This one starts in a cold dark room of an industrial unit, the floor slick with damp.
All subbie can hear is the dripping water, the blindfold keeping him in darkness. He is naked, wrists cuffed behind his back, on his knees with a short thick chain padlocked around his neck and attached to the floor. He has no idea how long he has been kept like this all he knows is his knees hurt, the pain building slowly through his body.
All of a sudden, the silence is broken by the sound of the heavy metal door opening, the rusted hinges squeaking. As it gives way, he can hear the slow methodical tap of high heels walking across the floor towards him. Nothing is said to him although he begs to be let out of his bonds his body cold and sore. The sound of the heels gets closer and closer then stops. The woman looks down her naked body and gives a small smile to herself as her body starts to relax as she starts to piss on him never saying a word.
The flow stops she turns and slowly makes her way out leaving him there. The door slowly closes once again leaving him with the incessant dripping to fill his mind. As his body slowly cools off, the smell of her gift lingers in the air filling his nostrils.
After a while the door reopens and the sound of heels on the damp concrete come towards him once more the same thing happens. Another person relieves themselves on him saying nothing and walking out, leaving every time with the ever stronger smell of piss covering his body.
As he starts to drift off, the door opens once more, but this time it’s not the delicate sound of heels he can hear, it’s the sound of a heavy rubber boot walking towards him the boots stop right in front him.
A steel chair is slammed down in front of him. A second light metal sound is right after it and something is dropped under his face. A heavy set male voice, deep and booming, tells him to eat, a foot resting on the back of his head slowly pushes his face into the bowl the feel of the food mashing in to his face its cold jelly like, but its food.
His body craves it as he dives in, his actions more that of an animal than a man, but the food tasted funny. He slowly turns his head as the deep booming voice laughs then getting closer says,” it’s been flavoured by the seed of six real men. Real men who know how to fuck your mistress, men with real cocks not that waste of skin you call a cock!”
As the foot pushes him back down, he is laughingly told to finish it all and lick the bowl clean. He finishes the food, licking it up even chasing the bowl around.
The male laughed once more saying,” now to the next room,” as he unlocks the chain and cuffs.
The subbie’s body falls to the floor. His knees are scarlet from the time spent on the floor. His whole body is burning with pain from the position he was forced to hold.
Subbie is given no time to rest as he is dragged across the floor and left in a pile on the floor as cold soapy water is thrown over him. He is scrubbed with a stiff bristled brush until his skin burning then drenched in another bucket of ice cold water before finally being dragged out of the room.
The cold and concrete is now replaced by warmth. He is dropped in a heap on cold tiles and the blindfold is removed.
The light is so bright; his eyes water and take a few minutes to adjust in the midst of the sound of mixed male and female laughter as they laugh and mock his form. Eventually he is able to see three very nude ladies seated on floor cushions as six males attend to their needs.
In the centre was his mistress, the one who could stop this whenever she wanted. She points at him and he lifts his head slightly only to fall back down when one of the men walks over to him and drags him over to the cage set beside the cushions.
Before they force him in, they put one last twist in this tale as they fit him with a CB6000 chastity device the small chrome cage fitting snug as the padlock clicks shut.
His head was forced into the stock of the cage, the door is closed and he is stuck there exposed to all.
Just as he starts to relax, a cold wet steel object is pushed between his cheeks and worked into his ass. The large object stops its assault but now filling him up as he felt the slow trickle of fluid start to flow through the plug.
The subbie could feel he was filling slowly the problem was it didn’t distract him from the image in front of him. The sight of his mistress spit roasted by two of the male as her body was used and taken. The abuse was too much for him.
He felt his cock start to stir the confines of his chastity, getting tighter the dull ache forming inside as the slow steady stream of fluid fills him up. He keeps staring as he is forced to watch his mistress, the one he adored but could not please, was violently taken by these men.
Her body nothing but a toy to be used by them as one cock slid slow down her throat, his balls resting on her chin, he slowly withdrew only to force it back in with slightly more force. The man behind doing the same he could tell, he was pushing it in deep as her low guttural groan escaped past the cock in her mouth. He grabbed hold of her hair and stated to go faster, both men working together as one. He was taken out of the moment as his cock was now straining against the confines of his chastity cage, the dull pain from within getting worse as he felt the plug being removed.
His body ached in so many ways now, but the male who had removed the plug shouted just loud enough to be heard that he was to hold it in and not spill a drop. The two men fucked his mistress harder and he could see her body go stiff with her first orgasm. The men swapped ends, but picked up the pace where they left off and she was cumming in no time once more. The urge to relive him self was overwhelming; the pressure of the damn cage was killing him, his cock pressing hard against it. But as he saw his mistress slump on the floor, her body used and worn out for now, the males walked over to him leaving the three very happy looking girls on their cushions, all watching him to see what would happen next.
As the men reached the cage they all crowed around his head, the semi limp cocks hanging proudly in front of him. One grabbed his hair with one hand and with his other hand grabbed his own softening cock, forcing it in to the subbies mouth, pushing it all the way in deep down his throat. His booming voiced declared that he should be able to clean the cocks of the men who can please a woman, seeing as he would eat their seed. As each man fucked the subbies face until his cock was clean and hard again, one man looked at the subbie and just said “You can let it all out now.” Those words where like a god send for him, and the liquid exited his body.
Once he had finished, he was dragged out of the cage and cuffed to the top of it. Feet flat on the floor, the cold bars pressing in to his face, the smell rose up for his last act of humiliation for his mistress. All of this came crashing home as there was a squirt of cold liquid at the subbies arse. Once more, the first of six men started to slide their cocks in to his poor abused ass, every time the pace starting off slow but slowly getting faster, until the cage was trying to move across the floor. To add insult to this moment, ever time he looked up he could see his mistress and her friends playing with themselves and giving the six men encouragement to fuck him harder and deeper, to let him know how a man fucks. As each man reached his climax he could feel them pull out and cum over his back. Once the last man had finished, he was left alone to pass out on the cage to the sound of all of them laughing about what had happened so far to the subbie...
end part one.
