2 comments/ 37283 views/ 6 favorites The Ordeal Ch. 01 By: SpencerAlanMacLeod Introduction: These stories are graphically sexual and sadomasochistic in nature. It contains consenting B.D.S.M activities. The key word there is 'Consenting'. However, there is no humiliation (as a sexual activity) in it. This is a new series of stories that has nothing to do with my other works. Part 2 is already finished (and is being edited this week). It will be released shortly. Chapter One I had just finished at the gym. It had been a hard workout that pushed me to my limits. I felt both tired and somehow cleansed. I showered in the men's locker room, and putting on a bathing suit, I wrapping a towel around myself and went into the sauna. There were three other men and three women there ahead of me. I should explain that my gym is co-ed. There are lockers that are separate for men and women, showers too but the gym and the saunas are for both sexes. Normally this isn't a problem and seeing as we are all adults, I felt okay about wearing just a bathing suit and towel. Men wore this unless they had chest piercings which should be covered up. Women were expected to wear appropriate gym attire except in the sauna where a bathing suit was required. I recognized one of the women in the sauna was The Lovely Diane. Her eyes were closed and I did my best to ignore her lovely form. We had been a couple for quite a while. Then we had a falling out. Under other conditions, I would have let my membership lapse and simply taken my business to another gym. However, I had paid a lot of money up front and signed a contract that specified I had a premium membership giving special privileges. These special privileges included the more luxurious gym located in the back room away from the public gym. It also included the larger sauna, larger steam rooms, even a Jacuzzi and a mud bath pit in the premium member's area. There were a variety of massage rooms with professional masseuses. There was also a complete bar and a large soundproof party room. Also, one didn't just sign up for the premium pack. One was asked by another premium member to join. Frankly, seeing as The Lovely Diane was my sponsor, I was a little surprised when I was not blacklisted. One of the privileges of a sponsor was that they could (and sometimes did) withdraw their sponsorship. This usually meant that the offending individual was refunded their money and told (not asked) to leave. While the basic membership was not too costly, the premium membership was. All that being said; I went into the sauna feeling fully justified in being there. I nodded at the other people already inside and sat quietly in the middle of one of the tiers closest to the centre of the room. After a couple of minutes, I could feel the tension of day leaving as the heat did its work. A few minutes later and I was completely lax. It came as a complete shock when the six people grabbed me. Chapter Two They took me so completely by surprise that I didn't know what they did. All I can say is that one minute I was relaxing in the sauna with equals and the next I was face down on a bench with my elbows and wrists tied behind me. There was a heavy business-like knee holding me down. It was hard to take a breath. My ankles were tied together and so were my thighs just above the knees. They stood me up and when I went to protest, one of the men grabbed my head while the largest of the three men shoved a large penis gag into my mouth. He belted it in place. The large man picked me up over his shoulder like I was a sack of rice and marched out of the sauna. I struggled uselessly as we left the sauna and went down the corridor which separated both sets of lockers from the sauna and steam rooms. We reached an elevator. I had always assumed this elevator was merely a maintenance one. Obviously I was wrong. I could feel that we were going up. How far up, I couldn't say and seeing as the gym was on one of the sub floors of a huge high rise, we might have been going up a long way. No one said a word and they deliberately ignored me. The big man who held me did so effortlessly. There was no way I was going anywhere. But it isn't in my nature to quit so I kept struggling anyway. Finally the elevator slowed and the bell dinged announcing we had arrived. We entered what I can only describe as a modern day sex dungeon. Even though the windows were covered and the lighting was subdued, I could make out what I saw. The room was filled with all many of devices. Some, like the rack I knew and some, I had no idea of. There were drawings all over the walls of men and women engaged in various sexual activities. They were depicted doing so in this very room. The big man stood me on my feet and The Lovely Diane stepped in front of me. Her beautiful face was devoid of expression but I had known her long enough to realize she was thoroughly pissed. "I suppose you wonder what the hell is going on!" Her hand reached out and pinched my bare nipple hard, "Perhaps this will give you a clue!" Chapter Three I yelled in pain as she continued to squeeze my nipple. Finally she let go, stepped back and placing one hand on her hip and placed the back of her other hand against her cheek. The big man continued to hold me still. The fact that I was bound tightly helped. The Lovely Diane explained. "This is The Ordeal." She purred menacingly, "You remember when I told you that naughty story about Mike and Jasmine?" My guts turned to water and my penis got all tingly as I remembered. When we had first gotten together, one of her first acts