Thursday, 10 April 2014

Playing Around in Public Part 2

Bernice got herself a navy blue halter and boy-shorts set. While boy-shorts may seem a little more conservative, it's my weakness. The hem of the shorts closely hugging the thighs, butt and pussy really makes me leak pre-cum like a drooling puppy on a hot day.

Tanya got a smoking hot string bikini, patterned with flowers, mostly pink. It was a normal, usual bikini, but because of my sex-crazed mind, I just dumbly stared at Tanya. Virtually raping her with my mind. She seemed to guess my thoughts (that, or I was really staring like a pervert) and said, "This is as much skin you're going to see, so you better soak it all up!"

They continued on the tease with 'innocent' conversations like, "oh, is the string more comfortable? Let me see!" or "The boy-shorts look really good! Turn around for me!". And they moved and posed in suggestive tones while 'talking'. So near, yet so, so far away. My dick, which has been straining to break out of its prison, has finally got the message from the pain and softened a little.

After putting on a private tease show for their boytoy, we purchased the swimwear and headed to Triumph. You know, the underwear shop. We were in Ion at the time, and this branch allows couples to enter the dressing room. As we were a threesome, it was decided that Bernice would pretend to be my girlfriend again, as I was closer to her than Tanya. In the meanwhile, Tanya would just shop around normally.

Bernice had a look around and picked a neon pink bra and panty set. One look and I knew that I was in for a tease-torture. She dragged me to the changing room, where my tease/torture began.

Bernice: Help me out of my clothes, slut (she only uses such terms when we're alone)
I slowly undressed her, button by button, piece by piece, until she was standing in her underwear
Bernice: Use your mouth only to remove my bra and panties
As I unhooked her bra, I caressed her shoulder blades with my lips, tracing up to her neck, then down to the bra straps. As the bra fell to the ground, I slowly breathed down her chest and traced her breasts where the underwire of the bra would have been. I had to stop take a tissue to collect the pre-cum that was leaking.

Bernice: What are you doing? I say you can stop meh?
Me: Sorry. But if I don't clean up, then the pre-cum will leak through my underwear...
Bernice: Then let it leak la! People should know you're a horny little slut!
I continued to take off her panties, but the smell and love juices are not helping me complete my task. I would occasionally stop to lick up the juices that Bernice produced. It tasted sweet, a little bitter and smelled oh-so-good! If I did not stop soon, I'd out-leak Bernice with my pre-cum.

She commanded me to help her try on the new panties. It was an equally torturous task on my dick, which I think it'll have marks on it for a week. (Chastity cages have ventilation/hygiene holes). As this was the store's property, I could not lick or stain it. Instead, Bernice had me massaging and teasing my own nipples. It was totally embarrassing as I watched myself in the mirror teasing my own nipples while a girl watched on. If I could cum by thought alone, that would be the moment! :)

I was in a daze, my stupor filled with the scent of Bernice. You know in dramas there are scenes were the guy/gal gets knocked back by the scent of their crush and their mind goes blank? That was what I experienced, for about 10 minutes. The salesgirl called on us quite frequently, to make sure that we are not doing anything kinky. If only they knew...hehehe

In the end, Bernice bought a camisole and met up with Tanya to return home. Once again, I was left with a dripping cock, with all the hormones and lust swirling in my head...

Thursday, 27 March 2014

Playing Around in Public Part 1

Early one Saturday morning, Bernice rang, asking me to go shopping with her.

Bernice: Good morning my little toy! Are you free today? I wanna go shopping for underwear...
Me: When? Now?
Bernice: No la, duh. Shop haven't even open yet. -.- Later in the evening, about 7 or 8 meet in town. You free tonight?
Me: Er...later ah...
Bernice: If you free just come la (perhaps she felt my hesitation?) I'll make it exciting for you also.
Me: Ok, ok. 7pm meet?
Bernice: Yup, see you there boytoy!

One of the benefits of having a chastity cage at secondary school is that my parents allow me to go anywhere without a curfew. After all, if I go to a hooker, I'll just get so much more horny (and pre-cum) at the end of the session.

At the meeting point, Bernice brought her best friend along. They are childhood friends, but went to different secondary schools. Seems like that didn't put a damper on their friendship though, as her bestie went straight for the kill as soon as we were clear of eavesdropping.

Best friend: Hi, I'm Tanya! I already heard your *ahem* 'services' to Bernice!
Tanya then immediately pretends to look for something in my sling-bag, and grabs my crotch, delighted to find a hard piece of plastic where my soft sensitive head should have been.

