Fuck!

Aftercare

Frank took me by the wrist and led me into the bathroom. Inside, he let go of me and walked over to the shower. He turned on the fauset and held his hand under the sparkling stream of water. Judging that it had the right temperature, he retrieved his hand, and turned to me.

I was standing in the middle of the room, with my arms awkwardly in front of me, my left hand placed over the other, feet pointing inward.

“Come on” he said, in a gentle voice. Gesturing that I’d come join him. 

I walked over and stepped into the already steamy cubicle. The water was hot, but it had a nice feel to it, as it flowed over my skin. Frank nudged me gently with the palm of his hand, towards the fauset, then got in with me. I glanced at him over my shoulder. He had a calm expression, and it helped put me more at ease. 

“Just relax”

His hands touched me gently on my neck and shoulder as he guided me underneath the stream of warm water, making sure that my hair was getting soaked through.

Frank grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the showerrack and squeezed a good amount into his hand. He rubbed his hands together a few times, then stepped forward and started to massage the shampoo into my hair. He worked at a slow steady pace, massaging my scalp with the tip of his fingers in big circular motions. It felt really nice. I could feel my shoulders starting to relax, as my body swayed gently to the rhythm of his hands. He took great care to cover every part, before withdrawing his hands again. 

He returned, this time with a body-soap. Using the same gentle touch he started rubbing my shoulder, moving further down as he went. We didn’t talk. He would just gesture with a soft touch of his hand, each time he wanted me to move an arm og turn slightly. I obeyed quitely, without thinking. I just stood there, taking it all in. The feeling of his hands and the water. Listening with my body. He moved to my crotch, then my butt - but not in a sexual way. It was more sensual. Intimate.

Suddenly I felt a rush of emotions take hold of me. I could feel my face contract, as everything I had felt in the last hours swelled up to the surface and bubbled over - underneath the cascade of soap and water. I tried to hold it back with all I had. I tried to take a deep breath, but I was cut off half way, and it turned into a series of shallow, desperate gasps… 

I couldn’t hold it together anymore. The buildup had been too great. I bursted open, as every pent-up-emotion rushed to the surface. My eyes overflowed with tears and I cried and sobbed, like I had never done before.

My back arched forward with no support, and I felt my legs give in underneath me. All I wanted to do was to curl up on the floor and cry… At that moment I felt Frank come up from behind me. He placed his strong arms around me, catching me mid fall, guiding me down. We ended up on the bottom of the shower, with me wrapped up in his arms. The water flowed over us, and tears streamed down my face. I let everything out of me now, and poured my emotions out onto the floor. Frank just held me tight. The tighter I felt him, the more I felt like letting go.

We stayed like this for a while.

Frank rocked me gently, as my tears carried away more and more of my fear and doubt, flushing it down the drain. I gradually felt myself returning to normal, and felt the cloud of emotions dissipate. I felt a lot better. Drained and exhausted, but better. I returned the hug of Frank’s arms, gesturing that he could let go of me now.

Frank helped me to my feet, and I couldn’t help myself from grinning. I felt so relieved.

I took his hand in mine. He kissed me on the shoulder and gently let go of my fingers. He then continued where he had left off earlier, and resumed washing me down. I smiled across my face. 

When he had finished soaping up my legs and feet, he took the showerhead off its fixture and rinsed me off. Moving any remaining soap off my skin with his other hand. When he was done, he returned the showerhead, with the water still running.

I looked at him over my shoulder. “Thanks” I said.

“Mmh” he replied.

“That felt really nice” I followed up.

“You’re welcome” 

I turned around slowly. Moving my head first, then my shoulders, taking small turning steps with my feet, until I was right up close to him. I felt quite small standing in front of him like that. With his broad chest and shoulders he towered over me like a monolith. A gentle giant.

I moved my face up and over towards him, in a slow motion. Looking at his eyes, feeling out his reaction. I wanted to kiss him. I tilted my head at a small angle, and as I covered the last few inches separating us, I closed my eyes. Our lips touched and he returned my kiss. I moved my hands to his chest feeling the coarse curly hairs between my fingers. He touched my shoulders and cupped them in his hands, gripping me tightly.

