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POV Nathaniel
“Nathaniel, could you come in my office for a minute?” Asher calls as I walk through the doors of Guilty Pleasures.
Sure Asher!” I yell puzzled. Setting my things down in my dressing room I walk into Asher’s office. Walking up to his office I stand in front of his open door saying, “You wanted to talk with me?”
“Yes, please come in.” he says startled. “Have a seat.” He gestures to a chair in front of his desk.
“Asher is there anything you need?”
“Is it true you are staying at the Circus of the Damned this weekend?” he asks with his hands in front of his face in a steeple formation.
“Yes I am. Anita and Micah are in Philly this weekend for an animating job. I have never stayed at the house alone before, so they said I could stay at the Circus.” I answer.
“You’re there without either Nimir-Ra or Raj?” he asks quirking an eyebrow.
“That is what I said.”
“Interesting, I’ll see you later tonight. When do you get off work tonight?”
“At 12. Why?” I ask slightly puzzled.
“No reason. I’ll see you at the Circus. You may go now.” he says dismissing me.
Leaving Asher’s office I run into Jason as I head towards the dressing rooms.
“Watch out Nathaniel.” Jason says catching me before I hit the floor.
“Sorry. Thanks for catching me.” I say stepping away from him.
“No problem. Just watch where you’re going. I might not be there to catch you next time you feel the need to fall.” he says pushing me towards my dressing room causing me to stumble.
“I’ll get you for that!” I call after Jason’s laughing retreating back.
POV Asher
“Nathaniel, could you come here for a minute?” I call out as I feel the petite chat enter the building.
“Sure Asher!” Nathaniel calls from near the entrance. “You wanted to see me?” mon petit chat says startling me out of my thoughts.
“Yes, please come in. Have a seat.” I say gesturing to a seat in front of my desk.
“Asher, is there anything you need?” Nathaniel asks with concern.
‘If only you knew what I need Nathaniel’ I think. What I say is, “Is it true you are staying at the Circus of the Damned this weekend?” with my hands steepled in front of my face.
“Yes I am. Anita and Micah are in Philly this weekend for an animating job. I have never stayed at the house alone before so they said I could stay at the Circus.” he answers.
“You’re there without either Nimir-Ra or Raj?” I ask raising an eyebrow in disbelief. My wish has part way been granted.
“That is what I said.” he responds.
“Interesting, I’ll see you later tonight. When do you get off work tonight?” I ask innocently.
“At 12. Why?” he asks puzzled.
“No reason. I’ll see you at the Circus. You may go now.” I say returning to my paperwork. When Nathaniel leaves to his dressing room I give a sigh of relief.
‘My mon petit chat will spend the weekend where I live. Much can transpire from this situation.’ I contemplate as I work.
Several hours pass as I work. Before I know, it the clock strikes midnight. Quickly cleaning my office up, I head to the Circus.
POV Nathaniel
In the dressing room Jason asks me, “So what did Asher want?”
“Nothing really. He just wanted to confirm that I was staying at the Circus this weekend.” I answer getting ready for my first set.
“Interesting.” Jason replies getting ready too since he was on before me.
* * *
“Thanks for waiting for me.” I say to Jason at midnight.
“No problem since you’re bunking with me.” he says leading us out of Guilty Pleasures.
Entering the Circus of the Damned we immediately go to Jason’s room to catch the god Hypnos. Before we could reach his room though Asher is standing in the room facing us and asks, “Nathaniel, could I ask you a favor?”
“Sure Asher. What is it?” I say stop walking.
“Could you come to my room tomorrow so I could feed from you?”
“I would be honored to do so Asher. I forget, what time do you wake?”
“About 4 o’clock.”
“I will be waiting for you.”
“Bon nuit. Go on to your room.” he says waving me off to Jason’s room.
In the doorway I say, “Goodnight Asher.” Turing I walk into Jason’s room. Getting ready for bed I say, “Night Jason. Have sweet dreams.” I slip into bed.
“Night Nathaniel. Have sweet dreams too.” he replies sleepily climbing into bed too.
POV Asher
Walking into the Circus I run into Jean-Claude in his living room. “Bon soir, mon ami. Comment ça va?” I say greeting him.
“Jesuis trés bon. Et tu?” he responds standing up.
“Je suis trés, trés bon.” I say moving up to him.
“Really? What make you so joyous?” he says chuckling.
“Nathaniel is staying here, non?” I say with a large smile on my face.
“Ah!” Jean-Claude says with realization. “What will you do to get him in you grasp this weekend while ma petite and her Rimir-Raj are away?”
“I haven’t quite thought of it yet, but I’m positive that we will both enjoy it.”
