Bench

You stare at the bench curiously, making the large black stud chuckle as he picks you up and places you into it, putting a spreader bar between your legs and shutting you in. He puts the restraints on your wrists and says, "If it gets to be too much, tap the bench twice, if you can speak say tap out and we will stop." He places an O ring gag in your luscious cock hole. Then he grabs a riding crop and proceeds to slam his cock in to the hilt far too easily as he smacks you with the crop on the back and buttocks. Another large player comes around and puts his cock in your mouth through the gag, shoving it down your throat. Another comes up with the guy in your ass and shoves in next to him, meeting no resistance.

You are about to cum when they snap a cock cage around your penis and balls and a ring around your base. You groan miserably as your destroyed man cunt gets pulverized some more and you're not allowed to cum.

You hear Mario’s voice from the doorway; he comes closer to look at the public use whore. He tousles your hair a bit and says thanks for the good time, and that’s when you make your move.

You swap to his body and find yourself looking down on poor used Nate. He has a look of absolute bewilderment and disorientation as he tries to make sense of where he abruptly finds himself. You stroke his cum covered hair one last time and turn to go. You get to the driveway and find Mario’s car before you remember Nate didn't know the safe word or hand signal. You shrug indifferently.

You drive back to campus and head towards the lab.