Sean and Marc were in the shower for awhile as I laid on the lube smeared sheets. My cock was throbbing against the cage, and the whole room smelled like sex. It felt nice having Sean's warm load plugged up in me, but I wished I was still taking his cock. I really got off on feeling his thick dick in me. He was thicker than most guys I'd been with, and he was above average in length too. I was thinking of it as I started to rub my nuts a bit, but only for a moment until the pain of the cage on my cock got to be too intense. I pulled my hand away and rolled over onto my back.
After several minutes, Marc came back into the room wearing his boxer briefs and white t-shirt, and I could see Sean a few steps into the hallway wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Marc's broad chest filled out the shirt well, and he had nicely sized exposed arms. He is really sexy I was thinking to myself.
"Get up" Marc commanded, and I jumped up and faced him.
"Turn around and face the corner" he said, and I complied. "Boy, show me the toys you mentioned" he said in a slightly quieter voice.
"They're in here" Sean said, and I knew he was indicating the bedroom closet where we kept most of our sex toys.
I couldn't hear them well from where I was, though they seemed to be talking in lowered voices. A few minutes later Marc came out, up to me, and said "turn around."
I did, and my face flushed when I saw what Marc was holding in his right hand. He extend his hand to me and said "put it on". I took the diaper from him and saw it was a pull up kind. I stepped into it and pulled it up over my plugged ass before pulling it over my crotch. Marc's firm hands grabbed my shoulders and spun me around. He tightened the sides of the diaper so it was snug on me.
Mark stepped back and said simply "Pathetic."
Sean came into the bedroom and put a leather collar around my neck snugly. It was one we had but didn't use much, and it had a metal ring in the front. Sean grabbed a segment of the rope and started tying the end around the ring on the collar. Once it was tied, he gave it a little tug to make sure it was secure. He then turned and handed the end to Marc. Sean said "Tonight isn't about what you want. You're going to listen to whatever Marc or I say. Understand?"
"Yes" I said, with a wave of nervous excitement rushing through my body. Or was that just nervousness. I didn't have time to dwell on it before Sean pulled a hood over my head, with only a hole over my mouth. I could breath fine, but everything went dark.
Mark guided me through the house to the living room, and I heard the TV flick on. He pushed me to my knees and pulled my hands behind my back. He started tying them tougher with rope, and once secure, he tied rope around my left foot and ankle, and then my right. Each foot and ankle were then tied to my bound hands with the rope taught enough that I couldn't bring my hands too close to my body.
When he was done, he stepped away. I thought I could sense that they were both still in the room, perhaps on the couch. I could hear selections being browsed on the TV for a couple of minutes until I could hear the opening titles of a movie.
I shifted my weight a bit to try to get comfortable, but I didn't have much of a range of motion. I felt a bit of chill on my exposed legs and torso, and guessed I was near the front door which always was the coldest part of the room. My ass still felt full with the plug in me, and the diaper was pressed against it too so it wasn't going anywhere.
It sounded like they made a selection on the TV as an opening song started to play.
After awhile I could hear some movements across the room, faintly, but I couldn't be sure what Marc and Sean were up to. It sounded like they might be making out, or kissing at least, but I couldn't be sure of anything other than that they were most definitely still in the room.
The movie played for awhile, and I could tell it was more of an action movie, something about agents needing to take out a terrorist cell. It wasn't one I had watched before, and I couldn't recognize the actors or the plot without seeing the screen. The sounds of the movie were clearer than whatever Marc and Sean were doing, which wasn't making too much sound.
I recognized the sound of a can being set of the table, and assumed they had been drinking the waters I brought up.
"Get me another, boy" Marc said before I heard Sean get up from the couch. I heard him walk by me and head towards the kitchen. He was gone a minute or two before he came back into the living room and said "Here you go."
"What did you say" Marc responded with an edge in his voice.
"Here you go" Sean said and paused, before adding "Daddy."
"That's better, but you need to remember to show Daddy respect boy. I'll help you to remember" Marc said. A moment later I heard a loud SWAT followed by a muffled whimper from Sean. It was followed by several more swats, which I assumed were spankings. This was soon confirmed when Marc said "yeah, those cheeks are red and hot now boy. Are you going to remember your lesson."
"Yes Daddy" Sean responded right away.
"Good boy. Can you feel how hard you made me?"
