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House Guest 2Not much took place until the following week end. Saturday was a big gamewith a rival team and with the help of Chuma we won 78 to 96. Needless tosay that was the big news story of the day. As I said I was never a bigsports fan so I just listened to music and graded papers. Chuma came inaround eight thirty in the evening. I got up and congratulated him on thewin.”We’re gonna celebrate tonight!” He said.I stared at him. “By we you don’t mean me do you?””I sure do. Get your robe on.” I said, closing the door to the bathroom.”My. My robe? You don’t mean my bath robe?”He shouted from behind the door. “You heard me! Get your clothes off andget your fucking robe on. NOW!”I thought about Pavlov’s dogs as I reacted immediately to Chuma’s powerfulvoice. I stripped off my clothes, put on my brown robe, tied the sash in aknot as I stepped into some slippers. Chuma was in the kitchen now,shoveling down several hot dogs and a beer. Chuma picked up a pair ofleather shackles that were sitting on the kitchen table. “Put your handsout!”Which I did and he cuffed them with the shackles.I looked up at him, “this is not necessary you know.”Suddenly I heard a horn honk. “That’s our ride.”I wanted to ask our ride to where but Chuma shoved me outside and into awaiting car. The driver was Chuma’s friend, the same one that had been inhis room the other night. The one that ****d on the bed. I was notsurprised to see he still had a cigar in his mouth.I took a deep breath. “Might I ask as to where we are going?”The driver looked back at me through the rear view mirror. “You might askif you wanna get bitch slapped! That’s all!”Chuma turned around and gave me that mean look. “Keep your mouth shut!Unless you got a dick in it!”I could see this was going to be a horrible night.We wound through some streets down town before we turned into a ally wayand parked by a large steel door. “This is Dante’s Den!” Chuma pulled mefrom the back seat as he did my robe became unfastened. “I think you’regonna like it here professor.” I was more concerned with my open robe.We went through the steel door and downstairs to what looked like a nightclub of some sorts. Then we made a sharp turn and went into another room.In there was a small bar with several stools, a poker table, a pool tableand another strange table. I found that table was known as bondage bench! Iwas stripped of my robe and led to the bench. Two padded arms that my kneeswent on. Another longer section that looked like an ironing board except ithad leather padding on it. Another two more padded arms toward the frontthat my forearms rested on. I could see that it was designed for completeimmobility of the person.I could only imagine what I looked like from behind. My legs spread apart,my ass up in the air with my genitals dangling unprotected between mylegs. Straps went over my arms to hold them down as well as one strap overmy back held me tightly to the table. My head was conveniently at waistlevel which made it extremely easy for anyone to walk up and slide hispenis into my mouth. This became very evident through out the night.Chuma grabbed a leather paddle. “It’s time to turn this white ass intored!”He did exactly that, the burning brought bahis siteleri tears to my eyes. That was onlyone of the many indignities I suffered that night. Chuma sat at the bar,watching his friends ejaculate in my mouth. Some of his friends thought itwas more fun to just squirt their sperm in my face. Others thought it wasmore fun to just fuck my ass. I really lost my will to resist anymore.When they had enough fun with me on the bench, I was untied and led to asmall platform by the end of the bar. There was a rope hanging down fromthe ceiling which my arms were attached to and stretched above myhead. Chuma’s friend strapped a ball gag into my mouth and fastened itbehind my head. There was a spot light above the bar that was turneddirectly on me.”I think it’s time the professor gave us a show,” laughed Chuma.He brought forward this little instrument about the size of a billfold. Itwas called an Estim, short for electronic stimulation. An electronic deviceused to stimulate muscles. One lead was strapped at the base of my penisand the other around the head of my penis. When the machine was turned on,it made the muscles jumped back and forth at a rapid rate. Everyone knewwhat the result was going to be except me.The electricity created an intense stimulation to my organ. It soonrealized it would be impossible to control ejaculation. With my hardelectrified penis twitching up and down, it only took about one minute andmy penis began squirting forth it’s semen. I was completely unaware that myhips were gyrating and bucking in rhythm to the electronic stimulation.Everyone clapped and whistled, I had given them a great show. Thehumiliation was almost more than I could bare but I could hardly run andhide.The big black man with the cigar grabbed me by the balls and tuggedlightly.”Com’on professor! Let’s see you and your cock preform some more.”The Estim machine was left running and attached to my genitals. Anotherblack man came up from the bar and gave my ass a spanking with his barehand. After about five minutes, another orgasm reached my dick. It twitchedand I bucked but not much sperm shot out this time. I think my supply wasdepleted so they took the machine off me. I hung there from the rope, myfeet just touching the platform.Drool was running down my chin from the ball gag, my chest was covered withit. The patrons at the bar were pointing at me and laughing. It was at thatmoment I realized I had been broken. I had no more self respect, my selfesteem was gone I had no willpower. If it was Chuma’s intention to own me,then he had succeeded.I was released from the platform and the ball gag was removed. Chumastepped up to me. “Get your white ass down at the end of the bar. Wait tillsomeone wants a blow job!”I obeyed without even thinking. As I stood there, two black men came by andfelt me up.”Bend over professor. Show us your white pussy.””Yeah, you got a little hair around there,” he immediately jammed hisfinger into my anus. “Nice and tight. You’d be a good fuck.”The other man took his hard cock out and slapped my face. “Suck it dry,bitch!”Chuma and his friend dropped me off at home but I don’t know what time itwas just dark. I remember getting into the hot shower and bets10 giriş just standingthere forever. The next day I woke up sprawled out on the bed naked. I