’ll never even imagine that I was the culprit.”

This speech did little to quell Justin’s anxieties and his cheeks blushed with embarrassment, fear and arousal. Those drugs were really starting to kick in, he was so turned on. Not only had the drugs messed with his mind, making him confused, but they aroused him, taking away that last bit of concentration and willpower that he had. A part of him knew he should be trying to escape but his brain was going around in circles and he couldn’t keep to one line of thought.

Pakon pulled off Justin’s hat and threw it onto a nearby table where it landed amid a collection of dildos, which Justin noticed with a mixture of alarm and delight. He stared at the quite realistic, perfectly cock-shaped devices and grinned excitedly whilst Pakon removed the boy’s jacket and purple cape. Pakon knelt down in front of Justin and lifted the boy’s foot, making Justin grab the man’s shoulders to support his weight. Pakon pulled off the boy’s boots and socks. The stone floor was cold against Justin’s bare feet and he wiggled his toes whilst shifting his feet to get them to warm up a little quicker. He was distracted from his chilled feet by Pakon, still knelt on the floor, reaching up and unfastening Justin’s blue shorts before pulling them eagerly down his thin boyish legs. He was left in just his skin-tight black shorts and equally figure-hugging long sleeved T-shirt. He moaned when Pakon’s hungry hands ran across Justin’s body, over what remained of his clothes feeling the muscles under the thin material. Pakon groped his thighs, his taught stomach and toned chest before moving his hand down to the boy’s crotch. “I see a part of you is enjoying this,” he smirked, “this part right here. You’re cock is so deliciously hard. You’re dick is so big for someone still so young. I can’t wait to see it properly, without your clothing in the way. Ah, but I must be patient, we have all night after all.”

Pakon stood up and pulled Justin’s tight T-shirt off and played with his chest and abs, feeling and licking all over, to which Justin couldn’t do much more than moan and make desperate noises in the back of his throat. Justin was so out of it, and so aroused that he happily allowed himself to be touched and undressed by this man he barely knew and didn’t particularly like. Pakon laughed at the noises his toy was making whilst he took off the boy’s shorts, and was both surprised and amused to find that Justin had gone commando, the only thing he had under the shorts was a hard on. Pakon laughed even louder, “You naughty boy! Oh, but I can hardly complain – what a wonderful gift I’ve unwrapped, and it’s all just for me! Your dick is so large and pink!” Justin had just enough awareness to blush at Pakon’s reaction to his cock. Justin had only brought a few changes of boxers and all of them had been dirty by the time he got to New Parm so he had put them and his spare clothes out to be washed at the Inn, consequently finding himself with no other alternative but to go out without any underwear on.

Pakon decided to taste his prize so he lead the unresisting, naked boy over to a small leather sling raised three feet off the ground and told him to sit down in it. Justin was glad to be able to rest his legs, and his head was still spinning so a good sit down seemed the perfect thing. Justin was barely aware through the drug-induced haze of Pakon touching his feet and legs, arranging them carefully on the floor, and it was only when Justin shifted his weight and tried to move his legs that he realised with some alarm that Pakon had strapped his legs to the floor. He tried to reach down to inspect the bonds and attempt to free himself but Pakon grabbed his wrists roughly and yanked them upwards and before the drug addled boy had a chance to do anything about it his arms had been strapped to the chains holding the sling to the ceiling. The boy was completely helpless. He struggled weakly, fear growing inside him but then Pakon knelt before him and wrapped his lips around the head of Justin’s cock, teasing the flesh with his tongue before lowering his mouth down all the way over Justin’s straining dick. Pakon’s hands roamed the boy’s body as the youth’s skin shivered with need until he was forced to hold the boy’s hips still to steady his gyrations, causing the boy to whimper.

As much as Justin wasn’t attracted to Pakon and certainly hadn’t ever wanted any sort of sexual encounter with him, he was so turned on that he couldn’t think properly. All he could think about was how good Pakon’s mouth felt. Justin would happily allow anyone to do anything to him right now, all he wanted was this pleasure!

Justin was stuck in a sitting position in the sling, trapped there and entirely at Pakon’s mercy. In the back of his mind he was aware of how wrong all this was and that he should do everything he could to try to stop it, but that voice was drowned out by how good all it felt, and by the dreamlike haze brought on by the drugs. Either way he could do nothing in his trapped position except moan at the sensations Pakon was creating.

