Date: Thu, 9 Sep 2004 06:25:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bryan Thompson <brymant@yahoo.com>
Subject: Primed at the Pump - Part 6

How long had it been since I'd made this fateful stop at "Jack's Service
Station for Sadistic Sexual Torture"?  I could hardly even remember what
it felt like to not have my wrists tied to a bar over my head.  After
shooting jism all over me and taking my photograph, Jack asked me if I
was ready to serve him like a good cocksucker.  When I didn't answer him,
he ripped the duct tape off my mouth.

"You ready to take my big dick boy and earn your freedom?"  I can't
explain why, but somehow I was so angry with him, I couldn't give him the
satisfaction of submitting to him.  I'd sucked a lot of cocks in my life,
but I'd never been forced to against my will before.  So, knowing I'd
probably be sorry, I spat out "No way! - I'm in too much fucking pain -
You have to get these clamps off of me and untie me before we can talk
about a blowjob."

"Still playing hard to get are you boy? Well, if you want the clamps
off - I'm happy to oblige you.  He reached across and treated me to the
worst pain I'd ever experienced.  If I thought they'd hurt going on, it
was nothing like the excruciating pain when he removed those makeshift
tit clamps.  The teeth of the clamps had been embedded into me and
weighted for so long, it felt like he had ripped the nipples right off my
chest.  I screamed in pain and frustration.  He then proceeded to unclamp
my balls - they'd grown so numb in the clamp that I could hardly feel
them as he roughly loosened the clamp and slapped my cock and balls back
and forth with his hand.

"Is that what the little faggot wants?  Let's see if we can get you hard
and horny boy - then you'll take my cock!  You'll have a hard-on when I
get through with you and you'll be begging me for my dick in your mouth!"

Over the next hour Jack attempted to work his oafish, psychotic, deranged
charm on me.  Typical of his erratic behavior, he first attempted to
arouse me by hooking a shop vac hose to my limp cock.  He turned it on
full blast and for the first time I literally had my dick sucked.  It was
a weird, and yet somehow erotic sensation, and sure enough, eventually my
cock begin to stir and engorge.

"Go to work on him boy!" Jack commanded Matt.  Matt--who'd been standing
off to the side stroking his dick and pinching his nipples--came over to
me.  He knelt in front of me and gently took my semi-erect cock into his
mouth.  Mad as I was at him and at the whole situation, I couldn't help
but become aroused when I had this hot stud servicing my cock.  I began
to moan with pleasure.  The pent up pain, pleasure, frustration, and
horniness within me began to swell up to and I was about to explode into
his eager mouth when Jack pulled him away.

That became the pattern for the rest of the hour, they'd come in and use
Matt to work me into the heights of sexual pleasure, but always stop
before I could get release.  He'd play with my dick and balls, suck
gently on my recuperating nipples, and finger my asshole. After 5 or 6
rounds of this, I screamed in frustration when he brought me to the edge
again before backing away.

"Do you need some release boy?" Jack asked as he playfully slapped at my
painfully engorged male organ.  He squeezed my balls and drew my hanging,
sweaty, abused body close to his.  By this time he'd also removed all of
his clothes except for his briefs.  He had a decent looking body and
under other circumstances (and after a good shower and scrub) I might
have been attracted to him.

"There's only one way for you to be able to get loose and be able to
shoot your load and that is straight through my dick boy - are you ready
to take it and show me what you can do?"

He stared deeply into my eyes as the seconds ticked by.  He held my balls
in his hand and as he waited, he squeezed them harder and harder.  "Matt
and me, we've got all day!  We don't often get anybody in here as hot as
you, so we don't mind waitin'"

What should I do?  What would YOU do?  If it weren't for my stupid
stubbornness, I could have just sucked him off and probably been on my
way by now.  On the other hand, I had no guarantee that once I sucked his
cock, he'd actually release me.  I was probably screwed no matter how I
answered.

"I, uh...." I began when we were interrupted by the sound of the ringing
bell that a customer's car had arrived.  Maybe I'd be rescued!  Even as
embarrassing as it would be to have anyone see me like this, I'd never
really experienced such a feeling of being "saved by the bell."

"HELP!"  I yelled at the top of my lungs.  "Shut up you fuckin' idiot!"
Jack yelled as Matt jumped into action.  He shoved a rag into my
mouth as Jack scrambled back into his work overalls. Matt  checked the
ropes on my wrist before scrambling to find clothes for himself.  Jack
flipped off the lights in the garage and hurried out the door, but before
he shut it behind him, I heard him nervously say "Hello Officer."

To be continued....