avatarDelisha Keane Writes Erotica

Summary

The author recounts a sexually explicit weekend where they were used as a sexual object during NBA and NHL playoff games, engaging in various acts including being caged, fed sperm, and performing with large dildos.

Abstract

The narrative describes a weekend in which the author, a self-described exhibitionist and sex toy, is subjected to a series of intense sexual experiences orchestrated by friends. These experiences include being locked in a cage, fed sperm, and performing with oversized sex toys in front of multiple men. The author details their physical and emotional responses to these activities, which occur in the context of sports events, and reflects on their enjoyment of being used for sexual entertainment. The author also emphasizes their willingness and desire to push sexual boundaries and the pleasure derived from being an object of desire and humiliation.

Opinions

  • The author views their sexual experiences positively, embracing their role as an exhibitionist and sex toy.
  • There is a sense of pride in the author's ability to perform sexually and to pleasure multiple partners.
  • The author enjoys the humiliation and degradation associated with certain acts, such as being fed sperm in a cat bowl and being urinated on.
  • The author values the rough treatment they receive, considering it a fulfillment of their desire to be manhandled more roughly.
  • The author expresses love and appreciation for their friend Madison, who facilitates and participates in the sexual activities.
  • The author reflects on their physical design being suited for sexual acts, taking pride in their ability to accommodate large objects and perform various sexual feats.
  • The author indicates a level of trust and safety within the dynamic, despite the extreme nature of the acts, as evidenced by the use of a safe word and the ability to communicate limits.

Masturbation | Exhibitionism | Breath Play | My Sex Life Diary

I Was Caged, Used & Shared for 4 Days During 2 NBA & 2 NHL Playoff Games

They fed me sperm in cat bowls! I deep-throated cocks in the pool with my head underwater & inserted a giant double-dildo in my 3 holes as entertainment for the guys during the 1st game [Sex Confession]

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I write erotica novels & short stories. I also publish sex confessions as a spermivore, spermaholic, and teen slut. Yes, teen slut! And I’m proud of it! Sex is good. And girls who love sex shouldn’t have to hide and pretend to be “pure.” Sex is pure! And naked skin is natural.

“She doesn’t like basketball. So, instead of watching the game, she’ll try to lure your attention away from the tv with her bouncing boobs while she masturbates on a dildo!”

That’s how my friend Madison introduced me to her husband and five of his buddies sitting in front of the television a few minutes before the start of an NBA playoff game between the Miami Heat and the Boston Celtics on Saturday evening, May 21. I was standing naked from head to toe except for high heels and earrings.

She took a giant dildo out of a bag. My heart skipped a beat.

“Wow!” I exclaimed spontaneously. That thing was not just extremely long, about 12 inches, but it was actually 2 cocks pressed together, each one being big on its own. Therefore, it wasn’t round like a single cock, but about 3 inches at its maximum width (the 2 cocks side by side) and less than 2 inches on the narrow side — if you can call that narrow. It means that each fake penis had a girth of about 6 inches. These were not normal cocks to start with!

A single one of these penises alone would have been a big one at 12 inches long and 6 inches in circumference. Now, imagine 2 of them side by side!

“You can do it! Little slut! What else are these holes for?”

I had never had 2 cocks in my pussy or ass at the same time before, and now, on that evening, I was expected to simulate it with dildos significantly bigger than normal guys’ penises—as a performer in front of six men to entertain them, on top of that!

I think I was more scared that I would fail than the risk of it hurting. Ain’t that strange? That’s how much I enjoy being an exhibitionist. The guys were cheering and whistling, which was delighting me. As I looked at my audience, my nipples hardened, and my pussy got wet.

Meanwhile, Madison secured the giant double-dildo on a low stool using the suction cup integrated into it. She opened a tube of lubricant and applied it to the dildo as the NBA game started.

“Well, get to work!” she told me. “You have until the end of the game to get that thing in each one of your 3 slutty holes — the whole thing!”

Pieces of conversation are recalled from memory. They may not be 100% accurate, but this event happened recently, so I think my recollection of it is pretty accurate.

I stared at the double-dildo. I had been fisted in my vagina for the first time not long before, so I figured I could probably get that thing to fit in my pussy and presumably my ass, but I doubted I could deep-throat it.

But first things first. I opted to start with my normal sex organ and placed my vulva right above the giant double-dildo.

The guys weren’t even watching! It was the start of the NBA playoff game on TV.

The sex-filled weekend had started on the night before.

I had mentioned to my friend and her husband that I wished the guys had manhandled me more roughly at the Thursday night game when they got to use my body to celebrate the Miami Heat winning its series.