Justin started to cry out, shivering under the onslaught of pleasure. His head fell back, his long red hair spilling behind him over the sling and by the time Justin came into Pakon's mouth he could do nothing more than fall backwards in the sling and pant in exhaustion as Pakon swallowed his load and cleaned the residual cum off his cock with his tongue.

Pakon smiled as he stood up, licking his lips to gather up any escaped cum before leaning over the prone boy and kissing him. He used his tongue to let Justin taste his own cum before standing up again and looking down at the boy who lay there shivering. Justin’s lips were parted, his mouth open as he took deep, frantic gasps of air. His smooth chest heaved, dotted with beads of sweat. Strands of dishevelled hair hung across his face and he looked up with desperate eyes at the man who towered over him. He had cum but it wasn’t enough. He was still as hard and needy as he’d ever been, even after such an intense orgasm. “Please… don’t stop,” Justin begged, feeling embarrassed even as he said it.

Pakon laughed at him, making Justin’s humiliation deepen. “The drugs in your system will keep you hard and horny all night long! You’ll beg me to fuck you! Then those drugs will erase your memory of the last few hours when they're done. You’re mine and there’s nothing you can do about it. You won’t take revenge on me because you won’t even remember what I do to you!”

Pakon released Justin’s arms and feet and forced him to stand. The naked boy pressed his body against his tormentor, rubbing his rock-hard cock against the man’s leg and trying to pleasure himself but the man pushed him away and manoeuvred the boy over to the centre of the room.

The boy stood there panting whilst Pakon went across to the wall and collected a set of leather straps. He quickly returned to Justin, whose hands had found his cock and had been desperately tugging at it. He was so horny he couldn’t resist touching himself but Pakon forced the boy to stop masturbating, smacking away the boy’s hands and making the boy let out a disappointed whine.

“The moment I turn my back you try to wank off? Naughty! You’re here for my amusement! I’m in charge of you,” Pakon scolded before kneeling down in front of Justin and taking a second to lick his cock head before taking the leather straps and putting the two main straps around the base of the boy’s cock and balls, causing Justin to whimper. Even through the drug-induced haze Justin had a flashback to one time when he had lost a bet with Gantz and he was forced to wear a cock ring for an entire day and walk around with an excruciating hard-on the entire time.

Pakon threaded the straps hanging from the bottom of the ball strap through Justin's legs and up through his ass crack. At the top of Justin's ass the two ends of the strap were separated and brought around his waist, pulling his ass cheeks apart, and over the tops of his hips and down his pelvis to join with the cock strap. Justin gasped and moaned at the constricting feeling, remembering the way he had cum when Gantz had finally taken off the cock ring – it had been the most amazing orgasm of his young life. Pakon laughed, enjoying the way his toy was behaving, loving the noises he made and the way he wriggled his body in desperation.

Justin’s entire body tingled and was very sensitive to being touched. The way the straps rubbed against his skin felt so good and the way they rubbed in between his parted ass cheeks drove him wild. Pakon licked his lips and, unable to just watch any longer, he reached forward and grabbed Justin’s aching cock tightly in his fist, making the boy cry out. He pumped the hard flesh, listening to the mewls and gasps that escaped the boy’s mouth. He cruelly stilled his hand, making the boy’s noises change to those of pleading and frustrated whimpering as Pakon licked the precum off his hand, ignoring the boy’s cries of need. Justin moaned and struggled to remain standing. Beads of precum were dotted on the head of his cock.

Pakon grabbed him by the arm and practically dragged the boy over to the bed. Justin fell onto the soft mattress and Pakon climbed on with him, turning the boy over onto his back and pinning his wrists up above his head. There were some leather straps looped around the metal bars of the headboard and Pakon hurriedly fastened them around Justin’s wrists before the boy knew what was happening, tying him to the bed. “Ha! You can’t misbehave and touch yourself with your arms tied up like that!” Pakon gloated while untying the belt around his own waist and shrugged off his dressing gown. Justin was trying to move his arms, his mind still so foggy and muddled that he couldn’t fully understand his predicament. But he was quickly distracted from his trapped wrists when he saw Pakon kneeling before him on the bed, completely naked. His body was slender and his skin was smooth and pale. His blond hair still stuck out in its usual feather-like style but by now it had a slightly dishevelled look to it. His thin, fragile frame made him seem almost weak and innocent, such a stark contrast to his true dominant, cruel and selfish nature which showed in his scheming smirk and dangerous, calculating eyes which narrowed viciously as he looked at his trapped, helpless toy. His cock was also impressive, long thick, and ruddy in colour.

