BOUND TO PLEASE (PART 2)

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BOUND TO PLEASE (PART 2)BOUND TO PLEASE (PART 2)Someone was again fastening the ball stretcher on to my already stretched balls and they were pulled back between my spread-eagled legs……… lower it ! lower, lower!…….. I felt something pushing on my arse hole, and then I felt it forcing it’s way in, it was heavy, I could feel the weight on my arse, it was again a huge dildo but it felt different. I had the feeling that it was being lowered from above from some sort of gantry.Suddenly it began to vibrate, an intense vibration shot through my whole body, again I could hear that the crowd of people were enjoying the show switch it on !, switch what on I thought? I didn’t have to wait for long befoe I found out that this huge mechanical vibrating dildo was really a huge mechanical vibrating fucking machine as it started pumping at my arse hole, in and out, in and out, deeper and deeper, still vibrating. Faster, turn it up, faster, more ! the same voice was telling someone to switch up the power. I could feel some very cold lubricant being poured from what seemed a great height.. ……… the machine was now pounding it’s way at full speed (hopefully)! in and out at a robotic rate that no human could have achieved. I was at the same time being milked like a cow by at least three hands on my dick wanking away at the same intense rate. Don’t let him cum! I felt an intense stretching sensation on my balls… they had been hooked up to the same motor that was driving the fucking machine, stretched and then released, backwards and forwards, I was being fucked like I had never been fucked before by a machine that I couldn’t see and in a room that I had never seen and everything being watched by possibly forty people that I had never met.Again everything went very quiet, robofuck stopped and slid his way up and out and I was just left hanging there. I could hear the sound of drinks being poured, it sounded almost as if I was in some kind of public place, was I being exhibited at some kind of private club. I was again being released, but instead of the sensation of freedom I could only think of what they had planned for me next. I was lifted by two guys and laid on to what must have been a thin bench, I was laying on my stomach and managed to relax in that position for possibly five minutes, I knew that I was possibly in the middle of the room and I could hear everything going on around me in all directions, now and again I would hear things that gave me the idea that my rest period was about to end. If ten of us get above that should look good on the video. My god I was being filmed! I was turned over, and what felt like wide leather straps were attached to my ankles and around my wrists, my open mouth gag was forced into my mouth, it seemed even bigger than the other one and stretched my mouth wide open, seconds later I was being hoisted of the bench. I could hear the motor that was lifting me from the ground, bahis siteleri I had no idea of what kind of distance I had been hoisted, it could have been one or it could have easily been ten meters……….. it stopped wherever it was I had arrived… I had the sensation of people under me but also that there were people above me.I could hear the sound of people wanking above me, that kind of wet sound and the groans of sexual pleasure .. Yes! I’m cumming! I felt hot splatters of cum landing on my chest, on my dick, Yes! Ugh! Yes alltogether. People were cheering and even applauding under me… The amount of cum that splattered down on me was too much to only be from ten people… there must have been at least thirty of them up there and they were all shooting their loads over me my open mouth began to fill and I mean fill with hot cum… I swallowed, it was that or choke. Still hanging in this instrument of torture I was being lowered to the ground except that someone was laying on the bench beneath me……… I was lowered on to his huge erection which drove it’s way into my already greased up arse hole… he didn’t seem to be fucking at my arse, he just laid there I was still being splattered with the last dregs of cum from above when the motor started up again, then it stopped, then it dropped me again. I was again being fucked by a combination of machine and man. The guy under me just seemed to lay there and I was being hoisted up and dropped, and I mean dropped, it was as if the motor reached a certain pre-set height then let go that dick just went down to the hilt, until it couldn’t go any further. Hey let me have a go! and me, hey we want to fuck that slave, Joe you go first if he can take that dick of yours then he can take anything! How big was Joe’s dick I wondered? I was hoisted up, obviously so that the next “fucker” could take his place on the bench. I lost count after about the tenth time. My body and my face were still dripping in cum when a hot stream of warm water splashed down on to me from above, was I being cleaned up for the next part of the show. Then more, and on my face and in my mouth – and as far as I could understand it was all being filmed and it was possibly in a very public place.My dick was nearly exploding, I was ready to shoot my load but my hands were tied and I was unable to relieve myself and as far as I could work it out I was here for their pleasure and not for mine.The motor started up again but instead of stopping I was hoisted higher up this time by my ankles. I was being hung upside-down, within seconds I felt a hot dick being forced into my open gag… I was just swinging backwards and forwards. Two hands behind my head were forcing me to swallow this dick into the depths of my throat. Again it seemed as if they were waiting in a long line to fuck this slave, one of them removed the gag – I should have expected it “Double Fuck” as two dicks were forced into canlı bahis siteleri my mouth… slowly my ankles were being lowered but at the same