Kit could feel several eyes on him while he sucked. The humiliation made his cock try to thicken.
“Kit, get over here.”
He immediately pulled back and hurried to crawl across the floor. He didn’t know why he’d been told to suck cock and ordered back already. Maybe it was to make sure he was listening.
“Hey,” snapped the student whose dick was still out. “You’re just going to leave me hanging?”
Trig was undoing his trousers, and as soon as his cock was free, Kit put his hands behind his back and took him in his mouth.
“Help him out, Riju,” said Trig. “Here’s another lesson. When a slave is being shared, the Master’s commands come first. Notonly does a good slave know and pay attention, but the others must accept it. You’re not Kit’s Master, and I can tell him to stop at any time. You only get to use Kit because I say so, and the permission can end whenever I say. Only you have full control ofyourslave or submissive.”
Riju had straightened up on his knees and taken Kit’s hair to guide his head while he sucked. When Kit took his Master down his throat, Riju held his head still and rubbed his throat.
“See? You’re not bratty at all. You know who owns you." Trig pointed. "Go back, finish him off, and let whoever use your mouth afterward. Riju, you’ll finish me so we can do the oral lesson.”
Whoever wasn’t using Kit’s mouth like a fucktoy got to watch while Trig gave a lesson on deep-throating with Riju. Kit kept his throat relaxed while a student plowed his mouth.
“Trust is a big part of deep throating, believe it or not. If your submissive doesn’t trust you, they won’t be able to fully enjoy the experience and relax. It’s more difficult when they tense up. With my cock in his throat, see how relaxed Riju is? He knows I won’t keep his air cut off to make him pass out or harm him. He’s able to focus on my pleasure and get enjoyment from it because he knows he’s safe.”
“How do you lose the gag reflex?” asked a student.
“Practice. Some might find it more difficult, and that’s something to think about with your partner. It might take a while.”
Kit also kept calm with his airway cut off while the student spurted down his throat. He’d barely been released before another student took him by the hair. By the time Trig blew down Riju’s throat, Kit was sure he still had quite a few loads to swallow judging by the looks a few students were giving him.
It was rather hard to focus on what Trig was saying. When he heard Riju order him to come, the student holding his head released him so he could crawl over. Riju was undoing his belt.
“Is your jaw sore?” asked Trig.
“A little, Master.”
Kit still eagerly crawled between Riju’s legs and dipped his head to take him in his mouth. The little intake of breath from his second Master was worth the sore jaw. Even though he’d do whatever he was told and suck off the whole class if ordered, he’d still rather give the pleasure to Riju who was stroking his hair.
“And a good slave knows his purpose is to always please, no matter how tired he is.”
Riju must have been worked up from Trig. It didn’t take long before Kit had a mouthful of cum that he eagerly swallowed. The rest of the class had to split up and practice deep-throating on each other. Some said they didn’t want to participate and were okay with watching. They got to stand on one side. Riju lay back on the floor once he’d cum.
“Fix my trousers, Kit.”
Kit settled on the floor by Riju after tucking him away. A few students gagged more than once from trying to take a cock down their throat. Others seemed to be learning, and a couple must have already been good at it before. The pairs had to rate each other on who did better. The better ones were put off to one side, and Kit was told to crawl over.
“Your reward,” said Trig. “Use either hole and do whatever you want to him.”
The eight students gathered around him. No wonder Trig had used so much oil in his ass and a big plug. The students didn’t waste time pinning him down on the floor. His legs were pushed up and back, and someone knelt over his face while another removed the plug.
Kit was pretty tired, but no one cared as they used his mouth and ass. Honestly, it wasn’t like he minded anyway. There was nothing quite like being fucked by so many if it meant pleasing his Masters. Under their hands, he was no longer a fairy, but an item to be used, and if he'd been allowed, he likely would have cum more than once.
The students went hard and fast since they only cared about getting their own pleasure, and Kit couldn’t get off anyway. They pinched his ass, played with balls, twisted his nipples, used his throat like it was only for taking cum, and filled both ends with it. Kit lay there like a compliant doll, licked, sucked, and clenched as he should to help their pleasure.
More importantly, his obedience seemed to please Trig who watched. Riju appeared bored while he stared at the ceiling. The last student in Kit’s mouth kept blocking off his airway and forcing him to hold the length in his throat. One was still pinning his wrists, and a student was pumping himself in and out of his ass. As he finished, the man in his throat pulled out, stroked himself, and came all over his face. The hot, sticky fluid forced him to close his eyes.
“Clean the tip.”
Kit obediently lapped the last drops from the tip when it entered his mouth. The one in his ass finished too, and it was over, although he didn’t move from the floor. He had cum and spit all over him, and his thighs quivered. One of the students replaced the plug, so whatever the cum remained was trapped instead of trickling down his legs.
Trig ordered him over, and Kit shakily got to his knees to crawl. It had been good but tiring. “This way. Good boy. You were the perfect little fucktoy.”
Kit practically glowed at the praise, although he hoped it was over now because he was worn out. Also, he’d had to follow the sound of Trig’s voice since he couldn’t open his eyes. Elira, ifthey’d give him one break from the cock cage and let him cum. Being taken from both ends with no release was a lot.