Max's visit

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"Babe, I'm not wearing that. Do you know what that is?" Evan asked.

"I, no" Katelyn responded. Holding the small metal device out to Evan.

"It's a male chastity cage," Evan said, looking concerned

"This guy wants you to lock away my penis," Evan said.

Katelyn started to look paniced.

"Wha-..., but he said he wants..., he's going to be here soon Evan, please help me, I don't know what to do." Katelyn broke down crying.

Evan went to Katelyn and embraced her.

"Don't worry babe, I'm here," he said as he took the shiney metal object and pocketed it.

"Let's meet him together and I'm sure we can work this out," he said reassuringly whilst pulling Katelyn in even tighter and stroking the back of her head.

The couple just sat on their couch, waiting for Max to arrive, not talking, Katelyn with her head on Evan's lap as she did when she was worried about something, just waiting.

There was a loud, confident knock at the door that made both Katelyn and Evan startle.

"I'll get it," Evan said.

After opening the door and seeing Max, Evan said, "You've got a lot of nerve coming over here after what you've been doing to my wife," Max was at least a foot shorter than Evan as he tried to intimidate Max with his size.

"May I come in?" Max asked as politely and respectfully as he could.

Evan just glared down at him, trying to put Max on the back foot.

"We could have this conversation out here, or I could start putting up posters in mailboxes around the neighbourhood if you don't want to talk. You might want to check with your wife, though; I imagine she'd rather not be exposed to all of her neighbours."

Katelyn hissed from behind Evan, "Let him in, don't make it worse".

Evan let Max pass, puffing himself up. He wanted to throw the smaller man out but wanted to show a unified front between him and his wife.

Katelyn led Max to the living room, where he took a seat across from the couple who sat on the couch, almost on top of each other, as far away from Max as they could.

"Why don't I begin with a little AV presentation to let everyone know where we stand," Max said.

He got up, turned the TV on and plugged a USB into the side. A video started playing, and the couple groaned as they saw Katelyn's face, near-life-sized, looking into the high-resolution camera for all to see.

As the video played, they all watched Evan and Katelyn naked on their bed, Katelyn on all fours facing the camera with Evan behind her, stroking deeply in and out of her pussy. Both of their faces were clearly visible by the camera, leaving no question about who they were watching.

Evan gripped Katelyn's hips firmly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her on and off of his long, thick member. Katelyn's long dark hair was a mess as she moaned with pleasure, her eyes rolling back into her head as she lost herself in the pleasure of being filled by Evan over and over again.

Katelyn's head nodded back and forth in time with her husband's stroking in and out of her, her large breasts hung down from her chest, nipples almost scraping their bedsheet, bouncing to the rhythm of Evan's fucking.

On the sofa, Katelyn let out a groan, regretting ever recording the video; her groan grew louder as Max turned up the volume filling the room with the sound of Katelyn moaning with pleasure and the rhythmic sound of flesh slapping together as Evan railed Katelyn's pussy.

After about a minute, Max paused the video, leaving the couple naked on the TV screen for all to see.

Evan asked, "What do you want?"

Max smiled, "For now, I want you to sit with me as we watch the entire video I've edited together of your footage, just to help you understand the gravity of your situation".

"I think we get it," Evan said.

"Humor me," Max responded.

"Whilst we're watching the film, Katelyn will sit between us and give us both handjobs," Max said as he dropped his trousers and sat to Katelyn's left.

Katelyn recoiled at the sight of Max's penis; she'd never been interested in Max, despite his constant interest in her, and now here she was, sitting next to him, with his trousers down and his cock out as he debuted a sex tape he'd cut together where she was the star. Katelyn didn't know what to do.

Max looked at Evan expectantly, waiting for him to remove his shorts. Katelyn looked wide-eyed at Evan, pleading for him to save her.

"Did Katelyn tell you about the billboards?" Max asked pointedly.

With that, Evan shifted his hips and pulled down his shorts.

Katelyn's face dropped in shock as she squealed, "Evan! I can't do this."

Max skipped to the next video, the full sex tape and started it playing. He coughed at Katelyn and motioned for her to begin, but she just pressed herself towards her husband, trying to stay as far away from Max as she could.

Max nudged her verbally, saying, "It's this or the billboards", as he slowly reached for Katelyn's hand; she flinched slightly but let Max lift her hand and place it on top of his already semi-erect member with little resistance.

Katelyn squealed quietly as she felt the warm pole of meat throbbing under her hand, twitching at her touch and swelling as every second went by.

