Interactive Story - Greg's Naked Nightmare - Part 18 (Patreon)

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Part 17 Voting Results

As part of his day of servitude with Sajid, Greg has found Sajid's girlfriend is in charge, but how involved does he choose to be with their activities?

1. Greg and Sajid both do whatever Amber wants – 71%

2. Greg gets restrained and forced to watch Amber in charge of Sajid – 0%

3. Greg gets to be in charge of Sajid for one hour – 29%

Part 18

Greg looked back and forth between Sajid and Amber. She looked positively giddy while Sajid looked somewhere between nauseous and furious. Tempted as he was spend an hour ‘abusing’ his tormentor, he genuinely feared the retribution that would follow and didn’t dare incur Sajid’s wrath. Had he not just spent over an hour edging himself out in public, he might have been inclined to choose to just watch, but he needed to cum and he had a feeling Amber would be happy to make that happen.

“Mistress,” Greg said with a slight smirk as he saw Sajid turn pale, “WE are at your command!”

“Oh good choice, little homo!” Amber sniggered. “I’ve always wanted a little playmate for Sajjy!”

“Oh,” Greg replied with a barely contained grin as he looked to his housemate, “I can’t WAIT to play with SAJJY!”

“Shut the fuck up!” Sajid growled at the teasing nickname.

Amber stepped forward and swung her arm round, slapping Sajid so hard he almost toppled over. As Greg stared in absolute shock, Amber pointed at Sajid and growled, “What have I told you about speaking like that!”

Holding his already-reddening cheek, Sajid stared at his girlfriend and whimpered, “Sorry Mistress!”

“In fact, for that, you don’t speak for the rest of the day!” Amber said sternly. “Understand?”

Sajid nodded silently.

Greg was a little scared, and despite his growing hatred of Sajid, he actually felt bad for him… until… “Oh my god!” he gasped quietly, looking down at Sajid’s crotch.

Amber looked down at her boyfriend’s obvious erection and sniggered as she said, “Oh yeah, lil Sajjy likes it rough, don’t you, boy?”

Sajid stared back at her for a moment, silently pleading for mercy, but getting none. Eventually, he just nodded the unnecessary confirmation.

“Now both of you, up to Sajid’s room!” Amber instructed. “Saj, once you’re up there remove your clothes, no covering up. I’ll be up shortly!”

Sajid looked about ready to cry. He had looked forward to this day so much, to the gift he would give his girlfriend. He knew how much she would enjoy tormenting Greg, he had just never imagined she would torment him at the same time. As he started silently up the stairs, he cursed himself for his own short-sightedness.

“Come on Sajjy, hurry it up,” Greg said, following him up the second flight of stairs. As Sajid glared back at him, he quickly added, “And I WILL tell her if you speak!”

Sajid continued to seethe silently as he continued up to the second floor and into his room.

Greg had rarely ever had any need to venture up to the second floor, and had certainly never been in Reggie or Sajid’s room. He wasn’t quite sure what to expect, especially after what he had just witnessed downstairs, but the room was surprising in its blandness. No art or decorations on the walls, no personal possessions on his desk, bedside table or bookshelves beyond the usual laptop, books and lamp. It was also spotlessly clean, the bed made perfectly and not a thing out of place. Greg couldn’t help wondering whether he had done this because Amber was coming over, whether he always kept it like this or, based again on what he had seen, whether Amber MADE him keep it like this.

“Very homey!” Greg said sarcastically as he stood looking around. “Shouldn’t you be stripping? MISTRESS gave you an order!”

Sajid’s eyes flashed furiously again, as much from being reminded of the order as it was from hearing Greg refer to Amber as ‘Mistress’. Despite his obvious fury, Sajid complied, pulling off his hoodie which he immediately hung in his closet before removing his t-shirt.

Greg eyes Sajid’s body. He always looked slim with clothes on, but undressed he was positively skinny, the visible muscle definition the result of low body fat rather than actual muscle mass, while his stomach sported a trail of dark hair from his navel to his sweatpants waistband, similar dark tufts beneath his arms with a tiny smattering of hair around each nipple. As Sajid turned to put the discarded clothing in the laundry hamper, Greg gasped slightly at the dark welts across his back.

Sajid quickly turned as he realised what Greg was gasping at, looking embarrassed.

“Is that… I mean… all of this… is it… consensual?” Greg asked nervously. The slap had been brutal, but the marks on Sajid’s back looked positively savage.

