I 'm Reed, a high school sophomore who will do nearly anything to cum. That sounds kind of strange, since most guys just jack off whenever they want to cum, or have a girlfriend. In fact, I did jack-off for a while, until I found a much better way to cum, but that came at quite a price.

There was a group of five girls in my high school who were rumored to have a secret club, they called the Key Club. I didn't know why at first, but it somehow involved boys having incredible orgasms, which captured my interest. One day I approached Marsha, who was one of the Key Club girls, and asked her about it.

"It's very exclusive and private," Marsha said, "But we occasionally invite guests to participate – but do you know what we do?"

"Not really," I admitted, "But I hear that guys have really incredible orgasms."

"That's true," Marsha confirmed, "We go well beyond the plain vanilla sex most people experience. Would you like to make a guest visit?"

"I'm not sure what that would mean," I replied, "But I think I might."

"For a guest visit you'll just need to cum while the other girls watch," she explained. That seemed simple enough, so I quickly agreed, and she told me to come to her house at 1:00pm on Saturday.

"Try not to jack-off too much," she added, "The girls like to see a really big load!"

I didn't jack-off for the rest of the week, wanting to save up for what I hoped to be a super orgasm on the weekend. When I arrived, Marsha welcomed me and led me into a bedroom, where she told me to undress. I was nervous as well as excited and fumbled at my clothes as I undressed and laid my clothes on a chair was Marsha watched. I had never been naked in front of a girl before, and instinctively faced away from her as I undressed.

"None of that!" she said, "Show me what you've got."

I nervously turned toward her as I pulled down my pants and shorts. My cock was already semi-hard, and I hoped she wouldn't think me too small.

Once I was naked Marsha said, "Hands on your hips," and I did as she asked. She took hold of my cock with one hand and cupped my balls in the other, gently massaging them as she stoked me to full erection.

Now she took hold of my cock firmly and began to lead me out of the bedroom and into the living room where the four other girls awaited. For the first time I learned the identity of the others: Denise, Meridith, Stacy and Tonia – all girls I knew from school. Marsha told me to stand with my feet a little over shoulder-width apart and hands on my hips. The girls gathered around me and ran their hands all over me – everywhere – and I do mean everywhere. Meredith spread my ass cheeks and put a finger right on my hole, a wiggled it there for a bit. It felt kind of good, but I worried that she'd stick it in me, but fortunately that didn't happen.

After several minutes the girls stepped back and took their seats as Marsha asked me, "Ready to cum yet?"

"Yes, please!" I eagerly responded, and Meredith got up and left the room, but soon returned leading Craig, a guy I knew from school. He was naked, but had some kind of device with a brass lock on his cock and balls. I only got a glance at it before he was kneeling before me.

"Are you sure you want this?" Meredith asked Craig.

"Yes, Mistress," Craig replied, "More than anything."

"Then ask Reed's permission," she commanded, "And do it nicely."

"Please Reed," Craig began, "May I suck your cock? I was amazed – I was in class with Craig every day and here he was, kneeling before me offering me a blowjob. I'd never had a blowjob before but heard they were fantastic, and quickly agreed.

I was in heaven as Craig took me into his mouth and gave my cock sensations I'd never had before. Even though the girls were all watching, which made me a little self-conscious, it only took a few minutes to cum, and Craig eagerly accepted every drop of my cum, holding my cock in his mouth as I drained. By the time I was done I felt embarrassed – partly about being seen cumming by the girls, and partly about being sucked by a guy, but I quickly pulled out.

Craig swallowed and thanked me, and Marsha led me back to the bedroom. "How was that?" she asked.

"Amazing!" I said, "But I felt a little uncomfortable about it afterwards."

"A lot of guys do," affirmed Marsha, "But it will pass soon enough. Glad you could come visit."

I got dressed and left. Strange though it was, I was grateful for the time they showed me, and knew I would never look at Craig the same way again. I wondered if I could ever have a chance to go back, which I would love to do.

At school I approached Craig, and said, "I didn't know you were a cocksucker."

"It's not the sort of thing I'm public about," he said, "I hope you won't tell anyone, but I can't prevent you from talking."

"So how long have you been doing this?" I asked.

"Not very long," Craig replied, "less than a month."

"Why do you do it?" I asked, "You really like it?"

"I'm starting to," he said, "But mainly do it so I can cum."

