Anybody that crossed Master Von Strappe did so at their peril. He was a ruthless sadist and could bring the strongest of men to their knees. Poor Timmy Day hadn't a hope, he'd foolishly swindled Master Von Strappe out of four thousand pounds and was now going to pay the price. Now Timmy was a body builder and had a six pack to be proud of, at 25 he'd already won many body building titles but his arrogance and cocky behaviour were in for a tumble at the hands of the master.
The gym he frequented had a car park at the back secluded and sheltered by trees on all four sides. Timmy did not see Master Von Strappe that day all he could remember was the feeling of a soft pungent cloth affair covering his face and waking up in quite unfamiliar surroundings.
Timmy felt very uncomfortable, he had been stripped naked and was now tied firmly over a wooden table, a hand and foot secured at each leg. His cock felt restrained too though he could not see how, all he knew was that his balls were being tugged down by weights.
"So you fucking miserable cunt" bellowed the Master in a foreign accent "you thought you could get away with stealing from me yes?"
Timmy's arse stung as the Master slapped his bum cheeks hard.
"You fucker" cried Timmy "let me go...I'll call the fucking police you bastard".
The Master slapped his arse again only this time much harder.
"You'll call the police? I don't so think. By the time I've finished with you you'll be begging for me to just let you go. There will be no fucking
police involved. You understand what I say cunt?"
The Master slapped Timmy's reddening arse even harder. The bum cheeks were beginning to turn crimson and Timmy's cries were just ignored.
"You can't fucking do this to me...you cunt...let me fucking go and I
will not say anything to anybody".
The Master picked up a paddle made of tough leather and really slapped the red arse with it, Timmy screamed.
"Fucking stop! It's hurting...my balls are aching too...stop you
fucking crazy cunt"
The Master let him have four more hard slaps two on each bum cheek as
a response to Timmy's protests.
"You are not understanding me very well" said the Master "you will understand me shortly though. I have not even started on your fucking body yet so your fucking balls can ache".
The Master grabbed Timmy's stretched bollocks and squeezed them tightly.
"Aaaagh!" Timmy really knew now that the Master meant business.
"Stop...please...I'll give you your money back...just let me go... please let me go".
The Master pulled Timmy's hair, pulling the lads face upwards. He spat on the lads face and roughly shoved his head back down.
"So, you will give me my money back? I know you will, I had already decided that cunt! You do not have a choice but then I want interest on my money and this is my interest! Fucking tormenting you and making you pay for your actions. Understand m now cunt?"
The Master paddled the lads arse now, laying into him with stroke after stroke making the red arse burn with each tingling slap. Timmy had tears running down his cheeks now and his struggles to get free only furthered the ache in his balls.
"So you fucking cry baby, who is the tough arrogant cunt now?"
The Master knelt down behind Timmy and grabbed the lads cock. It was tied tightly with cord running around the base and curling around the ball sac before circling the shaft all the way up to the swollen knob.
The Master licked Timmy's knob first and then dug his teeth into the purple knob head before slipping into his mouth.
Timmy could feel the Master's teeth scraping around the rim of his knob and for one horrible moment thought it was going to be bitten off..
"You have a nice stiff cock but you are feeling too much pleasure. You will cum when I say you can cum and not before".
The Master pulled Timmy's arse cheeks apart and drove his tongue up the lad's arsehole. Timmy moaned.
"You fucking queer, let me go...let me goooooooooo." cried Timmy.
The Master slid two fingers up
's wet hole and found the precious prostate. He massaged the spongy egg as Timmy moaned and wriggled.
"Enough!" said the Master "you are enjoying yourself too much I think".
The Master picked up a leather whip and lashed Timmy across his back and buttocks without mercy. The lad's cries were again ignored as the whip cut into the yielding flesh.
"Nobody can hear your fucking girly screams here. We are alone and this house is in the middle of nowhere. Don't waste your fucking breath, you will need it later you miserable cunt."
The Master teased Timmy's arsehole with the end of the whip just letting an inch slip in.
It was more than enough for Timmy, he struggled and yelled but all to no avail.
The Master grabbed his hair again, pulling it roughly.
"You will scream even more when I have my cock up your arse fucking you so be a fucking man".
"Please" Timmy begged "you can't fuck me...you just can't."
The Master slapped Timmy's face and then he crouched down to Timmy's level so that he could look the boy in the eyes.
Timmy at last could see the Master's cruel face, the ice blue staring eyes, the short cropped hair and the rough stubble covering the chin and top lip.
"I am going to fuck you" said the Master "and you will beg for me to".
"No! Never" cried Timmy "you fucking queer".
The Master spat into Timmy's anguished face and then he got up and pulled his cock from his leather pants. He held the stiff brute and slapped Timmy's face with it.
