It was late by the time I showered off and got out of there. At least Bobby and Larry had shit me out, but I was again locked in the control plug.
My mind swirled around. Could I go to a locksmith? I thought about Larry's braces and starting bonerizing again. Fuck, he's gona be able to vibrate me off whenever he wants. Hell! What is happening to me!!!
When I got home, all I could do was get undressed and let my huge obscene boner out of my pants. I pulled on the controller plug, but it was as permanent as ever and pulling on it kinda mastrubated me. I sat down to use the computer, which meant I had to sit on the plug. It was like it almost went up inside my boner, making it even harder. Nowadays the boner won't even fit under the desk. I have to sit on a medium-tall stool, with my balls resting on the table, and the boner just basically curves out and then up, leaving drips on the desk.
I tried to locate the fucking plug on the internet, to see if there was any way I could escape from the plug that was controlling my body. But what was I gona search for? "How can I escape from locking butt plug?" -- Oh wait, that search worked.
It led me to this web site for a German bondage toys website, and the thing inside me is called "Anal Master = Lockable Butt Plug." Of course I can't really see if it matches the picture on the site, because the plug's locked inside me and all I can see right now is the silver outer plate, and THEN can only see it if I obscenely contort myself so I can see my own butthole in the mirror. (Not that I can even see or access my actual butthole, since it is covered in the plug's locking chrome plate, making me look like some kind of perverted sex machine.)
Their site is describing the product. It says: "As if by magic, our butt plug, once inserted, spreads wide apart- now all you have to do is close it up and lock it."
And then -- OH MY GOD -- it says -- "without the key, you will never be able to get the Anal Master out of you. Only with the key can the butt plug be brought to its smallest size and pulled out of you."
Aw fuck. Of course, just at that moment, I get a freak instant message from screenname BRACESFUCKER.
"Hey slave," it says. "Turn on your webcam and don't even think you can say no."
What the hell. I turn it on. And there is Larry. He's smiling as always with his braces baby smile and huge bowlingball pecs, shoulders and biceps. The dude really is a bracesfucker. Omg! I just stare and his hot sexy body and wait.
"Hey dude, do you like being owned?"
How do these dudes keep their lips so constantly wet? I just stare.
"Dude, you know you have to answer me. Don't fuck with me or you might never get free!"
"Yeah, I like being owned by you."
"Tell me what parts of me turn you on, fucker," he says.
"uh.. Your huge shoulders? Your huge wet smile with braces?..."
"Fucking well right," he says, smiling boisterously up close to the camera, licking his lips, which makes my cock twitch. "And now we're gona prove it."
He smiles big, and at that exact moment, my buttplug shoots right up me, vibrating and thrusting just like before.
I look in his eyes, shocked. "Noooo!!! Oh my god, make me STOP!!!"
"Jack yourself off for me, dude," he says.
"Nooo! Please let me out of this!!!!"
"Dude, if you do not jack yourself, you're gona find out something you DO NOT wana know."
"Oh yeah, like what?" I ask. I'm bouncing up and down and running around the room. "Oh my god make it stop fuck fuck fuck!!!"
"OK fucker, watch my lips and listen carefully. Sit very still in the chair and shut up, or you are fucked."
Shit! Okay. Okay. Get control!!! I sit right on the plug, with the bzzt bzzt bzzt of the thrusting plug thrusting way up my ass. I just stare at his obscene pornographic body as it basically drips with sexiness.
"OK, since you won't jack it, put your hands on your head." I do it.
"Now watch this!!!" he says with huge smile. He gets out the remote, and presses the OTHER button on it. It feels like some kind of liquid is spurting out of the controller plug.
What the fuck?!?? In a moment I get really warm. Then, oh my god, I start helplessly spurting!
It's the biggest orgasm I've ever had, and I'm not even touching it. I'm helplessly spurting straight up all over my face and hair and hands! Eventually there's no more sperm, but I keep orgazming anyway. I'm squealing and grabbing at my cock -- I can't help it -- but still it just won't stop.
And Larry's like "hands on head dude, I fucking warned you! Do NOT fuck with me!!!"
I put hands on head. I'm just sweating and panting, and of course Larry laughs at me throughout, saying crap like "Fuck oh yeah dude. I totally own and control you now dude! I just stare at him. He is so fucking sexy hot. I'm just contiuously orgasming and smiling wastedly.
I'm still orgazming, powerless to stop. He says, "Okay dude, here is your situation. There's a dose of that new orgasm drug in the plug, and I can spurt you off by remote control whenever I want. It lasts for 5 minutes and you can't stop. Dude, your situation is, I can spurt you at all times 24-7, wherever you are. But for now, just stare at my smile while you're owned."
So I sit there continuously dry orgasming, while he laughs at me and calls me names. "Hey baby boy, do you like this? Huh fucker?" A few minutes later it slows down, but of course, I'm still totally boned.
He says, "Aw dude, you are so FUCKED!"
He laughs his head off and the screen goes blank!
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