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By *0Vers OP Man
6 weeks ago
Thrapston |
I decided to risk it, the desire was getting to much.
After 30 days locked away in my cage I needed to feel of some use.
Being unowned I thought the best way of serving was the sauna, I went down to London especially, I was so horny on the train, the constant thought of who’s going to be there? Will they big? Small?
I arrived around midday, in the changing room I got looks, more of curiosity than desire.
I started by having a pint, I usually do, have to check out some of the guys walking around, and I locked eyes with a few.
I couldn’t hold out anymore and desire and list to serve took my upstairs, I entered one of the cubicals and it didn’t take me long to get some interest.
He was 5’8, Bronzed body with a faint outline of defined pecs & six pack, I instantly dropped to my knees as his 5” dick slide through the bars.. I went straight to work, the taste of a man slowly filling my needs, it didn’t take him long to cum, I stood as his load covered my caged dick, straining to get out.
He left soon after.
It wasn’t long before my next, a bigger man, older I didn’t see much but his 5” come through and I sucked him for what seemed hours before he coated my chest.
I could feel it mixing with the previous cum and running over my cage.
Guy number 3.. oriental features, great thighs, amazing outlined body.
His cock was perfect. 6”. He entered my mouth and instantly was vocal, he tasted perfect, leaking precum he asked to come inside, I allowed it but when he saw my cage he changed.
“ ahh. An owned boy “ and he slaps my full balls. I wince as he gives me 5 pats, then another.. I told him I wasn’t owned.
I was made to call him sir. I was forced to my knees to suck him and periodically get my balls slapped.
If anybody came next door I had to serve them while he slapped my balls.
I wanted to cum so badly but my new sir forbid me from moving my hands from behind me.
I begged for his cum, it wasn’t long before a fountain of cum drenched me, he left leaving me sitting in a now pool of cum.
The last guy was what I would call perfect.
5’8, mixed race, nice thighs with a strong powerful 6” cock.
He liked kissing.. he could smell the cum on me and flipped me over to see if my ass was covered, after seeing it wasn’t he decided my front was best, he laughed at my caged dick.
I was in heaven sucking this strong manly dick, my head between his thighs, now and again squeezing my head with them.
He was getting close & I was ready, my mouth didn’t let go and he fired deep into my throat, I swallowed every drop.
I decided it was time to leave, I didn’t wipe the cum now hanging from my cage and chest.. I walked through the public areas, the looks I got made me feel as if id done my job. I smelt of cum, but id done my duty as a locked sub.
After the showers i looked down at my pathetic clit, I remember how I used to get served by lesser men., and and I’ve become one.
Getting dressed, my pink thong hidden under my jeans I left.. just an innocent caged sub disappearing into the London crowds, knowing he would be back to serve soon |
