That Time I Saw My Boss Handcuffed, Gagged, and .... (manXman)

7 - Yeah. I'm Learning Muscle Control.

WARNING: ANOTHER CHAPTER FILLED WITH H SCENES

JACE

This itch is driving me nuts!

It has been over an hour since Hannah left me again in this room by myself and my head has been filled up with nasty ideas on how to go about getting my insides scratched.

From ignoring it to rubbing my butt cheeks against the bed, I swear I've done everything I could to relieve it but it only got worse over time. Yet so far the only thing that somehow helped is clenching my butthole continuously, the problem is that like I feared before, the cream only spread further up my bowels so now I had to alternate between bearing down and clenching my ass tight.

Yeah. I'm learning muscle control. Great... just great!

And I forced my eyes shut so I could at least not see the gay porn playing on the stupid VR device, that kinda helped... even though I can still clearly hear what was going on between two men. I'm a pretty imaginative person, this has always been one of the best traits I have, but in this very moment I begged my mind to dumb down.

The weird thing that irritated me was despite the hell I'm was going through, my body enjoyed it, my lower 'buddy' specifically. I hated myself to admit that I was rock hard.

Speaking of my buddy, he's been so mad like a rabid dog, mouth foaming, body hard and tensed. I can't remember how many times I cummed since I was restrained, but I'm certain that it's more than my fingers can count. It shouldn't be even possible for a man to stay this hard after so many times of being relieved.

I'm drugged.

That was what I've been focusing on. That was the only reason I'm like this. Yes. It's next to impossible for me to feel this way if I wasn't. I had to believe in something... for my manhood's sake. I know that after all of this was over, I'll be back to feeling nothing sexual in my behind. It has to be. It has to be!

Thinking about having sex with another man helped me calm down and I'm certain about my sexuality, and this boosted my morale quite a bit. The idea never turned me on but I still refused to watch the porn on the VR. It was already hard for me to accept the fact that I enjoyed having something in behind and I don't want to be sensitized with the thought of that something... is another man's dick.

There are guys who enjoyed pegging and I'm pretty certain that's what Hannah has planned for. She wanted me to break and get addicted to this practice, and when I do, she would be the only one I can turn to. Fuck this! Even if I end up getting addicted to this, I will never let her fuck me! I swear I'd call off our engagement when this hell is all over!

I was so lost in thought that I failed to sense that someone was with me in the room. I only realized that I wasn't alone when something probed my hole.

I would have stopped it if it wasn't for the horrible itch. What I did next surprised me. My legs open and granted it greater access. I couldn't care less anymore. As long the stupid itch gets scratched, I didn't mind. But instead of the thing going inside me, it just teased my opening.

Gosh this is killing me!

Lowering myself down so I could force the thing in me, I readied my body to be violated once more. To my dismay, it slipped pass me.

"Getting desperate there Jace?" A wicked laughter echoed the room but I didn't care. I would do anything to relieve this annoying itch.

Since my mouth is gagged, I managed a whimper, a plea for help.

She did obliged eventually, and she used a familiar pill shape device to trespass my behind. I assumed it was coated with the itch inducing cream she used before since not long after it was inserted in me, I felt the itch intensified. It was bearable this time, for along the irritating itch, the device vibrated in me softly.

She then slipped her finger in. It wiggled on its way to further push the vibe until it has settled on a good spot and it made me grunt when I felt the pressure on my prostate. Not long after she added another one in, spreading my hole more. She didn't waste any moment once they were inside, she twisted and turned them to all directions she could. She then curled them up pressing vibe harder against my spot. My body tensed with my head arched back, my fists balled and my feet flexed. When she added her third finger to press the device even harder I involuntarily grumbled because of both pain and pleasure that I have never experienced before.

To further torture me, she suddenly pulled her fingers was out she began to push something else in. It was thin enough for my ass so it gained passage easily. I came to realized that this foreign object is a dildo. She trusted it slowly until I felt it's hilt touched my opening.

I couldn't help but sigh in relief after I took all of its length. Trying my best not to irritate my bowels, I relaxed my body and stopped resisting. Somehow she was gentler to me this time, she didn't ram the thing in me like there's no tomorrow. She started to pull it out carefully and when I thought she was gonna take it out completely, she gradually pushed it back in. She continually repeated this several times, warily brushing against the vibrator, almost like massaging it closer to my good spot.

Just when I was gonna start to feel comfortable with this rhythm, she pulled out the dildo abruptly, making me gasp. And then I heard her hum in satisfaction. Without any warning another foreign object seeked entrance, regardless if protest or not, the thing soon found it's way inside. A little scream escaped my mouth as it slowly paved it's way in. I was thicker than the first one and was coated with more cream, and she also increased the intensity of the vibrations one notch higher.

When I was able take it's full length, Hannah stopped and left the room without uttering a single word. It was nice of her to give me time to get used to being violated with a larger object. But I would be more grateful if she took the vibe out. It has started to bother me now that a thicker object has pushed it closer against my inner walls. Heck, I would be eternally grateful if she would stop this already.

Nevertheless, I still celebrated the time I was given and relaxed my body to the fullest. I knew her plan, can't say I'm prepared for it but I will have to endure.