fruit and veg was just the beginning 4

Author: lthrsmlad
Title: fruit and veg... was just the beginning 4
Date: 17 February 2012

Fruit and Veg was only the beginning Part 4

It was about 20 minutes later before Rob had recovered, all the time twitching from the endorphin rush. The agony passed fairly quickly, but his genitals were swelling like some beaten meat on a chopping board!

The endorphins flooding his system, his heart banging in his chest, wondering what was to come next; his mind started to wander, and he had no idea how much time had passed.

Strapped tightly in place with no way of escape was horny enough, and the beating his bulge had received was almost, but not quite, enough to make him shoot his load without even getting his cock out. He felt sticky and wet inside his jeans, his imprisoned cock wanting release, hungry for the touch of these two sadists. He was on edge and tried to grind his hips; with little success he tried manipulating his own dick. The grinding mini-thrusts crushed the bulge in his jeans even more as the straps that framed his sex meat kept it tight and confined.

Steve and Mike returned to the room. Seeing the sub making futile attempts to get himself off, Steve pulled on the waist band of Rob’s jeans with his left hand, and with his right hand slid his fingers inside that tightness, fingering the slimy precum, then removing his fingers and tasting it as he greedily licked and sucked on his fingers before returning them for another helping.

Again Steve removed his fingers, and this time put the precum-covered digits into Rob’s mouth. Rob got lost in the horniness of the moment and started sucking and licking Steve’s fingers, lapping it up.

Whilst Steve was tormenting Rob in this way, Mike was holding a small bucket. Quietly he reached inside and grabbed a good handful of ice cubes. The ice cubes were dropped into Rob’s waistband and onto his imprisoned genitals. The heat in the lad’s jeans dropped, and the ice melted rather quickly; the water enveloped his balls, spreading around his entire pubic area, and tickled his ass.

"Ooohh," Rob moaned with excitement at the sudden chill; he was truly being tormented by being in this hot session, now followed by this cooling off period.

As the ice melting in his groin did its chilling action more ice was added, and cubes were placed on the length of his cock, having the effect of making him semi-erect.

Steve grabbed an ice cube and put it to Rob’s mouth; he darted his tongue around the cube like a cock hungry slave, wetting the cube more. As it was melting Steve traced the outline of the lad’s nipple clamps with the dribbling cube, chilling his poor tits.

Pulling open the sub’s flies, Mike pulled out Rob’s cock and balls, and continued subjecting them to the coldness of the ice cubes, making him lose any chance of a hard-on. After a few moments, satisfied it was flaccid enough, a silicone chastity device was quickly slid over his cock. It was rubbery and moulded for a tight fit, it even had spikes moulded into it.

Once it was in place and locked on the ice torment stopped, and Steve and Mike put on an MP3 track. The sounds of horny moaning, and of people having sex suddenly filled the room. The sounds and the heat of the playroom soon made Rob warm again; his cock twitched and slowly came back to life, although trapped in its new prison he couldn't get much of a hard-on as the chastity device wouldn’t allow him to.

His cock throbbed, expanding, and the head of his dick swelled against the walls of the device locked there. The spikes dug into the most sensitive part of his cock, the head and corona were particularly tormented. The burgeoning hard-on was getting bigger, despite his attempts not to. The spikes dug in deeper, which just forced him to get even hornier.

Rob was truly living a nightmare. A nightmare he’d asked for, and a nightmare is what he was getting.

Steve and Mike left him strapped to the bars while they changed into something else to wear. Over his torment Rob could hear rubber stretching, obviously covering them. Hearing this sound Rob could only imagine what they looked like getting dressed; this was a torture in itself. He desperately wanted to see them get dressed, but only had his imagination thanks to the darkness that the blindfold wrapped him in. With the MP3 sounds in the background, Rob’s cock was throbbing, crushed against the spikes, keeping him at the point of ecstasy and agony.

Once dressed, Steve and Mike unbuckled Rob’s arms from the bars, giving him sensation back to his arms and hands. Stood close to him now, both Mike and Steve had their rubber-covered crotches held in the palms of Rob’s free hands. Fondling and squeezing their rubbery bulges he massaged their genitals, hidden beneath the rubber.

Rob’s mouth was wide open and his tongue was tearing at his own lips, hungry for release. And that’s what he got. Mike and a Steve unbuckled him from the bars fully, and Rob fell to his knees greedily! Pleased that they released him, he put his hand around their legs, and gripping them by the buttocks pulled them both closer to him, their rubberised crotches against his face. He licked them, tracing every bit of their sex hidden below that rubber, still shivering and shaking from the rush of endorphins.

He didn't want it to end, and held on to them tightly. Hoping they would keep him forever, never wanting to leave. He whispered "Never wanna leave," thinking he was talking to himself in his head...

Mike pulled the blindfold from Rob’s face.

"Be careful what you wish for," he said.

The three of them grinned, looking at each other. Seeing the worry of the thought of having to leave on the lad’s face, Steve added "Why don't you stay? Indefinitely!"

Rob’s face lit up, and he pulled them into him, again their crotches in his face, finding their hips, and laughed.

"Take that as a yes then?" Mike chuckled.

"Yeah, I never wanna leave," said Rob breathlessly.

They kissed, sealing the deal.

Steve gave Rob some rubber shorts to put on, snapping them tightly in place, engulfing his chastised cock, and then went to have dinner. Still dressed in rubber, sat around the dining room table, they laughed and talked that night about what fun was going to be had.

It wasn't long after the meal had been finished that they were in the playroom again, trying out new positions, starting out on their new life together; the three of them on new adventures.

It was just the beginning.

The End