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Locked Down Ch 03

Locked Down Ch 03

by uralodo
17 min read
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A young man ends up in a shared house with 5 other young women in London studying at university when a lockdown hits the country. Follow his journey into sexual slavery and humiliation as he tries to win the heart of his crush and childhood friend.

Chapter 3:

That evening my wildest fantasy came true. All the girls gathered in my room sitting on my bed watching a movie. As it used to be the living room before I moved in, it still has the TV in it. As none of them really had the same taste they agreed to just re-watch Mean Girls. The five of them cuddled up to each other, just about fitting on my double bed. There was no room for me, I was getting kicked out of my own bed. Little did I know that soon I will not even have a bed or even a room to speak of.

As they all sit there comfortably ready to start the movie Diana gestures for me to take my place at front of the bed near all their feet. I assume we will just watch the movie but they have something entirely different in store for me.

"You are going to face our way. It is going to be a way better view than the TV I promise." Diana says winking at me. My heart lurches from that quick wink.

I get on my knees and face the girls from below. Their feet are all pointing in my direction and I have a good view of their legs and thighs. None of them seem to be bothered at all, as my male gaze has evaporated overnight. I am no longer a threat, but a pathetic sissy at their feet not even worthy of a look. I suddenly feel the shame hit me, kneeling at the literal feet of women. My entire body is telling me this is wrong. I have fantasised about women being at my feet sucking my cock and obeying my every command and sexual depravity all my life. I have always watched porn where the girls are made to deepthroat cock after cock, passed around like a piece of meat. Cummed and pissed on, even made to throw up from all the cock hitting the back of their throat and crying from the humiliation. And yet I have never been more turned on in my life. I want these women to tell me what to do. I want them to do all of these things to me, to humiliate me, to make me atone for all the times I fantasised these depraved thoughts about women.

Diana is quick to fulfil my wish. She takes off her socks and throws it at me. She is wearing only a knee-length skirt, but I can see under it. She has cute white panties that seem to be a bit darker shade where her pussy is. I can feel my cock hardening against the metal cage, still not used to its new restriction.

"What are you waiting for? Suck them." Diana says, her voice sweet as always but firm. I know I have no choice but obey.

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She pushes her feet in my face blocking the view to her panties. They suddenly take up my whole world. Her toes are impeccably manicured with white nail polish. Even the cuticles are perfect and her sole is a beautiful pink colour without a single wrinkle or imperfection. I want to worship it. I start by gingerly taking the foot in hands and kiss every inch up and down multiple times. Then I lick the sole making sure to lick between the toes as well. Finally come to toes which I dedicate my attention to fully, sucking each individual toe tenderly, making sure not to touch them with my teeth. I start with the pinkie going all the way up to the big toe. I then repeat the entire process with the other perfect foot. It is nice and tender, having my saliva all over it. I steal a glance up and see that Diana's panties are soaked under the skirt. I vaguely hear the film in the background as the Plastics giggle, but maybe it is only in my head.

A new foot is pushed in my face. This one is large and calloused, the complete opposite of Diana's tender foot. It can only belong to Fethiye. Her toes are short and stumpy, without any of the toenails sticking out. I have already met these feet when they stomped on my face forcing me to the ground earlier in the day. I have to please the very foot that stomped on me, eagerly accept and worship it as it humiliates me further. I take the big toe in my mouth and start to suck. Soon the foot is shoved down my throat and I start to gag on it as more toes are forced into my mouth. I know I cannot stop so I just suppress the gagging instinct as much as I can while the foot is throatfucking me. Just as I think I cannot do it any longer, Fethiye's foot withdraws.

I try to catch my breath, but a new foot quickly appears in front of my face. It is tiny and completely hairless. It looks so fragile I want to caress it. I start kissing it and licking it but soon the foot asserts its dominance wrapping its toes around nose and blocking the airflow. Another set of feet appear. They are dark and full of jewellery complete with gold ankle and toe rings. They find their way into my mouth gagging it as I struggle to breath around it. I try to catch my breath but I am pushed under, as feet pile up on top. I do not know how much time passes but I am in a limbo drowning in a sea of feet. They block my vision, fill my mouth and block my nose. I suck and I am fucked in the throat.

I am on the floor on my back as four girls stand over me, each with a foot on my face. The movie is seemingly forgotten about. I am trying to catch a glimpse but all I can see are soles and the occasional bare leg. The feet suddenly retreat and I have a moment to take in the scene. Diana is standing right above me, her pussy directly above my head, and I can see the completely soaked panties under her skirt. Fethiye is standing near my crotch, one foot edging closer to my locked-up dick. Tiffany and Shruti are standing to my side, their feet on top of my chest, as if they just conquered a mountain or shot a wild animal and claiming ownership over the body. Lili is still sitting on the bed, her feet are wrapped in ankle-high sock. Her long bare legs are stretched out on my bed, as she is still watching the movie, somehow ignoring the humiliation scene unfolding ahead of her.

