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"Act Four"
Well Sammy had said he wanted me to fuck him, but it was really out of my hands. He pushed me down on the bed and straddled my cock. He placed my head at his opening and just dropped down, driving my cock balls deep into his ass. He was like a guy possessed as he bounced up and down on my cock. His frenzied bouncing made me so hot that it didn't take long until my balls were boiling.
"Oh fuck, oh yeah, oh yeah. Now it's coming!"
Sammy just dropped and ground his ass as deep onto my cock as he could. His eyes rolled up into his head as I filled him with my hot cumm.
"Oh wow! That was supper Jerry." He gasped between breaths.
He lifted off my shrinking cock and I pulled him forward to suck on his 5 inch nail. As soon as it crossed my tongue he unloaded. A really nice thick load of sweet sperm, filled my mouth and throat. Damn he tasted good. He just groaned as he came.
He turned and sucked my soft cock, cleaning off all my cumm and his ass juices. I pulled his cute ass down and rimmed him. After we were down we laid and cuddled.
"Damn that felt good Jerry."
"You taste awesome Sammy. Could live on that thick come of yours."
"Well not much init."
"Still tastes good." I said.
"You know Jerry. I've known Ben for about three years. In all that time he hasn't fucked me once. I'd really like that monster inside me."
"Sammy the first time he did me I thought I was going to die in pain."
He sat up and looked at me.
"Jerry. I know I'm a pain pig, as Ben calls it. After being tortured in prison for almost three years I began to enjoy it. That's the only reason they stopped. During the time when I got hard as they were electrocuting my balls, they just stopped. The next morning they came in and showed me how they were going to make sure I never ever could give birth to any faggots. They had a flask with them. The strapped me down to a table and filled a needle with the liquid in the flask. You see these marks on my belly and cock. They are from hydrochloric acid. They injected both my balls. I screamed for a couple of days after that, but they just left me alone."
"When the tsunami hit, it washed away part of the walls and I got out. I made my way to Thailand and then here. Paid my way by been tortured and used by guys who liked to inflict pain. Now you two guys have given me something I have always dreamed of. I'll never let you guys down and you can do anything you want. Anything Jerry."
I ran my hands over his body. I could feel the welts on his back where he had been whipped. He had scars everywhere. When I touched his missing tit area he flinched.
"Sorry Sammy."
"No, no, it's okay. Can still feel where they cut it out."
"Jesus." I said.
"I guess that hurt worst than anything else they did."
I saw tears start down his face and I grabbed him and pulled him close. That's how Ben found us.
"Wow. Getting a little Asian dick Jerry? He laughed.
Sammy broke the embrace.
"Well, he's not little, and he has nice thick load." I laughed.
Sammy jumped off the bed and knelt down at Ben's feet.
"Cool Sammy, but wait until next time in the dungeon, so I can get it on tape. The first chapter was great, got about 45 minutes of real nice
scenes."
To Ben I saw that Sammy was just an end to the means. No love, just a body to be used.
"So when are we going to work on the next one?" he asked.
"Well, its only two. So we could do another today or we could wait until tomorrow."
"Alright. Lets go." He almost swooned.
He stood up and slipped on his boxer shorts. I dressed in jeans and t-shirt and we led him back to our dungeon.
"You remember you promise. No fake shit." He said as he dropped his boxers.
"Sammy. One thing today will be fake, otherwise you would be split right up the middle. It will look and feel real."
"Okay." He said.
Sammy watched as we both changed and put on our hoods. We both grabbed him and tossed him into one of the cells. Hard enough that he smashed his head on the bars inside. It was all on camera. Even as he turned and the blood ran from his nose. He looked really scared.
Ben took me over to the apparatus we would be using. A chain hoist would be used to lift him up. Then he would be lowered over a sharp blade. There was a small platform built on back of the blade where his butt would rest. Ben placed several packages of fake blood on the platform. When he was lowered they would break and run down the blade in full view of the camera. It would look like the blade was cutting him in two.
"Wow. That's wicked."
"Yeah. The real shit he wants comes from these sharp spikes. His cock is going to pulled out over them and as he is lowered they might skewer his balls and cock. Weights holding his cock and balls will force the spikes in. I just hope I don't hurt him too much."
