Boy woke up the next morning, his cock hard and throbbing in the cage of the chastity device, and cramps, because he held his Master's piss all night. When he looked at his cock it appeared to be trying to break free from the cage. He got up and went to the bathroom, sat down and emptied himself out, feeling good but stiff and he was sure full of bruises and red marks and he smiled to himself for being able to sustain the torture his Master wanted him to endure. He jumped under the shower and enjoyed the hot water raining down on him, easing some of the cramps and making him aware of others. When he was done he wrapped himself in a robe and went for a coffee. His boyfriend/Master was in the kitchen, got up and kissed and hugged him gently and handed him a coffee. Do you feel like playing more today?' he asked Boy immediately and without hesitation boy replied yes. Good well then get that robe off boy. Master demanded he inspect his handy work from last night. Boy dropped the robe and stood at ease, hands behind his head, body exposed for Master. Master walked around boy, nodding his approval, then punched boy hard in the arm, then thigh and finally gut. Boy almost doubled over but stayed on his feet, even though feeling winded then a knee came up and made deep contact with his balls Looks good on you boy, think we need to show the world what kind of pig you are' with that Master told him to follow him.
Boy followed Master back to the bedroom; there he saw an outfit laid out for him, tight, onion skin, white shorts mid knee length, a very tight thin white t-shirt and a very long, black, butt plug of average width. He was ordered to clean up and get dressed while Master sat in the chair and watched. That was when he saw the 2 quart enema bag filled and ready for him –water, milk and baking soda Master said, you need to hold it standing up for 20 minutes then you can get dressed. Boy pushed the enema nozzle up his hole and released the flow valve. He felt the liquid gush into his body; it didn't take long to empty in him. Then he stood Master suggested he clean up the room a little, make the bed, so boy did, this caused the enema to move and cause cramps. Boy broke into a sweat holding it in, while doing chores, and could feel his cock swelling and dripping. Master came up to him, hugged him and pulled very hard on his tits. Then he starting rubbing boy in the abdomen making the enema move around and cause more cramps, with a final very hard gut punch Master indicated he could empty himself and get ready. When boy returned from cleaning out, he greased the butt plug and bent over to push it in, which he did slowly so he could show Master, fucking himself for a moment for Master to see before pushing it all the way in. As he pushed it in he felt his cock swell again inside its cage, the pressure being intense and he realized that this hard on was assisted along with the pill he took the night before. He pulled on the shorts, realized that that they were practically see through and people would certainly be able to see the outline of the chastity cage. The t-shirt was next, it was so thread bear that it was practically see through, the neck was very low and the shirt just came to the top of the shorts when he stood up, any movements would expose his midsection. He stood in front of Master, he smiled, `look at how hot you look' Master commanded. He looked in the mirror for the first time, saw, himself, with bruises on his upper arms, welts on his upper legs, the fabric of the shorts hiding little if anything and the t-shirt showed some of his bruises, that's how thread bare it was. Boy smiled as well.
Ok, to the car, let's go, we are going out for brunch.
Master, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt drove them to their favorite restaurant in the gay area of town. Boy walked next to Master, feeling totally exposed and very underdressed. He saw people looking at him and shaking their head. When they got to the host Master requested the window seat and they were led there. Master directed boy to sit where he was on display, both to the outside and the patrons on the restaurant. To the outside world, all they saw were two people having brunch; one appropriately dressed the other not. Master ordered boy to sit with his legs wide spread. They ordered food then Master spilled his glass of water, all of it pouring over boy's crotch. With the onion skin material, it became see-through, his skin and the cage, since boy was shaved people saw no hair. Boy knew this was but one of the first humiliations he would endure before more torture. A waiter quickly came over to offer assistance and when he saw the front of boy asked if he could be any help, now or later. Master asked him to pat the water off of boys' front then said that later he could be a lot of help is he knew how to control men. Master said boy most likely had to go to the washroom by now, boy really didn't want to go, but realized this was not a question but rather an order, so he reluctantly got up and walked to the washroom walking tall as he knew Master would want. When he was there he went into a stall since the chastity device prevented him from pissing standing up. Just as he was about to close the stall door the waiter pushed it open, walked in and the closed it.
Open up boy', the waiter said, I need to piss and your Master said I could use you.'
