"Well, I got used to rooming with guys like Roman so it seems odd to hear silence all day." Seth admitted when they got on the elevator. "Not that I have feelings for him. Just the companionship."

"But you're fine with him rooming with us?" Randy asked once the door closed.

"Yeah." Seth nodded. "It's what he wants so it's fine by me."

"Hmmm...guess we could check into a multi room suite. You know when all four of us are on the same schedule. Then just split the costs."

"Don't you guys want your private time?" Seth had to ask. "You and John are a couple and need your own times."

"Not all hotels have multi room suites...we can work something out." Randy told him. "What do you think, Johnny?" Reaching their floor Randy stepped off before heading for the room.

"It's fine." John replied as they all walked. "As long as we still have our...special night." He and Randy set aside every Thurs night for a date followed by hours of lovemaking alone.

"Oh...yeah sure something can be worked, Johnny." Randy told him as he swiped the key going inside.

Seth walked in behind John and kicked off his shoes. "You guys mind if I take a quick shower?" John asked, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"Go ahead, Babe." Randy told him, removing his shoes and sitting on the couch.

John kicked off his shoes before running into the bathroom. Seth watched the older man leave with interest. "Don't take this wrong, Ran but John is so hot. I love my Bethany but just something about having a guy who can bench press twice his weight submitting to me makes me hard as hell you know?"

"Yeah I know...I saw you checking him out today. It's cool." Randy took his shirt off, tossing it aside.

"There are no feelings I assure you. Just...my sex drive seems to be fucking high lately." Seth's eyes roamed the Viper's glistening, tanned chest. "You're not so bad yourself."

"Thanks, Man...same, but besides that one time...I only take it from Roman."

"That's okay. Honestly I'm more interested in your cock than your ass anyway." Seth replied. "Maybe you would like to fuck me sometime. I still remember when I rode you while you were tied to the chair."

Randy licked his lips with a faint heated huff. "I am sure that can be worked on." His eyes were gazing over Seth's body. "Why don't you come take a load off?"

Seth gave a glance toward the bathroom before lowering his voice as he drew near. "I think I have an idea for John's punishment that will drive him crazy. Picture this: I tell John to strip and tie his hands, putting him over your lap for a good spanking. Well, we know how hot that gets John for your cock. When his ass is warmed and he is hard as hell I make him sit and watch while you fuck me. He will be bound and unable to get himself off just forced to watch me moaning as I get his Daddy's cock. Of course we'll make sure he gets off in the end and when he does it will blow his mind from the build up."

Randy felt his heart race and he couldn't tell if it was his own excitement or feeling Seth's. "Okay."

"Remember how turned on you got when you were tied and had to watch Roman play with John? John will feel the same sweet frustration." Seth looked around. "Fuck, my bag of rope is in my room. I'll be right back. If John comes out tell him to strip and wait on the bed." Seth pulled on his shoes.

"Okay, Man...trust me I don't need encouragement." Randy tried to adjust himself a little.

Seth took off out the door. Moments later John came out of the bathroom in gym shorts. "Hey, Daddy. That feels better."

"Good, Baby, but we need to stripped. Seth will be right back with his goodie bag for you."

John nodded and stepped out of his shorts. "Oh right...my punishment for teasing him."

"Exactly, Baby." Randy nodded.

Seth walked in a few moments later, his eyes twinkling but a stern look on his face as he held the familiar green bag. "John, stand and come here." He ordered. "Randy, if you don't mind please strip fully and sit on the bed."

"Okay." Randy got up, removing his shorts before moving to the sitting on the end of it.

"Turn around, John." When John turned so his back was facing Seth the smaller man pulled a length of rope from his bag and began tying John's wrists and elbows together, forcing his shoulders back. "Ran, I need you to be a strict Daddy with John's Master away. Can you do that for me?" Seth asked as he worked, loving how John's muscles strained.

"Yeah...he was a bad baby asking everyone to taste his cream this morning." Randy smirked.

"Yes he was." Seth agreed. "Oh, I forgot..could you grab me one of John's ties? One you

really hate." "Hey!" John protested. "All of my ties are great." Seth gave the older

man's ass a slap. "I didn't ask you. I asked your Daddy."

"I know the one." Randy got up. "It would be so bad with a plain suit, but John always

pairs it with the worst ones." He searched John's dress bag, pulling out a red tie done in

an abstract design print. He brought it over to Seth. "Here you go."

