This story in not completely fictional. Nor is it the truth and nothing but the truth. The names have definitely been changed to protect the guilty. We are all disease free and stay that way by protecting ourselves whenever we play with anyone but each other. Descriptions of unprotected sex are fictional because I'm imaginative and not stupid.
You know the rules... Don't read this if you're a minor or are offended by gay or BDSM expression. Don't even think about reproducing or publishing it without my permission. Remember, I have sadistic friends who like to punish people! <>
Chapter 5:
I lay in darkness under the cargo cover in the back of my own SUV. My stomach is knotting from nerves as we head to the dungeon party. I have no sense of direction and I'm totally confused as to where we might be going. I can't quite make out the conversation in the front, but I can hear that they're excited and anticipating a really good time.
I'm helped from the back when we arrive because the chain connecting my ankles is too short for me to get out and my arms are clipped together behind my back. The alley is dark but the area is obviously run down and a little rough. Dennis pulls my head back by my hair and winks at me. I take a deep breath to calm myself. Scott gives me a thumbs up. I know that means that our safe words and signals are in place and I resignedly nod in agreement. Dan squeezes my cheeks together making me open my mouth and he lets his spit flow into my mouth from his. My heart is pounding in my chest as they hand the leash to the two black guys whose names I still don't know.
I'm led inside by the leash. The place isn't big but it's dark, and scary. There are a couple of guys setting up and they stop and look at me being brought in.
"You got him?" One guy asks nodding in my direction.
The guy holding my leash breaks out in a big grin, "I got him, and for less than we planned. All I had to do was let his owners in to watch."
"They won't interfere, will they?" The other guy asks.
"No way. They don't give a fuck about him. All they care about is the money." My heart is pounding harder than before. I breathe deep and steady. The cage I'm put into is located just inside the entrance and really small. It's little more than coffin sized in a standing position. I can't even turn around in it. The bars are strong and solid. The padlock on the door is ridiculously big. My ankles are clipped to the sides keeping them slightly spread and my wrists are clipped together above my head. My codpiece is taken off and my cock and balls are hanging out the metal ring of the leather jock strap. One of the guys rubs my dick, and it's instantly jumping to attention. "Nice dick, big balls. What a fucking waste on a bottom boy like you. All we're fucking interested in is your boy hole." He slaps my raging dick startling me with the sudden stinging pain. I resist squirming or moving as his slaps assault my cock. "No pleasure for you tonight, boy. Tonight it's all about pain." I swallow the panic that's rising in my throat.
Guys begin to arrive. I'm inspected, groped, grabbed, touched, and smacked. Some are insulting and degrading. Others are complimentary. All of them are black. There are maybe ten or twelve in all. They keep moving so I can't get a real count. I keep anxiously anticipating Dennis, Scott, and Dan arriving. I'm really nervous without them here. The door is slammed shut with a loud bang after they finally arrive.
"Let's get started." The bigger of the two guys who brought me here tells everyone. They all move off to find seats against the far wall looking toward the center of the room, except Dennis, Scott, and Dan. They sit off to the side by themselves. "Do you know why you're here tonight?" He asks me.
"No, Sir." I reply honestly.
"You're here because we wanted a fucking low life who we could do anything we wanted to. Someone we don't give a shit about. That's you, boy." The other guys clap and applaud as he grabs me by my balls and pulls me tight against the front of the cage. He ties my cock and balls to the bars so I can't move at all without pulling on them. I gasp in pain as he removes the nipple clamps I've had on forever. They hurt so much more coming off than going on. They still hurt like hell when they're reattached with the chain on the outside of the bars this time. I'm plastered to the front of the cage in an effort to reduce the pain I'm feeling on my balls and my nipples.
He takes off his shirt and catches my attention with his awesome body. His skin is tight across his pecs and abs. He's hairless except for a small patch under each arm. His skin is perfect. He's about 6'1" with a shaved head. I cringe as he holds up a violet wand with the chain attachment for everyone to see. He makes a show of turning up the electric current in front of me. "It's gonna be a fucking bitch for you boy. If you move you yank your balls and nips. If you don't move, you feel the fucking chain rake electricity across your skin. Either way you lose. Either way you suffer. That's how it's gonna be for you tonight, boy!" He emphasizes the boy to degrade me and moves toward me with the electrified chain. The current feels like a serrated knife scraping across my skin. At first it's quick, short contacts. Then it's dragged against my skin for longer and longer times. I find myself holding my breath as I anticipate his touching me and then holding my breath as it's against my skin. I take a few rapid breaths when he first moves it away from me in an effort to get enough air. He moves the chain across my stomach and I suck it all the way in to get away. He moves up and holds it against my chest and I ease back putting as much pull on my nipples as I can stand. He zaps my nipple and I scream out. "Bingo!" He says! He zaps them over and over again and I squeal and squirm like crazy. Finally I pull back so hard one of the nipple clamps pulls off, which hurts like hell by itself, but at least I get a reprieve from the electric play. The crowd is making a lot of noise but I can't distinguish anything.
