This is the next chapter in the ongoing ordeal of my abduction and submission. If you have found this then you obviously like M/m contact, consensual or otherwise. Thanks to all of you who have written and commented on previous chapters. You have given me the desire to continue writing. To all others Masters and fellow subs, please write and critique or comments.
AST 14
"Get on your knees bitch and crawl back into that basement; you've got five cocks to take care of."
My legs are stiff because of being spread so long, and with my arms are still cuffed behind my back, I am slow to respond. This angers Master Eric. "LOOK CUNT, QUIT FUCKIN' AROUND AND GET YOUR ASS MOVING. Grabbing me by the hair, he screams, "MOVE!"
I do my best to hobble toward the basement room. The floor of the garage is hard concrete, and I must struggle to maintain my balance as Master Eric drags me along. When I get to the threshold, I feel two hands reach under my arms and lift me into the room and over to an easy chair where I am left to kneel and accept my ordeal.
Mark tells Master Eric, "I think you should unlock his wrists; that way he can use his hands while he's eats cock."
As Master Eric releases my wrists, he says, "Okay. You're going to be free for a while, boy, so you'd better do a good job sucking cock."
Master Charles is the first to stand in front of me with his hard cock already sticking out of his half open blue jeans. I feel the strength in his hands when he places them on my shoulders, and I sneak a glance at his muscular arms and hairy chest. He reaches out, grabs the back of my head, and pulls my face into his crotch. In a dominant tone he says, "I want you to get used to the feeling of being down there. You look so good in this position. We should name your best position as, "johnnie's eye view". You have such nice pussy lips; it would've been such a waste if you went through your whole life without using them to suck on my hot, thick cock. So, I want you to suck me nice and slow because you're not going to be able to get it all in your mouth at first. But I want you to go down on it slowly as much as you can. Relax, and you'll get more and more of it in each time as you get used to it. Your jaw will eventually start to get tired. If you feel like you need to give your jaw a rest, you can take your mouth off my dick, but then I want you to use your tongue and mouth on my balls."
While I am listening to his all-to-serious tone of voice, thinking that I will have to suck him exactly the way he wants or else, Master Eric interrupts, "What a minute Charles; I won this bitch, so I make the rules about the cock sucking. You guys would keep this pussy on his knees all night if you could. That isn't going to happen. Here's how he's going to eat each of you."
Turning to me he says, "johnnie, I want you to use your hands and your mouth. You can start with Charles; he's got the biggest cock, and he's been dying to use you anyway. Massage his balls with your left hand and slide your right hand up and down his shaft while you suck and lick the head; you can even try and stick your tongue in his piss slit."
Turning his attention back to the others, Master Eric says, "You each have five minutes to shoot your cum into johnnie's cunt mouth; I'm sure he'll be able to satisfy all you horny fuckers. I'll be back in a half hour; I've got some calls to make."
Grabbing me by the hair he says, "Get your cunt mouth working slave; Charles is ready to shove his long, thick, hard cock down your throat."
I don't need to hear anymore. I reach up, take Master Charles hairy balls in my left hand, and his shaft in my right as I cover the head of his cock with my mouth. I get an immediate deep, guttural groan from him, so I know he won't have any difficulty cumming in my mouth. I work his cock and balls with my hands and mouth like they were my own. I gently roll his balls and slide my hand quickly and slowly up and down while I suck and release, and swirl my tongue.
Within a couple of minutes I experience the unmistakable taste of male sperm leaking into my mouth. Knowing that he will shoot his load into my mouth, I move my right hand faster and suck a bit harder on his cock. When I hear him begin to groan and feel his cock growing even larger in my hand, I prepare myself. The first spasms are strong as globs of cum slam into my mouth. Master Charles has a powerful climax. He grabs my head, holds it still and makes short stabbing thrusts as I milk his cock of all its cum. As his jerking movements subside, I hear his heavy breathing and sighs of relief.
His manner is changed when he pulls his softening cock out of my mouth. He looks down at me, he grabs my jaw and says, "That's one sweet mouth you've got johnnie. Too bad you're not going home with me. Have fun Eric. Who's next?"