"I'm not really sure you can Ben."
"Well we will see."
"I'm going to be doing the filming this time Jerry. So you will control the chain hoist. We'll have weights on his feet too."
"Okay." I said.
We made sure all the cameras were set and could cover three sides of the action. Ben would have the handicam. We started the cams. Then went and dragged Sammy out of his cell. We dragged him into camera range. Ben held him as I attached cuffs to his arms and then to the hoist. I also put a ring over his cock and put two half pound weights on it. Another was attached to his ball sack with two weights. Sammy was shaking all over as we fitted him.
Ben checked one of cameras. Came back.
"Cool. You can only see the blade, not the platform."
When I looked at the blade, it looked like an upside down guillotine blade, with several sharp spikes attached to it. The small platform Sammy's ass cheeks would sit on was in the shadows. I pulled the hoist up, lifting Sammy off the floor. As he spun around in the hoist he saw the blade and spikes and started to scream for mercy.
"You know what have to say to end this boy. Say the words and your death will be quick."
"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you! Sammy spat out.
He struggled as we maneuvered him over the blade. I attached twenty pound weights to each ankle. The blade was positioned about five feet off the floor, so his feet would never touch ground until the blade was almost up to his stomach.
I slowly lowered him until both legs were on either side of the blade. The spikes were already just touching his cock and balls. Sammy got real hard as he felt the tips of the spikes.
"Lower him." Ben growled.
I lowered another two inches. Sammy started to really scream now, not fake screams, real as the spikes pushed into his cock and ball sack. He had no strength to prevent it with the forty pounds holding his legs down.
He was now sitting about three inches from the platform that would prevent his ass from being split open by the blade. I could see that the spikes had not quite penetrated his cock and sack.
"Talk now boy. Or I will split your ass open so far I can shove my fist in."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooo!" He screamed.
I clicked the hoist down another inch. This time the spikes under his cock penetrated. He screamed louder and he started to try to swing from side to side. All it did was work the spikes in deeper. Which made him gyrate more and drive the spikes in. I was so hard my cock hurt. I lowered the hoist another inch and watched as the spikes just slide into his cock. The one his ball sack, pushed through and started into the base of his cock. Blood ran from his balls.
Sammy stopped struggling. He still kept screaming. Ben went in for a close up of his balls. I just dropped the hoist all the way down. I knew that the blade would be sitting right on his rose bud. As the chain went loose above me he punctured the fake blood and it shot out from around his ass. His screams would awaken the dead. I hoped he didn't slip off that little platform holding him above the razor sharp blade. All three spikes punctured through his cock shaft. Blood ran everywhere. Sammy just slumped faint and I had to really quickly tighten the chain hoist before he slipped off the platform.
"Good. Enough." Ben yelled.
I cranked up the hoist. We carefully pulled all the spikes out and wrapped his cock in bandages. I removed the weights from his ankles and we maneuvered him off the blade and down onto the floor. He was out cold.
Ben and I carefully helped to stop any bleeding, and took him up to the house. We ran a warm bath and washed him down, He came to smiling.
"Wow!" Were his first words.
"Easy buddy. We really worked you over."
"Yeah I know. But what a rush. Man I really loved it."
"Jesus Sammy. You passed out from the pain for Christ's sake."
"Well you must have done a real good job then. So when can we do another?"
"Not before tomorrow." Ben said.
"That long?" he sighed.
"Sammy. Your crazy man. We work you over, you pass out and all you want is more?"
"Ben, Jerry. I know what I am. I know what I like. I like to be tortured until I pass out. I almost came when you said you'd make me big enough to fist fuck. I'd love it if you raped me with your cock Ben. Then you really could fist fuck me. There's nothing you can't do to me. Please."
We both watched as tears started down his face.
I picked him up and carried him into the bed room and gently laid him on the bed.
"Take a break Sammy and rest. Okay?" I said to him.
"Okay Jerry."
Ben and I went back to the living room. I grabbed two beers and sat down.
"Jesus! We have a monster on our hands."
"Ben. I'm not sure we can ever please him. I know I don't want to go too far and I'm sure you don't either. But no matter how far we go, he will always want to go farther."
