Date: Wed, 28 Oct 2015 07:20:26 +0000
From: dexter 67 <dex67@hotmail.com>
Subject: Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told part 21

Archive; 'Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told #21' {Dex67@hotmail.com} ( MM bd humil slow ) [21!39]

Nordic Twink Doing As He's Told
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Part 21 - Fisted

The next morning the men eat breakfast, but nobody took notice of the cage
in the corner. First after almost two hour, they all walked up to the cage.

"God morning, puppy. Have you done your homework?" asked Olof, the old man
as he put a hand through the bars and caressed the twink on his shoulder.

"Move your ass up and out in our direction," Anders ordered. Jesper did as
he was told. With some difficulty his body could change position. He stood
on his knees and lifted his ass up. He was proud. It took a big part of the
night, but he managed to press the whole dildo inside and close his ass
ring behind it.

"But is it there?" Olof asked.

"Push it out," Anders told him.

All the men could see something black beginning to separate the ass ring
and move out. Soon the dildo fell to the floor.

"Nice! What a cunt! Shit. Impressive!" The men praised the twink in their
own way.

Anders opened the cage and Jesper crawled out. All off them went outside.

Jesper saw that they had arranged a setting under the clear sky: a bed in
the middle of the lawn. As usual Jesper didn't know anything about what
they were going to do. All eyes were on the twink as he was guided to the
bed.

"Lie on your back and take your usual position"; Anders said. Jesper
grabbed his legs and pulled them back and spread them.

The guy with a beer belly and bad hygiene, Lars, moved forward and sat down
on his knees. He caressed the smooth ass cheeks and to Jesper's surprise
started to lick his ass. It felt so good. Jesper closed his eyes and
enjoyed the service. Now it was something normal to have men around him
when he was naked and in sexual acts.

Lars licked the boy's asshole with great energy. He pushed his tongue
against the rosebud. The handsome boy was being used by an unattractive and
fully dressed man. It was humiliation in itself. Lars gave the boy's hole a
serious tongue massage and Jesper relaxed after one long nights work
out. Lars applied a generous amount of saliva to the hole before he stepped
back.

Johan, the good looking but quiet member of the ring, stepped forward. He
put his pants down and slowly inserted his small dick in the exposed
hole. Jesper did almost not feel it. After some time Johan stopped, then
undressed completely and lay down on his back beside Jesper. Everybody
could see Johan's usually small dick.

"Get up and ride him," Anders told Jesper. He climbed and straddled Johan
over his crotch. Jesper saw some worry in Johan's eyes. Perhaps it was
because he also was told to do this rather than being in control? Or
perhaps because he had a small dick, Jesper thought. It wouldn't be easy to
ride on it without it falling out all the time. Jesper instinctively didn't
want to embarrass Johan. Instead of moving up and down he began moving a
bit forward and back. He was careful not to lose the dick.

Anders was smiling even if Jesper spoiled a scene of great
humiliation. Besides cute teenagers, Anders had a thing for guys with small
dicks. If Johan weren't with Peter, he would seduce him.

"Suck him," Anders told Jesper. He climbed of Johan, once more exposing his
small baby maker. Jesper liked to suck this mini dick. It was different and
obviously easier. He could really suck it, manipulate it without
difficulty. Soon Johan was on the brink of cumming. Jesper lifted his head
and took the dick between two fingers. The plan was to wank it, but Johan
exploded right then. He shoots his ammunition straight up in the air and
then it splashed down on his stomach.

"Good," Anders said as Johan looked at Jesper with a smile of
gratitude. "Thanks," he said.

Jesper didn't know the relationship between Johan and Peter. The twink
wondered why Johan let himself be used this way. It was also strange that
Peter watched as his partner participated in an uncomfortable sex
scene. They were a couple living together. Johan was a successful business
layer at the biggest law firm in town. He did some work for Olof's company
and they got along well. Olof invited Johan and his partner Peter for
dinner. And soon they were invited to be members in the predator's
ring. Olof believed the gang could use Peter's connection in the hotel
business and personally Olof was fond of Johan and wanted to see him
naked. Perhaps Peter at some point would let Olof fuck Johan.

When Johan left the bed, the black member of the gang, Steve, walked
forward. He took hold of the naked body and tossed it around like a rag
doll until it was positioned as he wanted him. Jesper sat on his knees with
his ass pointed out over the side of the bed. His pussy was in a very
exposed position.