Sajid looked annoyed, likely because he had been asked a question while unable to speak, especially as it was one he felt he needed to explain, but all he could do was nod.

“Fuck,” Greg muttered, then watched as Sajid pulled off his trainers and socks, then stood to push his sweatpants down.

Exposing skinny legs covered in dark hair, Sajid immediately put away the discarded clothing again before pausing, stood now in nothing but tight boxer shorts in front of his naked housemate. The erection he had popped after the slap (BECAUSE of the slap???) had quickly subsided but he was still sporting a moderately-sized bulge. Greg was curious whether he was just well-endowed or still semi-hard. As the boxers were yanked down, it was hard to be sure but he suspected the latter.

The boxers were thrown into the hamper too and Sajid stood, looking like it was taking every bit of willpower he had not to cover up.

“You get used to it,” Greg said with a shrug. Sajid smirked in response and Greg was unsure whether it was a derisive reaction to Greg’s ongoing humiliation or actually a pleasant acknowledgement of the slight sympathy he had shown.

“Well look at this. Two naked boys. Aren’t I a lucky lady!” Amber said with a smirk as she walked in to see the two of them standing in awkward nude silence. “Are you gay?” she asked Greg abruptly.

As Greg’s eyes widened, he saw Sajid staring with great interest. As Greg frowned slightly, contemplating it, he cocked his head and answered, “No, I’m not!”

“Okay,” Amber nodded, seemingly accepting him at his word for a moment before she grinned again and asked, “Are you straight?”

Greg thought once again. He could deny it. They wouldn’t know if he was lying or not, but at the same time, he wasn’t sure he really wanted to lie, so he shrugged as he replied, “I don’t think so!”

“Good to know,” Amber said thoughtfully as she slowly paced across the room towards Sajid. “He is!” she said to Greg, letting a hand slide down her boyfriend’s body from shoulder to hip. “He’s completely straight,” he added, straight-faced. A sudden grin spread as she went on, “Which I thought you should know before we start! I figured it just adds to… well, it just adds to it!”

Greg stared, wondering where this was going.

“Saj,” Amber said seductively, then leaned in close and let her tongue trace around the shape of his ear before she whispered, “Go and lick him!”

Sajid looked horrified as he stared at Amber, but he managed to remain silent as ordered. As Amber stared at him, he reluctantly and slowly started pacing towards Greg.

Amber followed, grinning at his reaction as he elaborated, “Every inch of him… except his dick!”

Sajid stood facing Greg, who looked shocked, if a little amused.

“Start there,” Amber said, pointing to Greg’s left foot. “And finish there,” she added, pointing to his right.

Sajid looked ready to drop dead of embarrassment. Greg looked much the same, though his was from the achingly hard erection bobbing out in front of him.

Sajid knelt down, slowly lowering his mouth towards Greg’s foot. He gave one final pleading look to Amber, who stared back, unmoved, then turned back and poked out his tongue. He lowered even further and it made contact with Greg’s toe. He let out a slight groan as he slid his tongue along the top of the foot and started up onto the ankle.

“Nuh-uh,” Amber said, reaching down to shove Sajid’s head back down. “I said lick every single inch, not just a line. Get to it, and if I have to tell you again, you will seriously regret it, boy!”

Sajid let out a shuddery moan, then started working his way around Greg’s foot as Amber moved over to his bed and took a seat, watching the entire ordeal.

Greg was amazed at how arousing he found it, though as he stared down at Sajid he wasn’t sure what it was that excited him. Seeing a guy controlled by his girlfriend? Seeing his ‘friend’ naked and controlled? The feeling of the tongue working its way up his leg? Perhaps it was just his own ongoing nudity? It was hard (or impossible) to be sure, but his dick ached for release. He couldn’t help smirking when a drip of precum landed on Sajid’s shoulder, prompting an angry glare up at him.

Greg had not been quite prepared for how long it would take. A body is a big thing to cover with just one tongue, especially as Sajid had to keep stopping to keep the saliva flowing. Sajid was hating every moment even before his jaw and tongue began to ache, but once the fatigue set in he looked truly miserable. The obvious pleasure Greg was experiencing, especially as the licking moved to more sensitive areas, only annoyed him more.