"Dumb fuck! I told you all you do is lose tonight. You shouldn't have pulled away. Now you really gotta suffer." He grabs my dick hard and pulls it out of the way as he drags the chain across my balls. I pull back instinctively yanking the crap out of them and my dick which is fisted tightly in his hand. It fucking hurts like hell! His grin is wicked as the other guys cheer him on telling him to do it again. "You know it's coming and there's nothing you can do about it." He taunts me loud enough so the others can hear. Just as I take a breath he attacks my balls again and I gasp out all the air I'd taken in. He holds the fucking thing against my balls until I take in enough air to scream. The crowd cheers like crazy. "On the count of three we do it again." He warns me. "One." He stares into my eyes. I know I look scared. "Two." I take a deep breath, shake my head no, and quietly whisper, "Please don't, oh please." I beg him unashamedly. His grin spreads as he stares at me. "Three." He waits another second for it to sink in before he moves the chain across my balls again. He lets me scream for a few seconds before he removes it.
"On the count of three again." He tells me, "This time you count." Oh shit! I can't do that! I can't decide when it's coming. "Do it shithead or you'll really pay." His look is serious and threatening.
"One." I say and hesitate trying to gain my courage. "Two." I say as his look tells me I'd better do it. I take a deep breath and say, "Three." I grit my teeth and take it. He leaves it against my balls moving it slowly back and forth until I sag against the bars. My balls feel like they're on fire.
"Good boy." He says. The affirmation actually pleases me. I feel lifted by his simple words of encouragement. "You count again, but this time I want you to count out how long you can take it. You just say one sir, two sir, three sir, as I electrocute your balls. We'll keep at it until you count to ten. You stop counting, I stop electrocuting, but then we start over and do it again until you get all the way to ten. Got that, boy?"
As soon as I say "Yes, Sir," he zaps my balls. I'm so startled I forget to count right away. By the time I remember I already can't stand it anymore. "One, Sir" I practically sob it out. I stop counting after two and he stops zapping me. It takes me a second to realize I'm being booed. I take a deep breath and try to regain my composure. I look into his eyes and know there's no escaping this. I resign myself to what's coming as I watch him very slowly move the chain toward my balls. ZAP! "One Sir, two Sir, three Sir, four Sir, five Sir," I'm counting as fast as I can. FUCK! Oh Fuck! It hurts so bad! "Six Sir, Seven Sir," I can't fucking stand it anymore. SHIT! I'm desperate to make it stop. "Eight, eight, Sir, nine, aaaggghhh Sir, TEN, TEN, TEN, SIR!!! TEN, STOP! Please stop, oh please stop!" I plead almost sobbing before he actually stops. I sag exhausted against the bars.
"Did you like that boy?"
"No, Sir... please no more, please." I'm still begging.
"If you didn't like it why is your dick so hard? Huh boy? It wouldn't be hard if you didn't like it. You really are a sick masochistic fuck aren't you?"
"I don't know why it happens. It just does. Please no more, please!"
"When I zap your balls your dick gets hard. What happens when I zap your dick?" He pulls the chain across my cock. Oh fuck it hurts! I scream out at the new pain being inflicted on my dick. He pulls it along the length of it really slow. I moan and groan as the pain is prolonged. He zaps the tip of my dick touching my piss slit and I yank back uselessly tugging the hell out of my balls. My cock is twitching as it's zapped and they're all laughing as it bounces around. My hard on doesn't quit though. Finally he stops.
"Are you glad I stopped?"
"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."
"What will you do to show me how thankful you are."
"I'll do anything you say, Sir." I know this is a trap but what am I supposed to do.
"Will you suck my dick? Huh? Will you be my cocksucker?"
"Yes, Sir." I'd gladly suck his dick, especially if it stops him from zapping me again.
"Will you let me fuck you up the ass? Pound my dick in you and shoot up inside you?"
I look at the floor, "Yes, Sir."
"Will you lick out my ass? Kiss my feet? Let me piss down your throat? He asks each question in rapid succession without giving me time to answer.
"Yes, Sir." I answer when he stops talking.
"Well boy, if you're willing to do all that after I've hurt you this much, how much more would you be willing to do if we hurt you much more?" The trap is sprung. I'm definitely fucked!
The other guy comes forward and pulls off his shirt. He is solid muscle and bigger in every way than the other guy. The two of them are intimidating as all hell. He places candles all around the cage I'm in and lights them all. He strokes my dick until it's raging hard again. "What does a bottom like you do with a dick? It is such a waste for you to have a dick, isn't it?" What am I supposed to say to that? "You ever fuck anyone?" I tell him I don't. He laughs sardonically. "No one here's gonna suck the dick of fucking whore like you, so what's it good for? So, do you ever cum, boy?"
"Yes, Sir."
"How do you cum, boy, if you don't fuck anyone and no one will suck you off? Do you jerk off?" Shit! This is humiliating!
"Yes, Sir, sometimes."
"Show us." He unclips my hands from above my head. "Jerk off for us." Dammit! I hate this! I reach through the bars and start jerking off with them all watching. I stroke it long and slow. It's rock hard and I ooze out some pre-cum on an upward stroke. "Does it feel good, boy?"
"Yes Sir." I know it's the wrong answer but what am I supposed to say.
