When they arrived in his bedroom, Master put him on the bed softly and stretched him out on his belly. The exhausted boy allowed his master unrestricted access to his body. But he didn?t have the strength to endure any more pain.
From his cabinet, Frank got a few bottles and pots.
?This will sting a bit Justin, but it will soon get better,? he said.
He poured a bit of soothing oil on both buttocks and the boy flinched. A soft sob followed. With great kindness he started to massage the oil into the flaming red skin. Justin whimpered from the pain as his over tender ass was touched and massaged.
Master was true to his words though.
Soon, a cooling sensation spread across his ass and lower back. Master applied more of the oil and started massaging it into his back and shoulders. His fingers worked the skin and the muscles underneath.
Justin started to groan, but not from discomfort. He could feel the energy flow from his Master into his own body and within seconds his dick rose to full mast again. Master kneed his sore muscles into complete relaxation. With elegant motions he worked the oil into the body of his slave.
After Justin?s neck he went downwards again, towards his legs. Those too received a lot of attention from Frank. He wrangled all tension from the muscles, the boy?s feet and inner thighs. He loved the feeling of the thin skin and the slabs of muscle just underneath and he took his time.
By the time he told Justin to turn around and lie on his back the boy was moaning in ecstasy. He turned over, flinching only briefly when his ass touched the soft bed. Frank, who already lusted to enjoy Justin?s body again felt his own dick strain against the fabric. The perfect sculpted body of Justin lay underneath him. The oval strands of leg muscles, the defined abdominal muscles, and deep enough to pool seed in and to watch contract when he did his exercises. Two slabs of solid pectoral muscle above with a medium sized brown nipple in the middle. Down to his groin, the veins on his skin were clearly visible. They mirrored the v-lines that led down to his cock and balls. A cock that was fully hard, close to seven inches and about as straight as possible. Justin?s erection pointed upwards, in about a forty-five degree angle. His balls hung underneath his cock, well proportioned and not too far away.
He looked up at his master; his blue eyes open and continued to look at Frank as his legs were massaged with the same oil. The oil had a strong fragrance ? deep and herby and it relaxed Justin. After giving his legs plenty of attention he moved up all the way to Justin?s chest, finishing off with his abdomen. He caressed the little hills of muscle down there, tickled a bit and then took his hands away.
?Justin, because you have done exceptionally well on your punishment, I?m going to make you cum. You can choose the method but choose well, I can promise you that you will be much further along than today before I give that permission again and tonight, after dinner, we?ll discuss the details of your continued tests and torments. I?m very proud of you but I need to be prouder. Do you understand me??
?Yes master,? the boy said. ?I do understand. And I would like you to fuck me until I cum master.?
Frank couldn?t hide his surprise.
?Are you sure Justin? You received some very serious hits on your fuckhole and even though the oil has soothed the worst of the pain. If I penetrate you, it will hurt immensely again.?
?I?m sure Master,? Justin replied calmly. ?If I?m not to cum for so long as per your command I would like to have my last time be because of you when you make love to me.?
?I?ll be gentle,? Frank said.
?No, please no Master, use me hard like the slave I am. I?m yours to give you pleasure.?
Frank nodded.
He stood away from the bed and Justin immediately followed and started to undress his Master. It went swiftly and skilled. When Frank stood naked Justin kneeled down and began kissing his Master?s dick and balls. Frank was hard already and he wanted to fuck that delicious ass of Justin.
?Lay down on the bed on your back and raise your legs. I?m going to breed you until you shoot your cum all over your belly.?
Without hesitation Justin did as he was told. As he pulled his legs up, his ripped abs pulled together and the swollen, tender flesh of his fuckhole appeared in view. It was still very red and looked raw. He would suffer a lot when Frank started ramming his cock up the chute. But that was his purpose in life ? to serve his master.
Frank grabbed Justin?s ankles, positioned his cockhead against the little ring and pressed a little.
?Keep your ass tight for me,? he whispered and Justin nodded.
With force Frank pushed forwards, his cockhead forcing the entryway into his slave open. Rough and hard he shoved his cock into Justin?s ass ? passing past the first muscle.
Justin screamed and started to cry again. It hurt so much and it felt so good at the same time. The dry skin of his master?s cock grated against the swollen flesh of his ass and caused lot of pain. But underneath the pain was the pleasure. The definite pleasure of a man?s cock up his ass. Sliding in and out of him, filling him with its hardness and heat.
The pain did not subdue but it became more or less bearable. His master took the pace to the highest gear straight away, slamming into him so hard that Justin called out every time. Then he slid out until only his cockhead remained in teased the ring of flesh that Justin kept tightened.
Frank massaged Justin?s prostate with each trust and it wasn?t long until the boy was heaving. He was horny as hell and he knew he wouldn?t last long if his Master kept this up ? even though the pain was very bad.
But Frank wanted Justin to saviour it, so when he saw the first signs that the boy was getting close, he slowed down. With slow, long strokes he pulled his cock out waiting in front of the entrance and then slid it in again. Calmly; slowly.
