She put a metal belt around his waist. Then she applied ice in a bag she had taken from a tray on his genitalia. Then when the erection fell, she slipped his sex into a tube. She put the tube in the part of the belt that passed between the legs, and then locked it shut with a padlock."Here it is!"A few minutes later they found themselves in their cell where there were two beds and two bowls: water and biscuits.Charlie felt uncomfortable with his hands behind his back, but didn't dare say anything to Ben.Ben felt a little castrated by the belt. He didn't dare say anything either.Charlie thought of the network."I'm SlaveStorm, but I'm not responsible for anything of... this"SlaveStorm, it came back to Ben, the cyclist, the network. To be tied up in the forest."I understand. I hesitated a lot before going to the meeting.""I didn't think I'd find you there.""Hmmm" says Ben"What's wrong with you?""The idea of what we were supposed to do turns me on. And right now I can't get it
"You've already tried anal," Ben finally asked. Charlie thought it was the right time."Uh, sometimes, because?""Would you like me to slip you a finger?""Oh no, I prefer the way you use your mouth on me. Do you enjoy it too?""Oh no, I've never really been tempted," Ben lied avoiding answering the question.Charlie was still very horny and quite desperate.It was Alex and John who led them to the shower the next time.This time Ben shot a 6 and Charlie a 1. All hope of fucking Ben was gone. Was he going to be feminized too?"It's a medical check-up, I'm taking a blood test, Ben, that's all.""Okay, but you know you can't keep us like this?""Yes, I know, but you have to accept it. It took me some time too.""Are you planning to sell us?""Yes, and feminized men are best treated by their masters.""You have no right!""Let's just say it is. But I'd rather have your agreement. We could discuss how far we're going. Don't tell me right away. Enjoy not being in the belt. It won't last."
She bowed and knelt down. Lift up her skirt. She was ashamed that everyone could see her female panties. She put her fingers through the waistband and lowered them.Had she ever been in such a humiliating situation? At the same time it was terribly exciting. She noticed then that she was only thinking of herself as a girl.Alex approached, and switched the cane."Ouch!" Ben shouted. She realized that the blow had been gentle. But almost regretted the too deep tone of her voice.Phoebe knelt down behind Ben and stroked her butt. The pain was subsiding a little."You can get dressed." Ben pulled up her panties, and pulled down her skirt."Here's the lotion to be applied to Charlie's buttocks, it stays that way for the night."The door was closing.Ben noticed that Charlie was no longer wearing a chastity belt, and this gave her ideas.She sat down on her mattress, but immediately her buttocks reminded her of the duck blow.She resisted the urge to slip her hand between her thighs and cl
"You look like you like it.""Why?" Charlie asked, feeling betrayed.He shivered as he felt Ben's fingers: she made a ring between her thumb and forefinger and put this ring on his sex. Charlie was a little hard and he moaned pleasurably."Oh, please again," said Charlie."Does it feel good to have a hard-on again?""Oh, you don't know how good," Charlie replied before he realized his friend probably didn't know."I guess so," Ben replied cheerfully with a laugh. With one hand she stroked the slowly growing sex. With her other hand, she titillated the anus that was just beginning to open and relax.Then Ben pulled the sex backwards, towards her, and she approached."It's a strange position," reacted Charlie"As you are, I can hardly do otherwise."Charlie felt Ben's breath on the end of his sex when she was talking."Do you have any ideas for a female first name for me?""So you're playing along with them, then?""I'd rather be the way I am than the way you are," she said before slipp
"Brit' I can't do it! "Charlie was desperate."I have a right to help her," Britney asked Alex, she shrugged her shoulders and seemed to say, "Yes, but how are you going to do it?Britney came next to Charlie and tried to slip a knee under the stiff sex. She was horny, too, but her sex remained flexible. That was not enough, she tried with her foot, but she almost lost her balance. Finally, she lay down between the legs of the two lovers, and lifted her head up from her mouth and tongue to open her wet lips under the pressure of the stinger, which soon sank in, pulling out a gasp of relief from Charlie and Alex. Britney noticed that her sex had swollen a little, she was now trying to get out of her position, still without her hands, and even though the sight of Charlie's stick sinking in and out of Alex's cavity fascinated her.The efforts were bearing fruit, and all he had to do was get up."Fuck, I'm out," Charlie said after Alex sighed with discouragement.Britney returned to her p
Both slaves were excited. And laying her head to the other feet, Anna's leg raised, Anna coated Britney's sex with lubricant, while Britney spread lubricant on Anna's little hole. Then she slipped a finger, then a second one. Anna giggled and loved it. Britney was happy to see the hole opening. Soon it was open enough to slip her sex into it. They then changed their position. Anna in doggy style, and Britney right behind her. The latter was attentive to the indications of the first. She applied the tip of her sex and it was the first one who pushed back.In the room, there was a palpable excitement, but also a lot of discomfort for a population that mostly wore chastity belts. Anna's suffering was evident, but she was excited and proud to be there. Then Britney pushed forward, Anna guiding her in terms of speed. Then when Britney was against Anna's back she rested there for a moment before going back. And then for the first time, Anna smiled, and bit her lip. The comings and goings fo
A slap again, Britney screamed, then the caresses resumed, more languorous, more supported between her legs. Then with his hands on her buttocks, John put an inch on each side and tried to open the back door."Please, Master," Alex asked."Touch her sex first, Alex," ordered John by giving his third shot."She's stiff, but I gave her testosterone this morning, otherwise she wouldn't be able to be that hard!"John slipped two fingers into Britney's anus, who moaned frankly lost in her sensations between the spanking, the dilation of her anus and Alex's caresses."You wanted to cut her, didn't you? And you Britney, you were thinking about losing your balls...""It's scary, Master!"John repositioned himself, and knelt down behind Britney."Come to me." Britney backed away, and felt a big finger. John's pleasure stick was already stretching her and she was impaling herself on it. He was big. It was starting to hurt. Alex in front of her kept holding her sex in her hand, and pushing her b
I hated these visits to the campus' training center. I didn't feel at ease being surrounded by all these jocks and their bimbos, but I wasn't one of those girls who could keep in shape without working out. In fact, I had to work dang hard at it and so I reluctantly came back week after week.I wasn't as tall, long-legged or attractive as the vapid girls who strutted around the place like they owned it, nor was I part of the "in" crowd. Soon after joining the gym I realized the more senior members liked to mock me to prove their superiority and their place in the gym's social ladder. It didn't take long for me to decide to move my weekly session. I chose early Monday morning before classes, when most everyone was still sleeping off the weekend's extravagances.Stepping out of the locker room I realized today was no different. I knew by sight the handful of people already present on the training machines, but I had never talked to them. As usual the girl I referred to as the runner was
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a