Benjamin struggled to keep swallowing as the two grinning women took turns spitting into his open mouth. Theirs was the easy job, seeing that his head was firmly attached by straps and his jaws kept spread out by a special gag. He, on the other hand, could do nothing to stop them, and with the involuntary cries escaping him, he felt constantly close to choking.
His struggles did not exactly seem to deter the two women, who were not only visibly enjoying themselves, but also made it clear with their words, as they kept taunting him in between hawking up slime and transferring it to him.
While the horrible women were doing this, they kept flicking at and toying with the clamps on his nipples. The said nipples were feeling super-sensitive and each touch sent waves of agony all the way down to his toes. This would have been bad enough, even without what was simultaneously going on between his spread-out legs. But together the two kinds of acute displeasure created a most unwelcome combination. And whatever drug they had given him make things even worse. He felt ridiculously aroused - an in all the wrong ways!
Not that he could do anything about any of this, either, as the rest of him was just as firmly immobilized as his head was. Pleading had certainly proved to have a rather opposite effect as intended with these female demons.
In addition to all this, then, he was of course frightened right to the bone. These were the sorts of women he had always been terrified of. And, it would seem clear, for very good reason.
But he was helpless in their hands now. He should have never placed an ad to that dating site! His mom had warned him about it.
But he had done it. And he had been tricked. And now he paid the consequences. It was his own fault.
All he could do was to hope it would be over soon.
They had only just begun and she was already soaking wet. The little bitch was delightfully sensitive, and had such a juicy, long and thick cock for them to play with. She giggled with pleasure as she slowly ran the pinwheel across his delicate, vulnerable flesh. The attention on the head especially making his nice legs shake rousingly. The meaty thing twitching helplessly in her grip. He was an absolute delight to watch, naked and restrained, all spread-out for them. A lovely toy. Theirs to play with in any way and however long they desired. It made Belinda's pussy throb.
She shook her head in amusement as she thought back to their correspondence. Hot as the boy was, man he was such a dork! The shit he'd written in his dating bio . . . "I'm looking for a gentle girl who will treat me right". Well, Belinda might not have been very gentle, but she knew how to treat 'em right. Of course, "right" was for her to define and not him. There had been some really offensive stuff too, like listing as his dislikes in a girl tattoos and piercings. How dare the sexist pig make demands of female appearance! Only women were allowed to do that, after all. In her own dating profile Belinda had had an obvious stock photo of your stereotypical girl next door. Had him fooled.
So no, he wasn't too smart either. But he had a gorgeous face and bod and a perfect big cock, and that was all she needed. She wasn't too demanding.
No one would be asking his opinion, of course. She'd already made him sign the papers, as soon as they'd gotten him off the van. Tied the knot. He was now her property. And she liked to share with her friends, of which she had plenty. "Welcome to your new life as the town whore!" she'd told him once they'd gotten him tied down. "But don't worry. You'll never be leaving this house again - the town will have to come to you." The town being the shady part of city where she lived. The women she knew around here would love the idea of playing with a soft kid from uptown. And like Belinda, they liked to play rough. It would take this pansy quite a while getting used to it - although she kinda wished he never would. She loved innocent boys. She loved breaking that innocence, and taking her sweet time with it too. Around here they got plenty of time.
Maybe this one would even last her a whole year!
Belinda was such an awesome friend, the kindest person Ally knew. The woman was always willing to share what was hers with her friend. Even with money being always tight. Of course, best things in life were free: like dumb pretty boys who could be duped into your ownership.
Needless to say, Belinda's kindness did not extent to boys. In fact she was quite cruel and pitiless where her bitches were concerned. Which was part of what made her so awesome. Watching her work has always been such an inspiration to Ally and had taught her a lot. Together they'd worked over some tasty little darlings in this basement playroom. Getting together with your girlfriends to torture a cute boy was such a fun and sexy time!
It had been so much fun writing to him, coming up with all kinds of stupid shit to respond to his own dumb crap. The guy was a royal wuss, but with a face and body so delicious that they had first suspected he was sending fakes like they were. But no, he was for real. In other words, just perfect for their needs. And then of course there was the matter of the dick . . . At first, getting him to send a dick pic had taken some coaxing but when he had . . . their eyes had positively dropped! After that, Belinda said, she'd known she has to have him. Owning a cock like that would make her the envy of neighborhood. And a very popular girl . . . as if she weren't one already.
