Take a look at the cage.
From Create Your Own Story
You pad naked over to the cage, and run a hand across the top of the sturdy bars. The two older men follow you, and when you look back at them, they're smiling in a definitely eager way - the crotch of Glen's suit pants are tenting under the pressure of his cock, and Al winks at you.
"Good choice," the bear says. He reaches over to the shelf and picks up a short black strap with silver studs on it, then turns you around until you're facing him. He pushes you a little, and you step back against the cage, your butt balancing on the edge of the cool metal. Glen follows him, and leisurely starts to rub his hand across your chest, pausing to take your nipple between thumb and finger long enough to give you a short pinch.
You yelp, and he laughs.
Al takes your dick in one rough hand, and tugs a little. You moan, and he chuckles, wrapping the strap around your cock and balls and then clicking it in place - it's tight, but not entirely uncomfortable. You look down at the cockring, then back up at the bear.
Al undoes the first two buttons of his shirt, almost leering at you. It makes your face blush, but your cock throbs all the more. Beside him, Glen loosens his tie and collar, then nods.
Al taps the cage. "You like the dog cage, eh boy?"
You nod, not quite sure what he means.
The bear goes back to the shelf again, coming back with what looks like two black oven mitts made out of leather, and what looks like a butt-plug, but it has a long protrusion from the opposite end.
"Hands up, pup," he says.
You raise your hands, and he tugs the mitts over your hands - inside, they're tight, and press your thumb against your fingers, basically removing your ability to use your thumbs. He straps them on, and then nods at you.
"Get on all fours."
You go down to your hands and knees, and the bear walks around behind you. You look up at the still elegantly dressed Glen while you fell Al rub at your ass. The older man smiles, then reaches up to the shelves, getting a bottle of lube, which he passes over your back to Al. You hear Al squirts some onto his fingers, and then he rubs it into your hole - you moan a little, loving the feel of his rough slick fingers in your pucker. Then he presses the toy into your ass, and you feel it slide in. You relax enough to let the bulbous head of the plug enter your ass, and then your hole tightens around it. You let out a low, guttural noise of enjoyment. God you love having something in your ass... though you'd prefer it be cock.
"There you are, pup."
You glance back, and realize the long protrusion is mean to be a plastic dog's tail.
The bear opens the cage.
It takes you a little bit of practice to crawl, but you manage, while the older man holds the cage door open. You crawl inside, looking up at the two older men, and feel your dick grow harder at the realization of just how much under their control you are. The bear smiles, and closes the door.
He walks around you, and smiles again. He pushes two fingers through the bars, and you lick them, eagerly enjoying your role as his sex puppy.
His voice is low, and rumbles. "Now that's a thing of fucking beauty," he says, rubbing two thick fingers around in your mouth. The daddy walks around behind you, and you feel his hand enter the cage. He twists the dog-tail butt-plug a little, and you moan again at the sensation of it inside you. Glen chuckles, and you hear a click. Suddenly, the dog tail butt-plug is writhing inside you, throbbing and moving as whatever mechanism is inside the plastic device is activated. Your ass twitches around the thick plastic, which is sort of throbbing in your ass, and you moan again, louder.
They laugh when another throb of the dog-tail makes you moan a third time. It feels fantastic - but it's such a tease!
"Gotta get our boy worked up, don't we?" Al chuckles. You moan and twist.
"Didn't you hear him?" Glen says, louder, and reaches through the bars enough to grab some of your hair and give it a yank.
"Yes!" you yelp out. "Yes!"
They smirk down at you. The twisting throbbing dog-tail continues - which is making your dick rock hard and throbbing and still captive to the cockring. The two men start to strip. You watch Glen undo his suit pants and belt. He strips in front of you, down to his dress socks, folding his shirt and pants and suit jacket neatly and revealing his stocky thick frame as he does so. You'd already forgotten how thick his arms were, and how wide his chest is. His dick is hard and thick, with a blunt head. Beside him, the bear follows suit - once again revealing the big guy's hairy beer gut and a thick cock that's standing rock hard in front of him.
