Sex Pot Chapter 4

The Sex Pot

(A Poker Game Story)

Randy MacAnus

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Chapter 4

The next morning, was a Saturday. Instead of gang fucking the boy, to rid ourselves of our morning wood, it was decided this would be the ideal time to take him to a doctor we knew, who did permanent laser hair removal.

Freddy had been told this was going to happen, and had not objected. Of course, we were laying a lot of heavy poop on him at the time, and this was likely the least of his concerns. But now that it was happening, I was interested to see if he would object.

Freddy was released from his cage, and sent to the bathroom to douche, shower and make himself presentable. He had such a hot little body, that we decided it would be a shame to cover it, unless absolutely necessary. So we decided to keep him naked for his trip to the doctor. He would just have to strip when he got there anyway.

Mike had a cargo van, so we loaded the boy in the back. I decided to test his obedience, by leaving him collared and caged, but not cuffed or blindfolded. We walked him to the van, on a leash. The van was parked out front. I could see the fright in his eyes, at being exposed this way, but other than needing to tug his leash a couple of times, he didn't fight it. In fact, once we got started, he was in a rather big hurry to get to the van. Go figure!

One of our neighbors, a gay professor, was walking his Rottweiler. We stopped to say hi, and explain the appearance of a new and very naked member of our household. Freddy was getting a little freaked just standing naked next to the van, but to his credit, he didn't object. He just whimpered.

The whimpering attracted the dog's attention. He started sniffing our boy's cock cage, and then his ass. I noticed the dog, Monster by name, was getting hard. So I continued my conversation with the professor, as the dog started to get more aggressive with Freddy.

After licking the boy's butthole, then sticking his nose in, he got up on his hind legs and pushed the naked teen to the ground. As the dog started to mount our boy, Freddy looked at me with panic-stricken, pleading eyes, and the professor pulled hard on the leash.

“Monster! Down!”

And the dog reluctantly obeyed. Freddy collapsed to the ground in relief, hyperventilating. The six of us, and the professor, cracked up laughing.

“Does Monster have experience mounting human bitches?”

“Yes, actually he does. Not much, mind you, but when he finds one he likes, he gets very enthusiastic.”

“Well, Freddy is our whore, so if Monster wants him, money will have to change hands.”

“Actually, he hasn't had a bitch for a while, and he's getting a little rowdy. How much would you charge?”

We negotiated a price, much to Freddie's dismay, but then offered half off if we could video the proceedings. Now Freddy was really in a panic. I looked directly into those pretty blue eyes, daring him to object. He didn't. He just sagged in defeat.

“Well boy, the good news is, we have other plans for you today, so your dog fucking will have to wait until tomorrow.”

Once again, Freddy whimpered, and Monster trotted over, and licked his face to console him. Freddy put his arms around the dog and held him for as long as we would allow. Clearly the boy needed a hug. And dogs know that. It was all kind of cute, really.

Finally, we put the boy in the van and headed to the doctor's clinic. Freddy didn't know where we were going, and was apparently afraid to ask. So I didn't tell him. Why spoil the surprise?

We arrived at the clinic and parked in the back. We were expected, and a male nurse was waiting for us at the back door. He just leaned against the door frame, grinning at the collared naked teen approaching him. We had parked about 200 feet away from the door, so our slave could have the thrill of being paraded restrained and naked in a public setting, even if there was no one else around to watch, besides the nurse.

We figured it would be a step toward getting him ready for the more public showings in his future. One thing was for certain. As he was naked and miles from our house, where his only clothes were, he was unlikely to challenge us. I noticed his cute little dick trying to get hard in his cage. Vulnerability and humiliation were becoming a turn-on for our pretty stud!

As Freddy squeezed by him, the nurse copped a feel, and smacked his ass. Freddy jumped a little and let out a squeak of surprise, but wisely made no effort to defend his body or object. I gave the leash to the nurse, and he led Freddy to the laser room.

When we entered the room, we found the doctor waiting, wearing only sneakers, and his lab coat, which was unbuttoned. Our agreement included a discount, in return for letting the doctor and nurse have their way with Freddy. Clearly, a doctor's time is valuable, and he didn't want to waste any, once the procedure was complete.

We knew he would need them, so Freddy was wearing his wrist and ankle cuffs. The nurse attached a chain to each. He then pulled the chains attached to the wrists through their pulleys, until Freddy's arms were stretched out over his head in a Y.

The boy's feet were only just touching the ground. But that didn't last long. The nurse then pulled each of the chains attached to the ankle cuffs through their pulleys.

Our stunningly beautiful naked stud was now hung spread-eagled. I didn't think this was the traditional way to position a patient for a laser treatment, but I wasn't going to object!

The doctor sent the nurse to bring the rest of the staff in. He was using Freddy as a subject for a hair removal training session for his staff, which garnered a further discount. It was rare to have the entire body and face treated, so this was a great opportunity for the doctor's team.

