My Most Humiliating Orgasm - by LockedSlut23
Master Felix and I were visiting Colours of Ostrava music festival in Czech Republic specifically because the Imagine Dragons were playing that year, so it was in 2017. At that time, I was locked in a chastity cage for about three weeks, which was my record at the time. I was very, very horny, however the Master promised he would let be cum sometimes during the festival. I can't blame him, he was enjoying all the attention I was giving him every night at the hotel. And sometimes even in the morning. He delivered his promise on the third night and to this very day, I remember that orgasm as the most humiliating one I have ever experienced.
I do not recall the details, but I know the last concert finished very late at night. We were drunk as hell and I would lie if I said there wasn't something more... spicier... included, so neither of us were very tired. It was an incredible day with a lot of fun, dancing and teasing. Every time Master got a chance, he pulled me aside to kiss me and put his hand into my shorts to play with my full balls and locked dick. It was driving me crazy. Anyway, when the last concert was done, the Master asked me if I would be open for an experiment. I was kind of hesitant, but the alcohol, light drugs and my horny levels pushed me over, so I agreed. Long story short, after 30 minutes on Grindr, we were about to meet a local guy, who was claiming to be an experienced dom.
First time I saw him he was standing on a bridge connecting the main road with a small forest. He had an average height, slim, athletic figure and one of those âappearance are deceptiveâ cute faces. Cherry on the cage was his dirty blond hair. He spoke broken English, but good enough to understand what he was trying to say. As a hello he handed to me and Master a bottle of beer. Like more alcohol was what I needed at that point, but it was a good way of breaking the awkward silence. After talking for a few minutes, out of the blue, he asked me about my chastity. Instead of saying anything I took a nervous sip of the beer and looked desperately at my Master.Â
âYou told him?â I asked.
âSure did,â Master laughed. Then I watched him pull out the cage keys out of his pocket and hand it over to Martin. Just as fast as the keys appeared, they disappeared in the pocket of a complete stranger, who just said âThanks!â
âOh come onâŠâ I tried to protest, but already felt my trapped dick to press against the cage.
âSo how long have you been locked?â Martin asked.
I looked at my Master, but he just nodded his head, telling me to do what was asked of me. Hesitantly I put my hands on my shorts to pull it down, but Martin stopped me. âNot like that, get on your kneesâ. Another look on my Master told me I wonât find any support in him. And so I took another sip of the beer, went on my knees in front of Martin and pulled the cage out. At that point, I was so hard it was pointing to the front. As I tried to accept this new position, I felt my Masterâs hand on my head, slightly pulling my hair to keep me straight. Instinctively, I put my left hand around his leg for support.
Martin was smiling from ear to ear asking âHow does it feel?âÂ
I was way out of my comfort zone, but I wanted to continue, so I just said basic âI am very horny, sirâ. Martin chuckled and replied âI bet you areâ
âWanna go in the forest so we are not in the open like this?â he asked my Master. âSure.â
I wanted to stand up, but my Masterâs head was pushing me down. I looked at him confused and noticed his massive boner poking through his shorts. He was just as excited as me. âYou walk on all fours behind us,â he said to me. It felt so humiliating, but I followed the instructions. All I could focus on was my raging, trapped boner swinging between my legs with every step.
I followed them for a few dozen meters to a spot in the forest. It was hidden enough for anyone to notice us, but the lights from the road still reached there. Luckily, they allowed me to walk for a few final meters, so I didn't hurt myself. But as soon as we stopped, I was back on my knees with them standing in front of me. Master was the first to give me instructions:
âHands behind your back and pull down my shortsâ. After struggling for a few seconds, his hard dick slapped me in my forehead. He started to jerk off slowly while I continued to pull the underwear all the way down.
