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Mark was now waking from the stupor which resulted from the electric jolt to his body and he began to again struggle with David and Dale who continued undressing him to get him in the shower. All of his clothes were off now and his wrists were secured behind his back with the ziptie. They stood him up and Dale and David finished undressing.

"Looks like you're a little bit hard from wrestling that disciple" Dale joked. "I am too."

They both laughed as Mark glared at them even more angrily and turned away from them.

"I will kill both of you and that's a fucking promise" Mark said. "You better both get your fag hands off of me right now and I might let you live!"

Abe and Andy were undressing Luke so that he could be showered when David and Dale finished with the other one. When they had Luke completely naked, they pushed him down on his front side on the bed. His hands were still secured behind him and he tried to roll over but was easily kept from doing so by Abe.

"We heard Dale saying you liked having that hairy hole of yours played with" Abe said. "I think the sheriff and I might like to take a look at your little pink hole. Get up on your knees and put your head flat. We want to take a look."

"Fuck you both" Luke spat. "That motherfucking Dale Mason is a liar. I never had a finger in my asshole and I'da killed him if he even tried that. I should've killed him and both of those little fucking brats while I had the chance! I'm a man, not a faggot!"

"We'll see about that" Abe laughed. "I believe you didn't kill them because part of you wanted to do sexual stuff with them all. I think you really wanted to climb in bed between both those handsome young boys and have your fun but you were too big a coward to ask. Now if you don't put that ass up in the air so we can take a look at that hole of yours I will hit that motherfucking button and shock the living shit out of you."

The man quickly complied and got to his knees, his head flat on the bed, exposing his hairy ass. His butt was covered in dark blonde hairs, as were his legs. David and Dale now had Mark in the shower and were beginning to soap his body. As it was very crowded in the shower, David stepped out, leaving Dale and Mark inside the shower, the warm water coming down on their bodies.

"Now you need to bend over, son, so I can insert this nozzle in your hole" Dale instructed the disciple Mark.

"Fuck you, asshole!" Mark said. "I see that hard cock of yours. You'll burn in the lake of fire for sure. No faggots will enter the gates of heaven. It's real easy to see you're a motherfucking faggot!"

"If you don't bend over in five seconds, I'll shock you first then stick my hard cock right up your asshole" Dale threatened quietly.

The boy didn't want any more of the electricity so he bent over as David moved closer and slowly inserted a soapy finger into the boy's very tight hole.

"This boy may really be a virgin" Dale said to the entire group in the room. "This is one tight fucking hole. We may need to draw straws over who gets to bust this cherry."

"None of you faggots will be busting my cheery" the angry young man said as he glared at David, who was standing just outside the shower stall, playing with his half-hard cock.

As Dale Masson slowly began to insert and remove his slick finger into and out of Disciple Mark's hole, the disciple's cock began to thicken and lengthen slowly.

"Look over here, Luke!" Dale said, laughing. "Your little buddy Mark likes a finger in his hole too, just like you! Look at his little dickie getting hard. Look at that foreskin beginning to peel back and reveal that pretty pink cockhead. I remember yours doing the very same way."

"Fuck you, you lying cocksucker!" Luke shouted from the bed.

"Get your motherfucking finger out of me, faggot!" Mark said angrily as his cock continued to rise.

"That boy's really enjoying getting fingerfucked" David observed, his own cock now stiffened and leaking some pre-cum.

"Why look what you've done, Disciple Mark!" dale taunted. "You done got this young deputy's cock all hard and he's already leaking some man juice."

Please stop this!" Mark said angrily. "This is an abomination. No one has ever touched me like this. My hole is as pure as my body. My body has been blessed by the prophet. This is all shameful and every single one of you fuckers will pay for doing this."

"Think I might get a little taste of that handsome disciple's man juice?" David asked, completely ignoring the disciple's protestations.

"Why of course you can, deputy" dale Mason said. "You want me to get some on my finger and feed it to you or you want to taste it from t he tap?"

"Damn, either way sounds good to me" David said with a smile. "Why don't you give me a little taste on your finger?"

Dale Mason ran his finger around the leaking cockhead, swiping some juice onto his finger. David leaned in and Dale inserted his finger into the boy's mouth. David took the finger all the way in his mouth and began to suck on it erotically.

"You goddamned faggots!" Disciple Mark spat. "You are disgusting! This needs to stop and it needs to stop right now.

"I don't think our boy is enjoying this very much so maybe we need to get on with getting his pretty hole cleaned out" dale Mason chuckled.

"Just relax, boy" David said softly. "You might enjoy this. That nice, warm water will feel really good and I know you're going to like the feel of that nozzle gliding over your sweet spot."

"I don't know what kind of faggot shit you're talking about but you're hurting me" Mark said. "Nothing's ever been inside my hole before. It's a one-way street and I will kill you for violating me."

"Grab the boy's pecker and see if it's completely hard, David" Dale said. "He sure got a lot quieter since we put that nozzle in his tight little hole."

"Fuck you! Fuck you!" Mark shouted as he tried unsuccessfully to squirm out of their control and get away from the syringe now inserted in him.

"No, sir, that little pecker's still not rock hard. It's about halfway hard and it's sure leaking that sweet juice though, Mr. Dale" David chuckled. "But it's not fully erect."

"Maybe the boy can't get hard without being close to that cunt that belongs to the prophet's wife" Dale said. Is that right, son? You need the scent of a nasty cunt to get that dick rock hard?"

"Fuck you!" Mark said. "Your mouth ain't worthy to speak her name."

"You better settle the fuck down, son, unless you want some more electricity" Dale warned the squirming boy as he continued to squeeze the bulb sending the warm water into Mark's boy hole. "David was telling me about that electric dick they put in the prophet's wife's asshole. He says it delivers a stronger shock than the collars. She's getting juiced in her back door about every eighteen minutes and he said she's screaming like a wild woman every time the goddamn thing sets off."

"That's a fucking lie" Mark spat. "I know that woman and she'd have fought to her death before she let anybody like y'all touch her or even see her without her garments. She's truly a holy woman. Now get that goddamned nozzle out of my hole. It really hurts and I think you're just doing it to try to show you can get my dick hard."

"We gotta get you clean inside in case we decide you need to get fucked today" Dale said. "I bet that tight hole would feel real good wrapped around my cock. Or maybe David's man meat. He may be young but he sure knows how to fuck. I can vouch for that."

"Y'all are all nothing but a bunch of motherfucking faggots" Mark said. "This shithole state is disgusting. I assure you that our disciples will obliterate the lot of you. Owww! That's really hurting. Take that son of a bitch out of my asshole."

"I can do that now" Dale said. "All the water is inside you. You need to hold it as long as you can and then tell us when you can't hold it any longer. I will warn you that if you expel it too soon, we may have to start all over and I'll also shock the living shit out of you."

"There's no point in doing this" Mark said. "Ain't a one of you in the group gonna be fucking me. You can take that to the fucking bank."

"Keep that talk up and we may all fuck you and bring in some help for when we get worn out" Dale said with a laugh. "I already met some really well-hung black gentlemen in this town and I bet they'd love to bust open a white racist asshole like the two of you."

"Please guys, I don't deserve this" Mark said, lowering his voice and causing David and Dale to get closer to hear him. "If you boys want to fuck somebody, fuck my buddy, Luke. I just heard you saying how he liked having your fingers in his hole. That makes him a faggot in my book. I bet he'll enjoy it. But you don't want to fuck me. I'm really struggling just having you touch me or be this close to me naked. I've never done this and it's really against my beliefs. But I've never done anything to either of you to deserve this kind of treatment."