We just sat with our own thoughts for several minutes.
"I just wish I knew what he wanted." Ben said.
"Well pain for sure, but is there a limit with him? I don't think there is. What's he want? To be tortured to death? If that is what he wants, I can't and won't go that route. I can see what he already gone through. I just have to look at all the scars, punctures, missing tit, to know."
"Well he did ask that we not emasculate him or castrate him." Ben said.
"Ben, some of those other shit in the dungeon can kill without the loss of his cock and balls."
We didn't know Sammy had not being resting, but sitting in the hall listening to us. He walked out nude and sat down on the floor in front of us both.
"You guys think I am crazy. I'm not, I just love pain inflicted on my body. Especially if it is inflicted on my cock and balls. My balls are useless, I'm sterile. Once I wanted to have kids. I wasn't gay when I was arrested. I just did stuff to survive. Now I am, but more than that I love what you do to me more than anything else. I don't have a death wish, but I know guys that do. I could fill your dungeon with over thirty guys who want more than what I want. But, Ben, Jerry, you two have given me something I never dreamed of. You trusted me and made me part of what your doing. I want you to abuse me, anyway you want. I said you can't cut my cock or balls off, but that doesn't mean you can't cut them."
He stood up and walked close to us.
"You see. You punched holes in my cock today. I don't see any holes."
Ben leaned forward for a closer look and then sucked Sammy's cock into his mouth. I sat and watched as Ben sucked him off. When Sammy blew he almost swooned again. Ben held him up.
"Wow, Sammy, you do taste real good."
"I want you to rape my ass Ben. I want to feel that monster splitting me open."
Ben pulled Sammy onto the couch between us and then kissed him. After Ben was done I kissed him too. He just hugged us both. Ben told him to get dressed. He would come home with us tonight. I headed down and picked up the tapes from the afternoon session. We drove home. Sammy had never been in Ben's new condo and just loved it. He made dinner while Ben and I watched. He really was good in the kitchen. I told Ben about how he practically raped me today with my own cock. After dinner, Ben went to work on editing the afternoon tapes. I showed Sammy the porno I had starred in. He got super hard watching it and I sucked him off and then he sucked me off. He was just as crazy sucking as he was fucking. About two hours later Ben brought out the tape he had made to date. We all sat and watched it.
Ben got a blow job this time. The tape looked real. WE were all horny as hell when it was done.
"Okay. What do we do to finish this one?" I asked.
"Well, I have been thinking about something Sammy said this afternoon. Do you think you could get say 5 guys to come out for tomorrow Sammy? Preferably Asian or East Indian."
"Sure. I know four Asian guys, but don't know any East Indian. There is a native kid I know. Would he do?"
"Yeah that could be worked. Call them and have them all meet at the mall. Tell them to pack for a week."
"What do you have in mind Ben?" I asked.
"Well we use the five guys as background. Have a couple in cells, and three on the hoist or on wall racks. Maybe one on the cross beam. We put Sammy to the rack tomorrow and then use the fake gallows as an ending. You better read up on how that thing works, don't want to accidentally hang him."
Sammy came back and told all five would be at the mall at 8 am. We headed for the bedroom. Ben took Sammy into the main bedroom. I followed and set up the cameras.
"Well I decided your going to get your wish Sammy." Ben told him.
He had him lay on the bed and then tied his hands to the headboard. He used a spreader on his legs and then hoisted them up. Sammy's rosebud was in full view. I used the camera at the end of the bed to zoom in on his pink hole. Ben got just two of the dildos. One a vibrator and the other the big black one. He lubed Sammy up good and pushed in the vibrator. Sammy hardly moved as it slid in. Ben shook his head and pulled it out and picked up the thick black one. Sammy's eyes got real big as Ben lubed it up. This time before he started to use it he forced a ball gag into Sammy's mouth. When Ben pushed the head of the big dildo into Sammy's hole, Sammy's eyes clinched tightly and a moan escaped from around the gag. He started to squirm on the bed as Ben kept up the pressure, slowly pushing it in. It stopped going in with about an inch of the dildo still showing. Ben pulled it back and then just rammed it back in. Sammy's back arched at the increased pain. Ben then started to fuck him with the dildo. Soon I noticed it was being seated all the way in. Ben just kept it up really driving it in and out. Tears were running down the kids face and he was trying to scream in pain around the gag. Ben then just pulled it out. Sammy sighed in relief. Ben stood up and slowly jacked his cock into a steel shaft.
