A Set of Holes

'Show this to the brainless, sissy fleshlight: DELTA SIERRA LIMA OFF.'

The cellphone with the text on it was pulled away from my face, and I couldn't help but give an involuntary gasp. Not only because just a few seconds ago--or at least what it felt like to me--I was strapped to a bench in a quiet room being taught a lesson I wasn't going to forget any time soon: I'm only a set of holes. I was instantly in sensory overload. I saw strobbing lights, some low techno music in the background, and all around me was pure debauchery--so much sex going on. Then I instantly realized where I was, and my stomach dropped.

This was 'The Jungle', a sex club a friend of my boss, and now master, owned. I didn't have the time to fully take it all in when a hard slap to the face brought me out of my stupor.

I then realized I was lying on the thigh of a rather big muscular man with piercing deep brown eyes, a buzz-cut, square jaw, and a very well-trimmed beard. The man just simply said, "Why did you stop you dumb whore? Keep begging. I love hearing a dumb sissy faggot beg for what she wants."

I didn't want anything, but I had to show my cruel boss master that I could be as good as Crystal when awakened; after all, I was just a set of holes. It helped getting me in the mindset when I saw I was only wearing a very tight thin white crop top, with the words "sissy fuck-puppet", written in pink and it showed off my fit stomach with a new belly button piercing I didn't have before, a pink micro skirt that barely covered anything, white panties, hot pink 6" stilettos, and of course my dick in a chastity device.

The man pulled me off his lap and laid me sideways on the sofa so my face was smothered on the huge cock in his pants and could look up at him. Everything going on behind me didn't matter at this moment. It was just me and his cock.

He then spanked my ass, very hard. A simple reminder I was here to please him with my body.

I started to rub my face on the jean outline of his hard cock and damn, the outline seemed so huge. I knew I was in for a rough time. I then moved my arms to start unbuckling his belt to get at his cock.

The man then brought his hand hard on my face and said, "I'm still not hearing you fucking beg faggot."

I knew what I was here for; he knew it too, but if I needed to degrade myself then I would. I looked at him and said, "Please Sir, can I taste your amazing big cock? I need it in my mouth, pleeeease." I even brought up my voice up a few octaves to sound like the biggest bitch as I was unbuckling his belt.

He then roughly shoved the panties I was wearing down to my knees and spanked my ass, making me let out an involuntary yelp at the exact moment his cock sprang out of his jeans. I realized he wasn't wearing any underwear and he had so much precum. I was surprised it hadn't made a stain on his pants.

I also realized he has an amazing huge uncircumcised cock. It had to be at least 8" and the fingers of my hand could barely reach around it. It was so thick. This was an impressive cock. Even as a straight guy, I was awed by this cock. I quickly realized there was a lot of precum building up in his foreskin. It was like his hood was a little pool of precum.

I knew I couldn't hold out for long, so I stuck out my tongue; however, as I went to take the hooded head of his cock into my mouth, I felt the hand that was used to fondle and spank my ass grab my ponytail up, so I was staring at him. He spit on my face and smacked me really hard. "What do you think you're doing?"

I felt my ears ringing, and I didn't know what I had done wrong. I actually started shaking. I was genuinely frightened of this man; he was not only bigger than me, even if just slightly, but we were in a place where I knew if I got uppidity, tried to fight him, or stood up for myself, all the men around me would put the sideways laying asshole flashing slut, with silky white panties around his ankles, in his place.

I just answered his question as truthfully as I could, "I was about to suck your cock." He then grabbed his thick cock and slapped his hood on the top of my lip and said, "You dumb whore, what about the precum? You fags savor that shit, don't you?"

He let go of my hair, but I knew better than to move. He then used his free hand to smack my ass as to drive his question home with emphasis. I felt so degraded as I played my role. "Of course I do daddy, please let me savor that delicious, yummy precum, please." I literally tried to imitate the girliest of voices; I was channeling the many gutter sluts I saw in porn.

I was letting it all out. If I was going to be degraded, then I would be the biggest sissy whore in the room. I licked my lips as to show how hungry I was to taste his precum. I even let out a girly moan to show how much of a bitch in heat I was in front of him. He frightened me, but I knew if I acted like the set of holes, I had nothing to fear.