We then came up with the idea of a doubleheader, with the Miami Heat playing in the NBA playoffs on Saturday evening and the Florida Panthers in the NHL playoffs on Sunday afternoon. They later extended my fuck toy duties to the games on Monday night, but I’ll tell you about that later.

My friend Madison and her husband, Darnell (made-up names because… you know!), regularly surprised me with original and unique sex events in which I was the principal attraction. I was becoming an even bigger attention whore than I ever had been. They were feeding the monster in me! And they didn’t disappoint on the weekend of May 21 by requesting we start the sex event early on Friday.

Before going to bed on Friday night, they handcuffed my hands behind my back and told me to get into a cage they had set up in the kitchen. After locking me in, Madison placed a bowl of water next to me and gave an empty cat food bowl to her husband.

“Feed her!” she told him.

He unzipped his pants and masturbated in front of his wife and me until he ejaculated in the bowl. Afterward, Madison took the bowl of exquisite gooey food and placed it in my cage next to the bowl of water.

“Eat!” she ordered while Darnell waited for his penis to be ready to be tucked away.

They clearly wanted me to be forced to lick water and food like a cat, and that is why they had handcuffed my hands behind my back.

I had swallowed Darnell’s sperm many times before, so there was nothing to it except this was a new level of weirdness. I wanted them to be rough with me, but this was something totally different. I could feel the humiliation of licking sperm out of a cat bowl while in an animal cage, my breasts dangling down.

After I emptied the bowl of sperm and licked it clean, they left for their soft bed.

“Can’t wait to stretch myself on our comfy mattress, babe!” Darnell told Madison on the way out.

The cage wasn’t big enough for me to stand or stretch my legs. So I squeezed myself on my side to try to sleep. They had put a few towels down, which was making it slightly more comfortable, although I realized they had probably done it to catch pee if I couldn’t wait for the morning! I was starting to understand how their brains work.

I waited to pee. I didn’t want to sleep on wet towels, full of pee, on top of being in a cage. But I sure needed to go when they finally showed up in the kitchen on Saturday morning.

As they were getting set with their cup of coffee, I asked them to go to the bathroom.

“Why do you think we set the towels for?” Madison replied without even looking at me.

I asked again a bit later while they sat at the counter. The smell of coffee was driving me crazy. She repeated her answer, except this time, she stood next to the cage and ordered me to pee if I wanted breakfast.

I could hardly believe it. The weekend was turning into an exercise in humiliation. I was already feeling less than human. There was no point in begging for the bathroom because I knew she meant it. I squatted the best I could in that cage and peed. So pee dripped along my legs, and the towels got wet under my bare feet.

“Good kitten!” Madison said, taking the cat bowl out of the cage and giving it to her husband, who filled it with sperm like he had done the night before.

And that was my breakfast! Once again, I had to lick the bowl clean, except this time, my nipples were touching a pee-infused towel while doing so.

Around mid-day, the doorbell rang, and Darnell brought three guys to the kitchen. I had never seen them before. I found out later they were buddies from New York City coming to stay at the house for the weekend.

Darnell brought them to the cage to show them his pet.

By then, I was changing position repeatedly to prevent cramps. I couldn’t care less that the towels were drenched in my pee. I was trying to get my muscles to move the best I could.

I will never forget that experience. Four dressed guys were around my cage in which I was nude, with my tits, butthole, and pussy exposed to their prying eyes, my hands tied behind my back, and my body resting on pee-soaked towels. Wow!

“Jesus Christ, Darnell!” one guy said. His name was Blaze. “She’s a 10! How did you get her to… You know…”

“We trained her! And don’t say that. Don’t confuse her. As far as she is concerned, she’s just a worthless slut for our cocks to use, a fuck toy,” Darnell explained.

Another guy chimed in: “Well, it’ll be your first 10, Blaze!”

“Fuck you!”

Madison showed up and asked which one of the guys would fill my bowl for lunch. Blaze immediately volunteered to fill it while the others got beers and went to the pool deck. Blaze was well equipped — not as much as Darnell, of course, but still!

“There!” Blaze said once he was done. “That’s all that fucking blondes should ever eat!”

“No argument from me,” Madison replied while fluffing her pitch-black hair over her shoulders.

I had regularly been shared with an army of male beasts, starting with my boyfriend’s football team in high school and then in college. Of course, my role as a dumb blonde to be abused continued in South Florida, as you know. And through it all, I noticed that quite a few men have a hang-up over blondes as if they hated all of them because they, presumably, were rejected by one at one point. Or I don’t know why!

As I licked Blaze’s sperm, Madison put a plate of crackers next to the cat bowl.