I opened my mouth and his tongue met mine. We stood there for a bit, locked in a kiss. The warm water, streaming down our bodies.

After a while we stopped and I moved in and hugged his big chest. He in turn put his arms around me. It was comforting to be close to him.

A few minutes passed, then Frank reached over and turned off the water. “It feels like we’re all finished here”. I nodded in agreement. I felt a lot better, connected to myself again… my feet back on the ground. 

Frank pulled a towel towards him, patted himself dry and wrapped it around his waist. He passed me a towel, and I stepped out of the shower.

He was about to leave, when I put my hand on his arm.

“By the way; I don’t even know what to call you…” 

He turned around. “What do you want to call me?” He asked.

“I dunno...” I replied “maybe... Frank?” I blurted out by accident…

He grinned. “Frank?!”

“Uhm yeah… You don't like it?” I asked… sounding a little disappointed.

“No, it's just funny”

“...Why?”

“That’s my actual name!”

“What - really?!” I looked at him and smiled across my face with surprise.

“No, dummy… haha”

“Oh…” I looked at my feet. I felt like an idiot for getting all excited like that... 

He reached out and touched my chin, tilting my head up. My eyes met his. “To you my name is “master” - got it?”

My eyes shot back down looking at his big hand. “Yes, master...” I answered back, obediently and without hesitation.

“But...” He continued “when we’re not playing, you can call me Frank… I kinda like it”.

My face lit up, I looked at him. He smiled at me. Then kissed me. 

_______

Two months later

_______

I am in the backseat of a parked car, somewhere deep in the woods. I'm completely naked, wearing nothing except a leather collar around my neck and a metal chastity cage locked around my cock... 

I’m on my knees, on the seat, sitting next to Frank. My hands are tied tightly behind my back. 

Frank is gripping a fistful of my hair. He’s at full mast, and his thick cock is filling my mouth edge to edge. My drool and spit runs down the length of his shaft, and further down his naked thighs and groin. I’m making a mess, but I know he likes it this way.

I‘m leaning in as best I can, doing my utmost to accommodate him, and keeping a steady pace as I suck him off. I really wanna do a good job. Each sound of enjoyment or word of approval coming from Frank, makes me even more motivated.

I've been working a lot on my posture, and I'm confident that I’m now looking the part. I hope Frank has taken notice of my effort… but so far I can’t really tell. 

Frank continues to hold me firmly by the roots of my hair and steadies me a little, as I move my mouth eagerly up and down on him. A small silver key hangs from my collar, and dangles rhythmically to the movement of my head. I hardly even notice though. I am completely focused on my task and whatever Frank, my master, requires of me. He gets to use me however he wants, and I let him have all of me without objection. This has become a regular thing. Ever since I entered his and Rob's service…

I have to push my hips upwards to steady myself. I keep my back straight, but I’m feeling the strain on it. I push my butt out further to keep my balance. It’s firm and shaved smooth, like always. My cheeks are parted slightly and my ass is pointing straight up at the window. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Frank as he moistens two of his fingers. He reaches over, and slides his digits down my crack… then slowly pushes them inside. Frank starts fingering my ass, sliding in and out at a slow, steady pace - all the while I continue to swallow his cock with a greedy appetite. 

I would probably be rock hard right now, were it not for the cage around my cock, keeping me flaccid. At first, wearing the chastity cage felt uncomfortable, and was incredibly painful each time I got hard, but that changed after a while.

I feel Frank's hand press firmly on the back of my head, and I let him push himself all the way to the back of my throat. The movement forces my butt up even further. Frank takes full advantage of my exposed position, and slides his fingers all the way inside my tight hole. Moments later I feel his knuckles pushing against me. I’m so fucking turned on right now! Between the gagging and slobbering, I moan with pleasure.

