The men found it hilarious, laughing even louder as urine dribbled from Jaehyun’s cock with every movement of the man’s hand.
When not even a single drop came out, Jaehyun was already unconscious, his limbs splayed open. But his body, covered in the men’s fluids and now his own urine, didn’t look pitiful—it looked like he had finally gotten the cock he wanted, satisfied.
“Alright, everyone, it’s late. Let’s go sleep.”
“Ah, but how am I supposed to work tomorrow thinking about this hole…”
The men, who had played with Jaehyun’s body to their heart’s content, left the container noisily, without a second glance.
Only one man remained—perhaps the youngest or the one who had been assigned to stay. He scratched his head as he surveyed the messy room, then efficiently set to work. He turned on a hose and washed Jaehyun’s body with detached hands, scraping out the cum packed inside his hole. Jaehyun’s hole, still full of cum, spat it out reluctantly.
“Hnng, ugh…”
A faint, pained moan escaped Jaehyun’s unconscious lips. The man picked up the hose and washed away the unidentified fluids on the floor. The room, once filled with heat, cooled as water splashed everywhere.
Next, he pulled out a remote control from his pocket and pressed the down button firmly. With a whirring sound, Jaehyun’s suspended body slowly descended. Only when his back, arms, and legs touched the floor did the man release the button.
Then, he opened a cabinet painted the same color as the wall—so unnoticeable—and took out a thick blanket, draping it over Jaehyun’s body. Finally, after a day of torment, Jaehyun’s body could rest completely.
But even at his most generous, Jaehyun didn’t look like a man resting peacefully—he looked like an animal curled up in a corner, a nest prepared by its master.
The man, having finished his tasks, turned off the container’s lights and left the room.
***
“Ugh…”
Jaehyun’s eyelids fluttered several times. The windowless container was dim, but the bright light seeping through the door crack couldn’t be hidden.
He rubbed his swollen eyes with his hand and looked around in surprise. A slightly worn but thick blanket covered him warmly.
The leather cuffs that had restrained his wrists and ankles were still hanging, but this time, they were loosely adjusted.
“Aaah… Ugh…”
As Jaehyun hastily tried to sit up, he suddenly groaned and clutched his lower back. His body, which had taken nearly ten men at once, ached dully.
While he weakly groaned and rubbed his back, the door creaked open. The blinding light stabbed at Jaehyun’s eyes. He squinted and looked toward the door.
A large man, his back to the sunlight, entered the container. His clothes were splattered with white paint—he must have come straight from work. Jaehyun vaguely recognized him as the man who had repeatedly fucked his mouth yesterday. He touched his throat, remembering the thick, long cock that had bulged it.
“Did you sleep well?”
The man asked in a voice as gentle as if he were talking to a dog.
“…Yes, Master.”
Jaehyun hesitated before answering. His voice was hoarse from screaming all night.
The man turned on a dim orange auxiliary light inside the container, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and put it in his mouth. He walked to the cabinet attached to the wall, opened it with a creak, and spoke with the cigarette muffling his words:
“Everyone’s working right now. They’ll all come back later, so rest well.”
At the thought of another orgy like yesterday, Jaehyun’s body trembled.
“You don’t seem eager to wait? Yesterday, you were begging for it…”
The man turned around, having found what he wanted in the cabinet. In his hand was a familiar object.
“Ugh…! N-no, I don’t want that…!”
Jaehyun’s eyes welled with tears as he shook his head. The man grinned wickedly and shook the items in his hand.
“Looks like you know what these are. Well, judging by how you acted yesterday, you must’ve been through a lot.”
The man picked up the remote control from the floor and pressed the buttons with practiced ease. With a clatter, Jaehyun’s loosely bound limbs were pulled taut again.
“Ugh… P-please… I don’t want that… I don’t want it… Hng.”
Jaehyun whimpered, begging. But the man approached him, placing the items he had brought beside Jaehyun, who lay with his limbs spread wide. Then, he picked up a dildo and a tube.
The man coated the flesh-colored rubber dildo with a thick layer of pig heat gel and slowly pushed it into Jaehyun’s hole. His hole, still slightly gaping from yesterday’s abuse, swallowed the fake dildo without resistance.
“Hnng, nnng…! A, hng, ugh…!”
The dildo, slightly larger than an average man’s cock, poked into his hole, sending an inevitable wave of pleasure. But Jaehyun knew this heat gel would torment him with unbearable pleasure, and he sobbed in fear.
“Must’ve been fucked too much yesterday—still can’t close properly.”
The man observed Jaehyun’s hole, then picked up a thin glass rod, slightly thinner than a pinky finger, and coated it with the same heat gel.
Jaehyun turned his head to the side, trying to endure the sensation, but his eyes instinctively flicked to his own cock.
The man was gripping Jaehyun’s cock. In his other hand was a transparent glass rod.
“Ugh, ah, ahhh…! No, no, hng, no…!”
He couldn’t mistake the liquid on the rod. The thought of that substance being applied inside his urethra made Jaehyun thrash in panic.
But the man ignored his resistance and smoothly inserted the glass rod into Jaehyun’s urethra.
“Kgh, ugh, HNGAAANG…! A, hiiik, hiik…!”
Since Myeonggyu had forced his pinky finger into Jaehyun’s urethra, this was the first time something this thick had been inserted. His slightly closed urethra was forced open again. The glass rod felt like it would reach his bladder. Jaehyun screamed, his body trembling as if he were suffocating.
The smooth surface of the glass rod ruthlessly rubbed against the walls of his urethra. The heat gel on the rod coated every inch of his inner walls. When the rod was almost fully inserted, the man seemed satisfied and let go.
The cold object filling his front and back holes began to itch. The man didn’t stop—he squeezed out a bit more liquid and applied it to Jaehyun’s nipples. The pierced nipples, now abnormally large, were rubbed between the man’s fingers.
“Hng, i-it…! It’s, itchy, hnng, ugh…!”
Jaehyun writhed and moaned. The man played with Jaehyun’s nipples to his heart’s content, then took out the last item he had prepared.
It was a leather chastity belt, shaped like a thong, with a long wire trailing from it—it had a vibration function. While Jaehyun thrashed, trying to relieve the itching, the man fastened the chastity belt around his crotch.
“Ungh! Hng, ugh…”
As Jaehyun clenched and released his hole, the rods that had been pushed slightly out were forced deep inside again by the tight leather belt. The base was almost invisible, buried deep, prodding his prostate and bladder.
“Ugh, hnng… Ah, hngh…!”
Jaehyun tried to minimize his movements, careful even with his breath, as the sensation threatened to overwhelm him.
But his heat-crazed body soon began to beg for cock, desperate for something to fill and scratch his itching holes. He whimpered like an animal, unable to endure the waves of sensation. He tried to bite his lip and breathe, but he couldn’t last even three seconds before screaming like a beast.
“Hnng, hnghaa… Cock, dick, hnng, fuck me, please, kgh, ugh, p-please…!”
Jaehyun couldn’t hold back—he thrashed as if he would leap up at any moment. The cuffs on his hands pulled taut, restraining him.
The man took out his phone and click—took a photo. Then, he tapped the screen and sent it to a group chat with his coworkers.
[Photo]
[This bitch is begging for cock from the heat ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ]
[Jaehyung: I’m so fucking hard just looking at this.]
[Hyunggyu: Fuck, get your ass over here instead of thinking about fucking.]
[Foreman: Play with your cock later and come work.]
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
