Erics Theater Suprise Ch 02

Chapter two in the story of Eric's submission. I decided to take it to first person rather then third person. It is extreme. I hope you enjoy!

It had been a few weeks since I had called the number I was given in the theater that day. What followed was days of torture, sometimes at the hands of who I had come to know as Miss Jenna and sometimes it was self torture. Almost always, if Miss Jenna was there, so was her submissive girlfriend, Beth. One of my favorite days with them was one where Miss Jenna used me to help humiliate Beth. Apparently, Beth had been caught masturbating without Miss Jenna's permission. That was a strict no-no. I, however, did not need to worry about that. Miss Jenna enjoyed over working my cock. She loved it when I masturbated in front of her, unable to orgasm because I had so many times that day. She knew it caused me frustration, humiliation and even some pain.

The most humiliating day was one where I was made to masturbate not only in front of Miss Jenna and Beth, but three other teen-age girls as well. Miss Jenna was the oldest, at only 20. Of course, the girls all made me service them in multiple ways and took liberty with my cock, mouth and ass in any way they saw fit. Oh, and getting limp is not an option. As I found out soon enough, Miss Jenna fucks someone that has access to Viagra and it's counter agent. I am always made to take one before their fun begins and Miss Jenna has threatened me that if I do not perform well, no counter agent to rid me of my erection before that dangerous forth hour.

One may wonder why I put myself in this position and even why do I let it continue. Well, it is simple really. You see, I crave it. The humiliation, the torture, the shame, even the mild pain associated with all of it. Then too, Miss Jenna also has enough damming evidence that I would at least need to move to another state if it were made public. She almost always takes pictures or video tapes the "sessions" as she likes to call them. She knows where I live, who I know, where I work and perhaps what I worry about the most, she knows who my daughter is. While in my mind I know I could handle the rest, I could never face my daughter if she were to get any of it.

Which brings me to what happened today and my greatest humiliation so far. I was at her apartment right on time as usual. Beth answered the door and led me into the spare bedroom. That is actually a funny name for it, since it has been turned into a room where nothing goes on but sexual torture and humiliation. There are a number of bondage devices for both Beth and I as well as a large assortment of sex toys. The one window is large with blinds, which Miss Jenna sometimes enjoys opening to add to my humiliation. So far, to my knowledge, no one has actually seen what goes on, but a real chance exists that someone could walk past the window.

I had already taken my "medicine" as Miss. Jenna called it and was painfully erect. I stripped as normal. Miss. Jenna inspected my freshly shaved cock and smiled in approval. I was never allowed to let hair grow in my pubic area.

"Did you do as I instructed?" Miss. Jenna asked me.

"Yes Miss." was my reply.

She had ordered me to masturbate and cum two times this morning. Each time eating my cum. I felt sore, just the way she liked.

Beth attached a spreader bar to my ankles. If you are not aware of what one of those is, it is a three foot bar with leather ankle cuffs at each end. The result of course is that you cannot close your legs. Curious I thought, as normally that was something she used on Beth. Leather wrist cuffs where then attached. These had a connector where they could be placed together if desired or not. Even though a lock was normally not used on them, it was difficult at best to unhook them if they were fastened. I stood there in the room like that as Beth took a seat. I noticed that she seemed flush almost. Was she embarrassed behind that smile? What was planned that would make her blush. My heart was pounding and my cock seemed to pulsate with each beat.

I heard a knock on the door and wondered if more girls were coming over again. Beth quickly jumped and ran to get the door. Miss Jenna decided that I needed more and attacked a leather collar to my neck. It had rings on either side of it so that the wrist cuffs could be secured if desired.

The humiliation was instant as a black guy walked into the room. He was probably about Beth's age, 19 give or take and well built. I was informed that I would not know his name but that he was a close friend of Miss Jenna's and much to my dismay, bisexual. He walked up to me and looked me up and down.

"Oh, this will be fun." He said.

Miss Jenna sat down in her chair while Beth sat at her feet. The black man grabbed my cock and roughly stroked it. At that moment, I knew I was red with humiliation. I also knew that I didn't dare move.

"I hear you are a cumslut." He said.

"Yes." was my reply.

He grabbed my balls and squeezed. A shot of pain hit me.

"What did you say?" He asked.

"Yes Sir." I quickly said.

He smiled and released my balls, his hand going back to stroking my cock. At this point, having this going on and having to call him Sir, I didn't think my humiliation could get any worse. I was wrong. He undressed completely and I noticed at once that his cock, semi-erect, was larger then mine fully erect. It was a good nine inches long and thicker also. Actual fear hit me when I thought about what may come next. The fear immediately turned into more humiliation and mental arousal.

He pushed me to my knees as Miss Jenna turned on the video recorder. Oh god, I knew what was next and I wanted to flee as much as I wanted it to happen. As my emotions wreaked havoc on my mind, the precum on my cock was a good indication of what they were doing to my body. Without any delay, he fed me his cock. Never having done this, I thought I would choke to death at first. He was not nice about it, rather, he seemed to enjoy raping my mouth. I would gag a little when it went deep and as he pulled back, my saliva would drip down my chin and off his cock.

"Here is the thing bitch" He said.

"You are going to make me cum in your slut mouth within five minutes or I am sticking my cock up your ass!"