"Yes Daddy."
"If you're a good boy, soon Daddy's going to let you finish draining his nuts. Now sit here boy."
They were quiet for awhile longer, though I wasn't sure I could tell how much time had passed. The movie continued to play in the room for at least 40 minutes, and I could hear action sequences that didn't really tell a coherent story without seeing the screen. My knees started to get a bit sore from kneeling on the floor, but thankfully there was a plush rug below them. I did a little wiggle and stretch as best I could to move my arms and legs as I continued to kneel.
After another while, it sounded like someone got off the couch, and Sean said "I'll be right back."
"Boy, where do you think you're going?" Mark asked, in almost a bark.
"I have to pee Daddy."
"You're not leaving this room until I say" he replied. Stay there.
I heard Marc get up and come towards me. It sounded like he picked something off the floor, and the next thing I knew he shoved a tubelike gag into my mouth and was fastening straps around my head. I knew what it was--a urinal mouth gag we had. Marc pulled the mask up a bit so that the mouth hole was over my nose. He checked the straps one more time and stepped back.
"Boy, this is your urinal. Now come here."
I heard footsteps and sensed that Sean was in front of me.
"Daddy, I'm not sure I can."
"What's the problem boy?" Marc asked.
"I'm pee shy, and this isn't really my thing" Sean responded.
"I didn't ask you what your `thing' was. Stay here until you do." Marc commanded. I didn't hear any movement, which meant Marc was staying right next to Sean.
There was silence for more than a minute before it was interrupted by the sound of the stream hitting the urinal portion of the gag. I heard that just before I felt Sean's warm piss flowing into my mouth. It quickly started to fill my mouth, and there was nowhere else for it to go but for me to swallow it. I opened my throat and started swallowing it as fast as it was coming into my mouth. It went on for about a minute before his stream slowed and stopped. I stayed still, and all that remained in my mouth was the slightly salty taste of Sean's urine.
"Good boy, now you're going to get Daddy's dick again" Marc said. I heard movement as they left the room, and I was left to listen to the rest of the movie I couldn't see.
My dick started to get hard thinking about what was happening in the other room, which quickly became uncomfortable as it strained against the cage. Then I got to be a little disappointed that I wasn't enjoying a fuck. My thoughts swung from my dick, to what was happening in the other room, and occasionally back to what was happening on the movie as a distraction. After awhile I started to test the ropes, seeing if I could wiggle a hand free, but I stopped myself, worried about what would happen if I did get free. Would there be a punishment? Marc seemed pretty strict, and I'm not sure I would have enjoyed it. Who was I kidding--the ropes were too secure for me to break free from.
I must have kneeled there for close to an hour before the movie seemed to wrap up, as there was some limited wrap-up dialog followed by thematic music as credits must have been rolling across the screen. I was then in the silence of the room. I must have been getting sleepy as I didn't hear footsteps approaching until they were quite close. They came from behind and stopped in front of me. A moment later I heard the same sound of liquid flowing against the urinal as piss started flowing into my mouth. Again, I swallowed as quickly as it came in.
"I just gave your husband another good fuck that he won't forget. He really is great at taking this meaty Daddy dick that I know you wish you could have pounding you. This is all you're getting of it tonight, because you aren't worth my time in that state."
As the stream slowed, I felt piss lightly hitting my hood and chest as it reduced to a trickle and stopped. Marc began unfastening the straps from around my head and took the mouthpiece out, removing the urinal gag. I felt his soft dick press against my lips, and I opened my mouth.
"You've earned a taste. Get all the cum and lube off of that cock."
I took it in my mouth and started working my young around it. I could taste the sweetness of some of the silicone based lube, and the funkiness of his cool spunk. When Marc was satisfied he pulled out, and without a word, began untying my hands and ankles. When he was finished, he pulled on the collar-attached rope to bring me to my feet. He led me stumbling through the house back towards the bedroom.
When we were in the bedroom I heard Sean say "bend over" as he placed his hand on my back pushing me forward. I bent over and he tugged down the backside of the diaper far enough so that he could grab the butt plug. I focused on relaxing as he pulled it out before quickly pulling the diaper back into place.
"Stand up and take three steps forward" Marc said to me. I complied. He stepped behind me, removed the collar, and he then told me to lay on the floor.