Pakon reached over to a table beside the bed, leaning over the boy to do so and grabbed a big dildo and a tube of lubricant. He waved the sex-toy in front of Justin’s face teasingly before liberally applying the lube to it and lowering the device down to Justin’s posterior, his vulnerable asshole already on show thanks to the leather straps that parted his cheeks. He felt the cool dampness of the toy pushing against his tight, little hole and the boy looked with wide-eyes at Pakon who grinned cruelly before he pushed the dildo inside Justin’s ass. The boy yelped at the strange sensation and wriggled restlessly. Pakon laughed at Justin’s reaction and pushed it further inside, twisting it and teasing the young flesh. It hurt but not as much as it might have done had the boy been drug-free, and not so aroused or disorientated. Justin looked down, seeing Pakon’s hand moving the dildo in and out between his legs, he caught glances of the toy as the man did so and it turned Justin on to see his body being stimulated in this way, having someone else so in charge of him. Justin also got off on Pakon’s, commanding, dark and domineering side and he found his gasps of pain quickly turning into gasps of pleasure as Pakon penetrated his body with fast movements. Justin watched the base of the dildo come out of his body, the tip of which still invaded his asshole and Pakon fiddled with the base of it, pressing a button and suddenly the whole thing burst into life and started to vibrate wildly. Justin let out a roar, his body arching as the vibrator was shoved deep inside of him again. It felt so good Justin felt as though he was going out of his mind. Justin’s cock was so big, hard and red, he thought he could cum right now if it wasn’t for the cock-ring tightly constricting his balls and the base of his cock so deliciously, delaying his release. His mouth hung open as he panted and Pakon moved forward, straddling the boy’s chest before grabbing the boy’s head and taking advantage of his open mouth by pushing his cock between his parted lips. Justin sucked on it, loving the feeling of the member in his mouth, liking the humiliation and the sense of Pakon’s ownership over him. He could taste the man’s pre-cum, feel his fingers in his hair holding his face in place as Pakon gyrated into the boy’s mouth. Justin whimpered while he serviced Pakon’s cock, wishing his own neglected penis was getting the same treatment. He rolled his hips, trying to push against the vibrator still whirring inside him, trying to get that thrusting sensation he craved. Images of Pakon fucking him spurred him on as he tried to force the sex-toy deeper inside of him, trying to constantly stimulate that spot inside that felt oh so good. Pakon grunted and pushed his cock deep into his toy’s mouth, digging his fingers even tighter into the boys red hair as he reached orgasm. He pulled his cock out, cumming on Justin’s face and getting it in his hair. Drips of it fell onto Justin’s throat and chest. Pakon rubbed his hand roughly across Justin’s face, rubbing the cum into his skin and laughing at Justin’s embarrassed demeanour and bright red cheeks, he laughed even harder when the boy licked some of the cum off his licks and shivered involuntarily.

Pakon’s hand was slick with his cum and he wiped the fluid onto his cock which was still hard despite having just ejaculated. He was too turned on to stop any time soon. He pulled the vibrator out of the boy’s ass, switching the device off and threw it back to the table where he had originally found it. He grabbed the boy’s legs and forced his knees up to his chest. He leant forward and pressed his cock against Justin’s hole which was still wet with the lube from the vibrator. Pakon’s cock slid inside smoothly and with ease, being coated with his own cum as well as Justin’s spit. The passage, already stretched by the sex-toy, was still deliciously tight and gripped him perfectly. Pakon couldn’t resist slamming in and out of the boy immediately, grinning at the way the boy whimpered and cried out with each hard thrust. Justin’s whole body twisted and turned, he cried out desperately and rocked his hips in time with Pakon’s movements. Unable to untangle his wrists from the leather straps he grabbed the metal bars tightly in his shaking hands while his second orgasm of the night washed over him. Pakon continued to fuck his play thing, speeding up his rhythm until he came soon afterwards deep inside of the boy’s body.

Pakon pulled his spent cock out of the boy’s ravaged ass and his cum leaked out of the hole after it. Justin’s leg’s fell back down limply and the boy lay exhausted, panting hard and whimpering because of his aching cock which refused to loose any of it’s rigidity or size despite the boy having orgasmed twice, due both to the drugs and the cock ring.

