Service: Chapter 2

How long has he left me sitting here? Anton asked himself as he struggled to adjust his arms, which were cuffed behind his back and starting to ache a bit from the drive and the wait. He settled for arching his back a bit, pushing the small of his back against the cool leather seat, and rolling his shoulders forward a bit to take the tension of his upper arms. The burn shifted forward to the front of his shoulders, but was more tolerable, like a good stretch than the dull ache of immobility he had felt before. Anton couldn’t hear much, and deprived of most of his senses his mind had been racing wildly ever since Derrick had stopped the car and gotten out. The windows were tinted, but Anton was pretty sure if a passerby looked close enough they’d be able to see him sitting bound and exposed in his underwear. Where the hell was Derrick taking him?

It was hard to gauge how long he had been in the car, between the drive over and what felt like the better part of an hour waiting in the back seat, he’d lost all sense of time, he guessed maybe 2 hours total. It didn’t help that he couldn’t see, the tight leather hood Derrick had laced over his head only had two small grommets nested under his nostrils. It was padded around the eyes to completely block out all light. A large silicone gag stitched into it filled his mouth; the gag’s internal sleeve kept his tongue firmly in place, rendering him virtually silenced. Anton had come to love the feeling of helplessness that came with that particular hood, and whenever Derrick pushed the gag into his mouth and pushed leather around his face he melted, relaxing as Derrick took over control. It didn’t matter what was happening when he wore that hood, Anton’s loudest protests were reduced to muffled groans and growls. And he loved it. He instantly got hard, the leather moulded to his face, pressing the gag deeper into his mouth when Derrick tugged roughly, pulling the laces tight.

Hooded, blind, cuffed and hard, Anton reflected on how he'd come to be in the back seat of the car in this predicament. Anton arrived at Derrick’s place at around 7 pm. He’d been hoping that the professor he worked for might cancel the lab, so he could spend some more time with Derrick on account of the long weekend, but no such luck. Derrick quickly stripped him down to his jock as soon as he walked through the door and Anton knew it was going to be a fun weekend full of submission. Derrick had cuffed his hands behind him and led him down to the basement where they usually played. He had manhandled him roughly. feeling him up from behind, teasing him, tweaking his nipples and groping him.

Anton did his best to reciprocate, turned on by how aggressive he was being, holding Derrick’s growing member through his jeans as best he could with his hands cuffed. Forplay like this was typical, especially when they’d been apart for a week or two. Was Derrick’s way of reminding him who was boss. It was usually followed by Derrick bending Anton over his knee and making his ass glow a bright red before they’d fuck or move on to other perverse activities before Derrick would have Anton go get them drinks or make them dinner. But Anton had started to feel something was amiss when the cool evening air hit his bare skin after Derrick had led him up the stairs and out the side door.

Anton trusted Derrick extensively after having been his submissive for the better part of the last two years. They’d met while Anton was in undergrad, and Derrick, helped him explore his interests in bondage and other related kinks. Derrick was roughly seven years his senior and they’d actually met by chance in person when the University had put on a seminar on BDSM as a part of their Pride week events. Anton had always been drawn to the idea but had not really ever explored it with any of his past boyfriends. Anton had decided he’d go check it out and see if he recognized any of the guys there from his classes or seminars, in the hope of maybe finding someone he could explore with.

Derrick had been leaning usually up against a wall in the university listening to the speaker. He wore g a plaid shirt, with the collar open in a deep v that showed off his pecs, and his chest hair. Anton hoped he could make out just an inch or two of leather peaking out, maybe a harness? As he continued scanning the room he kept finding his eyes drawn back to Derrick’s spot on the wall. A jolt passed through him as his eyes made their way back again, and found the man looking directly at him, having noticed him staring. He flashed a playful smile and pointed a gloved hand at him, motioning him to come over. Derrick had joked when they were grabbing coffee after that was how he got all his submissives, staking out the university for fresh meat while wearing his sexiest outfit. To this day, Anton was still convinced there was some element of truth to that joke. He had been there scoping guys out as much as Anton had been.