Steve said, "Spread those cheeks for me, puppy." Jesper complied.

Steve stepped out of his shorts and showed without any hesitation his black
dong into the waiting boy cunt. Jesper throw his head up and back in
complete satisfaction. It was big but the twink could now take it with one
thrust without too much difficulty.

"You want it rough, don't you?" Steven asked while he impaled the twink by
the brute force of a virile man.

"Yeeess, pleace, fuck me", Jesper answered. Something was happening to
him. His desire to be fucked increases by the treatment he receives. For
every time he is fucked hard, every time he gets a hard cock inside him he
feels stronger satisfaction. The more they used him the more he becomes a
slut, accepting the role of being used for sex. He was learning what
position they prefers, raise his ass up, giving them the optimal angle for
the deepest penetration. He is aware of himself beginning to hope they
never get tire of using him. He is prepared to endure pain and discomfort
only to give them pleasure.

"Each of my thrust into you takes you to haven, doesn't it?" Steven asked
as he begins to move with powerful motions. He invaded the inferior body,
forcing him to conform to his thrusts and drive. Steve wanted to dominate,
subdue and breed this young body. Steve maintains a steady rhythm with his
dick firmly inside the twink. He is in charge. He doesn't want Jesper to
move. He should only be still and quite as he takes it. He is just a hole.

"This is what men do to cock whores. You were made for this." Steve hammers
his dick in and out. Then he pulled out of the hole completely. Jesper
looked back to see what was happening. Then Steve slides all the way back
inside.

Jesper gasped in delight. He wanted to have this cock inside. The butt was
angled straight toward Steve and his cock drilled the pussy. But he wants
the ass further out over the bedside and chest down on the bed. He grabbed
the twink's hair and pulled his head back, and commands, "Take it!"

"Yeah. I want this pussy to be like a glove over my cock." Steve was
pleased, but it was a strange position for Jesper. Ten men watch as the
young man's smooth body was on display and every muscle under the skin had
to work.

Jesper knows he now is a quivering, pathetic whore, lost in the
overwhelming sensation of being skillfully primed by a real man. The cock
trusts and probes inside his cunt, massaging his prostate and putting him
into a dazed state of helplessness. He tries to spread wider, welcoming the
man deeper into his body. He is desperate to feel the big dick inside. He
knows he is reduced to a hole, a pussy for alpha men to claim. He moans
uncontrollable. The men can hear his mental surrender in his voice, his
acceptance of being their fuck hole to use as they want. And his imprisoned
little cock leaks like a tap.

Steve drilled the hole and pulled out to shoot his load on the twink's back
and butt. Jesper start to feel empty. He wanted a new cock penetrate him,
but the guys are talking with each other while he is alone on the bed,
placed on a lawn outside the farm. Jesper stayed in the extremely exposed
position with his ass up as he wondered if he knew he was becoming the
sleazy bitch the guys wanted him to be. Was it the chastity device? Did it
make him to nothing but a bitch in need? He was horny. And without thinking
he put fingers back at his ass and moved them around the hole and inserted
it.

At last Anders walked to the twink. "I see you entertain yourself. . ."
Jesper blushed and moved his hand away from his pussy. Anders
smiled. Jesper was still a naive and timid teenager. Just the way they
wanted. It made him easy to manipulate and guide along the road to ever
deeper submission.

"When will you remove this thing?" Jesper asked with his sweetest voice as
he put a hand on the chastity device.

"Why?" Anders said.

"Eeeh. . . to let me cum." Jesper said sheepishly knowing he was out on a
limb.

"But why should that concern me and the guys?"

"Eeeh. . . You mean. . . It's not my cock. . ."

"Good puppy! It isn't yours anymore. You have no say in that. It's our
choice. We decide how our property is used." Anders looked Jesper in his
eyes to see how he reacted.

He didn't say anything. He was lost in confusion. He bent his head.

"Puppy! Look at me. I can see you understand the truth and you accept
it. That makes me very happy. And when you make me and the guys happy you
do a hell of a good work. It was meant to be a surprise for you, but I can
tell you we will remove it tomorrow night."