"You cum from sucking?" I asked in disbelief.

"No, I earn points for it," Craig explained, "I earned 60 points from sucking you."

"So when you earn enough points you can cum?" I asked. Craig nodded and told me that he could be allowed to cum when he earned 100 points.

"Allowed?" I asked, "Why do you need permission? Why not just jack-off??"

"You don't understand," he replied, "I have much better orgasms than I ever could just jacking off!"

I didn't understand, but we both had to get to our morning classes, and I had a lot to think about.

I thought about all that had happened on Saturday, along with what Craig told me. I wondered what hold the girls had over Craig to regulate his cumming and force him to suck cock. I sure loved what happened to me, but sure didn't want to end up like Craig! I wanted to have another day like Saturday, but I decided to be wary of what Marsha and her friends might be offering. I decided to question Craig further.

At lunch Craig and I got table away from most of the rest of the students so we could talk privately. "I was what Marsha called a 'guest' on Saturday – were you also?"

"No, I'm a member of the Key Club," Craig replied.

"So what exactly is this Key Club?" I asked.

"It consists of the five girls and their boys, of which I am one. There are currently three others. I think they are looking for another."

"Why do you say that?" I asked.

"They've had more and less than five before, but five seems to work out just right," explained Craig, "That way each girl has a boy she can focus on."



"Okay, so what is this Key Club all about?" I asked.

"Each of the girls are key holders for a boy," Craig explained. "Stacy is my keyholder. She monitors my points and makes me cum when I have enough, provided enough time has elapsed."

"Wait a minute!" I said, stopping Craig, "You're going way too fast – what a keyholder? How much time has to elapse? How do you cum?"

"Sorry," said Craig, "I'll try to explain it better. All the guys in the club are locked in chastity devices and our keyholder has the key. We are allowed to cum once a week if we have earned enough points. If so, our keyholder releases us and brings us to climax in a really great way."

"What way is that?" I asked with interest.

"It varies," replied Craig, "The girls are very creative and I've had the very best orgasms with them."

"But you have some kind of thing locked around you all the time?" I asked in amazement.

"Yes, except when we are released," Craig explained.

"But what about taking a leak, or washing?" I asked.

"There is an opening that we can pee through," said Craig, "and it's loose enough to allow soap and water to get in for washing, but tight enough so we can't get it off."

"What if you get hard?" I asked.

"You don't," said Craig, "At least not after the first couple of times. There isn't enough room, and if you get hard it's very uncomfortable, so soon you lose it.

"Sounds pretty bad," I observed. Craig nodded but said it's not difficult to get accustomed to.

"So how do these points work?" I asked.

"When you earn 100 points you get to cum, provided it has been at least a week since your last time. You earn one point for every day you are locked up."

"Holy shit!" I said, "It would take months to earn 100 points that way!"

"Exactly!" agreed Craig, "Which is why I sucked you off. You get 5 points for sucking a cock, 10 if you suck to completion and swallow."

"So how did you get 60 points, like you said you did?" I asked.

"If you do an act of public humiliation you get 50 bonus points," Craig explained, "I sucked you – a guy from class, and did it while the girls were watching, and taking pics for their website."

"So part of public humiliation means outing yourself to someone?" I asked.

"That's one way," agreed Craig, "Humiliation has a large bonus because we have to be creative – I can't continue to suck you and earn the bonus – if I suck you now I'd only earn 10 points, which would still be worth it."

"Are there more ways to earn points?" I asked.

"Oh yes," Craig assured me, "Lots of them!"

"So you don't have to suck cock to earn enough points to cum?" I asked.

"Perhaps not, but most of the ways involve doing things that straight guys don't normally do," he replied.

I considered myself to be solidly straight and couldn't imagine ever sucking a cock like Craig – he must have been latently gay or he never would have sucked me.

"Do the girls have to see you in action to earn points?" I asked.

"No, it's on the honor system, but they do check," he responded, "If I claimed to suck you again they might check with you to confirm it."

"What if you lied about the points you've earned?" I asked.

"That's a really bad idea," Craig said, "If I did that they would kick me out of the club and destroy the key, so I'd end up caged with no way out!"

That sounded like a pretty rough punishment. Craig may be having the time of his life, but it was completely under the girl's control. I didn't think I'd like that.

Later that day I was in a class with Marsha, who smiled nicely at me. I approached her and said, "Saturday was really great – I'd like to do it again sometime soon."

