Cedric is brought into the house

A/N: Some BDSM in this chapter. Please be aware that BDSM should be consensual (or there should be at least consensual ****), and please do not take the relationship here as advice for a healthy BDSM relationship or suggestions for engaging in it.

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The family lived in a modern three-storey house, minutes from the oceanfront. The driveway into the house held two other cars and led up to a set of stone steps, and at the top of the steps sat a magnificent structure of glass, steel and concrete. It stood alone, its nearest neighbours about thirty to forty yards away; it was surrounded by a well-manicured lawn with several trees, an outdoor kitchen with two barbecue grills, and a reasonably-sized in-ground swimming pool complete with hot tub and several deck chairs. The entire first floor of the house was surrounded by glass walls, interspersed with the occasional pillar. The veranda beside the pool was patterned with warm, brown tiles that also decorated the interior kitchen and dining area, while the living room floor was mostly covered with a soft, shaggy, brown and cream checkered rug.

The living room contained three cushy, red velvet sofas, several ottomans, a table and a few chairs, a 65 inch widescreen wall-mounted television, and a grand piano which sat in one corner. It was to this room where the siblings dragged Cedric. They laid him down on the rug, his unseeing eyes staring into the ceiling, his arms and legs splayed out on the floor.

"What are you gonna do with the kid?" Christopher asked. "Surely you're not going to **** him anymore; he's already completely out of it." He poked Cedric in the stomach and received a weak twitch and a moan in response.

"Don't worry," said Evelyn as she swept into the room. "He just needs a minute or five. He's been like one good stroke away from cumming for most of the last thirty minutes. Bet you he'd hump the carpet right now if you flipped him."

Christopher shuddered. "No wonder your boyfriends don't stay very long."

"I dump them because they don't meet my standards."

"That's not how I remember that last breakup going," Michael teased.

"He ran away because he couldn't handle me. Same thing."

"Like I said earlier - not many people can." Valerie chimed in.

Evelyn just smirked. "Oh, I fully agree."

"Eh, I'm heading up. Enjoy your time with your naked boy toy, Val. Holler if you need us," said Christopher. Michael followed right behind. Valerie and Evelyn, on the other hand, gathered around the semi-conscious Cedric.

"What do you plan to do with him?" asked Valerie.

"Hmm... I have several ideas that involves some ropes and some toys. Interested?"

"It's not going to hurt him, right?"

"Welllllll... probably only his ego. But not too much!"

"Ooooh, now I'm interested."

Evelyn headed for the stairs. "Be back soon, make sure he doesn't escape!"

"Be quick," came the reply. "I need the bathroom!"

It took three minutes for Evelyn to return - three minutes in which Valerie gazed fondly at Cedric's still astonishingly hard, naked body.

Man, Valerie thought. I hope I'm not going too far, Cedric, that you'll want nothing to do with me after this. I mean, I didn't **** you to do anything too bad, right? It's just... I don't know. I kinda just... can't help it. Your reactions are so... so unbelievable. I think Lyn used the word 'exquisite'.

And... I think I might like you. You're sweet. You're polite. You're cute and adorable. You're good looking and kinda sexy, too. And there's no way you'd be mean enough to call me a ****, useless, fat cow.

Took me longer than I'd have liked to get over that piece of shit, really.

And Lyn... I don't know how you knew I was feeling, but you did. I know you. You usually wouldn't have been that forward, that... aggressive? You helped me feel better about myself, helped me feel better about... I don't know. About everything. About who I am. About what I can do. And you didn't make a big deal about it at all. I mean, Chris and Mike are wonderful brothers, but... there kind of are just some things that those boys just... wouldn't get.

You're the best.

Valerie was brought out of her reverie by the sound of her sister returning down the stairs. At the same time, Cedric had started to twitch and moan, precum still leaking from his cock into his matted pubes.

In Evelyn's arms was a box filled with ropes, toys, and other implements. Valerie's eyes widened at the wide array of items. "You're going to use all of those on him?!"

"Nah, just the really basic stuff. He's already blacked out from what we've done so far; he wouldn't survive the rest. Anyway, sit the boy up, gotta make sure he can't escape."

Valerie helped support Cedric into a seated position, his arms flopping limply by his side. Evelyn wasted no time in pulling his arms into the small of his back, left over right, palm of one hand facing the other forearm. "This is called a double column tie," Evelyn instructed as the wrapped the rope around Cedric's forearms. "It's a pretty easy tie that's hard to escape. Binds things together pretty well."

