And the Kink Goes On

Juusan: How do you spell relief?

I realized that I had never even read the part of the catalog that dealt with these things, so when I got home I pulled it out.
That was a big mistake. Reading about them, seeing the pictures, and looking down at my crotch, made my body try to react.
It was a very uncomfortable experience and I rushed to a very icy shower.
Okay, so I was not going to read about them until this thing was off.
I crawled into bed, still damp and very tired.

Sunday saw me hanging out at the park with Jou and Yugi and Otogi.
Diceman was just trying to get on my nerves today.
“So, Honda-kun. I saw you get into a limo yesterday. Where did you go?” he asked.
I stared at him blankly. “You must have been mistaken, Togi. I didn’t go anywhere.”
“You weren’t home.” Jou stated. “I tried to call you. Hey, why does your mom still hate me, anyway?” he added.
“Cause you tracked mud across her floor the last time it rained. Just don’t make any messes for, like, the rest of your life, and she’ll forgive you.” I explained.
“Yeah, like that is gonna happen. You know I’m a walking disaster area.” He said getting an affirmative nod from Yugi.
“Then you are doomed. Now, what are we gonna do today, cause I’m bored?”
“We could duel?” Yugi said, and I stifled a groan as I imagined him playing the Dark Magician card.
“Maybe we could go to a movie?” Otogi suggested. “Honda wanted to see that Western.”
I was immediately reminded of saddle sores and felt some uncomfortable stirring.
“I already saw it.” I insisted.
“How about we go get some ice cream?” Jou suggested.
“Not in the mood.” I added remembering some very smooth Toffee Mocha and cringing slightly at the pinch of my new toy.
“I know. Let’s go to the mall and see what’s new in the toy department?” Yugi added.
I had visions of plushies and was quite sure that I was about to die.
“You know what? I think I was supposed to get a haircut today. Sorry, guys. You’ll just have to go without me.” And I rushed off to the path leading home.
Another frigid shower and I noticed that my hair was hanging in my face so I called out to my mother and sister downstairs.
“I’m going to the barbers, Mom. I’ll be home in a couple of hours.” And I took the stairs two at a time down to the front door and out into the streets.

“So, Hiroto-kun. How do you want me to cut it today? The usual?” Tanaki the barber asked.
“I’m in the mood for something new. How about you cut it close along the top and oh, hell. Just even all over. A nice short cut.” I said as I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes.
An hour later, after a free shave because Tanaki liked me and liked my mother even more, I exited the shop, with a buzz cut and a clean face.
I had managed to spend an hour without a single sexy thought. It was a milestone for me while I was awake.
I headed home and had a nice dinner with my family. No sexy thoughts there. Safe.

Monday morning saw me showered, dressed and ready to go.
And yet I stood at the door, staring at the wood and not moving. Well, other than my hand that had reached down and smoothed the front of my uniform pants over the firm rise of plastic that encased me.
The hard feeling of it had begun to fascinate me and this was not the first time I had stolen a touch. Once during dinner, twice while my sister and I watched TV in the darkened living room, and then in the hall on the way to my room.
I had woken twice and immediately reached into my pajamas to feel if it was still there.
How would I get through school if this continued?
A sound behind me alerted me and I let go to grab my book bag and reach for the door just as my sister came into view carrying little Toshi her second baby in her arms.
“Do you want a ride to school, Hiroto? I was going to the store, so I could drop you off.” She asked. I turned and smiled at her offer.
“Nah. I like to ride my bike. I’d better go or I’ll be late.” And I pulled the door open to head off.

The doors to the school were just ahead and as I untied my book bag from the rack on my bike, I noticed the long black Limousine pulling up in the driveway of the school and the driver getting out to open the door for Kaiba.
The plastic device was suddenly a lot tighter and as I stood dumbly, he turned and looked my way. Great, even his smirk is sexy.
I started walking toward the door, knowing that I would reach it at about the same time that he did.
Kaiba didn’t speak to me. He didn’t have to speak, the chain around his neck with a little silver key dangling from it spoke volumes.
It was a message. Anytime I needed, he could undo the device and I would be free. It also spoke of limitations.
I was now even more determined to last the week.
Classes weren’t the problem.
Gym wasn’t even a problem. I simply took care to keep my boxers on and keep my back to the others in the changing room.
The problem was lunch.
As I sat down with my bag from home and opened it, Jou and Otogi dropped onto the bench on either side of me and started in on that thing that they do.
Jou would say something and Otogi would make it sound dirty and vice versa.
What was once funny, had become torture in my current state.
