The Gym - Sex Stories

The Gym

... as the big dildo fucked my hole. I started to do push-ups finding that I could do them without moving out at the way of the machine which seem to be his primary concern. It also achieved my goal of wanting to have enough energy to continue on throughout the process.

My dad smiled and kissed me on the cheek before turning the machine up to its full speed, "This will be good enough for the night, I will be back in the morning for you. Don't forget your brother is watching as well I'm giving him the remote but he's on strict instructions not to shock you without a reason."

Without the tracker on my wrist and it not repeating its mantra over and over again, it seemed like I was better able to keep track the time and on the hypotonic 70s music playing in the background. However, the pleasure that the machine was giving me was out weighing my attempts at keeping an eye on the clock. At some point during the night my big brother came down and did me the mercy of at least adding more lube to my hole and to the dildo. He also jerked off and came onto the dildo so that way now his cum would be inside my hole even if he didn't get to fuck me first. Between the lube and his cum it turned me into a wet sloppy mess.

I was finally broken out of the trance of getting fucked and doing push-ups when the basement door opened. I noticed it was now bright outside and I figured it had to be sometime around noon. My dad came back into the room and took off the shock piece that was around ...

... my genitals. But it was quickly replaced with something that felt metallic. I looked down to see my limp clit with a tight pink cage wrapped around it. It looked like it was the perfect size for my limp state and wouldn't allow any more growth. I was surprised to see that I came so much throughout the night there was a huge pool of cum underneath me. It was on the hardwood floor, on my knees and thighs. The cum didn't resemble my old cum it was now practically translucent rather than cloudy. I looked back up at my Dad, "What's that for?" I asked concern strewn all over my words, pointing at the cage.

"It will prevent you from getting hard, since you really don't need to be using that thing anymore anyways." He laughed after he finished his statement. He turned off the machine and then released from the cuffs. "I want you to go get cleaned up and then you and I are going to go to the mall to get you some more clothes and makeup. I will clean up your mess down here."

I went upstairs to shower, washing my hair with my mom's shampoo and conditioner, feeling it was more appropriate, I began to wash my body with my mom's floral scented body wash, I was surprised to find that I was still completely hairless from the face down. My legs also remained, silky smooth which was a big surprise to me because I didn't remember keeping up on shaving or moisturizing. I wondered if the lotion that Griffin gave me was still affecting me but I had no way now to contact him.

I got out of ...