He pulls my hand away from my dick and clips them both to the top of the cage again. Picking up one of the candles he says, "A dick on a boy like you has only one purpose. It's for pain, boy. Men experience pleasure and boys like you suffer pain. Let me show you." He tips the candle and lets the hot wax pour out on my dick. I cringe at the hot pain and struggle to keep from crying out. He picks up another candle and lets it pour out on my dick again. This time it's even hotter. It drips down onto my balls. He does it over and over until my cock and balls a caked with hot wax. Turning to the others he asks for help. Several guys jump right up at the chance to cause me pain. They each pick up a candle and let it drip on a different part of my body. I hurt everywhere all at once. They just keep doing it until I'm covered in wax. My erection is gone and I'm sweating from all the heat from the candles and the hot wax. Finally they get bored with the candles.
I'm taken out of the cage and made to stand in the center of the room. The guys stand all around me. On the count of three they're all over me pulling the wax off all at once. I drop to the ground moaning and crying out as they relentlessly pull the wax off of me pulling my body hair out at the same time. I hurt like hell and feel like I'm on fire. I lie there panting as they finish me up.
"Need a break from the pain?" I'm asked with no concern or sincerity. It's more a statement to each other than any communication to me. I'm pulled to my knees and all the leather is taken off of me and replaced with chain. I'm pulled over and put into a big tub where my new collar is attached to a sawhorse. My wrists are also attached leaving me on my knees and unable to move. A piss gag, which is an open ring is put in my mouth and strapped in place holding my mouth wide open. Dennis Dan, and Scott get closer to watch. "Have you figured it out yet, boy?" I have but there's no way for me to say anything with the ring holding my mouth open. All the guys gather beside him as he stands at the end of the tub and takes his dick out of his pants. I can't help but notice that he has a beautiful dick to match his magnificent body. He takes aim at my mouth and lets his piss flow. His stream is thick and strong. Lots of it lands directly in my mouth and the rest is all over my face and my chest. I can't help but swallow some of it and it's strong and salty. They all line up for their turn and they each piss all over me. I can't stop it from going in my mouth with the ring there and I swallow some of each of their piss. It's disgusting and absolutely humiliating.
When they're all done Scott asks if they can piss on me too. Of course they can. Everyone wants to see me humiliated more. Dennis goes first and just pisses all over me. He soaks my hair and face with his piss. He's all cocky and arrogant as he shakes the last couple of drops on me. Scott stands behind me and pisses all over me from behind. He aims a lot at my ass and the back of my head. I dread Dan. He always likes to humiliate me. He straddles the tub and pushes his dick through the ring into my mouth. I feel his cock twitching on my tongue as he pushes his piss up his shaft and lets his piss squirt directly into my mouth giving me no choice but to swallow most of it. He's such a bastard. He pushes every last drop out. He turns to the guy in charge and suggests I be made to piss in my own mouth. The guy tells him to go ahead. I'm released from the sawhorse and made to lie on my back in the piss filled tub. My legs are pulled back over my head and tied there. Dan tells me I'm staying like that till I piss in my own mouth and drink it. I know he means it but it's hard to piss in this position. I push hard until my piss finally flows flooding my face in my own piss. One of the guys paddles my ass while I'm tied this way. Piss drips on me with every smack. My dick is hanging over my face and I watch it get hard again as I'm paddled. Even I wonder what the fuck is wrong with me. How could I get a hard on from lying in a tub full of piss while my ass is being paddled with a bunch of guys watching and making fun of me?
I'm sent to a room to shower off. Dan and Scott follow me and lean casually against the doorframe watching me. Dan crosses his arms across his chest. His look is serious. Scott is relaxed and has his usual big smile. He's obviously enjoying himself.
"Where's Dennis?" I ask curiously. It's odd not to see them all together.
"None of your fucking business." Dan answers. Scott just laughs. Fuck! They can't even cut me some slack here. "Get on your knees! You don't get to stand in the presence of men." Why does he always have to be such a bastard? I get down on my knees, which is very uncomfortable on the tiles. "I'm so disgusted by you. Only you would let this happen. None of us would ever do that. You just let anybody do whatever the fuck they want to you. None of us would drink another guy's piss. Wait till I get you home. You've sunk to a whole new level. From now on you're going to be treated like the slave you really are." I look down at the floor, not wanting him to see my face.
Scott laughs again and tells me to hand him the soap. "Get on all fours facing the wall." He tells me. Shit, not him too. I feel his lathered hand on my ass probing my hole. He roughly slides on finger in and then quickly adds another. The soap burns inside my hole. He works my hole open and adds a third finger. He's prying my asshole open and hurting like hell. I moan in my discomfort. "Shut the fuck up! I'm doing you a favor. You'll thank me later."
"Let me do him a favor." Dan says. The next thing I know Dan is pushing his cock up my ass. He pushes in, in one strong steady stroke and I cry out in pain. A couple of other guys come in to see what's happening. They encourage him to keep fucking me.