There was a rubber sheet on the floor with a pillow to the end. The sheet felt like it had a bit of padding underneath, like a comforter or something on top of the floor, but it was still quite firm. I felt a blanket fall on me as Marc said "You sleep here tonight."
I pulled the cover over me as Marc and Sean got into bed. I was positioned right at the foot of the bed, perpendicular to the length of the bed.
They made the sounds of moving around a bit in the bed and started talking.
"You comfortable boy?"
"Yes Daddy, thank you" Sean replied.
"You've got a nice tight ass that really drained Daddy's balls tonight. That's what Daddy likes."
"I liked it too."
"If you're lucky you'll get one more load in the morning, and we might let you cum a second time if you're extra good. Would you like that boy?
"Yes Sir!" Sean said.
"Good boy."
They stopped talking but I could hear a leg or arm move every so often. My heart was racing a bit as I seemed full of energy since being brought into the bedroom. I still couldn't see anything with the piss-dampened hood on, but I was super stimulated with my dick straining against the chastity device, the jealousy of Marc being in the bed with my husband and me being on the floor, and Sean's cum slowly leaking out of my ass into the diaper. And I knew I would eventually have to pee too!
I started to doze off a couple of times, willing myself to fall asleep, and lulled by the low steady snore that Marc was emitting. However, something would seem to wake me periodically. The firmness of the floor which wasn't comfortable to lay on, the chill of the room which the single blanket wasn't enough to fend off, the pain in my groin from my erection as I started to dream about what might happen in the morning and when I'd finally be able to get off, or the increasing urgency of my need to pee. Like blips on a radar screen from a departing plane, each time the disruption faded, and I dozed back off.
The next time I woke up it was with an urgent need to take a leak, and the beginning of a cramp in my bladder. I pondered for a moment getting up and sneaking to the bathroom, but I quickly remembered the darkness was also due to my hood, so my eyes wouldn't adjust to help me make my way there though the faint light that came from the other room. I also realized that I'd probably make more noise than expected at best, or trip at worse. My whole crotch started to get warm as I started peeing into the diaper. The diaper swelled up and being on my back, some of the liquid worked between my legs towards my backside. When I was finished my whole crotch was wet and warm as the diaper hugged it all close to my body.
I fell back into what must have been a deep sleep, as I didn't wake up again until I was jarred awake feeling Marc poking his foot against my uncovered body. He said "You pissed your diaper. Can't you control yourself?"
I hesitated for a moment before saying "No Sir."
Marc told me to get up. I stood and he stared leading me from the room towards the guest bathroom. When there, he removed my hood and the light seemed especially bright after so much time wearing the hood.
"Take that off and kneel over there" he said pointing to the shower. I quickly slithered out of the cold wet diaper, and kneeled in the shower. He was naked, and immediately started unleashing a stream of piss all over my face and chest. This definitely wasn't my normal wakeup call I thought as I slowly started to get my bearings after coming out of a deep sleep.
"Clean up, you're filthy, and then bring us some coffee" he said after he finished pissing.
I turned on the shower and was jolted by the cold water that came out for the first few moments. I jumped out of the way of the water until it heated up, then got in and soaped myself up. I cleaned myself up as quickly as I could, turned off the shower, and toweled off. I brushed my teeth, wrapped a towel around my waist, and went to the kitchen.
I turned on the kettle and got the French press ready, observing that the kitchen and living room had no signs of activity. I got mugs out, and realized I didn't know how Marc took his coffee. I poured some milk in a creamer and put it with some sugar on a small tray with the coffee cups. When the kettle started whistling I grabbed it, poured the water, and checked the clock to wait a few minutes for the coffee to be ready.
I wondered how long Marc would stay. I knew it wasn't my place to ask, as well as that Sean would have him around as long as he was enjoying it. But was Sean still enjoying it? I really couldn't ask that either. All I knew was strangely, the whole scene had me turned on and really sexually frustrated.
I poured the coffee into the mugs and carried the tray through to the bedroom, figuring they'd likely still be there. The door was open and some light was streaming in through the curtains which were partially open. Marc was laying on the bed with his back propped against the headboard, and Sean was on his hands and knees, sucking eagerly on Marc's engorged cock.
"Set it down and come over here" Marc instructed.
