It was a 6-hour flight in the private jet, and altogether there were 25 men on the plane, including the crew consisting of the pilot, co-pilot and steward. This is a continuation of the "serving time and Black men in jail" series.
I had completed my training in how to serve men, and I was a big hit with the French Foreign Legion guys, who had put me through some heavy usage, and I had agreed to go with them to serve in an all-male brothel, which was set up to satisfy the sexual needs of some 50 soldiers and officers and any visiting men or high-ranking politicians.
We were all dressed in battle fatigues, and everyone was going commando, Jean Pierre came and sat next to me and started undressing me. I knew I would be used by all the soldiers and resigned myself compliantly.
Once I was naked, one of the guys fitted a chastity cage over my cock and balls, and I tried to protest but was held down and my legs spread wide, I had come so many times last night that it was easy for them to slip my organs into the cage. After hearing a click from the lock, I knew I would not be allowed to cum for quite a while. My hole was also getting a good load of lube pumped into me, and my nipples were massaged with the warming lube. They had even brought a fold-up type of fuck bench and strapped me onto it, my legs on either side and my arse hanging over for easy access to them all. This was going to be a long, hard session.
While they were fucking me intensively, Jean Pierre came to the front of me and told me to suck his cock. "I'm sorry we have had to cage you, but orders are orders." he said. I put a lot of enthusiasm into sucking him and at the same time was clenching my arse muscles, much to the delight of the guy behind me. "C'est une vraie vedette, ce mec, il baise tellement bien!." he gasped with delight.
Jean Pierre smiled and continued talking to me.
"I will try and use you in a private room now and again, so you can be uncaged and get to fuck me, but the majority of the time you will be caged and plugged so that the men can enjoy you better." I moaned with satisfaction, which sent vibrations to his cock, and was rewarded with his load at the same time my fucker unloaded into me. As the guy in my arse pulled out, I felt his cum running down my legs, which didn't last long as his cock was swiftly replaced by another. This went on for a few hours, and I was released from the horse and told to go and clean my self out and get ready for round 2. They gave me some pills and ready-made enemas so that I could flush myself clean; there was even a shower on the plane.
Once I was ready again, I was strapped to the fuck bench, well lubed up, and some poppers were slipped under my nose, so I gathered that bigger cocks were going to fuck me now. I was not to be disappointed as the pilot came out of the cockpit sporting a huge boner and set himself behind me; he was gentle and slowly eased in and out of me until I got used to his girth, then the steward came up to my mouth and presented his monster to me. I was well plugged at both ends, and they enjoyed me for a good half hour.
After the pilot pulled out of me and went back to the cockpit, the copilot came out and was ready straight away for me. He didn't bother about me getting cleaned up as he was dripping, so he just plunged straight into me, which made me yelp a little.
Jean Pierre came to the front of me and continued explaining what was going to happen at the base; he was also ready for a round 2 BJ.
I was to service the 50 or so soldiers and officers and also to select and train new brothel fuckboys so that the "camp" would have a better sexual service and be able to expand. I was told that in the first weeks I would be very busy and would have little rest. Not only that, but I thought that it would amount to an average of only 7 men a day, but Jean Pierre laughed and said that his men would need at least 3 to 4 sessions a week with me!
So this would amount to 20 or 30 men a day, which I thought I could handle and told him so.
The co-pilot started speeding up and thrusting harder into me, which made me swallow Jean Pierre's cock down to his balls, and this got both of them grunting and gasping until they both unloaded into me. The other guys who had fucked me already were starting to get horny again as I was too, just thinking of what was in store for me!
We were about to land in about 30 minutes, so I was told to go and clean up so I would be presentable to the colonel, I was also told to insert a fairly large butt plug in me. Jean Pierre and I sat together and he was telling me about the brothel which was attached to a small casino and needed to be kitted out with various rooms the first one was to be a row of breeding pens where the brothel boys would be placed in raised stalls and placed in position to be fucked without seeing who was fucking them and would be mounted without too many preliminaries. The ones being fucked could be mounted on and off quite a few times without being flushed out so that the turnover would be very high. I shuddered a bit at that thought, knowing that I would be the first recipient of all this cum, and felt I was being used as a sort of guinea pig for the project, but did not have much choice.
I was told to be very respectful to the colonel and very receptive to him, as he might want to take me to his bed regularly when I was not being used by others.
Jean Pierre also told me he had some kinky things he liked to do but would not say much more apart from that he liked his men to be a little feminised and had friends who he might also share me with.
As we landed, I was about to find out...
Jean Pierre was playing with my nipples as we were starting to land and was sucking them to make them stand proud; he knew I loved this. He took out a tube of the warming lube and rubbed it into then and then produced the nipple rings and fitted them flicking them up and down, my poor cock was straining in the cage and pre cum started running out.
"The colonel loves guys with nipple rings, and I think you also have an idea of his other likes." He said, I nodded with a shy smile.
