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Lesbian Fun Party

Part 3

After a few weeks, Céline became a typical lesbian feminazi who strongly believes in women's superiority

After a few weeks, Céline became a typical lesbian feminazi who strongly believes in women's superiority. She believes women should be in power. It should be a right to all women to have strong positions in society and women should be automatically entitled to it.



The guys became addicted to poppers. They were conditioned to use it before performing sexual acts. The males became submissive and were kept at the lesbian fraternity. Now they wanted to experiment even further.



Pedro woke up. He saw nothing. Was he dreaming? How long has it been since he had awoken? None of those questions had an answer at that moment. When he heard a muffled noise, he still couldn't see. He tried something else; he moved his hands. However, his wrists seemed to be bonded to his ankles. His balls ached. He couldn't remember why that was. The poppers kept him drowsy most of the time.



The sound became clearly footsteps. Was someone standing besides him? When he tried again to see, a blindfold was taken off. Now he saw bright light, unable to see clearly at first. A voice spoke: "The girls have decided to use you and Pete as guinea pigs. Your friend is still asleep."



Pedro listened to what was to become of him. He looked straight ahead; he saw the ceiling of a cellar.



"I think I'm lying on my back," he thought.



He saw a hook in the ceiling with a tight rope attached to it. Instinctively he looked at his balls.



"Oh no, this can't be good," was his cliché thought. His balls looked reddish and they were attached to the rope. When the woman spoke again, he recognised her. It was Céline. She seemed radically different. She coloured her hair blond, her eyebrows were carefully plucked or waxed. She indeed looked attractive.



"Would she still like guys," Pedro wondered, "Perhaps I can convince her to release me."



"I -"



"Silence!" was her harsh answer.



"You'll do as I say. You'll only speak when spoken to. Do I make myself clear?" she continued.



Pedro nodded yes.



"Good. Now your training can begin."



"Raise your arms so your balls are clearly visible. You'll not let your arms down until I say so."



Pedro tried to lift his arms as far as he could. But because his ankles were attached to his wrists, he had to lift them too. His left wrist was bound to his left ankle and his right wrist to his right ankle.



"A little further," Céline instructed him.



He stretched all he could, until she was satisfied.



"Keep them that way."



Pedro heard her take something in her hand. He didn't try to look. He might get another reprimand or worse. Then, when she was completely satisfied to see his exposed balls, she shoved a thin plate between his balls and body. Pedro screamed and he immediately lowered his arms. When he got his bearings back, his balls felt more stretched but the attached rope felt slightly loosened.



"For a guy, you don't seem to be pain resistant, despite your muscular body," she sounded disappointed.



But her pity didn't last long.



"I said: "Keep your arms raised!" She repeated herself.



She slapped his balls with a hard whip. Once again when he screamed, he lowered his arms. Pedro quickly raised his arms again, hoping she hasn't seen it. But another hard tick on his balls convinced him otherwise.



"You must endure pain like what is it like to be a woman!" was Céline's strong answer.



Then she reached for the hook on the ceiling, untying it. Pedro felt the pressure on his balls subsiding, despite the metal plate.



"Perhaps she got her insight back," he thought.



But his hopes were in vain. She merely took it off to reattached it, to make sure his balls were firmly bound again.



"Now you'll learn how to deepthroat," she said determinedly.



"Open your mouth!"



Pedro refused.



Céline gave a few hard ticks on his already aching balls. She kept doing it until his arms were raised far enough. She quickly inserted a mouth spreader. His teeth, tongue and throat were clearly visible. She put one finger in his throat. When his throat resisted, she pushed it further. She removed her finger and repeated the process as much as she liked.



"Good boy", she stated while caressing his head with her other hand, "don't resist gagging. Suppress it. Be a good boy."



Then she experimented with more fingers. Pedro was gagging; he couldn't handle more fingers in his throat.



"Don't puke or you'll be punished!" she said harshly.



"Good boy," she repeated again when he obeyed her further.



"Try to deepthroat the dildo." She said while reaching for it.



Pedro tried to accommodate the dildo but his throat was sore and it resisted. Céline didn't show any pity when she shoved the dildo further down his throat. She shoved it several times. When she was finished, she inserted it anally. His asshole seems tight but she relentlessly pushed it deep inside him. Pedro screamed through his mouth spreader, lowered his arms accidentally. A firm tick corrected that. When she was satisfied, she performed ass to mouth. To make sure he wouldn't turn his head, she put his head between her knees and sat almost on his face. Without much warning, she pushed the dildo again in his throat. After that she stood upright, checking his arms were still raised.



