Erotic Valentine Party

"Oh no - my pet. I am not going to do anything to you. I merely promised you 2 things. I wanted to get fucked, and you would be the entertainment. See – it's like this. The more you squirm – the more that dildo between your ass cheeks fills your butt. Oh at first you'll be able to stay on your tippy toes and off the head of that firm powerful cock. But as your ankles, and feet give way – you'll slowly sink down on the monster. I won't lift a finger to harm you. You will be impaled all by yourself."

I had to think fast. I had to turn this around. "But Robin – how can I possibly fuck you like this?" Surely she will want to be fucked like she said – and she will have to set me free from this contraption. After all, I was sinking onto the cock already and it hasn't even been 2 minutes.

"Oh that. I have seen a girl take advantage of a guy while he's in the same predicament as you are now. His own cock got hard and pointed toward his chest. She wrapped her legs around him and lowered her dripping wet pussy down onto his cock. Every time she pushed more of his cock into her pussy … the weight she exerted forced the rubber cock further up his ass." Then she walked behind me toward the door, opened it and said "But don't worry about that – I made a deal to let John Fuck me."

I nervously asked "Who is John?"

The bald guy from the restroom was suddenly standing beside me. "Good work Robin. But why didn't you bind his hands?"

I assumed he was John. "You are not invited here John." I threatened him.

Robin walked in front me – she had her arm around the front of a barely dressed guy. I glanced over to them. She told me "No Pet, This is John." Then she cupped his ball sack and smirked "Also called Big Bad John. The one you have already met is Master Ron. John is Master Ron's private slave. He has graciously given John to me – in a trade for you. John is going to be fucking me over here on the couch while you entertain Master Ron."

I squirmed a bit and suddenly the big tip of the massive rubber cock slipped into my anal entrance. Suddenly I was afraid. BDSM had become all too real for me now. It didn't seem like a fun game of sex anymore.

I started cussing and squirming. "Damn it to hell, I am not piece of meat to be traded at your whim. I was being extra nice with you. It is valentines day for Christ sake." I tried to reach behind me to dislodge the intruder.

Master Ron spoke up. "You are so right about not being a piece of meat" he reached out and stroked my shaft downward and then cupped my balls.

My first instinct was to grab his arm with both my hands. "Take your filthy paws off me" I threatened.

He took a firm squeeze on my balls. "Remove your hands from my arm BOY!"

I didn't obey. He squeezed a bit more forcefully.

"So why didn't you bind his hands?" He nonchalantly asked Robin.

"I thought it would be more fun. Think of the situation he's in. He's impaled by a large lubricated cock. The more he fights the deeper he sinks on it. Even though his hands are free, he can't bend down to free his legs. He is helpless. Besides, isn't it a lot more fun to make him submit? If you really want to drive him crazy – pull the board out from his feet. He will be 4 inches off the ground. His weight alone will impale him completely." Robin gleefully replied.

Master Ron smiled at me. It was a very eerie smile. "Did you hear that? I can remove the floor you're standing on – and you immediately slide down the cock, just like the bitch in heat that you are." He got closer to me --- more intimidating and whispered "If you don't want me to do that right now – I want you to take your hands off my arm."

I released his arm and teetered on my feet with the head of this massive dildo pressing against my slowly stretching asshole.

"Now Boy – I am a very forgiving Master. You have had two infractions. First you refused to clean my cock off after I took a piss. And second, you grabbed a hold of my arm in defiance of me." He walked across the room and removed from the wall a black riding crop. "I won't punish you for the first infraction this time. But the next time I stand in front of you after taking a leak --- you will scurry to kneel down in front of me. Kiss it, Lick it, and then gently place it back in my pants – or I swear to you I will give you 25 strokes on your ass. But for right now – I have to deal with the fact that you tried to stop me. That is going to cost you 10 strokes. Now here is what I want you to do. First – I want you to interlock your fingers behind your head. If you remove them for any reason while I am punishing you, I start all over. Second I want you to repeat after me 'Thank you Master Ron - Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again.'"

