Micah didn't have long to imagine what the two were saying as Otto climbed over on all fours and positioned his face into Micah's ass. The second Otto's tongue touched the rim of Micah's ass hole Micah began to laugh. The sensation tickled like nothing ever before. Otto kept probing the rim rapidly only allowing his tongue to barely enter, then he'd stroke across Micah's entire crack then return to the rim and circle it in a clock wise pattern. Micah was wiggling and laughing and moving uncontrollably, the ball gag was muffling his laugh and causing him to slobber. Otto's tongue was relentless and showed no signs of mercy as he continued to lick. Micah felt Otto spread his butt checks further apart as he planted his face deep down. Otto's tongue then slipped deep inside Micah's ass and began to slurp. Micah was breathing very hard he felt dizzy and wanted to pass out, this tickle torture was the worst thing in the world.
Otto finished cleaning Micah free of all c*m, and looked towards his master and wiped his mouth.
"Ich bin Herr getan, war Ihr c*m sehr schmackhaft. Danke." [I am done master, your c*m was very tasty. Thank you.] Otto said as he smiled and blushed.
"Gute Sklave, jetzt komm her und saugen meinen Schwanz sauber!" [Good slave, now come over here and suck my c**k clean!]. Jim commanded to Otto.
Otto crawled over to Jim on all fours. Micah glanced over and noticed that Otto was not wearing underwear under his skirt. He also noticed that Otto was completely shaving. Otto came up face level to Jim's crotch, he had a very large smile has be took his p***s into his mouth and cleaned away the reaming c*m. Otto was enjoying himself and moaning in pleasure has he sucked and licked Jim's c**k clean.
Ted smiled as he looked down at Micah and said, "I think it's time for you to learn to eat c**k too."
Ted removed the leg separator and helped Micah to his knees, he then took of the ball-gag. Micah opened and closed his jaw, it felt good to have the gag removed. Ted stood in front of Micah and pulled down his pants and his black satin boxers and allowed them to fall to the ground, he did not take his shoes off as he let his clothes rest at his ankles. Ted was trimmed and his c**k pointed directly into Micah's face. Micah turned his face away, Ted's scent was strong and amplified from sweating while hiking. Micah thought that Ted's d**k was even larger then Jim's. It was erect and it was pointing at Micah as if it was commanding him.
Ted put both hands on Micah's head and turned his face back to face him, "Start sucking, slave!" he commanded.
Micah shook his head no and tried to pull away. He could not bring himself to this, he did not want to. He would not do it.
"Slave, I said f*****g suck my c**k, now!!!!" Ted yelled.
"nnNO! I wont!" Micah yelled back.
Ted pulled a small remote control from his shirt pocket.
"That little black box attached to your collar, it's not just a GPS. It also contains a high capacity capacitor, meaning its a neck taser." Ted explained. "It has four settings. This is setting 1."
Ted pushed a button and within an instant Micah's body went stiff and he fell to the ground. Every muscle in his body went tight as he screamed out loud and shook uncontrollably. Ted pushed the button again and the pain stopped.
"That was only setting 1. The taser has a 3 hour battery life at setting 4. I really hope that I don't have to use it..." Ted said solemnly.
Micah lay on the ground dazed and confused. Micah began to cry out loud. "I don't want too, please ... "
Ted shook his it annoyance "Very well then, setting 2 ... "
"No Master-- Please!" Micah interrupted.
"Then, suck my f*****g d**k slave! I won't ask again!" Ted said in a very angry voice.
Micah attempted to get back on his knees and Ted assisted. Micah found himself again facing Ted's d**k.
Micah closed his eyes and sighed as he opened his mouth and took the tip of Ted's p***s in his mouth but didn't suck on it..
"Suck my d**k like you'd expect someone to suck yours, if I am not happy with what you are doing I will punish you again!" Ted ordered.
Micah closed his mouth around Ted's p***s and circled his tongue around the shaft and tip in a counterclockwise motion and then flicked his tongue up and down across the very tip, he heard no objection from Ted and continued in his pattern. The taste of Ted's p***s filled Micah's entire mouth, he was musty and salty. Micah only had less then half of Ted's p***s in his mouth when he felt it slipping in deeper and deeper until the tip of Ted's p***s it the back of this throat. He began to gag and he tried to pull away but Ted held his head in place.
Ted was thrusting his d**k slowly back and forth as Micah sucked and licked. Each time Ted inserted deeper Micah couldn't help but gag. After what seemed like minutes Ted started to moan and thrust a little harder until he cummed into Micah's mouth but Micah could not swallow Ted's sperm, he was gagging and spat the sperm to the ground.