âMy turn,â laughed Martin. I moved towards him, but his shorts were tied by a cord. I tried to pull on it to untangle it, but the knot was impossible to undo just by teeth. âHaving troubles, fag?â He grabbed me by my chin and forced me to look up at him. âYes, sir,â I replied humbly. In the next second he slapped me slightly as a punishment, followed by his warm spit running down my cheeks. Only after that he untangled the cord so I could continue. âThank you, sir,â I said quietly.Â
For the next minute I was just kneeling there with my leaking dick and watched them touch each other. Over the chest, nipples, abs and feeling each other boners.Â
âFuck this feels good,â exhaled Martin and looked at me. âWanna join in?â I just nodded, but didnât dare to move.
âAnd what would he do here? He canât even get hard,â Master stepped in. My dick was pulsing in the cage.
âFuck, sir, please let me cum,â I said desperately, looking up at them. I wasnât sure who to focus on. Master always gave me the permission to cum, but Martin had the keys. But they both just exploded in laughter.
âAlright, come closer,â Master said. His cock was a few centimeters from my face. âWanna touch it?âÂ
I was just nodding and waiting for his permission. âOK,â he said finally after circling the tip around my lips for a few seconds. I didnât hesitate and started to lick it before he slowly shoved it deep inside my throat and let out an excited moan. At the same time I felt the tip of Martinâs shoe touching my sensitive balls. My mind was shattered. I was trying to give the Master the best blowjob, but at the same time I could only think about the sensation around my dick, not knowing when to expect a kick. But it didnât come. Instead, after a few minutes, Martin pulled me by my hair away from Masterâs dick and told me to stand up. Masterâs face was beyond delighted.
After I stood up he Martin said âuups, forgot to tell you to take the keysâ and nodded me to go back on my knees. After I found the keys in his pockets, I wanted to go back up, but in one swift moment he made clear he had other plans and for the next ten minutes my mouth served as his personal fleslight. He was a lot more rough than Master, not taking my gagging into a consideration. Instead of helping me, Master stood close behind me, started to kiss Martin and used his own body to force Martin's dick even deeper into my neck. It was like I wasn't even there.
Even though I was used as their toy, I was holding keys from the chastity in my hands. It was so surreal. I could use it and be free to cum. And the only thing holding me back was permission from a total stranger currently destroying my throat. I was so horny I started to play with my locked dick, which made things even worse for me. I was expecting a punishment, but when they noticed, they just laughed, called me pathetic and continued having fun while I was under them, desperate for release.
âGive me the keys,â Martin said when they finally allowed me to stand up. I obeyed. He was holding the keys to my freedom again. In his other hand was my cage, which was driving me absolutely insane.
âYou have been a good boy, but do you think you deserve to cum today?â Martin asked while he was crushing my full balls. I tried to ignore the rising pain, but in the end I grabbed him by his wrist begging to let it go. That lead to an even tighter grip.
âI asked you a question,â he continued. âYes, sir, I am so fucking horny sirâŠâ I replied.Â
âWrong answer, fag,â he said strictly and punched my balls so hard I had to bend over. He used that opportunity, grabbed me behind my neck and forced me to look down. His hard on was directly in my line of sight. So was my cage. âDo you see that?â He asked. I just nodded. He continued, âThat is the difference between man and a faggot. One gets hard while the other leaks from his locked cage. This is the closest you will get in feeling a boner in your hands. Do you understand?â I was speechless. My Master likes rough talk, but this was the first time someone spoke to me like that. It was humiliating beyond description. But at the same time my dick was never harder and I have never been more horny. When Martin felt like I had enough, he let me go. I was watching the ground and felt so ashamed I could not look them in the eyes.Â
After a few seconds Master broke the silence and asked Martin âI guess he isn't getting unlocked today?â. I finally looked at him and saw a mixture of surprise about what he just witnessed, but more I saw the excitement in the situation.
âGive him another month,â Martin said and handed the chastity keys back to the Master. Now I was the surprised one, but when the Master looked at me, he just said âDon't look at me, this is out of my controlâ and laughed hard.
Sorry to say, but this story does not have a happy ending. Today, I was locked in chastity permanently and all I can do is to strain in the cage while writing this. This is all I get and I think that moment in the forest was the first time I realized it!
jbbartram-illu
ellievsbear
discoholicmusic
andulkaphoto
tangentwithtanner
pixelskylines
prguitarman
