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"Act Six"
Chuck only realized at the last second that this was real not faked. When his weight pulled his body down, it tightened the noose. Chuck twisted and turned and shook. It only made the noose tighten more. I was surprised it only took about five minutes before Chuck's body relaxed. He balls did ejaculate, followed soon after by his bladder. Lucky there wasn't anything in his ass or we'd be cleaning shit off the floor. We had put a screen around the gallows to hide it from the other guys in cells. I was even more surprised I didn't get sick.
Ben shut off the cameras and just stood looking at the limp body. Sammy finally raised the plate and we took him off the gallows. We carried him out the back door and just dropped him on the ground. Then I got violently sick. I leaned against the back of the building and puked my guts out. Ben and Sammy came over and helped me back inside and over to our little anti-room.
"Fuck that was weird. It didn't hit me until I got outside."
"You okay Jerry? Sammy asked.
"Yeah, I'm okay, just a little shook."
Ben handed me a glass of whiskey. After a quick drink I handed it back.
"Shit. That stuff will just make me sicker Ben. Hate the taste."
He took a shot and handed it to Sammy, who downed the rest.
"I heard you mention a red hot poker yesterday. You know that little brazier over in the corner really works. It's gas fired and was added just for atmosphere. But we could heat pokers in it Jerry if you want."
Before I could say anything.
"Really. Oh fuck, I could use one on Simon. Do we have anything to heat in the brazier?" Sammy said.
"There's all kinds of stuff hanging on the walls. It's all real, but was again only added to make the place look like a real dungeon."
"What are we going to do with the body?" Sammy asked.
"Well we can't bury him here. If someone got a hint it was us making these films, they would dig the whole property up looking for bodies. No bodies no case. Well except circumstantial."
"We can dump him in the land fill." Ben said.
That settled we started to talk about what was next. Or who for that matter. Simon would be last.
"Okay we are going to have only one out of the cells at a time. We will rearrange things a bit so those left in the cells can watch what might be happening to them next. Jeremy had it easiest yesterday, except for Aaron, so we start with him." Ben said.
"I guess I'll use the rack. Better control and a flat surface."
We got dressed in our dungeon clothes. Sammy wanted to leave his mask off until Ben told him he had to have his face hidden on cam. We walked into the dungeon and grabbed Jeremy out of the cell. He struggled like a madman and it took all three of us to get him on the rack and strapped down. He continued to cuss and yell even after he strapped down. He really screamed when his balls were stretched out. Sammy started by putting clamps on both his tits. He continued to scream in pain. I saw all the boys in the cages watching. All except Simon were hard as a rock. Even Jeremy, for all his screaming was semi-hard.
Sammy watched as I pulled out an electro-torture machine and started to attach electrodes to Jeremy. I slipped a band around the base of his cock and two more clips to each of his stretched balls. I reached under him and shoved one into his tight ass. He screamed really loud when inserted it. Two were attached to the clips on his tits. Lastly I inserted one into the head of his cock.
"Okay Sammy. The one in his ass will stimulate his prostrate, so leave that one at low level. All the rest we can use as much as you like."
"How does it work?"
"Simple just turn the power on and slid the switches up and down. The higher on the scale you go the more voltage is put through the particular area where the switch is attached. See their all color coded."
"Cool."
Sammy switched on the machine and slid the switch for the one inserted in his ass to the first increment. Jeremy's cock responded by getting very hard, as the low power started stimulate him. He let out a loan groan.
Sammy started to experiment. Sliding this switch and then another up and down the scales. Some elicited screams of pain, while others only moans. The one in his cock head and the two attached to his balls, brought on the most screams so he just left the others alone and tortured his cock and balls. Jeremy started to scream continuously, even though he stayed rock hard. I figured if this kept up I was going to need ear plugs to dampen the noise Jeremy was making. Tears were streaming down his face and he was becoming hoarse from all the screaming he was doing. Sammy finally tired of the electro-machine and shut it off.
I removed all the clips and probes and Sammy picked up the can of lighter fluid and squirted a shot on Jeremy's ball sack. Jeremy went into a fit of screaming as the white gas burned like acid on his tender balls.
"I wonder how painful it would be if I put a shot into his piss slit?" He asked.
"Maybe later. We can do that." I said.
"Why don't you give him his wish?" Ben asked.
"Yeah." Sammy said.
He grabbed a short piece of wire and tightened it around his ball sack and then loosened the rope pulling his balls down. I slipped a flat plate under his ball sack and handed Sammy a scalpel.
"Okay. How do I do this?" he asked.
"Better put on rubber gloves first." Ben said.
We both pulled on latex gloves.
"Okay. Separate his two balls, Then slice open his sack until you have enough room to slip one ball out. Shouldn't be much blood with his sack tied off. After just pop one out the incision and cut it loose."
