Sweet Torture Morning 2
In the morning when Sam came to, he found himself kneeling on the motel bed, bound and gagged.
His wrists were bound to the front of the bed, holding him firmly in place, unable to move more than an inch in any direction.
They bound him so his ass was sticking out with toys sitting beside him. He knew he was in for a hell of a long day and night.
Suddenly he felt his father resting a hand between his shoulder blades and the younger boy stilled.
Dragging and teasing his soft fingers over the curve of his son's spine, witnessing the gooseflesh rising and the tremble that began.
Both John and Dean could feel themselves getting harder at the smoothness of their youngest Winchester's skin and the obvious reaction.
Sam's cock was hard and leaking, precum gathering in a small puddle beneath him.
John ran both hands up and down over Sam's ticklish back again bringing them down to cup his ass.
Dean hands him the first toy on the bed grinning wickedly as he thought of the vibrations it would cause inside his sweet Sammy.
Watching as his father flipped on the massager bringing it to Sam's neck and letting the vibrations loosen his tension.
Trailing the vibrator over Sam's shoulders as they saw Sam's muscles slowly relaxing as a soft moan makes its way from Sam's lips.
Leaning in Dean whispered to his dad seductively, "I think he likes that a lot dad."
John teased and tickled Sam taunting, "Yeah Sammy? Does that feel good son? You want more?"
Nodding slightly too lost in the pleasure of the sexual torture, Sam moaned.
Switching positions for a second to allow Dean a moment to torture Sam, Dean grinned as he held the massager lightly against Sam's flank.
Sam squirmed as the tease of the massager's vibration tickled against sensitive skin.
Pressing the length of the massager between Sammy's cheeks, they both grinned when Sam groaned and bucked back against it.
"Fuck." Sam sighed his hole twitching as the vibrations teased his nerves.
Turning it off for a second without warning, Sam whined making both of them smirk.
Wanting to spread his legs further but his bound ankles restricted that movement John slicked some lube over the furled muscle.
Dean meanwhile was spreading a generous amount over the vibrator, and handing it to their father.
Gently tickling Sam John whispered, "Take a deep breath," pressing the round tip of the massager to Sam's opening, other hand tickling Sam's hip working the toy inside.
Sam keened as the toy slid inside him, as his father angled the vibrator just right so the vibrations would tease his prostate.
Flipping the massager on, John turned to Dean and said, "Get the timer on let's see how long Sammy boy can take it, even if he begs and pleads, we keep it going. He'll be completely undone by the time we're through with him for today."
Placing it on the lowest setting to test it out, they enjoyed how Sam was taking it, as he writhed across the sheets in pleasure as it buzzed and tickled his insides.
Wrapping his fingers around the base, he settled comfortably on the bed next to Sam, beginning a very slow torturous push-pull of the massager in and out of his little boy.
Sam moaned in pleasure, "yeah." As his father fucked the vibrator in and out of him.
Leaning in John teased softly, "You like that Sammy? Does that feel good? Better than my cock in you? Yeah I bet as it teases your nerves and you're all tied up and ours for the entire day and night. Just take it for me son."
Dean added, "Can you cum like this baby boy? With the vibrator teasing your prostate in and out?"
Sam nodded weakly too lost in the pleasure and Dean chuckled. The big brother had a much better plan and more torturous for his Sammy when his father was done.
Enjoying the slow tease they had going Dean lay beside his father teasing Sammy as he said to his father, "You know I found also that Sammy liked to be spanked until he cums hard for me. Maybe we can try that out on him too. See how long he can take it. But I have much more for him."
Glancing down as Sam broke shaking, trembling, as Dean reached over and slowly tickled his feet while his father pulled the vibrator in and out agonizingly slowly, Sam begged, "Pl-ease d-dad, D-dean."
John asked teasingly, "What is it Sammy? What do you want? Poor boy you wanna cum don't you? Look at you begging and pleading, nah I would say another hour before we let you."
Sam moaned and both laughed at his torture sliding the vibrator in and out just silently watching him moan and beg and plead so beautiful.
Finally as two hours were up Sam's balls jerked as Dean played with them with his fingers and John smirked saying, "Cum for us Sammy."
Letting out a cry Sam released onto the bed cumming hard.
