A New Predicament

Jack's phone buzzed in his pocket. He quickly pulled it out and opened his messages.

"7 pm Nickel Lounge, No Underwear" read the text. His breath hitched and he could feel his heart beat faster. Louis was always curt with his texts but even the simple message was enough to get Jack excited. The Nickel Lounge was a fetish club that had many toys Louis enjoyed using to torture and tease Jack. He checked his watch and groaned. It was only 3 pm and he didn't get off work until 5.

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The rest of his shift was uncomfortable, Jack could barely focus on his work, his mind filled with fantasies of what Louis was going to do with him once they met. As soon as he got home Jack almost ran to his bedroom to get ready. After he completely stripped, Jack inspected himself in the mirror. He examined every inch of his bulky frame, plucking any odd hairs and moisturizing any dry patches of skin. In his mind's eye, he pictured the sharp marks that would be left on his now smooth skin after his meeting with Louis.

He pulled on his tightest pair of jeans and a form-fitting t-shirt. The rough denim and the cold metal of his pants pressed into his semi-erect penis and only served to make him harder. Next, he went to grab his collar out of the top drawer of his nightstand. Though he always wears an inconspicuous braided leather choker to show his commitment of service to Louis, when they meet Jack adds a thick iron collar that Louis can attach a padlock to show his power over Jack in a more obvious way. Jack wrapped the metal around his neck and couldn't help but smile to himself, tonight was going to be fun.

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Jack could feel Louis's eyes travel hungrily up and down his body as soon as he entered the club. Louis sat on one of the plush armchairs that dotted the room talking to a friend. After the initial glance, Louis went back to his conversation with no other acknowledgment of Jack's presence. Jack knew what he was expected to do next, he walked over to the armchair, knelt beside his Master and held his hands behind his back. Though Louis didn't stop his conversation, he absentmindedly draped his arm over the side of the chair and tangled his fingers in Jack's hair. Jack quietly moaned and rubbed his head into the hand. After a moment Louis paused to fiddle with Jack's collar for a moment. He attached a leash to a loop on the front and clicked a padlock closed through the clasp at the back, ensuring that only he could reopen it. Louis went back to chatting, holding the leash tightly and putting more pressure into rubbing Jack's head.

As he enjoyed kneeling there, Jack glanced around the room. He wasn't the only one kneeling on the floor or leashed. Some people were completely naked other than their collars and others were even wearing handcuffs or tied with ropes. He didn't have long to look before Louis stood up and started walking further into the club, pulling Jack along behind him.

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Louis dragged him to the corridor of private rooms at the back of the club. He stopped at one of the doors and pulled a key card out of his pocket. As he opened the door, Louis gave a quick tug on Jack's leash and pulled him into a deep kiss. Jack melted into Louis's arms, locking their lips together and exploring the other man's mouth with his own. His Master pulled Jack into the room as they passionately kissed and swung the door shut behind them.

"That's a good slave," Louis whispered between kisses.

"Now Inspection," he ordered quietly. Jack broke the kiss and quickly stripped his clothes off, leaving them in a neat pile on the floor, leaving only his collar and leash. Not that he could remove those even if he wanted to since Louis had the only key. Jack spread his legs apart before lacing his fingers behind his head.

Louis smirked and began running his hands up and down Jack's body. His hands were so gentle, lightly brushing against every curve of Jack's body, delicately tracing the shape of his muscles and leaving a trail of heat over each inch they passed. Jack could feel his cock growing larger and more rigid with every caress. Louis noticed it too and began lightly tapping on his slave's dick. Jack moaned, he couldn't help it, the sensation felt too good.

Louis slapped Jack across the face before holding his jaw tightly in one hand.

"I don't remember asking for your opinion on my inspection slave, keep your noises to yourself until I'm finished," Louis remarked. As he spoke he stared deep into Jack's eyes, communicating both his fierce love and ravenous lust through his gaze, despite his harsh words.

Louis went back to exploring Jack's body with his fingertips, moving behind his slave to tease the sensitive area around Jack's spine with the same light pressure he used before. Jack lightly bit his tongue to keep quiet as Louis's fingers moved lower and lower. When Louis reached his ass, he abandoned the gentleness and firmly grabbed it with both hands. Louis kneaded the tight muscles with his thumbs, enjoying how it felt in his grip.

"I look forward to marking up this perfect ass slave, let's get you on a spanking bench, shall we?" Louis said with a firm slap to Jack's backside. He grabbed the leash and pulled his slave further into the room. It featured a bed with a myriad of anchor points, a St. Andrew's cross, a massage table and finally the spanking bench that Louis clearly wanted to start with. On the walls hung a variety of tools from whips and floggers to chains and rope to gags and blindfolds and so much more. Jack knew it would take them years to properly try out every toy they had to offer but based on how often they visited, he didn't doubt that Louis would get around to using everything on him at some point.

