Date: Sun, 07 Jan 2007 16:03:40 +0100
From: Jorges Sable <jorgesable246@hotmail.com>
Subject: Initiation into bondage. Chapter three. Gay authoritarian

Jose did not sleep very much during his night in bondage. His arms and legs
spreadeagled and his wrists and ankles chafed by the hemp rope that he had
asked Tomas to use on him the following morning. Tomas slept well, but every
time he awoke he looked across at his boy, noting each time that his penis
was being kept rigid by his treatment especially by the "hard as steel" set
of rings and straps holding his erection.

Tomas was up by 8am and went to get a much needed drink of orange juice for
himself and Jose. He released the boy for a trip to the bathroom to shower
and pee, and told him while he had a cold shower to remove the rings and
straps from his genitals so it was free for the promised punishment, but to
leave on the short lengths of hemp rope on his wrists, but not his ankles.
He then got ready the few things he would need to prepare him for the
punishment session that both he and the boy had planned. He  selected an
even more revealing loin cloth for Jose to impress his friends when they
arrived. He laid out several coils of rough hemp rope on the bed knowing
that it would excite the boy to see them when he returned from his shower.
He dressed himself to meet his friends in jeans and white tee shirt, but
under it he wore only a small black leather pouch, so he could strip off
easily to better enjoy Jose's crucifixion.

When Jose came back into the room Tomas told him to stand in front of him,
turn away and put his hands behind his back. Tomas then bound the boys
wrists firmly with the lengths of hemp cord that had been on him all night.
He thought that the sight of his boy, hands bound behind him and in his
little loin cloth would be a wonderful  turn on for his friends when they
arrived.  As he bound Jose's wrists he admired the beautiful smooth back of
the boy, covered as it was in a fine down of tiny hairs making it velvety
smooth. Finally he put the new loin cloth he had made onto Jose. First a
scratchy thin string tied around the waist, low over his penis. Then a thin
piece of grey cotton material which he had sewn onto another short cord
which tied over the string at the back,  before going tightly through his
legs to pull up into his butt crack, so that the grey cloth part covered his
penis and tucked down inside. Needless to say Jose's already pounding boyish
erection pushed the thin cloth forward in wonderfully erotic folds

"I will feed you some breakfast boy, before taking you to the punishment
room to await my two friends. Once you have met them we will tie you to the
beam ready for hoisting up to form the cross. I have discussed it with Seb
my friend and his young nephew,  as to how long would be right for your
first time,  and we all agreed half an hour would be as much as you could
stand. There will be no way out for you. You will be punished to the amount
that we agree before we start so no pleading for early release. Have you
anything to say boy?"  "No sir, I will try and take the punishment well to
impress your friends," came from the nervous excited boy. "Sir, you say Seb
is bringing his nephew. How old is he?" Tomas grinned, "well boy, that was
going to be my surprise. He is only thirteen, and so fairly new to the
bondage scene but he seems to love it, and this is an opportunity for him to
see a really tough scene." This caused another stiffening and jerking in
Jose's cock because, unknown to Tomas, Jose had always had a desire for
young boys, and would often imagine them in bondage as he jerked off, or
would imagine a boy watching him being punished.

After breakfast Tomas took Jose into the punishment room to await his friend
and the boy so that he could build up the anticipation of his impending
ordeal. Tomas took a last lustful look at the boy, who already had a light
sheen of sweat making his supple slim body glisten as he stood there with
his arms tied behind him, and the tiny grey pouch extended out in front of
him. He slapped the firm young butt that was set off so delightfully by the
thin string disappearing between his legs."You can spend the time waiting
for your crucifixion by looking at all the toys hanging on the walls. I hope
to be back in about half an hour boy when your further initiation into
bondage will continue.

Jose watched Tomas leave and heard the key turn in the lock. He walked
slowly over to the upright post and beam laid on the floor, noting how the
rope went up to a pulley and down to a winch. He felt a flutter in his
stomach as he saw the two coils of hemp rope laid at each end of the beam
and another at the base of the upright. He saw the rings set in the post to
which he knew that his legs would be tied so that he was lifted well up off
the floor. All this time he was rigid with excitement and his loin cloth
remained tented seductively outwards. A fact that he could not adjust with
his hands bound behind him. He realised that he was frightened but also
wildly excited at the thought of Tomas and his friend watching him suffer,
and even more especially a young relatively innocent boy seeing him in agony
on the cross.