"You can do a lot more than that if you join us," she said, "What you experienced as a guest was just the tip of the iceberg! There is so much more for you to enjoy."

"I talked with Craig," I said, "But I don't think I'd care for being caged, or the orgasm control."

"It's entirely different once you try it," Marsha assured me, "Once you do, you wouldn't want it any other way."

"I don't know," I said, "It still sounds pretty extreme."

"It is!" agreed Marsha, "Extremely pleasurable – it's better than all the hit-or-miss crap you'd get by dating."

She had a point about dating being pretty unreliable – when I dated I just wanted to get laid, and had to jump through a lot of hoops – usually for nothing!

The next day I talked with Craig and asked if he really liked being in the Key Club and if he had no regrets.

"It's the best thing that ever happened to me!" he affirmed, "Dating was a frustrating waste of time and I get more sex than most other guys."

"Are your orgasms really that much better than jacking-off?" I asked.

"They sure are," affirmed Craig, "You'll see if you try it!"

"You think you could arrange for a no-obligation trial orgasm?" I asked.

"Let me what I can arrange," said Craig.

I loved to jack-off, but if the girls could give me an even better climax, I was eager to try it.

The next day Marsha approached me and said, "I hear you wanna try before you buy."

"Craig describes an orgasm that sounds too good to be true," I replied, "And I'd love to find out for myself."

"Come to my house on Saturday and you'll find out," Marsha answered, "I hope by the time you leave that I'll be your keyholder."

I sure wasn't ready to commit to THAT, but accepted her invitation. I didn't jack-off for the rest of the week, looking forward to Saturday.

On Saturday I eagerly went to Marsha's and was welcomed in. I quickly undressed and followed Marsha into the living room, where her friends were seated. There was a massage table set up and Marsha told me to get up on it an kneel. I did so as Marsha approached me holding a rope.

"To be realistic, your wrists need to be bound," she said, "I promise you, no tricks." I consented and allowed Marsha to tie my wrists together behind my back. Once bound, I realized that I was completely at the mercy of these girls who delight in humiliating guys. I hoped that wasn't a mistake I'd regret.

Marsha took wrapped her hands around my cock and balls and gently massaged me. Meanwhile Meredith put lube on her fingers and slipped them between my ass cheeks. As before, she quickly found my hole and pressed her finger against it, moving across it. It felt a lot better than I would have expected, and actually felt at-ease when she pressed her finger into me and wiggled it around.

"I can't wait to fist you," Meredith said.

"Not so fast girl," responded Marsha, "Don't scare him away – just two fingers today."

Meredith whispered in my ear, "Trust me, you're gonna love this."

She finger-fucked me, which felt good, but seemed awfully gay.

"We like to help you learn what feels good," Marsha said, "Most guys love anal arousal, but are chicken to admit it. Just go along with it and you'll be well rewarded!"

Marsha stroked my cock to full erection as Meredith slipped a second finger into me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling – maybe Craig was right about this.

"Better open your eyes or you'll miss the show!" said Marsha.

I opened my eyes and saw Denise, Stacy and Tonia standing nearby naked, fingering their themselves. Meredith wiggled both fingers inside me, driving me absolutely wild! Meredith stroked me faster and brought a small bowl to my cock, and captured what was probably the biggest load I ever shot! It felt better than any other orgasm I'd ever had – I had to admit that Craig was right after all!

Merideth kissed my cheek as she pulled her fingers out and said, "I'll show you how good anal can feel!"

"Just relax and catch your breath," said Marsha, "I'll untie you soon, but first I want to show you something."

She set the bowl of my cum aside and showed me a couple of strange looking plastic parts. She began to fit them around my cock and balls.

"Wait!" I said, "I never agreed to that!"

"Calm down," replied Marsha, "I just want to show you – I'll take it off if you want."

I watched as she fit the pieces together and held up a brass lock, saying, "If you accept me as your keyholder, I'll put this in place and you can have orgasms like this often."

The chastity cage wasn't at all uncomfortable and seemed like a small price to pay to have such wonderful orgasms! I nodded in agreement and Marsha snapped the lock shut, now making her my keyholder.

The other girls applauded my decision and told me they had each cum several times watching me. Marsha untied my wrists and led me to the bedroom, where she undressed. "Now let's see what you can do with your tongue," she said, as she lay on the bed and spread her legs.

