Chapter 12: The Newcomer
With the cage secure, Mary stood, her eyes raking over Casey's bound form.She grabbed a length of chain connected to the cuffs around his wrists, looping it around the post, and securing it with a padlock. He was now helpless, his arms stretched behind him, his knees digging into the hardwood floor, his cock throbbing in its metal prison.
Mary and Claire stood over him, their eyes gleaming with lust and amusement.
"Look at you, worm," Mary taunted, her heel pressing down on his shoulder, pushing him back against the post. "All tied up, gagged, and caged. You look fucking pathetic."
Casey could only whimper, his eyes locked onto her towering form, his heart pounding in his chest. He could smell her arousal, the musky scent of her pussy filling his nostrils, making his mouth water.
Claire knelt beside him, her hand reaching out to cup his cheek.
"Don't worry, worm. We're going to take such good care of you. Our new friend should be here soon and we're going to send him in to have his way with your face . He thinks he's going to fuck a stranger's mouth, but he's going to get so much more than he bargained for," Mary said, her voice dripping with amusement. She ran her fingers through Casey's hair, tugging gently, making him look up at her. "You're going to be our little secret, worm. Our dirty little toy."
Claire's hand moved from Casey's cheek to his chin, tilting his head towards her. "You look so fucking hot like this, worm. All tied up and gagged.
Fuck, you look so fucking hot like this, worm," Claire murmured, her eyes gleaming with lust. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear, her breath hot on his skin. "I can't wait to watch Sam use you. To watch him fuck your face, slap your forehead with his cock and balls. To watch him make you his little bitch."
Casey whimpered, his cock straining against the metal cage, his balls aching with unspent seed.
He could hear the sound of footsteps approaching, the creak of the door hinges as it opened, the click of the lock as it fell into place. He knew who it was, who they had invited into their game. Sam. The thought of him made Casey's heart race, his breath come in short gasps. He was going to be used, fucked, degraded, and he couldn't wait.
The footsteps grew closer, the sound of heavy breathing filling the room. Casey could feel the presence of another person, the heat of their body radiating towards him.
Mary looked at Sam "Sam, this is Sierra. She needs to have her face fucked. You can fuck her mouth as long as you want and cum down her throat and all over her face as many times as you want." It was really Casey but Mary had decided he needed to be called Sierra when he was dressed like a girl. Sam stood in the doorway, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of 'Sierra', bound and gagged, her eyes pleading. He looked at Mary and Claire, confusion etched on his face.
"What the fuck is this?" he asked, his voice gruff. "This is Sierra, Sam. She's new in town and she's got a bit of a...problem. She needs a strong man like you to help her out."
Sam raised an eyebrow, his gaze flicking back to Casey, now 'Sierra'.
Sam was a small guy with a huge cock and giant balls. He cums gallons every time. He's a human fountain, a fucking geyser of jizz. And today, he's going to fill 'Sierra's' mouth and face with every last drop of his hot, sticky cum.
Sam stepped closer, his eyes locked onto 'Sierra's'. He could see the fear and excitement mixed in her gaze, and it made his cock twitch in anticipation. He reached out, his hand cupping her chin, tilting her head up to meet his gaze.
"You gonna take my cock, slut?" he growled, his voice low and menacing.
Casey, as 'Sierra', could only nod, her eyes wide with anticipation. Sam's hand tightened around her chin, his thumb pressing down on her bottom lip, forcing it to part. He took advantage, slipping his thumb into her mouth, pushing it to the back of her throat, making her gag.
"That's right, slut. Get used to having something in your mouth," he said, his voice thick with lust. He withdrew his thumb, using it to wipe away the saliva that had pooled at the corner of her mouth. He brought it to his lips, sucking it clean, his eyes never leaving hers.
She watched, mesmerized, as he savored her taste, his tongue swirling around the tip, his lips pursing as he sucked it into his mouth. He released it with a pop, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
"Delicious," he said, his voice a low growl. "I can't wait to fill your mouth with my cum."
He undid his belt, the buckle clanking loudly in the silent room. He popped the button on his jeans, the zipper sliding down slowly, revealing the waistband of his boxers.
'Sierra' could see the outline of his cock, thick and long, straining against the fabric. She swallowed hard, her heart pounding in her chest, her pussy throbbing with anticipation.
