Opening Ceremonies
Sir had spent the past few weeks preparing for this weekend with his two boys, Matt and Tanner. He always put some thought into his sessions as the Dom, but sometimes plans changed and evolved throughout a session, and he usually only planned out a general framework. This weekend was special, Tanner was going to be here for the whole weekend and he had expressed how much he wanted a weekend full of sex, service and fun. Tanner’s work schedule meant he had erratic hours, and over the two years they had all been spending time together, it was rare that he and Matt ever got more than a few hours or a night here and there with Tanner. This weekend was different, it was the May long weekend and Tanner had managed to get the whole thing off. Given nine times out of ten the weather was guaranteed to be shit and they’d most likely be stuck indoors anyways, Sir had planned out nearly the entire weekend. He was excited and hoped the planning would pay off.
Tanner had arrived on Friday night, as he and Matt were just finishing washing up after a delicious dinner Matt had prepared for them. They both had been commanded to strip, the only clothing they were allowed now until the end of the weekend was their choice of sexy underwear.
“Welcome to the inaugural Submission Games weekend boys” said Sir, standing before Matt and Tanner who were kneeling on the floor of the living room in front of him. The fireplace burned in the background.
“About a month ago I asked you both to take some measurements for me, as I wanted to get you both a set of matching chastity devices. They’ve arrived, and this weekend we’re going to have a little friendly competition between you two. Over the course of the weekend you will compete for me in a series of events, some will be long and test you mentally, others physically and some sexually.”
“Oh boy, here we go,” said Tanner. Both he and Matt were still wearing their day collars, decorative silver chains without any sort of lock, to not scare the non-kinky folks in their daily lives, so he was fairly certain his playful commentary would go unpunished. Sir could be a hardass, but he usually made the rules of engagement clear, and Tanner had been involved with Matt and Sir long enough he felt comfortable and even enjoyed pushing the boundaries sometimes.
Sir handed them each a black decorative box, their names embossed in gold on them. Matt was first to open his, the bow on Tanner’s having slipped into a knot he was still picking at to undo.
“I don’t know if I am going to be able to get this on now SIr, just looking at it is making me hard” Matt laughed.
Matt and Sir had played around with chastity in the past, and Matt had heard great things about the KINK3D Cobra device in the box in front of him. His usual limitations for longer lock ups with other devices was comfort and access for quick cleanings on a more ongoing basis. The open design and vast array of sizing options that had been available, along with the precise measurement he had taken would hopefully mean this could be a device Sir could lock on and leave Matt denied on a longer term basis if he wanted.
“Ah no, don’t worry about that right now, that’s for the closing ceremonies on Monday, first we have to see how long you’ll be wearing them” said Sir. “There will be 3 events tomorrow, and 3 events on Sunday. Monday will be the closing ceremonies and your lock up will begin. Each event will pit you against each other, the loser will have 3 weeks added to their base lock up of 2 weeks.”
“So that means, best case scenario, Tanner is unable to jack off, get hard or cum 5 months?” teased Matt.
“Ha, well I think the chances of that happening are slim, but I’ll sweeten the incentive. If either of you win all the competitions, the one getting released in 2 weeks from now gets to fuck the other one how every you like for your first post post chastity release” said Sir..
“Game on” Tanner replied, shooting a cheeky look at Matt as Sir stood authoritatively behind him and replaced his day collar with the thicker chain and lock that was their service collar, signalling the shift in the relationship dynamics from boyfriends to Master and owned submissive for the rest of the weekend.
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Sir had given each of them a pair of knee pads, ordered them both to put them on and kneel in the large basement walk-in shower with their hands behind their backs. Sir had said he would be down in a moment and was just prepping for the first event.
“So, are we thinking watersports related?” asked Tanner, kneeling so close to Matt, that he could feel the body heat radiating off his shirtless torso.
“With 5 months of chastity on the line, if I knew do you really think I’d tell you?” quipped Matt, a mischievous look on his face.
“Aw c’mon stud. Fine, keep your secrets, but don’t keep me waiting, I haven’t seen you since Mexico. Do I at least get a kiss while we wait for Sir?” Tanner asked in his most innocent voice, pouting playfully.
Matt and Sir had talked about introducing a third into their relationship for a long time before Tanner actually had come into the picture. Matt had always been interested in the idea of polyamory, and the few times they had had other subs over for play had been a lot of fun, but that was different than something more long term. At first it was a bit rocky, as the three of them worked through the mechanics and realities of it all. It wasn’t easy, but the work they had put in was worth it. They had all managed to find their own space in the larger collective relationship and Dom/sub/sub dynamic, and had cultivated their own relationships between each individual duo.
Tanner was a few years older than Matt and had a bit of a mischievous streak to him and he had helped Matt let down his guard in the early days of their relationship, teasing him and being generally playful and romantic with Matt.
The three of them got on so well they had recently gone to Mexico on vacation together. A week of sun and fun in Puerto Vallarta. Matt and Tanner had spent a half day wandering the cobblestone streets, checking out the tiendas full of kitch and colonial architecture of the Zona Romantica, while Sir took some time for himself to read a book and soak up the sun by the pool. He was in good hands with Matías, their ridiculously hot pool server they had befriended at the hotel.
Matt couldn’t help but crack a smile thinking back on their trip and leaned in. Tanner wrapped an arm around Matt and pulled him in closer, their chests touching in a close embrace. Tanner took the lead and exploring cautiously with his tongue. Matt bit his lower lip gently and ran his hand over the back of Tanner's head. He'd missed him.
“So cute. Love seeing my boys getting along” said Sir, putting a wireless webcam down on the half wall that kept the shower body jets from spraying out past the shower pan. He stepped into the shower and stuck two large back suction cup dildos at head height on the tiled shower wall. Both dildos had a small device around the base of the suction cup.
“Your first challenge will test who’s the best deepthroater. I think I already know the answer, but you never know a little competition might prove me wrong. Each dildo is equipped with a counting device. Slight pressure from your nose touching the pressure panel there will register as a count. In order for a stroke to count, it must fully leave your mouth each time, rapid thrusting at the base, as much as I might enjoy that from time to time, is not allowed. If I catch either of you doing that, I will reset your counter to 0, regardless of how many times you’ve kissed those silicone balls. You cheat, you start from scratch. At the end of 35 minutes, the sub with the highest count wins” said Sir.
Tanner felt cold steel on his wrists, and the familiar clicks of handcuffs. His excitement showing in his assless briefs.
“To keep you from getting any other ideas about other ways you could possibly sabotage each other your hands will also be cuffed behind your back.” Sir continued, now cuffing Matt.
“And finally, I have been advertising this little sporting event of ours online. There is quite the group of people interested in watching you two duke it out to decide how long you will be chaste for, so be sure to smile for the camera if you need to take a break. I’m sure they’ll love to see you both working hard to please me, and save yourself from 3 weeks locked. Any questions before we begin?”
“No Sir!” both Matt and Tanner said in unison. This was going to be fun.
“Then let the first annual Submission games begin” Sir declared, typing something into his phone while he leaned up against the laundry counter, settling in to enjoy the show. The light on the webcam turned red, indicating it was on and broadcasting.
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