Bernice suggested we start shopping immediately, as the crowd was lesser at dinner. She and Tanya wanted to find bikinis and underwear. Bikinis as they wanted to go to Sentosa. Underwear as it claimed to make them feel more confident. I didn't believe it at the time, and thoughtlessly, carelessly let it slip it out of my
mouth.
"How can a few bits of cloth make you feel more confident? I thought only make you feel sexy?"
Bernice: How can you say that! After all the 'training' and 'presents' I give you, I thought you'd know better!
The training was pure agony but was my drug. I was addicted to the smell, taste, sight and texture of her pussy and nectar-juices. Presents were her worn panties, which I sometimes was ordered to wear to keep all that pre-cum from dripping all over her floor.

We stopped at swimwear first, and it was exclusive women-only products. There were a few girl groups and couples, with one or two singles. The first thing out of Tanya's mouth was, "Help me hold my things. And stay close, in case I need anything". Both of them dumped their belongings on me and started browsing through the store with gusto. Well, I can't complain as I sometimes also shop for games and technology items while my other girl friends wait patiently outside the shop.

After a while, they picked out some simple but tried-and-tested bikinis. Guess they didn't want too much attention later on. What surprised me is that Tanya and Bernice asked the salesgirl if I could enter the changing room with them.
Bernice: Erm, miss? Can I my boyfriend enter the changing room after I change finish?
Salesgirl: Sorry, our policy is that we do not allow males to enter the changing rooms and their waiting areas. (Understandable, as this is a shop which sells only women swimwear)
Bernice: Please? I'm a little shy to walk out in swimwear... (She looked a little embarrassed and shuffled her feet. Damn, that's pretty good acting, I thought)
Salesgirl: I'll ask my manager, okay?
The manager was understanding and allowed us, but only after the previous customers have left the changing rooms. (They have 2 changing room sites, one on either flank of the store). I was not allowed to enter the cubicles, but was allowed to stay directly outside the door. The manager kept a close watch on me, but was not in line of sight of the changing rooms.

Bernice and Tanya used that opportunity to tease my orgasm-starved mind and cock. They left the door ajar, and slowly did a striptease that any straight male would die for. Bernice was wearing a racer-back tank and a denim shorts. She slowly pulled her neckline lower, revealing the cleavage that I never had the chance to see when she called me over for her tri-weekly pussy licking. My mind was fascinated by the perfect round mounds that shaped her toned and tanned body. Tanya, determined not to be outdone, was tracing her breasts through her spaghetti top, occasionally giving her firm perky tits a squeeze while having a look of ecstasy on her cute, alluring face

They only teased me for 3 minutes, but the amount of pre-cum was so much that it was about to show up on my trousers. It did not help that Bernice and Tanya changed into the bikinis, exposing so much of their skin in front of an orgasm deprived virgin.

To be continued~

Thursday, 13 March 2014

A new manga I'm reading

Hey guys/gals!
I'm currently reading Sundome, a (sort of) BDSM/fetish manga. Still on the first chapter, but it got really hot when the female lead said to the sub male, "I'm never going to have sex with you even if we are the last two people on Earth. No matter how much you cried and pleaded, I'm never going to let you cum. *devilish smile*"

Anyway, after reading through my own posts, I think that my stories could use a little more adjectives and descriptive words. For example: "As her soft fingers carelessly brushed against my red, sensitive balls, my short small dick tried to escape it's plastic prison. It bulged out of every opening it could find, leaving weird markings on the shaft and oh-so-sensitive head."

What do you think? :) Comment below okay! Would really appreciate some feedback about how I can service my Mistresses and Masters!

Saturday, 8 March 2014

Routine - Secondary School

My secondary school days were peppered with many many kinky (and some dangerous) activities. However, there was this one thing that Bernice and Amanda wanted from me almost every other day after school...

-----Several days after "Compulsory Swimming"-----
Amanda: Eh, Josh, today free anot? Come stop by my house. Got things to ask you and Bernice.
Me: Okay.

I know it can only mean 'that. I had no choice, but it was pretty fun nonetheless. Zack kept asking me why Amanda and Bernice kept looking for me. The other two girls just extorted/blackmailed him only once and that was it. It's case closed for him. I told him a half-truth, saying that I came to an agreement and we were now friends. Zack was like, "Walao, bo jio! How you catch two girls one? Somemore you peep at them leh!"

(I'll be writing this on the first encounter/start of the 'routine', so that you guys can understand better.)

-----Amanda's House-----
Amanda: Come in. My parents are working today, so should be no problem.
Bernice: Put your bag here and then close all the windows and curtains.

Looks like they have planned this before I stepped in the house. *Gulp*
After the apartment is air-conditioned and safe from the neighbours' eyes, I was commanded to strip down. I was totally naked except for my chastity cage.

Me: Erm...why you two called me here?
Bernice: We got a special surprise for you! We googled chastity cage and read some articles about slaves. You will address me as Princess from now on. But only when it is safe, like now.
Amanda: You will call me Milady. We are your Mistresses now.
Me: Huh? Wait!
Amanda: Aiya, we won't do anything harmful la. Just some simple fun. For now, just study with us. Got test coming up right?

