He grabbed my penis. Not hard, just a soft foundling. It was twice as grotesque as it would have been if he’d just yanked it. I squirmed and twisted in my bonds, but I was helpless.
“You have a nice dick,” he whispered in my ear. “Would you like me to suck it?”
I couldn’t answer. He had tape over my mouth. I was tied, naked, and less than ten yards from my girlfriend and everyone else at the party.
He was naked too, and I could feel his dick on my back as he held me in the overstuffed easy chair.
“See? You’re starting to like it already,” he said.
My dick was getting hard under his constant stroking, so I desperately tried to think of something that would make it go soft.
“Don’t fight it,” he said, and kissed my neck. It sent revolting chills up my spine, and my dick got harder.
I thrashed and twisted again, but he held me without effort, playing with my cock and balls. My erection was throbbing, and I thought my humiliation was complete.
“You in there?” came a soft voice, after an even softer knock.
It was Kathy, my girlfriend. I didn’t want her to see me like this, but pride was a small price to pay for getting out of this.
He clamped his hand over my taped mouth, blocking my nose, and muffling what little noise I could make. There was a bar holding my legs apart, so I couldn’t even thump my feet on the floor. As desperately as I was trying to get her attention, what little noise I was making was drowned out by the music downstairs, even to my own ears.
“Hold on, I’ll unlock it,” he said.
I remember how puzzled I was by him saying that, but before I could think about it, or he could get up, the doorknob popped, clicked, and the door opened.
“Are you boys having fun?” Kathy said.
Jenny was crowding through the door with her, and they were both smiling.
“Look, he likes it,” Jenny said, pointing at my erection.
They closed the door behind them, and I heard the distinct click as Jenny locked it.
I’m normally quick on the uptake. If I’d seen this scene happening to someone else, I’d have figured it out in an instant. Jenny shouldn’t be there, and she sure as hell shouldn’t be with Kathy.
I’d been nailing both of them for the last two weeks, and had them so hooked I was grooming them for a threesome. Jenny was openly bi, and Kathy had admitted to some experimenting. I might have gone too far trying to make them love me, but getting girls to go for a threesome is a lot harder than in porn films.
The evidence of how badly I’d misjudged them didn’t hit me until Kathy spoke. Up until that moment, I still thought they would save me.
“Gorgeous, isn’t he?” Kathy said to the man. “He’s the best looking straight guy I’ve ever seen.”
“That he is,” the man said, squeezing my face and planting a wet kiss on my cheek.
“And his ass,” Jenny added. “Check out his ass. I love his ass,” Jenny confided to Kathy.
“I checked it before he came to. Ain’t right for someone to have an ass that cute. Couldn’t stop kissin’ it. You know, he’s so tight, his hole was squeezing my tongue even when he was out cold. Can’t wait to stretch that baby.”
“Me neither,” Jenny said.
They each had an arm behind the other, and from the way they were holding themselves, I could tell their hands were touching each other intimately out of my sight.
For a moment, I’d thought they’d cooked up this whole thing to throw a scare into me. That they’d suddenly call it off and ask me if I’d learned my lesson. That hope went out the window as they snuggled up to each other. They were lovers, out for an evening’s entertainment, and I was the star. I’d done them wrong, and it was payback time.
My prick should have wilted at that point, but it didn’t. It waved around like it was ready for action as I exploded in another fit of struggling.
“We got here as fast as we could,” Jenny said. “I want to watch you put it in.”
“Soon, sweetie. Very soon,” he said.
I got a strange lump in my throat as I watched them. They had flowed into each other, half turning and hugging without realizing it. Their legs slid between the others, hands pulled hips tight, and their cheeks pressed close as they watched. That’s were I wanted to be, in the middle of that steaming hug. But the fire that was kindling their heat was what was about to happen to me. I’d felt the size of this man’s equipment, and knew what I’d be doing if he rammed it up my ass. I’d be screaming into the muffling tape while these two had orgasms over my agony.
“Make him cry,” Jenny said, and kissed Kathy full on the lips.
They kissed for a long time, deep and hungry. When they finally broke, Kathy said, “Yes, make him cry,” in a husky voice.
“Oh, I don’t know about that,” he said, with a chuckle.
With that, he slid his arms under me, and stood up with me in his arms as if I didn’t weigh a pound. He carried me to the bed and set me down as gently as a feather. Then he grabbed the bar that was holding my legs apart and twisted it, forcing me onto my belly.
The girls rushed over, helping to force me face down, and when their efforts weren’t needed, Jenny reached up between my legs and grabbed my balls.
That was my first scream of the night. She crushed, twisted, and tried to rip them off. She’d lifted me off the bed before the man pried her fingers off.
“None of that,” he said. “If you want to watch, okay. But I won’t have you maiming him.”
“Don’t be silly,” Jenny said. “This is all part of his fantasy. First, you do him in front of us, then, after you leave, the three of us make love. It’s what he’s been angling for since we met him. Isn’t that right, sweetheart.”
Now I was truly terrified. If this guy left when he was done with me, Jenny would be going home with my manhood in a jar.
“Oh, he’s so cute when he smiles like that,” Jenny said, and stopped me from shaking my head by grabbing it and raining kisses all over my face. “Remember, you have to pretend that you don’t want this, or you’ll spoil it for everyone.”
I jerked my head free and shook it violently, voicing my objections as loud as I could behind the tape.
“That’s great, sweetheart,” Kathy said, stroking my hair gently. “I’m so glad you talked us into this.”
Had Jenny fooled them both? Did Kathy think I wanted this? Was there some way to reach Kathy and warn her that Jenny was dangerous?
“He couldn’t have done this before,” the man said. “That’s a virgin ass. Trust me, I know.”
“He made me use a strap-on on him, once," Jenny lied. "But the dildo part was pretty small.”
“Nothing like the real thing,” he said, and lay on my back.
His cock pressed on my back, the base in the crack of my ass. I could feel his balls resting on mine. I was trying to squeeze my ass tight, make it impossible for him to enter me.
“Bubble butt boy,” he moaned. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”
He moved his hips, and his dick slid up and down my crack. I whimpered as I felt the power of these preliminary thrusts, and strained against the pole holding my legs apart.
“Give me a hand,” he said, getting to his knees between my legs. “Stuff those pillows under him,” he said, lifting my hips off the bed.
The girls eagerly bunched all the pillows in, and he lowered me back down. I tried to twist off them, but his weight kept me in place. I was back down on my face, with my ass sticking up. I could feel the cold air on my ass hole, exposed and ready to be violated.
