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Maddox approaches Olivia with a gag. She attempts to talk him out of using it but he puts it on her without a moment’s hesitation.

He gets straight into it by lubing up a round tipped, silicon dildo and uses it to quickly stroke her clit. When it doesn’t seem to be quite enough, he brings a vibrator into play, pushing it up inside of her and turning it on full speed as he keeps stroking her with the dildo, rubbing her clit repeatedly. 

Day One: Friday, May 29th

Maddox/Phoenix: HC - summary: Maddox attempts to get Phoenix off with his mouth and by playing with his balls but Phoenix holds out and Maddox is unsuccessful.

Day Two: Saturday, May 30th

Maddox/Kurt: Para link - summary:  Maddox tries to get Kurt off during the buffet and succeeds.

Maddox/Dave: Para link - summary:  Maddox decides to try his luck with Dave and succeeds.

Maddox/Olivia: Summary link - Maddox approaches Olivia to try and get a point off of her and succeeds.

Day Three: Sunday, May 31st

Maddox/Zach: Para link - summary:  Maddox visits Zach at the buffet and enjoys him. So much so that he ends up more focus on his own pleasure than Zach’s, and runs out of time just a little too soon. He is unsuccessful.

Maddox/Blaine: Para link - summary:  Maddox decides to sample a slave he knows very little about, learning some things in the process. He is successful.

Day Four: Monday, June 1st

Blaine had spent the last few hours staring at the ceiling miserably. He knew he'd had a relatively easy first couple of days, compared to some of the other slaves, but Master Chang's visit earlier that day had changed all that. He'd left five bright red stripes on Blaine's upturned ass, and left his hole feeling tender and sore, but far worse had been the fear he'd instilled, as well as - humiliatingly enough - arousal with no offer of relief. It was almost as though he hadn't even been trying to win. Blaine had also been out on the table for much longer than he had on either of the previous two days, and was starting to experience the severe, stabbing leg pains that Sam had complained of the day before. So when he heard footsteps approaching, Blaine simply shut his eyes, not even sure what he was hoping for.

Maddox was looking at the tables, looking for both easy targets and also who he hadn't touched. He was surprised when he did see one still there that he hadn't gotten to so far. It appeared someone else ​had​ but either ran out of time or hadn't been caring so much about the win. He strolled over, recognizing the pretty face, though he couldn't have conjured up his name if he even tried. In fact, somehow he didn't think he'd even met this one properly. "Hello there... someone left you in quite a state, I see..."

Blaine 's eyes flicked open reluctantly, then widened when he saw who it was. There was a good reason he hadn't spoken to this particular master yet - he was somewhat intimidating, and ever since the luncheon Blaine had been somewhat easily intimidated. "Y-yes sir," he stammered, quickly, because it seemed like that was almost never the wrong answer.

Maddox casually reached out and brushed his thumb along the underside of the slave's cock, watching his body curiously. So far this had been a petting zoo for him as well as a buffet. "I'm surprised they didn't work hard for you, sweet thing. You've been off the table when I've come down here, so I know it's not impossible to ​win​ your orgasm." His lips pulled back from his teeth in a grin as his hands curled around the slave's shaft, giving him a lazy stroke.

Blaine shifted nervously against the table, but Maddox's words were nice enough, and the way his hand wrapped around Blaine's cock sent a pleasurable shiver through him. He drew in a long, slow breath. If he just kept that up, he'd be fully hard again in no time. "I don't think he was trying, sir," he admitted, lowering his guard a little. " I haven't really been fighting anyone, but he took his time, kept talking about things." Blaine would have shrugged, but the way his arms were restrained made it impossible.

Maddox chuckled, sliding his hand down from Blaine's cock to palm and massage his balls. "Oh? Was he being a villain and monologuing?" He smirked at the idea before his eyes cast down over the marked up ass, licking his lips because it was a pleasant sight, and imagining it happening, doing it, definitely got to him. "So this... this doesn't work on you?" He reached down with his other hand and purposefully dragged his fingertip over one of the marks, tilting his head.