Justin moaned and cried at the same time, his cock was oozing pre-cum again and his face was flushed.
Even though it took him a lot of effort, he continued to tighten his ass around his master?s dick. Milking the cum from him.
Frank kept fucking Justin for at least half an hour. Alternating slow, deliberate thrusts with fast pounding action ? whatever he thought he needed to bring Justin closer but not over the edge.
After a while Justin was frantic with lust. His hands kept going to his cock, to give himself those last few pulls he needed to send himself over the edge but he always resisted. He wanted to cum by being fucked and he was getting closer every minute. The relentless teasing of his master, the pain in his asshole, now slick and accommodating all added to his sexual frenzy.
Eventually Frank picked up the pace and start driving his rod into the boy with the force and speed of a piston. He slammed into Justin?s ass so hard that his balls ached with the force of it.
The boy endured and loved every moment of the assault. The hard rod of his master sliding in out of his raw asshole, massaging his sweet spot and driving him higher in euphoria. He moaned and whimpered and cried at the same time. Tears of pain mixed with tears of sexual pleasure.
He was so close that if his master touched him down there, he would shoot instantly. He fought against the urge to come, focussing on the pain that the brutal fuck was causing him. When it started to subdue he enjoyed the way he was penetrated deeply.
His cock was rock hard and stood slightly up, away from his pelvis. Fortunately for him, because if it had rubbed against his skin he wouldn?t have lasted half as long.
As his master continued using his ass for fucking, he felt the cock expand and a new shot of pain surged through his body. Then he felt the thick ropes of his master?s cum shoot inside of his bowels, coating his chute in the love juice of his owner. That nearly send him over the edge on it?s own.
Frank continued fucking the boy?s ass, loving every moment of it. Justin was raving mad with lust ? he grabbed the mattress above his head, stretching out every muscle in his body and making it all very visible. The pre-cum dripping from his cock had puddled in the crevices of his six-pack and started to leak to the sides now, making little watery trails of boy nectar.
Justin?s eyes fluttered whenever his gut got pierced again. Frank looked down for a moment, watching his hard dick go in and out of his slave. The hungry hole kept milking him and his orgasm did nothing to soften his rod. He stayed as horny as hell ? the sight of Justin was enough to cause that on his own, but with the boy in such a heightened horny state he wondered if would be able to get soft again.
In a move that made Frank smile, Justin grabbed his balls and pushed them down between his legs. When Frank shoved his cock deep into the bowels of his boy his pelvis rammed the balls against the inside of Justin?s legs ? crushing them.
Justin shrieked from the pain to his balls, but more pre-cum started to flow straight away. He kept them there, savouring the crushing force to his nuts whenever he felt his Master?s cockhead deep inside of him.
Frank wondered how long the boy would last as he continued fucking the tight chute. Justin was working hard to keep up with all the sensations he was experiencing.
Hardly two hours ago he had been beaten so hard he had thought he died, now his master was fucking him with a roughness that was getting closer to a rape than anything else. His asshole was on fire; the damage from the cane had flared up from the continuous action of his master cock. Thanks to his own ass juices, the cum from his master and all the sweat that had poured down there it was well lubricated but very painful. Still he was getting closer and closer to cumming as the rubbing against his sweet spot never faltered. Frank was a great fuck and knew how to use his cock deep inside the tight ass of a boy.
The crushing of his balls only bought him time, but he wanted it to last for as long as he could. Justin kept milking with his ass muscles and tried to get another load of cum of his master inside him before he shot. He loved the feeling of pleasurable pain that coursed through his entire system.
He was in heat and beyond control. All he could think about was the cock that took him and made him his bitch. He lasted another ten minutes.
Frank groaned, his boy had driven him to another height with his tight hole, his perfect physique, his smell of sweat and sex, his self induced torment and his endurance. He grasped Justin?s hips firmly pulled back all the way ? his cockhead was at least ten centimetres away from the gaping hole.
Then he rammed back once again with all the force he had in his hips. As his cockhead pushed past the swollen, red and horribly painful muscle of his slave he erupted again. As his cock travelled up into Justin?s chute a thick, ample rope of cum coated the walls and smoothed his final entry. He hit the inside of Justin?s legs so hard that the boy was shoved back on the bed. His balls were almost flattened and the slave?s eyes flew open in pain.
He screamed but that was not of pain, that final entry with the cum of his master filling him again, put him over ? with an explosive force that easily rivalled his orgasm earlier his cock exploded in a shower of cum. It flew all over his abs, his chest and his face. He coated himself in his own juices as Frank kept spurting inside of him. Strand after strand of white jizz was released from his balls and perfect straight cock. His belly took on a shine as it covered the hills of his abs. His left pec was coated in a little lake of gooey sperm.
Finally, both were spent and Frank retreated from Justin?s asshole. He lay down on the bed behind his boy and put his cock back up the hole. He held his slave closely.