The bench looked like a padded picnic table if the "table" section was the same width as the other two. Jack planted his knees and elbows on either side panel, placing his chest in the middle and lifting his ass in the air. Louis expertly bound his forearms and calves to the bench with some rope he grabbed off the wall, immobilizing Jack on the bench. He also took the loop of the leash and hooked it to an attachment point low on the piece of furniture, preventing Jack from lifting his head. To finish, Louis grabbed a dildo gag from the wall and pressed it between Jack's lips.

"There's something to suck on while I enjoy myself you slut" Louis stated in a mocking tone. Jack did feel like a slut as his mouth immediately began sucking off the plastic phallus on instinct alone. Louis chuckled as he moved to grab a few more things off the wall.

"You're right where I want you slave, now we can have some fun!" Louis cheered as he moved to stand behind Jack.

Louis started with a short leather flogger, suddenly raining down a series of light but effective strokes on Jack's back and shoulders. Jack moaned and pulled at his restraints at the shock of the sudden sensation but he quickly settled, rocking back and forth to the rhythm of the strikes across his back. He wasn't able to settle for long before there was a lull in the pattern. Louis wound up for a hard strike and landed it directly on Jack's shoulder blade, causing the bound man to shout into his gag and wriggle in the ropes.

"Don't get too comfortable slut, we are still just warming up." Louis teased as he rubbed the red mark that was already forming on Jack's skin. He moved further down his submissive's body before resuming the light flogging. Jack could feel his skin getting warmer with each strike, he stuck his ass up as much as he could in his binding to show how much he was enjoying the attention.

Louis landed another hard strike, this time on Jack's buttcheek. The submissive arched his back and whimpered a little in response. The next few minutes were spent turning every inch of Jack's thighs, ass, back and shoulders a pinkish colour and warm to the touch.

"Let's kick it up a notch, shall we?" Louis asked when he was satisfied with his warm-up. Jack attempted to respond but forming words was impossible through the effective gag.

Returning to the tools he had chosen off the wall, Louie traded the flogger for a riding crop. He tapped the soft leather tip along the length of Jack's spine, letting him guess what was in store.

"Hmm, something isn't quite right here, I think I forgot a step." Louis mused with a devious tone to his voice. He even tapped his chin for dramatic effect, not that Jack could see him. He went over to the wall and grabbed a length of rope along with another object that Jack hadn't seen before. It looked like a fork on one end, several sharp points coming up from a long metal pole. The object had a clamp base on the other end that allowed the user to adjust how much of the pole emerged from either end. Louis held it in front of his face to let him see it before moving behind him.

"I noticed this toy last time we came and knew we needed to give it a try," Louis commented. Rather than using the toy, however, Louis instead wrapped a length of rope around the shaft of Jack's cock and balls before pulling them down toward the table. Jack yelped in surprise as Louis attached the other end of the rope to the bench, ensuring that Jack couldn't lift his ass too much without further pulling on his genitals. Only then did Louis set up his new toy. He secured the device to the bench right behind Jack's penis and adjusted the sharp points so they were centimeters away from Jack's skin.

"Do you understand your predicament, my helpless slut? Pull away from the sharp point and you pull on your junk, relieve the pressure on your member and face the spikes! Such a fun trap!!" Louis explained with glee. Jack could only groan as he struggled to find the position which caused him the least discomfort.

He had little time to focus on that though because Louis chose that moment to begin putting the riding crop to good use. A sharp strike across his sit spot made Jack lurch forward, driving the wicked points of the toy into his flesh. With a shout into his gag, he flinches upward, unfortunately pulling on his shaft. He shouted again but was fortunately able to avoid over-correcting a second time. Jack could hear Louis chuckle behind him, enjoying watching his slave struggle in his bindings. Louis struck again with the crop, landing a firm strike across Jack's thighs. While Jack did let out a yelp of pain, he was able to maintain a position where he was relatively safe from his predicament.

Louis continued his treatment with the riding crop, leaving bold red lines across Jack's skin whenever he struck. Jack couldn't help but squirm in response to the strikes and managed to push the spikes into his skin and/or pull unpleasantly on his shaft with almost every strike. He loved it though, he was in a state of complete bliss from the predicament. A drop of precum dropped onto the bench after a particularly vicious strike to his back drove Jack into the pin-prick pain of the toy. Jack let out a long, low moan into his gag as he repositioned. Louis noticed the drop and scooped it up with one finger before crouching down in front of Jack's face.

"Enjoying ourselves are we?" Louis laughed before touching Jack's nose with the finger he had used to scoop up the emission. Jack's eyes fluttered in ecstasy as he tried to answer through his gag. Louis stood and placed the riding crop on Jack's back. He ruffled Jack's hair with his now free hand and discreetly sucked the remaining precum off the other. He was enjoying this experience as much as his submissive was. Though Jack couldn't see his Master lick his finger, the bound man could see how his Master's own cock was straining against his pants and longed to suck it for him similar to how he sucked the plastic dick which currently occupied his mouth. Jack did what he could to lean forward and nuzzle against his Master's crotch but the pain in his own crotch became unbearable before he could reach it. He whined in frustration and slumped back in his restraints. Louis laughed at this, enjoying watching his slave pout at his predicament.