All my newfound confidence burst when he then put the hood of his penis under my nostril and said, "Well then, whore, snort that shit."

He let out a laugh and saw him bump his friend on the elbow and speak a language I didn't understand. They were all staring at me with contemptuous delight.

I could feel tears building up in my eyes as I felt as low as I have been as I took my hand, closed the other nostril, and inhaled his liquid precum into my sinuses.

I heard all the men around me laugh. I let out a sob at how humiliated I felt, but that clearly made them more active and sadistic. "Oh, don't cry fuckmeat. There's more cum; don't be sad. Here, grab some more for your other nostril."

He then grabbed my hand and placed it at the base of his cock and pushed my hand up his cock with his, and even more precum came out from his slit into his hooded foreskin. I looked directly at him and saw a huge grin on his face. I just moved my head to put the tip of his cock under my other nostril and once again take more of his precum up my nose.

It felt like when you dive into a pool and water goes up your nose. A feeling I couldn't stand. I slid my hand back down and was about to move up and repeat snorting his precum again when he said, "Enough of this."

Then he grabbed me by my ponytail and pushed me off onto the floor. He then grabbed his cock, and I knew to get on all fours in front of him as he pushed my head onto his cock.

He wasn't gentle either. Everyone here knew what was expected of me.

I opened my mouth, and instantly half his long cock was in my mouth. It was already pushing past my throat, and I gagged.

I wanted to get off, but he was holding my head in place as he said with lust in his voice, "Come on you fucking dumb cock socket, keep going, let me feel that chin on my balls."

I rolled my eyes and let it happen. I let him push me down onto his thick cock till I couldn't breathe. His entire 8" cock was now occupying my esophagus. I let out a feeble, weak cough. I fought every instinct in my body to push him off, but I knew the expectations of a whore on your cock; I had plenty on mine, but I knew those days were over. Now I was the whore bended knees, using my throat to please a cock with my mouth hole.

He then let go of my head, and my instinct was to instantly get off his cock as I retched and coughed, but nothing came out of my mouth but strands of thick saliva.

He smacked my face. "Come on slut, keep going."

He then grabbed my ponytail and moved my face right back in front of his huge cock, and with a pathetic little whine, I opened my mouth, dreading what was coming.

Then he let go of my hair and said, "Come on fuck puppet, you know what to do; make daddy happy." He then spread both his hands on the back of the couch and just looked at me with a grin.

He wanted me to debase myself and suffocate on his cock for his pleasure. Of course I was supposed to be ecstatic. So I put on my best smile, although I'm sure my shame and fear were easily seen. I grabbed the base of his cock, "Hmm, yes daddy, let me make you happy, it's all I want to do."

I then moved forward, and once again got to the middle and dry-heaved. He didn't move at all; he just said, "Come on princess, you've got a bit to go, right now you're only making me half happy." He chucked as I took a deep breath and continued moving forward, coughing, letting out more throat slime. I then pressed my messy wet face into his pubes.

"Fuck yeah bitch. Do it again."

I moved myself back and took his cock out of my mouth. A long strand of saliva clung to my mouth, and I let out a few coughs.

The man then grabbed my ponytail and slapped my face. He moved my face up so I was staring directly at him as he spit on my face, "Never let my cock out of your mouth till I say so."

He then pushed my head forward until the head of his cock was back in my mouth, and pushed me all the way down his cock; pushing my face back onto the increasing wet mess on his pubes as I kept coughing up slime.

He let go of my head, and I knew better than to move back. He then nodged his friend next to him and once again started talking to him in that foreign tongue I didn't understand. I couldn't tell if they were talking about me, or just carrying on a normal conversation as I was fighting my instincts to breathe.

I couldn't hold off any longer, but as I moved back an inch or two, his hand was right there behind me. Just waiting for me to give up before it pushed my head back onto the base of his cock. "Just hold a bit longer whore."

I had my arms flaying and legs kicking. My vision was starting to fade when I felt his hand leave my head, and I instinctively moved my head back and off his cock gasping for air and coughing.

I hadn't even finished composing myself when I felt the hardest slap I've ever felt. It took me by surprise. I looked up at him, and he slapped my other cheek just as hard. He then grabbed me by the ponytail and pulled me up so I was right in front of his face, and he looked pissed.