"Yeah, you're just really an angel, aren't you, Mark?" David said quietly. "You're a baby raper and we don't cotton to that activity down in these parts. If you do end up in prison, that's all the other prisoners will need to know. Pedos don't do so well in southern prisons."

"I ain't going to prison" Mark said. "I'm one of the prophet's disciples. He and Sheriff Joe have promised us that nothing will ever happen to any of us. That will never, ever happen and you guys better be afraid for yourselves. We don't play around. We'd as soon kill you as look at your ugly fucking faces. Now I need to get this water out of me. My insides are cramping!"

"Go ahead" Dale said. "Just squat down over the drain and let it fly. I know you're feeling full but it's not even close to the full feeling you'll get with a dick or two in that hole of yours. I enjoy a piece of cherry tail like nothing else!"

Mark then squatted over the drain and released the water from his bowels, breathing deeply with relief at the feeling of release. Dale and David then began to soap him, spending extra time on his lush dark bush and making sure they pulled back his ample foreskin to clean there. The boy had gone soft while expelling the water but he began to harden as they cleaned his cock.

"Get your goddamned hands off my fucking cock!" he shouted "I told you I'm no faggot. Now just fucking stop it!"

He balked badly when both David and Dale inserted soapy fingers into his hole to check him for cleanliness, but his cock had gone soft again by the time they finished the shower and let him step out of the shower enclosure to be dried off.

They then led the dripping boy over to Randy and the doctor to be dried while they took the naked Luke into the shower and began to clean him after first inserting the bulb syringe filled with warm water into his hole. That immediately made him hard.

"Hey, look over here at your buddy, Mark" Dale Mason said. "Just getting that nozzle up his butthole has got him practically dripping with precum."

They all laughed as they looked at Luke to see his cock was swollen and hard, his foreskin covering only the very tip of his cockhead.

"While we were in the shower, Mark told us that if we want to fuck somebody, we ought to fuck you cause he thinks you're a faggot" Dale said loudly enough for everyone in the room to hear.

"Fuck you, baby raper!" Luke shouted at his fellow disciple. "I ain't a faggot and you know it!"

The doctor had Mark sit on the edge of the bed as he took his blood pressure which he stated was normal. He then palpated pulses and used a stethoscope to listen to his lung sounds. The disciple watched every move the doctor made nervously as if expecting some inappropriate action at any minute. Doc then had him lie down on his front side while David spread his legs and the doctor inserted a rectal thermometer into his hole. Mark fought at first and yelled as the tiny thermometer entered him but quickly realized he was overpowered and outmanned.

"You could've used a mouth thermometer just as easily" Mark complained. "You didn't have to stick it in my asshole."

"Of course I could have but it wouldn't have been nearly as much fun as sticking that thing into what you say is a virgin hole" the doctor chuckled."I will agree that it seems pretty tight and I did enjoy rubbing the lubricant on it. I hope you know how much it's going to hurt when your cherry is taken."

"Nobody in this room is goddamned man enough to take it!" the man shouted. "You can count on that. I'll kill every single ones of you sons of bitches if anything larger than that thermometer heads for my fucking hole! I'll see to it that you lose your medical license, motherfucker!" Mark spat. "You can bet on that. I know a couple of really good lawyers in Phoenix and I'll get every fucking thing you own, you goddamned perv!"

"Good luck with that, son" the doctor laughed. "Now flip over on your back. I need to check your front side."

"Hell no!" Mark said. "I ain't doing it. I know you're going to handle my privates and try to get me hard so you can laugh. You need to keep your hands off of my body and I won't be warning you again."

"Turn him over, Randy, please" the doctor said quietly. "This fool has no idea what he's dealing with. David, hang onto that remote and shock the living dog shit out of him if he attempts to kick either one of us."

The doctor began to palpate the young man's flat abdomen and then moved lower to his pubic area. He then had David spread his legs while he checked for hernias. Mark protested but he didn't want any more of the painful electric shocks. Then the doctor held the boy's still flaccid penis in his hand and began to slide the foreskin back and forth to make sure it could move freely. Mark muttered under his breath but his cock stayed soft as the doctor finished his exam and pronounced that he appeared to have no pressing medical issues. He then had the sheriff hold his muscled legs apart while he inserted a lubricated index finger into the boy's hairy pink hole. Mark almost came off the table when the finger entered him but he was still afraid of further shocks. He found the boy's prostate gland immediately and began to massage it and Mark immediately began to leak clear pre-cum from the exposed head of his cock.

"Boy, you're juicing up fast" the doctor observed. `How long has it been since you shot a load?"

"That ain't none of your business" Mark said angrily. "What I do with my pecker is my business and you shouldn't even be asking. We in the prophet's society don't even talk about nasty things like that. Masturbation is prohibited as we are supposed to have our man juice available at any time to create more followers for the prophet."

""Well that uncut dick of yours sure is getting hard and leaking pretty bad" the doctor said, continuing to massage the boy's prostate. "You shouldn't have been making fun of Luke for enjoying a finger or two in his hole. Your cock says you're enjoying getting fingerfucked."

The man, knowing he was outnumbered, went silent as he now closed his eyes, the pleasurable sensations in his hole being overwhelming. Randy took the boy's hard dick in his hand, spit on it, and began to move the foreskin back and forth evenly and slowly. Mark began to moan softly now, moving his ass on the doctor's finger.

"Whoa, his fucknut's getting really hard really fast" the doctor said. "I don't think the boy deserves to cum yet, sheriff."

Doctor then removed his finger from the boy's hole very suddenly, leaving Mark embarrassed when he realized how much he had gotten into the sensations of being fingerfucked while having a man beat his meat. He blushed crimson and Randy and the doctor just chuckled.

"We're ready for Luke when you get him clean" the doctor said to the three in the shower.

"It's hard to get a nasty boy like this cleaned up" Dale said. "First touch on the boy's pretty ass and he started boning up. He's still hard as a fucking rock although he'll probably make up some bullshit story about how he was thinking about pussy. He really has a good body on him and we could have had some real sexy fun if he hadn't been such a sadistic asshole. But it's too late now to think about that. Luke made his bed. Now he'll have to lie in it and answer for his actions. But, judging by his hard dick, he ain't had that pretty cock wet since the last time I sucked him off."

They all laughed.

"Come on, drop that towel and show your buddy Mark how hard your dick got showering with the two of us" Dale teasingly said to Luke.

"Fuck y'all!" Luke responded. "I ain't no faggot!"

"Well your dick sure does look hard after being in the shower with those men" Mark said. "My dick didn't get hard till this fag doctor and his buttboy over here playing with it. You may be a fag after all."

"I ain't a fag but even if I was a fag is better than a baby raper like you are" Luke responded.

"Calm down, you guys" the doctor said. "We have a lot to get done so, Mark, why don't you scoot on over to the edge of the bed and I can check Luke out over here."

He had Luke sit on the bed while he checked his blood pressure and pulse. He then had the boy lie down on his front side to get a rectal temperature as he had done previously with Mark. Dale, Randy and David got dried off and dressed while the doctor did the preliminary checks with Luke, then sat back and watched while he prepared the boy for a rectal temp.

"This really is a nice, hairy butt you've got, boy" the doctor said to Luke. "Get up on your knees and put your head down on the pillow. I'll use some lube so this thermometer won't hurt you."

