He hands me a jock strap and tells me to put it on. It is my favourite, his, it was white but is now cum and piss stained. My body is sore and when I look down at it it's covered in welts and bruises. All I can do is smile; I am still hard and wonder when he will let me cum. He tells me to leave the tube stick out the back. When I am finished we hug and leave the room for a break.
He steers me to the shower and tells me to shower quickly and that there will be clothes to wear when I exit the shower. I relish the warm shower as it pours over my body and I get hard as I feel the catheter tube hit my legs and I run my hands over my bruises and welts. I turn off the shower, lie down and open the clamp from the catheter and steer the liquid gold over my face and mouth, feel the warm liquid fill my mouth and spill over my body. I swallow as my mouth fills and then I see a flash as a picture is taken of me and he says A pig is always a pig. GET UP!' I do and he grabs my cock and nipples and pulls me to the center of the shower room and orders me to stand still. He comes back with my clothes. The first is a pair of pink spandex shorts with the crotch cut out and steel wool glued to the inside and the second is a tight t-shirt with big cut outs for my tits. I put on the shorts and they push my balls out and up, easy for target practice I think and then the t-shirt. The steel wool digs into my perineum. He smiles and says Nice' He orders me to turn around and then secures my wrists behind my back.
He leads me back to the root cellar and there he has the St. Andrews cross in place. He secures my legs to the cross first with straps around my ankles, just below my knees and upper thighs. He has made some modifications to this cross as it has a head peace added so my head can be secured using a strap around my forehead. He approaches me with a mouth clamp and orders me to open up. I refuse but know it is useless to do so as he knees me hard in the balls and quickly insert the clamp and secures it behind my head and then ratchets it open wide and spits in my mouth. This is his favourite way to humiliate me as I can't speak and a drool continuously with this. He secures my forehead with a strap so no matter what I can't move my head. He then undoes my hands and stretches those out to full length and secures those. Then he puts some straps around upper arms and chest rendering my totally helpless again in that spread eagles position. He smiles pats me on the cheek. Then takes an old leather hat, pisses in it and puts it on my head. His piss streaming down my body he says "don't go any where.' He tucks the hose of the catheter into the top of my shorts and opens the clamp puts a full length mirror in front of me and leaves.
I feel and see my own piss running down the front of my legs and slowly seeping through the material of my shorts so I will eventually be totally soaked, as the steel wool gets wet it itches and digs into my skin. I feel the first drops of my drool hit my chest and I feel my cock get hard all over again. I look in the mirror and see my body trussed and ready for use, bruises showing, hard cock straining for relief and my mouth open. Again time stands still and eventually he comes back.
He approaches me, grabs my balls, squeezes hard so that I moan and a big blob of drool falls out. He whispers `I have a surprise for you piggy' Steps back punches me in the gut and arms hard, then kicks me in the balls and then turns the light out and I hear the door close.
When the lights go on again, he is not alone; there are two of our friends with him, both Sadistic Masters and both having always wanted to see how much punishment I could take. The first is a short man, 5.6 and fit and mean. He comes up to me, spits on my face, it hits below my eye and runs down my face, and then he punches me in the gut. The second is 5.10 also in shape he comes up to me with a bottle in his hand and pours the contents over me, with my head held in place the piss runs down my face, some falls into my mouth and then over my body. `My morning piss he says', and then he kicks me in the balls and on each inner thigh. I want to protect myself but only end up struggling in my bonds. My Master says he will sit back and watch and strokes his cock and watches. He says aloud that they know my safe signal.
They both have bags with them; they pull a table in front of me and slowly start to unload their bags. They have an abundance of toys and devices with them. I see whips, electro toys, sounds, needles and pins, and cock toys I have never seen. My cock wants to drip pre-cum but it can't due to the catheter.
One holds up a bag of 100 cloths pins and suggests to the other to put them all on and then throw the tennis balls at them to remove them. They split up the bag and started; both start at my nipples and work out. They quickly cut away my t-shirt, it is piss and drool stained and smells of raunchy piss and they hanging it over my head removing the piss hat, placing it so I can see through an arm hole. They start putting on the cloths pins, one next to the other right to my cock head including my cock shaft. My foreskin was pulled back and a ring of pins put around the head of my cock. I got to see how I looked all the time my catheter tube framed by cloths pins. Then they went up, along my chest to my ears and finally one ordered me to stick out my tongue and put 3 on the end of my tongue. I was a site and in pain with 100 cloths pins all over me, my mouth forced open, tongue pulled out and clamped with clothes pins and drooling and pissing over myself continually. The reflection in the mirror is humiliating and I know more is to come.