Sammy did, just as I said. Jeremy hardly even groaned as Sammy cut open his sack. The real scream came when Sammy sliced the ball loose and dropped it on the plate. It continued for a long time before turning into cries and whimpering.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooo!" he screamed when Sammy held up his little nut on the end of the scalpel.
"Maybe I should remove both?" He laughed gleefully.
But instead dropped the ball back on the plate and picked up the lighter fluid. He squirted a shot right into the incision in the ball sack. Jeremy's screams only lasted a few seconds before he passed out.
"Wow. Talk about pain on top of pain. Jesus Sam." Ben said.
Sam picked up a stapler and stapled Jeremy's ball sack closed. He left the tie on his sack.
We both stepped away and out of camera range.
"Well, what next?" Sammy said.
"How about that needle thing for his cock. After we use that he is going to be pretty well fucked up. Could probably just finish him at that point. How do you want to end it?" I said, looking both at Ben and Sammy.
"Well after using those needles on his cock, you might just as well finish the job, by cutting his cock and other ball off. He'll bleed to death then."
"Let's put him on a chain hoist before we use the needle contraption. Maybe we can shove a big dildo in him first. Don't want him to die a virgin." Sam said.
I just shook my head. Sammy was without a doubt a very sadistic guy.
"Too bad we didn't start to heat some rods in the fire. We could of shoved one of them in his ass." Sammy smiled.
"We'll save that for Simon." Ben said.
Jeremy was still out cold as we moved him from the rack and hooked him up in the chain hoist. Sam finally just dosed him with water to wake him up. He woke up screaming. We let him hang a few minutes. All the guys in the cages were now not only shouting for mercy, but were crying too. All except Simon. He was sitting almost catatonic on the floor of a cell. Ben reset the cameras. Sammy went and pulled out the biggest dildo in our collection. I saw him lube it up and walk over.
He lifted it up in front of Jeremy.
"If you really are a virgin. You won't be shortly." He laughed.
Jeremy started to shake his head no. Sam walked behind Jeremy.
"Your going to have hold him for me to shove this in." He said to me.
Before I could move Sam grabbed Jeremy around the waist and shoved the dildo into his ass. Ben had the handicam looking right at Jeremy's hole as Sam forced it in. He didn't care if he tore him up. Just pushed and pulled to get it all in. Jeremy just screamed and screamed. Sam started to fuck him with it. Each time he pulled back, more and more blood covered the dildo. It made very slippery and easy for Sammy to ram it in harder. He finally stopped with it seated deep in his anal cavity. Jeremy was so far beyond pain he could only whimper.
To Sam it was not much fun if he wasn't screaming. He pulled the dildo out and blood rushed from Jeremy's torn ass. He probably would have bled to death from that alone. But Sam walked over picked up the scalpel and walked back.
"Ready Ben?"
Ben came around with the handicam. Sam first sliced off Jeremy's other ball and sack. He then reached up. Jeremy watched without a whimper as Sam quickly sliced his cock off close to his body. Blood gushed from the wound. It only took a few minutes before Jeremy hung limp in the hoist. It didn't even bother me, not as much as the hanging did. That was two 22 year old pain pigs that we had now snuffed.
We left him hang in the hoist.
Sam walked over to the cells.
"You want me to suck you off Mike? Before I cut yours off."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Mike screamed.
We all walked out to the anti-room.
"Mike next." Sammy stated.
"Okay. Ben said.
"How?"
"Well, you know that blade thing you used on me? Too bad you didn't have one without the safety seat. I bet that would make Mike scream as it cut open his ass."
"Did you notice that Aaron remained rock hard throughout. Even when he figured out he was probably going to end up dead too. He never even flinched when you told Mike what you were going to do. And he was jacking his cock when you were forcing that dildo into Jeremy."
"Yeah. It's kind of too bad. Aaron's a pretty nice guy. We used to get off on working on each other."
"Well. Maybe we can put him to work. We are going to need someone to clean up this place after we make a mess. All the blood and shit are going to have to be cleaned. Can't leave any evidence around that could be found. IF he doesn't work out, we could also get rid of him later." Ben said.
"I guess we can ask him." I said.
"Okay. Any of you hungry?"
Both Sam and I said no. But I could use a beer.
"I'll go get a few from the house." Sammy said.
Ben went to remove the safety seat from the blade. He also removed the spikes. They just bolted on. I went over and wheeled the brazier out into the center of the dungeon. It had a long hose connecting it to the gas line. I lit it and then went looking for rods to heat. There were a lot of very wicked looking instruments hanging on the walls. I found four long rods with heavy wood handles. I brought them over and arranged them on the brazier. Sam came back and handed us each a beer. He wandered around the dungeon looking at things. He came back with an iron mask. When he opened it, instead of eye- holes were two spikes, which when the mask was closed would pierce the eyes. Quick way to blind someone very painfully.