Anders punished the twink, not by scolding him but by making him feel bad
for asking. He spoiled the surprise, and Anders let know by his tone he was
disappointed. In reality, it didn't matter if he knows or not.

"Back to business." Anders told the twink to get up and reposition himself
to the middle of the bed. Anders spread Jesper's knees apart and had him
bend forward until he was leaning on his face and shoulders, with his ass
up in the air. Anders then knelt down to the side of Jesper.

"I'm gonna play with your ass. I want to estimate your progress."

Jesper's hole was already well-lubed but Anders added some lubricant to his
fingers and they were very slick when he started sliding them around
Jesper's stretched pucker. He slid one finger in and Jesper barely felt
it. He felt it when it brushed his prostate and sparks shoots through him.

Anders pulled the finger out than slides two in. They move around. Jesper
moan and tells the world he likes it. Still it was an easy fit, given the
double fucking he received yesterday and the night practice with the dildo.

When he added a third finger, Jesper finally felt a little stretch. It
didn't hurt, he just felt comfortably full. It was strange, but Jesper
enjoyed it more than he could imagine. Having his ass exposed and played
with in front of many men. He felt as if he was in the center of the
universe.

After a while, Anders pulled out and then immediately reinserted the
fingers. It felt a little tighter and it took Jesper a moment to realize
he'd added his little finger to the others. He pushed in and out of the
boy, twisting and turning, stretching and curling his fingers. All four
fingers combined weren't as big as the two cocks earlier, so it wasn't an
uncomfortable stretch, except when they were all the way in, and the wide
part of his hand stretched the sphincter muscle. But then he'd pulled it
out, leaving Jesper feeling empty.

Anders push his fingers back in and Jesper got into the motion and the
rhythm. He began to moving his butt back to meet the fingers. Anders was
caressing the boy's cheek with his other hand. Suddenly Jesper felt a
change. Anders had tucked his thumb into his palm and inserted them all
into the hole. Jesper realized what the main act was going to be.

"No, no, no. Please. That's not gonna work."

"Sure it will, puppy. My hand isn't bigger than the two cocks your pussy
swallowed last night." It embarrassed Jesper to speak out loud about what a
bitch he is. Anders continued, "Just relax and enjoy."

"I don't think I can take it."

"Don't worry, I'm not gonna force anything. I'll just play a while and let
you get used to it."

Anders continued to play with Jesper's ass. He did as he said and didn't
use force. He just took a long time pressing into the boy as far as his
hand would go, then pull out again. He twisted his hand around a bit as he
pushed in and redrew. Every time he went in he pushed a bit harder and get
further.

At the same time, he caressed the twink and talked, "Relax. I know you will
love it. Just let it happen."

He then turned his head to the crowd of men, "Peter, come here." Anders
wanted him to be close to the twink's head and upper body, calm him and
hold him in place. Jesper should stay in his place whatever happens.

After a while, as Anders caressed the boy's skin with his left hand, he
gave a hard thrust with his right hand. Jesper felt a stretching like never
before. Anders continued to push. Jesper started feeling pain and realized
he was whimpering. He tried to go along but finally decided that he had to
say something to get him to stop. Just as he opened his mouth, he felt a
sharp stab of pain but then it all subsided.

At first Jesper thought Anders had pulled back but then he realized the
opposite was true. The widest part of the big hand had passed through his
ring and Anders was inside him, with his pussy hole having closed around
his wrist.

"I'm in, puppy. I'm in. Are you okay?"

"Yes. . . I think so. It hurt a lot, but it's okay now."

The big hand was buried inside Jesper and it was really filling him
up. Anders gradually worked his hand in the boy, twisting it, spreading his
fingers, pushing in a little, pulling out a bit. While he was mashing
around inside the twink's gut with his hand, it made Jesper hot to feeling
this commanding man inside him, completely filling him, in control of
him. He was thrilled to be in the center of attention, and it was this need
what the men had exploited all along. Anders could do anything he
wanted. Jesper was at his mercy and liked to be in this predicament.

Anders continued working his hand around. He was mesmerized by the power he
felt. To be inside this human being meant to own it. The twink was at his
mercy.

While Anders got silent, Peter whispered to the twink, "Who owns this body
now?"

"You do," Jesper moaned.

Peter kissed the twink on his neck.

"Okay, puppy, I'm gonna take my hand out." Anders was back in reality.

