3 comments/ 67259 views/ 9 favorites Eric's Theater Suprise By: doctor_devon ***So, I have written several stories about women and them being humiliated in some way shape or form. One of my stories included a chapter where a man was also humiliated. I got a lot of replies and letters asking for more. As such, I wrote a couple with the man being the center of the story. This one, well I was on the fence about. Not sure if I liked it or not. So please, vote and feel free to leave CONSTRUCTIVE comments. Thanks for reading.*** * Eric's cock was sore from all the abuse he had given it the past week. Every opportunity he had, regardless of where it was, he masturbated. Sometimes this was in the privacy of his own home and sometimes it was someplace public. Something about the chance of being caught added to the excitement. At 43, Eric's wife of 15 years recently left him for a younger man. A younger man that his wife had told him had a bigger cock then Eric's before she left. This was a fact that Eric thought about often when he masturbated, to add to the self humiliation he had become so accustomed to. Still, at 43, Eric looked 33. His cock was average, about 7 inches, and was perfect in shape. His working out kept him in decent enough shape. Today, Eric found himself in a movie theater. Wearing only a tank top and loose shorts, he picked a movie that was crap to begin with and had been out a while to boot. The theater was deserted except for a couple down in front. Eric picked a middle seat, three rows from the back. With the design of the theater, he had a viewpoint of all but one entrance and could not be seen from the projection room. Safe enough, he thought. After the movie began, Eric took out his already semi-hard cock. It was easy to do without underwear, just by moving the leg of his shorts over it. The cool air hit his cock and the instant thoughts of being caught brought him to full erection. Eric stroked his cock slowly at first, prolonging the humiliation of this self torture. The soreness was very noticeable as he did not use lotion and all the masturbating this week had left it very sensitive. He was well into playing with his cock when someone behind him said, "What the fuck?" Eric turned fast to see two young women that had apparently walked in after the movie started from the one door he could not see. As he started to get up and out of their as quickly as he could, the same girl said, "Hold on, stay right where you are or I am calling the cops!" Eric was dumbfounded. As he fought with what to do, he seemed to notice a wicked look on the girls face. His momentary hesitation was all she needed. "Here is the deal." She said. "You will do exactly what I tell you or I am screaming at the top of my lungs!" Eric knew that he was still fully erect and anyone her scream may summon would notice. Eric looked to the couple at the front. They did not seem to notice anything. "What... what do you want." Eric stammered, thinking that they would ask for money. "Take your cock back out and keep doing what you were doing." She said. The second girl blushed but also smiled. A wave of humiliation hit Eric as he did what he was told. Here he was, caught by two girls that could have graduated from high school with his oldest daughter last year, masturbating for them. The humiliation was a rush, he had to admit. The girl that had been doing all the talking whispered to the second and she got up and moved to Eric's row, sitting down next to him. She grabbed his shorts and pulled them off completely. She handed them to the first girl who tossed them in the row behind her. Now Eric was trapped. He could not get his shorts without risking anyone else seeing that he was naked from the waist down and hard. This added to the shame and humiliation which fed his erection. Cum dripped from his cock and Eric felt like he was about to explode. The first girl seemed to sense this. "Don't you dare cum bitch!" She said. Eric slowed down the assault on his cock, realizing the way she was talking to him was making it even more difficult not to cum. The first girl whispered something else to the second and she again blushed as she giggled. The second girl pulled up her skirt and began to play with her pussy through her panties. Eric could see that she was already wet. "See, she is my little slut and now, so are you." The first girl said. Eric could not believe this was happening. He was as thrilled as he was terrified. Sure, this kind of thing was great as a fantasy, but here it was, actually happening. The first girl whispered again to the second and she pulled off her panties. "Open up." The first girl said. "What?" Was all Eric could say as the second girl shoved her panties into Eric's mouth. Eric could taste the girl's cum on the panties and it drove him again to