I had had an exhausting weekend, and my body was totally spent from having 8 orgasms that day. Master had also helped me get in touch with every pleasure center in my anus, and it had brought me to ecstasy. I soon drifted off to sleep, a plug filling my pussy hole and a cum-sticky dildo hanging seductively out of my mouth. I was a spent little PussyBoy, and I enjoyed every minute of it.
I woke up in a daze the next morning, my alarm breaking me out of a dream. I was sad that it had; in my dream I was back in the gay bar from the previous weekend, and I had been set up as a urinal in the bathroom. Practically the whole bar had come in, slid their cocks in my waistband and pissed heavy loads into my jeans. As I woke, my cock was rock hard from the pleasurable dream and the need to piss myself. I got in the tub and pissed on myself as I was required to do. I then used the seatless toilet and then the enema before getting ready. With the busy weekend, school was the last thing on my mind. But I had to keep my grades up, so I tied off my balls, put in my plug, put on jeans and a t-shirt, and headed for the subway.
All day, my mind was everywhere but school. I had a busy week ahead, and it would end with my first visit to Master's dungeon in Baltimore. The day flew by, and then I stopped home, took out the plug and got ready for work. Master had permitted me to remove the plug while I worked; I worked in a restaurant and it would cause problems walking to the tables. I worked a long night, came home, put on my harness and put the plug back in my hole, and soon was off to sleep.
Tuesday went much the same; they were my busiest days of the week.
Wednesday classes ended, and I had the night off. I had to wear the plug for a full 24 hours as I didn't need to work. I came home and put on my harness, and put the green magnet out for Kevin. Master called me to check in, and hinted that something might happen that night. I did my homework, and the plug was causing greater discomfort. I decided the enema might help, and used it twice to totally clean myself out. I put the plug in and started to think about dinner. Just then, the door swung open and Kevin walked in. He forced me onto my knees in the kitchen, and I began sucking his dick. He was instantly rock hard and it only took a few minutes before he grabbed me by the back of the head and shoved his cock to the back of my throat, gagging me as his cock exploded, filling my mouth with his hot jizz. Just as he exploded, I heard the front door swing open again. I pulled away my mouth, looking past Kevin as his jizz dribbled down my chin. And there I saw his wife staring at me. Kevin had turned to look, and quickly tried to stuff his cock back in his pants. Of course this was pointless, as there was no confusion about what he was there for: A boy with a butt plug and ball harness, otherwise naked, was on his knees with jizz dribbling down his chin. There was no mistaking what was going on.
"So, this is where you've been going. Don't think I didn't know all about it. You've been disappearing and coming back with a smile on your face. And I've had quite a few chats with that nice man, Ric, who visited me a couple weeks ago. He called me last week, while you were down here, and explained everything. Of course I was hurt, but I also chose to accept it. We've had more and better sex since you started coming down here, better than its been since we were first married. If this is why, then I guess this is better than the way things were. You've been treating me better, and you seem to be happier too. So I will accept it, but now I will, of course, use you and, um, "PussyBoy", is it? You and PussyBoy will be used for my pleasure."
I was totally ashamed, but knew this would open up a whole new window of pleasure, and that we would no longer need to hide our contact. I got up off my sore knees, and walked into the bedroom. Kevin and Gloria, his wife, followed me in. Just then the phone rang; I knew who it was, and so I put it on speakerphone.
"Hello, Gloria, its Ric, glad to see you were able to join PussyBoy and your husband. You may use them for your pleasure. You may do anything you like to PussyBoy, except having cum shot into his asshole. That is mine and only may be filled with my cum. Otherwise, use it and the rest of him as you please. I'll be watching."
With that, he hung up. Gloria looked up and noticed the cameras in the corners and on the ceiling. She asked about them, and I told her how Master had installed them and that they were private, for his enjoyment and control.
Gloria accepted this, and began to strip. She was in her late 50s, and had begun sagging in her ass and breasts, but still looked pretty good. As she dropped her skirt, I saw a familiar pair of panties. They were the same style and color that Master had bought for me. "Look familiar?" she asked, and I nodded. "Well put yours on."
