Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2005 21:11:54 -0800 (PST)
From: NiteSearcher2000 <nitesearcher2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Four Friends: Chapter 5

This story in not completely fictional. Nor is it the
truth and nothing but the truth. The names have
definitely been changed to protect the guilty. We are
all disease free and stay that way by protecting
ourselves whenever we play with anyone but each other.
Descriptions of unprotected sex are fictional because
I'm imaginative and not stupid.

You know the rules... Don't read this if you're a
minor or are offended by gay or BDSM expression. Don't
even think about reproducing or publishing it without
my permission. Remember, I have sadistic friends who
like to punish people! <<evil grin>>


Chapter 5:


I lay in darkness under the cargo cover in the back of
my own SUV. My stomach is knotting from nerves as we
head to the dungeon party. I have no sense of
direction and I'm totally confused as to where we
might be going. I can't quite make out the
conversation in the front, but I can hear that they're
excited and anticipating a really good time.

I'm helped from the back when we arrive because the
chain connecting my ankles is too short for me to get
out and my arms are clipped together behind my back.
The alley is dark but the area is obviously run down
and a little rough. Dennis pulls my head back by my
hair and winks at me. I take a deep breath to calm
myself. Scott gives me a thumbs up. I know that means
that our safe words and signals are in place and I
resignedly nod in agreement. Dan squeezes my cheeks
together making me open my mouth and he lets his spit
flow into my mouth from his. My heart is pounding in
my chest as they hand the leash to the two black guys
whose names I still don't know.

I'm led inside by the leash. The place isn't big but
it's dark, and scary. There are a couple of guys
setting up and they stop and look at me being brought
in.

"You got him?" One guy asks nodding in my direction.

The guy holding my leash breaks out in a big grin, "I
got him, and for less than we planned. All I had to do
was let his owners in to watch."

"They won't interfere, will they?" The other guy asks.

"No way. They don't give a fuck about him. All they
care about is the money." My heart is pounding harder
than before. I breathe deep and steady. The cage I'm
put into is located just inside the entrance and
really small. It's little more than coffin sized in a
standing position. I can't even turn around in it. The
bars are strong and solid. The padlock on the door is
ridiculously big. My ankles are clipped to the sides
keeping them slightly spread and my wrists are clipped
together above my head. My codpiece is taken off and
my cock and balls are hanging out the metal ring of
the leather jock strap. One of the guys rubs my dick,
and it's instantly jumping to attention. "Nice dick,
big balls. What a fucking waste on a bottom boy like
you. All we're fucking interested in is your boy
hole." He slaps my raging dick startling me with the
sudden stinging pain. I resist squirming or moving as
his slaps assault my cock. "No pleasure for you
tonight, boy. Tonight it's all about pain." I swallow
the panic that's rising in my throat.

Guys begin to arrive. I'm inspected, groped, grabbed,
touched, and smacked. Some are insulting and
degrading. Others are complimentary. All of them are
black. There are maybe ten or twelve in all. They keep
moving so I can't get a real count. I keep anxiously
anticipating Dennis, Scott, and Dan arriving. I'm
really nervous without them here. The door is slammed
shut with a loud bang after they finally arrive.

"Let's get started." The bigger of the two guys who
brought me here tells everyone. They all move off to
find seats against the far wall looking toward the
center of the room, except Dennis, Scott, and Dan.
They sit off to the side by themselves. "Do you know
why you're here tonight?" He asks me.

"No, Sir." I reply honestly.

"You're here because we wanted a fucking low life who
we could do anything we wanted to. Someone we don't
give a shit about. That's you, boy." The other guys
clap and applaud as he grabs me by my balls and pulls
me tight against the front of the cage. He ties my
cock and balls to the bars so I can't move at all
without pulling on them. I gasp in pain as he removes
the nipple clamps I've had on forever. They hurt so
much more coming off than going on. They still hurt
like hell when they're reattached with the chain on
the outside of the bars this time. I'm plastered to
the front of the cage in an effort to reduce the pain
I'm feeling on my balls and my nipples.

He takes off his shirt and catches my attention with
his awesome body. His skin is tight across his pecs
and abs. He's hairless except for a small patch under
each arm. His skin is perfect. He's about 6'1" with a
shaved head. I cringe as he holds up a violet wand
with the chain attachment for everyone to see. He
makes a show of turning up the electric current in
front of me. "It's gonna be a fucking bitch for you
boy. If you move you yank your balls and nips. If you
don't move, you feel the fucking chain rake
electricity across your skin. Either way you lose.
Either way you suffer. That's how it's gonna be for
you tonight, boy!" He emphasizes the boy to degrade me
and moves toward me with the electrified chain. The
current feels like a serrated knife scraping across my
skin. At first it's quick, short contacts. Then it's
dragged against my skin for longer and longer times. I
find myself holding my breath as I anticipate his
touching me and then holding my breath as it's against
my skin. I take a few rapid breaths when he first
moves it away from me in an effort to get enough air.
He moves the chain across my stomach and I suck it all
the way in to get away. He moves up and holds it
against my chest and I ease back putting as much pull
on my nipples as I can stand. He zaps my nipple and I
scream out. "Bingo!" He says! He zaps them over and
over again and I squeal and squirm like crazy. Finally
I pull back so hard one of the nipple clamps pulls
off, which hurts like hell by itself, but at least I
get a reprieve from the electric play. The crowd is
making a lot of noise but I can't distinguish
anything.