Luke, terrified of being shocked, kept quiet and obeyed the orders. Doc greased his index finger with plenty of lubricant and teased Luke's hole with his fingertip. Dale winked and smiled at the doctor, who winked back at him. The doctor then slid the length of his fat index finger into the boy and Luke groaned in pleasure as he felt the finger enter him. Doc felt his p-spot as he went in and then withdrew and began to massage the man's fucknut. Luke started to whimper as the doctor massaged it.

"What the fuck is that about, Luke?" Mark asked his fellow disciple. "I'm beginning to think you really may be a fuckin' fag the way you're liking that finger of the doctor's."

Luke was feeling too much pleasure to even respond to his friend as the doctor added his middle finger and stroked the man's prostate gland more aggressively.

"Oh fuck yeah" Luke moaned, lost in the pleasure of the doctor massaging his special spot. With his other hand, the doctor rubbed up and down the boy's muscled, hairy leg as he whispered nasty things to him.

"You like my fucking fingers inside you, don't you boy?" the doctor asked him very quietly.

No one else in the room spoke, not even his homophobic buddy who seemed unable to believe his friend would tolerate this activity. Randy knelt beside the bed where the other boy was watching silently and began to stroke his leg. Mark pulled away, but Randy made it clear that the control for the boy's shock collar was in his hand and he settled down, tolerating the stroking. Randy moved his hand up to the boy's thigh and began to graze his hairy ball sac with his fingertips.

"Don't do that" Mark said. "I told you that you'll regret this shit. Leave me the fuck alone."

"Boy, you still got no idea what you're in for, kiddy fucker" Randy said as he grabbed Mark by the hair and pulled his face close to his own. "You're gonna do every single goddamn thing any of us tells your ass to do or I'll fuckin' shock your ass till you're fuckin' dead and then throw your sorry ass in the motherfuckin' river. Not a goddamn soul knows where you are or that you're still alive. The sooner you start understandin' them facts, the less painful it's gonna be for you. We can get things done two ways. There's a easy way and a hard way. You might want to shut your fuckin' smart mouth and just do what we say. Any of us would just as soon slice your fuckin' throat as look at you, son, make no fuckin' mistake about that. Now get over there and get your face right up against your buddy's ass right now."

Mark sheepishly crawled over beside where the doctor continued to fingerfuck the moaning Luke who seemed to be almost in a trance, enjoying the sensations in his hole."

"I told you guys that boy loved to be fingered" Dale chuckled. "I can tell you from experience that little fucknut gets rock hard when he's about to shoot his load. Then after he cums he gets real sensitive and he tends to get real prickly and angry. He had to be handled with kid gloves after he blew his load inside me. I think he felt guilty and pretty much hated me and himself after he gave in to his horniness. As much as I despised and feared this guy, I'll admit he is a hot little piece"

"What if I turn him over and you show us how you sucked him?" the doctor asked Dale. "Would you like that?"

"Sure thing" Dale answered. "It was a nice, tasty dick. It was just a shame it was attached to such a despicable asshole of a human being."

Without removing his fingers, the doctor gently turned Luke onto his back, exposing his rock hard and dripping cock. There was glistening pre-cum at the cockhead which was not quite covered by his foreskin. After licking the leaking, throbbing cock a few times, he pulled his head up and looked Mark directly in his eye.

"I think I'd like to see his good buddy get a taste of that pre-cum" Dale said, glaring at Mark, who was trying to put distance between himself and his horny friend.

"Remember how that shock collar felt, Mark?" the sheriff asked. "You better think real hard about that before you speak a word for the next few minutes. We mean business. Dale Mason told you to have a taste of your buddy's juice. It's gonna happen. The easy way or the hard way. If you ain't lickin' that fuckin dick in five seconds, you'll be ridin' the lightnin' again."

Mark glared at the sheriff and at Dale but moved close. Luke was on his back with his knees flexed and his leaking cock standing straight up. He had his eyes closed, wanting desperately to avoid looking his fellow disciple in the eyes. The doctor had his fingers inside his hole and continued to stroke his hairy thigh. The doc made room for Mark to get his head close to the boy's hard cock. Abe had come back into the room and watched silently as the tension in the room mounted.

"Look at that shit just dripping from his cock" the doctor said. "I bet it's tasty too. What a lucky boy you are to get the first taste of your buddy's sweet cream. Now start licking that hard disciple dick before I hit that button."

Terrified of further electrical shock, the handsome boy tentatively stuck out his tongue and put it near the pulsing cock, the cockhead swollen and glistening with the boy's own juices.

"That dick ain't gonna lick itself, boy" Randy chuckled as he grabbed Mark's head and put it roughly against the cock. Mark started to lick the dripping cock even as he coughed, retched and gagged.

"Fuck no, I can't do this!" Mark said "Please don't make me do this. I'm begging you. Please don't do this."

"I bet that's the exact thing them little girls said while that cunt held em down and you stuck your hard dick in em" Randy said quietly. "You better get that sticky shit licked off his dick or you're gonna feel it all the way down your throat."

The boy continued to cry and beg as Randy lost patience. He knelt on the bed and grabbed the boy's head in both his hands. Ordering the boy to open his mouth, the sheriff forced the boy down on the cock all the way to the other boy's pubes. Mark was squirming and trying to get away as he gagged on the dripping cock and gasped for breath. Then they all heard a scream from Luke.

"Goddamn you, mother fucker!"Luke screamed. You bit my fucking dick."

Randy grabbed Mark by his hair and pulled him off the cock, throwing him off the bed and into the floor. The doctor took his fingers out of Luke's hole and began to examine his cock.

"It's nothing" the doctor said. "Looks like Mark's teeth barely nicked Luke's foreskin. There's barely any blood at all. Apparently both these guys like to talk tough but I'm beginning to think they're a couple of pussyboys."

"It might be better to get them out of here and out where we had planned on takin' `em" the sheriff said.

"That's probably a really good idea" Dale said. "We don't want them rousing the whole town with their screams, do we?" he asked with a smirk.

"Wait a minute!" Luke said, looking alarmed. "Where the fuck do you think you're taking us? We'd rather stay here and wait for lawyers to see us. We ain't going nowhere with you men. Tell them, Mark, we want to stay right here."

"Yeah, my buddy's right" Mark said. "We'll wait right here till you provide us with lawyers. And we need some clothes. It's against the practices of my religion to be around other men unclothed. You're already violating my civil liberties. And, Luke, I'm sorry about biting you. I swear I didn't mean to. I've just never had a cock in my mouth and he was shoving it down in my throat and I was coughing and gagging."

"It's okay, buddy" Luke said. "Now if you men will just get us some clothes we'll wait quietly here till you provide us with lawyers."

"And I'd like my temple undergarments if possible, but if those aren't available here, I can make do temporarily with regular underwear" Mark added.

Abe glared at Mark for a long moment before lifting him off the floor by his hair and throwing him on the bed beside the naked Luke. Both boys still had their hands immobilized behind them and neither had a stitch of clothing. Luke's cock was now as soft as his friend's and both cocks seemed to be trying to hide in the thick bushes both boys had.

"You motherfuckers better listen the fuck to me" Abe said angrily. "Believe me, we've been nice so far but that shit stops now. If either one of you wants to still be breathing when the fucking sun goes down today, you better stop your bullshit and start doing every single fucking thing we tell you to do. You've done some awful things. I don't forgive you for a single bit of it. Mark, you've raped babies. You've had them held down while you fucked them even as they begged you not to hurt them. And, Luke, you have murdered and hidden the bodies of the old ranch owners and you've terrorized Mr. Mason, his son, and our friend's son. You've raped him in his mouth and his ass and you threatened to kill both those young boys if he even made a sound. So neither one of you deserves the slightest shred of mercy. You're going to know how your victims felt. That's why we're taking you to a very remote place in the woods so nobody can hear your screams. I frankly can't wait to hear either of you assholes begging and pleading for mercy. You'll find nothing here in the way of sympathy or mercy. You boys need to stand there for just a minute while I get something you need to see."

