My Daughter’s Best Friend Becomes My Keyholder Part 2

       Gerry choked on the massive cock in his mouth as loud music suddenly blared from upstairs in the sex shop. The cock pulled out, and moments later, it erupted, splattering its load across his face.

Bianca laughed, "Oh yeah, the BDSM party is tonight! How could I forget?"

         With a playful glint in her eyes, she slipped mittens onto Gerry’s hands and feet, enveloping them in soft fabric. Then, she inserted a rubber gag into his mouth, stifling any protests he might have.

        Next, she uncuffed one of his hands, guiding his wrists around to the front and securing them together with cuffs. As she tightened the straps, she added a humbler, encasing his balls and ensuring he wouldn’t be able to stand comfortably.

       Bianca whipped Gerry's backside, smirking as she said, “Well, let’s go introduce you to all the people behind the cocks you’ve sucked.”

        Gerry felt a wave of humiliation wash over him as she placed a headband adorned with floppy dog ears atop his head.

         With a mischievous grin, she pulled back the curtain and led him into the dimly lit sex shop, where twinkling disco lights illuminated the room.

        As Bianca guided Gerry by a leash, dozens of people in the downstairs area turned to look. Laughter and cheers erupted as they greeted her, calling out, “Mistress Bianca! Lovely to see you again, Mistress Bianca!” Gerry's embarrassment deepened under their attention, making him feel utterly exposed.

         Bianca embraced some of the guests with hugs and kisses before introducing her new pet. “This is Chewy,” she announced, “who just can’t get enough cock to please him.”

        Gerry's face flushed bright red at the name and the implications behind it. He felt the sharp snap of her whip on his backside once more before she commanded, “Sit, Chewy!”

       Gerry hesitated, unsure if Bianca was being serious. But before he could respond, the whip cracked against his ass again, followed by a light kick to his balls. “You better sit, or these keys are going straight down the toilet,” she warned, smirking as she dangled the keys to his chastity belt.

       Feeling the weight of her threat, Gerry immediately sat like a dog, humiliation flooding over him as laughter erupted from those around him. Bianca then handed the leash to a tall, muscular man. “Derek, please keep an eye on Chewy while I change. Punish him however you see fit if he misbehaves,” she instructed.

       With that, Bianca turned and walked into the women’s bathroom, leaving Gerry completely naked beside the collar, chastity belt, cuffs, mittens, gag, and humbler. A stranger held the leash attached to his collar, casually chatting with his friends as if Gerry were just some random dog at his feet.

        A few moments later, Bianca emerged from the bathroom, and Gerry felt his cock try to harden within the confines of the chastity belt. She stood there in a tight, sexy policewoman outfit that barely contained her ample breasts, and he couldn't help but stare, his humiliation only intensifying.

      “Now I feel more like myself,” Bianca said, taking the leash from Derek’s hand. She snapped the whip against Gerry’s ass and commanded, “Click, click, come here, boy.” Gerry crawled after her, precum leaking from the chastity cage.

        Gerry had never felt so humiliated in his life. Here he was, a forty-year-old father, on all fours like a dog, being led around the sex shop as nineteen-year-old Bianca’s pet.

        She guided him to a glass wall covered in Polaroids and handed several photos to the employee behind the counter. “Make sure to immortalize these on your wall forever, Patrick,” she instructed.

       The employee nodded, and Gerry’s eyes widened in horror as he saw the photos of himself in the booth—sucking cock and being locked in chastity—being placed behind the glass wall for everyone to see.

       Next, she brought Gerry over to a padded bench and secured him to it with shackles. Looking to his left and right, he noticed several other submissives shackled to similar benches, each with small weighing scales beneath their cocks and balls.

        Gerry was startled by a lubed rubber finger poking at the entrance to his ass, and he realized Bianca was preparing him.

       Gerry's face turned bright red as a crowd began to gather around him. Bianca’s finger penetrated him, moving back and forth as she lubed him up.