"Dumb fuck! I told you all you do is lose tonight. You
shouldn't have pulled away. Now you really gotta
suffer." He grabs my dick hard and pulls it out of the
way as he drags the chain across my balls. I pull back
instinctively yanking the crap out of them and my dick
which is fisted tightly in his hand. It fucking hurts
like hell! His grin is wicked as the other guys cheer
him on telling him to do it again. "You know it's
coming and there's nothing you can do about it." He
taunts me loud enough so the others can hear. Just as
I take a breath he attacks my balls again and I gasp
out all the air I'd taken in. He holds the fucking
thing against my balls until I take in enough air to
scream. The crowd cheers like crazy. "On the count of
three we do it again." He warns me. "One." He stares
into my eyes. I know I look scared. "Two." I take a
deep breath, shake my head no, and quietly whisper,
"Please don't, oh please." I beg him unashamedly. His
grin spreads as he stares at me. "Three." He waits
another second for it to sink in before he moves the
chain across my balls again. He lets me scream for a
few seconds before he removes it.

"On the count of three again." He tells me, "This time
you count." Oh shit! I can't do that! I can't decide
when it's coming. "Do it shithead or you'll really
pay." His look is serious and threatening.

"One." I say and hesitate trying to gain my courage.
"Two." I say as his look tells me I'd better do it. I
take a deep breath and say, "Three." I grit my teeth
and take it. He leaves it against my balls moving it
slowly back and forth until I sag against the bars. My
balls feel like they're on fire.

"Good boy." He says. The affirmation actually pleases
me. I feel lifted by his simple words of
encouragement. "You count again, but this time I want
you to count out how long you can take it. You just
say one sir, two sir, three sir, as I electrocute your
balls. We'll keep at it until you count to ten. You
stop counting, I stop electrocuting, but then we start
over and do it again until you get all the way to ten.
Got that, boy?"

As soon as I say "Yes, Sir," he zaps my balls. I'm so
startled I forget to count right away. By the time I
remember I already can't stand it anymore. "One, Sir"
I practically sob it out. I stop counting after two
and he stops zapping me. It takes me a second to
realize I'm being booed. I take a deep breath and try
to regain my composure. I look into his eyes and know
there's no escaping this. I resign myself to what's
coming as I watch him very slowly move the chain
toward my balls. ZAP! "One Sir, two Sir, three Sir,
four Sir, five Sir," I'm counting as fast as I can.
FUCK! Oh Fuck! It hurts so bad! "Six Sir, Seven Sir,"
I can't fucking stand it anymore. SHIT! I'm desperate
to make it stop. "Eight, eight, Sir, nine, aaaggghhh
Sir, TEN, TEN, TEN, SIR!!! TEN, STOP! Please stop, oh
please stop!" I plead almost sobbing before he
actually stops. I sag exhausted against the bars.

"Did you like that boy?"

"No, Sir... please no more, please." I'm still begging.

"If you didn't like it why is your dick so hard? Huh
boy? It wouldn't be hard if you didn't like it. You
really are a sick masochistic fuck aren't you?"

"I don't know why it happens. It just does. Please no
more, please!"

"When I zap your balls your dick gets hard. What
happens when I zap your dick?" He pulls the chain
across my cock. Oh fuck it hurts! I scream out at the
new pain being inflicted on my dick. He pulls it along
the length of it really slow. I moan and groan as the
pain is prolonged. He zaps the tip of my dick touching
my piss slit and I yank back uselessly tugging the
hell out of my balls. My cock is twitching as it's
zapped and they're all laughing as it bounces around.
My hard on doesn't quit though. Finally he stops.

"Are you glad I stopped?"

"Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."

"What will you do to show me how thankful you are."

"I'll do anything you say, Sir." I know this is a trap
but what am I supposed to do.

"Will you suck my dick? Huh? Will you be my
cocksucker?"

"Yes, Sir." I'd gladly suck his dick, especially if it
stops him from zapping me again.

"Will you let me fuck you up the ass? Pound my dick in
you and shoot up inside you?"

I look at the floor, "Yes, Sir."

"Will you lick out my ass? Kiss my feet? Let me piss
down your throat? He asks each question in rapid
succession without giving me time to answer.

"Yes, Sir." I answer when he stops talking.

"Well boy, if you're willing to do all that after I've
hurt you this much, how much more would you be willing
to do if we hurt you much more?" The trap is sprung.
I'm definitely fucked!

The other guy comes forward and pulls off his shirt.
He is solid muscle and bigger in every way than the
other guy. The two of them are intimidating as all
hell. He places candles all around the cage I'm in and
lights them all. He strokes my dick until it's raging
hard again. "What does a bottom like you do with a
dick? It is such a waste for you to have a dick, isn't
it?" What am I supposed to say to that? "You ever fuck
anyone?" I tell him I don't. He laughs sardonically.
"No one here's gonna suck the dick of fucking whore
like you, so what's it good for? So, do you ever cum,
boy?"

"Yes, Sir."

"How do you cum, boy, if you don't fuck anyone and no
one will suck you off? Do you jerk off?" Shit! This is
humiliating!

"Yes, Sir, sometimes."

"Show us." He unclips my hands from above my head.
"Jerk off for us." Dammit! I hate this! I reach
through the bars and start jerking off with them all
watching. I stroke it long and slow. It's rock hard
and I ooze out some pre-cum on an upward stroke. "Does
it feel good, boy?"