Over the next few years, Derrick helped Anton slowly explore his kinks and pushed him more and more to learn to love that side of himself. He’d transformed into a proud and confident kinkster who was unashamed of his submission and desires. During their time apart they often texted and debriefed about what they both liked in a session, and would talk about what they wanted to explore further. As their connection deepened, Anton found himself more and more open to new experiences – being bound in the backseat of Derrick’s Benz was certainly one of them! Anton moaned into the gag in frustration and settled in again.

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The sound of the door locks engaging, unlocking the front and rear doors in quick succession quickly brought Anton back from abstract reflection to a sharp focus, listening for any clues that might hint at what was in store for him. The sound of the trunk opening was followed quickly by it closing again. A few more minutes passed and then Anton heard the door to his left open.

He felt Derrick unbuckling the seatbelt, and putting his hand on top of his head, helping guide him out. Derrick closed the door to the car and placed his hand firmly on Anton’s upper arm. Anton could feel Derrick behind him and smooth concrete under his bare feet.

“I know it’s difficult to move while you’re wearing the hood and can’t see. I’m going to guide you. Start walking.” Anton slowly started to shuffle forward. Derrick guided him ahead then and steered him a little to the right with his grip. “Good boy. We’re coming up to a set of three steps, just in front of you, step up now”

Anton awkwardly made an exaggerated step, his foot coming into contact with a wooden step. Derrick gently pushed him forward and he found his footing on the second, and then the third and final step.

“Brush your feet off on the mat here, don't want ya tracking in grit,” Derrick said. Anton felt a flash of humiliation at being paraded into someone's home or some other establishment, cuffed, gagged, hooded, barefoot, and completely helpless. He wondered if they had gone to some sort of bondage-themed night at a local leather bar. Derrick had said he’d always wanted to drive them into the gay village in Toronto and put their dynamic on full display for other kinky guys. That thought quickly changed as he was headed 90 degrees to the right and the tile floor he’d been led onto next transitioned to plush carpeting beneath his feet. This had to be somewhere more private. Anton loved how much bondage let him use his other senses, even blinded he was able to make reasonable deductions.

A few more steps forward and then Anton was spun abruptly 90 degrees to the left by Darrick’s hand on the opposite shoulder. “Forward boy” Derrick commanded, slapping his ass like livestock to get him moving again.

Eventually, the slow procession ended. Derrick let go of Anton’s arm leaving him standing still with Derrick’s guiding presence gone. Anton felt a wave of anxiety, not knowing where they were or how long he was going to be standing there like this. Anton jumped as Derrick’s arm wrapped over his shoulder across his chest and pulled him backward. Derrick pulled him down roughly onto what felt like a bed. The feeling of being so utterly helpless and controlled. Anton felt Derrick reaching down to the cuffs and then felt the click as the metal arms swung open, freeing his wrists. Anton groaned into the gag as he rolled his shoulders, fiery stiffness flashing while he brought his arms around in front of him, to rub his wrists where the cuffs had bitten into his skin slightly.

“Close your eyes boy, it’s going to be bright, you’ve been in that hood for quite a while,” Derrick said gruffly into his ear from behind. Anton felt the leather loosening, letting in the cool fresh air, chilling his sweat and drool-covered chin and neck. He closed his eyes as the moist leather was peeled off of his face, drool spilling down his bare chest as Derrick pulled the large silicone gag from his mouth. The gag was comfortable, but after having had it in for so long Anton was relieved at being able to flex his jaw and shift it from side to side.

Anton felt Derrick put one hand back across his chest from behind again and the other across his eyes, pulling his head back onto his shoulder. His rough stubble made Anton shiver as it prickled his cheek.

“Any guesses where we might be boy?”

“I have no idea Sir,” Anton said. “I thought maybe you’d brought me to a BDSM night at a gay bar as we’ve talked about a few times, but the carpeting and couch or bed we’re on makes me think maybe a sketchy motel or something.”

Derrick chuckled. “Good guess boy. A sketchy motel. I like it. I’ve got something special in store for you. You ready to see?”

“Absolutely Sir” Anton whispered.

Anton blinked as Derrick pulled his hand away from his face. The room was lit with a golden red glow. Two lamps sat on side tables beside the large bed, King-sized, Anton guessed, and a four-poster at that, made of large wooden beams, centred on the wall. There were metal hitching rings attached to the two inside faces of the posts, spaced about every two feet.

