The Centre Of Attention

Kuai was on the floor on his knees, completely naked and his hands placed in his lap. Looking up at Harumi with his bright eyes, posture collar keeping his head high. She reached down to run a hand through Kuai’s hair. The way he made a happy sigh made her just want to do it more.

“Ready, sweet thing?” She asked, and Kuai’s eyes fluttered open and closed a few times.

“Yes Mistress,” he sighed, nuzzling his face into Harumi’s hand. She smiled and kissed his forehead. He made yet another sweet sound as she pulled away.

“Good.” She pulled gently on the lead, and causing Kuai to shift slightly so his hands were on the floor now. “Come.”

As she walked, Kuai followed her on his hands and knees. Internally she cooed about how obedient he was. Well, how obedient he was for her. Hanzo was never as lucky. She brought him over to a chair set in the middle of the room, and patted the seat. Rather than sitting down on it, Kuai arranged himself so that his chest was against the seat, legs down against the floor and his arms hanging over the other end.

She grabbed the red rope on the counter, starting with tying Kuai’s thighs to the chair legs. She took her time, making intricate patterns with the rope. Once they were secure she moved to his front, also tying one of his arms to the leg, while the other she left free. He didn’t moan or struggle the entire time, just let her do her work.

“Hanzo always complains about what a brat you are,” She started, adding the finishing touches to her rope art, “but you’re always so sweet for me.”

“I like you more, Mistress.” Kuai’s little smirk made her heart flutter, and she leaned forward to kiss between his eyes.

“I won’t tell him you said that,” she informed him. Despite it being clearly a joke, she knew Hanzo would still be in a huff if he knew.

She stood up again, walking over to the counter again and grabbing a ring gag. She glanced at the clothes pins, and smiled slightly. They were for later. Returning to Kuai, she held the gag up to show him.

“Open, pretty thing,” She softly ordered, and Kuai did as he was told. She slipped the metal ring between his lips, before reaching around with the leather straps and clipping it into the place. She didn’t want it to be too tight or too loose. “Does that feel okay?”

Kuai gave an affirmative sounding gurgle, and she pulled away, gently patting his cheek as she did. His mouth looked so pretty and inviting stretched around the metal. Kuai’s free hand reached for her arm, stroking down it. It reminded her why she’d left that one untied.

“Can you do the safe sign for me?” She requested, and Kuai removed his hand, holding up his arm to make a circle with his pointer finger and thumb. She rewarded it with a kiss. “Good boy. Remember, if you need this to end at any point, you do that sign and I will stop everything, okay?” Kuai nodded in agreement. “Very good. I’m going to go call them in now. Every load you take will be marked with a clothes pin.”

She waited for Kuai to nod again, before she once more stood up, pulling her phone out of her pocket. She gave Hanzo the signal that everything was ready, before rounding to stand next to the chair.

It really did not take long, for the door to click open, and for Hanzo to walk in. Behind him, were Kenshi and Tomas, then behind them a couple of the Shirai Ryu’s highest and most trusted members.

Harumi admitted this was not a situation she ever expected to entertain. When Hanzo, Kuai and herself were talking about sexual fantasies, she never expected Kuai to quietly admit he really liked the idea of being in a gangbang. She definitely hadn’t expected to find the concept appealing herself. The problem was if they were going to go through with it, they needed people they could trust, who wouldn’t use Kuai’s vulnerable state to their advantage or damage Kuai’s reputation as Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei. Kenshi and Tomas were obvious choices, and they’d opted no one else outside the Shirai Ryu should be involved.

And that was how they’d come up with the collection of people they had.

The door shut behind them all, and she heard the lock being clipped. Hanzo was the first to approach, and once close enough his hand stroking through Kuai’s hair. Kuai’s eyes closed, and he licked his lips.

It seemed everyone else was waiting for confirmation it was okay to approach. Harumi was about to beckon them over, until it seemed Tomas grew impatient and stormed forward as well. This seemed to be what the rest needed to approach.

“He’s all yours,” Harumi informed them, reaching over to the counter for a handful of clothes pins and a bottle of lube. “Just remember what was agreed.”

“Of course,” Hanzo agreed, taking the lube from her before practically throwing it at Tomas. He was then reaching down to undo his belt. “I hope he didn’t cause too much trouble.”

“I don’t know what you mean,” Harumi said innocently, watching as her husband brought his cock out. “He was absolutely good as gold for me.”

Hanzo’s face scunched up, before looking down at Kuai and asking “why are you always such a brat for me?”