"Yes Sir." I know it's the wrong answer but what am I
supposed to say.

He pulls my hand away from my dick and clips them both
to the top of the cage again. Picking up one of the
candles he says, "A dick on a boy like you has only
one purpose. It's for pain, boy. Men experience
pleasure and boys like you suffer pain. Let me show
you." He tips the candle and lets the hot wax pour out
on my dick. I cringe at the hot pain and struggle to
keep from crying out. He picks up another candle and
lets it pour out on my dick again. This time it's even
hotter. It drips down onto my balls. He does it over
and over until my cock and balls a caked with hot wax.
Turning to the others he asks for help. Several guys
jump right up at the chance to cause me pain. They
each pick up a candle and let it drip on a different
part of my body. I hurt everywhere all at once. They
just keep doing it until I'm covered in wax. My
erection is gone and I'm sweating from all the heat
from the candles and the hot wax. Finally they get
bored with the candles.

I'm taken out of the cage and made to stand in the
center of the room. The guys stand all around me. On
the count of three they're all over me pulling the wax
off all at once. I drop to the ground moaning and
crying out as they relentlessly pull the wax off of me
pulling my body hair out at the same time. I hurt like
hell and feel like I'm on fire. I lie there panting as
they finish me up.

"Need a break from the pain?" I'm asked with no
concern or sincerity. It's more a statement to each
other than any communication to me. I'm pulled to my
knees and all the leather is taken off of me and
replaced with chain. I'm pulled over and put into a
big tub where my new collar is attached to a sawhorse.
My wrists are also attached leaving me on my knees and
unable to move. A piss gag, which is an open ring is
put in my mouth and strapped in place holding my mouth
wide open. Dennis Dan, and Scott get closer to watch.
"Have you figured it out yet, boy?" I have but there's
no way for me to say anything with the ring holding my
mouth open. All the guys gather beside him as he
stands at the end of the tub and takes his dick out of
his pants. I can't help but notice that he has a
beautiful dick to match his magnificent body. He takes
aim at my mouth and lets his piss flow. His stream is
thick and strong. Lots of it lands directly in my
mouth and the rest is all over my face and my chest. I
can't help but swallow some of it and it's strong and
salty. They all line up for their turn and they each
piss all over me. I can't stop it from going in my
mouth with the ring there and I swallow some of each
of their piss. It's disgusting and absolutely
humiliating.

When they're all done Scott asks if they can piss on
me too. Of course they can. Everyone wants to see me
humiliated more. Dennis goes first and just pisses all
over me. He soaks my hair and face with his piss. He's
all cocky and arrogant as he shakes the last couple of
drops on me. Scott stands behind me and pisses all
over me from behind. He aims a lot at my ass and the
back of my head. I dread Dan. He always likes to
humiliate me. He straddles the tub and pushes his dick
through the ring into my mouth. I feel his cock
twitching on my tongue as he pushes his piss up his
shaft and lets his piss squirt directly into my mouth
giving me no choice but to swallow most of it. He's
such a bastard. He pushes every last drop out. He
turns to the guy in charge and suggests I be made to
piss in my own mouth. The guy tells him to go ahead.
I'm released from the sawhorse and made to lie on my
back in the piss filled tub. My legs are pulled back
over my head and tied there. Dan tells me I'm staying
like that till I piss in my own mouth and drink it. I
know he means it but it's hard to piss in this
position. I push hard until my piss finally flows
flooding my face in my own piss. One of the guys
paddles my ass while I'm tied this way. Piss drips on
me with every smack. My dick is hanging over my face
and I watch it get hard again as I'm paddled. Even I
wonder what the fuck is wrong with me. How could I get
a hard on from lying in a tub full of piss while my
ass is being paddled with a bunch of guys watching and
making fun of me?

I'm sent to a room to shower off. Dan and Scott follow
me and lean casually against the doorframe watching
me. Dan crosses his arms across his chest. His look is
serious. Scott is relaxed and has his usual big smile.
He's obviously enjoying himself.

"Where's Dennis?" I ask curiously. It's odd not to see
them all together.

"None of your fucking business." Dan answers. Scott
just laughs. Fuck! They can't even cut me some slack
here. "Get on your knees! You don't get to stand in
the presence of men." Why does he always have to be
such a bastard? I get down on my knees, which is very
uncomfortable on the tiles. "I'm so disgusted by you.
Only you would let this happen. None of us would ever
do that. You just let anybody do whatever the fuck
they want to you. None of us would drink another guy's
piss. Wait till I get you home. You've sunk to a whole
new level. From now on you're going to be treated like
the slave you really are." I look down at the floor,
not wanting him to see my face.

Scott laughs again and tells me to hand him the soap.
"Get on all fours facing the wall." He tells me. Shit,
not him too. I feel his lathered hand on my ass
probing my hole. He roughly slides on finger in and
then quickly adds another. The soap burns inside my
hole. He works my hole open and adds a third finger.
He's prying my asshole open and hurting like hell. I
moan in my discomfort. "Shut the fuck up! I'm doing
you a favor. You'll thank me later."

"Let me do him a favor." Dan says. The next thing I
know Dan is pushing his cock up my ass. He pushes in,
in one strong steady stroke and I cry out in pain. A
couple of other guys come in to see what's happening.
They encourage him to keep fucking me.