Sam chuckled, noticing her reaction. "Like what you see, slut?" he taunted, his voice a low growl. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down slowly, revealing his cock inch by inch. It sprang free, thick and veiny, the head already glistening with pre-cum.
It was monstrous, easily the largest cock 'Sierra' had ever seen, and she felt a thrill of fear and excitement course through her veins. Sam smirked, seeing the shock and awe in her eyes.
"Like what you see, slut? This is what you're gonna choke on," he said, his voice a low, menacing growl. He grabbed the base of his cock, pumping it slowly, the veins pulsing with each beat of his heart. 'Sierra' could see the droplets of pre-cum forming at the tip, growing larger, threatening to spill over.
Sam's hand pumped his shaft, twisting slightly at the head, causing a bead of liquid to dangle precariously. He leaned forward, rubbing it onto 'Sierra's' lips, staining them with his salty essence.
He placed his cock near the opening of the gag in her mouth , the head pressing against the silicone. He pushed gently, and the gag gave way, allowing the tip of his cock to slide in. 'Sierra' could feel the heat of it, the thickness, the way it stretched her lips wide.
Sam groaned, his eyes rolling back as he pushed further, inch by inch, until he hit the back of her throat. He paused, allowing her to adjust to his size, before pulling back slightly and thrusting forward again.
"Fuck, you're so tight," he growled, his hands gripping her hair, guiding her head back and forth, setting a steady rhythm.
'Sierra' could feel the weight of his balls slapping against her chin, the wetness of his pre-cum coating her lips, the thickness of his cock stretching her mouth wide. She gagged, her throat convulsing around him, but he just laughed, pushing deeper, making her take more.
"Relax your throat, slut. You can take it," he commanded, his voice harsh. She tried, willing her body to comply, and he rewarded her by pulling back slightly, allowing her to breathe before plunging back in, hitting the back of her throat, making her gag again.
Tears streamed down her face, her makeup running, her hair a wild mess, but Sam didn't care. He was lost in his own pleasure, fucking her face with abandon.
"Take it, you little slut. Take my cock like a good girl," he grunted, his hips snapping forward, his balls slapping against her chin. 'Sierra' could feel the drool pouring out of her mouth, mixing with his pre-cum, creating a slick, messy trail down her chin and neck.
She could hear the wet, sloppy sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, the sound of her own gagging and choking filling the room. She could feel her mascara running, her eyeliner smudging, her lipstick smeared, but she didn't care. She was lost in the sensation, the degradation, the pure, unadulterated pleasure of being used.
Sam's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers tangling in the strands, pulling hard enough to make her eyes water.
His thrusts became more aggressive, his cock slamming into the back of her throat, making her gag and choke. She could feel her stomach churning, her body fighting against the invasion, but she forced herself to relax, to take him deeper.
"Fuck, yes. That's it, you little slut. Take my cock like a good girl," Sam grunted, his hips pistoning forward, his balls slapping against her chin. She could feel the heat of him, the thickness, the way he filled her completely.
His cock was a monster, stretching her mouth wide, hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. She could feel the drool pouring out of her mouth, mixing with his pre-cum, creating a slick, messy trail down her chin and neck.
Sam's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers tangling in the strands, pulling hard enough to make her eyes water. His thrusts became more aggressive, his cock slamming into the back of her throat, making her gag and choke.
She could feel the heat of him, the thickness, the way he filled her completely. His cock was a monster, stretching her mouth wide, hitting the back of her throat with each thrust.
Suddenly, Sam pulled back, his cock popping out of her mouth with a wet, sloppy sound.
'Sierra' gasped, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Before she could protest, Sam grabbed her under the arms, lifting her to her feet and spinning her around. He bent her over the arm of the chaise longue, her ass sticking out, her face pressed into the soft velvet.
"Time to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours properly," he growled, his hands grabbing her hips, positioning himself at her mouth's entrance. 'Sierra' could feel the head of his cock pressing against her, the heat of him, the thickness. She braced herself, her fingers digging into the velvet cushion beneath her.
She could feel the heat of his cock, the thickness, the way it pulsed with life. She stuck out her tongue, licking her lips, tasting the remnants of his pre-cum, savoring the salty flavor.
Sam chuckled, his hands tightening on her hips. "Eager little slut, aren't you?" Without warning, he slammed forward, his cock sliding into her mouth, going deep down her throat, making her gag.
"Fuck!" she screamed, or at least tried to, her voice muffled by the cock in her mouth.
