Staying in Shape 7
"Monica is not going to be happy," Jen said as she looked at me. I was naked, hands cuffed behind my back and the only thing holding my prolapse in was a huge butt plug. Jen was in a hurry and was exceeding the speed limit. We were almost at Monica's gym when flashing lights appeared behind us. Jen pulled over and rolled her window down. Two police officers approached, one on each side of the vehicle. They ordered us out of the vehicle. Jen got out easily, but with my hands cuffed behind my back I couldn't. The officer grabbed me by the shoulder and dragged me out. He took a step back when he saw I was naked and caged.
"Leslie, will you look at this," he said to his partner. I looked up and it was Mistress Leslie. She smiled when she saw me. She signalled for her partner to go back to the police car. Once he was gone she spoke to both Jen and I. "I think I can get you out of this mess, but you're going to have to do everything we say. My partner is a bit of a sadist, so this could get rough, " Mistress Leslie said. We both nodded our heads.
"Ok, get in your car and follow us," she commanded.
We followed them to a farm on the outskirts of the city. We pulled into the farmyard and parked beside a big shed. The male cop went and opened the door and Mistress got us out of the car. "Refer to him as Master, " was all she said. When we got inside our mouths dropped. It was a fully decked out torture chamber. Master ordered Jen to strip. Once she was naked he secured her, bent over, legs spread wide, to a padded bench. He inspected her wide open holes and roughly finger them. He turned to Leslie and said, "she's yours, I want the faggot!" Leslie smiled, removed her clothes and went over to a long wooden bench that had all sorts of equipment on it. She selected a huge horse speculum and approached Jen's ass. "Your hole is going to look like your uncle's by the time I'm through with it," she said. Jen pleaded with Leslie as she greased up her asshole with lube, but to no avail. Leslie inserted the speculum and pushed it in as far as it would go, then she started opening it up. Soon Jen's hole was stretched to the size of a baseball. "It will get bigger than that," Leslie said.
She left Jen and came over to help Master. He was in the process of attaching me to an electric hoist. It had a metal bar with hooks on each end to which he attached my wrists. Then they attached my ankles to the bar and lifted me off the floor to head height. I was totally restrained and at their mercy. While Master inspected me, Leslie went back to Jen and cranked the speculum open a few more turns. Jen screamed, but all Leslie said was that she'd be able to take a football in that hole when she was done.
Meanwhile, Master had finished inspecting my caged clit and stuffed cunt. He pulled out the plug and my hole prolapsed. He laughed and called Leslie over. "Hold this prolapse with both hands, squeeze hard," he ordered. As she squeezed my prolapse, Master took out his huge cock. It was 12" long and very thick. He put the head at the entrance of my prolapse and started fucking it. Looking down and seeing my insides being handled and fucked was sublime. I was totally at their mercy. My body and its parts were there for my tormenters use and abuse. It finally hit me. After about 15 minutes of fucking my prolapse Master shot his load deep inside. He withdrew and both of them turned their attention to Jen. I looked down and saw cum dripping onto the floor. I turned my head and watched Jen's defilement.
Leslie took the horse speculum from Jen's well stretched asshole and Master quickly filled it with his cock. He fucked her visciously as she cried. Meanwhile, I watched as Leslie put on a huge horse strapon. It must have been 20" long! She walked over to me, stuck the head in my prolapse, smiled and pushed. She smiled and just kept walking it forward. It forced the prolapse inside and then worked it's way up my guts. Eventually she got all 20" inside. I could see the outline of it through my stomach muscles. "Don't worry faggot. I'm saving the real fucking for Jen's asshole. I just needed a place to put until Jim is done her." Leslie said. I looked over and saw what Master was doing to her and felt sorry for my niece. I turned to Leslie and begged her to use my hole instead. I continued begging and pleading and eventually she acquiesced. "Get ready Faggot you're going to be really fucked up by the time we're done with you," she replied.
With that said she withdrew the horse dildo almost all the way out, hesitated and then walked it all the way back in. My hole had gripped the dildo and was coming out and going in with every stroke. Master saw what was going on and came over to watch. He grabbed a bottle of jlube and lathered the dildo as it went in and out. Leslie quickly sped up her fucking and ravaged my hole. She seemed lost in her own world. Just fucking and fucking, taking her frustrations out on my hole. After about half an hour Master said, "that's enough. I think he is ready for the real thing."