Bondage and Marriage - 10

“Ugh… nngh, ugh…”

Compared to Michael’s baton, which had just been long rather than thick, this one was already causing a significant dull ache, even with just the first knuckle’s worth inserted.

As Noah trembled and forcibly pushed the baton into his rear, Michael slid his hands behind Noah’s knees, pulling them up towards his head to lift his hips. This made the insertion easier to see, but even more difficult for Noah to manage. The awkward position caused the lubricated handle to keep slipping from his grip. After managing to push in about a handspan with no further progress, Alex sharply smacked Noah’s buttocks.

“Ow!”

“Can’t you do it properly?”

“Sob, nngh… but it’s just not going in…”

“‘It’s not going in, so I can’t do it’?”

“Well then, let me help you get it in nicely.” Alex said sweetly, as he withdrew the baton that had barely penetrated. While Noah cringed, Michael firmly held his legs, and Alex cleaned the slippery handle on Noah’s scattered clothes before gripping it tightly and striking Noah’s rear with the baton.

Crack!

“Aah!”

Startled by the sudden pain in his backside, Noah struggled, but was immediately restrained by Michael. Confirming Michael had him firmly in place, Alex struck again.

“Uugh, nngh… ah!”

With each crack of the baton against his pliant flesh, Noah’s pale skin turned redder. Unlike Michael’s baton, which had substantial heft and density even when holstered, Noah’s was hollow like a relay race baton, lacking the punishing weight.

However, Alex was highly skilled at spanking, and he struck Noah’s buttocks painfully. Each impact sent a stinging, burning sensation, making Noah whimper and curl his toes in agony. Only once Noah’s rear was suitably flushed did Alex stop the spanking and return the baton to his hand.

“Now, I bet it’ll go in much easier. Just say if it still doesn’t, I’ll help you out.”

It was a blatant lie, but Noah was even more aroused by it. Panting heavily, he pushed the baton back into himself. But in this contorted position, with his knees nearly touching his shoulders, inserting something longer and harder than a penis was nearly impossible. Noah strained, barely managing to push it in a little further than before, but that was the extent of his progress.

As time passed with little advancement, Alex withdrew the baton again, and struck with even more force. Crack, crack, crack – the sounds echoed through the room.

“Even animals respond to a beating, huh?”

“Agh, ugh… nngh, nngh!”

“If you just listen, now… is it because you’re a bottom bitch?”

The stabbing pain in his buttocks made Noah kick his legs, but only succeeded in wiggling his reddening rear. Alex kept mocking him, asking if he wanted more beatings. Noah shook his head frantically, gasping for breath. No, no… ow, ugh, ah!

“No? But you love getting your ass hit and filled, don’t you.”

When Alex finally stopped the beating, Noah’s buttocks were burning and reddened to a stinging degree, but Noah’s belly, which was completely excited, was splattered with white semen. He had reached his climax during the beating of his buttocks. Noah’s thighs, which were forcibly spread by Michael, were trembling as if in spasms. Alex wiped the semen splattered on Noah’s belly with the tip of the baton.

“Look, he came just from being hit. Even though he’s a bottom, he’s pretty lewd.”

Noah was still catching his breath from the aftereffects of his climax, but without regard, Alex this time directly pushed the baton in. It went in easily at first, but given the position, it soon stopped midway, just like before. Alex purposefully pressed and pushed a bit more forcibly in that state, causing Noah’s body to twitch in pain.

“Ugh, ugh… Ah!”

“It seems this position won’t work.”

At Alex’s signal, Michael released Noah’s legs, which were gripping tightly enough to leave handprints. While the baton was still inserted, they stood Noah up. With his legs weakened, Noah bent down to support himself on the floor, and when Alex set the tip of the baton vertically on the floor, Noah struggled to kneel, wincing in pain.

When he sat up straight, the baton slowly started sliding back in. As the black baton was swallowed inch by inch between his buttocks, Noah’s hands groped the floor, not knowing what to do. Thanks to his own body weight, the baton forcefully invaded him just by sitting.

“Ugh… Hng, ugh…”

As Noah struggled to insert the baton, Alex and Michael enjoyed the sight, stroking their own members. They took turns shoving their things into Noah’s mouth and shaking them, withdrawing before climaxing, and then pushing back in after he calmed down a bit, holding back their own climax for later use. At least they didn’t make him deep-throat this time, which was somewhat fortunate.

After much time and with cold sweat dripping, Noah managed to push the baton all the way in, but as Alex had said, the bulky handle part was still left. Noah shook his head tearfully, “No more, no more…”

Noah felt as if his belly was completely full. What? It won’t go in? Michael sneered and firmly pressed Noah’s shoulder. “Don’t do it… ” Noah sobbed, his arms and legs trembling as he tried not to sit down. But the genitals between his weakened legs were gaining strength, contrary to his pleas.

“Don’t do it? Like this, you mean?”

Suddenly, Alex reached an arm between Noah’s knees and lifted him up, startling Noah. It was a position like a child going to the bathroom, but Alex just chuckled, “Oh, I can’t hold you up, it’s too heavy,” and let go, not caring about the position.