"Oooh. I'd like to learn that."

Cedric's eyes finally opened. "Wha...? What's happening?" As he regained alertness and his eyes snapped back into focus, he began fighting against the neatly-tied rope, his cock waving about as he struggled, his palms ineffectually clenching and unclenching. "Let... let me go, please..." he pleaded.

"Oh, don't worry, my dear naked boy," Evelyn purred. "Your legs are still free; you can leave at any time. I won't even stop you from getting up and walking out of here right now. Maybe the neighbours would love to get a good look at that proud pecker of yours."

"... I thought you said... clothes..."

"Did I? I don't remember that."

"Your... your parents..."

"Aren't going to be back for several hours."

"This is crazy..." Cedric shuddered.

"I've seen how you've reacted throughout the last two hours, boy. Your cock is so hard, it probably feels like it's going to burst at any moment, doesn't it? You're still insanely excited, aren't you? Can you honestly say you didn't like or didn't want any of these, boy? Don't you want our hands on your dick, exploring your muscular, manly body, pleasuring you nonstop?"

"I... I..."

"Yes, boy?"

"I... I don't know..." Cedric reluctantly uttered, confusion and indecision seeping through into his words as opposing thoughts battled in his brain.

The last two hours of Cedric's life had been... utter chaos. In fact, the whole day so far had been one gigantic, embarrassing clusterfuck. He'd had his clothes stolen by plants, stupidly stayed in public overnight while naked, been (and was still being!) fucked by a ghost, accidentally planted his face in a girl's crotch, and gotten molested by the girl and her sister. Oh, and those two girls and their brothers had then spent a combined total of nearly two hours tormenting him by keeping him on the edge of orgasm until he'd passed out, and then spirited him away to their house and tied him up with no reasonable way to leave - and it wasn't even noon yet!

Yet, Cedric wasn't as angry as he thought he would've been. Honestly, he was more embarrassed than anything else, and while that was something he could've done without, he couldn't deny that having to give up control had been a wild, maybe even thought-provoking experience. He couldn't tell whether it was something he wanted to stay far away from, or if it was something he could see himself purposely seeking.

"Hang on a minute," Valerie got up, "let me go to the bathroom!"

"Hurry up, I'm not waiting forever!"

Cedric was very apprehensive and slightly terrified of being left alone with Evelyn. Given that everything that had happened was largely in part due to Evelyn's schemes, and based on the sheer disregard she seemed to have for him as a person, he waited in trepidation for whatever would befall him with Evelyn as the only witness... but he was surprised when all Evelyn did was sit back on the sofa, staring at him guardedly.

"... what...?" Cedric hazarded.

Evelyn's gaze snapped to his face. "Look, Cedric..."

"So you do know my name..." Cedric said, slightly bitterly. He suspected he might be tempting fate, but the ghost had made rational thinking and acting rather difficult.

"That's because right now I'm talking to Cedric the man, not Cedric the plaything."

Cedric shivered. For him to think it was one thing, but to hear Evelyn confirm it so coldly... "Why... why are you doing this?"

"Val recently came out of a terrible relationship. She won't tell me what happened, but I know it wrecked her self-confidence. He took advantage of her forwardness, he used her, and then he made her feel like she wasn't enough. So I'm helping my sister find herself again. To feel like she's in control again."

"... by taking advantage..."

Evelyn didn't let him finish. She leaned in, placed her face an inch from Cedric's, and hissed. "If that's the price I pay for empowering my sister, then so be it." As a chill ran down Cedric's spine, her face morphed into a predatory grin. "Plus... I think you kinda like it, anyway. Not all of it, perhaps, but enough. Everything about you screams 'own me'."

"I... don't..."

"Oh yes, you do," Evelyn breathed, making him shiver as she ran her fingers down his torso. "You want to be dominated. You want someone to control you. You want someone to take you into their hands, to be in charge of your ****, exposed body, to own this misbehaving cock of yours." She moved behind Cedric as she took his seven inch shaft in both hands, one hand over the other, grasping it tightly and giving him several powerful strokes that sent his mind reeling again. "You want them to control your every thought as they edge you and your every orgasm as they deny you, again and again and again. You might not realize it yet, but you want to be theirs, and theirs only."

"..."

"Oh, and one more little thing before Val gets back," Evelyn got up and reached into her box of toys, pulling out a large, black dildo, longer and thicker than Cedric's own cock. "Breathe one word of this conversation to her and I'll impale you with this, without lube, then make you deepthroat it. In that order."