I climbed onto the bed and brought my mouth to her pussy, licking according to her instructions. I had never been so close to a pussy before, and didn't particularly like it, but was determined to do my best for my new keyholder.

"That's good," she said, "You made me cum twice – now go wash your face."

I got up and saw that the other girls had been quietly watching and fingering themselves.

I washed Marsha's juice from my face and returned to the bedroom.

"You've done well," Marsha said, "I'm exercising keyholder discretion, and awarding your 35 points for your good work – if you want we can get you started on 50 points more."

"How is that?" I asked.

"Your first public humiliation," she said, "But don't worry – this one is pretty mild.

Realizing that that put me closer to my next fantastic orgasm, I quickly agreed.

Marsha had me sit on a chair at her makeup table and asked Tonia to prepare me. I had no idea what she had in mind.

Tonia approached, holding the bowl of my cum. She dipped a makeup brush into the cum and began to brush it on my cheek. I started to pull away but Marsha cautioned me to remain still if I wanted the points. I felt disgusted, but submitted to having my face painted with my own cum.

"I'm being careful not to put it on too thick," said Tonia, "We want it to dry on his face, and not drip all over."

It took about fifteen minutes and several coats of cum, but she was done. Marsha told me to get dressed, but to be careful not to disturb my facial. I nervously got dressed, worried about what would happen next. We went to a local shopping mall where the girls delighted in making me walk with them, dried cum all over my face.

They stopped to talk with some friends, who stared at me and smirked. It was truly humiliating for girls in my class to enjoy seeing me like this. Next Marsha said she saw Jeff, her brother, and called out to him. Jeff approached and grinned as he saw my cum-covered face.

"New guy?" he asked, and Marsha explained that I'd submitted to her.

"That's great!" said Jeff, "When do I get my blowjob?"

That stunned me – I had no intention of being a cocksucker, but listened with surprise as Marsha replied, "As soon as he's ready – he'll ask you then."

"I hope it's soon! he said.

I really didn't want to blow Jeff and hoped that I could avoid ever having to suck his cock.

Jeff smiled at me and said, "You've got a nice mouth – I look forward to having my cock in it! I want a picture of that on my phone."

I felt like telling him to go fuck himself, but that wouldn't help my situation. "Marsha, I'd really like to talk privately with you about this," I said.

"We can do that when we get back," she replied. I really hoped I could reach an understanding with her. I knew I'd do almost anything for the kind of pleasure she and her friends provided, but I didn't want cocksucking to be part of it.

We continued walking through the mall and met more kids from my school. They all looked strangely at me, but nobody said anything. I don't know if they knew it was dried cum on my face, but I sure was self-conscious about it.

"Next Saturday is the soonest you can cum," said Marsha, "If you do nothing more you'll have 93 points. If you admit that you have cum on your face to the next girl we meet, I'll give you the seven points you need."

Marsha sure was into humiliation! It was bad enough to be seen like this, but to admit it voluntarily was far more than I wanted to ever do. Still, if I didn't, I'd have to wait two weeks before I could cum, and I sure didn't want that! Maybe the next girl would be someone I didn't even know – that would still be humiliating, but it would be over quickly.

As we walked, I saw Lisa, who was my biology lab partner. I really liked her and had been trying to work up the nerve to ask her out on a date but hadn't got that far – I quickly looked away, hoping she wouldn't notice me, but it was too late. Lisa saw me and as she approached me Marsha whispered, "Here's your chance for some easy points."

"I can't do this," I pleaded, "Lisa is my biology lab partner in school – I just can't."

"That's even better," said Marsha, "I'll make it 25 points if you tell her – but if you don't, I'll tell her and you'll get nothing."

It then hit me like a ton of bricks that I was into something much more than I ever anticipated, and there was no way out for me, with Marsha holding my key and controlling my orgasms. I had only a few seconds before Lisa would be right here. I felt ashamed to make eye contact as Lisa said, "Hi Reed! I've never seen you here before – say, what's on your face?"

This was the moment – either I'd tell her or Marsha would, so I blurted out, "My cum."

"Your what?" Lisa asked, "I couldn't have heard you right."

"It's my cum," I confirmed, feeling more humiliated than ever. I was blushing with embarrassment – there was no way to hide it.