I had no choice. I locked my fingers as instructed and waited for the first blow. WHAP the crop slashed across my butt.

"Thank you Master Ron – I promise never to grab you again." I sputtered out when I had caught my breath.

WHAP "Wrong! Never use the word 'I' you are Slave Stan. Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again."

He hit me again. "Say it right."

"Thank you Master Ron – Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again." "That is good Boy – You have 9 more to go"

WHAP "Thank you Master Ron – Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again."

WHAP "Thank you Master Ron – Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again."

WHAP I did it perfectly until his 8th stroke. He flicked it on my ass with excessive force. I dropped my hands to cover my butt.

When I had rubbed my stinging butt for a minute, Master Ron stepped to the front side of me and flicked the crop at my protruding dick. That stung. "Hands behind your head – fingers interlaced, or I'll start whipping your little boy cock"

Quickly I summoned up the courage to keep them behind my head. "One" WHAP

"Thank you Master Ron – Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again."

WHAP "Thank you Master Ron – Slave Stan promises to never grab a Master again."

WHAP This time he made it to ten.

As an act of submission to his authority, I held my hands behind my head – waiting for him to allow me to rub my butt.

The strangest thing – my cock which was throbbing had leaked a little pre-cum from its tip. He noticed this embarrassing side effect to his punishment. "So little Boy – You like being fucked like a bitch, and whipped by a Master."

I cringed and kept my mouth quiet.

Master Ron gently stroked the underside of my shaft. My cock twitched and danced for him. He amused himself with it. I stood with my fingers still interlaced hands behind my head while he toyed with my throbbing erection. How could I admit that I enjoyed his control over me? He put some KY jelly into the palm of his hand, and ran it all over my cock – letting it slide back and forth in the palm of his hand. I continue to hold my hands behind my head while this "Master" worked my cock into a frenzy. My knees quivered and buckled as he rubbed the sensitive nerve endings of my throbbing dick. As I wobbled on my perch, I slid down even more on the rubber invader firmly implanting it inside me. Just then I squirted off. My mouth hung open, and my eyes clinched tight as the wave of pleasure took over my body. It felt so good to be humiliated on this huge dick, whipped with a crop, and submissively allow a powerful guy to milk my cock of its juice. My brain didn't like the fact I was being tortured, but my skin was awash with the tingling sensation of being whipped and then jerked off. Adding to the picture in my mind was my humiliation of knowing Robin, John, and Ron were watching me.

"You are a natural born slut. A bitch that loves to be raped. Fight back so you can say you didn't like what is happening – but your body gives you away. It craves this sensation. Your little cock throbs in my hand – you give yourself to me as I stroke you till you cum. What do you have to say for yourself boy?" Master Ron asked.

"It is an incredible feeling. I don't understand why that felt so good or why I throbbed at a man's touch. Why it feels good to obey you; my hands are free – yet I keep them behind my neck as you ordered, just because you haven't given me permission to put them down." I disclosed to them all – just as I acknowledge to myself. I looked over to Robin and John on the couch – fucking like crazy, I saw his cock ramming into and out of her wonderful pussy. She looked over at me and between stokes of Johns erect cock replied "Give in to your sub side … you will have the most wonderful orgasm of your life."

Ron told me to give him my hands. I teetered on the dildo as I extended them to him. He moved what looked to be an odd shaped work out bench 2 feet in front of me and looped a rope through the rings in the cuffs. He then tied the other end to the bench. Now I was bent at a 90 degree angle, with my legs spread wide open, my ankles secured to bolts in the floor, and that monster dildo wedged tightly in my ass.

Robin and John quit their fucking and she walked over to the bench and sat down facing me. Spreading her legs she commanded "C'mon pet – lick my pussy. I know you love the taste of it."

I cringed. I didn't want to lick out some guys sperm while he watched. I couldn't think of anything more humiliating at that particular moment. I shook my head gently – "I can't." I whispered to her.

"Sure you can, Pet. Just bring your little mouth to my hole – cover it up -- suck it a minute – lick it some more, and pretty soon – I cum – and you get to clean me out." Robin gloated at my hesitation. "You just accepted you like being humiliated. Now get to work."