time I had been turned around. I was now hanging from my ankles and my wrists with my complete body weight hanging down. This time someone made a grab for my dick and started to “milk me” again. Within seconds I had an erection that anyone would have been proud of, then someone fastened some rope around my balls and tied it to something above me. My dick was pointing downwards at 90 degrees to the ground being held firmly in that position by the tension of the rope on my balls. I was just hanging there. I heard the motor start up again and before I had time to think what was going on I felt the heavy “Robofuck” being lowered on and into me. The same guy that had been talking earlier was organising something. “Lay down over the bench with your arse in the middle and your head and feet on the ground. Now you get on top of him and fuck him” Me? No, he was obviously talking to one of the others. I felt a lot of movement around me and others saying that they were next. It was noisy, smoky, and I began to feel quite stoned from the heavy joints that everyone seemed to be smoking around me. I couldn’t understand what was going on.Still someone was tossing at my dick and I felt almost ready to explode. “Hey go easy on that dick we don’t want him to lose that hard on yet! Press the button now!” The motor started up. I was being lowered at one hell of a speed, I almost had the sensation of falling. Then I hit the deck, or at least my dick did, and it wasn’t the floor ! I could hear a deep groan and at the same I felt my dick driving it’s way into someone arse! The machine had again been pre-set.Up about 15 cm and then drop 15cm – Up and down at an ever quickening pace. I was being made to fuck one person under me who was laying on top fucking someone under him… then “Robofuck” that had been in my arse adding extra weight also began to lift and fall, and lift and fall – this was one hell of a three way fuck. I was been fucked by “Robofuck”, I was been made to fuck someone under me who in turn was fucking someone under him. Someone must have added some kind of weight to the pumping dildo in my arse because I was been made to fuck deeper than I had ever done, it felt like I had some 30 kg on my arse. It stopped, but obviously only to let someone else crawl into their position. “You reckon that we can do it with three! Let me have a go!” “Hey you just had your dick sucked by this slave!” I heard a scuffle going on under me and realised that they were going to try it with three guys. I was going to fuck three of them – one on top of the other – all at the same time. I would have loved to have seen it. The motor started up and I was hoisted up again, I could feel that I was being hoisted higher than the last time, then the motor released and I must have dropped getting canlı bahis on for a meter they had obviously lined me up good with the target, I heard a very loud scream as my full weight plus the thirty kilos from the fucking machine penetration was deep and I mean deep, I could imagine that all three dicks were pushed to their hilt! The dildo in my arse suddenly started to vibrate again but a hundred times more powerful than the last time.I felt as if I was been shaken to pieces, the motor started to lift again and I waited for the release and the drop but it kept on going. They were going to try it from even higher. Sensation and the time it took told me that I must have been at least two metres from my target when the release came and I dropped at one hell of a speed to the well greased arse that was on the top of the pile of horny flesh. All of us screamed and others cheered. I was sure that the guy at the bottom of the pile must have been able to feel the vibrating that was shaking about inside of me. I must have fucked about ten of them which in turn fucked another ten or twenty this was one hell of an orgy! I was lowered to the ground and was just left there. I felt “fucked” and I felt as if I had been! In the background I could hear all kind of conversations going on and I tried to tune into the ones that seemed to be the closest to me. Some one came over to me and sat me upright and put a bottle to my mouth, it was a cold beer and I sucked on it as if I was still going at one of the dicks.Hours must have passed without having a drink and I guzzled the whole bottle until it was empty. I was just getting used to this relaxed position when I overheard someone talking about a bike, I tried to train my ears on the conversation and realised they all seemed to be talking about a bike, I was completely confused, none of what I overheard seemed to make any sense![align=justify]Every few minutes I felt someone walking passed me, the “party” seemed to be getting very active, I could hear a lot of action going on all around me. Could it be that they had other “acts” going on at the same time – possibly other boys who had replied to the advert had been invited and were also being used to entertain the people in this place? I heard a loud cheer, and a lot of movement, I could hear something being moved. Something was happening, but what? I was about to find out as four hands wearing leather gloves lifted me bodily from the floor – again I heard loud cheer – whatever it was that was happening it was certainly exciting everybody in the room . I had landed… On?… A bike? Yes, I was sitting on a bike my hands were being firmly fastened to the very low racing type handle bars with what seemed like wide sticky plastic tape and my feet were being fastened in the same way to the pedals… I couldn’t really see the point in it – were they mad enough to open some kind of door to the outside. No way could I ride a bike with a blindfold on. Outside! Naked! I really wouldn’t put it past them after what I had already gone through!I had told them in my letter that I was an exhibitionist – surely they realised that I was talking…continued in part 3

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