He could hear a few people paying for bet slips as the crowd continued to grow.

Gerry heard Bianca placing on a belt of some description, but couldn’t quite recognise what it was.

       A loud dong went off and Gerry felt a massive rubber strapon penis enter his ass as Bianca began to furiously fuck his tight ass with the strapon.        

       She leaned in closer, her breath warm against his ear, sending shivers down his spine. “I’m taking your anal virginity now,” she whispered, her voice a sultry mix of authority and teasing. “You need to remember that you’re mine now, my little bitch.”

       Her words dripped with a playful dominance, and Gerry felt a rush of mixed emotions—excitement, humiliation, and a deep sense of surrender. As she spoke, she emphasized each word, making it clear that this moment would forever change their dynamic. Her tone was both commanding and intimate, leaving no doubt in his mind that he was completely under her control.

        Gerry was shackled to the bench, unable to move, but he could see a small screen in front of him. The numbers climbed from 2ml to 5ml and then to 8ml, while the screens beside him also began to rise.

      It took Gerry a moment to realize he was part of a game in which the domme milked the submissive with a strap-on or penis. The cum and precum were collected on scales, and whoever reached 30ml first was declared the winner.

       Gerry couldn't believe he was being fucked by Bianca as part of a public competition. The crowd around them cheered for the dommes and jeered at the submissives, while the bettors chanted for their dommes to fuck their submissives faster and harder.

       Eventually, the person to Gerry’s left reached 30ml first and was declared the winner. Remarkably, Gerry finished second. With Bianca breathing heavily in his ear, she told him he did well for his first of many competitions to come.

The crowd cheered, and everyone discussed how much they enjoyed the competition.

        Bianca unshackled Gerry from the bench and inserted a rubber tail into his ass, making it very visible for everyone to see. She then began to lead him around, chatting with people as they complimented her impressive strapon skills.

         Just when Gerry thought his night couldn’t get any more humiliating, the next couple walked up to congratulate Bianca, causing him to freeze. He looked up and saw a massive black man dressed as Tarzan, his bulging muscles and impressive cock and balls visible through the thin, flimsy fabric around his waist.

        As Gerry knelt on all fours, his hands and ankles bound in mittens and cuffs, with his cock and balls locked in chastity, he looked up at his ex-wife. She was dressed in a sexy policewoman outfit, a smirk on her face, and her phone aimed directly at him. Bianca held the collar and leash, adding to his humiliation.

       “Well, well, this is a pleasant surprise,” she said, a devilish smirk spreading across her face as she held her phone aimed at Gerry.

       “Oh God,” thought Gerry as precum leaked from the chastity cage. Just when I thought this couldn’t get any more embarrassing…

“Hello, Mistress Bianca!” the newcomer exclaimed, smirking as she wrapped Bianca in a big hug.

“Hello, Mistress Julia!” Bianca replied, her smile warm and genuine.

       “I don’t think we need any introductions to your ex-wife now, do we, Chewy?” Bianca teased, scratching the back of Gerry’s ear.

       Gerry didn’t know where to look or what to do as his ex-wife stood there, looking down at him with a sense of superiority and amusement.

       “Make sure to keep him locked up for a few months as payback for never being able to make me cum,” Julia said to Bianca.

        “Of course, Mistress Julia,” Bianca replied. “His tiny cock and balls will never make any woman feel pleasure, let alone orgasm.”

        Gerry felt a wave of humiliation wash over him as the two women mocked his manhood and agreed to lock him up for several months.

        “Oh, you should check the wall of cuckolds downstairs for some interesting photos of Chewy,” Bianca said with a giggle.

        “Oh, I will,” Julia said as she walked downstairs with her big black lover. “Enjoy your night, Chewy!” she called back with a smirk as she walked away.

