(Joshua's POV - Sat. 2 November 2013)

I don't think I have ever spent such a good time at the Diamond, or at least not in a very long time. I am so proud of Liam and I have never felt so elated before. Everything in him is perfect, or close to perfection. I was so agreeably surprised when he finally showed up, surrounded by a few other Subs, wearing the leather pants I bought for him. I wasn't sure he would accept to wear them right away, although this is a rule at the club, but I was glad that he did. The fabric molded his slim body so tightly, showing off his thin thighs and revealing a little bit of his hips, but that was nothing compared to how it beautifully fitted his cute little ass. I was more than happy to let him go dance for a while with the other guys because for nearly two hours, I relished in the sight of my sweet boy wriggling his bottom on the dance floor.

Of course I earned a few remarks and jokes from my friends but I honestly didn't give a shit about them because I really enjoyed myself and I am sincerely feeling happy. They just don't know what it means to feel something strong at the same time as you can enjoy your lifestyle. Wait... Does that mean that I am falling for the young man? No, it is not possible... As much as I can feel that there is something stronger than what I ever felt in the past with other Subs, I can't say that this is love... I will probably end up getting tired of him and dump him like I dumped so many others... if he doesn't get tired of me before because that could happen too... No, I don't want to think about that for now.

Not when the said young man is quietly - though a bit tensely - sitting on my lap, his legs spread on each side of my thighs, and when we are enjoying a perfectly mastered show. Donovan is one of these Dominants who master their Submissives with incredible control and power and Harry would do anything to please him. Ever since I joined the club, I have always seen them together and they can't seem to get tired of one another. Donovan sometimes add some spice to their sexual life by getting another Dominant or Submissive to join them for an evening, but other than that, they just lead the perfect relationship. Don has Harry on a tight leash and trained him to become what he wanted him to be. Their scene is one that we have already seen but it never gets old. I chuckle inwardly at the thought that Liam got almost the same yesterday evening, the difference laying in the fact that he received the treatment as a punishment and not for pleasure.

I hope he gets to see and understand how pleasurable it can be to be restrained on a bench and flogged, but from Harry's loud moans, that shouldn't be too difficult to assimilate. If Liam continues to behave so nicely tonight, I might play the same scene with him later in my private room. For now, he is totally focused on what happens in front of his eyes and he seems to appreciate. I can feel his buttocks contract each time the flogger slaps Harry's bottom, only causing my erection to harden a bit more. The thumb of my right hand has unconsciously reached his crotch, brushing it very lightly so not to tease him too much, though still obviously enough...

As much as he tries to suppress his moans, the sudden tension in his body doesn't escape me and from above his shoulder, I can see his member twitch under his pants, clearly showing that he has just released. Fuck... I didn't want this to happen again... My touch was so light that I wouldn't have considered it as a real stimulation... I can't avoid a sigh a exasperation toward myself for pushing him over the limit, because I can only imagine how he must be feeling now, and the few tears rolling down his cheeks only confirm my thoughts. Liam begins to wriggle on my lap, probably wanting to run away from the room but I hold him firmly. Making a scene here would only bring more attention to him make him feel even worse, so I try to calm him very quickly with soothing words, but I don't think he gets them.

Without another word and still holding him by the waist, I slowly stand up and gently push him toward the exit that leads to the corridor. Thank God, the show is not over yet so the room is still dark and I don't think that people - apart from my group of friends - notice our escape, probably too absorbed by what is going on on stage and by the moans and grunts coming from there or various other spots in the seating area. Liam keeps his head low as the security guy opens the door for us, certainly not wanting to show his shameful face, but he lets me lead him toward the Black Satin area and my private room without any resistance.

There are still a few tears rolling down his cheeks as I shut the door and when I go to face him, he is just standing miserably in the center of the room, his shoulders hunched down. For a few seconds, I stare at him and just as I am about to comfort him, he opens his mouth to speak.

