COLLAR THE SILVER WOLF





Andy reached down and slid off his brother's t-shirt, letting his fingertips brush against the taut skin, before lifting it completely of and tossing it aside. He slowly walked back on his knees to get at the jeans, and peeled them off as well. He ran his fingers back up the bare skin of the powerful thighs, then stopped and waited again for a new order.

"You can speak freely, Andy," Terry said as he slowly pumped his cock a few times, getting it to rise again.

Andy bit his lip, "Thank you niisan...would you like me to do that for you?" he nodded to indicate the slowly stiffening member.

"If you want," Terry whispered with a lusty smile. He peeled his hand away and looked at his slave, "I'm sorry if it seemed like I was neglecting you, Andy."

Andy reached forward and began to run his hands over his brother's cock, letting one drop to massage the sack underneath. "It's alright... I should have just mentioned it... I just didn't want you to think I didn't enjoy you."

"It hurt me that you were going to let someone else take you," Terry breathed. He closed his eyes to shield Andy from the sudden pain that flashed, not wanting him to see it.

"I know..." he whispered increasing his rhythm slightly "..and if I could take it back I would..." he let his thumbnail drag over the sensitive skin just under the head. "I didn't want to hurt you this way Niisan."

"Kiss me, Andy," he was commanded, "Prove to me that you're still my little slut... Show me that you didn't mean those words last night."

Andy leaned forward and pressed his lips to Terry's. It wasn't fierce, but it still held the buzz of barely suppressed hunger. He let his tongue flick out to trace his brother's lips, as his hand raised from Terry's cock to remove the band binding the golden hair he adored.

The kiss was deepened, Terry's arms going around the muscular body and pulling it tight to his chest. He plundered the mouth ruthlessly, aching to prove yet again that he was indeed the master Andy needed. He moaned into the mouth, it was almost time to do what they both wanted so very badly.

Andy responded to the intensity, burying one hand in the sunlit hair and dropping the other to toy with the caramel nipples. He rolled the little nubs until they were as hard as his own trapped in the clamps.

Terry smiled and broke the kiss for a moment, "How do you like the clamps, little slut?"

Andy looked down at them and purred. "They feel wonderful...thank you for getting them for me."

"I like how they look on you," Terry said and smiled again, flicking one of the weights with his fingers and letting it swing around wildly. "I also like the look on your face when they do that."

Andy shivered a little, such sweet pain! He moaned and arched forward as if to increase the stimulation.

Hands grasped his hips and slid him forward, so that Andy was in just the right position for entry. Terry looked up into his gorgeous face and nuzzled at his neck a bit, "I never stopped desiring you, Andy-chan."

Andy smiled and pulled him into a hug. "I see that now... I was a fool for ever doubting it."

A smirk, "So... What does the little slut want his master to do to him now?" Terry's cock bounced a little, brushing the ring teasingly.

Andy gasped, then moaned. "Enter me... take me.... show me I'm yours."

With a sharp jerk, Terry impaled the sweet body that begged for his invasion. He arched and his head flew back, the golden hair spraying, "AHHHH!"

Andy screamed at the same time, his own cry joining Terry's the same way Terry joined him. "NIISAN!!" He crushed himself against his brother, holding on so tight it seemed like he wanted fuse their bodies together.

The blond fighter stilled for a moment, his hold on the slave firm, "God... I can't get... over how good... you feel, Andy..."

Andy buried his face against Terry's shoulder. "Ah....the way you you fill me...I love it Niisan!"

An experimental thrust made the older karateka moan, "Andy..." Terry drove up hard, seeking and finding the tiny pleasure node inside of the beautiful slave, "There's just... just no way to... describe it..."

Andy rocked his hips back to meet him. "Niisan kudasai... I still need it so bad... take me... take me the way you used to." he whispered, clinging to his brother the way a drowning man clutches a life raft in the storm.

Lowering the pale blond fighter onto his back on the bed, Terry pulled out and leaned down to Andy's ear, "Get on your hands and knees..."

Andy rolled over onto all fours, moaning softly as it sent the weights at his nipples twirling.

