How We Became Pornstars

Dan had a mischievous grin on his face the entire walk back to our dorm, I knew I was in trouble with my Dom.

When we got back to the room, Dan ordered me to strip and get back on the bed. I got naked and laid down on the bed again. My cock strained in its cage as Dan fastened me into the bed bondage kit. He stood up and stripped, put his hands on his hips as his gigantic dick stuck straight out, hard and glistening. He clicked his tongue, clearly disappointed with his sub.

"I am going to do two things to punish you, boy." Dan said, as he bent down to take off my chastity cage. My dick immediately sprang to attention. "One, since you seem to be so horny, I am going to keep milking you until you are completely dry." Punishment? That sounded great to me! "And two, I am going to film our session. If you break the rules again, I will post the video." Yikes! He was serious about keeping me in check. Dan picked up the gag and placed it back over my mouth. "You will definitely be screaming as I keep milking you, but I'm going to leave the blindfold off. I want to be able to watch you when you realize just how helpless you really are." I had no idea what I was in for.

Dan took his cell phone and propped it up on the nightstand. He hit record and came over to sit next to me on the side of the bed. He slowly started to run his hand up and down my chest and belly. My cock was pulsing and leaking precum with each pulse. "I'm going to teach you what happens when you disobey your Master."

Dan started to stroke my hard cock. I was already at the verge of cumming when he started, so it did not take long until I was howling and spewing cum all over his hand. Dan's hand did not stop moving the entire time I came, and I saw stars.

As I came down from the high of my orgasm, Dan did not stop pumping my cock. The feeling of his hand moving up and down my cock was feeling more and more intense. I started to moan involuntarily as I tried to pull free from my bonds. Dan just continued to stroke. It became so unbearable, every nerve on my dick felt like it was on fore, yet he wouldn't stop. I looked up at Dan with pleading eyes, but he just laughed and kept going at my poor aching cock.

"As my sub, you need to learn that there are consequences for breaking the rules." Dan said, casually, as he continued to stroke me, paying no heed to my desperate struggle. "Since you came without permission today, I am going to keep milking you until you can't cum anymore." This was not sounding fun to me anymore. "It might sound like a good time, but right after a guy cums his dick is extra sensitive. I am going to use that to torture you until you learn your lesson." Every part of my body was laser focused on my cock. Dan leaned down so that his face was just inches from mine. "Do you understand me... boy?"

As if on queue, I erupted a huge orgasm, screaming into my gag. I wasn't sure if it was the most pleasurable experience of my life or the most painfully intense. Maybe both?

At this point, Dan let go of my cock. I sighed in relief- but little did I know that things were just going to get worse.

Dan reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. He gripped the base of my cock with one hand and poured a generous amount of lube onto my dick. I visibly shuddered as the cold liquid made contact with the sensitive skin of my dick head. Dan set the lube aside, and placed the palm of his free hand onto the tip of my cock.

Dan started to run his palm along my dickhead, and I started screaming into my gag. I cannot describe the feeling, it was the most intense sensation that drew every nerve in my body to focus on my dick. I was shrieking and writhing, trying to escape Dan's hand. With the straps holding my arms and legs to the bed, and Dan's hand wrapped around my shaft, the only thing I could do is scream and shake my head. Dan had the biggest smile on his face, he was really getting off on how he was torturing me.

My head was swimming and I could think of nothing except all the sensation on my dick head. All of a sudden- it felt like a tidal wave was shooting through my groin. I shrieked as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and came all over Dan's hand. I was shaking from the sensation on my dick, but Dan would not stop rubbing his palm on my cock head.

I could not think of anything besides my poor little tortured dick. No matter how much I cried or screamed or begged, Dan would not stop with the treatment to my dick. Each subsequent time I came (I eventually lost count) it took more and more of my energy to produce semen. I was pouring sweat and my whole body was shaking uncontrollably. Every nerve ending in my dick was on fire and I was crying, begging for Dan to stop.

Eventually, I felt another boiling over sensation in my groin and my body prepped itself for another torturous orgasm. As my body shuddered, trying to extract more from my dick, I could feel that nothing was coming out anymore. As I shuddered and let out an exhausted whimper, Dan finally let go of my dick and wiped the remaining cum on his hand onto my face. It took all my energy to pick up my head and look down at my dick. It was bright red and quivering.

Dan slapped my face and looked directly into my eyes. "I hope I've made myself clear, boy." He had. He sure had.