“Well the clock ticks. They will arrive in a few minutes. Perhaps you should start with feeding from him tomorrow. You know he wouldn’t mind, and it will be subtle hint till later in the day.”
“Bon idée, mon ami. I will do just that.” I say hugging him loosely.
Returning my hug he says, “Alas, I cannot stay. I must be going. Bon nuit, mon copain.”
“Bon nuit.” I say letting him go.
While waiting for Jason and Nathaniel I examined the portrait over the fireplace of Julianna, Jean-Claude, and me. Minutes later Jason and mon petit chat come down the stairs. Before they enter the room I quickly turn around so I face them when they enter. “Nathaniel, could I ask you a favor?” I ask when they enter the room.
“Sure Asher. What is it?” he says stopping his rout to Jason’s room.
“Could you come to my room tomorrow so I could feed from you?”
“I would be honored to do so Asher. I forget, what time do you wake?”
“About 4 o’clock.”
“I will be waiting for you.”
“Bon nuit. Go on to you room. “I say waving him to Jason’s room.
“Goodnight Asher.” he says before disappearing into Jason’s room.
With Nathaniel in Jason’s room I can begin to enact my plan. Walking swiftly I turn on to a corridor deep in the bowls of the Circus. Down the corridor to the room I want. Opening the door I hurry inside.
The room contains a king size, four-poster bed with mahogany hangings. Along one wall of the room held various torture devices, for example my very dear and worn flogger. Ah the memories I’ve had with this whip. I’m certain Nathaniel will enjoy it.
Walking further into the room I go to the cabinet on the far wall and take out fresh sheets for the bed. Grabbing mahogany colored sheets I make the king size bed. Once finished I retreat back out of the room. Closing the door softly I make my way back to my rooms.
I walk into my suite to find Jean-Claude on the bed. “Ready for the dawn, mon ami?” I ask unbuttoning my shirt.
“Oui. Come to bed; Let us die together for the dawn. I’ll leave when I wake so you can have alone time with you kitty.” he says inviting me into bed.
Fully nude I climb into bed allowing the dawn to take me as he rises.
POV Nathaniel
Waking up to Jason is an interesting experience. I woke up at about 8:00 to find Jason cuddled against my back using my hair as a blanket. Not wanting to wake him I lie still till he wakes. Jason stirs at about 9:30 allowing me to move from the loose fetal position I was in. “Sleep well?” I ask him stretching.
“Very well. You?” he responds yawning.
“Pretty good, it felt strange not to sleep with either Anita or Micah.”
“I understand that. Who wouldn’t miss sleeping next to those sweet pieces of meat.” he says smacking his lips.
“Jason, need I remind you that you just spoke about my Nimir-Ra and Nimir-Raj, also your Lupa and Jean-Claude’s human servant.” I say getting angry.
“Chill Nathaniel, you know how I act. You know how much of a pain I am. You’ve been my friend for years. I know how much of an ass I can be. Don’t go all cold on me.” Jason says pleadingly.
“Okay. I won’t tell Jean-Claude, Richard, Anita, or Micah about you slip.” I say more cheerfully.
“Good. Now let’s get up and do things.” Jason says getting out of bed.
“What are we dong today till Jean-Claude wakes?” I ask getting out of bed too.
“I thought we could go to the gym and then do some early Christmas shopping at the mall.” he says slipping in to a pair of leather pants.
“Jason if we’re going to go to the gym why would you wear leather?” I ask slipping on my favorite jeans.
“Good call.” he says quickly switching his leathers for a pair of rather tight jeans.” Lets go.” he says when we’re both dressed.
* * *
At three we returned to the Circus laden with shopping bags. “So how many people do you think we still have left to shop for?” Jason asks laughing.
“I don’t know, but I need to shower and go to Asher’s room before four.” I say dropping the bags on the floor.
Go shower and I’ll help you blow dry you hair.” he says shooing me into the bathroom.
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Once showered and blow dried I make my way to Asher’s room to wait his wakening. I am eager. I love to serve him. He doesn’t scare me. Anita may be worried, but I like Asher. I know how he likes me. I don’t think he knows how I feel about him though, sadly.
Walking into his room I undress and lie on the bed next to his still form. Just before 4 o’clock Asher stirred from his slumber. “Have a good rest?” I ask him leaning on one elbow.
“It was nice, but not as nice as waking up next to you.” he says sitting up.
“Are you ready to feed?”
“Oui. I have much I need to do tonight. he says turning to me fully.
“Okay.” I say slight crestfallen.
“Come closer mon petit chat.”
I move eagerly towards Asher, happy he gave me a pet name.
