Seriously
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Seriously

by Nethinggoze 14 min read 4.5 (9,300 views)
chastity cfnm cbt anal femdom slavery humiliation nipple clamps
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We shared dinner at a fast casual joint downtown. I was acutely aware of being barely dressed in my gym shorts and t-shirt, largely because Eliza and Sukis made a point of touching me seductively at every opportunity. My cock remained at least partially erect at all times which they seemed to view as a celebration of their control over me. I was embarrassed, but somewhat happily complicit in this feeling proud of my status as their slave. It was a conundrum but one I was secretly enjoying.

"That was delicious."

Eliza downed the last sip of her wine and began to rise. Suki popped up excitedly.

"Yay, toy shopping. This is going to be great fun."

I rose to join them, taking care about how I stood, since my cock was pretty hard to conceal, being rock hard and tenting my gym shorts for all to see.

"Looks like Jack is excited about new toys, too, Sukes."

Suki laughed and pointedly brushed her hand against the evidence.

"What sort of toys do you have in mind?"

"I thought we'd let my new friend Domino make suggestions. She was very helpful when I was shopping for my new cock. She really knows the inventory and she's a highly experienced Domme I think."

"Cool, let's go."

Suki drove us a few blocks to the store where we parked and went inside. It was large and modern, with displays of mannequins wearing fetish gear and arrangements of all varieties of equipment for kinky play.

"Hello, Domino."

Eliza greeted a severe, tattooed brunette dressed in black leather vest and tight, torn jeans.

"Eliza, right?"

Eliza nodded.

"I wanted to introduce you to my friend, Suki and our slave, Jack. We've come to do some shopping to outfit our new home."

"Have you had a chance to try out your new share?"

"Yes, this afternoon."

"Were you on the receiving end, slave?"

"Yes, Miss Domino."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"He came quite explosively, I was very pleased."

"Mmm, good boy. You're lucky to have a Mistress who lets you cum, many don't."

"Yes, Ma'am, both my Mistresses are wonderful. I adore them both."

She looked Miss Eliza in the eye.

"What did you have in mind?"

"We don't have much in the way of toys, I thought you might have suggestions."

She pointedly looked at the tent in my gym shorts.

"Have you thought about chastity? At least when you're out in public with him you might want to control that thing."

Eliza and Suki exchanged a look and nodded in unison.

"I think that we both like how ready he always seems to be, but you're probably right about public displays of erection."

The three women shared a smile and gentle scoffs at Suki's wordplay.

"We have a fitting booth in back where we could try out a couple of models and sizes. It's important to get the sizing right."

"Perfect."

"Come."

Domino led us toward the back of the store and through a nondescript door marked "PRIVATE." She gestured toward me.

"May I?"

"Yes."

Miss Eliza gestured permission to me and Miss Domino slipped her hand under the waistband of my shorts to fondle my swelling erection.

"Pull your shorts down and spread your feet, shoulder width."

She leaned over and handled me thoroughly, cupping my balls, stroking my cock, pulling twisting squeezing, totally investigating my genitals. She even tested my urethra, slipping her pinky into the hole.

"How do you use him most? Pegging? Do you let him have penetrative contact? How does he tolerate pain?"

"We both peg him regularly. He has awesome oral skills which we both use daily. We don't really torture him much, although he seems to endure pain well. He's a good fuck, sometimes we'll both ride him at once, one on his face one on his cock."

"How do you punish him?"

"He has rarely required punishment. He's very obedient."

"Very good. Now we came back here to fit him for chastity. Do you want to see a variety or do you have a preference."

"What would you recommend?"

"Well, the first question is do you want it be comfortable for him or does he need it be restrictive and harshly controlling?"

"I'd say comfortable, Suki?"

"Could you show us different types?"

Domino smiled at Suki's implication of cruel possibilities.

"Excellent. I'll bring a selection."

She turned and left the simple room.

Miss Suki grabbed my balls and squeezed firmly.

"I think harsh might be kinda nice, remind him he's a slave, put him in his place, keep that rude cock from poking out and inviting attention from strangers."

Miss Eliza shrugged and smiled.

"The control aspect makes sense. We do want him to feel owned certainly."

She grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard, pulling it down painfully.

"It is, after all our cock."

"Yes, Miss Eliza, it is."

The door opened and Domino entered carrying several different styles of chastity enclosures.

"Okay ladies here's several different types for you to check out."

She showed my Mistresses a cage like brass colored enclosure, a smooth plastic sleeve sort of deal, a chrome curved device, a nasty looking cage with a rod that it seemed was to be inserted in my urethra like a sound, and a nasty bit of business, a ring lined with sharp spikes.

Suki picked up the last one and studied it closely. I didn't like the looks of it and her interest in it scared me a bit.