The bed had black sheets, with deep maroon pillows. The room was stately. Most king-sized beds Anton had seen ate up most of the space in the room, but there were eight feet or more on either side of the nightstands.

A large X-shaped wooden stand leaned against the wall to the right of the bed, with more hitching rings at each of the four ends at the top and bottoms of the X, just like in the porn movies Anton had jerked off to.

A door was set slightly offset from the middle of the wall perpendicular to the one with the St. Andrews Cross. A large metal frame sat in the other corner, holding a well-broken-in leather sling hung by heavy gauge chains. Further along, in the other corner of the interior wall was a white leather couch with a chaise lounge on one end facing a coffee table made out of a large black metal cage, with a butcher block top.

Beyond the cage was an open archway that had white marble tile beyond and from the angle that Anton was sitting, just a sliver of floor-to-ceiling glass could be seen and palm foliage reached into the large archway. A bathroom perhaps?

A desk and sturdy wooden chair sat tight with the opposite wall to the bed. Various bondage implements hung on the wall surrounding the desk. Paddles, whips, rope, gags, hoods, cuffs and other instruments Anton couldn’t even begin to guess at made an impressive feature wall of sorts and caused his excitement to grow.

“Sir, it’s incredible! You rented a dungeon!” Anton said turning and kissing Derrick deeply.

Darrick returned the kiss, filling Anton’s mouth playfully with his tongue before sliding his hand up to Anton’s neck, holding his lower jaw between his thumb and forefinger, palm on his throat, pushing him back, breaking the kiss abruptly.

“Another good guess boy, but not quite. It’s definitely a rental of sorts though. You remember my friend James right? He came to our summer party a few months back, and moved back to Canada after a few years in the US?” Derrick asked.

“I think so… the taller guy in his 40’s or 50’s? You were drinking with him as the party was winding down?” Although he was trying to play it down a bit, Anton remembered James clearly.. He was ruggedly handsome, and Anton often thought back on that night, intrigued by the hints of the conversation he had heard and James’s apparent knowledge of their dynamic. “You had me fetch him a refill and asked me to use the fancy whisky ice ball. The guy in the jeans, with the boots?” he continued.

Derrick nodded “That’s him. This is his place. He and I go way back, close to ten years now. He actually was the one who introduced me to BDSM back when I was around your age. I subbed for him a few times, but I quickly learned I was actually more of a Dom than I had thought, and given he’s also a total Dom top, things didn’t work out between us relationship-wise. But he’s been a mentor to me. Taught me a lot of what I know and use to drive you crazy”.

Derrick’s smile lit up the room while he spoke, and a mischievous look in his eye made Anton want to rip his pants off right there. His smile was one of Anton’s favourite things in the world.

“Very cool, I could tell you guys had history, you were talking for a good chunk of the party. It’s awesome he’s letting you use his dungeon!” Anton said, still lusting over the look in Derrick’s eyes.

“Ah, see, that’s where you’ve still got it wrong boy, and this isn’t the dungeon, this is just his play bedroom. The full dungeon is downstairs,” he said, shaking his head and feigning disappointment at the guess.

“It’s not so much him letting me use the space, as much as it is me letting him use you. I think you’ve always had a fantasy about being whored out and used by other guys. The way you laugh along and blush when I make jokes about how much other men would pay to get a piece of your sweet ass and hot body betrays you, boy....” Derrick said, letting that last sentence just hang.

“Um…I...” Anton stammered quickly, pulling away from their embrace to face Derrick, slightly ashamed that he was growing even harder, filling out the jock. He reached down to hide it as he caught Derrick’s eyes moving up from there, that grin plastered across his face again. “You’re serious?”

“Absolutely boy. It’s ok to be turned on and want it, I think it's actually really hot that you genuinely seem excited. I was super nervous you’d freak out as soon as I told you. And nothing is a done deal yet. It’s your decision to make, but my surprise, really strange gift to you, if you want it.” he said with a slight hint of apprehension creeping into his voice.

“I’m intrigued, Sir, and I think you can see I’m excited by the idea,” he said with a smirk glancing down at his rock-hard cock that was quickly filling out the pouch of the jock.