was to tie me spread-eagled on the bed. She had jerked me off slowly and with great relish. She had called it 'Milking'. All the time she was milking me, The Lovely Diane told me this nasty tale of a woman called Jasmine who came home to find her man Mike having sex with Jasmine's best friend Madeline. Jasmine had been furious and had insisted that if Mike and Madeline wished to remain in Jasmine's circle, they would both have to endure 'The Ordeal'. It had been a hot story and when she reached the climax of the tale, I reached a climax too. Then she had gotten creative. It dawned on me now that the story wasn't fiction. As if to confirm my worry, The Lovely Diane nodded and spoke. "Yes!" She nodded archly, "It wasn't fiction." I struggled as she stepped forward and continued. "I remember your reaction to that. And seeing as you are such a promiscuous slut I have decided to teach you about betraying me!" This last was delivered softly but with real anger. I gurgled in outrage at being so accused but she laughed cruelly. She was really hurt and I also realized just how angry she must be. She never used profanity or vulgarity and simply could not stand to have it uttered in her presence. I had had to learn to speak without saying it whenever she was around. "Oh don't play the innocent with me!" She snapped, "I saw you and Joyce Meister. You were fucking on the living room floor. You were fucking on the living room couch. From there you fucked her in the chair beside the couch and finally you fucked her against the living room window. After that the two of you fucked off into the next room!" A tear rolled down her cheek as she continued with her accusation. She sighed deeply and looked down as she remembered. I felt a qualm of guilt but could do nothing about it as stood nearly nude and bound tightly before The Lovely Diane and her cohorts. "You never even looked up." She whispered softly, "I thought what we had had been special." She shrugged, "Now I realize you are just a hot slut." I growled through the gag and tried to speak. I tried to tell her that she meant the world to me and that the others meant nothing. She ignored my attempts before speaking again. "I spent weeks deciding what to do. I almost wrote you off but you kept coming back to the gym. I was certain that it was to torment me!" She glared at me as she spoke. The truth was that I couldn't get her off my mind and I would make sure that she was at the gym when I was working out. I wanted to see her. I wanted her to see me. I had come home that very night after work to find the place empty and a 'Dear John' note telling me we were through as a couple. My attempts to talk to her had proven fruitless. She would ignore me both on the phone and in person. After a couple of useless attempts to talk to her I kept my distance but I also kept her in sight. I was hoping against hope that she would relent. The Lovely Diane continued softly, "Tonight you came into the sauna right when we had finished planning how to get you alone. You made it easy. We simply took advantage of it." She nodded almost to herself before speaking again, "Here is the deal slut! You either endure my punishments throughout The Ordeal or we are done." I went completely still as she explained in more detail. Hope! Chapter Four "You are going to be, for all intents and purposes, a sexual servant. You will suck cock, lick pussy and tongue anus. You will be sucked, fucked and anally used. You will be bound, whipped, cattle prodded." She paused, thinking, "As a matter of fact, you will be electrified in a number of different ways." "I will see to it personally that you will have your apple polished." She paused at my look of confusion, "It means 'Masturbated Painfully'." She explained patiently. She smiled at my look of fear. Nodding slightly she continued, "This is nothing to be decided lightly. At any time you may say your safe words." She lifted my chin up and said, "Say 'Yellow'!" I did my best to comply, "Eh.Oh" That was all that came out from around the big, thick, long penis gag. The Lovely Diane nodded and explained, "Those two syllables will let us know that you are in distress and your gag will be removed so you can explain what the problem is." I nodded and she continued, "Say 'Red'!" "Ed." I mumbled "This one syllable means that we stop whatever we are doing. You are untied and care will be given to you. This is to ensure the safety of all of us is always our first concern." She added, "You will not ignore any safe word. This is a golden rule and it must be followed or you will be told to leave. There will be no second chance." The Lovely Diane continued pedantically, "You will be free to leave at any time but IF you leave without my permission, you will NOT be allowed back in. It will be the end." She paused, obviously remembering something, "The Latex Initiative. I forgot! Damn! Okay, because of the large numbers of players we have a four rule set called 'The Latex Initiative'. 1. All players must use condoms or dental dams. This includes all toys that will be pressed against the private parts or inserted into other members. 