My Keyholder

After a Friday night of serious use, Sir Jace made me sleep in a cage in his friend’s dungeon. I had been whipped, flogged, fucked, and fisted. It was an intense night, and I fell asleep almost immediately. In such a deep sleep, I awoke to sunlight shining through the two windows in the dungeon. I licked some of the water in the bowl in my cage to quench my dry mouth. 

Alone with my thoughts and surroundings, and limited ability to move, I laid there quietly. I had an urge to urinate, but I dared not to in the cage. I fell back to sleep and lost track of time. Sir Jace awoke me by rattling the bars of the cage, “wake up, boy”, he yelled. He unlocked the cage and grabbed the leash. He brought  me to an area of the dungeon with a floor drain and said “if you have to piss, now is the time to do it”. I kneeled near the drain and watched my urine flow through the slit of the cock lock and down the drain. Sir Jace returned me to the cage and said he’d be back with breakfast.

About 20 minutes later, a dog bowl of oatmeal was presented to me in the cage, and he poured some water into the other bowl. He cuffed my hands together and secured them to the cage. Sir Jace said, “I hope you like it, boy”, and laughed as he went up the stairs. Without hands to aid in eating breakfast, I shoved my face into the bowl and did the best I could not to make a mess, unsuccessfully.  I was very hungry, and didn’t want to waste any of it, but I know I was wearing quite a bit of it on my face. 

About 30 minutes later Sir Jace came back downstairs. He was freshly showered and shaved, I smelled his after shave. He wore a pair of shorts and a tank top. As he approached the cage, he laughed again, “look at your face, boy, you’re a mess”. He unlocked the cage and pulled me out, once again leading me by the leash. He brought me outside to the yard, I was naked with the exception of the cock cage. He turned on the hose and sprayed me down, and ensured any dried oatmeal was removed by the water pressure. He had me hold my arms up over my head to clean out my pits, and he shoved the hose in my ass to serve as an enema. As I hadn’t had much to eat in the last 12-hours, there wasn’t much to clean out.

Sir tied the leash to a nearby tree trunk and had me air dry. I stood outside for hours, and had no idea of the time. Suddenly, Sir Jace walked into the yard with another man. I heard him say, “yes, the boy’s out here in the back”. And they both approached me. This man was white, in his 30’s, about 6’ tall, bald head, dark black beard, stocky build, maybe 190#. He wore a black t-shirt, and jeans. He said to Sir Jace, “oh very nice, very nice indeed. I can see why you’d own him” and he began to rub my chest and arms. Sir Jace  finally directed the conversation at me, and said, “boy, this here is my long time friend John. We go way back. He lives in the area and when I told him we were here, he just had to come by for a visit. If you play your cards right, John and I will fuck your sorry ass. Isn’t that right, John?”. He replied, “fuck yes, I’d love  to get in that ass”, as he licked his lips.

Sir Jace began to tell him about what happened last night to explain the lacerations, bruises, and red marks across my body. He also told him about our hand puppet play, and how I took both arms fully, and even lost my nut twice  and pissed myself. John began rubbing his crotch over his jeans while Sir Jace was talking. He’d glance over to me, I could see him envisioning the scene as described.

John finally asked Sir Jace if we could take me inside. Sir Jace unhooked the leash from the tree and walked me inside. He stopped by the kitchen and finally offered me a drink of Pepsi, in an actual glass. I drank it quickly and politely asked for a refill. Sir Jace said “maybe later, right now, we’re taking you down to the dungeon, boy”.

He pulled the leash and I followed him down stairs. John following behind me, rubbing and smacking my welted ass. Sir Jace dropped the leash on the ground and said, “kneel, boy”. Sir Jace and John stood over me. Sir pulled off his shorts, John unzipped his jeans (no underwear) and removed his shirt, exposing a very dark hairy chest and a small beer-gut. They proceeded to slap their almost fully erect cocks across my face. I opened my mouth and John’s 8” of thick white meat began to explore it. Sir Jace continued to rub his cock in my face while I orally serviced his friend. Then they switched off. I opened very wide and tried to accommodate both cocks in my mouth at the same time. Both men began to thrust and pump into my throat.

