The Saturday morning routine continued from the previous days. As soon as I woke up, I got out of bed, climbed onto it, and assumed an inspection position; then she got up and didn't let me get up to make the bed and prepare breakfast for her until she was ready. She made me wear the same transparent white cotton pantaloon from the previous day and a new polo shirt, as if to remind me that I had misbehaved at the office without her permission. She put on a simple printed dress very short; I loved it because my girl has beautiful legs.
We went early to the shopping mall and started making a conventional purchase; beers, sodas, ice, some sweet liqueur she liked, rum for cocktails, sweet and salty appetizers, and ingredients for a summer salad... all very normal. Since there were few people so early, I didn't feel especially uncomfortable with that white and semi-transparent pantaloon.
- We're almost done, let's go to the shoe section for a minute.
We went there, while my mistress started looking for black shoes with high heels. She tried on two or three pairs until she decided which ones she liked best.
- What do you think of these, little pig?
I looked at her with an approving face. I loved the image of solidity and dominance that inspires a woman wearing high heels.
- They fit like a glove, mistress.
- Do you think they would look good with a corset and stockings? I think I'll buy them for this afternoon's party.
My heart accelerated again and my cock received its painful squeeze from its plastic sheath when I imagined my girlfriend in lingerie.
Then she rummaged around the rack a bit more, but didn't find what she was looking for.
- Come on, little pig, call the saleswoman.
I found her nearby and asked her to come find us. the biggest one is 40.
The saleswoman looked at her a little surprised and looked at my girlfriend's feet.
- The ones she has in her hand are size 38, they must fit well...
My wife interrupted with a smile.
- Oh yes, they fit very well and are very nice, and I think they match a lingerie set I have - she said naturally -, but it's that I want to buy others like them for my boyfriend.
The saleswoman, a young woman, looked at me and tried to keep a professional face, but couldn't help leaving her mouth open in surprise; I blushed completely. The saleswoman regained composure.
- I'll see if there's anything left in the storage room - she said with a sarcastic tone, and left.
I was breathing rapidly again and didn't say a word; really, there was nothing to say, my wife was buying me shoes, that was all.
A few minutes later, the saleswoman returned with two pairs of shoes.
- These are what I could find. The one you have isn't that big, but I brought these two that are similar.
My girlfriend took the shoes and gave them to me. Without saying a word, I took off my sandals and tried on the first pair. The saleswoman didn't leave, with a face that seemed eager to see everything. My girlfriend made me walk around her a little. I felt uneasy and uncomfortable because I had never worn shoes with such high heels before; I was walking very unsteadily.
- Don't worry - my girl said - it's all about practice.
Then she made me change shoes and try on the second pair, completely black, with a very fine tip and higher heels than the previous one.
- What do you think, which ones fit better? - she asked the saleswoman -. They have to match a corset and black stockings.
The woman looked at me with a funny face, thinking about the two perverts she had to serve so early, when she would tell her colleagues...!
- Let's see, walk around here a bit - she said. That woman, to prolong the situation a bit more, looking at me entertained-. So you're playing with a black corset?...I like these ones she's wearing now better than the ones I'm wearing.
- I think the same thing - my girlfriend said, we'll take them off.
I took them off and we went to pay at the cash register. I had been so devoted to my girlfriend for a week, putting myself in such delicious and humiliating situations, that it wouldn't have surprised me at all if my girlfriend made me wear them in the shopping mall; and I would have done it, dead of shame and delighted at the same time, all because of obeying the woman who was until yesterday my girlfriend and now behaved like my mistress.
We arrived home, ate together, and while my girlfriend went to bed to take a nap and rest in the bedroom, she kept giving me orders.
- Go clean the living room, kitchen, and bathroom. You know what women like about order and cleanliness, and some are coming over this afternoon. And undress, little piggy, don't stain your white pants.
That's how I spent the rest of the afternoon, cleaning naked and with a clear conscience, watching the hours pass, feeling more and more nervous about the party, and at the same time with enormous excitement thinking about what situations my mistress would put me in. By this point, I had stopped thinking of her as my girlfriend. I thought about this week of absolute surrender, during which I no longer took decisions, everything was decided by my mistress, and I simply fulfilled her whims and orders.
At the last hour of the afternoon, she got up and I helped her prepare canapés, plates with food, glasses, drinks, and all the necessary details that we carried to the living room table.
- Well, everything is ready. The guests will start arriving in about half an hour. It's best if we get dressed - she laughed at her own words -, well, dress up, I mean.
We went to the bedroom and my girlfriend undressed. completely. She put on a black lace thong, her stockings, the garter belt and corset that she bought the other day. When she put on her new shoes, I would have liked to throw myself at her feet to worship her.
I did it.
I knelt down on the floor and kissed her legs wrapped in stockings. She stroked my hair as a sign of gratitude for my devotion.
I couldn't take my eyes off her, so desirable, so sexy, and unable to touch her or enjoy her; my poor penis, so visceral, didn't understand the situation and kept getting excited at the sight of such beauty, only to get trapped and suffering inside its plastic cage.
- Squeeze me tight, little piggy.
I got up and did it, making the corset mark a divine waist on my girl.
- Now it's your turn, little piggy. Today we're playing - and said, she took out my corset, garter belt and stockings, all identical to hers, which I bought last week in that adventure at the lady's fitting rooms, and for whose sake I had been punished without fuck these days.
I put on the stockings and corset, adjusted the garter belt, hooked up the stockings and lay down on the floor on my stomach. My girlfriend pulled on the straps from behind, and at one point she knelt down over me, grabbed both straps and pulled with all her might before tying the knot. I put on my high-heeled shoes and she took me to the mirror afterwards. We were impressive. The only difference was that I wasn't wearing a thong, and I had my balls and penis hanging out. She stroked my whole body and clawed at my buttocks with her nails in the tight grasp, which gave me quite a shock.
She looked at me smiling.
- You'll see how well we're going to spend this afternoon. On our knees!
I did it immediately.
She had the black velvet collar in her hand that was simply a thin strap that went around the neck, with a silver ring on the front. She put it on me right away.
- This is so you never forget that although we look alike, and that Once we were two equal people, now we're not, right? - she said as she passed a hand over my head -. In our relationship, I dominate and you submit, I control and you bend, I decide and you obey; you wanted it, I also did, and I love it this way, don't you, little pig?.
- Yes, my mistress.
- Do you know, little pig? I can do with you whatever I want, anything that comes to mind, whether reasonable or capricious or absurd or humiliating... whatever I want, and I don't have to ask if you'll do it because you'll do it instantly. Tell me, little pig, are you happy this way?.
I remained silent for several seconds, meditating on how much our relationship had changed in a week; my complete surrender to my girl, who had put me in all sorts of humiliating and embarrassing situations, and I had to recognize that yes, I was happy.
As I took too long to answer, she gave me a slap on the butt.
- Yes, my mistress, I'm happy - I answered sincerely.
She bent down a little and kissed me with sweetness almost half a minute. It had been several days since she last kissed me; it was delicious feeling her lips.
- Come on, get up and let's go to the living room, they're about to arrive.
I looked at her strangely but didn't say anything, thinking that we still needed to put something over our lingerie. She smiled and shook her head.
- It's very hot, and the guests will also be lightly dressed.
I accelerated in my mind the afternoon-night ahead of us as we entered the room.
- Get into your position until they arrive, right there in the living room, next to the back wall behind the table.
I went over and got down on my knees with my hands behind my back. I stayed like that for twenty minutes while my girlfriend gave some last-minute touches in the living room and kitchen. Then the doorbell rang and from the living room I heard her open the door; I heard familiar voices getting closer.
- And your boy, where is he? Is it around here, really?- one of them said.
As I was staring at the floor with my gaze fixed on it, I didn't know who had entered. My heart was about to burst out and my cock was as excited and sore as always. I felt like a pleasure object, meant to be taught and enjoyed; I was starting to stop feeling shame and humiliation from being treated like a sexual slave.
The two girls who entered stayed silent for a few moments.
- Here you are, with the same model as when you threw yourselves at the try-on rooms- I heard my mistress say.
Those words left everything clear; they were Sandra and Gema, my mistress's work colleagues who had screwed me senseless last week and had taken me to these endless days with chastity belts.
- Come on, go to the bathroom to get comfortable.
I felt like the two girls were going away laughing, only to return several minutes later to the salon.
- You've turned him into a perfect slave. Of course, you've done an excellent job- I heard Gema say.
- It's amazing how you control him down to the smallest detail- Sandra nodded-, poor cock, it looks like it's about to burst at any moment.
- All his fault, for not knowing how to control my cock. Come on, little piggy, lift your head and greet my friends.
I did so, and the view was celestial; Sandra was the embodiment of lust, athletic and with that red transparent body that accentuated her beautiful breasts; from behind, she was almost a thong that left her back exposed; Gema was a goddess from Olympus, tall and brunette, full of slender curves and wearing a white corset similar to mine, but hers was bigger and firmer, filling the cups until they were about to overflow; she had matching thongs and white stockings.
- Hello, Gema, hello Sandra- I managed to say, with my eyes about to pop out.
The two of them laughed satisfied by the effect they had on me.
- Hello, little piggy- they said and laughed again.
The bell rang again and my mistress came over to open it. the door. Who would it be this time?. I had no idea.
The person also went to the bathroom to change and came back to the salon in a couple of minutes. I bit my lips with some desperation when I saw her. It was Loli, my work colleague. Now I understood her phrase from Friday when we left work, when she told me we would see each other on Saturday. She looked spectacular; she was the most generous with flesh among the four; she wore a red bodice very tightly to support her large and beautiful breasts, matching a lace red bra; I saw her and desired to penetrate her with all my soul, just like the other three. When she saw my face, it passed from surprise to eagerness. I think she still had her desire to make me come until I burst. With sadness, I thought that today would probably not touch either.
- Well, we're all here-, said my mistress.- Come on, little piggy, put the drinks out, it's getting very hot. On your knees, of course.
The girls, on their feet, dedicated themselves to admiring each other, making comments about the lingerie they were wearing. I gave them the drinks they asked for. Gema was the first to give me some attention.
- So this is the chastity belt you've put on-, without any consideration, Gema bent down and started playing with my testicles and pulling on the rubber sheath-. I love the little silver clasp, it's precious. How many days have you gone without coming, little piggy?.
- A week-, I said softly.
- What a barbarian!, you must have your balls about to explode-, and gave me a good squeeze. The other three girls were looking at me with scorn.
- And how did you manage to keep it like that, so completely enslaved?- asked Sandra.
- It was easy-, answered my mistress-, he offered himself freely, and I only had to take control and set the rules. Now he's mine in body and soul, and I can do whatever I want with him.
- Incredible-, murmured Gema with admiration-,... whatever I want.
- That's true, yesterday I was surprised how obedient he was to all my orders in the office - said Loli -, besides, it has a natural ability for oral sex that is a wonder, isn't it, little pig?.
- Yes, Loli - I humbly affirmed.
My girlfriend approached me and put her hand on my shoulder.
- Little pig, I want you to obey my friends exactly the same way as if it were me tonight, is that clear?
- Yes, mistress.
The other three gave a small start when they heard the word mistress. Gema, the most dominant of all and the one who had fucked me with the harness in the dressing room lady last week, took control of the situation.
- Well little pig, get up, open the door to the house, go out to the landing of the elevator and close the door.
I looked at her with my eyes open.
- Suspiré and got up.
- Hold it little pig! - before I leave I want to grab that hard ass you have - Loli approached me and gave me some good slaps - Uf, I love it! Go on your way.
The other three looked at me silently expectant. I left the salon and went out to the entrance, walking as best I could in my high heels. For a moment I thought about whether someone would open the door or leave the elevator or... but it didn't matter.