I hesitated a bit too long to appease Master Ron and his well hung slave John. "John, give me a hand with this board." I heard Ron say from behind me.

Moments later the board I thought was secured to the floor which I stood on was yanked out from under me. I wasn't standing on ANYTHING – my legs were suspended in air on either side of the pole containing that huge cock that was in my ass. Gravity took effect and I slid down the rubber shaft even more. The unyielding rubber dildo suddenly penetrated my stretched asshole another 3 inches. I gasped for breath. My eyes must have been bugging out of my head, because Robin started to snigger at my predicament. I couldn't even adjust myself to gain any leverage to relieve the pressure coming from my upturned ass.

Robin put her hand to the back of my head and guided my mouth toward her wide open sloppy pussy. "If it makes you feel any better – when I sat on your face earlier tonight – I had a big man's cum deposited in my pussy. You sucked it out. You liked it. You even admitted you liked the taste of MY PUSSY better than Debbie's. You like the taste of cum. It is sweetened by my nectar."

I couldn't believe it. I had sucked on her pussy after it had been filled with some guys' spunk. How revolting, yet how totally erotic. I let her guide my face to her wet snatch and I started eating away at the substantial load that John had left.

"Don't worry boy – before we set you free, you will beg to suck my cum from the source." Master Ron chuckled in my ear.

When I was done with her pussy, Robin slid out of the way and Ron took her place. Now I was just inches away from his crotch.

I whimpered "Please – Please Master Ron. Mistress Robin, please remove the dildo from my ass. It is splitting me in two. It hurts so very much."

"What will you do if I lower the pole and remove that nice big dick from your ass?" Master Ron asked

"Anything – what ever you want." I tearfully replied.

"Anything?" He enquired.

"Oh, please. It hurts so much in this angle. I can't take anymore. My feet are barely touching the ground." I begged.

"Will you suck my cock, and take my load?" Master Ron asked

"YES! Please remove it." I figured I would be forced to do what he wanted no matter if I was free or not. I might as well try to be free.

"Will you take my whole cock in your mouth?" Master Ron tortured me with his humiliating questions.

"YES!!" I cried out. I was hurting bad. The intruder in my anus was making me so uncomfortable.

"Very well then, let me show you what you are asking to do" He lifted himself off the bench and lowered his pants and rubbed his swollen manhood behind the leather strap he was wearing. This cup was about the same size as the one I had put on earlier in the night—except I don't come anywhere close to filling it up. From my extremely close viewpoint, his cock was bursting to be released. Then as he watched me closely, he removed the leather pouch and hauled his dick out. This looked much bigger than when I saw it in the restroom several hours ago. Before, it was flaccid and had no excitement building up – but now, he has gotten turned on – by tricking me into getting tied up – by whipping me – by making me cum, it was solid.

"If you can take this whole thing down your throat – I'll tell John to remove your big dildo." Master Ron threatened me while waving his blood engorged cock in my face. I nodded in agreement.

"Now tell me BOY -- What makes me a superior man – Master over you; while you are an inadequate, tame Bitch?"

I still had a little bit of dignity left "Because I am tied up and you are not" I shot back.

"What's that ---- boy?" He sneered down at me "You want me to ram that dildo all the way up your bitch hole?"

"No Sir, Master Ron." I resigned my attitude to be submissive again, thinking back to what Robin had said just after I shot my load in Ron's hand. 'Give in to your sub side' Just at that moment I saw out of the corner of my eye that Robin was standing along side of me with 2 newcomers in the room. Debbie and Ben were watching me humble myself.

"Tell me what makes you inferior to me" Master Ron

"I am a novice to all this bondage and control stuff. I don't know what you want me to say." I truthfully answered him.

He prodded me along by asking and showing me the difference. "Look at this Boy --- YOU GOT ONE THIS BIG?" He gripped his shaft just at the base and squeezed it tightly. In just a few moments it looked to be 2 inches maybe even 3 inches larger than before. He looked like he was 10 inches but not as wide as the rubber dildo in my ass. Even without comparing him to that obscene toy – he would be considered a very well hung man.