Ted slapped Micah across the face hard enough to knock him on the ground.
"How dare you spit up my load, slave! Crawl over there and lick it up."
Micah inched his way over to the sperm and planted his face right in front of the sperm. The canvas of the tent smelt like dirty feet. Micah lifted his head and started to lick up the sperm. Micah wanted to gag but he feared what would happen if he did and he forced himself to lick up the sperm. He wondered to himself what other body fluids, and sweats that he was licking up off the floor. He tried to push the thought out of his head as he finished cleaning the floor.
"Good boy, see that wasn't so hard, was it?" asked Ted.
"No Master." Micah replied weakly.
Micah had lost track of Jim and Otto who were sitting behind them. Jim was sitting cross legged while Otto lay on the floor, resting his head in Jim's lap. Jim was petting Otto on the head.
Ted looked at his wrist watch. "Wow, time went by fast. I thought we had more time."
Ted pulled his pants up and fastened his belt. He leaned over Micah who was still laying on his stomach with his face on the ground. "Get up, Slave!" Ted ordered as he helped pull Micah up to his feet. He then turned Micah around and removed the cuffs keeping his arms in place. Micah rubbed his own shoulders in relief.
"Your two are welcome to stay the night." Jim offered.
"Well, I'd like to get home before dark. I more plans for this slave. But your welcome to visit us tomorrow." Ted replied.
Ted picked up the leash and attached it back to Micah's collar. He then picked up the ball-gag but rather then putting it back on Micah's face, he put it away.
"We'll take you up on that offer, Ted." Jim said. He then stood up. "Ass in der Luft.", [Ass in the air.] Jim commanded to Otto.
As Otto got on his knees he arched his ass in the air, Jim bent over and ran his finger between Otto's butt checks. He then walked over to Micah and ran the same finger along Micah's upper lip directly below his noise transferring Otto's sweat to Micah's lip.
"I am sure Otto is dying to sit on your face, Slave. Something for you to look forward to." Jim smiled and turned to Ted. "We'll see you tomorrow!".
Ted left the tent with Micah in tow. It was getting darker, most of the people that had saw them arrive were now in their tents. Micah's legs were weak, his arms were in pain, the taste and smell of all three men covered his face, he was still covered and dirt. He didn't care anymore if anyone saw him, he just wanted to crawl away in a dark corner somewhere and sleep. The two arrived on the other side of the camp site, the car was already waiting for them.
"You're too dirty to sit on my seats, Slave. You will lay on the floor." Ted ordered as they entered the car.
As Micah lay fetal position on the floor of the limousine he felt himself drifting off to sleep. His last conciseness thought was about to slip his head he felt something warm and fuzzy rest on his face. He opened his eyes and his view was blocked by Ted's socked right foot.
"My feet are aching, and sweaty, they need to be cleaned and massaged slave. You're going to do this with your tongue." Ted explained.
But before he could be allowed to do so a mobile buzzed inside and the driver lowered the partition and said,” Sir! It is a call for you. You would want to take this.”
“What is it again about?” Ted reacted but he did not say no and then he saw the screen of his phone and said,” Huh! I had been waiting for this call for quite some time now.”
Micah was listening to him intently and knew that this might be the only chance for him to escape so he kept hearing because he knew that he would not survive this.
“Yes! You have procured her?” asked Ted as there was a smile on his face and then he grunted and said,” Huh! I had to take up a second grade slave just because you were so late in procuring her. You know how I dislike tardiness!”
The man on the other end said something but Ted grunted again and said,” Huh! She is in the hospital right? That should be more than enough to make them think like this was a kidnapping for the daughter and the mother just came in the way…she has been raped right? In order to make things believable?”
Micah was listening to this man in abject horror. What the f**k was he talking about? But he kept on listening. He also knew very well that he needed to be extremely careful in case he wanted to escape and he would need cash and cards and all that had been taken away from him. He was pretty certain that none of them were burnt, but they had been hidden.
“I think that the police are going to believe her statement if she is hysterical enough. Alright…I get it…send her to me ASAP! And if I find that she is not a virgin then I will make sure that things are going to end very badly for you. I don’t like anyone tarnishing with my playthings and slaves. And I have high hopes and plans for her. She is going to get me every single deal that I have desired,” said Ted as Micah knew that there was new girl coming in and there was a chance that he would be able to escape. Who that girl was he had no idea but all that he deserved was freedom and he was going to have it no matter what!