Jesse's first session with Alice and Logan was one of the most intense experiences he'd ever had, and now he could hardly think of anything but the next time he'd see them. He wore the chastity cage they'd given him most of the following week, and didn't let himself cum to stay horny for them. They hadn't actually forbidden him from cumming, but staying denied felt right.
His ass and throat were sore at first from Alice and Logan's lovemaking, but he recovered quickly and started working on his gag reflex every night before brushing his teeth. He'd prod the back of his throat with his toothbrush, while trying to relax and stay open. It was easier to fight his gagging when he was in control, and when next Friday finally arrived he felt he'd made some progress.
Jesse wanted to be perfect for them, and he spent the afternoon preparing. He gave his ass and pubes a fresh shave, and went further this time, shaving his legs and arms and chest hair. He knew he had to approach their house wearing the collar, so he got out the turtleneck sweater he'd bought to conceal it. He showered, cleaned himself out, and put in the butt plug they'd sent him home with.
After getting used to it for a few minutes, he fucked himself with it, pumping in and out while swiveling it. His dick was hard from imagining what they might do to him, so he turned the shower back on and doused in cold water to calm his erection. Once he was soft he pulled the cage's ring onto the base of his junk, and clicked the cage into place. He considered himself in the mirror. His body looked soft, and smooth. He felt sexy and happy. He dressed, buckled the collar under his turtleneck and headed out.
It wasn't actually time for their session yet, so Jesse parked across the street and watched porn on his phone while he waited. Jesse was feeling more confident about this visit, now that he had an idea what to expect based on last week. The same SUV as last time sat in Alice and Logan's driveway. Then, about 10 minutes before Jesse's session was supposed to start, a blue BMW drove past his window and turned into the driveway. It parked alongside the SUV, and a woman got out. She had olive skin and black hair, and looked younger then Alice. She walked up to the front door, rang the bell, and a minute later Logan's face appeared at the door. He welcomed her in.
Her arrival brought a surge of nervousness. His mental picture of this session now shifted to include a fourth person, and he didn't know what that would look like. Jesse wondered about her as he waited. At last it was time, and Jesse crossed the street to the house. The butt plug pushed inside him as his legs moved. Almost as soon as he had rung the doorbell, the door swept open. Alice and Logan were both there, looking happy to see him.
"Hello Jesse, " Alice said.
She beckoned him in. As soon as he'd cleared the door, Logan shut it behind him. Alice laid her hand on his neck, and hooked a finger down inside his turtleneck into the leather bondage collar. She dragged him forward into a kiss. Logan moved in behind, reaching his arms around Jesse's waist. Alice's mouth was hot against Jesse's, and Jesse caught scent of a mild perfume from Logan behind him. Logan undid Jesse's belt buckle, and pulled Jesse's pants down.
Jesse was about to try and step out of his pant legs, when Logan straightened and lifted his arms up into Jesse's armpits. He lifted Jesse bodily with ease, breaking Alice's kiss. She dropped into a crouch and swiftly pulled off his shoes and socks and pants.
Jesse immediately felt humiliated by his cage and legs hanging naked, contrasting ridiculously with his sweater. Logan set him back down but grabbed the bottom edge of his turtleneck and undershirt, then pulled straight up. His top clothes whisked up off of Jesse, and he found he'd beem stripped naked in a matter of seconds.
Alice grabbed a leash hanking on a nearby coatrack and clipped it onto his collar, while Logan handed him the black safeword ring.
"Remember the rules, " Logan said. "You will not speak unless asked a question. You will always address us as Sir and Madame. Don't hesitate to use the ring, and don't feel pressured to endure anything you'd rather not."
Jesse gulped and nodded. Sir leaned in and kissed him, then gave him a slap on the ass.
"On your hands and knees."
Jesse got down on all fours, and looked up at them. Madame still held the leash, and she tugged him forward. Jesse crawled after them deeper into the house, first on wooden floor then on carpet. They led him into a spacious master bedroom. A large bed stood against the wall, made neatly with red sheets. Next to it was a bondage cage, with the woman from earlier inside.
"Jesse, meet your playmate, Maria."
