The footsteps weren't just one set.
I could hear voices now. Male. Female. Laughing. Teasing. The kind of sounds people made when they were about to enjoy something taboo and thrilling.
Amber's voice came back through the speaker.
"Looks like our guest list has arrived. Everyone remember, Cade is here for your pleasure. Be respectful, be messy, and remember we're live."
I swallowed hard through the gag, my jaw already sore, but I didn't care. I had fully surrendered to this. My body was buzzing with anticipation, fear, and an aching need I didn't know how to name anymore.
The first guy didn't hesitate. He didn't say a word. Just unzipped and slid his cock into my mouth. I groaned in surprise. He didn't thrust too hard, just deep and steady, letting me adjust.
Behind me, someone else was lubing up. I felt a warm hand grip my cheek and another body press close. When the next cock entered me, I gasped around the one in my mouth. It was thick. Maybe not the thickest I've taken, but enough to make me clench reflexively.
"Relax," a woman's voice said. "You're doing great, SISSY."
One after another, they used me.
Some slow and tender. Some brutal and fast. My body became a rotating door of pleasure, a vessel for their lust. At some point, someone pulled out and sprayed their cum across my back. Another came on my face, rubbing the tip of their cock against the SISSY tattoo just above my cage.
I was dripping, stretched, soaked in spit and cum and sweat, and I still hadn't been allowed to cum.
Amber returned in person around sunset, holding her phone and panning it over my body for the stream.
"You did good, SISSY. Really good. We hit $112,000."
She crouched beside me, running her fingers through my hair.
"And now it's time for your reward."
She pressed a remote, and the dildo built into the harness I was still impaled on began to vibrate. Not just at the base, but deep inside, a pulsing rhythm that zeroed in on my prostate like it was custom-made for me.
My whole body shook.
I couldn't thrust. I couldn't move. All I could do was moan around the gag as the vibration built and built.
Amber leaned in, her lips nearly against my ear.
"Cum for them. Show them who you are."
And I did.
Without touching myself, without warning, my cock spasmed and shot a thick rope of cum straight across my chest and neck. I cried out into the gag as my body tensed, tears in my eyes from how powerful it felt.
The stream kept going.
Amber kissed my cheek, wiped a string of drool from my lips, and whispered, "You're finally starting to break beautifully."