She saw that Pete was awake. It reminded her he was also bound the same way as Pedro. A thought had occurred to her. She quickly untied Pedro and Pete's balls. Then she bound their balls together. That rope was connected to the ceiling. From the screams she heard from Pete, it was tight. Pedro had already gotten used to the pain. Pete, still blindfolded, didn't get his bearings; felt his balls were attached to something. It worried him. Céline blindfolded Pedro again and left them.



The next morning, or what seemed like that, Pedro woke up. Now he saw a room. His arms were no longer connected to his ankles. He stood right up. However, his balls were still aching. He tried to move but couldn't move either his arms or legs.



"Ah, I see you're awake," a familiar voice said.



It was Céline again.



Thoughtfully he wondered where the other women were.



"It's time again for your ball stretching exercise." She said casually.



A new metal plate stretched his balls further.



"Soon," she informed him,"you'll able to carry your balls outside your underpants, which is a big improvement. Balls should always be visible to women as they pose a threat."



She grabbed a chastity tube and showed it to him. It was made from metal and it was bended. It had at the end two vices to firmly lock his penis.



As she locked him up, she said: "You need to understand: you can only have an erection when I tell you."



She gagged and blindfolded him. Then she did the same to Pete, who was less resistant.



"Perhaps I should focus more on Pete," Céline thought.



As Pete was accustomed to his new position, in each ear some kind of ear plug was placed.



Pete thought, "At least, I won't hear a thing and sleep well"



As music played loudly though the earphones, he realized it wouldn't be so easy. After a while the music subsided. Next, he heard an introduction, followed by a movie. But Pete got worried, he heard only men and after a while he heard them moaning. He tried not to listen to it, to no avail. At the end, he gave up. He tried to sleep, in which he succeeded for short moments. He wondered how much sleep he got. The movie seemed to repeat itself or did he hear another movie? How much time has passed? With that thought he slept poorly.



Suddenly, he woke up. He unmistakably recognised the smell of poppers held under his nose. He wished for a second popper but he was refused. He felt he was still restrained. His balls were still aching; perhaps another metal plate was added. But he felt the chastity belt was removed. Instead, someone was giving him a blowjob. Obviously he had an erection. Perhaps one of the mistresses.



"OR A MALE!" he panicked.



When the blindfold was removed, he only saw Céline.



"Perhaps it was she who did it," Pete thought hopefully.



The mistress said sternly: "Do you want to swallow your own sperm?"



Pete nodded no. She punched his lowered balls. He screamed.



"You need further training," she concluded.



She went to another room and came back with a high cupboard on wheels. She opened the little doors, it revealed a television. It was placed exactly before his eyes.



"Do you want to swallow your own sperm?" she reiterated.



He still nodded no. She switched on the television. Pete saw a homosexual porno movie. When he refused to take a stimulant: she punched his balls and put a pill deep in his mouth and pulled hairs at the back of his head. He swallowed it automatically. Luckily for him, this time there was no sound. But still, he couldn't catch sleep because of the stimulant. His chastity tube was reinstalled. After a long time had passed, his stimulant had worn off, and he fell asleep.



When he woke up, someone was masturbating him. He tried to see but unable to. He must have been blindfolded again. His balls, as usual were painful. His blindfold was removed again. He looked around but only saw mistress Céline.



"Do you want to suck cock?" she inquired.



Again he resisted. This time he had to watch the movie with sound on. It was very loud. He was given several stimulants. However, his chastity tube wasn't reinstalled. Several times he got an erection. He got worried.



"Am I gay?" he thought.



The mistress came back.



"How long has it been?  An hour?  Two hours? More?" he wondered.



She caressed his head and put her fingers through his hair.



"Good boy! Your dick is full of pre cum, thanks to the movies" she said delightedly.



She touched his penis, which became instantly erect and she rubbed her fingers with his precum.



"Lick my fingers clean and I'll masturbate you further."



Pete, who hadn't had an orgasm in several days, quickly said,"Yes!"



Céline carefully masturbated him. With every stroke more pre cum came out. Each time, he licked her fingers clean. But after a while she refused to go any further because she was scared he would cum.



"Do you want to swallow your own cum?" she said softly but sexually.



Again, he refused. Angrily she blindfolded him and forced him to listen to gay movies. After his erection subsided, he was chastened again. Pedro also got the same treatment.  Their balls were stretched further. They were several days where they were forced to either listen or to watch porn movies. Each time, they yearned for a release or poppers. Sometimes they were masturbated or got a blowjob, each time they were blindfolded. But they were never permitted to cum. Unless, of course, they gave in to Céline's demands.


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