She worked me hard, so I fell to the ground and just pulled oxygen into my body when she finally told me I could stop. Thebacks of my legs hurt something awful from the damned cane, and I don’t think I’ve ever loved her more.
She stood over me and looked down, her hands on her hips.
“I got some balls to screw on your horseshoe PA. Great big balls that’re supposed to feel fantastic while you scrape your dick over my g-spot during sex. I’m not going to want to shower after sex tonight, which means you don’t get to come inside me.”
“I’m here for your pleasure, Sir.”
She smiled. “I know you are, Davy. Give me plenty of g-spot orgasms along with some clitoral orgasms, and I’ll let you beat off when I’m finished with you. If I’m not fully, one thousand percent sated, though, you won’t get an orgasm tonight.”
* * * *
Davy
I had to swap out the jewelry I was wearing for the horseshoe one. Not a problem, but it took a few minutes. The balls looked completely ridiculous, but they weren’t meant to stay on the piercing all the time, just to be there for sex. I had to be careful at first, getting inside of Sir, but once I was inside I could tell by her reactions it worked for her when I aimed at her front wall and scraped over it.
I came out several times to suck and lick her clitoris, and going back in got easier every time because I figured out the right angle for entry.
I was hard as a rock because Ilovepleasuring my Sir, but it was all about her pleasure, not mine. We fucked in the playroom so we didn’t bother Master, and that means Sir could scream as loud as she wanted when she came, and wow, did the jewelry seem to work.
When Sir finally decided she was done for the night, I had to wait a while before she told me her determination. I cleanedher with baby wipes and then went to my knees to await further instructions.
She looked at me through a dozen breaths, and finally said, “Change the balls out, so the ones that came with the horseshoe are back on it, clean the big ones and put them in one of the drawers with the UV lights. Bring the alligator nipple clamps and the ball separator that also crushes. If you want lube, it’ll have to be the cinnamon mix.”
* * * *
Micca
Davy gave me some of the best orgasmsever,and he worked hard to pleasure me, so I figured I owed it to him to repay the favor. Sure, I could’ve let him use olive oil and beat off, but it would’ve just been a run-of-the mill masturbation orgasm.
If I hurt him exactly right, his orgasm would be explosive, and then some. I made him put the ball separator on, and then kneel close enough to me on the bed I could set the crushing panels so they were barely pressing on his balls.For now.
Next, I had him put the clamps on his nipples, and then I had him put lube on his left hand, since it takes him a few minutes longer to get off when he goes at it left-handed.
“I’ll tighten the clamp down on your balls at the three-minute mark,” I told him, “and then every two minutes after that. You’ll need permission to come, and I’d like you to come on my stomach, so you can lick it off. For now, right hand behind your back. If it comes around front, everything stops and you won’t get to come.”
I tightened the clamp on his balls twice before he begged for permission to come, but he was so close to me tightening it again, I made him wait another ten seconds so I could screw it down a couple more turns, and then counted down from twenty before I gave him permission.
When his jizz was all on my stomach and his eyes glassed over with pleasure, I told him, “Swap hands, left behind you and right in the front, but don’t touch your dick again.”
My way, he didn’t get the cinnamon mixture on the bed or me when he used his right hand for balance while he licked his jizz from my stomach.
When he kneeled back up, his legs wide apart to try to give his balls as much space as possible, I told him, “Take the hardware off your nipples first, then your balls. Shower in the jail cell to get the cinnamon off your dick and hand, but don’t get your hair wet. You can clean up in here tomorrow evening.” He’d only need to clean a few things and change the sheets on the bed, but it could wait.
By the time he was out of the shower, I was ready to climb the steps to slide into bed with Will. I put Davy in the middle, and I spooned him in front of me and held him to drift off to sleep.
* * * *
Will
I woke with Davy and Micca the next morning. I fucked Davy’s ass and then paddled it until it was bright red before I released him from the fucking station to make the bed and get ready for work. He wakes up with plenty of time for me to use him and for him to handle his morning chores. He left for work first, since he doesn’t eat breakfast. I fixed Micca’s breakfast while she got ready for work, and then I sat with her while she ate.
She told me about her evening with Davy. I’d seen the cane marks, and I was glad the two of them had a good time even with me crashed.
“I talked to Horse about the telepath thing, since I haven’t set that up with anyone before. I’ve had other people set it up with me, but I haven’t initiated it. He explained how to do it, but to behonest, I think I’d rather wait a few months. He gave me some energy exercises to do, and until I can control the energy during those exercises, I don’t really trust myself to be the lead person for the little ceremony.”
“Whenever you’re ready, and not a day before. No pressure. We do fine communicating the way we are. What’s involved in setting it up?”
She rolled her eyes. “It always seems to be blood for these things. Not a lot, just a few drops, and then intention.”