"There's no need..."

"I'm sure you'll be good, right?"

"Yes..."

"Repeat after me, 'I'll be a good little boy'."

"I'll... I'll be a good little boy..." Cedric repeated, defeated, shaking as the ghost sent another wave of warmth diffusing through his body.

"I'm glad we've come to an understanding... boy." Evelyn lightly tapped Cedric's cheek with the dildo, and a frisson of fear shot through him at the return of Evelyn's domineering persona.

"What's tha- oh crap, that's huge," Valerie gasped as she returned from the bathroom. "Are you gonna use that on him?"

"Of course I'm not," Evelyn reassured as she returned the the dildo to the box and retrieved a metal chain with a small leather strap and buckles on one end and a leader grip on the other. "Just... ensuring his cooperation. Anyway, help me get the boy to his feet."

As Valerie lifted Cedric up, Evelyn fastened the leather strap around his balls, and Cedric made the mistake of trying to dissuade her. "Please, Lyn, don't... Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Don't. Call. Me. Lyn." Evelyn said, casually punctuating each word with a light, backhanded slap to his neatly accentuated balls. Cedric tried to squat, but Evelyn held onto the other end of the leash tightly and he could only double over instead, unwillingly presenting his ass to Valerie. "Only my siblings get to call me that."

"Lyn!" Valerie giggled, one hand groping his bottom and the other finding its way through his legs to fondle his shaft.

"Don't you DARE call me 'Evelyn' either. If you want to address me, call me Mistress."

"Ow! Yes, Mistress..." Cedric yelped as Evelyn tugged on the leash. He rocked on his toes as his balls and his cock were pulled in opposite directions, and his face heated uncomfortably with shame as he wondered how Ethan, Adrian, or any of his other friends would react upon seeing him this situation - naked, hard, leashed, and his hands bound behind his back. It was agonizing, and the glass walls certainly didn't help. The neighbours on both sides would almost certainly be able to watch... his knees threatened to buckle at the thought of even more people being witness to his predicament... but that certainly didn't seem to phase Evelyn, who was utterly unbothered by the semi-public nature of it all.

"Now, I was thinking... as much as I'd love to, we obviously can't hold onto the boy forever. We'll need to give him clothes and let him go... eventually. But of course, there's nothing that says we can't have some fun while doing it."

"That sounds interesting. Go on..."

Cedric cringed from his half-bowed position, his head tilted upwards and flicking between Valerie and Evelyn, neither of whom were looking at him. Evelyn was still toying with the leash, gently tugging at his balls every few seconds.

"You've been a naughty little boy, haven't you?" Evelyn crooned, addressing Cedric directly. "Public indecency. Streaking naked through a graveyard and disrespecting the dead. Then shoving your face in my sister's crotch-"

"That wasn't- ah!" Cedric gasped loudly as Evelyn pulled on the leash.

"I haven't given you permission to speak, boy. Would you like a gag in that mouth of yours? I have a few. Ball, dental, penis..."

Cedric wisely kept his mouth shut.

"As I was saying. Shoving your face in my sister's crotch while you were naked and hard. Such a forward, lewd act on an innocent young girl! And then nearly cumming in my parents' car - I even had to threaten you out of that one!"

The injustice of both Evelyn's accusation and the situation he found himself in had him rankled. "You kept teasing me!" he burst out. "How is that fair?!"

The shadow of a smirk danced across Evelyn's face, while Valerie just chuckled. Belatedly realizing that Evelyn had been deliberately goading him, he hurriedly backtracked. "No, no! I'll be good! I'll be quiet!"

But it was too late, now. Evelyn reached into her box and pulled out a gag with a penis on it and a strap that was clearly meant to go around the back of his head. "I think this will teach you some manners."

"No! Please, one more chance!" Cedric begged.

"You had it and wasted it. Now hold still unless you want to dig yourself deeper!"

"I'm sorry, can I use the norma- MMH!"

"You don't get to make demands, boy," Evelyn said as she **** the penis into his mouth, its body resting on top of his tongue, and fastened it behind his head. She patted him on the cheek condescendingly. "Now give that gag a good blowjob."

"Ffwwff fhkk mm mmf!" Cedric's face had gone flaming red.

"Maybe I'll remove it when I know you've learnt to use that tongue properly, boy."

"Ffwwff!"