Luke and Mark looked puzzled as Abe left the room, only to return momentarily carrying a large black bag as tall as he was over his shoulder. He threw the large bag onto the bed and told Luke to unzip it.

"I won't play your silly games" Luke said arrogantly. "You want the goddamn thing unzipped, you unzip it yourself."

The instant the words were out of his mouth, the sound of electricity hit the room as Luke screamed, his entire body going rigid and then fell to his knees, then crumpled on the floor.

"I told you I am not fucking around with you assholes" Abe said. "Mark, do you want to unzip t he fucking bag or you want a jolt for yourself?"

"No, no, please don't do that, sir, I'll unzip the bag" Mark said, scurrying to the bed and unzipping the long zipper. As he got the zipper lowered, he began to vomit onto tthe bed and the bag.

"Oh my fucking God almighty in heaven" the boy cried as he continued to vomit a clear liquid."

Luke was sufficiently recovered to crawl onto the bed, curious about the contents of the bag.

"Finish unzipping the bag or I hit you both again with the electricity!" Abe commanded.

The boys moved slowly as they got the zipper lowered on the body bag, revealing the body of a handsome young man with a haircut just like their own. Everyone figured out immediately that it was the body of their fellow disciple, Matthew who had been killed earlier.

"You've fucking killed Matthew!" Mark screamed. "You shot him right in his fucking head. You fucking bastard murderers."

"We are not murderers, you little asshole" Abe said quietly as he slapped the crying boy in the face. "Your buddy was attempting to assassinate the governor of my state and he was killed while engaged in that activity. I've been out in the office arranging a press conference which I'll be doing in about five minutes to announce the death of this assassin. Then later today, probably this evening, I'll be doing the same to announce the same thing happened to the two of you. I'll be getting pictures of the two of you when we get to our destination that I can show just like I'll be showing a picture of Matthew in about five minutes."

"But we're not dead, motherfucker" Mark said.

"You might as well be" Abe said. "Not a soul on earth knows where you are. If we say you're dead, you're dead. Do you think anybody who saw the video of that plane going down has doubts about the death of the prophet, his wife, and Sheriff Joe?"

Both boys were sobbing now, realizing there would be no rescue and no attorneys and no trial. But then Luke's face lit up.

"He's saying to everybody that you and me are dead, Mark" Luke said. "But we're not. He's a liar. Maybe the prophet and his wife and Sheriff Joe aren't really dead or being held captive either. If they're alive, you can bet they're look for us and won't let anything happen to us. And even if the other disciples are all gathered in one place out in Arizona, you know the attorney general won't let anything happen to them. He'll be sending all of them here to rescue us! The prophet has his claws deep in that man. We'll both be okay. We need to just shut out every word these assholes say. They're all full of nothing but fucking lies!""

"Boy, did you just say the prophet has his claws in the Arizona attorney General?" Abe asked. "That answers an important question for us. We suspected it and so did the governor but we weren't completely sure. I guess you've answered that question for us. Thank you and I hope you'll excuse me while I call the Governor of Arizona before I speak with the press."

"You motherfucking idiot!" Mark screamed at Luke. "You need to just keep your fucking mouth shut."

"It's not my fault" Luke said. "I don't know what's what. He says we're dead but we're not and we don't know whether the prophet or the prophetess or Sheriff Joe are alive. It's all too much."

"You boys need to step back in the shower to rinse that vomit off of you before we go" Randy said. "Move in there before I shock the shit out of both of you."

Both boys stepped into the shower and David turned on the water, allowing them to rinse their bodies. They then stepped out.

"We ain't towelin' you off again" Randy said. "You'll have to just drip dry."

Randy then zipped the body bag and David threw it over his shoulder and carried it out of the room.

"I can't just leave you two assholes back here while Abe does his press conference" Randy said to Luke and Mark. "Come on up front and I'll put you in the cell with Mr. Hunt until Abe's ready to go."

The sheriff then led the boys up to the cell, unlocked it and put them into the cell with Mr. Hunt, who was still dressed in only a pair of pink panties, a pair of large gold hoop earrings and he had now donned a platinum blonde wig. The effect was startling, given his hairy chest and hairy legs, his thick bush spilling over the top of the bikini panties.

"Get this fucking freak away from us" Mark said angrily about Mr. Hunt. "You free my hands and I'll knock his damned teeth down his throat."

"You lay a hand on that man and I'll cut your fucking balls off just like his got cut off" the sheriff said. "Do you need a reminder about that? Maybe you do. You two ain't too goddamned smart, are you?"

Randy went back into the cell and stood before them.

"Stand up again and drop them panties" the sheriff ordered Mr. Hunt. "I want to make sure these boys understand what happened to you. They better get it through their thick skulls that the same damned thing can happen to them in a matter of minutes if they continue to piss us off. I won't hesitate to cut them balls off with my goddamned pocket knife. Then I can have the doc stitch them up or I could let them both bleed to death right fucking here on the floor of this cell. Won't make no difference to anybody outside of here. In a few hours, the whole damned world is gonna think they're dead whether they are or not."

Mr. Hunt stood up and dropped his panties to his ankles, exposing again his thick bush, his flaccid circumcised penis and his smooth sac that was almost flat since the contents had been removed.

"Tell them boys, Mr. Hunt, has your pecker been hard since your nuts got cut off? "the sheriff asked."

"It got kind of semi-hard a few times shortly after I was castrated" he said sadly. "Of course, I had stitches in my sac and the pain was so bad I didn't even care that I could get hard. The doctor told me that could happen because I still had some testosterone in my system. But now that my nuts are gone, my body won't make any testosterone. With no testosterone, my cock is useless. It felt good for a while to have something in my butt, but I've kind of lost the desire for that. I used to be a real champion pussy eater. My wife said I did that better than any man in the state. Now the thought of a pussy makes me want to vomit. I even volunteered for a transfer to Statesville prison to see about getting surgery to remove my pecker and get a cunt. It would be a long and painful process, but I was told that they could use part of my penis to make a clit and I could at least enjoy getting fucked. But then I heard how rough Statesville is and I really don't want to go there. Why, the football coach at our high school spent one night in the general population there and that big, burly tough guy got repeatedly raped. He'd have died if the warden of the prison hadn't saved his life. Now I'm afraid to even do that."

"I think them boys need to get a good close-up look at just what's left of his equipment, sheriff" Dale Mason, who had come to stand in the cell doorway, said.

"Good idea, Dale" the sheriff said with a gleam in his eye. "You boys get down on your knees and get a good close-up look at what's left of Mr. Hunt's manhood."

Neither Mark nor Luke moved until Dale pulled the shock collar remotes out of his pocket, then both boys stood and dropped to their knees in a flash.

"Them boys is sure scared of a little bit of electricity, ain't they?" the sheriff laughed s the others laughed with him except for Mark and Luke.

Dale grabbed one of Luke's ears and twisted it painfully, smashing his face against Mr. Hunt's empty nut sac.

"Take a taste of it, Luke" Dale said. "Give it a nice, wet lick and then suck on it a little. It's just flesh and Mr. Hunt is nice and clean. By the time this day's over, you'll be wishin' you had somethin' this nice and clean to lick. Just stick your tongue out and lick."