"Fuck!" one guy says, "Even his friends treat him like shit!" I'm painfully aware he's right. I'm made to walk back into the other room with Dan behind me with his dick up my ass and my arm twisted behind my back. I'm dropped to my knees where he fucks me doggie style for a while longer. Finally he pulls out and leaves me there on all fours.
I'm pulled backward by my balls over to this contraption that I've never seen before. It's a big metal box. A harness is strapped tightly around my balls, which are pulled back between my legs and attached to a hook on the bottom of the box. A fair sized dildo is placed on a metal rod that's attached to the box. Lube is poured on the dildo and I'm pulled back against it lining my asshole up with the head of the dildo. All the guys are gathered around and watching intently. I've figured out very quickly that this is a fucking machine and I'm really gonna get fucked now. The machine is turned on and the dildo pushes slowly, very slowly forward and puts pressure against my hole. I naturally ease forward and I'm immediately reminded that my balls are attached and I can't go anywhere. I hold steady and let the dildo push its way into my ass. It doesn't go in far when it backs itself out again and pulls out of my ass. On it's forward stoke it invades my ass again. This time I back up with it as it withdraws and don't let it come out of me.
It keeps up like this but I know it has lots of settings. The speed can be controlled and so can the length of the strokes. Most good machines can be adjusted from a stroke of one inch to a stroke of twelve inches. The speed can go from snail slow to very fast. I try to relax my hole knowing that they're going to take this thing for a test ride along with my ass.
Sure enough the length of the stroke is adjusted to be longer. I lean forward slightly as it pushes in and I lean back slightly as it pulls out. It's adjusted again and I feel the tug on my balls as I move forward, but still back up with it so it doesn't come out. It's adjusted again. This time I move as far forward as my balls will let me as it drives itself much further up my ass. I have no choice but to let it unless I want to pull on my own nuts. After a couple of minutes, another chain is clipped into my ball harness, pulled forward, and attached to a hook in front of me. Now my balls are tugged whatever direction I move in. When the dildo withdraws I try to pull back but I can't go far enough to stop it from popping out of my ass. It soon impales me again as it pushes forward. It hurts as it penetrates my hole and pushes it's way far up into me. I really try to follow it back pulling hard on my poor balls but it pops out anyway. I try to quickly line my asshole up with it when it comes forward to make it hurt a little less and they laugh at me thinking I'm anxious to have it up my hole again. The length of the stroke is increased again and I'm yanking my balls backward and forward trying to get some relief for my ass. Then the speed is increased. Oh Fuck! This is really uncomfortable and I'm moaning and groaning with every stroke. My balls are starting to ache but as much as I try I can't stay still. They mistake my sounds to think I'm really enjoying it. The speed is increased and the length of the stroke is longer. My body goes rigid from the pain and I involuntarily clamp down my ass on the dildo. It must be hitting my prostate because my dick is oozing a milky cum. They all think I'm getting off on this and oozing pre-cum because I'm so turned on.
I break out in a sweat. I'm panting. My heart is racing. My stomach is cramping and my balls are killing me. I beg! I all out beg! No shame, no pride. I just beg them to make it stop. They just laugh and make fun of me. Dennis leans down in front of me. "You're embarrassing me. Unless you're going to wimp out and use your safe word then shut the fuck up and take it like a man." He smacks the side of my face several times distracting me from the assault on my ass. Again the other guys harass me about how shitty my friends treat me. I decide just take it to save some pride. No more bitching or complaining, I tell myself. I adjust to this level of pain, discomfort, and humiliation. Then they turn it up again and I start begging and crying. They just laugh at me again. I feel the flogger land across my back and look up to see Scott pulling back for a second blow, which lands hard and square on my back. Dennis is in my face again. "Every fucking time you make a sound he's going to flog you harder. If you want to bitch and complain then we'll give you something to really bitch and complain about." He nods at Scott who lets another land across my shoulders. "Don't fuck with me." Dennis says with a smile. I take it in silence. I don't say a fucking word. Scott flogs me anyway. Finally they shut the machine while the dildo is still fully impaled up my ass. They all grab beers and stand around talking about what they just saw. I'm thirsty as hell but won't dare ask for anything. Dan comes over and slides a bowl full of beer under my face. I'm so thankful, but as I lean down to lap it up I can smell it. It not beer, it's piss, and it's not hot, it's cold. He took it out of the tub where everyone pissed on me before. I look up at him. "You're welcome." He says and lowers his foot on the back of my head pushing my face into it. FUCK, Is all I can think!
I'm so uncomfortable and pretty much unable to move with the dildo still up my ass and my balls tethered forward and back. Dan left the damn bowl of piss right under my face. They're all taking a break and basically ignoring me. It would have been just as easy to release me so I could get a break for a couple of minutes, but of course no one thought of that.
The bigger of the two guys finally releases my balls from the tethers and pulls me forward off the dildo. My balls are still strapped into the harness and my boy hole feels all puffy and full. He smacks me hard in the ass and tells me to take off his shoes and socks. When I'm done he tells me to crawl around and take off everyone's shoes and socks. I do that for all of them as they continue taking their break. He follows me around with a paddle to hurry me along.
When I've finished, I'm forced to kneel in the center of the floor with my hands behind my head as they all gather in a circle around me. Dennis, Dan, and Scott remain in their seats watching.
