Chapter 26: Ianto's Trip to the Near Future
Dawn/Ianto Future scene.
This was a first for Ianto as his Master's agent. He was 18 months in the future, in Italy, going into a dance club called "Aura's Borealis" to find Dawn Summers.
Dawn was the silent owner of the club, using techniques The Master had taught her, and getting deliveries of supplies that The Master had been setting up for her cached through a three-hundred year period of time and monitored by another of The Master's agents called "The Immortal." Ianto was afraid of asking his Master if in time he was in fact this "Immortal." Considering what he knew about how the Master picked him, it was very likely that he handed out the alteration of sustained and repairing life to very few humans.
What he did know was that this Immortal was a man and that he was currently keeping Dawn's sister Buffy occupied. Buffy was an advanced human, but not by The Master's hand. Other powerful entities who could potentially be rivals to The Master held her leash. The Master had told him a bit about these "Powers that Be" who only had a very small chance of ever being more than a mild annoyance. However, Dawn's sister Buffy had been known to beat the odds and have the extremely unexpected outcome occur. Thus, His Master had set up the Immortal as more than a supplier to Dawn. He ran interference.
This was an important test on how well Ianto could please and satisfy his Master. He had the physical background and the mental background, but he lacked direct experience in anything other than courier runs for his Master. He needed to do this right and make sure that Dawn received her punishment owed to her by their Master. On one level this bothered Ianto, as she was the closest thing he had to a friend. Although he knew that he wasn't to kill or maim Dawn, only follow through on their mutual training. Which he loved and she loved, and he did want the chance to be with her. He knew so much more now, too; and imagined she did, too.
Ianto hadn't had the chance to go to a club since he was changed. He found the music pounding and throbbing the special dildo up his arse, pulsing and expanding to the music, while his massaging pants did their best to bring him to a ready position. This would put him out of control. It was fine in his room, when he was by himself or safely doing the Master's bidding in a controlled situation, but he couldn't imagine going freestyle without major real world consequences.
He entered Dawn's club with only the guise of being self-assured. The immediate interior was a foyer with several classical roman gauze clad employees in matching draped fabric uniforms that left nothing to the imagination, a gift shop, a small bar, a large wall of lockers and three large colorful beaded curtains. A purple curtain was where the strongest sound of the music pulsed through and there was a green curtain and a gold curtain.
The employees were all beautiful and fit. The men sported hard-ons, lifting the cloths covering their cocks, and the women looked like they'd just had a shower after being well fucked, still wet under their clothes, their pupils dilated and their make-up and small gestures seductive. Licking and biting their dramatically colored lips or holding their mouths open and breathing heavily.
A male server and a female server both approached him with a tray of shots. "House special, sir." "It's hot in here, you might find yourself over dressed."
Oh he was going to have to play before he reached Dawn. He took a shot from the female server, smiled at her, poured it into her mouth, and then allowed her to drop the drink it into his mouth, her tongue stirring against his. This gesture and the drink itself made other parts of him stir. He turned the male server and gave him a deep kiss, sharing the special drink until all that was left was to drink each other's tongues down.
His hand closed on a drink on the male server's tray, as he felt the female server unbuckle his belt. He put the second shot in his mouth, and turned to the female server, grabbing her head and kissing her as he released the fluid, the male server starting on his trouser buttons.
As he stepped out of his trousers, he also stepped away from the female server, backing up into the embrace of the male server. "Shouldn't we be going somewhere a little more private?"
He noted another employee was taking his pants and wallet and locking them up. Ianto nodded tightly holding on to the hand of the employees who greeted him. "My Master sent me here to meet with Dawn, but My Master didn't say I couldn't take a look around first." Ianto held on to a shoulder bag with his special supplies for Dawn.
"My Master thank you," said the man. "My Master please," said the woman. They guided him through the green curtain, which presented a long corridor with closed doors every few feet. They found an unlocked chamber with dim lighting and soft couches on two sides of the wall, various shackles and supplies against the other two.
