The Visit - Part THREE - Last Rights
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(With thanks to Daddy W, and T. & V. for inspiring and directing this part the story! Think of me during W/H!)
When i work up my whole body was sore, though i had somehow managed to sleep through most of the night in the cage where i had been left by Daddy W.
i hadn't bathed the night before, so i smelled like, well like a pig. Not always a bad thing, but in this case it didn't make me feel very sexy.
Apparently Daddy agreed, because the first thing he did when he came to the dungeon was to unchain me and get me into the shower with orders to do a complete cleaning inside and out. i used the enema hose for the internal work, filling and emptying myself several times, and then scrubbed my body down. He didn't have to tell me to shave...i touched up spots where there was some growth showing and soon i was clean and ready for the day. i was getting used to having no body hair, but wondered if it would require any explaining when i got back home.
"That's an improvement bitch...get this on and come upstairs," he ordered me, tossing a very heavy metal cockring, a plain white jockstrap, and a heavy leather slave collar on the nearby cot.
He went upstairs and as soon as i was outfitted i followed, walking into the kitchen and falling to my knees as i felt appropriate.
"Good boi! You are learning something!" he told me, and if i had been a dog my tail would have wagged. i wanted to please him! A if reading my mind, he took an add looking piece of metal with a hole in it and pulled my cock and balls back between my legs. He maneuvered them through the hole in the metal bar. i recognized it was online toy stores as a "Humbler", and it forced me into a bowing position. Any wrong move and there was extreme pressure on my privates!
Daddy made some eggs and sausage with toast and sat down at the table for his breakfast. i stayed on my knees (not that i had any choice!), looking down at the floor. Eventually a piece of sausage landed in front of me and my stomach actually growled in anticipation...but i hadn't been given an order so i stayed put.
"Go on," he told me, and i quickly lowered my face the few inches to the floor and grabbed it in my mouth. Several other pieces followed, and then he put an English muffin in a bowl, pissing into it as a present. He pushed it under my bowed head and when he told me i could, i licked it up and chewed the soggy muffin halves.
"i've got an emergency to take care of in town...but lucky for you Jabbo and Bill have agreed to baby-sit till lunchtime. You remember then, doncha boi? They can't wait to get back to your ass again..."
i swear my ass twitched in anticipation, my hole opening an closing all on its own. Would the electro-dildo be in play again, i wondered, and my cock started filling up automatically, not quite erect but on its way, despite the weird position it was in behind me!
Daddy removed the humbler, grabbed my collar, and lifted me to my feet, leading me down the stair again to the dungeon. While i stood waiting, he pulled a metal table from the side of the room the center under the spotlights. There were fittings in all the right places for the restraint of arms and legs, and an oval hole in the center. Stretching out from the top end were two long extensions that i soon found were for my arms. When he positioned me face down on top it, i discovered the hole was for my cock and balls. i shivered from the cold metal as he secured my limbs, tightly stretching me out. legs and arms spread wide. My head was at the table's end my chin holding my mouth aloft.
Then he climbed underneath the table and attached a leather ball harness with hooks. Two leather straps secured my now very hard cock up to the cold metal table bottom. ...then he attached weights to the hooks, stretching my balls down toward the floor.
Finally he put a bright pink ball-gag in my mouth, securing it around the back of my head with another leather strap.
A hard slap on my cheeks and a cheery "by boi!" and he was up the stairs and away. i heard him greeting Jabbo and Bill as they arrived. They grabbed some drinks from the fridge and came down the stairs.
"My my, what a nice slab of meat this is!" said one of them, caressing my butt cheeks as he talked. "Good prime Triple A beef, but a bit on the pale side, wouldn't you say, Jabbo?"
"Looks kinda white to me too Bill...here: this should fix it!"
Bill gave Jabbo something i couldn't see, but in an instant i found out what it was as a flat punishment paddle slammed down on first one cheek and then the other, over and over...my gag blocked me from truly shouting by i do believe my grunts could be hear outside the house! These guys weren't playing! My ass was quickly on fire!
The only pause came when they switched instruments and used a wooden instrument the size of a ping pong paddle. it may have been small, but it certainly wasn't any less effective.
"Hey slave boi...i'll make you a deal!" said Bill, we'll stop the paddling if you'll accept the butt plug i choose from the closet over there! What? i can't hear you boi...did you say yes?"
i was, in fact, very much trying to say yes, but between the constant sound of the paddle and my gag, not much was audible. i had no idea how big the plug would be, but at this point i was ready for anything that wouldn't be pounding on my bright red ass!
"i think he's saying yes," said Jabbo, "is that right bitch? Are-you-saying-y-e-s???" He slammed the paddle onto my flesh even harder as he said each word in the question, finally stopping and spelling out the word yes.
"Good boi!" said Bill, rummaging through the punishment closet as i fought back tears and felt the heat rising from my backside.
As Bill searched, Jabbo took a jar of lube and started preparing my hole, stuffing first one finger, then two and then three into my ass, pushing the lube in roughly, finally reaching in far enough to rub up against my prostate with his longest finger. Underneath the table my cock pushed against the leather bands, trying to break free. While he waited for Bill, he reached under the table and started the weights swinging, pulling on my balls. The he added some weight and i felt them pull down even closer to the floor.
"Here we go!" said Jabbo as he pulled a plug from the storage area. i couldn't see it, of course, but it took only a second or two of feeling the point pushing into me for me to realize it was certainly not the economy size. it was huge! Over and over he pushed it inward, stopping each time my muffled cries told him to slow down.