I followed her orders, and soon squeezed my bound cock and balls into the silky material. I hadn't cum in three days, and the pressure in my balls created a painful erection. She stood there watching, and ordered me onto the bed, on my back. She told her husband to straddle my chest and shove his cock into my mouth. She stood there watching, as I swallowed his cock for the second time of the day, his cock poking at the roof of my mouth and his balls slapping at my chin. At this angle I could not control the depth of Kevin's cock, which was gagging me deep in my mouth. Gloria stood next to the bed and began to fondle my panty-clad cock. I was rock hard and really enjoying it. Too much. I began squirming away.
"Whats the matter, PussyBoy? Oh, that's right, Ric said you're not allowed to cum until the weekend. Oh, this must be torture."
With that, she stopped stroking my cock and roughly grabbed my balls. The pain made me forget my recent pleasure.
"OK, that's enough. At your age, Kevin, I'm surprised you can even get two erections in a day, let alone cum more than once. I've never seen you fuck before, and perhaps PussyBoy will like a little cock in him. But first I need some pleasure. I want to see how good PussyBoy's mouth is."
With that, she laid on her back on the bed and offered her pussy to me. It was the first time in a year since my girlfriend had left me that I had experienced a pussy. But I still knew how to pleasure one. I pulled her panties to the side, and darted my tongue deep in her pussy. I began swirling my tongue on that big clit of hers, sucking it between my lips and gently nibbling on it. I paid good attention to her labia. I worked a finger in as I ate her out, and began massaging her asshole with my middle finger. She had obviously had a few things in there over the years, as she was very receptive and didn't complain as I slid a finger into her asshole. Kevin was staring in disbelief, but I figured out how he was so good at fucking ass: he had been doing his wife there. I soon was working her into waves of pleasure, and suddenly felt her thighs clamping around my ears, squeezing my head into her vagina as she reached her first orgasm.
"My that is a talented tongue. No wonder you've had such a smile when you come home from here, Kevin."
She obviously had been told where my toys were, because she was soon reaching into my droo and pulled out my dildo and some lube. But then she ignored them
"OK, Kevin, fuck PussyBoy."
She put a condom on him, stroked his cock with lube, pulled out my buttplug, admiring how clean it was. She then grabbed Kevin's cock, and guided it into my ready asshole. Kevin was soon stroking into my asshole with deep, steady swipes. Once he had achieved a good rhythm, Gloria got back on the bed, under me in a 69. I was licking her pussy in rhythm with her husband's fucking in my ass. But she was ignoring my cock. I felt her fumbling around, and then heard Kevin moaning loudly and thrusting with more gusto. I soon figured it out, and realized she was stuffing that dildo in his ass. Just the thought of it got me even more turned on. My cock was dribbling precum onto Gloria's chin, and she occasionally would lick my balls and her husband's together. I was glad she wasn't paying too much attention to me, as I would have cum and suffered greatly for it. I felt Kevin tightening up his strokes and figured he would soon cum.
I felt him suddenly pull out, and I missed the fullness in my asshole. Kevin soon was in front of me, yanking off the condom and stroking his cock. He began cumming and splashed thick loads onto his wife's pussy, before sliding his cock into her. After a few strokes, he pulled out, a string of cum linking his cock and the pussy below me. I licked his cock clean, and then returned to Gloria's pussy. I wiped up a little of the cum and began fingering her asshole with it as I ate at her cum soaked pussy. I was burying my tongue deep, trying to clean out every drop of Kevin's cum, and soon had her approaching another orgasm. Kevin pushed my head into her pussy, so I could barely breathe but was totally absoerbed in her pussy.
When we were all spent (my cock unsatisfied, as it should have been.) I rolled off Gloria, and laid onto my back in exhaustion.
"So, PussyBoy, you seem to be very skilled at pussy eating. I'm shocked that nice girl left you, though obviously your desire for cock probably became too much. Too bad she didn't stick around; she had a firm, forceful way to her and I bet she could have used you well."
"Thank you for the complement. I have a lot of experience eating pussy. A lot of time, with my old girlfriend, I would try to fuck her but either couldn't get it up or would begin fucking and loose my erection. I needed to satisfy her to keep her from leaving sooner, so I used my mouth to get her off. I was doing it at least once a day, so I got pretty good at it. I'm glad you enjoyed it. I still do miss pussy, and wish I could have the best of both worlds like your husband does."
