"Maybe we could all hit the city later?", Ruby asked her team mates and Team JNPR. The teams were just getting out their last class for that day and were glad to finally have some time to themselves. Immediatly everyone started to brainstorm ideas, except for Jaune who wasn't listening. Yang had a new necklace and eventhough her team had asked her where she got it from, she would always dodge the question and change the subject. But Jaune knew that hanging on that chain, hidden in her cleavage nestled between her tits was the key to the chastity cage that she had put on him a week prior. He knew because during class she had pulled on the chain enough to raise the key for anyone to see who might have looked in her direction.
Everytime she showed him the key he was reminded of the tight cage on his dick and his new posistion as her... what exactly? Slave? Plaything? He didn't know and she hadn't told him. After she was done with him she just left him there with raw wrists and with a painful throbbing in his balls. After he had recovered enough to stand up he had cleaned the dorm and changed the sheets, hoping to wake up from that nightmare. If his team mates had wondered about his cleaning day, they hadn't commented on it. Nor on his exhaustion or his pained limping.
During the next days Jaune had tried to avoid Yang, which proved to be difficult. She constantly had an excuse why she should sit next to or in front of him. Still Jaune kept his head down and hoped against hope that Yang just pulled a cruel prank on him. That hope had died when she had sent him a message during lunch. She was sitting in front of him and when Jaune checked his scroll he nearly had dropped it, to see if anyone had been looking over his shoulder. It was one of the Pictures Yang had taken; him covered in his cum with a dildo in his ass. The caption had read 'I don't like it when you ignore me'. Yang had smiled at him sweetly while her foot tapped his balls, a reminder of last time.
Yang had made sure they were the last at the table and when everyone had left, he had to follow her to the librabry where he had to show her the cage in a secluded area. Shelterd from the other students by the bookshelves Yang had looked at it with glee while gently massaging his balls, whispering promises of things to come.
"Nah, sorry Sis, already got plans.", Yang said lazily, while typing away at her scroll. Ruby looked a bit diasappointed but looked expectingly to the rest of them. Jaune was about to answer when his scroll buzzed. He had message and with dread he saw that it was from Yang.
'Your dorm. When everyone is gone.'
With a pale face he looked up but Yang wasn't even Looking in his direction. She was still typing at her scroll. The others was looking at him expectingly. "Uh, no sorry Ruby. I'm… uh, Feeling a bit under the weather.", Jaune stuttered, as he relized that they were waiting for his answer.
Pyrrha perked up. "Oh no! Do you want me to stay with you?"
Shaking his head Jaune answered, "NO! Uh. No. You don't have to, have a good time in the City." He didn't want to know what Yang would do if Pyrrha stayed behind. Probably humiliate him in front of her. Before he could react to the seemingly hurt look on Pyrrhas face, he was saved by Nora.
"Aww, are we not good enough for you?", she asked with grin on her face.
While Pyrrha stammered her assurance that that wasn't the case, Yang spoke up. "Yeah Pyr. And Jaune is a big Boy now. Or do you want me to take care of him for you?" The wink she shot Pyrrhas way made Pyrrha blush and Jaune pale.
"Don't be so crass, Yang!", Weiss said and with that the conversation was over.
Jaune wished his team mates a good day in the city and waited with a baited breath sitting on his bed for Yangs arrival. Through the door his team closed behind them he could hear Team RWB_ leave their dorm and join Team _NPR on their way out. He didn't know what to expect but he was sure it wouldn't be pleasant. But maybe Yang would tell him how he could get out of this? A aask or a payment she wanted from him, so this could end. But before he could spend another thought on that matter, the door to his form bursted open and Yang walked in as if she owned the place. With her the bag from last time.
"Strip naked and get on your knees.", she said after closing the door behind her. She had already changed out of her uniform and was dressed in jeans and a tight yellow top. She gestured on the ground before his bed and took his place when he stood up from where he was sitting. With shaking knees he got up and turned his back to her. He worked to get out his sweater when Yang spoke to him.
"No no no. Turn around and look at me. I want to see you."
Jaune slowly turned around and continued to undress. Yang watched him smiling brightly, clearly enjoying seeing him squirm. Once he was naked from the waist up she let out a mocking whistle. By the time he wore only his underwear she looked at his crotch with exitement. Like last time she looked almost giddy at seeing him in the chastity Cage. The bright yellow of its plastic standing out against his pale skin.
"You ignored me. I don't like that.", she said as he got on his knees before her. She looked down at him in thought. "I think I should punish you, what do you say?"
"Please, I... I didn't know that. I'll do better, I swear! Just tell me what you want me to do! What can I do so that you delete-", Jaune started but was interrupted by Yang.
