By Hector's Pup

In case you are reading about Amanda and me for the first time, let mesay that Amanda was my wife for ten years in an unusual relationshipthat evolved from paradise to unpleasantness over the course of theten year bond. Monika, referred to here, is her mother that looks somuch like her, it is amazing.Amanda knew I loved her and trusted me enough to lend me out to othersif she felt the experience would be humiliating enough for me. It washer game to keep me horny, attentive and in her control basically ineverything she did. So, it was not surprising that when Monika, an artist/teacher bytrade, came over to pass along a request from one of her students,that Amanda agreed. It seems that when Amanda lent me to her mother to pose for her figure drawing class, I had made an impression on oneof her more enthusiastic students. She approached Monika with arequest to allow me to pose for her in private for pay, and would sheask her daughter and me if it would be okay. Amanda’s response to Monika was, "If you see no problem with it andits okay with you, then its okay with me."Of course, nobody would think to ask me if it was okay with me!"Honey, I need you to do a favor for Mother. Please go to thisaddress and follow directions of a Ms. Anderson when you get there."She said reading the name off of a piece of paper she handed me."What do you think will be involved?" I asked with reservation."Oh, she needs a man’s help on some sort of project I guess. I expectyou to fully cooperate and I think there was even mention of maybesome money involved, not that that should make any difference. I saidthis was a favor for Mother." She finished saying with anauthoritative air. "Here, why don’t you put this and this on? Theywill be more comfortable on a muggy day like today."Amanda handed me a pair of red nylon jogging shorts, which,thankfully, she hadn’t done any modifications to, like she wasaccustomed to doing, and a tight fitting white tank top she hadshortened to show off a hint of my six-pack abs she had me working onall the time. For her fun of it, she had the shirt custom inscribedto read "This is just the knock around model. The Caddy is parked athome." From her collection of cock and ball straps and cloth coveredelastic bands, she was collecting, she passed over "Sanitized for yourprotection.", "Less Filling/Tastes Great", and "Property of the USWomen’s Volley Ball Team" in favor of "I Aim To Please". This red onpink satin or silk covered elastic band she put around the base of mycock and balls as a constant reminder of her equity in them. Thesefit snugly to lift my balls out and to keep my cock at some level ofarousal all the time I wore them, but not so tight that I would losecirculation or cause damage.Since I was relatively used to this kind of preparation to do a favorfor Amanda or Monika, I didn’t think much of it except the backgroundnag of not knowing exactly what I was getting into. I showed up atthe appointed time and address, which was a suburban house, on maybehalf an acre, nice place.An attractive blond lady, maybe between 28-32 yrs answered the doorand acted excited to see me. She looked strangely familiar. "Thankyou for doing this." She said appreciatively. I didn’t have theheart to ask what exactly at that moment."I’m Annie and this is my friend Alicia and my other friend Drew.Won’t you please come in. Can I get you anything?" She said aftermotioning to a thirtyish light brunette and prim blond, respectively,then leading me to the living room to join them. As I sat down, I looked out over a patio to a nice sized pool, whichexplained why each of them were in bikinis, with open housecoatsdraped on either side of their crossed well toned legs. As my eyescame back to the patio on their way back to the room, I refocused onthree chairs placed facing an ottoman with a drop cloth draped overit. Just then I experienced this incredible sinking feeling as Irecalled who this Annie was. She had indicated an interest in havingme pose outside of Monika’s figure drawing class where I first sawher.That class was such a humiliating experience, I don’t think I couldidentify anyone but Monika in a line up, even if my life depended onit.Annie, sensing my reticence, asked if I would like a tour before wewere to begin, in an effort to break the ice. I nodded "Yes" but wasthinking, "Sure whatever. How am I going to get out of this?" Annie gave me a tour of her immaculate house, (I notice these thingsbecause I do most of that work at home) before leading me back to thepatio. There, Alicia and Drew were stretching their lissome bodies inthe warm air, talking, and fidgeting with their art supplies inanticipation of my return. They brightened when they saw me come outwith Annie and as I was led over to the ottoman.There was nothing but the details left of what they wanted me to donow. I was there. I couldn’t let on that I was surprised by it orthat I wasn’t willing to go through with it, because it would get backto Monika and Amanda. So, what would be a morning’s reprieve from thehumiliation, would end up being months of reprisals.So, I stood there with my hands trying to cover the lump forming in mypants, while the bikini clad beauties took their seats. "What nicebodies." I was thinking, "They must all go to the gym together aswell." There was already going to be a problem, I realized, as eachof the ladies bent over to pick up her sketch pad and pencils beforesitting down. Unlike Monika’s studio, these ladies were nearly nakedand I would have more trouble diverting my attention.Drew said, "Mind if I pose him?"Annie said, "Go right ahead."Drew came up to me put her left arm under her breasts across