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Chapter 7 – G is for Gags and Glory Holes

The brunette slave straightened up and cracked his knuckles. He’d been typing for hours but he’d finally finished writing up the accounts of what had happened in each scene so far. Why his Master didn’t just spell the keyboard to type as the scenes played out, he didn’t know. It was annoying, and like he was trying to prove a point to his pet, what that point might be… he had no clue.

He sighed and slipped off the chair, heading towards the kitchen for food. It was almost time for the next pairing to be revealed and he didn’t want to orb on an empty stomach.

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Nick couldn’t believe that he was reading his name on the email again. He had been paired with someone who had yet to have a go. He counted off the people and realised that this ‘wolf cub’ was the last one left, he wondered what kind of guy chose a username like that. He looked at the kink and smirked. There was a good chance that he’d not find out. He wondered how they were going to set something like this up?

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Gags and glory holes… Oz read it again. He’d been paired with Texas Hold ‘em. The guy who’d played a couple of days ago in the double penetration thing. He noticed that the Master’s pet had put up detailed transcriptions of the scenes and he wished he had time to read that particular one before hand, so that he’d know what the guy was like. He didn’t know what to expect at all from this pairing. He sat back in his chair after sending off a reply. He’d only just showered and in any rate it didn’t look like that was going to be particularly important if this was going to play out the way he thought it would.

He was excited by the prospect of anonymous sex, it was no secret that he was a guy with a past; he was pretty much a self-proclaimed slut. He was bisexual and mostly submissive. He’d been in the dominant role twice and both times were with girls. He’d never done this before though and it was new and exciting to him.

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The Game Master’s pet was looking at him. “What is it, boy?” He almost snapped.

“How are we setting this up, Master?” He tried to look humble; he knew that his Master’s temper was shortening.

“I will cast a spell on the room, so that it meets our requirements, while you go and collect the first one. Then when you arrive with him, you’ll restrain him and gag him before returning for the other.” The stern man consciously reined in his temper.

The brunette smiled brightly, his eyes almost smouldering, then he orbed out.

He reappeared in a very messy bedroom. Looking round he chuckled to himself, Oz even lived like a musician. The door opened and the young man in question stepped into the room. He was as short as he’d observed in the mirror at 5’4”, but he was nicely defined and had spikey dyed red hair that made him really stand out. He was sexy in unconventional way. His Master had told him that the young man was a werewolf, but that he had control of the beast, he found that fascinating.

“Hi.” He smiled at Oz as he was appraising him.

An answering eyebrow rose silently, and was he being sniffed? “The Game Master sent me, I’m your transport.” He continued.

The red head appeared to be satisfied and nodded. “Ready.” He said simply.

His Master had told him that Oz and Xander had been friends at one time, and he wondered quite how that worked when they were such opposites. The latter being able to babble for America, the young man in front of him could never be accused of talking too much. He nodded and put his hand on a well-muscled arm.

When the two arrived back at the manor, the room he’d left his Master in had been transformed. Two makeshift stalls stood in front of them. He opened the door to one and smiled as he saw the things he’d need to ready the boy as his Master had instructed.

“I have to bind and gag you.” He told Oz, a hint of apology in his voice.

The red head nodded his agreement and the pet steered him into the stall, picked up the wrist cuffs and fastened them around each wrist before pulling them behind Oz’s back and clipping them together. The ex-Sunnydaler turned green eyes towards the other man, and the pet had an almost overwhelming desire to kiss the stubble roughened face. He shook himself slightly and smiled a lazy smile that made his eyes sparkle with lust.

“I can’t think for the life of me why you need a gag. But I have my orders.” He lifted up the ring gag.

Oz shrugged and opened his mouth to receive it. He was powerfully turned on by then, the guy who was preparing him was a slave, and he was sexy in a way that reminded him a little of Xander Harris when they were younger. The thought of a slave readying him for use by another was arousing as hell. He had no urge to protest in the slightest.

He fitted the leather wrapped metal ring snugly behind Oz’s perfect white teeth then buckled it behind his head. When he’d finished that, he gave in to his urge and kissed the rough cheek with a smile. He turned his charge to face the wall that separated the two stalls. “Kneel down, you won’t have long to wait.”

The red head did as he was told and sunk to his knees; he looked such a perfect image that the brunette ruffled the spikes before orbing away.

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“Hi again.” The brunette pet said and smiled as he materialised in Nick’s living room.

Nick gave a lopsided smirk. “I’m ready, to go.”

“Not quite.” The young slave pulled a smaller ball gag out of his pocket and held it up. “Sorry, gotta gag you.”

“No way.” The Texan blurted out. Why would he need to be gagged? Did he know this guy too?

“Sorry, my Master told me I had to, or we don’t go. It’ll be fine I promise you. He’s gagged too. I guess that doesn’t really help you, knowing that. But really, its just so you won’t talk to each other, the whole idea is anonymous sex like you would get in the…um… real situation. Please?” He fluttered his eyelashes slightly.

Nick was only human and the boy had a good amount of sex appeal. He eyed the gag again, he’d subbed before and so had worn a gag in the past, but it had to be to the right person.

The young man could see the war going on inside the CSI, and smiled encouragingly, “Trust me, you aren’t the sub in this scenario, its just insurance, getting caught up in the moment you could blurt out.”

Finally, the tall Texan acquiesced, “Ok, but I’m fastening it on myself.”

