Date: Wed, 26 Jan 2000 20:41:35 EST
From: Master SIR <bdsm_master_xxx@hotmail.com>
Subject: Adonis Brotherhood Part 3

Disclaimer:  The following fictional story depicts explicit sex between men
and sex between men an boys.  If you are UNDER 18, then you should not read
any farther.  If homosexual activity that includes bondage and torture
offends you, then you should not read this story.
Play hard - play often - PLAY SAFE


ADONIS BROTHERHOOD - part 3

by BDSM Master


Chapter 5

Just as I was about to drift off to sleep, the door opened.  Several naked
boys hustled in, laughing and giggling.  As I appraised my captors, I
realized that some of these boys were fairly young ... perhaps as young as
14!  However, most looked to be at least 17, some might be in their early
20's.  I have no idea how many boys were standing around me but they were
several rows deep.

One of the older boys stepped up between my legs, manipulating his cock ...
getting it hard.  Without warning, he rammed it deep inside me, dry.  I
screamed as the pain.  All the boys laughed.  The hard cock pumping my sore
ass started to feel incredibly good.  I liked having a hot guy using me for
his satisfaction.  I closed my eyes, trying to savor every stroke of the
cock, sliding back and forth.

Just then, another boy shoved his cock in my mouth and pumped my face
furiously.   With my head in this position, his cock could slide all the way
down my throat.  I noticed that I didn't gag anymore and I had learned how
to take quick breaths as he pumped it back and forth. I could taste his
pre-cum lubing my throat.  I was hoping I had turned into a good cock
sucker, because I wanted to please these guys.  I thought about Paul when he
sucked me off.  He must have liked my cock as much as I liked these.

The two boys fucking me shot their loads almost together.  I sucked as hard
as I could as the boy in my mouth unloaded.  The boy in my ass made one last
violent shove and filled my gut with hot boy-juice.

Immediately, another boy rammed into my ass, another into my mouth.  One
after another, the boys took turns fucking my ass and fucking my face with
their young hard cocks.  I was amazed that each guy seemed more handsome
than the last.  There sure were a lot of gorgeous boys and men in this place
.. .whatever it was.  They all had tanned and tight, hard, smooth bodies
with bigger than average cocks.  I swear one little kid that looked about 15
had a 10 incher ... at least it felt that big in my mouth and later in my
ass.

I don't know how many boys that there were ... I had tried to count them,
but it was impossible to keep track.  I'm guessing nearly 30 had fucked my
ass.  I'm not sure if there were different guys in my mouth, but I know some
of the cocks tasted like cum and lube.  I was so pumped full of cum that I
could feel globs running out of my hole and dripping off my crack.  Although
my hole was sore, the constant banging of my prostrate had made me very hot
and hard.  I wanted to cum, but someone was always slapping it to make it
soft.

Suddenly, I heard the door bang open.  All the boys immediately stopped what
they were doing and dropped to their knees.  The man strode into my line of
sight ... over 6 foot, defined with a wisp of hair across his chest.  A damn
handsome man.

"Who was the last slave to fuck him?", he asked.

One slave raised his hand.

"Crawl over to his ass and suck the cum out of him.", he commanded.

I could hear a low moan from some of the other slaves ... they all wanted to
eat the cum out of my ass!!!

"All right then, one minute each ... then trade off", he added to please the
slaves. "And leave some for the next guy"

It felt so good, I couldn't believe it.  The hot breath on my cheeks and my
sore hole ... the tongues lapping around at my crack ... lapping around my
gaping hole ... a tongue slipping in my hole, opening it to allow some of
the jissm out.  I was so fucking hot, my cock started to twitch and throb.
`If only I could give it a couple of strokes', I thought, `then I could get
some relief'.   When one boy struck his finger in my ass to open me up so he
could lap up more cum, he hit my prostrate and inadvertently massaged it ...
I shot my load.  Wave after wave of hot cum spued up my chest, hitting my
face ... some shot all the way over my head, hitting one of the kneeling
slaves.  My body shuddered and spasmed and my nuts unloaded their precious
juices.  I'd ever felt anything so good ... never had an orgasm so total and
so draining.  One very young boy started licking my cum off my body,
vigorously working his tongue toward every glob of cum and carefully
cleaning every inch of my skin.

