Butt plug

After a bit, Sasha is ready for some more fun. Thankfully, she takes off the bikini she made you wear earlier. Sasha takes a butt plug out of her bag and inserts it in your ass. You moan again as it goes in. It is large, and you don't like how it feels.

"Miss Sasha, can I please not have the plug?" you plead with Sasha.

"Alright. You can go ask one of them to remove it for you," Sasha says. She points at a group of girls sitting near the water. You slowly get up and start to walk over to them. One of them catches your eye and starts to whisper to her friends. They stare at you as you approach them.

"Ladies, I was wondering if one of you would do me a favor," you say, blushing furiously. "Could you um, help me take out my butt plug?" The women roar with laughter.

"What's in it for us?" a blonde woman asks. "We need a little convincing." You take the hint, and get down on your hands and knees in front of her chair. She pulls her bottoms to the side, and smiles as you begin to eat her pussy.

"This is how it should be, girls," she says, laughing. Soon enough, she cums in your mouth and you finish up.

"Will you please take it out for me?" you beg.

"Not so fast, mister," the blonde says with a wink. "My friends here need the same treatment." One by one, you eat our her three friends; a brunette, a redhead, and another blonde. When you are finally done, they smile at you as you return to your feet.

"I think you deserve a reward," the brunette says. She stands up and walks towards you, then gets down on her knees right in front of your caged cock. Since she is a woman, she is able to unlock it with the tiny Face-ID sensor on the edge of the cage. Your cock begins to harden, and soon it is standing at attention. The women giggle as you reach your full size.

"Keep your hands at your sides," the brunette says as she holds her hand out near your cock, and opens her fingers just wide enough for it to fit through. You thought she was going to blow you, but instead she is going to make you fuck her hand. You thrust her hand awkwardly. It almost feels as if she is giving you a handjob, but instead, it is you who is putting in all the effort. The women laugh as you try to fuck her hand. Just when you think you are going to cum, she moves her hand away. You want to stroke yourself off, but you know better.

After your cock reduces to it's flaccid size, the women continue to stare at it.

"He certainly is a grower," the blonde laughs.

"I was a little worried when I saw the tiny cage, but he's almost average," the brunette remarks. _Above average, _you think to yourself. In a flash, the brunette snaps your chastity case back on.

"Could you please take my plug out?" you plead. "I've done everything you've asked."

"Oh, alright, I suppose you've earned it," the blonde agrees. She stands up and slowly removes the silver butt plug from your ass. You feel a huge sense of relief after it is gone. The blonde hands you the plug, and gives your ass a light swat. You turn around and walk back to where Sasha has been watching the entire ordeal.

"Did you enjoy your fuck, John?" Sasha howls with laughter when you get back to her chair. "Seemed like you were really getting into it."

"It was alright, Miss Sasha," you answer. Suddenly, Sasha stands up and walks past you. You turn towards her, and see she has started talking to another man a few yards away. His cage is much larger than yours, at least 6 inches. Sasha runs back over to you.

"Handjob time, John!" Sasha orders you. "You can go first." The man walks over to where you are standing. Sasha unlocks his cage, and tells you to get on your knees. The man's penis starts to get hard, and hangs out from his body at a 90 degree angle. It is around 8 inches long. Not wanting to upset Sasha, you begin to stroke him. After a while, he shoots a rope of cum onto the sand, and his dick returns to it's impressive flaccid state.

"Let's go back to my room," Sasha says to him. You feel angry, as it should have been your turn next. You are **** for a real orgasm, you don't care who gives it to you. Sasha doesn't even bother to put his cage on as they begin to walk over to the hotels. Now that you're no longer under Sasha's command, you start to walk aimlessly around the beach. As you reach the spot where Callie sat yesterday, you are excited to see her sitting there again.

"Hi, John!" Callie smiles when she notices you. "Tell me everything you've done since you left my room." You tell her about wearing the bikini, eating out the group of women, fucking a hand, and every other terrible thing Sasha made you do.

"Sounds like a lot," Callie says. "I think you need a break. Come with me." Callie stands up and motions for you to follow her. As you walk and talk, you wonder what kind of "break" she has in mind. You reach her hotel, and go through the entrance process again. Instead of going to her floor, Callie takes you to the lobby. You see a sign that reads "Private Rooms" with an arrow pointing to the right. You are excited when Callie leads you in that direction. Callie opens a door with a big letter 'M' on it, and you think to yourself about what that could mean.

As you get inside the room, you see a table with a hole in the middle, as well as clamps in each of the corners. Callie tells you to lay down on your stomach. You do, and she restrains you to the table. Your caged cock fits in the center hole, but there is not a lot of room to move it around. Callie gets down under the table, and takes off your cage. You feel her kiss the top of your penis a few times, and you are fully erect in no time. Callie puts some lube on your cock and strokes you gently.

"I'm going to cum!" you yell.

"Not so fast," Callie says. She stops stroking altogether, and your cock twitches. Callie taps your penis a few times, and you feel like you are going to burst. You hear her move something below you, and then she starts stroking you again. Right when you start to cum, she takes her hand away. You have your second ruined orgasm, and your cock flails around as you ejaculate.

When you are done, Callie takes the restraints off of you, but doesn't place your cage back on. Your cock is tired, and looks a little smaller than usual. From previous experience, you know it will be an hour or so before it returns to it's normal flaccid size. Right now, it's a little under 2 inches.

"Come with me, John," Callie says softly. She is still holding your cage. You follow her out of the room, feeling even more exposed than you usually do. At least when you are caged, women can't see most of your penis. Now, the entire thing is on display, and it also appears smaller than it really is.