"Ready for this one Sammy?"
"Jerry, would you lube this up for me."
I was already very honey watching Ben's show and it didn't take long before I blew my load onto Ben's cock. Natural lube as Ben called it. I jacked the remaining few gobs onto Sammy's ass. Ben knelt between Sammy's legs, brought the head of his monster up to the hole. Sammy was shaking his head no.
"Too late to say no Sammy."
The head of Ben's cock slipped easily into Sammy. But then the head was small compared to the beer can that would follow. I zoomed the camera right in on Sammy's stretched hole. Ben started to push more in and Sammy started to scream into the gag. I was totally astounded, watching Ben's cock slowly enter Sammy. I couldn't believe that someone as small as Sammy could take a cock so big. As Ben kept up the pressure, Sammy thrashed on the bed and screamed himself hoarse. Ben finally stopped with about an inch of his cock still out of Sammy's ass. Ben started to slowly fuck him. Long slow thrusts. As he increased speed I saw that he was now going all the way in. All Sammy could do was thrash on the bed and whimper through the gag. Finally Ben gave one massive thrust and held it in. I knew Sammy's inside were being coated with Ben's load. As Ben pulled out I checked to see if Sammy had been ripped open, but saw no blood at all. When Ben finally exited, Sammy's hole remained open. Sammy had been right. You could almost fist fuck him now. Ben undid his legs and hands. I removed the ball gag and we took him to the bathroom. Ben held him up as I washed him. We cleaned him out inside and then after drying him took him to our bedroom. We slept with him in the middle.
I was surprised when we awoke that Sammy seemed to show no ill effects of last nights reaming. He did walk a little bow-legged, but otherwise seemed fine.
"How you feeling Sammy?" Ben asked.
"A little sore, but okay. It will be better next time."
Ben just shook his head.
We had a quick breakfast and headed for the mall. All five boys were waiting. We loaded then up and drove to our studio. We unloaded at the entrance to the dungeon. We went into the small anteroom. It was a bit crowded with eight of us in there. Ben told the five boys to undress.
Two of the Asians and the native guy were uncut. All were shaved except the native kid. He also had long hair and didn't look Asian at all. I figured if we cut his hair he would look a lot closer. Ben agreed.
"What about his pubes?" I asked Ben.
"Well we could burn them off." He smiled.
The Native kid got a real scared look on his face, but also got instantly hard.
We had each sign a waiver, then showed them into the dungeon. They were all smiles as we showed them around. I took the native boy over to a stool, sat him down and shaved his head. He did look very much more Asian afterward.
"Are you really going to burn my pubes off?" He asked.
"What would you say if I said yes?"
As he sat and thought about it, his cock again got rock hard.
"Part of me says yes, but part of me knows it will hurt like a bitch."
"Well yes or no."
He lowered his head.
"Yes." He said very quietly.
"Okay." I hauled him over to the X frame and secured his wrists.
Ben had put two of the other boys and Sammy in cells. He gave them some theatrical dirt to smear on their bodies to make them look like they had been here for a while.
We took one boy over to our iron maiden. It was different than a real one. The spikes that would normally pierce the body were just nubs. Two of the nubs were quite a bit longer. Ben greased up one and we had the kid sit on it. It slid into his ass. We then laid him down and slowly closed the maiden. The other long nub was inserted into his piss slit. There was no pain until we stood the maiden upright. The nub in his ass pushed up with the pressure as well as the one in his cock. He started to scream. He screamed until he was hoarse. Ben added a few drops of fake blood to each nub touching the kids body and lots to his cock head and ass. It looked like all the spikes were piercing his body.
We then secured one boy to a set of stocks. Head and arms through as well as his cock and balls in another small stock. We put tit clamps on him with small weights and then a banana clip on his fore skin. He didn't even groan. The native had his legs secured apart and a Para chute harness put on his balls with the bowl and a five pound ball. He yelped when Ben dropped the ball in.
The only thing left was Sammy and the camera and lights.
