A Love Story

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A Love Story

Pt.6 -- Kember's Story

The Judge sentenced me to ten years without remission and deportation at the end of my sentence.

I know I deserved it. I was two people and the worst one always showed.

From the first day I saw Sean, when he was twelve, I fell in love with him.

Yeh, funny isn't it when you think how much pain, degradation and humiliation I inflicted on him for four years.

I knew I was gay very early as I grew up in St Lucia. It was not a problem. In the Caribbean, no one showed they were gay. I just grew into myself. Not bothering with friends and showing no interest in women.

I was seventeen when my father found a Gay Magazine in my bedroom that I had got from a tourist. I was not a very good liar so my secret was out under his interrogation.

I was taken to the shed, stripped and strung from a roof beam. My younger brothers and my sister and mother were summoned.

"This boy is an abomination under God. Jesus lived in the wilderness for forty days and forty nights for the sake of mankind. This creature will live here for the same period. Every night we will gather here to witness his punishment. Mother you will give him bread and water every day, but nothing else. He will not be visited or tended to at all during that time."

That first night my father administered twenty strokes with a garden cane, laying into me with all his strength. I had never experienced pain to come even close in intensity. For the next forty days I lived in a sea of pain.

I received extra strokes each day so that by the twentieth day I was taking forty strokes that my father maintained for the rest of the time, the humiliation of my siblings and mother watching me beaten every night strung naked from a beam was mind numbing. I spent hours after each beating unconscious. The smell of urine and faeces became over powering as time wore on because I was never removed from bondage for toilet purposes. When I was cut down after forty days, I was disgusting. Covered in shit and standing in a pool of urine. Filthy and unkempt.

I was allowed to bathe and shave outside, given a bag of my clothes and told never to darken their doorstep again. Oh so English.

I joined a company that sent me to Antigua.

Dark thoughts filled my mind and made me bitter at my punishment.

One day I saw these two young boys fucking in the grass above the village where I lived. They were both so beautiful and enjoyed what they were doing so much I just wanted to take their happiness away because I knew I could not share it. The younger one killed himself over a silly incident but the older one, Sean, thought the fault was his. I determined to exploit that.

It was two years before my plan became a reality. During this time I honed my sadistic skills on others that I caught in compromising situations.

I usually started work early and finished about the same time as seniors finished school. I used to secrete myself into places where I could see the actions of other boys and girls from the village but they could not see me. I would find out if their parents would be angry when they committed acts that I witnessed. If they would be I would blackmail the boys, usually only possible once because none of them felt the guilt that Sean did.

I had found the barn and started to equip it for punishment. My first victim was an attractive fifteen year old boy who I caught screwing a village elders daughter. Mark was a descent boy who would have been ruined by revelations of his sexual exploits, easy peasy, submit to my punishment or be exposed.

"Meet me at the old barn at five."

When he arrived I told him to take off all his clothes, he was very reluctant to do so but one threat of exposure was enough. When he was naked I offered him my standard alternative.

"For the next hour you will do anything and everything I say without protest. If you deviate from that by one iota I will expose you to your parents, (or your girlfriends parent's, whoever.)" It never failed.

"Stand with your legs apart and your hands behind your head."

I proceeded to caress and play with his whole body. I played with his cock and balls until he had a raging hard on. He was so beautiful at fifteen.

"Bend over Mark and place your hands flat on the floor but keep your legs straight."

I spent about fifteen minutes licking and sucking on his pinky, rubbing his perineum quite hard and caressing his cock and balls. Despite the discomfort of his position he was soon gasping for breath at the sensuality of my actions. I slicked up his arse with my spit and started to finger fuck him.

He found this very exciting, particularly as I added more fingers. He was gasping for breath and on the edge of an orgasm when I stopped everything, made him stand up and asked him if he would like me to let him cum.

"Oh please yes, let me cum."

I took all my clothes off and told him that when he had me as excited as him he would be brought to completion. He was amazed at the size of my cock but attacked it with enthusiasm, very quickly bringing me close to an orgasm.

I led him to the first of my toys. An old sawhorse I had covered with padding and affixed shackles to. Once I had him secured and had pulled his legs apart at the knees and secured I started seriously to finger fuck him. For a straight guy he was surprisingly turned on by being fingered. When I had him opened up well I lubed my cock and walked round to face him. He was looking directly at my cock so the shock on his face when I told him I was going to ram it up his arse was a picture. He gasped and said.

