Dan's New Life 04: Team Building Exercises
Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2021 6:46 am
Dan’s New Life 04: Team Building
Chapter 1: A New Game
Dan had stumbled, drunk on his own arousal, into her apartment that night terrified of what might come next, but Dominique had mercifully let him sleep. In fact, she hadn’t even slept in the same room as him: she had left him, trembling as he tried to calm down and completely covered in moist, aromatic lingerie, to sleep alone on the couch in the upstairs guest room.
He had almost cried with relief as she told him that she was finally going to let him get some rest, and led him upstairs and into a tiny guest bedroom next to the bathroom. But when he walked into the room, he suddenly felt himself get very uncomfortable. The space was sparsely decorated, and contained only a long, comfortable looking couch, and three large glass display cases against the opposite wall. It was the display cases which immediately caught his attention: each was large, with 3 to 4 professionally lit shelves, and each shelf was covered with every imaginable shape and size of dildo and strap on.
He saw thick, anatomically correct, veiny dildos of all shapes and sizes displayed ornately on one shelf. There were ten different shapes and sizes of butt plug on another. The entire right case was full, floor to ceiling, with strap ons, the various colors and curvatures of each artificial cock jutting forward from an artfully laid out, expensive looking leather harness. There were double sided dildos, dildos you could strap to someone’s face, and wild multicolored dildos that looked like something out of a perverted Dr. Seuss drawing. He felt himself unconsciously clench his cheeks.
Dominique followed his nervous gaze and laughed, rolling her eyes, “Oh, admiring my cock collection, huh? It’s impressive, right? I’ve already made Lexie gush all over half of these. But don’t worry Danny boy, those aren’t for you…Not until you finally admit how much you’d like it, at least! I hope you don’t mind the light! I only really use the guest room when Lexie comes over, and we don’t really use the couch for sleeping, if you know what I mean…So I didn’t design the display case lights to turn off.” She winked at him, watching him suppress a shiver as he looked down at the couch, clearly imagining the things that had happened there, and she giggled as she headed back into the hallway. “Now get some rest baby!” she whispered as she closed the door, “Tomorrow’s going to be a VERY big day for you…”
Dominique pulled the door closed, and he heard a deadbolt click loudly, leaving Dan alone with his thoughts. And as he collapsed onto the couch, his face, chest, cock and ass swaddled in tight, aromatic, sheer panties, he found himself staring at the display cases with an uneasy feeling in his gut. And as he slowly began to drift off into sleep, he floated down into the dream world, where he was visited by horny, maddening dreams of each member of the Cockteasers, all night long.
When Dan had woken up around 9am, his cock still throbbing inside of Sasha’s tight, thong panties, he had been stunned to find his door unlocked, and Dominique busy in the kitchen, making him breakfast. She had looked over her shoulder at him as she stirred the eggs, and had simply chirped, “Good morning, Danny!” before suggested he go clean up, take a shower, and get dressed while she finished cooking. He had obeyed nervously, delicately peeling every pair of panties off of himself as he headed for the bathroom, half expecting her to attack him somehow while he was in the shower, but still she left him alone. He went about his morning routine quickly, shaving his body the way had been trained to every morning, grateful for the most peaceful shower he had had in weeks.
The only moment in which Dominique did anything to fuck with him all morning was while Dan was getting dressed around 10 o’clock. As he had slowly pulled on his boxers and grabbed his jeans off the floor, Dominique had walked in, dangling Sasha’s panties in her hand, and pointed at his boxers, saying, “No no, take those off right now.” As he had taken them off back off, looking confused, she had sauntered over to him, waving the thong in his face, the cute pink bows and sheer black fabric brushing softly against his cheek as she said, “I loved how sexy you looked in that cute thong on the walk home, so I decided you’re wearing it again today.” Then, she had dropped the thong into his trembling hands, before winking at him and saying, “Now get dressed, and come eat your breakfast, baby. We’ve got a big day ahead of us.”
But other than that, the rest of the morning proceeded without sexual incident. They had actually had a pleasant breakfast, and despite a few teasing remarks about the state he had been in when they left last night, she barely even brought up anything embarrassing. After they did the dishes together, Dominique had grabbed a few bags from her room, and asked Dan to take them out front. There, much to his relief, he learned that Dominique owned more than just a motorcycle, as he helped her pack a large duffle bag, a heavy cooler, and a hefty, taped up, cardboard box into the bed of her small, beat up, teal blue pick up truck. Around 11am, they got in the truck, and headed out on the road, the only overt reminders of Dan’s sexual subservience being the Control Ring and the soft, silky panties wrapped around his cock.
They had been driving for almost an hour now, during which time Dominique had mostly ignored him, playing music and loudly (and badly) singing along. Dan had spent that time quietly wondering where they hell they were going, and what he was going to find when he got there. Dan was no dummy: he knew that this much peace and quiet simply meant that he was in the eye of some horrible storm that he couldn’t fully see yet. But he simply had no idea what to expect: what the hell had Dominique and Sasha meant last night by “Team Building Activities”?
Dan surveyed the landscape as they drove, and he realized that they had left the city long behind, and were in a decidedly woody area now. As Dominique turned the pick up truck off of the paved street, and onto a long dirt road leading even deeper into the woods, Dan almost laughed nervously as he thought to himself, “Where the fuck is she taking me?”
They drove for fifteen minutes through a canopy of trees before they finally came out into an empty clearing, and saw a smattering of cars parked around the tree line. And as they pulled closer, Dan saw all ten members of the Cockteasers milled around, sitting in the grass and leaning against cars, talking in the midday sun. Once Dominique parked, Dan was greeted with a giggling, playful chorus of “Hiiiii Tease Toy!” from the girls as he stepped out of the truck, and he blushed wildly. Dominique walked up next to him, and called out in a loud voice, “Ok Cockteasers! Circle up! Let’s make sure we’re all clear on what today’s all about!”