Luke was gagging loudly and acting as though he might vomit.

"That's enough of that bullshit" Dale said. "That acting like you're going to vomit isn't going to work any more. When you get a real hard dick in your throat, then you can gag but this is all theatrical bullshit and I will not have it. Lick that empty nut sac and lick it fucking right now!"

Luke began to lick the man's flesh immediately and enthusiastically.

"That's much better" Dale said, pulling his head back and replacing it with Mark's. "Now you try a taste of that empty nut sack, boy!"

Mark began to lick as if his life depended on it. After a couple of minutes, he ordered him to stop.

"I know that Mr. Hunt is a complete asshole, but I think even an asshole deserves a little something nice ever' once in a while" the sheriff said. "I wouldn't mind seein' them disciples suckin' on Mr. Hunt's worthless little cock just to see if he can get hard."

"That's a great idea" Dale said. "And I think that if either one of these boys can get that dick hard, they ought to get turned loose. We'll just let them go. Free and clear. All they have to do is get that one little dick hard."

Luke immediately went for Mr. Hunt's flaccid uncut cock and sucked it into his mouth. His lips were pressed into the man's thick stand of pubic hair.

"Move your mouth up and down, asshole!" Dale ordered him. "You've had your dick sucked enough to know how to do it and I believe you've thought a whole lot about doing it yourself, you little closet faggot!"

Luke spit the cock out and jumped up as if to come after Dale, but his hands bound behind him gave him trouble with his balance. As he stumbled, Dale grabbed him and pulled his body close to his own.

"You want to come after me, faggot?" Dale asked sarcastically. "I just bet you do, you fucking asshole. But I sucked your dick a whole lot of times and had you rape my ass a whole bunch. I believe it's time for a kiss. A nice, wet one with a whole lot of tongue. And I've got the shock collar remote in my fucking hand. If you even think about biting me, it may be the last thing you ever do in this fucking life. You better kiss me like your fucking life depends on it cause it very well may!"

Dale was speaking in a low, cam voice which frightened Luke. He honestly believed the man might snap his neck and there would be nothing Luke could do to defend himself with his hands bound behind him. He then pulled the man's face to him and gave him a long, slow, wet kiss with a lot of tongue. When he released his head, Luke spit into the floor.

"You disgust me, you goddamned faggot!" Luke said angrily, again spitting in the man's face.

"You are so going to regret that" Dale said with a smile. "Mr. Levin has given me control of what is to become of the two of you at the end of the day. I was thinking that perhaps some mercy is in order but I am leaning in another direction entirely at this moment."

"I don't need or want your motherfuckin' mercy" Luke said. "Even if the prophet and Sheriff Joe are gone, I assure you the other disciples will save Mark and me. That's just how we fucking roll."

"I can't get It hard" Mr. Hunt whined. "The mouth feels good I just can't get even a little bit hard. It's just no fucking use. Won't you let them fuck me? I'd really like to feel a nice hard cock inside me."

"Them boys has probably enjoyed the last fuck of their lives" the sheriff said. "Mr. Hunt, I think you better just get your pathetic ass out of my sight and get in there and clean that back room up. Move your ass right now or I'll take the cattle prod to your meaty little sissy ass."

The man went scurrying into the back room, trying to pull his panties up from around his ankles. The back room was a mess from the earlier activities and where David and the doctor had been cleaning.

"I believe Luke might've enjoyed a taste of Mr. Hunt's ass" the sheriff remarked. " Looks like his dick's about half hard – of course that could be from them kisses he was getting' from you. Seems like poor old disciple Marks dick's still just a'hangin' there. It probably don't realize it ain't ever gonna feel another tight pussy wrapped around it."

Luke and Mark just glared at the sheriff and Dale.

"Thanks for sending Mr. Hunt back there to help us finish cleaning up" the doctor said. "David and I were almost done but Mr. Hunt did a good job of cleaning the shower. We put fresh sheets on the bed and put the dirty bedclothes in the washing machine."

"Thanks for helping out, guys" the sheriff said. "We're kind of in a holding pattern till Abe finishes his press conference. I can't believe it's almost noon. I'm beginning to get hungry."

David volunteered to run down to the diner to get lunch for all of them just as Abe walked back into the building, having finished his press conference.

"Well, that was interesting" he said. "This was the first time I ever held a presser and learned more information than I gave out. To start with, it is now confirmed that the other eight disciples are locked into a large building on the prophet's ranch. The Arizona Bureau has it completely surrounded and the disciples have fired shots at the agents. One agent was injured but his injuries don't appear to be life threatening. And that's not all. The Arizona Attorney General blew his fucking brains out in his office just minutes ago, according to one of the wire reporters. The governor just announced that."

"They'll never take the disciples alive" Mark said excitedly. "They'll be here to rescue us and it'll be sooner rather than later. Oh happy day!"

"I think we need to get these assholes over to that place you planned on" Dale said "before I fucking wring their necks with my bare hands."

They put Mr. Hunt back into his cell and Abe pulled a vehicle around to the rear entrance of the jail to load the prisoners. Randy and David replaced the black hoods over the prisoner's heads and they took off in the black van, followed by more of Abe's guys. Mark and Luke had been placed in the trunk of the big black Lincoln along with the body bag containing the body of the fallen Matthew. In the car they heard further news updates on the situation in Arizona. The newscasters were calling it a `tense standoff in the desert'. They decided to make a quick stop to grab lunch and in the restaurant, the television was blaring the news from Arizona. They were also showing footage from the plane crash in which the prophet, his wife and Sheriff Joe had been presumed killed. They made quick work of lunch as each of the men was looking forward to getting Mark and Luke to a place they could learn their lessons. After a short drive into the country, they turned onto a dirt road and drove another quarter mile into the woods. There were no houses anywhere close and what had been a well-tended lot and little white church house was now becoming overgrown and rundown looking.

"I went ahead and had the power turned back on so we'd have electricity and water" the sheriff said. "I also brought a big bag of ropes and chains and other things I thought we might need. Since we moved the altar table over to the quarters, I thought we might want to move the desk out of Reverend Smith's office into what served as a sanctuary."

"It's a nice little church but it really feels creepy to me, knowing what happened to all those young boys in here" David said. "I guess I still just can't understand how those fathers could've done those things to their own flesh and blood."

"Every boy isn't as lucky as you were, David," Abe said. "Your daddy obviously adored you and never failed to show his love. The men who brought their boys here and hurt them are just like so many people who have followed that goddamned prophet and gotten wrapped up in his ridiculous bullshit. There's really very little difference."

"I understand where David's coming from" Dale said. "I've only known those boys for less than three days now, but they've all responded to me and my son with nothing but love and affection. I hope at some point you might consider giving me a crack at the fathers that hurt their boys. There's no more excuse for any of them than there is for these disciple boys and their phony leaders.

"You're in control, Dale" Abe said. "I told you that you would be and I meant it."

"We're still decidin' how to deal with all them paws that cut their own boys" the sheriff said. "Until recently, the preacher Smith wasn't talkin' about the other fathers who done all this. David drivin' a nail through his foreskin really loosened his tongue and now we have all the names of the boys and their paws. It's just a matter of makin' a decision on how we're gonna handle it. I can promise William's got the whole team gatherin' information on their finances and what they own. We plan to have a sit-down when they get back from the lake. These events have caused us a delay but you can bet we ain't forgot what them men did."

"Just know that I stand ready to do anything I can to get justice for those boys" Dale said "For now, I'm feeling pretty ready to fuck these disciple boys up."