"Fuck!" one guy says, "Even his friends treat him like
shit!" I'm painfully aware he's right. I'm made to
walk back into the other room with Dan behind me with
his dick up my ass and my arm twisted behind my back.
I'm dropped to my knees where he fucks me doggie style
for a while longer. Finally he pulls out and leaves me
there on all fours.

I'm pulled backward by my balls over to this
contraption that I've never seen before. It's a big
metal box. A harness is strapped tightly around my
balls, which are pulled back between my legs and
attached to a hook on the bottom of the box. A fair
sized dildo is placed on a metal rod that's attached
to the box. Lube is poured on the dildo and I'm pulled
back against it lining my asshole up with the head of
the dildo. All the guys are gathered around and
watching intently. I've figured out very quickly that
this is a fucking machine and I'm really gonna get
fucked now. The machine is turned on and the dildo
pushes slowly, very slowly forward and puts pressure
against my hole. I naturally ease forward and I'm
immediately reminded that my balls are attached and I
can't go anywhere. I hold steady and let the dildo
push its way into my ass. It doesn't go in far when it
backs itself out again and pulls out of my ass. On
it's forward stoke it invades my ass again. This time
I back up with it as it withdraws and don't let it
come out of me.

It keeps up like this but I know it has lots of
settings. The speed can be controlled and so can the
length of the strokes. Most good machines can be
adjusted from a stroke of one inch to a stroke of
twelve inches. The speed can go from snail slow to
very fast. I try to relax my hole knowing that they're
going to take this thing for a test ride along with my
ass.

Sure enough the length of the stroke is adjusted to be
longer. I lean forward slightly as it pushes in and I
lean back slightly as it pulls out. It's adjusted
again and I feel the tug on my balls as I move
forward, but still back up with it so it doesn't come
out. It's adjusted again. This time I move as far
forward as my balls will let me as it drives itself
much further up my ass. I have no choice but to let it
unless I want to pull on my own nuts. After a couple
of minutes, another chain is clipped into my ball
harness, pulled forward, and attached to a hook in
front of me. Now my balls are tugged whatever
direction I move in. When the dildo withdraws I try to
pull back but I can't go far enough to stop it from
popping out of my ass. It soon impales me again as it
pushes forward. It hurts as it penetrates my hole and
pushes it's way far up into me. I really try to follow
it back pulling hard on my poor balls but it pops out
anyway. I try to quickly line my asshole up with it
when it comes forward to make it hurt a little less
and they laugh at me thinking I'm anxious to have it
up my hole again. The length of the stroke is
increased again and I'm yanking my balls backward and
forward trying to get some relief for my ass. Then the
speed is increased. Oh Fuck! This is really
uncomfortable and I'm moaning and groaning with every
stroke. My balls are starting to ache but as much as I
try I can't stay still. They mistake my sounds to
think I'm really enjoying it. The speed is increased
and the length of the stroke is longer. My body goes
rigid from the pain and I involuntarily clamp down my
ass on the dildo. It must be hitting my prostate
because my dick is oozing a milky cum. They all think
I'm getting off on this and oozing pre-cum because I'm
so turned on.

I break out in a sweat. I'm panting. My heart is
racing. My stomach is cramping and my balls are
killing me. I beg! I all out beg! No shame, no pride.
I just beg them to make it stop. They just laugh and
make fun of me. Dennis leans down in front of me.
"You're embarrassing me. Unless you're going to wimp
out and use your safe word then shut the fuck up and
take it like a man." He smacks the side of my face
several times distracting me from the assault on my
ass. Again the other guys harass me about how shitty
my friends treat me. I decide just take it to save
some pride. No more bitching or complaining, I tell
myself. I adjust to this level of pain, discomfort,
and humiliation. Then they turn it up again and I
start begging and crying. They just laugh at me again.
I feel the flogger land across my back and look up to
see Scott pulling back for a second blow, which lands
hard and square on my back. Dennis is in my face
again. "Every fucking time you make a sound he's going
to flog you harder. If you want to bitch and complain
then we'll give you something to really bitch and
complain about." He nods at Scott who lets another
land across my shoulders. "Don't fuck with me." Dennis
says with a smile. I take it in silence. I don't say a
fucking word. Scott flogs me anyway. Finally they shut
the machine while the dildo is still fully impaled up
my ass. They all grab beers and stand around talking
about what they just saw. I'm thirsty as hell but
won't dare ask for anything. Dan comes over and slides
a bowl full of beer under my face. I'm so thankful,
but as I lean down to lap it up I can smell it. It not
beer, it's piss, and it's not hot, it's cold. He took
it out of the tub where everyone pissed on me before.
I look up at him. "You're welcome." He says and lowers
his foot on the back of my head pushing my face into
it. FUCK, Is all I can think!

I'm so uncomfortable and pretty much unable to move
with the dildo still up my ass and my balls tethered
forward and back. Dan left the damn bowl of piss right
under my face. They're all taking a break and
basically ignoring me. It would have been just as easy
to release me so I could get a break for a couple of
minutes, but of course no one thought of that.

The bigger of the two guys finally releases my balls
from the tethers and pulls me forward off the dildo.
My balls are still strapped into the harness and my
boy hole feels all puffy and full. He smacks me hard
in the ass and tells me to take off his shoes and
socks. When I'm done he tells me to crawl around and
take off everyone's shoes and socks. I do that for all
of them as they continue taking their break. He
follows me around with a paddle to hurry me along.

When I've finished, I'm forced to kneel in the center
of the floor with my hands behind my head as they all
gather in a circle around me. Dennis, Dan, and Scott
remain in their seats watching.