The girls bounced over excitedly, and as they got closer, Dan realized that they were each wearing various forms of skimpy, skintight athletic wear and sleek, athletic shoes. He also noticed that every item of clothing they wore, from shoes to scrunchies, was decorated with some kind of camouflage pattern. They looked absurdly like a gang of lithe, nubile hunters. He felt Sasha’s panties sliding and cupping against his genitals, and he felt his body tingle as his cock began to twitch to life. He was almost grateful to look somewhere else when Dominique ordered him to unpack the truck, and he pulled out the large duffle bag, the hefty cooler, and the heavy, sealed cardboard box that they had put in the truck bed.
“Alright girls,” Dominique started, as the team circled up around them, “We have our first big game of the season tomorrow, and I want you all playing like a real team! So today’s about learning to trust each other, learning to work together, and having some fun. And of course my little sex slave Danny is here because he’s going to help you girls do that!” She placed one hand in the small of his back, and pushed him forward into the center of the girls as she whispered, “Now be a good boy and take your clothes off for the team.”
Dan whimpered, and blushed as he felt his cock twitch again. As the girls whistled, and hummed “the stripper” at him, he slowly removed his shirt, wondering what they had in store for him. As he hooked his thumbs around his jeans and pulled them down, he heard Sasha squeal with excitement, and giggle, “Awww Danny, you kept wearing my present? Did someone like having my dirty wet panties rubbing against his cock so much that he decided to keep wearing them?” Dan began to point to Dominique, feeling his cheeks burning, but Dominique cut him off as she stepped forward and began to unzip the duffle bag, laughing as she said, “Oh my god, Sasha! He BEGGED me to be allowed to keep them on, you should have seen him! I think the Cockteasers have found themselves a an absolutely perfect Panty Boy…”
He started to protest, feeling his entire upper body break out in a humiliated blush, but Dominique silenced him with a gesture, and spun him around so that she could lightly spank him, a reminder for all the girls to see that she was in charge. She cooed, “Don’t interrupt Daniel.” as she tugged at his humiliating, feminine panties before slapping first his left ass cheek, and then his right, alternating back and forth as she counted to ten. As he listened to all ten girls burst into giggles behind him, he felt his ass jiggling and growing redder with each impact.
He moaned softly, and felt himself grow lightheaded as his cock continued to grow, now mostly hard as it stretched at the sheer fabric. Satisfied, Dominique walked over to the duffle back, and reached in to pull out what looked like a tangle of thick, white mesh. She stood back up, spreading it out in her arms, untangling it as she looked down at his steadily growing cock and purred in her husky Bronx accent, “Now take those naughty panties off too, Danny. I know how much you love them, and how much you absolutely BEGGED me to wear them today, but you aren’t allowed to keep them on for the game, okay baby?”
As Dan slowly slid the fabric down around his ankles, Dominique moved closer, and he suddenly was able to see that mass of white mesh well enough to tell what it was: the material was different, and the color was brighter and much more reflective than last time he had seen it, but the criss crossing patterns of thin bands was unmistakeable. He remembered Trixi telling him on Friday night that she had designed all kinds of new toys “for you and Dominique to play with” this weekend. Apparently, she had designed a new version of The Exoskeleton.
He felt his breath hitch in his throat as Dominique draped the thin bands over his shoulders, down his arms, around his torso, etc. It had been weeks since they had used it on him, but Dan could never forget the first device that Trixi had ever introduced him to. The Exoskeleton was made of specialized material that hardened in place like steel when an electric current passed through it. Trixi had fashioned it into a kinky “suit” that could be used to freeze every inch of his body (except for his wriggling fingers and toes) at the push of a button. Dominique’s deep brown eyes looked into his as she watched him recognize the device, and began to direct the girls in how to help her attach the bands. Dan shivered as he felt the familiar bands tightening against his smooth, bare chest, and around his toned, hairless thighs.
As the suit grew tighter and tighter against his body, Dan realized that, unlike the previous Exoskeleton, the bands that encircled him connected directly to the base of his Control Ring, clicking into is at his pelvic bone, before snaking up between his butt cheeks and spreading back out to create a small triangle in the small of his back. The effect made Dan feel like he was still wearing a tight, form fitting thong, which rubbed uncomfortably between his cheeks anytime he moved. He looked at Dominique with pleading eyes, panic already creeping into his voice as he pleaded, “Dominique, please, whatever’s going on today, please don’t make me wear this out here, someone will see me…”
Dominique rolled her eyes and scuffed his hair condescendingly as she slid the last bands up his neck and around his ears, “Aww you’re such a worrier! But don’t be nervous about your sexy little outfit, sweetie, Lexie’s got some…connections with a few ranking government officials at the local parks department, and the area’s been shut down for the day, just for us. Now stand still.” As he watched, she pulled what looked like a handful of flat, bendable glittering black discs out of the duffle, each about 3 inches wide, and Dominique began clicking them onto the bands of his Exoskeleton all over his body. One attached at his lower back, one at each shoulder, one at each nipple, one at each elbow, and each knee. And as she did so, she began to explain what the team would be doing today.
“Ok girls, this is a very fun little device invented by one of my co-workers. It’s called ‘The Exoskeleton’. The suit freezes instantly in place under remote control signal, which guarantees the wearer can’t move an a MILLIMETER while it’s turned on!” Dan blushed as Dominique continued attaching those shiny black discs to him, on the outside of each thigh, against the wrist of each forearm, and finally, against the back of his head, as she said to the watching porn stars, “Now, why don’t you girls go open the cardboard box over there, and start passing around what you find inside?”