"Well that must be an interesting story," Lisa said grinning, "I look forward to hearing all the details at school – I'll bet Marsha and her friends played a big part – I'll leave you to them for now."

As Lisa walked away, I realized that my chance to ever date her was gone, and she would press me to tell her the details of the predicament I now found myself deep into.

"That was priceless!" said Marsha. Tonia stepped toward me and snapped a picture of my red cum-covered face and said, "We do nice work together."

Marsha decided I'd had enough humiliation for one day, so we went back to her house and her friends departed. "Okay," said Marsha, "You wanted to talk."

"I really liked Lisa," I said, "And now I don't think she'll even want to talk to me again."

"Oh she will," assured Marsha, "She'll want to pump you for every detail."

"I don't know what to tell her," I said, "How do I explain such a thing?"

"Tell her what you want," Marsha said, "How about the truth?" I just shook my head, wondering how I'd allowed myself to get into this.

"Listen Reed," she continued, "You're having some doubts now – that's normal after a humiliation – but look at the points you've earned."

Up until now I'd been blaming Marsha for this, but the truth was that I chose to do it – I confessed to Lisa something I should never have done – all for some lousy points! I didn't know what other humiliations were in store for me, but there were some I definitely wanted to avoid.

"I get that I chose to tell her, but there are some things I definitely don't want to do," I stated.

"Such as?" asked Marsha.

"Sucking cocks," I said quite firmly.

"Reed," she replied, "Are you homophobic?"

"No," I protested, "But I'm not a cocksucker!"

"Not yet," she countered.

"Not ever!" I protested.

"Now Reed," Marsha said, "That kind of thinking is so limiting, and can cut you off from so many wonderful things. Craig thought that way at first, and now he loves to suck cock – in fact, most guys who suck really love doing it – I think you will too!"

That was hard to believe, but I think my biggest fear was that if I did it, I might really like it – there was no way I wanted to be a cocksucker!

"I have some homework for you to do," Marsha said, "I'll email you some links to porn videos and I want you to watch them. Maybe you'll find them arousing, but maybe not. What I want you to notice is how eager the suckers are and how much they love doing it! Watch them and give it some thought."

I walked home with my face still covered in dried cum. I managed to get inside without being seen and washed my face off.

I reflected upon the day and smiled at the thought of the wonderful climax I'd had but wondered if I'd given up too much for it. At this point it really didn't matter because I was caged and completely at Marsha's mercy. It was in my best interest to keep her happy, but I hoped to do that without cocksucking.

After dinner I got online and opened Marsha's email. There were five links to porn videos. All showed guys eagerly sucking cocks. I had to admit that the suckers did seem to be enjoying themselves, even when they got a mouthful of cum – that was really disgusting, but they seemed to love it. I remembered the blowjob Craig gave me – he seemed grateful that I came in his mouth – I guess it takes all types.

I watched all five videos and had to agree that the suckers seemed to enjoy it – maybe more than the guys they sucked, but it just wasn't for me.

On Monday I asked Craig, "Were you forced to suck cock?"

"I wasn't forced," Craig replied, "It was something I chose to do."

"They didn't make you do it?" I asked.

"No, but they certainly encouraged me," he admitted.

"Marsha is encouraging me," I replied, "Do you like being a cocksucker?"

"It's wonderful," Craig replied, "I never knew I'd be having so much sex until I did it."

"You consider giving a blowjob to be sex?" I asked in surprise.

"Sure," Craig affirmed, "There's many kinds of sex, and I get all I want now."

Craig certainly had a different perspective than I did, but he seemed to be really happy about it.

All day long I thought about how cocksucking had somehow transformed Craig's life, and wondered if I dared try it myself.

I realized that I was now confronting my greatest fear – that I might actually like cocksucking. The more I thought about it, the more it seemed foolish to fear liking something, but I still wasn't sure I was willing to try it.

The next day Marsha asked if I had changed my mind about sucking. I wasn't ready just yet but told her I was beginning to warm up to it.

Meanwhile, I had the embarrassment with Lisa to deal with. I saw her in biology and she said, "I can't wait to hear the rest of the story."

"There's nothing to tell," I replied as I blushed.

"Nothing you want to tell, you mean," she returned.

"Lisa, please - this is very difficult for me," I pleaded.

"I know," she said, "And it's supposed to be – that's what you get the points for."

"You know about the points?" I asked.