2. All players will either only have sex with club member according to club rules or they will not have sex at all. 3. All players are required to be tested for all sexually transmitted diseases, hepatitis C and Aids every ten days. 4. All players must present test results both upon demand and to the club every ten days. Failure to follow this initiative is grounds for permanent and immediate expulsion." "So, in summary, you can slow or stop the action at any time. You are free to leave at anytime. You must play safe and you must be able to prove it." The Lovely Diane paused, eyeing me. "Most importantly, you must do all this openly and you must either enjoy it or learn to enjoy it." "Or you can leave now, in which case your membership fee will be refunded and you will be told to leave." She said the last with finality but I knew she was aching inside. Chapter Five I immediately thrust my chest out toward her and gurgled behind my gag. The Lovely Diane nodded and asked with forced nonchalance, "So you wish to stay? I nodded as best I could. From out of nowhere someone handed her a clip board with a contract and release form. She held it up for me to read but I looked away as though to say, "I trust you." After all, here was hope that I could redeem myself in Her eyes. It came as quite a shock when she slapped me across the face, "I'm not asking you slut! I'm telling you! Read this and sign it!" She held it up, I read through and when someone held it behind me to where my tied hands were, I signed it clumsily with a pen thrust into my awkward fingers. The Lovely Diane showed me the signature so I would know exactly what I was agreeing to. She looked at the others and nodded. The big man who had been carrying me stepped in front and someone else took over holding me. He was a large man, angry and brutal looking. My penis tingled again. From behind him I heard the lovely Diane speak, "I don't believe that you two have been introduced, although I'm quite sure you 'Know' his wife Joyce. This is Jack Meister..." "Oh no!" I thought. Jack smiled cruelly and said, "Hello Pretty!" He turned to the rest of the group and said, "It's begun!" He stepped away and turned back toward The Lovely Diane, he smiled coldly. The others untied my arms and quickly rebound them in front of me. A rope was attached and my arms were quickly raised in front until they were directly above my head. As it continued to be raised, I could feel my wrists take more of my weight as I was forced up on my tiptoes. Someone bent down and I could feel another rope tie my bound ankles to the floor. My breath was faster and I felt both afraid and excited. The Lovely Diane stepped forward with scissors and carefully cut my bathing suit away. She stepped back leaving me in semi darkness. I couldn't see clearly more than a few feet in front of me. "Close you eyes." She said warningly from the dark. Suddenly the overhead lights came on full. It was a good thing she had warned me. Even so, the bright light was painful through my closed lids. I squinted against the painful brightness as I slowly opened my eyes. After a minute or so I could see clearly. There, directly in front of me, stood Joyce Meister. She was nude, gagged and bound similarly to me. Her hands were tied above her head and she was on tiptoe. I could see clearly that the rope on her ankles was attached by another rope to a ring set into the floor. She looked both afraid and excited but also bewildered. I had the distinct impression she had not been told what was going on yet. The Lovely Diane looked at her hated rival and purred softly, "Joyce thought she was going to a tryst with another lover today. I imagine this is all quite a shock to her." All around the two of us were large full mirrors. I could see my nude and bound reflection. The Lovely Diane, Jack and several others stepped into the light. All were now clothed in various types of fetish wear. The Lovely Diane carried a heavy looking whip. She smiled at Jack who was brandishing a thick, heavy and multi tailed flogger similar to The Lovely Diane's. Jack caught my eye with his, he smiled cruelly. I tried to gulp but couldn't. He stepped toward me and lifting his whip meaningfully, said, "Allow me to introduce myself!" Chapter Six I eyed the heavy flogger fearfully. I didn't want to show this guy anything but just the thought of that heavy thing cutting me up sent a shiver through my spine. He looked at me surprised and then he looked at her. As if to ask what he should do now. The Lovely Diane stepped forward until she was a scant six inches away. She looked impatient as she explained, "The thick multi tailed flogger distributes the force of the blow over a wide area so it arouses the recipient instead of injuring them." She paused as I digested this. I was quite prepared to endure a punishment. The idea I might actually enjoy this cuckold's attention was hard to fathom. She sighed, turned to the big man and said, "Bring the box here." There was no hesitation and in less time than it takes to tell, a box the size of a King Size bed was place in front of me. It was firm but I could see padding on the top and rings around the outside for ropes to be attached to. The Lovely Diane unhesitatingly stripped naked in front of me. She thrust her full proud breasts out toward me as if to say, "LOOK AT THESE!" I did. She got on all fours on top of the box. She faced away from Jack who was slightly off to my right. She was profiled in front of me and facing off to the left of me. In essence she was presenting to Jack and all I could do was watch in lustful silence. Her hair hung around her neck toward the floor. She stared straight ahead. The light, the pose and her bare beauty conspired to create an unforgettable moment. The she turned he head back to look behind her and said impatiently, "Whenever you are ready, Jacko!" She turned her head to me and said, "Watch and learn..." She nodded at someone and I gasped as a warm wet hand grasp and began to stroke my rapidly