That Wet Summer Night - Part 4

This is it. The grand finale.

After being fucked by her toy and teasing slave D throughout it's about time that Mistress K lets our caged cuckold see up close and personal what real satisfaction and pleasure looks like.

Be careful what you wish for though as a devious intervention sets to plunge our locked boy into a world of trouble.

If you're coming to the party late I'd encourage you to go back to the very beginning and read it from the start. You won't regret it (I hope!)

Everyone involved in this story is a consenting adult over the age of 21.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

That was spectacular. An orgasm that I wouldn’t forget for a long time, though I immediately worried that I wouldn’t be able to stand up and complete the big finale that I had planned due to the intensity of the whole experience. Neither my toy or cuck knew what I had planned to end this mini adventure, but I did know that nothing was going to stop me.

After a few deep breaths to help compose myself I pulled away from the dildo letting it fall out of me and droop down between my sub girl’s legs.

“That’s how you please a woman,” I said an inch from slave D’s locked cock. I spun around, put my arm around my toy's waist and passionately kissed her. A well deserved treat for an obedient good girl. But my mind was elsewhere. I had something on my mind that I just couldn’t shake.

I softly bit her quivering lip and removed the harness from her waist. It fell perfectly into my hands, then landed on the bed when I threw it to my side.

Before my trembling toy knew what was happening I spun her round on the spot, grabbed her hair and pushed her face first onto the bed. The shock of what happened made her freeze, my strength overwhelming her.

“Spread your knees like the good slut that you are and don’t move until I tell you to,” I commanded my flustered toy.

“Yes Mistress K,” she dutifully responded. Her heeled feet parted and her head pushed down into the plastic bed sheet exposing her puckered arsehole to me. The thick shiny metal chain between her legs limited how far apart she could spread them, but that wasn’t going to be a problem. Neither were the cuffs still securely attached to her wrists. I thought for a moment, but decided against removing them. No, these restraints would come in use for what was about to come next.

I reached over to the harness that was now lying on the bed, removed the condom, wiped down the dildo with some toy cleaner, then placed a fresh one over it. I put the harness around my waist and adjusted the straps until it sat comfortably against my body.

It was time to show my toy exactly how much I appreciate a willing and obedient submissive. But first I needed to get my other toy into place.

Mistress K finished adjusting her harness, turned in my direction and walked towards me.

“I don’t know if you deserve to watch this, slave D. Seeing me put my cock inside her and fuck her until she cums. Watching as she begs for me to do it again, and again, and again.”

She knelt down in front of me, wrapped her fingers inside my collar and started to stroke her rubber cock with her other hand.

“Do you remember how good this feels?” she said, a wry smile appearing on her face. “How you feel when I stroke your cock. Slowly to start with. Nice and slow, then gradually building up speed until you’re desperate to spurt your load.” I nodded, my eyes wide open to show my appreciation.

“Yes, but it didn’t go quite to plan last time. Did it, slave D? That’s why you’re still locked in that cage with no sign of release isn’t it? Do you remember what you did wrong last time I allowed you to…no, treated you to a reward.”

My head dropped and I cut eye contact with my Mistress. She released her grip on my collar and slapped me harshly across the face, then pulled the gag from my mouth letting it fall on the floor.

“Look at me, cuck. Tell me what you did wrong,” she barked, then continued to stroke her cock.

“I didn’t ask for permission to cum, Mistress,” I replied and felt a spark of fear pulse through my whole body.

“That’s right. You didn’t ask for permission, did you? And you know that you’re to remain locked in that cage until I decide that your punishment is over. Well, you now have a choice to make.

I’m going to give you a choice. One, I’ll blindfold you and make you listen to me fuck my toy over there. If you choose option one there will be no additional time added to your cock being locked. Two, I’ll make my toy suck your cock while I fuck her. Going for option two will add another 6 months on top of your current locked punishment time. Of course, it’s not for you to know how long that will be, so you could be locked for another 1, 2 or 5 years. Who knows. The choice is yours.”

I didn’t need to think for a second before I blurted out my answer.

“Option 2 please Mistress,” I keenly replied. She tilted her head, looked me in the eyes and her grin widened.

“Excellent choice. Now, I’m going to release the clip holding your cuffs. You’ll stand up in front of me. Do you understand?”

“Yes Mistress.” She reached behind my back, released the catch on the carabiner clip and I felt the metal cuffs attached to my wrists fall behind my back.