Blaine gave a tiny smile in response. "Sort of?" His hips lifted up involuntarily as Maddox's hand slid away from his cock to his balls, but then he froze in horror as Maddox trailed a finger over one of the stripes Master Chang had left, reigniting the burning pain. Blaine hissed through his teeth, but his traitorous cock sprang to life. There seemed to be no good way to answer Maddox's question, so he merely whimpered.

Maddox did expect a noise of pain, either way, but it was the change in Blaine's cock that got his attention, his eyes flicking up to it. "Huh... would you look at that... do we ​actually​ have a masochist in our midst?" He looked very pleased and curved his fingernails, scraping them over Blaine's ass. He hadn't brought any implements to cause pain, since it was hardly the point and most of the slaves here just freaked out over things like that, making it impossible to get them to cum if they shut down like that. He gave the ass cheek he had so far ignored a slap and leaned down to wrap his lips around Blaine's cock, sucking on the head as his tongue laved over the slit.

Blaine cried out as Maddox's fingernails scraped over the inflamed marks. His ass bounced a little on the table in a vain effort to get away, which only had the effect of making his ass cheeks quiver. He yelped again at the spank, but his cock was very obviously still hard and even leaking as Maddox took the head into his mouth. Blaine blinked, trying to hold back the tears that suddenly threatened - partly from the unexpected pain, and partly because he was still embarrassed by that little secret. And here Maddox was revealing in a room full of people. He moaned, partly from arousal and partly from misery, as a single tear came rolling down his cheek.

Maddox hummed around his cock and bobbed his head over him briefly before licking up the precum. He drew his head up a little and pursed his lips, letting saliva out from between them to drip onto the cock and roll over it before his hand wrapped around him and stroked him with the slickness, looking up to see the tear. "Am I hurting you, pretty?" He pressed his thumb against Blaine's hole and rubbed, giving his ass another scrape to feel the way his muscles jumped from it.

Blaine wasn't sure there was any was to answer that question that wouldn't just spur him on. So as to avoid disobedience, he nodded slightly. His ass kept frantically trying to squirm away from those scraping fingernails, but the ropes held fast. The one bright spot Blaine could see was that Maddox was good at what he was doing, slicking up Blaine's cock before stroking it, his thumb skillfully teasing Blaine's hole. With any luck, it would all be over in a few minutes.

Maddox tried not to be overly amused. So many things about this buffet had made him want to stop and chuckle, but again... not that inspiring for slaves to orgasm, so he just smiled to himself as he stroked Blaine's cock a little quicker. He brought his thumb to his lips and slicked it up before rubbing at Blaine's entrance slowly until the thumb slipped in a little ways. "I'm trying not to get distracted, but you are like a rare gem, aren't you?" He removed his thumb and leaned in to bite Blaine's ass experimentally over one of the cane marks before his tongue moved in and went to lapping at his hole.

Blaine cringed, whining, his back arching as much as he could in the restraints. Maddox's teeth hurt, but he couldn't deny that the sensation went straight to his cock. He was also turned on by his own helplessness, and by the way Maddox seemed to feed on his reluctance. But he was also humiliated, not to mention terrified. It wasn't so much what this mostly-unknown Master might do now, but what he might do in the future... Meanwhile, Blaine's body reacted more simply, his balls drawing up tight, his hole quivering under Maddox's tongue, his cock throbbing in Maddox's hand, seconds from orgasm.

Maddox found himself enjoying what he could do to work this slave off. Unfortunately for him, so far the only person he'd met around here who liked it when he hurt them was a Master, a frequently unavailable one, at that. So to know there might be a slave out there that would reluctantly get off on it was very pleasing. He squeezed Blaine's ass a little hard with his now free hand as he licked his way into the boy's hole, only stopping to spit on his hand and slick up Blaine's cock once more through stroking so he could move his hand faster without too much chafing or pain.

Blaine writhed unhappily as Maddox squeezed his ass, but along the simulation to both his cock and his hole, it was enough him over the edge. He groaned weakly as he came, his limbs going rigid in the ropes, and spurted all over Maddox's hand and his own stomach. When it was over, Blaine just let himself go limp, his head falling to one side.

Maddox didn't take his tongue away from Blaine's ass right away, squeezing it once more as his strokes slowed down and he drew off after a few moments. He looked down at the cum on his hand and Blaine's stomach, humming and reaching up with his clean hand (though using the other one was tempting) and smoothed the back of his hand against the slave's cheek. "Thank you, lovely. It was a ​pleasure​ getting to know you and this body of yours.."