herabdomen and had her chin cradled in the space between her thumb andindex finger of her right with the elbow of that hand supported in thepalm of the left. She was in serious contemplation as she looked meup and down. It turned out to be a simple pose. My left foot was upon the ottoman, and my left arm rested at the elbow, hand hangingdown.Drew went back to her seat and joined the others. "That will donicely for starters, Drew" Annie said making Drew smile a little."Are we supposed to draw the shirt too?" Alicia asked, causing me tosuspect how much experience at this Drew and Alicia really had."No, it’s actually better if it goes." Annie said looking right atme. Without objection I shucked the shirt and went back to the pose."How about the pants then?" Alicia said with a touch of shyness."Oh they’ll be going any time now. Is that okay with you?" Anniesaid looking at me again for an answer or other response. Boy, they didn’t waste any time. So, I turned and slipped out of theshorts and looked at Amanda’s cock and ball banding, and thought "OhGod!" as I turned around and proceeded to retake the pose. This pose,without my running shorts put my trussed cock and balls on fulldisplay for these inquiring eyes.Annie, not believing her eyes, stood up and then walked over to me tosee Amanda’s handiwork. She waved the others up while she read theinscription. "Look girls! Come and check this out. ‘I aim toplease.’ You are a dear. You’re really into this aren’t you?"If they only knew."Look! He has no hair there." Drew said with increased boldness. "Doyou have some kind of a skin problem or something?"As laughable as that question seemed to me, I responded seriously."No, my wife likes it this way so I shave it for her.""What a thoughtful man. You know, now that I see it, I like it thatway too." Said Annie. "I don’t suppose you would let any of us touchyou there to see what it feels like, would you?""As much as I would love three gorgeous women in sexy bathing suits totouch me there, I don’t see how I could do that without embarrassingmyself by making a mess." I said, not closing the door completely.""I’ll tell you what. Why don’t we girls go back to our seats andstart to draw, and you put your hand on it for us and we’ll all seewhat comes of it." The pun was not lost on me. "You think what youwant about us and we’ll imagine what it feels like as you touchyourself there. This was a pose I was hoping for anyway. Okay?"So what do you do with logic and a question like that? As theyre-seated themselves, I put my right hand on my cock and just massagedit up and down the shaft, deciding to try and turn them on. Theirlonging looks, their shifting in their chairs, comments like, "Oh,this will be nice", "keep it up", "Hang on, I’m coming to this partof my sketching" were driving over the brink."I’ve got to stop now. I won’t be able to go on without losing it."I warned."Oh, its okay. Put your hand back on and continue. I’ll takepictures so we can finish from them later." Annie said as she pulledout a Polaroid camera and started to snap away from different angles.When one pack was through, she ripped open another like a banshee andkept on going. I was beyond going back. I put my left leg down onthe ground with my right and lost myself in the moment. Arching back,I came, and Annie snapped a perfectly timed picture of the initial cum rope and one other after shot, capturing the moment forever."Please don’t be embarrassed. I thought it was beautiful and I feelhonored to witness it. I never saw a man so proudly hail before."Alicia said, but I questioned her sincerity with that last remark.With my balls drained and my penis happy to lie like a limp noodleover my balls, I sat down on the ottoman for a breather. I justwaited to see what would happen next as the ladies critiqued thephotographic artistry of Annie for a few moments with the instantreplay of the Polaroid shots. Annie came over to me holding the Polaroid down in her hand resting onher hip, put her other hand on my shoulder and said "You were great.I’ve never seen anything like it before." "Click" went the shutter."Oh, woops!" She said trying to make me believe that that shot was anaccident. What she really wanted was a close up of my cock so youcould read the "I aim to please" inscription on it. If it wasn’t anaccident, she could have given the shot to me, but instead she put itwith the others."Well gals. We sure aren’t getting much drawing done." Annie said."Can I pose you again, please?" She asked. "Unh, okay." I muttered.Remembering an incident at Monika’s studio it seemed, she posed mesitting on the front edge of the ottoman, with me leaning backsupporting myself with my hands on the back edge. My knees were tofall naturally to the sides, leaving my groin on open display. It wasas if she were hoping to replicate an experience where I had a hardonand came without anybody touching me there. At this point I wasspent. The band was starting feel tight. "Fat chance." I thought,but I played along.Annie stood back pensively to observe her plan unfolding. "How wouldit be for you if the precious ornamental cock thing were to come offfor this?" She asked hopefully."That would be great. It is actually uncomfortable right now. If Ican get out of this pose for a second, I can do it.""Oh, here. Let me do it. You just relax, now." She said not lettingme have a chance to sy much more than . . ."Please be care . . .araghh!" I groaned as the elastic slipped fromher fingers while slipping it over my balls. "Arraaghhh!" I exclaimedas she quickly dug her fingers back in to expand the band and slide itoff the rest of the way." "Why does this always happen to me?" Ithought, whimpering