"Oh my God that will kill me."

"It won't but I can guarantee it will hurt."

With that I went back to his butt and stuffed my cockhead passed his sphincter in one very quick movement. Naturally, he screamed and passed out. He soon came round though and I started to fuck him with long slow strokes. As the pain eased I noticed his erection returned and he started to enjoy what was happening to him. I shot an enormous load into his bottom and made sure he had a massive orgasm himself. Ah the power of the prostate.

"You were a very naughty boy Mark so I have to chastise you."

I gave him twenty very hard licks with an old leather strap I had acquired. He remained conscious but at the end he was obviously in some distress, he had been crying since the third stroke so I re-evaluated the power of my future strokes. I wanted my actions to be perfect when I first thrashed the boy I loved but knew I would never have willingly. I released him and allowed him to recover before sending him home.

I slowly equipped the old barn above the village with my toys readying it for my first attack on this beautiful creature. No one ever came near it so I was not worried that they would disturb any thing.

By the time I was ready for Sean I had practised on several other boys. He was fourteen when I had my first punishment session with him. At times, even after I had Sean I was also able to blackmail other young boys into a degrading session in the barn. Sometimes I would let Sean watch, just to frighten him with the terrible things I made the others do.

Only a few weeks after my first session with Sean I caught two senior boys fucking in the hills quite close to the barn. I let them finish what they were doing because it turned me on. When both of them had cum and were laying back recovering I walked out of my hiding place applauding them.

"That was a great performance guys, I love the way you fuck."

They were appalled that I had witnessed everything.

"I bet all your school mates will love it when I tell them about your after school activities."

"Please Mister, don't tell anyone, we'll do anything you like. You can punish us but please don't tell on us."

It was easy. Ok, meet me here tomorrow at this time. Don't be late or you will be in trouble.

They were there and I had told Sean to meet me at the barn. I blindfolded the boys because I didn't want them to see where we were going. Taking them a very roundabout route we got to the barn.

I had told Sean to wear an all over head mask so that they would not know who was watching the proceedings.

"Ok you two take off your blindfolds."

I gave them my usual spiel and told them to stand in the middle of the floor and take off all their clothes. While they were doing that I asked Sean quietly if he knew them.

He said they were seniors at his school called Mike and Peter.

When they were naked I said, "Ok Mike on your knees in front of Peter and get him hard."

They were very surprised that I knew their names and started to ask how. I stopped them and reminded them of my brief. Mike started to play with Peter but only with his hands. Use your mouth as well Mike, show me what you can do. Without using his name, I told Sean to move around the two any way he liked to get a good view of the action. When Peter was rampantly erect I told him to do the same for Mike..

It was all boring stuff so I told Peter who had the biggest dick to secure Mike to the sawhorse. When it was done I said I would show him how to open Mike up to bigger things. I had him and Sean stand off to one side as I started to finger fuck Mike. Both of them were really turned on watching, and Mike was as well even as I entered him with all five digits. I lubed him up really well then and pushed hard until I got my knuckles over his sphincter. He screamed at the pain and broke down sobbing and telling me how much it hurt and to please take my fist out of his arse. I didn't of course but worked it in and out a little playing with his prostate to keep him hard despite the pain

"Well Peter, what do you think of that?"

In a very soft voice he said, "That's awesome."

"I'm glad you think so because I want you to do it as well." He protested of course but eventually had his fist inside his mate. I looked at Sean and said, "Now you can have a go but take all your clothes off first."

While Sean was fist-fucking Mike, I told Peter to take my trousers and pants off, suck my cock, and tell me if he thought it was awesome as well.

He was choking on it when I pulled out of his mouth and asked him if he thought Mike would like that up his arse instead of my fist.

"Oh God no, he'll never take that."

I told Sean to take his fist out of Mike's arse and made Peter lube up and put his in again.

"Move it around a bit Peter, keep Mickie happy."

Walking round Mike so that he could see me I asked him if he would like my cock in his arse.

He gasped when he saw it and still sobbing said, "I'll never take that you'll kill me."

"Nah," I said, "Peter will tell you when you have it all."