the brink. Here he was, half naked, masturbating with panties in his mouth, with the possibility that anyone could catch it happening. The humiliation was intoxicating. "You like the taste of your own cum?" The first girl said. Eric did not want to admit that he had eaten his own cum many times before. The answer really did not matter to the girl. "I want you to cum now." She said Eric did not need to be told twice, he orgasmed hard, so hard that his balls hurt from the release of it all. Without warning, the second girl caught most of the cum in her hand, with only a little landing on Eric's stomach. The first girl pulled the panties from his mouth as the second fed him his own cum. "That's right bitch, eat your cum. You're my cumslut now!" The first girl said. As he did, she took two photos with her cell phone camera. Eric noticed one was a close up of him eating his cum and the second was probably showing him half naked in the theater with an erection. She wrote down something on a piece of paper and handed it to him. Then she tossed his shorts and wallet to him. Wallet, Eric noticed at once that it was not in the rear pocket it had been. He looked and saw that his driver's license had been moved and the twenty dollar bill he had was also gone. On the note was a phone number and a message. "Call me soon or I find interesting ways to share these pictures." It said. Eric hurried home, half erect the entire way, thinking of the possibilities of the note and what could be in store for him. How could he call them, how could he not. In the driveway of his home, Eric pulled out his cock and masturbated again. He would call, he knew it. Eric's Theater Suprise Ch. 02 Chapter two in the story of Eric's submission. I decided to take it to first person rather then third person. It is extreme. I hope you enjoy! It had been a few weeks since I had called the number I was given in the theater that day. What followed was days of torture, sometimes at the hands of who I had come to know as Miss Jenna and sometimes it was self torture. Almost always, if Miss Jenna was there, so was her submissive girlfriend, Beth. One of my favorite days with them was one where Miss Jenna used me to help humiliate Beth. Apparently, Beth had been caught masturbating without Miss Jenna's permission. That was a strict no-no. I, however, did not need to worry about that. Miss Jenna enjoyed over working my cock. She loved it when I masturbated in front of her, unable to orgasm because I had so many times that day. She knew it caused me frustration, humiliation and even some pain. The most humiliating day was one where I was made to masturbate not only in front of Miss Jenna and Beth, but three other teen-age girls as well. Miss Jenna was the oldest, at only 20. Of course, the girls all made me service them in multiple ways and took liberty with my cock, mouth and ass in any way they saw fit. Oh, and getting limp is not an option. As I found out soon enough, Miss Jenna fucks someone that has access to Viagra and it's counter agent. I am always made to take one before their fun begins and Miss Jenna has threatened me that if I do not perform well, no counter agent to rid me of my erection before that dangerous forth hour. One may wonder why I put myself in this position and even why do I let it continue. Well, it is simple really. You see, I crave it. The humiliation, the torture, the shame, even the mild pain associated with all of it. Then too, Miss Jenna also has enough damming evidence that I would at least need to move to another state if it were made public. She almost always takes pictures or video tapes the "sessions" as she likes to call them. She knows where I live, who I know, where I work and perhaps what I worry about the most, she knows who my daughter is. While in my mind I know I could handle the rest, I could never face my daughter if she were to get any of it. Which brings me to what happened today and my greatest humiliation so far. I was at her apartment right on time as usual. Beth answered the door and led me into the spare bedroom. That is actually a funny name for it, since it has been turned into a room where nothing goes on but sexual torture and humiliation. There are a number of bondage devices for both Beth and I as well as a large assortment of sex toys. The one window is large with blinds, which Miss Jenna sometimes enjoys opening to add to my humiliation. So far, to my knowledge, no one has actually seen what goes on, but a real chance exists that someone could walk past the window. I had already taken my "medicine" as Miss. Jenna called it and was painfully erect. I stripped as normal. Miss. Jenna inspected my freshly shaved cock and smiled in approval. I was never allowed to let hair grow in my pubic area. "Did you do as I instructed?" Miss. Jenna