"You're in control, Dale" Abe said. "I told you that you would be and I meant it. You and your son were harmed and grievously threatened by these two disciples and you are in control today. What happens here today stays here and stays between us. No exceptions and no limits."

"It's too bad we can't count on the law to deal with these things" the sheriff said. "But we know that we can't. There's too much corruption in Arizona for the law to ever deal with these guys. If we was to extradite em, I don't doubt they'd be free in hours. That's why we're havin' to be so careful in how we deal with these goddamn knife happy paws around here. The law still lets a man do pretty much any goddamned thing he wants to do with his wife and his children. That jury down in Florida taught us that when they sent them two young boys to prison for killin' their paw who had pimped both of em out since they was five or six years old.."

It was dead quiet as they walked into the deserted church after Randy unlocked the padlock on the front doors. It wasn't a large building but had very high ceilings with exposed beams. There was an empty space at the front of the church where the altar table had been moved over to the quarters where the other prisoners were being held.

"Is there any kind of table we can use to lay these boys out and work on them?" Dale asked.

"Sorry the altar table's gone, but I recall there was a big old oak roll-top desk in Brother Smith's office" the sheriff said. "David and me can check on that while you guys bring the disciples on in here. I expect Eamon will be joining us shortly. I invited the warden in case there's anything left of these boys to send to Statesville. "

Randy and David moved the big wooden desk from the office in the back to the center of the front of the church as the doctor turned on all the lights and Abe and Dale led Mark and Luke into the room, their black hoods still intact and their hands still bound behind their backs. Both boys were totally naked, their soft, uncut meat flopping as they walked.

"I ain't telling you again, you need to just let us go" Luke said angrily. "You let us go now, we'll just leave and go home. You'll never hear from us again. We'll pretend this never happened and just let bygones be bygones be bygones. But this is your last chance."

"You stupid shit monkey!" Dale said, backhanding him right in the face and knocking the boy to the floor. "You can't get it through your stupid fucking head that you no longer have any bargaining power, can you? The bill's come due for all the shit you two boys have been pulling for a long time. Your mouths wrote some checks and it's time for us to cash them."

"You talk real big, cowboy" Mark told Dale sarcastically.

Dale smiled sweetly at the handsome disciple.

"David, I heard you knew how to keep that Preacher Smith on the table" Dale said. "Would you mind doing the same with disciple Mark here?"

"I'd be honored to do so" David said as the handsome deputy reached into his tool bag. "Now, Mark, you get your hairy little ass on up here on this desk and be real still. If you aren't still, I could do some real fucking damage."

That said, Luke sat on the edge of the desk as David snatched the hood from his head. The boy had a fearful look in his eyes as David' appeared completely calm and in control.

"Spread your legs now so we can get a look at your goods" David said, brandishing the remote control for his shock collar. Disciple Luke complied, revealing his thick pubic patch and his flaccid, uncut penis.

"Doctor, would you mind helping me with this, please?" David asked as politely as if he were asking for the sugar to be passed having tea with the queen. "I need you to stretch that loose foreskin down over his cockhead as far as you can so I can nail it to the desk."

When Mark heard that, he began to squirm and scream, trying to get away.

"No, leave me and my fucking cock alone!" the boy yelled as he started to squirm. "Get your fucking hands off of me! Both of you! You'll regret this when we're fucking rescued!"

"Son, you better be real still now" the doctor said. "A nail through your foreskin ain't going to be a picnic, but it's nothing like what you'll feel if you start moving around and he puts a nail through your actual cock meat or, God forbid, one of those big, fat, pink balls you've got hanging in your nut sack."

The terrified boy stopped squirming and held his body still as David drove a nail through his foreskin, nailing it to the desk. Mark screamed in pain and Luke, who was observing, began to retch.

"You just go ahead and holler all you want to" the sheriff chuckled. "Can't a soul hear you out in these woods. Why old Preacher Smith and his buddies done circumcised a whole handful of boys out here with no deadening medicine and nobody ever heard nary a scream. So you boys go right ahead and scream if it helps you. I have a feelin' both of you may be doin' some screamin' before we're done here."

"You're not gonna circumcise me and Mark, are you?" Luke asked, his voice trembling slightly as their predicament started to settle in. "No, please don't do that! The prophet and all the other disciples will shun us if our dicks are cut. We'll be thrown out of the community and never allowed back. Please, please don't do that!"

"Oh, that's just for starters, Luke," Dale told the boy. "I want you to remember all the nights and days that you held me and my boys at the point of a knife or at gunpoint. I want you to recall all the times you shoved your hard cock in my hole, daring me to scream or even say a word that might wake my son and Alex up. So if you're expecting any mercy here, you're in the wrong fucking place. And if you give me any lip, I'll use that collar to shock you till your fucking heart stops, then I'll cut your worthless dick off and feed it to the animals in the fucking woods. I'm done with your bullshit boy. Now get up on that desk beside your little fuck buddy on your hands and knees so we can all inspect that fine pink, hairy hole of yours before we fuck it."

"Yes, sir, just please don't cut us" Luke begged. "We can't be disciples if we're circumcised. It's not allowed. They'll never let us stay in the brotherhood with cut cock meat."

"Boy, getting your foreskins cut off should be the least of your worries right now" Dale told him as the boy got onto the desk on his hands and knees, his round, hairy ass displayed for all to see. "Look at this nice, hairy hole, doctor. It's nice and tight. Can you tell if there's ever been a cock inside it? The boy says he's a virgin but I know him to be a goddamned liar. I know how much he liked it when I'd stick a finger up in there while I sucked his dick."

"I can't really tell for sure, but it's definitely a tight, pink hole, the doctor said. "Look how he instinctively pulls away when we touch him. He isn't comfortable having a man's hand touch him, at least not in public. Mind if I finger him a little bit?"

"No, sir, help yourself" Dale told the doctor. "It'll probably get him hard and he'll start leaking some juice pretty fast if I recall correctly."

The doctor wet his finger in his mouth and roughly stuck it all the way into the man's hole. Luke cried out but he didn't move from his position. The doctor used his other hand to rub the boy's fuzzy belly and to run his fingers through Luke's thick bush.

"You were right" the doctor said. "He's getting hard already and I think I feel some of his sticky pre-cum leaking out. I'd kind of like to see him sucking off his buddy. Would you enjoy that?"

"I think we'd all enjoy that, doctor" Dale said. "I like the way your mind works. Crawl on over there and start licking your buddy Mark's cock. He needs something to take his mind of his painful cockskin."

"No, please don't make me do that?" Luke was pleading. "I can't suck another disciple's cock. I can't suck any cock! It goes against everything I believe and against all the teachings of the prophet!!"

"Fuck the prophet! Fuck the prophet and fuck his wife and fuck Sheriff Joe Up his fat white asshole! You can get over there and suck it right now" Dale barked. "You can see he can't move cause his cock's nailed to the desk. If you don't want to suck his dick, I'll take that nail out of his foreskin and put it through yours. Then he can suck your bloody cock."

"Oh no, please, sir, that won't be necessary" the man said quickly. "I'll do what you said I'll suck him but let it be known that I'm doing this under protest."

"Fuck your protest! You better get to suckin'! You need to ask your buddy first if you can suck his dick" Dale ordered him.

"Can I suck your dick, Mark?" Luke asked him. "You know I ain't a fag and I don't want to but I ain't got much choice in the matter."

