Good Lord: Woolf Tales 2

by Viva Gold

  “Do not worry Ben.” Remi’s accent was doing funny things to my tummy. “It will be a great opportunity for me to reacquaint myself with Jason after all these years. I bet we have a lot, how do you say in English? In common?” Remi delivered a million megawatt smile to my father first before he turned it on me. My cock throbbed and I swear I could feel the butt plug pulse in my arse. Wait! I could feel it. I swallowed hard. How could I have missed the fucking toy had batteries. The vibrations grew in strength and my skin felt tight. A light sweat broke out all over my body.

  “Jason are you ok, you look odd.” Mummy appeared by my side and placed a hand on my brow. “Oh, darling you’re burning up. I think you should go straight back to bed, I need you to be well for Saturday. Do you want me to call Dr Peters?”

  “Mama, stop fussing. I’m fine.” I batted her hand away and hiccupped in response to the scowl on Remi’s face. “Sorry, I’m sorry.” The plug beat harder against the sensitive inner walls of my body. I couldn’t cope with the overwhelming sensations and hastily excused myself promising to look after myself and call if I needed anything. I caught Remi’s deep voice promising my parents that he would check on me later and not to worry he would take care of me. I shuddered and scurried off to my room.

  I shut the door and was about to lock it and go to the loo to rip off the thong and extract the toy from my arse when my phone buzzed signalling an incoming message. A number I didn’t recognise flashed across the screen and I frowned. A small sense of dread teetered in my chest. I pressed open.

  “Do NOT even think about removing my plug. Strip to your underwear and lie on top of your bed and wait for me. Do NOT touch yourself.”

  I gasped and grew uncomfortably aroused. I unzipped my jeans and pushed them down my hips so they bunched around my thighs. I was about to kick them off when another message came through. I chewed on my lip.

  “Don’t think I didn’t notice.”

  I read it twice before realising Remi was referring to my nipple piercings. Water flooded my mouth and I thought I was going to be sick. For a fleeting moment, I considered I may have bitten off more than I could chew but then the plug shifted and jammed itself against my prostate and I moaned as my cock filled painfully and dampened the lace. I was so turned on it was ridiculous and all I could do was lie mostly naked on my bed and await my fate.

  CHAPTER 4

  I settled on top of the covers and stared at the ceiling. I heard the faint sound of car doors slamming and the engine revving as it pulled away from the house; then an eerie silence. My mind went haywire with anticipation and I broke out into a cold sweat thinking about all the things Remi could do to me. I was aware that I was in a bad place emotionally and not really taking good care of myself but I felt that after the shitty way I treated G & T I should be punished and maybe even abused a little bit. I was a rotten boy with no consideration for anyone but myself. I knew Izzy would argue I was wrong because of the way I took care of him and Adam, but at my core I was selfish and greedy. I didn’t deserve to be loved when all I thought about was my own gratification. I was a slutty little fuck toy and had no right to complain if treated as such. I was convinced Remi wasn’t a nice person, but he was fucking sexy and I needed whatever he was about to dish out in order not to feel so fucking guilty all the time.

  A creaking floorboard alerted me to his arrival and I tried to lie still and calm my nerves, but the bastard made me wait and I grew anxious and tense even as my cock grew harder and stretched the lace thong grotesquely out of shape. I imagined I looked cheap and nasty and almost chickened out by escaping to the bathroom and locking myself in there, but then the plug in my arse began to vibrate once again and its constant torment made me writhe and gasp which is exactly how Remi found me when he entered the room.

  “Look at you. Lord Greenall, you brazen, slutty whore.” He loomed over me at the side of the bed and slid a finger under the side of the thong pulling at it. “Red lace suits you Jason.” He palmed my cock which grew impossibly harder. He thumbed the tip and stroked me through the flimsy fabric and I moaned. His hands were strong and masculine and he smelled divine. I relaxed and let myself enjoy his caress. If he wanted to say dirty things to me I’d let him; his words could not hurt me.

