even further to completely block access to oxygen. I started gasping and twitching.

Julia, after waiting a couple of seconds, slowly raised her ass and said quietly:

- You stop licking - I stop rising. You understood me?

Humiliated and bound, I looked at Yulia with prayer.

“So, I understood,” she said, and without letting me catch my breath completely, she sat down on my face, this time closer with her anal hole to my mouth.

I immediately began to lick her anus.

- Inside the tongue! Well! She shouted.

- That began the fun! - joyfully shouted Masha and, judging by the sounds, deftly jumped on the desk.

I immediately imagined how Masha, raising his already short skirt, pushes her narrow panties aside to satisfy her lustful nature. My cock, despite Julia's ass on his face, stood up again, and I felt something hot and wet wrapping around him from both sides and gently squeezing, releasing him back.

It was Masha. When Julia lifted up to give me a breath, I saw out of the corner of my eye how she selflessly jumps on my penis, holding the desk with one hand and stroking the neat chest with the second.

All excited again. The girls moaned slightly. Yulia only increased her pace, eventually ceasing to rise for access to air and just jumping on my face, stringing her pussy on her tongue sticking out. With a loud cry, she pressed her ass close to me and trembled at the orgasm that caught her. Catching her breath, she stood up and looked at my battered miserable face, all in the secretions of her pussy.

“A rag,” she said, spitting in my face dismissively.

Out of shame, I closed my eyes, expecting that I would soon be finally released. The outcome, thank God, was clearly not far away: Masha, too, began to groan loudly, and her hand was pulling her clit more and more. Despite the experienced humiliation, I was also ready to finish, but Masha managed to do it before me. The last time she rose on my penis, she completely sank to him, and his vagina firmly squeezed him. In exhaustion, Masha sat down on my chest.

- Still! - I could only speak.

Masha opened her eyes and looked at me with a contented look.

“I got what I wanted,” she whispered. - And you will manage.

She gracefully left the desk, patted me, lying in a fierce powerlessness, on the cheek and went up to Yulia:

- And now the most interesting, huh?

Julia, nodding silently, walked over to the sink, took some water in her hands and suddenly splashed me directly on the penis. From cold water, he, despite the recent excitement, immediately decreased in size.

The girls approached me from two sides and, turning me onto my stomach, began to untie my legs. “Is it all?” I thought hopefully.

Removing the tape from the legs, the girls, instead of starting to untie my hands, quickly tied my left leg to the left edge of the desk so that it almost touched the floor. I was nervous and began to pull the second, not yet bound leg. Taking it from both sides, the girl and her were quickly tied. Almost in the “cancer” position, I was tied to a desk, and two depraved girls could safely look at my wilted penis and defenselessly hanging eggs. How strange it is - more recently I felt like a strong male who fucked an alien girl against her will simply because he wanted, and now he was a weak guy who was bullied by females, who had my weakest place, which was recently called my thoughts phallus and powerful trunk.

One of the girls — I knew from the voice that it was Julia — touched my testicles and lightly stroked them.

“You know,” she said slowly, “men are created almost perfectly.” They could not reckon with anyone and, like you, take the girls by force, without asking them for consent and taking advantage of their weakness.But nature has taken care that this does not happen. With just one move, a woman can turn any dog ​​into her slave. Guess?

She moved away. I tried to turn my head in fear to find out what was happening behind me, when suddenly an incredible force struck my balls. Burning pain spread all over my body and paralyzed my mind, and I groaned in my voice, and then screamed, hoping that someone would hear me.

- Do not, Julia, do not stop! Please stop, it hurts me!

Then Masha got in front of my face. Smoothly letting down her lace and slightly wet panties from excitement, she took advantage of the moment while I screamed in pain, shoved them into my mouth and taped it with tape.

“That's it, my boy,” she said with mocking caress.

Immediately, I was hit by a second blow on the still swinging eggs. Now I could only moo and try to escape from the fetters, which, however, were too strong.

- And you, Masha, do not want? - Julia asked maliciously.

- Lets do it. Pamper him a little.

Masha came up and lightly touched my balls. I, who was waiting for a strike, cringed all over, which the girls laughed at: they seemed to play with me and beat me when I least expected. A slight rustle from the wave of the leg - and my dignity again hits the lower part of the desk, and I, frantic with pain, implore the girls to stop. But Masha's wet panties in my mouth and scotch do not allow me to say anything, and only miserable moo is heard.

Masha beat softer: she liked to play with my eggs, squeeze and only then beat. Julia took revenge, and revenge was terrible. She struck the last blow.

- You got it full. And the final touch, - she said, picking up her panties from the floor and pulling them over my face: - We don’t need them today, so you will be going to them.

Masha laughed:

- That's for sure, I already noticed two, they are not at all against ...

“Well, let's go,” answered Yulia, putting on a dress over her body without underwear, “just untie this.”

- You go, I myself.

Julia looked at her friend in surprise, but then, as if realizing something, she grinned:

- Liked? Come on, wait in the assembly, - she replied and, opening the door, she came out, her heels along the corridor.

Masha, after waiting a couple of seconds, began to rummage around in her purse in a feverish excitement and, taking something, came up behind me. I instinctively shrank, waiting for a new blow, but it did not follow.

“To tell you the truth,” she said, turning over something metallic in her hand, “because this whole story of rape didn’t touch me.” And I would not have gone for the company with Julia, if not for one thing ...

Chill metal hit my dick. I did not understand what was happening.

“I’m fucking the best guys, I don’t need you much,” she continued. “But none of them wanted to try this little thing, but I like it wildly.” Do you know what this is? She asked quietly. - This is a chastity belt, only for men. Especially for people like you!

There was a click of the lock. Masha got up, slightly clipped the scotch tape with which I was tied to the desk.

- You will be a humble boy, right?

I screamed and twitched.

- Au revoir!

Frustrated and humiliated, with unbearably aching eggs, which also began to be pulled down, and with the girl's panties in the mouth and on the face, sticky from the juice of Julia, I stood up heavily and first of all looked at my dignity: my member was chained into an elegant metal structure which prevented him from getting up, leaving a hole only for urination. In shock, I tried to remove the cage, but it held tight, and without injury it was almost impossible to do so. Going to the sink, I carefully rubbed everything with soap, but I still could not take off the belt, and the little lock that hung on it seemed to grin.

Quickly dressed, I walked down the hall to the assembly hall: slow dances were going on. With my eyes, I began to search for Masha, hoping to beg or select the damn key. The unpleasant heaviness between the legs made it difficult to concentrate, and the eggs continued to buzz.

Suddenly I saw Masha - she was dancing with some guy who had already managed to crawl under her skirt and was pawing an uncovered ass.From such a spectacle, the member began to rise again treacherously, but the metal cage did not allow it, and I felt a new pain that was still unknown to me. Instinctively, my hand reached for the crotch to somehow ease the suffering.

Then Masha's eyes fell on me. Seeing my torment at the brutal joke, she laughed merrily and lifted her little skirt, letting her new boyfriend touch the innermost.

Staggering, I leaned against the wall and groaned.