Pakon untied Justin’s wrists and forced the exhausted boy up onto his knees. Kneeling on the bed, Justin’s brain spun from a head-rush at being forced to get up. He watched through blurry eyes as Pakon retrieved some red ribbon the same colour as Justin’s hair and started to tie it around his toy’s body like he was a Christmas present. He looped the ribbon around Justin’s middle, pulling each side tightly up across Justin’s chest, making the ribbons cross sides and then come up over the boy’s shaking shoulders and straight down his sweaty back. The ribbons felt silky soft against his trembling, sensitive skin, and the boy moaned when Pakon pulled both ends of the ribbon together between Justin’s ass cheeks before threading them under his body between his legs and then pulling it through to the front and pulling it tightly over Justin’s balls and up along the length of the boy’s cock as though the member were resting in it’s own hammock before sending the ribbon down the lines of his pelvis. Pakon wrapped the ribbon around the boy’s calves, thighs and ankles, not tying both of his legs together but resulting in the boy being tied in a kneeling position, unable to stretch his legs. The ribbon then went up around the boys arms, restraining their movement too and keeping them down against his sides. Lastly, the ribbon wrapped around the boy’s neck and Pakon knotted it securely before sitting back and looking excitedly at his gift, all nicely bound in pretty ribbon. The leather ball-and-cock ring stood out in harsh contrast to the delicate, red ribbon. Pakon pushed his fingers under the ribbon around Justin’s chest, running his hand gently across his pecs and nipples before suddenly and forcibly shoving the boy and pushing him over. Without his hands free to stop his fall he landed heavily against the soft mattress, wincing in surprise. Each of his legs were still tied into a kneeling position, meaning his knees jutted our in front of him and his legs were involuntarily pulled up to his body. Pakon pushed aside the ribbon that ran between the boy’s legs and inspected his tight little asshole, still dripping with cum and started to finger him, enjoying the gasps that escaped from Justin’s open mouth and the way his body writhed in pleasure. Justin’s cock bounced with his movements, the ribbon over his member was already dark with pre-cum where it was wrapped over the head of Justin’s cock. Pakon rubbed a forefinger over the dampness, making the boy jerk his hips uncontrollably.

Pakon hooked his arms under Justin’s armpits and wrapped his arms around the boy’s back, hauling him up again into his previous squatting position but this time Pakon had positioned himself under the boy, so that Justin ended up sitting over the man’s groin, kneeling with a tightly-bound leg either side of Pakon’s body. Justin could feel the blonde man’s cock pressing against his inner thigh. Pakon was sat up and Justin wriggled himself closer to the other man, pressing their chests together and he pressed his face against the other man’s shoulder and let out a deep, happy sigh at the feeling of his ribbon-clad cock pressed against the blonde man’s stomach. He started to rub his whole body up and down against the other man’s, enjoying the sensations of skin on skin and of the ribbons rubbing in between them. Pakon considered chiding the boy for acting without permission but he liked the feeling of Justin’s cock and sweaty body grinding against him. Also, Justin’s movements pushed Pakon’s hard cock against the boy’s ass, rubbing in between the boy’s cheeks and against the band of ribbon that covered his hole. Justin’s up-and-down movements felt so good against Pakon’s cock until he couldn’t take it any more, needing to be inside the tight body of his toy again he pulled aside the ribbon that blocked his way and pushed his way up inside the tight passage. Justin whimpered and buried his head into Pakon’s neck. He clenched his fists, his arms still tied firmly to his sides. The boy rocked his hips meeting Pakon’s thrusts. Pakon grabbed the red-head by the arms and pushed him back a little so he could get a better view of his writhing body and panting face. He looked down at the ribbon-wrapped cock being squeezed between their stomachs and smirked, then grabbed a fist-full of the boy’s long red hair, yanking his head back and making Justin release a pained yelp before the boy went back to whimpering and moaning.

“You’re enjoying being fucked by me! God, your face looks so hot when you’re blushing and crying out like that. I wonder how you’d feel if you could see yourself now. Oh, if only I could take a picture and show it to you tomorrow when your memory of tonight had faded. You’d die of shame. That’s it, blush for me. No, don’t try to hide your face, I want to see your humiliation.”

Justin was too lost in pleasure to really take in what Pakon was saying. His lips parted and his eyes went half-lidded as he held his breath for a moment before collapsing into desperate moans and loud cries as another unstoppable orgasm washed over him.

Pakon laughed, enjoying seeing his toy’s cum-face up close. “I’ll remember that look on your face forever. Every time I see you, I’ll imagine that look you get when you cum.”