Asher holds me against him pulling my neck taut. He skillfully rolls me under his power. Several minutes passed while Asher fed. When he completed he caused me to spend my seed onto his legs and bed.
“I’m so sorry Asher.” I say embarrassed.
“Don’t be. Hasn’t anyone ever told you that my bite was orgasmic?” he says smiling softly.
“I knew it was, but I’m not you pomme. Why would you role me fully to do that?” I ask puzzled. ‘Please say it was because you like me.’ I think to myself.
“It’s true you’re not my pomme, but I am enamored with you. I couldn’t help myself. If you will I think we should clean up and continue with what I have planed for us this evening. I am positive that you will enjoy it as much as I will.” Asher says standing up.
“Oh, I can’t wait. I hove surprises. May I quickly clean up in your bathroom?”
“Of course. Move along. I will need the bathroom too.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t be long.” I say closing the door to the bathroom. I quickly clean off the semen and put on my clothes. Satisfied that I’m decent I exit the bathroom. “All yours.” I say bowing and sweeping my arms back.
“Merci, mon petit chat. You are welcome to wait in the living room. I won’t be long.” he says closing the door.
Following his suggestion I leave his suite and wait in the living room for him. Twenty minutes later Asher walks down the hall towards me. “Come Nathaniel we have quite a walk before we get to where we need to go.” he says leading me down a passage I didn’t know existed. After 15 minutes of walking down the passages under the Circus Asher stops and open a door. “Shall we enter mon petit chat?” he says holding the door open for me.
“Thanks Asher.” I say walking into the room. The room was fairly large with a king size, four-poster in the center of the room. To one side of the door were shelves filled with different torture devices. I am in awe of the selection. The bed was covered in mahogany colored drapes. On closer inspection I found that the sheets were the same color. “Wow.” I say. “All this for us?”
“Oui. I intend for you to enjoy every minute. Do you understand me?”
Yes. I understand. I fully intend to enjoy the whole thing.” I say quickly.
“Bon, bon. Now lie on the bed face down.” he says with a commanding tone that I quickly obeyed. Walking up to me Asher moved my arms so they were tethered to the post by leather cuffs. He then moved my legs so I lay spread-eagle and secured them the same way to the other posts of the bed. Using a knife Asher efficiently and quickly cut away my clothes. Soon I was completely nude. “Mon petite chat I don’t want you to make any noise for any reason. Do you understand me? I also want minimal movement.” he says stroking my back.
I nod with my understanding.
“Mon petite chat, if you disobey them I’ll have to punish you. Understand?”
I give a minute nod to show my understanding.
“Bon. Now I shall get to know his succulent body.” he says tickling my legs down to my feet. I fight not to react. Sadly Asher felt my shudder of pleasure. “Nathaniel I told you not to move. Now I must punish you.” he says getting off the bed. “I think 5 lashes will do it for now.” he says returning.
I was wondering what he meant when I felt the sting of the flogger. Ah if I moved or made a sound then I was going to get flogged.
“Mon petite chat, I must warn you if you move or make a sound during your punishment I will have to punish you more.” he warns.
I nod minutely again to show my understanding.
“Bon.” he says now trailing his hands up my braid up to my neck. I manage not to purr. “Bon, you’re learning.” His hands were now on my arms moving to my hands. He quickly brings his hands to trail down my back. I fail to repress a moan.
“Mon petit chat.” he tusks. “What shall I do with you? I guess you leave me no choice, 5 lashes again.”
The lashes were nothing to the unbearable ach I my penis. Each lash takes my ach to a higher level.
“Mon petit chat, you may not cum till I am inside you.”
My pulse quickens at his statement. My cock strains in anticipation of him entering me.
Abruptly Asher stops caressing my back and legs.
Not long after I begin wondering where Asher was he was over me unbinding my feet leaving my hands in place. “Mon petit chat I must ask you…do you want lubrication or not?” he asks hovering over my back.
“Either way is fine with me. You can choose.” I say softly.
“D’accord.” he replies. He quickly retrieves a tube of lubricant and skillfully prepares me.
Asher quickly impales me and it is the best sensation I have felt in a long time. He used a steady rocking motion that brings both of us to our brink. Several minutes pass till Asher pulls my hair to the side baring my neck to him. He held my hair to the side so my neck was taut; he stroke bringing us crashing over the edge.
What seemed like years passed till Asher moved to get off me was in reality only minutes. Asher removes the binding from my wrists to the post of the bed. He asked in a lethargic voice, “So do was it as good for you as it was for me, mon petit chat?”
“It was heaven.” I say sleepily. “This was a fantastic weekend. We should do it again sometime.”
“I would love that mon petit chat.” Asher replies with deep affection.
The End