developing erection. The lovely Diane turned her beautiful head forward and arched her back slightly down and her shapely butt up toward Jack. As if in a dream, I watched Jack wind up to lash this beauty. I gurgled in outrage and struggled uselessly. Jack had pulled his arm back in preparation to strike. He caught me eye, smiled cruelly before refocusing his gaze on my beautiful woman's naked and vulnerable posterior. I watched as he tightened his grip on the whip. His face went still and his body tightened up. He swung the flogger. My engorged penis tingled as the person masturbating me brought me even closer to the edge! Time seemed to slow for me. Jack's arm seemed to move ever so slowly. I could hear a roaring in my ears. I held my breath as the flogger traveled in slow motion through the air. There was a slow wet splat as the tails landed on the lovely Diane's bare butt. She slowly bent her back, bowed her butt away from the lash and flung her head down in a slow motion reaction to the blow. She grunted in passion. Time resumed its normal speed. My masturbatrix took me a step closer to my unwanted orgasm. It wasn't that I didn't want to feel pleasure; it was that I didn't want to stop feeling it. After a second, The Lovely Diane straightened up and arched her butt back and brought her head back up. The big man lashed her many more times in the same way. First a blow; followed by several seconds pause for her to recover. Then he'd do it again... Finally, as he paused for a moment to asses her reaction, she turned to look at me and said, "This is not the first time I have been lashed but it is the first time Jack has done it." Her eyes were wet and they shone with a luminous glow. My masturbatrix seemed to hardly touch me at all and yet her touch was the most exotic sensation I had ever experienced. "I had hoped it would be you who wielded the flogger..."She shrugged resignedly, "But I can see that you must endure the ordeal and regain my trust once more before that can happen." She looked away from me. Jack lashed her again (on the upper back this time). Another single tear dropped from her face. I doubted it had anything to do with the pain of the flogger. Standing bound and nude, all I could do was watch as the cuckolded Jack whipped my woman. She continued to gasp and moan erotically as the flogger landed on her shapely and vulnerable posterior. I also gasped and moaned as the knowledgeable hand that gripped my unit caused wave after wave of pleasure to continue coursing through me. I was shuddering with both pleasure and shame. Watching The Lovely Diane flogged while I was masturbated caused me to both want to wield the whip myself and (conversely) to take her place so she would not have to endure the lash. The Ordeal Ch. 01 My masturbatrix was an expert and she kept right on the edge. Always wanting it, needing it, yearning for it but always just beyond my reach. Jack quit lashing her. My masturbatrix quit touching me all together. The big man moved onto the bed size box behind my woman and made ready to have intercourse with her. Another woman stepped forward and quickly placed a condom on Jack's rampant member. That The Lovely Diane was wet and ready was apparent. She turned just before he would have entered her and said, "This wasn't suppose to happen until later but it is so apparent that you liked it that we are going to do it now!" She smiled cruelly and said, "Watch now, watch..." The woman who had been stroking me began to stroke me again. The Big man slowly began to insert his hard, thick erection into my woman. After a couple of moments his ardent pumping produced the proper effects. The Lovely Diane arched her head back. Her face had become a carnal mask of passion and desire. She moaned erotically in response to the cuckold's tender ministrations. I gasped and growled now in real anger. It was mixed with an intense sexual passion I had rarely known. It was all I could do not to shoot my load right there. To be continued... The Ordeal Ch. 02 Introduction: These stories are graphically sexual and sadomasochistic in nature. They contains consenting B.D.S.M activities. The key word there is 'Consenting'. However, there is no humiliation in them (as a sexual activity). It is a new story that has nothing to do with my other works. This is Part 2 of a multi part story. Recap: My lover, Joyce and I have been taken sexual hostage by Joyce's husband, my angry ex-girlfriend and her friends. The Lovely Diane (my ex) caught me having sex with Joyce and both she and Joyce's husband have decided to punish us. I can stop the action at anytime but it will mean the end of any possibility of reigniting my relationship with my (now) ex-girlfriend. On the other hand, if I endure strongly enough, I can redeem myself in her eyes. In part one I was bound and masturbated to the brink of orgasm while being forced to watch as my ex was flogged and fucked doggie style by the cuckolded husband of my former lover. And now, part 2... * Chapter One The Lovely Diane got off the large box that she had just climaxed on at the hands (and dick) of the cuckolded Jack. She stood in front of me so close I could feel her heat, smell her sex and see the light of desire still hot in her eyes. Bound as I was with ankles tight together and hands high above my head; I could do nothing. The penis gag deep in my mouth stopped any major effort to speak so I did not try. Instead, I simply enjoyed her beauty and waited. I did not have to wait long. She looked down at my rampant member and smiled, "I'm glad you enjoyed the