Despite the gag holding his mouth open, Kuai did his best to stick his tongue out at Hanzo. Harumi looked away as she giggled.

She’d been so focused on Hanzo and Kuai she hadn’t noticed that Tomas was behind Kuai now, his dick already out and slick from lube. It seemed he wasn’t going to wait for anyone else. Harumi had always gotten the feeling that Tomas wanted more from his relationship with Kuai. She understood why he’d never acted on that, especially during the old Lin Kuei regime, but she couldn’t comprehend why he didn’t just spit it out now.

It wasn’t like either Hasashi had any issue with sharing.

Tomas hands reached forward to touch Kuai’s ass, his fingers digging in as he let them explore. Harumi watched, head tilted as Tomas spread Kuai’s cheeks. He rubbed his cock along the cleft, and Kuai shuddered in response.

Meanwhile Hanzo had removed himself from his pants, stroking a hand through Kuai’s hair as he slipped his cock into the open mouth in front of him. It seemed Tomas didn’t wish to be outdone, as he selected that moment to push in too, making Kuai moan around Hanzo’s cock. While Hanzo stilled, making sure Kuai wouldn’t gag, Tomas slowly began to thrust back and forth.

Harumi watched intently, mostly to keep an eye on Kuai’s well being. However she also couldn’t deny how erotic she found this. Like this she could take in the entirety of Kuai’s form. Watching as two other men took both his holes, the way he easily rode out the cock in his mouth and how his ass bounced every time Tomas thrust inside him. She bit her lip, her own arousal building although not immediately obvious to anyone else. She would hold out until her own turn, however.

Tomas thrusts were rough, snappy, like he wasn’t actually all that used to having sex. She supposed that his upbringing in the Lin Kuei and a lifetime of pining over someone he thought he couldn’t have would answer that. She considered going around to teach him how Kuai liked to be fucked, but knew her advice would not be wanted.

Hanzo on the other hand was exactly as he always was. Slow at first, making sure not to cause any discomfort of damage. Kuai’s eyes were fixed on Hanzo’s face, looking up in that innocent way only he seemed to be able to achieve. Hanzo had one hand on the back of Kuai’s head, keeping him steady as his cock slide in and out.

“He’s far more well behaved than I expected,” Kenshi suddenly said, the first person to speak since the sex had begun. He reached out a hand and ran it down Kuai’s spine, causing the Cryomancer to shudder again. “From Hanzo’s descriptions, I expected a lot more of a fight.”

Tomas face screwed up, looking like he holding back a comment. Kenshi chuckled after a few seconds, which made Hanzo look across at him with a questioning look.

Kenshi shrugged as he explained, “he said ‘why do you think I’m tied down and gagged?’”

Despite chuckling, she reached over the chair, Tomas stilling unsure what she was about to do. She gently slapped Kuai’s ass, before retreating to allow Tomas to continue to go at it.

“Behave, dear,” she chastised, resting her arms on the back of the chair, “you’ve been so good for me so far, I’d hate for that to change.”

Kuai whined, or at least that’s what it sounded like. Hanzo thrust forward and cut him off. Tomas made a sound akin to a growl, his fingernails cutting into Kuai’s flesh enough to cause red marks. His jerks got even more erratic, and after a few desperate thrusts, he made a loud moan. As he removed himself, he also took the opportunity to smack Kuai’s ass.

Harumi took one of the clothespins, pinching some skin in Kuai’s side. Clipping it onto him, he jumped ever so slightly at the sensation. Otherwise, he didn’t look in pain, so she decided he was probably okay.

“Ah, I guess it’s my turn now,” Kenshi said almost absentmindedly. Tomas stepped aside to allow Kenshi to take his place.

As this happened, Hanzo thrust inside Kuai as far as he could, making a loud groan. He thrust a few more times before finally withdrawing. Harumi once again reached over, clipping a clothes pin to Kuai’s side. He groaned and tried to move his head, but found it difficult with the collar on.

Hanzo rounded towards the back of the chair, putting his arm around Harumi’s shoulder and kissing her on the cheek. One of the Shirai Ryu stepped up to Kuai’s face, stroking his cock which was already out of his pants. Actually now Harumi looked, the rest all had their’s out too. Their eagerness was actually fairly endearing.

“Ready?” Kenshi asked, although if it was directed at Kuai or the man he was sharing with, Harumi wasn’t sure.

Either way Kenshi seemed to get the go ahead he was requesting, as he began to push inside. The Shirai Ryu took the opportunity to slip his cock in Kuai’s mouth too.

