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Chastity and Service
Moving In Weekend (Part 3)
It took another fifteen minutes, but after everyone had filtered into the basement, Jacob walked us through the scenes, and I prepared for what was to come. Chris helped me into the sling and put my feet in the stirrups. There were some straps to bind my wrists in, too, and once I was secured, some final adjustments were made before things began.
The scene began with Michael behind my ass and Toby at my head, hanging on the chains to steady the sling. Michael had been given an open bottle of cerveza, and he let some of it spill into his hand as he pushed his fingers into my ass.
"Ready for a little booze, birthday boy?" he asked.
"Yes, Sir!" I replied.
He grinned and placed the bottle at the entrance to my ass and then pushed the top of it into my hole. I felt it as it slid in me, and when he tipped the bottle up, some of it went into my ass. He pulled the bottle out and used it as a makeshift dildo to open me up again before pushing it deep to tip more into me. Some of it splashed onto the floor, but a good amount flooded my insides. I reacted as though I was getting any regular enema and squeezed and pulsed my ass to encourage more flow inside me. Michael moved the bottle around to let air in, and soon, there was only a third left. He stroked his hardening cock as he tipped the bottle into me, and Toby reached down and twisted my nipples.
I groaned as I felt my insides flooded by the alcohol, and Michael motioned to Toby, who moved around to hold the bottle while the man moved to sit on the floor below my ass. Toby pulled on the bottle, and as it moved out, some beer spilled out, which Michael let fall into his mouth. He lapped his tongue over my ass as the bottle went back into me and I squeezed and relaxed my ass to let more inside.
When only a little was left in the bottle, Michael pulled it from my ass and let it spill over my cage and balls. His cock was rock hard and dripping as he stroked it and stared at my face.
"Is the caged boy ready for a dick?"
"Put that big thing inside me, Sir!" I called out.
Michael spat on his hand, pointed his cock at my hole, and pushed inside. He grabbed onto the chains of the sling and gyrated his hips back and forth as his thick shaft penetrated me. I threw my head back and moaned as Toby moved behind me again and jerked his cock over me. I heard the splash of some beer that was forced out as Michael moved deeper, but he paused when he was balls deep. I had never felt so full. At least half a bottle of beer was plugged in my colon by a long, thick slab of dick.
Michael thrusted back and forth, and I could feel every inch as it moved in me. I grunted louder and flexed my feet as he built up speed. Toby gave the man encouragement as he fucked. I could see his small cock pulsing with clear fluids over my face, and some of it dripped down on my forehead. The chains of the sling began to rattle as Michael pounded. Toby reached down and grabbed my caged balls and pulled them back so that Chris could get a close-up of the dick moving in and out.
Cayce moved behind Michael and rubbed his cock on the man's ass as the pounding continued. Michael arched his back and presented his hole to the man, and Cayce used some lube to open him up before pushing inside. It was so hot seeing him getting fucked as he fucked me. His face contorted as Cayce moved in deep, and I felt his cock expand deep in me and pulse simultaneously.
Cayce switched positions and put his cock into me next. He was not as big as Michael, but it still felt great. Bo came over and knelt in front of Toby and sucked on his cock as Ivan moved to get on his knees and suck Michael.
"I think I need in that ass, boys," Toby said as Bo gave him head. "I'm not going to last much longer."
"Come on, big boy!" Cayce said as he pulled out. "Give him his first breeding!"
Toby smiled as he moved behind me and pulled back his belly. It took a little time to get the alignment right, but I felt it when he went in me. What he lacked in length, he made up with in girth. Chris got on the floor to get an upshot as the man pounded me and Kevin used the second camera to stand over my head and shoot down my body.
My cage was bouncing with the thrusts of the large man, and precum was dripping out and covering it.
"You like that thick cock, don't you pig?" Toby growled.
"Yes, Sir!" I replied. "Fuck, you have a nice one!"
Toby grinned and grabbed onto the chains to pound harder.
