Star and the blowjob machine [mf4m] [non-consent] [femdom] [bi/gay]

******This story contains non-consentual straight-gay sex, smothering breath play, and a threesome. If you’re into this kind of thing, hope you enjoy.********

So, my girlfriend Star is a little sadistic. I wouldn’t say she’s like a complete psycho, but she’s got some pretty out there kinks. She particularly gets off on my discomfort. Which is why we installed a swing in our bedroom…so she could hang me in various awkward positions and then attack my dick. And, by attack, I do mean attack. She’s a big fan of biting, scratching, and drawing blood. Nothing I’m particularly into, but my reluctance to participate in her little adventures only gets her more excited.

Recently she got into breath play and began smothering me with her ass, feet, pussy, tits, whatever part of her body she felt like using at the moment. Sometimes she would even hold my nose and kiss me until I passed out from lack of air.

Always when I was at the point of maximum exhaustion or discomfort, she would begin rubbing her clit furiously until she squirted everywhere with intensely loud cries of just pure mind-blowing ecstasy.

Like I said, she’s not exactly a psycho. Outside the bedroom you wouldn’t even guess that she’s into all this. But she’s always pushing the envelope and the more uncomfortable I am, the hotter she gets.

So, lately she started asking me if I’d ever thought about having sex with a guy. Now, if I was smart, I would have just lied and told her I was full-on gay and loved dudes. But unfortunately I chose to answer honestly. I told her that I was 100% straight and had zero interest in guys or gay sex.

The more I talked about it, the more grossed out I got. And unfortunately Star picked up on this. And not in a good way.

She started asking me about it on a regular basis. And then she started playing with herself as I talked about how I was vehemently against doing anything with a guy.

This became a nightly ritual with us where she’d ask me about being with a dude as a sort of foreplay prelude to our actual sex. I guess I’m an idiot because I never really caught on that this might be leading somewhere.

Anyway, one day I come home from work and Star just has this shit-eaten grin on her face as she leads me downstairs to our den.

“I ordered something new for us today babyyyyy,” she said.

Down in the den, Star had apparently relocated our couch because in its place was what looked like a workout bench with restraints.

“What is this thing?” I asked, growing a little uneasy.

“It’s a blowjob machine!” Star squealed with delight.

“A what?!” I asked. “What do we need a blowjob machine for honey…you don’t even have a dick!”

It just showed how far down the rabbit hole Star had led me that I didn’t think for a second that I might be the one getting my dick sucked.

“I knowwww,” Star pouted. “But can’t we pretend I do?”

I gave in and Star squealed again and immediately began hooking me up to the machine.

I straddled the bench so I was on all fours and allowed Star to attach my wrist and ankle restraints. Then she strapped a headpiece to my head that was attached to a piston and a motor.

“Readyyyyy baby?!” Star squealed and turned the machine on. Immediately the piston began moving back and forth with my head attached.

Star turned a dial on the machine and my head went faster. Forward and back, forward and back, forward and back. I had no control to stop it.

Star squealed again as she turned the thing up to max speed. Now my head was really flying. She adjusted it back down and then, for the next several hours, she experimented with it, positioning herself in different ways so that my head bounced in and out of her tits, her ass, her pussy, and her feet.

At last, she put her pussy just under my face so my chin slowly drug back and forth over her pussy lips and up against her clit.

“Do you wish this was a giant dick babyyyyy?” she teased.

I tried to shake my head no, but the head restraint kept my face in place. Star laughed. “Yeahhhhh, I think you want a big old smelly dick in your face babyyyyy.”

She got off at that, imagining my discomfort of being used and abused by a guy. But it was okay. It was all just for fun, right?

Well, the next day I get off work again and Star once again has this shit-eaten grin on her face. She instructs me that she wants me naked and back in the blowjob machine like pronto. She helps me get in and strapped down and I prepare myself for another night of smothering facesitting fun.

And then, HE walks in. I don’t know who HE is, never seen him before, but he’s standing there butt ass naked and looking at me nervously but also with a look of hunger in his eyes.

Star immediately starts laughing like it’s all a big joke. “Surprise babyyyyy!”

“Who is this Star?” I demand to know. She laughs some more. “Who is this?” I ask again. More laughter.