Mind you, I was still going to bill Freddy's account for the full price. Our time and effort needed compensation. And I was in no rush for our little prize to get out of debt!

We needed Freddy restrained for the procedure for two reasons. We didn't want him moving around when the laser was operating. And we would have to remove his cage. We didn't want him reaching for his junk, trying to get himself off, or in a position to fight against the cage going back on.

When a staff of about 20 people crowded into the room Freddy blushed from head to toe. He was a lovely shade of pink, and we hadn't even started removing his hair yet!

The nurse now added to the boy's embarrassment, by stroking his torso, as he took the key I handed him, and removed the cage. Further embarrassment and general hilarity ensued, when the cage came off, and our naked, spread-eagled teen threw an instant five inch boner! I don't think the applause that followed gave him much comfort.

The doctor had assured that his staff was usually highly professional in it's behavior toward patients, but as Freddy was a sex slave and boy whore, would it be all right, if they treated him as one? It would be a treat for them. I liked the idea, and told him it was fine as long as the actual fucking was limited to the doctor and nurse. The discount wasn't that big!

As the doctor explained the procedure to the staff, he was actually also informing Freddy of the reason he was here. It was fun watching the different expressions flicker across that beautiful face! First shock, then remembering he'd agreed to this, then resignation. I was pleased to see there would be no resistance. I didn't really think that resistance from Freddy was at an end. But it looked like he wasn't going to try to renege on anything he'd agreed to. Good.

Once the doctor had finished his verbal presentation, the nurse brought the laser equipment into position. Once everything was set, the doctor proceeded to lase away all of Freddy's body and facial hair—permanently!

When the doctor was finished, he rotated the frame, so that the staff could see that Freddy's back—and incredible ass—were completely free of hair. As Freddy was turned back to face the crowd, everyone burst into a nice round of applause.

I then told Freddy, that he would be required to properly service the doctor and nurse in front of the staff. He blushed bright red, and looked at me with pleading blue eyes. But after his experience in the dorm the day before, he quickly realized that his pleading blue eyes would get him nowhere. He nodded his head, and sagged against his restraints.

I delivered several hard nut taps to our boy, until his dick shrank back to it's soft two inches. Then, as Freddy moaned in frustration and pain, I installed his cock cage.

“I have good news for you boy. Since you behaved so well, you have permission to come while being fucked. If you don't get off from being fucked by the doctor and nurse, you can beg for the six of us to fuck you as well, or you can wait a very long time for your next orgasm.”

Freddy whimpered a little and nodded. Having heard my offer to the boy, the doctor and nurse both had evil grins on their faces. Clearly, they had no intention of putting any effort into getting the boy off. His only hope would be to beg us to gang fuck him. And we wouldn't be working to get him off either!

We left Freddy spread-eagled, and rotated the frame he was attached to, so that the 20 clinic personnel would have a good view. The doctor walked up behind the boy, and lubed his hole with three painful fingers, before sliding his rigid pole into that inviting ass!

As he did so, the nurse walked up to the our boy toy, and began pinching his nips and stroking his abs. Freddy began hyperventilating, and humped back on the doctor's cock, desperate to cum. The nurse reached down, and began to play with our helpless boy's balls. Freddy began to moan, and tried to aim his humping against the nurse's hand.

But the nurse wasn't going to make things that easy for our desperate, naked teen! He let go of Freddy's little balls, and began twisting both nips. Freddy groaned in frustration, and returned his focus to humping the doctor's cock, as hard as he could.

The doctor was, of course, avoiding Freddy's prostate, and had no trouble coming first. Much to our twink's frustration, the nurse took plenty of time with those nips, before moving behind the boy. By the time the nurse penetrated that fantastic ass, poor Freddy was back to ground zero.

The nurse rammed Freddy's ravaged butthole fast and hard, causing more pain than erotic stimulation. The kid never had a chance. The nurse came hard into a very frustrated teen. But would he beg for more? Duh!

“Oh man, I can't believe I'm saying this! Sirs, could the six of you please gang fuck me?”

Poor Freddy! If his brain had been working, he might have realized, we weren't going to help him get his nut either. He could have saved that pretty ass a whole lot of punishment. As it was, he came really close a couple of times, but one of us was always playing with that fantastic body from the front. And when he got close he always got some good hard nut taps!

After all six of us had finished with that hot little ass, Freddy just hung limp in his restraints, humping the air and whimpering. This pleased me a great deal. Our boy's body was now permanently hairless, save for the cute mop of blonde hair on his head, his dark eyebrows, and lashes.

As we lowered Freddy from his spread-eagled position, the doctor, nurse, and staff of the clinic gave our boy a nice round of applause. Freddy just blushed, from head to toe.

The nurse went to the back door and checked that the parking lot was still devoid of people, as we put the collar and leash back on Freddy, and cuffed his wrists to the back of his collar. We then led him (naked, of course) back to the van, and headed home.

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