Ivygate - Part 11

All characters are consenting adults (18+)

Rough hands grasped his limbs and before Noah had a chance to object, he felt coarse ropes tightening around his wrists and ankles. He looked over at Thad who was already swallowing an unnaturally large cock, and then to Bran who was feeding another one into his hole.

The two men who quickly secured Noah with his hands behind his back and his legs bound together, began fondling with the cage between his legs.

“Useless, huh?” One said, squeezing one of his testicles and causing the young man to gasp in pain.

“Only one use for this one” the other said, and pushed his thumb into Noah’s mouth. The teen jerked his head away and winced at the slap.

“You have a lot to learn, boy” the man said, with an accent so thick that Noah could hardly make it out.

They both stood before one grabbed the rope between Noah’s ankles and dragged his naked body across the floor.

“Make it cum” someone said, “until it cries”.

The men were like wild animals. The person who had given the orders stood above Thad as the slave took every inch of his long, veined cock. They swarmed Noah, grasping at his body like vultures. Someone squeezed his nipples, someone played with his balls. Someone tickled his cock through the cage, and then he felt the familiar feeling of his asshole being spread apart, and something large sliding into him. The powerful vibrations began almost instantly.

“You’ll learn how to address your betters sooner or later” the main guy said, grinning as the overwhelming pleasure rushed through Noah’s sweaty body.

Their hands felt like magic, and it wasn’t helped by the plug inside him that was causing his cock to leak through the gap in the cage. He squirmed and moaned, but the men continued to force pleasure through his body, and after just a few minutes, Noah tensed up and his balls began to churn.

“Wait, I changed my mind” the man said, raising a hand, and Noah gasped on the floor, twitching and jerking, and trying desperately to shoot out the cum that had so nearly exploded from him.

“Please!” The teen whimpered, thrusting his hips into nothing, “I… I need to cum!”

There were a few chuckles before he felt a bare foot press down on his junk. A little harder and he’d get there. Noah rubbed himself off the man’s hard sole, and just as he felt the slight relief of orgasm, the man kicked him and he yelped.

“I like them feisty” the main guy said, and dragged his cock from Thad’s throat before walking over and straddling Noah’s face. “Lick your friend’s throat slime up” he ordered, and pointed his thick, beer can sized cock toward his mouth.

It was indeed drooling, but whether it was saliva or pre-cum, Noah didn’t know. Regardless, he was desperate for release, and if he had to simply suck a dick to get that, he was more than willing.

He leaned forward, took the wet, salty head of the dark coloured rod into his mouth, and felt it slide back out instantly.

“Has nobody shown this boy how to suck a cock?!” The man snapped, and the room fell silent. “Perhaps a lesson is in order”.

It was as though the rest of the men knew exactly what he meant. Noah’s naked body was dragged into a seated position, and suddenly one of them straddled him and bent his legs. The cock swung before him, and without giving him a chance to do it himself, it pushed into his mouth, and Noah was choking on it a moment later.

“Very bad” the man said, jamming his rod deeper into Noah’s throat. “Very, very bad”.

He felt a rush of anger as he gagged violently. Up until today, nobody had ever critiqued his blowjob skills. In fact, he’d been complimented on them many times before. He focused himself as best he could and began to slide his tongue along the masked man’s underside, slathering it in saliva as he swallowed.

“You suck cock like a calf sucks an udder” he said, “untrained, unwilling, and undeserving”. The cock slipped out, and before Noah could take a breath, another man stepped forward, and his mouth was filled again.

“Learn to breathe, boy” this one said, and pinched Noah’s nose shut as he fucked his face.

Everything was happening so fast. It had barely been five minutes since he’d walked in the door, and already he’d been tied up and face fucked by two different men. His lungs burned as his air was stopped, but there was nothing he could do. Every time the man pulled out of his throat, he sucked gulps of air into himself, but his head was feeling light.

“You’re hardly making me hard” he said, and it was true. The man pulled his cock out and shook it, and the large, soft member bounced. “Pathetic”.

