In Daniel's spacious suite, we led Darren back into our arms, letting myself sink into his mouth. It was every bit as dreamy, as luscious as I had fantasized. Breaking off, Daniel stroked his face and led Darren into his very first man-to-man kiss. I held my breath as I watched; it was so raw, so delicious.
"I've always wanted you," Darren confided when they broke off.
"I've always wanted you," Daniel replied, pulling his collar back, kissing his neck. Darren shuddered, absorbing the intensity.
"Undress," I ordered, looking directly into his eyes, leading my index finger down his chest. I wanted him to know what he was doing, what he was, what he would be. He unlaced his Doc Martens, tucking his socks inside. Next, he unbuttoned his shirt, undoing his pants.
His body was so beautiful, solid and muscular. I caressed his outline, watching him shake as my brown eyes locked with his blue ones.
"You are not our equal," I said quietly. "Get down on your hands and knees."
Darren did as he was told, sinking down to the carpet, curling in his lower lip as he waited for his next command.
"Remove your underwear now. You are to be completely naked in our presence at all times."
He turned red with embarrassment and shame as he slowly lowered his tight black boxers. I had barely noticed Daniel until now, as he was rummaging through a duffel bag, pullling out a leather studded clollar, complete with a link chain two feet long. He walked over to Darren, fastening the collar around his neck as the cotton shorts disappeared from his body.
"You belong to us now. Worship us like the good puppy you are."
Darren looked from one to the other of us, slightly puzzled. A pure beginner. Daniel yanked on the chain and pushed his head toward his Docs.
"Kiss them, puppy. I shouldn't have to tell you this."
Darren timidly pressed his lips to the black leather, looking up, looking for encouragement. He kissed the shoe again and again, slowly getting into his role, gradually knowing his part.
"Now me, puppy," I said, taking over the chain, leading him to my black patent leather boots. Darren was polishing them with his tongue. His blue eyes were searching for approval, and I smiled at him.
"Good puppy," I purred. "Let's take you for a walk."
I led him around the room, gently tugging on his collar. Darren followed me eagerly, the pet he now was.
Daniel smiled. "He is a good puppy."
"He's a very good puppy." I wound the chain around my wrist and handed Daniel the leash. I ran my fingers through Darren's short black hair, petting him.
"Are you thirsty, puppy?" Darren nodded. I took a crystal dish from the desk, taking it to the sink and filling it with water.
"Here you go," I cooed, settling it down in front of him. He looked at me questioningly, not sure what to do. I didn't have to tolerate it. "Drink it!" I snapped, pushing his face into the dish. Darren gulped water as he tried to breathe.
"You're a puppy; you're supposed to drink your water like one." Darren understood; he started to lap the water slowly, then upon gazing at both our glares, a little faster, his tongue flicking at the cool clear liquid.
"I think he's more hungry than thirsty," Daniel offered, unzipping his jeans.
"He's going ot have to earn it first." I yanked gently on the leash. "Would you like something to eat, puppy?"
Darren nodded again. I jerked the chain, forcing him to bring his head up.
"What is the proper reply now?"
"Yes, Mistress."
Daniel laughed. "Steph, puppies don't talk like humans." He bent down almost to Darren's level. "You'd like something to eat, wouldn't you? Answer like the puppy you are."
Darren barked in a slight voice. Daniel laughed again. "Aren't you a little more enthusiastic than that?"
Darren barked again, louder but still unsure.
"One more time now," Daniel ordered, stepping out of Darren's reach.
Darren let out the best bark he could, his eyes filling with tears from this humiliation.
"That's a good puppy." Daniel released his cock. "Bring him over here, Steph. Yes, that's it. Have something to eat, puppy."
Darren cupped Daniel's sex with his hands, taking it in his mouth. He immersed himself in the fragrant, musky smell, inhaling it deeper. He looked at Daniel adoringly, joy glimmering in his eyes, sucking with so much content.
"Yes, good puppy likes sucking his Master's cock." Daniel slid his right hand in Darren's hair, as I brought the leash in closer to the crotch. Darren's sucking became intense, lower until he was able to reach the root. He sighed, happy he could please. I slid my right index finger under Daniel's chin, and led his mouth to mine, connecting us.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you too," Daniel responded. Darren, between my leash and Daniel's nudging, was taking him closer to climax, deep-throating, one arm around Daniel's asscheeks and the other hand fondling his denim-covered balls. Daniel let out a low moan, continuing to encourage him, bringing him in so much closer until finally he was rewarded with a blast of hot goo, nearly choking as he was swallowing.
"Swallow it all," Daniel ordered. Darren was savoring it; the look of bliss on his face as he enjoyed dispelled any doubts that he might have been the least bit unwilling or hesitant. He was looking to us for our endorsement.
"Was that good, puppy?" I asked, gently pulling him away.
"Yes Mistress, it was."
"How does it feel to suck your first cock, Darren?" Daniel asked.
"It was delicious, Master." Darren licked his lips to capture the missing drops. Daniel sat down on the bed, beckoning Darren over, beckoning both of us over. Still holding the leash, I fell into Daniel's strong arms, my lips falling atop his. I nudged Darren in, his tongue intertwining with ours, three mouths tasting sensations familiar and foreign. We lavished our attentions on him, his reward for being a good, sweet submissive.
"Shall we turn in for the night?" Daniel asked when we finally came up for air.
I nodded. Daniel turned back the covers on the bed and we climbed in; he took the leash from me and stopped Darren.
"Not you. Puppies sleep on the floor." Daniel walked Darren around to the other side of the bed, removing his leash and giving him a sweet kiss while laying him down. "Good night, my pet." Daniel slid back into the bed, wrapping his arms around me, his chest to my back. Sleep was forthcoming, and we were soon there.
I woke up in the middle of the night, Daniel still spooning me. In the safety of his embrace, I watched Darren sleep, looking ever so content. From behind me, I reached for a pillow, tucking it under Darren's head.
"There," I said softly, "now you're comfortable." I kissed him on the forehead. "Sleep well, sweet darling."
I snuggled back into Daniel's arms, and I thought I saw him smile.
chapter five