A Cfnm Wor Release
Bdsm Story

A Cfnm Wor Release

by Curiousjohn1969 10 min read 4.1 (7,100 views)
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Background: It all happened quickly. I was cruising along at 55 mph. Suddenly a 15-mph speed limit sign popped up. A cop car was sitting beside it. I couldn't slow down fast enough. The female cop pulled me over. She said I was way over the speed limit. I couldn't argue that. She said to follow her to the courthouse. I complied.

The judge wasn't too pleased with my actions. She sentenced me to seven days in jail. The bailiff led me to the jail. I switched into an orange jumpsuit. That brings us to the present moment.

A female sheriff stops in. She asks, "Do you want to be on work-release, rather than sitting in this jail for the next seven days."

"That sounds good to me," I replied.

"Good to hear that," she stated. "Now we already have someone who needs you to help them. You'll be staying with them. However, a condition of a work release is that you must wear a collar. Are you okay with that?"

"I guess so," I answered hesitantly.

"So, I'm going to put it on you," she says. With that, she steps around my back and places the collar on me. I hear a lock being clicked.

"Now let's make sure that it works," she says. (What do you mean works?) I see her tap a button on a remote. I feel a mild buzzing around my neck.

"That's a one. It gives an indication that you are doing something wrong," she states. "Let me show you a two." The buzzing grows intense, bordering on pain. I grab at the collar, trying to ease the sensation. "That won't work," she smiles. "And for your information, the setting goes up to ten. The person you are working for will have this remote to keep you in-line. Are you ready?"

"Yes," I moan.

"Let's get going," she says. She leads me to a car and has me get in the back. There's a partition between the seats. I couldn't do anything to her, even if I did not have the collar on.

She starts the car. We drive for twenty minutes and arrive at a house isolated on a farm in the country.

"Get out," she commands. "We're here." She leads me to the front door and rings the doorbell. In a minute, a blonde female answers the door.

"Hi, Jennifer. This is your work-release prisoner," she states.

"Thank you, Anne. We've been needing one," Jennifer answers. (So, the sheriff's name is Anne.) "Let me get the other two owners."

Jennifer departs and returns with a brunette and a redhead. "Anne, you remember Jill and Jane?" Jennifer asks.

"Yes, I do. Good to see you Jill and Jane," Anne answers. "Oh, I haven't introduced you to your helper. This is 069, his prisoner id."

I say "Hello" to the three females as they look at me in anticipation. I feel a one in my neck.

"069, do not speak, unless spoken to," Anne states.

"And here are the remote devices. There are three, so you each can be in control. Remember to start with one. If he is unresponsive, then increase to two. Most of the time, you don't need to go beyond that," Anne explains.

"I'm going to leave other devices that you can use on more sensitive parts of his body, in case you need them for any reason," Anne continues. "Are there any questions so far?"

Jennifer, "I don't have any. Do you Jill or Jane?"

"Nope," Jill replies. "No," Jane says.

Anne says, "069 needs to be inspected every day to ensure that he is not carrying any contraband. Let me show you how to do this."

"OK, 069, please remove your jumpsuit and underwear," Anne commands. I hesitate. Then I feel a one in my collar. I quickly remove everything. I cover my private parts with my hands. "No, 069, raise your hands straight out from your sides," Anne instructs as I feel a two. I put my hands out.

Anne steps up and starts running her hands down my sides. "You would think that someone naked could not being carrying anything. However, it's always possible that it has been attached to his skin with something flesh colored. That's why you need to check thoroughly. You check the sides, then the front and the back. You want to try?"

Jennifer moves up and runs her hands around my front. She focuses on my nipples.

"Good move, Jennifer," Anne comments. "That's a common place where they try to hide something. Let me show you the second part. 069, get up on the table. Raise your legs up and grasp your ankles with your hands."

I hesitate for a moment until I feel a one in my neck. I climb up and assume the commanded position. (I feel intensely vulnerable. Maybe I should have opted for jail.)

Anne puts on a glove and examines my cock and balls. "There are a lot of cracks and crevices where things can be hidden. Jill, do you want to check it out?"

Jill responds, "Certainly." She steps up, puts on a glove, and mimics Anne's movements. (I can't believe this is starting to turn me on.)

"Now, there's one more place to examine," Anne states as she sprays some lubricant on her glove. She inserts a finger into my rear and moves it around to detect anything that might be hidden in there. "Jane, do you want to try?"

Jane puts on a glove and squirts some lube on it. She sticks her finger in me and begins her examination.

"I think I've found something a little hard," she says.

"Let me check it out," Anne says as she moves her finger in me as well. "Nope, that's just his prostate. See what happens if you rub it."

Jane follows the suggestion. I am becoming a little more aroused from the sensation. My cock is starting to show my excitement.

"Well, sometimes the prisoner can have a reaction to the examination. You are welcome to do whatever you would like with the result," Anne explains. "OK then. I have to return the orange jumpsuit and his underwear to the jail. You can provide whatever clothes you wish to have him wear if any at all." (What does that mean?)