"Anyway," Evelyn ignored Cedric's pleas, "as our boy has so kindly demonstrated, he's been really naughty and can't even follow simple instructions. I think he deserves to be spanked, don't you?"

"Ooooh, that sounds lovely!" Valerie chirped. "Can I do it?"

"But of course," Evelyn gestured grandly at one of the chair. "Do take a seat."

"MMMM?!" They're really going to do this where ANYONE could look in and see?! What the fuck?!

Valerie sat down, and Evelyn soon had Cedric draped over her lap, his cock and balls trapped between her thighs. Cedric quickly realized how ingeniously evil the position was - every squirm would tease him even further with the base of his cock rubbing against Valerie's flesh, but his cock itself was too long and its head stretched just past her thighs, not receiving any stimulation whatsoever.

"Paddle, cane or hand?"

"Hand! His ass feels amazing. Pretty solid and a little bouncy. Very grabbable." She illustrated her point by grabbing both his butt cheeks and kneading them. She even spread them apart and took a little peek at his hole. Cedric, his cheeks coloured, would've buried his face in his hands if he could, but had to settle for closing his eyes and praying for it to be over quickly. I really, really hope no one is watching this...

"Let's see. I think twenty is a nice round number."

"FNFH?!"

*SMACK!* She brought her open palm down hard on his left cheek.

"UHFF!" Cedric jolted, head rising from the floor in response. That stings!

*SMACK!* The right one was attacked this time.

"UHFF!"

And so it went on for another eighteen blows. Valerie admired Cedric's ass as it slowly coloured, turning pink from the repeated strikes it had received. After the twentieth stroke, Cedric went limp, glad that it was over. It hadn't been that painful, exactly, since she seemed to take an equal amount of pleasure from liberally massaging his cheeks in between the spanks, but it also wasn't something he was sure he liked. The ghost, still thrusting whatever appendage it had into him, made the situation even more heatedly uncomfortable. Precum dangled from the tip of his shaft, making its way into the carpet below.

"And one final one for that stain I saw when I spread those beautifully firm cheeks of yours."

"Mh fh UFF hff mh fhhh fhhnn!" Cedric was on the verge of panicking. If there really was one... well, the next time he would consider voluntarily having his face show up in public would be in his obituary.

"Nah, you don't," Valerie, who somehow had no problem guessing what he was trying to say, agreed merrily. "I just wanted to grab your butt again."

"... fffk."

*SMACK!*

"UFF!"

"Rude boy."

"Okay! What's next?" Valerie eagerly asked.

She's too fucking excited at the idea of humiliating me...

Evelyn rummaged through her toy box again, before pulling out something that Cedric was unable to see from his position on Valerie's lap. "Wanna watch him squirm? Don't worry, he'll actually like this one."

"What's that?"

"It's a prostate massager. It goes up the butt."

"NH!" OH COME ON! For god's sake! If she pulls out a strapon or something...!

"Has the added advantage of taking down guys too insecure about their masculinity down a peg or two."

"What happens when the prostate's massaged?"

"Well, you see, the prostate is very, VERY sensitive. Think like a g-spot, but for guys. I bet you anything he'll be moaning non-stop."

Cedric knew all about the prostate, of course. He'd done research on it before his first try at anal, and he also knew that Evelyn was right - he was extremely sensitive, and he'd definitely be moaning non-stop and nearly non-functional. His ex had certainly enjoyed turning him into a complete mess who could only beg to be fucked harder.

... fuck my life...

"That sounds perfect! How do I use it?"

"NN mmf NMF!"

"This thing has two arms, each one with its own vibrator. This one goes up his butt, while this one presses hard against his taint. The prostate is just in front of the anal canal and right above the taint, so this should give him maximum stimulation. Hold on, let me lube it up first... and now, spread those legs, boy!"

"NH!" Cedric protested, clenching his butt and legs. I am not letting them stick something up there! Unfortunately, all he received for his efforts was another slap on the ass and a tug on his balls.

"Remember what happens if you don't cooperate, boy? There's something far bigger than this with your name on it..."

Cedric grudgingly opened his legs. Evelyn stepped between them, forcing them to stay apart, then squatted down and pressed the tip of the massager against his sphincter as Valerie spread his cheeks again. "Relax, boy, and this will go in more easily."