And it was a very handsome thing, made all erect and shaved. Personally, for Ally's tastes, a dick didn't need to be all that big to be satisfying, but there was no denying that a really big one did just beg you to play with it. Personally, she was a balls-girl first, ass-girl second (such fun reaming a squealing bitch-boy's anus for the first time) and cock girl only third. But wherever it hurt him the most it pleased her the best.
And she was starting to get an itch for hurting him, for sure. "Belly, not fair, you're hogging him!"
"Yeah," agreed Liv on the other side of the bondage table. "I wanna have a turn." In her hand the girl held an electric shock device, like a small taser. Ally had never figured out what it was called, but it was a nasty, fun little toy that made a boy jump delightfully when buzzed where it counts.
"Me first!" Ally brandished her riding crop. "Let me smack him a few times."
"Oh, right," said Belinda. "Sorry, of course!"
"No need to be sorry, Bel. It's your cock."
"What's mine is yours."
"Aww. You're such a good friend."
Ally bit her lover lip with a grin as she traced the wide lash of her crop up the cock. "Such a fattie." Belinda kept ahold of the cord tied around the base and balls to keep him upright. Ally delt a small swat, more a tap, on the shaft. Another one, a bit harder.
"Oh, come on," said Liv. "You're practically spoiling him!"
Ally smirked. "Alright." And she gave a harder swat, making the boy jolt.
"That's more like it."
Another one, a bit higher. He cried adorably.
"I think he likes it," said Steph, fiddling with one of his clamped nipples.
"Mmm-hmh," agreed Jessi with the other nipple. She stretched that one upwards, making him groan urgently. "He's a filthy little pain-slut, this one."
"Good thing," said Ally in between swats, "we've got plenty," a good blow right on the head made him let out such a great squeal that made everyone laugh, "of what the slut craves for." He was really struggling now, and Ally for one was getting madly aroused.
"What's that, love?" Steph cocked her ear next to the crying boy's mouth. "Aww, i think he wants you to stop."
"Not a chance," said Ally through fiercely bared teeth and kept swatting. "I'm just getting into it."
The crop was making such a meaty whacking sound against his thick rod.
"Mmmh! Gotta love that sound," said Jessi, echoing Ally's thoughts.
"A thick one makes such a satisfying smack!" agreed Liv. She was one of those girls basically obsessed with big dicks. She was almost like a man that way . . .
"Let go of the cord." As Bel did, the cock tipped toward him and Ally got a good aim on the underside, focusing on the head.
After a pause, Jessi was able to produce another long string of saliva which she carefully aimed to get into his crying mouth. This time he choked it on a bit, making the girl giggle.
"Alright, alright!" Liv said to Ally. "Leave some for me."
Ally forced herself to stop. "Yeah, sorry."
"Don't mention it," said Liv with a grin, grabbing the end of the string and pulling the dick upright. "Big boy," she murmured as she ran one long finger along its length, drawing a reaction from him. She gave a giggle. "Aw, I think you made him sore."
Ally shrugged. "Just warming up."
"Indeed," said Liv with a grin. She took some oil in one hand and rubbed it all over the dick. "There we go. Nice and slippery." She then grabbed her shocker, held it toward the boy's face. "Ok, boy. My turn," she said with a wicked smile, making the device buzz in the air. The boy started making noised and squirming against his bondage.
Liv cooed a sadistic laugh, and went for the cock.
Want to make Liv wet, give him a big cock to play with!
She giggled as the boy cried and struggled whenever she made those lovely sparks dance on his nice penis. And each little jolt of pain to him was another jolt of pleasure in her pussy. She could not for the life of her understand women who got their kicks giving men pleasure, when hurting them was so much more satisfying! The male noises of pleasure were dumb and gross. Their whimpers and cries of distress and pain were sublime!
Buzz-buzz, said the shocker and touched that oh-so-sensitive skin. Liv worked with a big grin. Getting him all over that big cock of his. He spasmed and he squirmed and he cried. "Awww! *giggle*" Watching him struggle was so arousing.
Belinda grabbed another shocker and positioned herself opposite from Liv. "Mind if I join you, love?"
"The more the merrier."
"Me too, then!" Ally took her place between his legs, taking charge of the cord, and targeting his balls with her crop.
His reactions were even better with the two shockers exploring his cock, the crop swatting her testes, and the two women tormenting his clamped nipples. Such a lovely wealth of stimulation for the restrained hottie!