"You are right! Some slaps to the balls *are* in order! And since it was your idea, I'll let you even beg for them!" Yang beamed down at him.
Jaune didn't know what to say. "Uh, please?"
"Aww, you can do better than that!"
Jaune gulped. "Please slap my balls, Yang." He let out a hiss of pain, when Yang obliged, a slap echoing through the room.
"What do you say?", Yang said and looked at him expectingly.
"Th- Thank you.", Jaune stuttered, breathing heavily.
"No silly. I was barely touching you. This is a punishment after all. Ask me to slap them harder!"
"Harder...", Jaune whispered and closed his eyes in anticipation. But instead of a slap Yang gripped his balls and gave them a hard squeeze.
She leaned down to him and whispered in his ear threatingly "Ask me to slap them harder, Jaune."
"Please slap my balls harder, Yang.", he said in a trembling voice. He waited in fear for her to slap him but nothing came. Then suddenly
SMACK
and Jaune howled in pain. He fell over and landed on his face, his body rolling into a fetus position. As he let out a pained moan Yang helped him up almost gently. Once he was somewhat kneeling in front of her again she whispered again. "Ask for a second."
Jaune nearly collapsed again but Yang caught him. "Whoa, big guy. Careful now." She laughed. "Not too fond of these? You are right, they do become stale. Get on the bed, face down, ass up."
Jaune, though glad that he didn't have to ask Yang to hurt him more, worried what she would do next. After she had taken his anal virginty he hadn't been able to sit comfortably for days and in this Position with his ass at her mercy he felt vurnarable. But wasn't he at her mercy anyway? A click as if a tube had been opened and the familiar smell of lube invaded his nostrils. Jaune could hear Yang putting lube on her fingers and tensed as they made contact with his ass.
"Relax...", Yang drawled and continued to circle his hole. "Seriously, relax. Or this will just make me work harder." She squeezed a finger in and wiggled it around. "And I don't like it when I have to work harder."
Jaune pressed his eyes and mouth close as he tried to relax. He could feel Yang add a second and third finger and tried to Keep his breathing under control. The sensation was uncomfortable and since she didn't jerk him off like she did last time, he had no choice but to concentrate on her fingers inside him.
Eventually she stopped lubing him up and stretching him. Jaune heard how Yang got something from her bag but he didn't dare to look up. Yang seemed to lube something up and Jaune felt uneasy at the prospect of taking the dildo again. The next thing he knew was how something cold pressed againt his asshole. But unlike the dildo it didn't stop stretching his ass wider and wider. Jaune tried to keep quiet as long as he could before he spoke up.
"Yang! What is that? It hurts!" Yang pressed down even harder to get the object inside of him before she answered.
"Relax and it won't hurt. As much. No idea honestly. I never took a buttplug. And certainly not one in this size." With one last push his ass closed around the plug and Jaune had the terrible feeling that something was stuck inside of him that he could never get out again. He flinched as Yang smacked his ass once.
"Ok, that's done. Turn around and lie on your back.", Yang said cheerfully.
Jaune felt as if he couldn't move. He slowly got on his elbows, then on all fours. With every movement the plug made its presence known. It sat deep inside him and as Jaune tried to turn around he hissed in discomfort. As he tried to put himself in a position from which he could turn around, he stopped out of fear something inside him could tear. He looked at Yang helplessly but she just watched him in amusement and a bit of curiosity.
Eventually Jaune crawled backwards off of the bed and stood up. As he slowly turned around so that his back was turned to the bed he saw that Yang held a roll of duct tape in her hand. She raised an eye brow as he looked at her and Jaune got back to the task at Hand. He slowly bent his knees and worked his way to the bed. The closer he got into a sitting position, the more he felt the plug inside him. Once in reach he used his hands to steady himself. He ignored Yangs snort of amusement and slowly sat down.
As he got into a lying position he saw that Yang had gotten out of her top and started to crawl on top of him. He almost reached out for her but then stopped. It didn't seem that she wanted to kiss him, instead she crawled until her tits were hanging just above his face. The key on the necklace was touching his forehead. Despite the things she did to him, despite the things she was going to do to him, she was still a very attractive woman and Jaune could feel the chastity cage painfully tight around his waking up dick.
Yang grabed one of his arms and pushed it to the headboard of the bed. Jaune was so distracted by her tits over his face that he only realized that Yang had used the duct tape on his arm when she grabbed did the same with the other. Now that his arms were taped to the headboard Yang got up and walked to the end of the bed. She got out of her pants and stretched her arms over her head, her naked Body on full display.
