Showing posts with label part 2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label part 2. Show all posts

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Day 91

Another day all locked, nothing too exciting.  But for the fun part of this post Day in a sleep sack: part 2...

I'm getting so tired, I can barely keep my mind going to stay awake.......

SLAM!

Oh shit, what happened?! I must have dozed off, but Sir's home!  Thank god, I really don't know how much longer my bladder can hold all my piss in any longer.  I hear some shuffling outside of the bedroom; "I have to piss Sir!" I try to shout  through the gag, but of course it only comes through as "Ufff hff Suhh!"

Damn gag, this is important.

Then I hear the door creak open, "Do you need something boy?"

"Yergh, Serh." I feel a slightly tug on the gag and hear the snaps pop of as the gag comes out.  I adjust my jaw as it's gotten really sore from being gagged for so long.

"I have to piss, Sir."

"Well boy, you better hold it until I'm ready for it."

"Yes Sir."

The door closes and I'm holding it in with all I've got feeling like the piss is trying to escape out creeping further down my cock ready to flow.  And then he comes back and I hear click and off comes the cage from my cock...what's going on here...I have to piss not cum...

Sir pulls me down the bed and stands me up at the end of his bed.  I feel something cold against balls, "Piss boy."  I let it go and it felt so good to just let my bladder empty, "Good boy, but do you really wanna let it all out?"

As the last drop falls from my cock I feel a gag in my mouth, but I could breathe through it.  It tightened around my head and kept my mouth wide open. And only I moment later the salty taste of piss hit my tongue and I guzzled it down as I could feel more splashing down the funnel above me.  As I battle to swallow it all down and continue to chug it I'm loving the taste of my own piss ready to recycle it.

As I swallow down the last gulp of piss I hear another splash from above me and soon a small trickle of hot piss comes into my mouth.  Sir's piss is delicious flooding my mouth, filling my stomach with piss which will soon refill my bladder to recycle all the piss I'm swallowing down.

After Sir has dumped all of his piss down my throat he takes the funnel gag off but quickly plugs my mouth back up and snaps the gag back on.  And throws me back on the bed and my cock is standing straight up from my body.

"You look like you're enjoying yourself, boy."  As he chuckles and walks away, to open his drawer of torture.

Smack! But I don't feel a thing, where's he at, where's that going to hit next?

Thwack, it hits first on my chest, right over my nipple.  Thwack, thwack, thwack, right over the nipple through the neoprene I could still sting of the paddle on my nipples, switching back and forth between each nipple on each hit, getting harder and harder.  Each one stings just a little bit more.

"MMmmmm....Aarrgghhhh..." come through the gag as he continues to hit my nipples.

He lightens the hits and then the hits stop all together.  But he can't possibly be done...SMACK!

"AAAhhhhhhhh!"  My balls tighten up as I cringe just a little bit and try to squirm inside the sleepsack unable to do anything other than tighten up my body and brace for the impact.

"Good boy, now lets see how much those balls can really take.  Until your cock goes down I'll assume you can take more."

I can only imagine the evil smirk he had on his face as he said that and I can't wait for what's coming next, but how the hell am I'm gonna be able to get my cock to go down.  Beating my balls will only make it harder...

Smack, smack, smack, SMACK! "Argh!" comes from behind my gag.  Sir starts working over my balls making me moan and squirm in pleasure and pain.  He works them over with his paddle smacking them harder and softer doing everything he can to make me moan which makes him so hard.  That just provokes him to start pounding on my balls harder.

I'm still moaning getting distracted from my goal of trying to go down.  Finally I can gain some composure as he beats my balls, trying to think of anything non sexual, but nothing is working my cock is throbbing and hard as my balls are being worked over.

And then he stops for a moment and I feel rope going over around my balls, tightening round and round getting cinched with a knot and then pulled tight.  Finally I can make my progress, thinking about everything but sex, I can feel my cock soften just a bit.

Smack!  There goes that tiny bit of progress, as Sir continues to smack my balls, my cock just gets rock hard again.

Sir had been smacking my balls for so long that I wanted my cock to stay hard, but it just couldn't. My body had had so much pleasure that it could barley take any more and so my cock started to soften.

Sir finally spoke, "Stay hard 5 more minutes boy and you'll get to cum..."

It'd been so long since I'd cum last, almost 100 days.  I wanted to cum so bad, but my cock just kept going down.  I had spent so long trying to get it to go down, now I was trying to get it back up.  I was thinking of nothing but cock which always makes me hard and I was getting nothing, my body had just had enough.  I tried moving the sleep sack to rub my nipples just a little.  Nothing happened my cock was shrinking, but slowly...maybe I could make it last...maybe there only had to be a couple more minutes.

"4 more minutes boy."

Oh shit there's no way I can last that long, cock, cock, cock...but nothing it kept shrinking.

"Oh poor little boy, looks like you're gonna have to get locked up again unless you can get that dick back up."

I just relax and try to enjoy my balls and stretch my feet to pull on my balls a little bit more.  And I feel a little twinge...no it's just getting softer and shrinking.

As Sir's ball hits get lighter I know he's done with them and I've failed, I won't be cumming any time soon.  Sir's hand was on my cock spreading some lube...maybe I was going to get off!  Then the cold plastic of the CB hit my cock and I gave up all hope.  I heard the click of the lock and I was in for good.

No sooner than I was locked up was I rolled on to my front laying with my face in the pillow as I feel a slight breeze on my ass and hear the zipper come down.

To be continued...