He then made a fist and placed it on my cheek. He then gave me the lightest of taps with his fist. "I know you look very pretty for a sissy fuck puppet," he spit on my face and then gave me another tap, this one a bit harder, but still very much a warning, "and I know you're pretty stupid, but try not to be so much; I don't like to repeat myself bitch."

He then took advantage of my position in front of him; he moved his foot up sideways and kicked me right on my balls. I let out a scream as he let go of my hair. I dropped on my side and grabbed my poor aching balls.

He only gave me about 5 seconds to collect myself before he snapped his fingers and pointed to his cock. I completely forgot about my aching balls and near ran to get his cock back into my mouth.

He laughed and said, "In case you forgot, I said I don't like to repeat myself. Now what did I tell you when I was fucking your whore mouth before?"

I tried my best to say 'never let your cock leave my mouth' although it sounded muffled and retarded with nearly half his cock in my mouth.

He smiled and said, "That's right fuckmeat." Then he lifted himself a bit to take off his pants, and the sudden movement caught me off guard, but I managed to move myself up with his cock so as not to let it fall out of my mouth. Once he had his pants down around his ankles, he sat back down, and I felt almost his entire dick leave my mouth, but I quickly moved to make sure that didn't happen. My heart was racing.

It dawned on me that I was actually scared for his cock to leave my mouth. I actually wanted, no, needed, this man's cock constantly in my mouth. That humiliating thought made my dick try to get hard, but the chastity cage made sure that didn't happen.

He then went back to spreading his arms back on the couch, with his pants around his ankles and his thick cock back in my mouth.

He looked so smug and condescending with a huge grin on his face, "Now fuck meat, go ahead and fuck yourself on my cock with that throat pussy. Go back and forth fast; make me cum with that worthless gullet of yours bitch."

I didn't even hesitate. I just moved forward till his cock was down my throat. Then started moving myself back up and down as fast as I could, ignoring my discomfort as I coughed and gagged; however, I would need to stop after a while to catch my breath at the end of his cock. Which, by the look on his face, he wasn't happy about.

After a few more thrusts in and out of my mouth, my gag reflex was virtually nonexistent, and I had learned to take quick breaths on the way back so I could make a continuous back and forth action. I was starting to go into autopilot since I felt I had gotten used to using my throat as a fleshlight.

Then he put his hand on the back of my head, which gave me a surprise. I was just about to take a breath when going back, but now I was forced to endure the asphyxiation of his cock down my troath.

He wasn't letting go, and I was starting to freak out. I needed air! I put my hands and his thighs to push him back, but I felt physically weaker; I couldn't push him off as he held both his hands roughly behind my head.

He then let go of my head. Once again I could not help myself and came off his cock, but I instantly went back and put the head of his cock in my mouth as I coughed and gasped for air with his cock in my mouth. I literally thought of his cock before my own comfort. I looked at him, afraid he would look pissed, but he had a huge smile on his face. It seems my quick recovery pleased him.

"Good fuck puppet. Don't worry about oxygen. The only thing that matters to you is my cock. Also use your hands for something useful whore, spread those asscheeks, and go back to abusing your throat pussy."

If being in a sex club on my knees with a cock in my mouth wasn't bad enough, now I was moving my hands behind me to flash everyone behind me my asshole. I felt the bit of fabric of the skirt covering my cheeks, which I moved up and grabbed each of my ass cheeks, which I swear felt so much bigger than I remembered.

I then went back to abuse my throat pussy, as he had so eloquently put it.

This went on for a while. Every so often he kept me on his cock so long I squeezed my asscheeks hard, because that was the only defense mechanism I had when I felt he would literally make me pass out with his cock lodged down my throat. This time it felt he was keeping me on longer than usual; however, just when I thought I would pass out, he took me by the hair off his cock and threw me on the floor.

I looked up at him. He had his eyes closed and his hands were balled into fists, and his huge, slick saliva covered cock was wobbling up and down. For a split second I was terrified he was pissed off at me for some reason. I did exactly as he had asked; however, my fears were erased when I saw him take a deep breath and open his eyes to look at me.

He didn't look angry at all, but I could tell he looked like he was possessed with lust.