I did what I had to do as a slave like me, not think and follow the orders received literally and immediately; I cleared all those thoughts from my mind and obeyed. I opened the door, and in fine lingerie I went out. The automatic light was off; no one had pressed the button in the last few minutes. Slowly, I took the handle and closed the door with a soft slam. I stayed locked outside, not knowing what to do, not knowing how long they would keep me there, not knowing if I would see someone dressed like that... I heard their voices faintly on the other side of the door. There I stood, in the darkness; they were looking at me through the peephole. A couple of minutes later they opened the door and I heard Sandra say before they closed it again.
- Give to light switch.
And I did it, I gave the button and found myself there in the middle, completely visible and defenseless, with a tingling sensation running through my entire body, with my heart about to jump out of my chest. Was some neighbor watching me through the peephole of the door? How much longer would they leave me there? Despite the annulment of my will, there was still a little voice in my mind telling me how I had ended up in this situation; I was in a public place, lit, dressed in feminine lingerie, completely at the mercy of those women, without knowing if they were going to let me enter... and I told that little voice that I loved it, that it was the best thing that had ever happened to me, that I enjoyed feeling anulled, without the capacity for decision-making, being used at whim by those impressive women; I would do anything for them.
An eternity later, the door opened and they ordered me to enter the living room.
Gema stroked my corseted waist.
- Get down on your knees, little piggy, she said with an authoritative tone.
I got down on my knees in front of her and looked up at her. She slapped me hard across the face.
- Who gave you permission to look at me? she said with malice.
- Nobody; sorry, my mistress.
Gema was pletóyummy.
- But we're going to have a great time, she said laughing.
I stayed there with my eyes downcast while the four women spent a good hour eating and drinking. They sat on the sofa, talking about their things, and I was also a topic of conversation among them.
- Little piggy, we're very crowded, get down on all fours over here, my mistress said, pointing to her side.
I got into position, and my mistress sat down on top of me as if I were a stool. Gema looked at me with longing, but I noticed that she was also looking at the handsome guy who was my mistress's boyfriend from time to time. I saw that there were several blue bags next to the sofa. Gema and Sandra got up and gave one bag to my mistress and another to Loli.
- These are small gifts for the party, Sandra said... I laughed with a mischievous smile; Gema looked at me with lust.
My wife and Loli put their hands in the bags, and with an exclamation of surprise, each pulled out a leather harness with a purple rubber strap imitating a penis with its stylized glans. I, on all fours, looked at them with plate-like eyes. They were the same harnesses as the one Gema had used with me last week; they had a double penis, one end for the almost 10-centimeter vagina of the rider and the other end, about 16 centimeters for the anus of the mounted, me.
Loli passed her hands over the entire length of the penis.
They're quite large at both ends, I'm sure it gives as much pleasure as it receives, she said.
I assure you that yes, Gema said, looking at me and licking her lips.
Let's try them out, my wife said.
Loli and my wife took off their panties.
Cochinito, come on, lick us well so this goes in, the invited guests first.
I approached Loli and began to lick her pussy from my knees, trying to lubricate it well with my tongue; I noticed that for moments it started to get slippery inside.
But you do it so well, little piggy, Loli said, it would pass hours like this. That's enough.
I'll put them on, Gema said solicitously.
Gema pushed me away and passed the straps over Loli's legs and hips, then pushed the rubber dildo into her pussy, slowly until it was completely inside, then tightened the straps. Loli was impressive, with the cock that remained outside, destined for me, erect and defiant.
Loli closed her eyes for a moment.
I feel so full, it's magnificent, she said in a warm voice.
You'll see when you start using it, it's a blast, Gema said.
Then she turned to my wife; I noticed that her gaze was shining more than usual and I got jealous.
Are you leaving me to lubricate you...? Gema's soft and solicitous voice made me stunned; my wife had never manifested this type of fantasies before. answered, simply opened her legs and Gemma kneeled down to suck my pussy well and put her entire tongue in the back. I couldn't believe it. After that, Gemma put the harness straps up to my waist and pressed the rubber cock into my mistress's pussy; instead of putting it in with a single slow movement, I realized she was putting it in, pulling it out a little, pressing deeper, and then pulling it out again. She was really screwing her like nobody cared! But my mistress, with her eyes closed, was enjoying herself immensely. Finally, what seemed to me an eternity, that rubber cock remained lodged inside my girl. Gemma gave the straps a good tug; she looked as impressive as Loli with the visible end. - And you girls, don't you get anything?-my mistress asked. - Of course we do, it's fun for everyone- Gemma took another bag containing an identical harness for Sandra. - Little pig...-Sandra said. Before I could continue talking, I was already on my knees in front of her sucking her pussy; simply delicious, with that piercing on the clitoris that I loved. - Come on, let me do it- Sandra continued to say. I didn't need to be told twice; this was less than nothing, but a way to penetrate her indirectly. I went in slowly, savoring it, since this was the most similar thing to penetration I'd had in days. I pushed it all the way in and buckled my straps tightly. This was heaven and hell at the same time; with these four beauties and not being able to get them! Mentally, I was screaming inside from desperation. - Only you're missing, little pig- Gemma said, spreading her legs. I didn't have time to approach, my mistress stopped me by grabbing my shoulder. - Don't worry, little pig, Gema will probably prefer that I do it. Before I realized what was happening, my mistress was on her knees licking Gemma's pussy with enthusiasm, and I watched for the first Once my girlfriend's lover mounted another girl; despite my jealousy, it seemed immense in its eroticism, and my penis truly received a new, extremely painful grip within its cage. Gema, smiling, stroked my girl's hair while eating her pussy, and above her threw me a smiling glance indicating that my owner was no longer just for me. My girlfriend stopped putting her tongue in her cave.
- Where is your harness? - my girlfriend asked from her knees.
- Here it is, I bought it especially for today - Gema bent down for a moment and pulled it out of another bag while looking at me with depraved eyes. We all admired her harness. The strap system was the same, but the double penis was all black, instead of purple and much larger than the others; the end that went inside her would measure nearly twelve centimeters, and the end to receive should reach almost twenty centimeters. It was scary just looking at it.
My girlfriend picked it up to put it on Gema and kept touching and caressing the length of both ends.
- It's impressive! - she said admiringly. Then she started putting it in Gema carefully; she gave her the same treatment she had received; she put it in a bit, took it out little, and continued like that; it seemed like the song; two steps forward, María, one step back. It cost a bit for it to enter fully and for my girlfriend to buckle the straps tightly, but Gema's vision was breathtaking, with her white corset, her penetrating and authoritative gaze, her enormous and provocative penis that didn't mismatch her height and large body.
- As guests, you can use my slave as you like - my girlfriend said, putting herself behind me and stroking my shoulders.
- I'll go first! - Loli asked. Come on, little piggy, suck it well, don't want to hurt you too much.
I knelt down in front of them and tried to cover the length of that rod with saliva as best I could.
- Get up onto the sofa. From behind, she told me impatiently with her shoulders against the backrest and spreading her legs well. I did it and leaned my head almost against the wall. My ass was well exposed to the air. She inserted a finger into my anus to lubricate the entrance. With the other hand, she grabbed her rubber cock and aimed at my sphincter; she started squeezing and I felt that plug entering slowly. Loli grabbed me by the waist with both hands and continued squeezing. My ass was already getting used to receiving those huge plugs; I felt it penetrating deeper and deeper, feeling pain because the lubrication wasn't the most suitable. Finally, her hips crashed against my ass, and she kept squeezing.
- It's a unique sensation- she said with her eyes closed- something I've missed these years-. The other girls laughed.
She started riding me slowly at first, then picked up speed, giving incredible pushes with her good hips. ¡Plas, plas, plas! sounded my ass as her hips crashed against mine again and again. I was holding onto the backrest not to move, leaving my mind blank to endure her thrusts. A few minutes later, she started gasping strongly; her side of the penis inside her vagina was killing her with pleasure; finally, she screamed with a strong tearing cry while giving me a brutal final thrust that almost pulled me off the sofa. I even felt her orgasm on my skin.
A few moments later, she took out her rubber cock with one movement; I felt like an uncorked bottle.
- It's been tremendous- she said as she sat down in a chair to rest. The other three were moving nervously; they also wanted their turn.
- Come- Sandra said. She grabbed my hand and pushed me onto the floor on my back. She got down on her knees over me and inserted her rubber cock into my mouth; then she grabbed my hands to make me grab her red waistband while she was screwing my mouth. I tried again to lubricate the plug that was being inserted as well as possible. Despite her character more sweet, Sandra also wanted to make some playful games with me and almost choked me and made me vomit trying to swallow her purple strap until the end. Then she pulled it out of my mouth and separated my legs with her hands, lifting them up until my knees almost touched my face; she left my ass well visible and high.
- Hold your legs tight,- she ordered.
I did so and held my breath for what was coming now. She, on her knees between my legs, also searched for the entrance to my anus and inserted it a little bit. Then she grabbed my thighs with her hands and pushed with her hips. I felt the rubber cock breaking me from inside again, reaching an enormous depth in that position. Like Loli, she started pushing slowly, recreating herself in the pleasure she felt each time she reached the end of my pussy and her own rubber cock was stuck all along its length inside her.
As her orgasm approached, she moved her hips faster and faster; I felt like a hole, like an inflatable doll, like the sexual slave I had become to my mistress. I felt the dildo sticking in my entrails while Sandra let out a sharp and long scream and twisted with absolute pleasure. My ass was red hot, both inside and outside. She slowly screwed me for a little longer, enjoying the well-being that surrounded her. Then she pulled the harness out of my ass and finally I could lower my legs. I was breathing rapidly, and my ass hurt like crazy.
- It's my turn,- said Gema, rubbing her black rubber cock; it was impossible for it to enter me entirely.
- How do we put it?- said my mistress-I'd like to fuck her mouth at the same time.
Gema looked at me thoughtfully. - We can put it on all fours and each of us kneels in front of and behind, that's the simplest thing. But something else is occurring to me... Little piggy, get up on your feet.
I did so immediately, a bit dizzy. Ponte straight, separate your legs and throw your trunk forward without bending your knees by even a millimeter- she was ordering me.
I went on putting the posture she told me to. There came a moment when I almost fell over.
Now stretch your arms towards the floor until they touch it.
I went down on my hands until I touched; instinctively, I bent my knees a little bit to make the position more comfortable...
Don't bend your knees!- Gema shouted at me while giving me a couple of slaps on the butt.
I stiffened up; I was doing something similar to a bridge, with my legs and arms totally straight and my back bent; the position was uncomfortable, but I think it would hold for a bit thanks to my gym hours. In that position, my butt was at the level of Gema's hips, and my head at the level of her hips. Gema first came up to my mouth to shove the terrible black cock into my mouth with spite; I did what I could to flood it with saliva without dying asphyxiated, because that monster of rubber didn't fit entirely in my mouth and throat, no matter how hard she pressed. When she took it out, my mistress occupied her place and shoved hers almost up to my throat; she grabbed my head with both hands at the level of my ears to penetrate me better; I could only breathe through my nose, and besides little, because of the corset.
Gema came around and caressed my butt. I shuddered, knowing I couldn't handle it. Since Gema was as tall as I was, her hips were naturally at the level of my buttocks. She grabbed me with one hand on my testicles wrapped in the ring of chastity belt, which were already purple; she squeezed them with a determined iron grip and I screamed desperately with all my might, but the other girls only heard the muffled sound of my mouth full of rubber cock from my mistress.
Now, Loli, Sandra, help me, Gema ordered.
The other two came over and stood on either side.
