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Chapter 4

Can you escape from Dana’s trap?

You are helplessly trapped

Dana has you hopelessly trapped. You can’t even free your arms. Dana places her hands on your cheeks and holds your head still. “I know the match isn’t technically over yet, but I’m going to start making you the naughty little slut everyone already knows you are,” Dana said, forsaking her seductive tone for giddy excitement. “Wait! Hold on a sec-“ you try to beg, but Dana interrupts you with a slap to the face. “Let’s get some blush in those cheeks!” She says holding your head up by your hair with one hand and slapping your face from side to side with the other. The smacking sound of her palm and backhand hitting your face echoed throughout the arena. She slapped you dizzy, by the time she was done your face was certainly red and probably bruised. “You don’t need lipstick, you already have some thick dick-sucking lips” she decided aloud. “But your hair could use some work,” she said. Dana tied your long hair into twin ponytails. “Now you’ve got some nice handlebars!” You were too dazed to ask what you needed handlebars for. “Now for a wardrobe change!” She removed your underwear, once again revealing your undersized penis to the crowd. Dana generously outfitted you with a skimpy skirt, thigh-high leggings, and a crop top that just barely covered your nipples. “Now you’re looking more like the slut you were born to be, one last problem,” she said lifting up your skirt. “This” as she gave your balls another vicious strike. You were overwhelmed with pain, but unable to guard yourself. “Don’t worry, little slut,” She said maliciously “I have the perfect solution.” You were unable to put up any resistance as Dana locked your cock in a chastity cage. She took a step back said admired her handy work. She looked over your feminine face and figure, you did everything you could to stop your slightly swollen lips from pouting. You’ve never been more humiliated in your life. Despite your predicament, your little cock is fighting a losing battle against the chastity cage, which is just small enough to **** your member to stay flaccid. Dana released you from the turnbuckle but kept her bra tied around your hands. She pulled you into the center of the ring with her and addressed the crowd. “Now we’ll need a volunteer!” As the entire crowd roared its approval, Dana pushed your head into her soft, warm chest and hugged you as if you were both so grateful for such willing support. While Dana had your head in her chest she selected a man from the crowd to come up next to the ring. Dana forcefully pulls you from her chest and forces you to the ground in front of the audience member. The man unzips his pants and a fully erect cock springs out. You keep your mouth shut. You cannot believe that Dana is trying to make you suck off an audience member! He grabbed you ponytails and pressed the tip of his dick against your tightly closed and slightly swollen lips. "Open wide sissy!" He's taunting you and probing your closed mouth. "This'll get you to open up!" Dana sneered. She raised your skirt and inserted her finger into your ass. You yelped in surprise, allowing the audience member to shove his erect cock into your mouth. With a firm grip on your "handlebars", he shoves the full length of his dick down your throat. you gag loudly, but he doesn't seem to mind. Taking full advantage of your hair, he makes sure that your face is buried in his pelvis and his balls smack your chin with each thrust. Dana's finger continues to explore your anus until she finds what she looking for. You feel a squeeze and a sudden jolt of arousal. "Looks like I've found it" she cooed as she squeezes your prostate again. Her free hand begins to fondle your balls and your dick once again begins to struggle against its metal prison. The man fucking your face is finally starting to slow down as your throat works him to completion. Without warning, he blows his load so far down your throat that you have **** but to swallow. Dana is thoroughly massaging your delicate prostate with her fingertip and cupping your balls in her hand. Suddenly she starts to feel your balls tense up. She immediately pulls her finger out of your anus and gives your testicles a quick slap. "I knew you were a sissy, but I didn't you could cum while caged so easily," she says slightly impressed with you. The discomfort of being denied and being locked in the cage is almost unbearable. Unable to keep yourself up any longer, you collapse, face down ass up, in front of the audience member. Satisfied and with a smug look on his face he turns away and says "Thanks, sissy." As he walks away another man takes his place. You're filled with dread as you realize that more people than you can see are lined behind him. "Is the little slut tired after giving one bj?" The man asked patronizingly. He grabbed you by your hair and initiated another round of vigorous facefucking. Dana resumed her anal massage with two fingers instead of one and expertly kept you on the edge orgasm the whole time.

Each facefucking started to blend into the next. It seemed like hours had gone by. Dana eventually changed her massaging method. She shoved three, four, five, and even her whole fist up your ass. If it wasn’t for the cock in your mouth, you’d have been moaning the whole time. Your face and hair are covered in cum. Your belly is full of it. Eventually, you black out somewhere around blowjob number 70.

Where are you when you wake up?

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