Date: Tue, 20 Sep 2005 09:59:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: L R <kink_330@yahoo.com>
Subject: No Break Part VI (bi authoritarian)

Thanks for waiting, guys.  This story is total fantasy, based on some of my
experiences.

You can contact me at kink_330@yahoo.com

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No Break
by Master Lou

Part VI

Monday.  Another sixteen hours or so of opportunities to display Mark in
humiliating ways.  The night before had been eventful enough at the club
with a couple hundred people hearing about and catching a glimpse of Mark's
caged manhood on stage, not to mention his ripped gym-built muscles in
nothing but the soaking wet t-shirt.  He had come away from that a winner
in many ways.  Still, in our hotel room he had to face what was becoming a
ritual of serving my needs and the bare-assed exposure the next morning to
the openly gay guys across the hall from us.

Monday night turned out to be intense.  We met some ladies, Angie and
Donna, on the beach. They had seen both of us on stage at Paradise the
night before.  They were traveling together from Alabama and made sure Mark
knew how disappointed they were that we left right after the contest.  Mark
tried to put them off when the conversation turned to his humiliating
victory.  The women were not easily put off.  When they did change the
subject to skim boarding and started to settle themselves in next to our
towels, Mark and I both relaxed and began to enjoy their company.
Obviously, they knew of Mark's enforced chastity and were still interested,
engaging company for the afternoon.

Donna had short brown hair and tight round curves in all the right places.
She didn't exactly look like her breasts would fall out of the top of her
swimsuit but she stretched it enough to see exactly what she had.  Angie
was slim, tan, and very confident of herself.  Both studied music at
Alabama.  I know with Mark's newfound desire to keep me happy, he would
have spread the sunscreen on my back if I'd asked for help.  Angie offered
before I even thought about it.

An afternoon of flirting, swimming in the ocean and napping on the beach
led to an evening of dinner at a local spaghetti house and finally to the
girls room for a game of euchre.  Mark and I were surprised the babes knew
the game, since it seems to be popular only in the northern part of the
country and in Canada.  After a few games, we seemed to settle on Angie and
me as one team against Donna and Mark.

It was me who made the first move on Angie after finishing an especially
quick game where we beat the other team 10-2 with two lone hands by Angie.
I grabbed her playfully to give her a congratulatory kiss.  She didn't let
go when the kiss might have ended, so it never seemed to stop.  From what I
noticed, Mark didn't let Donna sit in awkward silent watching us make out.
In fact, I noticed because Donna was not silent at all.  She moaned
appreciatively as Mark's caressed the back of her neck and lightly kissed
the inside of her elbow.

As I began to slide Angie's blouse off her, I shivered at the feel of her
delicate shoulder.  As much as it turned me on to feel up the strong thick
shoulder of a man, this tiny soft piece of the beautiful babe drove me wild
with lust.

I peaked over to the other bed to see that Donna was losing no time in
getting Mark out of his pants to admire his CB2000 device and the
all-important family jewel locked securely there.

Mark had complied with my joking command as we dressed before dinner to
bring along a few condoms for me just in case.  In the natural course of
things, Angie rolled one onto my inflexible cock and guided me into her
dripping cunt as we lay side by side facing each other.  Warm, wet, slick
and soft...just the things I love about a woman's pussy.

On the other bed, Mark and Donna were also facing each other but in a 69
position, Mark licking Donna's swollen pussy while Donna sucked on his
exposed balls and reached around to stroke his beefy ass.  The ladies were
paying attention to each other, too.  In fact, I think they were egging
each other on.  If women go for pornography at all, they like it as extra
stimulation during sex.  Here, each of the babes had a live show to watch,
me fucking Angie, Mark licking Donna.  Angie was feeling good, filled with
my stiff, thick cock.  She was aroused more by the sights and sounds of her
best friend being enthusiastically tongued by my chaste roommate.

There was no hurrying me.  Angie's cunt felt too good to rush.  Steadily,
rhythmically and deliberately, I inched my wood all the way in and back out
of her.  I felt surrounded by her hot flesh.  I wanted to lose all of
myself in there.  The strong steady movements of my hips and ass forcing my
cock into her made my dick collide with her clit with each thrust.  She was
getting her cunt filled and her joy button pressed hard with each shove.

Angie's loud and deep moans put all of us over the edge at the same time.
I felt her tense every muscle in her body along with the moans, craning her
neck at the same time she gripped my shoulders involuntarily with her
hands.  I was a goner.  My sperm splashed all over the inside of the condom
while I cummed hard and deep inside her.

By then, Donna had given up on the 69 with Mark and was sitting up on
Mark's face, simply grinding her pussy hard onto his mouth and tongue.  It
must have been impossible for him to breath for that half minute when she
screamed out her own orgasm.

Mark, of course, was totally turned on and absolutely frustrated.  His cock
was half hard in the cage and that *had* to be painful with the sharp teeth
of the CB2000 biting into his flesh.  I'm sure he would have been hard as a
rock if it hadn't been for those teeth.