"Yeah!" Ivan called out. "Give him that load!"
Toby's eyes closed, and he licked his lips as sweat formed on his chest. He grunted a few times, and then he looked down at me.
"You ready for my bear load, boy?"
"Give it to me!" I replied.
"Fuck!" Toby screamed as he pulled out and coated my ass in cum before pushing deep in me.
The man's shaft was rhythmically pulsing as he delivered his seed in me, and I squeezed down on it to milk it.
"Fuck yeah, boy!" Toby cried out as he finished his orgasm.
When he pulled out, Bo moved in to take his place.
"Time to churn that load in you, boy!" Bo said.
"Fuck yeah, Sir!" I called out as Bo pushed deep.
I could hear the slaps of his groin as they hit my ass. The chains rattled, and my body swung back and forth. Ivan took a position at my head to hold me in place, and Michael moved behind Bo. He reached around my fiancé and played with his nipples as his cock slid between Bo's cheeks. Bo threw his head back and groaned as Michael pushed into him, and he paused his fucking as the shaft penetrated deep.
"Fuck, you are huge!" Bo cried out.
"Pound that boy!" Michael responded. "And fuck yourself on my cock, too!"
"Fuck yeah!" Bo shouted as he began to thrust again.
He pushed forward and back, going deep in me and letting Michael's dick fill him to the brim. I could tell he loved every minute of it. The look on Bo's face was priceless. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as Michael's cock stimulated his prostate.
"I'm gonna cum!" Bo cried out.
Michael pulled out as Bo screamed and came. Luckily, Bo remembered to pull entirely out for the camera to show a little cum before shoving back in. His body convulsed, and he held on to the chains for dear life as his body was rocked with one of the most intense orgasms I had ever seen him have. He pulled back, and cum and beer leaked from my ass and dripped onto the floor when he was done.
"I'm next!" Ivan called out as he moved to put the head of his cock at the entrance to my ass.
When he pushed inside, I moaned again. My cock was a mess of precum, and my balls ached from the stored seed within. Ivan was a jackrabbit of a fucker. He pounded hard and fast, and if Cayce had not held on to the sling, I am sure my head would have been flying around. The two loads inside me were churned to a thick froth and leaked out and coated my ass. Chris was still below me, catching the action on film and watching as Ivan's balls swung back and forth.
The big bear grunted and panted with each heave, and I encouraged him.
"Put that load in me, Sir! This caged, chaste boy needs the cum of real men for his birthday!"
"Yeah boy?" Ivan called out.
"I need it bad, Sir!"
"Fuck!" Ivan screamed as his head fell back and he orgasmed.
His cock pulsed twice, and cum shot over my ass before he pushed it deep into me. Chris had to quickly move out of the way to avoid being covered in a shower of fluids.
"Fuck!" Ivan growled again as he continued to orgasm.
"Oh yeah!" Michael said as he reached down and stroked his cock. "I think the boy needs to feel my cock again."
"Go for it!" Ivan said with a grunt as he pulled out.
Michael moved between my legs as Cayce took his place, holding me steady. He was inside me with a single thrust, and the air shot out of my lungs.
"Fuck!"
"Now you know what a man's cock feels like!" Michael replied as he fucked.
"So many loads and so many hot men!" I replied.
Michael was spreading me wide as he moved in and out. I pulled my feet apart to give him better access, and he grabbed my thighs and pulled me deeper onto him. I saw the camera operator moving around, but I was lost in the sensations that I was receiving. I felt so full with the beer and cum that I had been loaded with, yet this dick was stuffing me even more.
Sweat covered my body, and my fur was matted and wet. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back, and Cayce placed his balls on my forehead. I looked up to see him stroking his cock. He leaned over and let a dribble of spit fall from his mouth, and I felt it hit my cheek.
"Yeah, fucker!" Cayce called out.
Michael leaned back and pummeled me hard. My body began to bounce, and I groaned loudly.
"Here it comes!" Michael growled.