"You will address him as mon colonel or sir and obey his every command and all will go well for you, try not to be nervous but if you start to tremble make out that it is with anticipation and not fear." he added, still caressing my chest and nipples.
We landed at the base, and I was escorted by Jean Pierre and 2 guards to the colonel's office.
The colonel was a good-looking man in his 30s and was clean-shaven. Jean Pierre saluted smartly and presented him to me.
"This is Rob and he come as a gift from the government who incarcerated him for visa irregularities, he has spent some 3 months of training and we have appraise his many talents. He is docile and obedient and knows what is expected of him."
"Very well, I shall undress him and examine him now." said the man in charge of me now.
I did start to tremble a little and with anticipation.
He came up to me and started to feel me all over, then removed my shirt first. He smiled at my protruding ringed nipples and caressed my chest, nipples, and back. My trousers were removed, and he asked why I was caged. Jean Pierre explained that it was to keep me in a state of permanent arousal, and he ordered it to be removed immediately, for which I was grateful.
"How can I inspect the goods if I can't see his full potential." he shouted.
"Tout de suite, mon colonel." Jean Pierre hurried and removed the cage.
My cock sprang to attention straight away.
His hands where then all over my cock and balls and I was already dripping.
"Bend, spread, and display, he said."
I spread my legs apart, bent at the waist, and exposed my hole by parting my butt cheeks with my hands.
I felt his soft hands exploring me and was trembling, he removed my hands and I felt him parting my cheeks and then a finger slipped into me.
"Mmm, he is not virginal but very tight still. How many times was he fucked on the plane?" he asked. He was slowly finger-fucking me, and I was pushing back and gripping his invading finger.
"We all fucked him, sir, some of us twice if I recall correctly." Jean Pierre replied.
"So at least 30 or 40 times? And he is still this tight?." The colonel sounded impressed.
"He is surely a good find then; well done."
He gestured for me to stand up and came to the front of me, took hold of my cock, and started to slowly wank me, which brought out a few gasps from me; the pre-cum lubed my cock; it was so pleasurable. He then started to kiss me, and both our tongues were intertwining with lust; this was real French kissing!
He asked me if I enjoyed being fucked and I replied, "Very much so, mon colonel", He seemed very pleased with my reply.
" Mon colonel we have brought some of the toys he was fitted with in jail and some sexy clothing. There is a fine gold chain that fits to a wide gold cock ring and to the nipple rings, and the chain is adjustable so that the angle of his body can be secured for the best fucking position." The colonel asked to see these items, and Jean Pierre got them out of a bag. He looked interested and asked him to fit these on me.
So still standing, the wide cock ring was fitted over my balls and cock using some lube so it slipped on with ease, but there was some discomfort due to my state of excitement. The chain was then attached to my nipple rings and ran through the cock rings and small rings at the back of my balls. He then showed that by pulling the chains, my body was forced to bend until I was almost doubled over; he then released them a little, and I was in the perfect fucking position.
"Genial!. " Exclaimed the colonel as he came behind me. "He cannot straighten up without the risk of ripping out the nipple rings!"
He asked me to widen my stance for better balance and asked for some lube for my arse; I knew what was about to happen.
"Come to the front and give him some poppers."
I heard him start to undress from behind me and felt him lubing me up. Jean Pierre came to the front of me and held out the poppers.
I felt the colonel rubbing his cock along my crack and then felt him start to enter me; he was a considerable size. "Poppers." he ordered Jean Pierre, and I took 2 large hits.
He slowly inched his way into me, and I was helping him by pushing back onto him; he seemed to enjoy that.
When he was fully inside me he started to build up long deep strokes in and out almost pulling all the way out but stopping at my second ring, I wasn't his first rodeo!
Jean Pierre handed me the bottle as he needed to steady me against the heavy thrusts. I was surprised I didn't feel any pubes but guessed he must be shaved like most of the other soldiers who had used me before. With the hits of poppers and Jean Pierre steadying me, I went into a stage of sexual bliss and was gripping his cock with my internal muscles to his thrusts. The colonel held on for as long as he could, which was a good half hour, and finally when he sped up, he kept hitting my prostate, and I felt him start to unload in me, and I felt a prostate internal orgasm coming over me. We were both groaning and gasping in pleasure and both came together.
Gasping and laughing, we both started kissing again with the same gusto we had started with.
"You will do very well here Rob, I am glad you are here to brighten the morale of my men, we have 2 20 year old lance corporals who we have been using as fuck boys, but they don't have much experience, would you take them under your wing and train them for us?, you would be rewarded for this even though you where a gift so to speak,"
I replied that I would be delighted, so he then patted me on the back and told Jean Pierre he could now take his place behind me as I was worshiping his cock with my mouth. I was pleased with this arrangement as Jean Pierre was a superb fuck, and I liked him a lot...
To be continued
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Jean Pierre was playing with my nipples as we where starting to land and was sucking them to make them stand proud, he knew I loved this. He took out a tube of the warming lube and rubbed it into then and then produced the nipple rings and fitted them flicking them up and down, my poor cock was straining in the cage and pre cum started running out.