There was plenty of throat slobber coating both their cocks, and tears were flying down my cheeks. Sir Jace pinched my nose shut and really throat fucked me like he meant it. With both cocks orally stimulated, they wanted to take my hole.  Sir Jace pulled me up from my knees and three me over the fuck bench. Once again, my head was locked into the block, ankles and wrists shackled to each side. No gas mask today, my mouth was to be fully accessible. Sir Jace pried my mouth open and shoved his dick deep inside. John began to rim my asshole, getting it wet with spit and opening with a few fingers. After last night, my hole was already very open.

John stood up and plunged his cock right into my ass down to his balls. I almost bit down on Sir Jace’s cock from the unexpected intrusion, but managed to moan and restrain a biting reflex. Sir Jace held my head tightly and roughly fucked my throat while John enjoyed the warmth of my fuck hole. They tag teamed me and switched off a few times.

Sir Jace released me from the fuck bench, and he threw a blanket down on the cement floor. He laid flat on his back and told me to straddle him. I did as told. He pulled me down and began to make out with me heavily and I didn’t notice John line up his cock and push in, right along side Sir John. With both big cocks deeply imbedded in my hole, Sir Jace held me down and I began to clean out his pits with my tongue while John held onto my shoulders and thrusted harder and deeper inside me. The feeling of being double penetrated by these two hot men was absolutely incredible. My hole opened easily after taking two arms last night.

They decided to flip. John got onto his back, and i straddled him reverse with my back to his chest. Sir Jace threw my legs over his shoulders and fucked inside me. With Sir Jace now in full control, John hugged my chest so I couldn’t move and Sir Jace pleasured his cock in my hole, joined by his friend’s dick. Sir Jace began to really pick up the pace now, and he reached over to grab me by the neck. This gave him leverage to slam into me deeper, and I saw him once again close his eyes and ready for orgasm. He plunged in a deep, hard, thrust and screamed “oh fuck boy, I’m cumming”, and he let his semen fly inside me, creaming my hole and causing his buddy’s cock to be coated with his cum. When he finished, he pulled out, and John threw me down onto my stomach and shoved his cock right back inside my cummy hole and fucked me hard until he shot his nut deep inside. Both men held their cocks out for me to clean them with my mouth and tongue, which i did happily.

They were breathing hard, as was I. John said, “well buddy, that was hot. Your boy has a great hole.” I almost said “thank you” to John, but Sir Jace placed his hand over my mouth and said, “thank you, buddy”. He does have a great hole”. John said, “hey, it is getting kind of late and I do have errands to run. I better go.” Sir Jace placed me back in the cage. He grabbed a butt plug off the shelf and said, “show us that hole boy”. I turned around and Sir Jace shoved it right up ‘my ass. “That ought to keep our loads inside his ass”. They dressed and Sir Jace  walked his friend upstairs.

As I sat in the cage, I wondered what would happen next.  Sir Jace returned downstairs and grabbed a chair. He sat next to the cage and asked, “boy, you alright”? I said, “yes Sir, I’m fine”. “You know all of this is is because you needed it, right? You needed to remember who owns you. You needed to remember your ass belongs to no one else but me. Right boy”? I said, “yes Sir. I understand”. He said, “I really do think you do understand. This is good. This is working. Take a rest now, and we’ll  see what happens tonight”.

And he opened the cage, rubbed my head almost lovingly, let petting the family dog, and locked me inside once again. At least my hands weren’t cuffed. I threw my head on the thin pillow, thought about what Sir Jace just said. and did fall asleep.

The next installment will detail what happened Saturday night and finally my release Sunday morning.