I don't want this to go in at all! Cedric could feel his face take on a rather violent shade of crimson from the humiliation of having a toy jammed up his ass by two complete strangers. But there was no way to stop Evelyn, and Cedric was **** to reluctantly relax and take the massager in. It immediately found and nestled right against his prostate. The ghost was somehow still within, and together with the massager, they initiated some sort of strange rolling motion that bathed him in constant flashes of feverishness, and the tremor that went through his body as he moaned was one of the strongest ones yet.

"Huh, that must be a record for fastest moan. I haven't even turned it on."

"How do you use it?"

"Here, take my phone. There's this app you can use. You see the two buttons here? Each one controls one vibrator..."

"MMMNNHHH!" Cedric howled as both ends of the massager suddenly exploded into life! It felt like a small bomb had exploded in the vicinity of his groin, and he spasmed at the shockingly intense sensation. The jerk made him fall from his perch on Valerie's lap, and he landed on the floor on his back and arms, his cock flat against his abdomen as he gasped for breath.

The vibration suddenly stopped.

"So, I was going to suggest that you shouldn't turn it up to full power immediately..." Evelyn tried and failed to hold in a snicker, and Valerie laughed uproariously.

"Lyn, this is brilliant!" she exclaimed, her hand hovering dangerously over the controls. Cedric's eyes bugged out, shocked at just how powerful the vibrations were and not wanting any more of them.

"Mmmf mm mf, ffwwff!"

"Sorry, can't understand you!" Valerie said with glee, her finger coming down on the controls again.

"MMMNNHHH!" Cedric cried again as the vibrations returned with full ****. "FMMF!" He rocked side to side on the ground as the massager furiously attacked his prostate, his legs flailing every which way as he uselessly twisted, a large glob of precum pushed out of his cockhead. The massager was so strong, it made his entire body vibrate.

It was a good ten seconds before Valerie turned the massager back down to a much more bearable level. Dimly, Cedric could hear Evelyn explaining how to get the most fun results while he panted, sucking in as much air as he could through the penis gag. He felt the massager trigger a swell of heat from within him, and he involuntarily quivered again.

"So the trembling is a good thing?"

"Yeah, pretty much. Guys can orgasm just from prostate stimulation, and the closer he gets, the stronger the trembling gets. From how his reactions have been so far, he might actually be the first guy to get there that I've seen, honestly. Most of my other guys got close, but never quite there."

"So what else should we make him do?" If Valerie had any earlier misgivings about what Evelyn was doing or about to do, they were totally gone now; she was completely on board with Evelyn's ideas as she watched Cedric lie on the carpet, alternately breathing heavily and moaning as the massager made him twitch. Cedric himself was even nearly half-enjoying the experience - the stimulation he was receiving was unbelievably arousing, even though this was by far was the most humiliating thing he'd ever been through.

"Let's move this to the guest room upstairs," Evelyn said. "As much as the naked boy seems to enjoy being seen, we don't need the neighbours sticking their nose in our business."

"Okay! Up you get, Cedric!"

Cedric tried to climb to his feet, but with his arms bound behind his back, it wasn't an easy task. He tried to rock upwards to a seated position, but that just jammed the massager against his prostate even more and drew yet another loud moan from him. Eventually, he went over onto his left shoulder, brought his knees up to his chest, and then rolled over. He got unsteadily to his feet, then staggered as yet another wave of heat punched him in the gut, its aftershocks spreading all the way to his fingers and toes. "Mm-mm-mm..." he moaned.

"I know I gagged the boy so he wouldn't give us any more lip, but I kind of want to hear his ****, slutty moans now..." Evelyn said as she picked up her box of toys.

Valerie headed for the stairs, humming under her breath, leash in hand and leading Cedric by the balls. Cedric had **** but to trot after her, every step feeding his arousal as he jostled the massager. The ghost, too, was relentless; it teased his most sensitive areas with a vengeance, as if jealous of the girls getting to spend time with its victim. It took nearly all of his remaining concentration to focus on climbing the stairs instead of just falling to the floor, curling up in the fetal position and surrendering to the sensations completely. He was then towed along the second floor corridor, **** to obediently follow as Evelyn approached a mahogany bedroom door... then she knocked. "Mike!"

Oh, fuck. Not another one.

The door opened. "Yeah, what's- holy fuck," Michael said, the expression on his face one of half-shock, half-amusement. "I see you dragged your boy toy along. Well... more toy than boy right now, I guess."

"Mmm-mmm..." Cedric moaned, his knees quaking.

"Showing your little pet off?"

Evelyn smirked.

"Why's he moaning like that?"