Dan watched with nervous anxiety as they ripped opened the box, not sure what he was seeing at first. It appeared to be full of small, cheap looking, plastic green toy guns, and Dan stared dumbly at them as the girls passed them around, making sure every one had one. Each “gun” had a small shoulder strap, and was in the shape of a largish pistol. As they walked back over however, he realized that they were laser tag guns, and he looked back down at the black discs covering his body, beginning to feel very nervous.
“Today,” Dominique said in her authoritative coach voices, as she attached the last disc, “We’re going to play I game with our new mascot that I came up with: it’s called ‘Rabbit Hunt’.” She reached into the duffle bag again, and this time pulled out a headband with a pair of fuzzy, fluffy, and floppy bright pink ears attached. She giggled, as she slid the headband onto Dan’s head, positioning the ears as she said, “And Danny boy’s going to be our Bunny Rabbit.”
Dan felt his stomach plummet as the girls giggled excitedly, and Dominique continued, “Each of you is holding a light gun, capable of hitting an infrared target from up to fifty feet away. And our new mascot is currently covered, from head to toe, in infrared targets that are capable of instantly activating The Exoskeleton.” Dominique looked around, smiling proudly, and Dan watched all ten of these gorgeous, nubile girls began to leer at him as she said, “Everybody get it?”
“Oh we get it,” purred Jamie, as she pointed her gun at Dan’s still hardening cock. He was suddenly seeing glimpses of his future, running naked through the woods from these giggling girls, and the humiliation was causing him to swell and stir. And as much as he was trying to deny it, the tight, sensual feel of the material and the tight bands threading his buttocks were filling him with arousal as well. He was almost fully erect now.
“So here all the rules of the game.” Dominique continued, watching Dan’s increasingly panicked expression with pleasure as she spoke, “The Control Ring will be taking a closely monitored reading of Dan’s arousal levels for the next 6 hours. When we start, we’re going to give Danny boy here a two minute head start into the woods. If anyone shoots him in the head, chest, stomach or back, he will freeze, in place, for 30 minutes, during which time, the shooter will be able to do WHATEVER she wants to him.” The girls giggled excitedly at this, making his face grow hot and red
Dominique smiled sweetly at Dan as she continued, “The objective of the game is, of course, to receive the highest arousal rating of the day from the Control Ring readings, so be creative! And keep in mind, after your 30 minutes is up, Dan is entitled to another two minute head start the moment the Exoskeleton unlocks. Everybody got that?” The girls broke into a series of disappointed grumbles in the affirmative, and he heard Natalya whine, “Aw, so we can’t just shoot him again if we’re not finished with him yet?”
Dominique ignored the outburst and went on, “Also, keep in mind that if you shoot him in the arm or leg, only that limb will be frozen. So that will only slow him down until you get a head or torso shot. That’s a cool new feature that Trixi thought would make the whole hunt a lot more fun. So shoot straight, alright? After all…” She paused for a moment, making sure she had everyone’s attention before continuing, “Today’s winner gets the spot of Team Captain for the season.”
The entire team burst out in excitement at that, and Dan felt another burst of fear ripple through his body as he let the rules of the game sink in. Dominique grabbed a small smart watch out of the duffle bag, and attached it to his left wrist, as she said, “Now Dan, Trixi uploaded this smartwatch with a compass, and a GPS map of the area. We’re in a wooded area about 3 miles wide, with this clearing basically right at the center. You can run and hide anywhere you want in the area, as long as you don’t go past the tree line at the outer edge of the woods. If you do, the Exoskeleton will freeze you automatically, and a loud alarm in the watch will go off until one of the girls finds you and drags you back in bounds. So no cheating, okay?”
Dominique snapped the watch in place as he nodded, trying not to cry, and she laughed as she said in a slightly louder voice to the whole group, “By the way, just to make sure things stay as interesting as possible, I also had the watch programmed to beep loudly for 10 seconds anytime Dan goes without getting shot for 30 minutes.” She kissed him on the cheek lovingly, as he felt his eyes begin to swell with hopeless tears, and she whispered breathily in his ear, “So you better keep moving Danny…or all the pretty girls are going to catch you…”
“Two minute head starts?” he thought to himself, feeling his breathing speed up, “Alarms going off if I stay hidden for too long?” He had absolutely no idea how he was going to survive the next six hours. As the girls surrounding him laughed and celebrated how easy their hunt was going to be, he felt his entire body begin to shake, panic overtaking him as he looked from one giggling face to another, and he blurted out, “Please…t-this isn’t fair, there’s going to be no way to hide…please at least let me have my shoes back, so I can run quickly…”
Dan was so busy begging the unsympathetic team for mercy that he didn’t notice Dominique pulling one final item out of the duffle bag and walking over to him. The girls grew suddenly solemn and parted, letting Dominique through. She was holding something so small that it fit in the palm of her hand, and the instant he saw it, it filled Dan with dread. As someone who had never engaged in any kind of sexual exploration before the fateful day that Cindi had confronted him in front of the Tease Club, Dan had never seen anything like it. But he recognized almost immediately what it was most likely for, and he felt hopeless panic surging up inside of him.
In the palm of her soft hand, Dominique held a tiny, rounded, hot pink tube, which curved downward and ended in a slightly bulbous head with a thin slot at its tip. The entire thing was about than 3 inches in length, and had a small, silvery padlock attached to the front of it, exactly like the ones holding these pornographic high heels in place around his ankles. And while Dan had certainly never heard the name for the thing before in his life, he almost innately recognized that he was staring at a chastity cage.