He begins to speak, "Are you ready to serve us, Boy?
Have you had enough pain and humiliation that you know
your place now?"

"Yes Sir." I'd like the pain and humiliation to end
and being honest I'd like to suck some of them off.

"Beg us boy. Beg us to let you serve us." I do beg
them! I beg them to let me serve them because they're
men and deserve to be served. I beg and grovel. "Do
you think you've earned it, boy? Do you think you
deserve the privilege of getting to suck us off or the
honor of having us fuck you?" Oh Fuck! Another trap
and there's no way out. If I say yes I'm screwed and
if I say no I'm screwed. Damned either way I humbly
and despairingly reply, "No Sir. I haven't earned it
and I don't deserve it."

"Fuckin straight you don't! Game time! Here are the
rules. We're gonna toss this ball back and forth to
each other. You crawl to whoever has the ball and kiss
their feet." He tosses the ball to someone on the
other side of the circle and I crawl to him and Kiss
his feet. He quickly tosses the ball to the opposite
end and I head there to kiss that dudes feet. The ball
is passed several more times and I'm so thankful that
the floor is carpeted or I'd be killing my knees.
"Okay, now that you have the hang of it let's up the
stakes." He comes over with an old-fashioned ball and
chain and attaches it to the harness strapped to my
balls. "Let's play now and see how you do." The ball
is tossed to the opposite end and I move toward the
guy who caught it and feel the strain on my balls
dragging the weight behind me. Of course the ball is
always tossed to someone far away. It's hard to see
when the ball is passed when I'm bent over kissing
their feet, so he takes to smacking my ass with a
paddle to signal me that it's been passed to someone
else. I've kissed almost all their feet when he stops
the play and gives me a new rule. "You're not moving
fast enough! From now on you'll be paddled unless your
lips and tongue are kissing the feet of one your
superiors. You'd better start moving asshole. He lands
the paddle with quick stinging blows as the ball is
passed from one guy to another. My balls are aching
pulling the weighted ball and chain around and my ass
is getting sore as hell and feels like it's on fire.
I'm sweating and panting from the exertion when the
game is halted again. "You're having all the fun. It's
time we started enjoying this game too. Okay
gentlemen, Let's make him earn his money." I have no
idea what's going to happen next but they all take
their clothes off and stand naked in a circle around
me. I can't help but look at all of them. Most of them
are really hot guys. A couple of them have a hard-on.
Most of them have a semi. Some are cut, most of them
aren't. "This time instead of kissing and licking our
feet you're gonna lick our cocks and balls. You'll
have fifteen seconds to soak em and suck em. You
better do it good or your ass will be beaten hard. Got
it fuckwad?"

I'm tired and hurting but I know I'm not done. "Yes
Sir." The ball is tossed and the paddle lands across
my ass simultaneously. I take off yanking my balls
with the weight attached to them. I get to the guy
holding the ball and go straight to his balls licking
and soaking them with my spit. I count to seven in my
head and take his dick in my mouth. It's not yet hard
and I take the whole thing in and suck away at it. The
paddle slams into my ass as the guy holding it yells,
"Move asshole!" It takes me a second to find who's
holding the ball and he cracks my ass several more
times until I reach him. Again I lick and suck on his
balls first marking about half the time in my head and
then move up and suck his cock. This one is oozing
pre-cum before I even start sucking it up. His dick is
bigger than the first but still not hard so I can
still fit it in my mouth. The fucking paddle lands
again as I search out who has the ball and get to him.
I do a bunch of them. They're all hard now and some of
them are dripping pre-cum. Some of them are too big
for me to take all the way in. I make my way around
with a couple of them getting more than one turn. A
break is called in the game. I gratefully take a
break. My balls, my ass, my knees, and my jaw are sore
as anything.

"Let's make this more interesting for us and much more
painful for you!" My stomach drops and I exhale in
despair. How much more painful can this get. A
sawhorse is carried over and I'm bent over it. My
balls are pulled back between my legs and the harness
is taken off but my balls are quickly snapped into a
humbler that is hooked behind my thighs, pulling my
balls all the way back behind me. A good sized butt
plug is pushed mercilessly up my ass and I cry out in
pain as my sphincter spasms before getting used to it.
I'm flipped over and a cage is placed around my cock
and strapped around my nuts. It's all pretty
uncomfortable. A table is carried over with electrical
equipment attached to it. Wire leads are run to the
humbler, the butt plug, and the cage. Contact tabs are
put on my balls and leads are attached to them as
well.

They do a test run on each of them starting with the
cage on my dick. The current is turned on and it feels
like a thousand little needles stabbing at my dick.
It's not pleasant at all but I can handle it. They
continue to turn the current higher until I'm
squirming and moaning in near agony. Then they shut it
off and start on my balls. The current running through
the humbler feels like a knife circling my balls over
and over. Again it's turned up higher till I can't
remain still. Then the current is turned up on the
leads attached to my balls and it feels like they're
being hit back and forth. The two sensations of pain
at the same time are almost overwhelming. Lastly, the
butt plug is used. That has different sensations and
it keeps cycling through them. Sometimes it feels like
a knife on my insides, sometimes it feels like someone
punching my insides, sometimes it feels like my
insides are caving in. It randomly cycles through the
different sensations so I never know what to expect.
Again it's turned up as high as I can stand it.

