Part 5: SYK and Steve
Tears streamed down my face as I found myself kneeling in front of Steve sucking his cock as if I was a cheap **********. I discovered my fingers were about three inches from touching when they reached around it and I could make three and a half fists along its length.
SYK lay on the floor fisting herself and begging Steve to fuck her. He told her not to be such a ***** and to let the Gimp get a chance to have a mouthful of fresh spunk for a change. So I spent the next 30 minutes sucking him until huge wads of his thick, warm cum squirted down my throat. SYK mocked and teased me the entire time, occasionally kicking my balls for good measure.
After he'd come she dragged me to my bedroom and chained me to the floor. She told me that Steve would easily be able to fuck her a few more times that night but I wouldn't be allowed to watch because it made her feel sick to have to look at what a pathetic man she'd once allowed to marry and touch her.
From that night on Steve moved into the apartment. They spent my money freely and lived decadently. I remained on a strict diet of cereal water and fruit. I was only allowed to take cold showers. When they came into a room that I was cleaning I had to leave it. When I had done all my chores I was instructed to ask them if they wanted to use me sexually and if the answer was 'no' I had to take myself to my room and chain myself up.
They spent money liberally on S and M and other sex equipment. I was bought a cage to sleep in my room. It was uncomfortable and barely allowed me to stretch out. When I was cleaning their bedroom I discovered a drawer full of
huge dildos that I imagined Steve used on her cunt. They also arranged for a specialist S and M outfitter to come and measure me for a tailored gimp suit.
Every now and again they'd wake in the night or come in from a party or dinner and want me to serve them so I'd be unchained and made to crawl to the bedroom or wherever else they'd chosen to fuck.
There could be no doubt that Steve ran the house. SYK was like a little girl around him. Whenever he arrived home she ran to hug him and I noticed she was always on the lookout to make sure he was comfortable and happy. Steve treated both of us very roughly. It shocked me that she seemed to accept him beating her and slapping her around and was quick to apologize for things she had allegedly done wrong.
Occasionally he'd threaten to bring other girls home to fuck instead of SYK and it made me sick to watch her cry and beg for him not to do so. Their arguments would usually result in him beating her then fucking her absolutely senseless. Sometimes after a particularly nasty fuck I'd hear her sobbing in humiliation and pain.
On one particular Saturday afternoon I arrived back with their grocery shopping. Whenever they sent me out on chores I had to wear an extremely tight fitting lycra outfit that basically showed the size of my tiny package and, if you looked closely enough, the outline of my cock lock. I carried the bags through the hallway to the kitchen where SYK was lying on the floor.
She'd clearly just been fucked without mercy because her hair was matted and wet and her pussy was gaping open. Tears streamed down her face and her tits were covered with red bite marks and deep blue bruises.
Steve walked in. He was naked. His normally dark dick was caked in white come from her pussy. I tried to crawl out of the room but his long leg blocked me.
'Well, well, well, what have we got here? A lycra wearing gimp and fucked up *****. Oh shopping! What have we bought today? He tipped out the contents of
one of the bags on to SYK. Three large cartons of milk and orange juice dropped onto her. The next bag contained fruit and the third vegetables.
Steve picked up a large corn on the cob and told SYK to start fucking herself with it. Without hesitation she started feeding it into her cunt.
'Bitch that entire corn had better be inside you by the time I count to three or Noodle Dick here is going to get to fuck you.'
He counted to three extremely quickly and told me to undress and undo the cock lock. As usual when my dick was released it got hard immediately.
'Okay Noodle Dick, I want you to double-penetrate the ***** with that big fat corn there. Lets see if your noodle combined with that corn can satisfy the *****'s cunt.'
I crawled over to SYK, lined my dick up next to the corn and gently tried to get it inside her.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Steve splitting open the birds eye chilies I had just bought. He was scraping out their seeds.
He then got a glass and added quite a bit of olive oil to it before
scraping the seeds from about 20 chilies into the oil.
'How you two lovers getting on over there. What's the matter, having trouble getting the noodle and the corn into your cunt? Maybe you need some lubrication. Stand up Gimp!'
I did as I was told and Steve dripped half the hot oil onto my dick and the rest all over SYK's cunt and the corn.
Once again I started to fuck her. This time the corn and my cock went in easily. I was surprised that the chilies weren't painful so I started to fuck SYK as hard as I could. Suddenly the pain from the chilies began.
It was absolute agony and must have hit us both at the same time. Within seconds my cock was soft and I was writhing on the floor holding it. I could see SYK in equal pain holding her cunt. Tears were streaming down her face and I thought I detected some compassion for me as we caught each other's eye.