I thought that I must be a fag now.  I loved getting fucked and I loved
sucking the cum out of a hot cock into my throat.  Even though I had just
gotten my rocks off, I still wanted more cocks in my ass ... more cocks in
my mouth.  `Oh shit ... they've turned me into one of their queer slave
boys!', I thought.  I didn't care.  I wanted more.

"Show me that he's ready for the full initiation", bellowed the Master.

One slave grabbed a fat dildo.  He rubbed a small amount of lube on it, then
rammed it's entire length into my ass in one fast stroke.  My body jerked
and stiffened as the pain of insertion shot through me.  The slave pumped
the dildo several times ... all the way out, then all the way back in.  Then
another slave whipped my soft cock several times with a leather strap, then
flayed my ass for about a minute. I never cried out ... never screamed.

"Excellent", the Master roared with laughter. He quickly left the room
followed by all but one of the older boys.

"Wha....  What is happening?  P ... p... please tell me", I quizzed the
slave boy.

He stared at me expressionless.

"Can't you tell me what's happening to me?   P l e a s e !", I begged.

"Ok, I'll tell you, even though I shouldn't", he hesitated a long time, then
continued. "You have been captured by slave Kaki and Michael of the Adonis
Brotherhood.  It has existed for several centuries, first in Europe, now
with several chapters in the US.  Our object is to train young men to be
totally sub-servant to other men.  We capture young guys between 14 and 25
for initiation.  They will be tortured until they give up all control of
their on lives ... their own destinies.  You will be used for almost
constant, brutal sex, until submit.  Even after the Master's are convinced
that you are ready, they will reinforce your training at any time ... ah ...
  with more painful sex and torture."

"This is nuts ... this can't be!   How come I've never heard of anything
like this?

"You gotta realize that the only guys that are ever let out have been
completely trained.  Their will power has be destroyed.  Their only thoughts
are to please their Master.  You will understand that very soon.   You're
gonna be initiated tomorrow .... then you'll understand.   Ahh .... when you
are initiated, try not to scream or make any noise.  That will impress them
and they will treat you with a little more respect."

"What happens if they can't make me submit?"

"I donno ... maybe that's never happened.   If it did, the guys aren't here
anymore."

`Oh shit', I thought, "That doesn't sound very good ... not here anymore
.... DEAD?!'

"Don't worry, it's a lot of fun.  They have drugs and potions that will make
you horny as hell ... you'll be obsessed with sex."  The boy started to tidy
up the room.

"There aren't any old guys around here ... what's happens when you get
old?", I asked.

"Eventually, you will be taught to be a Master ... depends on how well you
do as a slave.  Then, when your youthful beauty begins to fad, you will be
released and sent out into the world to lure or capture young boys to join
the Brotherhood.  You will also be totally supported by the Brotherhood ...
but they will encourage you to work ... to make more money for the
Brotherhood and to find new boys."

"You mean that .....", I started to ask, but he interrupted me.

"The Brotherhood has vast wealth, mostly from older members that have made
it big and turned over all their wealth when they died."

"Jez, I've never heard of anything so wild ... how many boys are here?"

"I can't tell you that ... I don't actually know", he abstractly started to
massage my cock. "Enough to fill up a lot of missing pictures on milk
cartons"

At first I thought he was kidding, but after I thought about it, I guess he
was telling the truth.  Boys are abducted to serve as sex toys for the
Masters.  If they don't work out, they are probably eliminated ... damn!!!!
  That could happen to me!   I might just disappear!!!  Now I was really
scared.  I had no choice ... submit to perverted, brutal sex and torture, or
be `eliminated'.    I was going to be initiated, whatever ever that meant.
Well, I had to go along with it ... maybe just fake it for awhile until I
got a chance to escape.  Then again ... I did like that last sex sessions.
Why did I like to be abused and tortured and fucked silly?   Maybe it won't
be all that bad.  My thoughts drifted to Michael and Kaki.  They were slaves
... they must be slaves, but they are let out in the real world.

Before I could ask the slave any more questions, he slipped out of the room.
   I was confused and had no way of figuring it out now.



Chapter 6

I don't know how long I was alone because I fell asleep for awhile.  I was
awakened by two hot young boys.  One had a hose and sponge and proceeded to
give me a bath.  The boy rubbed and caressed my body, stimulating me and
getting me hard again.  He was an incredibly beautiful boy of 17 or 18.  I
whispered that I wanted to suck his cock ... I wanted him to fuck me.  He
looked at me, frowned and slapped me hard across the face.