"Going to put it on Simon." He said matter of fact voice.
I walked over to the cage Aaron was in, opened it. Aaron looked at me with real sad eyes.
"Come with me Aaron. I want to talk to you."
"Yes Sir." He said.
He followed me as I led him into the anti-room. I told him to sit down and then walked up close to him. He saw my dripping cock and just leaned forward and sucked it. He was very good. Too soon I blew my load into his mouth. I stepped back.
"Aaron. I want you listen very closely to what I am going to say to you."
"Yes Sir."
"Sammy likes you. Likes you a lot. If given a chance, would you be willing to work for us here in the dungeon? It would mean removing the bodies and cleaning up after we are done each day. You would also probably be fucked by all three of us and have to suck us off daily. In exchange your life would be spared. You would live here in the dungeon as a permanent resident. You'll be fed well and have a chance to go outside. However if you just once disobey or refuse to do anything we ask, you will tortured to death and believe me it will be very slow and painful."
He started to cry. Really deep down sobs.
"Thank you Sir. Thank you, I'll do anything you ask. Anything at all." He sobbed in relief.
"Okay. Now, do you want to watch what happens to Mike and Simon or would you rather wait here?"
"I'd rather watch, especially Simon. He's nothing but a pig."
When we walked back into the dungeon, the only lights that were on, were the ones Ben had positioned around that very sharp blade. The brazier put off a soft glow in the background. Mike was still in the cage, backed right up against the back wall. Simon still sat on the ground. He very aware what going to happen to him and he was shaking all over. Mike proved to be a very tough kid. He fought tooth and nail to prevent us from getting him trussed up over the blade. It took all four us to finally get him hanging over the blade. Sammy attached the twenty pound weights to each ankle. Ben lowered him until he was just touching the blade.
"Jump around too much Mike and you will only hurt yourself more." Ben said.
The blade had a slight angle to it. So as it cut into you it would just grease the blade and you would slide slowly along it. That would make it like a knife. A very diabolical piece of equipment.
Sammy had grabbed several clamps from the supplies. Two of them were just points, held by a large spring. One of the others was the big battery clamp. He also had grabbed two very heavy banana clips. These he attached to his tits. They actually cut into the nipples as Sam put them on. Mike went berserk as the pain hit him. A high keening scream. His whole body shook from the pain. It looked great in the view finder of the camera I was looking through. I watched as Ben lowered Mike a little farther onto the blade. His whole stomach knotted up as he endeavored to lift his ass off the blade. Ben lifted him just a bit. What ever else happened to Mike, that blade was going to more than a mindful for Mike. It would probably drive him insane long before it killed him. Just the anticipation of waiting was causing him to wiggle around, tense and untense his stomach muscles. He was so terrified of that blade he could feel on his rosebud that everything Sammy was doing hardly effected him
Sammy picked one of the ice pick looking clamps and held it open around one of his balls. That got his whole bodies attention, when Sammy released the tongs and they pierced Mike's left testicle. His scream was long and drawn out. His entire body gyrated around, relaxed momentarily and then tensed as his ass came down on the blade. He jumped around even more when Sam released his nut from the tongs. Sometime during the next 15 minutes, as Sammy tortured his other ball, Mike went away, mentally. His body went slack, even as Sammy continued to torture Mike, he no longer screamed or even moved.
"What's happened? Why isn't it doing anything anymore?" Sam asked.
"He's gone. He's lost in his mind. Totally catatonic. I don't think you can do anything to him now to bring him back."
"Well shit." Sam said.
Ben stood back.
Mike just hung slack in the sling.
Sammy picked up the scalpel and first castrated him and then cut his cock off. He bled out in about five minutes. Sam just walked away cussing. I decided then and there, that after Simon, there was going to be no more snuff movies. It really sickened me to see Mike just capitulate.
I shut the cameras down and walked into the ant-room, grabbed a beer and sat down. Ben came in and sat down too.
"That's it guys. After Simon, no more snuff shit. I'm not even sure I want to do torture type porn anymore." I said.
Sammy looked at me, with mixture of Love and hate.
"You two want to continue fine. But count me out." I said.
"No Jerry, I think your right." Ben said.
"To just bring guys in here to snuff them painfully to make money is just way too overboard for me. I grant you seeing guys tortured is a turn on, but I can't justify now doing it just to make money. We were making boatloads with the normal stuff. Christ there's over half a million in the bank right now. How much more do we need?"
A few minutes later Aaron came in.
"The two bodies are outside with the other. I was able to get most of the blood cleaned up, but will need a mop and pail to finish." He said.