He begins to speak, "Are you ready to serve us, Boy? Have you had enough pain and humiliation that you know your place now?"
"Yes Sir." I'd like the pain and humiliation to end and being honest I'd like to suck some of them off.
"Beg us boy. Beg us to let you serve us." I do beg them! I beg them to let me serve them because they're men and deserve to be served. I beg and grovel. "Do you think you've earned it, boy? Do you think you deserve the privilege of getting to suck us off or the honor of having us fuck you?" Oh Fuck! Another trap and there's no way out. If I say yes I'm screwed and if I say no I'm screwed. Damned either way I humbly and despairingly reply, "No Sir. I haven't earned it and I don't deserve it."
"Fuckin straight you don't! Game time! Here are the rules. We're gonna toss this ball back and forth to each other. You crawl to whoever has the ball and kiss their feet." He tosses the ball to someone on the other side of the circle and I crawl to him and Kiss his feet. He quickly tosses the ball to the opposite end and I head there to kiss that dudes feet. The ball is passed several more times and I'm so thankful that the floor is carpeted or I'd be killing my knees. "Okay, now that you have the hang of it let's up the stakes." He comes over with an old-fashioned ball and chain and attaches it to the harness strapped to my balls. "Let's play now and see how you do." The ball is tossed to the opposite end and I move toward the guy who caught it and feel the strain on my balls dragging the weight behind me. Of course the ball is always tossed to someone far away. It's hard to see when the ball is passed when I'm bent over kissing their feet, so he takes to smacking my ass with a paddle to signal me that it's been passed to someone else. I've kissed almost all their feet when he stops the play and gives me a new rule. "You're not moving fast enough! From now on you'll be paddled unless your lips and tongue are kissing the feet of one your superiors. You'd better start moving asshole. He lands the paddle with quick stinging blows as the ball is passed from one guy to another. My balls are aching pulling the weighted ball and chain around and my ass is getting sore as hell and feels like it's on fire. I'm sweating and panting from the exertion when the game is halted again. "You're having all the fun. It's time we started enjoying this game too. Okay gentlemen, Let's make him earn his money." I have no idea what's going to happen next but they all take their clothes off and stand naked in a circle around me. I can't help but look at all of them. Most of them are really hot guys. A couple of them have a hard-on. Most of them have a semi. Some are cut, most of them aren't. "This time instead of kissing and licking our feet you're gonna lick our cocks and balls. You'll have fifteen seconds to soak em and suck em. You better do it good or your ass will be beaten hard. Got it fuckwad?"
I'm tired and hurting but I know I'm not done. "Yes Sir." The ball is tossed and the paddle lands across my ass simultaneously. I take off yanking my balls with the weight attached to them. I get to the guy holding the ball and go straight to his balls licking and soaking them with my spit. I count to seven in my head and take his dick in my mouth. It's not yet hard and I take the whole thing in and suck away at it. The paddle slams into my ass as the guy holding it yells, "Move asshole!" It takes me a second to find who's holding the ball and he cracks my ass several more times until I reach him. Again I lick and suck on his balls first marking about half the time in my head and then move up and suck his cock. This one is oozing pre-cum before I even start sucking it up. His dick is bigger than the first but still not hard so I can still fit it in my mouth. The fucking paddle lands again as I search out who has the ball and get to him. I do a bunch of them. They're all hard now and some of them are dripping pre-cum. Some of them are too big for me to take all the way in. I make my way around with a couple of them getting more than one turn. A break is called in the game. I gratefully take a break. My balls, my ass, my knees, and my jaw are sore as anything.
"Let's make this more interesting for us and much more painful for you!" My stomach drops and I exhale in despair. How much more painful can this get. A sawhorse is carried over and I'm bent over it. My balls are pulled back between my legs and the harness is taken off but my balls are quickly snapped into a humbler that is hooked behind my thighs, pulling my balls all the way back behind me. A good sized butt plug is pushed mercilessly up my ass and I cry out in pain as my sphincter spasms before getting used to it. I'm flipped over and a cage is placed around my cock and strapped around my nuts. It's all pretty uncomfortable. A table is carried over with electrical equipment attached to it. Wire leads are run to the humbler, the butt plug, and the cage. Contact tabs are put on my balls and leads are attached to them as well.
They do a test run on each of them starting with the cage on my dick. The current is turned on and it feels like a thousand little needles stabbing at my dick. It's not pleasant at all but I can handle it. They continue to turn the current higher until I'm squirming and moaning in near agony. Then they shut it off and start on my balls. The current running through the humbler feels like a knife circling my balls over and over. Again it's turned up higher till I can't remain still. Then the current is turned up on the leads attached to my balls and it feels like they're being hit back and forth. The two sensations of pain at the same time are almost overwhelming. Lastly, the butt plug is used. That has different sensations and it keeps cycling through them. Sometimes it feels like a knife on my insides, sometimes it feels like someone punching my insides, sometimes it feels like my insides are caving in. It randomly cycles through the different sensations so I never know what to expect. Again it's turned up as high as I can stand it.