Pull his little cheeks, she said. from the asshole outwards. They grabbed me with their hands and I felt like my sphincter was stretching and opening like rubber. I noticed air entering me. Sandra, in a gesture of compassion, spat into my asshole. Gema took her rubber strap with one hand, because the other was still on my balls, and inserted the protuberant and swollen rubber gland into my asshole. The two girls stopped grabbing my asshole; my sphincter closed around that bestiality. Gema started pushing, now holding onto my waist with her free hand. That was a missile that was destroying everything as it entered; the gland, wider than the rest of that piston, created a wave that undid me; and only about half had entered. She kept pushing, pushing, and my girl in unison inserted her own dildo into the back of my throat. My legs were trembling, I would fall over at any moment. - Put it all the way in!- my mistress ordered, and Gema, nodding, released my balls, grabbed me with both hands around my corseted waist and pushed with all her strength, violently and powerfully. I screamed and screamed; I felt the black cock inside zones of me that I didn't know, that had never felt such pressure before. The pain became unbearable, I was broken inside, started to weaken, my muscles couldn't take it anymore; Sandra and Loli stood on either side of me and held me up so I wouldn't fall; my mistress, who was enjoying herself, didn't stop for a moment from fucking my mouth. At one point, my mistress pulled the rubber strap out of my mouth. - Don't keep going, please...- I begged-, but she, satisfied with hearing my words of supplication, put the harness back in my mouth until the end. Gema left the strap inserted to the end and without hesitation, almost pulled it all out. I felt like I was emptying, and on the move, she pushed again with rage and determination. I screamed with desperation; I was killing myself while being violated Without compassion; the pain in zones of my anus that had never dilated so much became unbearable.
Gema didn't stop for a moment, I lost count of how many times she took it out and put it back in; my mind had no awareness of anything else except the pain, and within the pain, the strange pleasure that the ariete was producing, which had broken me physically and psychologically; there was nothing more than that plug taking possession of my anus again and again. Lost in that world of sensations, I heard a distant scream when Gema reached a colossal orgasm.
The monster left my body, my mistress let my mouth free, my whole body was trembling and covered in sweat. Sandra and Loli let me fall to the floor. I curled up on the floor; tears were falling from my face and I was sobbing.
My mistress came over to me and stroked my hair.
You've behaved very well, little pig, she said, and kissed my head.
I felt happy inside my pain and humiliation with her words. A couple of minutes later, I started to recover physically, but with my ass burning, knowing that that pain wouldn't go away all day. Sandra came over and gave me a glass of beer; it tasted like glory and I thanked her from the heart.
Get up, little pig, get on all fours, my mistress ordered.
I shuddered. I didn't want anyone to touch my ass for anything in the world, unconsciously I pressed it. Defeated, I got into position; closed my eyes, trembling at the nightmare.
My mistress spoke to her friends with a tone of amused annoyance.
All of you have had your way with my boy except me. What lack of consideration for the hostess.
The other girls laughed at the occurrence. My mistress left the room for a moment and returned in less than a minute.
Look at me, little pig, do you remember this? she said when she returned.
I lifted my gaze and saw horrified the enormous flaccid penis with which I had been fucked a few days earlier, while she was begging me to stop. I remembered her words; That's going to cost me dearly. My girlfriend took the hollow penis and started slowly driving it into the rubber cock of her harness; when she finished, the image was as impactful as Gema with her black strap.
I bit my lips and made a face of suffering. My girlfriend didn't like that at all and gave me a slap in the face.
Don't make me angry...it's Saturday, remember?
Yes, my girlfriend; sorry, my girlfriend.
She positioned herself behind me, while the other three girls looked on, mesmerized, sitting on the sofa with drinks.
This is better than a porn movie, Gema said admiringly. The others nodded in agreement, but without saying anything, absorbed in my feminine figure and the strap that was approaching from behind.
I lowered my head; when the tip touched my sphincter and I squeezed my butt, and my girlfriend gave me a slap.
Relax, we're having a great time.
I relaxed my butt and she started slowly driving it into me. Since I was so dilated from Gema's strap, this one went in with some ease, but I had my butt on fire inside and out, and the pain was unbearable. My girlfriend kept driving it into me, centimeter by centimeter.
I couldn't help myself and started crying.
No, I can't, please, I can't take any more.
She gave me a hard slap on the butt and I stopped talking, while she continued to press with force. Almost there, and I was about to pass out at any moment.
Please, my girlfriend..., I whispered in a whisper.
She gave me another tremendous slap on the butt and I fell silent again. With a swing of her hips, she impaled me with her hollow harness until the end. I let out a long, muffled scream; I was burning all over like they had stuck a red-hot iron rod inside me. My girlfriend kept thrusting for several minutes; for me, it felt like an eternity of suffering mixed with a strange, dull, and painful pleasure. I didn't stop moaning; I couldn't do anything else to channel that impossible sensation; she accelerated inside me. ass until I got tired. It rested for a moment and then suddenly pulled me out without hesitation. I literally collapsed on the floor. The three girls on the sofa applauded.
My girl got up, knelt down next to me for a moment, grabbed my hair, and lifted my head.
Now you know how I felt the other day when you fucked my ass with the empty arnés, she said with satisfaction. We're at peace.
I was breathing heavily, lying flat on the floor, hoping they would let me rest for a bit. My girl, sweaty from the effort, took off her arnés and drank a whole can of beer.
It seems I haven't been lucky, and I didn't come, she said.
That can be solved, dear, we still have our arnés on and are still hot, Loli said with a smile; the other two looked at each other complicitly.
My mistress stayed looking at them with a lascivious face, staring at their three rubber trunks.
It would be impolite of me to choose one of you and not the others, wouldn't it? my mistress looked decided. Cochinito, go get the towels from the bathroom and bring back those three shiny trunks. Bring back the lubricant gel too.
I crawled as I could to the bathroom and came back with the towels; the three girls were still sitting on the sofa, and one by one they carefully cleaned the three arnés with those scented towels; then I applied some lubricant to all of them.
Cochinito, get into position, but I want you to look at me, my mistress gave orders one after another. Gema, your pussy, so lie down; Sandra, ass from behind; Loli, on your knees and in my mouth.
Gema lay down on the floor instantly; with her gaze she was eating my girl's pussy; my mistress, with her legs apart, put herself facing her, with her pussy situated vertically above the black trunk and slowly lowered her hips towards that rubber monster. lance, while Gema was guiding her by grabbing their hips. It wasn't fully in yet and my mistress closed her eyes and pressed her lips; slowly her pussy swallowed the entire length until she sat on top of Gema. My mistress sighed satisfied and moved her hips slightly to feel how the giant cock touched and excited every millimeter of her vagina. Then my mistress leaned forward and rested her arms on the floor, and Gema bent her knees to help her; her bum was fully visible. Sandra didn't think much and positioned herself behind her knees, and with patience and care searched for the entrance of the sphincter. My mistress let out a cry of pleasure when Sandra's cock entered; she could feel how both were communicating through a thin layer of skin. Loli got in front, close enough for her cock to be at the height of my mistress's face; she grabbed my mistress delicately, who already had her mouth open, and started fucking her.
I, still dazed from the experience of so many cocks in my ass, watched hypnotized, ecstatic, excited, and frustrated as the three guests filled the three holes of my girl. Sandra and Gema began to move very well synchronized; every time Gema entered, Sandra left, with a perpetual movement similar to the pistons of an old steam train; it was clear that they weren't doing this for the first time together. My girlfriend also moved her head to eat Loli's cock.
The movement of the two pistons entering and leaving gained speed little by little, getting faster and faster; it seemed like they were going to tear her in two at any moment. The only sounds were the immense gasps she gave with her mouth full of rubber cock.
The two pistons started working at top speed, with an endearing power while my girlfriend twisted from unlimited pleasure. Since I knew her too, I knew she would come at any moment. Gema grabbed her waist with claws of steel and she clamped her harness on me with an incredible force while my mistress gave a long and loud scream that even filled the entire apartment. Loli and Sandra removed their harnesses from my girl's mouth and ass; Gema still penetrated her more slowly again and again, as my mistress's moans became quieter. Finally, everything fell silent; my mistress's face was one of ecstasy. After she finally got up slowly, unclamping herself from that cock that never stopped coming out of her pussy. Gema stood up, along with the other two girls, and they removed their harnesses. My girl collapsed onto the sofa exhausted, Gema brought her a refreshing drink with ice; Sandra gave me another one. Gema stroked my girl's hair, I was jealous of all those caresses and the pleasure they had given each other. - Thanks for this good time- Gema said to my mistress-, it has been spectacular. It's the best birthday gift I've received today. - But is it your birthday?. I didn't know anything- my girlfriend said- if not, you would have bought me a gift. - Don't worry, this party has been a magnificent gift. - Wait, wait, yes I do have something that might please you very much- my mistress stood up. I didn't know what it could be. Then she did something surprising. She looked at me with a deep and bright gaze. With slowness, she removed her bracelet from her wrist and took out the key to my lock. My heart was racing at a thousand beats. Finally, they were going to liberate my penis and testicles, finally that week of torture, frustration, excitement, and pain would end; the gift would surely be that I penetrate Gema... But I froze. Instead of coming towards me and freeing me, she took the key and gave it to Gema. The look between them was one of complicity and tenderness. - Take it, Gema, dear. My gift is giving my slave to you alone for the weekend. It's the most precious thing I possess, more than my own body. I listened horrified and Pleasing the words of my mistress. Gema, without hesitation, approached my mistress and kissed her with sweetness on the lips.
- Thank you, it's a great gift, and I will know how to appreciate it.
Gema turned towards me; her face was one of perverse satisfaction. I knelt down, bowing my head.
- Today ends your week of chastity, right? - she asked.
- Yes - I replied to Gema.
I remained there, surprised, assimilating the turn that events had taken.
- Can I do whatever I want with him, can't I? - she said, addressing my girl.
- Of course, the gift is all yours for the rest of the weekend.
Gema looked at the key. I wished she would bend down, put the key in the lock, hear the click as it opened, take off the condom, free my balls and fuck me hard at four o'clock...
Gema took the key and put it in the lock. I looked at her with an expectant face, but didn't dare to say anything.
But no.
Gema took the key again and hung it from a silver collar she had around her neck. She petted my balls and gave me a couple of tugs on my wrapped cock. I sank into absolute misery.
- By the way - Gema said - does the offer still stand for us to go together to the beach tomorrow Sunday?
- I can't - Loli said - I already have plans.
- But we can - said my mistress - isn't that right, Sandra?
Sandra nodded her head.
The three guests went to the bathroom to change clothes and get ready to leave. I was still kneeling in the living room, living through this nightmare.
A while later, the three friends were saying goodbye to my mistress at the door. Loli and Sandra left first, Gema decided to stay a bit longer to help clean up.
- Little piggy, you help me too with the cleaning and put the dishwasher on. I'm tired and want to go to bed soon.
My girl went into the bathroom to undress and take a shower while I, unable to believe what was happening, cleaned everything without daring to speak to Gema. A while later, my mistress called me to the bedroom.
- Undress and come to your position-me said while unfastening the corset's knot.
I did it slowly; I didn't want to talk or anything. Even my poor penis had shrunk and stopped hurting.
My mistress undressed me, caressed my entire body with softness and delicacy; she kissed my chest, neck, and finally lips.
- Do you know when something is really yours? When you can use it until you feel like giving it away if you want to, and I've found an excellent owner for you. She'll be the one controlling your key today and tomorrow, is that clear?
- Yes, my mistress-I said humbly.
- Tell me, darling, have I fulfilled your fantasies of domination?
- Yes, my mistress-I answered gratefully.
- I've fulfilled them so well, to the limit, that now your liberation depends on someone else. Do you know? I also desire to surrender to someone and know Gema would be the perfect person. Excuse me, little pig, but I don't see you in the dominant role. This party has been a first step for probing my surrender to her. I've let her penetrate me with the same harness that she used on you; giving her the key to my control over you was the perfect offering.
I nodded.
- Come on, get up and go to the salon-she said while preparing a bag with some clothes for me.
I followed my mistress on all fours. Gema was waiting for us.
- Can I really do whatever I want with him?- she asked dubiously looking at me.
- Of course, it's your gift.
- Can I take him away?- Gema insisted.
My girl laughed and nodded her head. I, on all fours, listened in silence, assuming I was an object of exchange.
- Gema, dear, don't go on. Take him and do with him what you want. You don't owe me any explanations, and I won't ask for them when you return him. Here, take this bag with some clothes for tomorrow. How do you want to take him, dressed normally, in lingerie or naked?