"Hey!" John protested again, getting another swat from Seth. "Are your shoulders okay,

John?" He asked. When he got a nod the two tone haired man looked at Randy, wanting him

to take part. "Want to gag him with it for me? Tie a knot in the center and put it in his

mouth, then knot it behind his head." He smirked at the Viper. "He has been a bad baby

and lost his right to talk for now. Plus being in a hotel we need him quiet."

"Should be interesting." Randy tied a knot near the middle holding it up. "Okay, Baby. Open

up."

John opened up, excited to be dominated by the two men he found so sexy. Randy slid the

knot between John's parted lips, securing the ends behind his head. "How's that?"

Seth tested the knot, seeing it would not come loose. "Perfect. Okay, Randy, if you don't

mind sit on the edge of the bed and put your naughty Baby over your knee." He began to

strip himself down to match the other men.

Randy took a hold of John's arm. "Come on, Baby...you heard him." Randy led John to the

bed. The younger man's cock could already be seen twitching. He sat down. "So, you may get

poked slightly." He smirked as he pulled John a little. "Assume the position."

John moved slowly to lay across his Daddy's lap, his round ass on full display. Seth

walked over to the bound man, running a hand over the round cheeks. "You were a bad boy

this morning, teasing us when we couldn't do anything about it. I think you need some

color added to that ass." He raised his hand, delivering two hard hits to the bare flesh.

Randy moved his arms so he could grab and hold John's bound arms.

"That's it, Baby. Take your punishment."

John groaned as Seth delivered a few more hard spanks, shifting on Randy's lap as he grew

aroused. Seth rubbed the reddening cheeks before he gave a few more blows. "How many you

think your boy deserves, Randy?"

"How many has it been so far?" The friction of John's body was not helping his own

arousal. He oddly was not feeling as heated as he thought he would.

"Hell, I think six." Seth rubbed the warmed ass. John moaned, almost humping Randy's lap

he was so hard. "I think he would want his ass spanked all night if he could. You want to

give some?"

"Yeah, hold him still for me." Randy told Seth. Seth reached to hold on to John firmly.

The older man whimpered in need at the thought of being spanked by his Daddy. Randy moved

his hands before he pulled back and brought a firm hit across John's cheeks. "Such a bad

Baby, naughty Baby...just love this don't you?" He brought another firm hit down.

John moaned, jumping with each blow, panting around the silk cloth filling his mouth.

Seth had felt good but this was his Daddy. Seth grinned as he fed off the sub's

reaction. Randy didn't know why but he gripped John's ass with a firm grope before

releasing it and smacking the same spot. John let out a muffled cry at the action but it

was a good cry not a pained one.

"Now you see why I gagged him." Seth chuckled, his own cock thickening. "He's a loud

boy."

"Don't you think I know that?" Randy asked as he moved to grope the other cheek. "Wonder

if he is ready for the second part of his punishment?"

"I know I am." Seth pulled John to a standing position by his arms and led him to a chair

near the bed, sitting him in it. John gave a groan as he sat on his warmed ass, looking

at Randy and Seth in confusion, his cock standing hard and leaking. "This is the second

half of your punishment, John." Seth smiled as he neared the bed where Randy was sitting.

"We are going to have fun and you're going to watch." He looked at Randy. "I like to

bottom at times. Please, fuck me hard." John shifted in the chair, grunting in shocked

protest at being left out.

"Lube...or you gonna suck me a bit first?"

"I'll suck you. Haven't done that in a long time." Seth replied before kneeling in front

of the bed, taking Randy's length into his mouth. John gave an indignant sound at the

sight of Seth pleasuring Randy when he loved to do it but a small part of him was

enjoying being a captive audience. Randy gave a faint moaned as he leaned back on his

elbows. "That's good...remember that's all you gonna get." Randy had no clue if Seth

liked the burn like John did.

Seth moaned as he worked Randy as best he could. He was a true switch and even liked it

rough from time to time. He knew he was nowhere as talented as John but he had

enthusiasm. Randy gave relaxing pants enjoying the feel. Seth worked the Viper's cock

until he felt it was hard and well coated. He stopped and stood up. "Don't be shy...give

it to me hard. I don't bottom often anymore. Pretend you're fucking John." John could be

heard shifting, panting. "Sorry, Boy. This could be you if you had behaved." Seth

chuckled. Randy got up, walking over toward John. "On the bed, Seth. Hands and knees so my

Bad Baby can see the bliss I cause you." Randy gave the cocky smirk before turning to

head back over.

"With pleasure." Seth climbed on the bed, facing in John's direction on his hands and

knees. "You enjoyed teasing us now you will be teased." John thought his actions paled in

comparison to this.

