I made my excuses to my girlfriend and took a cab to the city. On the way I thought about what had happened to me this week.
I made my girlfriend suck my cock every night of this week, but little did she know that I was studying her action, thinking about sucking my capturer's cock. The way she moved her head, the shape of her mouth, everything. Would I be able to do the same?
When the cab arrived, I got out and went to the address I had been given. There was clearly a party of some kind going on inside. I knocked on the door and waited.
After about five minutes the door opened. It was the man from the store. He gave me that confident stare that had enthralled me in his store.
"Good evening" he said. "Come in".
I walked in and he closed the door behind me. His house was large and expensively outfitted.
"Strip to your underwear" he commanded as he stood behind me.
I took off all my clothes apart from my underwear. When I had finished, he suddenly stuck his hand down the back of my pants and roughly rubbed lube into my asshole.
"When the time comes we don't want to waste any time" he said. "Now walk".
I walked straight ahead and into a large living room. I had expected - hoped - that everyone would be naked in the room. But I was wrong. Everyone else was dressed. They turned to look at me, some staring, some sneering in a derogatory manner.
A tall, powerfully built man walked up to me, putting his face right up against mine. He looked down his nose at me, then over my head to my capturer.
"Is this the pussy boy you fucked?" he asked above my head as if I weren't there.
"It is, lover. I'm sorry I cheated on you, honey but he give teased me so bad he made me do it".
I suddenly realised that this was my capturer's boyfriend. And he looked pissed.
"Well" he said "I'm going to punish this pussy bad". He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled me towards two doors at the back of the room. Two party guests opened the doors, and I saw a set of stocks - like the ones they had in medieval times - in the middle of the room. Dragging me over, the boyfriend bent my over, put my head and wrists in the holes and closed the top bar. He then locked it in place. I was trapped.
The partygoers started to enter the room, a sense of expectation building.
"You're a bad pussy boy" said the boyfriend "and you owe me. I'm going to make you pay for cheating on my boyfriend".
With that, I felt a paddle crash onto my ass. I cried out, tears welled in my eyes. I saw people around me smirk.
"You're a dirty cheat" he spanked me again.
I was bent over, practically naked, in a room full of men, getting spanked by a jilted lover. Did I like this?
The boyfriend moved around in from of me. He reached into his pants and pulled out his cock, 9 inches of man-meant. "Open up, bitch. You owe me some fun. Come on, open up!" he grabbed my cheeks in one hand and smashed his paddle down with the other. I couldn't hope by open my mouth, and he immediately stuck in his cock.
This was nothing like how I had planned it. It wasn't the sensual, sexy mouth-to-cock love that my girlfriend gave. This was a hard face fucking from a stranger.
The crowd cheered as I choked and gagged, and tears started to well up in my eyes. The boyfriend was fucking my roughly, like an animal, playing to the crowd.
"Yes, you straight virgin bitch. Yes, take it now you breeder. Take my seed."
His cum blew out of his cock, filling my already full mouth. My throat convulsed as he filled it with sticky semen.
"Look up at me bitch" he said. I raised my eyes as high as I could to look into his eyes as he finished feeding his spunk into my mouth.
Then he took out his marvellous cock and rubbed it over my face. Still rubbing, he turned to the assembled crowd. "Let's party in this ho" he announced.
Someone put on some music. I felt two strong hands pull down my tight underpants, a hard cock of a stranger bouncy keenly around my tight asshole, wanting it's master to drive into my aching butthole.
I started to see a line form for my ass. It was going to be a great night.