Gema looked at me with a malicious smile.
- I'll take him like that myself.
I noticed my heart beating faster again pulso. ¡How the devil was I going to go like that to the other end of the city!.
- Although he's too naked to go out on the street...-Gema thought.
Well, it seemed like Gema was coming to her senses.
-Better put his velvet collar around his neck.
My mistress laughed at Gema's idea; she returned in less than a minute and put the velvet band with her silver ring around my neck.
- And walking little piggy, we're going-Gema headed for the door and opened it, I followed her on all fours. She pressed the light button and called the elevator. While it arrived, Gema said goodbye to my girl again; I heard her giving her a kiss. I still felt jealousy growing inside me.
- Little piggy, behave yourself. Goodnight-my mistress said from the door, and then closed it.
Gema came and opened the elevator door and we both entered. I felt nervous, my mistress had handed me over to someone who was really a mystery to me, who besides had treated me with great harshness since I knew her. To make matters worse, I was only a pawn in my mistress's plans to fulfill her fantasies. A trading object, that was me.
We arrived at the ground floor and came out into the entrance hall of the building.
- My car is nearby. We can walk, it's early morning and there are very few people on the street.
I looked at her horrified; I already saw myself in a police station trying to explain the inexplicable. My breathing accelerated again.
- You can also wait here, and when you're done in front of the door, come to the car, do you think that's better?
I was still seeing it as terrible, walking naked on the street, but it was the least bad of the two options. I was going to answer, but something inside me told me the question was a trap.
- I'll do what you prefer, mistress-I finally replied.
Gema nodded satisfied.
- How well your girl has trained you, it's great. Tell me little piggy, do you love being treated like this, with a firm hand, and being exhibited? Do you really?
- I adore it, my mistress-I recognized humbly.
Gema said... He kissed her lips with tenderness. It was the first time I had done so.
- I love having you like this, and I hope to take you to the limit while you're mine. Come on, wait here.
She left, and I stayed behind the glass door, praying that no one would come. The entrance to the block was dark now that the programmed lights had been turned off. It wasn't five minutes that I spent there in the darkness, but it seemed like five centuries of anguish. I was playing with my luck because it was already early morning and since it was summer and a weekend, many people were away on vacation. Then, finally, I saw a car pull up double-parked in front of the portal, without turning off the engine. It had to be her.
I carefully opened the glass door and looked out onto the street. A young couple was about to pass by. I waited five seconds for them to pass completely, and with them still behind me but only a few meters away, I stepped out and carefully closed the door, finding myself on the street.
A panic attack hit me, but at the same time, the extreme risk gave me an adrenaline boost. I was completely naked in the middle of the city, wearing a chastity belt and a velvet collar around my neck, with someone who knew very little about me, and that little was enough to scare me. How had I ended up in this situation in just one week? Besides, to survive, I could only do one thing: obey blindly.
I took a deep breath, feeling a tingling sensation all over my body, and walked lightly towards the car. Yes, it was her. I put my hand on the door handle to open the passenger door...and the door didn't open.
Gema was smiling maliciously from the other side of the glass.
My panic attack turned into terror, and at the same time, the morbidness of the situation made me feel like I was about to have an orgasm similar to the one I had all week. My penis was occupying the entire plastic sheath with excitement.
I looked right; the young couple was... She was pushing me away, holding my hand; I looked to the left and three girls who were returning from a march approached the sidewalk, still at a sufficient distance for me not to focus much on me.
I didn't know what to do. I couldn't enter or exit, I was completely defenseless and at Gema's mercy! What speed, what naturalness she had in taking charge of the situation!
Gema looked at me through the window, waved goodbye with her hand, and the car started to slow down.
Panic turned into terror. She was leaving, abandoning me on the street!, and she could do it because I was her property for the weekend. Panic threw such a wave of pleasure that if my penis had been free and at its maximum length, it would have ejaculated right there, without touching it, just with the situation Gema was putting me through.
I felt totally vulnerable and defenseless in the middle of nowhere.
I started walking alongside the car. Gema accelerated a bit, and I had to start trotting to keep up with her height. She braked suddenly and I stopped. I looked at her and her face was enormous satisfaction. She stayed there for several seconds. I nervously glanced to the left; the three girls were getting closer; one of them pointed at me with her finger. They had already seen me. They got even closer, one of them said something to her friend. I couldn't hear what they were saying; I was only staring fixedly at Gema through the window.
I didn't move, nor tried to hide, nor ran away anywhere. I just looked at her, without putting on a face of anguish or imploring, then lowered my gaze and waited while the three girls shouted something behind me.
Gema seemed satisfied with my attitude and I heard a click. I tried to open the door again and finally it opened. I got in relieved, and while I was still closing the door, Gema gave an acceleration and we left there.
We were silent for several minutes, driving through the city at dawn.
-Don't you have anything to say to me? Cochinito? - Gema asked me.
- Thanks for letting me get in the car, my mistress.
Gema nodded.
- Ah, your girlfriend doesn't know what she has, although maybe she does - he said with an admiring tone -. You're the best gift I've ever been given. Although who knows, maybe one day your own owner will offer herself as a gift to me; it would be magnificent.
I listened without saying anything; the image of someone treating and possessing my chick like I was possessed made me produce enormous jealousy, but at the same time it excited me infinitely.
In ten minutes we arrived at her apartment building and parked in the underground garage. We got out of the car, I on all fours, and followed her through several doors and stairs. Finally, we arrived at an elevator and went up to her floor. The whole trip was done in silence, me with the tension of being naked in a unknown place. Finally, we stopped in front of a door and she opened it with a key.
When I entered and heard the door close behind me, I breathed something relieved.
- What a long day, right, little pig?
- Yes, my mistress, very long.
Gema guided me to her bedroom and I followed her on all fours. She ordered me to give myself a quick shower because I was very dirty from crawling on the floor, and it was true.
When I got out of the shower and dried off, I went back to the bedroom and kneeled in front of her. In front of me she started undressing; she took off her sandals, summer dress, bra, and panties. She looked defiantly at her nakedness; only the silver collar that hung my lock was left on.
Yes, it was true everything I thought about her, she was the living image of a classical goddess; tall, voluptuous, suggestive, beautiful, brunette, almost black hair, with those dark eyes that emitted power and dominance. How not to fall to my knees in front of her and beg for a glance, a gesture from her!
- Get into position - she ordered.
I looked at her surprised; it was clear that my mistress had been telling Gema everything details of my submission. Before she would blink I climbed onto the edge of her bed, got down on my knees, joined my hands behind my back and lowered my gaze.
Gema approached and fondled my entire body; she grabbed me by the waist, squeezed my biceps, ran her hand over my back and squeezed my ass with ferocity.
- If you only knew how many times I've fantasized about this moment- her voice was soft, warm and sensual-. I've spent all week listening to the stories your mistress has been telling me; about how she humiliated you, submitted you, ignored you, punished you, and how she would get pleasure from you without you getting any. I don't know how many times I've masturbated in this same bed where you are, wanting to have you here with me, and be the one who could possess you. And finally fate has brought you here. You have no idea how happy your mistress has made me by giving me her slave for a weekend.
Gema approached me and kissed me again, eagerly. Then she lay down on the bed.
- Kiss my entire body, little piggy- she said softly.
It wasn't an order; I would have begged all night to do it.
I started with my toes, savoring it. I went up slowly, centimeter by centimeter; her ankles, her calves, her sweet thighs, kissed with tenderness her sex, her navel and her delicious belly, filled with kisses her breasts as I climbed them with my mouth, until I reached the top with her two dark and prominent nipples; I crowned them with deep kisses; I kissed her hands, her shoulders and flooded her neck with kisses; I kissed her forehead, her eyes and finally gave her a kiss on her lips. When I finished, I returned to my waiting position, with my gaze lowered.
Gema sat up, with her eyes half-closed, floating in a cloud.
- Delicious... I'm getting terrible urges to take off your chastity belt and screw you until morning.
I looked at her hopefully, and my penis let out a cry of joy.
- But no, I've promised myself that I won't let you go until we go to the beach tomorrow. My hopes at the door; my penis remained mute. Another night with that thing, another night without fuck, with the vision of that living sculpture so close and infinitely far away. I felt castrated.
- But I'm not willing to stay like this, without coming – she sentenced.
I involuntarily tightened my ass, which was still raw; already I saw another oral sex session in the best case scenario, or worse, impaled with her double cock black harness. I shivered just thinking about it. But I couldn't do anything, I would be used as my new mistress pleased, and there was my pleasure and happiness, in not having a will, in being treated like an object created for her pleasure, not mine, in being completely subject to a woman's whim.
Gema must have noticed the tension I was suffering.
- Don't you want me to fuck your ass again, huh, little piggy?
- I don't desire it, my mistress - I whispered.
She grabbed my head with both hands.
- But I can do it if I want – she said maliciously -, until I get tired, until I burst you apart, until I break you in half, until I come three or four times if I want…
- Yes, my mistress - I nodded weakly.
- Oral sex doesn't appeal to me, even though you do it very well.
She got up from the bed and opened a wooden cabinet drawer beside the bed. She took something out and showed it to me.
A double-penis harness, one quite long, and the other very long.
I sighed defeated and felt my anus entrance pulsating.
- Open your mouth – she ordered.
I did so, and before I could realize it, I had a rubber dildo in my mouth.
I had made a mistake with my haste. Yes, it was a double-penis harness, but to put it on my head, not my waist. She tightened the straps with force; they passed through my face and the sides of my mouth, and buckled behind my head. I could only breathe through my nose.
- Lie down on your back – she ordered urgently.
I got into position, and she lubricated the enormous cock that emerged outside. From my mouth. Quickly she put herself with her legs bent at the height of my face and started to ram the rubber truncheon into me. I saw her precious pussy getting closer and closer every time. Little by little she let herself go, falling until everything was inside. Her generous body covered my face. I couldn't breathe!
She grabbed my head with both hands; I tried to grab her around the waist, but she gave me a slap in the face.
- Don't touch me!- she said with her eyes closed.
Gema started moving up and down, and I took advantage of it to breathe when she was away. The rubber cock coming out of my mouth was filling and emptying her. She kept going like that for an interminable time, and every time she went down I felt the dildo almost reaching my throat, besides leaving me breathless. Gema kept her eyes closed, savagely moaning, moving her hips with more violence and speed each time. I tried to match the movement of my head with hers. A few minutes later, Gema started screaming, roaring with pleasure, with a frenetic movement of her hips, and a moment after, with a tearing scream, she slammed herself against my face when she came brutally.
She stayed there, squeezing me tighter and tighter, feeling an orgasm that never ended, and I was asphyxiating. I needed to breathe!, but it was impossible, and she knew it, of course she did. I tried to move my head, instinctively trying to free my nose, but Gema wouldn't let me, she squeezed me tighter while the pleasure still ran through her body. The sensation of suffocation and asphyxiation became very intense and acute, and Gema didn't let go, with her pussy and pubis pressed into my face.
I twisted, convulsed; I was strong, but Gema was just as big and strong as me, and she was on top. I couldn't take it anymore, it was impossible to free myself from her weight. I gave up, looked at her eyes for a moment, supplicating and begging for mercy, and closed them, almost there. I was about to pass out. A final clear thought crossed my mind; I was going to die asphyxiated!, My new mistress was going to kill me while she came!. Among all the ways I ever thought I could die, never entered the possibility that it would be asphyxiated by a goddess of sex's pussy… In the last moment Gema got up slightly, and I took an immense breath through my poor nose, and then another, and another...I relaxed and the anxiety finally passed. Gema looked at me with her eyes and her gaze was the same of absolute dominion and haughtiness that I saw in my girl when she put the chastity belt on me for the first time. She had control even over my existence; I looked at her with genuine fear, and felt like I was still surrendering to her more. With a couple of movements she took out the rubber strap from her vagina and removed the head harness from me. - See, little pig- her voice was pure pleasure while she kept looking at my eyes, still kneeling over my torso-, you control your body, mind, and own life. I love it. - Yes, my mistress- I humbly answered, still with somewhat labored breathing. And within the anxiety
We went early to the shopping mall and started making a conventional purchase; beers, sodas, ice, some sweet liqueur she liked, rum for cocktails, sweet and salty appetizers, and ingredients for a summer salad... all very normal. Since there were few people so early, I didn't feel especially uncomfortable with that white and semi-transparent pantaloon.