Pakon allowed the boy to flop forward against him and rest his face against his shoulder. Pakon buried his face in the soft red hair as he thrust erratically into the hot tightness of Justin’s ass and came deep inside his toy for the second time that night.

Pakon flopped backwards onto the bed utterly exhausted but Justin stayed in his kneeling position, shivering and breathing deeply. Pakon looked up at his toy happily. A knock at the door distracted him. “Perfect timing, right on schedule,” he said as he extricated himself from the boy, pulling his spent cock from the boy’s ass and wandered over to the door, casually putting on his dressing gown as he walked. Pakon headed up the stairs and shouted through the door asking who it was - to make sure it was who he'd been expecting – satisfied with the response he opened the door and let his guest in.

Justin, lying exhausted on the bed, still tied up securely in ribbon could hear the two men talking and despite his drugged-up confusion the new voice triggered recognition – he knew that voice. He turned his head to get a better view and saw Pakon enter the room with an excited looking man walking behind him and Justin instantly recognised him as being Gontz, the elder brother of Gantz from Parm who had joined the Garlyle Forces.

He could hear the two men talking about him. Pakon was commending Gontz on his good information. The man had told Pakon that Justin would come to see him and that he was a sexy little thing. To thank Gontz for the heads-up, he had invited him to join in the fun.

“Your turn now,” Pakon chuckled as he sat down in a chair. Despite how much fun he’d been having he was glad to have a rest, plus, he was eager to watch these two guys at it.

Gontz wandered across to Justin who was lying on his side with his knees still up to his chest because of the red ribbons. Gontz was wringing his hands excitedly at the sight of Justin laying there so horny and naked, tied up on the bed in front of him. He started to eagerly take off his own clothes, first his helmet, then his green overcoat, his boots and his trousers while talking enthusiastically to Justin, who lay panting on the bed. “I got so many letters from my brothers about all the bets they lost to you, Justin, and I think of all those pranks you have played on both them and me - now it's time for payback. You must know you deserve this!”

He pulled his shirt off then his underwear, climbing onto the bed completely naked to join Justin. He laughed to himself at the sight of Justin all wrapped up in ribbon like a present waiting just for him. Gontz was known for being a nice, helpful person. So kind in nature that others felt that they could take advantage of this - he was always given the jobs that no one else in the army wanted to do. He was fed up with being used and treated as a push-over. He was always getting the worst jobs and he just needed to get what he wanted for a change, and what he wanted just so happened to be Justin. If he could justify it by calling it payback, all the better. Justin had played pranks on him when he was a kid and Gontz had not found it funny. In fact, he had been upset by it. He always tried to be kind to Justin and to have it thrown back in his face like that had made him angry, even if Justin had intended it as a joke. He was fed up with being down-trodden all the time and felt he was due some fun!

Gontz ran his hands reverently over Justin’s smooth body. Feeling the softness and the warmth of the skin and enjoying the way Justin’s muscles flexed under his fingers. He grinned excitedly, overwhelmed with joy that this was truly happening, he never thought he would ever get a chance to have his wicked way with Justin. He untied his gift with great enthusiasm, unravelling the ribbon and only pausing to stroke soft skin and revel in the moans that this produced from the red head. Justin turned onto his back, stretched his legs and arms gratefully now that the ribbon no longer hindered their movement. Gontz untied the knotted ribbon around Justin’s neck and at the same time couldn’t resist kissing the parted lips in front of him. The ribbon was finally shaken completely free and fell down to the bed leaving the boy completely naked. Despite the newfound freedom at no longer being bound, Justin did nothing to try to prevent Gontz’s advances. He was still so aroused and was so happy - even grateful - to have someone touching him again that he would do nothing to stop it. He was so out-of-it that he didn’t know what was going on around him, he had forgotten all about hearing and seeing Gontz earlier and had no idea that Pakon sat in the corner, getting off on watching them. His head whirled with nothing more than the need of getting sexual fulfilment and no amount of shame or humiliation could dissuade him. Everything else faded into the distance, all he wanted was this pleasure. Gontz’s grin widened at the sight of Justin’s engorged, hard member twitching in front of him finally free of the ribbon that had covered it. The older boy wrapped his fingers around the member, still slick with Justin’s cum and stroked the throbbing flesh. Justin whimpered and moaned, tossing his head from side to side while Gontz pumped his erection faster and faster. He stopped though to fiddle with the leather ball-and-cock ring that still had Justin’s flesh in it’s grasp, and Justin shivered and twisted in disappointment and annoyance that the delicious pressure had vanished from his cock. “Please… please…” he begged, wanting those wonderful hands to touch him again, but Gontz was too busy with the cock ring. Finally he got the straps removed.

