Omnivorous Smut

Stone bit down instinctively around the metal in his mouth. The solid ring dug into his jaw, no doubt bruising the area behind his teeth. Over the last few minutes, his mouth had become dry, only to become wet again when he struggled in his bonds.

The ring gag had been the last piece of humiliation. With his mouth opened wide, all he could do was moan helplessly.

Above his head, he flexed his fingers as much as he could. Tight, leather mittens kept his hands balled into fists as soft rope secured his wrists together. The rope was attached to a hook far above him, taught and pulling his arms nearly out of their sockets.

His toes were the only things touching the ground, but just barely. A metal pole straped to each ankle kept his legs spread no matter how hard he tried to close them.

Before he had even been strung up, a specialty cock cage had been locked around him. It could move with his cock as it hardened, but would not allow him any release. At the base of the cage was a fingerprint scanned. It was keyed to only two people--neither of them being him.

He had been given five minutes to get out of his predicament, but like many other times, had failed.

Rockwell knew what she was doing when she tied him up.

A noise behind him caused him to bite down harder on the gag. In this position, he couldn't turn his head enough to see the two people behind him.

"Rules are simple," Rockwell drawled behind him. "The person who can make him moan the loudest gets to make him cum."

"Any limitations?" Robotnik's voice taunted.

"Only his normal ones. Other than that, go wild. It's not like you're going to win anyway."

"We'll see about that. Right, Stone?"