Date: Wed, 2 May 2007 17:16:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: John Roberts <darkroad53@yahoo.com>
Subject: Abduction in a small town  Part 8 (Gay Authoritarian)

This story is a fantasy. Please do not try something
like this. It is obviously not safe to place yourself
in the hands of a man you do not know under such
vulnerable conditions. If you are not yet 18 years of
age or not yet 21 years of age, depending on the
country, you are too young to read this and should
depart from here until you reach the legal age If you
are offended by imagination of sex between men or
master slave type sex then you should not read this.
In fact you should not even be here.

I continue to write this as I do all my stories. I am
the submissive male. This allows my imagination to run
wild, and I can see myself experiencing each scenario
that I conjure up. Please send your comments and
suggestions to my email. I appreciate hearing from
both Masters and subs.

I endure the torture of two men.
When he walks away from me, I put my head against the
wall and whimper at the thought of being face fucked
and ass fucked at the same time. Every time he forces
me to do something else degrading, I lose a little
more of myself and become more of a slave to him.  I
am told that he would break me before I was let go, if
he ever lets me go.
I hear him moving things around, and after a few
minutes he walks over to me and takes off the
manacles.  "You'll need different cuffs for what we're
going to do next, so just keep still while I get you
ready. Padded cuffs with large rings on the ends near
my hands are buckled on.  Similar ones are locked onto
to my ankles.  "With these on cunt, we can lock you
down, stretch you out, or hang you for hours while we
have our fun."
He keeps saying "We..."  Did he mean the other slave
or is he bringing in someone else to join in my
humiliation and torture?  As I kneel in the corner, I
become unsettled, and I worry about what is going to
happen.  My heart jumps when he yells, "Turn around
cunt and crawl over to the bench I have ready for
you."
I crawl over to a padded bench that looks like it had
a place for my knees, chest and arms. The bench is
covered with metal rings as well as several straps
that hang loose ready to hold me in the position my
tormentor desires.  "Stop looking so frightened cunt.
It won't do you any good.  This is the fucking bench.
Once you're locked to it, there is no escape, so you
can struggle and try to resist all you want, but you
will submit, to anything, and anyway we want to play
with you.
Pointing to the bench he said, "Now stand up and kneel
on these pads, lay your chest on this, and rest your
forearms on these pads.  And don't move.  It will only
make it worse.  I'll strap and lock you down.  All you
have to do is submit and take it like the cock sucking
slave boy that you are."
When I kneel on the bench as ordered, he startles me
by covering my head with a bag hood so I can not see
what he is doing.  When I groan loudly, he laughs and
says, "Come on, cunt. You've done this before. We're
just going to have some more fun tonight.  I'll take
off the hood when we want to fuck your mouth."
I can not help it.  I moan loudly again when he says
we.  Someone else is going to have his fun at my
expense.  He goes about his business laughing.  My
chest is strapped to the bench.  I can breathe, but
not move.  My calves and forearms are also strapped
down and chains are hooked to the rings in my cuffs.
There is no way to move.  To make matters worse, I
have no place to rest my head, and my asshole, cock
and balls hang free and vulnerable.  I have the
feeling that not only would I be fucked in my ass and
in my mouth, I am going to be tortured, and probably
for hours.
While I wait helpless and hooded, I listen for anyone
else that might enter the room and join in with my
torment.  It isn't long until the door opens and I
hear another person enter the room. My tormentor says,
"I'm glad you could make it. I've got our boy all
ready for us. He just can't wait to work on our cocks.
 He'll love yours, especially when you make him suck
it and shove that big fuckin' abuser in his ass.
Isn't that right cunt?"
I moan, but there was no use to resist, so I nod my
hooded head.
Before we get started, I brought some of that hot
stuff we've used so many times on our slave boys.
It'll warm up his cock and balls and keep his shaft
nice and hard."
When he spreads the lotion on my cock and balls, it is
cool at first; then it begins to heat up and becomes
very uncomfortable, but makes my cock hard and
sensitive.  As I try to endure the burning sensation,
I feel something begin to pinch my flesh.  "These
clothes pins work wonders with the lotion.  Once I've
decorated his cock and balls, we let him stew until he