“Sperm and water is your regiment for the weekend,” she said. “So eat those crackers to prevent nausea.”

That’s when I realized it was not a one-off thing. She was planning on only feeding me sperm for the weekend. Little did I know it would be my diet until Tuesday morning.

About an hour after they had all gone outside, Blaze and another guy came back in, grabbed my cage, and brought it outside. They were nice enough to place me in the shade, in the sand, off the pool deck.

“Fucking blonde in a cage! I love it! And she’s a real blonde, too!” Blaze said, visibly referring to the tiny triangle of pubic hair visible above my vulva.

“Kick-ass long hair that matches the color of my pee!” he added.

“Be my guest,” Madison replied, giggling.

He didn’t wait for a second invitation. He pushed down his shorts, grabbed the hose, and pointed it at my hair. It came pouring on me for a long time. He didn’t have a prostate or bladder problem, for sure!

My long hair absorbed a lot of the flow, sticking to my skin and then dripping down between my tits, my ass cheeks, and over my pussy, further adding to already wet towels. He was smiling from ear to ear!

“That’s what blonde hair is for! Fuck the blonde bimbo!”

That opened the floodgate sort of speech. All afternoon, Darnell’s three New York friends used me and my cage as their urinal. Darnell didn’t. By the end of the day, my hair and the towels were overly soaked. And it stank.

None of them asked me to open my mouth and swallow, though, and I was grateful for that because it was not my thing at the time. But, of course, with all that pee flowing down my face, I ended up tasting some of it, and as usual, not all pee tasted the same. It probably has to do with what the man ate or drank.

For dinner, once again, I had a bowl of sperm and a plate of crackers that I still had to eat like a cat because my hands remained tied behind my back.

In the early evening, Darnell brought two more guys to see me and my stinky cage outside. They had come to watch the Miami Heat playoff game. I still didn’t know what Madison and Darnell had planned for me during or after the game.

Shortly before the start of the game, Madison unlocked the cage and wanted me to shower outside. I didn’t run to the shower, I can tell you that! It took me a while to stretch my legs and get on my feet once I had been allowed outside the small cage. I was dizzy at first.

After the shower, she brought me in front of the guys to introduce my double-dildo mission.

I slowly pushed my wet pussy down on the giant rod. That went relatively fine, as it was probably the size of Madison’s hand, which she had shoved in there when fisting me at a prior Miami Heat game.

But after swallowing about two-thirds of it with my pussy, the tips of the two artificial penises hit my cervix. That was rare for me. Big penises had been in me before, but only Darnell’s cock had been long enough to fully fill my vagina.

Being naked in front of six guys more interested in the basketball game on tv than a giant double-dildo going into my pussy, I had time to think.

And I reflected on having been purposely designed for sex.

I could fully take a long penis inside my cock-pleasuring tunnel, I could deep-throat anything since I didn’t have much of a gag reflex, and I had no pain when men bang my ass. On top of that, none of these activities gave me orgasms, so men could readily use me as a fuck toy for their own pleasure. The only reliable way for me to climax was with clit stimulation, which many men ignore or conveniently forget to take care of.

To these inflatable sex doll features, add long blonde hair, a well-waxed tight pussy, young firm boobs, a slim body, and the fact I was now comfortable being a cum bucket and a toilet. The result was… Cocks stiffened around me, and I loved it!

But wait! They were not! Six cocks were totally indifferent to my nipples pointing at them. Damn! That was more painful than… Let’s see how painful that double-dildo would be up my ass!

“That’s it?” Madison said, bringing me out of my thoughts. She was clearly referring to the fact my pussy had only swallowed about 9 inches of the monster dildo. She stayed and watched me work on it. “Fine! But guys aren’t watching! Bounce those tits!”

As an obedient, submissive doll, I obeyed and bounced my boobs while keeping the double-dildo inside my pussy. Suddenly, the guys noticed and cheered.

“You think that cunt is deep enough for your tiny dicks?” Madison added, giggling.

I knew that at least Darnell and Blaze didn’t have a tiny dick, but she clearly just wanted to point out how long of a cock my pussy could take as if I were a toy she was trying to sell to them.

“OK, well, you better take it all in the ass then!” she told me, signaling me to get up and change sides. And I was ready for it. I wanted pain up my ass as a punishment for guys not being much interested in my naked body. I know! My brain is twisted!

With my back toward the guys, I lined up the double-dildo with my butthole and went down on it. Wow! It was a hell of a lot bigger than any cock that had fucked my ass before.

