Darius Ch. 05

On Sunday night, after Sophia arrived back at college from her parents' house, she met Darius and they went over to Jonathan's room to tell him the bad news.

Darius stood outside while Sophia went inside.

"Listen babe, I have some bad news..." Sophia confessed. "I was out with my parents Saturday night, and someone broke into our house."

"Oh no! Are you guys okay?" Jonathan replied.

"Yeah, fortunately we were gone... but... babe... he only took one thing. The key to your cage."

"Huh!?" Jonathan replied, bewildered.

"Yeah... and he left a note with his number... I texted him... it turns out that you know him. His name is Darius."

"What the fuck!" Jonathan yelled.

"And he's threatening me, making me do certain things, if you want to get your key back. Which of course is what I want for you babe."

"Holy shit... how did he know..."

"He said he overheard me and Maria talking about it. You see, Darius has been selling Maria and me weed. I didn't know you knew him. We were at the beach one night, and Maria asked if I was gonna go back and fuck you, and I said 'no, the cage, remember?' Because remember, you said it was okay if she knew about the cage..."

Jonathan was devastated. What a wild turn of events. He was angry at Sophia, but this wasn't really her fault, he tried to remind himself.

"So what does he want you to do?" He asked.

"Well, he wants to have sex with me..."

"Fuck... Sophia... I can't believe this."

"I know..." Sophia tried to sell it. "And I think there's more but he won't really say. It seems like he really has it out for you. What does he have against you, anyway?"

Jonathan shared the story.

"Wow... well, I get why he'd be angry, but it wasn't like you had any fault in the matter. You were just trying to help that poor girl."

"Right, but I think he thinks I got him in trouble on purpose. Maybe he thinks I'm racist or something, I don't know."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about that, we can just do what he says and hope that he gives me the key back soon," Sophia said.

"Yeah... so what do we do next?"

"Well... he's outside... he wants to talk to you. I'm going to let him in."

Jonathan swore as Sophia opened the door for his keyholder.

This was the moment Darius had been anticipating for years. He smiled as he walked in, towering over the short couple.

"Well Jonathan, the tables have finally turned. You have a choice. You can ask your girlfriend to be my slut and obey me in every way, in hopes of eventually getting your key back, or you can tell me to fuck off and I'll toss your key in the lake and maybe someday you'll be able to get the cage off."

"C-c-can I have some time to think about it?"

"What, so you can figure out how hard it will be to get the cage off? No. You need to decide now. I have researched it for you though, and I'll tell you that the cage is impossible to remove without risking serious damage to your body."

Jonathan hung his head. "Yeah, I'm sure you're right... how long will this last?"

"Three years, or if you get married. I'm not a complete monster," Darius smiled.

"And will I ever get to, you know..."

"Jerk off?" Darius chuckled. "Yes. Like I said, I'm not a complete monster. If you do what I say, you'll get a monthly release."

"Okay... I'm in... babe... how do you feel about this?"

Sophia feigned a sigh. "It's a little easier on me than on you. I want to support you sweetie, if you want me to be his slut so you can get out, I'll do it."

"Are you sure babe? This is kinda like... rape..."

Darius stifled a chuckle, knowing that Sophia was more than happy to spread her legs for him.

"Yes, I'm sure. I love you and if I think about you while I do it, it'll make it okay."

Jonathan gave her a hug of appreciation. Over his shoulder, Sophia smiled at Darius.

"Great. Here are some basic ground rules. First, you must always address me as master. This applies to both of you. Second, Sophia, Jonathan is not allowed to see you without clothes unless I say so. Third, both of you must obey me at all times or Jonathan's release won't occur that month."

Both of them glanced at each other. "Yes master," they mumbled.

Sophia was surprised to feel her pussy moisten while she watched Darius dominate her boyfriend. She loved Jonathan, but she found this to be quite hot.

"Jonathan, my car is a mess, go clean it out while I fuck your girlfriend. Don't come back inside until she texts you," Darius commanded.

A tear fell from Jonathan's eye as it all set in. He hesitated, then after a stern look from Darius, shuffled out of the room and closed the door.

Minutes later, Darius was plowing his thick black cock into Sophia while Jonathan was on his knees in the car, picking up trash from Darius's back seat.

Jonathan had never had so many thoughts swirling around in his head. How was Darius treating Sophia? Was she really okay with this? Was this like being raped? He supposed not, she wouldn't have agreed to that. But if it was consensual, was she getting satisfied by it?

And like any man, he immediately wondered if Darius was bigger than him. Would Sophia like fucking Jonathan more than Darius? If this really lasted for years, she would fuck Darius a lot...

This depressed him so he tried to distract himself. Soon the car was clean and he got a text from Sophia saying that they were done.

Jonathan rushed back to his room and opened the door. Darius and Sophia were lying next to each other on his bed. Jonathan was thankful that they weren't cuddling.

He yearned to see Sophia's naked body -- and the curious part of his brain wanted to see Darius's too -- but they were covered by a sheet. Darius smirked at him.

"How's the car?"

"Spotless, master." Jonathan replied.

"Go pull my car around."

Jonathan obeyed and soon Darius had driven off and his girlfriend was in the shower. When she was done -- back in her clothes, of course -- they cuddled.

He was too afraid to ask how it was, but he had to know if she was okay. She didn't seem upset at all.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, babe, I'm fine."

"You're the best girlfriend for doing this for me. I don't know what I'd do if he threw my key away."

She gave him a kiss on the cheek.