With my face forcefully buried in my Uncle's crotch, unable to see anything, I could hear the discussion between the two men.
"I'm going to enjoy this new compliance device, it'll be nice not seeing it on my boy," Mike said as he sat back down on the couch, rifling through the contents of the box. "We may as well set up the control software now, you should install it on your phone too!"
I could hear the sound of papers being shuffled, then, by the silence, I assumed they were both busy with their phones. After a few minutes of pressing my face into my Uncle's crotch, I began to notice a force pushing back. Uncle Bob was slowly getting an erection, his stiffening cock pushing firmly against my face. I was trying to determine how large it was when Mike started talking again.
"I've got the phone, wallet, and keys you asked for," Mike said, getting up and retrieving the items for Uncle Bob.
"Why would my Uncle ask Mike for those?" I wondered right before I felt my arm being lifted up onto the couch, my index finger being firmly pressed against my phone's fingerprint scanner.
"Perfect, I'll use the money from your boy's accounts to pay for all this stuff. I'll transfer the rest of the money to your accounts before closing his," Uncle Bob said, holding my unlocked phone. "I'll be able to move him out of his apartment, turn down any interview calls, and reply to any messages he gets, you won't have any problems moving forward."
Fuck. He was right. I always used autofill for my passwords, everything was easily accessible with the touch of a finger, a finger that Uncle Bob now controlled. With my Uncle helping Mike, there was nothing I could do, I was completely at their mercy.
"I don't remember ordering this... did you add it?" Mike asked, intrigued.
"I sure did! That's a silicon open mouth gag. I had a plug made for it, it's a cast of my own cock," Uncle Bob replied. "I figured he'd enjoy having it in his mouth when I'm not around with the genuine article."
"Since I'm here with the genuine article, lets get to it. We can read the instructions for the rest of the stuff as we use it," Uncle Bob said, opening his legs and releasing my head. "May as well put this on now, open that pretty mouth of yours, boy," he said as he lifted up the gag, bringing it toward my closed mouth.
I opened my mouth wide, watching as my Uncle positioned the silicon ring between my teeth, pulling the strap tight behind my head to fasten it in place. "Perfect! I'm going to enjoy using this hole," Uncle Bob said as he traced his chubby fingers around the inside of the ring.
With his fingers still in my mouth, Uncle Bob stood up, keeping me on all fours. "heel, boy. Mike's going to lead the way," he said, as he began pulling me along with the fingers in my open mouth. Mike lead us to a spare room, box in hand.
As Mike opened the door, I realized he had a playroom set up, and I was being led by my Uncle to a swing. As we approached the swing, Uncle Bob had me stop so he could flip me over and pick me up in his arms. "Your life is going to be much more enjoyable from now on. I know you always thought of yourself as a top stud, but that's only because of that large cock of yours. Give into Mike and you'll enjoy life a lot more as Mike's boy," Uncle Bob said softly in my ear, as he positioned me on the swing.
Walking around the swing, Mike strapped my legs into the stirrups as Uncle Bob stopped in front of me to tie my hands to the chains. Strapped into the swing, I had a full, upside down view of my uncle as he began stripping his clothes. Exposing more of his mature masculine body with each article of clothing he removed, he stopped when he was wearing only his dark blue boxer briefs, drool beginning to drip from my held open mouth.
As Uncle Bob stepped forward, I couldn't help but stare as his short stiff cock swayed from side to side, hidden by the fabric of his underwear. He walked up and straddled my head between his legs, dropping down and pressing his ass into my face, the scent of his sweat soaked underwear overwhelming my sense of smell. I moaned through the open gag as Uncle Bob began pinching my nipples, the physical sensation of his touch combined with his nearly overwhelming scent proved to be extremely arousing.
My caged cock struggled to become erect, bouncing with frustration and my Uncle caressed my smooth body with his thick chubby hands.
"I better get that cage off, you should tease that cock while you still can," Mike said to Uncle Bob as I heard the click of a lock opening. "I guess I'll take off this old shock device while I'm at it," I heard Mike add as a second lock clicked open.
I could feel my cock and balls being twisted and tugged, my cock engorging unrestricted as the tube finally slid off. "Obviously the boy is enjoying himself, we've barely started, yet he's already rock hard," Uncle Bob remarked, grabbing my cock and slowly stroking it.
Begging for release, I began thrusting up into my Uncle's firm grip, moaning from frustration with every thrust. Sensing I was getting close to reaching an orgasm, Uncle Bob released my cock from his firm grip. I felt his ass sliding away, the weight of his large balls dragging across my face. He must have pulled his cock through the front of his underwear because when he started pushing forward again, I felt the smooth head of his cock and the sweet taste of precum on my tongue.
"That's a good boy! Work that cock with your eager tongue," Uncle Bob said with a deep moan, pressing his short thick cock into my held open mouth, the sweaty musk of his balls filling my nostrils. His cock couldn't have been much longer than 3 inches, not even reaching my throat, but it was definitely extremely thick, barely squeezing its way through the gag. Uncle Bob caressed my smooth chest and belly, his body jolting as I wrapped my tongue around the head of his cock.