“So, Honda. What’s with the haircut? We were kinda used to the whole shark fin thing.” Jou asked and Otogi turned to see my reaction. Yugi and Ryou sat opposite and both looked up. I wasn’t sure if it was curiousity or fear that I would be angry about the question.
“I just needed a change. You should give it a try, Jou. That mop look is very old. And Togi, don’t get me started.” I said biting into my sandwich, happy that I had returned some of the discomfort they had been giving me and the whole turn of conversation had lessened my problem a notch.
“What? What’s wrong with my hair?” Otogi was crying as Jou stared on in shock.
“I thought ya liked my hair this way.” He finally let out.
“I did. When we were in middle school. And Togi, ya look like a girl. Deal with it.” I answered downing my milk and stuffing my trash into the bag to toss it in the trash from across the room. “Well, I got some studying to do. I am sorta flunking math and I plan to turn that around.” And I stood and headed for the library.
As I reached the door to the cafeteria I could feel the heat of the blue eyes that watched me and I turned to give a quick glance at the brunet where he sat between two upper classmen and nibbled on some sashimi.
Great! One look and I’m trying to bring visions of the 80-year-old librarian in her underwear to my head to lessen the pain in my groin.
‘Think unsexy thoughts’ I mentally berated myself.
My next class was a free period, so I just kept to the library and continued to study.
If this thing kept me here much longer I was likely to get an A in every class.
Finally, the last class of the day, and the one that I shared with, oh, just everyone. Kaiba included.
I settled into my desk, visions of logarithms and inverse equations floating in my cerebrum as I stared up at the teacher’s empty desk.
Then it hit me that this was the classroom that I had dreamed of and the empty desk was where Kaiba had sat, naked and jacking off.
“Ohhhh!” I said, not realizing it was out loud and three girls turned to stare at me.
I was now in hell.
Somehow I lived through the day and the next two even, without major mishap, and then Thursday morning started out okay, until there was a mix up and my teacher was out. So, the entire class was sent to the library to look up John Keats.
This just happened to be Kaiba's free period and the only open chair in the place in next to him, cause everyone else is scared of him. I took my copy over and dropped into the chair.
“I wanted to ask you something.” He said into his laptop.
“Huh?” I said, and Kaiba looked over briefly.
“Meet me in the rest room outside.” And he rose from the table and closed his computer. Then he headed out the door and I looked around. I placed the book in my book bag and followed a little later.
Kaiba stood against the sink as I arrived and he waited as I put down my bag. I didn’t speak, and he waved me closer.
His hand snuck down and barely brushed across the front of my pants, only shifting the toy slightly against my body. He smiled in a wicked way.
“What, did you think I got it off somehow?” I asked.
“No. I just had a craving to feel it. To remember it was there, wasn’t enough. How does it feel?” he asked.
“Fine, unless I happen to get a little excited. Then, it’s a bitch. You aren’t planning on making my life hell today, are you?” I asked as he leaned in closer.
“Perhaps. Tell me how it has affected you and I won’t.” he said, leaning back again.
“Well, I never realized how often I think about sex. Now I have to keep from it and that makes me think about it more often. Are you gonna take it off now?” I asked.
“Do you want me to?” he returned.
I shrugged and stepped away from him. “I can make it.” I replied.
“Good. Saturday.” He said following me, like he was going to pass me just before we reached the door. I was nearly out when I felt him press into me quickly and realized that he was hard just from talking about it. I froze and turned to him.
“And what about today?” I asked knowing he couldn’t return to the library in that state.
“Go, I’ll be fine.” He suggested as he turned back toward the stalls.
I reached for the door and was about to open it when a thought entered my mind.
I flipped the lock on the door and turned to quickly catch up with Kaiba before he could reach the stall.
“What?” he said as I grabbed his shoulder and turned him around. Pressing him against the stall partition I dropped to my knees and reached for the front of his pants, unzipping and working them open.
I didn’t bother pulling them down as I worked past his boxers and found his straining member. It bobbed before my face and I licked my lips.
The tip tasted of salt and the bitterness made me want more as I enveloped it in my mouth and began to work it.
Kaiba was farther gone than I thought, so it must have been more than just talking about it and he was quickly thrusting into my mouth with his eyes closed and his mouth open. I felt the tightening of his balls under my hand where I had it held against his front and was prepared to swallow when he came.
Kaiba cried out once as his balls spilled into my mouth and down my throat. It went so quickly my cock hadn’t even caught up by the time I was wiping my mouth and standing up, watching Kaiba straightening his pants and looking at me.
“You didn’t have to do that. At school things aren’t the same.” He insisted.
“I know. At school it’s my choice. I wanted to.” And I hurried over to the door, unlocking it and rushing through. I knew what had just happened, but had to keep the thought out of my head before it reached my dick.
