Caught in a compromising position, Chapter 6 – Discovery

mobile flash banner


[ad_1]

[Chapter 5](

(this chapter is gonna be a bit more Emma focused as her time line catches up, but Jake will make an appearance too. This is also an overall shorter Saturday post as we transition the story and set things up)

**Emma – 11:45am**

After she caught her breath, Emma said, “Fuck that was amazing. You’ve made me so happy today Joe. Would you like to be my full time sub?”

Emma was over the moon at what had just happened. She had known for a long time she wanted to be dominant. She’d dreamed of it. Sometimes she severely doubted herself that she could do it, that there would be any man that would take her seriously. She was fit and athletic, but she wasn’t an imposing figure by any means. She despaired of ever looking the part of a proper Domme – whatever that was. One of the problems she had run into online was how porn had really colored things and not in a good way. So many people wondered BDSM was what they saw in online porn. All of these snarling bitches in catsuits with whips and the attitudes of men were inferior. Emma didn’t think men were inferior one bit. Quite the contrary, she loved men. She just wanted to dominate them.

And when she found Joe practically gift wrapped for her as a submissive, all of those feelings and desires had overtaken her. Perhaps it was because he was already helpless that had made her so bold, but she had managed to not show him any of the doubts she had about herself as a Domme. She saw him like that, saw how he had started to respond to her, and decided to just go for it. Fuck those online dominants and their awful stereotypes. She would be herself, fully herself for the first time, and see how Joe responded. He had responded absolutely wonderfully! She had reached a point where it felt like she could do no wrong, and perhaps in Joe’s eyes maybe he had too. She knew better, she was still new to this and was likely to make mistakes, but she was pretty sure Joe would forgive her for them. She needed to take care though. She saw that look in his eyes, what she was pretty sure what people referred to as subspace. She needed to protect him from himself and causing lasting harm by letting himself be pushed too far.

The whole experience was mind blowing and she wanted more. So much more. And she wanted it with Joe. Right here in their shared apartment. She had never seen him in this light before, but now that she had, she would be absolutely devastated if he said no. As such, despite the soft, sexy, but confident sounding tone of voice she had used in asking him if he wanted to be her full time sub, she was on pins and needles waiting for him to answer. She had wondered that he had fully surrendered himself to her and that he was ‘all in’ on submission, but it was hard to overcome her self doubts. Being so introverted and shy was sometimes a bitch.

She had lifted her head to look him in the eyes as she asked the question, and his mouth had opened several times before he answered. His eyes though. His eyes! They were green and so pretty and the way they looked at her….she had been in relationships and been in love before, but no man had EVER looked at her like that. It made her breath catch. She wanted to see that look every day.

“Emma…” Joe said in his deep voice, with a little bit of a tremor to it, “this was….this was beyond my wildest dreams and I would feel the luckiest man alive to be your submissive. The unequivocal answer is a very enthusiastic ‘yes’. A million times yes. I can’t believe you would want me, but so much yes.”

Emma giggled and then searched his eyes. That look matched what he said. A little confusion, a lot of hope, and over it all, absolute adoration of her. Emma had never felt such elation before. It was intoxicating. She kissed him then, passionately, but it was interrupted by her phone ringing. She had placed it on Joe’s nightstand when she undressed. And the ring tone indicated it was her mother. She was worried about her father with Covid so she answered immediately. Never mind that she was naked on top of a tied up man with a strap-on still buried in his ass.

The conversation was brief, but not bad news. She gave Joe a quick kiss and carefully pulled out of him. He groaned with it and she was fascinated by how his denied cock throbbed with it. She quickly extracted the toy from herself, shuddering a little, and then cleaned it up and put it away before starting to get dressed. She eyed Joe and eyed the ice cube containing the key. He loved bondage so much he had done this to himself and it looked like it was still gonna be some time before the key was released. She made a decision – one that she would regret later. But it turned her on so much.