"I don't give a shit what you do! You can't imagine the pain of having a nail driven through your dickmeat. Yeah, go ahead and suck it, you asshole" Mark answered. "Anything to get my fucking mind off the pain! I always thought you was a faggot the way you moaned when he sucked your dick or when you were fucking his faggot ass."

"Can you free my hands?" Luke asked. "I can't get around with both hands cuffed behind me."

"No way, you stupid cockwit! Do you think I give a fuck about that?" Dale asked. "You better get your fucking head in your buddy's lap and do it fast."

Dale then drug the boy over and dropped his head into his buddy's lap.

"Lean back there, boy so your friend can chow down on your cock" Dale ordered.

"I can't hardly move" Mark sobbed. "That nail in my dick hurts like a motherfucker and if I move it makes it even worse."

"Shut up your fucking whining or we'll see how you like a nail or two in your nut sack" Dale said. "As a matter of fact, that might be kind of fun. I like the way you howled when that nail went through your skin. It might be even more fun to make your friend nail your ball sack to that desk. I might agree to remove them cuffs for that."

Dale took the key and undid Luke's handcuffs. The boy slowly began to move his arms. At first he could barely move them, having been cuffed for so long. Dale handed the boy a hammer and a nail, but he immediately dropped the hammer.

"Oh my God!" he cried. "I think I have permanent damage. My arms won't work anymore."

"Shut the fuck up and move them around a little before I hit that shock collar" Dale said. "I'm gonna pull down the skin on your buddy's nut sack and you're going to drive a nail through it. Make sure you don't hit one of his nuts. I'm not in the mood to deal with the mess that'd make right now. Seems a shame to put nails through such a nice, hairy, pink nut sack but I guess sometimes we just gotta do what we gotta do."

"No, please don't make me do this" Luke begged. "My disciple brothers are the closest things I have in the world to real blood brothers. I can't cause him this pain."

"Okay, then I'll give him the fucking hammer and let him nail your sack to that fucking desk" Dale said calmly. "Just remember when you feel those nails pierce that tended skin that you made the choice."

"Oh no!" Luke said. "I know I couldn't stand that kind of pain. There's no way I could. I'll do it. I'll nail his nut sack to the desk. Mark, buddy, I'm so sorry but it's me or you and I know I can't take the pain."

"Fuck you! Mar screamed at his fellow disciple. "I've already got a nail through my dick skin! You can take pain just as easy as I can! Please don't do this, brother! Please!"

"I just ain't got no choice" Luke said.

Dale carefully began to stretch Mark's sack down as Mark began to sob. He then began to howl loudly as Luke drove first one then a second nail through his nut sack into the oak desk.

"Oh Goddamn" the boy screamed. "Please just kill me! I can't take this kind of pain. Please just put a bullet in my head. Please!"

"Shut the fuck up asshole!" Dale ordered. "We've only just started. I won't kill you till you've felt some real pain and you're ready to repent for all the shit you've done. Same goes for your buddy. Both of you will likely be begging for a quick bullet through your brains before we get done. Those nails just went through the skin of your sack. You've felt no pain until that hammer comes down on one of those beautiful big pink nuts in that bag!"

Randy, Doc David, and Abe were having a laugh as both the young disciples were now sobbing. There was minimal bleeding where the nails had been driven through Luke's nut sack but Dale ordered Luke to lick up what was there. With much gagging and retching he accomplished that fairly quickly.

"Now, start sucking that dick" Dale ordered Luke. "If you can't get your buddy's dick hard, we'll see how you like having your cock and nuts nailed to the desk."

The sheriff, the doctor, Abe, and David all gathered to watch Luke's humiliation at having to suck his friend's cock. Luke made a couple of half-hearted licks at Mark's soft cock before Dale grabbed his head and pulled his face into his own.

"Boy, that ain't sucking a dick" Dale said. "If you don't start sucking on that boy's cock and getting him hard, I swear to god, I'll have your junk nailed to this fucking desk and then slice that fucking foreskin right off. I'm getting tired of your bullshit!"

Luke went to work in earnest, determined to get his friend's cock hard. He was using his hands and his mouth, sucking with long strokes and teasing the skin even with the nail through it.

"I don't believe he's going to get hard with that nail through his foreskin" Luke whined. "I'm really trying but it's just not happening."

David moved in and removed the nail from the foreskin, causing the cock to ooze more blood and causing the boy to start screaming in pain. The boy's nut sack was still nailed to the table.

"Clean that bloody cock up immediately and I'm going to give you a little more time to get that dick hard" Dale said.

Try as he might, Luke couldn't get Mark's dick to harden. Mark continued to sob as Luke worked on his soft cock.

"That's enough of this shit" Dale said. "I warned the two of you but you just kept fucking around. David, if you'll take that nail out of the boy's ball sac, I want both of these assholes up on this desk on their knees. And let's get those cuffs back on Luke."

Both boys now had their hands cuffed behind their backs so they got to their knees, both of them resting their foreheads on the desk as Dale began to knead and stroke Luke's hairy buttocks.

"This is a fine-looking ass" Dale said. "I can't tell you how many times he'd be raping my mouth or my ass that I fantasized about shoving my hard cock right up into his tight fucking hole."

That said, he stuck his middle and index fingers into Mark's mouth and then jammed them roughly into Luke's previously unbuckled hole. Luke let out a blood-curdling scream as the finger was jammed into him.

"I used to be so gentle fingering your hole, trying to coax you to cum before my boys woke up" Dale said." You can fucking yell and scream as hard and as loud as you like when we start fucking you in the ass. Now spread those fucking legs and let me get at that hairy motherfucking hole."

Begging Dale to stop, Luke spread his legs as Dale leaned in and began to lick his hairy, pink hole. Luke moaned as Dale expertly bathed his pink starfish in his juices but it didn't last long.

"You know these boys consider anyone with a circumcised cock an infidel" Dale said. "Would one of you guys with the infidel cocks like to tear this motherfucker's cherry up?"

"I'd love to hit that ass" the doctor volunteered as he began to undress, revealing his furry chest and large, pink nipples. He then dropped his pants and his boxer shorts, revealing a thick patch of slightly graying pubes and a rock hard cut cock standing straight out from his body with a slight upward curve. His cock was not extremely long but it was very thick and all the men could easily see it was going to hurt being inserted if the doctor chose to be rough. The doctor spit on his hand, then pulled the boy back, causing him to fall off the desk, his legs now on the floor and he was bent at the waist, making his hole at the perfect height for the doctor to fuck him.

"No, please don't do this" Luke begged. "I never done any of this and it am wrong! It's against all the laws of nature and Jehovah! Yow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The boy screamed as the doctor roughly inserted his rock hard cock into the boy's virgin hole. Luke continued to scream and beg the doctor to stop as he squirmed, attempting to get away from the cock invading his body. The doctor held on tightly, giving him a relentless fucking as he continued to scream and beg him to remove his cock.

"That looks like fun" Abe said. "Anyone mind if I bust the cherry on that other asshole with my infidel cock?"

All the men encouraged him to go ahead as he pulled the handsome, pleading boy to the edge of the table and flipped him onto his back, his legs spread and flexed at the knee, making his exposed hole a perfect target. Mark attempted to kick Abe away but David and Dale each grabbed a leg and held them in a flexed position. Abe spit into his hand as he removed his shirt, pants and underwear, revealing a circumcised cock which was hard and already leaking some pre-cum.

"I don't think I'll last long but I haven't busted a cherry in a very long time" Abe said, inserting the length of his cock into Mark who was now howling, pleading and screaming along with Luke. "This is some good, tight boypussy!"