Domino raised the smooth blue plastic one and held it out.

"I think this should be a good fit. We do have other sizes if you'd prefer a smaller one."

"If we select that model, we want it to suppress erection without causing him undue discomfort."

She noticed Suki admiring the spiked ring.

"That device is called Kali's teeth. It's particularly cruel. If the enclosed cock begins to erect the tiny spikes dig into it inflicting great pain which consequently curtails the completion of the process. This blue one inflicts little or no pain, it merely contains the cock preventing it from becoming fully erect. This cage like one is uncomfortable, inflicting some pain when the erecting cock presses against the bars."

"Which do you recommend?"

"They each have their uses. I would recommend reserving the Kali's teeth for punishment."

"Are these correctly sized for Jack's cock?"

"The teeth will be fine. I think we should try the blue one on though, assuming you are considering either of them."

"Let's try the blue one then."

Domino grabbed my balls and squeezed hard, then slapped the tip of my cock until my erection ebbed, then slipped the blue sleeve over my wilting cock, forcing it down until I was fully contained in the tight passage. It forced my dick down in the position where it customarily resided when flaccid.

She gestured to Eliza and Suki in presentation.

"How does that feel, slave?"

"It's uncomfortable, Miss Eliza."

"But not terrible?"

"No, Miss."

"We'll take the blue one."

"And the teeth, in case he misbehaves."

Suki flashed a wicked look my way.

"Do you have any other fun recommendations?"

"You say you punish him rarely..."

"Barely ever."

Eliza smiled proudly at me and I preened.

"Sometimes a little punishment can be used just for fun, it helps keep a slave's attention, helps them focus."

"I agree."

Suki obviously liked the idea of punishing me as was her right, but it remained my goal never to warrant it.

"How about some clover clamps, they're delightfully wicked. My slave responds beautifully to nipple play, do you ever work Jack's nipples?"

"I've pinched them sometimes."

I flashed on Suki

"My slave can cum simply from nipple play, you might want to try it with this one. I find it's the best way to get him to sub space which he adores."

She dangled a pair of clover clamps attached by a chain.

"Sub space?"

Eliza was interested in this and perked at its mention.

"A judicious application of pain triggers the body to release endorphins. The endorphins are nature's way of coping with pain, they are natural opiates sort of, and the recipient gets a delightful high from them. Distance runners know all about them, since hard exercise produces them too."

"I think we should try that E."

"Sure, let's get them."

"If you like using his ass a lot you should have plugs of varying sizes to keep him ready between sessions."

"Excellent idea."

By the time we were finished, Domino had walked us through the store and our cart was full of toys to help the Mistresses pursue lots of new ways to use me for our mutual pleasure and satisfaction. We had clover clamps, a trio of butt plugs ranging from a comfortable looking, moderately thick five incher, a serious seven inch one and an imposing ten-inch monster that made me cringe. It was even thicker at its wider point than Eliza's new cock. Suki put everything on her card, barely batting an eye at the price.

Domino convinced Eliza to try a weighted ball stretcher with help from Suki who seemed excited by the prospect of that device that made my balls draw up in nervous anticipation. We also selected a cock ring to help me maintain erection and accentuate my size when that was desired. Domino also convinced them that a flogger and crop were absolute necessities as well as a set of restraints. She threw in a lovely leather collar replete with d-rings and four double dog clips.

"These will be very handy in restraining him for various activities."

The way she said "various activities" caused both Mistresses to perk in anticipation of things that would eventually probably cause me both pain and pleasure.

"I appreciate your help and advice Domino. Would you ever like to visit us and sample Jake's excellent oral skills?'

"Thanks, Eliza. I'd like that very much. He's a very pretty slave, I like his lips, and I bet he has a sweet tongue."

Suki joined in to sing my praises.

"He gives the best head ever."

I preened again at her praise.

"I would be honored to serve you, Miss Domino."

She stroked my cheek gently.

"I look forward to getting better acquainted, slave boy."

She teased her index finger across my lips and slipped it between them while staring into my eyes in a very provocative manner. She further implied sexual interest in a dominant manner as we left when she stroked my butt and delivered a sharp stinging swat.

On the way back to our new home Suki was very excited at the prospect of trying out some of the new toys. She had pulled the ball stretcher ring out and was fiddling with it while Eliza drove.

"This looks like fun, don't you think, slave?"

"Um... I guess, Miss Suki."

"You'll look very sexy wearing it."

"Thank you, Miss."

She pulled down on my balls, stretching my scrotum and presenting a couple of inches that she took advantage of to lay half of the stretcher around before she closed the other half carefully so as not to pinch me in the process. Once she had it secured, she dropped it. The weight pulled sharply on my balls, tugging them somewhat painfully. It wasn't extreme pain and in context I found it somewhat stimulating. Beautiful Miss Suki's fascination with my genitals was pleasurable to say the least. I never had been able to resist her gorgeous face and body, no atter what she was doing to me.