I put the coffee tray down on the dresser, and came over to the bed. Sean didn't look up as he kept at it. Marc pointed at me, and then at the bed, and I got on next to them on my hands and knees. He pointed again towards the wall, so I switched directions and faced the wall. I felt Sean pull away from Marc.
"You're going to get to cum again when Daddy tells you, and you're going to cum in there. Got it boy?"
"Yes Daddy" Sean responded.
"You did a good job last night, and this morning, so you're going to get to drain Daddy's nuts too."
There was some repositioning behind me, and I felt two lubed up fingers quickly entering my hole. They pulled out and Sean pressed the head of his cock against me for a moment before he thrust all the way in.
He gripped my hips and started thrusting in and out, and I opened right up for him. He let out a grunt as he thrust in with quite a bit of extra force and purred "Thank you Daddy."
Marc must have been fucking Sean as he fucked me. I braced myself on my elbows as the thrusts became a bit less predictable and Marc and Sean tried to sort out the tempo. Soon it was aligned, and I could tell Sean was liking it by the grunts and moans he was sounding. His dick was rock hard too, and was brushing my prostate every time he thrust in.
I could tell Marc was enjoying it too, as he kept affirming Sean with comments like "that's right boy" and "that hole feels good on Daddy's cock." I wasn't tracking it all as I was incredibly horny getting Sean's dick and not having cum in days. My dick was leaking precum through the cage, and it was pooling on the rubber sheet below me.
"Your ass has been needing a man's dick, hasn't it boy" Marc said more than asked.
"Yes Sir! I'm loving getting your dick Daddy."
"You should boy."
The fucking continued for awhile, and Sean moaned loudly as he gripped my hips and started pulling me against him with each thrust.
"I see you like your nipples worked boy. You tighten your hole when I do this."
Sean moaned, pulled on me harder and said "Daddy, that's going to make me cum. I won't be able to stop."
"You won't do that until I say, understand?" Marc asked as I heard a firm slap against Sean's ass.
"Yes Sir" Sean whimpered as he tried to stop thrusting into me by awkwardly pulling me back and forth along with his dick as Marc continued fucking him. Marc began grunting lowly as he slowly picked up the pace. Sean continued trying to reduce the stimulation he got from thrusting with the jerky back and forth as he desperately tried to keep his dick planted in me. I wasn't complaining--it kept tickling my spot, and felt really good to be plugged up with my husband's cock. Sean's fingers were gripping me extra tight, and I knew his knuckles must be white as he tried to stave off an orgasm.
A few moments later Marc said "Get ready to cum when you feel me unloading in you boy. I'm going to shoot this load deep in you so that as it leaks out of you, you can remember all day how good it felt to get a man's dick."
"Yes Daddy, I'm ready!" Sean eagerly replied as he started pulling his dick a ways out of my ass. Marc kept thrusting and Sean started pulling in and out by just a few inches, along with Marc's rhythm.
"Here comes your reward boy!" Marc said as Sean's hands tensed up and he pulled almost all the way out of me. Sean moaned loudly as Marc grunted, and he thrust all the way back into me moments before I felt several volleys of his cum shoot into me.
He collapsed on top of me as I fell flat on the bed, and by the weight, I could tell Marc was on top of him. We laid there for a moment before Sean's dick fell out of me, followed by a small trickle of his cum down my hole and onto my balls.
"C'mon boy, I'll let you wash Daddy off" Marc said, before starting to leave the room.
"Stay here until we're done" Sean said as I looked back at him. I saw he was reaching for a butt plug which he grabbed and put in me, securing the rest of his jizz in my ass. He turned and left the room, following Marc to the shower.
My ass was involuntarily clutching and releasing causing the butt plug to move slightly back and forth as I thought Sean fucking me. I turned over onto my side and saw the pool that leaked under my cock, and my cock straining still against the cage.
After laying on the bed for awhile they finished their shower, and came back in the bedroom. They slowly started to get dressed as they sipped the coffee I had prepared.
When Marc was finished getting dressed he set down his cup and came over to Sean embracing him and leaning over to kiss him. They kissed for a few moments before Marc pulled back and said "Boy, call me next time you need a good fuck. I'll come give that ass of yours what it wants."
"Yes Daddy, thank you" Sean cooed with a big grin on his face.
Marc left, and Sean sat on the edge of the bed and finished pulling his socks on. He leaned over, gave me a kiss, and said "that was fun."
"It was" I replied, with a big smile on my face.