"Open your fucking girly mouth" said the Master "you are going to suck me stiffer. Stiffer and stiffer so that I can fuck you."
Timmy protested again so the Master grabbed his hair and yanked his head back.
"Open your fucking mouth you little cock sucking girly" he screamed.
Timmy reluctantly let his mouth fall open and the Master shoved his cock in.
"You fucking bite me and you lose your fucking balls, understand?"
Timmy nodded, he understood alright, he realised that it was now a no win situation and he rue the day he ever crossed the Master.
The rigid cock slipped in and out of Timmy's mouth and the lad began to slurp around it.
"That's it" said the Master "you are learning well".
The sucking went on for about ten minutes and then the Master pulled away.
"It is now very stiff and ready to fuck your virgin arsehole."
Timmy again protested and wriggled but the weights on his balls felt too uncomfortable.
"You have to beg me to fuck you." said the Master.
Timmy was silent.
"I said beg me to fuck you". The Master's voice was frightening.
Timmy still refused to say anything.
The Master reached underneath Timmy and found the lads nipples.
He squeezed each nipple very hard and Timmy squirmed in pain.
"Beg me to fuck you" said the Master angrily.
Timmy refused again.
The Master moved to Timmy's bollocks again and grabbed them roughly. He began squeezing the tormented nuts together and Timmy quickly began begging.
"Fuck me...I beg you to fuck me...please...I'm begging you now.
Please fuck me...please fuck me. Just let go of my fucking nuts."
The Master was happy, he moved around to Timmy's red arse and pulled the tender cheeks apart exposing Timmy's tight hairy hole. He nuzzled his swollen knob into the sweet virgin pit spitting a glob of saliva onto it to glide the prick in. Timmy groaned loudly as the purple plum slipped in. His groans were even louder as the Master shoved hard and thrust the rest of his cock into the lads burning channel.
"Tight fucking manhole" said the Master. "just how I like it."
He lunged his cock back and forth and Timmy screamed in pain.
"No! No! Take it out...it's fucking huge. You're fucking killing me".
The Master continued to plough into the lad holding onto his broad shoulders to further his assault and get deeper up the hot virgin arse"
"Fucking cunt...you fucking queer...you fucking bastard".
The names all washed over the Master's head, he was too busy enjoying the feel of the hot hole wrenching on his foreskin.
Timmy wasn't enjoying himself quite so much, the cock felt enormous as it skewered its way into him battering his prostate with every hot thrust.
"Fucking stop you cunt...it fuckng hurts...it's tearing me open".
The Master carried on shagging the lad relentlessly until he was almost cumming and then he pulled out to cream in the lads face.
"Open your mouth cunt" said the Master ready to explode.
Reluctantly Timmy obeyed in fear he would be bollock squeezed again.
The cum shot from the Masters cock in random directions, some hit Timmy in the face some went straight into the lads mouth but the Master would not let Timmy spit it out. He held the lad's mouth tightly shut and made the boy swallow his cum.
"See you fucking little cunt...you like the taste of the Masters spunk".
Timmy wasn't smiling but at least he thought his ordeal was over now. How wrong he was.
The Masters cock was softening now and hung heavy and cum drained and Timmy thought that he was being set free as the Master untied his wrists and ankles.
It was futile for Timmy to try and get away as his balls were still tied and weighted. The Master grabbed the lad and hauled him onto his back on the table which resulted in his balls being twisted unbearably. Timmy protested and once he was securely on his back the Master released the ball weights. Now Timmy could see his poor cock tied and tethered to his nuts and he wondered what was going to happen next.
The Master took a couple of clothes pegs and clipped one to each of the lad's nipples. Timmy winced with pain but the Master had many more pegs to place. He pinched the lad's ball sac with six pegs and nipped the cock skin with four more. Timmy was wriggling and protesting again but the Master was used to his cries now. From a cupboard the Master got a candle and lit it holding the flame dangerously close to Timmy's swollen purple knob.
"Complain much more you cunt and I'll burn the hairs off your bollocks".
The Master held the candle high now over Timmy's muscled pecs and let a few drops of hot wax fall onto the lads pinched nipples. Timmy winced as the hot wax hit him. The Master lifted the candle again and waxed the lad's torso all the way down to his bush of dark curly pubic hair. Timmy tried to avoid the hot splashes of wax dripping onto his body but it was was useless.
Now the Master held the dripping candle over the lads balls and let it drip uncontrollably. Timmy was yelping and screaming and the Master was just laughing at him.
"You want me to stop cunt?" said the Master. "you have to beg".
Timmy begged but the Master dropped more hot wax, this time straight onto the boy's knob.