She grinned as she saw how his dick tried to grow hard. "Aww, someone is getting exited!", she said and leaned down towards the Cage. She gave it a Long lick and even took some of it in her moth to suck on it, never breaking eye contact with him. She gave him a wink, grabbed his legs and stood up straight. Slowly she pulled his legs towards the headboard.
"Yang, Yang! Stop!", Jaune yelled. Even without the plug he was sure that he couldn't bend enough to get his feet to the headboard. Yang tried anyways but had to admit that her plan wouldn't work. She tossed the roll of tape to the side and grabbed inside her bag to retrieve a long piece of rope. Once again she pulled his legs as far as the would go and used the rope to hold them in place.
Once done Yang grabbed her scroll. "Let me check the Time real quick.", she murmured to herself. "Mhh, running late."
Jaune wanted to ask what she meant by that but before he could even open his mouth Yang smirked at him cruelly.
"Hey Jaune? Smile for the camera!"
Jaune braced for the Pictures to be taken but nothing happened. Questioningly he looked up at Yang who still aimed her scroll at him.
"I'm serious: smile.", Yang said and looked at him expectingly. Jaune forced a smile onto his face and eventhough it didn't look convincing Yang snapped the Pictures. Jaune could see how she would prefer pictures with his discomfort visible, a sign of her power over him.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
To Jaunes horror Yang answered "Come in!" without stopping taking Pictures.
The door opened and Blake Belladonna came in. She was wearing her civilian attire and had a backpack with her.
"Sorry I'm late. Shopping took a bit longer then expected.", Blake said and and handed the backpack to Yang, who whisteled approvingly at seeing the contents.
Jaune felt as if he couldn't breath. Blake was in on it too? Yang was bad enough but the two of them? His vision began to swim. Was he hyperventilating? Suddenly he felt a pair of lips on his own. Blake kissed him and stroked the side of his face almost gently.
"Relax. I'm gentler then Yang. Mostly." Blake turned to Yang. "Whats the plan?"
Yang shrugged. "Whatever you want. Honestly I'm winging it. Watch this: Jaune, ask me to slap your balls again."
Jaune closed his eyes and tried to stay calm. If he embarressed Yang in front of Blake by not doing what she asked, she might punish him even worse.
"Please slap my balls." And Yang delivered. Hard. Jaune yelled out in pain and Blake chuckled as he watched him writhe on the bed.
"Whats with the Cage? He just stays locked up?", Blake asked Yang.
"I mean, yeah! I can't think of anything fun to do with him that involves him cumming. And look how his dick desperatly tries to grow hard in there when I do something like this!" Yang started to rub her pussy and moaned like a whore. "Oh yes, Jaune! You turn me on so much!" And indeed, Jaunes dick pulsed in the Cage, unable to do anything but fighting the plastic in vain.
Jaune was in either in heaven or in hell. Purgatory perhaps? He couldn't do anything but watch as Yang pulled Blake in and kissed her hard. Blake didn't hesitate to return the kiss. Jaune noted that it didn't seem that this was the first time the two of them had made out. His position forgotten for the time he thought of the things those two would do when they were alone in their dorm. Would they do more then just kiss? Did they take turns dominating each other? The painful throb of his dick inside the Cage brought him back to reality. He watched as Blake and Yang moaned into each other mouths. Yangs hands roamed Blakes body and one of Blakes hands did wonderful things between Yangs legs, judging from the latters moans.
Jaune could feel his face heat up in embarresment as he felt his dick starting to leak. The cage seemed painfully small, smaller then ever before. He hadn't had an orgasm in a week and now two of the hottest students of the academy made out in front of him.
Blakes other hand groped Yangs breasts for a while before grabbing the key. "May I?", she asked Yang, who just gestured towards him. Blake took the necklace from around Yangs neck and Yang quickly gave Blake another peck on the lips. With the key in her Hand Blake got on the bed and and let her fingers trail over Jaunes caged dick.
"Would you like to be unlocked?", Blake asked him and tapped the cage with key. Jaune nodded slowly, not knowing what to expect.
"I can't hear you."
"Y-Yes, I would like to be unlocked."
Blake inserted the key and turned it around. With a satisfying *click* the lock sprung open and Jaune could feel his dick harden immediatly. Blake let her fingers wander over his erection.
"I want you to decribe how it feels.", Blake ordered as she started to stroke his cock slowly. Jaune felt as if he could cum right there and stuttered "It- It feels good. Please let me cum!"
Yang chuckled and got next to Blake. "Someone is eager. Are you going to cum just from that?"
