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Norton spun and bowed to the crowd, roses being thrown onto the stage. The spotlights beamed down on him, catching the golden sparkle of the embellishments that decorated his cape and mask. He lifted his head and caught one of the roses and put it in his mouth, mouth lifting into a charming smirk which made the people in the crowd, both men and women alike, blush. The cheering continued as he straightened himself, taking the rose out of his mouth and throwing it into the crowd, causing loud screams to erupt. He gave a casual wave as he walked off the stage, back turned to the crowd.
He walked through the backstage area with haste, only giving small acknowledgments in the form of nods and smiles towards his crew members. Norton wasn’t focused on them, there was something else more important that required his attention.
As Norton got closer to the door, light buzzing could be heard from inside. He quickly looked around him before slowly turning the handle to open the door to his dressing room.
Norton loosened his neck ribbon and took off his hat as he approached the couch, looking down at the writhing figure laying upon it.
Laying on the couch was Emil Mesmer, the assistant director of a local children’s hospital. He was quite respected, due to his wife, Ada, and his good deeds. Right now though no one would guess that he was such a respected man.
Emil Mesmer, laying on Norton’s, the star actor of the Golden Rose Theatre’s couch. He was naked, wearing only the red ropes which tied him, their deep crimson color contrasting his pale skin. Matching the red ropes was a blindfold, Emil ’s own cravat, the fabric slightly wetted with his tears. A gag, black, and one of Norton’s own ties muffled his choked whines, sobs, and moans. The cause of his writhing were multiple vibrators nestled in the ropes. A bullet vibrator attached to his cock, and a vibrating dildo sat inside him, which also stimulated his clit. All on full display, a spreader-bar keeping his legs spread and arms behind him.Clamps were attached to his nipples, connecting to a chain which Norton tugged, causing the other to squirm and release muffled moans. Despite all of this, the other couldn’t find his release, the rod inside his flushed cock preventing him from climaxing.
This wasn’t the first time they’ve done this. Originally, they had met at a party, a boring event for the rich to make business deals. Emil ’s wife, Ada , did all of the business talk. Norton was there, courtesy of the theatre owner, to entertain the guests. He eventually got sick of that, which led him to Emil . A few too many glasses of sparkling champagne, hands entwined to an empty room, and heated kisses led them to their current relationship.
At first, Emil refused to contact him again, deciding it was a one-time mistake. He was married, after all. But the degrading drunken words Norton had whispered in his ears made his face hot. A few more “visits” to Norton eventually lead them to how they are now.
Norton sat on the couch next to the other. He gently trailed his fingers along the others legs, causing the other to flinch. He kept dragging his fingers upwards, eventually reaching the chain which connected the clamps. He gave it another quick tug, causing the other to writhe as he let out a loud yet muffled moan. Norton smirked, setting his tie on the side-table and bringing his hands up to remove the gag from Emil ’s mouth. The other gasped, panting heavily.
“Have you been good and quiet for me?” Norton asked, moving to remove the blindfold next.
“Y-yes–” Emil moaned out, looking up at Norton with wet eyes.
Norton smiled at this, eyes crinkling to a crescent shape under his mask. He teasingly stroked along the side of the other’s cock, vibrator still on the underside of his cock. Emil moaned, back slightly arching, the restraints holding him in place.
“Emil Mesmer, so good,” He gave another stroke along the other’s cock. “So quiet but kind,” He brings his fingers up to tug at the chain. “So pliant for me.” He wipes the tears from the corner of the other’s eyes, “So dirty.” He grabbed the other’s jaw, forcing him to look Norton in the eye. “Are you like this for Mrs. Mesmer too? Acting like a poor needy thing? Always submissive and begging?”
Emil simply moaned, shaking on the couch.
“Answer me.” Norton said, frowning. Emil couldn’t do anything but moan, twitch, and cry. Norton sighed, releasing Emil ’s jaw. He grabbed at the rod inside Emil ’s cock, slightly pulling it out and then shoving it back in, causing the other to scream. “Be quiet, this room isn’t completely sound proof.” Norton said, shushing the other. Emil just panted out, eyes unfocused.
Norton picked his tie back up, shoving it into the other’s mouth. Spit dribbled down Emil ’s mouth, slightly choking on the gag.
“You’re disgusting.” Norton sneered. The other’s cock got harder, seemingly still able to hear the other. Emil spasmed, letting out muffled choked sounds against the gag.
After he had somewhat calmed, he looked at Norton making muffled noises as tears fell down his cheeks.
“You’re not going to shout, are you?” Norton asked, eyebrow raising.
Emil shook his head. Norton took the gag out of his mouth, awaiting for what Emil had to say.
“P-please take it out–” Emil gasped, finding it hard to speak.
“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.” Norton stated. Emil groaned, feeling overstimulated. “Did you want,” Norton starts, reaching down to the vibrator inside Emil , “this one removed?” He asks, quickly pulling the vibrator out. Emil bit his bottom lip, knowing what would happen if he were too loud again.
