When I opened my eyes two beautiful ladies were off to the side. They were both looking at an assorted pile off tools and toys on a table, giggling amongst themselves. I looked to my left and right and noticed I was strapped down to a wooden table, each of my legs and arms were tied down allowing only minimal movement.
My teeth clenched around the ball in my mouth as I slowly came out of a hazy daze and realized I was naked, except for a hot, wet washcloth over my groin area. The two ladies, Janet and Debby, as I came to find out shortly, were now aware I was awake and their smiles stopped when they turned to look at me. There was almost a sadistic look in their eyes and the surroundings did not do any better to ease my anguish. The blond removed the ball from my clenched teeth.
The walls were damp and concrete and a single low watt bulb emitted an erie yellowish pallor, casting angles of shadows across the room, basement, dungeon.
I tried to retrace my steps in my head leading to this moment and could not for the life of me figure out how I ended up on this table in this room with these two gorgeous albeit sinister looking ladies hovering over me now, licking their lips as they watched, amusedly, at my befuddlement and awakening terror.
Janet was dressed in a low cut black cocktail dress and had her hair in a french braid. She looked absolutely stunning standing there with her long, bronzed legs. She had black pumps on which made her much taller than she really was. Debby was equally stunning with blond hair--she looked like a medical doctor. Maybe it was her stylish glasses and the way her eyes inquisitively studied me. Nonetheless the two of them, were equal in beauty. Their eyes, however. spoke of nothing and everything at once. I asked where I was and it was Janet who answered.
"Do you remember an online affair you had some months back with a lady named Becca?"
"Vaguely, though I must admit it was hardly an affair, it was harmless back and forth chat . . . fantasies. What has that got to do with you and her?" I asked pointing my head toward Debby.
"A lot." It was Debby speaking now as she poured hot water over my crotch. I yelped a little bit and instinctively tried to pull the wash cloth off but was held back by leather straps bounding my wrists to the table.
"You would then be unaware of who we are . . . let me start by saying we are Becca's sister's and we know very well who you are. Mr. Thomas."
It was Janet speaking matter of factly now and the smile that was almost on her face had turned into a pout like look. She picked up a leather strap and drew it lightly across my chest down across my stomach and then let her hand and the peice of leather stay there, inches from my still covered cock.
Debby was now changing out of her businesswomens suit and was dressed in a nice lacy teddy, along with a garter belt and fishnet stockings. If they were trying to make me not horny they were doing an awful job I thought as I felt my cock growing and thickening under the hot wash cloth.
"James, yes we know that is your real name by the way . . . why did you pick Becca of all the women out there, to fuck with?"
Laughing a little bit in my head I just looked at her with the dumbest face I could muster.
"Fine, you don't want to talk, then I guess Debby here will be more than happy to help you."
Looking down I saw Debby pull back the washcloth a little bit, exposing the head and a little bit of my stiffening shaft. She looked at Janet then at me and began to slowly lick the head like a lollipop as she watched my face. I was in heaven as Janet smiled down at me and nodded to Debby who then bit down lightly then harder on the tip of my cock.
Incredulous now I yelled, "What the fuck are you doing!"
Janet laughed and told Debby to bite harder in which she did. My hands balled up as my toes curled. The pain was tremendous. Pure agony.
And for some reason my cock was yet still hard. Somewhere in the back of my horrified mind, I was enjoying this so far. But still, I had no recollection of coming here. Even of ever seeing Janet and Debby before in my life.
Janet was now holding a metal device. It looked like a stainless steel leg trap, the teeth and spring an all. I watched as she calmly opened the vise like mouth of it and smiled at me while moving the cloth completely off of my crotch.
Fully naked before them, my cock grew yet even harder even with the horrific looking device in Janet's hand and Debby's pearly whites nibbling and licking on my loins now. Occasionally she would take my testicles in her mouth and suck hard on them while Janet methodically cleaned her sinister looking contraption.
"Hey uh . . . why spoil a good time eh? . . . I mean you can get in on this too." I said as I smiled nervously. Janet motioned my chin toward Debby who was still licking and biting my loins and balls. She moved closer as Debby pulled her head away, looking annoyed at having to stop. When she saw what Janet was holding she beamed.
Janet slowly placed the "legtrap" on my testicles and let the spring fed clamp teeth on to my balls. I felt a sense of despair and almost cried out for her to take it off when she stuffed the ball back into my mouth and stepped back to admire her handiwork--her captive lying before her.
With the teeth slowly but surely applying pressure to my balls, Debby started to oil my stomach and cock, gripping it and slowly jerking it as Janet took off her panties, leaving her cocktail dress on.
The leg trap like device was astoundingly painful and yet the slow and deliberate strokes of Debbys hand around my cock made it much more bearable.
"So Mr.Thomas, how do you feel?" asked Janet smiling as she pressed the leg trap harder on my balls.
"Pretty awkward and painful," I moaned as Debby gripped my cock really hard. She was yanking now instead of jerking slowly.
"That's not the correct answer James." She gripped me tighter and yanked even more forcefully.
All I could do is close my eyes and bite on the ball harder as the pain intensified and led towards orgasmic, yet un-exploded orgasms within me. It was pure agony and bliss.
Janet and Debby had only just begun.
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To Be Continued: Part 2
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