“And of course, there’s one last piece to our cute little Bunny Rabbit’s uniform…” Dominique purred, and the team fell silent, watching slow realization dawning on his face. Then, more loudly to the team, “I told you all the ways the deck is stacked in your favor, but here’s the hard part ladies: remember, we’re practicing cock teasing! So how do you cocktease a man when you can’t touch his cock?”
She continued, “Now don’t worry ladies, this isn’t going to do anything to lessen his arousal levels, it just means that he’s going to be feeling a LOT more uncomfortable while he’s horny. But it IS going to help us make sure that we don’t have any accidental spurting during the hunt today. Besides,” she laughed, “I think it’s going to force you girls to be creative about how you win the Team Captain spot, don’t you?”
“But before we can put it on,” Dominique continued, speaking over the girls sudden murmurs of excitement, “I think we need to do something about this massive erection the Tease Toy seems to be displaying, don’t we? Why don’t you ladies go crack open the cooler and bring back some ice cubes? Poor Danny’s not going to fit into his teensy weensy cock cage like THAT…”
Dan cringed at the words “cock cage”, as it confirmed for him exactly what he thought was happening now, and he moaned as he watched each of the girls approach him with a wet, dripping ice cube. Erica slid hers up and down his shaft, making him gasp at the icy gliding, and Raquel pressed hers firmly into his testicles as he whimpered. Sasha pressed hers lightly against the tip of his cock, until it grew numb from the cold, and he watched with embarrassment as his erection begin to slowly wilt, growing smaller and smaller until he was completely flaccid in front of them all. He watched, growing dizzy, as Dominique slid the tube up his cock, and he moaned as he felt himself tightly stuffed into the tiny space.
A series of small indentations at the base of the tube allowed it to click firmly into the edges of the Control Ring, attaching neatly against the root of his shaft, and he watched as Dominique turned the key in the padlock and removed it, hanging it from a small gold chain around her neck as she smiled sweetly at him. The tube held his cock tightly against his swollen testicles, making it appear that his genitalia was a tiny, pink lump between his legs. The hot pink color perfectly matched the floppy, fuzzy bunny ears bouncing around his head. He had never felt more humiliated in his life. “B-but Dominique…” he sputtered, weakly, “This is so small, the instant one of these girls catch me..w-won’t it hurt if I try to grow in there?”
Dominique smiled at him, grabbing his cheeks between her palms, and pulling herself against his body, kissing him deeply. He felt her tongue explore his mouth…her tight warm body rubbing against his chest, and suddenly he cried out in pain, pushing her away as he felt himself attempt to swell inside the tightness of his cage, and he pulled desperately against the tube as he lost his balance and stumbled to the ground. “Well if it hurts Danny,” Dominique said with a tone like she was explaining something incredibly obvious to a child, “Don’t get caught.”
As Dan struggled back to his feet, Dominique turned to the rest of the group, and shouted, “OK! Get ready girls, because the hunt’s about to begin! For the next six hours, this clearing will be home base, so anytime you girls want to take a break from hunting for some drinks or even a midday nap, just head back here: we’re right in the center of the forrest. When the sun starts to set, the game’s over, and Dan’s watch alarm will go off until one of us finds him and can lead him back to base camp.”
As Dominique continued, Dan looked around to see each of the girls beginning to lightly stretch in anticipation of a long day of strenuous activity, and he stifled a sob as he wondered again how he was going to survive this. “And don’t forget!” Dominique yelled out, “The winner is whoever turns on our poor, locked up the most! Based on me and my friends’ ‘research’, Dan is wildly turned on by teasing dirty talk, by tickling, and of course…by having someone play with his horny, hungry butt hole!”
The team burst out into another gale of laughter, and Natalya and Anabelle began chanting “Butt Slut! Butt Slut!”. He flushed a deep crimson, and began to desperately argue, begging for her to stop encouraging them, but Dominique rolled her eyes at his reaction and said in an exasperated voice, “However, as you all have been seeing, Dan’s having a little bit of trouble admitting that to himself. And we all know how important consent is, so NOBODY is allowed to finger fuck Dan’s tight, sensitive asshole unless he absolutely BEGS for it first. But remember, no matter what he begs you to do, DO NOT make him cum! Even in that tight little cage, a boy can dribble out a frustrated load if you play with his prostate too much. So be careful!”
“Alright Dan,” she added, turning to look at him, smacking her gum as she smiled, “I guess I’ll see you in six hours, huh? Are you ready for your two minute head start?”
Dan looked around, ten nubile, youthful, exquisitely erotic porn stars stretching and readying their guns, eager to begin the chase, and he felt his belly flood with fear. He felt scared, weak, powerless…his cock pulsed painfully at the intense humiliation he was feeling, ineffectual between his legs. His smooth skin felt every pull of the tight bands encircling his body, making him tingle.
He whispered in a low, desperate voice, overcome, “Dominique…Dominique I can’t do this…I-it’s to much at once, please, you’re going to drive me insane, don’t make me do this…” but Dominique stopped his panicked, hushed pleas with a finger to his lips, and she smiled again as she said, “Have fun out there today, baby. I’ll see you when the sun sets.” Then, after stepping back several feet, she pulled out her phone, pressed several buttons, and shouted in her Coach voice, “Ok girls, turn around and cover your eyes! The Bunny Rabbit’s head start begins in three…two…one…”
As she said the word “one”, Dan’s watch beeped loudly, and he saw it was counting down from two minutes. After 2-3 seconds of being frozen in panic, Dan began to run gingerly in his bare feet towards the tree line, the midday sun glinting off his white, reflective thong harness, and his enormous fluffy bunny ears flopping in his face. He broke into a nervous sweat as he stumbled towards cover, and barely breached the tree line at the edge of the clearing as the time clicked down to zero. And as he ran, he heard the squeals of excitement from each member of the team as they hurried into the woods in all directions, ready to begin the hunt.
