A sudden pain shot through my body as I suddenly woke up. I was squinting my eyes, trying to adjust to the bright light. I could barely move my arms or legs. My body was aching all over as I tried looking around to get some bearing.
SPLASH!
The cold water jolted my senses as I struggled against my binds. When I finally opened my eyes, I saw Amy standing over me, holding an empty glass and giggling like a schoolgirl. It all came back to me then.
I was bound, butt plugged and stuffed inside the cupboard in the master bedroom from last night.
I could place all the causes of my aches now. My butt and thighs were stinging from the caning, my cock was burning from the cattle prod and the nipples were being tortured by the clamps. To add to that suffering Amy had bound me in a very uncomfortable position.
My legs were bounds together while my hands were bound behind my back, after which both my arms and legs were bound together. A basic yet effective hogtie, stretching me and limiting all my moments.
"Tomorrow is going to be an exhausting day baby, let's make sure you get as little sleep as possible. Good night love" was exactly what the evil minx had told me before kissing me Good Night.
True to her word, I felt as if I had been run over by a truck.
"Get up angel! You have much to suffer today" Amy said, cheerily.
I only managed a weak nod with my penis gag that had been secured very tight.
Amy proceeded to remove the nipples clamps first and I squealed into the gag as the blood rushed back into my nipples. Being bound in this occasion actually helped.
Amy kept gently massaging my nipples until the pain had settled and started untying the ropes. She was gentle through the process and helped me get on my feet when she was done. It took me a couple of minutes to get stable and Amy held me closely until I could hold my own.
Daniel was still sound asleep and the sunlight crashing in made me guess it was around 8 in the morning.
"How are you feeling baby?" Amy asked, gently caressing me. She was leaning onto me, head tilted up as her beautiful brown eyes looked deep into mine.
"I'm good" I replied with a gentle nod.
"Okay. I am going to push further today! You must let me know if you can't handle anything! Understood Brian?" She asked me, holding my face with her delicate hands.
She pulled me in for a kiss as I nodded in agreement. She tasted like honey as she always did, and I forgot all about my pain in that moment of heavenly pleasure. I gently touched her soft breasts and brushed against my chastity key as my hands explored her perfect body.
"I don't remember giving you permission to touch me" she said, and I realised I was in trouble before the day has even begun.
"You are just a slave boy for the trip! Remember?" She asked, a mischievous smile spreading across her face.
To my relief I realised that she wasn't actually mad. But that never stopped her from dishing out horrible punishments.
"So, what do you think I should do to you cuck?" She asked me, pressing me against the wall with her body. She was leaning into me now, her beautiful tits pressing against me, I wanted nothing more than to turn her around and fuck her at that moment. I could only imagine how good her juicy pussy would feel around my desperate cock.
She started twisting my nipples as she teased me with her body, fully aware of the effect this had on me. Her smooth skin was brushing against my dick, bulging through the bars of its metal prison.
Having not had an orgasm in a week, this kind of attention was enough for me to explode in the cage.
Although I know of many subs who go on without orgasms for months, the longest Amy had gone denying me orgasms was for 4 weeks. So, a week is still fairly long for me, especially given the overload of sexual tension and teasing.
"Since you were a good boy last night, I will go a bit easy on you" Amy said, whispering into my ear.
She slowly forced me to my knees, teasing my cock all the way down. As she turned around to look for her instrument of torture, her beautiful ass was swaying, inches from my face. I could barely resist the temptation at that moment. Thankfully, she did not take long but I soon regretted as I realised my predicament.
"Since you proved to be an amazing cock sucker, I am sure you would love this treat! Tasting a real man would do you some good anyway!" Amy was holding Daniel's underwear, beaming with a grin.
Mercifully, Amy handed me a glass of water and I eagerly gulped it down refreshing my exhausted system.
I obediently opened my mouth as Amy stuffed the sweat drenched garment down my throat. It tasted as horrible as it smelled. I could barely control my gagging.
Once she was satisfied, Amy spoke, her voice stern now.
"You may wash that cum off your face! You look pathetic. After that, bring us coffee and prepare breakfast and pack a picnic while you are at it. We are going on a little hike today"
I quickly scampered away into the guest bathroom before she got any more ideas. Amy wasn't lying when she said I looked pathetic. The dried cum all over my face peeled away as I pulled at it. My hair was a mess, and my body was showing the markings from yesterday. There was cum around my neck and shoulders as well. I knew I did not have much time, so I did the best I could and rushed to the kitchen to get on with breakfast.
By the time I brought the coffee mugs to the master bedroom, both of them were up and snuggling. Neither bothered to look up as I entered, so I kept the coffee on the bedside table and hurried away.
As I went on preparing the breakfast and lunch, the foul taste of the underwear in my mouth barely got any better. Amidst all the chopping and frying, I began to think about the night before.
Amy had dragged me out of the guest bedroom not just to grant me the privilege of watching her receiving a ploughing but to pick up from where we had left off in the evening. After she got her share of Daniel's cock, Amy had forced me to worship it twice. On first occasion, it was after he had pumped his load inside Amy and I had to clean him up before cleaning up Amy's pussy. I was still sore from the previous caning, so I complied without much encouragement. But Amy did use the cattle prod on me, purely for her pleasure. That damn stick stung like a bitch and a couple of shocks are enough to bring out the water works.
"Awwww... look Daniel. The poor little cuck is weeping!" and the couple burst out laughing looking at the kneeling grown man covered in cum and tears.
This was the first time I have sucked an actual cock, apart from all the dildos that Amy had made me suck before she fucked me with them. It certainly wasn't a pleasant experience. While I have already gotten used to the taste of cum, sucking a cock was a totally different experience. Somehow, the cum tasted sweeter when I lapped it out of Amy's pussy or tits.
I was already packing the picnic when the couple came out for breakfast. Both were glowing and looked well rested. Daniel sat on the sofa instead of the dining table and Amy snuggled up next to him. I served the freshly cooked bacon and eggs along with the bread to the coffee table near them.
They gulped their breakfast down, while I finished packing the picnic.
"We have laid out our change of clothes on the bed, you know what to do. Take out your trekking clothes as well. But do not put them on yet" Amy instructed, and she finally pulled Daniel's underwear out of my mouth. It was a massive relief.
