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I had trouble sitting down after the punishment Victor had given my ass. Every bump in the road sent the new butt plug a little deeper into my ass. That wasn't even the worse part. The drugs Victor gave me were still making my dick rock hard in its little cock cage. My dick pulsed painfully but at the same time it felt so good. How could Victor leave me like this?
Spears kept talking. "And Hector did this thing with his finger. I never had something in my ass before. Have you?"
Spears had a grin on his face that went from ear to ear.
"I came on the spot and he sucked everything out of me."
"Spears shut the fuck up!" The car hit another bump and the butt plug shifted in my sore ass.
"Oh, Christian what's wrong? Didn't get you finally get out of your cage?"
I looked back out the window.
"You didn't! You didn't come? What the hell where you doing all that time?"
"Just shut up. Drop me off."
Spears laughed. "You're locked in a cocked cage and can't jack off. That's so funny."
I turned and punched Spears in his grinning face.
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I was in the CEO's office when Donna, the receptionist with the bouncy chest, brushed my shoulder to put down a file on Mr. Jameson's desk. Donna chest was so soft I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning. Does she not know how she dresses?
I watched her low cut shirt and she smirked when she saw me.
"Chris, what is going on with you? I've been talking to you and you don't even look like you hear what I'm saying."
I shook my head. My balls were aching, I was having trouble paying attention with Donna's rack on display. I was even looking at Jameson like never before.
"It must be the lighting in here." I said.
Jameson shook his head. For a CEO he was young and attractive. I could picture him without his shirt on.
"Well I need you to get over it. You know the situation with our competitor Lucius? Right."
I didn't say anything. Lucius was the CEO that Spears tried to hire me to kill. Which was why I was in locked in a cock cage, Victor's sense of punishment. My cocked harden at the thought of Victor. The cage was a painful reminded to me to try to stay soft.
"We made an agreement last night. Think of it as sort of, one friend helping out another company friend. We both have competitor and protesters trying to shut us down so we agreed to a one for one employ swap."
"For what?" I asked.
"A form of under cover boss', if they find anyone working for us that's a spy they'll turn them in. Same for our person for them."
"So? Do you need me to watch the new person to make sure he's not a spy himself?"
"No, I thought of something Lucius hasn't. My undercover position will be working as a spy for information from them while they don't suspect it."
"What do you mean they won't suspect it? It's the first thing I thought of."
Jameson shrugged. "You'll figure it out."
I stopped. "What do you mean?"
"You're my spy. I'm ordering you to go in there and work undercover for me."
I was going to work in the same place as Victor all day? I shook my head my mouth going dry. "I can't work there, I... someone will recognize me!"
Jameson laughed, "Chris, I know you. You'll do great."
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Within minutes of entering Lucius building I was sent to high corner office with a window view. Tied naked to a large upholstered chair. My hands tied behind my back, my legs pulled over the side of the armrest and tied like some kind of improvise stirrups. Making my ass and genitals completely exposed to the incubus Victor and his friend Luther.
The only thing they left on me was my tie. I faced the window. I could make out a few people in the building over and I just prayed they couldn't see me like this. My face was red from embarrassment and it was hard to look either of them in the eye.
Victor shook his head. "You're not wearing your toy."
"I didn't know I was going to be seeing you so soon." Embarrassment, fear, and even excitement made me agitated.
"Let me fuck him, Victor. He still looks tight. And needs to be taught what a real beast feels like when it fucks him." Luther said.
I tired moving my exposed ass away from his eyes but couldn't. My hole clenched under his hot gaze.
"No," Victor said. "I don't want to train him that way." I was so relieved.
Luther looked at Victor, "Then what do you want to do with him?"
Victor smiled and it made my heart jump. "I wanted to do something about that hair."
I laughed, "Are you going to give me a hair cut?"
Victor licked his lips and I watched his long incubus tongue of his move over his lips in fascination. I missed the feeling of it on me. Victor moved to knee between my spread knees and took my cock cage in his hand. My eyes half closed and I moaned when his warm hands moved over my needy dick.
"You need to be shaved here, lover. And I need to remove this to get to all of it."
His hand continued to stroke me. I swallowed. "You're... you're going to let me out?"
