MONDAY (Continued)
Martin stood there for what seemed like an age, with his cock trapped inside the pillory, hands cuffed behind him. All alone with his thoughts at what had just happened.
Eventually, he heard footsteps approaching from beyond, around the corner. It was with relief when Martin saw that was Warden who appeared. She immediately smiled in delight at the sight which greeted her. Martin trapped by his balls in a pillory, locked standing there straight up, chest puffed out, waiting.
"I've just spoken to, Anna. Did you enjoy having your cock in another man's mouth?" Warden giggled. "Your first experience, right?"
Martin blushed in reply.
"She likes to do that to men if they misbehave, just to emasculate them. She finds it a very effective tool as a method of control. It is something that is absolutely humiliating to the males. I can see from your expression how embarrassed you are Martin. And you weren't even the one sucking. Imagine how the other guy felt." Warden laughed out loud and had to stop herself from falling over.
"Come on, Martin," it was a five second hold. It wasn't like he sucked you off or made you cum. A five second wrap around. I was very generous.
That confirmed it. Martin KNEW she had set that up and now she had just admitted it. Anna wasn't simply... passing by.
Warden unlocked Martin and then, as before, placed her lead onto his cock ring and began to tug at Martin to direct him that they were leaving. Martin was forced to follow being led by the balls.
Warden led him directly back to his cell. We were now in the late evening of Monday and Warden knew what was coming for Martin over the next few days. The women he was about to be loaned out to all had their own kinks and preferences. And Martin was in for a wild ride.
When back in his cell, Warden had something else she wanted him to do.
"Right, Martin," Warden commanded. "I want you to start stroking your cock and get yourself hard for me.
Martin's self-awareness increased.
"But I warn you -- if you cum without permission then I will fry your balls. I will have your rolling around on the floor begging me to stop while I keep my finger held firmly down on this controller on the highest setting."
Martin gulped at the thought. He knew she meant it. He knew he would have to be very careful.
"Do you understand me, Martin?" Warden asked. "You DO NOT cum without permission.
"Yes, Warden," came his reply, very meekly.
"I want you hard -- quickly -- and nothing more," she commanded sternly.
Martin took his cock in his hand and started stroking it. He didn't know what to think of to get himself hard. Then he remembered his experience with Claire in the preparation room. She was tremendously hot and so young, early 20' at most. She had strapped him to a table that, with the push of a button, she had moved his body around like a plaything. She later took photographs of him from every angle to upload to his online profile. He recalled the one where she bent down and took a picture where Martin's cock was in the foreground with his face in the background. He would have loved to have broken free and ripped her clothes of right there and had his way with her. Eyeing up her naked slim body, touching her everywhere. She was so cute. Martin found himself stiffening at the thought of this. The pull of the heavy device around his cock also made him stiffen further. He started to get carried away but then remembered the threat from Warden. He released his hands immediately.
"Ahhh," Warden commented, "that didn't take long." She viewed Martin with his stiff member protruding out in front of him, now with his hands firmly by his side.
"That's a good boy, Martin," she said, as if talking to her dog.
Warden immediately took out her phone and switched on the camera function.
"Right. Time for those jumping jacks!"
Martin looked on inquisitively.
"You didn't think I had forgotten, had you? When you first got here and you did jumping jacks for me, I said that it would be fun to see you do those with a hard cock. So -- jump to it -- NOW!"
Martin immediately began to jump and could instantly feel the weight of his hard penis coupled with the weight of the device around his balls.
"Excellent," Warden commented, watching Martin flapping like a bird, his cock bobbing up and down as he jumped. She let out some giggles and began taking pictures. "Your nominators requested to see you like this too -- so I am sure this will give them plenty of amusement."
Martin continued to jump, on the spot. His hands and legs would open fully outwards as he was in the air and then would close back together again as he hit the ground. All the while his cock would move up and down as he flapped, with him feeling a tugging sensation on it as if someone was trying to pull it off. The worse part was that the motion and the pulling by the device was keeping him hard.
Warden switched her app to video and began recording Martin.
"Go, go go, my little flapping bird," she mocked. Martin's cheeks began to turn red, not unnoticed by Warden, as she continued. "You look like you are about to take off," she giggled.
What could Martin do? She would shock him if he didn't obey. He was a prisoner because of a cock shocker. It was so humbling. He continued to jump.
