Master stood, picked up my panties, and walked into the bedroom. I followed, and behind me was 6 guys waiting to eat me and then fuck me. It was all too much, but I had enjoyed everything so far and was sure everything that pleased Master, as this appeared to, would also end up granting extreme physical and emotional pleasure to me as well.
I got on the bed, and was soon tied as I had been earlier. Master reached across my body, slid a dry finger into my asshole, pulled it out and placed it in my mouth. It was bare and I was thankful, and my cock sprang to attention to show how ready I was. I was about to have my ass eaten and fucked and I couldn't wait. I felt the first guys breath approaching my hole, and Master stood above me, again dangling his nuts over my face. I was in bliss as the tip of the first tongue pried into me. My hole was on fire and I was only worried I would spontaneously orgasm from the pleasure.
The first guy's tongue was opening me up, and the pleasure coursed through my body. I arched my back and head up, as much as my bonds would permit. This only forced my face up into Master's sack, where I was overwhelmed by his glorious scent. I opened wide an he lowered his nuts into my mouth until I was struggling for air through my nose, which was pressed against Master's hole. When I had had enough, Master pulled them back out and replaced them with his cock. At this angle, his hard cock was pressing firmly on my tongue, stretching my mouth open. I couldn't focus though, as my ass was overwhelming me with pleasure. Before I knew it, five minutes must have been up, as I felt the guy get up and soon was replaced by another, whose mustache instantly tickled that sensitive area at he bottom of my balls. I snapped out of it a little, as I was soon staring at the chin of the guy who had eaten me first. He instantly increased Master's pleasure, who soon was thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth more rapidly. He would then slow and grind his ass back on the tongue in him, which caused his cock to swirl in my mouth. My cock was absolutely throbbing, my whole crotch on fire, controlled by the cock in my mouth and the tongue plunging into my asshole. All too soon, the tongue was replaced again. This time the guy wasn't very good at eating me, and he sensed I wasn't that into it. He decided to get me going by licking a finger and massaging the inside of my asshole. He only put one in, which was very little considering the experience of the past days. However, he soon was working me up by licking around my ring as it clamped on my finger.
Soon enough, it was time for the next switch, but Master pulled his cock out and stretched forward, until the mustached tongue in his asshole was pressed to my face. The guy got the hint, and soon was sticking his tongue into my mouth. Master knew that, despite all my fantasies, I had been adamant that I would not kiss a man; sure enough, I felt disgusted by it. The guy didn't care though, and I couldn't go anywhere, so I had to take it and the humiliation that came with it.
I was on the fourth tongue in my ass, and it was now all a blur. I was on fire and had a desperate need to cum, but I knew it would still be a long time. One tongue and another was in me until I was finally on the last one. He worked a finger in me and teased my ass and balls, driving me to the edge and swelling my cock up to unbearable pressure. Time finally ended, and he had to move on to Master's hole. This left me tied and alone, the spit drying on my asshole, leaving me feeling more vulnerable and exposed. I was still grinding my hips slightly, wishing there as a tongue in me. Soon enough, Master was through and he lifted his balls out of my mouth.
Master then had me untied, and sat down and laid me across his lap. He buried a finger in me.
"So PussyBoy, feels like they have you good and ready to take my cock. And from the hardness of your cock pressing into my lap, I think you want it too. Too bad you wasted so many years denying yourself this. Why was that?"
"Because I was a scared PussyBoy, Sir. I was scared of myself; I tried denying my true feelings. I did not want to admit to myself or anyone that I only enjoyed orgasms when my ass was filled. For too long, I satisfied this need with poor substitutes. But I never could admit that I wanted nothing more than a hot, hard cock buried deep in me. I wanted to trust a man to bury his seed deep into me, filling me with his hot cum and marking me as his for life. Master, you already own the pleasure of my asshole as you opened me up to the fullness of it. You also own my mind, as you have for the year I have been in contact with you. And I want you to own my body, Sir. You have opened me up to vast new pleasures; you already control my orgasms and thoughts and now my life. Please Sir, mark me again as your own."
"yes, PussyBoy. I will grant your wish. But first you must be punished for all the years you kept me waiting."
SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!
"OK, PussyBoy. Let's begin."
With that, I was pulled back onto the bed, this time on my stomach. Master had the men take pillows and prop me up until my ass was high in the air. I was then tied to the posts, holding me firmly and totally exposed. Master got in front of me; he shoved his cock in my mouth.
"Get it good and wet, PussyBoy. That's the only lube you get."
Master pulled it out, slapped it against my cheek, then came around behind me on his knees. He grabbed my hips, poked at my hole and thrust deep before I ever had a chance to adapt to him. He was tearing into me, filling my hole. He began spanking me as he fucked me. He would also grab thick handfuls of my doughy hips, a subtle reminder of the shame I felt over my current body weight. I had no doubt Master would be changing that soon.