A firm hand slid over the hot welts on the slave's backside and Terry moved forward carefully. With a smirk, he drew his cock over the cleft, brushing around the muscled ring, barely touching it. He loved all the different noises he could coax from his ototosan... Loved each sinful thing they did together... He was pleased he didn't have to let this all go.

Andy's breath grew more ragged at the teasing, it drove him insane, but oh how he loved it. It just made the moment they finally joined so much more intense. "Please master, fuck me...show me I'm still your slut."

The sharp sound of a slap rang out as Terry's hand struck against the abused flesh, "I love it when you beg, Andy..."

The pale blonde arched up with a loud cry. It hurt yes, but it was such an exquisite pain. He lifted his butt higher, showing he wanted more even as he said it. "UNNH....Yes...more... keep showing me...please Niisan....keep showing me."

One of the very bright welts was pinched hard, "Like this, little slut?"

Andy hissed and nodded vigorously. "Yesss... I love it... please... take me.... use me."

Leaning down over the smooth back, Terry's tongue traced up the spine as his short nails scratched across both cheeks, "I will, Andy... Trust me... I will..."

The younger Bogard began to pant heavily at the feel of his niisan's tongue on his skin. Such wicked pleasure, but he couldn't help but love it. "Hard...make it hard...please...I want it hard."

Terry straightened up and grabbed the shuddering shoulders, slamming home in the same motion, "UNH!" It felt so good and so tight, he immediately began to saw in and out, not even bothering to give his little slave time to adjust to the thick hard cock that was driving in and out. Terry growled and moaned, sweat already beginning to pour from his forehead.

Andy let out a small scream as he was impaled, it hurt so much, but it was incredible. Every time Terry's hips slammed against his ass it sent little spikes of pain skittering up his spine, where they joined the pleasure of being so thoroughly fucked by his master. "YES!!! Ah! Ah!! DEEPER!! HARDER!!"

His arms pulled back as his hips pistoned forward, Terry's body relentlessly pounding into the one beneath him. He was going to drag this out, no matter how intense it was. The older karateka wanted to make absolutely certain that his little slave wouldn't try to run again.

The pale blonde's moans and shouts grew louder and more perverted as his orgasm started to sink it's teeth into his gut. Just a little more and he'd feel that fierce rush of pure sensation. "Yes!!! FUCK ME!! Pound me with that huge cock!!" He let out a much louder moan as he felt the tingling in his balls that meant release was imminent. "Shit!! So GOOD!! I'm ..."

Suddenly, Terry stopped his pounding and pulled out sharply, denying the climax to both of them. "Not yet," he growled out harshly, his mind already at work calming his body down.

Andy didn't bother to cover his howl of disappointment. He reached down between his legs to expose his opening more fully. "Please Niisan!! Look at me!! I need it... Give it to me!!" He bit his lip "Please give it to me..." he whimpered.

A strong hand sent sharp pricks of pain through him as it came down forcefully on his ass, "I know you need it, Andy... But you get it when I want you to get it." Terry jumped off the bed and grabbed a second leash, this one much longer, before returning and hooking it into the collar. He twisted the length around his fist, "I've got more tortures in mind for you, sweet slave."

Andy whimpered even louder, but didn't protest. "Hai... Niisan." he whispered.

The slave was shoved down, into a chair, and his upper arms were bound to the back. His wrists were secured to the armrests immediately before Terry lifted each leg over the arms, tying them in place just above the knees. This left Andy vulnerable and open to him, the recently used opening at the perfect angle for just about any use he had for it. "What do you think of this, little slut?"

Andy panted softly and looked down at his brother. "I like it... love it... you could use me so well like this." He wiggled as much as his bonds would allow. "Take me now?"

His master produced a phallic shaped object, "No... torment you now." Terry turned a small dial at its base and it thrummed to life. With agonizing slowness, he ran it around the ring several times before slipping it into the spasming hole, "I'll let you come... Just not yet."

Andy's pale blonde hair began flying as he thrashed his head back and forth. Loud, unintelligible sounds of pleasure falling from his lips. That buzzing presence inside him felt so good, but it was only adding to his torment. It wasn't quite high enough to brush against his prostate and give him relief from the painful pressure coiled in his groin.

