One For Three

Chapter 88: ever closer to the truth

Tiger/Gun

The idea that Porsche and Kinn might go to northern Thailand to find Pete freaks me out. I realize that their journey could lead them to discover compromising information about my secret identity as Tigereye. If this happened, not only would my own safety be at risk, but also that of my organization and my allies.

The prospect of Porsche and Kinn risking their lives to find Pete, unaware of the dangers awaiting them, fills me with growing anxiety.

I promised Vegas that I would be nice to the main family members but now I can't. I must take drastic measures to protect my interests and those of Tiger.

In this state of panic, I am faced with a moral and strategic dilemma: how do I preserve my secrets while preventing Porsche and Kinn from putting their lives in danger?

I'm in a constant battle with myself as I board my private plane to the Vegas residency.

Vegas

- aaah.... M... Master....

I smiled toothily as I watched Pete squirm on the bondage bed. We are in the sexual playroom that Dad specially designed for me and my pleasure.

I fucked Pete a lot of times today but now I wanted to spice things up. In my mind, a deep satisfaction settles as I take control of Pete's body.

It's as if a wave of power washed over me, reminding me of my supremacy over him. We've been living together for a few weeks now and Pete has devoted himself to me completely. Every gesture, every thought he makes or emits is influenced by what I might think or do about him. Pete is aware of this since he has adapted his behavior to suit me so that I don't punish him.

Now I'm in a teasing mood. I've had a crappy day, it's time for me to have some fun.

- aaaah...aaaah...

Pete is handcuffed to the bars of my bed, legs spread wide, and penetrated by my fucking machine, a mechanical instrument used to stimulate a person by replicating male penetration. 

This is a more sophisticated version of the classic dildo. It comes in different sizes and mine is multifunctional. I can change the size of the sex toy whenever I want.

For the occasion, I put one big enough for Pete's ass. He's been having his ass tortured deliciously with it for around 20 minutes and he's not about to stop. To prevent him from cumming when I ordered him to, I imprisoned his cock in a chastity cage.

At present, it is well swollen and starting to turn a sublime purple. Pete whines, moans, cries, even begs me to stop, but in his eyes I know he wants a little more.

- aaaahn....aaaahn...M...Master...

Pete turns me on so much that I feel tight in my pants. I begin to undress, under his attentive gaze.

- aaah...

Without him expecting it, I straddle him and I start to make pelvic movements on his stretched cock. He squeals in frustration, while the tears of pleasure become more and more numerous.

- M...Master...please...aaah...I...I can't take it anymore...nnnght...

Pete pulls his chains when the dildo from my fucking machine hits his prostate. I lean towards him, totally perverted.

- Oh no, my Pet...you're going to suffer again... (I kiss him on the mouth before continuing :) I like 

seeing you like that...