asked me. "Yes Miss." was my reply. She had ordered me to masturbate and cum two times this morning. Each time eating my cum. I felt sore, just the way she liked. Beth attached a spreader bar to my ankles. If you are not aware of what one of those is, it is a three foot bar with leather ankle cuffs at each end. The result of course is that you cannot close your legs. Curious I thought, as normally that was something she used on Beth. Leather wrist cuffs where then attached. These had a connector where they could be placed together if desired or not. Even though a lock was normally not used on them, it was difficult at best to unhook them if they were fastened. I stood there in the room like that as Beth took a seat. I noticed that she seemed flush almost. Was she embarrassed behind that smile? What was planned that would make her blush. My heart was pounding and my cock seemed to pulsate with each beat. I heard a knock on the door and wondered if more girls were coming over again. Beth quickly jumped and ran to get the door. Miss Jenna decided that I needed more and attacked a leather collar to my neck. It had rings on either side of it so that the wrist cuffs could be secured if desired. The humiliation was instant as a black guy walked into the room. He was probably about Beth's age, 19 give or take and well built. I was informed that I would not know his name but that he was a close friend of Miss Jenna's and much to my dismay, bisexual. He walked up to me and looked me up and down. "Oh, this will be fun." He said. Miss Jenna sat down in her chair while Beth sat at her feet. The black man grabbed my cock and roughly stroked it. At that moment, I knew I was red with humiliation. I also knew that I didn't dare move. "I hear you are a cumslut." He said. "Yes." was my reply. He grabbed my balls and squeezed. A shot of pain hit me. "What did you say?" He asked. "Yes Sir." I quickly said. He smiled and released my balls, his hand going back to stroking my cock. At this point, having this going on and having to call him Sir, I didn't think my humiliation could get any worse. I was wrong. He undressed completely and I noticed at once that his cock, semi-erect, was larger then mine fully erect. It was a good nine inches long and thicker also. Actual fear hit me when I thought about what may come next. The fear immediately turned into more humiliation and mental arousal. He pushed me to my knees as Miss Jenna turned on the video recorder. Oh god, I knew what was next and I wanted to flee as much as I wanted it to happen. As my emotions wreaked havoc on my mind, the precum on my cock was a good indication of what they were doing to my body. Without any delay, he fed me his cock. Never having done this, I thought I would choke to death at first. He was not nice about it, rather, he seemed to enjoy raping my mouth. I would gag a little when it went deep and as he pulled back, my saliva would drip down my chin and off his cock. "Here is the thing bitch" He said. "You are going to make me cum in your slut mouth within five minutes or I am sticking my cock up your ass!" Oh my god! While the way he was talking to me was making my balls fell like they were going to explode without even touching myself, there was no way in hell I could take his cock up my ass. I knew just from the six inch dildos that Miss Jenna used on me how much pain it would cause. I began forcing his cock down my throat and using my tongue on the underside of his shaft as he pulled out. I no longer cared that my saliva was getting all over me. In fact, the humiliation of it was making me insane. "That's a good little cock sucker." He said. "Like he wanted this all along." Miss Jenna added. God, was she right? I recalled a fantasy I had one night I was drunk and masturbating at home before I knew her. It was one where a man forced me to suck his cock in a public bath room. This thought was broken by Miss Jenna announcing that four minutes had passed. I thought my ass was doomed but at that same moment, I felt his cock spasm and he began to shoot a huge load of cum in my mouth. I gagged and some of it and it joined my saliva on my chest and dripped downward towards my cock. I think he spurted at least five times in large amounts, and as his orgasm subsided, he pulled out to allow for a couple smaller spurts to land on my face. I didn't move, I knew better and just sat there with cum all over me. "Well, you think he will do?" Miss Jenna asked. "Yep. I'll bring the other guys next time." The man replied. Other guys??? Was he serious? I was going to be made to service more then one guy??? Then it happened. Never before in my life had it happened to me, but I came! Premature ejaculation it is sometimes called. Under the influence of a cock drug and all the mental stimulation took their toll and