  “Fuck!” I yelled. Remi had ripped the lace from my body and my eyes flew open. His were a stormy blue almost entirely hidden by his dilated pupils and I quickly realised it had been a mistake to underestimate his desire for cruelty. I opened my mouth to tell him I wasn’t happy to proceed with his games but he took the opportunity to hastily stuff the thong into my mouth. I went to grab it but he caught my wrists and with a tie he extracted from his back pocket, deftly bound my arms together. I tried to wriggle out of his touch but he straddled my hips and used his thick thighs to secure me in place.

  “Don’t fight me Jason. You won’t win.” Remi took my arms and yanked them above my head and used the end of the tie to secure them to my headboard. He gripped my chin hard. “You were rude to your mother at breakfast.” I glared at him wondering why that was any of his business. He gripped harder and I made a strangled noise in protest. I tried to move my head but the man was very strong. My stomach flipped as I realised I was totally at his mercy. Remi lifted his other hand and showed me the tiny remote control he’d used to work the butt plug. “For such a small item it carries much power, non?” He clicked and the vibrations switched to an intermittent throb that was maddening. It was both too much and not enough and I closed my eyes willing it all to go away. “Nuh uh, open those eyes and look at me.” My eyes fluttered open reluctantly. “And you tried to tease me with your tight t-shirt and nipple bars. Both transgressions are punishable.” The matter of fact way Remi said that made my heart thump and my cock swell. I couldn’t believe how traitorous my own body was being. Remi smirked and looked down at my erection. “You are fucking loving this.” He seemed delighted and I tried once again to struggle even though I knew it to be pointless.

  Remi sighed and tutted loudly. He released my chin and I managed to spit the lacy underwear out of my mouth.

  “You motherfucking cunt! Release me now!”

  Remi stared at me with a big grin on his face. “This is not some kind of negotiable situation Jason.”

  I stared at him in shock. “But I haven’t given you my safe word or told you my hard limits, or…” Remi’s eyebrows shot into his hair line and he threw his head back and laughed raucously. I frowned in confusion. When he’d finally finished laughing he looked straight at me and sniggered nastily.

  “I am not your Dom you ignorant slut. Who gives a fuck about safe words? This isn’t a BDSM scene where you get to stop if you want to. This is me being evil as fuck and doing what I want to you.”

  I swallowed hard feeling terrified. His words were frightening enough but the cold tone and hard set of his features told me everything he said was true.

  “But why? I don’t care you’re my cousin, we could just fuck and have fun.” My voice sounded shrill even to my own ears.

  “This is fun.” Remi cocked his head at me.

  “You’re a fucking psychopath, this isn’t fun!” I pulled on my bindings but I wasn’t going anywhere.

  Remi studied me for a few moments and I watched him back. He really was achingly handsome and if not his little quirk for terrorising his lovers into non-negotiable submission, I could have fancied him. “I’ll tell my parents.” I squeaked.

  “What are you, twelve?’ Remi mocked back. “I’ll tell them it was consensual and with your reputation they won’t question it. Besides, you need to reserve judgement for afterwards.”

  “After what?” I wasn’t sure I wanted to know.

  “After I blow your fucking mind and body apart with the best sex you’ve ever had.”

  I snorted. “I’ve had some pretty amazing sexual encounters and none of them have included being held against my will.”

  Remi wriggled down my body and held my ankles. I tried to kick him but he merely rolled
his eyes. He produced another two ties and my pulse began to race. “Please, Remi, I can’t be blindfolded. Whatever you do to me, don’t leave me in the dark.”

  “This time no, but perhaps in the future.”

  “This is a one-time fucking event; there is no ‘future’ you can be sure.” I spat the words at him but he shrugged and thread one tie around my ankle and pushed it up to meet my thigh and by the time he had finished his fancy skills with the ties I was trussed ankle to thigh, exposed to all and sundry. He tapped on the plug and I sobbed. I hated being so vulnerable and I was scared out of my wits but the most horrendous part was how aroused I was. My errant cock bobbed hideously between my bound thighs and leaked pre-come betraying me at every turn.

  “Look at me.” Remi commanded and I obeyed. At some point, he’d divested himself of clothing and was standing gloriously naked except for a leather cock ring. He held his cock at the base and pointed it towards me. “I’m going to fuck your mouth then I’m going to fuck your arse. You don’t come until after me.”