Finally, Star felt compelled to give me something, so she explains. “Sooooo, this is Stevie. I’ve been sexting with him for about a week babyyyyy. You know, really priming him up for you.”

“For me?!” I cried out incredulously.

Star laughed again and squealed. “Of course babyyyyy. But don’t tell cause he’s married and doesn’t want his wife to know.”

“I don’t get it,” I tried to feign confusion, hoping what I thought was going on wasn’t actually going on.

Stevie spoke up then. “Hey lady, I thought the deal was that I get to fuck you, not him.”

Star laughed hysterically at that. “Joke’s on you Stevie babyyyyy,” she said. “The only action you’re getting tonight is right here in front of you.”

“SHIT!” Stevie yelled. “I took fucking Viagra for this! My dick’s so hard it hurts!”

This only made Star laugh more. “Sounds like you’re reallllllly horny babyyyyy.” She began patting my head which was already bobbing back and forth with the machine. “Sounds like you reallllllly need some release.”

Stevie shifted his gaze back and forth between Star and me doubtfully, then began studying me intently. His dick was indeed hard as a rock, and as he looked at me naked and hooked up to the blowjob machine, his dick jerked a little. “Please no,” I pleaded.

He looked at me almost apologetically. “I’m sorry,” he said. “I’m just so fucking horny. I’ll make it real quick.”

“Noooo,” I began to wail, but Star drowned out my cries.

“Dooooo it,” Star urged him on. “Dooooo it! Don’t you want that release babyyyyy?”

“NOOOO!” I tried to yell louder, and then suddenly Star had her fingers wrapped around my mouth, pulling my lips back so my mouth stretched open wide, ready for Stevie’s cock.

“It’ll be real quick,” Stevie said again, then strode right up to me and pushed his dick in place. At first, just his tip went in my mouth. He moved forward gingerly, and suddenly his shaft was in my mouth. He moved closer. More of his dick went down my throat. I gagged on it suddenly, choking even as it left my mouth.

Before I could recover, the blowjob machine pushed his cock back into my mouth. I gagged again, coughing up spit and forcing drool to ooze from my lips.

“SHIT!” Stevie yelled, and began moaning as my mouth pleasured his meat stick.

“You like himmmmm?” Star teased. She let go of my mouth finally, and my lips instinctively closed around his shaft.

His meat was hot and firm, my lips pressed tightly around him. His dick suddenly felt the full wetness of my throat and Stevie momentarily lost control.

“FUCK!” he yelled. His dick was super sensitive from the Viagra, and he couldn’t help but begin bucking in and out of my mouth in time with the blowjob machine.

My face moved up and down on his cock, his meat slipping in and out, in and out, back and forth. My tongue felt fat and in the way, with nowhere for it to go, so I reluctantly pressed it up against Stevie’s dick. This drove him even more crazy and he began moaning and grunting as my mouth fucked his dick.

Stevie quickly discovered that if he timed his thrusts right, the blowjob machine would momentarily push my mouth all the way, balls deep onto his shaft. He tested it out, bucking forward as my head was pushed forward.

His dick went all the way in, touched the back of my throat. I gagged and slobbered again. His dick left, only to come surging back forward. Stevie began really moaning hard, pushing his meat deep into my mouth over and over again.

Not to be left out, Star grabbed the control for the machine and sped it up so my head was bobbing rapidly up and down on Stevie’s dick. Stevie went crazy!

He grabbed the back of my head, and rode my mouth like he was in a rodeo, bucking wildly in and out of my hopelessly open lips. I was completely humiliated, having this random dude fucking my mouth, but the machine pumped on relentlessly.

Stevie was really starting to lose control now. He wrapped both arms around my head, hugging me to him as he pumped his meat in and out of my mouth.

“OH FUCK! OH FUCK!” he started yelling, and suddenly a hot load of his cum was filling my mouth, spilling out the corners of my lips and dribbling down my chin. Still, his cock pushed in and out of my mouth. It was still hard as a rock!

“I’m so sorry,” Stevie apologized even as he continued to fuck my mouth. “I thought it would go down after that, but it still hurts so bad. I think I need to go again.”

I tried to shake my head no, but I was a captive of the machine. Stevie temporarily removed himself from my mouth and climbed up on the bench with me, laying so my mouth was hovering just above his cock.