        After completely humiliating Gerry, Bianca brought him to the door and removed all the mittens, collar, and cuffs. Gerry was left kneeling in nothing but the steel chastity belt.

        “Now, put on your clothes and drive me home,” Bianca demanded. “I want you to give me a bath and scrub me before I go to bed.”

        Gerry could see how spoiled and demanding she was, fully aware that she would get her way now that she had the keys to the chastity belt.

        They drove to Bianca’s house, which was empty since her parents were away, and she led Gerry upstairs. She ordered him to strip naked and kneel outside her bedroom.

        With no other choice after what had transpired in the sex shop, Gerry removed all his clothes and knelt outside her bedroom, wearing only the steel chastity belt.

Moments later, she emerged from her bedroom in the sluttiest black lingerie he had ever seen.

“It’s time to give me my bath, cucky,” she said with a smirk as she led him to the bathroom.

       Gerry couldn’t help but feel completely aroused in the chastity belt at her display of confidence and sexiness.

Once in the bathroom, she slipped off her bra and panties before climbing into the bathtub.

       Gerry knelt beside her as she handed him a scrubber and exfoliating cream, instructing him to get to work.

       Gerry couldn’t believe what was happening. Here was on his hands and knees scrubbing his daughter’s best friend's feet and body as she told him how pathetic and much of a loser he was.

        Bianca lounged in the bath, warm water enveloping her like a lover's embrace. She sighed contentedly, her head leaning back against the edge of the tub as fragrant steam curled around her. Gerry knelt beside her, his hands gently soaping her body, the lather gliding over her smooth skin. He traced the contours of her curves, taking his time, relishing the intimate connection between them, though his mind was racing with desire.

         As he moved lower, washing her legs, Bianca’s phone buzzed on the counter, interrupting the serene moment. She reached for it, glancing at the screen to see a familiar name flashing. A playful smirk tugged at her lips as she answered, “Hey there, you caught me at a rather indulgent moment.” Her voice dripped with sultriness, and she leaned back in the tub, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

        Gerry felt a mix of excitement and jealousy as he listened to her flirt. The chastity device clamped around him felt increasingly tight, his arousal growing as she giggled softly at something the caller said. “Oh, is that so? You’re telling me how big your cock is? How am I supposed to take something that big?” she purred, glancing sidelong at Gerry, whose breath quickened as he squirmed under her gaze, desperate for her touch.

        “Maybe I need to see it for myself,” she teased, her voice low and inviting. Gerry could hardly focus, his skin tingling as he felt the heat radiating off her. “I can’t wait to feel it… I can only imagine how much it would stretch me,” she continued, a sultry smile playing on her lips. Gerry’s heart raced, his frustration mounting as the chastity belt pressed uncomfortably against him, the metal a constant reminder of his yearning.

        Bianca leaned forward, arching her back so that the water cascaded down her curves, her breath hitching slightly as she caught Gerry’s eye. “Maybe I’ll send you a picture later… or maybe I’ll just wait until you’re here,” she taunted, the promise in her voice palpable.

        Gerry’s desire surged, the tension in the air thick and electric as he resumed washing her, every movement igniting his longing. He couldn’t shake the feeling of being both her servant and caught in the intoxicating web of Bianca’s playful seduction, the frustration of his chastity only heightening his need for her.

Bianca got out of the bath and told Gerry to dry her before her bull comes over to fuck her.

         He picked up a towel and began to dry her firm body, feeling her toned calves, thighs, and ass beneath the soft fabric. Rubbing the towel against her breasts, back, and body was an incredibly sensual experience, and he found himself leaking profusely from the chastity belt.

        As soon as she was dry she slipped back into her black lingerie and told Gerry to leave as her bull was coming over.

       Gerry left her house with his cock and balls secured in chastity as Bianca was about to have sex with a guy with a massive penis.

        All Gerry could do was squirm in his chastity belt as he realised Bianca was making him her cuckold bitch and she was only getting started.