He pushed the two away from him for a moment and showed them that he was hanging up his bag. "My Master said that only I was to give this to Dawn. Do you understand The Master's wishes?"
"My Master, yes," said the man. "My Master, please" said the woman.
They quickly completed undressing Ianto who was more than ready to push the woman against a soft wall and enter her vagina, thrusting against her as the male server pulled out his dildo and slowly replaced it with his own long, hot ready member.
This was so good, and Ianto didn't mind the fact that the two servers were only getting half the experience. They were employees after all.
Less than 10 minutes later, he was coming, and he leaned in to the woman sucking one breast and fondling the other while the server behind him slammed into him for another 20 minutes. It only took five of those minutes for Ianto to be hard enough again to begin to bring the woman off a second time. At the 20-minute mark, or 15 minutes since he was hard enough to fuck the woman again, he felt his second release with that of his two companions.
They all murmured thanks to their Master, using the right word combinations, the woman seemingly to only know "My Master, Thank you." While the man had a few creative combinations, letting Ianto know that the man was the smarter of the two, having a more flexible free will than that of the woman who must have been broken and rebuilt to reply in only the simplest way or else risk breaking their Master's rules.
"My Master's house special?" The man said handing him a large, semi-opaque dildo filled with a liquid. Ianto couldn't afford to get that distracted from his mission. He could probably go for twenty or more hours with these two before they passed out from exhaustion. He needed to save his energy and the stimulants for Dawn. They had been customized for her and might kill these two.
"My Master tells me to find Dawn." Ianto replied, waving away the tantalizing drink.
"My Master's Dawn is the hostess of the club."
"My Master told me this. My Master wants me to find her and give her something from My Master. Do you understand?"
The male server nodded, while the female server was fingering herself. Ianto grabbed his bag, put his things in, and took out a fresh pair of pants. They had slits in the front and the back, if he didn't have time to take them off later.
Ianto was lead to through the back of the main green hallway corridor to a staging area and then into another room where he found Dawn sucking off two cocks at the same time, a hand on each shaft pumping them, while she had both cock-heads in her mouth. The male couple above her were kissing each other and a little person… a woman with a double-headed dildo was riding Dawn's ass. Ianto took a house special from a server and kissed the small woman, fondled her breasts and then slowly pulled her from Dawn's arse to ride his own cock. He sat back on a couch and let her take charge, while the couch detected his empty arse, opened up below his hole and rammed a large, long, wide robotic cock into him, while his shoulders and legs were pinned in place by restraints. Less than a half hour later he was done and noticed Dawn standing over him, a smile and various shades of liquid on her face.
"Greg Merrick? Or should I say Ianto Jones? I'd be hoping to see you again. That what you said was true."
Ianto was speechless for a moment. He knew that he had travelled in time, and it was possible that Dawn was expecting him to arrive and punish her on behalf of The Master, but Dawn just broke more of the rules. She couldn't really want to be punished that badly, could she?
"My Master, please," Ianto whispered to her a tear at his eye. "My Master's hostess, please don't make it worse."
"My Master, yada yada," Dawn said somewhat dismissively. "I knew you were coming, my Master had met set up the room over the last few weeks. What does it do?"
"My Master wanted it to be a surprise for you, My Master's Hostess."
"My Master showed me some footage of your punishments, Ianto Jones," whispered pulling Ianto to his feet. They faced each other, only the draped cloth of Dawn's uniform separating their pulsing groins. They held on to each other in a comforting embrace, before kissing.
Dawn grabbed Ianto's cock, which was half hard again.
Ianto gently pushed her away. "Dawn, you know I like you don't you? Even before My Master made me his and made you his, I wanted you."
"My Master's toy shouldn't risk such punishments, Ianto."
"My Master's hostess must receive punishment from My Master's agent and toy."