"So, here's the thing. It's our job to give you pain and your job to give us pleasure. We've been doing our job but you haven't been doing yours. That's not fair to us. So it's time you started keeping your end of the bargain. We each deserve to feel some pleasure and you deserve more pain so here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna take turns. Each one of us will decide how we want to be pleasured and we're going to let you know what we want by making you hurt like hell. If we want our cocks serviced we're going to hit this button." He hits a button on the table and my dick is racked with electric current. "We leave this on for as long as we want our cocks sucked. If you slack off we'll paddle your sorry ass until we're satisfied." He leaves the current on the whole time he's talking to make his point. If we want our balls licked and sucked we'll hit this button." My balls get pounded as he turns on the current running to them. He shuts that one and I brace myself for what's coming. "And lastly." He finishes the sentence by pressing the button for my ass to be assaulted with the electric current running through it. "Some of us might want our ass rimmed out."
"To decide how long a turn we get, we're each going to roll one die and that tells us the number of minutes we get to torture you and you get to service us. By the way, we can each change our minds and have you service more than one part of our bodies. Now get on your fucking knees before your superiors and serve us like you're supposed to." He hits the button sending the current up my ass and turns around. I spread open his cheeks with my hands and lick his hole with my tongue. His hole is meaty and dark. I try my best to work my tongue into it. I lick the length of his crack, then go back, and focus on his hole again. I stop when the current on my ass is turned off.
The next guy has a raging eight-inch hard on so I'm mentally prepared when he hits the button igniting my dick. I go to work worshipping his big uncut cock. I lick and suck with all I have and feel him tensing and pulsing in my mouth. He shoots his load right into my mouth and pulls out for his final squirt of cum, making it land on my face. He just stands there watching me writhe in pain with his cum on my face till his turn is over.
The switch is turned off for just a minute but the next guy wants a blowjob too. His dick is about 6 inches, full and fat around. The head of his dick is perfect mushroom shape and very light compared to the rest of the skin on his dick. His chest is awesome! He swipes the guys cum off my face with his dick before shoving it in my mouth and face fucking me. He cums in my mouth also just seconds before his time is up. I swallow it all.
The next guy up tall, lean, and button crazy. He keeps switching on me. I lick and suck his balls, suck his dick, lick out his ass, and repeat it all again before he's done. My dick, balls, and ass are hurting so fucking badly!
This next dude is holding his belt in his hand as he steps up before me. He's mean and serious looking. He's really muscular and his arms are huge. His dick is big and uncut with a slight curve up. He slaps my face with it several times splashing his pre-cum on me. He raises the belt in his right hand, hits the button, and slashes the belt across my back at the same time. I go down on his dick sucking him good hoping to please him. The belt slashes across my back again. I really go at sucking him off! It doesn't stop him from hitting me with the belt. I feel his big cock engorging in my mouth and work frantically to get him off fast thinking he'll stop when he cums. He cums by pulling out and shooting his load in my face, but he doesn't stop hitting me across the back with his belt. My cock is forgotten as all the pain is focused on my back. I bend down and kiss his feet as he hits me giving him full access to my back and shoulders.
I'm pulled back up by my hair, and without ever shutting the current another dick invades my mouth. This one is thick, uncut, and very wet. It tastes like piss. He must have pissed himself before putting it in my mouth. I lick and suck it clean getting the piss taste off of it. All of a sudden my mouth is filled with warm piss all over again. The fucking guy can obviously piss with a raging hard on. My lips and chin are covered in his piss as he keeps fucking my face letting out spurts of piss over and over again. My mouth is assaulted with a thick fluid and a different bitter taste and I realize he came without any more effort than it took for him to piss in me. He washes his scum down my throat with more of his nasty piss. My cock is killing me from the electro surging through it!
I feel like I've been kicked in the ass as the current surges through it. A sweet, tight, bubble butt is backed into my face and I go right for his bud. I kiss, suck, lick, and tongue fuck him so relieved that my dick is getting a break. Without him moving the current switches to my balls and I'm confused about what I should do. A sharp crack lands on my ass and I know to lick and suck his balls from behind. It keeps switching between my ass and my balls so I lick him out from the bottom of his balls to the top of his ass crack. My face is soaked in my own spit before I'm done. I'm really getting tired and sore.
The next guy quickly grabs me by the back of my hair and rubs my face all over his crotch. I can't breathe plastered into his pubes. "I don't think you need more pain. I think if I'm nice to you you'll be nice to me, right?" I try to nod and grunt in response. "That's right. That's a good boy." He pulls my face back and shows me his huge dick! It's dark black, fully covered by his foreskin, with a complex network of veins running through it. It must be ten inches! He pulls me forward and I let it slip between my lips. I take it as far as I can and try to pull back, but he doesn't let me. He holds me tight by my hair and the back of my head. "No, no boy. You're going to take it all. I want it down your throat. That's why I came here because I don't give a shit if you gag and choke on my dick. In fact," He thrusts his dick in further as he talks. I swallow trying to give him entry into my throat. "I like to fuck," he thrusts again, "a guy's face" another push, "and watch him struggle," he pushes again "to breathe!" There's a final push and I feel his balls against my chin and his pubes brushing my nose. I can't breathe at all and I'm frantic for air. I squirm and pull away trying to get some air and he finally lets me pull back to breath. He jerks me forward again and rams his huge cock down my throat again. It's so fucking big it goes beyond my gag reflex, but I can't breath. He holds me there until I start to panic again and I realize that's what he likes. He likes to see the panic in my eyes and feel the tension in my body as I struggle for air. He continues fucking me by ramming his cock down my throat. He pulls me off of him by my hair and jerks himself off directly into my face. He gushes cum and it goes all over me. It's heavy and thick and hits me in globs. The other guys clap and cheer. He wipes his dick in the cum on my face and makes me lick him clean. He does it over again until there's nothing left but a sticky film and the lingering odor of his sex on my face. My throat is hurting like hell and I need a drink really bad.
