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Chapter 33. Robert Sent to the Bar
Becca and Ally sent me to the bar while they discussed the rules for Saturday. I walked over to the Blue Crab which was just about a mile away. I walked very slowly at first; I was very hard after going down on both Ally and Beca with both of them in the room at the same time. What a rush it was to be going down on one sister while the other one watched. Up to this morning, I had been shared by the two sisters but it was always done in privacy. Going down on one of them while the other one watched was such a huge turn-on for me, but I realized it was just another step on the path to me really being a chastity slave. No one had asked me if it was okay with me, I had not even raised that question in my own mind. And they both had laughed and joked at how worked up I got getting each of them off as the other one watched. They even teased me about how I continued to dribble and stutter after their sexual tensions were relieved. I especially disliked them laughing at how discombobulated I got in taking care of them in rapid succession without taking a break. They laughed as I got a little carried away and tried to fuck Beca’s leg to relieve my sexual tension. They just watched me fuck the side of her leg for about ten minutes before Ally helped pull me off of Beca’s leg and told me that I needed to give head and stay in control of my body even if Beca was nude and teasing me. I was somewhat embarassed that I had turned into a dog and had held onto Beca trying to fuck her leg and that even after they pulled me of my hips continued to fuck the air.
Walking away from the house half mad and incredibly turned on, I found it hard to walk. My legs were all tense and squirrely and the cage was pulling on my sore balls. Weeks the cage pulling on my balls had made them tender and swollen. I vowed to quit being turned on so easily but I knew the reality was that every random thought about women now turned me on. I was still dribbling into my shorts (no underwear per the rules). I had wanted to go change my shorts, but they had told me it was not allowed; I was mad at myself for becoming the person that obeyed them completely. I realized as I walked that I was so desperate to get out of the cage that I was terrified of displeasing them, especially Ally who was still clearly in charge. I was also concerned that Ally seemed to really be losing it; if I understood her right she had two other men wanting and demanding to give her oral sex that were in cages. She implied that she had more in the pipeline; she had chosen to tease many men with her skirt game which had the side effect of keeping her turned on all the time. She had definitely loss weight and there was black under her eyes. Beca on the other hand was solely focused on me keeping her in orgasm heaven. I walked down the road physically aroused and emotionally dejected. I had to get control of myself and then this game. The fresh air and the walk did help me calm down. I was barely throbbing by the time I reached the Blue Crab; a cold beer sounded great.
I reached the bar a little before 4 o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday; the bar was completely dead. I recognized her right away but I didn't know if she remembered me , but a slow small half smile on her face told me she did as she asked for my order. After she brought me a cold Bud, I started to say I'm sorry about what happened, but she was saying exactly the same thing at the same time. We both had a good laugh and then started over.
“I'm sorry I was so intense with you and scared you away.”
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Becca and Ally sent me to the bar while they discussed the rules for Saturday. I walked over to the Blue Crab which was just about a mile away. I walked very slowly at first; I was very hard after going down on both Ally and Beca with both of them in the room at the same time. What a rush it was to be going down on one sister while the other one watched. Up to this morning, I had been shared by the two sisters but it was always done in privacy. Going down on one of them while the other one watched was such a huge turn-on for me, but I realized it was just another step on the path to me really being a chastity slave. No one had asked me if it was okay with me, I had not even raised that question in my own mind. And they both had laughed and joked at how worked up I got getting each of them off as the other one watched. They even teased me about how I continued to dribble and stutter after their sexual tensions were relieved. I especially disliked them laughing at how discombobulated I got in taking care of them in rapid succession without taking a break. They laughed as I got a little carried away and tried to fuck Beca’s leg to relieve my sexual tension. They just watched me fuck the side of her leg for about ten minutes before Ally helped pull me off of Beca’s leg and told me that I needed to give head and stay in control of my body even if Beca was nude and teasing me. I was somewhat embarassed that I had turned into a dog and had held onto Beca trying to fuck her leg and that even after they pulled me of my hips continued to fuck the air.
Walking away from the house half mad and incredibly turned on, I found it hard to walk. My legs were all tense and squirrely and the cage was pulling on my sore balls. Weeks the cage pulling on my balls had made them tender and swollen. I vowed to quit being turned on so easily but I knew the reality was that every random thought about women now turned me on. I was still dribbling into my shorts (no underwear per the rules). I had wanted to go change my shorts, but they had told me it was not allowed; I was mad at myself for becoming the person that obeyed them completely. I realized as I walked that I was so desperate to get out of the cage that I was terrified of displeasing them, especially Ally who was still clearly in charge. I was also concerned that Ally seemed to really be losing it; if I understood her right she had two other men wanting and demanding to give her oral sex that were in cages. She implied that she had more in the pipeline; she had chosen to tease many men with her skirt game which had the side effect of keeping her turned on all the time. She had definitely loss weight and there was black under her eyes. Beca on the other hand was solely focused on me keeping her in orgasm heaven. I walked down the road physically aroused and emotionally dejected. I had to get control of myself and then this game. The fresh air and the walk did help me calm down. I was barely throbbing by the time I reached the Blue Crab; a cold beer sounded great.
I reached the bar a little before 4 o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday; the bar was completely dead. I recognized her right away but I didn't know if she remembered me , but a slow small half smile on her face told me she did as she asked for my order. After she brought me a cold Bud, I started to say I'm sorry about what happened, but she was saying exactly the same thing at the same time. We both had a good laugh and then started over.
“I'm sorry I was so intense with you and scared you away.”
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