show...Wait until you see what we do next!" The Lovely Diane stepped back into her black high heels. With a deliberately provocative motion, she turned and with a saucy step, paraded across the well lit room to where my former lover, Joyce Meister, stood nude and bound similarly to me. Joyce's husband, Jack, and several others trailed behind. They all gathered around Joyce and I couldn't hear what they were saying but I gathered it was a similar ultimatum to what I had been given. Endure and enjoy or leave seemed to be the gist of it. I knew that The Lovely Diane was far from satisfied even though she had just had wild sex with the husband of my former paramour in front of me. Chapter Two Just then a warm hand grasped my flagging erection and began to expertly masturbate me yet again. So sexually powerful was this, I took my eyes away from The Lovely Diane and looked down. The woman who knelt in front of me seemed totally interested in keeping my dick hard and upright. Until now I had not given her much thought. She had simply been a hand that wanked my wood while I wondered at the wild woman in front of me. Without looking up, the dark haired beauty who stroked my now iron hard erection stated warningly, "It would be a good idea to climax 'ONLY' with permission from 'Her'." With the emphasis on 'ONLY' and 'Her', I knew that this sweet torment was meant to last a long time. Therefore I did my best to hold off on climaxing. I used breathing techniques, body tension techniques and deliberately unsexual images to hold off climaxing. The woman made a consoling noise, as if to express how much she disliked seeing me in such distress. Then she redoubled her efforts to force a powerful (and unwanted) climax from my trembling body. Her hand expertly grasped my member at its base and slowly rode up the shaft until it reached the head of my manhood. With increasing speed and tension, the woman took me manually. She applied lubrication at one point, although it wasn't the first time she had done that. The stuff was warm and thick and there was lots of it. It made a slopping sound as she wanked away. I groaned behind my gag and struggled against a now imminent climax. Up and down the shaft, her expert hand alternately caressed me erection and gripped it hard and with cruel awareness that I enjoyed rough play. Obviously, The Lovely Diane has instructed this woman about what turned me on. In spite of my imminent climax (or maybe because of it), I wondered whether 'The Rhythm' had been mentioned. I need not have wondered. The woman stopped her cruel and unrelenting assault on my dick. I gasped in relief at the idea of being given a moment to recover in. I was wrong; there was no moment to recover. She simply changed tactics. Instead of restarting her cruel assault, she changed her attack upon my dick to something quite different. Two light, slow deliberate strokes starting and finishing at the base of my hard cock. These two were followed by a fast hard one. Two followed by one. That was 'The Rhythm'. I found it both arousing and infuriating. Within a couple of minutes I knew...Knew...I was going to climax. I was helplessly bound for her to use. It was obvious to us both that my erection had been given to her by The Lovely Diane to torment. She never looked up. Perhaps, to her, I was 'only' an erection to be toyed with. In any case it was obvious she was in charge and my hard erection was there for her (and not the other way around). And there was nothing I could do except endure, enjoy and hold off climaxing as best I could. The sensations that woman elicited from me were so sexually charged I found myself grunting and panting with effort. The unwanted climax was but a stroke or two away! I trembled with sexual excitation. I pulled and twisted uselessly against my unyielding bonds. She stared rudely at my now throbbing erection, smiled to herself and without looking up, opened her mouth and widened her eyes in mock surprise that such a thing could have happened or that she might be there to witness it. I nearly reached the apex of my journey right there. The woman suddenly wiped her hands got to her feet and walked away without a backward glance. I continued to struggle for long minutes not to shoot my load across the room. Chapter Three Finally, when I was calmed a bit and was sure I wasn't going to climax, I looked across the room. The Lovely Diane had her nose about an inch away from Joyce's face. Joyce looked both frightened and thoroughly aroused. Her face was flushed, her bosom rising and falling quickly as she panted with obvious desire. The Lovely Diane looked down at her former rival's bare breasts and noticed them rising and falling. The Lovely Diane slowly, menacingly, with fingers extended; reached out and took hold of Joyce's bare nipple. Joyce howled through her gag as the Lovely Diane apparently squeezed that nipple hard. I say apparently because I was about ten feet away, at an angle to them and could not see clearly. The Lovely Diane looked up with feigned innocence but she continued to squeeze the nipple. Joyce continued to howl. She shook and trembled. In desperation, she finally looked beseechingly at her cuckolded husband as though asking him to intercede on her behalf. Jack looked at his bound wife, stepped forward, and brought his head close to his wife's tormented bare breast. He shook his head as though to say that the whole thing looked painful. Then he stepped behind The Lovely Diane. He ran his hands down her back and up her front until he was cupping The Lovely Diane's bare breasts. He