Studying while naked is no easy task. However, true to their word, we really studied hard and coached each other on our weak subjects. Not bad, I thought, now got a study group, easier to ask questions and get high marks.

After a 3 hour study session...
Bernice: Mmmm...I'm feeling a little bored. Wanna have some fun now?
Amanda: Okay, but not too long, ok? I still got other homework to do. Slave, help us take off our uniform.
Me:....
Bernice: You need to reply with "Yes, Milady" or "No, Milady"! Then can build up the atmosphere and feeling!
Me: Yes, Princess. Yes, Mistress.

My semi-hard cock tried to grow harder, only to be constricted by the plastic prison. They playfully teased me as I helped undress them, asking me to go slower and gentler. By the time they were in their underwear, my cock was bulging out at the openings of the cage.

Amanda (to Bernice): Eh, I dun wan him to see my privates leh. What you suggest?
Bernice: No need worry. Dun need remove also can, just use a thin and silky panty. And can blindfold him just in case.

At Bernice's command, I was blindfolded as they changed into something more comfortable.
Amanda: Hmm...Maybe should blindfold him just now also. Not used to a guy seeing my body.
Bernice: Nevermind la. He cannot see what you wearing now.

The experience was one-of-a-kind, not able to be fully erect and not able to see the girls. I was instructed to kneel by the bedside. All of a sudden, a panty-clad pussy was in my face.
Amanda: Guess who's pussy (with a smirk-like tone)
Bernice: Start licking, but don't use your hands. I don't want you fondling me yet.

As I  licked and flicked her clit, the wetter she became. With the moaning, the scent of her pussy and the sweetness of her juices, I started to leak precum. After awhile, she orgasmed, screaming loudly while locking my head between her soft, smooth thighs.

Me: Err...Princess, can I take off the blindfold?
Amanda: Nope, it's my turn now.

Another pussy was in my face, with the panties already wet. It did not take long for Amanda to cum, as she was a little inexperienced compared to Bernice. Her scent was a little less sweet compared to Bernice, but I think the pheromones got to me. My cock was so hard that it left marks where it tried to escape the cage. When they removed my blindfold, they were covered up in bath towels.

Bernice: Ewwww, you dripped cum all over the place! Go get tissue and clean yourself up!
Me: Yes, Princess.

As I cleaned the place, they took a bath. This was so exciting! Naked in another person's house. What if her parents came back early? What would they think? But that didn't happen as they ordered me to dress up and head on home.

Friday, 7 March 2014

An Unexpected Outcome

Hey everyone!

I'm back from my cruise vacation,without internet for 6 days. One of the first few things I check upon is you guys! The view count shot up dramatically! Thank you for your support! :D

However, there is a bit of bad news: My online Mistress and I didn't quite work out, so, that's that.

On the topic of contacting me, I would like to know more about you guys! Don't hesitate to drop me a mail okay? :) I'm very open and also I like meeting new people! :D

Another story is coming right up (latest by Saturday), so sit tight!

Wednesday, 26 February 2014

Vacation!

Hey everyone,

I know the swimming ending was very abrupt, and I do apologise for that. There were a lot more things that happened inside the toilet that I hadn't had time to add.

I'll be away next week for vacation, so do come back for more on the 2nd week of March! (1st week of March begins on 2 Mar, by my calendar)

Compulsory Swimming; Part 2

As I unzipped my pants, I felt a sense of adrenaline, excitement of the unknown and a little bit fear.

Amanda: Woah, woah woah. Didn't you say you won't try anything?

Me: I got a.....cage on my dick. Still wanna see?

Intrigued, Amanda allowed me to continue.

Bernice: Wow. Why would you wear that thing? Who has the key?

I told my story of me masturbating and getting caught. At the end, Bernice was surprised, but not too taken aback. Amanda had a look of disgust and confusion.

Bernice: The last time you cum was 2 weeks ago??! Pathetic!

Me: So, can I go now?

Bernice: No, no, no! Stay like that for awhile! I wanna see more!

I followed their instructions, lifting the cock-cage, turning it side to side, as they did want to touch it.

Bernice: Eh, eh, eh. Show me how you pee. Surely cannot use the urinal right?

I sat on the toilet (bowl), legs spread wide open like a little slutboy, and peed into the bowl. Blood rushed into my face and ears as I let two young women watch me urinate. It was soo humiliating.

Bernice: HAHAHAHAHA! You pee like a little girl! Maybe we should call you our little slut from now on? Since you have no access to your own manhood?
Amanda looked on with interest. Maybe she was starting to be more open-minded? Either way, I was fucked. And I sort of enjoyed it. Maybe my natural place is to be a little bitch for women?

We quickly exited the toilet after I cleaned myself up. As we parted ways, Amanda shouted, "See you tomorrow, sissy boy!". WOW. One, Amanda seemed to have gotten over her initial shock. Two, the whole basketball court nearby must have heard it. I walked away briskly, avoiding one or two stares.