Max opened Katelyn's hand and wrapped it around his member, revelling in the softness of her touch, the coolness of her hands and how large he looked in her small hand.

"Now Evan," Max prompted, still holding her hand around his penis as she tried slightly to pull away.

Katelyn looked at Evan, who was staring furiously at her hand around this other man's cock as she gently placed her right hand onto Evans's impressive but flaccid cock.

Evan jumped slightly at his wife's touch; the stimulation of her fingers picking up his penis started the flow of blood, engorging it, and in no time at all, Katelyn had a large firm penis in each hand.

As the video continued to play, the three of them sat on the couch as, at Max's prompt, Katelyn began stroking both men's cocks up and down at the same time, Max could see Evan trying to resist being turned on by this, but Katelyn knew how he liked it. Soon, to Katelyn's distress, he was losing himself in a world of pleasure.

Max saw that Evan was close; without giving him a chance to cum, Max stood up, pulling Katelyn with him by the wrist.

"Come with me," he said to Katelyn.

"You too," he said, motioning to Evan.

Max led Katelyn across the house; Katelyn held onto Evan's cock for dear life, not wanting to be alone with Max. Evan shuffled behind Katelyn, half pulling up his shorts, lost in his desire to finish cumming.

Evan and Katelyn looked at each other, concerned, as they entered their bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Evan asks in an unsure voice.

"Nothing to worry about," Max said. "Just some reshoots".

Max directed Katelyn to lie down on her back with her ass on the edge of the bed. He looked Evan in the eyes and told him he needed to fuck Katelyn's pussy and cum deeply inside her.

As the couple whispered between themselves, Katelyn said they couldn't do this and Evan suggested that he already had so many videos of them; what was one more?

Katelyn fumed at the comment but relented. She lay on the bed and nervously spread her legs as Max finished setting up the cameras.

Max told Katelyn to relax and look like she was having fun.

Katelyn couldn't believe she was now being directed in her own porno, but after Max said the word "Billboards", she did her best to at least look like she was relaxed.

As Max set the cameras to record, he called "Action", mainly to make the couple remember he was in charge.

Max watches as Evan penetrates a slightly worried-looking Katelyn. He sees her covering her breasts with an arm, and when her eyes flick over to him, she sees his glower and slowly moves her arm to her side.

Evan, who has been rubbing Katelyn's clit and pussy lips with his cock in an effort to help her to lubricate, is now inching his way into his wife's tight little pussy. Katelyn is trying and failing to resist, only succeeding in making the sensation for Evan even better, and he forces his way inside her.

Max tries to melt into the background as he lets the couple do their thing, it seems to work as after just a couple of minutes of fucking Evan starts stroking deeply into Katelyn, almost pulling his head out of her to then thrusting, penetrating her so deeply that her pussy lips stretch around the root of his penis.

Katelyn gripped a fist full of bedsheet in each hand as she tried to stop herself from being moved up the bed, her breasts bouncing freely with each of Evan's long, powerful thrusts. Katelyn's eyes are closed as she takes the pounding she loves so much from Evan, grunting slightly as the head of his penis punches into her cervix.

After about ten minutes, Katelyn's moan started to grow, her eyes still closed and her forehead furrowing from the sensations emanating from her pussy and the knowledge she was not far from cumming.

Seeing Katelyn was getting close, Evan redoubled his efforts; the sound of his hips slapping into Katelyn filled the room.

Evan leans forward, grasping in each hand one of Katelyn's breasts, her tit flesh bulging from between his fingers as he shifted almost his entire weight onto her chest, pinning Katelyn to the spot.

This was all that Katelyn needed to push her over the edge as she began moaning loudly, writhing under Evan as he pinned her to the bed.

Evan thrust deeply into Katelyn before letting out a loud groan of his own as he filled the small woman he had penetrated so thoroughly with his seed.

Only a minute later, the couple came out of their post-coital bliss, remembering who else was in the room.

Evan released Katelyn's breasts and slid his now flaccid penis out of Katelyn's pussy; a combination of their juices leaked down her pussy lips.

Max directed Katelyn to kneel in front of Evan as he handed her another chastity cage. Evan tried to resist, but between his refractory period and Max's threats of billboards, he let Katelyn proceed.

Katelyn inspected the item for a moment, trying to figure it out before she took hold of Evan's shrunken penis and fed it, along with his balls, through the large ring, next it looked like she needed to feed this metal tube into his urethra, Evan tensed and moaned as his wife handled him, Katelyn just gave another gentle tug on his balls. Evan bottomed out on the tube, and Katelyn squeezed the large ring closer to the ribbed cage that surrounded the metal tube. Hearing a metallic click, Katelyn let go of Evan and the device and sat admiring the contraption.

