Date: Sat, 14 Jul 2007 6:43:30 -0700
From: bamaboi2serve@charter.net
Subject: The Visit - Part THREE - Last Rights

The Visit - Part THREE - Last Rights

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(With thanks to Daddy W, and T. & V. for inspiring and directing this part
the story! Think of me during W/H!)


     When i work up my whole body was sore, though i had somehow managed to
sleep through most of the night in the cage where i had been left by Daddy
W.
     i hadn't bathed the night before, so i smelled like, well like a
pig. Not always a bad thing, but in this case it didn't make me feel very
sexy.
     Apparently Daddy agreed, because the first thing he did when he came
to the dungeon was to unchain me and get me into the shower with orders to
do a complete cleaning inside and out. i used the enema hose for the
internal work, filling and emptying myself several times, and then scrubbed
my body down. He didn't have to tell me to shave...i touched up spots where
there was some growth showing and soon i was clean and ready for the day. i
was getting used to having no body hair, but wondered if it would require
any explaining when i got back home.
    "That's an improvement bitch...get this on and come upstairs," he
ordered me, tossing a very heavy metal cockring, a plain white jockstrap,
and a heavy leather slave collar on the nearby cot.
    He went upstairs and as soon as i was outfitted i followed, walking
into the kitchen and falling to my knees as i felt appropriate.
    "Good boi! You are learning something!" he told me, and if i had been a
dog my tail would have wagged. i wanted to please him! A if reading my
mind, he took an add looking piece of metal with a hole in it and pulled my
cock and balls back between my legs. He maneuvered them through the hole in
the metal bar. i recognized it was online toy stores as a "Humbler", and it
forced me into a bowing position. Any wrong move and there was extreme
pressure on my privates!
   Daddy made some eggs and sausage with toast and sat down at the table
for his breakfast. i stayed on my knees (not that i had any choice!),
looking down at the floor. Eventually a piece of sausage landed in front of
me and my stomach actually growled in anticipation...but i hadn't been
given an order so i stayed put.
   "Go on," he told me, and i quickly lowered my face the few inches to the
floor and grabbed it in my mouth. Several other pieces followed, and then
he put an English muffin in a bowl, pissing into it as a present. He pushed
it under my bowed head and when he told me i could, i licked it up and
chewed the soggy muffin halves.
   "i've got an emergency to take care of in town...but lucky for you Jabbo
and Bill have agreed to baby-sit till lunchtime. You remember then, doncha
boi? They can't wait to get back to your ass again..."
    i swear my ass twitched in anticipation, my hole opening an closing all
on its own. Would the electro-dildo be in play again, i wondered, and my
cock started filling up automatically, not quite erect but on its way,
despite the weird position it was in behind me!
    Daddy removed the humbler, grabbed my collar, and lifted me to my feet,
leading me down the stair again to the dungeon. While i stood waiting, he
pulled a metal table from the side of the room the center under the
spotlights. There were fittings in all the right places for the restraint
of arms and legs, and an oval hole in the center. Stretching out from the
top end were two long extensions that i soon found were for my arms. When
he positioned me face down on top it, i discovered the hole was for my cock
and balls. i shivered from the cold metal as he secured my limbs, tightly
stretching me out. legs and arms spread wide. My head was at the table's
end my chin holding my mouth aloft.
   Then he climbed underneath the table and attached a leather ball harness
with hooks. Two leather straps secured my now very hard cock up to the cold
metal table bottom. ...then he attached weights to the hooks, stretching my
balls down toward the floor.
    Finally he put a bright pink ball-gag in my mouth, securing it around
the back of my head with another leather strap.
   A hard slap on my cheeks and a cheery "by boi!" and he was up the stairs
and away. i heard him greeting Jabbo and Bill as they arrived. They grabbed
some drinks from the fridge and came down the stairs.
   "My my, what a nice slab of meat this is!" said one of them, caressing
my butt cheeks as he talked. "Good prime Triple A beef, but a bit on the
pale side, wouldn't you say, Jabbo?"