Blaine knew, deep down, that this guy probably didn't really care about him. They'd just met, and Maddox certainly hadn't shown any concern for his mental state during. But the praise and the soft touch had an effect on him, one that was even harder to fight than his response to pain, and in his current state he wasn't equal to it. The gentle stroking motion soothed away some of Blaine's misery despite himself. His eyes, which had fallen shut, fluttered back open, and he moved his head every so slightly, just barely leaning into Maddox's touch. "Thank you, sir." His voice was nearly a whisper.

Maddox held a few toys in his hands as he wandered down the buffet, eyes raking over those he had tried before, seeking out one he hadn't had the pleasure of. Yes, he would like to win, but he also wanted to play with those he hadn't had the chance to. Sample them. His eyes locked on Zach and he smiled to himself, since he certainly wanted to rent him at some point soon. He strolled over to him and leaned in, rubbing the bottom of Zach's splayed thigh. "Hello there, blue eyes... you look a little uncomfortable there."

Zach was more than a little uncomfortable; he hated this, hated watching as his friends were slowly but surely pushed off to be hurt by that terrible machine. He hadn't been so lucky to be prepped everytime like Sebastian had done - so he now knew the pain of it, and it was certainly not a nice one. He almost didn't notice the Master approach, too caught up in his panic to pay any notice. That was until the hand touched at him, Zach snapping back to reality as he met Maddox's gaze and instantly dropped his eyes in a panic. "Uh... Hey." He made a note to be careful around Maddox, knowing how he had affected Emma.

Maddox ran his hand down his thigh and then around, over his hip and onto his side. "Hey, 'Master,' I think you mean, but I'll let it slide, this time... as I'm going to need you to be a little... ​relaxed​ around me... it will hurt much less if you don't try to tense up around the plug, pretty thing..." He licked over his lips and drew the plug up, waving it around at Zach to let him see it. "It can feel good if you don't fight it... otherwise it might hurt this pretty ass of yours.."

Zach felt himself shudder a bit at the feel of the other's hand sliding over him. "Sorry, Sir." He still managed out though, wanting to make sure he kept in the good books for now. Then the plug came into view though and the gameplan had to change as Zachary became wide eyed and alert. "W-What?! N-No way... That-That thing is huge... You... It won't fit!" He tested the restraints now, the fear fuelling him.

Maddox raised his eyebrows. "It's not bigger than the dildo on the machine. It might get you all prepped for the inevitable, darling. Don't you think?" He licked his lips as he looked at the plug "it'll feel good if I eat you out first, pretty blue eyes."

Zach didn't know what 'eat you out' meant but he knew that he didn't want to risk finding out as he shook his head. "Please, Sir! I just... I don't wanna get hurt or uh... eaten." He shuddered at that, knowing Britney and him had joked about cannibalistic mushrooms but never expecting to face one on the Island. "Can't you just... Focus on the front? And maybe prep with your fingers, please, Sir?"

Maddox raised an eyebrow with a blink, shaking his head. "Haven't you ever been eaten out?" He smiled and dragged his hand down Zach's torso, down to his ass and he rubbed his fingertip against the boy's ass. "I'd be licking you open with my tongue."

Zach shook his head, an expression of confusion and fear washing over him as he tried to figure out what all the words meant. "You... Wait, like... Down there? You put your tongue... down there?" The idea made his brow furrow, uncertain how that could be pleasurable for either party involved.

Maddox looked surprised for a moment before tutting. "God, Crawford really was rough on you, eh? And for the entire time? My, my... well, lucky for you i like showing things to people... and since this is definitely supposed to be about pleasure, I'm going to show you some, pretty blue eyes..." He winked at him and squeezed Zach's hip before he moved down and leaned in, slowly dragging his warm, wet tongue over Zach's hole.

Zach sighed a little with a nod. "He really was." He muttered, still slightly nervous around the other but finding his words a little intriguing now, especially since they were topped off with a nickname that wasn't 'slut'. The little wink actually drew a surprised smile, Zach letting out another small gasp at the feeling of Maddox's tongue now tracing his hole - shocked but also intrigued by the actions.