- We're almost done, let's go to the shoe section for a minute.
We went there, while my mistress started looking for black shoes with high heels. She tried on two or three pairs until she decided which ones she liked best.
- What do you think of these, little pig?
I looked at her with an approving face. I loved the image of solidity and dominance that inspires a woman wearing high heels.
- They fit like a glove, mistress.
- Do you think they would look good with a corset and stockings? I think I'll buy them for this afternoon's party.
My heart accelerated again and my cock received its painful squeeze from its plastic sheath when I imagined my girlfriend in lingerie.
Then she rummaged around the rack a bit more, but didn't find what she was looking for.
- Come on, little pig, call the saleswoman.
I found her nearby and asked her to come find us. the biggest one is 40.
The saleswoman looked at her a little surprised and looked at my girlfriend's feet.
- The ones she has in her hand are size 38, they must fit well...
My wife interrupted with a smile.
- Oh yes, they fit very well and are very nice, and I think they match a lingerie set I have - she said naturally -, but it's that I want to buy others like them for my boyfriend.
The saleswoman, a young woman, looked at me and tried to keep a professional face, but couldn't help leaving her mouth open in surprise; I blushed completely. The saleswoman regained composure.
- I'll see if there's anything left in the storage room - she said with a sarcastic tone, and left.
I was breathing rapidly again and didn't say a word; really, there was nothing to say, my wife was buying me shoes, that was all.
A few minutes later, the saleswoman returned with two pairs of shoes.
- These are what I could find. The one you have isn't that big, but I brought these two that are similar.
My girlfriend took the shoes and gave them to me. Without saying a word, I took off my sandals and tried on the first pair. The saleswoman didn't leave, with a face that seemed eager to see everything. My girlfriend made me walk around her a little. I felt uneasy and uncomfortable because I had never worn shoes with such high heels before; I was walking very unsteadily.
- Don't worry - my girl said - it's all about practice.
Then she made me change shoes and try on the second pair, completely black, with a very fine tip and higher heels than the previous one.
- What do you think, which ones fit better? - she asked the saleswoman -. They have to match a corset and black stockings.
The woman looked at me with a funny face, thinking about the two perverts she had to serve so early, when she would tell her colleagues...!
- Let's see, walk around here a bit - she said. That woman, to prolong the situation a bit more, looking at me entertained-. So you're playing with a black corset?...I like these ones she's wearing now better than the ones I'm wearing.
- I think the same thing - my girlfriend said, we'll take them off.
I took them off and we went to pay at the cash register. I had been so devoted to my girlfriend for a week, putting myself in such delicious and humiliating situations, that it wouldn't have surprised me at all if my girlfriend made me wear them in the shopping mall; and I would have done it, dead of shame and delighted at the same time, all because of obeying the woman who was until yesterday my girlfriend and now behaved like my mistress.
We arrived home, ate together, and while my girlfriend went to bed to take a nap and rest in the bedroom, she kept giving me orders.
- Go clean the living room, kitchen, and bathroom. You know what women like about order and cleanliness, and some are coming over this afternoon. And undress, little piggy, don't stain your white pants.
That's how I spent the rest of the afternoon, cleaning naked and with a clear conscience, watching the hours pass, feeling more and more nervous about the party, and at the same time with enormous excitement thinking about what situations my mistress would put me in. By this point, I had stopped thinking of her as my girlfriend. I thought about this week of absolute surrender, during which I no longer took decisions, everything was decided by my mistress, and I simply fulfilled her whims and orders.
At the last hour of the afternoon, she got up and I helped her prepare canapés, plates with food, glasses, drinks, and all the necessary details that we carried to the living room table.
- Well, everything is ready. The guests will start arriving in about half an hour. It's best if we get dressed - she laughed at her own words -, well, dress up, I mean.
We went to the bedroom and my girlfriend undressed. completely. She put on a black lace thong, her stockings, the garter belt and corset that she bought the other day. When she put on her new shoes, I would have liked to throw myself at her feet to worship her.
I did it.
I knelt down on the floor and kissed her legs wrapped in stockings. She stroked my hair as a sign of gratitude for my devotion.
I couldn't take my eyes off her, so desirable, so sexy, and unable to touch her or enjoy her; my poor penis, so visceral, didn't understand the situation and kept getting excited at the sight of such beauty, only to get trapped and suffering inside its plastic cage.
- Squeeze me tight, little piggy.
I got up and did it, making the corset mark a divine waist on my girl.
- Now it's your turn, little piggy. Today we're playing - and said, she took out my corset, garter belt and stockings, all identical to hers, which I bought last week in that adventure at the lady's fitting rooms, and for whose sake I had been punished without fuck these days.
I put on the stockings and corset, adjusted the garter belt, hooked up the stockings and lay down on the floor on my stomach. My girlfriend pulled on the straps from behind, and at one point she knelt down over me, grabbed both straps and pulled with all her might before tying the knot. I put on my high-heeled shoes and she took me to the mirror afterwards. We were impressive. The only difference was that I wasn't wearing a thong, and I had my balls and penis hanging out. She stroked my whole body and clawed at my buttocks with her nails in the tight grasp, which gave me quite a shock.
She looked at me smiling.
- You'll see how well we're going to spend this afternoon. On our knees!
I did it immediately.
She had the black velvet collar in her hand that was simply a thin strap that went around the neck, with a silver ring on the front. She put it on me right away.
- This is so you never forget that although we look alike, and that Once we were two equal people, now we're not, right? - she said as she passed a hand over my head -. In our relationship, I dominate and you submit, I control and you bend, I decide and you obey; you wanted it, I also did, and I love it this way, don't you, little pig?.
- Yes, my mistress.
- Do you know, little pig? I can do with you whatever I want, anything that comes to mind, whether reasonable or capricious or absurd or humiliating... whatever I want, and I don't have to ask if you'll do it because you'll do it instantly. Tell me, little pig, are you happy this way?.
I remained silent for several seconds, meditating on how much our relationship had changed in a week; my complete surrender to my girl, who had put me in all sorts of humiliating and embarrassing situations, and I had to recognize that yes, I was happy.
As I took too long to answer, she gave me a slap on the butt.
- Yes, my mistress, I'm happy - I answered sincerely.
She bent down a little and kissed me with sweetness almost half a minute. It had been several days since she last kissed me; it was delicious feeling her lips.
- Come on, get up and let's go to the living room, they're about to arrive.
I looked at her strangely but didn't say anything, thinking that we still needed to put something over our lingerie. She smiled and shook her head.
- It's very hot, and the guests will also be lightly dressed.
I accelerated in my mind the afternoon-night ahead of us as we entered the room.
- Get into your position until they arrive, right there in the living room, next to the back wall behind the table.
I went over and got down on my knees with my hands behind my back. I stayed like that for twenty minutes while my girlfriend gave some last-minute touches in the living room and kitchen. Then the doorbell rang and from the living room I heard her open the door; I heard familiar voices getting closer.
- And your boy, where is he? Is it around here, really?- one of them said.
As I was staring at the floor with my gaze fixed on it, I didn't know who had entered. My heart was about to burst out and my cock was as excited and sore as always. I felt like a pleasure object, meant to be taught and enjoyed; I was starting to stop feeling shame and humiliation from being treated like a sexual slave.
The two girls who entered stayed silent for a few moments.
- Here you are, with the same model as when you threw yourselves at the try-on rooms- I heard my mistress say.
Those words left everything clear; they were Sandra and Gema, my mistress's work colleagues who had screwed me senseless last week and had taken me to these endless days with chastity belts.
- Come on, go to the bathroom to get comfortable.
I felt like the two girls were going away laughing, only to return several minutes later to the salon.
- You've turned him into a perfect slave. Of course, you've done an excellent job- I heard Gema say.
- It's amazing how you control him down to the smallest detail- Sandra nodded-, poor cock, it looks like it's about to burst at any moment.
- All his fault, for not knowing how to control my cock. Come on, little piggy, lift your head and greet my friends.
I did so, and the view was celestial; Sandra was the embodiment of lust, athletic and with that red transparent body that accentuated her beautiful breasts; from behind, she was almost a thong that left her back exposed; Gema was a goddess from Olympus, tall and brunette, full of slender curves and wearing a white corset similar to mine, but hers was bigger and firmer, filling the cups until they were about to overflow; she had matching thongs and white stockings.
- Hello, Gema, hello Sandra- I managed to say, with my eyes about to pop out.
The two of them laughed satisfied by the effect they had on me.
- Hello, little piggy- they said and laughed again.
The bell rang again and my mistress came over to open it. the door. Who would it be this time?. I had no idea.
The person also went to the bathroom to change and came back to the salon in a couple of minutes. I bit my lips with some desperation when I saw her. It was Loli, my work colleague. Now I understood her phrase from Friday when we left work, when she told me we would see each other on Saturday. She looked spectacular; she was the most generous with flesh among the four; she wore a red bodice very tightly to support her large and beautiful breasts, matching a lace red bra; I saw her and desired to penetrate her with all my soul, just like the other three. When she saw my face, it passed from surprise to eagerness. I think she still had her desire to make me come until I burst. With sadness, I thought that today would probably not touch either.
- Well, we're all here-, said my mistress.- Come on, little piggy, put the drinks out, it's getting very hot. On your knees, of course.
The girls, on their feet, dedicated themselves to admiring each other, making comments about the lingerie they were wearing. I gave them the drinks they asked for. Gema was the first to give me some attention.
- So this is the chastity belt you've put on-, without any consideration, Gema bent down and started playing with my testicles and pulling on the rubber sheath-. I love the little silver clasp, it's precious. How many days have you gone without coming, little piggy?.
- A week-, I said softly.
- What a barbarian!, you must have your balls about to explode-, and gave me a good squeeze. The other three girls were looking at me with scorn.
- And how did you manage to keep it like that, so completely enslaved?- asked Sandra.
- It was easy-, answered my mistress-, he offered himself freely, and I only had to take control and set the rules. Now he's mine in body and soul, and I can do whatever I want with him.
- Incredible-, murmured Gema with admiration-,... whatever I want.
- That's true, yesterday I was surprised how obedient he was to all my orders in the office - said Loli -, besides, it has a natural ability for oral sex that is a wonder, isn't it, little pig?.
- Yes, Loli - I humbly affirmed.
My girlfriend approached me and put her hand on my shoulder.
- Little pig, I want you to obey my friends exactly the same way as if it were me tonight, is that clear?
- Yes, mistress.
The other three gave a small start when they heard the word mistress. Gema, the most dominant of all and the one who had fucked me with the harness in the dressing room lady last week, took control of the situation.
- Well little pig, get up, open the door to the house, go out to the landing of the elevator and close the door.
I looked at her with my eyes open.
- Suspiré and got up.
- Hold it little pig! - before I leave I want to grab that hard ass you have - Loli approached me and gave me some good slaps - Uf, I love it! Go on your way.
The other three looked at me silently expectant. I left the salon and went out to the entrance, walking as best I could in my high heels. For a moment I thought about whether someone would open the door or leave the elevator or... but it didn't matter.
I did what I had to do as a slave like me, not think and follow the orders received literally and immediately; I cleared all those thoughts from my mind and obeyed. I opened the door, and in fine lingerie I went out. The automatic light was off; no one had pressed the button in the last few minutes. Slowly, I took the handle and closed the door with a soft slam. I stayed locked outside, not knowing what to do, not knowing how long they would keep me there, not knowing if I would see someone dressed like that... I heard their voices faintly on the other side of the door. There I stood, in the darkness; they were looking at me through the peephole. A couple of minutes later they opened the door and I heard Sandra say before they closed it again.