Evenually, he heard the key turn in the lock and the door opened to admit
Tomas, followed by a young man and a blonde curly headed boy. The two men
wore jeans, but were stripped to the waist and bare foot, while the boy,
delightfully for Jose, was naked apart from a little chamois loin cloth like
the one Jose had worn the day before. Jose could clearly see the tenting in
the soft supple chamois leather. Jose turned away from the post and
tentatively approached them. "That's it boy, come here and meet Seb and
young Chas and let them have a good look at you."  Jose did as he was told
and came to stand in front of them, while  hardly able to drag his eyes away
from the  near naked boy. Chas was indeed superb, tanned a wonderful honey
brown, lithe and getting developing muscles his soft smoothness was like a
magnet to Jose and if it had been possible for him to get any harder he
would have done!  Seb spoke first, "What an absolute stunner of a boy Tomas,
and you say he really likes to take pain?" Tomas explained how at the boys
first whipping he had cum without being touched. Seb put his hand forward
and felt the loin cloth. "Wow, this one is randy, and about to be put
through a lot of pain he is like a steel bar. "Here Chas, have a feel of
this." Chas moved to stand close in front of Jose, and reaching forward he
also felt Jose, expertly gently rubbing his erection through the chamois
leather, and feeling the reaction. He lent forward to run his soft hands
down Jose's sweating body, and then putting his arms around him he ran them
down Jose's back, gently squeezing his butt, before going down his legs and
back up to the straining loin cloth.

Jose was in seventh heaven to have this delightful boy so close and feeling
him despite his nervous anticipation of impending pain. "Lets get on with
this" Tomas finally commanded, and turning Jose around he untied his wrists.
"Go and get in position under the post boy, lie on your back and spread your
arms to the end of the beam" he ordered. Jose submissively did as he was
told.

Seb and Tomas, who had now stripped off to black leather g-strings squatted
at either end of the beam and started tying each slender wrist tightly to
the beam. First the existing hemp rope went through a ring set in the beam
and was tied off firmly. Then many turns of rope around the beam and the
boys wrist until he was unable to move either of his arms. Finally they tied
his ankles together with another new length of the rough hemp rope, leaving
a nice long tails to put through the appropriate ring when he had been
hoisted up. They were ready to crucify him!

           Tomas crossed to the winch and started winding Jose upright. As
the strain came on
his tightly bound wrists Jose gasped with the pain, and easing his body
along the
floor with his bound legs he tried to help by starting to stand  up. Tomas
went on
            winding until Tomas was upright, arms spread and standing on
tiptoes which was
            difficult with his tightly bound ankles. The ropes bit into his
wrists and he
            winced with the pain which was far greater than he had expected.
Chad was getting
more and more excited and crossed to stand in front of Jose, taunting him as
he
            struggled to take the weight off his wrists by pushing up on his
toes, and then running a finger down his chest in the beads of sweat that
were forming.

            Tomas and Seb went one each side of Jose, took hold of his ankle
ropes, and threading them through a ring some way off the floor both pulled
together and Jose's legs rose up so that his knees were now slightly bent.
Now Jose could push up on his ankles to take some weight off his arms, but
his ankles, bound as they were with the coarse rope, hurt almost as much as
his wrists. All he could do was struggle to try and ease the pain, while his
tormentors could stand back and enjoy the erotic sight of the bound boy as
he struggled and sweated.

            Chas in the meantime was watching every move. Fascinated to see
that Jose's loin cloth was still poking forward despite his obvious intense
pain. The level of pain was  obvious as Jose groaned and occasionally cried
out as he took all the weight on his spread arms. To the watching boy it was
the most exciting thing that he had ever seen. He had been in mild S&M with
Seb and his friends. He had been whipped, but not too hard, and he had often
been spreadeagled and tortured by masturbation to near orgasm before being
denied it, sometimes for hours at a time. This however opened his eyes to a
new scene and as he fondled his rigid erection he imagined himself
submitting to the cross. All Jose could do was watch the big clock on the
wall as the half hour ticked by.

            Seb and Tomas meanwhile had stripped off their g-strings and lay
together naked on the couch enjoying their own brand of sex together, while
watching the crucifixion of their latest find. Chas was not interested in
them, nor they in Chas. What Chas wanted was to be with his new hero, Jose,
and he watched spellbound the agony of the crucifixion. When the half hour
was finally up, and Jose hung inert and gasping from his splayed arms, Tomas
called across to Chas to start releasing him. First, Chas released the bound
ankles which gave a bit of relief to Jose. Then he slowly lowered the winch
so that eventually the beam was once more on the floor and Jose simply lay,
exhausted by his ordeal but with arms still held wide and bound.

            Chas looked at Jose's incredibly still tented loin cloth, and
reaching forward undid the string waist cord so that he could see him in all
his naked glory. The sight was enough for Chas who pulled off his own loin
cloth and simply lay forward until he was on top of Jose's sweating body,
and their erections were rubbing together. Jose raised his head to kiss Chas
and at the same moment they both came to orgasm. Then, totally spent they
lay together to await the release of Jose's arms.

             Half an hour later, Tomas came over and untied Jose, picking up
the naked Chas from on top of  him. "It looks to me as though you two boys
have a lot in common. I have asked Seb if Chas can stay over for a day or
two if he wants to, and maybe become initiated into some more games, what do
you two say to that."  In unison the boys replied, "Yes please, oh yes,
thank you sir." All that remained to do that day was to carefully dress the
abrasions on Jose's wrists and ankles with salve, sending him off for a good
shower with Chas to take the rest of the day easy, before planning anymore
epic scenes.


In chapter four Chas will torture Jose tied spreadeagled on a bondage table.
Chas will masturbate him to near climax but will prevent it by wiping
nettles over him. When Jose finally cums it will be Chas' turn to suffer.