Chapter 1: A New Game
Dan had stumbled, drunk on his own arousal, into her apartment that night terrified of what might come next, but Dominique had mercifully let him sleep. In fact, she hadn’t even slept in the same room as him: she had left him, trembling as he tried to calm down and completely covered in moist, aromatic lingerie, to sleep alone on the couch in the upstairs guest room.
He had almost cried with relief as she told him that she was finally going to let him get some rest, and led him upstairs and into a tiny guest bedroom next to the bathroom. But when he walked into the room, he suddenly felt himself get very uncomfortable. The space was sparsely decorated, and contained only a long, comfortable looking couch, and three large glass display cases against the opposite wall. It was the display cases which immediately caught his attention: each was large, with 3 to 4 professionally lit shelves, and each shelf was covered with every imaginable shape and size of dildo and strap on.
He saw thick, anatomically correct, veiny dildos of all shapes and sizes displayed ornately on one shelf. There were ten different shapes and sizes of butt plug on another. The entire right case was full, floor to ceiling, with strap ons, the various colors and curvatures of each artificial cock jutting forward from an artfully laid out, expensive looking leather harness. There were double sided dildos, dildos you could strap to someone’s face, and wild multicolored dildos that looked like something out of a perverted Dr. Seuss drawing. He felt himself unconsciously clench his cheeks.
Dominique followed his nervous gaze and laughed, rolling her eyes, “Oh, admiring my cock collection, huh? It’s impressive, right? I’ve already made Lexie gush all over half of these. But don’t worry Danny boy, those aren’t for you…Not until you finally admit how much you’d like it, at least! I hope you don’t mind the light! I only really use the guest room when Lexie comes over, and we don’t really use the couch for sleeping, if you know what I mean…So I didn’t design the display case lights to turn off.” She winked at him, watching him suppress a shiver as he looked down at the couch, clearly imagining the things that had happened there, and she giggled as she headed back into the hallway. “Now get some rest baby!” she whispered as she closed the door, “Tomorrow’s going to be a VERY big day for you…”
Dominique pulled the door closed, and he heard a deadbolt click loudly, leaving Dan alone with his thoughts. And as he collapsed onto the couch, his face, chest, cock and ass swaddled in tight, aromatic, sheer panties, he found himself staring at the display cases with an uneasy feeling in his gut. And as he slowly began to drift off into sleep, he floated down into the dream world, where he was visited by horny, maddening dreams of each member of the Cockteasers, all night long.
When Dan had woken up around 9am, his cock still throbbing inside of Sasha’s tight, thong panties, he had been stunned to find his door unlocked, and Dominique busy in the kitchen, making him breakfast. She had looked over her shoulder at him as she stirred the eggs, and had simply chirped, “Good morning, Danny!” before suggested he go clean up, take a shower, and get dressed while she finished cooking. He had obeyed nervously, delicately peeling every pair of panties off of himself as he headed for the bathroom, half expecting her to attack him somehow while he was in the shower, but still she left him alone. He went about his morning routine quickly, shaving his body the way had been trained to every morning, grateful for the most peaceful shower he had had in weeks.
The only moment in which Dominique did anything to fuck with him all morning was while Dan was getting dressed around 10 o’clock. As he had slowly pulled on his boxers and grabbed his jeans off the floor, Dominique had walked in, dangling Sasha’s panties in her hand, and pointed at his boxers, saying, “No no, take those off right now.” As he had taken them off back off, looking confused, she had sauntered over to him, waving the thong in his face, the cute pink bows and sheer black fabric brushing softly against his cheek as she said, “I loved how sexy you looked in that cute thong on the walk home, so I decided you’re wearing it again today.” Then, she had dropped the thong into his trembling hands, before winking at him and saying, “Now get dressed, and come eat your breakfast, baby. We’ve got a big day ahead of us.”
But other than that, the rest of the morning proceeded without sexual incident. They had actually had a pleasant breakfast, and despite a few teasing remarks about the state he had been in when they left last night, she barely even brought up anything embarrassing. After they did the dishes together, Dominique had grabbed a few bags from her room, and asked Dan to take them out front. There, much to his relief, he learned that Dominique owned more than just a motorcycle, as he helped her pack a large duffle bag, a heavy cooler, and a hefty, taped up, cardboard box into the bed of her small, beat up, teal blue pick up truck. Around 11am, they got in the truck, and headed out on the road, the only overt reminders of Dan’s sexual subservience being the Control Ring and the soft, silky panties wrapped around his cock.
They had been driving for almost an hour now, during which time Dominique had mostly ignored him, playing music and loudly (and badly) singing along. Dan had spent that time quietly wondering where they hell they were going, and what he was going to find when he got there. Dan was no dummy: he knew that this much peace and quiet simply meant that he was in the eye of some horrible storm that he couldn’t fully see yet. But he simply had no idea what to expect: what the hell had Dominique and Sasha meant last night by “Team Building Activities”?
Dan surveyed the landscape as they drove, and he realized that they had left the city long behind, and were in a decidedly woody area now. As Dominique turned the pick up truck off of the paved street, and onto a long dirt road leading even deeper into the woods, Dan almost laughed nervously as he thought to himself, “Where the fuck is she taking me?”
They drove for fifteen minutes through a canopy of trees before they finally came out into an empty clearing, and saw a smattering of cars parked around the tree line. And as they pulled closer, Dan saw all ten members of the Cockteasers milled around, sitting in the grass and leaning against cars, talking in the midday sun. Once Dominique parked, Dan was greeted with a giggling, playful chorus of “Hiiiii Tease Toy!” from the girls as he stepped out of the truck, and he blushed wildly. Dominique walked up next to him, and called out in a loud voice, “Ok Cockteasers! Circle up! Let’s make sure we’re all clear on what today’s all about!”
