Mixed lovers

Cages. Tall ones. Small ones. Wide cages and slime cages. Neither the height or the size mattered. Men and woman alike are stuffed into them like dolls who are on a time out. Colour, shape, size, height, accent, or nationality. Many varieties of people are stuck here like the rest of us.

Cages hanging from the ceiling. More cages litter the floor either upright or lying on their sides. Some held one person while others held two maybe if its big enough the cage has three people inside. I don’t know how long I’ve been here but others have been here since I’ve arrived while some people have come and gone to not be seen again.

A bell has gone off at certain intervals over time but with no clock or access to much light none of us really know why we’re here. We have small windows hidden within the walls showing us glimpses of the island outside only if you’re lucky enough to have the right cage to see. Paid all inclusive holiday. But its all just lies to cover something else up. They drugged us on the way here, stripped us of our clothes and took away all of our luggage too.

Robots come in with enough food to keep us feed for three meals a day. I think anyways. The bell goes off and like clockwork the robots walk in with food for us all. They even manage to stretch up to us in our hanging cages.

“Hey,” My cellmate, Daren I think his name is, says “Remind me what meal time this is?”

I shrug not willing to trust my voice to suddenly burst out crying. All I want to do is go home but it doesn’t look like that is going to happen. Might as well play the game until I can. Much like clockwork we all eat hurriedly not knowing when the next time we will be eating. Stale bread and butter, a cup of water and a handful of grapes for this meal. Not in a hurry to eat it all at once I pick at my food to watch others, much like Devon, devour his entirely.

In the mist of eating hissing snake sounds spread across the room. Sitting up straight against the rusty bars of the cage, I watch the darkness catering the room and nothing seems out of place. But something is definitely wrong. Slowly making a stand, the food now completely forgotten, others begin to notice it too. Not snakes but something is happening.

My heart picks up crashing against my rib cages. Somewhere in the distance muffled roars and awful screeches vibrate against the walls, shattering the the few windows we do have. From somewhere down below people begin to cough violently. A growing need to cough myself scratching at the back of my throat. I can’t help it now coughing seems to be the only way to relieve the tension clawing up through my body.

Large hands catch me by surprise, Devon has managed to flush myself up against my back and cup my breasts immediately latching onto my nipples. Teasing them to a point before squeezing them for good measure. His hot breath trailing down the back of my neck sends goose bumps down my spine. Another surprise has me pausing in place. Caught between my ass cheeks and lower back his cock rubs furiously against me. Moisture pools between my legs.

Moans fill the air with the growing sound of bare skin slapping together. Like an unforeseen power over me, I grind into Devon’s thick cock trying to get myself off. He wouldn’t let me though.

“Patience my love. I’ll give you want you want in due course. But I want my starter dripping off my tongue before we get to the main course.” Devon’s voice pulses in my ear as he cages me against the bars of the actual cage. His kisses down my neck to the skin that meet neck to shoulder. A breathy sigh escapes my lips a sense of calm washes over me whilst we watch the scene unfold out in front of us. Together we watch many others surrounding us ploughing into their cellmates.

Two large males fight for dominance over the other which when one of them wins the other is quickly forced to his knees and made to suck his cellmates cocks. Of course like the rests of us he has tears in his eyes and fighting back and orgasm of his own. Down below on floor level I was as a female is lying on her back with a male fucking her senseless all while another male is fucking him in turn. Regardless of sex everyone is either fucking someone else or If someone is solo they are furiously using what they can to force themselves to orgasm.

I couldn’t help myself. Instinctively drawing my hands down my body I play with my cunt forcing two fingers inside at once without preparation. Devon directly slaps my hands away jostling each hand where they are trapped between our heated bodies. Beneath my fingers tips trailing his muscles they stiffen with each stroke.

“Two can play at that game, little girl. Hands around the bars. Now.” The dominance vibrating through his throat rips a wave of pleasure into my core. I resist the instruction for a second just a waiting to see what would happen if I don’t follow through. Devon in response twists my nipple between two fingers painfully heightening my sensitivity to pain.

“My very own brat. I can’t wait to teach you a lesson on being my own personal slut. I think for now I want plough my cock into your tight virgin pussy you keep showing me each time you’re asleep.” I don’t know how he knows that but I do as he says each hand on a bar.

Tactfully planting myself on tiptoes his cock nestles further down into my ass cheeks closer to its real target. A brief swat against my ass spirals a tune of mewls and whines between my lips. A desperate yearning washes over me. I need something anything to penetrate me.

“Please, Devon. I can’t wait any longer. Fuck me.” I babble away humping the air like a bitch in heat that I am. Much like a switch it all changed, suddenly I didn’t care about all the lies. I wanted a thick, fat cock to break into oblivion and breed me like a prized cow for auction.

Bear paws for hands, Devon uses to them tail to trail a sensitive path between my thighs and forces them open with ease. For a brief moment I try fighting back yet it lands me a swift slap to the cunt which vibrates with eagerness.

“Beg for it princess, I know you can do better than that.” His thick meaty fingers circle my clitoris only for a few passing moments does he enter me before pulling out again. “How far can my slut grovel for a piece of her master’s cock.” Teasing my bundle of nerves, he hoists me up his body where I can wraps my legs around his waist, pressing the top half of my body into the iron bars and from the waist down is pressed against his cock without it penetrating me.

Crying out desperately in deliriousness I completely lose myself, “Fuck me, break me, do whatever the hell you want me. I can’t take it anymore. I want to feel your cum dripping down my cunt as you force it back into me awaiting the day I’m swollen with your kin.”

Not really sure where that last part came from but Devon took my choice of words literally and viciously forced himself into me without a warning. Screaming out in excruciating pain Devon doesn’t stop nor does he slow down. Like a man on a mission he follows me over the edge. As much as man as he is a wild beast the powerful thrusts of Devon’s hips smash my face into bars. No longer lying in wait the beast has surfaced and now won’t give in.

Each powerful thrust feels like he’s truly hitting inside my own, placing a baby there on the first go. And so eager to please at the thought of being filled up over and over with his cum, despite the pain gripping my cunt, I rotate my hips backwards meeting each vigorous lunge of Devon’s wide hips. Somehow it isn’t enough I need to snap completely.

“Master, please. More. I need...” My voice slowly dies like I can’t describe what I really want, “I need...”

With a furious roar Devon yanks me off of the bars and dumps me onto the floor of the cage his cock standing tall and proud against his tight abs. I lick my crusty lips just dying to have a taste. Continuing is wild hunt of my cunt the male before me drops to his knees and dives straight back into me. Nothing else to hold onto my long fingernails draw across his bare back leaving behind deep welts and blood trickling out. My stomach coils like a snake bursting with the passion to explode.

“Can you feel it now slut? Now CUM.”

At his very instructions my body is like a set of flood gates with cum spewing out. Devon’s balls draw up tight and releases ropes and ropes of cum into my cunt. For a brief moment we still, catching our breath listening to the others fucking their partners brains out.

For hours we go at it like a bunch of puck bunnies, all positions we could do inside out glided cage. Though it didn’t feel like the right itch was scratched.

Lying on the floor in Devon’s arms after the last round of him face fucking me until I was sobbing. A rigid slap across my breasts abruptly pulls me out of a daze, “What she really needs a spice of something else? Between us we can certainly make her scream louder.”

Above us sitting on top of the cage is a grey thin looking creature with wings loosely hanging at its back and a long heavy cock resting between its legs. The immediate thought of being fucked by two peaked my interest. Devon’s cock certainly thinks so.