Randy climbed on the bed behind Seth. "Don't even try the puppy eyes." He warned John. He

took a hold of Seth's ass, kneading the flesh before he moved to grab his cock working it

between the tight globes.

John felt beyond frustrated, his cock throbbing and not even able to touch himself and

his mouth stuffed, unable to beg his way out of it. "D-Damn." Seth gripped the sheets as

Randy pushed inside him, his muscles forced to stretch. "Missed this feeling."

"John last night...me today." Randy moaned pushing deeper. "Gonna get addicted to us?"

"Seems like it." Seth moaned his answer. "As I s-said...I love to take and give it."

Randy drove deep giving short hard thrusts moaning. "Ohhh fuck." He looked over at John.

"Like that...Seth here milking your cock like he did last night." He moaned out the

image heating him. "While my cock stuffs you full."

John gave a muffled moan in response, the sweet agony growing stronger as he kept

shifting, so turned on that he hardly noticed the pain in his shoulders from being in the

strict bondage. "Fuck...I like the idea." Seth grunted between thrusts. "You and John

both feel good inside me."

Randy pounded with a few more moans. "You ever been spit roasted before, Seth?"

"Yeah...but it's been a long time." Seth gave a moan as Randy's cock brushed over his

sweet spot. "Fuck...right there!"

"Think John's been good enough for his reward?" Randy gave another hard thrust in the same

angle.

"Fuck...I guess so but I don't want you to move." Seth cried out in bliss at the thrust.

"He does look hard up though."

Randy thinks a moment. "John, Stand up & walk over here so Seth can get a good taste."

John stood and walked over to the bed, the pain in his cock overriding the near agony in

his shoulders. All he could think of was getting a release. As soon as the older man was

close enough Seth wrapped his lips around the swollen head and began to suck hard. John's

head fell backward as he moaned at the feeling, his straining body shaking. "Fuck

yeah...that's it." Randy moaned as he gripped Seth's waist to pound him while not moving

him too much from John.

"Don't think he can hold on much more...ready, Seth?" Randy moaned. Tears actually trickled

down John's cheeks from the effort of not giving in to his body as it shook. He wanted so

badly to hold off for his Daddy and make him proud.

Seth nodded around John's cock. "Mmm hmm..."

"Okay, Baby...cum for us." Randy moaned. "Fuck you're a tight one, Seth."

John let go with a muffled scream of release, shooting hard and strong down Seth's

throat. He heard Randy's comment even in his bliss and wondered how much tighter Seth was

than him. Seth drank John's cum before removing his mouth to pant hard. "Almost there!

Fucking big cock! Ohhhh!" He cried out as he followed John in climax, squeezing Randy's

cock as his muscles tightened.

"Oh shit." Randy moaned. He actually pulled out, not wanting to torture Seth by

continuing. He sat back on his heels to stroke himself.

Seth turned to look at Randy. "Come on, Randy. We both want to see you cum."

"Fuck, I want to." Randy moaned as he moved to lay back on the bed. "So hot."

"What can I do to help?" Seth moved closer to Randy. "Tell me what you need."

"Don't know...you felt good...bu-but free John for me." He knew if anyone could get him

off it was John.

"Sure." John was so drained he was almost weak on his feet as Seth moved to work on the

knot holding John's gag in. He coughed, licking his dry lips as his mouth was freed.

"Shoulders are killing me, Seth." He admitted as the younger man worked on freeing his

elbows.

The two tone haired man sucked in a breath as he worked faster. "How long, John?"

"A-awhile...was just so heated I fought it." The bound man let out a groan of pain as his

arms and wrists were freed. His back and shoulders hurt so much he could barely move.

"G-guess it was a punishment."

"John, you know I would never harm you on purpose. The punishment idea was an excuse to

play. I did not consider your body type when choosing the tie." Seth said with guilt in

his eyes.

Randy hearing John halted all his action moving from the bed. "Will a warm shower help

him?" He asked Seth. "Or a soak...the tub is big enough that he can submerge his

shoulders and arms."

"Yeah..should help some." Seth looked like he wanted to hide as he took in the pain on

the sub's face. "No! I want to help you, Daddy. You never got off." John insisted,

fighting tears as he flexed his arms.

"NO!" Randy stated firmly. "Your well being is more important." His eyes had a hard

determined glare before he headed for the bathroom. He wishes he knew what was in that

salt Roman used on him the night before or how to get a hold of it, but the larger man

was not there at the moment.