"The colonel loves guys with nipple rings and I think you also have an idea of his other likes." He said, I nodded with a shy smile.
"You will address him as mon colonel or sir and obey his every command and all will go well for you, try not to be nervous but if you start to tremble make out that it is with anticipation and not fear." he added, still caressing my chest and nipples.
We landed at the base and I was escorted by Jean Pierre and 2 guards to the colonel's office.
The colonel was a good looking man in his 30's and was clean shaven. Jean Pierre saluted smartly and presented him to me.
"This is Rob and he come as a gift from the government who incarcerated him for visa irregularities, he has spent some 3 months of training and we have appraise his many talents. He is docile and obedient and knows what is expected of him."
"very well I shall undress him and examine him now." said the man in charge of me now.
I did start to tremble a little and with anticipation.
He came up to me and started to feel me all over then removed my shirt first. He smiled at my protruding ringed nipples and caressed my chest nipples and back. My trousers where removed and he asked why I was caged, Jean Pierre explained that it was to keep me in a state of permanent arousal and he ordered it to be removed immediately for which I was grateful.
"How can I inspect the goods if I cant see his full potential." he shouted.
"Tout de suite mon colonel." Jean Pierre hurried and removed the cage.
My cock sprang to attention straight away.
His hands where then all over my cock and balls and I was already dripping.
"Bend, spread and display he said."
I spread my legs apart, bent at the waist and exposed my hole by parting my butt cheeks with my hands.
I felt his soft hands exploring me and was trembling, he removed my hands and I felt him parting my cheeks and then a finger slipped into me.
"Mmm He is not virginal but very tight still, how many times was he fucked on the plane?" he asked. he was slowly finger fucking me and I was pushing back and gripping his invading finger.
"We all fucked him Sir some of us twice if I remember correctly." Jean Pierre replied.
"So at least 30 or 40 times? and he is still this tight?." The colonel sounded impressed.
"He is surely a good find then, well done."
He gestured me to stand up and came to the front of me, took hold of my cock and started to slowly wank me which brought out a few gasps from me, the pre cum lubed my cock, it was so pleasurable. He then started to kiss me and both out tongues where intertwining with lust, this was real French kissing!
He asked me if I enjoyed being fucked and I replied "Very much so mon colonel", he seemed very pleased with my reply.
" Mon colonel we have brought some of the toys he was fitted with in jail and some sexy clothing, there is a fine gold chain which fits to a wide gold cock ring and to the nipple rings and the chain is adjustable so that the angle of his boy can be secured for the best fucking position." The colonel asked to see these items and Jean Pierre got them out of a bag. He looked interested and asked him to fit these on me.
So still standing the wide cock ring was fitted over my balls and cock using some lube so it slipped on with ease but some discomfort due to my state of excitement, the chain was then attached to my nipple rings and ran through the cock rings small rings at the back of my balls. He then showed that by pulling the chains my body was forced to bend until I was almost doubled over he then released them a little and I was in the perfect fucking position.
"Genial!. " exclaimed the colonel as he come behind me. "He cannot straighten up with out the risk of ripping out the nipple rings!"
He told me to widen my stance for better balance and asked for some lube for my arse, I knew what was about to happen.
"Come to the front and give him some poppers."
I heard him start to undress from behind me and felt him lubing me up. Jean Pierre came to the front of me and held out the poppers.
I felt the colonel rubbing his cock along my crack and then felt him start to enter me, he was quite large. "Poppers." he ordered Jean Pierre, and I took 2 large hits.
He slowly inched his way into me and I was helping him by pushing back onto him, he seemed to enjoy that.
When he was fully inside me he started to build up long deep strokes in and out almost pulling all the way out but stopping at my second ring, I wasn't his first rodeo!
Jean Pierre handed me the bottle as he needed to steady me against the heavy thrusts, I was surprised I didn't feel any pubes, but guessed he must be shaved as most of the other soldiers that had used me before. With the hits of poppers and Jean Pierre steadying me I went into a stage of sexual bliss and was gripping his cock with my internal muscles to his thrusts. The colonel held on for as long as he could which was a good half hour and finally when he speeded up he kept hitting my prostate and I felt him start to unload in me and I felt a prostate internal orgasm coming over me, we where both groaning and gasping in pleasure and both came together.
Gasping and laughing we both started kissing again with the same gusto we had started with.
"You will do very well here Rob, I am glad you are here to brighten the morale of my men, we have 2 20 year old lance corporals who we have been using as fuck boys, but they don't have much experience, would you take them under your wing and train them for us?, you would be rewarded for this even though you where a gift so to speak,"
I replied that I would be delighted, so he then patted me on the back and told Jean Pierre he could now take his place behind me as I was worshiping his cock with my mouth. I was pleased with this arrangement as Jean Pierre was a really good fuck and I liked him a lot...
To be continued
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