Sam wasn't gentle, he was rough, fucking her face with abandon, his hips slapping against her face, his balls swinging freely, smacking against her chin. Take my cock like a good girl," he grunted, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him, impaling her on his shaft. 'Sierra' could feel every vein, every ridge, every pulse of his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, making her gag.
She could taste the salty sweetness of his pre-cum, feel the heat of his body, the power of his thrusts. She was nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure, a hole to be filled, a mouth to be fucked.
Sam's hands gripped the back of her head, his fingers digging into her flesh, pulling her back onto him, impaling her on his shaft. He set a brutal pace, his hips slapping against her face, his balls swinging freely, smacking against her chin.
"Fuck, yes! Take my cock, you little slut!" Sam grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair, pulling hard enough to make her eyes water.
"You like that, don't you, you little slut? You like taking my big cock in your mouth?"
'Sierra' could only moan in response, her mouth too full to speak.
Sam's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers pulling harder, making her scalp sting.
His hips snapped forward, his cock slamming into the back of her throat, making her gag and choke. Choke on my cock, you little slut!" Sam grunted, his hips pistoning forward, his balls slapping against her chin.
'Sierra' could feel the heat of him, the thickness, the way he filled her completely. His cock was swelling. She was about to experience the first of many of his massive loads . Sam's grip on her hair tightened, his fingers pulling hard enough to make her eyes water.
"Choke on my cock, you little slut!" His cock was swelling, preparing to unleash its load. Feel me getting bigger? I'm gonna fill your mouth with my cum. You're gonna swallow every last drop, understand?" Sam growled, his hips snapping forward, his cock hitting the back of her throat, making her gag. 'Sierra' nodded as best she could, her mouth stuffed full of his thick meat. He began to fuck her face in earnest, his hips pistoning forward, his balls slapping against her chin with each thrust.
"Fuck, yeah. Take my cock, you little slut. Choke on it," he grunted, his voice thick with lust.
"Choke on my fucking cock, you little slut." She could feel the tears streaming down her face, her makeup running, her hair a wild mess, but she didn't care.
Suddenly, Sam's movements became erratic, his hips jerking forward, his cock pulsing in her mouth.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum, you little slut. You gonna swallow every drop?" he grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in place. She braced herself, her fingers digging into the velvet cushion beneath her, ready to take whatever he had to give.
Sam threw his head back, his eyes closed, his mouth open in a silent scream as he came. The first spurt of cum hit the back of her throat, hot and salty, making her gag.
But she held on, swallowing it down, eager for more. Sam's hips jerked forward, his cock pulsing, filling her mouth with his seed. She could feel it coating her tongue, her cheeks, her throat, thick and creamy, the taste of him exploding in her mouth. Swallow it all, you little slut!" Sam grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair, holding her in place as he emptied himself into her mouth. She could feel his balls draining, his cock throbbing, his body shuddering with each wave of pleasure.
But Sam wasn't done with her yet. He pulled out, his cock glistening with spit and cum, and flipped her onto her back.
"Look at that pretty little mouth, All wet and ready for my cock."
He rubbed the head of his still-hard cock against her mouth. She could feel the heat of him, the thickness, the promise of what was to come.
She opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue, licking her lips, tasting the remnants of his cum and her own saliva. Sam groaned, his eyes locked onto her tongue, watching as it flicked out, teasing him.
"Fuck, you're a greedy little slut, aren't you?" he growled, his hand wrapping around the base of his cock, pumping it slowly, the veins pulsing with each beat of his heart. 'Sierra' could see the droplets of cum forming at the tip, growing larger, threatening to spill over.
She reached out, her hand wrapping around his wrist, stopping him. She silently removed the gag - she didn't say a word so she wouldn't be discovered as Casey . She wanted to be used, to be fucked, but she also wanted to maintain some semblance of control. She wanted to choose how she was used, when she was used.
Sam looked at her, confusion etched on his face. "What the fuck are you doing, slut? I wasn't done with your mouth."
She smiled, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she turned around and presented her ass to him, careful to hide her cock and balls from sight . She knew what he wanted, what they all wanted. She was going to give it to him, but on her terms.
Sam's eyes widened as he took in the sight of her round, plump ass, barely contained in the tiny thong she wore. He groaned, his hand still wrapped around his cock, pumping it slowly.
"Fuck, you've got a nice ass, slut," he said, his voice thick with lust. "I bet you love having it fucked, don't you?"