I'm so grateful when Dennis walks over and offers me his beer bottle. I take it from him gratefully and swallow some. It takes a second before my throat contracts and swallows it. It feels weird like there's a time delay. It's much better after a couple of seconds. I look at him and thank him sincerely. He smiles, says "No problem." Then hits all the buttons at once dropping me to the floor with the sudden onslaughts of pain. I lay there writhing for a couple of minutes before it's stopped and I'm pulled back to my knees for to give another blow job. I'm actually grateful that only my dick is hurting and I'm wondering why my friends are being such pricks tonight. They haven't cut me any slack at all and keep making it worse for me. What the fuck is that all about? I'm barely paying attention and I'm actually surprised when the guy fires his load in my mouth. None of the guys who are left want a turn.
"We're getting tired and need a break." I look up to see the guy who's been running the show talking to Dennis. "Can you guys take over for a bit?'
Dennis responds, "Sure. What do you want?'
"We wanna see him hurt. We want to really watch him suffer. You know how far he can be pushed. Push his limits to the fucking max!"
Scott's smile lights the room and he joyfully and enthusiastically says, "We can do that! " He and Dennis release me from all the electrical toys and haul me up. The leather wrist and ankle cuffs are put back on and I'm tied spread eagle to hooks on the ceiling and floor. A heavy, weighted leather pouch is strapped around my cock and balls. I try to brace myself mentally for whatever is coming. They each take their shirts off and pull on leather gloves. My heart is pounding in my chest. I watch as they both pick floggers out of their bags. I dread what I think is coming. "I'll take his back," says Dennis. He walks behind me and wields his flogger. He's a master at it and easily gets it into a pattern of hitting me. He does it a while with ever increasing force occasionally landing a hard one. He takes a break and Scott replicates the pattern on my chest and stomach. My front is more sensitive and it's more stinging than on my back. Dennis takes his turn again and switches between artful patterns and forceful blows. When he's done Scott matches him stroke for stroke. As soon as he stops, Dennis attacks my back with punishing and stinging blows. He strikes down from my neck and shoulders with some wicked cracks across my ass. It hurts so fucking bad and I struggle to maintain my composure. Scott stands in front of me enjoying the show and I can see his erection through his jeans.
Scott is knowledgeable and knows that you can't strike the chest and stomach as hard as the back because internal organs are more vulnerable from the front, but he's skilled enough to land blows in such a way that they fucking hurt! He lands the flogger and makes it rake across my skin causing severe sting and friction. He can direct a blow to impact across my nipples and does it till I'm ready to scream. Then he attacks the front of my thighs till I'm lifting my feet off the floor in an instinctual effort to protect myself. He nods to Dennis who goes wild on my back. He starts at my shoulders and lands blow after blow working his way down my back, across my ass, down my thighs, and even my calves aren't spared. I'm gasping for breath, tears are rolling down my eyes, I'm in a sweat, and if not for the restraints holding me up I'd curl onto the floor. This is the worst he's ever beaten me.
Scott comes up and looks me over. He nods at Dennis and the two of them go at it at the same time. It's like they choreographed their moves because they hit me simultaneously every time. They both work their way down my body with punishing strokes. I'm aware of how noisy the room is and I look out confused because everyone seems to be still and silent. Then I realize all the noise is from the floggers and me screaming. They back down in their intensity and speed to a level I can compose myself at again. I regulate my breathing and straighten my stance. I focus on the guys watching and catch Dan's intense stare.
"Do it again!" Dan tells them firmly without taking his eyes from me. They pick it up again, and again push me to where I go wild from the pain and intensity. They hold it at that level for what seems like forever before they back it down again. I'm really scared that they might do it again and I beg them not to. I promise to be good and do everything they tell me to do. Dennis lands a real hard blow across my shoulders and tells me to shut up. I struggle to stop groaning and whimpering.