Jesper had got so used to the feeling of having a hand inside him that he
was forgotten that the man was going to have to open him up again to get it
out. Anders pulled back two or three times, a little harder each time. Then
he pulled with one steady motion until his hand popped free. For a few
seconds there was the same sharp pain. Then there was nothing but a very
empty feeling.

Jesper was sure his hole was gaping open as Anders softly ran his fingers
around it. "It was fantastic." Anders patted the twink lightly on the butt,
which was still up in the air. Jesper slid forward until he was lying on
his belly.

"Yeah, awesome. I've never seen anything like it." Jesper looked back and
Marcelo had a rock hard erection poking up in his shorts. All the other men
were also staring.

Marcelo sat down next to Jesper running his hands over his back. "How did
it feel to have that big hand inside you?"

"It was incredible!" Anders interrupted and gave his answered. "It was a
real power trip, knowing I was in complete control, totally occupying his
body. But even more than power, there was a feeling of intimacy that we
were sharing something pretty special. Or what do you say, puppy?"

"I think I know what you mean. But it was also painful. Can't we do usual
sex. . . ?" Jesper asked in a thin and humble tone.

"We won't do any harm to you, but the boys and I are going to play with
this beautiful body. There is no rush. You have to get used to it. It's as
simple as that." Marcelo's word was not as ensuring as his voice, but
Jesper didn't know how to set limits for the gang. And he wanted to
cum. But they didn't let his cock and balls free.

Jesper's ass was sore the next day. He had to be very careful when he put
his ass down to the floor inside the cage. The men let him rest inside the
cage the whole day, but at the evening Ahmed stepped forward and put his
cock true the bar. "Suck!"

After him followed several other cocks. As the men consumed beer in the
evening they discussed what they wanted to do with their puppy. The room
got more and more hot. Peter couldn't hold it back, he wanted to fist the
boy. Right now! He opened the cage and led the naked twink to the bar and
ordered him to put his chest down on a bar stool and put his ass out.

Jesper was a bit scared. Peter wasn't sober and very turned on. He put two
fingers to the boy's exposed ass and pushed.

"You can't go in without some lube," Anders said from the other side of the
bar. "Use this." He pushed a bowl of butter toward Peter. He put three of
his fingers in the butter and scooped up a sizable amount and then moved it
to Jesper's butt. He smeared it out and pressed three fingers into the
hole. Jesper moaned.

"Do you want me to continue?" Peter whispered to Jesper's ear.

"Eeeh. . . could you please unlock my cock. . ." Jesper tried to collect
the promise he got yesterday.

Peter smacked the twink hard on his ass cheek. Not one time put
five. Smack!

"You don't give me any orders." Peter gives him five new slaps, this time
with more power. Smack!!

"AH! AH!

"Easy. Easy. It was I who told him we would take the device off." Anders
stepped in and moved Peter away. He put one hand on Jesper's shoulder to
keep the twink bend over. He was on his way to raise himself up and Anders
wouldn't allow that.

He bends his head down and speaks close to Jesper's face to emphasize the
message, "Its right. I told you we would take it off, but now you have
blown it. You can't tell us to do it. That's a major offense against the
rules. You know who owns that cock. We will decide. You don't. Be a good
puppy and obey. When you have done well, we will take the device off. I
promise."

Jesper was shocked. It was the first time he was disciplined and punished
this way. To his mind it was a severe penalty to be denied the release of
his cock. He had looked forward to it the whole day. By the way Anders
described it, the fault was his own. He shouldn't have asked for the
release. And the lesson was clear, he wasn't allowed to ask for anything.

His thoughts were interrupted when three fingers moved themselves into his
ass channel. Jesper closed his eyes and prepared for what was coming. Four
fingers. Then a full hand wanted to penetrate him. His ass muscle resisted.

"Do you want to let me in?" Peter asked in a demanding tone.

"Yes, but. . ."

"Will you welcome my hand?"

"Yes."

"All the way?"

"Yes."

"Why do you resist when?"

"I'm trying."

"You have to relax. You have to desire it, in your mind and soul." Peter
pushed harder and his hand went in.

"Yeah, that's more like it! Ooooh, it feels so good." He twisted and turned
his hand and then pushed even further.

"I won't to grasp your soul, make it mine."