“Can you adjust that thing?” he asked, but Star was already there, moving the head piece of the machine so my head was moving up and down instead of forward and back.

Stevie then returned his hands to the back of my head and guided me down onto his eternally hard dick.

He closed his eyes and just enjoyed my mouth moving up and down on his meat. Star slowed the machine down to its lowest setting so my mouth just barely crawled forward. Stevie’s dick slowly gagged me. My nose pressed tight to his groin. Star turned the machine off.

I was caught, hung between the machine and Stevie, his meat plugging my mouth, my nose buried in his waist. I struggled against him, but he just held me there.

This was right up Star’s alley, so it didn’t much surprise me when I heard her cries as she played with her clit, working herself up into a frenzy.

I needed air and bad. My eyes started to go dark. I was about to pass out, then the machine started moving again. Stevie had the controls now.

“Shit that was hot!” he cried out as my mouth moved entirely off his dick. He was, of course, still rock hard. “I need something else though…”

“Something else?” I tried to ask as cum and slobber oozed from my mouth. What else was there?

Stevie stood up and moved around to my backside. Oh yeah. There was that. I struggled again, even though I knew it was useless.

“I’ll make it quick,” Stevie said, trying to comfort me before he started to plow my ass. “Really quick, you’ll see. I’m about to blow again anyway.”

I tried to believe him. But deep down I knew my ass was virgin and once he got inside me, I would be at the mercy of his arousal. That and the Viagra.

To his merit, Stevie tried to be gentle. He worked just the tip of his giant cock into my ass hole at first, wriggling around to get it to slip in deeper.

I groaned with humiliation and pain as he began working himself deeper and deeper up my ass.

“Shit you’re fucking tight!” he gasped. I could only moan and groan in reply. His dick was way too big for my little ass hole. I was starting to get loud, and Star took this as an invitation.

She came around and laid down where Stevie had been previously, planting her pussy in my face and grabbing my head with her hands. She turned the machine back on.

My mouth began moving up and down on her pussy. She followed Stevie’s trick and began pumping her pussy in time with the machine so my nose and mouth were constantly engulfed in her clit and soaking wet pussy lips.

I couldn’t breathe and Stevie was getting deep into my ass. He was starting to lose control again, plunging more and more of his shaft in and out of my ass. He began slapping my ass cheeks as he went. It was the rodeo all over again.

I nearly passed out again when Star finally eased off a little. I gasped for air and then she was right back on me, smothering my face with her pussy.

Stevie was going in balls deep now, pounding his groin up against my ass over and over. His dick was tearing my ass hole up, and I was starting to love it……

He fucked me harder and harder. Sometimes he went fast. Then he would slow down for a bit, just enjoying the feel of his meat pushing in and out of my hole.

All the while, Star was suffocating me with her clit, constantly bringing me back from the brink of passing out only to cut off my breath once again.

Stevie was starting to pick up tempo again, really ramping up and I knew he was close to blowing his load in me. Star sensed it too and turned the blowjob machine up to max speed so my head was flying up and down on her.

Stevie grabbed my ass cheeks hard and began jack-hammering my hole, groaning loudly.

“UNGHHH! UNGH! UNGHHHHHHH!”

Star came at the same time, creaming all over my face. She screamed with pleasure.

Stevie fell down on top of me, hugging my back as his dick exploded inside my ass.

“OH GOD FUCK GOD FUCK” he said, sounding like he was chanting. “That was so fucking good….”

Star turned the machine off, my face nestled up against her pussy. Stevie laid across my back. I lay stuck between the two of them.

Gradually, Stevie’s dick grew softer and softer, eventually slipping from my ass hole. I waited. And waited. And waited.

And then Star and Stevie were snoring soundly. Those fuckers had fallen asleep! And didn’t even bother to get me out of this thing!

I struggled a little against the restraints, trying to work them loose. But this only dug my nose and mouth deeper into Star’s clit. It also caused Stevie to stir. He began humping up against my ass with his limp cock and drained balls.

I struggled for several more hours, hoping I could somehow work myself free, but finally I just gave up.

I’m now a captive of the machine, hoping beyond hope that Star and Stevie don’t wake up ready to use and abuse my face and ass all over again. Hoping beyond hope. Star smiled in her sleep. I wonder if Stevie was smiling too. And dreaming of me. Deep down, I kind of hoped he was.

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