paused briefly to fondle these magnificent globes. I envied him. He ran a hand down The Lovely Diane's arm until he encountered his wife's imprisoned breast. As The Lovely Diane relinquished her hold, Jack grabbed the nipple and began to squeeze it again. Joyce must have thought she was getting a reprieve as she stopped howling when The Lovely Diane had let go. Once the pressure was resumed she began to howl even louder. The Lovely Diane brought one of her hands down and back to caress Jack's muscular flank. Her other hand went up and back to caress his head. She pushed her head back and allowed him to nuzzle her neck. She pressed her hips back into him. He pushed forward into her. Both Jack and The Lovely Diane were having a good time, both were aroused and both seemed in no hurry to stop. I could tell that the bound and tormented Joyce was aroused even further by this cruelty. I knew I was. The whole situation was just hot. And when I thought it couldn't get any wilder, The Lovely Diane turned languidly and dropped to her knees so she was face to condom covered erection with Jack. Joyce gurgled in aroused shock as The lovely Diane began to expertly perform fellatio on Jack. Even Jack moaned with sensual delight. I knew from personal experience just how good The Lovely Diane was at this particular activity. Like the saying goes, "She could suck start a leaf blower." Jack relinquished his hold on Joyce's breast and grabbed The Lovely Diane's head with both hands. His face was a mask of passion and determination as he struggled not to climax in the mouth wrapped aggressively around his condom covered iron hard erection. Joyce quit her howling but stared rudely and with increasing sexual tension at the provocative sight before her. Just as jack seemed ready to orgasm, he yanked himself out of The Lovely Diane's mouth. She looked up with a feral grin. He chuckled. She bent forward and licked his condom covered iron hard erection from base to head. She stood up, said something I couldn't make out and took a proffered flogger. She held it in front of Joyce's frightened and aroused face. Nude, except for her high black stilettos, The Lovely Diane saucily paraded around behind her bound victim. The flogger trailed in her hands. Joyce warily followed her with her eyes as far as she could. She turned back to look desperately at he husband and gasped. Jack stood with his arms crossed as a woman helper stepped forward, dropped to her knees and grasped his erection. Another helper, a man this time, squatted in front of the bound and helpless Joyce, an electric wand at the ready. The Lovely Diane paused, possibly for dramatic effect. Without anything to distract me I really noticed the number of various helpers there were in the play room with us. They numbered about twenty although there had to have been several in the room before I arrived. There were both sexes and some were busy coupling or engaging in sadomasochistic play. "So they are not helpers but other players!" I concluded. Chapter Four The dark haired woman who had been tormenting me earlier now returned. She neither looked at my face nor spoke to me. Instead, she dropped to her knees and inspected my now hanging penis. I looked down at her and saw her smile cruelly. She reached out and carefully, gently grasped and squeezed my still sensitive penis. I gasped and had to stifle an erotic groan as she expertly manipulated me to iron hardness. She had already warned me about climaxing without permission and neither of us saw the need to reiterate that menace. I looked up at the scene before me. The Lovely Diane began to flog the helplessly bound Joyce while her husband watched. Joyce was forced to endure the flogging while she watched her husband being expertly wanked in front of her. Now a third torment was added. The man kneeling in front of Joyce turned on the electric wand and pressed it against Joyce's sensitive nethers. Joyce gasped and shook in her bonds in reaction to this multilevel assault upon her. That is how I perceived it, a multilevel assault upon both Joyce and me. We had been caught having sex and now we were going to have to earn our respective partner's trust once again. Just as Joyce was about to achieve orgasm, the man wielding the wand pulled it away from her. She moaned loudly in frustration. I looked at The Lovely Diane as she used the flogger. She had started softly and was now really getting into it. Her face was flushed and she was putting her entire body into the blows. There was no hurry in her magnificent body as she wielded the flogger and punished her bound, nude, helpless rival. I watched with horrified fascination as the flogger seemed to travel in slow motion in a broad arch before making contact on the helpless Joyce with a loud wet splat. Joyce grunted with pain and, in seemed to me, arousal. I thought I was forgotten until The Lovely Diane paused to look across the room at me. She snarled softly, clearly and with absolute menace, "Watch now! Watch!" I did. The dark haired woman wanked away; always keeping me aroused yet never so close to the edge that I'd climax. The woman was an expert tease. The Lovely Diane continued to flog the bound Joyce while both her husband and I were sexually simulated. Jack seemed to be having a hard time not coming as he kept reaching down to stop the woman who was masturbating him. I had no such luxury but it didn't matter. The dark haired tease seemed to know just how much I could handle so I ended up being just her helplessly aroused plaything. The man tormenting Joyce applied