"Don't you think he looks very pretty like this?"

"Very fetching."

"It's making me horny."

"Your turn for his mouth."

"It is, isn't it?"

"Go for it."

I took the obvious cue and knelt before her. She raised her skirt to offer her beauteous bounty, and I leaned in restraining my impulse to dive in tongue first. Instead, I took the patient approach, but she wanted none of that and grabbed my head to aggressively force my mouth to her pudendum. I took the clue and attacked her with my tongue and lips.

I tightened my tongue and plunged into her hot hole forcefully. I probed deep inside her and cupped her tight ass to increase my leverage. She wriggled and tipped her hips to increase the contact and facilitate the depth of my penetration. I spread her ass cheeks and teased her crack as I shifted focus to directly stimulate her clit.

Her sweet pearl was already swollen and poking out from under its hood, eager for the attention my tongue was bringing. Her juices were flowing liberally and filling my mouth with her exquisite essence.

I started when I felt Eliza caress my distended testicles, teasing the flesh with her fingertips and tickling them before gripping them in her fingertips with a gentle pressure that flirted at the edge of discomfort.

Suki's passion built quickly and her grip on my head matched the furious motions of her hips assisting my efforts to punish her clit with my tongue and bring her to the climax i could feel building.

When it came, her massive orgasm made her spew a flood of her sweet wine, filling my mouth with Suki juice as spasms of ecstasy shook her body while I clutched her buttocks to hold her steady.

Eliza stopped caressing my balls to slip the smallest of the butt plugs into me while stroking my cock with her other hand. She used the precum that was flowing freely from my cock to help her smoothly stroke my glans with her thumb. The delight of Suki pouring herself into my mouth as Eliza worked my cock spurred me to ejaculate in a series of strong spurts onto Eliza's hand.

Suki was getting too sensitive, so she pushed my face away from her sex and Eliza seized the opportunity to feed me the cum from her hand.

"My turn."

Eliza pulled me away from Suki as she lay back onto the floor with her knees raised and spread while pulling my hair to bring my face between her legs and guide my mouth to her soaking pussy. She was practically dripping, her labia swollen and easily parted as I happily spread them with my tongue and took her clit immediately between my lips, sucking it forcefully while flogging it with my tongue. She began a series of orgasms like a string of firecrackers and continued cumming until she finally shuddered to a finish, sagging rag doll limp on the carpet.

When we all had time to recover, they had me kneel in the center of the room. They circled me saying nothing but occasionally pausing to raise the chain connecting the clovers that were biting into my nipples. Miss Eliza seemed particularly intrigued by them and my reactions when she moved them.

The ache that they delivered was substantial, tearing into my chest, somehow sharp and deep but incredibly erotic at the same time. Neither of them had ever hurt me much other than squeezing my balls a bit. I'd gotten used to that and I have to admit I love having my balls touched even when it hurts.

Miss Eliza lifted the chain making the clamps tip up and a fierce pain shot through my chest like a lightning bolt. I screamed. She dropped the chain and stroked my cheek.

"Shh, sweetie, it'll be okay, you know I'll take good care of you."

"I love you, Miss Eliza."

The look in her eyes was different, something had shifted in our relationship. I could tell that hurting me was exciting her. I could practically taste her pheromones, and they tasted incredibly sexy.

I noticed Miss Suki staring at us as if seeing us for the first time.

"E, have you finally found your inner sadist?"

Miss Eliza turned her attention from me to return Miss Suki's stare.

"I want to see what happens when he goes to sub space. I've read about it and the whole concept is really exciting, don't you think? Pleasure through pain? I hear it's addictive."

"That does sound really hot."

"I would think you'd be particularly fascinated by addicting him to sexual pain. It's obvious how all the painful toys intrigued you tonight. You want to hurt him, don't you?"

"It's exciting thinking about it."

"I understand. How do you feel about it, Jack?"

"I belong to you, Miss Eliza, you and Miss Suki. I will suffer for you if that's what you want, I guess. Please don't hurt me too badly."

"I promise we won't damage you, right Sukes?"

"Right, we're not monsters."

"I think we should formalize things, grab that collar."

Miss Suki brought the collar over and handed it to Miss Eliza. Then Miss Eliza brought it to me and slipped it around my neck, fastened the buckle in the back before stepping back to admire her handiwork.

"Jack by accepting this collar you agree to a new level of servitude to your Mistresses. We will use you more intensely now. It is my goal to show you the deep pleasure available to you in suffering for us. Do you accept this new level freely?"

"Yes, Mistress I am yours."

"Good boy."

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