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Too Much Sugar, part 2
“Mmm-hmmm. You are too cute, Amano,” Ban said amused at
Ginji’s attempt to take over this scenario.
He didn’t have to reason it out long
as he felt something soft and sticky wrap around his arms. The dark blue bondage tape, he should have
known. It was Mido’s favorite. They went through the stuff like a
chain-smoker goes through cigarettes.
“I’ve been wanting to try this Amano,
but you’ve been so good I haven’t had the heart to hurt you.” Mido’s voice came from a deep well in his
soul. “But after whau diu did today.”
He finished the decorative wrapping and brought one of Ginji’s hands to
his now exposed and obviously turned on cock.
Amano came damn close to pulling away
as Mido taped his fingers around his cock as if in perpetual mid-stroke. Thank god the tape’s effect included the
suppression of his electric pulses or this would be unbearable. Getting excited for any reason would cause
his pulses to emanate from him, usually only controlled by his mind, which
would be too involved in Mido’s attention to control it properly. Trial and error had taught them that. His thoughts paused as he felt Mido bend his
other arm up and position his fingers so they were pinching his own nipple ever
so slightly.
“I knew you’d look hot like that.”
Mido’s tone oozed danger, as he slid out of the chair and was taping Ginji’s
ankles to the arms of the dentist’s chair.
The natural curve of the chair had cushioned Ginji’s head as he fell
forward. “Ooo, but that’s even better.” He stepped back to take in the delicious
sight before getting near Amano’s ear.
“So I got to thinking the other day, is there a way override this tape’s
immunity to your electric personality…’
“Um, I don’t think I like where this
is going, Ban-chan.” Ginji broke from
Amano as he recognized what Mido might just do. He bit his lip as he heard…
“What did you call me, Amano?” Mido spanked his exposed backside hard as he
said; “You know you are not to call me
that. You are only to address me as
Mido.” Certain the sting would last, he
stopped and removed his small red stud earring and the cuff from the other
ear. He told Amano what he was doing as
he did it. The stud was placed through
a heavy part of the tape up near the pinched nipple and the ear cuff placed
over a spot on his taped cock.
“This should be fun.”
“No, Mido, please I don’t think I can
take…”
“Probably not, but it will be nice
while YOU last.” He gave Amano another affectionate
spank before he mounted him using the foot braces to make himself a good height
to plunder the sweet piece of ass raised in the air begging for it.
He started slow knowing the energy
drain mixed with the overwhelming sensations his little pet was about to feel
would most likely leave him unconscious well before he filled him with hot
come.
Not being able to move wlwaylways a
turn on for Amano and Mido had endless ways to restrain him. Add to that how much he loved being
ass-fucked and he was a happy little victim.
But as he felt the pleasure, energy began to crackle around his captive
fingers sending constant pulses of erratic levels of power into his nipple and
cock. All the while the current forced
him to jerk his hands as much as the tape would allow which Mido had very
carefully set so he was forced to stroke his cock and pinch his nipple with the
rhythm of the electric flow. It was
sadistically beautiful, a feat Amano couldn’t accomplish if he’d tried it by
himself, only made possible by Mido’s sick mind.
His dark-haired tormentor withdrew
without apology and taking out the glass rod he’d promised earlier not to. He
replaced his cock with it forcing it as far as it would go in Amano’s ass.
“Ban-chan you promised!” Got you,
Ginji celebrated for a second before succumbing to the unending pulses and the
inevitable punishment.
“If your mouth can’t form my name,”
Mido’s voice was now coming from in front of him as he felt the dentist’s chair
slide down to it’s regular height.
“Then I’d better fuck it before it outlives its usefulness.” Mido forced
Amano’s mouth wide and roughly fed him his cock and fucked his mouth violently
using just as much muscle power as if he were fucking the boy’s tight a
Satiated, Ban settled into the chair
and let the dentist do what had to be done.
But just as the sleeping gas relaxed him, something pulsed inside him,
the tip of the glass rod was still inside him and it felt like it was expanding
and contracting. No it was more like
energy was pulsing from it. That little
con artist. That little bastard. Who cared-- it felt too good. The dentist could have pulled out and
replaced all his teeth for all he knew.
Ginji lay back on the couch his
fingers dancing in the air controlling the invisible current Ban was surely
feeling and looking rather pleased with himself.
He jumped suddenly as Ban came into
the waiting room. “How was it
Ban-chan? Are you all better now?”
“Oh, yeah.” Ban smiled down at Ginji wishing he didn’t have to wait several
hours before he could use his mouth properly.
He wanted so badly to kiss his lover deeply. “Best dentist visit I ever had.
Kinda want to have a smoke after it, it was that good.”
Ginji turned red and tried to look
anywhere but Ban or the dental assistant who was coming up behind him.
“Mr. Amano,” she said, as she looked
him over. “When was your last
appointment?’
“Oh, uh …I was just in um…”
“Our records show you haven’t been
here in over a year.’
“Shame, shame, Ginji-kun.” Ban said already knowing what was coming
next.
“The doctor just happened to have a last
minute cancellation.”
“Oh…well we… that is we don’t…”
Ban said very agreeably “And Ginji
should get in right away. Of course we
can stay.”
Ginji looked as if he were about to
make a beeline for the door as Ban grabbed his shoulder and ushered him to the
assistant’s care.
She showed Ginji to a different room
than Ban had been in. “He needs to
finish up with his last patient. It
could be a bit of a wait.”
Ginji swallowed hard as she shut the
door.
“We’ll find a
way to pass the time” Ban smirked as he adjusted his glasses, his eyes focusing
solely on Ginji.
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