"I'm sorry... I'm so pathetic... I'd understand if you'd want to..." he whimpers, which is exactly what I dreaded to hear.

"Stand at attention Liam," I firmly order once I have regained my full self-control. Before I comfort and reassure him, he definitely needs a bit of authority. His back straightens and his shoulders square to adopt the perfect position, his eyes cast down. There is my boy! "Look up, Pet." His teary eyes briefly rise to meet mine before they look back down. "Liam, when I ask you to look up, I expect you to do so until I tell you otherwise... Good... This is the last time I want to hear you say that you are pathetic, because you're not. Is that clear enough?"

"But I..."

"You... Are... Not... Pathetic..." I hammer down, hoping the words will etch into his brain. "Only three weeks ago you were a virgin for fuck's sake! You can't expect to have a good self-control on yourself in so little time, Baby! You need to learn and how do you think people learn in general?"

"By making mistakes...?" he asks shyly.

"By making mistakes indeed and by training..." I confirm.

"But how... how am I supposed to train if I'm not allowed to... you know... to... touch myself?"

"I will train you. I will train you until you are able to feel your orgasm build up and control it, and I swear that you're going to learn..." I reply.

"Are you going to punish me for tonight?"

"I am, but it's not going to be through a spanking or anything as such, but rather training... Strip naked," I finally order and I am happy that he complies without hesitation. While he struggles a little with his tight pants, I go to prepare what I need to have him tightly restrained. Once everything is ready, I get back to him and see that he is back to the center of the room, though on his knees this time and at display. "Good boy..." I praise him. "Go lie down on the bed and on your back, Pet... Fold your knees... and let your hands rest at your feet... wider apart... Do you remember what this is?" I ask, showing him what I intend to use.

"That's a spreader-bar, Sir..."

"Exactly!" I say, as I begin to strap his ankles in the cuffs connected to the thick metal rings at both extremities of the bar by snap hooks. I proceed similarly with his wrists by restraining them in the leather cuffs next to his ankles and Liam gasps when I spread the bar to its maximum, forcing his folded legs wide open and fully exposing his already erected cock. "Mmm perfect... Now I can either leave it as it is, if you agree to behave... or I can add more restraints if you can't keep quiet..."

"I'll behave... Sir," he replies eagerly.

"We'll see..." I grab him under his armpits and pull him up against the pillows, making sure that he is comfortable, before I wrap a blindfold around his head and over his eyes. "Are you comfortable Pet?"

"Yes Sir..."

"I want you to concentrate on sensations tonight... only focus on what you feel and do your best to hold back as long as you can..." I say as I walk back to the chest of drawers to retrieve more instruments that I toss on the bed before I kneel in front of him. His cock is already dripping with precum but I pour some lube in my hand and begin to stroke him, very slowly and very silently. The idea is to not distract him so I remain quiet and stifle my own moans at seeing how he undulates on the mattress. I make sure to spin my wrist each time it goes up and down and to let my thumb brush the tip of his cock. Liam is already moaning and panting, begging me to let him cum, but I order him to hold off... I just push him further until he can no longer withhold it and white semen spurt out from the slit, landing on his abdomen as he squeals with pleasure.

"You did good, Pet... You did good" I try to reassure him as I grab his hips and pull him down, shoving a pillow beneath his backside, thus giving me better access to his pucker hole. His restrained members are now pulled above him so I tug down a chain from the ceiling that I attach to the centre of the bar so that the muscles of his arms and legs don't strain too much while he remains in this position. I pour more lube at the crease of his ass and smear it with my fingers. His cock almost immediately hardens again as my index and middle fingers penetrate his asshole and begin to scissor him, crooking within in order to reach for his prostate. The ring of muscles clenches around my fingers and it reverberates throughout my whole body as if it was clenching around my own cock, causing it drip more precum. Liam soon begs me to come again and I ask him to hold it as long as he can, until I give him permission to release.