"Well, thank you, PussyBoy. We will need to do this again sometime. And I understand Kevin has some chores to do for Ric tomorrow. I will join him and see what it takes to get you ready for your Master. Goodnight, PussybOy"
With that, they both got up, dressed, and left before I knew it. It was getting late; I had never gotten around to eating dinner, but was too exhausted to care. I put the plug back in my battered hole and put on my timer-handcuffs and set the clock to nine hours, drifting off to sleep.
I woke in the morning, and called Master for permission for my morning piss. He was quite pleased by my performance the previous evening. He gave me permission to piss (on my face of course) and even allowed me to remove the plug for school. I left my balls tied and dressed and left for class.
Once I got home, I stripped and put on my harness. I did my homework, and got ready for my preparations with Kevin. I was leaving in the morning to visit Master, and needed to get ready for my first weekend of service in his dungeon. I was going to be taking the train down to Baltimore. But first, I needed to be properly shaved.
Kevin arrived at 7pm, as expected. And Gloria was with him.
"OK, PussyBoy, time for a shave."
I first got into the shower, to soften up my skin and body hair. I got out and sat on the edge of the sink. Kevin lathered up my chest and shaved me bare. He then cleaned up the little fuzz on my back. He then removed my harness, my balls aching in their sudden freedom. He rubbed shaving cream into my ass cheeks, and cleaned my ass globes and down my crack. Once my ass was cleaned up, he turned me around and I sat up on the sink. He would cup my balls, pulling them to one side as he shaved my inner thigh. He reveresed, and then cleaned up the other thigh. Now it was time for me to do the rest, to make sure I didn't get cut. I pulled my balls tight and began shaving the delicate skin. I cleaned up my cock and balls until I was smooth all over. When I was finally done, I looked up and saw Kevin and Gloria smiling in admiration.
"My, it sure does look a lot nicer. And I never knew my husband had such a delicate touch. Now shave me, Kevin."
With that, Gloria stripped naked and sat onto the sink. Kevin cleaned up her thighs and shaved her pubes away. She then helped him as she pulled at her vagina lips, leaving her totally smooth.
Once she was shaved, Gloria pulled down Kevin's pants, and bent him over the sink. She handed me a razor and I knew what I had to do. I carefully shaved Kevin until his saggy ass was totally smooth, and then had me do the same to his front. Finally, all three of us were smooth, but Gloria had one thing in mind before any sexual contact.
Gloria reached under the sink and pulled out the enema bag.
"I haven't seen one of these in years, but Ric told me all about it, PussyBoy. Now, PussyBoy, give Kevin an enema so we can use his ass properly."
She had him lay in the tub. I cleaned the nozzle with alcohol, and then placed it in my mouth, as I always did. I then spread Kevin's ass cheeks with one hand and insterted the moistened with the other. I filled the bag with warm water, slightly soapy. I filled him in three rushes of water, and watched the pained expression as he cramped up. I massaged his belly to relieve the stress, and then helped hil up to relieve it into the toilet. We repeated the process and then he was ready for action.
We went to the bedroom, where Gloria had Kevin lay on his back. Gloria got on top of hi in a 69. She ground her smooth pussy into his mouth as she grabbed at his cock. She then waived me over, kissed me, and then pushed my tongue to her husband's asshole. I began eating him deeply as she swallowed his cock. I massaged a finger into his hole as I ate at the rim, swirling my tongue. This was driving him wild, and soon he was shooting jizz into Gloria's mouth. She pulled off his cock once it was drained, and grabbed my head and pulled it towards her. She pushed her tongue into my mouth, giving me a mouthful of jizz. She was also grinding her pussy into her husband's mouth, and soon she was overcome by orgasm. She almost bit my tongue as she lost control in her pleasure.
Once they were done, the got up and got dressed quicker than expected.
"OK, PussyBoy, Kevin's taking me to dinner, so we must go. Good luck with the rest of your preparations. See you Monday after you get back."
With that they were gone. I didn't have much to do; I already had my orders and Master had all the tools in his dungeon, and I didn't need to pack anything. I would be wearing everything I needed for the weekend.
I decided I needed to get to sleep early, as I my body would be driven to exhaustion this weekend. So I took a couple shots of whiskey and smoked some pot to make myself tired. I put in my plug, harnessed my balls, and set my cuffs to wake me at 6AM, in time to get ready and get to Penn Station for my 8:20 train.
I was anxious with anticipation, but soon drifted off, waiting for the morning to arrive and all the long weekend would bring me.