  “Not going to fucking come at all.”

  “Do not tempt me. And also, I doubt you have that much restraint.” He came closer and put his hand around my throat. My eyes grew wide in panic but it was evidently just a reminder of the power he had over me as he chuckled and withdrew his hand. He trailed it down my chest and flicked at the barbells in my nipples. They were incredibly sensitive and I gasped. He tapped the nubs and pulled the jewellery and twisted them and kept on over and over until I was moaning wretchedly and begging him to stop, don’t stop, please stop, oh God more. I detested myself.

  “Pathetic slut.” Remi spat in my face and I yelled curses at him in both English and French just so he understood how much I hated him. He merely clamped my mouth open and spat down my throat. I screamed at him and tried to gob it back but I ended up choking with no choice but to swallow. Remi looked so smug I wanted to kill him.

  “You missed a bit.” Before I knew it, my captor had licked my lips with the tip of his tongue then forced it into my mouth where he proceeded to kiss me into a stupor. I was totally enraptured with this man who I despised yet couldn’t get enough of even as I tried to convince myself it was so wrong of me to want him.

  “Oh God what are you doing to me?” I cried into the crook of his neck where he was warm and smelled so good.

  “I am giving you something you are too afraid to ask for.” Remi grabbed a chunk of my hair and yanked my head back. “I’ve wanted you for years Jason, but as you can tell my tastes are hardly on the romantic side and well, I didn’t want my cousin thinking too lowly of me.”

  “Ha, I didn’t even know you existed.” I sneered at Remi because that’s all I had left to fight with and I still had the laughable belief that I could stop this any time I wanted to.

  “Which is probably why you didn’t notice me.”

  “Exactly.” I smirked at him but he soon wiped it off my face with a short, sharp slap. I screamed at him and he slapped the other cheek.

  “Quiet you little cunt. It would be foolish to underestimate me Cousin. Your Twins aren’t here to save you now.”

  The breath left my lungs at the mention of G & T. “And what the fuck do you know Remi?”

  “That you like black cock, and you like it two at a time.”

  I closed my eyes and tried to level my breathing. “Fine, untie me and we can talk.” I desperately needed to find out what he knew of the Twins and how. I wasn’t ashamed of my relationship with them, it was the best thing I’d ever had in my life. But the point is that I destroy anything good and I had no idea if Remi was genuinely evil or if he was merely fucked in the head and this is how he got off by winding people up. “I’ll tell you anything you want to know. Please let me go.”

  Remi looked at me. His was breathing hard. “No.” He stood and released the cock ring from his engorged shaft. “Open your mouth and suck me off. If you make it good, I’ll consider your request.”

  “For fuck’s sake, what the hell is wrong with you?” My cheeks were still smarting from where he’d slapped me before and I immediately regretted talking back to him for fear he would hit me again. I berated myself for thinking this was a game and allowing Remi to overpower me. I was nowhere near as weak as I looked and if only I had put my hard-earned kick boxing skills to use instead of thinking this would be just a bit of rough sex, Remi wouldn’t be trying to shove his lethal looking cock into my mouth.

  “If I feel your teeth I’ll remove them. Open your mouth.”

  I rolled my eyes. That would never happen while he was living under my parents’ roof but I wasn’t about to test him. Remi was going to regret treating me like this but first I had to get him to trust me a little bit. I dutifully opened my mouth and flattened my tongue. I was feeling dreadful all trussed up in what was now an extremely uncomfortable position, but I would make it good for Remi and that would be his downfall.

  While I hated what was happening to me, part of me was still clinging on to the hope that this was just how Remi got off and not a real attempt to cause me lasting damage. He was quite obviously a control freak and displayed aggressive tendencies although he hadn’t really hurt me excessively. His penchant for humiliation was interesting and I suspected it was borne of an insecurity somewhere that he tried to cover up by being a bully. He remained strikingly handsome and his body was carved from marble in the fashion of a Greek God and I guessed he’d never wanted for willing lovers, yet he was still only young and I thought that may give me an advantage. After all, how experienced could he be at 21?