“But I don’t want to agree if it’s going to change our relationship negatively. I’m only interested if you are fully on board. What do you get out of this?” Anton asked. His mind was racing, he was very aroused, and Derrick seemed genuinely excited.

“Beyond the rental fee that I’m charging as your pimp? God, our straight friends would be appalled.” He quipped, making them both laugh.

“Jokes aside, I’ve been very hesitant about pushing you too far in our sessions. I’ve grown very fond of you over the past few years, to the point where I think I’m actually afraid of being as dominating as you want me to be, for fear I’m going to fuck it all up.

“But Sir, you know that I’m open to having you push me, I’ve - “

“I know. I know. We’ve had this conversation before and you’ve said there’s no way we’d ever get to what I am most afraid of. But there’s always been this small part of me that’s afraid I’m going to take things a step too far.” Derrick bit his lip and looked pensively at Anton.

“Saying that now, considering I just basically shoved you in the back of a car in bondage, to drive to a guy's house who I’m role playing selling you off into sexual servitude and who is going use you so hard you’re going to need a week's vacation before you can sit for class again sounds pretty hilarious.” he continued.

Derrick was being so open with his feelings and Anton didn’t want to laugh out of fear it would be misinterpreted. He held firm for a moment keeping a straight face, but the more he reflected on the truth of the situation the more crazy and funny it seemed.

Derrick was clearly thinking the same and burst out laughing, looking up at Anton, causing him to crack as well.

As the fit subsided Derrick looked around the room and continued “That’s what I was talking about with James about that at the party. I’d mentioned my hesitations about being more aggressive with you, and that I really thought you were looking for more. Farouk was the one who suggested I bring it up with James and see if he’d be interested in taking you for a spin so to speak. James was interested but wanted to be sure it wouldn’t cause any harm, so we’ve been chatting about it a lot.”

Derrick paused, then added “I think that it would let you live out your fantasy while also giving me a chance to see just how far you can be pushed. And it will help me get over my mental block so I can up my wicked filthy Dom game for you. And since I’m being honest, the idea of treating you more like my dirty little slut that I can whore out to my friends is a dark fantasy I’ve always had as a Dom.”

“ Well while this is super unexpected, you did a great job of keeping this under wraps if you’ve been planning it for a few months now. It does make me feel better to know the reasoning behind it, and that you’re not just doing this for me,” said Anton.

“Trust me, I’m getting something out of this little arrangement as well,” he replied.

“I’m game to be your rent boy, Sir. How is this going to work?” Anton asked

“Well, James and I have been texting and emailing back and forth and I’ve negotiated a written agreement with him as your Dom. As I said before, you hold all the power of consent and that extends to after I’ve left, but I’ve made sure that we both are on the same page. You’re entering into some pretty serious role-play with a hardcore Dom, boy. I wanted to make sure he understands the terms of my lending you out to him and what I am going to allow him to do to you as your Dom. I won't lie to you, having subbed for him in the past, he can be brutally creative and quite sadistic. Once you agree and I walk out that door, you are his for the weekend.” he explained.

“Wait, so you mean you have a literal contract with him, Sir?” Anton asked

“Yes, but it doesn't take effect unless you sign as well, but I don’t think any of us would be testing it in a court of law” he teased, nodding over at a small pile of papers on the desk across from them.” “I was looking it over one last time with him while you were in the car before we both signed it., I think it clearly outlines what you can expect.”

“Okay, so should I go read it and sign it, Sir,” Anton asked, starting to get up from the bed.

“More on consent and safewords first boy,” he said gruffly, grabbing Anton by the chain collar, and pulling against Anton’s attempt at standing up.

“I’ve been very specific in the language and want to make sure you fully understand, then I’ll leave you to review it. I will go say goodbye and thank you to James and wait for his text that shows you’ve signed before I leave. But first, back to the mechanics. You will have a safeword phrase that will afford you a momentary pause at any time throughout the weekend y if you have concerns about your health, safety or well-being. It’s in the contract, but James will go over it when he walks you through his house rules as well. If you use it, James will stop any scene and make sure you have an opportunity to openly communicate your concerns. He will act in good faith prioritizing those considerations above his own, and adjust the scene if necessary.” he explained.

