This is a series using recycled characters but in a completely different universe. This story is purely fiction, all characters and events are fictional, any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. The story contains oral sex, M/f sex, femdom, dom/sub, creampie, white-latin/asian, light bondage, humiliation, bit of group play, non-consent, and male chastity. This chapter is a continuation of the sexual discovery between two friends, especially for the girl who learns more about kinks and sex. This is a multi-part series focused on shy but sex-craved Asian friends going on a holiday. Reading the previous chapter would help provide context for this chapter. First 3/4 of this story is about humiliation and domination, last 1/4 gets into wmaf and sex.
Previously, Lillian, a shy conservative Asian girl, goes on a month-long vacation and is accompanied by her now Asian boyfriend Brandon. To protect Lillian and make her feel comfortable, Brandon is forced to put on a chastity cage before the trip--effectively making Lillian in control of him the entire trip. At this juncture, Lillian is in full control and has started on her sexual adventure and trying to explore more. She just got fucked inside a hostel room by another traveler. Brandon (21) is 5ft8 athletic, smooth and fit and Lillian (22) is 5ft4 slim with small perky breasts and firm ass.
Thud. Thud. Someone was knocking on the door. Lillian was still tired and groggy from the morning sex she had a few hours ago. It was only 9:30AM. Who the hell could it be?
The knock continued for a few seconds before the door unlocked. It was the cleaning staff. She arrived unusually early.
Lillian and Brandon were still sleeping in their bunk beds and tried to ignore the female cleaning staff, or rather, the exchange student who worked at the hostel for free accommodations.
The cleaner looked around and could smell the morning sweat and stuffiness that permeated the room.
She approached the tattered bed on the other bunk. The one that Liam previously occupied and left early in the morning.
There she found the bed with a massive wet stain along with white residue on the side of the bed frame.
"Oh my god! That's disgusting!" she complained.
The bleary eyed couple got up to see what the fuss was. The cleaner was a blond-haired young Eastern European girl. She looked no more than 25 years old.
The girl looked sternly at the two of them and said, "Did you two have sex in that bed? There's a huge wet spot in what appears to be bodily fluids on there. This is not appropriate!"
Shit, thought Lillian, that's Liam's cum, the cum that leaked out of my pussy from earlier this morning. I can't tell her that.
"Um...no, we didn't have sex. It...must have been the guy sleeping there who probably masturbated...while we were asleep," Lillian said.
Hope that was a good excuse.
"Masturbated? With you two in the room? And you didn't see it? I highly doubt that. Wouldn't a guy shoot up or at the wall, instead of on the sheets and by the frame? Just admit you two were fornicating in this bed," the cleaner snapped back.
"No, it's not us...we-we just can't have sex."
"Why not? Your boyfriend looks to be naked under the sheets. Who knows what frisky things you two were doing."
"No, I told you. It's impossible, he can't have sex, he can't cum...."
The cleaner continued to look doubtful at Lillian's excuses and stood impatiently.
Lillian climbed out of her upper bunk and got down.
"My boyfriend has something that prevents him from masturbating or having sex, so there's no way it's from him."
"Prevents him from masturbating? I don't believe you. All young men masturbate all the time."
Lillian started to grow impatient with the cleaner's antics and said, "Ugh you just don't get it. Ok, don't say I didn't warn you, but I'll show you his cock cage."
Lillian yanked the sheets of Brandon. Brandon reflexively tried to cover himself before realizing the intent was to show the cleaner his locked cock.
"Oh my god! He's really naked under there!" screamed the cleaner.
Brandon shifted up a bit to give her a better view in hopes that she got the message. His morning wood was clearly constrained in its plastic cage.
"What...what is that thing? Why is it on him?"
"I told you," said Lillian, "it's a cock cage, a chastity device. It prevents him from getting an erection and so he can't masturbate or have sex. Just like how it's stopping him from his morning erection right now. Is it clear enough for you?"
As strange as it sounded, Brandon was starting to enjoy the humiliation each time someone saw him in his cock cage. The fact that he was completely naked with a clothed female hostel worker in the room. And hearing Lillian basically explaining how useless his dick was to her.
"I've never seen that. And he can't take it off?"
"Nope, it's locked and I have the key. He's been wearing it for a few weeks now."
"Haha, that's funny to see such a thing on a guy. It's safe for him? He can still pee?"
"Of course it's safe and yes, he can pee through the opening. It stays on so I don't have to deal with it."
"Oh...and so he can't cheat on you...."
"Exactly."
"Ok I believe you. Sometimes people do perverted things in these rooms. I always see condoms, tampons, and semen. Sometimes you can hear them in the hallway. All these young people staying at hostels, they think they can fuck anywhere."
"Don't worry, we won't do that. And do you know if anyone else will be staying in this room?"
"Let me see," as the girl unfolded a sheet of paper, "looks like no one is here tonight or tomorrow night. You two get the room to yourselves. Just don't make a mess if you decide to fuck."
"Um don't you remember? He can't."
"Oh right, good." The cleaner removed the bedsheets and wiped away the cum stain and fitted the bed with new sheets. And promptly left the room.
Lillian, still tired, crawled into Brandon's bed and nestled next to him, relishing in the warmth--both under the covers and from his bare body.
Brandon was delighted that Lillian squeezed into the tiny mattress with him. He spooned her and held her tightly, locking his legs with silky legs. And cherishing the love they had for each other.
As they spooned, Brandon reached under Lillian's shirt and caressed her firm breasts. He was surprised she didn't have her bra on, only her panties. And then started to rub himself against Lillian's butt cheeks. His cock was still raging hard from the humiliation. He was dying for relief. He started to instigate, hoping for some morning lovemaking with his girlfriend.