“Stand,” she instructed and turned once again to the black toy drawers. I did as I was told and stood perfectly still awaiting my next command. My Mistress pulled another harness, dildo and a few condoms out of the drawers and turned towards me.

“You didn’t think I’d actually release you from your cage and let her suck your cock did you? No, you’re going to wear this harness and she’s going to suck your cock that way. Oh, don’t even think about cumming. You don’t have permission for that and you’ve just chosen to extend that time even further. What a pity, I do like seeing thick streams of cum shooting out of your cock and making you lick it all up.”

With no time to waste, I put a condom over the end of his cage, strapped the harness around his waist, tightened it in place and slotted the dildo through the flexible rubber O-ring on the front.

“Go around the other side of the bed, get on your back and slide your face between her legs. Keep your hips flat on the bed and don’t move. If you thrust even once into her mouth I’ll add another year to your punishment.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he replied and shuffled off to get into position.

“Now my good slut,” I said, bending down beside her. “I think I’m going to fill your ass as well as your pussy. Yes, a nice thick plug will make sure that you’re completely filled.

Before I noticed if she'd responded I reached into my toy drawer, pulled out a moderately sized silicone butt plug, placed a condom over it and took a bottle of lube with me as I slowly stepped behind her. Once the plug was thoroughly coated in glistening lube I slid it effortlessly inside her, her butthole sucking it in quickly.

“I presume you heard what I told our cuck?” I asked as I crawled up beside her on the bed.

“Yes, Mistress K,” she squeaked with glee in reply. Before getting into position behind her I whispered quietly and intentionally in her ear so that slave D couldn’t hear us. My excited toy nodded to confirm that she’d heard what I told her and I slapped her once on the arse.

“Good girl,” I purred then got off the bed, lubed up my cock and shuffled on my knees over the ankle chains into place. With my cock tickling her labia my hand pushed forwards to grab her collar then forced her mouth onto the cock attached to slave D.

“Suck my cock, you filthy slut,” I shouted and my good girl readily obliged, her lips locking around the soft silicone tip then expertly taking the shaft into her throat. I couldn’t help feeling a sense of pride seeing her bobbing up and down taking every inch.

It was the time I’d waited for, though I had one final thing to check before penetrating her. My fingers reached between her legs and slowly slid between her lips. They were so wet I didn’t think I’d need any lube, but I squirted some onto my cock regardless, settled into position, then entered her. There was no resistance, a perfectly smooth cock entering a sopping wet cunt.

With my hips gyrating, I got into a slow, steady rhythm, her pussy sucking me back inside her with every thrust. She wanted more and I was itching to give it to her so I impatiently upped the pace and I felt her respond in kind. Her ass bounced back into the cock in perfect synchronicity, my body slamming into the butt plug with each thrust. She was enjoying this and I could feel myself getting wet.

I grabbed her cuffed wrists and pounded harder into her, the motion forcing her mouth deeper onto the cock that she was enthusiastically sucking intently.

After another thrust I felt her fingers scratch at my hand. This is what I’d been excitedly waiting for. Slave D had no idea what was about to happen.

I could see Goddess Z bobbing furiously onto the dildo with her soft lips. Then looking up I watched Mistress K’s thick cock grinding effortlessly into her toy’s twat. Sweat and vaginal juices spat at me every time my Mistress forcefully fucked her over and over again, covering my latex hood in all of her bodily fluids.

All I could hear were slurping and slapping noises, but that suddenly changed. Instead that was replaced by what felt like someone repeatedly tapping me on both sides of my head.

“Open your mouth nice and wide, Slave D,” Mistress K shouted. It was muffled through my hood, but I was still able to make out what she said. I did as instructed and spread my lips.

After my first encounter with Goddess Z there was one particular thing that peaked my interest. One of the many skills that she possessed was the ability to squirt. I’ve squirted a few times in my life, but for this beautiful woman it was a very regular and easy thing to do. She didn’t try to downplay it. In fact, she was very proud of this and was very happy to show me.

So, once I knew that this play date was going to happen I knew how I wanted it to end.

“Clitoral stimulation or vaginal penetration. Both work equally well,” she divulged during our extensive messaging.

When I leaned into my toy and whispered in her ear before fucking her I told her to scratch my hand once she knew she was going to cum. I already knew what to do next.

I pulled my cock out of her pussy, put my hands on her shoulders and raised her back upright so that her trembling cunt hovered directly over slave D’s mouth.