The first six inches went relatively easily. Plenty of cocks had regularly been that far up in my ass. After that, it also went fairly well up to about 8 inches, which is about how far Darnell bangs my ass with his big black cock. But that giant double-dildo was stretching my ass much beyond the largest cock that had ass-fucked me — and beyond the biggest stuff I had pushed out of my body through there, too.

Once my ass had swallowed about two-thirds of the double-dildo, Madison invited the guys to cheer me up so I could finish. And they did!

With my brain still set on punishing me, their cheers gave me the last bit of adrenaline needed to push myself down the monstrous dildo. In a heartbeat, my buttocks were against the stool. It hurt like hell! I probably had done it too fast. I bit my lips but firmly kept myself pegged on the double rod.

For the first time in my life, I was DP’d in the ass, but with two artificial cocks.

Real penises are not as firm as a dildo. That’s why most men can’t get totally inside my ass with their erect penis. That dildo was much stiffer. I got it in with the weight of my body pushing down on it.

Blaze got up, came in front of me, and pushed down on my shoulders with his hands.

“You like it up the ass? No, you don’t? Who cares? Fucking blonde slut! Keep it in there!”

He moved around to my back so he could watch the game while continuing to push down on my shoulders, ensuring that the giant double-dildo stayed up my ass. Eventually, he stopped pushing on my shoulders and pinched both of my nipples hard while licking my neck.

“I could eat blonde sluts all day long!” he said before going back to his seat.

“I think you have a fan,” Madison whispered in my ear. I rolled my eyes.

“You said you wanted it rougher,” she added. “You’re OK?”

I nodded in agreement. Once again, she was making me do stuff I had never done before, and as a bonus, I was doing it as a spectacle in front of a crowd. It doesn’t get any better than that for me.

Madison kneeled down in front of me, grabbed my cheeks, and gave me a long, romantic, wet kiss.

“I love you,” she said.

It wasn’t the first time she said it, but the circumstances took me by surprise. I was naked in front of her husband and five of his buddies, with a giant double-dildo tearing my ass. And that was making her want to kiss me romantically. She was definitively a voyeur, which made the two of us a perfect sex team!

“You are always up for anything! You are fearless, and I love it! Want to get that thing out of your ass?”

I didn’t answer and instead got up, freeing my ass from that giant external object. Madison then indicated I should turn around and swallow it.

I stared at that thing. It was right out of my ass.

“Guys! She’s eaten cocks out of her ass. She should do the same with this one, right?”

The guys cheered for anything Madison said, like a bunch of testosterone-filled robots, but especially Blaze, who was taking genuine pleasure in seeing a blonde being humiliated and used.

“What the hell,” I thought, placing my lips at the top of the two cocks, then taking the first part in my mouth until it reached the back of my throat. I didn’t choke, but couldn’t get much of that big rod in that way, no matter how much I tried. My lips were also stretched beyond their natural ability. I have a big mouth, but… There’s big and big!

Madison laughed and got another dildo out of a bag. It was a single dildo, which I knew I could more easily swallow, but it was also much longer — probably at least 14 inches.

That new dildo also had a suction cup, and she placed it next to the double-dildo.

“Guys! She has to fully swallow one or the other, right? If not…” Madison.

As always, they all agreed with her, yelling stuff like, “You bet!” and “Damn right!”

Turning back to me, she added: “A spanking! If you don’t swallow at least one in full, you get a spanking! From each one of the guys!”

Damn! I wasn’t sure I wanted to swallow it anymore! I could already visualize my naked body on their knees, receiving a spanking — six times! I discovered the pleasure of nude public spanking years ago. And I wanted it again!

But I still tried to do the job Madison had assigned to me. I went down the single dildo route because I could get my throat to open up more easily to that size.

I swallowed the first 8 to 9 inches like I had done over and over with Darnell’s cock, but then the mission got more complicated. I regularly had to take it out to catch my breath, cough, and psych myself into getting it deeper, which I did a bit at a time. But 10 inches seemed to be my limit. I have a big, deep mouth, so I am not sure how much of it was actually down my throat.

Maybe I need more practice. I don’t know!

Either way, I got stuck, not being able to swallow it all, and Madison called it off, telling me to get my belly on the knees of the guy closer to me, then instructing him to spank my naked ass.

It didn’t hurt at all until Madison told him to be a man and properly “correct me for my failure at doing what I was told to do.” That set the tone for all the guys after him. Some of them did it only a handful of times, while others enjoyed doing it over and over again. Madison never told them to stop, and I didn’t want to use my safe word, although my ass cheeks were really hurting.

They had been bright red for quite some time when I ended up on the knees of the last one — Blaze. I shivered when placing my nude body, belly down, on his knees. I expected to feel his hatred of blondes on my buttocks, and I sure did!