This would be quite the spectacle for someone passing by, looking through the window… Thankfully both Frank and Rob are quite good at finding remote and private settings for us to have our fun… and so far we haven't been caught in action. 

Not that there haven’t been plenty of opportunities for hikers, lost tourists or others randomly passing by… In fact Frank and Rob have been keeping me quite busy, ever since we first “met”. 

Besides my physical services to them, my two masters often assign me “homework” once or twice a week - usually in the form of videos or pictures of me pleasuring myself while they direct me. Others are more taxing, like having to keep a butt plug inside me for an entire day, afraid to remove it out of fear of them checking up on me. When they want to see me in person they will usually arrange a time and place with me in advance. On a few occasions though, they’d hardly give me any warning, and would text me just 10-15 minutes in advance. On those occasions I’d drop whatever I was doing. I would have to make up an excuse at work, or when out with friends, and leave immediately. People have noticed, but it doesn’t frustrate me to be so fully at their disposal. It feels exciting.

Even though it all began at my apartment, I am hardly ever there with the two of them… Just once or twice, after the first time. I suspect they thoroughly enjoy bossing me around, making me run to them, then abducting me… tying me up… blindfolded… keeping me in the dark, and not knowing where they’re taking me.

Most times Rob and Frank would be parked down an alley or in some other secluded area close to my place or where I work. When I arrive they’d be waiting for me. Always wearing something that covered their faces.

What happened next would depend on their mood… Sometimes we would drive off right away… other times they would have some playtime before the car ride. In most cases this meant tying me up, and making me please them on my knees.

Another time, they shoved me hogtied in the trunk of the car… But only after sticking a dildo up my ass. Arriving at our destination, they stripped me naked, and bent me over the hood of the car while they took turns. The dildo they made me keep in my mouth while they took their time. They both finished by blowing their load inside me, then left me naked and tied up on the hood of the car, while they had a beer and a smoke.

But today was different... Frank had texted me a while in advance, telling me that I was to get ready and go to one of our familiar alleyways, a few blocks away. This wasn’t that unusual, but when I turned the corner of the alleyway, I noticed just Frank waiting for me. He was leaning against the car, wearing the same ski mask he had worn, the night he and Rob forced their way into my life. Frank just watched as I kept walking towards him. But where was Rob?

It had me looking over my shoulder, as I was half expecting Rob to suddenly jump out and grab me at any minute, but he didn’t… 

When I got to his car Frank looked me up and down, then ordered me to strip down naked, right there in front of him. I hesitated a moment but his body language told me that I’d better be quick about it.

I felt nervous, completely exposed, and constantly looking around to see if someone was watching. Frank, his usual self, was completely calm. He just leaned his back against the car and enjoyed the stripshow - giving me a few simple instructions along the way.

When I had finished stripping, Frank walked over to me. He inspected my chastity cage making sure it was firmly in place. Then he popped the trunk of the car and instructed me to  fold my clothes up neatly and place them inside. When I had done as I was told, Frank got out a length of rope and proceeded to tie my hands together behind my back. Then he blindfolded me. I heard a door open…

“One more thing..” I heard him say in a low voice. A few minutes later I felt the touch of a leather collar being tightened around my neck. Then I felt Frank’s strong hands grab hold of me, as he pushed me into the backseat of the car. Then he drove off, before I had a chance to realize what was going on.

At first I was terrified that someone would notice me… lying there, in the back of the car… in broad daylight. But soon enough the fear of being discovered, got replaced by a feeling of excitement over being abducted like this. 

More time passed, then my excitement slowly gave way to a nervous apprehension over what was happening… Where was he taking me? What did he have planned for me…? I had noticed a large bag tugged to one side of the booth, the content of which was a mystery for now. 

The pavement felt rough and full of potholes, as Frank drove along. It felt like he was trying to avoid the main roads, a bit of a relief.