Donna may have gotten off once, but she definitely wasn't done.  When she
voiced her need to be filled deep, I was obliged to act the gentleman and
fuck my friend's date for him.  He couldn't.  I didn't even have the keys
to his chastity cage with me.  This fuck went quickly for her because she
was so worked up by Mark's tonguing.  I would have taken longer to cum
twice in a row like that.  It didn't matter to me or to anyone else, it
seemed.  I don't think any of them paid any attention to whether I was
filling the new condom with spunk.  Just that I was fucking Donna deep and
hard and she was practically screaming out her ecstatic approval.

We ended with the four of us on one bed, boy-girl boy-girl.  Stroking,
petting, three of us coming back to reality after the orgasms.  Mark
nervous as hell and craving close contact with Donna.  We men asked how to
contact the women the next day.  The women confessed that their spring
break was last week.  They stayed an extra day and missed Monday classes
just to get the most out of their road trip.

Back in our room around 1:00 a.m., Mark pleaded to be released from the
cockcage.  "Please Lou.  I've been so good for nearly a week now.  I'm so
horny, it kills me that I can't jack off with you tonight or even get hard
in this cage."

"I wasn't planning on jerking off to a movie tonight, Mark.  I had a great
fuck with Angie.  I even fucked your date for you.  There's no need for
porn or a wank tonight.  And you only get out if you help me out before
lights out."

"Oh, man!  I'm gonna go out of my mind, Lou.  Come on.  I'll do anything to
have you let me out of the cage tonight."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm," I replied.  "I'm not gonna be jerking off tonight, boy.
But if you want to show me what you learned from Joanna, you could practice
on my prick.  I guess that would convince me to take the cage off your
dick... I'd still tie you down for the night."

Mark didn't react at all when I called him "boy".  When I finished
speaking, he simply nodded his head and head, walked over to where I was
standing, went down on his knees and reached for the fly of my jeans.  Even
seeing how desperate he was getting over the last few days and how willing
to please he was with everyone we met, I could hardly believe how quickly
he obeyed.

I told him to hold on a second.  I wanted him bareass naked before he
started.  "Yes, sir," he answered sheepishly.  Probably adopting that
submissive attitude in calling me that helped him accept that would have
been inevitable.

God, how hot he looked, naked with muscles bulging.  Locked in the CB2000,
cock covered up, balls exposed.  Strong and sexy in appearance.  Vulnerable
and accepting in attitude.  Kneel and ready in front of me.

Mark opened my jeans and reached right away for my cock.  Foreplay was not
necessary.  We'd both had that with the ladies.  I saw blatant male lust in
his eyes.  He needed sex so much.  My cock was handy.  The power was
awesome.  I was hard even before he fished my cock out of my boxers.

Joanna had taught him better than I realized.  I'd known him for almost 3
years and doubted he was more experienced than I believed.  Besides, he had
bumbled with the banana two nights ago before Joanna's coaching.  Mark was
enthusiastic now, hot to get my cock in his mouth like a boytoy slut.  He
took one deep breath that must have filled his nose with the scent of me
and the women I had just fucked.  Then Mark swallowed half of my 7 inches.
Geez, his mouth felt good.  His warm, strong, rough tongue pressed the
underside of my cock, mouth engulfing half my wood.

I felt like everything Mark longed to feel on his own neglected cock he was
channeling into mine.  He obviously remembered his banana training.  Mark
determinedly adjusted the angle of his neck and bobbed his head up and down
on my rock-hard cock taking in more and more.  As his handsome lips locked
themselves around the base of my prick and his nose rubbed my pubes, he
paused for a moment making a swallowing motion.  My legs shuddered and my
cock throbbed at the subtle stimulation.

Between the orgy with the women, the spinning in my head that my power over
Mark caused me, and the wild abandon the frustrated stud was showing in
sucking my cock, I went over the edge straight away.

Mark was groaning in pain because his own prick was trying desperately to
get hard in the cockcage at the same time as he bucked his hips back and
forth in an involuntary fuck of the air.  Through this, he never relented
on my cock and my orgasm didn't end.  I pumped load after load of hot male
cum into the back of his throat then still continued to spasm after he had
drained all my cum.

I directed Mark over to the hotel bed and laid down half on top of him.  We
held each other silently, Mark breathing heavy, my heart pumping
powerfully.  After awhile, I settled into a relaxed and satisfied euphoria.
Mark calmed.  I felt proud of my bottom roommate.

A deal was a deal.  As difficult as it was to let go of my stud and get up
from the bed, I had agreed to remove the cockcage if he sucked me off.
Neither of us said anything while I tied Mark to the bed and unlocked the
two little locks.  Nothing needed to be said.  Both of us were enjoying the
natural high of the male sex.  I could tell Mark was perfectly content even
though he had to be the horniest he'd ever been.  He was learning to please
in every way possible while he himself was kept forced to stay locked and
frustrated.

He was turning out to be such a good boy.

(to be continued)