I hang there a couple of minutes until Dennis breaks the intensity of the moment and asks the guys if they're satisfied. I'm so relieved when they say they are. Dan walks toward me and says, "I'm not! Take him down." Once I'm released he tells me to lie on my back and he tells them to pull my legs up and apart. He pulls out this thing that looks something like a car radio antenna attached to a handle, but it's made of black rubber. He whacks it down right between my legs and it stings like hell! Oh Fuck! It hurts! He gives it time to sink in how bad it's going to be. He doesn't swing it hard at all but it is still very painful. He surrounds my genitals over and over again and my whole pubic area feels like it's on fire. He goes to town on my perineum until I'm screaming out. He assaults the inside of my thighs until they're screaming red. "Pull his legs back more." He lands a blow straight up my crack and I see stars. He lands it where the tip is hitting my hole and I beg and plead for him to stop. He stops and Dennis removes the heavy sack protecting my genitals. They go wild when they see my dick is hard. Dennis nods to Dan and he lands blows across my cock. I struggle to break free but they hold me tight. I'm begging him to stop. Dan stops for a second and grabs my face in his hand. "You have a fucking safe word, either say it right now or ask me for more!" He squeezes tighter. "NOW!" he yells at me.
Without even thinking about it I look him right in the eye and angrily tell him, "More! Damn you! Please give me more." I can't even count how many times or where he hit me because it all became a blur. At some point Scott and Dennis let go of me and I stayed there on my own. I didn't even realize I was jerking off until I shot my load. The orgasm was so intense it blocked out all other sensations until I eased down from it. Then I was aware that my whole body was hurting. I laid still and concentrated on the pain letting it flow over me and be absorbed into me. I just lay there being with the pain as part of the afterglow of my orgasm. I concentrate on my breathing to make it slow and regular. I open my eyes to see all of them standing over me. I find Dan in the crowd and follow his body down to find his feet and I roll over and grovel at his feet thanking him for what he did to me. He uses his foot to push my head to the next set of feet and I do the same thing. I kiss all of their feet and thank them.
I stay on my knees before all of them. Dennis pushes me down on all fours and lubes my ass. "Have at him, do whatever you want." He tells the others. It's like a feeding frenzy. It's all a blur as I get fucked, suck them off, jerk them off, rim them, whatever they want they take. By the time it ends I've taken numerous loads down my throat and up my ass. I also have cum on my face and chest. They back off leaving me lying there. A bunch of them leave, a couple stay behind.
"You," Dennis commands me, "clean up! Drag that tub out back and empty it, then wash it out." I drag it out by myself but they follow me. I'm glad because it's late and I don't want to be outside by myself. Besides, I'm still naked. Obviously they can see that so I don't mention that I'm about to step outside naked. The tub makes a loud noise as it bounces down the doorstep. I'm startled when I step out to see a couple of young guys standing there in the alley. They're both watching to see what's going on. The guys with me nod to them and they walk over to see what's going on.
They look at me. "What the fuck's with him? He looks like he got the shit knocked out of him." They explain that I did and that they all fucked me and got blowjobs. "Can he blow me?" One of them asks as he rubs his cock through his athletic pants." No one says anything. They just push me toward him. He takes out his dick and I'm pushed to my knees. I take his dick in my mouth and work it with my hand. I've sucked so many dicks tonight but I feel like a fucking low life sucking off some stranger in a dark alley with several guys watching me. Dennis reaches around my waist and pulls my ass up. The other dude comes behind me and pushes his cock straight up my well lubed and stretched out ass. He fucks me slow with long strokes while I blow the other guy. The guy fucking me, cums first. The other guy continues to fuck my mouth. He pushes all the way in hard to fire his load for me to swallow.
"You're leaking," Dennis tells me and in spite of everything that's happened I'm embarrassed. "Go squat by the fence." That's even more embarrassing but I obey him. They're still talking when Scott walks over and pisses on me. He doesn't say anything. No one does. They act like it's the most natural thing in the world. The young guy who just fucked my face walks over and does the same thing. He doesn't ask anyone, he just does it. During their conversation they all take a turn and pee on me. I stay squatting against the fence dripping in piss. Finally, Dennis says it's getting late. He nods to Scott and they pick up the tub with all the piss in it and dump it on me. They pour it right over my head. They all laugh. "Finish cleaning up and hose off, asshole. We're ready to go." They just stand and watch as I do what I'm told.
I'm put naked in the cargo area for the ride home. Scott and Dennis get out. I hear dennis say to Dan, "We'll come over when we get up. We'll talk then." Dan drives us to his house. I've never stayed there before. He pulls my car into his garage and lets me out of the back. He stops as we enter the house and states at me. I drop to all fours and follow behind him. We go to his bedroom. I'm confused by what's happening. I notice a big metal dog kennel in the corner of the room which he leads me directly to. Opening the door he points, indicating for me to get in it. He closes the door behind me. "Don't you dare come out of there for any reason. Do you understand me?"
"Yes Sir. What do I do if I have to go to the bathroom?"
"That's not my problem. It's your problem." He walks into the bathroom and I hear him take a leak. He comes back into the bedroom, gets undressed and lies down on his bed dimming the light down. He slowly strokes his dick. I watch him. My erection grows and my hand goes to my dick. "If you touch that dick again I will tie your hands behind your back and beat you mercilessly." I let go of my raging dick and watch him slowly jerk off. I don't dare ask him to let me do it or to let me suck him off. He fires his load into a towel. After a minute or so he brings the towel over, opens the door and throws the towel in, and closes the door again. I use it as a pillow as he gets back in bed and falls asleep. I fall asleep soon afterward.