“Ow! It hurts, it hurts…!”

“It’s standing up so well here, but you’re saying it hurts? You should be asking for more.”

Noah involuntarily kicked his legs in pain, but the penetration only sped up. His toes curled and his head tilted back as continuous groans of agony and short screams burst from his mouth. “Ugh, ugh… Ah, …stop, please… It hurts…” Noah pleaded, but no one was truly listening.

Finally, Noah’s buttocks were completely pressed to the floor. Trembling and pitifully supporting himself on the floor, Noah’s genitals were rock hard.

After the entire length of the baton, including the handle, was inserted into Noah, he could only sit there helplessly. Even the slightest forward lean made his belly ache unbearably. But as always when the pain pushed him to his limits, his whole body trembled with pleasure. Alex grabbed Noah’s hair and shook him from side to side.

“How much have you been taking that the whole baton went in?”

“Ugh, aaugh…”

“I’ll ask again. How many did you take today?”

Struggling, Noah answered painfully each time Alex shook his head. “Ten… ungh, nngh…” But it was clear that answer was not enough for Alex. Tsk-ing, Alex grabbed Noah’s arm and forcibly pulled him up.

Unconsciously hugging his belly from the deep insertion pain, Noah wobbled as he stood, but Alex just dragged him to the wall and retrieved shackles hanging there. With a clang, Michael locked Noah’s wrists in them and adjusted the length with a pulley.

Hanging there made Noah’s groans turn into short, agonized screams as Alex and Michael began taking turns slapping his buttocks.

The merciless palm strikes not only hurt his already sore buttocks, but also the inserted baton, all the way to his depths. But no matter how Noah struggled, he couldn’t stop their relentless slapping.

“Ugh, ugh… Aah, ah!”

With every moan from Noah, Alex and Michael’s own arousal increased. “Like it? Yeah? You like it?” Alex growled, pausing the spanking to lightly smack the area between Noah’s buttocks. The feeling of being hit in the gut made Noah whimper, and then Alex resumed the buttock slapping.

With each resounding slap, the baton that had been barely inserted was slowly pulled back out. The sensation of the deeply inserted object withdrawing made Noah’s whole body shudder, causing him to clench tightly even as he was being hit. But the pleasure of expelling it only grew, until the baton finally fell to the floor with a hollow thud. As Noah hung his head, panting, a clear liquid slowly dripped from between his buttocks to the floor.

“Look at that, I gave it to you so nicely and you just spit it back out.”

“Ugh…ah…”

Mocking him, Alex slowly prodded the sensitive area with his finger, asking again, “How many did you take today?” With difficulty, Noah answered, “Thirty…” Silence from Alex made Noah think his answer was satisfactory, until suddenly, with a heavy thwack, searing pain shot through his buttocks and he cried out.

The agony was incomparable to being hit by the baton or Alex’s hand earlier. Noah writhed, rising up on his tiptoes in the shackles. His buttocks throbbed. Moaning, he turned to look back, and saw Michael holding the real police baton he had been carrying on his belt. Even though he had struck with restraint, the lingering pain left Noah panting. While he struggled, Alex kneaded Noah’s burning hot buttocks and asked once more.

“How many did you take today?”

Unsure of exactly what answer Alex was looking for, Noah hesitated, and with a sigh, Alex removed his hand from massaging Noah. Then with another resounding thwack, Michael struck Noah’s buttocks with the baton. The pain brought tears to Noah’s eyes, and he twisted his body, finally managing to answer.

“Forty, forty men…”

“Michael.”

“Aah!”

After a brief pause, the baton struck his buttocks again. Noah’s body writhed in the shackles, his legs involuntarily kicking. Even just three strikes had his buttocks feeling heavily bruised. It was only after one more hit that Noah finally answered through almost-sobs what Alex seemed to want to hear.

“All day, all day long…I took them.”

“What was that?”

“Oh, uncountable, so many…ugh, ngh…I took customers all day long…”

That’s what he should have said earlier. Muttering, Alex firmly gripped Noah’s buttocks. Behind him, the stinging, throbbing, bruised flesh was massaged by Alex, while in front, pressed against the wall, Alex’s enraged member rubbed against it, drawing a whimper from Noah. Closely pressed against Noah’s back, Alex sucked and bit at his ear and neck, his voice even rougher than before.

“As a bottom, you should be serving customers.”

Michael adjusted the shackle height, lowering Noah slightly so his knees were bent. In this position, Alex’s member, which had been smearing precum in Noah’s cleft, easily slid in.

“Ah, ah! Aaah!”

Apparently holding back his climax up till now, Alex pumped into Noah almost violently, the slapping sounds echoing. Finding the position uncomfortable, Alex lifted one of Noah’s legs to drape over his arm, pounding even more intensely, the shackles rattling with Noah’s higher-pitched moans.