"She has four women standing over him and he still only has eyes for Lili. I am almost offended!" Tiffany says.

"Let's see how long he can resist!" Diana says as she squats, lowering herself on top of my face.

My face is sealed with her wet pussy, with only a thin fabric in between my mouth and Diana's vagina. I almost feel like I am being waterboarded. At the same time I can feel something pinching my nipples and massaging my balls. I am overwhelmed, my body is simulated beyond anything I have every experienced. I lick the pussy drowning me. My body is melting as my cock struggles in my cage. I am in complete darkness and I cannot hear anything as thick thighs squash my ears. My nipples are on fire as they are pinched, twisted and abused. My balls are crushed by a hard foot. My cock is trying to harden and my cum is trying to escape, but there is no outlet. The outside world is seizing to exist. It is only my body. My cock. I am edged for what feels like the entire night. My balls are tortured beyond what they can take and my nipples have probably fallen off. I have not taken a full breath in hours as my tongue and nose are submerged inside a vagina and my face is ridden. My body is not my own anymore.

I am finally released and I am sprawled out on the floor, trying to catch my breath. The movie is long over, but Lili is still sitting on the bed refusing to look in my direction. I crawl towards her and stop at her feet. I tentatively touch her foot, and she does not withdraw. I start massaging her soles with her socks still on. Lili still does not look at me. I am ablaze with shame. I want to pleasure Lili. I want to be good enough for her. I would happily beg to suck her feet. I want her to command me. Tell me to drop to my knees and kiss her shoes. And yet she does not even look at me. She does not even acknowledge my existence. I want her approval. I want to worship her. But I am just air to her.

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I am suddenly exhausted. The complete humiliation I suffered today suddenly hits me at full force. Before I know it, I am weeping on my knees. I want to disappear. I want to run to the toilet but my legs do not obey. They are numb from all the kneeling and disuse. I am helplessly stuck on the floor as the women tower over me and I cry with my pathetic dick shrivelled up in its cage.

The next day my training starts. There suddenly strict rules for me controlling my schedule, my behaviour and every aspect of my life. For starter I no longer have a room of my own. The living room is turned back to its original function, although my double bed is kept so the girls can repeat the activity from the previous day. I am no longer a member of the house with equal rights. I can only do things explicitly allowed by one of the full members. The rules are set out clear. I must obey every command and I must not try to do anything for my own pleasure. My primary objective is to serve and please. To accommodate these goals, the rules need to be strictly adhered to.

1. I must sleep on the floor unless the girls allow me into their room. Luckily Diana takes me in most nights with the condition that I will lick her pussy until she comes and then I can fall asleep at her feet. She sits on my face and rides it sometimes for hours until she finally floods my face with her cum. I am usually at that point half passed out from the lack of oxygen and so exhausted that I can fall asleep anywhere. I do not even need my bed.

2. I must undergo physical training that consists of many aspects. First, I have to go on a run every morning with Fethiye at 6 am. She sets the pace and slaps my ass if I fall behind. If I cannot run, she slides her hands inside my pants and squeezes my balls. To avoid the hurt I continue to keep running even if I think I will collapse dead. The running is working as each day I can feel myself becoming fitter. I am also put on a stretching routine to make me more pliable for different positions. My holes are also stretched beyond their limit and trained every day. Each morning and evening I have to train sucking on a big dildo. My gag reflex is ignored as Fethiye enjoys keeping my head on the dildo as I struggle to withdraw. I frequently make a mess so I am usually made to do it in the bathtub. The plug is kept in so by the time we are finished all my spit, tears, snot and guts are inside the bathtub swimming around my knees. If Fethiye feels especially sadistic that day she makes me eat it up. Even in the most brutal and humiliating porn I have not seen anything close to what is being done to me multiple times a day. The other girls pretend to not know what Fethiye is doing behind closed doors. Fethiye also trains my ass every day. I have to take enema immediately after the throat training. As everything is forced out of my body, I feel hollow. My body is drained of any dignity left in it every single day with no chance to recover. After I am cleaned from the inside, Fethiye shoves a strap on in my ass not caring for any pain I am feeling. She enjoys it. After my ass is raw and gaping, she slides in a butt plug that I have to hold in so I am ready to be fucked in the ass any time of the day. After only a couple of the days it is difficult to keep the butt plug in as my ass is stretched from the strap on.

