Part Twenty Two - Fun For Casey Continued...

Sep the 16th 2005 Toni quickly reached over to the cart and removed a large cup and a clear plastic bottle. The bottle contained an astringent, which would be used to clean the slave's skin. She poured the astringent into the cup and held it down below the hard cock. With her other hand, she quickly grabbed it and jerked it up and down several times. She continued to rub it this way till she could see that the slave was beginning a rhythmic thrusting in his hips. Even though he could barely move, it was still obvious that he was enjoying the cock stimulation. She knew he was too, feeling the head swell hugely. He was wet enough that her hand was covered in his pre-cum. "Slave, this is going to really warm you up, and I do mean hot," she said, her hand on his cock quickly gripping it hard and pulling the foreskin back tight. Her other hand raised the cup upward till his entire cock was engulfed in the caustic liquid. The edges of the cup pressed up against his body. "Agghhhhhhh, unggghhh, unggghhh, unggghhh," he screamed out, his head immediately jerking upward as much as it could. Toni held the cup in one hand, her other hand pushing against the butt plug, holding it in. Restrained, he couldn't move as the astringent went to work on the raw and swollen cock. He kept thrusting and jerking but because of the restraints, he was barely moving. "Oh no you don't," Casey moaned out loud as his head popped up, away from the throbbing clit. She was at the very beginning of her third and most intense orgasm and she wasn't about to let some thrashing slave mess it up. Both of her hands latched onto his head and forced his mouth back onto her throbbing area. She immediately pulled her legs together, holding his head tighter. She drew her feet up behind his head, using them to pull him harder against her now convulsing vagina. She was cumming hard, her clit literally popping as his mouth continued to work it. "Hold him, hold him still," Toni yelled at Casey as she saw her legs pulling him between her thighs. Casey was panting, her entire body jerking as the spasms rolled through her. She was holding onto him tightly, unable to let go till her entertainment was completely finished. "Hold still slave. We're not even close to finished." Toni had now put one hand on his butt, trying to hold him steady. Her other hand was holding the cup of hot liquid against his body, pressed tightly to him. The more he jerked and thrashed around, the more his cock was moving in the cup, absorbing the burning liquid. It thrilled Toni, listening to his cries and was exhilarated by her own effort in restraining him. She knew that the liquid was cleaning his cock but it was also burning it. He was still struggling as she quickly moved the cup of liquid away from his throbbing and raw cock. Putting the cup back onto the cart, she was fascinated as she sat and watched the hot red cock twitch and spasm from the pain. Surprisingly, he was still rock hard. She could hear him panting, trying to catch his breath while his face was being forced between Casey's legs. "Oh slave, you did good. Now for some real cleaning," she said, still watching his cock bob and twitch. The color of his cock skin looked like a really bad sunburn. It was that red. She quickly grabbed an exfoliating glove from the cart and put it on her right hand. Being right handed, she would be able to really work him. She poured a little of the astringent onto the glove, allowing it to soak in. "Hold on slave. This is really going to hurt," she laughed as she slowly wrapped her gloved fingers around the raw and sensitive cock. She really was surprised that he was hard. She grasped the thick muscles tightly and began to slowly move her grip up and down the thick shaft. His entire body jerked as he felt the astringent start to burn the already overly sensitized skin. She used her other hand, grasping his left testicle, the bigger one of the two. Slowly she dug her fingers into the tightly drawn sack and began to squeeze the swollen testicle. Her other hand continued to squeeze hard, slowly drawing the cock skin up tight against his pubic bone, then slowly pulling it back down tight over the head. She was slowly milking him, except that it felt as though his cock was on fire. He was still hard, but Toni could tell that he was becoming swollen. "Maybe I can help you out a little bit. Does this feel better," she asked him, her hand now moving up and down his cock faster, softly jerking it. The astringent had already taken an effect. Almost numb, he was feeling the friction of her masturbatory technique. Toni knew that she could make him cum, but she didn't want to do that. After about a minute of the 'hot hand job' his hips were beginning to thrust slowly outward, matching her hand motions. As sore as his cock was, he wanted to cum. "Oh shit, I'm sensitive. Stop whatever you're