I orgasmed without touching myself. The man had finished dressing and was headed for the door. He looked back at me and laughed. "What a slut." He said as he left. My whole body was wracked with humiliation at the realization that he would no doubt tell the "other guys" about what had just happened. Miss Jenna was not as amused. As soon as the man was gone, She hooked my wrist cuffs to a ring restraint system that hung from the ceiling. This pulled me to my feet and locked me in place. Beth came around behind me at Ms. Jenna's command and started lubing my ass. A large vibrating butt plug was then shoved into my ass and turned on. Beth then scooped up my cum and made me lick her fingers. It was not a lot, but with what I had already eaten that day, seemed like a lot more. Miss Jenna took a plastic "pussy" that she had modified and slid it on my cock. It was a tight fit and also vibrated, while small rollers inside it stroked the cock at the same time. At the end of it was a reservoir that collected any cum deposited into it. The modification she made was that she added a buckle strap which went around my waist and secured, preventing any chance of it falling off. I noticed that Beth had opened the blinds on the window. "You like to cum so much slut, now you get your chance!" She said. Beth secured a cock gag to my mouth. A cock gag is just that, A small cock that goes into your mouth preventing you from speaking. Normally, a lot of drool drips from the corners of my mouth when it is on me. I could feel my saliva already starting to drip onto my chest. Miss Jenna looked at her watch. "Looks like I can leave you that way for at least three hours." She added. With that, she left the room, Beth right behind her. I noticed that she did not bother to turn off the video recorder and immediately started to wonder if someone would see me from outside like this. That was all it took as I orgasmed into the fake pussy. Now, a guy knows that most of the time when we cum from masturbating, we give ourselves a little break. I did not have that option. The plastic pussy continued to assault my sore cock while the butt plug buzzed away in my asshole. I was moaning from behind the gag as my chest became covered in my own saliva. It was unbearable and yet, over the course of the next two and a half hours, I lost count of my orgasms. There were times I thought I would pass out and the pain increased with each one. Finally, Miss Jenna returned. Beth removed the butt plug and gag. Miss Jenna turned off the pussy but left it attached as she lowered me to a kneeling position. I was painfully aware that my cock was still hard and it felt as though the head was touching my cum inside the pussy. "By my watch, you have less then 30 minutes before there could be issues with your erection." She said. "Here is the deal, your punishment for cumming without permission is that you will drink all of your cum from the reservoir." She added. I simply nodded. She removed the pussy from my sore cock. As I suspected, the head of my cock was covered in cum, a sure sign that it was very full. Miss Jenna left my cock head covered with the cum. Beth changed out the disk in the video camera while I was laid back on a table, my wrists secured under it. Beth sat on my cock, taking me into her tight pussy. It was actually painful but I had no choice. She started riding me as Miss Jenna began to pour the contents of the fake pussy into my mouth. Laid back as I was, I could not swallow easy and started to gag. I could not believe that I had cum so much, it just seemed to keep coming out. "Yeah, smother him with it." Beth said. She had a bit of an evil streak in her. Still, Miss Jenna seemed to like the idea and shoved the entire opening of the pussy over my mouth and nose, squeezing all the remaining cum out of it in one shot. I had cum in my nose, mouth, and throat all at once. I was choking and could not breath. Then I felt the pain in my balls as they tried to explode once more. A very small amount of cum shot into Beth's tight pussy and I almost cried from the pain it caused me. Ms. Jenna, seeming satisfied that there was no more cum for me, Pulled it away and I could once again breath. "Cannot get enough, huh slut?" she asked. With that, Beth moved to my face and I was made to lick her clean and continue until she orgasmed on my face. I was released from my restraints and handed the counter agent along with a glass of water. "See you soon." She said. Spent and exhausted, I dressed and Beth showed me the door. Now I am home and several hours have passed. My cock is barely erect even though I am again masturbating. I know that I most likely will not be able to cum, but I am going to try for at least an hour in spite of the pain and self humiliation it is causing. Why? Because I crave it.