Thinking with my Dick - Part 2

Author: stewie266
Title: Thinking with my Dick - Part 2
Date: 22 June 2013

I felt a smack on the back of my head, then the gag was being unbuckled. By now, I had figured my place out. I was doing ANYTHING or else. What I had forgotten was my equipment. The gag came out and I tried to sound off with a "Thank you, Sir." I got to about "Th" and got lit up again, a reminder that I was still under power. Needless to say, I kept quiet and still.

He opened the cage door and pulled me forward. He locked the double rigid iron to an eyebolt in the floor. The noise of me sliding and him locking got the electro to buzz a little. Still, I kept composure. Then I felt the head of his cock on my lips. I licked it but was careful not to move forward. He was teasing me, and it was working. My cock ached in its steel prison. Then he pushed in, and I moaned. The electro went off again. I didn't care. He knows that I moan when I suck on his amazing cock, and he wired me, so it only makes sense that he want's me to be buzzed while he gets off on my mouth.

He slid in and out, slowly at first, but soon he was forcing himself down the back of my throat. I choked and tried to pull back, but he just stepped forward and flicked the mic that activated the electro. I should have known not to pull back anyway. Hell, where was I going to go? I was stuck in that double rigid iron, and it was still locked to the damn floor. He started to throb, I heard him start to breathe heavily. I knew what was coming and took a deep breath. Seconds later, he drove his cock in and I felt his balls hit my chin. I couldn't breathe. He flooded my throat. It felt amazing. I could feel each shot as it ran down. He pulled back a little, and I made sure that I got every last drop. Finally, I felt him kiss me. As much as I knew I was his object, it was that much better to know that I was his only object. "Not bad, but let's see how the other side goes."

The gag went back in and I felt him stand me up. The iron was still locked to the floor, so I made sure to keep my balance very carefully. Then I felt him insert the key into the chastity belt. It unbuckled and he took it off, causing my throbbing cock to jump to attention. Then, he helped me down onto my face. I was on my knees, face on the ground, hands locked back between my ankles. My plugged ass was sticking into the air and there wasn't a chance I'd be protecting it. Then, a steel collar was locked on and it was locked to another eye bolt. 'Oh, he's good' I thought to myself. I felt like a household fixture. He smacked my ass and said "Be right back!" I knew he'd be a while, he likes to take his time.

Sure enough, about an hour later, there I was, still horny, cock dripping in mid-air, plugged ass just hoping for better use. That's when I heard the door open. He came striding in and I felt the sting of the flogger on my back. He didn't waste any time on the intensity either. He leaned down and whispered to me "Don't worry, you didn't fuck up. I just feel like it." "Yehf, hir", I mouthed through the gag. Another stroke, and another. It started to sting more and more. Eventually, I was grunting with each stroke. He moved from my shoulders to my ass. I was damn near yelling when he hit me one last time harder than I've ever felt before. I screamed, and then he out pulled the plug. "Now you've got me interested." "YEHF, HIR!" I yelled.

He unappologetically drove himself all the way into me. It hurt just enough, but not so much that I couldn't want more. Again he thrust, and I felt him go crashing into what felt like the back of my dick. I'm certain I must have been dripping like crazy. He pounded me, grabbing the collar as an anchor and smacked every piece of exposed skin he could find. I was wild with excitement. I felt such pressure to cum, but knew that I couldn't. He hadn't touched my cock since I had been imprisoned after all. And then, as if he were reading my mind (the smaller one), I felt him grab my shaft. He began to pump as he pounded, stroking my cock as if he were jerking his own. Once again, I felt him begin to throb. I knew he was close...and I was aching to cum. I began to moan through the gag, "Pweeesh, can I...." "SHUT THE FUCK UP AND SHOOT!" Just then I exploded. I felt my cum hit me on my chest and chin. Stream after stream of it dripped down over the hood. The smell overpowered everything. At the same time, I felt him filling my ass with his load. He was yelling, but I had no idea what he was saying. I couldn't hear over my own moans. Finally, we both came down, and he plugged me again.

I felt him strap a plug harness onto me, but no chastity. Then he unlocked me from the floor. He sat me back upright and took the gag out. He held a bottle of water to my mouth and ordered me to drink. "All of it." he said. I emptied out the bottle as ordered and he kissed me again. Then he locked the gag back on. Then, he unlocked the double rigid irons and told me to lay down on the floor. I collapsed, exhausted, covered in cum and sweat.

I heard the rattling of chains and he came back to me about two minutes later. I felt him replace the collar I wore with another metal collar. Then manacles and leg shackles. I was in 5 point chains. "Get in the cage," he said, "you've only just begun." I knew it must have been about midnight, and I was exhausted. I grew concerned that I might spend the night in some tough position so I couldn't sleep. I crawled into the cage and he put the water bottle in my left hand. In my right, he put a bottle of lube.

"You're going to fill the water bottle with cum. You're not coming out of that cage until it's done. I'll be by periodically to make sure that you're behaving yourself. Hopefully, you didn't waste all of it on the floor just now. If you fail to fill the bottle by morning, I'll make sure that I get it one way or another. Now get to work. Goodnight!" I heard him walk away and the door shut. I was already hard again, and got straight to stroking. I quickly realized how sensitive my cock was. It was going to be a long night.