The girls bounced over excitedly, and as they got closer, Dan realized that they were each wearing various forms of skimpy, skintight athletic wear and sleek, athletic shoes. He also noticed that every item of clothing they wore, from shoes to scrunchies, was decorated with some kind of camouflage pattern. They looked absurdly like a gang of lithe, nubile hunters. He felt Sasha’s panties sliding and cupping against his genitals, and he felt his body tingle as his cock began to twitch to life. He was almost grateful to look somewhere else when Dominique ordered him to unpack the truck, and he pulled out the large duffle bag, the hefty cooler, and the heavy, sealed cardboard box that they had put in the truck bed.
“Alright girls,” Dominique started, as the team circled up around them, “We have our first big game of the season tomorrow, and I want you all playing like a real team! So today’s about learning to trust each other, learning to work together, and having some fun. And of course my little sex slave Danny is here because he’s going to help you girls do that!” She placed one hand in the small of his back, and pushed him forward into the center of the girls as she whispered, “Now be a good boy and take your clothes off for the team.”
Dan whimpered, and blushed as he felt his cock twitch again. As the girls whistled, and hummed “the stripper” at him, he slowly removed his shirt, wondering what they had in store for him. As he hooked his thumbs around his jeans and pulled them down, he heard Sasha squeal with excitement, and giggle, “Awww Danny, you kept wearing my present? Did someone like having my dirty wet panties rubbing against his cock so much that he decided to keep wearing them?” Dan began to point to Dominique, feeling his cheeks burning, but Dominique cut him off as she stepped forward and began to unzip the duffle bag, laughing as she said, “Oh my god, Sasha! He BEGGED me to be allowed to keep them on, you should have seen him! I think the Cockteasers have found themselves a an absolutely perfect Panty Boy…”
He started to protest, feeling his entire upper body break out in a humiliated blush, but Dominique silenced him with a gesture, and spun him around so that she could lightly spank him, a reminder for all the girls to see that she was in charge. She cooed, “Don’t interrupt Daniel.” as she tugged at his humiliating, feminine panties before slapping first his left ass cheek, and then his right, alternating back and forth as she counted to ten. As he listened to all ten girls burst into giggles behind him, he felt his ass jiggling and growing redder with each impact.
He moaned softly, and felt himself grow lightheaded as his cock continued to grow, now mostly hard as it stretched at the sheer fabric. Satisfied, Dominique walked over to the duffle back, and reached in to pull out what looked like a tangle of thick, white mesh. She stood back up, spreading it out in her arms, untangling it as she looked down at his steadily growing cock and purred in her husky Bronx accent, “Now take those naughty panties off too, Danny. I know how much you love them, and how much you absolutely BEGGED me to wear them today, but you aren’t allowed to keep them on for the game, okay baby?”
As Dan slowly slid the fabric down around his ankles, Dominique moved closer, and he suddenly was able to see that mass of white mesh well enough to tell what it was: the material was different, and the color was brighter and much more reflective than last time he had seen it, but the criss crossing patterns of thin bands was unmistakeable. He remembered Trixi telling him on Friday night that she had designed all kinds of new toys “for you and Dominique to play with” this weekend. Apparently, she had designed a new version of The Exoskeleton.
He felt his breath hitch in his throat as Dominique draped the thin bands over his shoulders, down his arms, around his torso, etc. It had been weeks since they had used it on him, but Dan could never forget the first device that Trixi had ever introduced him to. The Exoskeleton was made of specialized material that hardened in place like steel when an electric current passed through it. Trixi had fashioned it into a kinky “suit” that could be used to freeze every inch of his body (except for his wriggling fingers and toes) at the push of a button. Dominique’s deep brown eyes looked into his as she watched him recognize the device, and began to direct the girls in how to help her attach the bands. Dan shivered as he felt the familiar bands tightening against his smooth, bare chest, and around his toned, hairless thighs.
As the suit grew tighter and tighter against his body, Dan realized that, unlike the previous Exoskeleton, the bands that encircled him connected directly to the base of his Control Ring, clicking into is at his pelvic bone, before snaking up between his butt cheeks and spreading back out to create a small triangle in the small of his back. The effect made Dan feel like he was still wearing a tight, form fitting thong, which rubbed uncomfortably between his cheeks anytime he moved. He looked at Dominique with pleading eyes, panic already creeping into his voice as he pleaded, “Dominique, please, whatever’s going on today, please don’t make me wear this out here, someone will see me…”
Dominique rolled her eyes and scuffed his hair condescendingly as she slid the last bands up his neck and around his ears, “Aww you’re such a worrier! But don’t be nervous about your sexy little outfit, sweetie, Lexie’s got some…connections with a few ranking government officials at the local parks department, and the area’s been shut down for the day, just for us. Now stand still.” As he watched, she pulled what looked like a handful of flat, bendable glittering black discs out of the duffle, each about 3 inches wide, and Dominique began clicking them onto the bands of his Exoskeleton all over his body. One attached at his lower back, one at each shoulder, one at each nipple, one at each elbow, and each knee. And as she did so, she began to explain what the team would be doing today.
“Ok girls, this is a very fun little device invented by one of my co-workers. It’s called ‘The Exoskeleton’. The suit freezes instantly in place under remote control signal, which guarantees the wearer can’t move an a MILLIMETER while it’s turned on!” Dan blushed as Dominique continued attaching those shiny black discs to him, on the outside of each thigh, against the wrist of each forearm, and finally, against the back of his head, as she said to the watching porn stars, “Now, why don’t you girls go open the cardboard box over there, and start passing around what you find inside?”
