What if you had made Victor more assertive at the picnic

Victor had a nice cock, but you knew that yours was larger.

You are great, Victor, but I am going to be the clear winner today. I'm gonna take a bit off your length, but it will only be temporary.

You hopped onto the pool, stood next to Victor, and pulled down his trunks.

"You jerk mine, and I'll jerk yours, and we'll see who grows largest."

You imagined Victor's cock getting hard but not getting any larger. You tapped into your divine energy.

"Even underwater your hands feel so warm on my cock."

When you were both sufficiently hard, you compared, and you won. Victor pulled up his swim trunks and climbed out of the pool. He actually looked a bit depressed; you regretted your decision.

Victor walked away from the pool and into the pool maintenance shed. He took pulled several items off a shelf, then started walking toward you.

"So you think because you have the bigger cock that you get to call the shots?"

Not depressed, maybe angry?

"Your cock is perfect, Victor."

"Not just my cock."

Victor wrapped his arms around you and kissed you. As you kissed, Victor walked you backward until your back was pressed against the pool shed. Victor stopped kissing you.

"I'll be calling the shots today."

Abruptly, Victor spun you around, pulled your hands behind your back, and clamped on handcuffs.

"Handcuffs? Why do you even have handcuffs?"

Victor smiled.

"Spoilers."

He pulled you over to some of the pool water piping. There you saw leather cuffs connected with a heavy chain. Victor put the leather cuffs on your wrists and removed the handcuffs. You were sitting on the ground chained to a network pipes.

"Really? All because my cock was..."

Victor put a piece of duct tape over your mouth.

"I like you Jim. I've told you that many times. You are handsome, a great swimmer, smell good, and, most importantly, my girlfriend likes you, but I am in charge today. The sooner you accept that the more you will enjoy yourself."

Looks like the touch of assertiveness I applied at the picnic has flourished.

Victor sat down beside you and stroked your cock. You grew hard, and he kept stroking. As you grew close to orgasm, Victor spoke.

"Close your eyes."

You closed your eyes. Your pushed you hips forward and thrust in sync with Victor's strokes. Victor pulled his hand away, and you were hit with a stream of cold water. You opened your eyes, Victor stood over you, spraying you with a garden hose. You screamed into the duct tape. Victor dropped the garden hose and walked away.

Fifteen, maybe twenty minutes later, Victor returned and tweaked your nipples, stroked your cock, and kissed your neck.

"You smell so good."

You felt his finger tease your asshole.

"I have something for you to drink. If I take off the tape, will you be good?"

You nodded your head. Victor held up a sippy cup.

"A sippy cup?"

Victor pulled back the cup and held up the tape.

"I'm sorry. The sippy cup is fine. It's wonderful."

Victor held the cup up, and you took a drink. You almost choked on the strong alcoholic drink.

"My father brews it himself. I grew up on it, it's very strong if you aren't used to it".

He held up the cup, and you took another drink.

Victor screwed the top off the cup and poured some for liquid onto your chest. Then he licked it off.

"You make everything tasted better."

He poured some on your cock and sucked it off. Over the next several minutes, Victor would give you a drink, then lick and suck **** off your body. It didn't take long before you were completely buzzed. Victor had you completely worked up, and you were very close.

"Do you want to cum?"

"Yes"

"Is your big cock close?"

You nodded your head. Victor stopped jerking and walked away. Leaving you hanging.

"Bastard! Come back, please! Fuck! I need to cum."

It went one like this for several hours. Victor got you buzzed with **** or marijuana and jerked you until you were ready to cum. Then he'd just stop or hose you off. One time he dumped a bucket of ice in your lap. It was so frustrating; you needed to cum.

"Hey, Victor, are you playing with my toys?"

A man you didn't know was walking toward the pool. Victor walked over to him, and the two of them talked for a while. Victor walked into the house, and the man approached you and knelt down.

"Well now, let's get you up off the ground."

He set down a chair and relaxed your chains, so you had enough slack to sit in the chair. The man stroked your arm.

"That should feel better. I'm Sean. You look amazing in my cuffs. I think you would look amazing in the full set of gear. I would love to get all my toys, but Victor told me that you are his. I don't know how you did it, I have been trying to get Victor to play for months."