Gontz smiled. “There we go. Without that restricting you, this will be the biggest and strongest orgasm of your life. I’m just too kind to you.” It was true that Gontz did appear to be taking pity on the younger boy, his helpful nature shining through, but more than anything he wanted to witness Justin's biggest orgasm of his life.

Gontz eagerly grabbed hold of Justin’s quivering cock, pumping it hard and fast, loving the frantic gasps and moans that poured forth from the boy. Justin arched his back, crying out loudly with his eyes closed as an intense wave of pleasure struck him, it felt better than anything he had ever experienced before. His body spasmed as he shot his load, the thick, creamy fluid arching into the air before falling onto Gontz’s hand and Justin’s taut stomach. The boy was whimpering while drawing in sharp gasps of air.

“You’re still as cute as you were when you were younger,” Gontz said happily with a smile on his lips. “I always dreamt of the day when you would be at my mercy.”

Gontz scooped up the cum from Justin’s trembling stomach, adding it to the cum that already coated his hand. Such a lot of cum! Gontz rubbed it into his own hard, throbbing member.

“Now be a good boy and return the favour,” he said whilst manipulating the docile boy up onto his hands and knees. Gontz knelt before him so that his groin was the same height as the boy’s face and he held Justin’s head in his hands, pulling his face against his crotch. Gontz was delighted when Justin eagerly took the throbbing member into his mouth with only minimal encouragement. The sight of the erect cock alone was enough to make the horny boy want to suck it and he lapped at the cum-soaked flesh eagerly.

Justin shifted his weight so that he was supported on only one of his hands. This freed up his right hand which quickly gripped his own aching cock in his fingers, playing with it whilst getting off on sucking the appendage rocking against his mouth.

From his seat against the wall, Pakon laughed. “He’s touching himself, Gontz!” But Justin wasn’t the only one masturbating, Pakon’s hand was pushed between the parted folds of his dressing-gown, the show before him quickly giving him his energy and desire back.

Gontz seemed surprised at Pakon’s words but the smile remained on his lips. “No Justin, it’s my turn.” He reached down, forcing the boy to let go of his cock, the boy didn’t want to let go but Gontz forcibly pinned the boy’s arm behind his quivering back. Justin let out a sad, disappointed moan and Gontz grabbed the boy by his other wrist and hauled it behind his back also. Justin tilted forward, his knees alone being unable to hold him upright and he fell heavily against Gontz’s crotch, pushing the member deeper into his panting mouth. He tried to pull his hands free of Gontz’s vicelike grip but the older boy had already started to wrap them together using the previously discarded red ribbon. Soon the boy was utterly helpless, his arms tied together rendering them useless behind his back. Gontz decided to sit down properly instead of kneeling, and he kept Justin’s face against his crotch as he moved into a crossed-leg position. This made the balancing act easier for the boy as he lowered his shoulders, his back arched and his ass still high up in the air.

Gontz came hard, he grabbed Justin’s head and pushed it back so his cock slipped out from the warmth of Justin’s mouth as he came violently all over the younger boy’s face. His seed stuck to Justin’s tangled hair, joining Pakon’s dried cum from earlier that night.