His hole clenched, feeling empty. Emil whimpered, more tears prickling at his eyes. His clit felt swollen, pulsing from the lack of stimulation.
“Hm, this one?” Norton removed the one from the underside of Emil ’s cock. Emil simply whimpers trying his best not to make a loud noise.
Norton gets off the couch and crouches beside it. Tilting his head to look inside Emil ’s hole. He attempts to close his legs, having some semblance of shame, but the restraints prevent him from doing so. Norton circles Emil ’s wet hole with the tips of his index and middle finger, collecting some of his slick before pushing inside.
Emil moaned, cock twitching as Norton pushed his fingers deeper. Norton smiled as he looked at Emil ’s face, contorted with pleasure. He began fingering the other, making scissoring motions with his fingers. Emil was already loose from the vibrator, but the knowledge of Norton’s fingers inside him made him clench.
“I-I need you–” Emil moans as Norton curls his fingers, brushing against his sweet spot, “I-inside.” Emil finishes with a groan. Norton pauses his movements, retracting his fingers and standing up, looking down at Emil .
“Beg for it then.” He stated, straight faced.
“Please, please–” Emil pleads, “I promise I’ll be good, I just need you i-inside please.”
Norton smiles, he leans down to kiss the other’s forehead and unbuttons his pants. He pulls his pants and boxers down. He kneels on the couch, between Emil ’s legs. Then, he uses the slick from the other’s hole to wet his cock. He lines himself up and pushes in, groaning.
Emil moans, clenching hard around the other.
“Relax, won’t you? You act like such a whore but you’re still so tight.” Norton groans, pushing in further. Emil whimpers at the name, trying hard to unclench. Norton sighs, pushing all the way in, stretching Emil .
He immediately begins moving, not allowing the other to get used to the stretch. He goes at a slow pace, pulling out then snapping his hips. Emil tries his best to be quiet, but moans and whines leave his lips anyways.
Norton brings his hand up to press down on Emil ’s abdomen as he thrusted, causing the other to let out a loud moan.
“I thought you said you were going to be good?” Norton questions, moving his hands to grip the others thighs, pressing hard enough to leave bruises. He speeds up his pace, brutally thrusting into Emil , the other letting out sobs as he’s pounded into.
Pitying the other, Norton leans down and captures Emil ’s mouth in a kiss. Emil moans, allowing Norton to deepen the kiss. He continues ramming into the other, silencing Emil with kisses.
Norton began moving even quicker, at a pace that was almost primal. He removed his lips from the other’s mouth, now kissing along the other’s neck. He took one of his hands from Emil ’s thighs to tease his nipples, tugging at the chain. Emil continued letting out whines, letting out soft pleas as Norton fucked into him.
Emil ’s cock twitches, feeling himself getting closer to orgasming.
“P-please! I-i’m going to–” Emil let out a sharp cry as he felt the sounding rod be pulled free. He trembles, moaning through his climax as he releases against his and Norton’s chest. He clenched, whining, panting, and sobbing as Norton continued pounding into him.
Emil felt a different feeling pool in his stomach, he panicked, but only whimpers left his lips.
Norton began thumbing at Emil ’s clit as he fucked into him, causing the other to let out obscene moans. He used his other hand to grab the tie again, shoving it inside Emil ’s mouth. He continued thrusting into the other, thumbing at the other’s clit and ignoring the panicked whimpers leaving Emil . Norton felt himself getting closer, bringing his hand back down to squeeze Emil ’s thigh.
Norton groaned, thrusting one final time as he released into Emil . This sent Emil over the edge, clenching onto Norton as he writhed, his eyes unfocused. Spurts of slick coming out of him as he orgasmed again. He continued letting out moans and whines, continuing to shake as Norton pulled out.
A slight look of panic spread across Norton’s face, he took his mask off and leaned over Emil .
“Hey, Emil –” He lightly slapped Emil ’s cheek who simply stared ahead, still whimpering. He took the gag out the other’s mouth, awaiting a response but his whines eventually turned into just twitching. He was unresponsive, his twitching stopped as his body visibly relaxed and his eyes closed.
Emil had passed out. Norton sighed, brushing the other’s bangs from his forehead. He stood up, pulling his pants back up and buttoning them. He went over to the cabinet, grabbed a washcloth, and went back to start cleaning Emil .
What the hell was he going to say to Ada? He cleaned Emil the best he could, removing the nipple clamps and being gentle as he wiped the other’s sensitive areas.
He untied the ropes which left red marks against the other’s pale skin. Now littered with bruises. He grabbed the other’s clothes off his vanity table and slowly dressed the other. The cravat is stained with Emil ’s tears. He placed it in his own pocket, and tried to lay Emil as comfortably as he could.
“He won’t be coming home?” Ada asks with a surprised tone.
“He couldn’t find a taxi, so I offered to let him stay over” Norton replied, glancing over at Emil who slept peacefully beside him in his limo.
“How sweet of you.” Ada replies, she sounded as if she were smiling, Norton frowned.
“I’ll drop him off in the morning, goodnight.” Norton says and hangs up, not waiting for her reply.