the wand as The Lovely Diane flogged her. Just as Joyce would reach that peak, the man would take away the wand. Joyce struggled, shook and sobbed uncontrollably as she watched her husband pleasured at the hands of someone else. This went on for what seemed like an eternity. It was probably only for a few minutes but they were long minutes. Finally, Joyce was reaching her orgasm, once more. Or rather, it was being ripped from her with deliberate cruelty. But instead of stopping, the man continued to hold the wand firmly against Joyce's bare cunt. Her eyes widened and her muscles bunched as she pulled hard against her unfeeling restraints. She shrieked and shuddered as a climax that was so powerful it looked like a convulsion overtook her. Joyce's climax went on and on. The Lovely Diane flogged her with relentless cruelty fueled by sexual passion and jealously. It was all I could do not to come yet again. Chapter Five At length, she quit flogging Joyce and motioned for the man wielding the wand to ease up. Joyce hung limply her restraints. All her strength was gone. The man tormenting her with the wand stood up and stepped back. Another player knelt in front of him, expertly fitted him with a condom and began to perform fellatio on him. She was eager and he was ready. In a moment they were lost in a world of their own. The dark haired tease continued to torment me. There was nothing I could do about it except endure and enjoy. I did my best. The Lovely Diane saucily paraded around to the front of the nude and helplessly bound Joyce. Joyce seemed unaware of her existence. The Lovely Diane reached down between Joyce's legs and gently stroked her sensitive vulva. Joyce shrieked, jerked and balefully glared at her tormentress. The Lovely Diane smiled cruelly and kept her hand pressed against Joyce's bare genitals. The Lovely Diane was obviously stroking Joyce as she spoke, clearly enough for everyone to hear, "After a powerful climax, it would seem that even the lightest touch is painful." Joyce struggled and groaned as The Lovely Diane tormented her with the gentlest of touches. The Lovely Diane reached out with her other hand, grabbed the back of Joyce's head and looked deeply into her face as she continued her gentle but unrelenting assault. "You fucked my man, you bitch!" Joyce whimpered and dammed if she didn't climax again, on The Lovely Diane's hand. The Lovely Diane smiled cruelly, let her hated rival go and turned to Joyce's husband who had walked up silently behind her. The Lovely Diane embraced and sensuously kissed Jack. He kissed her back. They both turned and looked deliberately at the helplessly bound Joyce. Even though she had just climaxed repeatedly, I had the feeling that it would have taken very little to make her climax again. Hand in hand, The Lovely Diane and the cuckolded Jack walked over to me. The dark haired tease stood, nodded at the couple and walked away. At no time did she even acknowledge me as anything more that a life support system for an erection for her to play with. There I stood, nude, bound and erect. Jack and The Lovely Diane rudely stared at me. She embraced the cuckolded Jack, smiled and said, "Shall we?" Chapter Six I knew what was coming next. We all did. I mentally geared myself up. I was determined to do my best and earn back the respect of The Lovely Diane. Respect that I had foolishly treated so badly. Someone had handed Jack a flogger that he flourished menacingly in front of my face. I looked at it and at him but I knew that the real torment was going to come from her, The Lovely Diane. She would be the one causing me real torment. Jack looked at The Lovely Diane and said, "He knows that it's you he should be worried about." Jack put his face close to mine and said, "You're right, you should be more worried about her than me..." He paused, smiled cruelly, shrugged and continued, "On the other hand, I'm going to enjoy this!" He stalked out behind me. The Lovely Diane knelt in front of me. She took a handful of lube and reached out deliberately to grab my flagging erection. It was the first time in weeks that she had touched me. With expert hands, she brought to me within a stroke of climax within a couple of minutes. She nodded at the unseen Jack standing ready behind me. I heard the flogger whip through the air. Felt in burn like fire as in made contact with my nude, helplessly bound body. I gasped in shock. I had expected him to start softly and work up to it. I looked down and The Lovely Diane and she smiled. "I told him not to take it easy on you. He seemed only too pleased with my suggestion." Jack whipped me hard. He was a big man and he was in good shape. He confined his blows to two areas. He whipped my upper back and he whipped my butt. I grunted with the effort it took to endure these punishing blows. I bunched my muscles and did my best to remain as stoic as possible. I looked down at The Lovely Diane. She was smiling lustily at my struggle. Deliberately she stroked my now soft penis and even with Jack's brutal whipping, I was harder that I had ever been in my life! The Lovely Diane stroked my now iron hard erection with a powerful yet sensitive grip. She'd start at the base of my erection. Go slowly up the shaft, pause slightly as she reached the head before continuing to the top. Then she'd go quickly back down. All the time she's doing this, Jack is flogging me. I looked up in an effort to contain myself and not shoot my load all over The Lovely Diane's face. She snarled at me, "LOOK AT ME!" I dropped my head, only too pleased to