hadno recollection how I even got there or when.I looked at the clock and it was noon! I though how the hell could I sleepuntil noon? I went upstairs to see if Chuma was awake but his room wasempty. I went back to my bedroom, pulled a robe from the closet and put iton. Made my way to the kitchen, made some coffee and sat down to read thepaper. I found myself reflecting on last night at that club, Dante’s Den.As my thoughts began recount the evening, I had a pleasant surprise. Mycock began to swell into a full erection. It was completely stiff. I dashedinto my bedroom and stood naked in front of the mirror. I smiled because Ithought I looked pretty damn good for a middle aged professor. I thought tomyself Chuma wanted me naked so I would just stay that way around thehouse.Around one o’clock, Chuma came in. He stopped in the kitchen “You learnfast,” he smiled. “Now, go turn my shower on. I need a bath.”Chuma entered the bathroom completely naked and stepped into the shower. Isat the towels down on the toilet seat and was about to leave.”Where the fuck you going?””I was going to let you shower in private,” I muttered.”Get your naked ass in here and give me a bath!”That was probably the most erotic thing I had ever experienced, givinganother man a bath. My feelings could be seen almost instantly as my dicksprang to attention. My soapy hands slid over his muscled body.”Be sure you clean my ass good! Get your hands up in my crack and wash it!”I slid my hand between the two large mound of muscle and felt his anus.With two of my fingers, I rubbed around and around his tight sphincter. Icould see his cock growing as I explored his ass. The urge was so hard toresist, I wanted to slip my fingers into his black ass. I reached aroundand touched his swollen black cock. “Do you want me to take care of thatfor you?””Not now.” He reached down and rubbed my hard cock.He knelt down in front of me, taking my testicles in one hand and my hardcock in the other. He literally swallowed my whole cock and my balls in hismouth. I couldn’t describe the feeling but it was sensational. I rocked myhips and watched my penis glide in and out of Chuma’s large lips. SuddenlyI groaned and bucked. Chuma grabbed me by the ass cheeks and held me intight. His tongue slid over and over my sensitive glans until I was limp.Chuma stood and grabbed me by the arms. “You better never tell anyone aboutthis. You understand me?”I quickly nodded my head. “YES! Yes, I understand. I would never tellanyone. You have my word.””Good,” he said. “Now you can give me a hand job.”I grabbed his thick hard cock with my right hand and began to slowly pullit up and down. I hand never felt anything so big before it was almost likehe had received two dicks combined into one.”Yank it!” He shouted. “You ain’t gonna break it!”I quickened the pace, taking faster and longer strokes paying attention tohis large black glans.”His breathing quickened. “I’m ready to cum! Get your hand on my balls androll’em around in your fingers!”I no sooner grabbed his testicles and his cock shot out a thick stream ofsperm that hit me straight in the abdomen.Then there was another and another and a rush came over me. I was yankinghis cock and making him groan and moan for more. For just a brief moment, arush of power came over me and I liked the idea I was controlling hisfeelings.The rest of the day I spent grading papers, naked in my study.Chuma came in and tossed a cock and ball harness on the papers in front ofme.”Put it on!”I stared at it for a moment. It fastened with snaps under my scrotum andaround the base of my cock. Another small strap came up between mytesticles separating them from one another. Hit also snapped to the firststrap.”You wear that until I tell you to take it off. Understand?”I swallowed once before I replied. “What about when I go to classes onMonday?”Chuma glared down at me. “I said wear it! Everywhere!”I sighed, he had made it quite clear.I went to class Monday morning feeling a bit strange with that harnessattached to my genitals. I also felt a little self conscious. Every blackstudent I saw, I wondered if he might have been at the club Saturday nightand saw me. Then there was that damn harness, which I was totally aware ofthe whole day. I thought to myself, Chuma knew this harness would irritateme all day. He must really be enjoying this.Like anything, after a few days it didn’t bother me anymore. In fact Ibegan to enjoy it. When ever I though about my cock and ball harnessed uplike that, it usually made me hard. Another thing that made me hard as arock was the thought of going back to Dante’s Den. Being the subject ofsexual abuse and humiliation. I didn’t understand why that aroused me somuch but it did.It was the stupidest things I ever did but I asked Chuma to take me backthere and he did. Saturday night after another game which our teamwon. Upon arriving, I was ordered to strip, remove the ball harness and myhands were cuffed behind my back. Chuma fastened a black leather collararound my neck and attached a leash to it. This time they didn’t strap meto the bench.Instead, I was passed from stool to stool via the leash. If the patron onthe stool didn’t want oral sex at that time, I was passed to the next. Ifthey did want their penis sucked, then I had to kneel and preform oralsex. There were a few patrons that preferred to fuck me instead. For that Iwas taken to a room in the back that had a sofa and a bed.As for the electronic stimulator, they tied me to a chair this time. Theyinstalled another device called a penis plug and glans ring. The plug,about three inches long, was inserted into my urethra. The ring was slippedover my glans which held it in place. They locked a metal ring at the baseof my cock, attached a small wire to it and another small wire to the penisplug.Well, my bobbing and twitching cock gave them a lot of pleasure onceagain. The machine actually forced me to get an erection then ejaculateme. My penis went soft again and they increased the stimulation. With themachine still running, it eventually worked its magic and gave me anothererection and of course another ejaculation. I had this done to me threetime that night.That night I heard someone call Chuma’s friend by name, Randy. He unhookedme from the Estim machine, took me in the back room and gave my ass a workout with his hard cock. I remember walking into my bedroom but that wasabout all.Continued>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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