I tried to reposition myself on the leather seat, little by little so as not to attract Frank's attention. I tried to get a glimpse of something through the crack of the blindfold, but couldn’t make out anything more than shadows of passing buildings…

Some time passed and the paved road transitioned to a gravel road, and eventually a dirt trail. By the amount of birds chirping, I surmised that we were now in the woods… somewhere …

“Mmmm-Mmmh” 

I can’t help but moan out loud as Frank pushes his fingers deep in and out of me, with slow deep thrusts. The sound of my moans, and the sloppy noises of my greedy blowjob, melt together and fill up the car. I am trying my best to make him climax, but Frank always was a tough customer. Honestly I think he likes making me work for it. And I love having to earn it.

My jaw feels a bit sore, as Frank eventually makes a gesture for me to stop. It’s quite subtle but I’ve learned to pick up on it. I relax my mouth, but let him decide the next move. Still holding me by the hair, he pulls me off of his cock, to an upright position on my knees, in one smooth motion. My knees and thighs feel unsteady beneath me, as I catch my breath.

My face is a mess. I can feel it. My eyes are watering, and spit and precum is running down my chin - all the way down my chest and stomach to my crotch, and my caged cock. I sit upright, breathing heavily, while I stare at him with lustful eyes. 

Rob leanes over slightly and removes the key from my collar. He then proceeds to unlock the cage.

“Hah.. mmah.. Thank you-mmah… thank you, master” 

I feel relieved to be out of the cage, and it’s not long before I feel my dick growing hard.

I continue to look at him, my eyes filled with anticipation, but Frank ignores me… then moves away from me. He grabs the door handle, opens the car door and gets out. His cock swings around as he turns, reaches in and grabs me by the collar. He then proceeds to pull me from the seat and out of the car. I follow as quickly as I can while trying to avoid bumping my head on the door. 

Frank pulls me around the back of the car, to the trunk. He lets go of my collar then leans in, unlocks the trunk and opens it. My clothes lie neatly folded to one side, but that’s not what he’s after... Frank opens the large brown duffle bag lying to one side of the booth. Looking over his shoulder I can see him going through a selection of dildoes and other sex toys. I feel a little dizzy… 

Between the two of them Frank and Rob have a pretty well stocked arsenal, and I am always a little impressed by the sheer amount of toys and bondage gadgets in their possession.

Frank picks up a selection, then settles on a large purple dildo, with a suction cup attachment. The size scares me a little… It’s probably around 9” and pretty thick. It doesn’t exactly dwarf Frank and Rob’s own impressive members, but it's definitely bigger… I keep watching from a few feet away as Frank pulls out a black silk scarf, and some other small items before closing up the bag.

Frank closes the trunk, turns to me and gestures for me to move to the side of the car. He walks over next to where I'm waiting, and with a loud smack, sticks the dildo to the car door, so it’s roughly head height - for someone on their knees…

Frank then instructs me to squat down in front of the dildo. It’s not easy balancing on my feet, with my hands tied behind me… but it’s not my first time and I manage alright. I have learnt that the trick is to relax and try not to tense up my muscles, keeping my back straight. 

Frank starts talking:
“So, as you are well aware, your other master isn’t here today. Unfortunately he’s called in sick…” 

I look up at Frank out of the corner of my eye.

“So… we're going to make him a little video-get-well-soon-card, and that’s where our purple friend here comes into the picture…”

I look up at him with begging eyes.

“... I want you to suck that cock like it was your masters… and make sure to act the slut while you do it. Get it nice ‘n sloppy, ‘cause after you're done sucking, it’s going in your ass!”

I eat him up with my eyes, as I bite my lower lip…

“Mmm yes, sir. Thank you, sir”

I stay on my toes, balancing my head in front of the large purple cock. Frank is standing behind me as he runs the black scarf over my eyes. He ties it tightly at the back and steps away. I try to keep still, but the blindfold makes balancing even harder.

“Alright”

I feel Frank squatting down beside me. My legs wiggle.

“Let’s get this party started!”

He pauses for a moment. Then I hear a faint “click click click”. Frank starts talking, but it’s not directed at me… 

I soon realize that he has his phone out and is narrating while filming. 