"So, here's the thing. It's our job to give you pain
and your job to give us pleasure. We've been doing our
job but you haven't been doing yours. That's not fair
to us. So it's time you started keeping your end of
the bargain. We each deserve to feel some pleasure and
you deserve more pain so here's what we're gonna do.
We're gonna take turns. Each one of us will decide how
we want to be pleasured and we're going to let you
know what we want by making you hurt like hell. If we
want our cocks serviced we're going to hit this
button." He hits a button on the table and my dick is
racked with electric current. "We leave this on for as
long as we want our cocks sucked. If you slack off
we'll paddle your sorry ass until we're satisfied." He
leaves the current on the whole time he's talking to
make his point. If we want our balls licked and sucked
we'll hit this button." My balls get pounded as he
turns on the current running to them. He shuts that
one and I brace myself for what's coming. "And
lastly." He finishes the sentence by pressing the
button for my ass to be assaulted with the electric
current running through it. "Some of us might want our
ass rimmed out."

"To decide how long a turn we get, we're each going to
roll one die and that tells us the number of minutes
we get to torture you and you get to service us. By
the way, we can each change our minds and have you
service more than one part of our bodies. Now get on
your fucking knees before your superiors and serve us
like you're supposed to." He hits the button sending
the current up my ass and turns around. I spread open
his cheeks with my hands and lick his hole with my
tongue. His hole is meaty and dark. I try my best to
work my tongue into it. I lick the length of his
crack, then go back, and focus on his hole again. I
stop when the current on my ass is turned off.

The next guy has a raging eight-inch hard on so I'm
mentally prepared when he hits the button igniting my
dick. I go to work worshipping his big uncut cock. I
lick and suck with all I have and feel him tensing and
pulsing in my mouth. He shoots his load right into my
mouth and pulls out for his final squirt of cum,
making it land on my face. He just stands there
watching me writhe in pain with his cum on my face
till his turn is over.

The switch is turned off for just a minute but the
next guy wants a blowjob too. His dick is about 6
inches, full and fat around. The head of his dick is
perfect mushroom shape and very light compared to the
rest of the skin on his dick. His chest is awesome! He
swipes the guys cum off my face with his dick before
shoving it in my mouth and face fucking me. He cums in
my mouth also just seconds before his time is up. I
swallow it all.

The next guy up tall, lean, and button crazy. He keeps
switching on me. I lick and suck his balls, suck his
dick, lick out his ass, and repeat it all again before
he's done. My dick, balls, and ass are hurting so
fucking badly!

This next dude is holding his belt in his hand as he
steps up before me. He's mean and serious looking.
He's really muscular and his arms are huge. His dick
is big and uncut with a slight curve up. He slaps my
face with it several times splashing his pre-cum on
me. He raises the belt in his right hand, hits the
button, and slashes the belt across my back at the
same time. I go down on his dick sucking him good
hoping to please him. The belt slashes across my back
again. I really go at sucking him off! It doesn't stop
him from hitting me with the belt. I feel his big cock
engorging in my mouth and work frantically to get him
off fast thinking he'll stop when he cums. He cums by
pulling out and shooting his load in my face, but he
doesn't stop hitting me across the back with his belt.
My cock is forgotten as all the pain is focused on my
back. I bend down and kiss his feet as he hits me
giving him full access to my back and shoulders.

I'm pulled back up by my hair, and without ever
shutting the current another dick invades my mouth.
This one is thick, uncut, and very wet. It tastes like
piss. He must have pissed himself before putting it in
my mouth. I lick and suck it clean getting the piss
taste off of it. All of a sudden my mouth is filled
with warm piss all over again. The fucking guy can
obviously piss with a raging hard on. My lips and chin
are covered in his piss as he keeps fucking my face
letting out spurts of piss over and over again. My
mouth is assaulted with a thick fluid and a different
bitter taste and I realize he came without any more
effort than it took for him to piss in me. He washes
his scum down my throat with more of his nasty piss.
My cock is killing me from the electro surging through
it!

I feel like I've been kicked in the ass as the current
surges through it. A sweet, tight, bubble butt is
backed into my face and I go right for his bud. I
kiss, suck, lick, and tongue fuck him so relieved that
my dick is getting a break. Without him moving the
current switches to my balls and I'm confused about
what I should do. A sharp crack lands on my ass and I
know to lick and suck his balls from behind. It keeps
switching between my ass and my balls so I lick him
out from the bottom of his balls to the top of his ass
crack. My face is soaked in my own spit before I'm
done. I'm really getting tired and sore.

The next guy quickly grabs me by the back of my hair
and rubs my face all over his crotch. I can't breathe
plastered into his pubes. "I don't think you need more
pain. I think if I'm nice to you you'll be nice to me,
right?" I try to nod and grunt in response. "That's
right. That's a good boy." He pulls my face back and
shows me his huge dick! It's dark black, fully covered
by his foreskin, with a complex network of veins
running through it. It must be ten inches! He pulls me
forward and I let it slip between my lips. I take it
as far as I can and try to pull back, but he doesn't
let me. He holds me tight by my hair and the back of
my head. "No, no boy. You're going to take it all. I
want it down your throat. That's why I came here
because I don't give a shit if you gag and choke on my
dick. In fact," He thrusts his dick in further as he
talks. I swallow trying to give him entry into my
throat. "I like to fuck," he thrusts again, "a guy's
face" another push, "and watch him struggle," he
pushes again "to breathe!" There's a final push and I
feel his balls against my chin and his pubes brushing
my nose. I can't breathe at all and I'm frantic for
air. I squirm and pull away trying to get some air and
he finally lets me pull back to breath. He jerks me
forward again and rams his huge cock down my throat
again. It's so fucking big it goes beyond my gag
reflex, but I can't breath. He holds me there until I
start to panic again and I realize that's what he
likes. He likes to see the panic in my eyes and feel
the tension in my body as I struggle for air. He
continues fucking me by ramming his cock down my
throat. He pulls me off of him by my hair and jerks
himself off directly into my face. He gushes cum and
it goes all over me. It's heavy and thick and hits me
in globs. The other guys clap and cheer. He wipes his
dick in the cum on my face and makes me lick him
clean. He does it over again until there's nothing
left but a sticky film and the lingering odor of his
sex on my face. My throat is hurting like hell and I
need a drink really bad.