  Remi tapped the head of his cock against my cheek and I turned my open mouth towards him sucking him in. I relished his sharp intake of breath and proceeded to use my many acquired skills on his cock as much as I could with the restrictions of my bindings.

  “Fuck! Jason, fuck!” Remi yanked my head back again. “Slow down and make it good.” He tugged my hair hard enough to make my scalp sting and my eyes water. The sensation shot straight to my cock and I whimpered at the treachery. Remi of course took the opportunity to torment me even further by switching the plug to a constant thrumming in my arse. I seriously didn’t know how much more I could take and suddenly a picture of my beautiful Izzy entered my head. He was a skilled Master Dom and I often used to tease him about his kinky predilections, but I knew he was too ethical and respectful to ever treat a sub like I was being treated by Remi. This was not the same by a long shot. Izzy and Adam would be mortified by what he was doing to me. I kept their images alive in my imagination and went back to work on Remi.

  “Ungh, that’s good.” Remi sounded breathless and a little less contained and I was pleased to have got him to this point. He grabbed both sides of my head and began to fuck my mouth in earnest. I could deep throat like a trooper but even I gagged from the force of his ramming his cock down my throat. My eyes watered and my lips felt swollen and stretched. I could barely breathe and when Remi finally came I closed my eyes in relief. His cock spilled hot come into my mouth and my reaction was to swallow but he grabbed my throat and growled.

  “Do not swallow.” My eyes widened in alarm as a slow grin crossed Remi’s face. He placed his hand around my throat in warning. I nodded. “I know you think I won’t hurt you Cousin, but can you be sure. You know nothing about me, do you? Least of all why I have this sudden obsession to treat you quite badly, non?”

  I nodded again trying not to let his spunk dribble out of my mouth. The entire situation was obscene and I was beginning to wonder where it would ever end and indeed, how. A curious detachment settled over me as if I was an outsider observing the events as they unfolded and I realised it was probably due to Remi’s hand tightening around my throat restricting my airways just enough to make me light headed. I pleaded with my eyes as best as I could but he showed me no mercy and I wondered if I would ever discover why he hated me so much.

  “It’s your turn.” I frowned and Remi chuckled. “To come, of course. I have decided you should after all.” I
tried to shake my head. There was no way I would climax before passing out at this rate. “Oh yes, it’s only fair. But remember, don’t swallow.” I was terrified; suddenly so frightened that my orgasm would come at a price.

  Remi got onto the bed and settled between my thighs. I had pretty much lost the feeling in my legs and the plug was driving me insane but of course my cock was the hardest it had ever been, straining upwards, twitching and leaking in betrayal.

  “Your body does not lie. You are needy and slutty and wanton for me.” There was no point in trying to deny it. Remi was pressing buttons I hadn’t known were there and in my current low mood he was manipulating me like a master. Remi turned off the plug and it was such a relief until he tapped it forcefully and it jutted against my over sensitised prostate. I jerked and automatically went to swallow but he squeezed my throat hard and all I did was splutter. I was sure some of his come went up my nose and I felt like I was drowning. Remi waited like a predator until I calmed down and then he touched my cock. It felt like fire and ice at the same time. His rough palm slid up and down my swollen shaft and I couldn’t help but moan. It came out more of a gurgle and Remi sneered at me. I would have begged if I could speak because I was that far gone and so utterly desperate for relief but he merely maintained his agonising caress that was neither hard or fast enough. I cried and whimpered; growled and writhed as all the time Remi watched me heavy lidded. He was enjoying torturing me and a glance down at his loins confirmed he was hard again. “Jason, look at me.” I raised my eyes to his. They were stormy and full of menace and he had never looked so stunning. “You will not be rude to your mother again.” I shook my head. “You will not disrespect me in front of your family.” I grunted my agreement and he seemed satisfied. He released my cock and raised his hand to my mouth. “Spit out my come into my hand.” I did as I was told and he allowed me to swallow the remnants in my mouth. He took his come covered hand and wrapped it around my erection and I cried out.