The Game Master’s pet could understand that demand and nodded, holding the gag out to him. He watched while Nick fastened it on, smiling when it was secure he held out his hand to the dark haired man to take.

As soon as Nick slipped his hand into the other man’s he felt the tingle rush through his body and suddenly they were somewhere else. Somewhere that looked like a toilet stall but without the toilet in it. The pet signalled for him to be quiet and Nick nodded. He gave the older man a smile and vanished.

Oz had perked up when he heard that strange tinkling noise, he would have been tempted to peek through the hole in the wall, but a glance at it had already told him that there was something across the other side blocking it. He felt his heart rate pick up and there was a scent of arousal that wasn’t his.

He moved aside the cover and looked at the largish circular hole, he could comfortably fit his dick through it and it was at just the right height.

There was movement on the other side of the wall, then Oz could see that whatever had been covering the hole had been moved away. He waited, his breathing shallow with anticipation.

Nick was nervous, he’d thought about doing something like this before, but he was way too practical to stick his dick through a hole when he didn’t know what would be waiting for it on the other side. He was a CSI, he’d seen some awful things in his time, human nature could be very dark. But the young slave had gone some way to reassuring him of the safety of this; the man waiting in the other stall had been gagged, presumably in such a way that would allow him to still fuck his mouth.

The CSI was thoughtful, and then he put his finger through the hole, hoping that the man on the other side would get the hint.

Oz saw the finger and would have smiled if he could, his green eyes sparkled and he leaned forward to surround it with his mouth, his tongue coming out to run over the finger. It was then that he regretted the gag; he wouldn’t be able to show the man his full talent.

Nick was glad for the gag the young slave had given him to wear, he would have cried out when that hot wet tongue ran over his finger, if it hadn’t been for the ball gag. He slid his finger back and forth, delighting in the way the tongue played around it; if it felt that good on his finger he couldn’t wait to feel it on his hard cock. With his other hand he unzipped and pulled his erection out of his pants. He pulled the finger from the eager mouth and slowly placed his cock through the hole.

The red head was enjoying teasing the finger but when it was replaced with the cock his mouth started to water. The hard flesh that poked through the hole in the wall was quite pretty, if that was a word that could be used to describe a hard cock. Oz angled himself and slowly slipped it into his mouth through the ring gag, his tongue played against the tip and he heard a thump from the other side. He had given plenty of blowjobs and he knew he was good. This was a challenge for him but he would give it everything he could to make the man on the other side lose control.

The first touch of that glorious mouth on his cock made Nick bang his fist on the wall in arousal. He would ordinarily have his hands wrapped in soft hair now. If the tongue kept playing with him like it was, then he wasn’t going to last very long at all. He felt it digging in the slit, as if it could make its way down the core of his cock to his balls. Then it pulled back and rubbed against the underside.

Oz used his tongue to push the cock against the roof of his mouth, he slowly moved back and forth on it, causing the sensitive flesh to rub against the inside edge of the gag. He could swear he heard a groan from the other side so he must be doing it right. He used the tip of his tongue to lap idly along the shaft before taking it into his mouth again. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly through his nose as he sank down, intent on taking the length as far in as he could. He felt it hit the back of his throat and relaxed his muscles, surging forward.

Nick moaned around the gag as he felt tightness around the head of his cock. The guy in the other stall was obviously talented, and his cock was being taken deep while that torturous tongue undulated and stroked the shaft. He pressed the palms of his hands against the wall and rested his forehead against it. He slowly started to rock his hips, his cock fucking the mouth through the hole.

The feel of having a cock thrusting in and out of his mouth made Oz moan, sending delicious vibrations through Nick’s cock. His sensitive ears picked up the other man’s responding moan of pleasure. He rubbed his tongue insistently against the underside of the shaft as he slid up and down it, swallowing around it when he could.

The dark haired Texan was breathing harshly, that wicked and talented mouth was drawing him closer to the edge. His hands balled into fists against the wall as his hips thrust into the willing mouth. He groaned and tried to pull in much needed air around the gag he was wearing. His teeth were biting into it to keep as quiet as he could.

Oz pulled back off the cock and focused his tongue on the head, it pulsed against his tongue and he heard a quiet cry from its owner and his mouth was flooded. He did his best to swallow the cum but it wasn’t easy with the ring forcing his mouth open. He licked the softening cock until it was withdrawn. Closing his eyes the red head rested his forehead against the wall and breathed heavily. He was so aroused, he needed to cum but there was no way for him to pleasure himself. He wished his pants had been left open, maybe then he could have pushed his erection through the hole to have it played with. He made a noise of frustration.

Nick panted for air, seeing stars, he finally understood why it was called a glory hole. He pulled his dick back and tucked it away. He wondered about the man on the other side of the wall but he could survive with not knowing.

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“That was hot, I never thought I would enjoy watching that but it was fantastic.” The pet told his Master, his erection obvious from the bulge in his pants.

He was looking at the poor frustrated red head and feeling sorry for him; the poor little wolf cub.

As if reading his mind, his Master’s voice cut in to his thoughts. “Not everyone gets to cum, pet. You know how it is. How often have I played with you and left you wanting? The werewolf knows the deal, its probably arousing him more knowing that he isn’t going to get to cum until he’s home and can relieve himself.”

The brunette nodded, he understood but still felt sorry for the other sub.

“Go and take them home, pet, Nick first.”