Master James steps up stroking his cock and settles himself in front of me. His cock is almost as large as Master Charles. I'm thankful that I don't have to go down on these guys for a long time. My mouth and jaw would be aching. He says to me, "Go ahead, boy; do your stuff, and make it good."
I reach for his cock and balls just like I did for Master Charles, but he stops me and says, "Since I've got five minutes to use your mouth, boy, you'll do it my way! Grab my ass cheeks and hold on. I'm going to mouth fuck you. All you have to do keep the right pressure with you mouth. If you don't, I let you know."
I obey him, grabbing his ass cheeks, noticing that they are taught and muscular, not an ounce of fat. As soon as I open my mouth, he shoves his dick to the back of my throat almost making me gag. He pulls back quickly and thrusts again. As I get use to him plowing my mouth with his thick, hard cock, I keep my lips clenched tightly lubricating him with my saliva. He groans and grunts with each thrust.
I feel so humiliated knowing that I have five men watching me suck another man's cock while I kneel naked and submissive. The more he pumps and withdraws his cock, the more the heat builds between us. My jaw is getting tired, and my throat is getting sore, but he continues to rape my mouth with no thought of how I am doing. I hear the others taunting me, calling out to me: "Suck it pussy!" "Yeah, cunt; suck the cum right out of his balls!" "Come on, let's hear how much you like to suck cock; moan for us bitch!"
I don't want this, but I'm their prisoner, and there is no way out. Either I perform or they will punish me. Just about the time I think I am going to break from the abuse, he begins to groan more loudly, and his thrusts become shorter, and he pauses between each one. Then without saying anything to me, he holds my head in his big hands, stops moving, and shouts like I've bitten off his cock. His cum shoots into my mouth and down my throat as I suck and swallow every drop. He holds me for the full five minutes. By then, his cock stops throbbing, he pulls away from me leaving breathing heavily from the ordeal. "Thanks a lot, cunt! You're lucky you aren't going home with me. I'd be fuckin' you all night."
Mark replaces Master James. He stands above me as I slump down, my head bowed, my mouth dry and sore, still tasting the hot cum of two men in my mouth. Handing me a bottle of water, he says, "Drink up slave; I want you to have a lot spit so you can lather up my cock."
I take the bottle from him, twist off the cap, and drink the whole thing without stopping. Once it is gone, I know what's next, so I wait with my eyes looking at the floor.
When Mark's grabs my hair and pulls me up to my knees, I see that his cock is fully erect, sticking out from thick, dark brown hair covering his balls and legs. "Suck my balls, boy. I want to feel your wet tongue really working on them."
I open my mouth as wide and suck in his balls, and gently massaging them with my tongue and lips. When I bring enough saliva into my mouth, I begin to swirl my tongue. I lick him, and I suck him feeling the flesh of his ball sac and the hair covering it. I feel his two balls sliding around inside as I move my tongue in circles. He makes me work on his balls for a good two minutes before I feel him push my head back and then guide my mouth to the head of his cock.
"Now, listen boy. I want you to work the head of my cock just like you did my balls because I've got a bid load of cum for you to eat, and I want to fill your mouth with it." Between grunts and groans he says, "Don't swallow my cum when I climax. I want you to hold it in your pussy mouth. Then I'm going to take a picture of your wide open mouth full of my cum."
I hold his balls and cock in my hands and bob my head up and down on the head of his cock, just as he has ordered all the while thinking, "It's just one more way they can humiliate me. `Slave boy Johnny eats his Master's cum.'" The water I drank helps; I have plenty of saliva to really work Dr. Mark's cock. It feels like the head is getting bigger the more I suck him. His cock is long, hard and straight, covered by thick soft flesh. As I slide my tongue over its surface I can feel the bulging veins, the ridge that separates the head from the shaft, and the underside that comes to a point at his piss slit, very much like an arrowhead. The more I lick and suck his cock head, the more he moves and moans. Then he, like the others, grabs my head, stops moving and emits a loud guttural groan when he spurts his cum into my waiting mouth.