to myself."Oh, I’m so sorry!" She said as she put her hands around my ballsever so gently."It’s okay. Its okay, really, I’ll be all right. Please, just giveme a minute. I’ll be fine." I pleaded with her while trying to stopher well intentioned padding, petting and rubbing of my hurt balls."Okay then. I’m really, really sorry." She said as she backed up toher seat."Please. Not another thought about it. I’m just fine." I confirmedto her with my right hand held temporarily up in acknowledgment. Iput my hand back down into the pose, titled my head back, closed myeyes, and tried to will away the pain.It must have been several minutes. The scratching on paper seemed tohave stopped, and was replaced by whispered voices and shifting intheir chairs. I was delightfully relaxed, everywhere, and that wasprobably the problem. I brought my head back up and opened my eyes tofind Annie in front of me with her top off, breasts pushed forward byher hands clasped behind her back at the end of her straight arms,standing with all of her weight on one leg.Can I get you anything? Anything at all?" She said invitingly.Craning my head around behind her I saw Alicia and Drew getting up toapproach me topless as well, sauntering up to each side of me withtheir chairs, then leaning forward hands on their knees fingerspointing inward toward each other."Anything at all?" Drew said in a seductive way. Alicia just smiledwhile Annie went to retrieve her chair as well.My eyes scanned the panorama of squeezable, suckable tits on displaybefore me. They weren’t close enough to make me nervous, butdefinitely close enough to make the area around me an erogenous zone.My cock was twitching to life until it was an iron bar. My balls werechurning and making ready for "play time" again. Annie looked each ofthe ladies in the eye with a "See, this is what I was talking about."like expression."You might notice a stiffness the longer you hold this pose for us, sowhy don’t you relax, now, because you will be more comfortable themore you relax, don’t you think? Try to resist the deepeningsensation in your hands and feet so that will feel glued to theirspots, now, because it will help you hold this pose you agreed to do,now, didn’t you? One might, you know, be amazed how your hands can beglued in place, but you can still feel what it is like to touch ourtits through you mind, that works for you as you get more relaxed,now." Annie droned staring at my cock, they each started playing withtheir nipples and then the nipples of the one next to them. Theystarted moaning one by one. Still staring at my cock, they playedwith their breasts, squeezing, pulling, shaking them with their upperbodies. "People like you can , you know, feel excitement rising intheir loins, when they imagine touching these tits like this. "Youlike playing with our breasts, do you not?" Annie said in a way thatcontinued to mesmerized me. Then they each followed Annie’s lead and cupped one hand palm up infront of them and then placing the other palm to the side forming acylinder over it with their rounded fingers. Annie’s hand palm upstarted to move her fingers in and out as if she were testing tomatoesfor ripeness. "You might notice that it is difficult to tell whichone of us is giving you the most exciting sensation with our hands onyour balls, like this. Look and see if you call tell which one of ourmotions gives you the most exciting sensations that bring you closerto relieving the tension that builds down there when a woman excitesyou with her breasts and touches you with her hands like this." Shecontinued. The others followed suit, so wherever I looked, I wasseeing these female hands giving my balls, I imagined, the royaltreatment. Annie’s hand on the imaginary cock started stroking up anddown the shaft. "This is the right amount of friction for you, I cantell from your breathing." She declared. "You could nod your headwhen you can’t take much more of the unbearably wonderful sensationswe are placing on your cock and balls, when you are approaching thatpoint of no return when you finally get to have your release.""Okay!" I eked out as if in a trance between labored breaths.My breathing was heavy, I couldn’t take much more of this stimulation.I nodded my head. Annie tapped Alicia on the arm, motioning for herto stand up, then to turn around, and finally to pull down her bikinibottoms, place her legs somewhat a part, and bend forward at the waistto the chair for support. Annie and Drew each placed their fingerson a labial lip and pulled them back to expose the moist pink canal tomy mind. "How much longer can you resist what you know is going tohappen, now that you are in this pleasure cavern sucking the lastresistance out of your cock and balls?" She asked again. "You’reabout to cum now, aren’t you. Oh here it comes, now. You’reexploding in side here. . . Nowwwww!"My loins lurched forward over and over again at Annie’s words, sendingcum all the way to Alicia’s backside. My body quivered and shudderedto a slump. Sweat poured down my body and made the spot I was sittingon entirely soaked. "When you are ready, now, you can become fullyaware of how well you did holding your pose."The ladies seemed pretty pleased with Annie and themselves. Anniesaid to me, "I knew you could do that again. You just needed a littlehelp this time."It was far less humiliating this time because the first time everyonewas surprised by it. This time when I came without being touched, itwas a group effort despite the fact that I was merely there for theirentertainment. If I remember again, or am reminded, I’ll try to putdown what Amanda did when she learned of this and got interested inhypnosis herself.