I give him a few seconds to recover before I grab a black ostrich feather tickler and start stimulating his chest, running the tip of the feather along his collar bone, then around his nipples, making them erect in even harder little buds, before I go further south and run it along his sides, slowly reaching for his groin. After long minutes edging him and watching him writhe on the bed, I bend over and as soon as I take him in my mouth, his body convulses and I get to taste his sweetness on my tongue as he moans in pleasure again.

I barely give time to his cock to deflate as I grab a vibrator, quickly coat it with lube and push it inside his little hole. Liam startles as I switch on the toy and thrust it back and forth, however, getting more and more familiar with his body and how he reacts, I am able to see how his balls tighten and his cock twitches, ready to spurt another load of cum, so I switch off the vibrations and hold the plug still for a minute, making him groan in frustration. I repeat the process several times, always edging him a little further each time I slow down or stop, and I keep whispering words of encouragements and praise, never letting him reach his release. This last game goes on for a good half hour; my own erection has become quite painful but I accept it willingly as I will soon get to the best part.

Liam doesn't use any of his safe words but from his very tense muscles and his moans that have turned into a whining plea, I can see that he is close to his limits, so I finally remove the vibrator and the chain that was holding the bar upward. I gently flip him around and pull his frail body to the foot of the bed, making sure that his head is comfortably resting on the mattress. "You did very well, Pet," I congratulate him, caressing his propped-up bottom, "really well... I think you need a last reward..." I add, giving a few strokes to his sensitive cock.

"Please Master..."

"Are you ready for one last orgasm?" I ask as I unbutton my leather pants and take them off, allowing my straining cock to spring free.

"Please..."

Once I have smeared more lub on my shaft, I position the tip at his entrance, teasing him for a little while, and slam my hips against his sleek bottom, penetrating him to the hilt. "I don't want you to cum until I have come myself, Pet...." I warn him as I begin to ram into his now stretched asshole. Liam only answers with incoherent words and moans, his hands balled into fists against his ankles, as I grip his hips. I slow down the pace, before I pick up again and slow down again, aiming at making it last a bit longer and although I could have reached my orgasm right away. Fuck... he feels so good... As much as I would love to make it last forever and relish in his warm channel for hours, I really need to release too, so I slam one last time and let my juices spurt deep inside of him. "Cum Pet!!!!" Liam squeals in pleasure while all his muscles tense, his toes curl tightly and his asshole clenches around my shaft, milking me of all my juices.

As soon as I have pulled out of him, I hurry to unbuckle all the cuffs from his ankles and wrists and lay his completely limp body on the bed. Even if he has already passed out from all the adrenaline, I take all my time cleaning his bottom and chest from all our essences then I apply myself to massage all the muscles in his arms and legs with some oil, hoping he won't get too much stiffness or pain tomorrow, though that wouldn't be too much of a surprise after all this tension. My poor boy is totally out by now, so I quickly dress back into my jeans and shirt and go get his duffel bag in the lockers room. He doesn't wake up at all as I put his clothes back on, or when I tug him in his coat. Neither does he when I eventually carry him to my car, with the help of Mark and Camden who are leaving the club too, or when I tuck him in bed once back home.

It is way past two in the morning when I lie down next to him and pull his body to my chest, sighing in full content. Even if the evening didn't take place as I had expected once again, it was great and in the end, Liam did very well with all the edging. With time he will get a better self-control on his emotions and lust. It is a question of practice and training, but I understand how frustrating it may be to him. However, this is my role to help him and as I get to know his body better and better, I am confident that we will manage very quickly.

Published on 3 Oct 2016

I wish I could have posted these two chapters earlier, but I didn't have time to review and edit the second one, and I didn't want to leave you with last chapter's cliffhanger. Also, with this last chapter, we are reaching the end of the first part of Liam's training. Next chapter, which is more funny, will jump about three weeks later and we'll continue with Liam discovering and learning more until the end of their December. Now that things are settled between them, and now that I have settled little details, it's finally time to get deeper in the storyline.

Thanks a lot for all your reads, votes and comments!