He slapped my ass for a while, then stopped. He caressed my back and my ass, pulled on my hair with one hand while pushing my body down with the other one, then shoved a finger up my ass.

“Still tight!” he said. “I could fuck that blonde slut all day long but, Madison! Could we keep your pet in her cage for now? I want her after the game, though! OK?”

“Sure thing!” Madison replied while Blazed pushed me off his knees. I followed her outside and obediently went into my cage without her asking. I noticed she had changed the towels, and that was much better. But it didn’t last long!

At half-time, they came out with beers, and four guys resumed their fun of coloring my blonde hair with a yellow liquid with the smiling face of my friend Madison, not far away, watching. She seemed to enjoy it even more than they did.

I waited, soaked in pee on wet towels for a while, alone, outside, in the dark, locked in a cage. Eventually, they came back. I assumed the game was over.

Darnell and three of his buddies sat on chairs with their beers while Blaze and another guy took their clothes off and jumped into the pool naked. Nobody made any comment about it. Clearly, these guys were used to nudity and sex at Darnell & Madison’s house.

“Hey! Can I get that slut now?” Blaze yelled, standing in the water up to his waist.

“She’s all yours!” Madison replied before taking me out of the cage and pushing me into the pool without asking for me to take a shower. I guess a bit of pee in a pool is normal.

Blaze immediately grabbed my hair and pulled me to him, then pushed my head underwater in front of his penis. The message was obvious. I took his cock in my mouth to caress it with my tongue and suck it.

I’m a scuba diving instructor, and I have practiced freediving to where I can hold my breath underwater for at least 3 minutes and up to 5 minutes in relaxed conditions, which was not the case in that pool. And I still needed to breathe now and then, so I stopped my sex toy duties every once in a while to grab air. I had to inhale quickly, though, because he always pushed my head back down rapidly.

At one point, he pulled on my hair while I was sucking his cock to get my head up, then he grabbed my hips and made me swivel so my back was against his body. Still holding my hips, he thrust his penis up my ass and then immediately pushed my body down until my head was underwater. He didn’t want me to breathe!

I had heard of “breath play” but had never been involved in any activity like that. The more I tried to raise my head above water, the more he pushed me down, making it even harder for me. I’m sure I ended up with my head underwater for at least 4 minutes while he ejaculated in my ass.

He then grabbed me and flipped me around so my ass was in front of his friend in the pool with him.

“Come on! Fuck that ass!”

The other guy declined. He preferred beer to my ass. Fuck me!

“Be a man!” Blaze insisted. “Fuck the blonde’s ass, for fuck’s sake!”

One of his friends eventually grabbed my hips and pushed his cock up my ass.

“Be quick! If you want her to breathe, that is!” Blaze added, just before pushing my shoulders down to get my head underwater again.

Holy fuck! He wanted me to remain underwater until that guy had ejaculated in my ass.

I worked on my brain to focus on being calm like I do when I go freediving and want to extend my time underwater. I mostly forgot about the cock up my ass. Besides, it was nothing compared to the double-dildo that had been inside of me earlier that evening.

I don’t know how long it took for that man to release himself inside of my ass, but I bet I held my breath for over four minutes. Perhaps I even beat my 5-minute personal record. The power of sexuality is amazing, and I wanted an award. I doubt many people can remain underwater for that long while getting their ass pounded, freediver or not.

I wondered if arm signals would have made Blaze understand it meant ‘stop’ if it had reached such a point. Thankfully, men are specialists at coming fast!

I took a mental note to have a discussion with Madison and Darnell about the ‘safe word’ when I can’t speak because I wear a ball gag, my head is underwater, or I am left alone, naked, outside.

And that is precisely how I spent the night. The other 4 guys declined to use my body, finished their beer, and left. The two local guys left first to go see their wives! Everybody else went into the house not very late for a Saturday night. I felt like I had not been a good enough performer and entertainer. I didn’t keep them up late into the night.

Madison locked me back in my cage with handcuffs behind my back, and I only realized after she left that the plan was for me to spend the entire night outside, naked and locked in a cage! Thankfully, it was in the backyard of a well-fenced mansion under tropical skies.

And it was thrilling! I didn’t have an orgasm all day, but in that cage on Saturday night, it felt like a climax to me. I had performed sex acts in front of six dressed men for their entertainment, been naked on their knees to receive a public spanking as a punishment for not performing well enough, and had been used by two men in the pool like I was a fuck toy that didn’t need to breathe.

I get excited just remembering and sharing it with you!

That was just Day One of a weekend that extended all the way to Tuesday morning. Find out what happened on Sunday here:

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