The orgasm was seismic, her knees trembled and an eruption of cum ejaculated into slave D’s mouth and all over his glossy hood. He had no idea what hit him and he took every drop that he was gifted.

“Please rub my clit, Mistress,” my toy proclaimed with desperation in her voice. I didn’t hesitate, reaching around her waist and between her parted legs to flick her clit with my fingers.

“Please Mistress. Faster,” she begged and pleaded. I sped up, her engorged clit firing shots of pure pleasure at a rapid uncontrollable rate throughout her quivering body.

“Swallow every drop that she gifts to you, slave D,” I shouted, her writhing torso and jiggling tits letting me know that another explosion was very close.

Moments later she came again, a torrent of sweet fluid drowning slave D as he lay helpless below her. The volume was so impressive, like a tap being fully opened and never seeming to stop.

The well did finally run dry and I held her closely against my chest. I softly stroked her hair, kissed her neck passionately and groped her tits, both wringing wet with the effort of extracting two squirting orgasms out of her. She panted like a dog, sucking in every particle of air that her lungs could consume. My good girl.

Once her breathing had calmed and stabilised I released her restraints and allowed her to rest her weight on her hands in front of us.

“Deep breath,” I quietly told her then plucked the plug from her ass. She groaned as it eased itself out of her gapping hole.

“Are you stable? I’m going to get you both some water,” I asked.

“Yes, Mistress. Thank you,” she sweetly replied. I hopped quickly off the bed and left the room.

Holy shit! I’d never seen or heard anything like it. Goddess Z had squirted so much cum onto me that most of it floated around my hooded head on the plastic sheet. I closed my eyes as soon as she spurted the first time as I could barely see anything.

I knew that Mistress K had left the room and in a split second Goddess Z had jumped off the bed too. A hand pressed down on the bed right next to my head and a devious voice shattered the peaceful silence.

“I would say I’m sorry for what’s about to happen, but I wouldn’t mean it,” she gently whispered close to my ear. A second later her hand pushed the harness around my waist to the side exposing my caged cock and a faint buzzing noise caught my attention. What was she doing? I very quickly found out.

A jolt of excitement coursed through my body, but it was almost immediately replaced by a searing fear that burnt through any pleasure I wanted to experience. Goddess Z held a vibrator against the tip of the cage, her labia hovering teasingly over me, still dripping the last remaining drops of cum into my open mouth.

“Please no,” I managed to pathetically plead and tried to suppress my desperate desire to ejaculate. The inevitable was seconds away and my thoughts were blank, nothing coming to mind that could halt the inevitable consequence of her actions.

“Mistress isn’t going to like this,” she cackled as a thick spurt of cum began to fill the condom attached to my cage. I cried out, a jumbled mix of joy and despair.

“Keep going,” she giggled, still holding the toy firmly against the cage so that the vibrations cruelly teased my locked cock and balls. There was nothing I could do to stop it, her bodyweight pressing down on my shoulders to keep me firmly in place.

The torture didn’t seem to stop and with each pump more cum involuntarily escaped my swollen balls. All of a sudden the vibrations stopped and the unscrupulous Goddess threw the toy off the bed and lifted her ample chest to an upright position above my head.

Mistress K walked back into the room carrying two bottles of water.

Seeing my toy sitting firmly on slave D’s face made me smile. That was incredible and so much fun. It was everything that I’d hoped for and more.

“Thank you, Mistress,” my slender vixen said as I passed the first bottle to her. I grinned at her and stoked her face with my now free hand.

“You’re welcome.”

“I think slave D had an accident,” she said and nodded in the direction of his caged cock. I looked down at the cage and could see that the condom was sagging down below it and full of thick white cum. Without hesitating I removed the harness attached to him, let it fall to the floor, then turned to my toy and asked her if she was able to walk.

“I can Mistress,” she replied confidently.

“We’re taking him to the basement.”

The moment Mistress K returned to our bedroom, Goddess Z dropped her pussy onto my mouth and tightened her thighs around each side of my hooded head. I could only hear a few very faint muffled words being spoken between them but couldn’t make out what was being said.

Had she noticed what I’d done?

Goddess Z swiftly got up and flicked one of her legs over my head so that she now stood next to Mistress K beside the bed. They both looked down at me.

“Stand up and face me,” Mistress K snapped, her tone immediately filling me with shame and fear. I pushed myself up from the bed using my cuffed hands and turned to look at her, my eyes too embarrassed to meet her gaze.