She nodded, looking back at him over her shoulder, her eyes locked onto his. "Yes, Sir.
I love having my ass fucked," she replied, her voice sultry, her eyes never leaving his. She could see the hunger in his gaze, the raw, primal need that mirrored her own. She wanted him, wanted him to use her, to fuck her, to make her his.
Sam's hand left his cock, reaching out to grab a handful of her ass, squeezing it roughly. She moaned, arching her back, pushing her ass into his hand, silently begging for more.
Sam chuckled, placing his cock near her asshole
, rubbing the head against her puckered entrance. "You want this, don't you, slut? You want me to fuck your ass?"
She nodded, biting her lip, her eyes locked onto his. Please fuck my ass."
He pushed forward, the head of his cock slipping inside her, stretching her tight hole. She gasped, her fingers digging into the velvet cushion beneath her, her body tensing as she adjusted to his size.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Sam groaned, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back onto him, impaling her on his shaft.
'Sierra' could feel every inch of him, the thickness, the heat, the way he stretched her wide. She moaned, pushing back against him, eager to take more.
Sam began to move, his hips snapping forward, his cock sliding in and out of her ass, hitting all the right spots. She could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. Fuck my ass, Sam!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire.
Sam's hands tightened on her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pounded into her, his cock slamming into her ass with each thrust. His balls slapped against her, the sound echoing in the room, mingling with her moans and his grunts.
"Fuck, you feel so good, you little slut," Sam growled, his voice thick with lust. "Your ass is so tight, so fucking hot."
'Sierra' could only moan in response, her body consumed by pleasure.
She could feel Sam's cock throbbing inside her, his balls slapping against her, his fingers digging into her hips. She was lost in the sensation, her body no longer her own, just a vessel for their shared ecstasy as his cock rubbed against her prostate , sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.
"Fuck, you're gonna make me cum, you little slut," Sam grunted, his voice thick with lust. "You want my cum in your ass?"
"Yes, please," she begged, her voice breathy, her body trembling with anticipation. "Fill my ass with your cum."
Sam's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pounded into her, his cock slamming into her ass with each deep thrust.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with their moans and grunts.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn tight, you little slut," Sam growled, his voice ragged with lust. "Your ass is like a vice, squeezing my cock."
'Sierra' could only whimper in response, her body consumed by pleasure. She could feel every inch of him, the thickness, the heat, the way he stretched her wide. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts, eager to take more.
Sam's hands moved from her hips to her ass, spreading her cheeks apart, giving him a better view of his cock disappearing into her hole. He groaned, his eyes locked onto the sight, his hips snapping forward, his cock slamming into her ass with each deep thrust.
"Fuck, look at that. Look at my cock sliding in and out of your ass," he growled, his voice thick with lust. You like seeing me fuck your ass?" Sam asked, his voice a low growl. 'Sierra' nodded, her eyes locked onto the sight of his cock disappearing into her hole. She loved seeing it, loved feeling it, loved knowing that she was the one taking his cock, making him lose control.
"Yeah, you do. You're a dirty little slut, aren't you? You love getting your ass fucked," Sam said, his voice thick with lust.
"You're a fucking whore, aren't you?"
'Sierra' nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. I'm your whore."
Sam's hands moved from her ass to her throat, wrapping around it, squeezing gently. "Say it louder, slut. Tell me what you are."
'I'm your whore,' she said, her voice louder this time, her body trembling with desire.
"That's right," Sam growled, his cock still buried deep in her ass.
"You're my fucking whore. Now beg for my cum."
'Sierra' whimpered, her body trembling with need. "Please, Sir. Fill my ass with your cum. I want to feel it dripping out of me."
Sam's grip on her throat tightened, his fingers pressing into her flesh as he began to pound into her again, his cock slamming into her ass with each deep thrust. "Beg for it, slut. Beg for my cum."
"Please, Sir. Please cum in my ass. I want to feel it.
I want to feel your hot cum filling me up, dripping out of me. I want to be your fucking slut, your whore. I want you to use me, to fuck me, to make me yours."
Sam's grip on her throat tightened, his fingers pressing into her flesh as he pounded into her, his cock slamming into her ass with each deep thrust. "Fuck, you're such a dirty little slut. You love it, don't you? You love being used, being fucked like a whore." Yes, I love it.