The man pulled out and let a volley of cum shoot over my belly and land on my chest before shoving it back hard into me. Another load pulsed inside me, followed by a third. He kept fucking through it, and it didn't seem like his cock was deflating. When his orgasm waned, he stepped back and slid his hand down his cum covered cock and then licked it clean.
"You are up, Cayce!" he said with a smile.
"Fuck yeah!" Cayce replied as he moved around.
I was numb at this point, and when he pushed inside me, I just went with the motion and acted as though I was feeling intense pleasure. I gritted my teeth, looked down at him, and squeezed as hard as possible.
"Breed my ass, Sir!"
"Oh, you are going to get it, locked boy!" Cayce replied.
He grabbed my waist, pulled me into him, and pounded me three times before going over the edge. His first two shots went in me, but he pulled out and let the last dribble over my caged cock. As it dripped over my swollen and trapped member, he reached down and rubbed it in and grabbed my balls and squeezed them.
I collapsed and closed my eyes. My body was drenched in sweat, and I felt the cum dripping from my gaping hole. It was then that Michael pushed into me again.
"We ain't done yet, fucker!"
"Oh god!" I screamed.
His cock was still hard as a rock. He seemed to go deeper than he had before. I felt he would push through into my stomach as he reached down, grabbed hold of my waist, and rode me. Chris was behind him, getting the action as his ass clenched and his balls bounced, and Kevin was to my left, panning back and forth between my face and Michael's.
"Fuck me!" I screamed. "Fill me up, Sir!"
The fuck seemed to go on forever. Michael would slow up and move deep and then pound faster. He adjusted his hands several times and made sure that Chris and Kevin were able to get film from several angles. After fifteen minutes, Michael finally growled. His voice got louder and louder. Soon, it was resonating off the walls, and when he threw his head back and shoved in me one last time, he screamed.
"Fuck!"
His cock was shooting ropes of cum as he pulled out. It splashed on my ass and dripped down onto the floor. When he shoved in again, he continued to fuck me, and the churning of the loads continued. White froth smeared over my skin and coated his groin simultaneously. When he finally collapsed over me. He was breathing heavily, and he slapped my chest three times before rising and grabbing my balls. As he squeezed them, he looked right at me.
"Happy birthday, boy!"
"Thank you, Sir!" I gasped in return.
Michael stepped back, and two cameras panned around me.
"Cut!" Jacob called out. "Fucking fantastic!"
I brought my hands to my head and ran them through my hair.
"Fucking hell."
I felt hands on my chest and looked over to see Rob staring at me. His boxers were tented and soaked through with precum.
"I think you outdid your last film," he said.
I laughed.
"Well done, boy," Todd said as he threw me a towel. "Well done indeed."
I continued to laugh as I wiped my head and chest down.
"Whew! Where is Bo?"
"Oh, he's over there cleaning up Michael," Rob said.
I looked over and saw my fiancé on his hands and knees licking the man's cock clean. Michael had his hands on the back of Bo's head, guiding him. I smiled and then fell back into the sling again.
"I may have to have help walking tonight," I said.
"Well, you earned your money today," Jacob said. "That was a great scene, gentlemen. You all did awesome!"
Cayce leaned over and kissed me, and Ivan patted my chest.
"That was a lot of fun," Ivan said.
"Absolutely!" Cayce added. "We need to play again sometime!"
"For sure!" I replied.
"You got these old balls emptied, boy!" Toby said as he walked behind and squeezed my feet. "I got a workout!"
"Me too!" I replied with a laugh.
"Worked up a good appetite?" Rob asked.
"Oh yeah," I replied. "I'm in the mood for more meat!"
"How about a nice steak?" Todd asked
"Now, that sounds like a plan," I replied.
"Fuck!" came the voice of Bo beside me.
I looked over, and he was bent over a chair, and Michael was fucking him hard.
"That man is a machine!" I replied.
