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Mar starts answering back to the subscriber, “That is indeed a cock cage. Ghost can’t be hard without me.”

I continue to read:

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Not fair! I want a cock cage, Mommy!!!

I’m lying on the bed, just as Mar and Percy want me, and she starts to explain, “And that includes when he’s around his soon-to-be husband, alone. My two whores will do anything for an orgasm… And all those orgasms are mine on this trip.” She turns around to face the bed when she has finally dug out whatever she needs from her duffle bag filled with sex toys.

It’s my favorite bag on the face of the planet.

My eyes practically bug out of my head when I see what she’s holding. “Why the hell do you have a hockey helmet?!”

Percy snorts when he hears what I asked. I’m sure he’s been plotting and scheming this whole ordeal, but I can’t lie and say I’m not interested in why she’s holding said helmet. “This right here is your new headgear for the live that you signed us up to do… while away doing our commitment ceremony and our goddamn honeymoon.” The sinister smile covering her face has my toes curling. Knowing what’s about to happen is going to be pure bliss. It was very bratty of me to offer the live to the subs last week, but it was too good of an opportunity…especially with it being October.She knows I couldn’t resist.

This helmet has a cage on the bottom that will cover my mouth and nose, but the top part is transparent and will be over my eyes, allowing me to see.Fuck I might make this a part of my normal gear…This is going to look cool as shit with my Ghost mask below it. She comes to straddle me, lifting the back of my head to place the helmet on and buckle it into place.

?2“I’ll keep the gag out of your mouth for now,but you keep the brat shit up, and I’ll stuff your mouth full.” She thinks that over for a second then starts thinking out loud, “I would like to see you drooling on yourself, now that I think about it.” She narrows her eyes at me but decides to let me be…for now.

Percy’s climbing up onto the bed, rope in his hand, and I’m wondering which kind he brought on the trip. The rougher the material, the better when I’m tied up. Knowing Percy, he probably brought some of each…he loves his options.

Percy barks out his command, “Both hands on your stomach.” I watch as he methodically wraps the rope around my wrist, then starts wrapping it up my arms. I don’t even pretend to know what the hell he’s doing. One pull and this knot will come untied, and I bet he has a plan for later. I love being tied up, and thankfully, he loves doing the tying.

I zone out until I hear Blair ask Vin, “Can you teach me how to do that? Or maybe you can do it to me? I don’t know what I would like more.”

Vin’s voice is low and pure sex. “We can teach you at Sin’s. Actually, it looks like we need to bring König in to run a workshop.”

Percy’s head whips around, and if we could see his face under his mask, he’d be grinning from ear to ear. He answers in a surprisingly chill tone, “I would love to.”

“We have some guests today, Devils.” Mar has made pretty much every subscriber a Devil. Since dayone, people have been so accepting of her. I’m thankful that we can come together in that way.

Percy gets done tying my arms together, then pulls them up above my head, attaching them to a point on the bed frame. Mar is still on top of me, but she’s dragging her swimsuit-covered pussy over my cock.

Said cock is still caged.

“Ma’am, please… I’ll be a good slut for you.” I pause, looking down at where our bodies are meeting. The pain of all the blood trying to make its way to my cock is unbearable, so I beg, “Mommy, pleassee, un-cage my cock. I’ll be the dirtiest of sluts just for you.”

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CHAPTER

SEVEN

@DEVILS_SOVEREIGN

MARFA

“Are you a good boy for Daddy?” Percy questions Mack, and I almost laugh at Blair’s jaw hanging open. Between begging me to free his cock, and now Percy’s going in on him too, she doesn’t know what to think. This is either going to make our friendship a hell of a lot stronger or send her running for the hills…Only time will tell.

“Yessss! I’m a good boy for Daddy. I’m a good, obedient, tied-up slut.” Right as he finishes the sentence, I sit up on my knees and smack the head of his dick that’s sticking out of the cock cage.

He cries out, shocked, and I announce to him, “Well, guess what,Ghost? You haven’t been a good boy for Mommy. Have you?” I’m going to toy with him a little more, but I need his dick out to be able to use it.

?1I climb off of him, and slide off the bed, heading for the drawer I know the key is in. I blurt out over my shoulder to Mack, “Look at our guest over there, and tell him whose slut you are.”

“I’m Sovereigns fucktoy to use whenever and however she sees fit.”

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