Alex - 10 Days of Torment Ch. 06

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"I'll be honest, Chris... there was a time I cursed fate because Scott isn't hung like he really should be. It's false advertising. I've actually used that line on him when I emasculate him. But the thing is, he not only needs that negative message preached to him, he wants it. The more I test him; the more I humiliate him, the more he knows without a doubt that I love him and I'll never leave him. I'm just not going to be bothered living with him. The freedom I have living here in LA, being able to do something like this... I won't give that up. I know that won't work for you because of the kids, but it shouldn't. You and Alex have to forge your own path. I can mentor you, but be mindful that our journey isn't the same. It can't be."

"I know that. But I'm thankful that I have someone now that I can talk to about this. I was kind of lost when Gerard threw me to the curb like he did."

"You're not there yet. You have a lot to prove the next few days. But I'm here with you, so you can relax a little."

"I'm not nervous. I'm excited."

"You should probably be nervous. If you think Gerard doesn't have a few things up his sleeve, you're setting yourself up to fail again."

"Do you know something?"

"Yeah, I know Gerard. Don't let your guard down. I can't help you with that... I'll be just as much in the dark as you. That's what makes it so exciting."

"Says you."

"You think I haven't been in your seat before? We just met yesterday and look what I'm doing today. Hell, think about yesterday. Do you honestly think I knew ahead of time that you'd come in like you did, and because of it I'd end up sucking Gerard off in the hallway with my tits hanging out?"

"Well, not when you spell it out like that."

"I'm not saying it's bad. It's not. When he told me to suck him, I got instantly wet. Being on edge is a good thing. But I've also learned to expect the unexpected. You need to learn to do the same."

Just then her phone pinged, and she opened up Facetime once again. They were greeted by a profile view of Scott's pelvic area. He'd found a way to set his phone up so he could use both his hands to open the lock on his cage.

He was struggling, no doubt feeling the pressure to unlock the contraption in which his manhood was entrapped. He entered the number twice, messing up both times. Holding his hands out flat, he took a deep breath.

"He's stressed out," Christina whispered.

"He should be. He knows I'm serious about how long I'll make him go without cumming if he fucks this up."

"You'd really do that?"

"I have to. I said it."

"C'mon. You don't mean that."

"Please tell me you don't mean that, or I'm going to start seriously questioning your parenting skills. And I refuse to believe you're a bad parent."

"You think I'm a bad parent? Why? Because I'm out with you sucking a bunch of cocks like I am?"

"I thought quite the opposite, Chris. The very reason my gut told me you're a fantastic mother is because you're doing this."

"Yeah, that makes sense."

"You're fighting for your marriage. I'd say that makes a lot of sense. And before you make some silly comment about things not being that bad, I know better. Bottom line is that you're making decisions based on happiness and personal growth. Alex is doing the same. However things progress, the underlying result will be a stronger relationship with him, which in turn makes you both better, more attentive parents."

"So, what's with the crack about my parenting skills then?"

"Do you make a habit of making empty threats to Tommy and Sarah regarding punishment? Do you tell them you're grounding them, or taking away screen time, or whatever... and then you back down because it's too inconvenient for you?"

"No. I mean... maybe. I'm sure I've said something ridiculous when I've been angry and I take it back. You know, like I'll ground them for a month. I don't totally back off though. I'd just make it more reasonable."

"For who? You?"

"What?"

Scott finally calmed himself enough to punch the correct code into the lock. They heard his squeal if relief, which drew their attentions back to him.

"I'll come back to it. This isn't going to take long."

He carefully removed the lock, placing it on his desk, before uncoupling the main part of the cage from the base that went around his cock and balls. Placing that next to the lock he sat back, reveling in the freedom he was experiencing. A long, shaky moan accompanied him stretching his body as his cock sprang up.