pleading for us to get on with fucking him."
I don't know how many pins he clipped to my cock and
balls, but the combination of heat from whatever was
rubbed on my cock and balls and the biting pins I am
in agony.  It doesn't take long before I am pleading
for mercy, "Please, please.  I'm ready to fuck. Take
these things off."
"That's not good enough, cunt.  We'll be back after
you've had a chance to really suffer.  All I hear is
the door close and then nothing.  I am left to suffer
until they are satisfied with my pain. I grit my
teeth, but the heat and pain grow worse with each
passing
minute, and the hood covering my eyes forces me to
concentrate on the pain and nothing else.  With my
cock and balls on fire, I cry and cry, pleading for
mercy.
Unable to concentrate on anything but the pain in my
cock and balls, the time passes slowly until they
return to torture me. Without any threat or warning, I
hear a swish and fiery pain in my crotch.  They use a
whip to rip off the pins.  Each time a pin is struck,
it is rip away from the flesh it has tortured, and I
suffer the pain of whip and the blood rushing back
into the clipped skin.  I scream louder and louder
with each assault, "Ahh...Ow...Ow...Please! Please
stop! I'll do anything you want."
"Shut the fuck up cunt. We're just getting started
tonight.  If you can't take this little bit of pain
then you're in for a long night. Only one more, and
then the real fun begins."   The final pin is ripped
from my balls as the whip knocks it off and strikes my
balls at the same time.  Tears stream down my face
inside the hood even though the beating stops.  My
cock and balls continue to burn, and there is no
relief in sight.
Ignoring my cries, they continue talking with one
another, "Now that we've got that done, he's ready to
be fucked. Scrub that burning crap off and then grease
his asshole while I warm up my cock in his mouth."
Ripping off the hood, my tormentor growls, "Open your
mouth cock sucker."  Knowing better than to resist, I
close my eyes and obediently open my mouth.  "Open you
eyes and look at my cock and balls.  Look at them very
carefully.  It may keep you from getting a
beating sometime."
As I hold my mouth open ready to suck him, I look at
his cock and balls very carefully, committing to
memory everything about them.  His balls are round and
heavy, and covered with dark hair.  They are much
larger than my own, taught against his thighs, and it
would be impossible for me to suck them both into my
mouth at the same time. I remember how they taste when
I was forced to suck them for the first time back in
the cabin.  They were not disgusting, and I prefer to
suck them and be his cock and ball slave rather than
to be beaten.
Like his balls, his cock even when soft is larger than
my hard cock. My fingers fit around the shaft, but do
not cover it. And his cock fills my mouth when I suck
him.  The head is like a mushroom with a noticeable
ridge and the under side rises to a point as it
reaches his slit. His shaft is also heavily veined.
And I feel the throbbing of the veins when he pumps
his cum into my mouth.  Although he keeps his cock and
balls clean, I remember the salty taste of his cock
when he sweats.
He lifts his half-hard cock and slides it passed my
waiting lips and into my hot wet mouth.  While he
moans in satisfaction of his control, he says to the
other tormentor, "Nothing like having your cock sucked
by a willing slave."
"You've got to try this. Switch places with me.  I'll
fuck his ass while he eats your big, black cock."
"Oh no, I thought.  Not only was I being forced to
suck a cock, I was going to suck a black cock. And I
couldn't do anything about it."
When he walks in front of me, I see a black cock and
balls that are bigger than I had ever seen.  His cock
is longer and thicker than the officer's.  The head
alone will fill my mouth, and if he tries to stick the
rest down my throat, I will choke to death. Looking
passed his cock, I stare at a pair of large black
balls covered with spongy black hair.  I know if he
rapes my ass with his meat, I will suffer. So, even
though he would punish my mouth with his cock, at
least I wouldn't be fucked in the ass by him yet.
"Well now white boy. I want the full treatment.
Lather up my balls with you spit.  Make them nice and
wet.  Then you can suck my cock.  I want you to get
used to eating my cum because if you're as good as he
says, maybe I'll buy you from him.  I like to fuck
skinny white boys and hear them scream when I ram my
cock up their ass."
Grabbing me by my hair, he screams, "Open your fuckin'
mouth boy.  I'm going to face fuck you. He steps close
to me and I reach out with my tongue to lick his
balls.  As I begin to lather them with my spit, he
begins to groan and says, "Suck them into your mouth."