While Ben set up the camera and lights I went and prepared the gallows. I knew exactly how it worked and it was really ingenious. It took us the better part of two hours to get everything ready.
Three cameras were set up around the rack. Two others gave views of the rest of the dungeon, showing all the other boys in their own torture device. I picked up the handicam and walked the line of cells until I got to Sammy's. Ben walked into the picture, opened the cell and dragged Sammy out by his hair. He started screaming as soon as Ben opened the cell. I set the cam down and walked to the rack. Ben dragged Sammy over and we lifted him onto the table. I held him down as Ben secured his arms and legs. As I turned the wheel to tighten the ropes you could hear audible clicks as the ropes tightened. Sammy started to really scream as the ropes started to stretch him. I attached another to his ball sack and pulled it tight.
"You will cooperate today boy or you will die. I have wasted enough time on you." Ben growled.
"Never, never." Sammy sobbed.
"Good. I will fuck that tight ass of you boy today. But first some fun."
Ben picked up the tube that had the needles. He showed it to Sammy and pushed the studs. As the needles sprang out Sammy really started to scream. Ben set it down on the rack, tied a band over Sammy's head so he couldn't look down. Then picked up the tube we had used on each other. Keeping it out of site of Sammy. Both of us had enough precumm streaming from our cocks that it was easy to lube up. Ben slipped it over Sammy's cock. As Sammy felt the tube sliding on he began to yell.
"I'll say anything you want. Please don't do this, please." He pleaded.
"Too late boy." Ben just growled.
The tube fitted Sammy's cock totally. From just over the corona to the base. He was very hard. I tightened all the screws three full turns. As I started on the fourth turn, Sammy started to scream and cry. His body started to thrash and bounce on the rack. Ben put another strap across his hips to hold him still. I looked over at the native kid in the X frame. His cock was standing straight out. I walked over and dropped another ball into the bowl under his balls. He screamed out loud.
"Like what you see eh? Your next boy, after we are down with that piece of garbage." I sneered at him.
I returned to Sammy and started on the fifth turn. He was no longer screaming. Instead just low moans escaped his mouth. As I finished with the fifth turn of the screws Ben gripped the tube and twisted. A blood curdling scream escaped from Sammy and then he went limp on the rack.
"Useless piece of trash. Go get ready. Time to finish with this piece of garbage." Ben said.
I moved on camera over to take in the gallows. Ben undid Sammy and then brought him around with an ampoule of Ammonia. He woke up still screaming. Ben tied his hand behind his back and dragged him over to the gallows. This was really a garrote. It was like slow strangulation. I looped the cable over Sammy's head and tightened it around his neck. I then adjust the seat under his ass, it pushed his balls and cock forward. Made sure the adjustments were right and then lowered him just enough for the cable to tighten around his neck. Hooked everything up. Ben shut off the camera.
"Okay Sammy. This is what happens here. As the platform under your feet is removed your going to start to feel the cable tighten around your throat. It's not going to be enough to strangle you, but you will feel it and it will feel like you are being strangled. You can start shaking and gagging etc, making it look like your being slowly strangled. Just before you go limp I want you to blow your load. Ben had been slowly jacking Sammy's cock. Most of the time the camera will be on your face. I'll jack you off. When your ready to blow, we will pan to your cock as you go limp. After you shoot and are just hanging limp it will be over."
Sammy nodded his head.
I stood by the lever that would drop the platform. Ben started the camera. I pulled the lever. Sammy dropped about an inch and cable tightened around his throat. He gagged and chocked. His tongue started to protrude from his mouth. I really thought he was being strangled and almost stopped it. He started to go faint and Ben panned slowly down to his cock. As Sammy faked passing out his cock shot his load out in three massive blasts and then went limp.
"Cut" Ben yelled.
I pulled the platform up under Sammy's feet and lifted him.
"Wow! Wow, that was cool." Were his first words.
I helped him off the gallows and over to the anteroom. I massaged his neck where the cable had bit in.
"You okay Sammy." I asked.
"Yeah, sure. Everything is okay. Really felt like I was being strangled."
I handed him a leather apron and face mask.
"You can help with the next one."
"The native kid? Oh yeah."
TBC