"I don't know all the details," she said, "But if you are in the Key Club I know you have to earn points before you can cum."

"But I thought the Key Club was a secret," I said.

"It is, pretty much," Lisa agreed, "But my brother Joey is in the Key Club, and he tells me everything."

"I didn't know Joey was in it," I admitted, and realized that Craig was the only other guy I knew was a member – I'd have to find out more.

"Then you know something of the way it works," I explained, "It was my turn to cum today and Tonia painted my face with my cum and the girls took me to the mall."

"So how much did you get for telling me you had cum on your face?" she asked.

"Marsha gave me 25 points," I shamefully admitted.

"I'm flattered! Why was it worth so much?" Lisa asked.

"Marsha knows that I like you – and that I wanted to ask you for a date," I said, ashamed to meet her eyes.

"Well, if you want to date me, you'll have to ask," Lisa said, smiling.

"You would still go out with me, knowing how low I've sunk?" I asked.

"Marsha and her friends have a way of taking control of boys," she replied, "Soon she'll have you doing things you never thought you would."

"Lisa, I'd like you to go out with me," I said.

"Okay, we can date," she said, "But you won't be able to make love to me while you are caged – but there is plenty of time for that – you haven't even got to first base yet."

"Thank you for being so understanding," I said, "I thought I had forever ruined any possibility with you."

"Just one thing," Lisa said, "I want you to be completely honest with me – tell me everything, just as Joey did."

"I will," I said, "But it will be embarrassing."

"I'll go easy on you," Lisa assured me, "As long as you are completely truthful."

That put my mind at ease. I looked forward to dating Lisa, even though I was severely limited in what I could do with her.

At lunch time I approached Joey and asked if we could talk privately. He agreed and after we got out lunch we sat at a table together.

"I just learned that you in the Key Club," I said.

Joey acknowledged and asked, "So were you looking for a blowjob?"

"No," I said, "I'm a member as well."

"That's news to me," Joey said, "But I don't know the names of the other three guys – the girls don't seem to think it's important for us to know."

"Do you actually enjoy giving blowjobs and swallowing cum?" I asked.

"I absolutely love it!" he admitted, "But didn't at first – but as I did more I it became a passion for me."

"I haven't done it," I replied, "But sure feel pressured to do so."

"They won't make you, but they sure will encourage you," Joey said, "It's really great once you get into it – it's better not to fight it."

We finished lunch and each went off to our afternoon classes.

I continued to watch the cocksucking porn Marsha had assigned me and was slowly warming up to sucking. There must be something great about it if so many guys loved doing it. I just didn't like the idea of being a cocksucker.

On Saturday I went to Marsha's for the orgasm I'd earned.

"You now have 118 points," reported Marsha, "After you cum you'll be down to 18, so you'll have to earn more for next week. Are you ready to suck cock?"

"Not quite," I said, "But I'm getting there."

"I hope so," said Marsha, "I'm looking forward to you blowing Jeff. But for today I have another humiliation in store for you. Are you willing to trust me and agree to it without knowing what it is – it's worth more points that way."

"I suppose so," I said, hoping it wouldn't be too bad.

I got undressed and Marsha tied my wrists together behind my back. Tonia approached and put her hand on my ass, and slipped a finger between my cheeks. "I'm not gonna fist you yet," she said, "But one day you'll ask me to."

As Marsha removed my cage, Tonia lubed her fingers and slipped two into me. She worked them in and out, spreading them occassionaly and opening me up. Then she showed me a tapered white plastic device that she said was a vibrator. She lubed it up and slipped it into me. Marsha stroked me to erection as Tonia worked the vibrator in and out of me.

"We have a special guest," said Marsha, and then to my horror, Lisa entered the room. I was usually glad to see her, but not under these circumstances. Marsha invited her to come hold my balls, which she did. Lisa was very nice about it, gently massaging my balls without squeezing hard.

"I'm gonna turn on the vibrator now," Tonia said as she switched it on.

I came nearly immediately, and Marsha aimed my cock into the bowl she used to collect my cum.

Marsha explained that I had agreed to the next part without knowing what it was, so she expected me to be surprised.

I sure was when she brought the bowl to my mouth and said, "Now swallow your cum."

It was another truly wonderful climax, but I was in no mood to eat cum, but had no choice. It was strong tasting, but I swallowed it without protest, once again humiliated in front of Lisa.

