24-Hours Owned

Last week, Jace had me come over for a wild and deep fist fucking session. It took me many days to recover physically and mentally. It was a mind blowing experience which culminated with an earth shattering full body assgasm which caused me to spew huge globs of white cum right out the piss hole of the cock cage I’d been wearing since the end of January. 

Coming into my 13th week in full lock-up with the exception of clean-ups and shave downs, I was becoming a bit stir crazy. Jace had the remote code to unlock me on his phone. I’d tried to figure out a way to make it Jace’s idea to unlock me because if I asked him, he’d call me selfish and say no.

I casually texted him last Friday night to ask if his fiancé had returned. Jace said that Bryan was still away dealing with a family emergency. Jace invited me over and said via text I was an “excellent faggot” for anticipating his needs.

As we continued our text exchange to detail our time together, Jace asked if I’d be willing to stay overnight and if I allowed myself to submit to him fully and honestly for 24-hours, he’d release my cock for up to 30 days as a reward. 

Jace can be harsh and unforgiving sometimes. He’s an aggressive man who enjoys absolute domination and demands obedience. He’s 100% sadist and isn’t ashamed to own it. I’d been around Jace long enough to know he’d put me through my paces if I accepted his challenge. I knew once I said “yes”, there would be no backing out.  I didn’t keep Jace waiting too long before agreeing to submit to him that evening for 24-hours. Stupidly, I’d confessed to Jace that “I’d do anything to touch myself and get off”, which did not go unnoticed.

As soon as I walked inside Jace’s place I was immediately commanded to strip down to my jockstrap, kneel, and bow, hands behind my head.  Jace stepped up to me in the middle of his living room. I heard him unbuckle his jeans. He lifted my chin up with two fingers on his left hand and then pushed my mouth open with them, pushing them down my throat.

Jace placed his hardening cock between my open lips. His strong grip enclosed over my bald head and he began to fuck my face frantically. I was dribbling everywhere and it was all I could do not to choke. Jace grunted like a beast on speed and within minutes I was drowning in a bucket of unleashed seed.

When Jace’s orgasm ceased he pulled his cock from my mouth and wiped it all over my bearded face, remnants of sticky cum smearing my cheeks. I dared not attempt to wipe it off.

Jace put his hand up and commanded, “stay!”

He walked away and returned with a collar and leash. As he fastened the black spiked collar around my neck he said, “since Bryan isn’t around this weekend, you’ll be my fuck toy for the next 24 hours!”

He dragged me on my hands and knees to his bedroom then removed my leash. I was told to stand up facing his bedroom wall. Jace then told me to place my palms flat on the wall so they were spread eagle. Jace placed a metal spreader bar on my ankles. Then a big black ball gag was fastened around my head.  

Jace proceeded to tear off my jockstrap, unlocked and removed the cage, then secured a ball stretcher to my junk. I was told to keep my palms flat on the wall “or else”.  When Jace added weights toy balls, they sunk low, I yelped and reacted. My palms left the wall several times. Jace grabbed a little wooden paint stirrer into one hand and tugged my hanging balls in the other. Jace slapped my aching nuts 20 times. I was made to count out each stroke and thank him for each and every one of them. I was fighting tears and searing pain throughout, but I persevered through the ordeal. Jace released my balls and kept using his hand to slap my balls so they would sway and he laughed at me and called me a “sick faggot” because my freshly removed cock was engorged to its maximum length of almost seven inches.  I almost busted my nuts from the ball torture, but Jace abruptly stopped because he wanted me focused and I hadn’t earned the right to ejaculate just yet.

Jace walked away and returned quickly. I sensed I was gonna get beat. I’d not experienced Jace’s rage for over 5 years. My ass had beaten almost raw the last time because I used too much teeth when I was servicing him. I never did that again since. Once again I was reminded to keep my palms flat on the wall. I heard a “whoosh” fly through the air when the single tail landed across my upper back. I flinched, my balls swung wildly from the flinching. Somehow I managed not to remove my hands. I felt my perspiration run down from my armpits down the side of my torso. I was tense. 

When the second lash landed on my back I screamed through the gag. Don’t misunderstand, I am a complete pain pig. My cock was throbbing still. I closed my eyes and began to focus on taking deep breathes and relaxing my muscles. I needed the tension in my body to release. Even my raging boner deflated as more lashes hit my backside i found myself slipping into a trance. Instead of flinching, now I was pushing my ass out enjoying the sting of that single tail, each bite into my flesh sending a wild endorphin rush throughout my body. I was moaning through the gag now, and miraculously, as I was beginning to feel like I was floating during this whipping, my dick was once again erecting in full mast.

Jace stopped whipping me and I began to weep from the emotional release. Jace rubbed and caressed my warm skin as I sobbed. But still, somehow I was still hard as a fucking brick. Jace walked away for a moment and told me to turn around. It was not easy with that spreader shackled to my ankles and the heavy weights on my balls. 

“Arms behind your head, boy!”

Jace had in his hand a small cat-o-nine tails and spun it around in a circular motion inching closer to my cock. He laughed maniacally as the tails made contact with the underside of my shaft. My cock was jumping, my balls aching as the weights swung below me. I was up on the balls of my feat, moaning hard into the ball gag. As Jace increased the force and speed of cock whipping me, I couldn’t help it. My body tensed and my load sprayed out of me and flew all over Jace’s carpet. I suppose that was to be expected after 13 full weeks in a locked device. I was breathing hard and the adrenaline rush was something epic.

Jace removed the weights from my balls, and pulled them and massaged them at the same time. They were very sensitive after cumming and I was once again on the balls of my feet. Jace slapped them hard with that wooden paint stick. I enjoyed the sting. 

Jace released me from the spreader bar. He was hard. I kept staring at his thick bull cock of eight inches hoping he’d shove it straight up my bunghole. I still had the gag on so couldn’t beg for it. Jace stroked his cock and demanded that I “beg for it with my eyes!”

I did my best to look desperate and pathetic. I lost my pride and bent over the bed. I used some drool to wet my fingers and play with my hole. 

“fucking faggot wants my dick! I’ll fuck you alright!”

Jace swatted my hand away, grabbed the back of my wrists and secured leather cuffs connected by a metal clasp. My arms stretched behind my back, Jace used my wrists as a handle as he pushed his cock into my backside and gave me the ride of my life. 15 minutes of a hard deep dicking for the ages. Jace slapped my whipped ass like he was a jockey looking to win the Derby, bucking into me with deep long strokes and eventually flooding my hole with his unfertilized babies. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as this transfusion of his fluids pleasurably flew out of his pumping nut sack and injected itself right inside my butt hole. There is no other feeling like it, knowing my hole is taking Alpha seed, it’s what it lives for. 

after polishing Jace’s knob with my mouth, Jace secured my wrists to a latch at the foot of his bed. I was given no pillow but a light sheet as he turned off the lights and crept up to his bed. In a few minutes I heard Jace sleeping. I tried finding a comfortable position throughout the night, it was a fitful few hours of sleep.

i found it awful that my cock was released from its confines  and I couldn’t even touch it. My cock grew rigid once again with the friction of the carpet below me and my own body. Next thing I know, I’m humping the carpet and it didn’t take long for more pent up cum to spew.