The women were quite happy with it too. His suffering was so very sexy!
As was that cock of his. Was it just Liv, or did the pain actually make it bigger!
"It's so fucking big!" she said.
"I love torturing a thick cock," said Belinda.
"You and I both, babe!"
Belinda laughed. "And his reactions are just to die for."
"I really get the feeling he isn't enjoying himself," Jessi said.
"You figure? Well, too bad for you, boy. 'Cause we sure are! Your cock and balls belong to us now. As does the rest of you. To do with-- Wait, stop. I want him to hear this."
Steph smacked the boy over his head. "Listen up, bitch."
Belinda leaned in closer. "This here is just a little taste. You're our toy and we like torturing you. That's what we do to cute boys: we torture you, and use you, and torture you, and use you . . . whenever and as much as we like. You better get used to that. Just . . ." She grinned. "Not too used to it. Your resistance, after all, is a big part of the fun." The other girls agreed. Then they continued. "That's right. *laugh* Good boy. Struggle for us. Cry for us. Make us wet!"
"Speaking of wet," said Jessi, fingering the boy's lips. "His mouth is inviting. And I need to go. Mind if I take a piss?"
Belinda snorted. "Knock yourself out. That's what it's there for. Among other things."
Grinning, Jessi removed her panties and got up to straddle his face. And while the boy tried his best to not choke on her piss, the others carried on tormenting the helpless cutie.
Belinda was happy. This boy was the best acquisition she had made in a good while. Hot, dumb, and so soft! Well, hard where it counted, but then with the drugs he had no choice did he?His life of choices, by and large, was now good and behind him. He was her property now, and by extension the property of anyone she let use him. And why would she hold him back! It took a village to train a boy, she firmly believed, and her village was her neighborhood. Her whore was everyone's whore.
Currently the whore was getting his first firm lessons of pussy eating. Steph was a ruthless and demanding teacher, requiring that his tongue hit her clit at exactly the same rhythm and at precisely the same spot. Failure in this resulted in an even harder pull of his hair than she was giving him anyway, alternating with a firm slap in the face. This treatment was then further enhanced by the sadistically grinning Jessi, who was holding his nose closed during the procedure - an idea suggested by Steph. "You can breathe in between my orgasms, slut."
Meanwhile Ally, having removed her panties, sat on top of him, rubbing her bare pussy against his taut belly while playing with his nipples. They were bright red after the clamps and no doubt intolerably sensitive.
Belinda was enjoying slowly stroking her new cock. It filled her hands so wonderfully! It was nice and tender after the crop and shocking, and his restrained, spread-out legs shook and spasmed as she worked it, particularly when she applied nails to the head. Made her giggle, and this distraction made him falter which made Steph mishandle him even more, which made her giggle harder. Oh, Belinda was more than ready to ride him, but she enjoyed this foreplay so much that she could hold back a while longer. Probably she'd make him eat her first, too, make him drink up those juices his suffering had made flow.
Liv returned from the bathroom (it was best to reserve his mouth for number one only, at least while it had other uses) and joined Belinda. "Mmm," she said as she squeezed her hand around the shaft, "I almost forgot already how big he was."
"I bet he's very proud of it. Bet he thought he'd find a girl who would worship it."
"Oh, but we do. Just . . ." Liv gave the head a hard flick and giggle at his cry. "Just a little differently is all."
They laughed, and kept tormenting him. Absolutely loving his reactions.
"Let's make him cum!" said Liv, then.
"Oh, really? Already?"
"What?" Liv made an innocent face. "I think he's earned a reward."
Belinda snorted. A boy drugged with ModiCum would be hard pressed to call it a reward being forced to orgasm, but goddamn was it fun to do! "Let's do it."
And so they set to work. There was no question of Steph lowering her standards through this, so the boy was in for quite a challenge. "Tell you what," she told him, "when those gals make you blow your load it ain't gonna feel too fun for you, but you're still gonna keep that little tongue lapping me like a good boy. Fail me and THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY!"
The others laughed. When Steph said them, those were no empty words. Yet there was no way he would be able to pull through. Poor boy, his troubles had only just begun!
Belinda ginned wide while she and Liv used their supple hands to take the boy toward his inevitable doom. He moaned and he whimpered and he squirmed in his bondage. She adored watching and listening to it. Made her even wetter.
She was happy. What a great find he was! What fun they would still have! The girls in the hood were absolutely going to love him to bits!