Maddox enjoyed the gasp but didn't bother to look up from what he was doing. He traced the ridges of his hole with his tongue before lapping at him. He brought up his hand to pull at the skin near Zach's hole, to open him up just enough to be able to push his tongue into him without any pain for himself. He hummed as his tongue dipped inside of him, licking at what he could reach of his insides.

Zach was completely mesmerized by the new sensations, his cock growing hard without much help from the Master's hand at all. It was new and different than anything he'd had before; but that's also what made it so pleasurable. He was surprised to find himself melting into a chorus of little moans within a few minutes, a small blush now floating onto his cheeks because of it.

Maddox did finally stop for a moment to look up when he heard the little moans, which went straight to his cock. He noted the erection that he hadn't even had to inspire with touch and smiled to himself slowly, rewarding the cock with a few pumps. "Well, don't you become a sexy little thing when you're turned on, mmm...? Yes, I'm definitely looking forward to renting you, blue eyes... so pliable..." He returned back to his hole, pushing his tongue straight back in and bobbing his head back and forth a short while as he fucked him with it, rolling the pad of his thumb over Zach's cock head.

Zach felt the blush go deeper now as his obvious arousal was commented on, looking away from the Master for a short second. "I... It just, it feels good, Sir." He admitted, not exactly hating the idea of being rented by Maddox anymore who honestly didn't seem that bad in Zach's eyes after this treatment. Especially once the sensation continued now with added pumping to his cock; Zach really wasn't sure if he could hold up on this one as he let out a few more little moans; trying to resist the urge to come from the tongue alone.

Maddox palmed and squeezed Zach's ass in one hand as the other and his tongue pumped over Zach, working him up. His interest was less about the prize and more about the sampling, and so far he was becoming more convinced that Zach was a good choice, just so long as his attitude didn't change dramatically when he was no longer tied up to a wall with his legs in the air. He removed his mouth from him again briefly and this time pushed a finger up inside of his body, which was now just slick and open enough to accept it without much work. He leaned up and licked around the head of Zach's cock like it was an ice cream cone and briefly sucked on it as his hand pumped over him, letting saliva dribble out of his mouth and down his length so his hand wasn't pumping dry and longer. "You're such a beautiful boy, has anyone told you that?"

Zach was pretty certain that he was going to fail now for the third day running; all the sensations Maddox were providing proving just too pleasurable for the smaller slave. The finger brought out a small gasp, not expecting it, but also not expecting it to slip inside so easily as Zach looked down at the other, a few more little sounds leaving him at the feel of the tongue now playing with his rock hard cock. "Da..." He stopped, knowing how Maddox felt about that name. "Master Adam did... but not like that, Sir."

Maddox smiled at Zach, his little noises and gasp making him feel that his boxer briefs and pants were having to do a lot of work to keep his hard on down against his thigh. For the first time so far in this buffet, he was actually tempted to fuck one of the slaves instead of just mess with them, so he slowed down his touch on Zach's cock and began to focus more on fingering him open. "Oh? And how did Crawford say it but not say it like that?" He hummed letting his hand move off his cock to run up over Zach's body and tweak his nipple as his tongue licked teasingly at his cock again.

Zach was full of little noises as his body was explored further, the nipple touch bringing a new little sound as he shrugged in response, frowning a bit. "He... Uh... He called me beautiful when I was crying or uh, begging him to stop. He... He likes me like that." He trailed off, trying not to bring down what was otherwise a pleasant mood. Luckily, the mention of Adam didn't cause him to be any less aroused by all these little touches, with Zach starting to get excited over the fingers working him open; knowing that was good for the machines.

Maddox pursed his lips, not sure how he wanted to respond to that. Truth be told, he himself would love to see Zach cry underneath him, but he didn't want to scare him now when he felt like he might actually succeed in his goal. He could always demonstrate it at a later date, if he felt it was necessary. He licked at him again without saying anything and decided to switch gears and conversations as well, leaning up to kiss Zach and suck his lower lip into his mouth briefly. "Would you like me to fuck you, blue eyes...? Your pretty body and noises have me so incredibly hard." He bit Zach's lip faintly as he pushed another finger up inside of the boy and started to scissor them. "I'll use lots of lube for you, too."