Abe began pulling roughly at the boy's nipples and the young man screamed even louder as Abe pulled on both nipples as if trying to pull them off the boy's body. Mark's bloody cock bounced limply around in his thick pubic bush as he got his first anal fucking and as he screamed to the heavens.

"Fuck that boy, Abe" Randy encouraged as the unzipped his pants and took out his own thick, dripping piece of uncut meat. "Turn that head over here and have some of my cock, boy! And if I feel a tooth on my cock, you'll have teeth in your goddamned tummy so you better fuckin' be careful!"

Randy was now fucking is thick meat into Mark's mouth while Abe continued to pound his hole. The boy was gagging and retching but Randy continued to shove his long, thick cock into the boy''s throat. Secretions were flowing from his nose but he had no control as the sheriff gripped his head and continued the relentless fuck of his mouth. Abe was roughly tearing Mark's hole up with his cock and he then began to roughly chew on his nipples. The left nipple began to bleed which only encouraged Abe to attack him even more aggressively.

"Please don't do that!" Luke begged the doctor as the man continued to batter his hole which had never felt a dick in it until a few minutes earlier. "Please stop this! Please, please, please!"

David and Dale continued to hold his legs apart and now both reached a hand between the boy's body and the desk and began to roughly pull and pinch on his nipples. Both boys were screaming now, even though Mark's screams were muffled by the sheriff's thick cock in his throat.

"Let's flip this fucker over and I'll fuck his mouth while one of you gets some of this tight ass" the doctor said as he pulled his thick meat out of Luke's ass and flipped him onto his back. The doctor manipulated Luke up onto the table with assistance and straddled his chest presenting his meat at the boy's mouth as Dale quickly undressed, exposing his hard uncut meat. Dale's cock wasn't as thick as the doctor's but he had a couple of inches in length on the doctor and he roughly shoved every centimeter of cock he had into the boy who was now attempting to scream with a mouthful of cock. The doctor slapped Luke's cheeks even as he fucked his mouth roughly, shoving his cock relentlessly into the boy's throat as he gagged, retched, and sputtered.

"Listen to the faggot disciple" Dale said as he pounded his cock into the boy. "I believe little Luke is trying to thank us for giving him the good fucking he's always wanted."

"Ride that ass, Dale" the doctor encouraged as he invited David to shuck his clothes and share Luke's mouth with him.

David quickly dropped his pants and his boxers and took his shirt and undershirt off, revealing his smooth, muscled body. David joined the doctor at Luke's head and they began alternating shoving their pricks in and out of the boy's mouth. Luke was attempting to scream and beg them to stop at any interval his mouth wasn't stuffed full of cock. On the other side of the desk, Abe and Randy had switched positions as Abe was fucking Mark's mouth with his circumcised cock and Randy was poised to stick his fat, hard cock into the unsuspecting boy.

"You better take a deep breath, motherfucker," Abe advised Mark. "You're about to get stuffed with some major fucking cock, buddy."

Mark was already bleeding slightly from the battering Abe's cock had given his virgin hole. Mark had never seen the sheriff's cock so he didn't know what he was about to experience. Without any additional lubrication, Randy shoved the length and breadth of his huge cock right into the boy. Mark managed to get his mouth off Abe's cock just long enough to scream and beg, pleading with the sheriff to remove his cock from his hole.

"You're tearing me in half!" Mark screamed as all the other men except Luke just laughed at the boy's protests.

"I wonder how many of them baby girls screamed like you're screamin' when you shoved your fat cock into their little virgin holes" the sheriff said as he continued long, hard strokes into the boy's gut which now felt as if it were on fire.

"Goddammit!" Dale exclaimed. "I'd like to keep fucking this hole all day but I'm getting that feeling in my nuts and it just won't be long till I breed this little bitch. Motherfucker's asshole is so nice and tight and his squirming and begging just turns me on more."

Luke was whimpering and begging as much as he could considering he continued to get face fucked by David and the doctor. Then Dale began thrusting like a ramrod and they all knew he was about to fill the boy with his hot cream. He finally made several extremely long, hard thrusts and then yelled out as he came inside the boy's hot hole. After resting for about a minute, Dale pulled out of Luke and moved up, switching places with David, who inserted his hard meat, wet with Luke's saliva, into his bloody, sore, torn hole. David began to thrust energetically as Dale smeared the leftover cum and juices from his own ass into Luke's face. The boy was now sobbing and begging them to finish.

"Boy, you better be careful what you ask for" Dale advised Luke. "If you knew what the doctor and I have planned after we get through fucking you, you'd be begging us to keep fucking you all night and even tomorrow. It won't be long before you'll wish we had just kept on fucking."

Dale laughed an evil laugh as he gently caressed the doctor's furry ass and guided his hard, cut cock back into Luke's mouth. Luke was now taking it in the ass from David and in the mouth from the doctor. He continued to sob and make pitiful gagging, retching sounds, muffled as they were by the doctor's thick cock.

"How's our buddy Mark liking that thick sheriff meat?" Dale asked sarcastically as he moved close to watch the sheriff pounding Mark's ass while Abe continue to mouthfuck him.

Randy had Mark on his back, his legs high in the air as he pounded him relentlessly with his oversized cock. Abe had adjusted his position so that he was now squatting over Mark's face, demanding that he lick his hole. Mark continued to retch and gag. Randy responded to the boy's protests by grabbing Mark's balls and jerking them painfully as if he were going to separate the testicles from the boy's body. Mark's scream was muffled by Abe's very hairy, round ass but the message was clear. Dale leaned in and began to lick the sheriff's hole even as the sheriff continued to buttfuck Mark violently.

"Oh goddamn!" the sheriff said. "That feels so fuckin' good. I wish I'd beat my meat this mornin' so I could keep this up all fuckin' day. That tongue in my hole is getting' me pretty fuckin' close!"

"Me too" Abe said. "There's just nothing like fucking a straight asshole to punish them for the shit they've done to others. Are you getting close, sheriff?"

"I sure as hell am, buddy" the sheriff replied.

Abe was now positioned in a squat over the boy's head, forcing his hard cock into Mark's throat as he gagged loudly on the cock.

"Tell me when you're ready" Abe said to the sheriff. "I'd like to go at the same time as you. We could drown this motherfucker in fucking cum."

"I'm there now, Abe" Randy said as he gave several deep, hard thrusts into the boy's gut and then lying rigid atop the boy's body. Abe shouted out at the same time, taking his hard cock out of Mark's face and shooting his load all over the boy's cheeks, nose, and forehead. He then stuck his still-hard cock into the boy's mouth, ordering him to clean his cummy cock.

Similar actions were happening on the other side of the desk where David continued to pound Luke's messy hole and the doctor continued to fuck his mouth. David and the doctor were facing one another as they used Luke's body. David reached a bit and began to kiss the doctor deeply as they both began to shoot their loads into Luke's body. David gave a number of deep thrusts, clearly emptying his seed into the disciple's body and the doctor shot his load all over Mark's face and onto his hairy chest. David leaned in to lick the doctor's cum off Mark's hairy chest and nipples. All of the men were quiet for a couple of minutes. The only sounds were from Mark and Luke who were quietly sobbing, their formerly virgin buttholes now ravaged and bleeding. As they all began to recover and their breathing returned to normal, they all turned when they heard a slow clapping from the back of the church. Eamon Biden, the warden of the state prison walked forward as he continued to clap his hands together softly.

"Which one of these racist motherfuckers wants my big black cock first?" the tall, handsome black man asked.