On watching, Harumi realised how strange it was what you could learn about someone from the way they fuck. Tomas, unsure and inexperienced verses Hanzo, confident and knowledgeable. In contrast, Kenshi was rough, but his thrusts had purpose, he knew what he was doing and exactly what he was trying to get out of it. It was a surprise given his usually calm nature. The Shirai Ryu however was one of the more impulsive members of the clan, and yet he slid in and out with such care, it was like he was a completely different person.

It made her wonder what someone would observe about her.

“Your thought’s are quite colourful right now, Kuai Liang,” Kenshi began, his hand reaching to one of Kuai’s cheeks to grope. “If I had to guess I’d say you’re enjoying being the centre of attention.”

Kuai groaned, lifting his free hand to flip Kenshi off. Harumi once more reached down to give Kuai a warning slap again. He put his hand down.

“You’re very cute,” Kenshi started again, slamming into Kuai with enough force that it jolted him forward, causing him to gag on the Shirai Ryu’s cock. Kenshi begun to laugh, and Harumi didn’t have to be a mindreader to know Kuai was cursing him out internally. “No, I won’t shut up. How else are you supposed to know how good your making us feel?”

The Shirai Ryu made a very sudden motion, grabbing the back of Kuai’s head and holding it still. It was clear from the moan that he had cum too. As he pulled out again, he gave Kuai a quick pat on the head. Kuai practically purred in response. Harumi went to attach yet another clothespin to him. This time he whined a little with it, but otherwise didn’t make any objections.

Kenshi stopped his movements himself, buried deep in Kuai’s ass. He just gave a satisfied sigh, stoking one hand along Kuai’s back, while with the other, his thumb rubbed circles into Kuai’s hip.

“Good boy,” Kenshi praised as he pulled out, lightly caressing Kuai’s ass as he did. Harumi lent over to add another clothespin.

It didn’t take long for two more Shirai Ryu to take over. And this was how it went for a while, one taking Kuai’s front while the other took his behind. Kuai’s face and ass were red, but his eyes were glazed like he was in a haze of pleasure. Every time someone finished, Harumi lent over to put another clothespin on him. 4 became 5, that became 6, 7, 8.

The participants took turns, Tomas second turn was using Kuai’s mouth, his movements a little less unsure when it came to the front. Kenshi had his second with Tomas, once again taking Kuai’s ass. Another comparison came up when Harumi realised how vocal Kenshi was, giving his thoughts and opinions on what was happening. Tomas on the other hand, didn’t utter a word the entire time.

9, 10, 11, 12.

Kuai’s side’s were covered in clothes pins now, Harumi having to start putting them on the opposite side too. Whenever someone finished, Kuai wasn’t left empty for long. If Harumi was honest, she admired Kuai’s stamina, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to just lay there and repeatedly take it. Hanzo was the only one who didn’t go for another turn, he was waiting to share it with her.

It was at around 14 clothespins that it seemed people began to loose steam. The Shirai Ryu had left, thanking the Grandmaster for his generosity before excusing themselves. The only two left were Tomas and Kenshi, with Tomas once again pounding at Kuai’s behind and Kenshi using his mouth.

Kuai looked wrecked and exhausted, his hair loose and sticking to his forehead from sweat. He had handprints all over his ass, the skin around the clothespins beginning to turn red. Still there was a glint in his eye, that seemed to suggest he had throughly enjoyed the experience. Good. That’s all Harumi wanted from this.

Kuai Liang deserved to indulge in things that made him feel good.

Tomas have one last hard thrust, the noise he made sounding almost animalistic. Harumi offered him a clothespin, and he nodded as he took it off her. He tried to fit it to Kuai like she had, marking 15 clothespins.

As he finally pulled out he coughed and said “thank you.” He didn’t really stick around to hear any more, shoving himself back into his pants and making a beeline to the door.

Kenshi made a snort, but didn’t voice what he found amusing. Either way he himself didn’t last too much longer, forcing his cock right to the back of Kuai’s through, the sound of Kuai swallowing louder than it had been previously.

“Well, that was fun,” Kenshi commented, as he finally released his cock from Kuai’s mouth. He reached down to pat Kuai’s head, “thank you, you were so good for us.” Kuai gave a satisfied sigh at the praise, while Kenshi turned to Hanzo and Harumi. “I do hope you consider doing this again in the future.”

“We will see,” Hanzo replied, watching as Kenshi rearranged himself to be presentable, bowing to the both of them before turning to leave.

Now, it was only the three of them, and Harumi wanted to check that Kuai would be able to last one more round.