Oh my god! While the way he was talking to me was making my balls fell like they were going to explode without even touching myself, there was no way in hell I could take his cock up my ass. I knew just from the six inch dildos that Miss Jenna used on me how much pain it would cause. I began forcing his cock down my throat and using my tongue on the underside of his shaft as he pulled out. I no longer cared that my saliva was getting all over me. In fact, the humiliation of it was making me insane.

"That's a good little cock sucker." He said.

"Like he wanted this all along." Miss Jenna added.

God, was she right? I recalled a fantasy I had one night I was drunk and masturbating at home before I knew her. It was one where a man forced me to suck his cock in a public bath room. This thought was broken by Miss Jenna announcing that four minutes had passed. I thought my ass was doomed but at that same moment, I felt his cock spasm and he began to shoot a huge load of cum in my mouth. I gagged and some of it and it joined my saliva on my chest and dripped downward towards my cock. I think he spurted at least five times in large amounts, and as his orgasm subsided, he pulled out to allow for a couple smaller spurts to land on my face. I didn't move, I knew better and just sat there with cum all over me.

"Well, you think he will do?" Miss Jenna asked.

"Yep. I'll bring the other guys next time." The man replied.

Other guys??? Was he serious? I was going to be made to service more then one guy??? Then it happened. Never before in my life had it happened to me, but I came! Premature ejaculation it is sometimes called. Under the influence of a cock drug and all the mental stimulation took their toll and I orgasmed without touching myself. The man had finished dressing and was headed for the door. He looked back at me and laughed.

"What a slut." He said as he left.

My whole body was wracked with humiliation at the realization that he would no doubt tell the "other guys" about what had just happened. Miss Jenna was not as amused. As soon as the man was gone, She hooked my wrist cuffs to a ring restraint system that hung from the ceiling. This pulled me to my feet and locked me in place. Beth came around behind me at Ms. Jenna's command and started lubing my ass. A large vibrating butt plug was then shoved into my ass and turned on. Beth then scooped up my cum and made me lick her fingers. It was not a lot, but with what I had already eaten that day, seemed like a lot more. Miss Jenna took a plastic "pussy" that she had modified and slid it on my cock. It was a tight fit and also vibrated, while small rollers inside it stroked the cock at the same time. At the end of it was a reservoir that collected any cum deposited into it. The modification she made was that she added a buckle strap which went around my waist and secured, preventing any chance of it falling off.

I noticed that Beth had opened the blinds on the window.

"You like to cum so much slut, now you get your chance!" She said.

Beth secured a cock gag to my mouth. A cock gag is just that, A small cock that goes into your mouth preventing you from speaking. Normally, a lot of drool drips from the corners of my mouth when it is on me. I could feel my saliva already starting to drip onto my chest.

Miss Jenna looked at her watch.

"Looks like I can leave you that way for at least three hours." She added.

With that, she left the room, Beth right behind her.

I noticed that she did not bother to turn off the video recorder and immediately started to wonder if someone would see me from outside like this. That was all it took as I orgasmed into the fake pussy.

Now, a guy knows that most of the time when we cum from masturbating, we give ourselves a little break. I did not have that option.

The plastic pussy continued to assault my sore cock while the butt plug buzzed away in my asshole. I was moaning from behind the gag as my chest became covered in my own saliva. It was unbearable and yet, over the course of the next two and a half hours, I lost count of my orgasms. There were times I thought I would pass out and the pain increased with each one. Finally, Miss Jenna returned.

Beth removed the butt plug and gag. Miss Jenna turned off the pussy but left it attached as she lowered me to a kneeling position. I was painfully aware that my cock was still hard and it felt as though the head was touching my cum inside the pussy.

"By my watch, you have less then 30 minutes before there could be issues with your erection." She said.

"Here is the deal, your punishment for cumming without permission is that you will drink all of your cum from the reservoir." She added.

I simply nodded. She removed the pussy from my sore cock. As I suspected, the head of my cock was covered in cum, a sure sign that it was very full. Miss Jenna left my cock head covered with the cum. Beth changed out the disk in the video camera while I was laid back on a table, my wrists secured under it. Beth sat on my cock, taking me into her tight pussy. It was actually painful but I had no choice. She started riding me as Miss Jenna began to pour the contents of the fake pussy into my mouth. Laid back as I was, I could not swallow easy and started to gag. I could not believe that I had cum so much, it just seemed to keep coming out.

"Yeah, smother him with it." Beth said.

She had a bit of an evil streak in her. Still, Miss Jenna seemed to like the idea and shoved the entire opening of the pussy over my mouth and nose, squeezing all the remaining cum out of it in one shot. I had cum in my nose, mouth, and throat all at once. I was choking and could not breath. Then I felt the pain in my balls as they tried to explode once more. A very small amount of cum shot into Beth's tight pussy and I almost cried from the pain it caused me. Ms. Jenna, seeming satisfied that there was no more cum for me, Pulled it away and I could once again breath.

"Cannot get enough, huh slut?" she asked.

With that, Beth moved to my face and I was made to lick her clean and continue until she orgasmed on my face. I was released from my restraints and handed the counter agent along with a glass of water.

"See you soon." She said.

Spent and exhausted, I dressed and Beth showed me the door.

Now I am home and several hours have passed. My cock is barely erect even though I am again masturbating. I know that I most likely will not be able to cum, but I am going to try for at least an hour in spite of the pain and self humiliation it is causing. Why? Because I crave it.