WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS: BDSM
" I..want..to..'cum'. Please help me. It's ...so painful…"
" I am a guy Ben and you are not gay."
"Oh...please…" Ben broke down completely.
" I don't mind. Just let me cum please….I think I..am ...dying."
Rolph roared with laughter. He then brought out a tiny key out of the black bag and opened the cock case after unclamping the chastity belt.
Ben's rod jumped out at attention. It was vibrating and jerking like a serpent lunging at its prey.
Rolph touched it and Ben jerked and gasped. "Aaaah" his waist arced up like he was electrocuted. His rod was in Rolph's face as if begging to be licked.
Rolph observed it for a beat.
Ben sure had a nice dick.
At what looked like 5 inches, it was white in contrast to Ben's suntanned skin, had no foreskin and the tip which should be pink when resting was presently red and glittering with precum.
Rolph liked this tool. He wanted to play with it. The thought of holding it, lubricating it, rubbing it, feeling it slide up and down his palm, jacking it.
He shivered. 'This will be fun'
He licked his lips.
He wanted to taste it, let it fuck his mouth, season his saliva with salty precum, hit his throat and inner cheek mercilessly.
His breath caught in his throat and he swallowed hard.
He was torturing the boy but now he was feeling tortured. He couldn't wait.
Rolph poured some lube in his hand and rubbed it on the penis. He started rubbing both of their rods slowly.
With how slow his movement was, Ben was going crazy and his waist jacked up in sync with Rolph's hand.
"I am 'ccumming'!" He screamed. His body spasmed violently as white, milky, warm essence squirted out of his manhood and all over Rolph's face.
This excited Rolph and he started jacking himself faster without letting go of Ben.
Ben's cum was so milky and musky, he needed to taste it, so Rolph took Ben's rod in his mouth.
"Mm mm... delicious."
He slowly slid it out of his mouth and flicked his tongue around its tip making Ben grunt.
Rolph licked Ben's load around his balls and took the balls in his mouth sucking hard on them before returning the dick to his mouth
He received the last dreg of cum.
"Aaah...haa...ssss… Thank you…."
"How was that?"
"It was good. So good!" Ben moaned.
But he was still hot all over and his manhood was as hard as before, like he had not released at all.
"Do you want me to stop?" Rolph asked, knowing fully well that with the gram of stimulator he fed the boy, he would have an erection till early in the morning.
"No..don't stop!" Ben begged as his waist followed Rolph's hand's movement, up, down, up, down.
Rolph stopped and earned a grunt of disappointment from Ben. He chuckled and refixed the ankle cuffs to the bed legs, restraining Ben.
Now Ben could hardly move but he didn't stop moving his waist as if he was slamming a pussy.
Rolph climbed the bed and positioned himself across Ben's waist with Ben's rod directly pointing at his ass hole.
Rolph bathed Ben's 5 inches dick in lube and rubbed some on his own ass and dick. He slowly lowered himself onto Ben's dick and gradually impaled himself.
The tightness of Rolph's arse drove Ben to madness and he instantly started slamming him.
Loving it, Rolph smiled. "Yeah..like that...yeah...shit...oooh..shit..yeah..mnm..!"
Rolph loved it rough.
Ben was in another realm. He wasn't in control. His body sought warmth and Rolph's tight ass had it, so he went for it. He was hungry for it. He took what was offered. He was lost. He wanted more and couldn't get enough no matter how much he took. He was groaning, grunting and moaning in utter pleasure.
Suddenly, the sound of a clock alarm rented the air making Rolph jerk awake from his sensual heaven.
The alarm meant that it was 2 in the morning. No matter how much work Rolph had or brought home, he always went to bed by 2 am.
The clock alarm meant it was time to call it a day.
"Shit!" Rolph wasn't happy but he had a long day ahead.
He climbed down making Ben give him a confused look. He didn't understand why his source of warmth was going away.
Rolph rummaged through the black bag and brought out an ejaculation aiding lube.
Because he was capable of fucking for at least one hour without ejaculating, he needed the lube to quicken his release.
He applied the lube to his rod generously and climbed back on Ben's penis.
This time, instead of enjoying the ride like before, he focused on Ben's moans and grunts, letting the sounds of pleasure infuse his brain and nerves while he jacked himself at a fast speed.
