Caution to the wind part 3
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I was in a daze looking at sir but not really. He brought my focus back with a slap to my balls "under the throne boy." I stepped over the acrylic box side and straddled the bench sitting inside of it. I sat down and sir pushed my head back making me fall under the throne. The head of the bench was cushioned it was actually very comfortable. Sir and his now freed boi began the process of strapping me in. There were about 20 straps going down my body holding me tightly to the bench with my arms at my sides. They double checked all the buckles were tight and were satisfied with their work. I sat there still in complete shock of my situation. My cock was again hard and pushing against the chastity cage.
Sir had gone over to his cabinets and retrieved some more equipment. He took a metal butt plug with wire leads coming out of it and lubed it up with conductive lube. He shoved it up my ass. It was cold and unforgiving. Once it popped into place hole accommodated the plug and if felt pretty good in there. I have had electro butt plugs before it's crazy how they make you feel like you are getting fucked without actually being fucked. Sir hooked the wires up to an electro box outside of the case I was in. I followed the wires back to controls that were mounted to the arm of the throne. How messed up I thought to myself. How many ways can you torture someone at once. Sir then came back with a set of keys and unlocked my cock. It instantly hit hard and pushed the cage apart just from being touched. Sir took a metal sound and put lube at the tip of my cockhead. I had never been sounded and had no idea how this was going to feel. I had anticipated huge amounts of pain but it went in pretty easily and the only way to describe the feeling is that my cock felt full and heavy at the same time. There was a ring at the top of the sound that went snuggly around my cock head. Sir then took surgical tape and taped the ring around my cock head so the sound would not come out. The sound also had a wire coming off of it. He strapped an electro strap to the base of my cock and hooked two more wires up to the electro controls.
Sir came back to my head and pushed my head back down to the padding. He had purposely let me watch how and what I was being hooked up to so I knew exactly how I would be controlled. Now that he was done however he strapped a final strap around my forehead tight too the bench. I couldn't move my head up down left or right. Sir looked down at me and said "you have two decisions to make right now faggot. They will determine how you are used for the duration of the night" choice 1 -- do you want to be blindfolded or unblindfolded for your service tonight? A blindfolded hood will be used should you choose blindfold. This will keep your faggot identity hidden should you be concerned about it. What will it be boi? I didn't know what to do. On one hand I wanted to see who was at the party and using me. On the other hand I liked the idea of the mystery of not knowing or seeing what was coming. I was not concerned about seeing anyone I knew. The gays that I know aren't into bdsm and live no where near here. There was no good choice for me. Instinctively I just "unblindfolded Sir" he responded "brave choice boi." He then followed up with his second question "eat now or eat later boi" I didn't know what he meant. I had not eaten since earlier that day and was really hungry....but was he talking about food? I wasn't sure. I said "I don't know what you mean sir." He just looked back and said louder "now or later boi" as he said it he was holding up the clear bucket. I fully understood the question at this point. He meant that I could delay the inevitable shit eating that I didn't want to do anyway. The clear bucket would force we to watch what was happening above me though. I wanted to avoid eating shit as long as humanly possible. I responded "later sir" he nodded and said " I thought you might say that boi....you should know this though, you have unknowingly chosen the more intense option. If you had chosen now you would have only had to feed from one lucky guest of your choosing tonight" since you chose later however you will now watch any guest who wants to shit above you go in a bucket. Each bucket will be replaced after a guest utilizes it. That bucket will have a lid put on it and be put aside for the grand finale tonight. Yo will find out more about that later"
