Outwardly, Taren and Ian look like any other upper middle-class working couple. Good jobs, nice house, nice cars, nice clothes. They’re in love and it’s clear their marriage is meant to last.<br><br>Happily ever after doesn’t just happen. In the case of Taren and Ian, a healthy sex life where each is free to explore his deepest, darkest desires and live out his fantasies is the key to their happiness. Behind closed doors, Taren becomes Master while Ian wears nipple clamps and cock cages. Ian’s purpose is to satiate his Master. Ian’s wish is that his own pleasure, when granted, is laced with sweet pain. It’s the pain which intensifies Ian’s senses and his pleasure.<br><br>Master Taren has a special trip planned for their anniversary, one of which Ian doesn’t yet know any details. No matter, simply preparing for this trip is fulfilling more than one of Ian’s dark cravings.

Home Coming

Ian liked how he made Taren bunch the sheets up in his big fists and cry out between gritted teeth. When he came in big spurts Ian lapped some up, the rest painted his chin and neck, dribbling over this collar bones and to his chest. As Taren relaxed, Ian curled around his calf, getting a last few rubs to his soft cock, causing prickling to roll through his groin.


Taren ran one hand over Ian’s head and chuckled. “Good to the last.” He stood up, then reached down for Ian, using one hand on Ian’s arm to guide him to his feet. Stroking Ian’s hair with one hand, Taren wrapped his other arm around Ian’s waist.


Ian tucked himself against Taren and let his head rest on Taren’s shoulder. He reveled in the warmth and strength from Taren’s body and how it surrounded Ian. Taren was a man of few words, but his actions and body spoke his love more than any speech ever could.


Chapter 7