Zach suddenly paused, letting the man bite at his lip as he contemplated the offer. In private he knew he would've nodded on instinct alone; the man making him feel good and Zach therefore feeling comfortable. In public, he'd usually have said no because of the others watching, but the looming machine complicated things. "A uh... I'm not sure." He confessed, blushing as he felt his head make a nodding motion; not wanting to say the words out loud or draw attention to the action. There was something about compliments that just weakend him.

Maddox smiled slowly at the blush and nod of the head. He moved his hand up off Zach's chest to grab out his lube. He took his fingers briefly from Zach's cock to squeeze lube onto them before they were pushing back in with renewed ease thanks to the slickness, starting to stretch at him as quickly as he could without hurting him too badly. "Mmm, and here I was going to just plug you up... but I'd much rather get to feel your ass around me instead... your body reacts so nicely to pleasure, I bet you'll milk the cum right out of me, darling."

Zach could really get behind this lube stuff; thoroughly enjoying how the fingers now felt inside him; not stingy but more focused on the pleasure side instead. The words only furthered hid state of arousal and to an extent, hid blush as he smiled a little. "My body just... really llikes the pleasure you're supplying, Sir."

Maddox leaned back down and in and kissed on Zach's neck, licking his Adam's apple before he raised himself back up. "Hopefully enough to reward me for my word, sweet thing." With the one hand not working on opening Zach up, he undid his own pants and reached inside them and his boxer briefs to pull his cock out from it's confines. He sighed at the relief of the pressure and pushed his hand into his pocket to pull out a condom, using the hand and his teeth to tear open the packet before he finally removed his fingers from the younger boy's body. He rolled the condom onto his length and lubed it up more than it already had on it, before pulling Zach's hips down a little closer, as much as the restraints would allow. "God, you look good," He practically purred as he grasped his cock and started pushing the head of it past the tight ring of muscles.

Zach smiled a little at that, welcoming a much gentler touch than Adam's. There was something about the way Maddox was treating Zach that made him feel surprisingly at ease with all the motions of sex; the slave blushing again at the compliment to his appearance, almost responding, but resisting due to the public eye. This was the first time he'd been penetrated with a sufficient amount of lube, and Zach had to say that the feeling was a lot better than when he lost his virginity; another small gasp escaping his mouth as he let his eyes shut, giving his body time to adjust to the fullness.

Maddox kept pushing in slowly, feeling Zach's body stretch around him to accommodate his cock. He let out a hum of pleasure as he buried himself to the hilt and let Zach adjust, not really wanting to see him scream and cry in pain at the moment. He was much more interested in just getting his rocks off in the usual way, after all that had happened lately with this buffet and beyond. He groaned and squeezed Zach's hips before slowly drawing out and then pushing back into him, it feeling a lot smoother now that he'd let Zach get used to his size.

Zach could totally get used to this slower pace, the younger slave breathing slowly as he got used to the feeling; extremely thankful for the small period of time the Master allowed for this. The squeeze caused him to open his eyes again, looking at the other with a rather bashful smile as he felt the fullness leave and return; rubbing against his prostate and bringing out a drawn out moan from Zach due to the friction. This was a complete different kind of sex to what he had with Adam, and Zach already knew that he much preferred it.

Maddox stroked and held his hips while he went slow at first, completely forgetting they had a time limit, as he was so wrapped up in how good Zach's tight body felt around him. He groaned and got into a steady rhythm, fucking the boy a little quicker now that his body and the lube were allowing it without too much resistance. "Fuck," He breathed, already feeling himself getting close.

Zach was still rock hard from all this, his little noises being released every couple of thrusts as he watched the man contently. If this was what sex was supposed to feel like, then Zach finally understood all the hype; the man inside him felt good - especially when so lubed up and rubbing against that little zone of pleasure. "You okay, Sir?" He suddenly asked, looking up at the other as he bit his lip, hoping the vulgarism wasn't due to something he'd done.