Bill came to my face and held a bottle of poppers next to my nostrils and i gratefully inhaled deeply...hell i would have worn a mask with only poppers to breath had i been given the choice! i needed some relief!
As expected, the inhalants relaxed me and let me ease up my ass muscles...my sphincter opened wider and wider, and Jabbo took advantage, pushing the monster plug further and further into me. Bill provided more poppers, and then suddenly the plug made it all the way in, seating itself in my hole, which now felt as if it was holding a telephone pole.
A couple of more popper hits, and then suddenly both of them were using paddles on my still sore ass! i thought i might pass out, but they knew enough to limit the strikes...hitting the end of the plug as much as the skin. That lasted only a few minutes and then it all stopped.
"Such a good bitch boi you are! All the way from the South to be treated the way you deserve! We'll let you rest a bit!"
They left and went into the side room where i heard them turn on a TV and start watching a ball game. i lay there still trying to adjust to the biggest plug i had ever had in my hole. My cheeks were still smarting...i could still feel heat from them.
i think i dozed for a while. Coming to when i felt the plug being pulled up and out of me...it was perhaps more difficult going out, and i was eternally happy that i was offered some more poppers to ease the removal. Neither of the men said anything as the plug plopped out loudly, and they returned to their game in the side room.
Now you would think it would be a pleasure to have that monster thing out of my ass, but can i be honest for a moment? i immediately missed it! My hole felt empty! The ass muscles clenched, tightening as if there was still something there to clench!
i was still gagged, and i moaned around the ball, anxious for the plug, anxious for something to fill me again!
"What's a matter boi? Miss your little toy?"
"Mmmm, Mmmmm!" i offered.
"OK, let's see what we can do!" Bill told me, walking back to the closet. Jabbo added even more weight to the balls and started them swinging...i could feel the weight gently grazing the floor, meaning my balls were a good five inches below their starting point! Then Jabbo started massaging my ass, which hurt a little but also felt good...until my nose recognized the scent of oil of wintergreen, the stuff they had put on my cockhead the other day! Jabbo was coating my sore cheeks with the stuff, but before i had a chance to really register the burning on my cheeks, Bill returned to the table.
"Here we go, let's try this one on for size!" said bill, coming over with what turned out to be a very thick double-ended dildo. i was so stretched from the plug that he easily inserted it in my hole and started plunging in and out like a jackhammer. i felt the table move and one of them climbed up on top, crouching over my ass and then sitting on the other end of the dildo! Soon he was fucking his own ass on his end of the monster dildo, which of course forced my end into me over and over.
Bill appeared at my head and gave me the offering of poppers that i more than ever craved, holding them there long enough for me to float away in ecstasy, a mixture of extreme pain and pleasure. Bill removed my gag, lifted my head up and inserted his dick, fucking my mouth as his partner worked the dildo in my ass and his own ass too! They had apparently been together long enough that they actually timed their orgasms, Bill filling my mouth and Jabbo shooting all over my back simultaneously!
i, of course, had no come, though i am still amazed to this day that i didn't shoot just from all of the abuse!
They left me there, with the wintergreen still burning my red ass cheeks, my mouth fill with cum, my back covered with Jabbo's cream, and my balls almost hitting the basement floor! They relaxed and cleaned up, and had just finished when Daddy W, got back home. He was very pleased to see i had accepted all of his friend's abuse and had not cum...he was saving that for a very special purpose, he said, and he slowly untied me from the table, the first time i had been free in a almost four hours!
Just as i had a few hours before, i was ordered to the shower stall and went through a complete cleaning. i was happy to be able to clean the oil off my cheeks, but the hot water hurt all by itself. Even after the cleaning, my balls swung extraordinarily low in their sack, brushing up against the sides of my legs as i walked.
i was led back into my cage, with a blanket on the floor even! i slept for almost three hours.
The day was rapidly coming to an end...and i was tempted to extend my stay another day or so to spend more time with Daddy W in his playroom, but i wasn't the only one involved!
Daddy W removed me from the cage and without any explanation, swiftly tried me to his St. Andrews "X" shaped cross. Next came a blindfold. Soon there were hands on my tits, massaging, twisting, paying...another and worked on m balls...it took just a few seconds for me to be hard (again!) and leaking, i was amazed how quickly Daddy W. had learned my body...how well he knew where i was most sensitive...once i was fully erect, a mouth encased my balls, licking and sucking on them, i could feel pre-cum dripping from my cock's tip and i moaned in pleasure, stretching the ropes that held me to the cross.
Then my cock was in the mouth being sucked...a tongue swirling, forcing my tool in and out over and over and then suddenly i went over the edge! BAM, like a gun i fired stream after stream of cum, what felt like an endless series of volleys shot into the waiting mouth...Daddy W was a very skilled cocksucker!
As i caught my breath, the blindfold was removed and i was shocked to see if wasn't Daddy W at my feet...it was my partner! No wonder he had known my body so well! i was almost in tears from the orgasm and the recognition that i was going home with a partner who loved me enough to let me take part in all of the master-slave activities of the weekend...and still be there to give me the only orgasm of the weekend. Daddy W stood off to the side watching, smiling, know he had enjoyed me and was returning me to my lover for safekeeping.
Over a farewell lunch in the airport cafe, we all agreed plans were to be made immediately for a repeat trip next year, if not sooner...and i could already imagine the restraints back on my limbs, the paddle working my ass, and the piss in my mouth.
Partner went to the restroom and when he returned he offered me his soft drink...but when i sampled it i realized it was his piss. HE winked, i drank, and then we were off to the gate to depart.
Seems i wasn't the only one to learn some lessons over the long weekend!
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