Then Lisa reached for my cock and wiped a remaining droplet of cum on her finger and brought it to my mouth. I opened and willingly accepted Lisa offering. She smiled at me and told me I'd done well.

Marsha then put my cage back on and untied my wrists.

"That was worth 35 points," Marsha declared. That brought me to 53 points. I'd earn another seven just for being caged until next Saturday, so I'd have 60 points then. I'll need to earn another 40 or I wouldn't be able to cum then.

"I have new homework for you," said Marsha, "In addition to watching cocksucking porn, I will send you some links to blowjob tutorials – I want you to learn the proper techniques to drain a guy's balls – you can practice on this."

Marsha handed me a very realistic dildo that she said was about Jeff's size. "It won't be a good as the real thing, but it will give you something to practice on until you're ready. In addition, get some lube and try putting it up your ass – go slow and use plenty of lube."

Marsha put the dildo into a white bag and told me to get dressed. Lisa waited for me and said she would walk with me. As we walked home Lisa opened her purse and gave me a tube of lubricant. "I enjoyed helping you cum," she said, "Even though we haven't had our first date yet – I promise you that you'll get to second base on our first date."

I was very surprised that Lisa wasn't disgusted with me, but sure glad she wasn't. "Any idea how you'll earn the additional 40 points you need?" she asked.

"No idea," I said, "I hope Marsha comes up with something."

"From what I learned from Joey," Lisa said, "You'll have to start coming up with your own humiliations very soon. Ready to suck yet?"

"Lisa, part of me wants to, but another part of me is terrified to do it." I admitted.

"Sucking alone isn't worth a lot of points, but if you do it in a humiliating way it's worth more," said Lisa, "I want to be there when you do."

"That will probably add some points," I said, thought I didn't particularly want to do it in front of her.

Over the next few days I read about cocksucking techiques and practiced on the dildo. It fit into my mouth easily, but licking and sucking it seemed so strange, but I did it anyway.

On Wednesday Lisa invited me to her house for my practice, telling me to bring the dildo.

Arriving at her house, she told me to undress. I was a little reluctant, but she reminded me that she'd already seen everything, so I gave in, stacking my clothes on a nearby chair.

"Now give me the dildo and get on your knees," she said.

She stood in front of me and held the dildo base to her groin and said, "Now pretend I'm a guy and show me what you can do."

It felt a little humiliating at first, but soon I felt like I wanted to do my best for Lisa and tried all the new techniques I'd learned as she moaned, pretending to be aroused.

"I couldn't feel what you were doing," she said, "But you sure seemed to know what you are doing, so I think you'll do just great on your first try."

Lisa knelt next to me and cupped my balls in her hand. The cage completely enclosed my cock, but allowed my balls to hang free, and I really liked the feel of her soft hand on me – except I was getting hard, and the cage allowed no room for that!

It hurt as my hardening cock strained in it's confinement. Lisa pulled her hand back apologizing for putting me in that state, but I thanked her for her help.

I visited Lisa and we practiced the next two days after school. I asked Marsha if she had any humiliation in mind so I could earn some points and she said it was up to me to come up with something. My heart sank, as I realized that the only thing I could think of was cocksucking, but I sure wasn't ready for that. Marsha told me she was sorry, but I'd have to earn 40 more points before I could cum. Without a good humiliation, that would take me six more weeks, earning a point a day for being caged.

By Saturday I really needed to cum, but knew I'd be out of luck. Lisa invited me over and asked me if I'd had the dildo up my ass yet. I'd been focusing on learning blowjobs and hadn't gotten to that yet.

After I undressed, Lisa had me get on all fours and put on a plastic examining glove, and lubed up her fingers. Just as Tonia had done, she pressed one, and then two fingers, and worked them in and out, spreading them from time to time. Then she used three, and then four. As she spread her fingers she said, "I think you're ready now."

She withdrew her fingers and lubed up the dildo, pressing the tip to my hole. "Try to relax," she said, as she pressed it into me. Lisa had prep'd me well, and it went in easily. She pushed it further and I felt it fill me – I wondered if a real cock would be like that. She worked it in and out of me, while massaging my balls with the other hand. I hardened slightly and my cock strained wihing the cage. After a few minutes Lisa pulled the dildo out and said, "That should help – you didn't cum, but I drained you a bit – that should help you make it until next Saturday."