I'm so grateful when Dennis walks over and offers me
his beer bottle. I take it from him gratefully and
swallow some. It takes a second before my throat
contracts and swallows it. It feels weird like there's
a time delay. It's much better after a couple of
seconds. I look at him and thank him sincerely. He
smiles, says "No problem." Then hits all the buttons
at once dropping me to the floor with the sudden
onslaughts of pain. I lay there writhing for a couple
of minutes before it's stopped and I'm pulled back to
my knees for to give another blow job. I'm actually
grateful that only my dick is hurting and I'm
wondering why my friends are being such pricks
tonight. They haven't cut me any slack at all and keep
making it worse for me. What the fuck is that all
about? I'm barely paying attention and I'm actually
surprised when the guy fires his load in my mouth.
None of the guys who are left want a turn.

"We're getting tired and need a break." I look up to
see the guy who's been running the show talking to
Dennis. "Can you guys take over for a bit?'

Dennis responds, "Sure. What do you want?'

"We wanna see him hurt. We want to really watch him
suffer. You know how far he can be pushed. Push his
limits to the fucking max!"

Scott's smile lights the room and he joyfully and
enthusiastically says, "We can do that! " He and
Dennis release me from all the electrical toys and
haul me up. The leather wrist and ankle cuffs are put
back on and I'm tied spread eagle to hooks on the
ceiling and floor. A heavy, weighted leather pouch is
strapped around my cock and balls. I try to brace
myself mentally for whatever is coming. They each take
their shirts off and pull on leather gloves. My heart
is pounding in my chest. I watch as they both pick
floggers out of their bags. I dread what I think is
coming. "I'll take his back," says Dennis. He walks
behind me and wields his flogger. He's a master at it
and easily gets it into a pattern of hitting me. He
does it a while with ever increasing force
occasionally landing a hard one. He takes a break and
Scott replicates the pattern on my chest and stomach.
My front is more sensitive and it's more stinging than
on my back. Dennis takes his turn again and switches
between artful patterns and forceful blows. When he's
done Scott matches him stroke for stroke. As soon as
he stops, Dennis attacks my back with punishing and
stinging blows. He strikes down from my neck and
shoulders with some wicked cracks across my ass. It
hurts so fucking bad and I struggle to maintain my
composure. Scott stands in front of me enjoying the
show and I can see his erection through his jeans.

Scott is knowledgeable and knows that you can't strike
the chest and stomach as hard as the back because
internal organs are more vulnerable from the front,
but he's skilled enough to land blows in such a way
that they fucking hurt! He lands the flogger and makes
it rake across my skin causing severe sting and
friction. He can direct a blow to impact across my
nipples and does it till I'm ready to scream. Then he
attacks the front of my thighs till I'm lifting my
feet off the floor in an instinctual effort to protect
myself. He nods to Dennis who goes wild on my back. He
starts at my shoulders and lands blow after blow
working his way down my back, across my ass, down my
thighs, and even my calves aren't spared. I'm gasping
for breath, tears are rolling down my eyes, I'm in a
sweat, and if not for the restraints holding me up I'd
curl onto the floor. This is the worst he's ever
beaten me.

Scott comes up and looks me over. He nods at Dennis
and the two of them go at it at the same time. It's
like they choreographed their moves because they hit
me simultaneously every time. They both work their way
down my body with punishing strokes. I'm aware of how
noisy the room is and I look out confused because
everyone seems to be still and silent. Then I realize
all the noise is from the floggers and me screaming.
They back down in their intensity and speed to a level
I can compose myself at again. I regulate my breathing
and straighten my stance. I focus on the guys watching
and catch Dan's intense stare.

"Do it again!" Dan tells them firmly without taking
his eyes from me. They pick it up again, and again
push me to where I go wild from the pain and
intensity. They hold it at that level for what seems
like forever before they back it down again. I'm
really scared that they might do it again and I beg
them not to. I promise to be good and do everything
they tell me to do. Dennis lands a real hard blow
across my shoulders and tells me to shut up. I
struggle to stop groaning and whimpering.

