1. Oren part 3

    Date: 10/22/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, BDSM, Oral Sex / Blowjob, BDSM, Teen, Cock & ball torture, Discipline, Gay, Male Domination, Group Sex, Toys, Written by women, Author: globalwetwork, Source: sexstories.com

    him. I must’ve surprised him because he yelped. When I laid him down, I laid him on the saw horse we’d had specially constructed for this room. It was lined with plush carpeting and it had a special hole for Oren’s cock that fit him snugly. There were leather hand cuffs on each of the four legs. “Stay.” I instructed him. There were a few things I needed first. I searched through the toy box and quickly found what I wanted then returned to Oren. Like a good little sub, he hadn’t moved. The first toy I applied was another type of gag we had. It didn’t allow for much speech either, but instead of being a red rubber ball it was a ring. It fit into Oren’s mouth without stretching it too wide, but it kept it wide enough to get something in there. I grinned and pulled out the blindfold next. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a standard blindfold that was easy enough to affix over those pretty blue eyes of his. After that came a set of noise canceling headphones, which effectively deafened him as well. I could see him hold himself with just a little less certainty as his senses were slowly taken away. Last but not least was a smaller item called a cock plug. It was very similar to the little metal tubes we had, but it was designed to stop you from cumming. It had a strap that went around Oren’s balls-as much to restrict them as to keep it in place-which I quickly fastened. I then inserted the slightly fatter tube down into ...
    Oren’s cock, enjoying the still very audible moans, stopping when the mushroom shaped end cap reached his piss slit. All that having been done, I then put Oren’s cock down into its hole and strapped him to the saw horse. He looked good enough to eat. “I’ll just leave him be for a little bit.” I grinned. Wes was watching with a look equal parts intrigue, equal parts nervousness. “Jealous?” I asked softly. Wes blinked quickly as if I’d startled him, “N-no! I just…I just…” “What?” He wouldn’t look at me as he spoke, “I really liked getting fucked. It felt better than I could have imagined. And I’m really turned on by all this bondage stuff too…” “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, Wes. Plenty of people enjoy bondage. It’s nowhere near the taboo it used to be.” He still wouldn’t look at me, “Yeah, yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just a little weird how much I want to be Oren right now.” I smirked, “You want to be punished?” He nodded. I walked over to him and started palming his balls. They were soft and hairless, much to my surprise, which made them interesting to play with. I leaned over to whisper in his ear-much like with Oren I was significantly bigger than Wes-intentionally caressing my words. “You want to be my bitch, boy?” I could feel him shutter. It was one of those that came up all the way from his feet to the very top of his head. “Yes.” He breathed, “Yes Sir.” I smiled. This was turning out to be quite the fun night.