Sammy handed Aaron a beer and told him to sit down.
I really didn't want to see Simon get what was due him. I started to change.
"We'll finish Simon tomorrow." Ben said.
"Sam, Aaron. Get changed. We'll go up to the house."
Both immediately changed in shorts and t-shirts. Ben did too. We walked to the house and all had showers. Sammy and Aaron went to make dinner. I wasn't even very hungry. Ben and I sat brooding in the living room.
A few minutes later Sammy and Aaron came in and sat down.
"Dinners ready. It's on the table." Sammy said.
No one made a move to go eat.
"Okay. I agree with Jerry. After Simon tomorrow there will be no more of these types of porno's. We'll go back to the normal stuff. He's right we do make shit loads of good porn. And we do make good money from them. So we keep it legal. Aaron. Don't worry. Nothing is going to happen to you. Sammy already told us how he feels about you and I can see you feel the same way about him. We'll find a place for you with us."
The relief on Aaron's face was very noticeable. Even more so on Sammy's.
Ben got up and went and got four beers and we sat quietly drinking. Each lost in our own thoughts.
"So what are we going to do with this place?" I said.
"Well the guy I plan on selling these three snuff movies to will probably buy the place. He's been looking for just such a location for a long time. I think after we unload it, we should move all our operations to one of the more liberal islands. Although it is legal here to make porn movies, if it ever gets around that we made those three, no one will want to touch us with a ten foot pole."
"Okay. We finish with Simon and clean this place up spotless. Get rid of anything that might be the least bit incriminating."
"I guess we better feed Simon." I said.
"Yeah. I'll take him down some dinner." Ben said.
He got up and went and made up a plate from the food Sammy had cooked up. Sam went and got some more beer and then snuggled next to Aaron. They were definitely in love. I flipped on the TV to see if I could get any news. Ben walked back in with the plate of food.
"He not hungry?" Sammy asked.
"I don't know how he managed it, but he hanged himself in his cell. He used a small piece of wire."
"Damn." Sammy said.
"I shut every thing down. We'll start the clean up tomorrow. Then go to the condo."
I continued to just sit and drink. I really wanted to get drunk, but was not having any luck. Aaron came out of the bed room very late and sat beside me. He wrapped his arms around me.
"Sammy's sleeping with Ben. Can I sleep with you Jerry?"
"Sure Aaron. Lets go."
After we were in bed, Aaron turned to me.
"Jerry. Will you fuck me please. I wanted Ben too, but he said he would take a while to get it in and it would really hurt. When I saw his dick, it scared me a bit. He's really big."
"Yeah he is."
I pushed Aaron onto his back, lined up and slowly entered him. He just groaned pure pleasure. I took lots of time. Real slow and easy. He loved every minute of it. When I came inside, his own cock shot off. I just laid down on top of him. He wrapped his legs around me to hold me inside. We necked until I was hard again. I rolled him over and fucked him fast and hard this time. Driving as deep as I could in and out. When I was ready to cum this time I pulled out. Aaron quickly turned and sucked on my slimy cock until I unloaded. I pulled him down and rimmed him. He almost went crazy as I slid my tongue into him. I pulled him back and sucked him until he was dry. We rolled over and slept in each others arms.
When I awoke, it was amidst a tangle of arms and legs. Ben was slowly fucking me. Sammy was sucking Aaron as Aaron sucked me. I looked up and Sammy's gaping hole was above me. I pulled his ass down and tongued the hole. I could taste Ben's cum and Sammy's juices. What a rush. Sammy grunted a little and my mouth was filled with Ben's cum mixed with more of Sammy. That just caused my cock to fire. My shooting cause me to grip Ben's cock and it fired, filling my ass with another load of his cum. I could just see Sammy swallowing as he took Aaron's load. We all just collapsed.
"Fuck what a wonderful way to wake up." I groaned.
Sammy and Aaron were both alike. Sammy went after Ben's cock and Aaron went down and rimmed me. Aaron got a little more than he had bargained for. Along with Ben's load and my juices he got a couple of lumps too. He never slowed. Just swallowed everything. Wow.
Now that we had decided to get rid of this place, we decided to bury the four bodies on the property. We put Sammy and Aaron to work to start digging a grave for them. Big grave. Ben and I dismantled the camera equipment and packed it for moving. Cleared out some of the more personal stuff from the shelves. Then went and helped Sammy and Aaron finish. None of us had any religious connections, so we just rolled them into the hole and covered them up. We used the garden tractor to pack the earth down and replaced the sod. A couple of good rains would finish the job. We put Sammy and Aaron to work cleaning the dungeon while Ben and I loaded everything from the dungeon and house. After everyone was done, we locked everything up tight and left. Never to return.
TBC