I hang there a couple of minutes until Dennis breaks
the intensity of the moment and asks the guys if
they're satisfied. I'm so relieved when they say they
are. Dan walks toward me and says, "I'm not! Take him
down." Once I'm released he tells me to lie on my back
and he tells them to pull my legs up and apart. He
pulls out this thing that looks something like a car
radio antenna attached to a handle, but it's made of
black rubber. He whacks it down right between my legs
and it stings like hell! Oh Fuck! It hurts! He gives
it time to sink in how bad it's going to be. He
doesn't swing it hard at all but it is still very
painful. He surrounds my genitals over and over again
and my whole pubic area feels like it's on fire. He
goes to town on my perineum until I'm screaming out.
He assaults the inside of my thighs until they're
screaming red. "Pull his legs back more." He lands a
blow straight up my crack and I see stars. He lands it
where the tip is hitting my hole and I beg and plead
for him to stop. He stops and Dennis removes the heavy
sack protecting my genitals. They go wild when they
see my dick is hard. Dennis nods to Dan and he lands
blows across my cock. I struggle to break free but
they hold me tight. I'm begging him to stop. Dan stops
for a second and grabs my face in his hand. "You have
a fucking safe word, either say it right now or ask me
for more!" He squeezes tighter. "NOW!" he yells at me.

Without even thinking about it I look him right in the
eye and angrily tell him, "More! Damn you! Please give
me more." I can't even count how many times or where
he hit me because it all became a blur. At some point
Scott and Dennis let go of me and I stayed there on my
own. I didn't even realize I was jerking off until I
shot my load. The orgasm was so intense it blocked out
all other sensations until I eased down from it. Then
I was aware that my whole body was hurting. I laid
still and concentrated on the pain letting it flow
over me and be absorbed into me. I just lay there
being with the pain as part of the afterglow of my
orgasm. I concentrate on my breathing to make it slow
and regular. I open my eyes to see all of them
standing over me. I find Dan in the crowd and follow
his body down to find his feet and I roll over and
grovel at his feet thanking him for what he did to me.
He uses his foot to push my head to the next set of
feet and I do the same thing. I kiss all of their feet
and thank them.

I stay on my knees before all of them. Dennis pushes
me down on all fours and lubes my ass. "Have at him,
do whatever you want." He tells the others. It's like
a feeding frenzy. It's all a blur as I get fucked,
suck them off, jerk them off, rim them, whatever they
want they take. By the time it ends I've taken
numerous loads down my throat and up my ass. I also
have cum on my face and chest. They back off leaving
me lying there. A bunch of them leave, a couple stay
behind.

"You," Dennis commands me, "clean up! Drag that tub
out back and empty it, then wash it out." I drag it
out by myself but they follow me. I'm glad because
it's late and I don't want to be outside by myself.
Besides, I'm still naked. Obviously they can see that
so I don't mention that I'm about to step outside
naked. The tub makes a loud noise as it bounces down
the doorstep. I'm startled when I step out to see a
couple of young guys standing there in the alley.
They're both watching to see what's going on. The guys
with me nod to them and they walk over to see what's
going on.

They look at me. "What the fuck's with him? He looks
like he got the shit knocked out of him." They explain
that I did and that they all fucked me and got
blowjobs. "Can he blow me?" One of them asks as he
rubs his cock through his athletic pants." No one says
anything. They just push me toward him. He takes out
his dick and I'm pushed to my knees. I take his dick
in my mouth and work it with my hand. I've sucked so
many dicks tonight but I feel like a fucking low life
sucking off some stranger in a dark alley with several
guys watching me. Dennis reaches around my waist and
pulls my ass up. The other dude comes behind me and
pushes his cock straight up my well lubed and
stretched out ass. He fucks me slow with long strokes
while I blow the other guy. The guy fucking me, cums
first. The other guy continues to fuck my mouth. He
pushes all the way in hard to fire his load for me to
swallow.

"You're leaking," Dennis tells me and in spite of
everything that's happened I'm embarrassed. "Go squat
by the fence." That's even more embarrassing but I
obey him. They're still talking when Scott walks over
and pisses on me. He doesn't say anything. No one
does. They act like it's the most natural thing in the
world. The young guy who just fucked my face walks
over and does the same thing. He doesn't ask anyone,
he just does it. During their conversation they all
take a turn and pee on me. I stay squatting against
the fence dripping in piss. Finally, Dennis says it's
getting late. He nods to Scott and they pick up the
tub with all the piss in it and dump it on me. They
pour it right over my head. They all laugh. "Finish
cleaning up and hose off, asshole. We're ready to go."
They just stand and watch as I do what I'm told.

I'm put naked in the cargo area for the ride home.
Scott and Dennis get out. I hear dennis say to Dan,
"We'll come over when we get up. We'll talk then." Dan
drives us to his house. I've never stayed there
before. He pulls my car into his garage and lets me
out of the back. He stops as we enter the house and
states at me. I drop to all fours and follow behind
him. We go to his bedroom. I'm confused by what's
happening. I notice a big metal dog kennel in the
corner of the room which he leads me directly to.
Opening the door he points, indicating for me to get
in it. He closes the door behind me. "Don't you dare
come out of there for any reason. Do you understand
me?"

"Yes Sir. What do I do if I have to go to the
bathroom?"

"That's not my problem. It's your problem." He walks
into the bathroom and I hear him take a leak. He comes
back into the bedroom, gets undressed and lies down on
his bed dimming the light down. He slowly strokes his
dick. I watch him. My erection grows and my hand goes
to my dick. "If you touch that dick again I will tie
your hands behind your back and beat you mercilessly."
I let go of my raging dick and watch him slowly jerk
off. I don't dare ask him to let me do it or to let me
suck him off. He fires his load into a towel. After a
minute or so he brings the towel over, opens the door
and throws the towel in, and closes the door again. I
use it as a pillow as he gets back in bed and falls
asleep. I fall asleep soon afterward.