He unzipped his pants and let his cock spring out. It hit Jack in the nose as Louis proceeded to rub it up and down his face. Jack went cross-eyed trying to follow the thing he worshiped most in the world dragging up and down his skin. Louis reached down and undid the gag, leaving Jack's mouth open for only a moment before thrusting his shaft in its place. Jack eagerly sucked on his Master's cock, bringing as much of it as he could into his mouth without pulling too much on his own member. Louis took a step forward, making it easier for Jack to envelop more of the shaft in his lips before Louis picked the riding crop back up off of Jack's back and rained a flurry of blows across his back and ass. Jack wailed into Louis's cock at the bombardment, struggling to split his focus between giving a good blowjob and avoiding even more pain.

After a few more strikes for good measure, Louis puts down the crop and begins running his hands up and down Jack's back. He rocked his hips, lazily fucking Jack's face as he inspected his handiwork. A number of angry welts were already starting to form across Jack's skin, each of them a vibrant, hot red. He ran a finger across each of them as Jack brought him closer and closer to climax. Before he finished, he pulled his dick out of Jack's mouth and crouched down to pat the other man's cheek.

"You took that beating well, are you ready for a treat?" Louis asked, checking how Jack was doing.

"Yes Sir, Thank you Sir" were the first words that Jack had uttered since entering the Nickel Lounge, and often the only words he ever says when he is there. Louis broke out into a broad grin and began untying his loyal slave. When Jack's arms and leash were free, Louis had him kneel up so he could examine the effects of the new toy. Jack moaned as the act pulled on his already desperate cock but he diligently presented himself for inspection. Louis was pleased to find that the toy left delicious scratches and marks, it hadn't broken skin. He was excited to play with it again in the future but he put those plans aside to finish untying his slave.

When he was completely free, Louis gave Jack another passionate kiss before leading Jack over to the bed. He gently pushed Jack onto the mattress and crawled on after him, straddling his waist. He gathered both of Jack's wrists in one hand and secured them to the cuffs on the headboard. He then turned around to attach each of Jack's ankles to opposite foot posts. Jack admired the way his Master's shirt clung to his body. Though he knew he could fuck his slave without restraining him, Louis knew they both had a better time this way.

Once he was sure his slave was secured, Louis grabbed a bottle of lube off the nightstand and began to strip. Jack watched with fascination and lust, enjoying this chance to admire the strength and beauty of Louis's form. When he was finished he climbed back on the bed and began spreading lube everywhere they needed it. Louis squirted a dollop of lube on his finger and delicately inserted it into Jack's asshole. Jack gasped and threw his head back at the sensation. He wriggled his hips into Louis's hand, attempting to fuck himself on Louis's finger.

"You horny little slut" Louis said jokingly, "Be patient for a minute and I'll give you something better than just my finger." With that, Louis slowly pushed his cock into Jack. He pushed in inch by inch until his member was completely enveloped by Jack's body. Louis began slowly pumping in and out, building momentum slowly but surely. Jack bit his lip and pulled against his restraints, almost overwhelmed by how good it felt to have Louis inside of him. Just when he thought it couldn't get any better, Louis laid down on top of him, pumping Jack's cock with their bodies as he moved in and out.

"Thank you, Sir, thank you, Sir, Thank you, Sir," Jack muttered over and over, incapable of expressing how good this felt any other way. In response, Louis began kissing his neck and chest as he moved up and down his body, showing his gratitude in his own way.

Louis got faster and faster with his thrusts to the point where they were both grunting with exertion. After a few more solid thrusts, he sat up and grabbed Jack's hips. Louis pulled his slave onto his cock as far as he could and exploded into him, coating the inside of his slave with his cum. While still feeling the moment of ecstasy, he moved one hand to Jack's cock and began pumping furiously.

"Cum for me slut!" Louis firmly commanded and Jack immediately obliged, spraying his own chest and stomach with a heavy load of cum. He looked down at his slave and met his gaze with a goofy smile. Jack met his eye and returned the smile.

They stayed like that for a moment before Louis gave Jack a long, sensual kiss before he got up and grabbed a towel. He released Jack and the two worked together to wipe everything off and get cleaned up. Every touch lingered a moment longer than it needed to so it took them a while but neither minded, they just enjoyed being together. Louis held Jack in a tight embrace when they were both cleaned off.

"Thank you for serving me slave" Louis whispered in Jack's ear before letting him go. Jack could only give a watery-eyed nod in return but they both knew he appreciated the acknowledgment.

Louis got dressed and gathered Jack's clothes for him.

"I'd like to sit outside for a while before we go so I'll hold onto these until it's time to go," Louis stated before grabbing Jack's leash and pulling him back to the main lounge area. As he knelt beside Louis's armchair, Jack nuzzled the hand tangled in his hair and reflected on how lucky he was to be able to serve Louis.