“Joe, that was my mother. My father has Covid and so they are kind of quarantined. My father needs some prescription meds though. So I am going to go get them and drop them off on their front step. I…I want to leave you just like this. It could be a few hours, but I am going to try to make it quicker. I just love the thought of you waiting here for me like this after everything we just did. I will be back as soon as I can though. I hope to beat that melting ice. This will give you some time to think about it too. I….I am so optimistic for our future Joe. You have to know that. I can’t wait to explore everything with you!” she said and kissed him again now that she was dressed.

He didn’t protest at all about being left tied up. In fact, Emma was pretty sure it would keep him aroused the whole time. And that look of absolute adoration had only deepened in his eyes. He was such a good boy, and she knew that this was an amazing begin to a very deep and meaningful D&S relationship and nothing could happen that would change that.

And she was off, flying out of the house to get this done and willing to get back to Joe.

**Jake – 1:30pm**

*Fuck, that was fantastic*, Jake wondered to himself as he pulled out of Joe. Now he would have an willing fuck slut living in the same house with him. A slave to be used. He would never have to masturbate again. He had seen something in Joe’s perverted toy box and decided to use it as additional control and insurance. He had never handled one before, but he had laughed at cucks that he had scene in porn videos wearing them, and could see the basics of how they worked.

He didn’t really want to touch Joe’s junk, but this one time, it was worth it. After he was locked, Jake would never need to see Joe’s erection again. And he really liked the wondered of making Joe’s cock useless. He wouldn’t even be able to masturbate! That would make him a horny little slut, Jake was sure. He got it on, not being gentle with Joe’s junk and not really caring, and then started to get dressed. He looked down at Joe and he looked perfect. Broken in for a life of slavery. But he had to hear Joe admit it and say what he really was.

“Before I go,” he said, “tell me what you are and who you belong to….”

Joe looked up at him, and Jake could see the fear still in his eyes. Good. But also the acceptance.

“I am a slave, I am your slave, Master. I belong to you…” Joe said, eyes both devoted and fearful.

“That’s right you are,” Jake said satisfied, “You want to be my slave, don’t you? Even now you are craving my cock, isn’t that right, slut?”

He watched as very briefly a conflicting emotion passed across Joe’s face, but then he shuddered and replied meekly, “Yes Master, I want to be your slave. I…I crave your cock.” Yes, Joe was broken in and would present no issues going forward. Splendid.

“I’m going to go take a nap. I’ll probably want a blowjob later tonight…” he said as he left the room. Just as he started walking down the hall, Jake heard the key clang into the bowl, finally released from the ice, and Jake laughed. *Too late.* He wasn’t concerned. Joe was his devoted slut and would continue to be so no matter what.

Back in his room, Jake marveled at how quickly things had changed and for the better. For both of them really. There was a time that he wondered Joe was not eager and was having some doubts whether he should continue to press him, but no…Joe had wanted all of it, he was sure. Why else would he have been tied like that? Sure, initially, Joe had been unsure about sucking cock and had to be talked into it, but he had done it. He had probably been really intimidated by the ‘bitch breaker’ is all, and it had gotten the better of him in the moment. He was sure that Joe swallowing his seed down is throat had cured him of it and he would be an willing cocksucker from now on.

In any case, things were what they were now. Jake was 99% sure that Joe had been eager the whole time, and if he hadn’t been? Well, he was now.

The biggest proof really was that Joe had stayed hard, and often even leaking, the whole time. He was aroused by what was happening and that proved he wanted it. Joe had begged to be fucked, and damn, had that been hot to hear and by the end, he had been moaning in pleasure. In fact, he had fucking orgasmed just from getting fucked up the ass! He had cum like a woman almost. Surely, that was proof too.

Jake did feel a little bad about the whipping though. He had gotten a little carried away he admitted to himself. But he had seen domination porn, a lot of it really, so he was somewhat of an expert and he knew what subs like Joe wanted. Jake had been so aroused by the absolute power he had over another guy, making him cry out in pain. Still, he hadn’t needed to be so brutal with it. He didn’t think he would be in the future, though he might get carried away again, and Joe might really want it. He would have to watch some more gay BDSM porn to see how sub guys usually liked to be treated. It was so cool to have such readily available research tools like Pornhub.