Master kept thrusting, occasionally reaching under me to roughly grab my cock. He was very turned on by the PussyBoy he had created, and soon I felt him quicken his pace. He tensed up and buried his cock deep in me. He emptied his load in me. I was enjoying it, but all too soon he pulled out and was replaced by the first new guy. It is strange how different one feels when there is a condom on it. Master required this as from now on, only he could breed my asshole. With a condom, you feel the same fullness, but I kind of missed the skin on skin feeling, the warmth of a natural cock rubbing into my hole.
This guy did not have the same staying power as Master, and soon he dumped his load. He pulled out and was replaced by another, smaller cock. With the abuse my ass had taken and still had in store, it was a relief to have a few minutes break while working on a thinner one. Master instructed the first guy to empty his condom onto my back. I felt it dribble and pool between my shoulder blades. Soon the next guy came, and the same thing happened. This time, I was filled with a short thick cock. The guy barely moved, just gently rocking back and forth. He had a slight gut that rested on my ass the whole time. He also had these heavy balls that rested on my own, which somehow added to the arousal of the moment.
All too soon, he too was done and I had three loads on my back, which soon began dripping up onto my neck and leaking down my face. By the fourth one, I had a constant stream of cum and sweat, just a subtle trickle, leaking into my mouth. The fifth one finished, and his cock was replaced but the longest one since Master, a thin cock which he skillfully worked in and out. I felt my ass lips obscenely gripping the lengths as he slid out until just the tip was in, then plunged until he was balls deep, at an excruciatingly slow pace. He was able to fuck me for a good ten minutes.
Master wiped down his cock, and placed it into my mouth. I felt a few drips of his cum drip into my mouth as I slurped his cock back to life. I got him rock hard again in time for the last guy to finish. Master took the condom, and waited as I was untied and rolled onto my back. The pillows under me kept my asshole pointing straight up at the ceiling. Me feet and hands were both tied to the same end, leaving my ass totally exposed and pointing my cock back at my face.
"OK, guys. This is going to be PussyBoy's grand finale. I want him coated in cum. Everyone come around, I will begin fucking him and you all may jerk off. You may play with each other and with your self. When you're ready, dump your loads onto his balls, so that a steady stream will cover his chest. He will finish by cleaning it all up."
With that, Master thrust into my worked over hole. He grabbed my tied balls and used them as a handle, grabbing them rougher with each thrust. I was also surrounded by a circle jerk, watching the guys stroke each other. Master invited them to play with me as well, just not my cock. Soon I was being groped from every angle, my nipples throbbing under constant pinching. Master began flicking a finger against my balls, punishing them. Soon the first load was sprayed across me, dripping down my balls and onto my chest. Soon another and another. Once the last one came, Master increased his pace and emptied his second load of the session into me. He pulled his cock out, and came around and pushed it into my mouth. It was coated in cum and ass sweat, but thankfully otherwise clean. I cleaned him thoroughly. The Master began scooping the loads off my body and fed them to me, finger by finger until my chest was clean. It took a long time, all the while I was overwhelmed by the pressure in my balls. master had kept one hand on them, not crushing but just giving gentle pressure occasionally as I ate each load. When I was finally clean, Master decided I was prepared to cum.
"OK, PussyBoy has had a long day and he needs his rest; I must return to Baltimore in the early afternoon tomorrow, and I need several hours with PussyBoy before he can be trusted to be alone for the next week. He will be without me until then, when he will be required to take the train down and serve for the first time in my dungeon. Thank you all for participating. Perhaps one day I will involve some of you again. Now PussyBoy will be prepared to cum, then be put to bed. Please leave after he cums so he may drift off to sleep with the thoughts of tonight still filling his head. OK, PussyBoy, I do not want you to make a mess, so you will be required to wear the panties to catch your cum. And of course your ass must be filled."
With that, he handed me the carrot that had been out on the coffee table.
"Perhaps you like it better this way. You always came with one of these in your hole. You mus have thought it was better than cock, or you would have cum to me long ago. Therefore, it is the only thing you may have in you as you cum tonight."
With that, my ankles were untied and the panties were pulled over my ass. My feet were retied to the foot of the bed, but then my hands were freed. I pulled the back of the panties to one side, then I was handed the carrot, which I placed against my asshole and pushed into me as I had so many times before. This was thicker than anything I had ever taken, but after the last day there was little I couldn't take, especially if it meant I could finally cum. I began fucking myself with it, until I was ready to burst.
"Thank you Sir for controlling my thoughts and cum. Sir, May I please cum?"
"PussyBoy, you have earned it. You may now cum."
The words were barely out of his mouth, when I began shooting, filling my panties with my sticky mess. When I had finally cum, Master waived the guys off and the filed out of the room. I heard them getting dressed and leaving out of the other room. Master stayed with me. He took the panties off of me, and untied me. He took the panties, turned them inside out, and had me place the wet spot in my mouth. He then pushed my thumb into my mouth, until I was sucking my thumb through the cum soaked panties. He left me to lock the apartment, then returned and laid behind me, a hand wrapped firmly on my balls and his semi-erect cock resting along my ass crack. I was in bliss and slowly drifted off to sleep, my body too worked over to resist rest.
To Be Continued...