"Oh, that was close faggot. So close to busting a nut. But I don't want to shoot my load yet. Now..." He then started to rub all the slime and snot on his crotch up his large cock, "why don't jump on this and make daddy really happy."

I was trembling as I got up on my feet, wobbly of course. I don't know how long it'll take me to get used to walking and standing on high heels, but only twice was not it.

I then turned around and saw the massive entire club once again. People sucking, fucking, in pairs, 3somes, someone getting spanked, a man getting pegged, and more. If anyone looked this way, they probably wouldn't pay too much attention, just a fit, silly slim faggot in a tiny skirt, panties nowhere to be seen, with the words "sissy fuck puppet" on the chest and was about to impale himself on a massive thick cock.

I was then spanked on the ass very hard, making me take my eyes away from the bacanal around me. When I met eyes with him he said, "Turn around you dumb bimbo and face me as you take a seat on this." Of course he was wagging his massive slick cock.

I realized I was about to get my cherry popped; well, as myself, Chris. I'm sure as my Chrystal alter ego, I've taken dozens, if not hundreds, of cocks in my asshole. That didn't make this any easier for me. I was feeling so degraded and humiliated as I straddled his legs. He wasn't holding onto his cock anymore. I had to reach for it myself and point it right at my own asshole, as I sat just on top of it.

To make things more humiliating, I looked down and could see the tip of my chastity cage just peeking under the hem of my skirt, and it was drooling so much precum. I couldn't understand why. Why was I leaking like a bitch in heat as I was about to give up my manhood and be ravished on the massive cock at my backdoor?

When I took my eyes off my leaking clit, I looked up at his face and saw his smug, smirking face. He must have sensed my embarrassment by my precum, which of course he took advantage of. He coated his pointer and middle fingers in my flowing precum and brought it up to my lips, which I opened, allowing him to feed me my own precum.

He looked at me as I licked his fingers clean. "Yeah, bitch, you're so horny for daddy's cock, aren't you?". I nodded, and he gave me a slap. "I asked you a question bitch."

I went back to acting like the brainless dumb slut I was expected to be. "Oh yes, daddy, I'm so fucking horny; I want your cock inside me, please." I said as I was rubbing his slick thick cock under my hole.

"Well then, what are you waiting for gutter whore? Start riding."

He once again wasn't going to help me. I had to fuck myself. I thought the fuck machine with the huge plug should have loosen me up sufficiently for this moment, but as I started to lower myself, I realized that wasn't the case. I don't know how long it had been since I was in my mental coma, but it must have been a while because when I felt my hole start to stretch around the huge head of his cock, it felt like I had a virgin hole being ripped in two.

I just couldn't bring myself to keep lowering myself; the pain was so unbearable, which brought a hard slap to my face. "Come on bitch, why did you stop sissy slut? Here, I'll help you start."

He then moved his legs up just a bit, enough for the head of his cock to pop into my tight asshole. Making me let out a scream. Causing me to be slapped again. "Oh come on bitch, no screaming, moan! This is what you've been craving all night, isn't it?" He then grabbed my hips and pushed me down a couple more inches.

It took everything in my body not to let out another scream. I just grunted, causing him to slap me hard again. I could tell my cheek was starting to turn red because each new slap felt to have more sting. "I said moan you dumb fucking sissy! What did I tell you about having to repeat myself?" He then gave me 6 hard face slaps back to back, 3 on each cheek.

My face was red and stinging as he finished his slaps. The pain on my cheeks, along with the throbbing pain in my asshole, was just too much, and I broke down crying again. Once again, he used that to degrade me: "Oh, there are the tears of joy again, just like when you snorted my precum. You dumb fucking whores love this. You love abuse so much, don't you?" He said that as he slapped me a few more times.

I just cried and knew I had to play along. I knew this was just foreplay for a man like this; if I tried to cover my face, or deny him in any way, I'd probably end up with a broken nose, or worse.

So I just gave a stiffled weak cry, which I tried to turn into a low whining moan as I lowered myself more on to his cock and tried to sound like the biggest slut in the world, "Oh my god I love this so much Daddy." I tried to give the best moan I could muster as I kept going down on his cock. I only got a few more inches go in when I felt like there was some resistance in my hole. I tried to keep pushing, but was scared to.