Blake just hummed and continued to stroke his dick. Suddenly she leaned in and swirled her tongue around his balls. Her tongue worked up the shaft and ended at the tip were she made a show out of lapping up the precum on his dick. Jaune moaned at the sight. He felt as if Blake was starring right into his soul. Her face showed no emotion as she slowly stroked her hand up and down. Jaune could do nothing but watch her hand as if hypnotized.
Jaune got closer and closer to orgasm. His breathing quickened as he got to the edge. Blake just stared at him and continued her work. Jaune approached the edge to his first orgasm in a week since Yang had jerked him off while fucking his ass- and Blake stopped.
"NO NO NO! Please! Let me cum!" Jaune yelled. Blake just watched him and let go of his dick as Jaune tried to get more friction by humping his hips as best as he could in his position.
Without breaking eye contact Blake said "See? We can have fun with him outside the cage."
Far too soon Blake started to stroke his dick again. Jaune was almost immediatly at the edge and just started to whimper "Please, please, please" on repeat. But Blake stopped again just as he was about cum. Jaune didn't know what was worse, Yangs laughter or Blakes blank stare as he begged her to let him cum.
Jaune lost all sense of time as Blake edged him over and over again. He didn't even beg anymore, he just panted and hoped for a miracle. He perked up as he heard Blake say "Want me to give him a ruined orgasm?"
Yang just looked at her questioningly. "A what?"
"He gets to cum, but he won't feel any satisfaction. He will just see cum dribbling down his cock without the feeling of release." Jaune wasn't sure if he imagined it, but Blakes voice sounded a bit dreamy. Yang seemed to contemplate the offer.
"Maybe another time. I quite like seeing him desperate like this."
Blake shrugged. "Got it. What do we do while we wait?"
"Wait? For what?", Yang asked and a look of understanding passed over her face as Blake held up the chastity cage.
"We won't need to wait. Shame that you can't sit on his face with his legs in the way. I did last time when I worked to get his dick back in chastity. Felt amazing. Didn't it, Jaune?"
Jaune paled in fear and shook his head. "No! Yang please! Not again! Just give me a moment! The cage will fit, I swear!"
Blake looked impressed upon hearing his exclamation. "I'm guessing there is a story there?"
Yang chuckled and used her fingers to make a tight ring around the his balls. "Some slaps was all it took. And some more to satisfy me."
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I don't think there is a need for that." Blake pointed to Jaunes erection that had subsided enough, that the cage could be put on again. Jaunes fear of a repeat of last sessions ending was enough to get the job done. Yang looked disappointed as she locked the cage back up and let her frustrations known by slapping his balls anyway. Jaune screamed but Yang had found a better distraction in Blake. She pulled her up to her feet and kissed her hard. A second part to their make out session.
Eventually they stopped and caught their breath. Then their sights turned to Jaune. Blake looked back to Yang and whispered something into her ear. Yang just shrugged and nodded. Jaune watched as Blake got on her knees in front of his ass and tensed as she grabbed the end of the plug. Blake gave it a pull but Jaune tensed even more, the fear of the plug being stuck in him returning in full force as it didn't move at all.
"Distract him, please?", Blake sighed and looked up to Yang. Yang grinned and swayed her hips as she strolled towards him. Jaune looked up at her and took it all in. The smile on her lips, swollen from her make out session with Blake. Those wonderfull breasts for which he would give so much just to touch them. Her toned body and her glistering pussy. Did he really turn her on so much, just by being tied helplessly to the bed? Those thoughts came to a sudden halt as he felt Blake pull on the plug again. Jaune tensed up again. How would he get the plug out? Would they have to call the school nurse? Visit an emergency room? What kind of excuse could he give-
Yang kissed him. Not like she had kissed Blake. Slower yet more sensual. Jaune felt her hand brush through his hair and let out a small moan. Her tongue invaded his mouth and her other hand stroked over his chest. After she broke the kiss Jaune panted and looked at her confusion. Yang wore a somewhat bored expression and wiped her mouth as she stood up. Jaune looked down at Blake who held the plug in her hand. She put it to the side and wiped her hands of the lube. She reached into her backpack and handed Yang an object that Jaune couldn't identify. Then Blake took her backpack and left for the bathroom.
"Open wide.", Yang said demanding his attention. She looked down at him, holding the object Blake had given her just out of his sight.
"Uhh, what is that?", Jaune asked. And then again, when Yang didn't answer: "Yang?"
Yang extended her free hand towards Jaunes chest. She slowly let her fingers dance over his skin, circling in on of his nipples. "You know, Jaune… It seems one kiss is all it took you to forget your standing. Blake enjoys other things then I do and she has no problem with letting you cum without hurting you too much. But you aren't hers. You aren't ours. You are mine. And when I tell you to 'open wide' ", Her fingers found his nipple and twisted it painfully. "You open wide!" She gave his nipple one last strong tuck and waited for him to open his mouth.
