Vegas Twelve to One, Daunting Odds

A butt plug is pushed into my sore and worn hole. “This will keep you from dribbling over the floors.” I am then unstrapped, which provides much relief to my aching neck, arms and legs. I was told to get down and I practically fell off the bench and needed momentary help to stand. My arms are placed behind me with the obligatory handcuffs put on my wrists. “Follow me, Master orders, and we start walking to the other side of the room. It is quite the feeling, being unable to walk straight after being pounded again and again by twelve dicks. Your gait is off as you awkwardly limp more to one side. I need to stretch my hand back and down to the butt plug to hold it in as it feels like it will slip out as I walk. I have been well stretched. It ends up being just a short walk to the wood play area where a Dom is finishing up securing his sub to the floor with the set of pipe, connector and mount restrains. He lays face up on a rubber mat with his arms held down close to his sides, his upper legs and ankles secured too. Another set of pipes, connectors and mounts crosses and holds him just below his chest. A more elaborate array of pipes and connectors holds down his neck and head. He is blindfolded. I see a rimming chair close by. Not putting two and two together, my first thought is the chair will be set over me. Man, they can’t want me to rim them now, I got nothing left; but it’s not that.

“One of our sub’s kinks is giving all kinds of rim jobs. It’s his thing. His favorite is sucking cum out of an asshole, we call it felching. You are filled with twelve full loads, less of course of whatever amount you licked off the soiled cocks. I’m sure he would love to clean you out. I am not looking for your consent; I’m just clarifying your next adventure. By the way, your Master has been looking forward to this all day. The chair is set over this poor sub’s face and adjusted down to its lowest setting. Master unlocks my hands, reaches under my legs and pulls out the plug. “Clench your hole tight, don’t let anything drip out till I say so, and open your mouth.”  As I clench my butt, he sticks the cum covered plug into my mouth and tells me to “Close your mouth, don’t dare drop that plug.” He then sits me down on the chair. I feel my cheeks press lightly against the waiting face below me. I quiver as it is a creepy feeling, but I keep clenched. My forearms are secured to the arms of the chair as my feet are held to the front legs in the same manner. He then tells me to open my mouth again, as he takes hold of the plug and tells me to lick it dry. I will have nightmares for years to come. It tastes gross. I can tell it has more than twelve loads of cum and lube on it. He then rubs it over my lips and across my cheeks to remove any remaining residue I might have missed.

My Bitch collar is removed and the hood I brought is then put over my head and tightly laced up and with its collar buckled firmly around my neck. The blindfold is snapped on, followed by the gag being inserted in my mouth and snapped to the hood. It’s pumped up and with numerous squeezes of bulb, filling and straining to stretch out my checks being held by the confines of the tight face fitted hood. With no other place to expand, that forces the dick head shape gag to extend deep in my mouth almost to my gag reflex. By far the fullest it has ever been pumped up. My mouth is completely full, and my tongue pressed down and unmovable.

I next feel someone spreading my butt check wide, I think to better expose my hole and crack to the abused below me. I then hear Master say, “You may begin rimming, and Bitch, you can unclench” and I feel a wet tongue make a long slow lick up my crack and across my hole. It causes another shiver. He is using his tongue like a paint brush with his strokes soft and flat. He makes many passes often starting at my perineum and ending as far up to the top of my butt that his restraints and tongue length allows. He teases my hole with licks and little darting with tip of his tongue. At times he pauses and starts a suction action which is kind of titillating. These actions cause a cycling of opposing effects of tensing up and relaxing. That, combined with natural gravity is causing a bit of the large volume of cum I have within me to start weeping out. He doesn’t do anything fancy like spelling the alphabet or going high speed like a washing machine, just gentle and methodical work. He just makes long strokes, then switches to making circles, moving them farther apart and then closer together. Sometimes doing figure-eights, crossing over my anus, rivalling the effects of my favorite vibrater programs. He does throw in kisses occasionally, part of his sucking. My sore and broken butt is starting to feel good for the first time in days. He doesn’t bite or nibble which I am grateful for as the edges of my ass lips are raw and tender. There is a ton of nerve ending around and in the hole, and all of them are happy with the attention. He continues to tease the rim. I can feel drips of goo release sporadically which seems to excite my new friend, repulses me. I can feel him cup his tongue when the junk drizzles out and he captures it. You can also feel the follow up sensation of his swallowing. Mentally as it happens, I feel shame. I so hope I am still clean, but I am somewhat doubtful based on what I tasted when I licked the plug. I sense no other people near me after a while, so I guess I’m being left again to sit and ponder all of this while still participating in at the same time of what could be summed up as the most sexually bizarre, confusing, deviant, painful, and mind blowing few hours of my life. I spent a long time being rimmed, I think I dozed off when I was startled by someone releasing the gag in my mouth, followed by the blindfold and hood. Others are releasing my arms and legs. I am stood up and my hands again locked with handcuffs behind me. I still feel sloshy and wet inside. I certainly have not been emptied by the rimming, but his stimulation has tightened my hole, and I don’t feel like I’m dripping as I stand.