"Oh, it must be the prostate massager," Valerie stated confidently, as if she hadn't just been introduced to one.

"The what?"

"Turn around and bend over, boy."

Cedric, fighting the urge to melt into a puddle of whimpers in front of so many people, just stood there and trembled like a leaf. In the end, Evelyn spun him around and pushed his head down, exposing his bottom to Michael.

Michael whistled. "Oh man, you girls really got him good."

"Thank you," Evelyn acknowledged, a wicked grin on her face. "He's sucking on one of my dick gags, too."

She... why... why tell him that...?! Cedric's face had bypassed crimson, but he had no words to describe the colour his face had taken on anymore.

Michael shuddered.

"Wanna have some fun with him?" Val giggled.

"Eh, I don't swing that way."

"Oh, come on."

"Well... I could take a photo for you, for posterity... plus, who knows, Ethan might find this amusing."

"NH! Fwwwff..."

"Sure!"

"Smile for the camera!" Michael laughed, whipping his phone out and sticking it in Cedric's face.

Why do they have to do this... why me?! Cedric, who was unable to do anything of the sort and wouldn't have even if he could, shut his eyes and tried to turn away, whimpering. That didn't dissuade Michael, who simply followed along. And then, Valerie struck.

"MMMHHH! MMNHH-MMHhhh..." Cedric sank to his knees as the massager started to pound his insides again. This time, however, it wasn't the overly intense, hammering sensations from earlier, but more of a strong pulsing, rocking motion that physically took control of his body and overrode whatever instructions his brain was sending. His shoulders shook uncontrollably, and even his breaths were racing. The swells now came quick and fast, radiating outwards from his groin, each one feeling physically hotter than the last, building to an intensity that quickly overwhelmed him as every inch of his body tingled...

So... good...!

Cedric was not aware that he had toppled to the floor and landed on one side. His vision blurred and his heart thumped wildly, precum flowing out of his throbbing cock as his entire body spasmed. He could hear a series of half-moans, half-screams being dragged from his throat... it was like an orgasm, but not one he'd ever experienced before. Unmatched in its intensity, it was a thing borne entirely of pleasure, a full body's worth of sensation that that went through his entire being and shook him to the core. A normal orgasm would've felt like scaling a mountain and reaching its peak, but this... this was much, much greater. He was back on the beach, and the waves came at him like towering, boiling behemoths upon the ocean - they crashed into him, nearly drowning and scalding him, then receded, leaving him cooling off, only to smash into him once more... It was unbearable, yet irresistible. It was the most crazy, most earth-shattering experience he'd ever had, and also the best thing he'd ever felt.

Valerie and Michael had no idea what had happened. Slightly panicked, they looked to Evelyn for answers, only to see that she had thrown her arms up in exasperation.

"Figures." She sounded annoyed. "The first boy I see who actually gets a P-gasm, and he's not even mine."

"Uh... is he okay?" Valerie asked worriedly.

"Okay? He's more than okay. I can guarantee he's completely mindblown right now," Evelyn grumbled.

"What's a peegasm?"

"Well, Michael, it's like an orgasm with your whole body instead of just your dick and balls."

"But he's not cumming?"

"Orgasming and cumming are two separate things. You can have one without the other."

"How long's he going to be like that?"

"If Val doesn't turn that massager down, maybe until he collapses from exhaustion."

"Wait, so guys can orgasm continuously too? Holy shit, that sounds fucking awesome. I might think about getting one of those things."

"And are you gonna let me tease you for two hours straight first? Or do you even know how to get to the point where this is possible?"

"... no?"

"Then good luck."

The three siblings silently stared down at the convulsing Cedric, and after a minute or so, Michael broke the silence. "Better wrap up soon. The longer you keep him, the more pissed he'll get when he finally gets free," Michael advised.

"I'm sure we can keep him for a few more hours."

"I mean... I did use the word 'pet' earlier, but you know he's not one, right? He hasn't exactly agreed to any of this."

Evelyn waved her hand dismissively. "He'll be fine. Like I said, he's probably having the time of his life right now. Also, I'm almost certain he likes whatever we've been doing... deep down inside."

"Well... it's your call, but I reserve the right to say I told you so," Michael said as he opened the door to his room. "Send him back this way for his keys later."

"Okay," Valerie called out to Michael's retreating back. "Thanks!" She turned down the massager and watched as Cedric's spasms slowly died down, his limbs still occasionally twitching.

