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ahead of me.
    I said goodnight to Sebastian and headed upstairs
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    In the middle of the night, James woke me with a hard push.
    “Wake up, Tate.”
    I opened my eyes. I tried to rub them and quickly realized that my wrists were tied to the headboard. Uh huh. Figures . I could hardly see a thing in the darkness but James’ shadow loomed above me.
    “Bend your knees.”
    I did as instructed, my mind still hazy with sleep, and felt his lubed fingers on my ass. My neglected cock started to harden again. I moaned quietly as he pushed a couple of fingers inside.
    “Oh yeah…your ass is so fine, my boy…”
    He fingered me roughly, preparing me for his dick. I felt the desire rise in me as he treated me like his own personal fuck toy.
    “It’s lovely having a boy to serve me at my whim.”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Do you enjoy serving me, Tate?”
    “Yes, Sir.” Of course I enjoyed it. I fucking loved it.
    I groaned as his dick pushed inside me and heard him gasp as it filled me.
    “Oh…fuck…” he said, then hissed with the pleasure of it.
    His cock felt so big. I grimaced as he began moving back and forth, in and out. It hurt a bit but I knew it would feel really good very soon, and maybe he’d let me come if I behaved myself.
    Since I couldn’t really see anything, I closed my eyes, concentrating on the noises he made as he had his way with me. I loved that he derived so much pleasure from claiming me as his boy.
    This was my service to him.
    He fucked me for a long time, the pleasure surprising me with its intensity. I kept getting really close and pulling futilely at my bonds as I wanted nothing more than to wrap my hand around my poor cock and pull the juice out of it. But I couldn’t. And James, aware of my frustration, used his skill and patience to torture me for what must have been almost an hour. Finally, he couldn’t contain himself any longer.
    “I’m… I’m gonna come inside you, Tate…”
    I whimpered and nodded frantically.
    “Aaahhh…fuck! I'm coming…I'm coming…” He groaned as he filled me up. He kept fucking me until his orgasm faded.
    When he pulled his softening cock out of me I made a sad little noise.
    “You liked that, didn't you, Tate?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    He found my cock with his hand in the darkness, touching it gently, and I moaned in frustration.
    “Oh, yes. You really did.”
    I couldn't be quiet any longer. “Please let me come, Sir.”
    He laughed. “Why should I?”
    “I'm so hard…I'm so fucking horny…”
    “I know you are. That's how I like you.”
    “Please, Sir…” I pulled at my bonds again and thrust up into empty air. “Please, get me off…please, please, please… I won't be able to go back to sleep…”
    I felt his body against my side and his face close to mine. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could see better. “If I do, will you behave yourself tomorrow?”
    I nodded. “Yes, I'll be good…I'll be so good…”
    He chuckled. Soon I felt his hand on my face, covering my mouth. Then one of his fingers pushed at my lips. I opened, taking his long, thick finger inside my mouth, sucking it and massaging it with my tongue, moaning long and low.
    “Oh, you are desperate, aren’t you?”
    I nodded again.
    He moved his hand from my mouth, drifting it down over my chin and neck, chest and belly. I whimpered again as it approached my cock, and when it wrapped around me, I made a noise. He began stroking me slowly, sending intense waves of pleasure through my whole body. He was going to make me come.
    I gasped and groaned, feeling the pleasure build and build, until I was on the cusp of it. Then he stopped and took his hand off me. My dick throbbed and twitched, waiting for him to resume, but he didn’t. I made a desperate sound.
    He clicked his tongue. “Quiet. You should have controlled yourself better yesterday. I might have got you off just now. But I feel like you need a little more punishment for the lesson to sink