Ass Master (part 3)
This series extends the Addicted to Cock series, but with a new Dom, who expands Jim's limits in entirely new ways. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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By lunch time I just had to call Mike. I called his number and Helen answered. She asked how long I had kept the plug in and I told her until morning. She said I must be sore and I agreed. "For long time plugging it's best to use a silicone-based lubricant because it remains slippery longer. Stop at a pharmacy and get some and put the plug back in before coming tonight."
I was thrilled that she wanted me there tonight and I quickly agreed. Now it was especially difficult focusing on work for the balance of the day. After work I bought some silicone-based lube. When I got home I stripped off my pants and lubed up the plug. It must have looked odd for me to be pushing the plug up my ass while still dressed in my shirt and tie, but I just needed some anal stimulation badly!
It was difficult getting the plug in, but finally it slipped in and I breathed a sigh of relief. I lay on the bed wondering what Mike and Helen had in mind for me tonight.
I changed into my casual clothes and had dinner, enjoying the fullness that the butt plug gave me. I drove to Mikes and went in the side garage door and into the house. I undressed and left my clothes on the chair by the door as expected and announced myself. Helen answered from the living room and I followed her voice, wearing nothing but the large butt plug.
Mike, Mark and Helen were seated in the living room, and there was another girl, who was introduced as Robyn, Mark's girlfriend. Mark explained that she enjoyed participating in their kinky games and would be taking pictures tonight.
Helen told me to present myself to Robyn, so I walked over and stood before her as she fondled my cock and balls. "You must be a really horny faggot," she said, "or maybe you like girls too."
"I do like girls," I said, "especially when they take charge."
"Okay, then Robyn will direct you tonight," said Mike, "let's get going."
We went to the garage and I got in the car, seated in the back seat between Robyn and Helen. They took turns fondling and kissing me as we drove, while Mark watched from the front passenger seat and Mike watched in the rear view mirror.
Mike drove out into the country and stopped in a place where a single metal fence post stood. It was a round pipe with an acorn-shaped cap, as you might find with a chain-link fence.
We got out of the car. I felt self conscious about being naked in public, but there was nobody else around – I just hoped that nobody would drive by.
Robyn took a condom out of her purse and unwrapped it. She rolled it over the acorn top and down the pipe, and sprayed some silicone lube on it. "Bend over and put your hands on your knees," Robyn commanded.
I did as she directed and she removed the butt plug. I felt her fingers enter me up to the knuckles. I thought she was going to fist me, and she probably could have, since her hand was smaller than Helen's, and the butt plug had stretched me out.
Instead she added a lot of lube, which dripped down my leg. "Now mount that pole," she ordered. I looked at the pole, which seemed to be too high. Mike opened the trunk and took out a plastic milk crate for me to stand upon. He placed the crate next to the pole and I climbed on.
It was more than high enough – I really only needed about six inches of lift, but this would work. I lowered my ass onto the pole and enjoyed the feeling as it slipped into me.
"Are you down as far as you can go?" asked Robyn.
"Yes, that's all I can take," I affirmed.
"Now see if you can reach the ground with your feet," she said.
Feeling very awkward, I took one foot off the milk crate and reached for the ground. I found that I could reach the ground if I stood on my toes.
"Now the other foot," she said. I complied, and Robyn reached down and removed the milk crate.
For the first time I realized that I was trapped there! I couldn't dismount without the milk crate to stand on, and the metal cap was pushing really hard on my insides. I had to remain on my toes or it would really hurt.
Everyone else was grinning at my predicament and Robyn took pictures of me standing there with the pole up my ass.
After taking dozen's of pictures from all angles, Robyn approached me and fondled me. "Do you like being under my control?" she asked.
"Yes," I admitted, "but I can't stay like this long."
"Sure you can," she said, "and I'll prove it to you." She took out a stop watch and pressed the start button.
Mike took four folding chairs out of the trunk and set them up. Mark, Helen and Robyn sat down while Mike drove the car down the road a bit and walked back.
When he returned, Mike explained, "I moved the car so you would be more visible to anyone driving by.
I became seriously scared – what if a cop drove by – I could spend the night in jail and be charged with sex crimes!
I begged Robyn to let me off and she said I would stay there for thirty minutes and entertain them and anyone else who comes by.
Robyn told me to stroke myself to erection and stay hard. If I lost my erection she would stop the clock. It was a scary situation and I wouldn't normally have been able to get hard, except that something about Robyn dominating me was completely arousing!
I don't know how much time had gone by, but my legs were starting to hurt and I didn't know how much longer I could remain on my toes.
"Just relax," said Robyn, "You can take it."
I let myself down until my feet were flat and the metal cap drove deeper into my ass. It hurt really badly and I lost my erection.
I cried out and begged for mercy. Robyn got up and walked up to me. "The watch is stopped until you are hard again," she said, "and if you aren't hard soon I'll show you just how much your balls can hurt."
It was terrible but something about her commanding demeanor was very arousing and soon I was hard again, and Robyn turned the watch on again.
I became accustomed to the pain and realized that there was a car approaching. I cried out and was told to be quiet.
The car approached and stopped. The windows rolled down and some teen age kids started taking pictures with their cell phones. Robyn walked over and talked with them, and encouraged them to tell their friends to come by. The kids called their friends, and soon five more cars arrived and about twenty kids piled out and stood around grinning at me.
Robyn reminded me to keep myself hard no matter what. She invited the kids to fondle me, and some of the girls did. One of the guys said, "I'll be he's a cocksucker!"
"Tell them," Robyn said to me.
"Yes, I'm a cocksucker," I admitted, thoroughly humiliated at both my situation and having to make a public admission.
Embarrassing as it was, the time seemed to go faster now, and soon Robyn said, "Times up."
She carried the milk crate over to me and put it on the ground, just out of reach, and said, "Now before you get off, jack off for our friends and show them how you eat your cum."
Having no choice but to obey this dominatrix, I stroked off and came in my hand, licking up my cum.
No longer aroused, I felt really sore and longed to get off this pole.
Robyn moved the crate to the post and I put one foot, then the other on it, but found I lacked the strength to lift myself up.
"Time for you to negotiate for help," said Robyn.
At first I didn't know what she meant but then it dawned on me, and I said, "I'll blow anyone who helps me off this pole."
A couple of guys came up to me and said, "You got a deal, faggot."
They grabbed me under my arms and lifted me off the pole. It felt so good to be off it and they dropped me to the ground. My legs buckled and I dropped to my knees.
The guys unzipped and I sucked each of them while their friends watched and Robyn took pictures. As horny teenagers they came quickly and I swallowed each of their loads.
Robyn announced, "The faggot will blow the rest of you as well," and a few more of the guys approached and offered me their cocks.
I sucked them all and swallowed. Robyn handed out cards to each of the kids and we got into Mike's car and drove off. Robyn handed me a card and I saw that it had my name, phone number and email address on it. "If anyone contacts you," Robyn directed, "You are to suck them without hesitation."
I agreed, knowing that I could not refuse.
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