My Keyholder

It’s a Friday night, Sir Jace had texted me that morning and told me to be ready for some serious use that night as we were going to play with one of his fiend. No description of the friend was provided, nor a definition of “serious use”. Never the less, I cleaned out extremely well, threw on a black Nasty Pig jockstrap, a short pair of black Helsinki Athletica gym short, black tank top, black knee-high tube socks and a black pair of Keds. I looked rather slutty if I do say so myself. The shorts were tight and the bulge from the cage was very visible.

I walked over to Sir Jace’s place and after a deep and heavy make out session, he took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom. The tiny key to the cage lock was set on the counter along with a can of Barbasol shaving cream and a Bic razor. Sir Jace said, “clean your dick off, boy, while I finish getting ready.” I’d never unlocked myself before, but I did as I was told. I inserted the key, heard the click of the unlocking, removed the metal sheath and the base, and I was free for the first time in weeks for a cleaning.  I wet the washcloth set aside for me with warm water and applied it to my balls and pubic region. Once sufficiently wet, I applied the shaving cream, and very carefully, removed any trace of hair that had grown.

Once finished, I took a glance to see if Sir Jace was still in his bedroom, and couldn’t resist the temptation. I began to stroke my cock. I new I was playing with fire, but I had no self-control. I watched myself on the mirror for just a few moments, and then closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of feeling my own erection. I had forgotten what my own hard 7” felt like. Lost in the pleasure, I didn’t hear or see Sir Jace coming and then this happened: 

“What the fuck are you doing, boy? He grabbed my face and turned me so I was facing him. My eyes drifted down in shame and I didn’t reply. He shook my shoulders and yelled in my face, “you look at me boy when I’m speaking to you! Who do you think you are?” I was caught and I was speechless.  I replied, “I’m sorry, Sir. I couldn’t help it”. That didn’t go over well. A hard smack across the face and a growl, we were nose to nose now and he said firmly between gritted teeth, “I own your worthless cock now you piece of shit”. Then he pulled my balls down hard and squeezed tight with one hand while the other began smacking my dick, saying nothing as my hardon deflated. He put the cage back on, pulled up my shorts, grabbed me by the arm and dragged me to his bedroom. “Don’t move, boy”! And then he reached onto his nightstand drawer and pulled out a pair of metal handcuffs. He secured my wrists behind my back and said, “this is what happens to bad boys that can’t behave”.

I hadn’t noticed how hot Sir Jace looked and smelled as he was reprimanding me. He was in black leather shorts and a harness. His strong  hairy chest exposed, he wore a leather strap around his right bicep and black boots. He smelled of fresh Irish Spring which intoxicated me when we were face to face.  He grabbed a riding crop from his wall, smacked me in the ass with it and said, “let’s move it, boy”.

It was already dark at this point, and we had a short walk to his friend’s place. It was a warm late Spring evening, so it wasn’t too bad being outside in public dressed as we were. Yes, I did get some strange looks from people as I walked while cuffed and with Sir Jace occasionally prodding me from behind with the crop. It was humiliating, but I rather enjoyed it. It was a public display of my faggotry and Sir Jace’s dominance.

Sir Jace led me to his buddy’s home, and he entered first, and “presented” me to his friend.  The friend was likely in his mid-30’s. Bald, dark black beard, close-cropped. More of an otter looking type, hairy chested, about 5’10”. He was wearing black shorts and nothing else. What stood out to me was the bulge in those shorts and his huge feet. Once the door closed behind me, Sir Jace said, “boy, this is my buddy, John  but you call him Sir John tonight. John, this is boy Rich. I caught him jerking off when he was instructed to shave his cock so I cuffed him to teach him a lesson”. Sir John spoke, his voice an abnormally low and deep register said, “nice to meet you boy”, and he chuckled and looked over to Sir Jace and said, “you’re right, the boy does have a nice tight ass. Can’t wait to get into that”. I blushed.