He left, another one appeared, and Noah tried to turn around for a break, before being roughly pulled back into place. No words were said, he simply took the third cock and gagged once more.

Over and over again, the men lined up and slammed into his mouth until he sat there, gasping for air and covered in spit and pre-cum. His chest and stomach were soaked, too, where the slime drooled from his chin.

“Until you learn” the leader said, crouching down in front of him with an erection so large that Noah wondered how anybody could suck it, “you’re going to be our rag”.

By now, most of the men were lounging around on sofas or sitting by the pool, all as naked as each other. Their exotic bodies shone under the baking sun which had just made it’s appearance and was drowning the whole island in scorching heat.

“Your services are required, rag” he said, and untied Noah’s limbs before shoving him toward one of the men who sat on the sofa, drinking a bottle of rum.

Noah stumbled forward and watched with a slight disgust as the masked man on the sofa spread his legs and began to urinate directly onto the floor. He continued watching as the pool grew larger, until finally he shook his cock and pointed at it.

“Clean up” he grinned, and slurped from the bottle again.

“You’re fucking kidding me?!” Noah barked, and every head in the vicinity snapped around in his direction. He felt his face burn, but there was no way in hell that he was going to lick some strange guy’s piss up off the floor. There was no way. He wouldn’t do it.

Thad scrambled into the room and grabbed Noah by the arm. He yanked him to the side and whispered aggressively. “Are you insane?!”

Noah gawped at him. Was he insane?!

“I’m not licking that up!” He hissed back, “that’s fucking gross!”

Bran appeared with cum splashed across his face and looked equally as horrified as Thad. “Noah, this is what you’ve signed up to. It’s not something you can negotiate!”

“Well I ain’t doing it” he said stubbornly, and crossed his arms, “I’m not some fucking pig”.

“Actually, boy” the cold voice of the leader slithered, and Noah felt hands on his shoulders, “that’s exactly what you are, so either you clean up, or I’ll speak to your owners”.

“Speak to them” he spat, shrugging the man off, “I’m not doing it!”

Thad and Bran bowed their heads and remained silent. The man studied Noah closely, until his lip curled to a smile.

“You can’t suck cock” he said, “you don’t take orders. You’re rude, insolent and disobedient. Why, boy, are you here?”

Noah glared back. He was asking himself the same question. The door opened behind him, but he didn’t take his eyes off the man, and only when he felt a harsh hand around the back of his neck, did he break the gaze.

“My deepest apologies, Edwin” Sebastian said, forcing Noah to grunt as his fingers dug into his flesh. “I’ll see to it that the boy is sufficiently punished”.

“Do” Edwin replied, “because the next time he disobeys me, I’ll have my men drown him in the pool”.

“Of course” Sebastian said, and Noah struggled until he was dragged into the hallway.

“He wanted me to lick piss!” He gasped, stumbling as he was forcefully led away from the room. Sebastian didn’t answer. The man continued through the castle until finally they arrived at an office, and Noah was thrown to his knees.

“He refused the orders of The Serpentinas” the man spat, and Noah looked up to see Reginald sitting in an armchair.

“Is that right?” He smiled, though there was something worrying about his grin. “Those men are good friends of mine, Noah” he continued, “and your purpose here is to obey every command. Perhaps I didn’t make that clear to begin with”.

“He wanted me to lick piss!” Noah growled, but Reginald looked indifferent.

“My boy” he said, leaning forward, “I don’t care if he wanted you to drink every droplet of piss in Ivygate. I don’t care if he wanted to rip open your hole and have each of his men use your cunt as a toilet bowl. I don’t care if Edwin wanted to use your tongue as toilet paper. You have agreed to serve here, Noah, and I have paid you handsomely for that service”.

The young man looked up at Reginald and gulped. This was far more intense than he had expected, but the man was correct. A million dollars sat in his bank account back home, and maybe drinking some piss wasn’t the worst way of repaying him.

“I’m sorry” he mumbled, and lowered his head.

“Not yet you’re not” Reginald replied, “punish him, Sebastian, and do it on the beach, The Serpentinas will appreciate the show”.