He was ordered to take his shirt off, which he did and the waiter whistled at the marks and bruises over boys' body. You must be a pain pig the waiter said as he grabbed boys tits and pulled them, from his pocket he got 2 binder clips, the black ones for holding larger reports, opened one up and placed the jaws over boys nipple and then let it close, causing a pain that almost made boy drop to his knees, he did the same to the other nipple. The pain was intense, and boy fought to control the feelings, especially as the waiter pulled on them. The waiter pushed boy down to his knees and shoved his cock into boys' mouth and begin to piss, boy swallowed quickly, but the waiter pissed faster than he could drink and some spilled down his chest. When he was done pissing the waiter ordered boy to suck him off, which boy did, working up and down's the waiter's thick cock while the waiter fucked the boys' mouth and played with his tits. It didn't take long and the waiter pulled out and shot a huge load over boys face and chest. The waiter used his hand to rub the cum in on boys wet chest, then his face, then he roughly pulled the clamps off of boys tits. `Put your shirt back on' as boy was pulling the shirt over his head the waiter punched him in the gut, he ordered boy to turn around then kicked him in the nuts forcing the balls around the cock ring of the chastity device sending pain deep into his gut and down his legs, and then the waiter walked out. Boy sat down again to catch his breath, smiled to himself for his Masters devious ways. All this time he realized his cock was slowly leaking precum due to the butt plug, and the abuse, and this too was seeping out on to his white thin shorts. He went out, knowing better then to clean his face, so he rubbed the cum in feeling it dry on his face. When he got back to the table their food was there, he sat down and Master smiled, and commented about the face cream he had on. Boy smiled and they started to eat. He went to take a sip of his apple juice and realized as it came to his lips this was not the juice he expected but rather a large glass of Master's piss. He smiled over the rim of the glass and chugged the liquid, letting a little trickle down his chin, Master smiled.
Brunch went on as a normal event. As they were finishing Master said he had a surprise and they were going to their friends' hobby farm. Boy liked this farm as it was secluded, they could do what they wanted with no issues of people seeing or hearing. Master said the waiter would be joining them as well as a few other people, some you know and some people who know of you and want to experience you. As Master was paying the bill he accidently knocked over another glass of water. Boy could see the outline of the chastity cage through his shorts, and knew he would get lots of looks as he walked out, he was happy and humiliated at the same time wondering why this turned him on so. As they walked to the car, Master ordered boy to lock his hands behind his back so everyone could see what Master gets to enjoy all the time.
When they got to where their car was to be it was gone, in its place was a cargo van, black with no windows in the back. Master didn't seem surprised in fact he had keys to open the van, which he did, only the back doors. What boy saw surprised him, there was a cage, just barely tall enough for a person to sit in and wide and long enough for 2 people to sit in it facing each other, there were 2 neck holes, in the middle of the top, making the top look like stocks. On the bottom there were 2 large dildos, each about 10 inches long and spaced far enough apart that 2 people could be secured in the cage, along each side were straps that could hold a body down from every conceivable angle. Master pushed boy into the van and stood at the end. He ordered boy to take off his shorts and remove the butt plug currently up his hole, boy was slow, being somewhat embarrassed to strip and remove the butt plug right there in the van with people walking by, but a hard punch to the gut from Master and slap on the face immediately put boy into action. He attempted to strip subtly, however Master ordered him to stand up and let him see what boy was doing, so boy slowly pulled down his shorts, his cock getting hard and hurting in its confines of the cage. He bent over, so Master and anyone else who wanted to see, could see his hole and slowly started to pull the plug out, it was long and felt like forever while he pulled it out. Master then held up an enema bag and showed it to boy. `Bend over, if you are going for a ride it might as well be good' Master shoved the nozzle into boy and began forcing the liquid in. It was about 2 quarts and consisted of molasses, oatmeal and club soda. Boy could feel the liquid force its way deep into his hole, it was cold and the cold made his hole cramp up. He was totally humiliated since he was on his hands and knees, ass in the air, enema tube shoved into it and Master filling him up, and anyone could watch if they wanted. When he looked over his shoulder the waiter from the restaurant was there, smirking at him arm over Masters shoulder and someone else boy had never seen before, a tall, skinny skin head – he was exceptionally hot, and boy felt even greater embarrassment since he found the skin head so hot and he was so exposed.