Instead of swallowing the hot, salty cum this time, I hold it in my mouth as I milk every drop from his shaft. I sense each throb as it pumps his cum into me. When he is satisfied, he pulls his cock out of my mouth and asks Master Eric to take a picture. As Master Eric readies the camera, Dr. Mark orders me to open my mouth full of cum and look toward the camera. He also makes me hold his cum covered dick close to my open mouth. Master Eric takes pictures from several angles recording the results of my latest cock sucking ordeal. When he is finished, Dr. Mark says simply, "Swallow my cum now, slave. My cock needs cleaned.
I swallow deeply, sucking down the last of his cum that I held in my mouth. Then I turn my attention to his cock, licking and sucking the glistening cum and cleaning him. When he is satisfied, I am pushed away, ready for the next cock.
Master David is eager for his five minutes, so he strips off his clothes and strokes his cock as he gets into position. "You know what, bitch; I'm going to relax in this chair while go to work on me. Get over here, really close, and start way under my balls. Lather me up until I tell you to stop. And hold my balls up and out of the way so you can lick the whole area. I know you'll like the taste of my sweat down there."
It has been difficult to eat one cock after another, so when he slides his body toward me, I take my time licking and sucking under his balls. He moans and pats my head approvingly, "Good, boy! Keep licking, cunt! And start working on my balls." I lather his sac feeling the large but delicate balls inside. He has shaved, so his flesh is very smooth, and I can taste the slight hint of sweat from the excitement of standing around waiting his turn. As I suck his balls, I begin sliding my hand up and down his long shaft. Then I think of a way that might make him cum faster. I bring my hand to my mouth, spit on the palm, and then slide it up his shaft and over the head. The slipperiness of my saliva makes for good lubrication as I roll the palm of my hand over his cock head. His reaction is a deep guttural groan. "Boy, where did you learn that trick?"
I just keep moving, with his balls deep in my mouth, all I can do is let out a moan. "This boy loves cock. Now let's see how he likes my cum. "Eric, you lucky bastard! Looks like you've got yourself more than virgin ass tonight." Grabbing my hair, he says to me, "Get ready, boy! I'm going to full your mouth with cum, so get it on my dick."
I kneel up straighter and cover his cock with my mouth. With my lips locked tightly to his dick, I bob my head up and down as quickly as I can. In less than a minute, he grabs the sides of my head with his hands, holds my mouth on the head of his cock and pumps his cum to the back of my throat. The hot, salty taste is the same as the others, so I swallow it all, humiliated over what I have had to do again. When he is spent, he holds my head down so his cock is lodged in my throat. I can't breathe, but when I try to struggle and pull back, he overpowers me and holds tight. Then, as soon as I begin to wobble, he releases my head, and I gasp for air. I choke loudly and my eyes start watering from the assault. All Master David does is growl, "What's the matter pussy? You want to suck cock and eat cum, but you really can't take the punishment. Get the fuck away from me; I'm done with you!"
I've got nowhere to go, so I slump back on my heels and bow my head in shame. Master Travis is not about to show me any mercy and let me out of this; he steps up to me, straddles my head and shoulders and half sits on my back. "I'm getting my five minutes the way I want, cunt! You guys grab his arms and legs and put his ass on the table."
Masters Mark, David, Charles, and James roughly grab my limbs, hoist me off the floor and carry me to a large table in the room. Master Travis gathers some pieces of rope and throws them on my chest. "Take these and tie him to the legs of the table, but make sure his head hangs off the end." When I am slammed down on the table, they pull my arms and legs to the corners keeping my limbs spread eagled. Then they tie me down. I'm not sure what Master Travis plans, so the anxiety causes me to breathe rapidly.
"Stand around and watch this. Master Travis leans down to my ear and says, "You'd better relax, pussy. I'm going to fuck your mouth and throat. If you fight me, it's going to hurt. But don't panic; I'm not going to choke you to death. I just want to cum deep in your throat." When he stands up, he grabs the sides of my head, bends it toward the floor so my mouth and throat are in a straight line. I can't help myself. I start whimpering. "Open up, cunt!"
