Steadying my breathing I Looked over at Bane, who seemed to have found Damien's game very fun. He mirth was more annoying than anything Damien had done. I marched toward him and placed my blade at his chest.
“Take it off, all of it," I demanded, but he just continued to grin
I placed the blade carefully at his neck and repeated the request. Bane's grin cooled as the heat rose in his eyes. He quickly undid his shirt and pants, dropping it all to the ground. The wide chest rose and fell in front of me with barely contained excitement. I'd been saving this up for him, so I knew he'd really enjoy it.
A small pillow rested on the edge of the bed. I grabbed it and threw it to the ground in front of me.
“Kneel,” I ordered Bane.
His Brothers murmured as he did as I demanded. Bane's extreme enjoyment of this treatment bled over to them, although they didn't really understand it themselves. Bane's pleasure was enough to overcome any resistance they had.
“Lick me," I ordered Bane, pointing to my right thigh.
This was a part of this Bane found intensely arousing. I had him lick the skin of my thighs and sometimes my boots. When he was sufficiently ready for it, I made him kiss the fake phallus I wore. On more than one occasion he'd had his first orgasm of the night doing that. The idea of actually sucking "my dick" excited him, but I'd never allowed it. Tonight was going to be very special.
I grabbed his chin and held the short hairs of his beard tight.
“Kiss my cock," I ordered him, as I done many nights before, “and DO NOT COME!"
The big man kissed the length of my dick before I took it up a notch.
“Put it in your mouth, NOW,“ I demanded and I felt the beginning of his orgasm start.
The sharp discipline of the flat of my blade on his naked ass stopped his eruption.
Bane's skin reddened where I'd slapped him with my blade and every stripe on his body darkened. He was barely containing himself, not that it usually mattered. Orgasming didn't limit my ability to play with Bane. He was set up for multiple orgasms every time.
I had carved the tip of my dick to simulate a real penis. The flared head passed Bane's lips and then I slowly fed him the rest. The staff was long and thick, like theirs. It had been made to satisfy Bane and it did, no matter where I put it.
"Use your tongue," I demanded as I started to thrust in and out of his waiting mouth.
He started to suck harder, burying the fake organ in his throat. I had control until he grabbed my ass and began stroking my cheeks. His fingers delved between them and I slapped his ass hard with my blade a second time.
“On the saddle!" I demanded backing away from him.
My cock left his mouth with an audible pop.
It always surprised me how fast Bane could move. His large size sometimes gave one the impression he'd be slow. With a bounce he was up and on the sawhorse. Kein strapped his wrists in and Evan secured his legs. The next part was building up to Bane’s second favorite and his Brothers were just as ready as he was.
“Thank me each time," I told him as the lash came down on his back and buttocks.
I began to swing the cat o' nine tails and I monitored Damien. Too much of this would result in more than I really wanted, later, and I shivered in anticipation. The lead Brother watched me and I knew he was counting. Whenever I took this lash to him or his Brother, I was sure to feel its wrath shortly after.