Christina looked intently, trying not to judge. From a purely aesthetic perspective, it was beautiful. Unfortunately, it was apparently small in stature. It was hard for her to tell without anything to give it perspective. It pulsed and flinched even untouched, pre-cum flowing from the tip. Through the screen it appeared like any other one she'd seen.

It wasn't until Brandi told him to start masturbating that it became totally clear. His fist nearly covered the entire length, only to top sticking out. She'd opened a secondary app that allowed her to record the Facetime video and audio; something she did from time to time without his prior knowledge, although she always eventually shared with him the fact of its existence if not the recording itself. More than once he opened what he thought was an innocent email only to be forced to view himself in some compromised way.

"We can't see your tiny penis. Jack off like you were taught, Scarlett," Brandi admonished.

Using only his forefinger and thumb, he created a tight circle around his shaft and started stroking himself furiously. It was a blur, his hand moving so fast it was almost impossible to tell what was really happening. Christina wondered if there was a fear on his part that he'd be made to stop, so he was doing what he could to cum before getting that command.

Brandi leaned close to Christina's ear, whispering, "He's about ready to cum."

"How can you tell?"

"From the way his abs are moving. When he masturbates, they start to roll like waves when he's about to explode. He'll really go off here in a second. He's backed up because he hasn't cum forever, but even when I let him cum a lot, he tends to cum a lot. It's just not very thick. It's actually kinda watery. Maybe that's why there's always so much."

"I know it's hard not to focus on his size, especially with what he's doing. But the man does have a gorgeous body, B. I have to give him that."

"And I'm about to make him come all over it." Brandi waited just a little longer... ten seconds more before she actually gave the command. "STOP!"

His mewling protest went ignored. Yet he obediently took his hand away, lifting his arms over his head to reduce the risk of resuming. A small dribble came out, followed by the eruption Brandi predicted. His cock started lurching up like it was trying to break free from the groin it was attached to. Cum began spraying all over, landing on his neck, chest and stomach. It was definitely more watered-down than Christina was used to seeing, which gave a different appearance on his skin.

He must have spurted ten times, each a violent, powerful release. They were followed by a few small spasms, until it finally calmed. Only it didn't go down. It remained hard and pulsing.

"If I'd let him, he could cum again in just a minute."

"Are you going to?" Christina asked.

"No, because we didn't discuss it, and he already disappointed me by not unlocking the first time. That's all the grace he gets today." Speaking so he could hear her, she said, "Now."

"Oh God," Scott groaned, knowing exactly what the one-word order meant.

He picked up the cage and began to force it over his erection. He knew she wouldn't wait for it to go down on its own. She never did. Instead of attempting to argue a scenario he wouldn't win, he complied even knowing it was going to hurt like hell.

The hardest part was always when he went to put the lock back on. With his cock working against him it was tricky to line up the holes and slip the metal ring through. It took him four attempts until he was finally successful.

"Good job, Scarlett. I have two more quick things you need to do before I let you go."

"Okay. What are they?"

"First, stand up and show Christina your jewelry. What color are you wearing today?"

"Purple," he sighed, standing and bending over to show off the bejeweled end of the butt plug that was stuffed in his ass.

"Very nice," Christina commented.

"Thank you for being cooperative. Now, pleased get dressed. No underwear."

"Can I clean up first? I've got cum all over me."

"Didn't you see Christina's face? She's got cum all over it, right?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Then you have your answer."

Five minutes later she and Christina were back on the road heading toward the second gym they would visit that day.

"I can't believe you got him to get dressed still covered like he was," Christina laughed.

"Why is that so hard to believe?"

"I dunno. He protested for a second, but as soon as you said I was doing the same thing he just did it."

"That's because he knows what will happen if doesn't."

"What would that be?"

"It depends on how he disappoints me. I would have strapped his ass for that, which he would expect. He's already going to be disciplined for the failure to open the lock the first time and then begging for a second chance. That came with a price."

"Which is?"

"I'm going to fuck his ass with one of my Bad Dragons."

"Your what? What's a Bad... what is it?