Sean leaned down and started sucking your cock. You were so worked up from hours of edging by Victor that it didn't take long before you were ready to shoot.

Sean pulled off. You almost cried.

"No. Please. Just let me cum."

"Victor was clear. No cumming. Besides, I know you selfish, college boys. No control over your cocks. If I let you cum, you'd leave me hanging."

Sean dropped his shorts, he was not wearing underwear, and shoved his cock in your mouth. His cock was not that large, but it was sweaty and reeked of man funk. You must have made a face. Sean pulled your head back by your hair. He spit on your face.

"You don't like the taste darling?! Sorry, I don't taste like honey, I've been working all day. You're lucky you are with Victor, or I'd slap you around until you showed some appreciation for a working man. You should be honored to suck my cock."

Sean fucked your mouth roughly until he shot his load across your face and down your chest. When he finished, he lite a cigarette and started smoking.

"Want a puff?"

"I don't..."

Sean flicked some hot ash onto the side of your face.

"Fuck. What was that about?"

"Aww, you didn't like that?"

He did it again. You saw a flash of red in his eyes. Then he aimed his cock at your face, and a stream of hot piss splashed on your face. You struggled with the chains and started to scream, but Sean aimed his flow into your open mouth. When he finished, he leaned down, grabbed your throat with one hand, and held the burning end of his cigarette less than an inch from your eye. His face was distorted, he suddenly did not look entirely human.

"We are everywhere. You are nothing godling."

Victor tackled Sean. Sean broke free and scrambled to his feet. He and Victor faced off.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

"You said I could have a little fun with him, just to not let him cum. He didn't cum."

"I think we have very different ideas of fun. We will find another pool care company, you are no longer welcome here."

"I need to get my things from the shed."

"You can come back to tomorrow and get your things. Leave now. Just consider yourself lucky I don't call the cops."

"This isn't over. I think TMZ will be very interested in learning that Star's boyfriend ties ..."

Sean never got a chance to finish, Victor's punch staggered him, and the follow-up shot to the gut knocked him down. Sean was on his back on the ground. Victor pressed his foot down on Sean's throat.

"You leak any information about Star or threaten anyone I care about again and see how it works out for you."

Holy fuck, sweet Victor is a badass.

Victor walked to you and removed your cuffs.

"I am so sorry."

You waved off Victor's concerns and knelt down next to Sean.

You pissed on the wrong demigod.

You placed your hand on Sean's chest and felt the familiar surge of your power. You whispered into his ear.

"You were very brave when I was chained up, I hope you enjoyed it. You will never be brave again. All your courage and bravado is now mine. You will not spread gossip about Victor and Star because you will fear Victor's retribution. If a man glares at you, you will flinch. If someone raises their voice to you, you will cower..."

As you spoke, Sean seemed to stink in stature. Dark circle formed under his eyes.

His eyes.

You saw it again. The flash of red. You tried to reach out with your mind.

What is that?

Then it vanished. You backed away from Sean. Victor tossed Sean his clothing and told him he had two minutes to be off the property. Sean took his stuff and ran.

Victor walked you to the edge of the pool, and you both jumped in. The water felt great.

"I am sorry. I had no idea Sean would behave that way, I should never have left you alone with someone else. I think I went a bit crazy when I saw him threatening to burn your eye. Are you ok?"

You pulled Victor into a kiss. You kissed him over and over until he stopped apologizing.

"My hero."

Victor smiled.

You wrapped your legs around him, and he held you in the water. You nuzzled his neck.

"Now, may I please cum?"

"After what just happened, you are still horny?"

"This is your fault. Not that Sean stuff. This."

You pointed down at your cock, it was rock hard.

"You edged me all day. Now just feeling your skin has got me leaking. Even a slight breeze would get me hard."

Victor set you on the edge of the pool and blew you until you shot a huge load. He took you into the house and to his bedroom and jerked you off while tied to his bed. You had another amazing orgasm.

Victor laid down next to you, and the two of you smoked pot and drank until you were both wasted.

Star came home, saw ropes, and the two of you naked on the bed.

"Victor tie him up and put a condom on him. I want to ride each of you twice before we drive Jim home."

That was a fucked up afternoon.