He reached over to his Boi who handed him a rubber gag. The gag was an open ring gag that went into my mouth and kept it open taking whatever came my way. The hose to the urinal was then affixed just above the gag. I was still going to have to be tonight's urinal the duration of the party I guessed. The first clear bucket was then lowered into the seat of the throne. The lip of the bucket extended with a flange so it hung off of the wood frame. The bottom of the bucket sat about 6" from my face. This was going to be a horror show I wanted no parts I'm watching but has an unobstructed front row seat to. Sir and his boi once again stood over me. I was a helpless boi trapped under their throne. His boi who I had replaced as the toilet was smiling ear to ear. I hated him for his asinine smirk. They nodded in approval of the set up. Sir sat on the throne. He was not going to the bathroom though he was playing with the electro controls. I felt a twitch in my ass and then in my cock. It was a wave that went up and down in my asshole and the same for my cock. He increased the power on the controls to the point which he saw me wiggle against the constraints. He turned it back down a few hairs and got off the throne. He said "we will be back up in an hour or two. Enjoy yourself in the meantime boi. Don't cum because if you do you will be punished and the night doesn't end if and when you cum"
I heard the door to the playroom close shut. They went back downstairs I guess to entertain the guests when they came. I sat strapped to the bench dealing with the pulses in my cock and ass. It felt great but hurt at the same time. I lost track of time but was taken out of my trance when I heard the doorbell ring. I heard sir and boi's footsteps when they walked to the door and the muffled sounds of voices. I had no idea how many people they just let in. The door rang 5 more times before it stoped. There was a dull roar coming from downstairs with laughter and chatter. This went on for what I guesses to be about an hour and a half.
I heard the door open to the playroom. It took me by surprise because I didn't hear them come up the steps. In cake two slaves fully naked on their hands and knees collared and leashed. I'm behind them walked Sirs boi. He smiled again at me and said "enjoying yourself boi?" He parked one boi in the room with the St. Andrew's Cross. I could not get a great look at him but he looked to be about the same age and build as me. The other boi was brought directly next to me. He was laid face up on a wooden bench at the same height as me. He however was not in the glass box with me or under a throne. Once he was strapped to the bench similar to me a rim seat was placed over his face. The legs sat on the floor it out the seat was level with his face dead in the middle. I thought to myself is he a toilet too? I looked the slave over he was a gorgeous twink. Maybe 23 to 25 years old. His body was lean and shredded and to top it off he had a massive cock between his legs. His body was naturally hairless except for a small patch of tightly trimmed lines above his monstrosity of a Dick. The boi took the blindfold odd the slave and he explored his surroundings. He looked at me and then examined his similar situation. He began to cry like he knew exactly what would happen. He looked at the boi and said please, no I don't want to be the toilet paper, please tell my master I'm not ready for this. The boi told him to shut the fuck up or next time you will be under the throne." He must have been to one of these before. He must have been a slave of Sirs guest. Sir's bot then went to attend to the other slave in the next room. He affixed him to the saint Andrews cross with his back against the cross. I wanted to trade with him in the worst way. His version of events tonight I'm sure would be amazing. I could hear the slave looking next to me begin to actually cry. This was bad. He knew what tonight's agenda was. I wanted to ask him and actually tried to talk through the gag. It wasn't able to make any sense. He looked me in the eye and said through his tears " this your first time man?" I manage to get out an ughhh huh to confirm his question. His head wasn't strapped down like mine. He shook his head at me and said "you have no idea what you are in for. I have been to this party once before.....things done end well for us 3 tonight...you especially" this wasn't really news to me. I'm sitting under a fucking toilet that was glorified as a King's throne. I was well aware that I was fucked. I just groaned in response to his remark. The had calmed down a bit and was coming to terms with his fate. He was most likely going thru his memory bank from the past party or parties he had been to here. I could not picture this perfect 10 out of 10 twink being used as toilet paper. Who was his master, how had it come to this for him. He too had a nice boner going. He was sporting a solid 9" wood. He was in the same mindset as me he did not want this but his cock told you otherwise. I wanted to pick his brain on what happens at these parties if it weren't for this dam gag.