Cedric had been utterly besieged by the intensity of the sensations he had felt, and as the vibrations that ran through him slowly returned to the earlier, more muted level, he found himself nearly shivering, the retreat of the heat that had recently rushed through him leaving him feeling nearly cold in comparison. His limbs twitched madly, still nearly unresponsive to his mind's commands, surely a result of each wave that had pummeled his will and his resolve, yet had left him yearning for more.

Best... best thing I've... I've ever felt, Cedric's mind stuttered. Still... so hard... dick hurts... need to cum...

"Cedric, you there?"

Cedric opened his eyes and came face to face with Valerie, who was biting her lip with just the slightest hint of concern. Over her shoulder, he saw Evelyn standing behind her, arms crossed, a mildly entertained look on her face. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?"

My god. They just... stood there and... and watched me orgasm... The blush that had earlier coloured his cheeks returned full **** and spread to the rest of his body, even as he reluctantly nodded, still at full mast.

"I'm glad," Valerie said, breaking into a giggle. Cedric unconsciously tried to smile, then realized he was still gagged.

"Fmmmmf... fhh kkk, fmmmff..." he mumbled.

"Shall I remove the gag, boy?"

Cedric fervently nodded.

"And have you learnt to not speak unless I allow you to?"

Another nod.

"Okay then. Lift your head." Evelyn unfastened the gag, finally freeing Cedric's mouth. Cedric ran his tongue over his lips and teeth, as if trying to remind himself that he still had them.

"And what do you say in return for this kindness?"

"Th-thank y-you..."

Cedric flinched as he immediately felt Evelyn's big toe prod at his balls. "... M-mistress..."

"That's better. Now get up."

Cedric tried to get to his feet but his knees were weak and his legs were heavy; it felt like all the strength had been leached from them. He got his feet under him and tried to stand, but his knees, like limp spaghetti, refused to bear his weight for more than a second. All Cedric managed to do as his lower half trembled was to trigger another orgasm, and he flopped to the ground again, his moan echoing up and down the corridor.

"Pathetic," Evelyn sighed theatrically, shaking her head. "We'll just have to drag him then. Give me a hand, Val." Together, they each grabbed Cedric under the armpit and hauled him into the room at the end of the corridor.

The room was big; nearly half again as large as Cedric and Ethan's dorm room. It was rectangular in shape with the door placed on the long side. The opposite wall was made entirely of glass, with sliding doors that opened onto a balcony overlooking the lawn. The room was coated in warm shades of grey and cream, and a king-sized bed sat on a modern teak frame, itself placed upon a charcoal-grey floor rug. The bed was flanked by a fitted wardrobe and a mahogany nightstand.

The girls let go of Cedric near the bedframe, letting him lean against it as he moaned. The dry orgasms had felt completely overwhelming, but he still faced an unaddressed, blazing need... and the massager within him still whirred, continually maintaining his arousal and demanding his body's reactions.

Evelyn, of course, was aware of this. She sat down on the bed and patted the space next to her. "Val, come sit and let me show you one more thing." To Cedric, she commanded, "Get over here, boy. On your knees and look at me."

Cedric slowly manoeuvred himself upright, then shakily knee-walked his way over. He sat back on his heels, the bottoms of his toes pressed into the floor, and looked upwards at Evelyn pitifully. Evelyn stared back down, her imperious gaze making Cedric feel about an inch tall, and coolly sandwiched his cock between the sole of one foot and the top of the other. "Tell me, boy, what you think of my feet."

"They look..." Cedric's breath hitched, "... good..."

Evelyn raised an eyebrow as her feet slowly massaged his length. "What do you like about them?"

"They're... uh... really... - a-ah-ahh - ... lovely..." Cedric shuddered at their embrace, his head feeling like it was going to explode.

Evelyn sighed. "Use your senses, boy. Do they look smooth? Do they smell fresh and sweet, like the rosewater I soaked them in? Do they feel soft and gentle? Do they wrap nicely around your unbelievably rigid cock and make you want to scream for more? Do you want to feel their sweet caress as they slowly bring you closer and closer to the edge?"

"Yes... Mistress... please..."

"Good," Evelyn smirked, the toes on her right foot moving to tease his glans, while her left went up to Cedric's face. "Seems only right for you to give them a little kiss, then."

Cedric stared at the well-pedicured foot, smooth and elegant with toenails painted a vibrant scarlet, scarcely believing what he was about to do - why the fuck would I want to kiss someone's feet?! - but his need in that moment was so great and his balls ached so badly that there was no other choice. His eyes closed in mortification as his lips met the pale skin of her foot, a silent, **** plea for her to bring him to climax.