But at the end of the day, all he really cared about was that now he had a free-use slave who would be a eager cocksucker and offer his tight hole to use. The was the big appeal here for Jake, a blowjob whenever he wanted and a tight ass to fuck. Outside of that, Joe could live his own life as far as Jake was concerned. He had watched Joe break to his desires and it had been fascinating. He knew that there wouldn’t be any issues going forward, he had made Joe his, and Joe would crave his cock from this point onwards.

And nothing would stop Jake from using Joe whenever he wanted…

**Emma – 1:40PM**

Emma had never driven so fast, but she had no issues getting the meds for her father and dropping them off on their front step, before turning around to get back home as fast as she could. She texted her mother that it was done, cranked the radio, and sang at the top of her lungs as she drove. She was so happy and was dreaming of home life now with Joe. She contemplated on whether she should have him sleep in her room and when. Probably soon. She wanted to take care of him and be close to him.

When she pulled into her parking space though, finally home, she felt a spike of panic. Jake’s car was there. What the fuck was he doing home? Had he discovered Joe? She couldn’t even remember now if she had closed Joe’s bedroom door! *FUCK!*

She rushed upstairs, willing to see Joe and check on him, and understand if Jake had discovered him. With any luck, Joe had freed himself and she would discover them both in the living room drinking beers. Letting herself in, she found the place eerily quiet though. She rushed to Joe’s room, dismayed that his door was open, and was shocked at what she found.

Joe was still there, still tied in the same position, but his entire torso was red and covered with welts. There was a chastity cage on him, and it appeared there was semen leaking out of his ass. More alarming were the silent tears flowing down Joe’s cheeks. She rushed to him, “Joe…Joe….what happened?…” she asked and she saw the key was sitting in the bowl but it didn’t appear that Joe had made any effort to retrieve it, he just laid there limply.

She quickly grabbed it and uncuffed his hands first, which fell like dead weight onto the bed. The she did one leg at a time, carefully lowering them. He groaned with pain at the release of the tension on muscles that had been held in place for so long.

She pulled Joe into her arms and stroked his head. “Joe? Are you okay? Joe?” she asked him, so concerned.

“Emma?” he croaked. “Yes Joe, its me. I’ve got you. You are safe…”

He started to cry then, the tears no longer silent, and wrapped his arms around her tightly like he was clinging to a rock in a raging river. “Jake hurt me Emma. I tried to stay strong for you, but he hurt me and made me his. I wanted him to hurt me. I still do. I am his slave now…”

Silent tears now fell down Emma’s cheeks. Joe was changed, but she felt the desire to take care of him stronger than ever. Whatever happened, things had changed and it was not good.

“Joe, do you want to be Jake’s slave?” she asked softly, needing to know, as she had gotten a hint of that. “Or do you want to….to have me as your Domme?”

He cried harder but replied, “Emma, I only wanted to be yours, but he took me. And now….now I want to serve him. I hate him, but I feel a need to serve him. You were all I ever wanted, all I ever dreamed of, but…I….I have to….I have to serve his cock now.” he trailed off, still latched onto her while she stroked his hair.

Her sadness over Joe’s state was rapidly turning to anger. Jake had come in here and had tortured and raped Joe, she was sure of it. He had broken this kind submissive soul. She growled, pulling him tighter to her, “we will see about that! You are mine, Joe. Mine! And I won’t let him get away with this!” Despite her fury right now, she gently removed Joe’s arms from her and then pulled the blanket up over him. He could really use a nice hot bath, but this would do for now.

“Rest Joe, rest. I will take care of this,” she said tucking him in. He looked up at her and his expression had changed. His eyes had been almost dead when she had come in, but now some of that adoration of her had returned. That was good. There was hope in his pretty green eyes that she would make everything better. She kissed his forehead and repeated the command to just rest.

She left him then, closing his door softly behind her.

And then she stalked down the hall, ready to kick open Jake’s door and fucking kill him…

NSFW: yes

[ad_2]

One Comment