"Don't think this is a chance to come." His hand lifted my balls and my head fell back on the chair. "These are not full enough for me to consider emptying."
He removed his hand and I tried to stretch my hips back to his tough. "Noooo, don't stop."
It only made Victor and Luther smirk. "He's is cute, Victor. You have good taste."
Victor placed his thumb over the lock and it came undone. I was hard by the time he had the cage off and panting for more of his attention.
My dick was pulsing and harder then it has ever been before.
Luther handed Victor something that looked like a purple, crystal vial. Victor poured some on his finger and started on the back of my thighs, rubbing the soft, white cream over me.
He worked his way up to my groin.
When he started rubbing it on my ass and between my checks it started to burn.
"Ughhhh, oh, oh!"
"Did I forget to mention it will hurt a little?"
"OHH!" I jumped when he got to my balls. The burning was only getting worse. "What is that! Oooow!" My balls started to burn.
"It's burning the hairs away. The plus side is once we're done you never have to worry about hair growing back again. But it does have its negatives."
"Please stop!" I shock my head and he covered the base of my dick and crotch. "NOOOO!"
Luther walked around me and wrapped his hand around my neck. Forcing my head back against the chair. His thumb rubbed over my lips while his other hand grabbed the tie around my neck. Giving me a gentle choke. "Scream, scream, scream. This building has several soundproof rooms and this is one of them. No one will come to help you. But look out the window."
It was hard to focus on what he was saying but I managed to look out the window. I could only see the building across the way.
"That one, do you see those people? Because they see us. And with you tied up like this they can think all kinds of things are happening." His thumb pushing into my mouth.
No! I didn't want people watching me like this! I felt pre cum on the tip of my dick spill over. I saw the outline of several people lined up at a window, some with binoculars all of them watching me!
"What do they think your doing with Victor between your legs?
I closed my eyes but my tongue flicked out and licked Luther's thumb. My teeth bit into him as Victor moved to my stomach and around my nipples. He was making me bare.
I looked back out the window and I noticed some of the people watching were on their knees. They was an orgy going on across the street while I haven't have sex in weeks!
Luther trusted his thumb into my mouth and I closed my eyes while I sucked it. My mind forgot the burning. My mind felt fuzzy while Luther pressed his thumb deeper in my mouth and I felt my cock trying to come just from the mouth simulation. I felt myself leaking pre come while I leaned up to suck Luther's thumb. He pulled the tie tighter and the tie cut into my neck.
Victor started to whip away the excess cream off. It wasn't until the cream was gone that I realized it had stopped burning. Luther pulled his thumb away and let go of my tie. I took a gasping breath.
I looked down at my legs and gasp. My thighs were glossy. They were so smooth! My balls were completely bare I didn't have a hair on my check or groin. And it wasn't going to grow back? What did they do to me? Did they think they could just do what ever and get away with it?
"Someone's excited." They were both looking at my dick.
My erection was so painful my dick was turning a shade of purple and still leaking pre come. My balls were so tight from just sucking Luther's thumb! I didn't care that that they waxed me clean, I needed to come!
"Please, touch me. Let me come."
Luther walked back to the window and sat in a chair. Victor rubbed his check against my thigh, "Much better, so soft." He blow on my dick and my erection waved in excitement.
"Please, Victor. Please, just tough me."
He shook his head. "Oh no, the only time I'm toughing you again is to put you back in your cage."
"Noooooo." I closed my eyes and tired to focus on something other then my burning need.
My eyes open wide when I felt Victor at my asshole. His finger was cool and lubed and it started to push in.
"What are you going to do to me?"
Victor's eyes were dark amber today. It was easy to forget he was an incubus and not a normal human. He looked so human and handsome.
"I' going to teach you to enjoy other pleasures your body can make. You need to become comfortable with the idea that your dick is no longer for you to use."
I was getting angry that he tired to control me like that. "No, you can't keep me like this any longer. You-you.. just can't! I needβ"
"Shhh," Victor's was gentle with my ass as he pushed his whole finger inside me. "At first it won't seem natural and you will want to fight it but be brave for me, my sweet lover."
His finger started to work in and out of my ass. "No! Fuck you and fuck him! I will not be your prisoner like this!"
"You're a sex slave, Christopher. Not a prisoner. Slaves have no rights." Luther said.