Jaune did as he was told, wincing in pain. Yang leand over him and shoved something in his mouth. It almost hit the back of his throat and Jaune felt his eyes begin to water as he gagged. "But to answer your question: this is a dildo-gag. One on the smaller side. Apparently Blake wants to ease you into it. Waste of time if you ask me, but oh well." Yang liftet his head and strapped the gag in position. Jaune involuntarily coughed, which made the gag worse. He gagged even more and started to fight his restrains.
Yang just watched him and waited for him to calm down. Once he had his breathing somewhat under control she leaned down and whispered into his ear. "Can you imagine what Blake plans? Why she needed the plug out of your ass? She is changing right now and when she comes back you are in for a long, hard Strap-On fucking. Because I know how much you enjoyed the first time you had something up your ass."
Before Jaune could even try to communicate through the gag that he definitivly didn't like that, the room to the bathroom opened and Blake stepped out. She was wearing a tight, shiny, black corset that just stopped under her tits and pushed them up. Her arms were clead in shiny black gloves that went over her elbows and boots that went over her knees. Her gloved Hands were slowly stroking a big Strap-On. With her eyes locked on Jaune she slowly approached him.
"Damn, Girl. I thought you wanted to go easy on him?", Yang asked as she saw the size of the Strap-On. That didn't help Jaune getting his heartbeat under control. If even Yang was surprised by that thing...
"Well, the number you pulled on him using the plug should have loosened him up enough. And if it didn't, well I know that it would get you off even more." That just made Jaune even more nervous. While Yang put one hand over her heart with a mocking "Aww you." Jaune looked at the Strap-On between Blakes legs. Up close it seemed much bigger than before and seemed to be barbed. Jaune tried to yell something, anything but all he could produce was a mad wail through the gag while he frantically shook his head.
Blake ignored him and lined up the plastic cock with his ass. Yang grinned at his wailing and grabbed his head. She trailed on of her fingers over the gag and slowly pushed it in deeper, causing him to gag. "Look at her!", Yang ordered him and Jaune tried to. But through his wet eyes all he could make out was the shape of Blake. He did feel it though. She slowly pushed the Strap-On in.
Jaune didn't know what was worse, the plug or this. Blake took her time inserting the Strap-On but Jaune had the feeling that it wasn't because of consideration for him but because she wanted him to feel every barb. And Jaune did. Whenever he thought Blake couldn't push any deeper she proved him wrong. He felt full and stretched but Blake showed no sign of stopping. She pushed and pushed until she was in all the way.
She gave him a break of a few seconds, then she pulled put just as slow. Jaune didn't know himself what he was trying to say but through the gag everything sounded like a panicked wailing. Yang had let go of his head and walked over to get her scroll. Jaune closed his eyes, he didn't want to see her taking pictures.
"Aww, look at him closing his eyes! He is enjoying it!" Yang cackled. Jaune could hear Blaked smirk as she answered.
"Then speeding up will feel even better for him." And speeding up she did. From the slow fucking she started with she switched to a fast rythm, as if she was in a race. Jaune lost the abilty to make a coherent thought. Blake fucking him was all he could concentrate on. Eventually she stopped. Jaune opened his eyes and saw Blake turning her head to Yang.
"Want me to make him cum like this?" As if to demonstrate she moved her hips again. Jaune didn't know what she did different but this time he let out a loud moan. Embarressed that it felt so good that he couldn't control his voice he almost didn't hear Yangs answer.
"Personally I think making him earn it sounds more fun. And I like your idea of a... what was it? A ruined orgasm? But it's up to you."
Blakes eyes found his and a moment she was lost in thought. Then she gave him a small smirk and returned to the painfull ass fucking from before. Instead of moans Jaune let out pained whines. Yang leaned into Blake and watched his face almost lovingly.
"It's so hot watching you fuck him. Would you mind doing me later? With a smaller one of course!" Yang gave Blake a kiss on the cheek.
"Only if you do me afterwards." Blake turned her head and kissed Yang. Jaune felt humiliated. Blake continued to fuck him, but neither she nor Yang paid any attention to him. As the kisses turned into something more heated Blake pulled the Strap-On out of his ass and unstrapped it from her hips. Jaune could do nothing but watch as Yang and Blake nearly fell over each other as they made their way to Pyrrhas bed. Then they vanished from his field of view. All he could hear were their moans as they brought each other to orgasm after orgasm while he lied tied to his bed with his violated asshole gaping and caged dick leaking.