"No sir. Master Ron. You nearly covered my whole dick with just one hand, I bet I could wrap both my fists around yours and still there would be some sticking up." I confessed my inferiority.

"Now why do I call you a Bitch, and you call me Master?" he continued to debase me.

While I was struggling to come up with the answer Ron was looking for, I heard Robin tell Debbie. "God, this turns me on – there is something primal about one guy being forced to submit to another." She answered back "You are so right – let the men play with their new pet – I am just glad I talked him into coming here – This is what I call great entertainment."

"Because the position I am in – makes me your fuck toy." I acknowledged.

"Close enough" he waved his tool in front of my lips as he said "You already know that you submissively stood with a cock up your ass, your hands obediently behind your head while I stoked your puny little boy cock. You really didn't want to squirt off for me did you?"

I shook my head no.

"But I forced you to cum. Hell I raped your little cock with one hand while you stood perfectly still – didn't I?"

I shook my head in agreement.

"Answer me boy" Master Ron urged.

"Yes, you forced it out of me. I didn't want a guy – any guy – to make me cum." I admitted.

"And now, with your face just inches from my meat – I'm going to ram it down your throat and laugh while you choke on it. You are not going to get the sheer pleasure of sucking my dick. No, like you are a bitch, I am going to face fuck you – till I cum and then you will swallow it all." He frightened me, but I was also scared for my own self. "Open wide" Master Ron said.

I took as much as I could possibly accept – and he pushed it in further. "Well I'll be – the little boy is a natural cock sucker. He has my whole shaft and his nose is tickling my short hairs." Then he apparently told John "I am a man of my word. John – lower the pole and remove that dildo from him."

"This really stretched him out" John said to everyone as they saw the gaping hole staring back at them. "Boy, that looks tempting"

"Big Bad John is going to fuck you in the ass now. Now tell me you don't feel like a bitch" Master Ron cruelly remarked.

I was stretched all right – but I could definitely feel 'Big John' as he powered my behind.

After a few minutes they both erupted. I was covered in cum. I felt awful but Debbie, Ben and Robin untied me and led me over to the couch where I rested and tried to come to terms with this erotic Valentines Day.

"Did you explore your sexuality – did you like what you found or have become? Debbie asked me as a friend.

I searched my inner feelings and responded "Yes, I am not too excited about the pain I suffered. But the way my body responded to being submissive and doing the thing I would have never dreamed of doing – I liked that part."

"Good lets go back to our home. You can spend the night and tomorrow with us. You can practice being our slave. Would you like that?" Debbie asked.

"You will try not to hurt me?" I whimpered.

Debbie flashed a bright smile and said "Well, maybe just a little."

I started to leave, when Master Ron and John called my attention. "Boy, before you leave – please notice that our cocks are hanging out. I am done fucking your mouth, and Big John is done fucking your ass. What do you think you should do about it?"

I wasn't going to make the same mistake again I walked half way and dropped to my knees and crawled the other half then knelt in front of Master Ron.

"Master Ron, may your slave Stan please kiss and lick your cock till it is clean, and then gently put it into your leather pouch?" I humbly asked.

"Yes you may slave." Master Ron smiled down at me – knowing that he had broken me. When it was put away, Master Ron asked "Now service Big John."

Although there was not any residue, I knew exactly where it had been. But I felt so feeble kneeling before this other well hung man, and yet so excited to be submissively performing this service.

When I arrive at Debbie's and Bens house I immediately brushed my teeth, took a shower, and I must have gargled for 5 minutes to clear up all the mess I had over cum that night.

The rest of the night and all the next day was so much more peaceful --- I had admitted enjoying being a slave, and Debbie and Ben made damn sure that they relished their roll as my new Master and Mistress. I might have to spend another weekend with them the next time I cum in town. (No pun intended)

Not all Valentine Stories are vanilla love. Some love is dragged out of someone when they least expect it. Sometimes the thing you are most afraid of exploring – is the one thing you end up enjoying.

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