obey. Just when I thought I could hold back no more. She stopped touching. Jack did not stop. I had not realized how tightly I had been holding myself until she let me go. It took only a couple of blows of the flogger to help me subdue my desire to climax. The Lovely Diane nodded approvingly at my effort before resuming hers. Within a couple of strokes I was iron hard once again. The Lovely Diane took a couple of minutes to place a condom on me. That was when I realized game time was over and I was going to have a climax ripped from my nude, bound and trembling body. Finally, I knew I could hold back no more! I knew I was going to orgasm! Knew The Lovely Diane would never give me permission! Knew what would happen after! I yelled through the gag at my tormentress. She smiled and nodded before responding, "NO...You don't have permission. And YES! I will be polishing your apple tonight!" She paused and smiled before adding, "And when we are done...I have a surprise for you!" That did it..Those words, that menace. They were too much. "OH NO! My words were muffled by the thick plastic penis gag I was wearing but my dismay was apparent. The Ordeal Ch. 02 Jack continued to flog my ass. The Lovely Diane stroked my iron hard erection. I could feel it begin but I was helpless to do anything about it. My testicles pulled up tight, I bunched my muscles uncontrollably. Sensations so delicious they defy description flowed through me. I howled like and animal. Struggled wildly against cruel restraints and bucked uncontrollably as The Lovely Diane stroked me to climax. I felt my semen rushing up... And she quit touching me. She ruined my orgasm. She minimized that sucker right there. Jack had quit flogging me but I barely noticed. What I did notice was the tight constriction in my penis and testicles as I struggled helplessly to climax without benefit of external sensations. I gurgled in outrage and shock. I glared at The Lovely Diane. She made a moue with her lips as though expressing concern for my welfare, "Oh, I'm sorry, did I stop just a bit too soon?" She reached forward toward my still hard erection, "Here, let me help you with that!" She smiled. Her softest touch was like rough sandpaper on a skinned knee but worse. There was nothing I could do about it! I shrieked in pain and desperately tried to pull my sensitive unit away from her now intrusive hands. I failed. She smiled and continued to touch...merely touch and gently stroke my iron hard but now expended erection. She kept this up for several minutes. I howled and struggled but I wasn't going anywhere and we both knew it. Suddenly, she said, "Apple polishing time!" I groaned. She grasped my hard erection with one hand and rubbed the head of my penis with the other. Rubbed is actually too strong a word. It felt like she was taking off skin but when I looked, she was using only the gentlest of caresses. Once again, she smiled gently as she caused me unbearable pain with the softest of touches. I shriek and jerked about with every move of her hand. She looked up at me wide eyed and innocent as if to wonder what the commotion was all about. But there was a nasty glint in her eye and it told me she had been thinking about this for a long, long time. The hell of it was there was nothing I could do to stop her without appearing weak. So I endured her sexual post-orgasm torment as best I could. She seemed to be in no hurry. In fact, she was obviously relishing my vulnerability and pain. She kept tormenting me for what seemed like an eternity. Finally, my penis lost its iron hard erection. She looked at it and sighed as though somehow disappointed. The Lovely Diane wiped her hands of and my now flaccid penis. She stood up and with great deliberation, she raised her head and looked brazenly down her nose at me. "Now it's time for your surprise!" She purred menacingly. She showed me the metal cock cage. I'd never seen one before. It looked to be a couple of inches long and made out of a silvery metal that would not allow me to become completely aroused. I was completely flaccid but we both knew that this cage was designed to make me supremely conscious of my sexuality and that I now belonged to her. She raised an eyebrow inquiringly as if to ask whether I really wanted this or not. I knew a nod would not do so I looked her in the eye as I spoke. "Please put this cage on me, Mistress!" My words were garbled by the long thick penis gag but my meaning was clear. She nodded approvingly and quickly put it on. I had taken to being been clean shaven down there since we had been going out. I had kept it that way even when we broke up. A faint hope on my part. This made putting the cage on quite easy. It was cool to the touch and there was a faint metal click as she snapped the tiny lock into place. I had never worn a cock cage before and it felt both confining and a bit thrilling to have my sexuality imprisoned by The Lovely Diane. The dark haired tease stepped out of the shadows. The Lovely Diane embraced her and they kissed. It was a fierce tongue tying lip lock and if I had not just climaxed, I'd have been aroused. As it was they had my full attention. The Lovely Diane looked at me meaningfully. Her face said that we were far from done. She stepped back from the tease after a moment, smiled warmly at her as she handed the woman a key and said, "I'll be back. In the meantime, his mouth is quite talented so I want you to whip him and use him. Then make sure they use him." I looked to see a line of women forming and I knew they were forming for me... To be continued...