"I'm truly sorry, John. I myself was in that tie and I loved how strict it felt but I

forgot how broad your shoulders are. You looked so turned on I didn't know you were in

pain." Seth put a hand on John's shoulder. "I am the one who needs punished." John just

shook his head, his mind cloudy from exhaustion. "It's fine, Seth. Really."

Randy began filling the tub making sure it was nice and warm. He walked back out. "Okay

that will take a few minutes."

John nodded. "Thanks, Daddy." He fought sleep as he moved to sit on the bed.

Seth looked down, feeling like crap. "I broke the first rule of being a Dom. I put my

sub's safety at risk. Being a new tie I should have checked on John often." Seth admitted

as he looked at Randy. "I let lust cloud my good judgment."

Randy just nodded, not wishing to talk about it as any lust he may have been feeling

became more of a rage. He walked over to John. "Come on, Baby. I'll sit with you in the

tub and try to work your shoulders."

John stood almost reluctantly, exhaustion clouding his blue eyes as he walked to the

bathroom. "Maybe I should go?" Seth offered quietly, feeling some of the Viper's tension.

"That's your call." Randy told him focused more on John. He grabbed two towels and shut the

water off before stepping in. He offered his hand to John. "Come on, Baby. Daddy has you."

Seth quietly dressed and left the room, feeling like a failure.

John took Randy's hand and stepped into the tub. Randy lowered to sit then helped John

lower to sit between his legs, crying out as hot pain traveled his back and shoulders.

"I'm fine." He tried to assure his Daddy.

"Sure you are, Baby." Randy helped John ease against him washing the warm water over his

body. "Just want to guarantee that."

"Does feel nice." John admitted, his eyes closing. "Don't be so hard on Seth. I was

hurting..but the pleasure far outweighed it at the time."

"He is still the expert...he should have known better." Randy tried not to snap.

"Remember I am on the outside of most of what they do. I had no clue." Randy continued to

wash the water over John. "Try to lower down, Babe...rest your head against me, but try to

get as much of your back and shoulders covered as possible."

John lowered down as much as possible, the warm water soothing his aching body. "I heard

you tell Seth how tight he was..does he feel better than me?" His insecurities came out

in his half asleep state. "Let's face it I'm not exactly the virginal type."

"You're perfect for me, Baby...he is just something different, just like Roman is

different."

John nodded, wincing as he shifted. "As long as I always have you I'm glad to share. I

love you, Big Daddy."

"Always, Baby...now take it easy." Randy told John as he stroked the top of John's head. John allowed himself to relax as his eyes again closed, the water for now soothing his aches. "That's good, Baby. That's a good boy." Randy spoke in a low tone. He didn't care how long they stayed there as long as it helped John feel better. He gave a shaky breath at an old sense of fear but he mentally shook it off.

"Thank you, Daddy." John mumbled, feeding off the praise. His breathing began to even out as he drifted off.

"You're welcome, Baby. I'm so sorry." Sorrow and worry read in the young man's eyes.

In the back of John's mind he heard Randy even in his half asleep state. "Don't be. I was bad. I deserved...to be punished." John mumbled in protest. "Nothing...to be sorry about."

"It was to far Baby...too far." Tears wanted to fill Randy's eyes as he helped soothe John. Being in the bathroom he didn't hear his phone ringing.

Roman was done with his meeting and wanted to check in before running off. He got no answer, he thought they may be playing after Seth commented of punishing John for his cream joke. He decided to try Seth phone anyway.

Seth answered the phone on the third ring, his voice sounding subdued and almost timid.

"Hello?"

"What's wrong?" Roman asked, knowing Seth didn't sound like himself.

"I l-let lust cloud my judgement and went too far with John. I tied him so he would be

forced to watch Randy with me and...I put him in a bad position for his body type for a

long period of time. He was really hurting so Randy stopped the play and drew him a

bath...he was pissed and I don't blame him. It was an amateur move on my part." Seth

admitted to his superior.

"You're right it was. We will discuss it when I get back. Where are you?" Roman spoke

firm, but had to watch what he said out loud in a public setting.

"In our hotel room, Sir." Seth sat on the bed, feeling worse by the moment. He wondered

what had gotten into him to do what he did.

"I'll be back in about an hour. Don't move." Roman told him hanging up. Seth looked at

the phone his heart racing in dread at facing an angry Roman but he knew he deserved

whatever was dealt to him. John had trusted him fully and he had betrayed that trust just

to see how far he could push the always willing submissive. He only knew three guys in

the community who could pull off being in that tie and all of them were the lean,

flexible types.