Frank continues…

“... oh and don’t worry, were still gonna make our little slave slut here work for it. But since you can’t be here I’ve found you a stand-in. It’s a little small, I know… haha… but we’ll make it work. Besides, it’s SO your color”

Frank stops talking for a moment, and I feel him move over very close to me. 

“Now, let’s get this little slut in the right frame of mind, shall we”

Immediately after I feel Frank’s hand on my cock. It takes me a little by surprise. I’m more erect than I would’ve guessed, and I feel myself growing fast as Frank begins to stroke my shaft back and forth. It doesn’t take much encouragement for him to get me all excited again.

“Mm… mmm.. ah…” I moan softly.

“Oh yeah, you see that?...” He continues.

“It looks like our little slut is dying to please you”

Frank holds me closer.

“Let's get you started, slut”

“Hah…?”

Suddenly Frank tightens his grip around me and pulls me forward towards him, by the base of my cock! It hurts, and I have no choice but to follow him with the rest of my body as I’m forced to drop from my feet and onto my knees. As I jolt forward I feel the giant rubber cock hit me on the side of my face.

“Now slut, tell your master how much you want to please, then show him how much you miss him!” 

“Yes, master” I reply, instinctively.

I’m quick to get into character, and begin my kinky flirting with the camera. I rehash past dirty talk and other kinky lines of dialog that I know Rob likes to hear.

“Hello my master. Your dirty little slave misses you awfully… mmmh… I hope you feel better soon… can’t wait to have your big hard cock in my mouth again…”

At the same time I move my mouth onto the dildo, and begin to kiss and stroke the shaft with my lips. 

“Mmm… please master. I need it so bad!” 

I tilt my head back and let the tip of my tongue glide up the shaft of the rubber cock. I make a few passes starting at the base of the shaft, then I work my way to the smooth tip of the dildo in a slow and lustful motion. I make sure to pay extra attention to the tip of the cock, licking and sucking it thoroughly. I let it fill up my mouth, going deeper and deeper. Eventually transitioning to a full on blowjob…

Previous experience (from my many homework assignments), as well as Frank’s own ample encouragement, tells me that I’m providing him with some A-grade footage. I continue to suck and slobber all over the fat rubber cock, panting and moaning with enthusiasm, as I submerge myself more and more in the roleplay and fantasies of sucking my master’s cock.

Eventually, Frank can’t contain his own excitement… And before long, my two masters are united (at least in spirit), as Frank pushes his cock in my face. I begin to switch between them without a second thought. 

Frank makes me move back and forth between  him and 'Rob', taking each of them in my mouth as he pulls me towards them by my collar. Gradually pushing me to take them both even deeper. I quickly reach my limit with dildo-Rob, which I am only able to take a little under half way before I have to retreate.

I do a lot better with Frank, who I manage to fit all the way in a few times, without gagging… too hard. 

“Hruugh…”

“MMm ahh… pl-e…” 

“Ma-mmh… please, master…”

“Mmm… please use my mouth!”

I panter and gasp for air in between each deep-throating, edged on by the whole situation which turns me on immensely. I think of nothing but fucking and a deep desire to please him/them.

“Hrurgh… mmMH… hrruggh-mmah… mm”

Frank pushes his cock deep down my throat, one last time, then pulls out right after.

“You ready to take it in your ass, slut?!”

“Mmm-aah…”

“Aah-a… mmm… yes, please sir… Hhha… Please fuck my ass”

Shortly after I feel Frank’s hands move to the back of my head. As he loosens the blindfold I look over my shoulder. Frank holds the scarf, then quickly ties a big knot midway down the length. He pulls the scarf over my head, places the knot against my parted lips, then ties it tightly behind my head, pulling the knot all the way inside my mouth.

Frank holds me by my hair as I stare at the massive purple cock, standing out straight in front of me. It’s dripping from my spit and drool, but I’m still anxious it’s not enough to lubricate the giant toy.

He suddenly pulls me to my feet and stands me up against the car. I sigh with relief, as I notice a bottle of lube, lying on the roof of the car, next to a small towel and his phone. 