“Ok, that makes sense, and is kind of like what we usually do,” said Anton

“Yes, but with this specific one, it's not your safeword, that's separate. If you use the first phrase, he has the final say if you use this phrase, and I caution you to only use it if you have a legitimate concern, like an issue where the cuffs are too tight, or you’re having trouble breathing with a gag. If he’s got you chained up in the dungeon and the flogging hurts and you want a bit of a break, you’re shit out of luck, because guess what. That’s the point.” His tone was dead serious.

“Fuck, this is so hot Sir,” said Anton grinning

“Good boy, that leads me to the next point. I know from experience that fantasy becoming reality can be a lot to take and might be more than you bargained for. At any point, if you find yourself in over your head and you need to make it all stop, you have a safeword that immediately releases you from your service to him. You say those words and I am here in 15 minutes to take you home, no judgment or questions asked, unless you want to talk about it.” he paused seeing the look of confusion spreading on Anton's face.

“Wait, 15 minutes? We were driving in the car for what felt like an hour or even more!” Anton asked with a tone of skepticism.

“Ha! Yeah. My bad. Seeing you all tied up, naked and helpless in the rearview was a bit distracting. I may have missed some turns.” Derrick’s mischievous smile was better than the punchline in Anton’s mind.

“Seems like you really thought of it all Sir,” Anton said with a chuckle.

“I promise you I did, boy,” Derrick said, still beaming.

“Well, I think that was what I wanted to make sure I covered with you. You can go take a read-through, I think you’ll like what you see. You have a couple of choices I’ve allowed you to make regarding condom use. I put a lot of thought into that element as well, and I wrote in the terms and options, so I’m fine with whatever you choose. Oh, and you have the flexibility to adjust your consent related to that as well, given it's related to your sexual health. Ok, now I am done. Give me another kiss. Assuming you sign, I’ll see you on Monday evening to pick you up.”

“Oh shit! I forgot it was the long weekend” said Anton.

“Oh shit is right boy, you’ve got 3 full days of sexual slavery ahead of you” he threw Anton back on the bed and straddled his torso, pinning Anton’s hands above his head in a well-practiced motion. Anton moaned into the kiss and was left breathless, as Derrick hopped off of the bed and closed the door behind him.

Anton stared around the room again in amazement, before moving over to the desk, holding the pen as he read over the document:

Master Agreement: Temporary Transfer of Ownership

Made between

Master Derrick

and

Master James

Whereas both parties agree to the terms and conditions set out within this agreement for the temporary transfer of ownership of slave Anton (‘the slave’) from Master Derrick to Master James’s control.

Terms and conditions

1.0 Agreement

Both Parties acknowledge that this agreement does not come into effect unless Schecule A is agreed to and signed by the slave.

Upon execution of Schedule A, Master Derrick will transfer full ownership and control of the slave, subject to the terms and conditions of this agreement to Master James.

2.0 Expiry

The agreement comes into effect the moment that the slave executes Schedule A and will expire at 6:00 pm Eastern Daylight Time on Monday, September 5, 2022.

3.0 Termination

Both parties agree and acknowledge that the slave’s use of the Termination Phrase in Section 3.2 of Schedule A will terminate the Agreement. In the event of termination of the Agreement, Master James will release slave Anton from any form of service or bondage and notify Master Derrick to arrange for slave Anton’s pick up.

Agreement made between

Derrick Bandali James McAlves

_________________________ _________________________

Master Derrick Master James

September 2, 2022 September 2, 2022

Schedule A: Terms of Service

Between

slave Anton (‘the slave’)

and

Master James

A1.0 Terms of Service

The slave acknowledges and understands that by signing this agreement he will obey and follow any commands given by Master Derick as it relates to the below activities. By signing, the slave consents to participate in any or all of the below.

A1.1 Amendments

Should Master James wish to expand the slave’s Terms of Service outlined in sections A1.2 or A1.3, he will gain written approval from Master Derrick, and obtain verbal consent from the slave before proceeding.

For greater clarity, the slave has no right to amendment, once the agreement is in force.