"You will never speak unless you are told to", he admonished.

He continued cleaning me.  When he reached my cock, he slapped it several
times to get it soft.  That only seemed to stimulate me more, so he got a
leather whip and laid a few heavy stokes across it and my belly.  That did
the job, I wasn't excited again.  He was a mean fucker!

The second boy shoved a hose up my still raw ass hole to flush me out.  He
held the hose in me for a long time, causing my belly to be distended and
making my guts ache.  He finally release the hose, letting the water gush
out, shooting 6 feet!  He started again with hose.  He was trying to douche
me out up to my Adam's apple!  After several enemas, the lubed fat butt plug
and worked it into my hole.  I yelled for him to stop, but that was a waste
of energy.  The plug popped inside me, giving me sudden relief from the
pain.  He fiddled around with it for a minute or two, then held up a hose,
which he had connect to the plug.  Apparently there was a hole in the plug
to allow water to be pumped in without removing te plug.  He hung a full
rubber hot water bottle from a hook and attached the hose to it.  As he
flipped the clamp open and I felt some cool liquid flowing inside me, he
looked me in the eyes and said just one word, "Wine!"

The bag emptied the wine into my gut.  The slave clamped the hose shut and
poured more wine into the bag.  Soon, more wine was flowing inside me again.
  The slave squeezed the rubber bag hard, forcing even more wine in me.  The
pressure was terrible and I screamed with pain.  I tried to open my ass to
eject the plug, but it was firmly buried in my hole.  The slave smiled and
squeezed the bag harder before clamping off the hose again.

After nearly a half and hour, I was dizzy and pretty high ... the alcohol in
the wine was taking affect ... or had they drugged me?  The pain in my gut
disappeared and my cock was aching hard ... so fucking hard that it hurt.
After about a half and hour, I started to feel very giddy and very drunk as
the slave popped the plug out of my ass to let the wine gush out.

Next, the table was tilted up slightly.  One boy brought a goblet, filled
with a liquid.

"Drink this", he commanded, "It's a potion will give you strength for you
initiation."

He pressed it to my lips ... the liquid was somewhat thick ... it tasted
salty and bitter.  "Oh shit ... it's CUM!', I thought.  That wasn't all.
Something else had been mixed into the cum.  As I drank the last of it, I
could feel a warmth spread over my body, even though I was still quite
drunk.  It did perk me up and I felt stronger.  `Cum is good? ... weird!'

About that time, two large burly men entered.  The released my arms and legs
and slid me to my feet.  I was weak and a little drunk, I had trouble
walking.  It didn't really matter since they literally picked my up and
carried me into the large room that we and walked through on the way in.
The light must have been brighter than when we entered because I could see
clearly.  There were boys all over the place ... all being tortured or being
used for sex.  I could here screaming and yelling, moaning and muffled
scream through gags.  Some were bound and gagged on the floor ... some hung
from the ceiling like I had been, being whipped and beaten ... several in
slings being fucked in the mouth and ass, some with huge dildos .... tied to
wooden crosses with tit clamps pulled up to the ceiling ... a few bent over
saw horses with their asses in the air being whipped mercilessly.  There
were two guys hung ... one upside down so that they were in a `standing' 69
position, their heads lashed so they couldn't take the other's cock out of
their mouth.  There were two other guys, both hung from their wrists from an
overhead beam ... they were connected together with a small leather strap
between their balls ... being stretched farther than I thought possible.

As they lead me through the maze of bodies, I noticed Kaki in a sling.  A
hot guy had his fist buried in Kaki's ass ... half his arm was inside his
little body.  Kaki's cock was hard and his eyes were rolling back in his
head, obviously in the throes of ecstasy.

I had never imagined such a place existed ... never guessed that I would be
turned on by the sight of all that torture.

Even though I was pretty woozy, I started to get scared.  My legs went weak
and I sorta dipped before the muscle boys holding me pulled me up.  They
took me to a elevated stage area in the center of the torture room and tied
me, standing, to a wooden column.   I just stood there ... waiting, scared
as hell.

end of part 3 --- TO BE CONTINUED

Comments and slaves welcome:   BDSM_Master_xxxx@hotmail.com