"See, Val?"

"Wow."

Evelyn's feet returned to Cedric's cock, trapping it in between the sole of one foot and the top of the other.

"You want to cum, boy?"

"Yes... please..."

"You have my permission."

A few seconds passed in silence, then Evelyn sighed as she wriggled her feet, threatening to withdraw them. "If you can't figure out how..."

"No, please!" **** and needy, Cedric finally realized what Evelyn wanted, and rose to his knees as his hips started to move, his length repeatedly attempting to plunge into the gap between her feet. It was utterly demeaning, especially so with an audience and a whole wall open to the outside world. He cringed with embarrassment, eyes feeling as if they were about to water - and yet, it was something he needed so badly that he simply couldn't refuse.

Evelyn took advantage of every opportunity to tease him, moving her feet just out of reach occasionally and watching as he strained to get the contact he so desperately craved from them. His balance was precarious from his hands being bound, and on several occasions he very nearly fell over, which would have been disastrous - he had no delusions of what would happen if he landed in Evelyn's crotch. But soon, he felt the point of no return approaching again. The fire in his loins felt like roiling magma, eager to be unleashed in an eruption of epic proportions after being held back for hours - and this time, Evelyn did not stop. Instead, with one foot, she pushed his shaft backwards so it pointed straight up, and with the other, she went directly for the underside of his exposed mushroom head. Cedric's core tensed and his balls tightened, his sperm leaving a scorching trail as it raced up his cock -

"Aaah... fuck... aaah... shit... FUCK! AAH!" Cedric's load finally burst forth as a hot torrent of lava that burned him from the inside out. The first jet shot directly upwards and splattered into his chin. The second went into his neck, while most of the rest hit his torso and slowly painted it a milky, translucent white as gravity slowly pulled it downwards. As Cedric's balls emptied, he slowly sank back down onto his heels, panting and spent beyond all belief, the remaining dregs of his strength used to prevent him from simply collapsing as he wobbled. He felt completely, totally drained, like he'd just run a marathon; he had cum like there was no tomorrow, and the two and a half hours of teasing, the various orgasms, the prostate massager and the final footjob had dragged out every last drop of his seed.

Evelyn lifted her foot and peered at it. "Huh, not bad. Didn't get too much on my feet. Good job, boy."

A mix of emotions welled up within Cedric at the unexpected praise. There was a healthy dose of indignation - Evelyn was the one who'd created this situation in the first place, and it wasn't his fault that there was cum on her feet! There was also a sense of relief that she wasn't upset and wouldn't be taking her frustrations out on him. But strangest of all, there was even some... pride?

But before Cedric could examine the feeling in greater detail, Evelyn's foot was back up in front of his face. "Clean up your mess, boy."

Cedric's face twisted in revulsion even as he panted. "No..."

"No?"

"I... don't... want..."

"Fine." Evelyn got up, scraped cum off her feet, then smeared it across his face.

Fuck... Cedric cursed helplessly, his mind beginning to zone out.

"Oh, come on, Lyn," Valerie chuckled. "That's not very nice."

"Well, I'm sure he'll be glad to know that it's just a little parting gift from me before I leave you two to have some... alone time," Evelyn purred as she got up. "Plus, you're the nice one. You can help clean him up."

"Why would he let me do that?"

"He's still tied up, you know," Evelyn pointed out. "Plus, he's completely exhausted. Look at him." And indeed, Cedric had dropped down onto one buttcheek, his eyes half-closed and his legs trapped awkwardly under him.

"Oh, and I'll take that back," Evelyn commented, an air of amusement colouring her words. She pushed Cedric's head forwards, towards Val's feet; Cedric could feel the cum on his chest start to slide the other way even as his nose touched the floor and his ass was **** into the air. Evelyn took her time retrieving her toy, and Cedric shivered and twitched, Evelyn wriggling the toy about far more than necessary as she extracted it from his rear.

As Cedric felt the plug leave him, his face burned. The last few hours felt like they could have been the product of some fever dream, and he felt completely exhausted, humiliated, and violated... and the worst part was that he had actually... not minded...? some parts of it. Confused tears threatened to fall from his face, but thankfully, it seemed that the worst was over... even the mysterious ghost had stopped whatever it was doing.

Sure, there was still Valerie... but there was no way she could be as bad as her older sister...

... right?