"My Master never harmed his hostess in the way's that he punished you, my Master's agent and toy." They were embracing again. Holding each other. "My Master's hostess has been waiting for this day. My Master's hostess doesn't expect her punishment will be as severe as My Master's agent and toy."
They were kissing again, Ianto's hard-on pressed against her belly.
"My Master's hostess must be punished, but my Master's agent and toy cannot tell you how, only that My Master will keep your sister occupied for the duration."
"My Master must have satisfaction," Dawn said pulling away. Watching Ianto carefully tuck his long, weeping cock back into his pants and pick up his shoulder bag.
"My Master deserves his happiness."
Dawn lead Ianto down to the basement. Ianto stopped behind her when they came to a door. "My Master's hostess is all about feeling good," Dawn sobbed.
"My Master's hostess." Ianto said softly and with caring concern. "My Master's hostess are you crying, Dawn? My Master's agent wonders doesn't My Master' hostess love this life of serving My Master and pleasure?"
They kissed each other softly, probing each other's mouths gently, rubbing their hands against each other. Dawn lifted up her loin covering and pulled down Ianto's pants carefully guiding his cock to the entrance of her vagina, using one leg to hold and maneuver Ianto's back, while Ianto gently lifted her under her shoulders before setting her against the stone wall of the basement.
Yes it felt good, but gently so, in such a way neither could recently remember, and they slowly using only their own minds and bodily fluids got to a point where they were groaning, their mewls and cries slowly getting louder and louder.
"My Master, yes! My master please," Ianto said as felt his balls tightening, and his cock beginning to surge giving its own thrust, washing into Dawn.
"My Master, so good," Dawn said. Ianto can you hear me.
Dawn? He'll know. Don't do this. My Master, my master. My Master's toy!
Ianto stop it. He's not omniscient.
My Master comes into my mind. My Master, hostess. My master's toy belongs to my master in all ways.
Ianto. I'm using magic. I can make you forget this moment with magic, if you think he'll hurt you. Please just take a minute to listen.
Now Ianto was crying. Dawn, I think I love you…and well after the first 20 hours, it's going to be horrible. We've both been modified, yeah. But I can go three times longer than you can, even with stimulants, and take nearly four times the amount of pain and damage.
Ianto, don't worry. There's something about me, something about my nature that keeps the Master from hurting me as deeply as he hurt you.
I am My Master's Agent, but because I love you Dawn, I may be able to hurt you more than My Master can directly. My Master's agent knows that should I succeed I will be punished severely for doing what The Master cannot do; and should I fail I will be boxed away for several hundred years and then punished severely.
"My Master's toy and agent Ianto Jones loves the attention of my Master," Ianto said hotly in protest. "You just go in there, My Master's Hostess and follow my instructions. My Master has seen to it that you'll feel so good… at first. My Master will also have me punish you."
"My Master's hostess understands and obeys." Ianto part of him will never leave us, but I feel his power is on the wane.
"My Master's Hostess opened this club of her own free will," Ianto declared as they entered the room, two very large mounted robotic cocks wheeling themselves out and shoulder harness dropping from the ceiling.
"My Master's Hostess benefits from the generosity of her Master," Dawn agreed.
Ianto set up both of their shoulder harnesses, and then opened the shoulder bag, putting a series of vials and bottles into a control panel. Dawn had a special neck harness with a handle on the back, it connected to her shoulder harness without touching her charmed necklace, while Ianto was more standard, and like a cuff around his lower neck with loops in four directions.
The mounted dildos were ready now, having leaked enough fluid to coat themselves.
Ianto pulled down the one for Dawn and backed her into it, until it was about four inches into her arse, and then set up a hip harness. Then with the help of various leavers and chains the contraption lifted her off her feet.
"My Master, yes. My Master more," Dawn began murmuring. Ianto gave Dawn a shot that both acted as stimulant to her mind, and loosened her personal motor control. She hung on the dildo limply, her jaw slack, but her eyes wide open and looking around in anticipation and lust. The lust part being partially her training and partially due to the particular lube that was penetrating her at the moment.