    "Looks kinda white to me too Bill...here: this should fix it!"
    Bill gave Jabbo something i couldn't see, but in an instant i found out
what it was as a flat punishment paddle slammed down on first one cheek and
then the other, over and over...my gag blocked me from truly shouting by i
do believe my grunts could be hear outside the house! These guys weren't
playing! My ass was quickly on fire!
     The only pause came when they switched instruments and used a wooden
instrument the size of a ping pong paddle. it may have been small, but it
certainly wasn't any less effective.
    "Hey slave boi...i'll make you a deal!" said Bill, we'll stop the
paddling if you'll accept the butt plug i choose from the closet over
there! What? i can't hear you boi...did you say yes?"
    i was, in fact, very much trying to say yes, but between the constant
sound of the paddle and my gag, not much was audible. i had no idea how big
the plug would be, but at this point i was ready for anything that wouldn't
be pounding on my bright red ass!
    "i think he's saying yes," said Jabbo, "is that right bitch?
Are-you-saying-y-e-s???" He slammed the paddle onto my flesh even harder as
he said each word in the question, finally stopping and spelling out the
word yes.
    "Good boi!" said Bill, rummaging through the punishment closet as i
fought back tears and felt the heat rising from my backside.
    As Bill searched, Jabbo took a jar of lube and started preparing my
hole, stuffing first one finger, then two and then three into my ass,
pushing the lube in roughly, finally reaching in far enough to rub up
against my prostate with his longest finger. Underneath the table my cock
pushed against the leather bands, trying to break free. While he waited for
Bill, he reached under the table and started the weights swinging, pulling
on my balls. The he added some weight and i felt them pull down even closer
to the floor.
     "Here we go!" said Jabbo as he pulled a plug from the storage area. i
couldn't see it, of course, but it took only a second or two of feeling the
point pushing into me for me to realize it was certainly not the economy
size. it was huge! Over and over he pushed it inward, stopping each time my
muffled cries told him to slow down.
      Bill came to my face and held a bottle of poppers next to my nostrils
and i gratefully inhaled deeply...hell i would have worn a mask with only
poppers to breath had i been given the choice! i needed some relief!
    As expected, the inhalants relaxed me and let me ease up my ass
muscles...my sphincter opened wider and wider, and Jabbo took advantage,
pushing the monster plug further and further into me.  Bill provided more
poppers, and then suddenly the plug made it all the way in, seating itself
in my hole, which now felt as if it was holding a telephone pole.
     A couple of more popper hits, and then suddenly both of them were
using paddles on my still sore ass! i thought i might pass out, but they
knew enough to limit the strikes...hitting the end of the plug as much as
the skin. That lasted only a few minutes and then it all stopped.
   "Such a good bitch boi you are! All the way from the South to be treated
the way you deserve! We'll let you rest a bit!"
   They left and went into the side room where i heard them turn on a TV
and start watching a ball game. i lay there still trying to adjust to the
biggest plug i had ever had in my hole. My cheeks were still smarting...i
could still feel heat from them.
   i think i dozed for a while. Coming to when i felt the plug being pulled
up and out of me...it was perhaps more difficult going out, and i was
eternally happy that i was offered some more poppers to ease the
removal. Neither of the men said anything as the plug plopped out loudly,
and they returned to their game in the side room.
   Now you would think it would be a pleasure to have that monster thing
out of my ass, but can i be honest for a moment? i immediately missed it!
My hole felt empty! The ass muscles clenched, tightening as if there was
still something there to clench!
   i was still gagged, and i moaned around the ball, anxious for the plug,
anxious for something to fill me again!
  "What's a matter boi? Miss your little toy?"
   "Mmmm, Mmmmm!" i offered.