The library seemed like a safe enough place again, as I picked up my book and began reading.
Kaiba showed up a few minutes later looking composed and stuck up as usual.
The rest of the day was uneventful and then Friday I was better. I had more control over my thoughts and seemed to fly through it without mishap.
Saturday was the day from a nightmare.
I woke early from an erotic dream that had me cringing as my body attempted to react and didn’t have the space. One cold shower later I was sitting on my bed, studying so that I could avoid going back to sleep.
Breakfast was a feat to get through when my sister made sausage and eggs. She liked to cook western meals at least once a week, and the placement of the food on my plate had a certain phallic quality that made me quickly shift the sausage and then dice it with my fork. I don’t know how I lived to get out of the house.
I rode to school on my bike and somehow hit a bump that had me bouncing up and landing in the worst possible way on the seat and that hurt!!
So, I ended up walking the bike for the last two blocks. Then, I saw Kaiba arrive and he couldn’t have looked sexier.
He must have been running late, because his normally pressed and buttoned Uniform jacket was still open and flapping in the breeze in an almost Jounouchi impression and it was a different enough look to make my mouth water. I had to stand near my bike until he was well out of sight before I could head for the school.
Three classes into the day, the nurse comes in and informs us that we are having a special lesson today about STD’s and Jou leans back and snickers at me and Otogi where we are sitting next to each other. The Diceman smiles in a knowing way and I start to sweat.
This is going to be a long day.
A painful class later and it’s Gym again. I worked out like the rest, making sure that my shorts never rode up or got twisted enough to expose anything, and then took a very cold shower once more, alone when the rest of the class was gone.
I was late for my next class but it was a free period so who cares?
Then I turned down a corridor on the way to lunch and careened right into my personal walking wet dream, Kaiba Seto.
“Hey, watch out! Oh, it’s you.” He said. “Be more careful or you could end up in the nurses office with a concussion or something.” He warned.
I cringed at the thought and nodded mutely. Kaiba smirked and walked on past me.
Two more classes and I was out the front doors and headed for work.
I had two other deliveries and I was still a little leary of the bike after that hard bump but I managed the first without mishap. The second was that guy downtown. At least his secretary wasn’t a bitch about it this time as she let me in without argument.
The letch was eager to get his package and then managed to try for mine. I dodged him but his hand was quicker than I was.
The look on his face was priceless as he caught hold and found plastic instead of flesh and I got away while he was distracted.
I made a mental note to get him off of my service route.
Now, I could head for Kaiba's and when I got there, thank him for the use of his toy. I had never been more grateful to the snob as when that guy reached for me and I was safely locked out of his reach. I hope his purchase was something painful.
Shortly after arriving at Kaiba's I was standing in the dungeon in nothing but my socks and the chastity device.
Kaiba seemed intent on just staring at it and it was cold in the room.
Other than my feet, every part of me was covered in gooseflesh, and he was fully dressed and in a denim jacket even.
He smirked at me and pulled out a wooden bench that hadn’t been here the last time I was. He placed it in front of me and patted its surface.
“Belly down, here.” He said and I complied. I was lying across it and my cock and balls were dangling below me. He strapped a collar around my neck and attached it to an eyebolt on the side of the bench and then took hold of my hands and one at a time tied then to the legs on either side of it.
I was immobilized and at his mercy once more.
Kaiba disappeared from my vision, and when I felt his hand stroke my ass, I was a little concerned. When it moved down between my cheeks and gently circled my opening, I was a lot concerned.
“I want to see my toy in action. Tell me exactly what you are feeling.” He said as he poked the finger in and moved it around. I groaned at first then tried to speak.
“I, eh it feels tight. I mean the toy. I-I don’t want to get hard. Oh, God. Don’t do that, please. I-It is so tight. Oh, it feels like, like it is pinching me. Oh, no. Now, it-it is pulling against my balls. The thing is pulling cause it won’t let me get longer. Ah, shit. Kaiba stop, please. Let me loose, please.” I continued as he added another finger and began stretching me with them. I wanted to enjoy it but it was making my dick strain against its confinement and it was squeezed so tightly. I was sweating and pulling against the ropes and collar trying to get away and also trying to push him further into me.
It felt so good and it felt so bad.
“More.” he insisted and his fingers pulled out. I breathed a sigh, though I knew it wasn’t over. He wouldn’t stop yet.
Something cold touched my loosened muscles and was pushed through. It was larger than the green vibrator but smaller than big red and once past the opening it was no longer causing any strain on the muscles so I knew that it was round or oval.