Steve laughed and as he left the room he said 'I want all this mess cleaned up by the time I'm back this evening'.
A couple of Saturdays later SYK and Steve were ready for their Hawaii trip. They looked like the perfect couple as they waited for the town car to take them to the airport. He was wearing a dark casual suit and she wore white linen pants and a light blue top that made her look stunningly beautiful. I imagined her abused pussy inside the pants and hoped Steve would treat her well on their trip together.
A week later a DVD arrived in the post with a note attached telling me to watch it. The clip lasted about half an hour and appeared to have been shot in SYK and Steve’s hotel suite. The first five minutes showed Steve talking to camera with a four of his buddies. The camera then panned and SYK was introduced. The guys joked about how she was going to be their sex toy for the next couple of weeks and how they’d sell her to a whorehouse if she didn’t behave. SYK looked unhappy.
The last twenty minutes of the DVD showed SYK getting gang banged. In one part I saw her take two cocks in her pussy and one in her ass whilst Steve and another guy relentlessly fucked her mouth. Towards the end of the tape it seemed that some other girls were involved, one of them appeared Eastern European, the other was black.
A week later another DVD arrived. This one showed SYK chained to a bed whilst a sex machine with a massive dildo fucked her relentlessly. At the end of the clip I watched all five guys take turns with her before cumming in her mouth. The Russian girl was then dragged into the room and made to eat SYK’s cunt whilst one of the guys fisted the Russian’s pussy.
The third and final DVD showed a man that I hadn’t seen before. He was white and tied spread-eagle against a wall. The black girl spoke to camera and said that this small dick white guy had made a pass at her by the pool and was now going to suffer the consequences. I then watched in disbelief as all three girls tortured him. They kicked his balls, beat him then force-fed him Viagra before ****** him repeatedly. The Russian girl punched his face over and over as she fucked him because she complained his dick wasn’t big enough. Afterwards she burnt his balls with cigarettes and squeezed them til he **********. The tape ended with the girls watching him get dressed and telling him they knew where he lived and where his wife worked.
As I pushed ‘stop’ on the DVD I heard sounds coming from the doorway. I recognized the voices. SYK and Steve were home and they’d brought the Russian girl and her boyfriend with them. My stomach fell as I wondered what lay in store for me.
TO BE CONTINUED…
Tears streamed down my face as I found myself kneeling in front of Steve sucking his cock as if I was a cheap **********. I discovered my fingers were about three inches from touching when they reached around it and I could make three and a half fists along its length.
SYK lay on the floor fisting herself and begging Steve to fuck her. He told her not to be such a ***** and to let the Gimp get a chance to have a mouthful of fresh spunk for a change. So I spent the next 30 minutes sucking him until huge wads of his thick, warm cum squirted down my throat. SYK mocked and teased me the entire time, occasionally kicking my balls for good measure.
After he'd come she dragged me to my bedroom and chained me to the floor. She told me that Steve would easily be able to fuck her a few more times that night but I wouldn't be allowed to watch because it made her feel sick to have to look at what a pathetic man she'd once allowed to marry and touch her.
From that night on Steve moved into the apartment. They spent my money freely and lived decadently. I remained on a strict diet of cereal water and fruit. I was only allowed to take cold showers. When they came into a room that I was cleaning I had to leave it. When I had done all my chores I was instructed to ask them if they wanted to use me sexually and if the answer was 'no' I had to take myself to my room and chain myself up.
They spent money liberally on S and M and other sex equipment. I was bought a cage to sleep in my room. It was uncomfortable and barely allowed me to stretch out. When I was cleaning their bedroom I discovered a drawer full of
huge dildos that I imagined Steve used on her cunt. They also arranged for a specialist S and M outfitter to come and measure me for a tailored gimp suit.
Every now and again they'd wake in the night or come in from a party or dinner and want me to serve them so I'd be unchained and made to crawl to the bedroom or wherever else they'd chosen to fuck.
There could be no doubt that Steve ran the house. SYK was like a little girl around him. Whenever he arrived home she ran to hug him and I noticed she was always on the lookout to make sure he was comfortable and happy. Steve treated both of us very roughly. It shocked me that she seemed to accept him beating her and slapping her around and was quick to apologize for things she had allegedly done wrong.
Occasionally he'd threaten to bring other girls home to fuck instead of SYK and it made me sick to watch her cry and beg for him not to do so. Their arguments would usually result in him beating her then fucking her absolutely senseless. Sometimes after a particularly nasty fuck I'd hear her sobbing in humiliation and pain.