`Ok boy get up, get in the cage and sit on the dildo and you skinhead, get in there and lube up that dildo with your mouth. The skinhead did as ordered, deep throating the dildo and making it nice and wet for boy to slide on. When Master thought it was enough he ordered boy to sit on the dildo. Boy lowered his hole over the dildo and slowly slid it in to him until he felt his butt hit the floor. Boys' arms were immediately secured by the waiter. Then Master ordered the skinhead to strip, also in the open at the back of the van, as he did, boy saw the hot, thin, sinewy body, covered with tattoos being exposed and a very large cock that was very hard. Master ordered the skinhead to turn around and held up a catheter tube, lubed it and slowly snaked it into the skinheads cock. You could see the skinhead had not had much experience with catheters before and was dealing with the intrusion of his piss hole but he stayed hard and his precum helped lube the insertion. When it was in place, Master ordered the skinhead to turn around and then proceeded to give him an enema as well informing him it was the same solution as boy had. Boy could see the skinhead having difficulty dealing with the invasion of stuff into his body but he took it. Master lubed up the second dildo and ordered the skinhead to sit on it. He slowly lowered himself on the dildo and was facing boy. His arms were also quickly secured so now neither of them could move and they were staring at each other. A piss gag was inserted in boy's mouth and the end of the skinhead's catheter inserted there and turned on, so boy would get skinheads piss all drive. A ball gag was inserted in the skinheads' mouth. Blindfolds were put on each boy and the van was closed up.
The van started and pulled away. The way the boys were sitting every bump and slight movement cause the dildos to move in there holes, each boy getting harder, each boy having their enemas moved around and having to deal with cramps. Boys mouth had a constant drip of piss, starting out really strong, boy figured the skinhead hadn't pissed all day. Boy was so turned on, he hoped the skinhead was too and he silently thanked his Master for organizing one of his fantasies, how far the fantasy would go, boy didn't know. Boy wished he could look at the skinhead but also figured he would get used by that body or gets the chance to enjoy it later. The ride seemed to take forever, but when you can't see and you are impaled on a long dildo while filled with an enema made to cause cramps that was to be expected. Boy felt his cock constantly leaking precum and his mouth constantly getting filled with the skinheads piss. He could hear the skinhead moan when they hit a bump and boy knew it would get worse because the road to the farm was a rutted dirt road.
They endured some time with the pain and finally the van stopped. They felt the doors open and fresh air blow over their bodies, their arms were released, and their heads removed from the clamps holding them in the cage, then they were ordered to remove themselves from the dildos without spilling. Pulling up from the dildo boy could feel the liquid trying to leave his body and had to clamp his hole shut yet some did spill and he could feel the liquid run down his leg. They were led away and boy was told to squat and expel. Boy was not sure where they were on the farm or who was watching but he let loose his enema, allowing all of the liquid to drain from his body feeling looked upon and humiliated as he was forced to deal with this in full view of who knows, he was then told to lie down; Master whispered in his ear that skinhead was totally clean inside. The skinhead was ordered to squat over boys' chest to expel his enema. As the skinhead squatted over boy, boy could feel his body heat, then a few drops of the liquid hit boy, and very quickly it gushed out such force it spattered into boys face and all over his body, it felt very warm and spilled over his sides; boy did notice that it didn't smell, so therefore it was clean. When the skinhead was done he was told to rub boys body with the liquid, then both boys were stood up and led to another place. Boy and the skinhead were placed back to back, boy felt his cock released from the cock cage then it being tied up, both cock and balls. Then he felt his cock pulled between his legs and figured out that his cock and balls were being tied to the skinheads cock and balls. Both boys were ordered to extend their arms and wrist cuffs were attached and boy could feel his arms being involuntarily raised above his head. Next he felt plastic wrap around his chest and being pulled tight to the skinheads back. He realized that he and the skinhead were now attached at the chest and cock and any movements on his part would cause the skinhead to move. He could feel the skinheads cock against his cock and realized it was very hard. Both skinhead and boy were about the same height making the fit good. Having the feel of the skinheads' tight body next to boys' was a major turn, and knowing that the skinhead would be used the same way boy was even hotter. When they were secured, they were stretched even farther up, so just their feet were barely touching the ground.