Kaiba was moving in front of me and as I watched he began to strip and this didn’t help my filling dick any. He moved seductively and was soon down to a pair of black satin underwear that left very little to the imagination.
He was hard as I wanted to be under the thing and as I stared at him a sensation began behind me. I looked up in horror as I realized what was inserted in my ass.
Vibrating silver egg. An Anal stimulant that will never cease to Amaze you The Catalogue said, and it was set on low at the moment.
Kaiba held the remote and was staring at the dial as I silently pleaded with him. He looked up at me and smiled. A more wicked smile I had never seen.
The turn of the dial had my ass quivering with the sensation of the egg pressed against my prostate and my dick was as thick as the plastic would let it get. I groaned loudly as I couldn’t come up with any other words in my condition and Kaiba stepped closer.
I watched through hazy eyes as my pained dick and balls complained and my ass sent me message of pleasure that were beyond mortal speech.
Kaiba reached into his briefs and pulled out his organ stroking it in front of my face as I continued to groan over and over.
It was hypnotic watching him work over a feeling that I wanted to feel.
“I am waiting. Talk to me Hiroto. Tell me something or you will continue like this and worse.” He said, slapping my cheek with his dick as he continued to work it.
“Oh, god. I can’t. I just want to – Oh. Master take it off. Please.” I begged.
“No. I wanted you to tell me how you are feeling. If you can’t then I will have to punish you. Now open your mouth.” he said and I watched him drop his penis as he lifted the box once more.
I opened my lips as far as I could and he leaned closer expecting me to catch it as he turned the dial once more.
He thrust forward as I managed to catch the head and the toy came to full life.
I nearly gagged as I reacted to the stimulation and he thrust down my throat.
Kaiba moved in and out of me as the vibrations worked on my prostate and I squirmed in reaction. My legs were not tied so other than my shoulder and arms I was able to move and I did. I couldn’t find relief and the more I moved the worse it seemed.
I was so hard inside of the toy that I felt like I was on fire, and the egg was moving up and down as my ass shifted with it inside.
I was holding my breath as Kaiba continued his assault on my mouth and I started to feel dizzy when he pulled out and dropped to his knees in front of me.
“I want to take you with it still on, Hiroto. Then I will let you free. I promise. But, I need you to talk to me.” He added the last in a heady sounding deep throaty voice.
“Do it.” I groaned.
I needed to feel this, too. I didn’t know why, but I needed everything he could give me, be it pain or pleasure or even humiliation. I needed it all.
He rose and switched off the vibrator and when he pulled it out I cried out in loss. Then I felt him behind me and he pushed in with one quick thrust.
I called out as he hit my already over-stimulated nerves and began to move within me.
It was worse as his cock brushed up and down across the organ and I was pushed into the bench adding a banging up to the already crowded feeling of my dick in the plastic prison.
He was moving as fast as ever and I was mumbling incoherent things about pain and pleasure and tightness when he slowed down and thrust a few long hard times and cried out in release.
My mind shifted as I anticipated my soon to be released erection and as Kaiba pulled out and dropped to his knees, I was getting even more aroused.
I could feel the key moving in the lock and every second stretched into hours as he undid the toy and slowly extracted me from it.
I was out and when I felt my dick free for the first time in a week, I nearly cried.
Then I felt him massaging it with a warm soft hand and he was speaking to me through the haze of my thoughts.
“I want to do that again sometime, Hiroto. I thought about you all week long. Wondering if anyone would see it, if you would be found out. It made me hard at least once a day. I never thought I would be so turned on by thinking about you trying to keep it secret and keep from getting aroused. God, what a rush. But now, I want you to come for me. I want you to gush out a weeks worth of semen on my hand and in my mouth. Come for me Hiroto. Come for me now!” he ordered and I was easily ready to obey.
I climaxed into his hand and I felt a soft touch to my ass and I realized he had kissed me there. “Good boy, Hiroto. Now, don’t think we are through yet. Rest for a bit.” He said as he stood and walked toward the wall.
I watched him as he passed me and realized that his black briefs, were really a thong and the view of his ass in them was already rejuvenating my spent organ. He reached the wall and took down the large red dildo still hanging there.
“Your friend wants to play again, Hiroto. When you are ready we’ll re-introduce you two.” And I groaned again as I looked at it.
It wouldn’t be long now.
Three more orgasms each and I was walking very slowly out the door to my waiting bike.
As I threw my leg over it, I realized I was not going to be riding it home today.
A man called to me from the driveway and I turned to find the driver standing near the limo with the door wide open.
“Kaiba-san said that you might need a ride, Honda-san. I can put your bicycle in the trunk.” And I smiled and walked the bike to the waiting car.
Kaiba wasn’t such a bad prick after all.