Just as I suck one of his balls into my mouth, I feel
a lubricated finger being shoved up my ass, then two
and three.  I try to relax in order to make the
assault easier to endure since it is no use to resist.
 I have been fucked before, and I know it would be
less
painful if I don't. Once he is satisfied that my ass
is well lubricated, the probing fingers are pulled
away, and I wait to be fucked.
Stepping between my legs, I feel him wedge his hairy
thighs between mine.  Then without warning he shoves
my knees further apart.  I am now tied down and
stretched out, my ass completely open.  To humiliate
me more he begins asking me questions that I know I
have to answer correctly or be punished.
"Why are you here, cunt?"   Whack!  "Answer, me!"
I try my best to answer his questions to his
satisfaction and still manage to lick and suck the
big, black cock. So, I force out, "To serve you and be
your bitch, sir.  To do anything you want."
"Do you like being my slave?"   Whack!
"Ow. Sir. Yes, sir I do."
"And what is it that you like?"
"I like to be tied up.  I like to suck your cock,
sir."
Whack!  "Don't you like to be spanked, cunt?"
"No sir.  It hurts too much.  I'd do anything not to
get spanked."
Whack!  "Too bad, cunt. I like to beat my little boy
slaves.  It gets me hot. And you forgot about getting
fucked in the ass.  You like that don't you?"
"Oh, no Sir; your big cock hurts when you shove it up
my ass."
"That's because you haven't been fucked enough.  You
haven't been thoroughly trained to ass fuck yet.
That's why my friend is here tonight.  He's going to
begin your training by using his big, black cock to
open up your sorry ass."
"Oh, please sir, let me just suck his cock and eat his
cum.  I'll do a good job."
"Well, you are going to eat him, but since you ass is
mine anyway, I want him to fuck you, and I want to
fuck you.  So you will be fucked willingly or not.  I
don't care. Now shut the fuck up.  Let's get started."

