Chapter 3 - Casidy, Glory Hole

The following if fiction and all participants are over 18 years old.


Casidy kept calm in her bondage. It was not the first time her airway had been cutoff by a cock in her throat. She was grateful her nose was clear and that she was not pressed up against a mound of pubic hair. There were worse things that could be going on. The world was quieter, the hood on her head preventing her from hearing much but the loudest noises.
She felt around in the bag, still considering the toys in there with her. She cycled the bullet vibe, pressing it to her clit a few times. She turned it off and set it down again, seeking out the dildo. It felt like a good solid material, a stiff rubber of some sort. The size of it was larger than she normally would have chosen for herself but she could not deny it felt good in her hands. She was certain she had sucked on one this size before.
She was not ready to consider that butt plug yet. She had made many dates angry with her by turning down anal sex. She never understood the appeal of it. Even when she had been running her own glory hole back home, she never would fuck them, even if they offered a huge tip for it. It amazed her how much those men wanted to put it in her ass. She was more than happy to just slurp down their loads of jizz and move on to the next throbbing dick. Plus she thought it was nasty.
She could imagine how much of a mess she had looked when the hood was dropped over her head. Sometimes, the messier she got, the bigger the tips were. At least that is how it was working back home. She thought back on that time, remembering how she had gotten here in the first place. It all started with that asshole Teddy. No, she corrected herself. Theodore. He always made her call him that in private.
“Have you put them all in?” a voice said to her, muted but right next to her ear, startling her.
Casidy was not sure what to do, so she stayed still. Something knocked against her head and suddenly her air supply stopped. “Have you put them all in?” 
Her air returned once she started shaking her head No. “You had better get them all in. You won’t be going anywhere until you have. We will be checking. And in case you don’t understand, the vibe goes in your shorts, against your clit. You cuff your hands behind you.”
Casidy scrambled to start using the toys. ‘The bottle of lotion should be lube’ she thought, squirting some onto the butt plug, deciding to get that done first. The slick liquid moved fast and she ended up coating more than just the plug. She was starting to have trouble keeping her footing and went to her knees. It hurt inserting the plug but she knew she had no choice. When the pressure eased and it settled into her anus, the bulbous plug made her feel like she had to shit. Once she adjusted to it, it felt quite pleasant. She could even push on it a bit and let it settle back into place. ‘Okay, I get it now’ she thought.
Next she inserted the dildo, its girth stretching her in a pleasant way. It was just long enough to let her put her shorts back into place to help hold it in. Then she placed the bullet vibe over her clit. She was not given instructions beyond the placement but since she was being tested, she decided to test herself here too. The turned it on and increased it to a place she thought would keep her on edge but not drive her over it. The cuffs snapped around her wrists after she placed them behind her back. She wished she could lock them in place. Any fall could press them harder against her wrists and really damage her.
Within seconds of putting on the cuffs, she felt cool air against her skin again. It felt and sounded like someone had opened up the bag, but they had not used the zipper at her throat. ‘There must be other ways to open the bag,’ she thought. Someone touched the vibe control, turning it down several steps. Casidy was disappointed. The speed had been very pleasant and she had been sure it would have not made her cum for a long time. Then it suddenly shifted to a much higher speed with a pulse burst setting. Casidy rocked her head back and forth. ‘No! Oh please not that setting!’ she screamed in her head. Set like that, aroused already as she was, all the attention to her clit made her approaching orgasm unstoppable. 
She felt the cuffs get inspected and she started to cum as the bag zipped back up but she no longer cared. The air holes for her nose were not enough to breathe properly and she was going to be forced to orgasm over and over now until whoever her tormentor was turned off the vibrator. Or until she passed out from the overwhelming pleasure and the lack of air. No one turned off the vibrator.
When Casidy regained consciousness, she was out of the sack and the vibe had been turned off. She could still feel it there in her shorts, pressed against her clit. Her crotch felt slightly numb, like it always did after she had been having a lot of sex repeatedly. She was still hooded, plugged and cuffed too. But she was now lying on a cold floor and it reminded her of the concrete floors back in her high school gym locker room. 
“Are you awake, cocksucker?” a female voice called out. She sounded familiar to Casidy, but she was not sure who it was. A foot pressed into her and roller her over. She panicked for a moment, worried that the cuffs would tighten on her wrists and damage her. They only dug into her back. ‘Someone must have locked them’ she thought. She had gotten a lot of experience with handcuffs running her glory hole back home. Some guys refused to pay up unless they saw she was not going to run off.
“We were going to sell you off to pay for school, but then your reputation got out and the faculty decided to change all our plans. So. Here is how this is going to go now. You work our glory hole for the rest of the semester, cum guzzler. And you get to stay on campus instead of being sold off. Deal?”
‘Slavery or cock sucking? Easy!’ thought Casidy, her love of cock having already changed her fate. She nodded to the voice. Within moments, she felt the hood loosen. Then she heard a door slam shut. She wiggled for a while, working the leather off her sweat covered face until it finally flew free. She found herself in a badly lit room. It took her a moment of looking around to notice the purple glow of black lights and it bothered her eyes.
The room was small and was barely taller than herself. It reeked of a customization, as well as the smells of sweat, urine, stale beer and smoke. There were three slots along three of the walls, the fourth one being a door that opened into the room. There was no handle to pull on either and that bothered Casidy. She knew instantly that she was not free to leave. ‘Slavery after all, huh? Well, at least its cocksucking slavery!’ she thought.
“Psst! Over here Casidy!” one of the rectangular slots said. “Hey, its me! Heidi! Hey, listen! If you do a good job, they will let you out after the weekend is over. You can stay with me at the sorority house. Actually, you have to stay with me! I get to be your owner while you are not in there sucking cock! Isn’t that great! Oh, and I set your price at a quarter, so you are probably going to be a bit busy for a while. See you Sunday morning! Muah!” A feminine hand appeared for a moment and dropped two items onto the floor. A handcuff key and a lipstick.
It took her a few moments to position the key into the cuffs and as she struggled to free herself, all nine of the slots sported cocks of various sizes and stiffness. She picked up the lipstick and pulled the cap off. It was a glowing red under the UV lights and she quickly applied a thick layer to herself. She scanned the room, a bit upset at her earnings being set so low. Ten bucks was normally her bottom limit. But a quarter per blow? She smiled, knowing each guy was going to be happy about her value.
She squatted down, turning on the vibe pressed on her clit as she sucked in her first cock. He was groaning and thrusting for her when she heard some of the other men knocking on the walls. “Hurry up cock-sucker!”, “Where are you slut?”, and her favorite “Cock-whore! Get over here now!” Every time she got one to blow his load, he would toss a quarter in afterwards. It never took long before any spent cock was replaced by another. Casidy was in for a long weekend.