"Oh, Michael is a well-known porn star," Rob replied. "Once he gets going, he can cum many times in a row. You will be recognized easily now that you have done a scene with him."
"Fuck me, Sir!" Bo cried out. "Make me your bitch!"
"That's a good bottom boy!" Michael replied.
All of us paused to watch the show as Michael railed Bo. The chair began to slip on the floor and move across the concrete until it hit a wire that had been taped down. Michael did not seem to mind and just kept pushing forward until Bo's ass stopped. It took ten minutes of constant fucking, but eventually, the man delivered another load into Bo. This time, he did not pull out. He pushed deep and held it there, making sure it stayed. When he finally pulled out, Bo got up and smiled and then fell to his knees.
"Thank you for breeding me, Sir!" Bo said before shoving his face down on the man's cock to clean it.
"Good boy!" Michael said.
Michael was wiping himself down with a towel as Bo waddled over to me. I smiled and embraced him, and he put his head on my chest.
"I'm tired."
"Me too!" I replied.
"Next time you want to film a scene, let me know," Michael said as he breathed hard and wiped his chest down. "That was an amazing ass, Matt. And yours too, Bo. You both are good boys!"
"Thanks, Sir!" we both replied.
"And with the permission of your masters, I would like to drain that nub of yours!" Michael added.
"Go right ahead," Todd replied.
"Hold on!" Chris shouted as he turned the camera on again.
Michael smiled and moved between my legs. My ass was a mess, but he shoved his finger in me and moved around to find my prostate. He made some swirling movements and pressed with just the perfect amount of pressure. I groaned and closed my eyes as my nub pulsed.
"Almost there," Michael said. "Shoot that cum for me, boy. Sir wants to see you drain those caged balls. You have been a good boy for all these men."
"Thank you, Sir!" I groaned. "Oh fuck!"
"There we go," Michael said as he rubbed more. "Shoot it boy! Show me how much you got stored in there. Shoot!"
"Fuck!" I screamed as cum spurted from my cage. "Oh fuck!"
I shook in the sling as Michael continued to rub my prostate.
"More, boy! More!"
"Oh fuck!" I screamed as even more cum shot out of my cage.
"That's a good boy!" Michael replied as he slowed down.
I opened my eyes and saw that everyone had backed off, and Chris was smiling from behind the camera. He was getting a closeup of the cum over my cage. I turned to look at Michael, and I smiled.
"Thank you, Sir!"
"You are welcome, boy!" Michael replied.
Chris stepped back before shutting the camera down.
"That is even a better ending to the film!"
"Fuck," I groaned.
Michael smiled, leaned over, and licked my cage and balls, swallowing my cum.
"You are a tasty boy!" Michael said as he continued.
"Fuck," I groaned as I was lost in pleasure.
When Michael was done, he slapped my chest again and rubbed it. His hands moved down and around to my ass, where he felt the cum that had dried.
"Such a hot pig!" Michael said.
He stroked his semi-hard cock and then brought it to my ass and pushed it inside. Even though it was not completely hard, I was so open that it slid in.
"Sir wants to mark you once more," Michael said as he relaxed and closed his eyes.
I felt something warm in my bowels and knew he was pissing in me. It dripped out the sides as he continued, and by the time he was done, it was cascading down his leg and down a drain in the floor.
"Fuck yeah!" Michael said as he pulled out. "You think I can use this boy again sometime, Todd?"
"I'd be happy to loan him to you," Todd replied with a smile.
"Fuck!" Michael said as he squeezed my legs. "Ok, I am done."
Todd laughed as Michael left, and Rob hugged his waist. Cayce pulled the restraints off my wrists and let my feet out of the stirrups. He extended his hands, and I grabbed them as he pulled me to an upright position. I felt dizzy for a moment and had to catch myself on the chains of the sling.
"Fucked that good, eh?" Cayce asked.
"Absolutely," I responded.
Bo came over and hugged me
"Thanks for letting me film with you!"
"I think we both had a good time," I replied.
"That we did," Bo responded.