"I have a question, now," Jill says. "Can you show us how to use the other devices you brought?"

"Certainly," Anne replies. She pulls what looks like a cage from a pocket. "Don't move, 069." She approaches me and places one part snugly around the base of my cock. She inserts my cock into another part and connects the two together. My cock and balls are totally enclosed by the cage.

"Here's the remote for this device. A one is usually enough to get a reaction. A two would only be needed if he was resisting," Anne explains.

"Let me try," Jill requests.

"Here you are," Anne says as she passes Jill the remote. I see Jill press a button. I feel a sensation over my cock and balls. It is at the limit of being pleasant. I try to close my legs.

"Keep your legs open," Anne insists as she applies a one to my collar. I pull them apart. "Now this device has an interesting control. If you press it, it randomly applies ones and twos for a few minutes. Let's see how he responds."

(I feel the sensation again. Then it goes away. Then it comes back as painful. That must be a two. Then it goes away.)

"You can tell when the two comes. If he tries to close his legs, give him a two on the neck," Anne explains.

Anne pulls out what looks like a dildo and says, "Here's another one. It goes where you might imagine. There are a few straps to keep it inserted. This liquid enhances the stimulation, as well as provide a little lube to put it in." She puts some drops on before putting it in my rear and attaching some straps around my waist. "Here's the remote, Jane. Try it out."

Jane takes the remote and presses a button. My rear gets some sparks. "Let's see how two works," Jane says. She presses another button and I try to shake my ass up and down to relieve the pain, to no avail.

"Not bad," Jane says, "What else do you have?"

"Here's the last one. The clamps go on his nipples and the chain goes around his neck We've found if you let the chain hang, the clamps tend to come off," Anne explains.

Jennifer takes the clamps and puts them on my nipples. She presses a button on the remote and my nipples get a pleasant shock. It's followed shortly by a second press and more pain.

"That's everything. 069 is yours for the week. Let me know if you have any problems with him. But I think the collar and cage should take care of all your problems, if not the other places." Anne says as she starts to leave.

"Well, 069, I guess you are ours now," Jennifer states with a smile. "You first task will be to serve drinks at our get-together tonight. Jill and Jane, do you think he's suitably attired for that?"

"Well, if he didn't have the cage, I'd want something to cover his balls and cock. But that cage does nicely," Jill answers.

"I agree, Jill. I think he should do just fine," Jane nods.

"Good. The first guest should be arriving shortly," Jennifer says. The doorbell rings. "I guess they have arrived. 069, go to the kitchen, get the tray with a bottle of wine and glasses, and come back and serve our guest."

I release my ankles and get up. I go in the kitchen and carry the tray into the living room. Six new females are sitting there. They all stare at me with amusement.

"Everyone arrived at once, 069. Please serve them," Jennifer commands. I give each a glass and fill it with wine.

"Nice worker, you've got here. I like the uniform you have him in," a redhead female says with a laugh. "But I think you've covered up his cock and balls too much."

"Actually, there's a purpose for that. Put the tray down 069," Jill commands. I put it down and immediately feel a one on my cock and balls. I start to touch them and a one stings my neck. I put my hands back at my sides. "Do you want to try?" Jill asks.

"Why not," the redhead says. She takes the control from Jill and presses a button. I sway from the electricity, trying to shake it off.

"Try a two," Jill suggests. The redhead hits another button, and the buzz turns into pain. I can do nothing but stagger.

"Try these other two controls," Jill says as she passes them to the redhead. The redhead tries one control and I attempt to move my ass to reduce the pain. She tries the other and I shake my nipples to see if the clamps will come off. The other females watch with amusement.

The redhead passes the controls to the others. They try them in a random sequence and laugh as I seem to dance to decrease the sensations.

"Wow, that's pretty neat," the redhead concludes. "Have you had him suck you off yet?"

"There hasn't been that much time," Jill answers.

"Oh, I think it would be really fun to make sure he does a great job of giving you an orgasm. If he starts to falter, you just give him a little sting," the redhead explains.

"I think that would be a great start to the evening," Jill states. "I think everyone deserves an orgasm from him. 069 get down in front of her pussy," Jill commands. I knell down with my head between the redhead's legs. She pulls her thong aside. "Go to it, 069," she demands. "Just to be clear, a one on the neck means faster, a one in the rear means slower, a one on your nipples means stronger, a one on your cock means gentler. Do you have that?"

"Yes," I say as I move my mouth toward her pussy. For the next ten minutes, I lick and suck her clit and pussy, guided by the shocks to my various body parts. I only make a mistake once, going faster with a one in the rear. But the redhead soon corrects me on my error. My tongue is started to get a little tired. Luckily, she finally cums with a loud scream.

"Oh, that was fantastic. Everyone should get a piece of this," the redhead exclaims.

(I see that I am in for a very long evening.)

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