"Feels good, doesn't it, Andy?" The taller fighter's voice was a sultry purr.

Andy nodded as his hips swiveling restlessly, trying to somehow coax the vibrator further into his heated tunnel. "Y...yes....g...good." he managed to grunt.

It shot forward, touching against the sweet spot for a split second, before it was pulled back. Terry smiled at the pained expression and did it again. He loved to hear Andy beg, "What will you do for me if I let you come, slut?"

"Oh God...ANYTHING!!" Andy moaned "Your every wish, your every command, any fetish... just let me come...Pleeease let me come! Kudasai Niisan, KUDASAI!!"

The throbbing device was held in the cavity for several moments and moved up against the pleasure node within. Again, just before Andy's climax happened, the stimulus was denied to him. Terry leaned down and lapped sweat off his forehead, "This is your punishment for trying to find a fuck that wasn't me..."

Tears started flowing from Andy's eyes, his entire body was one huge bundle of unfulfilled desire. "Please Niisan... I'll be good... I swear I'll be good..." he whispered, the words tumbling from his lips. He repeated them over and over, a soft litany born of pure need.

"Who am I to you, Andy?"

"My master. My Niisan. The one who owns me utterly and completely." came the reply.

"Are you afraid of me, Andy?" Terry ran the vibrator along the throbbing shaft of neglected need.

Andy shook his head slowly, "Iie...only of loosing you."

The device was thrown aside and Terry untied his slave with sharp tugs of each knot. The chain of the leash was pulled tight as he pushed Andy face-first against the wall and entered him roughly, "Always remember... that you said that... slut."

Andy let out a low moan and dropped his head against Terry's shoulder. "Hai Niisan...I'll always remember."

Hooking one of the strong legs, Terry lifted it up and changed his stance so that he could get really deep strokes. His brother was hot and tight and felt so damn good... He was certain he would blow in no time. "Andy... Unh!"

All the younger Bogard could do was hold on for the ride. His hands clawed at the wall as his brother proceeded to nail him to it with the hard pounding pace. "AHH!! Niisan...so good...so good. Keep fucking me...please keep fucking me!"

Terry pulled out and drug his slave by the hair to the bed, bending him over it. Andy's cheek was pressed down into the mattress, "I intend to, little slut... I'll fuck you until you're begging me to let you come." He slammed home again, driving himself into the channel again and again. He was in a frenzy, wanting to hear the delicious screams of his ototosan. Terry was becoming addicted to those sounds all over again.

Andy felt like he was in heaven and hell all at once. He loved the sensations he brother was giving him, but the torture of teetering so very close to his completion... "UNH!! Please Niisan... I want to come...and I want you to come inside me! Please give it to me...let me!"

The older Bogard slowed down, "You're not begging me loud enough... What do you want, eager little slut?"

"I WANT TO COME WITH YOU!!" Andy shouted thrusting his hips back even harder. "I want you to fill me, violate me...and make me like it!"

Reaching around the muscular leg, Terry took the hard and so very neglected organ in hand. His grip was tight as he slid the skin of the member back and forth; he was going to give his acquiescent slave what he wanted for now.

Andy's scream was loud enough to wake the dead. His hands shredded the bedsheets as he was finally granted his release. It seemed to go on forever, wave after wave of pure ecstasy that soaked the mutilated cotton below.

All the tension that had been building up suddenly released and Terry was suddenly shouting out. His body gave several convulsing jerks as he emptied himself fully inside Andy. Just as it began to ebb, he leaned forward and clamped his teeth down on the back of his brother's neck with a harsh growl of possession.

Andy let out one last cry as he felt Terry marking him again and collapsed against the damp sheets. "Ah ah...Terry-sama..."

There was a dull thud as Terry fell to his knees, the strength suddenly gone from his body. He held onto Andy's waist and tried to catch his breath, "Does... does that... make up... for the neglect?"

Andy was too weak to roll over, so he simply shook his head. "You taking back more than made up for that Niisan. This was.... it was incredible."

"Good," Terry muttered, "Because I'm not done with you, slut. Not by a long shot..."

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