   "OK, let's see what we can do!" Bill told me, walking back to the
closet. Jabbo added even more weight to the balls and started them
swinging...i could feel the weight gently grazing the floor, meaning my
balls were a good five inches below their starting point! Then Jabbo
started massaging my ass, which hurt a little but also felt good...until my
nose recognized the scent of oil of wintergreen, the stuff they had put on
my cockhead the other day! Jabbo was coating my sore cheeks with the stuff,
but before i had a chance to really register the burning on my cheeks, Bill
returned to the table.
    "Here we go, let's try this one on for size!" said bill, coming over
with what turned out to be a very thick double-ended dildo. i was so
stretched from the plug that he easily inserted it in my hole and started
plunging in and out like a jackhammer. i felt the table move and one of
them climbed up on top, crouching over my ass and then sitting on the other
end of the dildo! Soon he was fucking his own ass on his end of the monster
dildo, which of course forced my end into me over and over.
    Bill appeared at my head and gave me the offering of poppers that i
more than ever craved, holding them there long enough for me to float away
in ecstasy, a mixture of extreme pain and pleasure. Bill removed my gag,
lifted my head up and inserted his dick, fucking my mouth as his partner
worked the dildo in my ass and his own ass too! They had apparently been
together long enough that they actually timed their orgasms, Bill filling
my mouth and Jabbo shooting all over my back simultaneously!
    i, of course, had no come, though i am still amazed to this day that i
didn't shoot just from all of the abuse!
   They left me there, with the wintergreen still burning my red ass
cheeks, my mouth fill with cum, my back covered with Jabbo's cream, and my
balls almost hitting the basement floor! They relaxed and cleaned up, and
had just finished when Daddy W, got back home. He was very pleased to see i
had accepted all of his friend's abuse and had not cum...he was saving that
for a very special purpose, he said, and he slowly untied me from the
table, the first time i had been free in a almost four hours!
   Just as i had a few hours before, i was ordered to the shower stall and
went through a complete cleaning. i was happy to be able to clean the oil
off my cheeks, but the hot water hurt all by itself. Even after the
cleaning, my balls swung extraordinarily low in their sack, brushing up
against the sides of my legs as i walked.
    i was led back into my cage, with a blanket on the floor even! i slept
for almost three hours.
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     The day was rapidly coming to an end...and i was tempted to extend my
stay another day or so to spend more time with Daddy W in his playroom, but
i wasn't the only one involved!
    Daddy W removed me from the cage and without any explanation, swiftly
tried me to his St. Andrews "X" shaped cross. Next came a blindfold. Soon
there were hands on my tits, massaging, twisting, paying...another and
worked on m balls...it took just a few seconds for me to be hard (again!)
and leaking, i was amazed how quickly Daddy W. had learned my body...how
well he knew where i was most sensitive...once i was fully erect, a mouth
encased my balls, licking and sucking on them, i could feel pre-cum
dripping from my cock's tip and i moaned in pleasure, stretching the ropes
that held me to the cross.
    Then my cock was in the mouth being sucked...a tongue swirling, forcing
my tool in and out over and over and then suddenly i went over the edge!
BAM, like a gun i fired stream after stream of cum, what felt like an
endless series of volleys shot into the waiting mouth...Daddy W was a very
skilled cocksucker!
   As i caught my breath, the blindfold was removed and i was shocked to
see if wasn't Daddy W at my feet...it was my partner! No wonder he had
known my body so well! i was almost in tears from the orgasm and the
recognition that i was going home with a partner who loved me enough to let
me take part in all of the master-slave activities of the weekend...and
still be there to give me the only orgasm of the weekend. Daddy W stood off
to the side watching, smiling, know he had enjoyed me and was returning me
to my lover for safekeeping.
   Over a farewell lunch in the airport cafe, we all agreed plans were to
be made immediately for a repeat trip next year, if not sooner...and i
could already imagine the restraints back on my limbs, the paddle working
my ass, and the piss in my mouth.
    Partner went to the restroom and when he returned he offered me his
soft drink...but when i sampled it i realized it was his piss. HE winked, i
drank, and then we were off to the gate to depart.
    Seems i wasn't the only one to learn some lessons over the long
weekend!

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