Your ass continues to be stretched by the dog-tail, which seems to be picking up in speed now. Your dick and balls ache for release, and you hear yourself making needful whimpering noises.
Al pushes his meat through the bars of the cage, and smirks down at you through his beard. "Here you go, doggy. Here's a bone."
You swallow his cock and start to suck him, your hands twisting impotently in the strange leather gloves, your dick aching for release, and your ass being rubbed and massaged by the battery-powered doggy tail butt-plug. You moan around his meat, and he leans against the cage for a while while you lick and slurp his shaft, twirling your tongue on his cockhead.
Glen's hands grip your hair suddenly and tightly, and he pulls you off Al's dick. You look up, startled, but then Glen pushes his dick through the bars, burying his cock into your mouth with a deep and rough thrust that makes you gag spit along his shaft.
"Yeah," he growls. "Suck it, pup."
You suck the daddy's hard dick with the best efforts you can manage, and he rides your face without pause. The battery powered toy in your ass throbs and twists, and you moan and writhe while you try to swallow the older man's cock to the balls with every thrust. Saliva is soon dripping down your chin, and you can taste the daddy's precome.
After a few more minutes of this, they trade again, and you swallow Al's cock once more. Then they trade again. Your ass is filling with a warmth from the throbbing plug, and your cock is so hard you're whimpering around their cocks - you so want to jerk off!
Finally, Glen pulls his dick from your mouth and walks around the far side of the cage. He grips your waist through the bars, and pulls you until your ass is pressed against the edge of the cage, the twisting and throbbing dog-tail stuck out into the air. He tugs it free from your ass and turns it off. He squirts some lube on your already sore pucker, then buries his dick inside your ass with one rough shove. You swear and curse, hands twisting in the leather mitts, legs shaking against the metal cage, and totally at his mercy.
"Here, boy," Al laughs, and pulls on your head at the other end of the cage. His thick bear cock fills your mouth again, and your cries become muffled as you slurp at the bear's meat. Glen's fucking is almost violently possessive. His voice never rises, and his thick cock continues to assault your hole as he calmly reminds you with every thrust that you're their fuckhole, their dog, their toy to play with. Your head spins, your ass burns, and your dick throbs.
When Glen does come, he does so with a rough shove and a long, low grunt. He stands behind you, his dick buried in deep while his load spurts into your hole.
"Yeah," he says, finally pulling out. You groan around Al's cock. You feel Glen's load leak from your battered ass. "He's a good pup."
Al pops his dick from your lips and the two men let you out of the cage. Instead of undoing the black mits, though, Al grabs your shoulders and rolls you over onto your back. You yelp in suprise, but the big bear lifts your legs high, one calf in each hand, rolling you high onto your shoulders and folding you nearly in half. Glen takes your ankles, and kneels over your face, his cum-and-lube slicked cock slapping onto your lips. You lick at it, on instinct, and he laughs, obviously amused.
Al's cock slides inside you on the same mix of spunk and lube, and you moan again. The bear leans over you, his hairy stomach sweaty and heavy on your cock and balls, and his strong grip pressing you higher onto your shoulders. The bear grunts as he fucks you with deep thrusts that make you grunt and moan after the assault of the butt-plug and Glen's cock. Your ass spasms around the bear's dick, and his hairy beer gut rubs your tied-up-dick with an amazing sensation that makes your hard-on almost painfully hard.
You twist under the bear, and swallow Glen's dick again, desperate for some sort of release of your own. Under your tongue, the spermy dick starts to harden again, and the older man shifts angles and starts to thrust again.
"I think I'm ready for another turn when you're done," the daddy says. You moan - you just want to get off!
"Sure thing," the bear says. He leans his hairy body over you, his sweat slick against your stomach and cock, and thrusts into you at a different angle. You feel the bear's load erupt inside you, and he grunts, loud. "Fuck yeah!"
You moan around the older man's cock, but your dick continues to throb.
Definitely a birthday you won't forget.
(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)