Dan watched with nervous anxiety as they ripped opened the box, not sure what he was seeing at first. It appeared to be full of small, cheap looking, plastic green toy guns, and Dan stared dumbly at them as the girls passed them around, making sure every one had one. Each “gun” had a small shoulder strap, and was in the shape of a largish pistol. As they walked back over however, he realized that they were laser tag guns, and he looked back down at the black discs covering his body, beginning to feel very nervous.
“Today,” Dominique said in her authoritative coach voices, as she attached the last disc, “We’re going to play I game with our new mascot that I came up with: it’s called ‘Rabbit Hunt’.” She reached into the duffle bag again, and this time pulled out a headband with a pair of fuzzy, fluffy, and floppy bright pink ears attached. She giggled, as she slid the headband onto Dan’s head, positioning the ears as she said, “And Danny boy’s going to be our Bunny Rabbit.”
Dan felt his stomach plummet as the girls giggled excitedly, and Dominique continued, “Each of you is holding a light gun, capable of hitting an infrared target from up to fifty feet away. And our new mascot is currently covered, from head to toe, in infrared targets that are capable of instantly activating The Exoskeleton.” Dominique looked around, smiling proudly, and Dan watched all ten of these gorgeous, nubile girls began to leer at him as she said, “Everybody get it?”
“Oh we get it,” purred Jamie, as she pointed her gun at Dan’s still hardening cock. He was suddenly seeing glimpses of his future, running naked through the woods from these giggling girls, and the humiliation was causing him to swell and stir. And as much as he was trying to deny it, the tight, sensual feel of the material and the tight bands threading his buttocks were filling him with arousal as well. He was almost fully erect now.
“So here all the rules of the game.” Dominique continued, watching Dan’s increasingly panicked expression with pleasure as she spoke, “The Control Ring will be taking a closely monitored reading of Dan’s arousal levels for the next 6 hours. When we start, we’re going to give Danny boy here a two minute head start into the woods. If anyone shoots him in the head, chest, stomach or back, he will freeze, in place, for 30 minutes, during which time, the shooter will be able to do WHATEVER she wants to him.” The girls giggled excitedly at this, making his face grow hot and red
Dominique smiled sweetly at Dan as she continued, “The objective of the game is, of course, to receive the highest arousal rating of the day from the Control Ring readings, so be creative! And keep in mind, after your 30 minutes is up, Dan is entitled to another two minute head start the moment the Exoskeleton unlocks. Everybody got that?” The girls broke into a series of disappointed grumbles in the affirmative, and he heard Natalya whine, “Aw, so we can’t just shoot him again if we’re not finished with him yet?”
Dominique ignored the outburst and went on, “Also, keep in mind that if you shoot him in the arm or leg, only that limb will be frozen. So that will only slow him down until you get a head or torso shot. That’s a cool new feature that Trixi thought would make the whole hunt a lot more fun. So shoot straight, alright? After all…” She paused for a moment, making sure she had everyone’s attention before continuing, “Today’s winner gets the spot of Team Captain for the season.”
The entire team burst out in excitement at that, and Dan felt another burst of fear ripple through his body as he let the rules of the game sink in. Dominique grabbed a small smart watch out of the duffle bag, and attached it to his left wrist, as she said, “Now Dan, Trixi uploaded this smartwatch with a compass, and a GPS map of the area. We’re in a wooded area about 3 miles wide, with this clearing basically right at the center. You can run and hide anywhere you want in the area, as long as you don’t go past the tree line at the outer edge of the woods. If you do, the Exoskeleton will freeze you automatically, and a loud alarm in the watch will go off until one of the girls finds you and drags you back in bounds. So no cheating, okay?”
Dominique snapped the watch in place as he nodded, trying not to cry, and she laughed as she said in a slightly louder voice to the whole group, “By the way, just to make sure things stay as interesting as possible, I also had the watch programmed to beep loudly for 10 seconds anytime Dan goes without getting shot for 30 minutes.” She kissed him on the cheek lovingly, as he felt his eyes begin to swell with hopeless tears, and she whispered breathily in his ear, “So you better keep moving Danny…or all the pretty girls are going to catch you…”
“Two minute head starts?” he thought to himself, feeling his breathing speed up, “Alarms going off if I stay hidden for too long?” He had absolutely no idea how he was going to survive the next six hours. As the girls surrounding him laughed and celebrated how easy their hunt was going to be, he felt his entire body begin to shake, panic overtaking him as he looked from one giggling face to another, and he blurted out, “Please…t-this isn’t fair, there’s going to be no way to hide…please at least let me have my shoes back, so I can run quickly…”
Dan was so busy begging the unsympathetic team for mercy that he didn’t notice Dominique pulling one final item out of the duffle bag and walking over to him. The girls grew suddenly solemn and parted, letting Dominique through. She was holding something so small that it fit in the palm of her hand, and the instant he saw it, it filled Dan with dread. As someone who had never engaged in any kind of sexual exploration before the fateful day that Cindi had confronted him in front of the Tease Club, Dan had never seen anything like it. But he recognized almost immediately what it was most likely for, and he felt hopeless panic surging up inside of him.
In the palm of her soft hand, Dominique held a tiny, rounded, hot pink tube, which curved downward and ended in a slightly bulbous head with a thin slot at its tip. The entire thing was about than 3 inches in length, and had a small, silvery padlock attached to the front of it, exactly like the ones holding these pornographic high heels in place around his ankles. And while Dan had certainly never heard the name for the thing before in his life, he almost innately recognized that he was staring at a chastity cage.
“And of course, there’s one last piece to our cute little Bunny Rabbit’s uniform…” Dominique purred, and the team fell silent, watching slow realization dawning on his face. Then, more loudly to the team, “I told you all the ways the deck is stacked in your favor, but here’s the hard part ladies: remember, we’re practicing cock teasing! So how do you cocktease a man when you can’t touch his cock?”
