Caged

Author: flagg
Title: Caged
Date: 06 August 2005

Caged

by FFunFFunFFun@AOL.COM

I tried to move my arms to relieve the stress in my shoulders, but my wrists were firmly secured behind my back and to the top of the cage; there they would be staying for a while. I would love to be able to stretch out my legs, but I was in a kneeling position with my knees pressed tightly up against my chest; the bottom of the cage under my folded up legs allowed no room for any movement. The head harness I was wearing kept my head positioned to allow access to my mouth and prevented me from moving my sore neck. My balls were under constant tension from the parachute stretcher that had been put on them and tied off to the bottom of the cage with some sort of elastic cord.

John had said it was easy. He said that he had spent a few hours in it last night, and he'd had a great time, with Tom fucking him in every available hole and John loving being helpless, trapped in this contraption.

I felt another cock go in my ass. No formal introduction, no buying me a beer first, some guy just slipped his condomed cock into my open hole. Not that I could even see who ii was. The head harness stopped me from looking around. You couldn't get to very much of me through the narrow holes of the cage walls, but there was access to the important bits.

He pumped away into me, and it was turning me on just like all the others. But none of the bastards would touch my dick! I was leaking cum from the cocks working my prostate, but not stimulated enough to cum and no way to rub my cock against anything the way I was trussed up!

This could have been John in the cage. The plan was that, after his test run last night, he was going to stay in the cage for the party and get used by all the guys who wanted. Apparently, after he was secured, Tom was going to roll two dice, and he would have to get fucked by the number of guys shown on the dice before he’d be released. But I had to beg him to let me try it.

I felt the cock pull out, then the guy walked around to the front of the cage and pushed his freshly condomed shaft into my mouth. No choice for me – In addition to the head harness a ring gag in my mouth stopped me resisting anything entering my mouth and assured that my teeth would be out of the way.

A grunt and he was gone. Well at least that was one more done. I was keeping careful track of how many had fucked - I demanded the same terms as John and agreed to the roll of a pair of dice!

I arrived a half hour early for the party to allow John and Tom to install me in the cage. Once John and Tom had tightened the last strap, they went over to a table and I heard the sound of the dice being rolled. They looked over at me and grinned without saying anything. I wanted to ask what the roll was, but that was impossible with this gag holding my mouth open – and they weren't telling.

I looked over at the large bulge that was tenting the front of Tom’s leather trousers. Before John had left us to join the party, he said to me, "Don't think you'll be getting a fuck from Tom. Tonight he's a eunuch!" And he dropped Tom’s trousers to show me the small plastic cage padlocked around his cock.

I would so love to be able to slip my hand down to my dick right now - but the way I was trussed up right now, I am as much of a eunuch as Tom.

There had been eleven guys already, and I knew they were only using two dice so I must have been really unlucky and rolled two sixes - only one more to go!

Two guys thrust into me from front and rear. This was always one of my great fantasies, getting poked by two guys while I was in bondage, both holes getting filled and having no say about, and it was getting me very turned on. If only someone would work my dick!

They achieved simultaneous orgasm, and then left.

Thirteen guys. Two dice. My time was up and I waited for Tom to release me. But instead after a few minutes I felt something big pressing against my *****! I squeezed hard on the switch in my hand. They had given me this panic switch so that if I was ever in trouble or pain I would just have to let go of it, an alarm would sound, and they would let me out. Squeezing it did nothing to sound the alarm, but knowing it was there made me feel safer.

After some intense sensations, I worked out that someone behind me was working a sizable butt plug into my hole. It felt it pop in and fill my ass to capacity. It felt like the butt plug I sometimes wore around the house when I was feeling particularly nasty.

Tom came around in front of me, smiled, and said, "You said you wanted to stay caged until you were fucked by the number of guys shown on two dice. Well, you should have been more specific. Since you didn't specify we decided to use twenty-sided dice - you're not half way there yet! The plug is just for intermission while we chat."

Twenty-sided dice! I was well and truly fucked!