Justin pressed his face against Gontz’s leg. Both of the boys were panting hard. Gontz pulled his body out from under the younger boy’s, causing Justin’s face to flop down against the mattress. He started to rearrange his legs, planning on lying flat against the bed so that he could feel some much needed pressure against his neglected cock but Gontz had moved around behind him and started stroking the curve of his smooth, soft ass, moving his fingers in between Justin’s ass cheeks and the boy found himself pushing up against the hand, wanting more of those touches. Gontz pressed two fingers into the already much abused hole, stretching the skin and making Justin whimper and moan, his sounds muffled where his face was pressed against the mattress. He rocked back and forth against the fingers, trying to raise his hips even higher to get those fingers deeper into himself. His arms were still tied behind his back and he tried to separate them from their bonds with no luck. Gontz pushed his hand between Justin’s shaking legs and rubbed his fingers against the damp head of the boy’s cock, scooping up the plentiful supply of pre-cum. Justin dissolved into desperate cries and his legs shook even more desperately under the intense pleasure he was feeling. The fingers in his ass continued to fuck him whilst his throbbing cock was playfully teased. When the fingers vanished from his cock he let out a disappointed grunt but the fingers still pounding into his ass kept him in a frenzied state of desire. Gontz rubbed the pre-cum onto his own big, throbbing cock and then opened the boy’s asshole wide with his fingers before pushing his cock deep inside. Justin moaned loudly as the hard appendage entered him and started to push quickly in and out. Justin panted desperately against the material of the bed while being fucked so hard and fast. Justin moved his arms with frantic, sharp movements against the ribbons which finally did some good and he was able to pull his arms free. They instantly pressed down against the bed, helping to take some of the weight off his weary shoulders, face and neck. Gontz noticed that the boy had freed himself from his bonds and let out a playful tut-tut noise. “Justin! You naughty boy, you deserve a smack.” His hand slapped against the boy’s rump forcing a squeal from his open lips. The sound turned Gontz on and he continued to spank the boy, drawing a string of unintelligible cries from him.

Gontz grabbed a fist-full of Justin’s red hair and pulled him upright. His hands groped across the boy’s skin, rubbing his hard nipples and stroking his taut stomach before he reached down between Justin’s legs and pumped his throbbing cock. Justin moaned, bouncing up and down on Gontz’s hard dick while being given a hand job at the same time. He was delirious with pleasure, his whole body trembling as he felt a build up of delicious pressure in his stomach and suddenly he came, his seed arching through the air in front of him and landing on the mattress. He cried out as each thrust in his ass made his orgasm last longer and longer as he finally found the release he had been craving. The boy fell forward, catching himself on his hands, positioned on all fours while Gontz continued to fuck him.

Pakon stood up, striding across to the bed and allowing his dressing gown to fall to the floor as he walked. Naked and with a massive hard-on he climbed up onto the bed in front of the panting boy and sat up on his knees, sliding his engorged cock into the open mouth of the panting boy. Justin’s captors fucked him from both ends, trapping him between them as they had their fun with him. Gontz came loudly, pushing his cock as deep inside Justin’s body as he could and spilling his seed within him. Gontz shuddered, rocked his hip a few more times and then he pulled out. Exhausted, he sat back against the headboard of the bed, watching the back of Justin’s head as it bobbed against Pakon’s groin and staring at Justin’s ass as it wiggled, cum dripping out of his abused hole.

Pakon moved backwards, pulling his cock from Justin’s hungry mouth and then the man spun the boy around so that he had his back to Pakon and his front to Gontz. He pushed his cock into Justin’s asshole and wrapped his arms around his whimpering toy’s heaving chest, holding their body’s tightly together so that he could feel the boy’s ass, back and shoulders against his own body. Justin whimpered as the man thrust aggressively into him, holding nothing back. Gontz stared lustily at the ravaged, abused, sexy body as it writhed, shuddered and whimpered in front of him. Gontz bit his lip, unable to just sit here and watch. He got up and knelt in front of the boy, leant forward and kissed the open mouth, pushing his tongue into the wet warmth and tasting the mixtures of cum that they’d forced in there. Gontz stuck his fingers into the boy’s mouth who obediently licked the digits, then he wiped the spit over his cock before pushing it in beside Pakon’s cock. The boy cried out as his asshole was stretched even wider by the two members inside him. Both men kept still, allowing Justin’s body time to adjust. They knew he was ready when he started pushed up and down against them, fucking himself on their cocks. They instantly started pounding into him, revelling in the tightness and the friction caused by the other’s cock rubbing against their own. They hugged Justin between them, pressing their bodies against him. Justin’s cock was pressed against Gontz’s stomach and that wonderful pressure against his sensitive flesh was all he needed to find himself cumming once again, the mess of his seed all over both of their stomachs. Both Pakon and Gontz continued to use their toy’s body for their own enjoyment. Pounding into it until they both came, their cum filling the boy’s passage and running in between their dicks. They pulled out of him and allowed the exhausted boy to flop tiredly onto the bed. His eyes closed sleepily and his mind went hazy and blurred while all sounds around him became quiet and distant. He slipped into unconsciousness while the two men set about cleaning him up somewhat and putting his clothes back on. It was approaching daylight and they’d have to get him back to the Inn soon before the drugs wore off and he woke up with his mind fully functioning again. Once they had dressed him and got fully dressed themselves they both carried him back outside, pretending to any passersby that the boy was just drunk and nothing else.