- Give to light switch.
And I did it, I gave the button and found myself there in the middle, completely visible and defenseless, with a tingling sensation running through my entire body, with my heart about to jump out of my chest. Was some neighbor watching me through the peephole of the door? How much longer would they leave me there? Despite the annulment of my will, there was still a little voice in my mind telling me how I had ended up in this situation; I was in a public place, lit, dressed in feminine lingerie, completely at the mercy of those women, without knowing if they were going to let me enter... and I told that little voice that I loved it, that it was the best thing that had ever happened to me, that I enjoyed feeling anulled, without the capacity for decision-making, being used at whim by those impressive women; I would do anything for them.
An eternity later, the door opened and they ordered me to enter the living room.
Gema stroked my corseted waist.
- Get down on your knees, little piggy, she said with an authoritative tone.
I got down on my knees in front of her and looked up at her. She slapped me hard across the face.
- Who gave you permission to look at me? she said with malice.
- Nobody; sorry, my mistress.
Gema was pletóyummy.
- But we're going to have a great time, she said laughing.
I stayed there with my eyes downcast while the four women spent a good hour eating and drinking. They sat on the sofa, talking about their things, and I was also a topic of conversation among them.
- Little piggy, we're very crowded, get down on all fours over here, my mistress said, pointing to her side.
I got into position, and my mistress sat down on top of me as if I were a stool. Gema looked at me with longing, but I noticed that she was also looking at the handsome guy who was my mistress's boyfriend from time to time. I saw that there were several blue bags next to the sofa. Gema and Sandra got up and gave one bag to my mistress and another to Loli.
- These are small gifts for the party, Sandra said... I laughed with a mischievous smile; Gema looked at me with lust.
My wife and Loli put their hands in the bags, and with an exclamation of surprise, each pulled out a leather harness with a purple rubber strap imitating a penis with its stylized glans. I, on all fours, looked at them with plate-like eyes. They were the same harnesses as the one Gema had used with me last week; they had a double penis, one end for the almost 10-centimeter vagina of the rider and the other end, about 16 centimeters for the anus of the mounted, me.
Loli passed her hands over the entire length of the penis.
They're quite large at both ends, I'm sure it gives as much pleasure as it receives, she said.
I assure you that yes, Gema said, looking at me and licking her lips.
Let's try them out, my wife said.
Loli and my wife took off their panties.
Cochinito, come on, lick us well so this goes in, the invited guests first.
I approached Loli and began to lick her pussy from my knees, trying to lubricate it well with my tongue; I noticed that for moments it started to get slippery inside.
But you do it so well, little piggy, Loli said, it would pass hours like this. That's enough.
I'll put them on, Gema said solicitously.
Gema pushed me away and passed the straps over Loli's legs and hips, then pushed the rubber dildo into her pussy, slowly until it was completely inside, then tightened the straps. Loli was impressive, with the cock that remained outside, destined for me, erect and defiant.
Loli closed her eyes for a moment.
I feel so full, it's magnificent, she said in a warm voice.
You'll see when you start using it, it's a blast, Gema said.
Then she turned to my wife; I noticed that her gaze was shining more than usual and I got jealous.
Are you leaving me to lubricate you...? Gema's soft and solicitous voice made me stunned; my wife had never manifested this type of fantasies before. answered, simply opened her legs and Gemma kneeled down to suck my pussy well and put her entire tongue in the back. I couldn't believe it. After that, Gemma put the harness straps up to my waist and pressed the rubber cock into my mistress's pussy; instead of putting it in with a single slow movement, I realized she was putting it in, pulling it out a little, pressing deeper, and then pulling it out again. She was really screwing her like nobody cared! But my mistress, with her eyes closed, was enjoying herself immensely. Finally, what seemed to me an eternity, that rubber cock remained lodged inside my girl. Gemma gave the straps a good tug; she looked as impressive as Loli with the visible end. - And you girls, don't you get anything?-my mistress asked. - Of course we do, it's fun for everyone- Gemma took another bag containing an identical harness for Sandra. - Little pig...-Sandra said. Before I could continue talking, I was already on my knees in front of her sucking her pussy; simply delicious, with that piercing on the clitoris that I loved. - Come on, let me do it- Sandra continued to say. I didn't need to be told twice; this was less than nothing, but a way to penetrate her indirectly. I went in slowly, savoring it, since this was the most similar thing to penetration I'd had in days. I pushed it all the way in and buckled my straps tightly. This was heaven and hell at the same time; with these four beauties and not being able to get them! Mentally, I was screaming inside from desperation. - Only you're missing, little pig- Gemma said, spreading her legs. I didn't have time to approach, my mistress stopped me by grabbing my shoulder. - Don't worry, little pig, Gema will probably prefer that I do it. Before I realized what was happening, my mistress was on her knees licking Gemma's pussy with enthusiasm, and I watched for the first Once my girlfriend's lover mounted another girl; despite my jealousy, it seemed immense in its eroticism, and my penis truly received a new, extremely painful grip within its cage. Gema, smiling, stroked my girl's hair while eating her pussy, and above her threw me a smiling glance indicating that my owner was no longer just for me. My girlfriend stopped putting her tongue in her cave.
- Where is your harness? - my girlfriend asked from her knees.
- Here it is, I bought it especially for today - Gema bent down for a moment and pulled it out of another bag while looking at me with depraved eyes. We all admired her harness. The strap system was the same, but the double penis was all black, instead of purple and much larger than the others; the end that went inside her would measure nearly twelve centimeters, and the end to receive should reach almost twenty centimeters. It was scary just looking at it.
My girlfriend picked it up to put it on Gema and kept touching and caressing the length of both ends.
- It's impressive! - she said admiringly. Then she started putting it in Gema carefully; she gave her the same treatment she had received; she put it in a bit, took it out little, and continued like that; it seemed like the song; two steps forward, María, one step back. It cost a bit for it to enter fully and for my girlfriend to buckle the straps tightly, but Gema's vision was breathtaking, with her white corset, her penetrating and authoritative gaze, her enormous and provocative penis that didn't mismatch her height and large body.
- As guests, you can use my slave as you like - my girlfriend said, putting herself behind me and stroking my shoulders.
- I'll go first! - Loli asked. Come on, little piggy, suck it well, don't want to hurt you too much.
I knelt down in front of them and tried to cover the length of that rod with saliva as best I could.
- Get up onto the sofa. From behind, she told me impatiently with her shoulders against the backrest and spreading her legs well. I did it and leaned my head almost against the wall. My ass was well exposed to the air. She inserted a finger into my anus to lubricate the entrance. With the other hand, she grabbed her rubber cock and aimed at my sphincter; she started squeezing and I felt that plug entering slowly. Loli grabbed me by the waist with both hands and continued squeezing. My ass was already getting used to receiving those huge plugs; I felt it penetrating deeper and deeper, feeling pain because the lubrication wasn't the most suitable. Finally, her hips crashed against my ass, and she kept squeezing.
- It's a unique sensation- she said with her eyes closed- something I've missed these years-. The other girls laughed.
She started riding me slowly at first, then picked up speed, giving incredible pushes with her good hips. ¡Plas, plas, plas! sounded my ass as her hips crashed against mine again and again. I was holding onto the backrest not to move, leaving my mind blank to endure her thrusts. A few minutes later, she started gasping strongly; her side of the penis inside her vagina was killing her with pleasure; finally, she screamed with a strong tearing cry while giving me a brutal final thrust that almost pulled me off the sofa. I even felt her orgasm on my skin.
A few moments later, she took out her rubber cock with one movement; I felt like an uncorked bottle.
- It's been tremendous- she said as she sat down in a chair to rest. The other three were moving nervously; they also wanted their turn.
- Come- Sandra said. She grabbed my hand and pushed me onto the floor on my back. She got down on her knees over me and inserted her rubber cock into my mouth; then she grabbed my hands to make me grab her red waistband while she was screwing my mouth. I tried again to lubricate the plug that was being inserted as well as possible. Despite her character more sweet, Sandra also wanted to make some playful games with me and almost choked me and made me vomit trying to swallow her purple strap until the end. Then she pulled it out of my mouth and separated my legs with her hands, lifting them up until my knees almost touched my face; she left my ass well visible and high.
- Hold your legs tight,- she ordered.
I did so and held my breath for what was coming now. She, on her knees between my legs, also searched for the entrance to my anus and inserted it a little bit. Then she grabbed my thighs with her hands and pushed with her hips. I felt the rubber cock breaking me from inside again, reaching an enormous depth in that position. Like Loli, she started pushing slowly, recreating herself in the pleasure she felt each time she reached the end of my pussy and her own rubber cock was stuck all along its length inside her.
As her orgasm approached, she moved her hips faster and faster; I felt like a hole, like an inflatable doll, like the sexual slave I had become to my mistress. I felt the dildo sticking in my entrails while Sandra let out a sharp and long scream and twisted with absolute pleasure. My ass was red hot, both inside and outside. She slowly screwed me for a little longer, enjoying the well-being that surrounded her. Then she pulled the harness out of my ass and finally I could lower my legs. I was breathing rapidly, and my ass hurt like crazy.
- It's my turn,- said Gema, rubbing her black rubber cock; it was impossible for it to enter me entirely.
- How do we put it?- said my mistress-I'd like to fuck her mouth at the same time.
Gema looked at me thoughtfully. - We can put it on all fours and each of us kneels in front of and behind, that's the simplest thing. But something else is occurring to me... Little piggy, get up on your feet.
I did so immediately, a bit dizzy. Ponte straight, separate your legs and throw your trunk forward without bending your knees by even a millimeter- she was ordering me.
I went on putting the posture she told me to. There came a moment when I almost fell over.
Now stretch your arms towards the floor until they touch it.
I went down on my hands until I touched; instinctively, I bent my knees a little bit to make the position more comfortable...
Don't bend your knees!- Gema shouted at me while giving me a couple of slaps on the butt.
I stiffened up; I was doing something similar to a bridge, with my legs and arms totally straight and my back bent; the position was uncomfortable, but I think it would hold for a bit thanks to my gym hours. In that position, my butt was at the level of Gema's hips, and my head at the level of her hips. Gema first came up to my mouth to shove the terrible black cock into my mouth with spite; I did what I could to flood it with saliva without dying asphyxiated, because that monster of rubber didn't fit entirely in my mouth and throat, no matter how hard she pressed. When she took it out, my mistress occupied her place and shoved hers almost up to my throat; she grabbed my head with both hands at the level of my ears to penetrate me better; I could only breathe through my nose, and besides little, because of the corset.
Gema came around and caressed my butt. I shuddered, knowing I couldn't handle it. Since Gema was as tall as I was, her hips were naturally at the level of my buttocks. She grabbed me with one hand on my testicles wrapped in the ring of chastity belt, which were already purple; she squeezed them with a determined iron grip and I screamed desperately with all my might, but the other girls only heard the muffled sound of my mouth full of rubber cock from my mistress.
Now, Loli, Sandra, help me, Gema ordered.
The other two came over and stood on either side.