The black guy grabs my hair and screams, "Open your
cocksuckin' mouth white boy and start eatin' I'm going
to fill your mouth full of my hot, sweet cum."  I
reluctantly open my mouth and begin sucking on his
cock.
I feel my tormentor behind me wedge the head of his
cock into my asshole, and I grunt around the cock in
my mouth.  "Come on, cunt. Relax. You know you can
take my cock."
I feel his big, hot hands grab my hips as he forces
his cock into my ass, inch by inch until he is all the
way in. I kept trying to relax, but I fullness in my
ass causes me to cry out and grunt loudly. This angers
the black guy, and he slaps me across the face, and
screams. "Get it right cunt.  You're supposed to be
sucking my cock.  Stopped
worrying about the cock in your ass.  You're going get
fucked whether you like it or not.  Now Eat!"
I whimper but work hard sucking his black cock while
submitting to the ass fucking. For several minutes,
they both slammed into my ass and mouth.  Since I am
tied down, I can't move so I lay still and endure the
assault.
Then my tormentor shouts,  "What a minute.  This CUNT
is just lying here.  He's not getting into the fucking
and sucking.  Let's take him off the bench and MAKE
HIM FUCK US.  We'll make him do all the work.
The black guy pulls his wet, spit covered cock out of
my mouth, and rubs it all over my face. Then he
unlocks my wrists while my tormentor pulls his cock
out of my ass and releases my legs.  I lay still
trying to calm myself because I don't want to be
whipped again. Before the belt holding my waist and
chest down on the benched is removed, they
tell me what I have to do.
"CUNT, we're going to video tape you, so when I let
you up, I want you run to the bed.  Then get on your
knees with your face in the mattress and your hands
behind your back After that, I'll tell you what you're
going to do next.  If you hesitate or resist, you will
be punished. You may not like what's going to happen,
but you will submit to us as
many times as we want. Now go!"
As soon as the belt is removed, I run over to the bed,
get on my knees, bury my face in the mattress, and
wait in fear.  "Do you see how eager that skinny white
ass is to suck and fuck us? He ran over to the bed and
now he's sticking his ass up in the air so we can fuck
it. Wiggle that skinny white ass for us CUNT!"
Moaning in humiliation, I do as I am told.  I wiggle
my ass for the camera.  "Yeah! We're coming CUNT."
They come over to the bed laughing.  I am ordered to
kneel up straight.  Then the black guy slides onto the
bed in front of me, spreads his legs and sits back
against the headboard. Grabbing my arms, he says, "Now
you can lean over cunt. My cock needs attention.
You're going to find out what my cum tastes like. You
can start by licking the sweat off my balls.  Get to
work!"
Once I begin licking the black cock, I feel my
tormentor get up on the bed behind me, and I know that
I am going to be ass fucked at the same time.  And
even though my hands and feet are free, I know I
cannot escape these two big guys, and I will have to
do whatever they want. I feel hot, heavy hands grab my
hips and hairy legs shove my knees
further apart. Then I feel him shoving his cock up my
ass. Inch by inch he slides into me as I am forced to
endure the double assault.
Once his cock is shoved in up to his balls, he stops
and holds himself against my ass and thighs while I
continue to lick the black man's balls.  "Okay, cunt,
lather my cock with your spit, and do a good job."
I gather what spit I can on my tongue and lick his
cock.  He moans in approval.  "Good cunt.  Now suck on
the head of my cock; swirl your tongue around.  I do
just as he orders, sucking and licking his cock,
lathering it with spit and making myself perform as
his slave boy cocksucker.
He continues to moan, saying "Hey, cocksucker boy.
Your mouth is better than any cunt I've ever fucked.
Keep sucking.  I want to shoot my load of cum in your
mouth."
When the black man's insults stops, I feel the cock in
my ass begin to move inside of me. I have relaxed
enough for the pain to subside.  Now all I have to
endure is the humiliation of being fucked up the ass
by another man.  If I can hold on and not anger him,
the ordeal will soon be over. He will cum in my ass,
and the black man will cum in my mouth, but then I'll
then be left alone for a while.  I won't be freed, but
at least I will get to rest.
I close my eyes and feel every movement the two makes.
The cock fucking my ass is long and thick, but the
lubrication makes it easier for me to accept the
assault.  Sucking the cock is much harder.  The black
cock is much longer and thicker.  The more he thrusts
his cock into my mouth, the more my jaws hurt.  I
struggle to please both men
so this humiliating assault will be over.
Then the taunting begins again.  "Come on, cunt.  We
can't hear you. We know you like to fuck, and we're
kind enough to let you off the fucking bench.  Now
thank us cunt."
All I can do is let out moans and groans as the black
cock is pulled partially out of my mouth.  Then I push
back toward the cock fucking my ass, and suck harder
on the dick fucking my mouth.  The two restrain me
with they large, strong hands and continue to force
themselves on me. The heat generated by the three of
us makes the sweat pour off their bodies and drip onto
me.
I am fucked harder and harder as my tormentors get
nearer to shooting their loads of semen into me. I
feel and hear my captor's thighs slap against my
sweating ass.  The fucking no longer hurts, and the
stimulation causes my cock to get hard and sensitive.
I need to cum as badly as they do.  When he starts
moving faster in and out of my ass,
he grabs my cock and starts pounding it up and down.
This only gets me hotter and makes me rock back and
forth.
Then the black guy begins to moan louder and louder
urging me on. "Suck harder, cunt. I'm ready to cum in
your fuckin' mouth." I start bobbing my mouth up and
down on his shaft faster as I suck harder. But he
lasts longer than I thought he would, and my jaws
begin ache. "Don't you slow down, cunt, or I'll beat
the fuck out of you." Knowing that he is serious, I
hang on until I know he is going to cum. His cock
throbs and feels even thicker as he jams it in my
already sore mouth and began spurting ribbons of his
hot, creamy cum in my mouth.  I swallow over and over
again, tasting his hot, salty cum as
it runs down my throat.
Just as I finish eating the black guy's cum, my
tormentor yells, and I feel his hot cum filling my
bowels.  Holding my hips, he slams his cock into me
over and over as he milks his balls of cum.  I think,
"Finally, it's over. I've sucked a black cock and have
submitted to an ass fuck me without being tied down,
but it was over. They'll do other things to me, but
this humiliating experience is over."
When he pulls his slimy cock out of my ass he
collapses on my back pinning me to the bed and jamming
my face against the black guy's softening cock.  "Lick
him clean, cunt while I rest.  Then you can do me."
Knowing that I have no choice, I open my mouth, stuck
out my tongue and lick off the remaining spit and cum.

"Good job, white boy.  Now kiss my balls before you
turn around and clean the dick that was in your ass."
I again obey, kissing his black balls and saying,
"Thank you, sir."
Then my tormentor gets off my back and sits back on
the bed.  "Turn around cunt and start cleaning my
cock.  Knowing that this was one of he most disgusting
things I would ever have to do, I look up at him for
mercy, but all he does is point to his dick and say,
"Lick!"  So I do.  I clean off all the lube and slim
left on his dick.  Then I kiss his balls like I did to
the other guy and say, "Thank you sir."
They both get off the bed, and my tormentor grabs my
wrists, pulls them behind my back and cuffs me again.
"Get some sleep cunt.  You've got a lot more work to
do later.  I lay there with my eyes shut, not saying a
word.  They cover me with a blanket and walk out. My
mouth is tired and sore, my ass drips cum, and I am
exhausted.  I'm still a captive and unable to do
anything about it, so I drift off into a fitful sleep
thinking about the next torments I will have to
endure.

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