A1.2 Activities

1. Bondage and Restraint

2. Chastity

3. Cock and Ball Torture

4. Nipple Play and Torture

5. Tickling

6. Impact play including, but not limited to; spanking, flogging, caning, belting, strapping

7. Use of sex toys

8. Consumption of the following bodily fluids

   1. Sweat

   2. Spit

   3. Cum

   4. Piss

A1.3 Sexual Acts

1. Giving and/or Receiving Oral Sex

2. Giving and/or Receiving Anal Sex

3. Performing either 1) and or 2) for any other man Master James chooses subject to the conditions set out in the section set out below;

   1. Any additional individual making use of slave Anton has been authorized in writing by Master Derrick

   2. The slave is given the opportunity to withdraw consent for any activity under section A1.3 3) before any engagement with authorized individuals. For greater certainty, this is in addition to the terms of Section A3.0

   3. Any authorized individual will have been taking PrEP for at least 14 days and have had a full STI screening panel within the past 30 days, proof of both will have been submitted to Master James prior to any request for authorization

A1.4 The slaves Right to Safe Sex

All Sexual Acts in Section A1.3 will be conducted with the use of a condom unless the below waivers are initialled, the slave has signed the waiver section and the Agreement is executed in full.

In the event the slave would like to revoke a waiver, he may do so by triggering a Temporary Suspension of Service outlined in Section A3.0.

A1.5 Waivers

By initialling and signing below the slave waives the use of condoms for the following Sexual Acts:

A1.3 1) Giving and Receiving Oral Sex Initials:_________

A1.3 2) Giving and Receiving Anal Sex Initials:_________

A1.3 3)-1) Oral Sex with Authorized Individuals Initials__________

A1.3 3)-2) Anal Sex with Authorized Individuals Initials__________

Notwithstanding allowances made under sections 3.0 and A3.0 of this agreement, slave Anton understands that any refusal to participate in any activity Sexual Act or other command given by Master James results in Master James taking corrective actions and implementing punishment for disobedience.

A2.0 Prohibited

Master James agrees that he will under no circumstance subject the slave to any treatment or require slave Anton to perform any form of service that could:

1. Cause lasting bodily harm

2. Leave permanent marks

3. Cause intoxication to an extent judgement is compromised

4. Result in criminal charges or is prohibited by law

A3.0 Safe Words

At any point of service where slave Anton may be unable to speak clearly, he may shake his back and forth and make grunting or moans that sound as close to “nuh-uh or no”. slave Anton will repeat this motion and sound until Master James removes the gag to allow slave Anton to speak the phrase either in A3.1 or A 3.2 below. Mater James will remove the gag as soon as he notices this behaviour from slave Anton.

A3.1 Temporary suspension of service

Slave Anton may temporarily suspend the provision of service by using:

The Temporary Suspension Phrase: Photosynthetic Gremlins

Master James agrees that he or any authorized party will cease any activity or act of service. Master James will not use corrective action for the use of the Temporary Suspension Phrase. The slave will be allowed to speak freely to communicate with Master James and Master James will be obligated to hear the slave’s questions or concerns. Master James has the final say with the use of this phase and will either adjust the Activity or Sexual Act or proceed, contingent on the outcome conversation between the slave and Master James. This phrase has no impact on the terms of this agreement and is only intended to be used to provide a brief pause for communication between parties if required.

A3.2 Termination Phrase

The slave may terminate the Agreement and arrange for pick up pursuant to Section 3.0 of the Master Agreement by using:

The Termination Phrase: Sulphuric Kumquats

In doing so Master Derick will ensure that the slave is immediately released from service and is returned promptly to Master Derrick.

A4.0 Media Release

Photographic and video media may be captured of any of the activities or services the slave may be subjected to. These will be for private use and shared only between Master James and Master Derrick. Master Derick, with written consent from the slave, may authorize Mater James to more broadly share any act of service under this agreement on social media or other platforms.

A5.0 Survival

No clause of this agreement shall survive Termination with the exception of A4.0, preserving the requirement of written consent to share any media that the slave.

I, slave Anton, agree to be bound by these terms of service and understand that by signing this agreement, Master James will own and control me for the term of the agreement. I will serve him as I would Master Derrick and will offer my full submission.

_____________________

slave Anton

September 2, 2022

I, Master James agree to be bound by these terms of service and will treat slave Anton with the same respect for his submission as if he were my own.

James McAlves

__________________

Master James

September 2, 2022