The Facility - Chapter Two: Playthings (Part 3)

He began a rough pace, much rougher than even the admin that had fucked him before, Gray couldn’t help the moans that escaped his throat. He tried holding them back, almost feeling more embarrassed that he wasn’t gagged.

“Si-sir, please!” Gray begged. 

The Director paid him no mind, continuing the brutal pace with his hold on Gray. 

Gray bit his lip. He wanted to come so badly but knew he had to hold off. He needed to be good for the Director, and make him come first. An idea popped into his head.

“Sir, please cum in me.” Gray begged. “I w-want to make you feel good, please use me…!”

The Director groaned, obviously loving Gray’s words. “Slutty little subject, I’ll make you regret those words.” 

He used both hands to grab Gray’s ass and thrust into him. The subject cried out from the motion, knowing he would be bruised after all this. 

“You, Subject 23, are going to be a part of my personal collection. I’ll keep you bound and gagged daily. You won’t have to think, won’t have to move. Would you like that, hmm?”

Gray’s cock twitched painfully, as he heard himself crying out “Y-yes! Please, sir!”

“Would you like to be my drone, Subject? Only living to serve me?” The Director’s voice was straining now, he must’ve been close. 

“Please, yes! I don’t want to be a person, I want to be yours!” Gray wasn’t even paying attention to what he was saying anymore. Everything felt like a blur. 

The Director smiled. “Then cum for me, and become mine.” He said, reaching under Gray’s body and tugging on his cock.

“A-ahh!” Gray screamed as his orgasm came on quickly. He spilled onto the table, and whimpered as he felt warmth pool in his ass. The Director leaned over him, coming hard. He held himself there, breathing with Gray for a moment, before reaching into his pocket, pulling out a plug.

The Director pulled out, making Gray moan with the motion, before pushing the large plug inside, keeping the cum inside of Gray.

“Ohh…! Sir, please…” He didn’t know what he was begging for; the plug held him open in a deliciously painful way.

The Director breathed, sweat pooled on his forehead. “Excellent. You’ll do wonderfully.” He clapped his hands. 

Immediately, two admins came into the room. They approached the desk, freeing Gray from its restraints, and allowing him to stand. 

“Take him to the gallery!” The Director beamed. “I want him dressed for our guests coming later!” He palmed his softening cock as he spoke, obviously excited for what was going to happen to Gray. 

“Yes, sir.” One of the Admin’s said, quickly grabbing Gray and throwing him over his shoulder. Gray’s heart raced. What could possibly be happening now? 

“S-sir! What’s happening? Where are they taking me?” He wasn’t truly concerned, knowing he wouldn’t be harmed, but was more curious.

The Director smiled, waving goodbye. “I’ll see you soon, my Subject.” That’s all that was said before the Admins transported Gray out of the room. 

He was carried down the hall, and could hear distant moaning. The admin carrying him palmed his ass as he dangled over his shoulder.

“Lucky boy, you’ve been chosen.”

“Chosen for what?” Gray asked, moaning as his ass was played with.

“The party.” Was the only response that came. 

Gray was taken into a large banquet hall, and once he was placed down, his eyes widened. There were several subjects in this room, each serving a different purpose. Some were centerpieces at a circular table - situated underneath so that only their heads were seen on the top. They were hooded with ring gags in place, and an assortment of dildos were around them. Some were pieces of art on the wall, suspended off of the wall slightly and, if the sounds of their moaning were any indication, filled with a vibrating plug. A remote control was attached to the wall next to each subject, showing that they can be played with in any way while hanging there. 

Subject 023 looked around, and saw a familiar face on the other side of the room. Inside of what looked like a giant crane game, was Subject 113. He was frogtied, blindfolded, and gagged with a ballgag that must’ve been 2.5 inches at least - forcing his jaw open. The “crane” was a wand vibrator, and it seemed that the player could move it and attempt to land it near 113’s crotch, with the goal of making him cum (or at least teasing him). The blond was moaning softly, crotch humping against the air. How long had he been kept here?

“Oh my god…” Gray said in awe. He had never seen anything like this before. Before he had time to react he was taken by one of the admins. 

“You’re in luck, the Director has chosen you for a special role.” He said, putting Gray on his knees. 

Gray could already feel himself getting excited again. “W-what role?”

The second admin turned to a small table that Gray hadn’t noticed before. Several items lay on the surface, and the admin held up a gag - this one, though, was in the shape of a dog bone. Gray gulped. Oh…

The gag was placed in his mouth easily, his head being pulled back slightly from how tightly it was secured behind his head. 

“Mmmph..! Mpph…” Gray moaned softly. He had always felt the most comfortable when gagged, oddly enough, and the silicone filled his mouth perfectly.

The first admin took some arm binders, folding Gray’s arms so that his hands were up near his shoulders, and sliding the binders in place. Next, they laid him on his back so that they could do the same to his legs, cinching the material in place and making sure the subject would have to keep his legs and arms bent. Gray tested the strength of the binders, and there was no way he would be able to escape on his own, nor force any slack in them. The admins stood over him, one of them obviously erect in his suit.