I lubed up and as soon as Peter's fist was out of his arse, Mike had my cock in it. He screamed, bucked, and blubbered, but he had the first couple of inches in.

"Ok Peter you can tell him how many inches he has got as I ride him."

I started to slide in with Mike moaning and sobbing as I continued raping his cute little arse.

Peter was intoning quite softly, "3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10." as I dove deeper.

I looked at Sean and said, "That little buddy is all you have ever taken so I suppose I had better let him off with that."

I grabbed the base of my shaft and started to fuck Mike's arse quite vigorously. He was still sobbing quite loudly so I told Peter to go and face fuck him to keep him quiet. When I got bored I made Sean take my place. He was so horny he entered into the game willingly. I reminded him that he must not cum or I would make him join the others for punishment.

It was fun watching these three young men in a spit roast. It would have been even hornier if Sean could have removed his mask so that I could watch the look in his eyes as well but I didn't want to risk anyone discovering my secret.

When they were all about ready to cum I made them stop, released Mike and offered Peter the chance to replace his friend, or I would put him back on the saw horse and see if my fist and my cock would go in together.

Peter resignedly spread himself over the horse while I secured his wrists and legs.

"Ok, second round."

Mike looked fascinated as I started to finger fuck his buddy, eventually pushing in my whole fist. The scream was about the same volume and I laughed.

"I think I ought to see if he will take ten inches of my arm the same as you took ten inches of my dick Mike, good idea."

He was horrified looking at my thick forearm.

"Please Mr. no, please don't hurt him any more."

"I tell you what. You go with my buddy here, he will put you into one of my other toys, if you please me in that I will let Peter go. If you don't I will fuck him with ten inches of cock and try for a fist as well."

I told Sean to string him up on the block and tackle, which he did while I continued fist-fucking Peter. He was obviously getting used to it because he stopped moaning and even started to get hard again.

When Sean had finished I took a couple of heavy cement blocks across to sit under Mike's arms and secured them so that he could see Peter all the time and not swing about.

I took a leather strap from the rack, gave it to Sean and told him to give Mike ten licks with it. "Make sure they are hard or you will replace him."

Sean looked devastated and pleaded with his eyes. They were beautiful eyes but I could not weaken.

"Do it or you are in deep deep shit."

"Mike you are not allowed to cry out, if you do your mate is dead meat."

I went back to Peter and stuffed my cock in his mouth while I watched Sean.

He started very tentatively until I told him to put his back into it. I heard Mike gasp so Sean was obviously getting it right. When the ten had been delivered I went over to check the colour of Mike's butt, always a good gauge of the quality of the beating.

Mike was crying, but not loudly and his lip was bleeding where he had bitten to stop himself howling.

"Not bad buddy but you need more practise. Watch while I give him another ten."

I laid into Mike because I wanted him to yell out. He held out pretty well considering I was really putting my back into it but on the third one he broke, howling with pain.

I lowered him to the floor then, tied his wrists and hauled him back up. I wasn't sure he would put up with what I was going to do to Peter so securing him was the best option.

I lubed up and started to fuck Peter, he screamed on first entry but once I had reached ten inches and was long fucking him he gradually calmed down and he became easier to slide in and out of. He was still sobbing but his cock was beginning to get hard again so no problem.

Sean, like Mike was looking goggle eyed at my action. He had been fucked like this several times but now he could see it he was amazed, my ultra thick cock was stretching Peter's arse almost to the limit.

I lubed up my right hand and started finger fucking him with that as I continued long fucking him with my dick. There was a satisfying grunt from him as I got the first finger past his sphincter, a howl and a grunt followed the second finger.

"What do you think of that guys, he is pretty slack isn't he."

Mike was crying as he watched me abusing his mate.

"What would you do Mike to have me stop?

Mike gasped out, "anything, anything."

"Ok, this is the score, Peter replaces you, upside down on the hook. You give him ten licks as hard as I gave you three. If you please me with the power of your strokes you can both go home afterwards. Agreed."

Peter was soon hanging upside down, legs spread and wrists secured to the floor blocks.

"Ok Mike let's see how strong your arm is."

I give the boy his due he really laid it on Peter's arse eliciting howls of pain. Of course he was crying all the time apologising to his mate.