"Please!" said Timmy "stop...stop...fuck me again but stop with the wax".
"So" started the Master "you want me to fuck you again?"
Timmy nodded no but realised he had let himself in for some more heavy fucking.
"I am still limp you cunt but I can fuck you with my little friend until I am ready again."
Timmy was wide eyed as the Master produced a thick rubber dildo from a cupboard.
"You see I have lots of toys. Lots of fucking toys. I could play with you all week." He produced a vacuum pump from the same cupboard and a tube of lubricant.
"I think" said the Master we will get all the wax off your cock and then I will let you stick your cock in my vacuum pump. You will like that".
The removal of the wax wasn't without pain as the Masters quick fingers dug into the flesh of Timmy's strung cock. Removing the string took a lot of wax with it and a few minutes later Timmy's cock was almost wax free and rising.
"So you are getting fucking stiff now" said the Master. "I think you like this rough treatment".
The Master got the vacuum pump and placed it over the lads limp dick.
He pumped the bulb and Timmy could feel the tremendous pull on his prick. Timmy's cock began filling the clear plastic tube, the sides of his prick jammed tight against the sides. The Master pumped and pumped until Timmy thought his cock would explode and then the Master released the valve and eased the tension before working the pressure up again. Timmy had never seen his cock get so fucking huge and he was beginning to like the sensation of the pump. The pump worked the cock to its limit and the Master let it hold there whilst he fumbled for the flesh coloured dildo. He lubed the pink plastic well and began shoving it up the boy's arsehole. Timmy moaned and then noticed the ball pump attached to the dildo that was invading his arse. The Master squeezed the pump and Timmy could feel the dildo expanding in his arse.
"It feels good for you doesn't it" said the Master" but not as good as my prick".
The Master continued squeezing the pump and expanding the dildo until Timmy begged for him to stop. The lad's arse was now wide and ready for a good fucking again.
The Master removed the dildo slowly and Timmy's arse shut tightly again although now far more fuckable.
The table that Timmy was on had adjustable legs that the Master lowered.
Now the Master could go on his knees and fuck the lad missionary style.
Timmy's legs were untied from the table legs and lifted over his head. The ropes were now tied to the other two legs together with Timmy's wrists affording the Master total access to the lad's arsehole.
The Master drove his tongue in there first licking the lads fuck hole
Into a froth of saliva. He then squirted a load of lube around the hole and then up the hairy arse ready for the fuck.
Timmy was breathing heavily and whimpering just a little as the Master Jabbed his now rigid dick into the lubed ring. A heavy lunge and the whole length of the Master's fuck hungry cock buried itself deep. Timmy was sobbing and he didn't know if he was crying tears of pain or joy at that point.
"Stop your crying you fucking pansy boy" said the Master bulldozing his cock into the cum shagged hole. "you know you are loving my cock fucking you".
Timmy still had pegs pinching his tender nipples and together with his fuck sore arse he was wondering what the Master could possibly do to him next.
The Master drove his cock home, it felt good, it felt hot, it felt fucking fantastic and the lad was now getting into the fuck. He wriggled his arse against the invading cock urging it to drive faster and deeper.
The Master pushed two fingers in the lad's hole to join his cock in the fuck and Timmy groaned loudly.
"You make lots of fucking noise cunt" said the Master "you are really loving it. Tell me how much you love the Masters cock fucking you".
Timmy could hardly get the words out as the fuck was now going full pelt with the Master lying straight out and pounding the arsehole like he was driving a nail into a wall.
"I love your cock fucking me Master" said Timmy breathlessly "you are fucking me so good Master...so fucking good".
Such was the intensity of the fucking Timmy found that he was cumming without any cock stimulation. Flying streams of man juice coated his belly and muscled torso amidst sighs and moans of exquisite pleasure.
The Master's throbbing prick followed with a gush of jizz that flew up the man cunt like a rat up a drainpipe. Five hot shots of creamy spunk lathered the lad's innards with each throb of the cock. Timmy's hole responded by tightening its grip on the hefty dick milking the last drops from the swinging ball sac.
The Master pulled out and offered Timmy a mouthful of cum dripping cock which he took without complaint.
The Master then lapped at Timmy's belly and chest until every drop of cum had been gathered and swallowed.
Now Timmy was sure that his ordeal was over, the pain he felt had an incredible sexual intensity .The stinging arse the tingling nipples and the stretched ragged and sore arsehole that was dribbling sperm.
"So I think I have broken you down cunt" said the Master gruffly. "I think now you will think twice about swindling me, yes?"
Timmy smiling now, his ball bag drained, looked directly into the Masters steely eyes.
Master Strappe looked back, the lads eyes were full of wonder as he said
"Broken yes...but ready to obey".
The End by Marcus c 2012