Ianto put his hip harness on, and adjusted his chains before backing on to his arse cock-mount. He got into position and was lifted from the floor. The snake-like weight belt dropped to Ianto's hands. He lined up his dick into Dawn's vagina and hissed as he clinically pushed them together until he was balls deep inside Dawn. Dawn's rig wiggling her hips just enough that a dopey smile was on her face.
"My Master," she said drooling, her eyes rolling back into her head.
Ianto wrapped the belt around their waists. "My Master tighter." The belt, their harnesses, and their neck cuffs got tighter. Both their rear mounts pushing in deeper and wider, releasing nanobot infused lubes that gradually brought them higher and higher, as Ianto requested everything to become tighter until he couldn't speak due to the constriction of his neck. His cock jumped in her and there was just enough friction that she could feel the movement, but neither were able to come. And yet their euphoria kept notching up.
They were positioned so that their mouths weren't close enough to kiss. They could move their arms, but barely reach each other due to the position they were held in.
A double headed, fluid filled dildo came down from the ceiling on a line and with a hose that would keep it filling up with liquid. Even though they couldn't talk, and Ianto couldn't give instructions, they knew what was expected of them. They grabbed on to their respective ends and put the fluid cock in their mouths, sucking as the ends expanded down into their throats… and latched into place, being held with a strap to the back of their heads.
Fluid dripped and surged into their mouths and in virtual silence for the next five hours they were stimulated and came one time per hour, while the weight belt got gradually heavier and heavier, compressing their internal organs uncomfortably.
Their heads were released, and the weight belt fell to the floor. They were pulled apart. "My Master what next?" Dawn asked.
"My Master's hostess, I cannot tell you. My Master's hostess. Dawn. I think I love you."
"Ianto, arrg!" Dawn's rig was electrified leaving her just one level away from what an electric chair might do in its pain, while at the same time she was injected with something that made her scream in ecstasy the two feeling mixing.
Ianto was worried. She had broken another rule, during her punishment. Even he didn't know exactly how bad the electric shock level was. He smelled Dawn's burning flesh and her musk. This combined with the cock up his arse combined to make him very, very hard. He was horrified that the smell of her burning was adding to his physical excitement.
Ianto had to hope that either Dawn had been changed enough from human norm to survive this treatment, or she spoke the truth in that as much as their Master liked to cause pain, he had a limit somehow, to how much he could inflict on Dawn.
A few minutes after the shock had stopped. Dawn started murmuring praises to her Master.
The ceiling dropped arm harnesses and positioned Ianto so he could put them on Dawn, and then put them on himself. Once both set, their arms were secured behind them, not painfully so but uncomfortable. A liquid sprayed down on them from the ceiling and then the two rigs were perfectly lined up to ram their groins together, pulling in and out, rocking them when they were together, leaving their mouths free to try and kiss each other or talk, or scream in only pleasure. Their pleasure was thrummed up so high for the next 10 hours that they sometimes even forgot to kiss when they came close enough together to do so.
"My Master's agent," Dawn finally said after a few hours. "My Master's agent I could get to love you."
This time Ianto forgot, and murmured, "Dawn."
Dawn watched Ianto get electrocuted, and seemingly stop breathing.
Ianto awoke to Dawn's screams of "My Master fuck you, My Master and the horse you rode in on. My Master, please."
"My Master's Hostess…" Ianto whispered.
"My Master's agent!" Dawn cried.
Another bath in the gel and a stimulant for Dawn, their arms released this time, and they were positioned to thrust against each other. This time they could also hug and caress each other when the machines decided they needed to rock against each other to come off. This time they screamed their completion every half hour, and spent more time rocking against each other instead of being pulled apart and slamming together.
Ianto had an innate sense of how much time passed. After seven more hours of this, Dawn started falling asleep; her body hooked up like a marionette to mimic her most vigorous, earlier chosen body movements.