She continued, “Now don’t worry ladies, this isn’t going to do anything to lessen his arousal levels, it just means that he’s going to be feeling a LOT more uncomfortable while he’s horny. But it IS going to help us make sure that we don’t have any accidental spurting during the hunt today. Besides,” she laughed, “I think it’s going to force you girls to be creative about how you win the Team Captain spot, don’t you?”
“But before we can put it on,” Dominique continued, speaking over the girls sudden murmurs of excitement, “I think we need to do something about this massive erection the Tease Toy seems to be displaying, don’t we? Why don’t you ladies go crack open the cooler and bring back some ice cubes? Poor Danny’s not going to fit into his teensy weensy cock cage like THAT…”
Dan cringed at the words “cock cage”, as it confirmed for him exactly what he thought was happening now, and he moaned as he watched each of the girls approach him with a wet, dripping ice cube. Erica slid hers up and down his shaft, making him gasp at the icy gliding, and Raquel pressed hers firmly into his testicles as he whimpered. Sasha pressed hers lightly against the tip of his cock, until it grew numb from the cold, and he watched with embarrassment as his erection begin to slowly wilt, growing smaller and smaller until he was completely flaccid in front of them all. He watched, growing dizzy, as Dominique slid the tube up his cock, and he moaned as he felt himself tightly stuffed into the tiny space.
A series of small indentations at the base of the tube allowed it to click firmly into the edges of the Control Ring, attaching neatly against the root of his shaft, and he watched as Dominique turned the key in the padlock and removed it, hanging it from a small gold chain around her neck as she smiled sweetly at him. The tube held his cock tightly against his swollen testicles, making it appear that his genitalia was a tiny, pink lump between his legs. The hot pink color perfectly matched the floppy, fuzzy bunny ears bouncing around his head. He had never felt more humiliated in his life. “B-but Dominique…” he sputtered, weakly, “This is so small, the instant one of these girls catch me..w-won’t it hurt if I try to grow in there?”
Dominique smiled at him, grabbing his cheeks between her palms, and pulling herself against his body, kissing him deeply. He felt her tongue explore his mouth…her tight warm body rubbing against his chest, and suddenly he cried out in pain, pushing her away as he felt himself attempt to swell inside the tightness of his cage, and he pulled desperately against the tube as he lost his balance and stumbled to the ground. “Well if it hurts Danny,” Dominique said with a tone like she was explaining something incredibly obvious to a child, “Don’t get caught.”
As Dan struggled back to his feet, Dominique turned to the rest of the group, and shouted, “OK! Get ready girls, because the hunt’s about to begin! For the next six hours, this clearing will be home base, so anytime you girls want to take a break from hunting for some drinks or even a midday nap, just head back here: we’re right in the center of the forrest. When the sun starts to set, the game’s over, and Dan’s watch alarm will go off until one of us finds him and can lead him back to base camp.”
As Dominique continued, Dan looked around to see each of the girls beginning to lightly stretch in anticipation of a long day of strenuous activity, and he stifled a sob as he wondered again how he was going to survive this. “And don’t forget!” Dominique yelled out, “The winner is whoever turns on our poor, locked up the most! Based on me and my friends’ ‘research’, Dan is wildly turned on by teasing dirty talk, by tickling, and of course…by having someone play with his horny, hungry butt hole!”
The team burst out into another gale of laughter, and Natalya and Anabelle began chanting “Butt Slut! Butt Slut!”. He flushed a deep crimson, and began to desperately argue, begging for her to stop encouraging them, but Dominique rolled her eyes at his reaction and said in an exasperated voice, “However, as you all have been seeing, Dan’s having a little bit of trouble admitting that to himself. And we all know how important consent is, so NOBODY is allowed to finger fuck Dan’s tight, sensitive asshole unless he absolutely BEGS for it first. But remember, no matter what he begs you to do, DO NOT make him cum! Even in that tight little cage, a boy can dribble out a frustrated load if you play with his prostate too much. So be careful!”
“Alright Dan,” she added, turning to look at him, smacking her gum as she smiled, “I guess I’ll see you in six hours, huh? Are you ready for your two minute head start?”
Dan looked around, ten nubile, youthful, exquisitely erotic porn stars stretching and readying their guns, eager to begin the chase, and he felt his belly flood with fear. He felt scared, weak, powerless…his cock pulsed painfully at the intense humiliation he was feeling, ineffectual between his legs. His smooth skin felt every pull of the tight bands encircling his body, making him tingle.
He whispered in a low, desperate voice, overcome, “Dominique…Dominique I can’t do this…I-it’s to much at once, please, you’re going to drive me insane, don’t make me do this…” but Dominique stopped his panicked, hushed pleas with a finger to his lips, and she smiled again as she said, “Have fun out there today, baby. I’ll see you when the sun sets.” Then, after stepping back several feet, she pulled out her phone, pressed several buttons, and shouted in her Coach voice, “Ok girls, turn around and cover your eyes! The Bunny Rabbit’s head start begins in three…two…one…”
As she said the word “one”, Dan’s watch beeped loudly, and he saw it was counting down from two minutes. After 2-3 seconds of being frozen in panic, Dan began to run gingerly in his bare feet towards the tree line, the midday sun glinting off his white, reflective thong harness, and his enormous fluffy bunny ears flopping in his face. He broke into a nervous sweat as he stumbled towards cover, and barely breached the tree line at the edge of the clearing as the time clicked down to zero. And as he ran, he heard the squeals of excitement from each member of the team as they hurried into the woods in all directions, ready to begin the hunt.