Alex soon climaxed and withdrew. Before handing the spot over to Michael, he rummaged in his pocket, pulling out bills. He shoved the unknown, gooey liquid dripping from Noah’s abused opening. “Aaah!” Noah’s body jerked, making the shackles rattle again. When Michael took his place behind Noah, the paper bills were barely peeking out from the flushed, twitching entrance.

“No…don’t…”

Noah weakly protested, but the equally aroused Michael pushed his member in, ruthlessly bucking his hips, quickly reducing Noah’s protests to moans once more. Noah’s moans echoed on for some time.

***

As always after a scene, Noah was sprawled out, openly reveling in the sweet afterglow of pleasure and pain. His favorite was the stinging, throbbing ache in his buttocks, and he let out a contented moan when Alex’s hand, applying ointment, brushed his swollen entrance. The plush blanket Noah was laying on was the same one that had been on the prison floor where he was degradingly used. In one corner, a holographic embroidered “Tear” sparkled.

“How much did I make?” Noah asked playfully. Alex raised an eyebrow, glancing at the crumpled, stained bills that had been pushed into Noah’s rear.

“Well, since you were the one thoroughly enjoying it, I’d say this is more what I earned.”

“That’s totally unfair…” Noah winced.

When Alex suddenly grabbed Noah’s buttocks, Noah couldn’t continue speaking and just moaned. Alex had enjoyed the heated, swollen sensation of the buttocks after spanking, even more than the buttocks themselves. “Should I treat your buttocks?” Alex asked. Noah had been quite harshly spanked, the bruises likely to last for weeks, but he shook his head. Since he wouldn’t be able to satisfy his own needs for at least the next two weeks, he wanted to just leave the pain as it was.

“Ah, my friends are here. I’ll be back in a bit.”

Pulling out his phone, which was ringing in his pocket, Alex made a slightly annoyed face and scratched his head. Noah grunted as he pushed himself up.

“Go on, I’ll wait upstairs in the shop.”

Since he had completely removed his clothes earlier, Alex just smirked as he threaded his pants back on, hastily gathering the crumpled bills from the blanket and shoving them in his pocket. Noah watched Alex’s retreating back with a hint of skepticism. Those bills… Surely he wasn’t going to use them to buy something? If he was, it would be more hygienic to clean them first.

Oh well, the money was originally his anyway. Noah got up, taking a thorough shower in the room’s bathroom, then brushed off his rumpled clothes and wandered out. The staff member waiting outside the room asked politely, “Do you need anything else, sir?”

“No, I’m fine,” Noah smiled, and the staff member bowed and went inside to clean.

The staff’s perfect aftercare, as well as the hotel’s well-stocked amenities, were why it was always crowded with patrons. With each step, Noah’s buttocks stung, but he didn’t let it show as he rode the elevator up. Inside, a couple was heavily groping each other, but neither they nor Noah paid any attention – it was a normal sight within the hotel.

The elevator soon dinged to a stop on the 5th floor. Walking down the elegant hallway into the shop, Noah’s eyes sparkled. As soon as he entered, a staff member rushed over with a polite greeting.

“It’s been a while, Master Noah.”

“It has been.”

“We’ve got a lot of new products, would you like to take a look around?”

Noah eagerly nodded at the staff member, Vill, who guided him with a deferential manner. The shop’s layout had changed a bit during Noah’s absence – it had been expanded, and a stage had been added in the center. On the stage, a barely clothed woman was reclining on the floor, winking coyly at Noah. A holographic “Lady” was displayed on her chest.

“This is our new product, Lady. What do you think?”

Noah blinked. New product? But… she’s a person. Surely they aren’t selling people, he thought, confused, until Vill beamed proudly.

“This is a sexbot we’ve developed. She’s almost indistinguishable from a real person, and her AI is excellent.”

“You mean, she’s an android?”

Noah was amazed. Nowadays, androids have become common in the world, but he had never seen an android like this before, so human-like and displaying such natural movements. Noah reached out his hand, touched the android’s skin, and exclaimed. It felt so much like a real person.

“Do you not have male models?”

“Oh, male models are currently in development. They will be released soon, within a month.”

Male androids… That sounds… pretty cool… Noah couldn’t take his eyes off the female android. The way she naturally smiled and seduced him seemed so human-like. Right now, he had nowhere to put one even if he bought it, so instead, Noah thought to himself. After the divorce, when he moved out on his own, he should definitely buy an android. Should he buy one or two male models? Pushing aside his regrets, Noah deliberately looked away. Vill replied promptly.

“We also have many other products besides androids.”

“Hmm… I need something compact.”

As Noah and his fiancé, Ian, planned to move to Ian’s mansion after getting married, Noah needed adult items that wouldn’t be easily recognizable to others, in other words, everyday items. Since Noah was good at buying those kinds of things even in his daily life, Vill cheerfully suggested.

“How about a remote-controlled vibrator?”

Oh, that sounds good since it doesn’t need a separate remote… Noah was about to ask to see it when it happened. As the sound of the doorbell rang with the entrance of another customer, Noah’s eyes widened absentmindedly. His fiancé, Ian Miller, was entering the shop.