Reluctantly, I open my mouth. In this position, I am looking at his midsection upside down. His spread legs make a v-shape up to his balls hanging below his hard cock. He slides his veined shaft into my waiting mouth and shoves it to the back of my throat. With me like this, the head of his cock glides across my tongue and his balls brush my hair and forehead.
He takes complete control and moves his hips back and forth, driving his cock as far down my throat as he can. I force myself to relax because I can feel his cock fill my mouth and throat cavity and cut off my breathing. He fucks me and fucks me rocking back and forth, in and out until he begins to groan and grunt. My own saliva is drooling out of my mouth and down my neck onto the table.
With his cock growing larger in my mouth, he shortens and quickens his thrusts. Even then he doesn't cum; he pounds me mercilessly while the others cheer him on. "Fill that cunt's mouth with your cum Travis! Fuck Him! Fuck him, hard! Show him who's in charge!"
With all this encouragement, Master Travis comes to the edge. He stops moving; for a moment he holds his cock just inside my closed mouth. Then, with one long, low guttural groan, he cock blasts a heavy, thick load into my mouth. The size of his cock and now the cum completely cuts off my breathing, so I begin to panic and struggle against the ropes and his cock, trying to swallow the cum and get some air. I feel the mixture of spit and my body sweat under my spread eagled, naked, abused body. As soon as I begin gasping for air, Master Travis pulls his cock back but not out of my mouth. When the air rushes in, I relax. He is relentless. "Keep sucking and swallowing boy; I want a clean cock when I pull it out of your mouth." I continue to suck on his throbbing cock until his spasms subside and he pulls away from me.
When the men walk out of the room, I lay there in shock, my naked body tied securely to the table, wondering what else I will have to endure. I was supposed to leave with Master Eric some time ago, but with each passing moment, they have come up with new ways to use me as their slave. Master Eric returns, and he walks into the room to see how I am doing. When he sees what condition I am in, cum covered and sweating, he is upset with the others. "How in the fuck do you expect this slave to perform for me when you guys have worn him out? This is going to cost you. I'm taking robbie with me, and I'm going to keep both of them for three days instead of one. So go and get him; I want him to get his friend in shape to go."
Knowing the Master Eric is serious, the others don't argue. Mark takes his keys and leaves the room to get rob. Within minutes he leads him in, naked except for the black collar and leash. "Crawl over to the table and wait, boy. You're going with Master Eric and johnnie." As my head hangs over the table edge, I watch rob crawl over to me; it's strange, but even though we both know this isn't over yet, this is better than being alone. The men are talking quietly about what they plan on doing now. Then Master Eric turns to us and says, "Okay, robbie is going to release you, but don't move; he's got to do a few more things before you're ready." Rob takes his time untying the ropes holding my arms and legs to the table. Once I am free, Master Eric says to me, "Roll over on your stomach and put your hands behind your back. robbie, take these cuffs and lock johnnie's wrists and ankles together." Somewhat stiffly, I slowly turn my sweat soaked, sore, abused body from my back to my stomach. Then I obediently cross my hands behind my back.
Taking first one wrist and then the other, rob attaches the cuffs, locking them securely; at the same time, Master Eric buckles a dog collar around my neck and snaps on a leash. "Now I've got two dog slaves. robbie, I've got one more thing for johnnie; take this butt plug, lather it up with your spit and shove it up his ass."
I know rob's got to feel humiliated, but I hear him lathering the butt plug with his mouth. When Master Eric spreads my ass cheeks apart, rob shoves in the plug as far as it will go. When I grunt loudly from the tormenting pain and pressure, he asks, "How's that feel, slave?"
When all I do is moan, he says, "Don't bother answering, it doesn't matter. In fact, I think you need to be gagged again until I need your mouth on my cock." robbie go and get the ball gag with the head harness that Johnny had on earlier. And while you're at it, bring me the hood too!"
When rob returns, he is ordered to put the ball gag harness and hood back on me. Since I don't have a choice, I open my mouth and he slides the ball deep inside. With it lodged in my mouth, rob buckles the straps to my head. Master Eric checks to make sure it is on properly, and then he tells rob to cover my head with the hood. Our eyes meet once more before he puts me in total darkness, cinching the drawstring around my neck.
to be continued...
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