Maddox let out a short laugh at how innocent the boy he was currently buried inside actually was. He bent over him, one hand next to Zach's head as he thrust a little harder inside of him. "Trust me, beautiful, that was- a very good... 'fuck,'" He leaned down and in to kiss him a little urgently as his orgasm got closer, sliding his hand over onto Zach's stomach, scraping his short nails there. As he got more desperate to cum, his thrusts became desperate as well, milking himself with the boy's tight body before he began to cum inside the condom, moving his head to bury it into Zach's neck as he groaned out, muffling it into his skin.

Zach really liked the taste of the other's lips, feeding his moaning into them after the compliment that had caused his cheeks to become rosy again. The urgency in the thrusts weren't even that unwelcomed now, Zach feeling extremely close himself as he let the other Master use his body for what was needed, the younger boy grunting and moaning as the older man's head buried onto his shoulder. Zach grinned after a short moment, impressed with himself but also dangerously on edge, wanting his own release now.

Maddox panted and let himself have a moment after his orgasm, peppering the boy's smooth neck with kisses lazily before he lifted himself up. "Oh yes," He murmured as he pulled out of him and tied off the condom. He was reaching and wrapping his hand around Zach's cock again when he was made aware that his time was now up. His eyebrows raised in shock that he had lost track of time so magnificently and more than that, lost himself in the boy. He growled faintly and then looked down at Zach, wanting to stroke his cheek but he figured any touches after this would not be permitted. "I'm very sorry, darling... you were a good boy, and when I rent you soon, I promise I'll more than return the favor.. you'll get just as many orgasms as you want.." He wet his lips, stepping back with a very regretful look at the swollen cock.

Maddox perused the buffet table, generally passing those he had gotten off already, even though he knew that you could still get points off the same people. But at the moment he was much more interested in sampling than winning, even if he certainly wouldn't mind doing that. He did a double take when he spotted the slave who had threatened him a time or two and chuckled as he drew closer to him. "Well, you don't look half so frightening when you're bent in half like this..."

Dave was bored of being attached to the table and he really hated his life more and more everyday. He sighed as he looked around then looked at Maddox with his eyebrow slowly raised. "Let me free and we'll see how frightening I am when I'm bashing your head into the ground and beating the fuck out of you." He clenched his jaw as the corner of his mouth started to twitch the more he started to sneer at him. Dave was terrified but he did the best he could in hiding it from the Master in front of him.

Maddox chuckled, coming up closer to him to pat his ass. "You're so very lucky that the goal of this is not to see how much we can punish and torture all of you, slave. This is probably the most attention and affection you're going to get, while we're all so eager to see you cum... unless of course they want to use something like that.. electric probe that Master Sebastian was talking about... has he come by you with that?" He smirked and idly started to run his fingertips along the length of Dave's cock, as if it was just the most natural thing to do in the midst of conversation.

Dave glared at him, "Fuck you." He wasn't going to share that Sebastian had already visited him and Sebastian had made him cum and that he hated himself for letting it happen. He wasn't going to acknowledge how bad he wanted attention or affection from someone it just sucked that they wanted to hurt him. The feeling of the Master's fingertips on his cock made his heart stop for a moment before he let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. "Don't."

Maddox shook his head slowly. "Maybe one day, if you're lucky and you behave," He teased, since he knew very well Dave hadn't meant it in that way. It was always interesting to see the different ways the slaves on display reacted when he began to touch them, and he had to admit he enjoyed Dave's reaction so far. "For once, I'm here for ​your​ pleasure, big guy. I don't plan to fuck you up or strap down all your limbs and ride you- that would be fun but it would probably take too long. I didn't prep myself before coming down here." He curled his hand more properly around Dave's flaccid cock and gave it a few strokes. "Plus you're not in the best position for that, unfortunately. It'd be terribly awkward placement for me."

Dave rolled his eyes nothing bothering to respond even though he knew exactly what it mean. He was even certain that the Master knew exactly what he meant by it. Dave just stared at the Master and he wouldn't mind fucking him, be he would want to be free so he could pin the Master down and ruthlessly show him how it felt to be a slave. The thought shook Dave to his core, he didn't even notice his cock responding to the Master's hand until a moan escaped before he could stop it.