Evan's hands wandered down to feel himself; he'd enjoyed the penetration and the warmth of Katelyn's hands as she manipulated him into the device.

As Evan probed the device more thoroughly, he started to feel the pressure of the cage as if it were shrinking. He looked down, trying to figure out how to remove the device as the pressure continued to grow.

He tried pulling the thing off, but when Katelyn pulled the large ring towards the cage, there was no way he was going to fit his balls through the gap to remove the device. He tried to pull himself off of the metal tube, but it was so long, there wasn't a chance he could do that either.

As Evan started to panic, he tried pulling the two halves apart, but the metal held strong.

Evan looked at Max, panicked, insisting he gave him the key, wincing in pain, crouching over to try and relieve some of the pressure.

"Not a chance", Max said as he easily sidestepped Evan's lunge towards him.

Evan landed on the ground with a grunt of pain.

Katelyn went over to him to try and help; she poked and pulled at the device, repeating, "I'm sorry" over and over again as she saw how much pain he was in.

Katelyn turned to Max and begged, "Please, Max, let him out".

Max stood firm, "I'm not going to let him out, but if you want to stop him from being in pain, you need to turn him off and let his dick shrink again," Max said.

Katelyn continued to look at Max expectantly.

"Dig those nails into his scrotum," Max smiled.

Before Evan could say no, Katelyn had his balls in her hand, digging her long, sharp nails into him, eliciting a painful scream from Evan as he tried to get away.

Eventually, the pain worked, and Evan laid on the floor hunched over, holding his groin, trying without success to remove the device.

"Time for the final scene," Max said to Katelyn.

Katelyn looks up from Evan's distracted, pained face to look at Max.

"What, no, he can't, we have to release him." Katelyn tried to get out.

"Not him," Max says as he moves towards Katelyn; she backs into Evan, still on her knees, causing him to groan in pain and her to stop.

Now standing over the young couple, Max begins stroking his long penis. Katelyn tried to move away, but Max told her to stay still, looking up at him as he continued to jerk himself off, mere inches from her face.

Katelyn continues to beg for Max to release Evan, telling Max they'll do whatever he wants, just let him go.

Max tells Katelyn to keep still as he feels himself getting close to cumming.

The first spurt of cum hits Katelyn in the middle of her forehead; it stuns her as she tries to reconcile Max's actions with the sensation. Moments later, after the second spurt has hit her in the cheek and splashed up both under and over her glasses, and the third shot has splashed over her lips and nose, Katelyn turns her head before receiving Max's last shot to her temple.

Katelyn pushes back into Evan again, harder, this time trying to get away, eliciting another painful groan as he continues to protect and nurse his trapped penis.

Hearing this, Katelyn stopped, trapped. She raised her hands to her face to protect herself, but it was already too late; Max was spent.

Max releases the camera from the tripod right next to them and uses it handheld to get some different angles of Katelyn's cum covered face. The warm, sticky liquid had started to run down her face, from her forehead, under her glasses, into her eyes and from her cheeks down into her mouth.

Katelyn squealed with disgust as she touched her face, trying to get rid of the sticky mess but only managing to spread it around and get it on her fingers; the white strings of cum between her fingers and her face showed up beautifully on camera.

"It's in my hair," Katelyn cried as she lept up and dashed to the bathroom. Max followed her with the camera, filming as she turned on the shower, threw her glasses in the sink, and did her best to get Max's present off of her skin.

When Katelyn got out of the shower, her skin red from the burning hot water she'd used to try and make herself feel clean, she noticed the camera sitting next to the sink, pointing at where she'd just been showering.

Pulling on a large, soft, fluffy robe to cover her naked skin, Katelyn turned the camera off and went to find Evan. She found him where she'd left him. Turning off the other camera in the room, Katelyn also helped Evan onto the bed before looking for Max.

After searching the house, Katelyn found that Max had gone. She found a note on the coffee table saying to rest and that he would be back the next day.

Katelyn dropped the note and ran back to join Evan in their bed. She told him about Max's note and hugged him tightly, trying to feel safe.

Evan groaned in pain as he felt Katelyn's naked body press up against his, and his penis started to engorge again. Katelyn tried to help him, but Evan told her to stop and stay back as everything she did just made him hurt.

Katelyn rolled over, pulling the blanket up to her face, feeling rejected by Evan. She didn't think she'd sleep at all, but her exhausted body had her asleep in just a few minutes.