Frank orders me to spread my legs, and I do him one better by arching my back and pushing out my butt. 

“Mmm… That’s more like it… I’m guessing you’re ready for this, huh” 

Frank flirts seductively, while running his hand over my smooth shaven ass. I reply while nodding my head.

“Yef-ir…”

Frank reaches for the small bottle, squeezes out a decent amount, then lubes up his fingers. My breath is heavy from anticipation and the prospects of feeling him deep inside me again. 

Frank pushes the palm of his hand in between my butt cheeks, lubing up my ass and the surrounding area. He rubs the outside of my hole with his fingers, then gently pushes in to test my tightness. The finger slides in easily and he quickly follows up with a second digit. Not a problem. A third finger joins the party… It feels tighter. Eventually a fourth finger is pushed in! It takes all of my focus to admit it inside. I try to relax and control my shallow breaths.

“Mmm-hmm…mmhhh”

Frank keeps me pressed up firmly against the cold glass and metal of the car, as he fingers me, slowly pushing my limits further and further with his persistent action.

His fingers fill me up, but glide easily in and out, and I start to relax a bit. I breathe deeply with the soaked fabric of the gag filling my mouth - In between sharp moans and whimpers, when Frank pushes me a little too far. 

Frank stops and slowly withdraws his fingers. More lube is applied to my ass… Then he grabs me by the neck and turns me around so I’m standing sandwiched between Frank’s naked body and the side of the car. He holds me firmly by the throat as he stares into my eyes intensely.

Frank leans in, and I feel his lips on my neck. He continues down to my chest, kissing and biting the skin. He licks my nipple. Then bites down on it gently, before sucking it into his mouth. At the same time Frank takes hold of me once more, and begins to jerk my cock, with a rapid and repeating pattern. 

I’m immediately rock hard and dying to cum, but I know he won’t let me… not yet at least. I moan out loud from his treatment. But to no avail… 

Judging that I’m edging closer and closer to climax, Frank suddenly stops and lets go. He dries his hands on the towel, then retrieves his phone from the roof of the car.

Holding me by my collar He pulls me a few feet forward and adjusts my position, so I’m standing with the dildo right behind me. 

“Now slut. Let’s see you ride that cock”

Frank pulls on my collar and instructs me to bend over and spread my legs apart. I feel the tip of the toy poking me as I stick my ass out.

“Good, slut… push your ass onto it”

With his left hand on the dildo, Frank guides the tip of the large rubber toy to its destination, all the while filming everything with the phone in his right hand. 

“Mmm yeah, that’s it slut, back your ass up… nice and easy”

“Aah! Mmh-mm! Hmnng…”

I complain as I hopelessly attempt to accommodate the giant intruder. I ease back a bit, then try again.

“Mmm-ah…”

I close my eyes as I ease my hips back further. My ass feels so tight as I push back on the massive purple dildo, and feel the tip of it reluctantly move past my sphincter.

Frank leans in and spreads my butt cheek further apart with his hand.

“Mmm-yeah… that’s it slut”

“Take that fat cock in your ass…”

“Push it in. I wanna see that fucking cock go all the way in!”

“Mm-yef-ir!... Mmmhm” I answer him obediently.

I have to concentrate. I feel like I’m walking a tightrope between performing to Frank’s satisfaction, whilst sparing myself the worst of the pain of forcing the massive toy in too deep or too fast…I feel thankful for every second of Frank’s warm-up, and for every drop of lube used… 

I open my eyes as Frank moves over and steps directly in front of me. He bends my head down and releases the gag from my mouth. As he lifts my head up by the hair, I instinctively open my mouth which is immediately invaded by his cock.

“Hmm-he-he… You didn’t think I was gonna let you get off that easy, did ya…”

Without hesitation Frank begins to push forward into my mouth. As his cock quickly fills up my throat I feel myself being pushed further back on to the dildo. Frank is rock hard with excitement and I can already taste the precum on my tongue.

“Mmm… oh, yeah…”

“Take it, slut..!” 