Maddox raised an eyebrow as Dave almost seemed to lose himself in thought after Maddox was talking about riding him. But wherever it was, it certainly helped, because he could feel the cock getting harder in his hand. He drew a bottle of lube out of his pocket and opened it, letting it squeeze out onto Dave's cock before his hand started to smear it around his length, able to stroke him quicker with the added slickness. "Where did you go just then, hmm? Did the thought of an ass taking taking all of this cock into it get you excited?"

Dave inhaled as he felt the lube and it caused him to stare at the Master in disgust. It was the only look he could pull off without actually showing how curious he was and how much he liked it. There was hardly a time where Dave was actually touched in his life when he wasn't in prison. He ran his tongue over his lips, "My mind went to a place when I was kicking your ass and loving it." Dave sneered at him hating the feeling of his cock starting to twitch and continuing to harden.

Maddox grinned slowly down at him, stroking him quicker the harder he got, as if a reward to his cock for behaving the way he wanted it to. "Are you sure you didn't mean 'kissing?' Because again, if you're good and lucky, I'd let you do that, as well." He licked his lips, his eyes dropping down to the cock in his hands. "I'm so curious to see how big it gets when it's achingly hard... shall we find out? Ooohh, and we should find out how far you can shoot your cum. I bet you can hit your own cheek, bent like this."

Dave glared at him and rolled his eyes, "You wish. I will never kiss you. Ever." He sneered as he clenched his jaw as his fingers started to twitch as the desire to reach out and choke the man in front of him. The idea of getting his hands around his neck and choking him caused his his heart to beat faster and his chest was heating up. A look of arousal and disgust crossed his features at the idea of cumming on his own face. There was only one thing he could do as his cock betrayed him by growing and he could feel the precum leaking out the tip. It felt so good and he hated every second. There was only so much he could do and that spitting in the Master's face. So, that's what he did.

Maddox sighed dramatically. "You haven't even seen my ass yet. It's very kissable. I'd certainly fuck my own ass if it wasn't such a pain to try." He joked. He pumped his hand over Dave's slick cock, enjoying watching it sheen with the lube and how hard it felt in his hand that he didn't notice any possibly signs leading up to Dave spitting. He flinched, trying to hide his own disgust so that the slave wouldn't get to know how much he disliked other people's germs or dirt unless he was controlling when and how much. Now he'd definitely need to go wash his face before continuing on with the buffet. But not until he'd spend the twenty minutes with this one. He wiped it off his face, slowing the stroking down at first. He reached down and wiped the spit off onto Dave's own ass before slapping it sharply. "Keep your saliva, boy. Who knows how much you'll sweat and lose from your body when the machine is fucking you for a whole hour..."

Dave sneered at him not flinching when he was slapped, it made him chuckle. "C'mon big man, I know you can hit harder than that." He raised an eyebrow before letting out a mocking laugh before groaning at the feeling of Maddox jerking him off. Dave almost wanted to raise his hips to work with the Master's hand and create more friction but he wouldn't give him the satisfaction. He really hated every second of it but it felt good he just wished that he had a choice. He would probably still say no but just having the option to say it and be heard would mean something.

Maddox arched a brow down at him. "Oh, I know that I can. Does that make you horny? Because I'll slap your ass red in that case. If not, I think I'll stick to the tried and true method." He brought his other hand in on the action, so he could more specifically stroke the head of Dave's cock, rub his palm against it, while the other hand continued to pump over him. "I wonder what kind of noises you make when you're cumming," He scraped his teeth over his lower lip.

Dave was angry mostly because it was probably true because when he felt that slap he felt his cock respond to it and that bugged him to no end. When he felt the palm on the head of his cock and the other hand stroking him he felt as if his body was driving him crazy. He ran his tongue over his lips letting out another moan, fighting it was becoming difficult as he started to moan again. "You won't find out...fuck yourself...goddammit..."

Maddox grinned wickedly. There was nothing so amusing as someone talking like they would be able to resist when they had been moaning moments before. "Come on, doesn't that feel good...? Like a professional masseuse on your cock." He licked his lips slowly and looked back down at what he was doing. He gently rubbed the head of Dave's cock on his wrist before lowering his head down and wrapping his lips around it, sucking hard as his hand pumped over his length.