Sir's boi came back into site he was done setting the other slave up. He came back into our room and said "I am so glad I am not one of you two faggots" he squeezed the twinks balls to make him squirm, and said the guest will be up here soon. Enjoy your last moments of peace bois. The door to the playroom closed again. The twink again looked over at me. He looked confused and said "what's the bucket for" I guess he saw the eat now slaves before. I really wondered how the eat later was going to work. All 3 of us sat there and waited. I wondered what the slave on the cross was thinking. I wondered if he had been to one of these parties before. Was he a full time slave, was this his first time submitting. I thought about how he was going to be abused. My cock was twitching with the electro I was close to cumming. I had to change what I was thinking about or I would cum. I focused on my cock and calmed myself down to just go with the flow. I eased away from the feeling of cuming..
I could hear the dull roar coming up the steps. They were coming and I could feel my heart beating in my chest. The twink started crying again. The door opened and in came Sir followed by 6 other men and 1 more slave who looked no older then 19. This was no doubt his doubt his first time. He was lead over to the cell. He looked like a deer in headlights. I think they were just going to let him observe. Sir was in the other room with the 6 men dressed in different types of leather gear; assless chaps, harnesses, vests etc. Sir addressed them and said "gentlemen welcome to our quarterly play party. We have our normal 3 slave stations set up and one slave on standby should one of our slaves fail at their duties. If one should fail there will be serious punishment." I knew the last remark was directed to us 3 slaves, as well as the slave on standby in the cell. He continued...."we also have 2 new slaves to the party. Corey here on the saint Andrews cross, Frank is under the throne, and Josh is over her as our rimming station which will become our cleaning station once the throne is used. Our slave Frank has chosen to eat later. We didn't give him the full details of what would happen on purpose. This is the first time a slave has chosen to eat later. We divided to not give him the details on eat now or later because we found past slaves chose eat now because we scared them away from eat later. He will find out soon enough. You all know the rules tonight. Please have fun and you are welcome to use any and all equipment. The throne is open for use just please let everyone know before you use him so we can all watch."
The doms all scattered and went to different areas. They pretty much were all over at the boi attached to the St. Andrew's Cross.. I could hear the boy moaning and screaming. At times I could see sir instructing doms how to hit the boi with his bullwhip. The slave was taken off of the cross and put into the sling. He was screaming in pleasure and pain. I could tell by the sound he was being fucked like I was in the sling. I was really jealous of him.
One of the doms has wondered over to the area where me and the twink were. He was a tall dark haired guys in his late 40's he was well built guy. He looked like a bear type. He had a trimmed beard and light hair covering his whole body. He looked over at me and the twink and laughed. He went up to the urinal mounted on the wall and whipped out his cock. It what a thick 6" soft. He took a few seconds looked over at me and let a torrent of piss into the urinal. The urinal collected the piss in the bottom. When he finished he shook his cock off. Looked back at me one more time and hit the flush valve. The valve opens to the tube and the piss came running into my open mouth. I tried to keep up drinking it but about a third spilled out and was pooling at the base of the bench where my head was strapped. This glass box was deep and the way the bottom of the box was sloped and the bench was sloped everything looked around my head. The dom walked over to the twink and sat facing his cock. He told the twink to "rim me slut" a the twink got to work on his ass he slapped the boi's cock and balls around. The scene was awesome to watch. As I watched the scene another dom walked up and announced he needed to use the throne. He was a big bear type guy in his 50's. He had a similar look to sir. Everyone came around to the throne. Fuck this was really going to happen. He yelled over to the twink and get ready to clean my ass boi if you fuck it up you are going in chastity for a month." That answers the question as to who his master was.