Her hands reached down to the floor, picked up my leash and attached it to my collar.

“Follow me,” she ordered, then turned and began walking towards the door. I followed and Goddess Z bounced on her toes behind us.

We walked together down one set of stairs to our hallway, opened the door to our basement and continued downstairs without breaking stride. I heard the basement door close behind me as I continued to descend the wooden staircase.

It immediately felt colder down there. Not too cold, but certainly less comfortable than the play room upstairs. I ambled along in the relative darkness behind the clicking sound of high heels until we reached another large wooden door with a folding cover over a small window in it. She pried open the door and pointed for me to walk inside.

A subtle glow filled the small room as I entered, coming from a red lightbulb hanging from the ceiling. There was just enough illumination to see the outline of a piece of furniture sitting against the back wall.

“I’ve been keeping this a secret from you, but it seems that due to your insubordination now is the right time to introduce you to my new purchase.”

A harsher light came on, a round bright white light fixed inside the room to one of the black walls. The whole room was painted pitch black and against the back wall stood a large wooden chair covered in leather restraints.

“Sit down and face me,” my Mistress ordered as she released the leash from my collar. I did as I was told, turning to face the dominants as they stood together in the doorway.

“Back in a moment,” Mistress K said to her toy, then walked away from the door. Goddess Z looked at me and winked as my domina re-entered the room.

“Place your arms on the armrests and spread your legs apart.” I did as instructed, the full condom slapping miserably against the seat of the wooden throne.

“Please lock his arms and legs in place with the leather cuffs,” Mistress K requested of Goddess Z.

“It would be my pleasure,” she smirked. Both of the women walked either side of me and firmly adjusted each leather strap until I was helplessly restrained.

“I told you not to cum. You failed, and now I think it’s time for you to undergo some corrective punishment,” Mistress K said coldly. I turned my head towards Goddess Z, but the devilish woman simply raised her eyebrows and tilted her head slightly.

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” I said pitifully. She tapped her fingers on top of my cock cage and removed the condom, pinching the opening.

“Put your head back and open your mouth,” my clearly disappointed keyholder forcefully requested. I did as I was told without hesitation. Goddess Z beamed as my Mistress poured the contents of the rubber into my mouth, the now cool cum quickly filling my mouth.

“Swallow,” Mistress K roared. I gulped the thick fluid down my throat and presented my clean tongue for inspection. There was no praise or celebration. Instead my dominant turned and left the room with the empty condom in hand.

“Such a good slut aren’t you. I hope you’re wondering what I’d do with you if I ever get my hands on you properly,” my tormenter gleefully exclaimed.

Mistress K returned moments later with what looked like a chunky metal collar and a smaller version in her hands. She passed the larger contraption to Goddess Z.

“Could you please attach this around his throat for me,” she asked soullessly. The naked woman nodded in reply and both of them marched towards me, Mistress K bending down and Goddess Z opening the metal collar to place it around my neck, resting just above my other collar. She fixed it in place and I felt a click at the back of my neck where she snapped the padlock closed.

“These are another surprise I’ve been keeping from you, slave D,” my Mistress said as she wrapped some straps around my balls, which held the cold metal box firmly against my exposed scrotum.

“Come here and kneel on the floor facing slave D. Put hands on your head and interlock your fingers,” the powerful dominant ordered Goddess Z. She snapped out of her playful mood remembering that she was still a toy to be used.

“Good girl. Now look him in the eyes while I do something I’ve been saving for a special moment.” Once the high-spirited submissive was in position her dominant whipped a bit gag from a hook on the wall, made her bite down on it, then cupped her ample breasts.

“If you drop the gag while I do this, you’ll be joining slave D down here for the night,” she said with complete authority. Her fingers tapped teasingly around the flushed chest of her toy then held the clips on both of the nipple clamps that had remained firmly attached. Very slowly and with complete control she opened the jaws on each clamp simultaneously. The now subdued woman kneeling at my feet bit down hard on the gag, her eyes now bulging very wide. I heard her scream even though my soaking wet latex hood did its best to muffle them.

Once both clamps had been fully removed they were tossed on the floor and Mistress K removed the gag from her plaything’s mouth. She then walked toward me, pushed it between my clenched teeth and buckled the straps behind my head.

“Such a good girl for me, this one. You on the other hand have some training to endure. I can’t have you cumming without permission and showing me up like this in front of a divine being.