doing," Casey softly pleaded. Her legs were still spread loosely on top of the slave's back. Her back was no longer arched; she was now slumped down in the seat, her body exhausted. After a few moments, she couldn't take it any more and grabbed Ross' face, holding his head up and away from her overly sensitive vagina. She'd had enough. "Unh, unh, unh, unh, unh, unh," the slave was moaning, his hips thrusting in time with Toni's rubbing. She'd done this hundreds of times before, and this one would be no different. She listened carefully, watching the slave's hips and back. Watching his back, she could judge his breathing and time her movements to his orgasm. She smiled. "Ok slave, are you ready for me. Huh? You want me to finish you? Are you going to show me what's in those melons between your legs? Come on show me. Come on let me see the mess. Do you want me to finish you?" She watched carefully as his breathing turned into an obvious pant. His hips were thrusting as hard as he could, considering the restraint that he was under. He wasn't moving very much, but his pelvic thrusts were obvious. Even Casey had sat up and was watching intently. She was holding his face up, her eyes staring into his; waiting to see his reaction as his testicles blew out their contents. His eyes were shut tightly, wanting to cum. He was almost there. "Pump it slave, pump it. Show me your milk. Let me see how much is in there. Come on show me. Come on. Want me to pop those huge nuts? Show me your nut milk. I can feel it in there, come on let it all out," she said taunting him. She could see in his body movements that he was on the verge of cumming. Knowing that he was right at the edge, she quickly let go of his cock, watching it jerk and twitch, trying to cum after the stimulation left it. "Maybe this will help you," Toni said loudly. She immediately used both hands, each grabbing a testicle and squeezing it hard. Using her thumbs and forefingers, she pressed into each meaty orb, trying to squeeze them into separate halves. She was pressing so hard that she had to rise up, her body weight bearing down on the quivering mass of muscles and nerves. "Oh, come on slave. Let us see the milk. Are you having a problem? Are you finding it a little bit difficult to spurt? I bet you are. Have you ever had those things popped? If you spurt right now, it'll take the pressure off of them. Try. Try to spurt. I promise it'll help. It'll stop hurting if you dump them. If you don't, then Toni's going to pop them." Casey was now right in his face, holding it up to her face. She leaned forward and kissed him hard on the mouth. "Toni was fascinated. She was using each hand to hold onto and squeeze a testicle. She was leaning back, watching her hands work on the two muscled testicles. But what fascinated her the most was that the slave's cock was twitching so hard. It was trying to cum even though she was punishing his testicles so hard. He was going cum whether she allowed it or not. She wasn't going to allow it. She immediately let go of the testicles, watching them as they quivered in the thin-skinned sack. She quickly undid the ace bandage and allowed the blood to circulate back into the swollen sack. Instantly, as the blood flowed back into the tortured testicles and sack, his cock began to soften. Within less than a minute, he was completely soft, a huge amount of pre-cum dripping from the head. "Damn slave, I thought you were going to show us something with that meaty thing. I'm disappointed," Toni said in mock disappointment. She made sure to not touch him, fearing that he still might cum, just from the over sensitivity. He was still panting, the frustration obvious in every breath. "Ahhhhhhh, poor slave, you want to cum don't you. Well, not today. Maybe next time I'll let you. I'm sure that you've already cum enough yesterday and this morning," Toni just sat there, watching the completely soft cock that was still twitching hard. Pre-cum was literally dripping all over the floor. "I think he wanted it badly," Casey chimed in, her delight showing also. "I don't know. Those testicles might not be doing anything for a while. They're pretty battered. I think they're a lot bigger than when we started," she added, laughing. Toni knew that the condition of his cock and testicles was bad to start with. Now, they had made it worse. They'd have to quickly improve it. But they weren't worried. They had done this hundreds of times before. "Just hold still slave. We're going to fix all of that mess up." She got up and retrieved another cart from along the wall. This one was stocked full of lotions, oils, and vitamin enriched supplements for skin care. "This won't take any time at all. Besides, we don't want you looking bad for security when they come for you." She laughed at her own joke. Casey had been invigorated. She felt great and was ready to get moving again. She rolled the cart over to the spread