I looked down and saw that my caged cock had leaked cum, but I hadn't felt any climax. Lisa explained that she had milked my prostate, which relieves some of my anxiety without actually cumming. I thanked her and returned home. That night I slipped the dildo into me when I went to bed and drifted off to sleep with it in me. During the night it slipped out, but I put it back in when I awoke. I really liked the feeling and wished I could jack-off, but the cage made that impossible.

Back in school Lisa told me she enjoyed our private time together and hoped we could do more. I'd initially been humiliated for Lisa to learn anything I'd done with Marsha, but now it seemed alright – in fact I liked it. I confessed to Lisa that I really wanted to cum next Saturday, but needed to propose a humiliation to Marsha, and then perform it. At lunch we discussed some possibilities and Lisa promised to write up a script for my performance.

The next day Lisa handed me the script and said that Marsha had approved it and said she would give me 70 points if I do it all. I had 18 left over, and would earn 14 points for two weeks in my cage, so the additional 70 points would earn me a climax.

As I read the script, I saw there were parts I didn't really like, but Lisa assured me that they were necessary for that many points, and she would be so proud of me if I did it all. I knew that now that Marsha had seen the script that she would settle for nothing less than full compliance, so I reluctantly agreed.

Next Saturday I arrived at Marsha's and undressed in her bedroom. She led me out to the living room where here friends were waiting, along with Lisa. I hadn't planned on my lab partner witnessing my humiliation, but Marsha explained that was why the points were so high.

I put my hands behind my back, and Marsha tied my wrists together, and then removed my cage.

Jeff entered the room, naked and semi-hard. As he approached, I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth. It was humiliating, but not difficult – I actually kind of liked the way it felt in my mouth and was glad I didn't need to suck him off. I just needed to suck him to full erection.

Once fully hard, Jeff stepped back and then lay on his back on the floor. Marsha put lube on his cock and guided me as I knelt down over him. Marsha placed the head of Jeff's cock against my hole and I pressed down. It felt better than the dildo – not quite as firm, and warm. Soon I was down all the way with Jeff's cock burried inside me. I raised up and came down again, riding Jeff's cock, as Marsha stroked my cock. I knew I was on my way to another amazing climax!

Jeff began to raise his hips to meet me as I moved down and soon I was cumming. Marsha directed my cock toward the small bowl that caught my cum. I paused while I caught my breath from the experience, but Jeff said, "Hey, I'm not done yet!"

I was no longer aroused, but realized that I owed Jeff, and continued to ride him. Now that I'd cum, it didn't feel as good, but I had to finish what I'd started. Jeff pushed into me as he raised his hips and finally came.

Marsha had me remain there, with Jeff's cock softening inside me, after depositing his load in my bowels. She put my cage back on locked it.

"Now the final act," said Marsha, handing me the bowl.

"I did all I was supposed to," I protested.

"Yes," affirmed Marsha, "And you got a nice climax, but do this for Lisa."

"Come on Reed," Lisa said, "You know this has to happen – now just learn to love it!"

The bowl was brought to my mouth and I grimaced at the smell of my cum. It sure wasn't anything I wanted in my mouth. Lisa approached me and kissed my cheek and said, "Please?"

I gave in and she poured the seed into my mouth and I swallowed. "See, that's not so bad!" Lisa said, as Marsha and her friends applauded. I got dressed and Lisa walked home with me.

"We haven't been on a real date yet," Lisa said as we walked, "But I'd like to be your girlfriend – we can have a lot of fun together."

I hadn't expected that, but really welcomed it. After a few dates we were deeply in love. Having a straight relationship with Lisa took the edge off the many perverted things I did in order to earn my weekly release. Lisa wrote many more scripts for me – each one a little bolder than the last.

Soon she had me sucking Jeff and other guys while she watched and fingered herself off. I learned to love cocksucking, especially doing it for Lisa. On my birthday she said she had a special present for me, which she wanted to show me at her house after school.

I eagerly went to Lisa's and she told me to get undressed. By now being naked around Lisa was natural and welcomed. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and opened it up to reveal my key hanging on a cord between her breasts!

"How did you?" I began.

Marsha is going off to college and asked me to take her place in the Key Club, so it's only natural that I am now your keyholder.

I smiled and said, "I'll do whatever you want."

"I know you will," Lisa replied with a sly smile, dangling the key in front of me, "We're just getting started!"

  To be continued . . .

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