Part Three
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The next two weeks were fairly consistent for Gary. He'd been seeing Kat about once a week after work and Cindy had also been visiting him on a weekly basis as well. While he hoped to get Cindy in his own bed again, all her visits had been at Kat's place, in her guest bedroom, and as expected, Cindy was very dominating in each of her liaisons.
On some of the evenings he didn't spend with Kat or Cindy, random cars would appear in her driveway and his phone dinged with text messages frequently. While he never stood at the fence pass through for more than five minutes, he was given minimal time to recover before the next suckjob. On those evenings, he fell asleep drained of energy as well as semen.
As Kat promised in the beginning though, emptying his balls on a nightly basis had improved the quality of his sleep and he found most mornings, he woke refreshed, feeling ready to take on anything.
On the Sunday morning prior to the big ritual orgy, Kat came over and joined him for coffee.
"What sort of project are you working on today, Gary?"
"Nothing major. I want to finish painting the spare bathroom and start installing the new vanity. You have any plans?"
"I'm glad you asked. There is a new girl, Heather, we just voted in as a member. She's expressed to me that her skills in fellatio are not so good and she understands that needs to change to remain a member. I suggested to her that we use you as our practice dummy. What do you say?"
"Sure. I'd be happy to help. I assume we're talking at night, by the fence?"
"Actually, I was thinking early afternoon and over at my place. I want to be able to demonstrate techniques and have back and forth dialogue as she practices."
"I can always tell her what I'm feeling too."
"Ah, no. When I said practice dummy, that's exactly what I meant. I'm going to strap you down and gag you. I want her to see your eyes and hear your moans but that's it. Also, I anticipate the lesson lasting about two hours with her getting you off as many times as possible."
Gary humbly agreed, knowing it could prove to be a challenging two hour ordeal.
"Oh, I also wanted to cover the preparations for next Saturday. We want you to arrive at Tressa's about six. I plan to give you twenty four hours of relaxation to fully charge up but that means no jerking off either. I'll be bringing you a chastity device sometime Saturday morning and I'll attach it."
Gary wasn't sure what to think and asked about the device.
"In the days leading up to the orgy, you're going to be thinking about it constantly and that means your cock will be hard all day long. It's unhealthy to have erections past four hours. That's why Cindy and I allow you brief rest periods during long sessions. The device is a cage I'll put on in the morning which will prevent you from becoming erect."
"Will it hurt?"
"Not at all but when the celebration begins and it's removed, you're going to feel stupendous getting hard after being forced to remain soft for six or eight hours."
"Okay, I trust you, Kat!"
"Good, because that brings me to the next part. I'm leaving you with some printed instructions on how I want you to prepare your ass for us. Nothing to be alarmed at but we need you squeaky clean down there so we can insert a small vibrator. Trust me when I say you're going to love having your prostate stimulated in this way. The women who keep you primed and recharge you after every release find it invaluable."
Unsure what to think, he took the instructions, trusting that Kat hadn't steered him wrong yet.
"I'll firm up the time with Heather and have you come over shortly before to get you ready."
When Gary went over after lunch, Heather had not yet arrived and Kat wasted no time in getting him stripped down and tied spread eagle to the bed. Next, she attached a rubber cock ring around the base of his shaft which made him swell even harder.
Pulling out a gag, she showed him how it had a short protrusion that entered his mouth to keep him from using his tongue to talk and it had a flap that extended around his lips to further discourage attempts at speaking.
Ensuring the gag was properly affixed, she looked down on him. Seeing him so hard and so helpless, she crawled on top of him and started teasing him for the fun of it.
Just when he couldn't take anymore, he heard a knock at the door and Kat cursed as she got off to go answer it. "Don't think you've been saved. Now that I see how excited this gets you, I'm exploring it further one day soon."
Kat escorted Heather back to the spare bedroom and he heard her offer Heather a mask if she wanted to protect her identity. Heather's voice sounded sultry as she declined the offer. Walking in as a pair, they hovered at the foot of the bed with hands on hips and he felt utterly vulnerable as he stared up at the obviously lusty women looking down at him.
