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By (user no longer on site) OP
5 weeks ago
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The door swung open waking Ben from his daydream. His caged cock was leaking as the expanded plug finished it's last cycle of vibrations. He groaned through the rubber ball that he gripped between his teeth.
"You're saying he's better than that skinny one with the tattoos?" Said a familiar voice.
Ben looked up to see Mark, Simon and Dave, the night manager.
"He's been here an hour, completely in a daze taking everything we've given him," said Simon as he tapped a button on his phone. The plug started to deflated, and Ben had a strange longing for the stretch to return.
Mark grabbed Ben by the chin and lifted his face. "Do not fear, it'll just be a minute of relaxation," he said as Dave unclipped the gag.
"Thank you Sir," said Ben with a breathy sigh. His eyes were watery and face pink. The plug was no longer filling his gaping arse.
"I've changed my mind about my cock being he second one you suck," announced Mark, "Dave here wants to know whether it is worth closing his private room for a day, a week, or longer, so we can really get the most out of you." Mark crouched down to eye level. "So, you are going to earn our stay."
Dave removed his shorts, revealing a thick bush of hair framing his relatively average penis. Ben was relieved.
His wrist and ankle restraints were hooked into fastenings on the bench and the men adjusted it so the only position he could be in was similar to a shortened kneeling plank. Ben's stomach muscles tightened.
"You have ten minutes to make him cum," said Mark, "Simon, start the clock. The longer it takes, the longer you stay. The longer you stay, the more you have to do to earn your keep."
A counter on the wall began to tick up, milliseconds very quickly turned to tens of seconds. Ben didn't have time to think. He lunged his glossy lips onto Dave's cock and swallowed it, massaging the head with his throat.
"Fuck," moaned Dave, "no fucking way this is his second dick!"
"That hour must have made him a horny slut," sniggered Simon.
A minute gone, and Ben was sloppily sucking and licking the frankly 'normal' sized cock that was in front of him, and Dave was loving it.
Mark knelt behind Ben and started to lick his gaping bud. "Just a little distraction for this bitch," he said as Ben stuttered with his sucking technique, "I want as much time with him as I can."
"Four minutes boss," cried Simon, "the record isnt being beaten then."
Ben was competitive and would have tried harder had he known. With Mark devouring his arsehole, he took to deepthroating Dave's cock, rubbing his nose in the think mat of pubic hair. He could smell the man he was sucking.
Five minutes passed. Dave started to hammer into the cute face as Mark rubbed his cock against Ben's pleading hole.
Ben winced, gagged and made uncontrollable noises as he was being teased and face fucked by the two men. Then Dave took hold of the back of his head. Looked at Mark, winked and unloaded a tsunami of cum into the stomach of the sub.
Simon hit the clock to stop it. Six minutes, twenty-eight seconds.
"Looks like you're with us until Friday," said Mark, "hope that's ok Dave?"
"As long as I get that arse too at some point," replied Dave,who gave Simon a knowing smile before kissing Ben on the forehead.
Mark placed his hands on Ben's hips, leant over his boy and whispered. "This is a promise I'm not breaking." He pushed his fat mushroom head into Ben's arse. Ben felt his eyes pop out of their sockets. There was a stillness, and the desired stretch returned. The sub breathed slowly.
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