"This is where things start to get interesting" Tom said. "Now that your ass is warmed up we’re breaking out the Crisco – unless of course you want to drop that switch…"

Crisco?!? Tom knew that I loved getting fisted; but I had never done it while completely immobilized. I could let go of the panic switch, I trusted Tom to release me. But I couldn't give up now - I'd never conceded defeat on a challenge before!

"Do you want out?" I steadied my resolve and held onto the panic switch even harder.

Behind me I felt the plug being taken out of my hole and someone started to pack Crisco into my gaping hole. I could tell from his technique that Tom was going in first to open me up. He slowly worked his fist in and gently stretched me out. After a while he slid his hand out and asked "Who’s next?".

Immediately I felt his hand replaced by another, and another, and then another. Each guy seemed to use a different technique, some went for depth, some stretched me wide with both hand, some punched fucked me; and all the while dick after dick fucked my mouth. I was going crazy. I desperately wanted to cum, but no one touched my dick.

After what seemed like hours, finally John told me that the party was winding down. Since I wasn't going to get fucked any more and I hadn’t reached the agreed upon goal I might as well give up, release the panic switch, and get free. My jaw was sore from being clamped open, my neck ached from being in one position, my arms were twisted in their sockets, and my hole was raw from being fucked so much, but there was no way I was going to admit defeat now. I held onto the switch and shook my head.

Tom whispered something into John's ear, which made him grin. Then he said to me, "We have a proposition for you. We're having another party next week and if you agree to add the roll of a single die to your remaining fucks you can complete your obligation then. If not you can just admit defeat now. Which is it? Coming back?" I nodded as vigorously as I could.

"We will want some assurance that you will return nest weekend, do you agree?" Again I nodded.

"Alright then." I felt my balls being released from the stretcher and then I tensed as someone poured ice water over my cock and balls. My equipment shriveled and straight away I felt my cock and balls being forced into some sort of device. Then I heard a click. John said, "Now you’re in the same position as Tom with your cock locked away from prying hands. The cock cage comes off after you’re caged and ready for next week's party!"

Fuck me! I hadn't gone for a week without cumming since I was in school! But, as a fan of bondage, it was an incredibly sexy feeling to know that now I had no choice.

"One last thing…" John said as he again went around behind me. I felt a belt being worked around my waist – no easy feat given the position I was in. Then I felt my encased dick and balls worked through what must have been a sizable cock ring. Next he reinstalled the butt plug that had been in my hole earlier. Finally I felt the plug pressed deeper into my ass by some sort of leather strap. I realized that I had been put into a butt plug harness; there must have been a crotch strap that came down from the waist belt to the top of the cock ring and then a second strap from the bottom of the cock ring was threaded through the plug and then attached to the back of the waist belt.

"Oh damn!" I though as I heard the click of a padlock.

I tried to speak, but it was garbled by the gag. John leaned down to loosen my head harness, saying, "I guess you want to beg for mercy?"

As soon as the gag was out, I said, "You can’t leave that plug in me for a week!"

He said, "Ha! Don’t worry, unlike the cock cage the harness is locked with a combination lock. I’ll give you a call after you get home and give you the combination."

John and Tom finished releasing me from the cage and helped me to stand up on my unsteady legs. After a brief rest and a couple of bottles of energy drink John said "Time for you to be getting home to bed. Don’t fall too deeply asleep; remember I’ll be calling with the combination.

I redressed in the clothes I had arrived in. A pair of tight leather pants that once they were zippered forced the plug further into my ass and caused my caged cock to bulge obscenely in the front. Sitting down to put on my socks and boots was intense. I didn’t bother with my shirt and just put on my motorcycle jacket and zipped it up.

As I was waling out the door John said, "By the way, since next week we’re continuing where we left off I’ll expect you to arrive in the same outfit." And he closed the door.

Horny as hell with no way of getting any relief I walked from their front door to my motorcycle and wondered how the hell I would manage the thirty minute dive home – not to mention the next week without access to my dick. I hopped on the motorcycle, kicked started it, and tried as best I could to enjoy the ride home with the motorcycle constantly vibrating the plug in my ass.
FFunFFunFFun@AOL.COM This story was extensively rewritten from a heterosexual story I found on the net.