Heather was a short, petite woman in her very early thirties and she had a sassy, school girl look to her with her short, dyed blue hair up in high pigtails and oversized librarian glasses. Looking down, he couldn't miss her medium sized breasts straining against the buttons of her blouse and a miniskirt that barely covered her pussy.
Kat recognized the look in his eyes immediately and said, "Oh, I think he likes you, Heather. Look at his dick twitching. It's so rigid, his heartbeat is making it pulsate."
"Well, Kat, lucky for him I'm here to help him with that."
"I'm certainly enjoying the sexual tension building up here, Heather. Why don't you say, 'hello,' in your own way."
Heather confidently walked to the side of the bed, placed her glasses on the nightstand, crawled up next to him and lightly caressed his tight nutsack before looking into his eyes and saying, "Hello."
Gary groaned as she stroked him and tried to speak but all that could be heard was indecipherable mumbles which caused both the ladies to laugh.
Before the lesson began, Gary was highly aroused but as Heather took him into her mouth, he immediately recognized why they were all there. Her skills were atrocious and he flinched constantly as she scraped up and down his rod. Thankfully, Kat could see this and stepped in to guide her.
Gary surmised that Heather was a very sexy, sensual woman and was probably dynamite in bed but possibly because of that, she never took the time and effort to learn how to give head, knowing there were so many other ways to please a man. Now that she wanted to learn, she had a lot of ground to make up.
For ten, long, agonizing minutes he suffered silently, fully understanding now why Kat had tied him down and gagged him. He might have fled otherwise! The cockring also started to make sense as he wasn't sure he could stay hard without it. Since puberty, he'd heard guys joke that there was no such thing as a bad blowjob but he could now firmly attest those people were full of shit!
Mercifully, Heather improved but without Kat's instruction, he wasn't sure it would have happened. The next ten minutes were decidedly better and the anxiety of an unexpected scrape eventually vanished. She was far from good at this point but it was no longer horrible and he thought it important to vocalize this in some way.
Letting out a long, soft moan, he pumped his hips slightly and Heather reacted immediately with childlike giddiness. He suspected that might have been the first time ever that a man responded positively to her oral affections.
Kat was equally quick to praise her, commenting that she had come so far and now making great strides. Catching Kat's eye, he thought he detected her urging him on. To try and get off so that Heather could take pride in her accomplishment.
Gary closed his eyes and pretended he was at the fence, building to a big release. Moaning and pumping his hips, Kat talked Heather through it and encouraged her to keep up the good work. She warned Heather that he ejaculated big loads and reminded her to periodically pause and swallow before continuing, pushing the thought of taste and texture far from her mind.
Lastly, Kat pointed out all the signs of his impending explosion and explained that she was in control. She could pull back and make him wait or take it from him by force. Heather chose the latter.
As he spilled over, he fully anticipated her to pull off mid-spurt in disgust, while his orgasm fizzled out unceremoniously. To his joyous surprise, she didn't so he applauded her efforts in the only way he could. He moaned loudly, pumped his hips and thrashed happily as she managed to swallow every drop.
When she stopped, he tried to appear drained, satisfied and grateful. Kat praised her repeatedly and asked how she felt.
"That's by far, the longest I've ever done it and I've never been able to get a guy to cum in my mouth before. That was fun! Not crazy about the taste, though."
"Remember when we had sushi the other night and you commented that you didn't care for it the first few times? This is the same thing. You just develop a taste for it over time. Do it enough and I promise you'll one day crave it. And once you do, there's only one source for it."
"I'll keep practicing."
"I think you've earned a treat. Feel free to use him if you like. It's the least he can do after the way you labored so hard on his behalf. I'm happy to step out if you prefer a bit of privacy."
Heather smiled and blushed slightly but said nothing. Kat seemed to understand and left the room saying she'd return shortly.