The Masters step back and admired their handy work then they decided my balls were not properly secured so they went to their bags and pulled out a 2 inches ball separator. Each grabbed a ball, pinch, squeeze and flick at it with their fingers and then roughly attached the ball separator. They then took a couple of bungee cords and attached one to each D-ring on the ball separator and truly separated my balls by putting tension on the bungee cords and pulling them opposite directions. When there was, in their opinion enough strain on my balls they attached the cords to hooks on the wall. They had fun pulling on the cords snapping them like elastics and hitting my balls. It felt like my balls were being ripped from my body and the pain again radiated through my body, down my legs and up to my gut., My cock ached from the cloths pins and then they started to slap the cloths pins attached to my cock head, trying to slap them off. All I could do was groan, drool and get harder. My Master was stroking his cock and he smiled at me. I of course could only drool at him as I still had the cloths pins attached to my tongue and the mouth clamp. In the mirror I saw my balls turn shinny and blue pulled apart from my body, the tube snaking from my cock into my pants and rows of cloths pins all over me.
How could they humiliate and cause me more pain I wondered, but also knew they would have no problem do it. They decided it was time for some punching practice, but first they wanted to remove the clothes pins from my body. They decided to leave the ones on my face. They grabbed my Master's tennis balls, stepped back and started to throw them. They aimed at my chest and groin and did not go lightly, each time a ball made contact with a cloths pin I could feel the pin rip from my body. Each ball hitting my body and not my balls left marks and inflicting a good pain to me. The way my balls were separated and stretched out when a ball made contact it was smack on the middle and the pain made me nauseous and weak in the knees, but not enough so to use my safe signal. I wanted to show my Lover and Tormentor that I could take what he wanted me to. For each direct hit to my balls he would pull his foreskin back and stroke his cock looking right at me rubbing his pre-cum over the head of his cock. After they used the 50 balls they came close and slapped the remaining pins off. When the last pin was ripped off they started to hit me, open handed on the chest, cock, balls, closed fist on my thighs, biceps and abs, each taking one big punch in each area. Each punch drove into my muscle and making my cock harder.
It was time for a break; they undid my balls but left the ball separator on. They suggested to my master that it was time for me to be tied flat, so they could access my ass and balls better. He pulled out the work table. It had straps for my arms, head, chest and legs, again making it impossible for me to move and the table was adjustable in height and angle. As I was regaining some composure I realized once again I was the only naked man here. My Master came up to me, and undid my bonds but left the mouth clamp and those 3 cloths pins in place and helped me away from the cross. He ordered me to my knees and told me to open up. I really didn't have much choice and he pulled each cloths pin off my tongue and laid his cock there and then let go a stream of piss. Trying to swallow with your mouth clamped open is difficult so most of it flushed through my mouth. As he pisses he grabs my ears and starts to fuck my open mouth sliding along my tongue. The other 2 masters are cheering him on and pull out their cocks and start to jerk off as my Master fucks my mouth, his cock sliding along my tongue, getting spit covered. My Master orders me to stand and turn. He pulls down the back of my shorts and then he shoves his cock into my ass, no foreplay just a hard shove. The 2 Masters watch, one spits on me and into my mouth the other kicks me in the balls, I moan as does my Master because I know that a kick to my balls makes my hole tighten up. The kicker keeps on kicking, sometimes just light taps and sometimes hard kicks, always on one of my balls or my cock.
My Master stops fucking me and asks if either of his friends need to piss. Both say yes, he pulls out of my hole and says to fill me up. He then says that if I loose any he will whip and punch me. The shorter Masters cock is average size and he shoves it into my hole and slowly starts to piss. I can feel it is a huge stream and think that he must have been holding this load for hours. I feel my gut fill and then he is finished. Then the taller Master pushes his cock in, it is long and hard, at least 9 inches and he wastes no time filling me up and he also has a gusher and then he slowly starts to fuck me, forcing both of their piss into my body. When he is finished my Master holds a small 7 ounce enema bulb in front of me and asks me if I know what it is. I shake my head and he tells me it is 5 ounces of Castil soap and 2 ounces of warm water and that I will be getting it to mix with my piss. He grabs me, forces me over the table, inserts the nozzle into my ass and squeezes the soap mixture into my ass. I feel him remove the nozzle and then feel something else pushing at my hole entrance being forced in. He laughs and tells me it is a bar of soap he shoved up my ass as well. He then shows me the large electro butt plug and pushes it into my hole.