They rarely said more than "My Master please," "My Master, more" or "My Master thank you."
After another two hours and Dawn was falling a sleep for minutes at a time, while her body continued to move, thrusting and caressing Ianto, who was beginning to curse in the rational part of his mind, not wanting the pleasure anymore, yet unable to do more than accept and enjoy the euphoria and tingling nerve endings throughout his body.
Another four hours, and Dawn was completely unconscious, no longer jerking awake. His Master entered the room. The two bodies pulled apart. Dawn snoring and Ianto still awake and alert, slowly being fucked from behind with the devices.
The Master began lecturing Ianto and positioned him on all fours. The Master opened his pants, and gave Dawn a chaste kiss on the lips which had her immediately awake and alert by the jolt of pain it caused her body and mind.
Dawn was given a liquid filled dildo gag to suck and positioned to watch the Master ride Ianto's mouth, for nearly two hours until he came into Ianto's mind.
Dawn could feel the change in the room part of Ianto's pain projecting back at her, as she shivered in agony/ecstasy but forced to watch the most painful part on Ianto's body unimaginably more painful than what she was experiencing. It tore at her heart, which had been sleeping since that first experiment in class, more than 18 months earlier.
When the Master finished, Ianto had passed out from the pain, and Dawn was left a quivering mess. Her Master addressed her. "My former hostess, my toy and agent Ianto Jones deserves my special attention. You do not. You are beneath my contempt and consideration. Your club and all of your employees are burning to the ground at this very moment. I don't mean figuratively. This basement will survive, but you have punishment yet to receive."
He gave her a savage kiss, biting her lip, the thrust of his mind being more painful than even the mini-electrocution she had earlier.
"Oh, I see now. Key. You're the key."
Dawn was terrified and shaking now, but she was pinned into the harnesses and devices in such a way she couldn't move other than to twitch her muscles. With his science he could probably literally take her apart molecule by molecule to get her Key-essence.
"Know this, Key! Now that I have truly hurt you, I cannot touch you directly while you wear the necklace. But I have all of time, and I will have you again one day."
Suddenly, Dawn remembered something she had wanted to forget, as she was vaguely aware of a metal needle piercing her lower abdomen while her eyes could only see her memory of the Master telling her how she inspired him to enslave millions of humans in some future galaxy, and all of her hand picked employees were burning to death above her, and the devices on her body made her want to screw anything or anyone she could find. Her euphoria and her self-loathing rose together, as the door slammed closed.
Ianto waked and looked at her lustily. "My Master's former hostess," he said.
Dawn was afraid that the Master had seen everything in Ianto's mind and then had twisted it, erasing some parts and enhancing others.
"My Master's Ianto Jones," she said softly.
He walked over to Dawn and slapped her face, but said nothing.
The machines set them up for another four hours of slamming together hard, and then six hours more gently. Ianto never said a word, nor were they able to share their thoughts. After ten hours of constant vigorous activity, despite the stimulants and a few modifications the Master had made to her constitution Dawn was falling asleep.
Ianto was positioned to keep fucking her for another two hours while she slept, and then she gradually woke up and they came together for their mutual pleasure for another eight hours. Dawn was so sore even though the most excellent euphoria, so tired, than when the devices finally snapped open released them. Dawn almost immediately fell asleep.
Ianto took her necklace off, and exited the building through a sub-basement tunnel. When he was far enough away, charges blew up the entire building and part of the block, killing several teams of firefighters, reporters, and a few people who lived nearby.
Ianto paused, knowing that those deaths were his responsibility. He had broken rules by declaring and showing his human caring for Dawn. His Master had told him this would happen, and his Master never lied to his Jones Ianto Jones Agent and Toy.
Ianto dropped Dawn off on a park bench. He whispered into her ear. "Dawn, if I am allowed to remember this I will find you. If we can be together, somehow enough of me will remember."