"Ben go faster!" He muttered and within 10 minutes, Rolph was able to force himself to come, spreading his heavy load on Ben.
Relieved, he climbed down and kept jacking his penis as it was still squirting.
Ben was still very hard and wanting more. An idea came to Rolph. He glanced at the cage next to the bed.
The girl in the cage had gone to sleep a long time ago.
Rolph decided to feed the girl the same pill he fed Ben and lock them up in the room with a camera. The thought of what would happen before dawn excited him.
He hurried to the cage and opened it. He carefully brought the sleeping girl out.
She was restless in her sleep like she was having a bad dream. "Your bad dreams are just about to start young lady but you will be fine. I promise." Rolph muttered as he gently brought the girl out of the cage.
Then his eyes fell on a dull hue silver ring on the girl's left pinky.
his breath caught in his chest.
Hurriedly, he removed the mask from her face and when he saw her full face, he gasped in shock.
"Dafuck!" He grunted.
Rolph quickly blindfolded the gir again, Injected her with some sleeping solution and carried her through the door beside the Christ's cross.
Behind the door was a bathroom with a bathtub.
Rolph laid her in the tub in a sitting position and opened warm water on her.
He removed her clothes and checked for any sign of manhandling.
Apart from some bruise on her cheek that suggested that she was slapped, there was no other sign of violence on her porcelain skin. Her skin reminded him of the boy at the beach but he pushed that thought out of his mind and focused on removing her clothes.
After getting her naked, he reached out for his after sex sterilizer and cleaning soap and started foaming her body with it.
Soon he had given her a thorough bath and he carefully rinsed and towel dried her body.
He carried her like a baby out of the bath and left the red room where Ben was still writhing, in need of human sensual touch.
When he got to his sitting room, he gently placed her in the middle of the large bed, went into his closet and came out with one of his big shirts. He sat her up and wore the shirt for her. After buttoning the shirt up, he adjusted her position on the bed and covered her up with the duvet.
Rolph went back to his closet and quickly threw a jean and a black round neck on.
He hurried out of the suite, switching off the lights. Throwing the room into total darkness.
In the corridor, the Irish man was still on guard and he bowed on seeing Rolph.
"Get me Derrick right now. Tell him to meet me In the situation room."
"Yes sir'"
As the Irish man started dialing Derrick, Rolph went to the last room down the corridor, opened it with his eyes scanning and entered.
The room was like a conference room with a long table and about a dozen chairs. Also in a corner of the room was a large set of advanced computers. Including a large one displaying everything happening in the building.
The club was having a good night and in another part of the building, girls in bikinis were counting money while in another one, men were gambling behind a closed door. At the back alley, a man and a woman were having sex and at the front of the club, there was still a long line of people hoping to enter at 3 in the morning.
But Rolph was not interested in any of these.
He was worried and even looked scared. He kept pacing the room, rubbing his fingers nervously.
The door opened and Derrick entered.
"I am here, boss."
He saw the look of fear on Rolph's face and became alert. "What happened?"
He was worried that Rolph was going to kill the slaves he gave him to punish in his stead last night but that was not something to make Rolph scared.
Rolph was as cold and brutal as his Grandfather.
They both kill without blinking or feeling remorse. And even if he had ended up killing the slaves, all he had to do was open an underground pit in his dungeon's bathroom and drop the bodies there. From there, the bodies will flush down to their dog food making factory In the next building and get grinded as beef.
No evidence, no crime.
Whoever Rolph killed in any of his dungeons remains missing forever.
Therefore if Rolph looked this shaken then something more serious was wrong.
"The girl slave, where did you get her from? How did she end up with us?" Rolph asked.
"I don't know. She was given to me when I asked for two slaves last night. What is wrong with her?"
"Didn't you check her before bringing her to me?"
"No. I didnt. I was worried about Asahi plus she was masked. I didn't see her face."
"What the hell is going on? What is she doing in America? How did she end up like this?!" Rolph started ranting.
Seeing that Rolph was destabilized, Derrick grabbed his shoulders and forced him to stay still.
"Whatever it is, you will get to the bottom of it and solve it. You always do. So breathe….Now tell me, who is the girl?"
" She is Jolanta." {Violet flower)