Pull his little cheeks, she said. from the asshole outwards. They grabbed me with their hands and I felt like my sphincter was stretching and opening like rubber. I noticed air entering me. Sandra, in a gesture of compassion, spat into my asshole. Gema took her rubber strap with one hand, because the other was still on my balls, and inserted the protuberant and swollen rubber gland into my asshole. The two girls stopped grabbing my asshole; my sphincter closed around that bestiality. Gema started pushing, now holding onto my waist with her free hand. That was a missile that was destroying everything as it entered; the gland, wider than the rest of that piston, created a wave that undid me; and only about half had entered. She kept pushing, pushing, and my girl in unison inserted her own dildo into the back of my throat. My legs were trembling, I would fall over at any moment. - Put it all the way in!- my mistress ordered, and Gema, nodding, released my balls, grabbed me with both hands around my corseted waist and pushed with all her strength, violently and powerfully. I screamed and screamed; I felt the black cock inside zones of me that I didn't know, that had never felt such pressure before. The pain became unbearable, I was broken inside, started to weaken, my muscles couldn't take it anymore; Sandra and Loli stood on either side of me and held me up so I wouldn't fall; my mistress, who was enjoying herself, didn't stop for a moment from fucking my mouth. At one point, my mistress pulled the rubber strap out of my mouth. - Don't keep going, please...- I begged-, but she, satisfied with hearing my words of supplication, put the harness back in my mouth until the end. Gema left the strap inserted to the end and without hesitation, almost pulled it all out. I felt like I was emptying, and on the move, she pushed again with rage and determination. I screamed with desperation; I was killing myself while being violated Without compassion; the pain in zones of my anus that had never dilated so much became unbearable.
Gema didn't stop for a moment, I lost count of how many times she took it out and put it back in; my mind had no awareness of anything else except the pain, and within the pain, the strange pleasure that the ariete was producing, which had broken me physically and psychologically; there was nothing more than that plug taking possession of my anus again and again. Lost in that world of sensations, I heard a distant scream when Gema reached a colossal orgasm.
The monster left my body, my mistress let my mouth free, my whole body was trembling and covered in sweat. Sandra and Loli let me fall to the floor. I curled up on the floor; tears were falling from my face and I was sobbing.
My mistress came over to me and stroked my hair.
You've behaved very well, little pig, she said, and kissed my head.
I felt happy inside my pain and humiliation with her words. A couple of minutes later, I started to recover physically, but with my ass burning, knowing that that pain wouldn't go away all day. Sandra came over and gave me a glass of beer; it tasted like glory and I thanked her from the heart.
Get up, little pig, get on all fours, my mistress ordered.
I shuddered. I didn't want anyone to touch my ass for anything in the world, unconsciously I pressed it. Defeated, I got into position; closed my eyes, trembling at the nightmare.
My mistress spoke to her friends with a tone of amused annoyance.
All of you have had your way with my boy except me. What lack of consideration for the hostess.
The other girls laughed at the occurrence. My mistress left the room for a moment and returned in less than a minute.
Look at me, little pig, do you remember this? she said when she returned.
I lifted my gaze and saw horrified the enormous flaccid penis with which I had been fucked a few days earlier, while she was begging me to stop. I remembered her words; That's going to cost me dearly. My girlfriend took the hollow penis and started slowly driving it into the rubber cock of her harness; when she finished, the image was as impactful as Gema with her black strap.
I bit my lips and made a face of suffering. My girlfriend didn't like that at all and gave me a slap in the face.
Don't make me angry...it's Saturday, remember?
Yes, my girlfriend; sorry, my girlfriend.
She positioned herself behind me, while the other three girls looked on, mesmerized, sitting on the sofa with drinks.
This is better than a porn movie, Gema said admiringly. The others nodded in agreement, but without saying anything, absorbed in my feminine figure and the strap that was approaching from behind.
I lowered my head; when the tip touched my sphincter and I squeezed my butt, and my girlfriend gave me a slap.
Relax, we're having a great time.
I relaxed my butt and she started slowly driving it into me. Since I was so dilated from Gema's strap, this one went in with some ease, but I had my butt on fire inside and out, and the pain was unbearable. My girlfriend kept driving it into me, centimeter by centimeter.
I couldn't help myself and started crying.
No, I can't, please, I can't take any more.
She gave me a hard slap on the butt and I stopped talking, while she continued to press with force. Almost there, and I was about to pass out at any moment.
Please, my girlfriend..., I whispered in a whisper.
She gave me another tremendous slap on the butt and I fell silent again. With a swing of her hips, she impaled me with her hollow harness until the end. I let out a long, muffled scream; I was burning all over like they had stuck a red-hot iron rod inside me. My girlfriend kept thrusting for several minutes; for me, it felt like an eternity of suffering mixed with a strange, dull, and painful pleasure. I didn't stop moaning; I couldn't do anything else to channel that impossible sensation; she accelerated inside me. ass until I got tired. It rested for a moment and then suddenly pulled me out without hesitation. I literally collapsed on the floor. The three girls on the sofa applauded.
My girl got up, knelt down next to me for a moment, grabbed my hair, and lifted my head.
Now you know how I felt the other day when you fucked my ass with the empty arnés, she said with satisfaction. We're at peace.
I was breathing heavily, lying flat on the floor, hoping they would let me rest for a bit. My girl, sweaty from the effort, took off her arnés and drank a whole can of beer.
It seems I haven't been lucky, and I didn't come, she said.
That can be solved, dear, we still have our arnés on and are still hot, Loli said with a smile; the other two looked at each other complicitly.
My mistress stayed looking at them with a lascivious face, staring at their three rubber trunks.
It would be impolite of me to choose one of you and not the others, wouldn't it? my mistress looked decided. Cochinito, go get the towels from the bathroom and bring back those three shiny trunks. Bring back the lubricant gel too.
I crawled as I could to the bathroom and came back with the towels; the three girls were still sitting on the sofa, and one by one they carefully cleaned the three arnés with those scented towels; then I applied some lubricant to all of them.
Cochinito, get into position, but I want you to look at me, my mistress gave orders one after another. Gema, your pussy, so lie down; Sandra, ass from behind; Loli, on your knees and in my mouth.
Gema lay down on the floor instantly; with her gaze she was eating my girl's pussy; my mistress, with her legs apart, put herself facing her, with her pussy situated vertically above the black trunk and slowly lowered her hips towards that rubber monster. lance, while Gema was guiding her by grabbing their hips. It wasn't fully in yet and my mistress closed her eyes and pressed her lips; slowly her pussy swallowed the entire length until she sat on top of Gema. My mistress sighed satisfied and moved her hips slightly to feel how the giant cock touched and excited every millimeter of her vagina. Then my mistress leaned forward and rested her arms on the floor, and Gema bent her knees to help her; her bum was fully visible. Sandra didn't think much and positioned herself behind her knees, and with patience and care searched for the entrance of the sphincter. My mistress let out a cry of pleasure when Sandra's cock entered; she could feel how both were communicating through a thin layer of skin. Loli got in front, close enough for her cock to be at the height of my mistress's face; she grabbed my mistress delicately, who already had her mouth open, and started fucking her.
I, still dazed from the experience of so many cocks in my ass, watched hypnotized, ecstatic, excited, and frustrated as the three guests filled the three holes of my girl. Sandra and Gema began to move very well synchronized; every time Gema entered, Sandra left, with a perpetual movement similar to the pistons of an old steam train; it was clear that they weren't doing this for the first time together. My girlfriend also moved her head to eat Loli's cock.
The movement of the two pistons entering and leaving gained speed little by little, getting faster and faster; it seemed like they were going to tear her in two at any moment. The only sounds were the immense gasps she gave with her mouth full of rubber cock.
The two pistons started working at top speed, with an endearing power while my girlfriend twisted from unlimited pleasure. Since I knew her too, I knew she would come at any moment. Gema grabbed her waist with claws of steel and she clamped her harness on me with an incredible force while my mistress gave a long and loud scream that even filled the entire apartment. Loli and Sandra removed their harnesses from my girl's mouth and ass; Gema still penetrated her more slowly again and again, as my mistress's moans became quieter. Finally, everything fell silent; my mistress's face was one of ecstasy. After she finally got up slowly, unclamping herself from that cock that never stopped coming out of her pussy. Gema stood up, along with the other two girls, and they removed their harnesses. My girl collapsed onto the sofa exhausted, Gema brought her a refreshing drink with ice; Sandra gave me another one. Gema stroked my girl's hair, I was jealous of all those caresses and the pleasure they had given each other. - Thanks for this good time- Gema said to my mistress-, it has been spectacular. It's the best birthday gift I've received today. - But is it your birthday?. I didn't know anything- my girlfriend said- if not, you would have bought me a gift. - Don't worry, this party has been a magnificent gift. - Wait, wait, yes I do have something that might please you very much- my mistress stood up. I didn't know what it could be. Then she did something surprising. She looked at me with a deep and bright gaze. With slowness, she removed her bracelet from her wrist and took out the key to my lock. My heart was racing at a thousand beats. Finally, they were going to liberate my penis and testicles, finally that week of torture, frustration, excitement, and pain would end; the gift would surely be that I penetrate Gema... But I froze. Instead of coming towards me and freeing me, she took the key and gave it to Gema. The look between them was one of complicity and tenderness. - Take it, Gema, dear. My gift is giving my slave to you alone for the weekend. It's the most precious thing I possess, more than my own body. I listened horrified and Pleasing the words of my mistress. Gema, without hesitation, approached my mistress and kissed her with sweetness on the lips.
- Thank you, it's a great gift, and I will know how to appreciate it.
Gema turned towards me; her face was one of perverse satisfaction. I knelt down, bowing my head.
- Today ends your week of chastity, right? - she asked.
- Yes - I replied to Gema.
I remained there, surprised, assimilating the turn that events had taken.
- Can I do whatever I want with him, can't I? - she said, addressing my girl.
- Of course, the gift is all yours for the rest of the weekend.
Gema looked at the key. I wished she would bend down, put the key in the lock, hear the click as it opened, take off the condom, free my balls and fuck me hard at four o'clock...
Gema took the key and put it in the lock. I looked at her with an expectant face, but didn't dare to say anything.
But no.
Gema took the key again and hung it from a silver collar she had around her neck. She petted my balls and gave me a couple of tugs on my wrapped cock. I sank into absolute misery.
- By the way - Gema said - does the offer still stand for us to go together to the beach tomorrow Sunday?
- I can't - Loli said - I already have plans.
- But we can - said my mistress - isn't that right, Sandra?
Sandra nodded her head.
The three guests went to the bathroom to change clothes and get ready to leave. I was still kneeling in the living room, living through this nightmare.
A while later, the three friends were saying goodbye to my mistress at the door. Loli and Sandra left first, Gema decided to stay a bit longer to help clean up.
- Little piggy, you help me too with the cleaning and put the dishwasher on. I'm tired and want to go to bed soon.
My girl went into the bathroom to undress and take a shower while I, unable to believe what was happening, cleaned everything without daring to speak to Gema. A while later, my mistress called me to the bedroom.
- Undress and come to your position-me said while unfastening the corset's knot.
I did it slowly; I didn't want to talk or anything. Even my poor penis had shrunk and stopped hurting.
My mistress undressed me, caressed my entire body with softness and delicacy; she kissed my chest, neck, and finally lips.
- Do you know when something is really yours? When you can use it until you feel like giving it away if you want to, and I've found an excellent owner for you. She'll be the one controlling your key today and tomorrow, is that clear?
- Yes, my mistress-I said humbly.
- Tell me, darling, have I fulfilled your fantasies of domination?
- Yes, my mistress-I answered gratefully.
- I've fulfilled them so well, to the limit, that now your liberation depends on someone else. Do you know? I also desire to surrender to someone and know Gema would be the perfect person. Excuse me, little pig, but I don't see you in the dominant role. This party has been a first step for probing my surrender to her. I've let her penetrate me with the same harness that she used on you; giving her the key to my control over you was the perfect offering.
I nodded.
- Come on, get up and go to the salon-she said while preparing a bag with some clothes for me.
I followed my mistress on all fours. Gema was waiting for us.
- Can I really do whatever I want with him?- she asked dubiously looking at me.
- Of course, it's your gift.
- Can I take him away?- Gema insisted.
My girl laughed and nodded her head. I, on all fours, listened in silence, assuming I was an object of exchange.
- Gema, dear, don't go on. Take him and do with him what you want. You don't owe me any explanations, and I won't ask for them when you return him. Here, take this bag with some clothes for tomorrow. How do you want to take him, dressed normally, in lingerie or naked?
Gema looked at me with a malicious smile.
- I'll take him like that myself.
I noticed my heart beating faster again pulso. ¡How the devil was I going to go like that to the other end of the city!.