“You fucking love that don’t ya…”

“Take that fucking cock!”

Frank pushes himself forward one more time, and I feel the last inch of the rubber cock slide inside me, and the cold touch of the card door against the skin of my ass.

“Nnngh… Mmmhmmh” 

The dildo still feels massive, filling my ass to its absolute limit, but at the same time I feel relieved to have reached the end of it.

While he’s still holding me by the hair Frank begins to rock me back and forth. I feel the rubber cock sliding in and out of my ass, while Frank’s cock moves in and out of my mouth. 

Frank films me as I suck him off. Then he stops to get a closeup of the cock in my ass. He pulls out of my mouth, but keeps rocking me back and forth by the hair. Implying that I keep going. I do as instructed and continue to fuck myself with dildo-Rob as Frank lets go, and proceeds to film a closeup of my ass, as it struggles to slide up and down the shaft of the huge purple monster. 

Frank starts talking to the camera, but I’m way too preoccupied and focused to make out more than a few words of a broken sentence…

“...Yeah… think he’s ready… take a double… maybe, next time…”

I feel Frank’s hand on my butt. He pulls my cheek to one side, spreading my ass open. He holds it like that for a bit, while I keep going. After a short while, I feel the push of his hand. He applies more and more pressure, until I eventually realize that he’s telling me to pull back, and let the dildo slide out of me.

I take a couple of small steps then lean forward a bit. The dildo begins to move and I feel it slowly sliding out of me. I'm actually a little surprised by how much of it has gone inside me! But eventually I feel the end of the big purple cock slide out. The tip of the dildo pops out of my ass, and I feel my hole gaping wide as it struggles to close in on itself.

It’s a bit of a relief to be done with my task, but Frank doesn’t give me much time to collect myself, before he orders me to get down on my knees. As soon as my knees touch the ground my mouth is forced back onto the toy

“Keep that cock in your mouth”

I begin to suck off dildo-Rob as Frank towers over me holding his phone right up to my face.

“Mmm… how does your ass taste, slut?!”

I look up at him with eyes wide open, but I don’t answer. The rubber cock feels warm from my ass, but fortunately only tastes of the lube. Frank positions himself so he’s standing right in front of me. He then switches hands with the phone, grabs his cock with his right, and starts jerking off right in front of my face. I can see sweat is running down his neck and he looks hot underneath the mask. Frank stares at me intensely as I push my mouth up and down on the dildo, in a slow but sensual manner.

“Hah-mmm… yeah… Look at your master, when he cums on your face”

I look at him and the camera pointing right at me. Frank closes his eyes and moans deeply as he jerks himself to a finish. He explodes across my face and I feel the hot splashes against my skin as he covers me in his thick hot jizz. Blinded by his cum I pull back. 

My open mouth is quickly filled by Frank, and a last small jet of his load shoots down my throat. I suck him off in one smooth motion, and immediately swallow what’s left behind.

I collapse onto my feet, exhausted by the ordeal.

Frank stands next to where I'm lying.

“Aaand… send” 

I look over at him. He puts away his phone and the video-card flies off to its destination. Frank sounds pleased, and gives off a little whistle as he steps away. He opens the trunk of the car and fiddles inside it. 

After a short while Frank returns. He starts by placing the scarf back into my mouth and retightens it. Then he picks me up and drags me around the back of the car to the open booth. I notice that he has lined the inside of it with a towel.

Frank holds me by the arms as he gently lowers me inside, so my head and shoulders are resting on the bottom of the trunk.

He pulls out the duffle bag next to me and drops it by his feet. He then pulls out a length of rope, and proceeds to tie my ankles together. I balance awkwardly on the edge of the trunk with my ass in the air, and my feet barely touching the ground.

When he’s finished restraining me, Frank grabs hold of my ass with both hands, spreads it open and delivers a well placed blob of spit to it. I hear his hand searching for something in the bag, then I feel the firm tip of a hard rubber object, as it pushes the spit around my ass. Frank slides it inside me with ease, and the toy settles snugly, pushing right up against my prostate. As soon as it’s secure Frank grabs my legs, lifts me up and places me fully inside the trunk, so I'm lying on the towel. He turns me onto my stomach and proceeds to hogtie me - in a fashion that prevents my hands from reaching the toy in my ass.

