"Not in the same room." Choker replied, "But I would be up here the whole time and this! evening would take place in the bottom level of my shop. Don't worry, It would be safe."
"I'm in!" I couldn't believe that I would have the chance to make eight hundred dollars in just one night!
"Would you be able to do it tonight?" Choker asked, "He usually likes starting around ten and the party lasts until they are all sexed or passed out, from the booze, which is usually around two-three in the morning."
"Perfect!" I replied, "The sooner I can make that eight hundred the better."
"How about a gratitude blowjob?" Choker asked.
"Sure." and I went to unbuckle his belt.
"Not here. I want you in the same stockade that you will be in tonight." and with that Choker locked the front door and put the will return soon sign up.
Choker led me down to the basement, had me strip, and directed me up on a short padded table. At the back of the table there were two hinged boards each with an ankle sized hole cut in. They were about 20 inches apart from each other and the table was indented in between them, allowing a person to stand between the bound legs and have access to the ass. At the front of the table there were the traditional puritan punishment stockades with a large neck hole in the middle and two wrist holes at each side.
Getting up and being locked into place I realized how ingenious this device was. I was locked into place in a kneeling position. It kind of reminded me of a Moslem at prayer. My knees were tucked under my chest and my legs were splayed apart. Because of the indentation of the table between the split ankle stockades, my ass was hanging in the air without the table being under it. Both my head and ass were held waist height from the floor. The whole table including the stockade holes were padded with a quality gel like substance and I was quite comfortable.
Choker slapped my ass hard and took his pants off. His large cock was hanging limply between his legs, unlike my rock hard cock that was pushing into my abdomen. Choker walked up to my head and kept his cock just out of reach of my tongue. I was so hungry to have his cock in my mouth! Choker then took a step forward but to the side so that his cock missed my mouth and my face was mashed into the side of his crotch between his privates and left leg.
I inhaled deeply, enjoying his masculine strong scent. His pubic hairs tickled my face. I was able to stick my tongue out and lick a few inches of his crease. It felt so good being bound and made to serve such a rugged man! Chocker then stepped back and mashed my face into his right crease. This time I was able to open my mouth some and got some of his scrotum into my mouth. I nibbled and licked and enjoyed his sweaty taste.
Being with Choker was much different than Glen or just about any other man. Choker was big and tattooed, he was a rough rugged guy who could win fights at a bar. It just felt so right being locked up in such a vulnerable position serving such a rugged guy! I felt deep down inside that it was my place. As much as I loved Sandy's pussy, and pussy in general, my desire for pussy couldn't compare to the deep, yearning, hunger that I felt for Chokers cock. I realized at this moment that I would probably never get married, and would be spending the rest of my life serving dominant men. I came all over my inner thighs at this realization. It turned me on so much!
Choker stepped back and lifted his cock and nuts up. He then approached and plopped his balls into my mouth. I was in heaven running my tongue through all the folds of his scrotum. As a teabag releases its flavor into hot water, Choker's scrotum released it's rugged musky flavor into my mouth. I circled and sucked lovingly on each nut, I tugged gently with my teeth and I lavished each crease and fold of scrotum with hungry desire.
I tried not to release his balls when he stepped back and they came out of my mouth with a plop. If I was not bound in the stockades I would have lunged forward to get them back in my mouth my desire was so great. Lucky for me Choker stepped forward presenting me with a now rock hard cock with a huge bead of precum on the tip. I lovingly sucked it off, and then sucked on his piss slit to get any more that might be in there. The taste was heaven and it coated my mouth nicely which was important because Choker just shoved his cock all the way in and mushed my nose in his curls!
I felt his cock in my esophagus and felt a deep rooted pride in my ability to take such a man so deep inside of me! Choker now went to work on me. Sometimes he would just leave his cockhead on my tongue and let me work the underside. Then he would ram it all the way in and enjoy the tightness of my gullet around his head, and the pressure of my nose and forehead in his pubes. All good things come to an end and after a few minutes I was left unsatisfied when pulled completely out of my mouth without dumping his load. I could see all of my saliva ant throat slime coating his cock.