"Dragon. They're these fantasy dildos that can be used with a strap-on. Some of them are shaped like actual animal cocks, although I personally find that pretty gross. I won't go there. Instead I have a couple that look like they belong to an alien. The newer ones I bought even have a feature were they cum. They have a tube, and a bulb the you can squeeze, and this white gooey lube shoots out the tip. They're fucking awesome. He hates them."

"Then why do you use them?"

"Because I told him that would be the consequence. He knows that ahead of time. He knows most of the time what his punishment will be. It goes back to what we were talking about before. Never mind what kind of parent you are. I know you're an amazing parent. But we were talking about not making the mistake of threatening a punishment, and then reducing it or not implementing it altogether."

"I simply said there have been times where I knew I went overboard with a punishment and I changed it."

"And I'm suggesting that you might be better off leaving it alone. If you made a mistake in the severity because you were angry, ask yourself why that popped into your head to begin with. It was because you wanted to make it clear that you found what they were doing was unacceptable, right?"

"Right."

"Well, I'm of the belief that if they pissed you off that much, then they have to deal with whatever the consequence is you came up with. And you can't change your mind just because it will create more work for you. You have to stick to it, or any authority you have will be gone in the blink of an eye."

"You act like you have kids."

"I do. I have a husband I'm in control of. I'm the dominant, he's the submissive. It's just like dealing with a child. If you tell them you're going to spank them if they misbehave, and then you don't because they're cute when they pout, then the balance of power shifts. You're the hotwife, Chris. Alex is beneath you now in the relationship, no matter what role you let him assume at the time. Cuckold, stag, even husband... you two are no longer equal partners. You're the one driving the bus. He's along for the ride you're taking him on. So if you tell him he can't have sex with you for a month, you can't cave and fuck him just because you're horny and he's available. I know that may seem like you're punishing yourself at the time, but trust me when I say, it'll be so much harder the next time you have to stand your ground. Tell me, do you really think of him as a stag?"

"Well, no. Not yet. He hasn't fucked anyone else."

"I meant do you see him that way even if he had. Based on what you've told me, it doesn't seem like it would..."

"I dunno. Not really, I guess. I've only been with three men in my entire life. Alex, Gerard the one time, and Todd yesterday. And you're right. I know now that Alex has never fucked me. Ever. I told him that in the pub before I left him. He's only ever made love to me. Todd didn't even make me cum. We didn't have time. But my God he hammered me, and that was while trying to video it. I can only imagine how good he'll be when I have time and his undivided attention."

"That's a pity. Scott knows how to fuck. He's actually powerful. He just doesn't have the equipment. Alex does, but he doesn't know how to use it."

"That's probably why we're in this car together. We're friends in misery."

"I'm not miserable Chris. And by your appearance, I don't think you are anymore either. That's because you control your sexuality now. And that's kind of my point. You're in charge. You say what happens. Including keeping Alex in line. Just like with your kids. My advice would be to not get caught up in the moment. Pause and think about the repercussions of any discipline from both sides of it before you state it to them. And once you do, you have to follow through with it no matter what."

"And you're sure it will work?"

"You've got cum all over your pretty face, and you're about to repeat it. What will happen if you don't?"

"Gerard will tell me we're done."

"Do you have any doubts about that?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because he didn't speak to me for weeks when I fucked up the last time. He said I have one more chance. You already know that."

"Yes, I do. I'm just wondering if you do."

"I just told you I did."

"So, instead of me taking you to the gym, why don't we go to my place and I'll eat your sweet pussy like you ate mine this morning. I'll make you cum six ways to Sunday."

"I can't."

"Why?"

"Because he'll dump me."

"No. The real reason is because he's told you what the consequence is for disobeying him, and because he's done it before, you know he's serious when he says he'll do it again. He's training you. He controls you when you're together. It's in that power he has that you'll find the sexual gratification you're searching for. And if you're smart, you'll end up learning from Gerard, so you can do the same thing for Alex."

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