legs of Ross and sat down behind him. She quickly examined the butt plug that was still firmly in place. Running her finger down underneath the plug, she could feel where the slave's prostate was pushed outward, the inner plug putting pressure against it. "I bet that feels good, doesn't it?" she asked him. Using her middle finger, she ran small circles around the swollen gland, stimulating him. She pressed her middle and forefinger against it and rhythmically pressed it. Within seconds, the fleshy and very swollen cock began to swell quickly. She continued till he was rock hard. With an audible pop, she pulled the plug from his butt. Immediately, she grasped the tender and raw cock and began to massage it, huge amounts of pre-cum running over her hand. The pre-cum was getting messy so she looked to the cart. Finding what she wanted, she quickly grabbed 4 Q-tips and firmly pushed them into the opening of his cock head. It was quickly obvious to her that his opening had been stretched sometime in the past. She took another two Q-tips and forced them into the now tight opening. That seemed to fix the current problem, stopping all the pre-cum down in the shaft. "Ok, I'm going to make you feel and look a lot better. Just relax. This is going to feel very good. Not as good as you're wanting, but pretty good anyway." She reached over to the cart and removed a bowl of warmed oil. Putting both of her hands into the oil, she took a large hand full and began to massage it into the tortured skin of his cock and testicles. Being hard, it began to immediately soak into him. He was somewhat numb from all of the abuse, but the oil was allowing some of the feeling to come back. She worked quickly, massaging the warm oil into his skin. He remained hard the entire time, wanting to cum, but not getting to that point. "Feeling better? I knew you would. You're being such a good slave. I want to reward you but they wouldn't like that. So, I would if I could, but I can't," she said laughing. She continued massaging the oil in, watching closely as he began to approach orgasm. As soon as he was close, she immediately stopped. She then took a dry clean towel and held it against the tender oiled skin. Soaking up the excess oil, she held it there till he was almost dry in appearance. She quickly checked him for any oily spots and removed those. Tossing the towel to a corner of the room, she reached for the cart again, removing a heavy lotion to condition his skin. "Damn, he's perking right up. A little bit more and you'd never know that we almost broke his toys," Toni said, laughing at her joke. Both of the girls noticed that his cock was looking very thick and healthy. The dead and dry skin had been removed and the oil was making his skin look fresh and moisturized. Casey continued to rub the elastin-based lotion into his cock and testicles, in essence removing any traces of scratches or damage. Within a few moments, his cock and testicles looked as if they had never been abused or tortured. He was definitely enjoying his skin treatment. His cock was rock hard, the head flared hugely, still holding on tightly to the 6 Q-tips stuffed into its entrance. Rubbing and massaging the conditioner in to the point that it was no longer evident, Casey then started applying a lotion containing a huge dosage of supplemental vitamins. Vitamins A, E, and K in a large dose would help his skin heal quickly and would take on a youthful appearance. Even at his age, a youthful looking cock was not a requirement. But it helped when the staff, security, or the trainers began working on it. It was at the very least, a more appealing cock to train or even to play with. And with his size, both prep girls knew that there would probably be a lot of appointments made with this new slave. While the slave was still catching his breath, his cock had deflated to the point of looking very healthy and very fat. It was now soft, still somewhat elongated and hanging down. With the Q-tips in place, there was not even a single drop of his pre-cum evident. "He looks good. Good enough to eat," Casey started off, still enjoying the arousal level that had barely diminished since Ross had finished working her oversized clit. Both Casey and Toni were back in their bikinis, looking almost like nothing had happened. Ross was still fully restrained, locked into place with the leg and body restraints. His breathing had returned to normal and his cock looked like it hadn't been touched in a long time, let alone battered or tortured. "He does look good. But we both know that it isn't his cock that we're interested in. Can you believe his oral talents? Ummm, I want to go again. I'm ready," Toni commented. Just watching the restrained slave sent a slight shiver through her lower abdomen and genital regions. Both Toni and Casey were admiring their handiwork and the endowment of the slave when they heard a knock at the door.