I'm your little slut, Sir. Please, fuck my ass harder. Make me your fuck toy," 'Sierra' begged, her voice hoarse with desire. Sam growled, his grip on her throat tightening as he picked up the pace, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock slamming into her with each powerful thrust.
"Fuck, you're so goddamn tight, you little slut. Your ass is milking my cock, begging for my cum," Sam grunted, his voice ragged with lust.
He released his grip on her throat, his hands moving to her shoulders, using them for leverage as he pounded into her, his cock slamming into her ass with each deep thrust.
'Sierra' could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps. She was close, so close to the edge, teetering on the precipice of ecstasy. She needed more, needed him to push her over the edge.
"Harder, Sam. Fuck me harder," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. Hearing her say this made him cum even harder. He felt his balls tighten and his cock swell inside her ass. He gripped her hips tightly and started to fuck her even harder, slamming his cock deep into her asshole. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls aching with the need to release.
"Oh fuck, here it comes," he grunted, his cock throbbing inside her. He felt his cum shoot out of his cock, filling her asshole. He kept fucking her, his cock pulsing with each shot of cum. He could feel her asshole contracting around his cock, milking him for every last drop.
He slowed his thrusts, savoring the sensation, his eyes locked onto the sight of his cock disappearing into her hole. He could see his cum leaking out, dripping down her thighs, and it only served to turn him on even more.
"Fuck, that's so hot," he groaned, his hands moving to her hips, pulling her back onto him, impaling her on his shaft. "Look at that, slut.
Look at my cum dripping out of your ass," Sam said, his voice thick with satisfaction. He pulled out, his cock glistening with their combined juices, and 'Sierra' couldn't help but stare, her body still trembling with aftershocks.
She turned around, her eyes locked onto his cock, watching as he pumped it slowly, the veins pulsing with each beat of his heart. She could see the droplets of cum forming at the tip, growing larger, threatening to spill over.
"Come here, slut," Sam commanded, his voice harsh.
'Sierra', still on her knees, crawled towards him, her eyes locked onto his cock. She could see the glistening trail of cum and spit that coated it, the way it pulsed with life, ready for more.
When she reached him, he grabbed her by the hair, yanking her head back, forcing her to look up at him. "Open your mouth, slut. Show me that pretty little tongue."
She obeyed, opening her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue. Sam groaned, his eyes locked onto the sight. "Fuck, you've got a sexy mouth, slut. He slapped her tongue with his cock , leaving a shiny trail of pre-cum. "Now, show me what you can do with it."
'Sierra' didn't need to be told twice. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, swirling her tongue around it, tasting the salty sweetness of his pre-cum. She could feel him throbbing, could hear his breath hitch as she took him deeper, her lips stretching to accommodate his thickness.
She hollowed out her cheeks, sucking hard, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside of his cock. Just like that, you little slut," Sam groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her head, setting a rhythm that matched his own desires.
'Sierra' could feel the heat of him, the power of his body, the way he used her mouth for his pleasure. She loved it, reveled in it, her own body responding to the sensation, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hardening.
Mary walked in , her heels clicking on the hardwood floor, her hips swaying with confidence. She was dressed in a black latex catsuit that hugged her curves, accentuating every inch of her voluptuous body. Her red hair was pulled back into a severe bun, her makeup dark and dramatic, emphasizing her green eyes.
Casey's eyes widened as he saw her, his mouth dropping open in surprise. Mary smirked, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Surprised to see me, pet?" she purred, her voice a low, sultry drawl.
Casey nodded, his eyes locked onto hers with his mouth full of cock . Mary smirked, her eyes gleaming with amusement as she watched him struggle to take Sam's length. She could see the bulge in his panties, the way his cock strained against the cage, eager for attention.
"Good boy," she cooed, her hand reaching out to stroke his cheek, his jaw working as he sucked Sam's cock. "You look so pretty with your mouth full of dick."
Sam groaned, his hips snapping forward, his cock sliding deeper into Casey's mouth. Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she took in the sight of her pet being used, his mouth stuffed full of cock.
"Look at you, pet," she purred, her voice a low, sultry drawl. "Taking that big cock like a good little slut. You like that, don't you? You like having your mouth fucked?"
Casey could only moan in response, his mouth too full to speak.
Mary chuckled, her hand moving to his chin, tilting his head up so he was looking at her. "That's right, pet. Suck that cock like a good little slut. Show me how much you love it."