“Looks good.” One of them said. “But it’s missing something.”

“I know.” The other admin said, reaching onto the table and revealing a chastity device. “Good pups don’t need their cocks, do they?”

Gray’s eyes widened.

“Nhmm, plhmmm, nhmm!” He shook his head. He had been a good boy this whole time! Did they find out he had been masturbating, or that he and 006 spent time together?

“Hush, pup.” The admin said, unzipping the front of Gray’s suit to reveal his half hard cock. “This is for your own good.” He placed the cage on Gray and the young man winced. He had only tried chastity a couple times when doing self bondage, but bound and gagged like this made him strain against the cage. 

“Mhmm… nhmmm…” Gray moaned, brows furrowed as he struggled. His useless limbs flailing above him.

“Fuck.” One of the admins said, openly stroking himself now. “He looks so good.”

“Come on, get him on his paws and ready for the party. It’s starting in less than 15.”

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Sure enough, the party started promptly. Soft club music filled the air (as well as the sounds of moans). Bound and gagged servers walked around with trays of hor’d’erves and drinks hanging around their necks. There must’ve been at least a hundred guests here - all dressed in various ways. It was obvious, though, that this room was filled with perverts. 

While some of the guests were eating and talking, others took full advantage of the subjects, toying with them as they saw fit. 

“Director Reynolds!” Someone said in the middle of the chatter.

The Director turned, leash in hand. “Ah, hello! Thank you for coming!” He said to the man, shaking his hand. “Have you met my new pup?”

On the floor below, Gray shifted. The Director had been talking with people and leading him around like this since the party began. And while it hadn’t been for very long, having to walk on his knees and elbows was already causing a delicious discomfort. 

“Go on, boy. Greet the man.” Director Reynolds commanded. 

Gray blushed, biting his gag. “Wuh…wuff…!” 

“Good boy!” The Director praised, and that was worth it enough for Gray despite his embarrassment. 

“Such a good pup!” The guest praised. “Is he new?”

Director Reynolds nodded proudly. “Yes, he has been added to my collection today.”

“Excellent. He makes a great pet.”

“Oh, you’ll see just how good he can be later on.” The Director promised. Gray wondered what he meant by that, but quickly had to shuffle on his elbows and knees to keep up with Director Reynolds. 

He felt so exposed like this… His suit was still unzipped in the back, revealing his plugged ass and caged cock. He could be spanked or toyed with at any moment. But it seemed that no one dared to touch the Director’s pet. 

Director Reynolds took a glass from a bound server, speaking softly to Gray. “Everyone loves you, 23. No one can take their eyes off of you. I knew you would be a good boy for me.”

“Mhh…” The young man moaned softly at the honey-laced words. No one had ever spoken to him like this before, and he wanted to prove to the Director he could be the perfect pet. 

They continued to walk around the party a bit, Gray glancing up to the crane machine, seeing someone manage to get the vibrator right above Subject 113’s crotch. The subject was humping desperately, moaning unabashed into his gag. Being blindfolded, he couldn’t tell exactly where the wand was, so he had to rely solely on the feeling. Though his erratic movements only made the vibrator sway back and forth more, and never hold on his crotch long enough for him to come. Gray almost wished he was in his position…Almost. 

Director Reynolds then went to his seat, leading Gray to kneel next to him. Putting a hand in Gray’s hair, he soothed the subject for having done such a good job. 

“Hello, Reynolds.” A voice said. 

Director Reynolds quirked an eyebrow, looking up. “Ah, hello Damian!” He said, standing and shaking his hand. “Good to see you.”

The man called Damian nodded and smiled. “Same for you. Have you been well?”

“I have. Everything is going wonderfully. I even acquired a new pet.”

Damian looked down at Gray, which made the subject blush. The older man was strikingly handsome; dark features and piercing eyes. He looked at Gray and smiled. “What a cute puppy you have. May I?”

Director Reynolds nodded. “Why of course.”

Damian kneeled, taking his hand and rubbing it along Gray’s body. The subject shivered under the touch, groaning when his nipples were brushed. The man took Gray’s caged cock in hand, and tutted. “It seems your pup has been ill-behaved, huh?”

Reynolds shook his hand. “Quite the contrary. Only the best pups get to be completely under my control.” 

Damian smirked, playing with the cage. “I see. I suppose you wouldn’t be up for our usual game then, since you’ve found the perfect pet?”

The Director chuckled. “I beat you every time, and you still want to challenge me?”

Damian stood up straight. “For a pup as cute as him, I’d be willing to wager I can beat you this time.”

“What do you want?”

“If I win,” Damian mused. “I get to take your pup, and play with him exclusively. And if you win, of course, you can keep him.” Damian looked down at Gray. “Does that sound alright?”

Gray moaned in response. It was a win-win in his book, but he wanted to stay close by the Director’s side.

Director Reynolds thought for a moment, before smiling. “Deal.”

Damian shook his hand. “Then, we’ll meet in the usual spot tomorrow?”

The Director nodded. “Let’s play.”