When he had finished Peter could hardly stand. They got dressed and I blindfolded them, took them back to the same place I picked them up from and left them.

Back at the barn I sat with a cigarette and asked Sean what he thought of the proceedings. He said he thought it was vile.

I was pissed off at that and told him it was his turn for some punishment.

"Get stripped and come over here to suck my cock."

I thought it would be great to have him make love to me so I lay back on the bed and said,

"Pleasure me Sean, see how long you can keep me excited without making me cum. If you are good I will let you fuck me."

He was amazed but his cock told me how turned on he was by the prospect.

He started with my nipples, teasing them with his fingers and nipping them with his teeth, he worked his way down my body kissing and nuzzling. He was very good and I wondered where a fourteen-year-old boy was getting that kind of experience. When he attacked my balls and perineum I thought I was going to explode. God he was good. His tongue and mouth were setting me on fire. When he started on my cock head I could not believe how good it felt. He stretched the skin of my ball sack so that the skin on my glans was also very tight and licked it. The sensitivity level went up a zillion percent and in a few seconds I was ready to cum. I jumped up made Sean lie on his back and fucked him like it was going to be my last time. When I exploded into him I thought my balls had drawn a vacuum they were so empty. He came at the same time which pissed me off.

"Now you can't fuck me, so I am going to punish you for denying me the pleasure of your cock."

I just bent him over a hay bale and gave him ten hard licks with one of my rattan canes. It was very satisfying because I had him crying after only four.

When he was able to stand he looked me in the eyes and said in between sobs, "Why do you hate me so much Kember."

I was gob smacked, I didn't know what to say. I loved him, not hated him but I could see why he would think so.

I just said, "Because you are a disgusting slut, now get dressed and fuck off before I really punish you."

I was unable to express my love for him and replaced it with pain and degradation.

The weekend when I had him for five hours on the Sunday made me realise I must be a little more controlled when I dealt with him because I did not want to leave any permanent physical damage. I split the skin of his buttocks and genital area a couple of times but never enough to leave permanent marks. I thought the three white guys had permanently marked him during that session though. They had paid me a lot of money and wanted to carry on fist fucking Sean even after they had split his arse. I stopped them then but I could not stop them when they nearly beat him to a pulp later. His body, back and front was a terrible mess when we washed him off with our urine. I was worried enough after I left him to tell Sinead what I had done and hope she would see he was all right. His body turned me on but because I could never truly possess him, I had to degrade him and make him my slave forever.

I left Sean alone for ages after the white guys had messed him up, to give his body time to heal. When I saw how turned on he was by the young blonde guy on the beach I was mad with jealousy. My mind went into overdrive. How could I punish the blonde for flaunting himself, and make Sean really hate himself as well.

In the end of course the plan worked perfectly. I wanted Sean to see what we were going to do before we did it so I took him to the barn each night after work to rehearse it, making him take the place of the blonde slut. When we had the dialogue and action really smooth we committed ourselves. Sean came closer to refusing to co- operate than he had ever done. I had to threaten all kinds of mayhem to make him fall into line.

I thought it was great fun having Sean finger fuck this guy and watch me ream him out and eventually fuck him with all fourteen inches of my cock. Sean was appalled which just turned me on more.

Looking back though, the only regret I have about that night is that I let Sean stop me beating the little shit unconscious. I was determined to make him pay for that the next night and was already planning a long and very painful session for him. The thrashing the white guys gave him was going to be like a tickle compared with what I was going to do to him.

The boss sent me to St.Lucia the next day, the first time I had been back since my original departure. I avoided any contact with people I had grown up with and worked myself into a real rage thinking about the lousy hand I had been dealt in life, and the fact that Sean was probably having a ball with that little white poof.

I suppose I ought to be grateful that the police stopped me early in the punishment cycle. I know I would have carried out my threat and Sean would have either died or been maimed and useless to anyone for the rest of his life.

I have ten years now to reflect on my stupidity and with a neat body and huge cock I imagine I am going to be severely used and abused here by the other inmates.

Kember of course gets his cum-uppence. No fuck buddy for him, just a continuous stream of guys fucking him hard and playing with his monster cock. Chris and Sean live happily together, hey what else.

Let me know how you enjoyed this first multiple part story I ever wrote, I just posted The Future first.