3. I must always be in slutty clothes at all time. The girls choose my outfit every day. Diana teaches me how to do make-up until I can do it perfectly on my own. I must shave everywhere every day so I remain hairless except on my head where it is grown out. I am put into high heels which I have to learn to walk in. To complicate the matters, cuffs are put on my ankles so I can only move in tiny steps. To move up the stairs I must get on my knees and crawl up as there is not enough give in the cuffs to step up. I must always wear panties sometimes in combination with a miniskirt, thigh high socks or a garter belt. The butt plug is always in my ass which I have to make sure to keep in unless I want punishment. I have multiple butt plugs all for different ways to humiliate me. My usual one has a thick neck and slim head making it difficult to keep inside. I also have one that has a tail so I can be readily turned into a pet. I have a buzzing one and one that is connected to my cock cage. I also have a massive one that serves to stretch my hole beyond its natural limit. My top is usually a crop top. My outfit is complete with the most important piece which is my collar. It has multiple rings on it so a leash can easily be fixed on it. I must wear it even when I go out on a run with Fethiye. She sometimes even takes the leash and keeps me on it as if she is walking her dog. Luckily it is still lock-down and people don't waste their one time of allowed walk a day on a 6 am run. Lastly my outfit is complete with a gag. I must keep this in at all times to prevent me from speaking. I can only speak if spoken to, more accurately if one of the girls removes the gag from my mouth. I have multiple gags. The classic red ball which I wear most times. I also have a dog bone shaped one that goes well with my tail butt plug. Tiffany likes to turn me into a good boy puppy. He cuffs my arms and legs together so I can only crawl on my knees and walks around the garden as she makes me pee. I always imagine all the neighbours looking down at me from their windows. I also have a gag forcing my lips apart so I can be a good cock slut ready to be throat fucked with dildos and strap ons. First it was just Fethiye enjoying this kind of entertainment but soon Tiffany started joining in too and the two of them would pass me around for sometimes hours.

4. I must make sure the house is kept in top shape. When my body is not being ravaged, I spend my time cleaning and cooking in my slutty uniform like a good little maid. If food is not ready or the house is not clean, I get punished. My punishment is humiliation to a degree I could not imagine before. I must clean the toilets and shower using only my tongue. Sometimes I would get ass fucked while licking the toilet bowl, my face showed inside and flushed. Of course, my make-up is then ruined and I must re-apply it as I must look pretty and fuckable at all times. While serving my duties I must look pretty but I must never look at the girls. I must keep my gaze averted and only look at their feet.

5. After dinner I must prostate and wait for my reward for that day's service. It is usually the privilege to worship feet. I must kiss and lick feet and thank my mistresses for allowing them to touch their feet with my filthy tongue. Sometimes I even get to massage them. This is the only time I can touch their bodies. I am allowed to give each girl a full body massage. I start at their feet and move progressively up their body. I am of course not allowed to touch their vagina as that is sacred. As a sissy I cannot defile them. The girls vary in how much they allow me to massage. Diana is the most liberal as she allows me to touch everything, even her vagina but only with my tongue. She has the perfect body. I start with her tender feet, then move onto her legs and thick thighs. I then float my hands on her round ass. I move up her wide hips and slender waist and perfectly round breasts. I dedicate my full attention to her pink nipples. I finish by massaging her neck and then licking her pussy to orgasm which is usually quite soon as she gets really wet from the massage. Tiffany also lets me massage her whole body. She is very slender and short with white hairless skin and a smooth pink pussy. Her boobs are small and do not even fill out my hands when I massage them. Tiffany loves it when I massage her thighs just around her pussy and sometimes even allows me to touch her clitoris. She then orders me to kneel in front of her as she masturbates until she cums and pisses over my face with my tongue sticking out ready to take her load. Shruti is still disgusted by me so she only allows me to massage her legs and demands me to suck on her long toes. She tries to disguise it, but she enjoys it. She punishes me when I lay an eye on her body but I steal glances at her even though she is never naked. I imagine what she must look like underneath and I feel my cock trying to get erect. Fethiye does not let me touch her at all, as she is the one who enjoys my body inside and out every single day. Lastly Lili is the one I most look forward to worshipping. She seems so unattainable, and even as I do every bidding and my body is used and abused I dream of Lili doing it to me. And yet she never does. It is the greatest punishment and longing, even as I am turned into a sissy slut I can still not fuck or get fucked by the love of my life. Lili only lets me massage her back with her pullover still on. I savour every moment, trying to feel the muscles in her body. I imagine touching her thin body, kissing every part and licking her all over. I beg her to tell me what to do, that I will fulfil all her sexual desires and she gives me nothing. She looks embarrassed and somehow with every effort and humiliation and begging she distances herself more away from me.

As my body is turned into a toy for women's pleasure and sickest fantasies my own pleasure continues to be ignored. My dick feels both like it shrivelled up and expanded beyond its capacity. I am horny all the time and my dick hurts inside the cage. I want to stay a sissy slave forever locked up but I also want to cum. I want my dick released and I want to explode as the cum feels like its going to detonate inside. My days are spent in service, agony and a bliss I could not have imagined every before. I exit to serve, obey and please. I am forever and irreversibly trapped.

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