Amber almost lost interest a few times, but eagerly returned to watching when Sajid got up to Greg‘s face, laughing as they both groaned, and then again when he worked his way down Greg’s back and worked his housemate’s butt. Greg had known it was coming, but hearing the words, “Get right in the crack!” from Amber was still exciting and surprising. It took Sajid to a whole new level of misery and humiliation.

By the time Sajid finished, returning down Greg’s leg to his other foot, his tongue was in agony, while Greg looked ready to burst.

Sajid stood up, stretching out a little and wincing at the remnants of Greg he could still taste.

“Good boy,” Amber said as she stood, patting him patronisingly on the head. “And you…” she said, moving to Greg, “You look like you enjoyed that!”

“I did!” Greg replied, unable to deny it really.

“And you look like you’d like to cum!” Amber said, reaching down towards Greg’s dick without actually taking hold, just miming a stroke.

“I would,” Greg gulped.

“And actually… so do you!” Amber said, looking round at Sajid, his dick softened but visibly sticky.

Greg had been unable to see Sajid’s dick through most of the licking, but occasionally he had felt it prod him mistakenly, and it usually felt hard… and wet!

“One of you’s gonna cum,” Amber said with a smile, “And the other one’s gonna make you do it,” she went on, circling them, both before stepping between them to finish, “Anally!”

Sajid looked horrified. Licking Greg had been bad enough, but fucking… that was beyond horrific. He shook his head slightly.

“Oh, are you saying no to fucking a guy?” Amber asked. “So you want him to fuck YOU?”

Sajid winced, considering the implication, then frowned and shook his head.

“So you DO want him to fuck you??” Amber teased.

Greg smirked a little. He had no great desire to blow Sajid, especially when the alternative was getting to cum himself, but the way Amber was taunting him with both options was a little liberating, not being on the receiving end for a change. He was just starting to wonder if he might be offered the choice again, but Amber stood back and said, “I think maybe a competition to decide!”

“What… kind of competition?” Greg asked nervously.

Amber looked back and forth between them, then walked through the middle again, towards Sajid’s desk. She opened a drawer and pulled out two marker pens. She walked back and handed one to each of them. They exchanged nervous glances as they watched Amber saunter away and slowly turn back to them.

“Whichever one of you can get the words ‘please let me cum’ written on their back and get back here first, gets to choose whether they fuck… or get fucked!” Amber said with a smile. “But no asking Lewis to do it, or Reggie if he’s home! And of course… your clothes stay in here!”

“No way!” Sajid exclaimed.

Amber’s foot flew much quicker than it seemed it should be capable of, coming up between Sajid’s legs to kick him in the balls. “I TOLD YOU NOT TO SPEAK!” she shrieked at him.

Greg continued to stare in shock as Sajid dropped to the floor clutching his crotch.

“Now stand up!” Amber ordered, slapping the back of Sajid’s head slightly.

Sajid winced and stood, dropping his hands to his sides as he got a glare from Amber.

Greg stared in shock at Sajid’s erection. He had been unsure whether the bizarre relationship truly was consensual, but the more he saw, the more he realised Sajid was, on some twisted level, loving most of this.

“Now, you can talk to people out there!” Amber said with a sweet smile, gesturing outside, “But once you’ve got them to write on you… or failed to do so, silence again. Got it?”

Sajid nodded, his glance briefly darting sideways to Greg who he could see staring at him.

Greg glanced round at the door, then to Amber and raised his eyebrows. She smiled and nodded, answering his silent question with the same silence. Greg immediately took off out the door before Sajid even realised it had started. Stampeding down the stairs, Greg shamelessly threw the front door open and rushed out.

Stepping outside naked was becoming almost normal to him, but it was the least of his concerns right then. He wasn’t even sure which option he would choose, but he knew he needed to be the one making the choice. He couldn’t let Sajid have this, and he didn’t care who saw him in order to achieve it. He was at the end of the driveway by the time Sajid exited nervously.

“Wait!” Sajid called after him, finally able to speak. “I’ll write on you!” he offered.

“What?” Greg asked, looking round nervously. Bizarrely, he was scared of being seen, which seemed silly considering he literally needed that to win.

“I’ll write it on you, or you write on me, or whatever. Just… don’t… I mean… we don’t need to… go out there!” Sajid said, trying to hide behind his car as Greg wandered back up the driveway.

“Interesting,” Greg nodded. He smiled as another option sprang to mind, though it would certainly be one likely to cause him more issues later. He hummed thoughtfully for a moment, trying to decide.

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