“Alright slut, we're almost done for today…”

Frank grabs hold of the base of the toy, pushing it in and out a bit.

“As a reward for your effort, I’ll allow you to cum as much as you want on the drive back”

“MMhm-ah…”

“As soon as we get back, we’re done for today”

Without further explanation Frank shuts the trunk and I’m left alone in the tight space tied up and helpless. The car door opens and shuts… The ignition is turned and the motor runs… seconds later a low buzzing jolts through me. Then I feel the car moving and we drive off, back the way we came. The vibrating toy is turned up a notch and picks up the pace.

Before we even clear the forest, the butt plug is at full force, and showing no signs of slowing down… I am completely at its mercy. Within seconds I am rock hard again, and storming towards a climax that I both desperately fear and desperately long for.

Eventually I’m unable to hold it back anymore…

OH GOD! 

OH, FUCK! 

FCK!!

My whole body yearns for release and I turn myself over and surrender to the relentless invader. I squirm and toss in the hot, tight space of the trunk as a tidal wave of pleasure washes over me.

I lie there covered in my own cum, as the orgasm slowly dissipates. I try to catch my breath as I sober up to the realization of my impending doom. The butt plug keeps going…

The drive back feels like an eternity, as I am caught in a purgatory of pain and pleasure.

I manage another four orgasms. One after another, and each one more excruciating than the one that came before. I have no relief in between erections, no time to catch my breath… as the incessant throbbing and buzzing of the sex toy continues without pause.

When the car finally stops, we’re back in the alley where we started. I hear the engine being turned off, and finally, so too is the butt plug…

Frank steps out, and I hear his footsteps coming closer. As he nears the trunk, a deep sense of embarrassment suddenly grips me, and I feel ashamed to have him see me like this… But all I can do is lie there gagged and hogtied.

My naked body is sticky with sweat and dirt, and my stomach, chest and thighs are covered in my own cum. 

The feeling of embarrassment is overpowering, but I am too exhausted to even move. The lid of the trunk pops open and Frank stands tall, staring down at me with his masked face. The look in his eyes is not disgust… He smiles at the sight of me.

“Looks like you enjoyed the ride…” he adds mockingly as I try to hide my face.

Frank reaches in and starts to untie me. He first removes the gag which is soaked through from my spit and drool. He then unties my feet. 

Then the butt plug is slowly pulled out of me, and is placed next to me on the towel. 

Frank stops for a moment, then he reaches in and turns me over on my side. As soon as I’m facing him, he reaches into his pocket and reveals the metal chastity cage. Much to my dismay…

Frank grabs my flaccid cock and starts to refit the cage, pushing my member into its small confinement. He secures the cage around the base of my balls and locks everything in place. Satisfied that my cock is securely locked up, he wipes his sticky hands on my chest. 

Frank turns me back over onto my stomach, and finishes by untying my hands. Every muscle in my body feels like it’s made of jelly, and Frank has to hold me to keep me from slipping, as I slowly climb out of the trunk of the car. 

As soon as I’m out, Frank grabs my clothes and tosses them over to me. I only manage to catch a few items of clothes, while the rest falls out of my arms and drops onto the ground. He looks over at me.

“Alright, that’s it for today, slut… You can go”

I give him a timid look, as I stand there naked and pathetic. Frank continues.

“... Next Saturday we’re all going to a party - make sure your schedule is fully cleared. We’ll be in touch with the details”

Frank closes the trunk. He then casually walks over to the driver seat, gets in and immediately drives off. Leaving me standing alone in the alley… holding my clothes… looking a complete mess.

“Ww-what? Wait… Frank… What party?!”

But he’s already gone. I stare moping as the car turns a corner.

As I hurry to get dressed, my mind begins to race.

Fuck…