Justin opened his eyes sleepily, disorientated for a moment until he recognised the furnishings of his room at the Inn. He was lying on his back in the middle of the bed. He tried to go over the events of yesterday but it was difficult, his memory was very hazy. He remembered Pakon refusing him entry to the Adventurers Society and then returning to the Inn with Sue but he had no idea what had happened next. Everything after that was cloudy but he just put that down to his tiredness and the fact that he was horny as hell. His shorts were covered in cum inside and outside which made him feel even hornier. He had a painful hard-on straining against the damp, tight material of his shorts and he knew that he must have had a wet dream. Even now he could remember parts of an erotic dream he’d had last night. He immediately pulled his shorts down and whipped his cock out. He tried to remember the dream, wanting to use it to spur himself on as he masturbated. He remembered dreaming about someone sucking his cock. He moaned at the thought of it and stroked his cock a little faster. Then the memory of sucking a big, juicy cock which exploded in his mouth and onto his face. What a hot dream! He sped up his hand, jerking his cock quickly whilst grinning to himself. His free hand found it’s way to his mouth and he pushed two fingers between his lips, licking at them and remembering that big, hard cock from his dream. He stroked his hand down his chest, the damp fingers feeling good against his hot skin and he flicked a nipple. Another part of his dream filtered through - the memory of getting fucked by a dildo. Justin blushed at the thought of it, but the smile remained on his face. Then he realised that there had been two men in his dream and that they had both forced their rock-hard cocks into his tight little ass at the same time. He shivered in delight at the memory. So sexy but so naughty! Imagine if anyone were to ever find out that such a thought turned him on – how embarrassing! He felt himself blush a little deeper but his grin widened also. He pulled his legs up into the air and his free hand found it’s way down to his puckered asshole. It felt a bit sore and he thought maybe he’d fingered himself in his sleep while having the sexy dream. He wiggled his finger inside. His finger was still a bit damp from where he’d licked it, but his ass seemed quite damp anyway. He put this down to sweat and his own cum from his wet shorts running in his ass-crack, he never for a moment guessed it was Pakon and Gontz’s cum that had dripped out of his ravaged hole. His eyes drifted closed as he pushed a second and a third digit inside of himself, moaning at the feeling.

He half-opened an eye, peering across at the window. The curtains were wide open and he thought maybe he should close them for privacy’s sake but his room was upstairs so surely no-one would be able to see him up here. He didn’t want to stop what he was doing and get out of bed anyway. He could see a building opposite and recognised it as belonging to Pakon, but it was too far away for anyone to watch him he was sure. He peered at one of the windows where a light glinted inside but he couldn’t figure out what it was. He ignored it and closed his eyes again, continuing to finger himself and pump his cock at the same time.

Across in that building, inside the room with the window where something glimmered, Pakon and Gontz sat side by side, their trousers and underwear around their ankles pumping their cocks while watching Justin through a telescope. They both grinned when the boy started pumping his hard cock, and they laughed when he started to push his fingers into his asshole. Justin’s mouth opened as he cried out, his brow knitting together. His cum spurted out all over his chest and face, dripping into his open mouth. He licked at it, poking his tongue out of the corner of his mouth and licking up his seed. The sight of this was enough to make Gontz cum right then and there, and he bent over double and pressed his free hand against his cock to catch his seed whilst beside him, Pakon continued to pump his flesh. They both continued to watch as Justin smeared the cum into his crotch and his body, his cum soaked hand then dipped between his ass-cheeks and he penetrated his ass once again, enjoying the feeling of being stretched. Pakon reached orgasm while watching Justin stretch his asshole. He came violently all over his hand and lap.

Both of the voyeurs continued to spy on Justin as he climbed out of bed, stretched his body and yawned, then wandered across to the bath room to get washed. They continued to watch him as he came back out into his bedroom and pulled his tight black t-shirt and shirts on, then his outer-shorts, boots, and jacket. The boy walked to the door, grabbing his hat on his way, then went off to find Sue. Now that the show was finished, Pakon and Gontz got up and each went to clean themselves up. The show might be over, but they’d always have the memory of last night and this morning to feed their future fun and games. Plus the knowledge that Justin was innocently unaware of the dirty things they’d done to his body. Whenever they saw him now they’d always think of the fun they’d had with their little fuck-toy.

The end.
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