You might be wondering what you have locked to your neck and balls? Well, these are electric shock devices. More precisely they’re timed to go off at set intervals, which I’m going to set on my phone when I go back upstairs. Don’t worry, we’ll both be watching you on the camera up there, so you won’t be all alone.”

My heart began to race, the beats came faster and faster with every word she spoke. She pointed up into the corner of the bright room and I spotted a security camera looking directly at me, a small flashing light on it blinking every couple of seconds.

“The question is, how often should I shock you, and for how long? Such disobedience and indiscipline will always result in a very harsh penalty, so I think I’ll start you off with a shock every minute for…let’s say 2 hours. Yes, that should give you enough time to think very carefully about disobeying my direct orders again.”

There was no point in begging for forgiveness or pleading my innocence. It would only have led to more time being added, so I accepted my fate, bit down on the gag and awaited the pain that was to be inflicted upon me.

“I’ll be right back,” Mistress K said, then turned and disappeared upstairs.

“You’ve impressed me, slave D. I was sure that you’d rat me out for my little intervention, but you didn’t. I won’t forget it.” Goddess Z stepped towards me and placed her hand against my rubber covered cheek. My guard dropped and the affection she showed me made me temporarily forget that she was the one who’d put me in this position.

“I’ll have you begging at my heels with the click of my fingers. You’ll be made to suck my cock, I’ll tease you with my tits, then fuck your tight asshole until you cum in your tiny cage.

Maybe I’ll keep you locked in the cage under my bed and bring you out whenever I like to play with you instead. Deny you until you’re a quivering mess. I could invite my bull over to fuck your ass and stretch you for me. Would you like that? I like the idea of chaining you up and making you watch me getting fucked by a real man. Seeing how he makes me squeal and squirt knowing that your little locked cock could never please me. Would you like to be my cuck?” I lifted my head and nodded eagerly.

As Mistress K started to walk down the basement stairs Goddess Z retreated back to the doorway. My dominant lifted her hand to her toy's shoulder and directed her to leave the room.

Mistress K stepped inside, turned off the bright white light, left the small room and closed the heavy wooden door behind her. The creaking sound of the hinges and the loud bang once it slammed shut injected a surge of adrenaline into my veins.

The dimly lit space suddenly felt quite claustrophobic, the muted glow of the overhead red light not helping to allay my fear of what was soon to commence.

A smaller door near the top of the main door opened and the faces of the two dominants appeared in view. Mistress K held up her phone, the bright screen briefly illuminating the space.

“I’ve set the timers for both the ball and neck shockers. Once a minute, every minute for two hours. That’s the start. I’ll see how I feel after two hours of using my horny slut upstairs. I think she’d like for me to stick my cock in her ass, but you won’t get to watch this time. Know this though. I’ll be watching you suffer through that camera, and that will almost certainly help me cum again. Your suffering will not be wasted.”

My legs started to tremble against the thick leather straps and my flaccid cock twitched once again in the cage, but that soon subsided when I saw Mistress K tap her finger against her phone screen.

Beep

A high pitched beeping noise started to sound from the collar in 1 second intervals.

Beep

Beep

Beep

Zaaaaaaapppppppp

The pain was sharp and instant. Certainly not the worst shock I’d ever felt, but definitely enough to make me cry out, my muscles to tighten and my balls to sting. In unison both of the women laughed.

“Excellent. It works perfectly. Enjoy the next few hours. I know I will.”

With that she slammed the window door closed and the room once again darkened considerably, my eyes taking a few moments to readjust. My body strained against the restraints to see if I could loosen them. No chance. I was trapped.

I looked up at the blinking light on the front of the camera up in the corner of the room. A brief smile crept out of my lips, but that quickly changed once the beeps began again.

Beep

Beep

Beep

Beep

Zaaaaaaapppppppp

My night had only just begun.

This story has been long overdue. I started to write it months and months ago then got distracted by some other website and product development work. It was a real treat coming back and finishing it.

I really hope you enjoyed reading it. If you have any feedback and/or you'd like to see a second story that follows on from this one please do let me know. Maybe it follows on directly after this one. Maybe we find out what happens the next time Mistress K, slave D and Goddess Z meet up. Or would you like to read about Goddess Z getting her hands on slave D to see if she makes good on her threats of a good time?

I've written a few other chastity themed stories for our site. If you haven't read them I'd encourage you to do so and hope you enjoy those too.

Many thanks again for reading and I look forward to writing my next kinky tale for you all as soon as I'm able to do so.