Sam's hands tightened in Casey's hair, his hips snapping forward, fucking his mouth with abandon. Casey could feel every inch of Sam's cock, the thickness, the heat, the way it pulsed with life. He could taste the salty sweetness of his pre-cum, feel the ridges and veins as they slid along his tongue.
He gagged slightly as Sam hit the back of his throat, but he relaxed his muscles, allowing him to slide in further. Sam groaned, his fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer, fucking his mouth with long, deep strokes.
Mary watched, her eyes gleaming with lust as she took in the sight of her pet being used. She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock, feeling it twitch under her touch.
"You like that, don't you, pet? You like having your mouth fucked while I watch?"
Casey could only nod, his eyes locked onto hers, his mouth still stuffed full of Sam's cock. Mary smirked, her eyes gleaming with lust as she unzipped her catsuit, letting it drop to the floor. "Hurry up and cum Sam, we have more plans for the night." Mary said, her voice laced with impatience. Sam grunted, his hips slapping against Casey's face, his balls slapping against his chin. I'm gonna cum, you little slut.
Casey nodded as best he could, his mouth stuffed full of Sam's thick meat. He could feel the heat of him, the thickness, the way he filled him completely. Sam's grip on his hair tightened, his fingers pulling hard enough to make his eyes water.
"Here it comes, you little slut.
Swallow every drop," Sam grunted, his hips snapping forward, his cock pulsing in Casey's mouth. Casey braced himself, his fingers digging into Sam's thighs, ready to take whatever he had to give. The first spurt of cum hit the back of his throat, hot and salty, making him gag. But he held on, swallowing it down, eager for more. Sam's hips jerked forward, his cock pulsing, filling Casey's mouth with his seed. He could feel it coating his tongue, his cheeks, his throat, thick and creamy, the taste of him exploding in his mouth.
Sam grunted, his fingers tangling in his hair, holding him in place as he emptied himself into his mouth. Casey could feel his balls draining, his cock throbbing, his body shuddering with each wave of pleasure.
Finally, Sam pulled out, his cock, still coming and sprayed the rest of his Load all over Casey's face . He groaned, his eyes rolling back, his body convulsing as he rode out the last waves of his orgasm.
Mary, who had been watching the entire scene unfold, stepped forward, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She reached down, her fingers wiping the cum off Casey's face, bringing it to her lips, and sucking it clean.
"Mmm, delicious," she purred, her eyes locked onto Casey's. "You taste so fucking good, pet."
Casey, still on his knees, looked up at her, his eyes glazed over with lust. Mary leaned down and looked him in the eyes "I want you to go in the other room and let the girls use you. Send Ashley and Courtney in to me. We are going to introduce Sam to the @Cockbox ."
Casey stood up and walked into the other room , his face still dripping with Sam's cum. Mary walked over next to the bed and grabbed the @Cockbox and instructed Sam to lie on the floor on his back . Sam did as he was told, his cock already hard again, ready for more action. Mary placed the Cockbox over Sam's waist, securing it tightly. His cock and balls were now exposed and vulnerable, resting on the flat surface of the table.
Ashley and Courtney entered the room, both dressed in skimpy lingerie, their bodies on full display. They looked at Sam, lying there, his cock and balls exposed, and grinned wickedly.
"Look at that, Courtney," Ashley said, her voice laced with lust.
"He's all ours now." She walked over to Sam, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor, her hips swaying with each step. She stood over him, looking down at his exposed cock and balls, a wicked grin spreading across her face.
"Let's see if he's ready for us," she said, her hand reaching out, wrapping around his shaft. Sam groaned, his hips bucking slightly as she stroked him, her thumb rubbing against the sensitive head of his cock.
"He's ready," Courtney said, her voice a low purr as she joined Ashley, standing over Sam, looking down at his body.
"Look at those big, fat balls, just waiting to be played with."
Ashley smirked, her hand still stroking Sam's cock. "You heard the lady, Sam. Let's play with your balls."
Mary, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor. She carried a small bottle of lube, which she handed to Ashley. "Make sure he's nice and slippery before you start."
Ashley took the lube, pouring a generous amount into her palm, warming it before wrapping her hand around Sam's balls, slicking them up.
The three women stood over Sam and admired the helplessness of his lubed up cock and balls trapped inside the @Cockbox. They slipped off their shoes so they could feel his balls crushing when they stomp, stand on them, and press them into the board.