- Although he's too naked to go out on the street...-Gema thought.
Well, it seemed like Gema was coming to her senses.
-Better put his velvet collar around his neck.
My mistress laughed at Gema's idea; she returned in less than a minute and put the velvet band with her silver ring around my neck.
- And walking little piggy, we're going-Gema headed for the door and opened it, I followed her on all fours. She pressed the light button and called the elevator. While it arrived, Gema said goodbye to my girl again; I heard her giving her a kiss. I still felt jealousy growing inside me.
- Little piggy, behave yourself. Goodnight-my mistress said from the door, and then closed it.
Gema came and opened the elevator door and we both entered. I felt nervous, my mistress had handed me over to someone who was really a mystery to me, who besides had treated me with great harshness since I knew her. To make matters worse, I was only a pawn in my mistress's plans to fulfill her fantasies. A trading object, that was me.
We arrived at the ground floor and came out into the entrance hall of the building.
- My car is nearby. We can walk, it's early morning and there are very few people on the street.
I looked at her horrified; I already saw myself in a police station trying to explain the inexplicable. My breathing accelerated again.
- You can also wait here, and when you're done in front of the door, come to the car, do you think that's better?
I was still seeing it as terrible, walking naked on the street, but it was the least bad of the two options. I was going to answer, but something inside me told me the question was a trap.
- I'll do what you prefer, mistress-I finally replied.
Gema nodded satisfied.
- How well your girl has trained you, it's great. Tell me little piggy, do you love being treated like this, with a firm hand, and being exhibited? Do you really?
- I adore it, my mistress-I recognized humbly.
Gema said... He kissed her lips with tenderness. It was the first time I had done so.
- I love having you like this, and I hope to take you to the limit while you're mine. Come on, wait here.
She left, and I stayed behind the glass door, praying that no one would come. The entrance to the block was dark now that the programmed lights had been turned off. It wasn't five minutes that I spent there in the darkness, but it seemed like five centuries of anguish. I was playing with my luck because it was already early morning and since it was summer and a weekend, many people were away on vacation. Then, finally, I saw a car pull up double-parked in front of the portal, without turning off the engine. It had to be her.
I carefully opened the glass door and looked out onto the street. A young couple was about to pass by. I waited five seconds for them to pass completely, and with them still behind me but only a few meters away, I stepped out and carefully closed the door, finding myself on the street.
A panic attack hit me, but at the same time, the extreme risk gave me an adrenaline boost. I was completely naked in the middle of the city, wearing a chastity belt and a velvet collar around my neck, with someone who knew very little about me, and that little was enough to scare me. How had I ended up in this situation in just one week? Besides, to survive, I could only do one thing: obey blindly.
I took a deep breath, feeling a tingling sensation all over my body, and walked lightly towards the car. Yes, it was her. I put my hand on the door handle to open the passenger door...and the door didn't open.
Gema was smiling maliciously from the other side of the glass.
My panic attack turned into terror, and at the same time, the morbidness of the situation made me feel like I was about to have an orgasm similar to the one I had all week. My penis was occupying the entire plastic sheath with excitement.
I looked right; the young couple was... She was pushing me away, holding my hand; I looked to the left and three girls who were returning from a march approached the sidewalk, still at a sufficient distance for me not to focus much on me.
I didn't know what to do. I couldn't enter or exit, I was completely defenseless and at Gema's mercy! What speed, what naturalness she had in taking charge of the situation!
Gema looked at me through the window, waved goodbye with her hand, and the car started to slow down.
Panic turned into terror. She was leaving, abandoning me on the street!, and she could do it because I was her property for the weekend. Panic threw such a wave of pleasure that if my penis had been free and at its maximum length, it would have ejaculated right there, without touching it, just with the situation Gema was putting me through.
I felt totally vulnerable and defenseless in the middle of nowhere.
I started walking alongside the car. Gema accelerated a bit, and I had to start trotting to keep up with her height. She braked suddenly and I stopped. I looked at her and her face was enormous satisfaction. She stayed there for several seconds. I nervously glanced to the left; the three girls were getting closer; one of them pointed at me with her finger. They had already seen me. They got even closer, one of them said something to her friend. I couldn't hear what they were saying; I was only staring fixedly at Gema through the window.
I didn't move, nor tried to hide, nor ran away anywhere. I just looked at her, without putting on a face of anguish or imploring, then lowered my gaze and waited while the three girls shouted something behind me.
Gema seemed satisfied with my attitude and I heard a click. I tried to open the door again and finally it opened. I got in relieved, and while I was still closing the door, Gema gave an acceleration and we left there.
We were silent for several minutes, driving through the city at dawn.
-Don't you have anything to say to me? Cochinito? - Gema asked me.
- Thanks for letting me get in the car, my mistress.
Gema nodded.
- Ah, your girlfriend doesn't know what she has, although maybe she does - he said with an admiring tone -. You're the best gift I've ever been given. Although who knows, maybe one day your own owner will offer herself as a gift to me; it would be magnificent.
I listened without saying anything; the image of someone treating and possessing my chick like I was possessed made me produce enormous jealousy, but at the same time it excited me infinitely.
In ten minutes we arrived at her apartment building and parked in the underground garage. We got out of the car, I on all fours, and followed her through several doors and stairs. Finally, we arrived at an elevator and went up to her floor. The whole trip was done in silence, me with the tension of being naked in a unknown place. Finally, we stopped in front of a door and she opened it with a key.
When I entered and heard the door close behind me, I breathed something relieved.
- What a long day, right, little pig?
- Yes, my mistress, very long.
Gema guided me to her bedroom and I followed her on all fours. She ordered me to give myself a quick shower because I was very dirty from crawling on the floor, and it was true.
When I got out of the shower and dried off, I went back to the bedroom and kneeled in front of her. In front of me she started undressing; she took off her sandals, summer dress, bra, and panties. She looked defiantly at her nakedness; only the silver collar that hung my lock was left on.
Yes, it was true everything I thought about her, she was the living image of a classical goddess; tall, voluptuous, suggestive, beautiful, brunette, almost black hair, with those dark eyes that emitted power and dominance. How not to fall to my knees in front of her and beg for a glance, a gesture from her!
- Get into position - she ordered.
I looked at her surprised; it was clear that my mistress had been telling Gema everything details of my submission. Before she would blink I climbed onto the edge of her bed, got down on my knees, joined my hands behind my back and lowered my gaze.
Gema approached and fondled my entire body; she grabbed me by the waist, squeezed my biceps, ran her hand over my back and squeezed my ass with ferocity.
- If you only knew how many times I've fantasized about this moment- her voice was soft, warm and sensual-. I've spent all week listening to the stories your mistress has been telling me; about how she humiliated you, submitted you, ignored you, punished you, and how she would get pleasure from you without you getting any. I don't know how many times I've masturbated in this same bed where you are, wanting to have you here with me, and be the one who could possess you. And finally fate has brought you here. You have no idea how happy your mistress has made me by giving me her slave for a weekend.
Gema approached me and kissed me again, eagerly. Then she lay down on the bed.
- Kiss my entire body, little piggy- she said softly.
It wasn't an order; I would have begged all night to do it.
I started with my toes, savoring it. I went up slowly, centimeter by centimeter; her ankles, her calves, her sweet thighs, kissed with tenderness her sex, her navel and her delicious belly, filled with kisses her breasts as I climbed them with my mouth, until I reached the top with her two dark and prominent nipples; I crowned them with deep kisses; I kissed her hands, her shoulders and flooded her neck with kisses; I kissed her forehead, her eyes and finally gave her a kiss on her lips. When I finished, I returned to my waiting position, with my gaze lowered.
Gema sat up, with her eyes half-closed, floating in a cloud.
- Delicious... I'm getting terrible urges to take off your chastity belt and screw you until morning.
I looked at her hopefully, and my penis let out a cry of joy.
- But no, I've promised myself that I won't let you go until we go to the beach tomorrow. My hopes at the door; my penis remained mute. Another night with that thing, another night without fuck, with the vision of that living sculpture so close and infinitely far away. I felt castrated.
- But I'm not willing to stay like this, without coming – she sentenced.
I involuntarily tightened my ass, which was still raw; already I saw another oral sex session in the best case scenario, or worse, impaled with her double cock black harness. I shivered just thinking about it. But I couldn't do anything, I would be used as my new mistress pleased, and there was my pleasure and happiness, in not having a will, in being treated like an object created for her pleasure, not mine, in being completely subject to a woman's whim.
Gema must have noticed the tension I was suffering.
- Don't you want me to fuck your ass again, huh, little piggy?
- I don't desire it, my mistress - I whispered.
She grabbed my head with both hands.
- But I can do it if I want – she said maliciously -, until I get tired, until I burst you apart, until I break you in half, until I come three or four times if I want…
- Yes, my mistress - I nodded weakly.
- Oral sex doesn't appeal to me, even though you do it very well.
She got up from the bed and opened a wooden cabinet drawer beside the bed. She took something out and showed it to me.
A double-penis harness, one quite long, and the other very long.
I sighed defeated and felt my anus entrance pulsating.
- Open your mouth – she ordered.
I did so, and before I could realize it, I had a rubber dildo in my mouth.
I had made a mistake with my haste. Yes, it was a double-penis harness, but to put it on my head, not my waist. She tightened the straps with force; they passed through my face and the sides of my mouth, and buckled behind my head. I could only breathe through my nose.
- Lie down on your back – she ordered urgently.
I got into position, and she lubricated the enormous cock that emerged outside. From my mouth. Quickly she put herself with her legs bent at the height of my face and started to ram the rubber truncheon into me. I saw her precious pussy getting closer and closer every time. Little by little she let herself go, falling until everything was inside. Her generous body covered my face. I couldn't breathe!
She grabbed my head with both hands; I tried to grab her around the waist, but she gave me a slap in the face.
- Don't touch me!- she said with her eyes closed.
Gema started moving up and down, and I took advantage of it to breathe when she was away. The rubber cock coming out of my mouth was filling and emptying her. She kept going like that for an interminable time, and every time she went down I felt the dildo almost reaching my throat, besides leaving me breathless. Gema kept her eyes closed, savagely moaning, moving her hips with more violence and speed each time. I tried to match the movement of my head with hers. A few minutes later, Gema started screaming, roaring with pleasure, with a frenetic movement of her hips, and a moment after, with a tearing scream, she slammed herself against my face when she came brutally.
She stayed there, squeezing me tighter and tighter, feeling an orgasm that never ended, and I was asphyxiating. I needed to breathe!, but it was impossible, and she knew it, of course she did. I tried to move my head, instinctively trying to free my nose, but Gema wouldn't let me, she squeezed me tighter while the pleasure still ran through her body. The sensation of suffocation and asphyxiation became very intense and acute, and Gema didn't let go, with her pussy and pubis pressed into my face.
I twisted, convulsed; I was strong, but Gema was just as big and strong as me, and she was on top. I couldn't take it anymore, it was impossible to free myself from her weight. I gave up, looked at her eyes for a moment, supplicating and begging for mercy, and closed them, almost there. I was about to pass out. A final clear thought crossed my mind; I was going to die asphyxiated!, My new mistress was going to kill me while she came!. Among all the ways I ever thought I could die, never entered the possibility that it would be asphyxiated by a goddess of sex's pussy… In the last moment Gema got up slightly, and I took an immense breath through my poor nose, and then another, and another...I relaxed and the anxiety finally passed. Gema looked at me with her eyes and her gaze was the same of absolute dominion and haughtiness that I saw in my girl when she put the chastity belt on me for the first time. She had control even over my existence; I looked at her with genuine fear, and felt like I was still surrendering to her more. With a couple of movements she took out the rubber strap from her vagina and removed the head harness from me. - See, little pig- her voice was pure pleasure while she kept looking at my eyes, still kneeling over my torso-, you control your body, mind, and own life. I love it. - Yes, my mistress- I humbly answered, still with somewhat labored breathing. And within the anxiety
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