They led me down to a bedroom and I finally uncuffed and pushed down to my knees. Sir John  wasted no time, chucked off his shorts and shoved his 8” in my face, slapping it against my face before o opened my mouth and he shoved inside. I grabbed onto his white hairy muscle ass and helped him drive his hard meat down my throat. After a few minutes, Sir Jace stood next to him and I went down on him. I was alternating sucking on white cock then black cock. I tried to open wide to take them both down my throat.

I was pulled up from the floor and tossed onto the bed, on my back, my head hanging over the edge of the bed. Sir Jace grabbed my throat as he deep dicked me until his balls were in my face. He deep stroked for a few minutes and then dropped his nuts in my mouth and I licked and sucked and kissed them. Then Sir John took his turn. He was slightly thicker than Sir Jace, but not as long. He, too, grabbed my neck to feel his cock stretch my throat. I was breathing deeply through my nose, and loving every single second of serving their cocks.

Not wanting to cum just yet, they flipped me onto my stomach and stripped me. Sir Jace pulled off my tank top and Sir Mike pulled off my shorts. I was down to nothing but my jock. Sir John pulled me off he bed and told me to stand by the wall and to bend over. I placed my hands on the wall and bent over slightly. He opened a drawer and out came a leather strap. He placed a ball gag into my mouth and secured it tightly, then he applied Japanese clover clamps to my nipples, and he and Sir Jace took turns flogging me. My back, my ass, and the backs of my thighs were burning as blow after blow reigned down on me.

I am a pain pig, after the initial shock and sting of the first few strokes, I began to get into a euphoric head space and leaned into it. The stinging and burning began to make me warm and feel great. The nipple clamps hurt at first, but when they began jumping as I was being beaten, they caused my nipples to pull down and sway, and the combination of these sensations caused me to leak pre-cum into my jock. When they finished beating me, Sir John took some pictures with his phone and showed me how red I became. My entire backside was like fire, like a bad sunburn.

I was told to relax for a moment and watched the two men make out and grope each other. Sir John removed the clamps from my nipples and the gag, and pushed my head down so now I was blowing them once again while they continued kissing. They were both very erect at this point. Sir Jace took the lead and pulled me up from the floor and positioned me on all 4’s at the edge of the bed. He got down to his knees and began eating my ass as Sir John got in front of me and fed me his cock. Sir Jace inserted a finger and then two, and I was moaning over Sir John’s cock buried down my throat.  Once opened, Sir Jace stood up and buried his cock into my ass down to the balls. He was deep. Sir John held my head down on his cock tightly as I moaned loudly over this initial invasion.

Sir Jace and Sir John took turns tag teaming me in this position for quite some time before I was then mounting Sir John’s cock. They lay side by side as I rode one cock, then the other. Copious precum soaking the fabric of my jock. As I was riding Sir Jace, Sir John came in from behind, and I was now being double dicked. Sir Jace placed his hand over my mouth as I yelped and Sir John grabbed onto my neck and fucked me hard and deep from behind. My hole opening and stretching around both meaty dicks. Sir Jace pushed my head down to his pit and I began cleaning it with my tongue, kissing and worshipping his bicep. Sir John worked up to a steady fuck pace that made Sir Jace crazy. I began to work his nipple with my tongue, and this sent him over the edge, and he flooded my ass with his load. Before defeating and falling out, he held his cock in place as  Sir John followed a few minutes later, sending his load deep into my bowels. After Sir John pulled out, I dismounted from Sir Jace and I was pushed onto my back, and my wrists were cuffed to the headboard. My arms stretched wide as this was a king sized bed. My ankles were pushed back and straps applied around my thighs so I my hole was visible, open, and exposed.