Maria was also on her hands and knees, and wore red leather cuffs on wrists and ankles. She was blindfolded, but her head turned towards them. Jesse noticed a black safeword ring on her right hand, matching his own. Madame handed Jesse's leash to Sir and strode across the room to the cage. She unlatched its door and swung it open, letting Maria free. Madame waited for Maria to crawl out, then removed her blindfold. Maria blinked and looked around, her eyes stopping on Jesse. She looked curiously at him.
She wore dark eyeliner, and small black studs in her ears and nose. Her nipples were pierced, and a fine metal chain hung between the studs in her nipples. He saw her notice his cock cage, and his ring. She approached him, still crawling.
"Let's get you two introduced, " Sir said. He unbuttoned the top of his jeans. "Suck my cock, both of you."
Maria raised herself and walked on her knees, right up to Sir. She was no longer facing Jesse head on and he glimpsed red rubber between her ass cheeks; she was plugged, like him. Maria kept her hands behind her back, nudged open Sir's fly with her nose, and pulled the zipper down with her teeth. Sir's dick fell out onto her face with a heavy slap. It was mostly erect, but still growing. Sir wasn't wearing a cock ring this time and his dick looked longer without it.
Jesse's whole focus was on Sir's large dick, his brain fogging with lust. He admired the veins running up it, and its blunt flared head, still visibly hardening. Maria looked as cockdrunk as Jesse felt, and she eagerly got to work. She licked it in long strokes, starting at the base and working her way to the tip. Sir's command had been to both of them, so Jesse tried to join her.
She left him limited space to work with, and Maria's confidence intimidated him. He didn't feel like he was adding much. Maria pushed him gently out of the way, and centered herself in front of Sir. She closed her eyes and took him into her mouth. Jesse watched as the flared head disappeared behind her lips, her mouth visibly working as she swirled her tongue on the underside of his cockhead. Jesse was transfixed, and his dick swelled against his cage.
Maria leaned forward, dipping her head and straightening her throat. Sir's cock angled down into her mouth, and she pushed forward onto it. Her eyes screwed up as she pushed her face all the way into his groin, hilting herself. Sir groaned and stroked her hair. Jesse marveled at her, and wished he was as experienced. He could see her fighting down her throats reflexive gags as it rebelled against the intrusion.
Sir frowned and his eyes shut, as he enjoyed her throat convulsing around his cock. She swiveled her head, rotating on him, then pushed her tongue out onto his shaft and licked his balls. At last she pulled back. Sir groaned again, and sighed. She started pumping her head back and forward, not going as deep but setting a constant rythm. Sir's cock was shiny with spit, and her breasts swung slightly along with their linking chain. Jesse could see the bulge in her throat each time she swallowed his cock deep.
After a minute, she pulled free with a pop, and grinned up at Sir. He smiled appreciatively down at her. She looked back at Jesse, grabbed his collar and pulled him in. She shuffled aside and positioned him in her place.
Jesse lined up his mouth with Sir's dick, then felt Maria's hand on the back of his head. She pushed him forward, gently but firmly. When Sir's cockhead pushed into the back of Jesse's throat, he choked. Maria stopped, letting him recover, but not letting him back. It took two more attempts before Jesse managed to open his neck and let Sir into his throat. Maria paused again, sensing that he was only barely keeping himself relaxed.
Slowly, she coaxed him forward. Jesse felt rising panic at having something so large lodged in his throat, but he managed to fight it down. Maria massaged his shoulders encouragingly, and kept pushing him deeper. At last, scratchy pubic hair brushed his lips and nose. Jesse opened his eyes, and Sir's hairy stomach filled his vision. Sir stroked his head. Jesse slid his tongue out and managed to lick Sir's balls. Sir's shaft throbbed against his tongue. He couldn't breath anymore, and his legs were starting to shake. Just when he felt he couldn't take it anymore, Maria pulled him off.
She didn't give him a break though, and started pumping his head the same way she'd done to herself. Each time, she pushed him until Sir's dick hit the back of his throat, but didn't force him deeper. He gagged every time and the room filled with facefucking noises.
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