Almost an hour on the nose Roman returned to the room to face Seth. As he entered a black

plastic bag was in his hand from a side trip he made before returning. Seth gulped as he

heard his superior enter, all semblances of his former dominate attitude gone as he kept

his eyes lowered in respect.

Roman made sure the door was closed before walking closer to Seth. "Where to begin."

Roman took a deep breath. "First off you are not to play with John until further notice.

He is mine and Randy's. We gave you permission and free reign with him. On purpose or by

accident you abused that privilege." There was a dark fire deep in the larger man's eyes

as he spoke.

"Yes, Sir." Seth's eyes stayed lowered, knowing what the Samoan said was the truth. "I

know I am normally the responsible one. I regret I let you down."

"Not just me...but Randy and more so John even if he doesn't see it." Roman told him.

"You need to learn control and discipline again."

"Yes, Sir. I know." Seth agreed quietly. "I am truly sorry. Such a rush of power I guess..I lost my head."

"Now I can not force you to do this, But since you admit it was lust that clouded your good judgment." He held the bag up. "I suggest you wear this for a while." He tossed the bag on the bed next to Seth. Seth gulped as he looked in the bag, seeing a plastic cock cage. He had not worn one in many years. He knew Roman was always more than fair though. "I...I respect your wishes, Sir. I will wear it until you think enough time has passed." He looked at the Samoan slowly. "Will you put it on me?"

"No...you are to put it on." He knew to make Seth apply it himself would make the reason sink in more. "Consider yourself lucky...since you were being taken at the time. I almost got a full chastity belt."

"Yes, Sir. I will go wash and then put it on." Seth stood and slowly headed for the bathroom.

"How was he when you left?"

Seth paused, his head lowered. "Not good. Trying to act tough but in a lot of pain...he could hardly move his arms. I had his elbows cinched with rope."

"Picture the look on his face from the pain you caused as you administer your punishment."

Tears wanted to wet the young man's eyes as he slowly nodded. "Yes, Sir." He walked into the bathroom, shutting the door. Roman moved to sit on the bed. He knows some may feel he was too harsh. Was he though? He wanted to check on John, but hoped he was resting and didn't want to disturb him if he was.

Seth's heart sank as he thought of John the entire time he showered, cleaning his body well. Once done he climbed out and dried with a towel, making sure his cock was not damp before walking out of the bathroom to put the cage on himself. Roman moved to give Seth room. He moved to a chair watching silently. Roman could feel how remorseful Seth was, but he could not go lightly on the lesson. Seth did not look up as he walked to the bed and sat on it, reaching for the bag. Once the plastic pieces were laid out he leaned back, fitting the first piece over his balls before snapping the main tubing in place. He locked the cage with a tab from the bag, thinking of John the entire time and fighting tears. "Finished, Sir." He spoke lowly.

"Good...come here." Seth stood and walked to Roman slowly until he was standing naked in front of him. Roman looked the cage over even lifting it to make sure it was secure. "You are to wear it until I determine John is well enough to play. You are to come with me one time to a play session as an observer. Afterward I will decide if it has been long enough. Am I clear?"

Seth nodded, the regret evident on his face. "Yes, Sir. It's clear."

"Any objections?"

Seth shook his head. "No, Sir. I deserve that and more."

"Such as?" Roman stood up to look at him.

"A-A whipping." Seth almost whispered. The smaller man had not been punished by Roman in that way for years normally being very respectful of his superior and giving the Samoan no reason. Feeling the physical pain the larger man could inflict seemed only right somehow.

"You were thinking of this before I returned weren't you?"

Seth nodded slowly. "Y-Yes, Sir."

"Very well. Go to the table and bend over." Roman headed for his suit case. Seth almost trembled as he obediently walked to the table and bent over it, holding the sides in his hands. He knew what Roman was capable of but felt he deserved it. Roman pulled out a black leather belt. "You have work so we will stick to ass and legs." Roman announced, walking back over.

"Y-yes, Sir." Seth took a deep breath. Unlike Dean he did not get off on pain or even enjoy it as much as John or Bethany.

"I think eight will suffice." Roman proceeded to hit each cheek then the back of each thigh. He then repeated the cycle.

Seth stayed silent except a few quiet grunts as he took his punishment he felt he deserved. Once done he stood back up, his ass sore but feeling better. "Thank you, Sir."

"Your welcome. Now dress we are going down to check on John." Seth nodded and walked to slowly dress.