On one particular Saturday afternoon I arrived back with their grocery shopping. Whenever they sent me out on chores I had to wear an extremely tight fitting lycra outfit that basically showed the size of my tiny package and, if you looked closely enough, the outline of my cock lock. I carried the bags through the hallway to the kitchen where SYK was lying on the floor.
She'd clearly just been fucked without mercy because her hair was matted and wet and her pussy was gaping open. Tears streamed down her face and her tits were covered with red bite marks and deep blue bruises.
Steve walked in. He was naked. His normally dark dick was caked in white come from her pussy. I tried to crawl out of the room but his long leg blocked me.
'Well, well, well, what have we got here? A lycra wearing gimp and fucked up *****. Oh shopping! What have we bought today? He tipped out the contents of
one of the bags on to SYK. Three large cartons of milk and orange juice dropped onto her. The next bag contained fruit and the third vegetables.
Steve picked up a large corn on the cob and told SYK to start fucking herself with it. Without hesitation she started feeding it into her cunt.
'Bitch that entire corn had better be inside you by the time I count to three or Noodle Dick here is going to get to fuck you.'
He counted to three extremely quickly and told me to undress and undo the cock lock. As usual when my dick was released it got hard immediately.
'Okay Noodle Dick, I want you to double-penetrate the ***** with that big fat corn there. Lets see if your noodle combined with that corn can satisfy the *****'s cunt.'
I crawled over to SYK, lined my dick up next to the corn and gently tried to get it inside her.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Steve splitting open the birds eye chilies I had just bought. He was scraping out their seeds.
He then got a glass and added quite a bit of olive oil to it before
scraping the seeds from about 20 chilies into the oil.
'How you two lovers getting on over there. What's the matter, having trouble getting the noodle and the corn into your cunt? Maybe you need some lubrication. Stand up Gimp!'
I did as I was told and Steve dripped half the hot oil onto my dick and the rest all over SYK's cunt and the corn.
Once again I started to fuck her. This time the corn and my cock went in easily. I was surprised that the chilies weren't painful so I started to fuck SYK as hard as I could. Suddenly the pain from the chilies began.
It was absolute agony and must have hit us both at the same time. Within seconds my cock was soft and I was writhing on the floor holding it. I could see SYK in equal pain holding her cunt. Tears were streaming down her face and I thought I detected some compassion for me as we caught each other's eye.
Steve laughed and as he left the room he said 'I want all this mess cleaned up by the time I'm back this evening'.
A couple of Saturdays later SYK and Steve were ready for their Hawaii trip. They looked like the perfect couple as they waited for the town car to take them to the airport. He was wearing a dark casual suit and she wore white linen pants and a light blue top that made her look stunningly beautiful. I imagined her abused pussy inside the pants and hoped Steve would treat her well on their trip together.
A week later a DVD arrived in the post with a note attached telling me to watch it. The clip lasted about half an hour and appeared to have been shot in SYK and Steve’s hotel suite. The first five minutes showed Steve talking to camera with a four of his buddies. The camera then panned and SYK was introduced. The guys joked about how she was going to be their sex toy for the next couple of weeks and how they’d sell her to a whorehouse if she didn’t behave. SYK looked unhappy.
The last twenty minutes of the DVD showed SYK getting gang banged. In one part I saw her take two cocks in her pussy and one in her ass whilst Steve and another guy relentlessly fucked her mouth. Towards the end of the tape it seemed that some other girls were involved, one of them appeared Eastern European, the other was black.
A week later another DVD arrived. This one showed SYK chained to a bed whilst a sex machine with a massive dildo fucked her relentlessly. At the end of the clip I watched all five guys take turns with her before cumming in her mouth. The Russian girl was then dragged into the room and made to eat SYK’s cunt whilst one of the guys fisted the Russian’s pussy.
The third and final DVD showed a man that I hadn’t seen before. He was white and tied spread-eagle against a wall. The black girl spoke to camera and said that this small dick white guy had made a pass at her by the pool and was now going to suffer the consequences. I then watched in disbelief as all three girls tortured him. They kicked his balls, beat him then force-fed him Viagra before ****** him repeatedly. The Russian girl punched his face over and over as she fucked him because she complained his dick wasn’t big enough. Afterwards she burnt his balls with cigarettes and squeezed them til he **********. The tape ended with the girls watching him get dressed and telling him they knew where he lived and where his wife worked.
As I pushed ‘stop’ on the DVD I heard sounds coming from the doorway. I recognized the voices. SYK and Steve were home and they’d brought the Russian girl and her boyfriend with them. My stomach fell as I wondered what lay in store for me.
TO BE CONTINUED…