The burley man looked down at me thru the seat and smiled. "I hope you are ready boi" my dom came over and handed the man a rubber mask with cloth on one side. He poured poppers onto the cloth. My heart was racing and I tugged against my restraints to try and free myself. My cock was straining it hurt so bad. The man took the rubber mask and held it over my nose and mouth. I took deep breaths as I felt the waves of relaxation and increased level of horniness take over. The popper mask was put on my face again. I was ready deep down I wanted to do this and the poppers were helping to alleviate my fear. The dom sat on the throne and I looked into his hair hole and waited. Small puffs of air came out until his asslips purges I watched as a massive turd snakes out of his ass it was about a foot long till it broke free and splattered against the bottom of the clear bucket. It was nasty yet I was so turned on. A few more turds fell into the bucket. Then he got up from the throne and walked over to his boy and said "wipe my ass pig." The boy started to sulk and his sir growled shut the fuck up boi. You signed the contract now lock it clean." He slapped the boi in the balls and the boi lifted his face into the ass and licked and groaned at the same time.
I watched the twink clean the ass but another man had sat on the throne I wasn't even sure what he looked like because I was distracted by the twink. This mad let loose a load of Diarrhea it was horrific. By the time this dom got off the throne the twink and finished cleaning his sirs ass. His face looked slimy and he looked so unhappy. His dick however acted like mine. He was rocking a full hard on and his sir was now playing with it. I could see him hooking up electro straps around his thick cock. He had him all wired up. Another one of the men used the urinal as I watched the electro get turned on. The two is huge cock was twitching. His sir then said "boi you resisted cleaning my ass this is going to be your last ejaculation for at least a month. Don't expect it to be a pleasurable one though. The electro box is programmed to increase intensity every 5 minutes until it hits 100%. I suggest you do not cum before max power because the machine will stay on for a full 10 minutes under max power of you cum before that it will be that much harder totals the estim. When we are done you will be put in your chastity cage." He held up the chastity cage and the boi looked at it. It was different then mine in that there was a hook to thru the head of his cock and that is where the lock fastened back to the cage. He however didn't have a PA piercing. I don't even think he noticed he was too focused on the electro on his cock. I was envious of the twink I would much rather be in his situation then mine.
My sir came over and looked into the bucket and smiled. He looked me in the eye and said" what's the matter boi do you want that to be you? I grunted yes sir the best I could. Sir responded " well let's make it happen then boi." He took my chastity cage off and my cock immediately stood erect. He strapped the leads to the head of my cock. He then said let's play a little game. He hooked the leads to the same box the twink was connected to and said let's start over. Whoever lasts the longest without cumming will wear this chastity cage and whoever looses will wear this one as he held up the chastity cage requiring a cock pa piercing. That is when it clicked with the twink that he may be getting his dick pierced today. Sir flipped the switch back on and we both felt the low pulses going thru our cocks. It was pleasurable not a painful feeling at all. A couple more doms used the urial and a swallowed their piss. About 20 mins had passed and the levels had progressed a few times. It was getting to the point I would describe as both pleasurable and uncomfortable. Sir looked at the controls and said to us " pace yourself bois you aren't even half way thru yet. This program lasts for an hour and a half.the twink and I looked each other in the eye knowing exactly what the other was feeling. The group went back over to the slave on the saint Andrews cross and let us continue the contest on our own.
We were just over and hour into the contest and the pain was intense. I really was unsure how much longer I could take this without cumming. It I came though and the power kept going it was going to be absolute torture. I could see in the twinks face he was at the same tolerance level. Another 15 minutes and I heard sir come over and say "of boys we are at 80% power. We are going to kick thinks up a notch." With that not our sirs put on thick rubber gloves. My master got a ziplock bag with what looked like weeds. Oh god they were going to do needle torture with the plants. They took the weeds and rubbed them on our balls. The pin pricks stunk like a mother fucker. I knew Right then and there I would lose shortly. Another increase in intensity and that was it. My entire body was convulsing as was the twinks. But I lost control and my cock began erupting cum. The sight of me fuming pushed the twink over the edge too and he came only moments after me. Our sirs were laughing as the electro kept going and sir said "very nice boys but you still have 15 minutes left." Fuck...I began to cry as did the big dicked twink.