“Can you hold out just a little longer sweet thing?” She asked, and Kuai brought up his free hand to give her a thumbs up. “Good boy.”

As she walked over to the counter, she stripped off her robe. Hanzo had rounded the chair to reach Kuai’s ass, gently slapping it a few times as if to pass the time while Harumi got ready. She grabbed the strap on from the counter, slipping into it and strapping herself in. Reaching down to flick the vibrator on, she bit her lip as she felt it lightly rub against her clit.

She made her way back to the chair, going around to Kuai’s front. She rubbed the dildo against his face, smiling at the way he looked up at her.

“Ready?” Hanzo asked her.

“Ready,” She confirmed.

As Hanzo grabbed his cock, she watched as he started to push in, and she began to push the dildo into Kuai’s mouth. Her pushing forward made the base of the vibrator press against her harder and she let out a soft moan at the wave of pleasure.

Hanzo didn’t wait for ceremony, immediately rolling into a fast pace. Hard enough for Kuai to jostle with every thrust. Harumi pulled her hips back, before thrusting back in. Once more as she went in it pressed against her and stifled a moan, she reached down to hold Kuai’s hair as she began to get her own rhythm.

She looked over to Hanzo, who’s hips were still working overtime. He looked over at her with a grin. Lifting a hand up and beckoning her with his finger. She knew what he wanted. She lent forward towards him, the dildo going as far as it could, Hanzo doing the same. Their lips met, sharing a sweet chaste kiss that was far too soft for what had just occurred. Kuai whimpered and squirmed between them.

“Aw, I think he feels left out,” Hanzo teased, spanking Kuai’s ass again and drawing yet another muffled moan.

“We probably shouldn’t be too mean to him,” Harumi commented, yet still went in for a second kiss.

“He has been so sweet today.” Hanzo lent back again, hands gripping Kuai’s hips. “He looks like he’s had fun too, if the pool of cum on the floor is anything to go by.”

Kuai made an embarrassed whine, fluttering his eyelids. Harumi giggled, patting Kuai’s head slightly before she began to thrust back into him again. Hanzo continued his assault, clear from the way he was moving that he was trying to get Kuai to cum again. Harumi was mostly chasing her own pleasure, enjoying the view of her fake-cock getting slick from Kuai’s saliva. She was grinding against the base, both the pressure and vibration sending shockwaves up her. She was close.

Her thoughts were broken by Kuai making another moan that had Hanzo chuckling.

“There we go,” He whispered, and Harumi noticed his own movements were getting jerky, clearly close too. “Cumming for your Master and Mistress like a good boy.”

Harumi jerked, letting out a loud yell as she met her orgasm. She thrust her hips forward a couple more times, before finally pulling out. Hanzo was still at it, so she got down in front out Kuai, unclipping the gag.

“Just a little longer, sweetheart,” She soothed, as she pulled the gag away. Kuai flexed his jaw, likely sore from how long it had been forced open. She kissed between his eyebrows, “Hanzo’s going to finish in you, then we’ll get you cleaned up and comfortable, okay?”

“Yes, Mistress.” His free hand came up to grasp her shoulder. “Ah, holy shit.”

“Sh, it’s okay.” She cradled his head to her chest, carding her hand through his hair. “We’re almost done.”

Kuai whined and buried his face between her breasts, as Hanzo let out a cry. They all stilled for a moment, panting and regaining their breath. It was Kuai’s free hand still weakly gripping her that reminded her of the situation he was in.

She reached down to the arm still bound to the chair, untying the knots to finally free him. Hanzo had finally pulled out, and was also down on his knees, untying Kuai’s legs. Kuai clearly had no strength as he didn’t attempt to lift himself up. Hanzo reached over grasping Kuai’s shoulders and pulling him up.

“I can’t feel my legs,” Kuai admitted, still clearly out of breath. Hanzo began to pepper kisses along his neck.

“That’s okay, we’ve got you,” Hanzo told him, just sitting on the floor with Kuai in his lap. “What can we do for you?”

“Bath,” Kuai said, leaning into Hanzo’s touch. “Chocolate.”

“We can get those for you,” Harumi assured, moving the chair so she could approach and join the current cuddling. “Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Yes,” Kuai admitted, the small smile on his face was everything she needed and more. “Thank you. I’m glad we could experience this together.”

“You are welcome,” Harumi assured, kissing the tip of Kuai’s nose. “Shall we get you that bath?”

“I’d like that.”

Hanzo hauled Kuai up bridal style, and Harumi rushed off ahead to get the door open, and so they could begin the ever important aftercare of their beloved husband.

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