All three Masters lead me to the table and secure me to it, head, chest, arms, legs and thighs -once again rendering me immobile. The table has a section where your ass sits that can be removed and they do this, then he removes my catheter gently, (although I crave pain we both are careful not to cause serious damage to my body), removes my ball separator and adds and ball stretcher. Here he then attaches another bungee cord and attaches my balls to the ceiling. They angle the table to about 45 degrees with my head down, the better for the cramps to start. Then I see one of his friends lubing up a sound at least 12 inches long, and he inserts it into my cock I feel it snake past my prostate, and secures it in place with some kind of attachement. He attaches an electrode to it and the butt plug and turns on the power. I feel the butt plug work in my ass, as if someone is fucking me and the current going through my cock is intense also as if someone is fucking my cock hole. They place the mirror in front of me so I can watch myself being abused. Then my Master puts a belt around my groin and ass checks and cinches it tight pulling my ass cheeks over the butt plug and making it impossible to push out the butt plug they have inserted. Each man comes up to me, grabs my balls and squeezes hard so that the pain is intensified and punches me in the lower gut causing the cramps to start. I still have my mouth clamp on.
The shorter of the 2 Masters proclaims that my tits look very bare so they grab some needles push them through my nipples. Going slowly so I feel every inch of each needle, in all they stick 8 needles through each tit. Then they turn up the current up on the tens unit and leave me drooling and getting fucked by electro toys in my cock and ass.
As I hang there getting fucked the cramps start, they wave through my gut making me want to double over, but I can't. My cock hole getting fucked makes me want to piss but I can't do that either. Each wave of cramps makes me harder, each jolt of current makes me leak pre-cum and makes it impossible for me to piss. I have no idea how long I was there, but I watched myself suffer and drool and drip pre-cum around the sound. Because I am laying head down my drool starts to fall down the sides of my face and I can only lay there and suffer.
Eventually they all come back. I am greeted by a punch in the guts and in the balls, from each of them, bringing me back to the here and now. The punch in the gut makes the cramps worse. My Master leans down and smiles and asks how I am doing as he is asking he removes the mouth clamp and I only can mumble a fine. He then reaches up and turns the power off of the tens unit. He asks if he removes the plug would I be able to hold the piss and soap enema and I nod. Good he says cause I want to fuck you while you have all of these wonderful cramps and cum in you before anything else happens.
He reaches down, undoes the strap around my cheeks and slowly pulls out the butt plug, some liquid seeps out and he hits me in the arm hard and punches me in the gut. Don't you spill pig or you will get more. As he gets me up he pushes me over the horse and a bit more spills out. He secures my arms, stands behind me and kicks me in the ass and balls several times. Then he gets the razor strop and proceeds to whip me with it. After 25 he stops, I am exhausted; he kicks my inner thighs again and then pulls my legs apart and secures them to the horse. If he pulls my legs apart any more I would split open I am sure and this position makes it hard to control the liquid in my ass. He kicks me once more the stands in front of me and strips. I see his beautiful, smooth and toned body, and his huge hard cock. He then goes around behind me and shoves his cock into me and fucks me hard and long. The cramps coupled with his fucking is wild, the cramps make my hole contract around his cock and he fucks me harder each time it occurs. The other 2 Master strip off, first they piss on my head and then jerk off eventually cuming over my head. My Master fucks me long and then shoves his cock as far into my gut as he can and I feel him cumming, his cock spasming in my hole He stops and then I feel him piss in me. He pulls out slowly, orders me to hold the enema for 5 more minutes the he will let me go. He undoes my bonds, removes the needles from me tits and stands me up. Orders me to jerk off while he and the other 2 men start to hit me punch me. They plan each punch, one to the gut, one to each bicep one to each thigh, one to each calf, then back to my balls, alternating hitting my balls while I jerk off. Jerking off holding the enema involves a lot of concentration. Eventually I cum in glass that the shorter Master has placed under my cock, he holds it to my lips and orders me to eat it. Then he places a large glass under my cock and orders me to piss. I do, he brings the glass to my lips and pours some over my face and then orders me to drink my own piss.
My Lover recognizes that I need a real break and calls for some down time, leads me to the shower and climbs in with me and helps me get cleaned up. Gently massaging my body, and washing the sweat, piss and cum away.
There is more if you want it he whispers!, It is the weekend.
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