The boys hung there for a short period, when they figured out they were alone the skinhead said he still had his thing up his cock and he really need to piss. Boy asked if the catheter was clamped or draining and the skinhead could not answer, but did say his foot was getting wet, which meant to boy that it was draining. He explained to the skinhead that having a tube in his cock would make him feel like he needed to piss but he was fine, and also Master took very good care of his boys safety, so not to worry. They hung around and boy asked how skinhead ended up here, and he said he answered an ad that Master placed, and that he was inspected by Master earlier in the week, then cleaned up by the waiter prior to being brought to the van, though he didn't know what was going to happen. He said that the ad was looking for a pain pig skinhead who likes to be humiliated as well. When he talked to Master he said he was hard the entire time. Skinhead said he was shown pictures of boy being used with bruises on his body and a catheter hanging out of his cock and wanted to be part of that. He also said he was turend on by punching and kicking.
When Master returned their blindfolds were removed and boy discovered they were in an indoor riding arena, hanging in the middle. When they looked around boy saw several of his friends and Master's friends as well as other people he didn't recognize. Boy felt exposed and humiliated since two of the people there were his friends, knew he was gay, but until today didn't know he was a pain pig, and there he was strung up, bruised with a hard cock tied to someone else's hard cock. Both his friends nodded at him and smiled. Master spoke aloud, saying the game was to get 10 goals and that a goal only counted if the ball hit either boy in the cock and balls which were nicely pulled down and exposed. The ball was a beach ball and could only be kicked. There were 11 men there. The boys were not allowed to speak so each had a ring clamp put into his mouth and face shots were off limits and shots were to be taken like penalty shots one at a time from a distance of about 12 feet.
The first shot went to one of boy's friends. He stood back, smiled at boy and said he wanted to put a hurting on boy for a while, now that he sees he is built to take pain, tall, slender and well toned, he plans to make the best of it. He pulled back his foot and hit the ball hard, it sailed through the air and caught boy in the lower abdomen, missing his cock but hitting boy hard enough to make him grunt, and with the grunt came a string of drool from his mouth. The next shot was aimed at the skinhead, and this guy seemed to know the skinhead. The ball got the skinhead right in the balls, he pushed back and pulled forward, taking boy with each of his movements. Boy could feel the impact of the ball through his cock and balls and he could hear the skinhead fighting for his breath and to remain in control. The next ball was aimed at boy and it was his other friend who had an evil smile on his face, he pulled his foot back and launched the ball, boy could see it sailing through the air directly at his cock and balls. The impact was intense, the ball hit square onto his cock, his balls were exposed on either side of his cock and those were hit hard, pushing them in and out. The pain was deep, and radiated out through his body, his cock grew harder, and the rope tying the two cocks together acted as a cock ring and emphasized his cock and balls and the pain. The next shot went to the skinhead, another direct hit; it appeared to be much harder than the previous one. Through this all the boys turned and twisted as they hung from the rafters, drool dripped down on their chest and down their bodies, the wet making the ball hits hurt more. This went on until the top score was 8 points, about half of the shots missing and hitting the boys all over their body with enough pain.
Master called a time out, he stood in front of the two boys, who were covered in red marks from where the ball hit and miss, yet remained hard, cocks pointing down. He looked at the boys, then held up a regulation soccer ball and said the final 2 points should be won with this ball. If either boy thought that was too much he could nod no, but would be the bottom for the next game, otherwise the one who received the winning goal would be the top of the next game. Both boys stood there, hard, the skinhead still with his catheter hanging from his cock. Master decided that the skinhead had an advantage with the catheter so slowly he removed it from his cock. Then Master ordered the game on. Master wanted the first kick and it was at boy, Master also said he wanted a warm up kick just to get used to the new ball. Master kicked the ball hard, it hit boy in the middle of the gut, hard, taking the wind out of boy, and he could feel the skinhead moving around. Master then took a practice kick at the skinhead; again he went for the gut, because boy could feel him want to collapse and feel the air pushed from his body as he absorbed the impact of the harder ball. The game resumed, it was back to the first kicker, boy's friend, he pulled back and kicked the balls as hard as he could, it went low and hit boy right in the groin, covering his balls and cock. The sting of the harder ball was intense, the pain deep, and the pleasure immense, boy could feel his cock get harder as the pain grew and spread throughout his body, his balls felt like they were swollen now, especially after the last impact, he so wanted to curl up and protect his body yet at the same time he wanted more. The next kick went to the skinhead, and it too was a direct impact, boy could tell the skinhead was in equal pain, and hopefully pleasure. This went on for a bit, until the first kicker hit 10. The boys were spent; they hung there as the men congratulated each other, each breathing heavy to refocus each still drooling. Finally they were let down, their balls and cock let loose from each other and taken to a shower to rinse off. They were placed in a small dog cage together told not to cum and left alone for a while.
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