The ball gag was once again strapped on, and Sir John reached into his nightstand and pulled out a tub of crisco and a large bottle of Quicksilver poppers. I knew now what Sir Jace meant when he told me to get ready for some serious use. I recalled the massive size of Sir John’s feet and looked over to see his hands as he began to rub Crisco all over them. He had large hands and I began to panic just a little. Sensing this, Sir Jace rested himself beside me and fed me a hit of poppers and began to tweak my nipples as Sir John began exploring my wet cummy hole with his crisco covered fingers. It did feel good.

I closed my eyes as Sir Jace continued to popper me up, and work my nipples, stroking my forehead and whispering in my ear to relax. It was working as I felt Sir John work his fingers inside me, adding digits over time. He pulled his hand out and pushed more crisco inside my hole and then re-coated  his right hand up to his forearm. He said, “I think you’re ready, boy”. All 5 fingers were inside me now, in a cone shape and then Sir Jace gave me some deep hits of poppers. Sir John said, “push out on 3. 1, 2, and 3”. I pushed out and sucked in Sir John’s hand like a vacuum. He held his hand inside me letting me get used to it. Then he slowly began to slide his forearm in deeper, and slowly moved his arm in and out, in and out. It felt amazing. My hole was really stretching now, and the tunnel was opening.

Sir John began a slow punch fuck that caused me to piss myself. He pulled his fist out and Sir Jace pulled off my jock. Sir John slicked up both his hands now, and with one fist inserted slowly began the process of double fisting me. More piss soaking my chest and stomach. Sir Jace got up and pulled off the gag, straddled my face and shoved his cock down my throat while Sir John continued wrecking my hole. Sir Jace began pissing down my throat as I hungrily swallowed To drink his alpha nectar. Sir John was now double fisting me, and punch fucking me. I was delirious!

Sir John pulled his fists out of my ass and my hole had became slick and sloppy. I knew I’d be leaking crisco for days. He stood up onto the bed and began to stick his large foot up my ass. Surprisingly, it fit rather easily, his toes stretching inside my hole, his foot ankle deep. Sir Jace placed the poppers in my hand and he got up to join Sir John and slowly inserted his foot next to Sir John’s.

After the foot play, Sir John stepped aside and straddled my face and he pissed down my throat as Sir Jace had his turn playing inside my ass. With each man taking turns, it was now more than an hour of hard ass play. What happened next was unexpected and amazing. Sir John and Sir Jace clasped their hands together and pushed deep inside me. They began a steady rhythm and I took more hits of poppers. I was flying so high now and the thought of these 2 alphas working my tight hole sent me into a wild anal orgasm. I moaned loudly as my hole clasped around their combined fist and cum began dribbling out of the cage. Both men snickered as I came down from the orgasm, and they pulled out leaving my hole empty, very open, very wet, and very wrecked. It would be several days of recovery, but it was well worth it. I swiped the cum off my cage and stomach and ate it, savoring the taste.

Sir John and Sir Jace were hard again and each took turns fucking me while still cuffed until 2 more loads were fired off into my open tunnel. Then I was released from the straps and cuffs. I needed to stand and when I did, a burst of cum and crisco dropped out of me onto a towel on the floor. Sir John went to bring us all some water. I excused  myself to pee in the toilet. Sir Jace watched and laughed because I had to piss sitting down.

My mouth and ass had been in use for several hours. I was hot and dehydrated. Sir John and Sir Jace looked also hot and sweaty, chest hair matted down. We rested on the bed to cool down and after awhile, Sir Jace smacked my ass and said “let’s go boy. John needs to get up for work in the morning.” Sir John and Sir Jace hugged goodbye and Sir John kissed me for the first time and said I had a wonderful hole, and we left. Both of us shirtless, just shorts on, both freeballing.

When we got back to his place, Sir Jace invited me to stay over and I was so exhausted, I agreed. I don’t know how he found the energy, but Sir Jace begin cuddling me on my side and kissing my neck and found his way inside my open cavern. I was slow fucked and deep dicked until he shot his third nut of the night. He stayed inside me as we drifted off to sleep.