Link to seventh post: https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/1br04x6/the_path_to_becoming_a_sex_save_28m_part_7/

*I will not have the last paragraph on this one since it was more of an update.

Part 8

My next Master was actually a couple in their 40s. I met them on Grinder not expecting very much and I got an address that looked to be in a slightly rural part in a nearby city. Those who have read from Part 1 might recall my short soccer shorts and white t-shirt, an outfit that became my go to hookup uniform and one that I still have today. Anyways I donned my outfit and made the drive over.

When I got to the address I was surprised to see a gate entering a cornfield. I genuinely almost left because this was feeling like serial killer territory but the intercom came on and he let me in. I rounded the corner figuring I could turn around and leave if it was a overly sketchy but when I saw the house I realized these two were just really rich bastards. The house was a designer custom built home. I parked and saw the one guy I had been talking to waiting in the driveway.

He was super tall and good looking. I was hard and now being fully invested in my slut side didn't both mask it. I'll refer to this guy as Fred just for simplicity and his husband Bill. Fred greeted me with a smile and reached down to rub my cock tenting my shorts while saying, "you sure do love the risk." Agreeing he welcomed me into the house. We chatted and he gave me a tour, They had a giant pool room and a hall leading to the rest of the house which was circular with a kitchen in the middle.

He sat down on a couch and invited me to join him on his lap. I did so and we began discussing more about what we each wanted. This is when I learned him and his husband were looking for a sex slave. I was nervous but accepted the proposal. It would be nothing overly extreme and I would go on living my life, he pointed out cameras they had around their place and told me they used them to film parties.

Fred started showing me some clips and some of their past slaves all the while we played with each other. I started to strip and worked his pants down before pulling his cock out. He was at least as big as the guy who fucked me in a field. After sucking him off a big I straddled him and began riding him on the couch. I was proud I could take his size easily now, each time I dropped down my cock pusled with pleasure. Fred came in my ass and laughed saying "Bill is going to love you."

After this we got into the details of the arrangement and my hard limits. I would meet them once a week and be locked in chastity at all times. Showing Fred a picture of the cage I had he said it was too big and gave me metal micro cage. We put it on right then and the cage was barely half an inch long, I loved the tightness.

Bill arrived home a while later and Fred brought me out to the driveway to meet him. I stood proudly in nothing but my new cage. Bill inspected me pinching my nipples before grabbing my ass and moving a finger to my hole and then into it. I arched to let him access me better. Bill pulled his finger out and touched it to my lips where I sucked it. I could task Fred's cum. I remember Bill saying"you found a good one." and we went back inside.

When we got in Fred picked me and we went back over to the couch. Bill and Fred sat next to each other and Fred told me to demonstrate my talent to Bill. I got on my knees in front of Bill and worked his pants off, Bill was about 7" and thick. I sucked Bill's dick like my life depended on it making sure to gag myself. Never having been with two guys at once I reached out for Fred's dick as well and began switching between them.

For those who wonder what its like. Its more hot if your watching switching between two dicks is disruptive but its not for my pleasure so who cares.

Looking down I saw pre cum dripping from my caged cock making a puddle on the floor. Bill signaled me up and Fred turned me around so I could sit on Bills cock while facing a now standing Fred. Bill fucked my ass while I gagged on Fred's cock. Getting fucked at both ends was a fantasy for a while now and it did not disappoint. As Bill came in my ass Fred held my face tight to the base of his cock struggling for air I felt Fred's cock pulsing with another load in my throat.

When we were done they let me cleanup and we spent the rest of the evening hanging out. Before leaving they signed my pelvis just above my cock with their names and took a picture. I nearly forgot to put my clothes back on when it was time to leave. They reminded me and I giggled given them both a kiss before I left.

I couldn't wait for our next session now having lived out the fantasy of being with two guys at once.

Part 9 to come.

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