The plastic dong pulled out of his throat all the way to his lips. Sol sighed in relief. Then it moved back in again pushing all the way into his throat, another gag was stopped by a spray. The dong repeated the movement several times until it could slide in and out smoothly. Sol felt violated and turned on at the same time. His dick was rock hard and his heart was pounding. He started wondering if he could cum from this.
He felt drool slipping out of his mouth as the plastic dong kept pumping in and out. Curiously Sol licked the dong. Suddenly it sprayed multiple shots of the minty water in his mouth. Sol swallowed automatically and the plastic dong retreated back into the wall. Sol closed his mouth and gasped in relief. He clicked his jaw until a bit of feeling returned.
MOUTH CLEAN the wall read. Sol sighed contentedly. He hoped he could leave this shower from hell soon. DEEP CLEANSE LOWER ORIFICES. The mirror stated. Sol's eyebrows shot up as a large pear shaped dong moved up to his backside while a big white tube moved towards his front.
The white tube stopped at the front of his erect dick and with a soft slurping sound took it in. It felt as if a pair of very soft lips started to suck on it. Sol felt a massive orgasm start. It stopped almost as quick as it came on when the pear shaped nozzle pushed straight at his rectum. It hurt as Sol squeezed his cheeks together involuntarily. The tube on the front kept making a slurping sound as it enclosed his genitals completely. As he almost started to come again the tube started to squeeze at the base of his cock and balls; softy at first but steadily harder and harder until it started to hurt. The orgasm subsided.
Meanwhile the plug at Sol's back resumed pushing. He tried to keep squeezing, but got very distracted with what felt like three soft tongues licking the head of his dick. He almost came again but was distracted by a simultaneous hard push against his ass and a hard squeeze at the base of his cock. The intruder at his back squeezed a little bit in. The tongues halted while the imminent orgasm subsided. Sol moaned. His pucker hurt as it was distended by the intruder that resumed pushing.
A nozzle on the wall sprayed something slippery against his ass. The intruding plug upped the pressure. Sol tried squeezing harder but the 'tongues' resumed their licking while the rest of the tube softly massaged the rest of his cock and balls. The interrupted orgasm quickly build again and Sol felt his tens muscles ease. Almost immediately the plug slid farther into his ass, distending his pucker and eliciting a groan from Sol while at the same time distracting him from his orgasm.
He tried wiggling his ass and managed to squeeze the intruding plug out. Sol's relieve was shot lived as his arms were raised up to the maximum height and his feet were pulled over the slippery shower floor until he was completely immobilized. Suddenly the tube on his cock squeezed and pulled so hard Sol saw stars. The shower stopped spraying and both the tube and plug receded into the walls. Sol felt the grip on his hands and feet loosen and the door to the shower clicked open. He felt both a small measure of triumph at resisting the attentions as well as a nagging frustration at not getting off. Regardless he quickly got out of the shower before it started up again.
Closing the door to the stall he looked at hook from which the thick leather mask had hung. It was gone. He shrugged. Sol sensed a chance to escape this mess. He set a quick pace towards the mirrored room. I'll head out, up the stairs, through the living room, into the car and home, he thought. Never mind the rest, I'll send them help later. The fact that he was hairless, undressed and above all, without car keys, never occurred to him.
He rounded the corner into the garish bedroom. Set on getting to the other side quickly, he walked in a straight line, stepping onto the low round bed. He immediately regretted this rash decision as he felt something grab his ankle and he fell, face first on the covers. He tried to scramble up, but his other ankle was in a vice-like grip as well. Whatever held on to his legs slowly pulled them over each other, forcing Sol to turn onto his back. He looked at the ceiling and saw two manacles attached to the rim of the bed. These were fastened to his ankles.
His legs where spread apart as far as they could go. A second set of manacles clicked open at the top of the bed. Yeah right, Sol thought, I'm not going to put my arms in there. As he wondered about this position he heard the click of heels on the wooden floor. He looked around and saw a cloaked and hooded figure enter. The voluminous leather cloak was swept back revealing a female form clad in a tight black leather catsuit. The form fitting suit was covered in small straps and buckles and featured a black corset that pulled the waist in. Her legs where encased in tight thigh-high leather boots with steel heels. Her face peered out from beneath the hood of the cloak, it was covered in a leather mask with large eyeholes.
Two steel grey eyes stared right at him. Sol felt an odd sense of familiarity, followed by a chill that got up his spine. Meeting her gaze made him feel like a deer caught in the headlights. Deep down he realized he had already lost whatever chance of escape he had thought he had. She extended her right arm dangling the mask Sol had ignored earlier from her leather encased hand. "You haf been wery naughty," she said with a oddly accented voice, was that German? Why did it sound familiar? "I vill see to your training now" Sol felt his heartbeat rise as she closed in on the bed.