Dave pulled a look of confusion with his brow furrowed and the corner of his mouth quirking up forgetting about the hand on his cock. "What's a masseuse? I don't want chocolate on my dick, dude. The fuck wrong with you?" He raised an eyebrow before letting his head drop back as he started moaning again. "I really hate you..." Dave glared at him and debated on spitting on him but he didn't want to do something like that with his cock so close to the Master's teeth.

Maddox lifted his head up to blink at Dave, sharing his confusion but from the other side of the fence. "Well, I don't know what ​you're​ referring to, but that's not what a masseuse is. But I don't see why licking chocolate off someone's dick would be that weird either." He snorted, looking at him before he put his lips back on him and sucked as Dave said he hated him on the coattails of a moan, making the words lose any sharp edge they could have had. He rolled his tongue over his cock head and reached his free hand down to squeeze and massage the slave's balls against his palm, humming.

Dave could feel his balls starting to tighten and he hated himself for it because he was getting so close to starting to cum. He tried to catch his breathing and put his mind on something else, anything else. Dave tried to figure out what a masseuse was and why it didn't have anything to do with chocolate when it clearly sounded like something to do with chocolate. It sound like choco...."Oh fuck..." Dave swore as his thoughts were interrupted by his moans when he felt the hand on his balls. It felt amazing and he almost started to buck his hips but he didn't want to add to his humiliation.

Maddox focused on sucking and trying to work his hands at the same time, because it truly was something that had to be focused on for him not to be fumbling and doing this all wrong. He exhaled and lifted his lips off his cock, looking up at him. "Are you getting close there, big guy?" He husked, licking at his slit a moment. From his hands cupping his balls, he let one finger slip away from the bunch to slowly massage against the slave's taint, slowly but surely starting to angle his cock up toward the young man's body as he stroked him.

Dave nodded even though he didn't want to but he couldn't think of what a masseuse was and it was giving him a headache. "Just go away....leave me alone..." He groaned out and he knew that he sounded pathetic and that the tone of his voice was desperate. Dave hated being weak and the closer he got his orgasm the more he hated himself and he could feel the tears starting to well up in his eyes. He was going to lose. He was going to give in and all the fighting he did was pointless.

Maddox shook his head down at Dave. "Why would I go away...? You've almost given me what I need from you. Then. Then I'll go away... so if you want me gone... you'll cum for me." He licked his lips, pushing in against the taint and stroked his balls again to try and encourage him, looking over his body. "You want to...." He swiped his thumb against the head of his cock, watching his face to see for signs.

Dave closed his eyes tightly as tried to stop himself from moaning but it a futile effort that left him wishing he had died in his last fight instead of being where he was. The feelings were overwhelming and it made his chest tighten. He wasn't sure if it was the emotions or if it was the fact that he was so close cumming and shooting his load wherever he was allowed to do so. Dave's next groan came out even though his jaw was set and tightly clenched.

Maddox watched Dave, trying to decide what would help push him over the edge that he was resisting so hard. He slowly took his hand away from his balls and leaned in, replacing it with his mouth as he sucked them into his mouth, his hand stroking him quickly while he kept the slave's cock aimed up toward him. He hummed so that Dave could feel the vibrations against his balls and rolled his tongue over them.

Dave closed his eyes and let his head fall back when the feeling hit him. He groaned trying to fight it but he couldn't fight it any longer. Dave let out a load moan, a string of swear words coming out one after the other as he blew his load and thick ropes of cum come out and landed on his chest with a few drops hitting his face. The humiliation quickly followed as he tried to catch his breath. As the tears came back he closed his eyes to keep them from coming out and rolling down his cheeks.

Maddox could feel it when it happened and slowly pulled back, moving up while his hand milked Dave until nothing else was coming out. He slowly released his cock and looked appreciatively over the sight of the wrecked slave in front of him. "Now... does that not feel better?" He murmured and patted Dave's thigh. "Maybe we'll get you something nice when this is all over, hmm?"

Dave sneered at him, his jaw clenched and the look of disgust very clear on his face. "Fuck. You." He looked back at the ceiling and then put his focus back on Maddox as he licked his lips then spit at him, "There. That's somethin nice for you take with ya." Dave made sure to keep his eyes on him, he knew he wasn't in a position to look intimidating but that didn't stop him from trying.