?Thank you Justin, I love you very much. I?m proud to have you as my slave,? he whispered into the boy?s ear.
Justin cried softly ? now that the sexual release had been had his body told him that he had exerted it. His balls ached from the crushing; his asshole was burning in agony ? his master?s cock still buried up his fuck hole. His entire body glowed and beat with a deep hurt that would not easily go away.
?Thank you master,? Justin said, gratitude clear in his voice. ?I could not wish for a better master to serve.?
Frank kissed his slave in his neck, tasting the cum that had landed there. Yes, Justin would probably have a tough time to go, but he stood every chance to make it.
?Don?t let your juices go to waste boy,? Frank said, stern.
Immediately Justin started scooping up his cum from his body and swallowed it all. When he had done so it was only a matter of seconds before he fell asleep, Frank?s hard cock still buried inside his ass.
After dinner Michael and Justin ended up with the task of cleaning the table and kitchen and loading the dishwasher. Michael looked at Justin as he moved around the table. It was clear that he was still in quite a bit of pain. His ass was still crimson red and his face was a bit drawn. Yet he smiled a white smile of happiness and his eyes were clear and friendly.
?You did really good Justin,? Michael told him. ?I didn?t think you could last all the way ? but you did, amazingly well even.?
?Thanks,? Justin replied. ?It was really hard and I vaguely remember you whispering sweet things to me.?
Michael blushed a bit.
?Yeah, I tried to talk you through when John was giving you the final eleven swats on your pucker.?
Justin beamed at Michael.
?That was really sweet of you,? he said.
He picked up the stack of plates and walked in front of Michael to the kitchen. Michael followed him and his eyes were automatically drawn to the butt of his brother slave. Though they were deep red and looked really painful, Michael felt his hard cock stir anyway. The blowjob Justin has given him was fresh in his mind and he wouldn?t mind a crack at Justin?s ass.
?How do you feel?? he asked.
?It hurts a lot,? Justin admitted. ?Especially my asshole is sore and flaming. Of course, that?s partly my own doing.?
?What do you mean? You gave a perfect blowjob Justin, especially given the circumstances,? Michael stated, believing that Justin meant that he himself had determined the number of hits.
?When Master took me up to his bedroom he gave me a really nice and long massage, really erotic,? Justin told him. ?Then he fucked me hard for over an hour I think. That was a bit too much abuse for my hole I guess. But it was worth it, he allowed me to cum and it was really good. He bred me twice during his fuck.?
A drop of clear fluid formed on Michael?s cockhead when he heard that. He would have to find Rick or Tim to demand a blowjob. He put the things from the table down in the kitchen when Justin saw the drop on top.
?Getting excited Michael?? he asked and stepped closer to Michael.
There were strict rules in the household and no slave would ever dare to break them voluntarily. And those rules did not allow Michael to use Justin for sexual pleasure, but the other way around was allowed. With the added restriction for Justin that he was not allowed to cum at all, but that did not stop Justin to pleasure his fellow slaves.
There were other rules and regulations that applied but they didn?t matter much as Justin sank to his knees and gobbled up Michaels cock. Now, without the distraction of the savage beating to his ass, Justin could give Michael all the attention he wanted.
Which was a lot.
Michael managed a ?Justin!? before he started to moan.
Justin sucked and used his teeth to slowly draw across the cockhead. A feeling that Michael loved and made him buck at the hips. He fucked Justin?s mouth and grabbed hold of his blond hair.
It didn?t last long ? within minutes Michael fell the rushing in his groin and he fed Justin a few nice ropes of seed. Happily Justin drank them down, released Michael?s cock when everything was gone and stood up.
?Ah, that?s a delicious desert,? he said and winked.
?It looks like you wouldn?t mind some release yourself again Justin,? Michael said as he rubbed the pre-cum from Justin?s own rod over his cockhead.
Justin flinched.
?Mind no, allowed no,? he said firmly. ?I?ll probably be leaking pre-cum constantly in a few days again. I will have to bring brief clean briefs to college.?
Michael laughed and they made another trip to the dining room.
?Well, from my point of view it?s just plain porn when you are walking around leaving a trail of nectar behind you wherever you go,? Michael admitted. ?But then again, you?re sex on legs anytime,?? he thought to himself.
Before they were back in the kitchen his cock was rock hard again.
?What do you think Master wants you to do Justin?? he asked. ?Not cumming was the start he said today and he told you it would get much worse. Why is that you think??
?I don?t know,? he admitted apprehensively. ?But whatever it is, I?ll do the best I can.?
Michael heard the sincerity in that statement and realized once more that he loved Justin the most of all his brother slaves. When they had fully loaded the dishwasher, cleaned the kitchen and dining room they jumped in the shower swiftly to wash up and get ready. They helped each other as they cleaned themselves out ? using plenty of lube to put the nozzle in their ass. It still hurt them, but they did it nonetheless.
When they had dried up and taken care of their body they went downstairs, to the dungeon, where Master would give Justin the details of what his immediate future would look like.