It got painful for Jesper when he moved around inside him. He cried out
loud. "Please. . ."

Anders stepped in again, put a hand on Peter's shoulder. "It's enough. Pull
out."

Peter wasn't pleased, but he knew he shouldn't pick a fight with
Anders. His hand went out with a swopping sound.

Despite the pain, Jesper felt empty. Robert helped him to stand up and walk
to the cage. Someone had put food on a plate outside the cage. "Rest and
eat," Robert said.  During the day nothing happens. Jesper stays in the
cage. When it got late, Anders got Jesper's attention.

"It's time for the third and last man who won the chance to try our puppy
out," Anders said and Jesper understood he was part in a lottery. The
winning ticket was to violate his ass with a fist.

"Thanks. I wouldn't miss it for anything." Marcelo stood beside Jesper and
smiled at him. "Bend over. I want to feel you from the inside."

Jesper looked for a bar stool, but all of them was occupied. He spread his
legs and bent over without support.

"Good puppy! Spread your cheeks with your hands." When Jesper did, Marcelo
moved his finger around the now swollen hole. Jesper hissed.

"Will you let me in?"

"Yes."

"But is it you who decide?" Marcelo moves three fingers inside. There is no
resistance.

"No, you decide. I'm sorry."

"Will you let me in?" Marcelo asked again as he with some force pushed four
fingers at the target.

"Eeeh. . . I'm ready for what you decide."

"Good puppy! You should always be ready for whatever we decide." Marcelo
began to press the whole hand against the tight passage. He continued
without pause to press and his hand went deeper and deeper until it
disappeared.

"Agh. Oh, my God." Jesper groaned. His ass was sensitive. The pain was
worse than before. But he wanted to feel Marcelo close and wanted to make
him happy.

"Yes!" Marcelo shouted triumphantly. "I'm in!" He moves his hand around as
the others have done. "It's amazing! His intestine feels so warm and soft."

Jesper groaned. He felt used but at the same time aroused.

"Do you want to be close to me? Do you love me?" Marcelo whispered as he
understands that the boy was in difficulty.

"Yes, yes, use me." Jesper looked up at the hunk who twisted his hand
inside him.

"Good puppy. Try to stand up with my hand inside." As Jesper slowly stand
strait up, the other men stopped talking and looked on.

"Let me lead you to your cage." Marcelo pulled the boy forward with his
hand inside his body. The men laughed.

It was a strange feeling for Jesper to have a hand inside his ass, and very
strange to walk in this way. The men applauded him as he by small steps
walked to the cage.

"Now, sit down on your knees. Slowly. I follow behind", Marcelo
commanded. "That's right. Start crawling inside the cage. I will be
standing still."

Jesper felt the resistance from the wide part of Marcelo's hand as he tried
to crawl. He stopped.

"No. Crawl. Just keep crawling." When Jesper once more tried to move
forward, Marcelo moved his hand back. It created sharp pain and then
emptiness. When he was inside the cage, the men stepped closer.

"Do you want your twat filled again?" Johan asked and then give the
answer. "I think so. Your feel empty, don't you?"

Jesper looked up at him through the bar. The question indicated that Johan
had experienced the same thing. He knew the feeling. Jesper nodded yes to
his question.

"Then move your ass to the bar and I will fill you up again. Not with my
hand, but something equally satisfying."

Jesper turned his body and put his ass up toward Johan. Several of the men
laughed.

"You see! Our puppy wants more." Johan poured some lubricant on Jesper's
stretched hole. Then he put a bigger dildo than the one from earlier. It
was thick as a beer can, wider than the men's wrists, but not as wide as
their hands.

Johan pushes the thing into the twink and it slides in with some
resistance. On this one, the base is thicker. It wants to stay
outside. With some force, Johan gets it in.

"Close that cunt!" Peter barks.

Jesper tries, but as soon as Johan remove his fingers the dildo begin to
slides out.

"Do we have something to tie it in place?" someone asks.

"No. Jesper, you have to put your ass to the ground and make sure it stays
inside the whole night."

"I will."

Jesper was filled again, but unsatisfied. The men had stimulated him every
day and night, but never removed the chastity device. His nuts were full
and he was horny as never before.

"Then, good night." Anders closed the cage and all the men left the
room. The last man put out the light.

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Next: part 22 - A little cock torture experience