Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2016 10:54:37 -0700 (MST)
From: BRIAN SUDDARDS <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Kissing cousins 2

Kissing Cousins:

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males
including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state
or province where reading these stories is illegal should leave this site
now. Adult gay content.


Chapter 2


Morning found me cuddled up to Brad's semi-hard cock. He smelled wonderful,
but I had to piss so bad it was painful. I knew that came from drinking
piss.

I rolled away and stood up. I slapped Brad on his bare butt.

"Come on Brad. Rise and shine."

He almost jumped out of bed and ran for the bathroom. We both poured a big
load into the toilet. After we were both done I handed Brad the hose.

"So I just shove it into my butt?"

"Yup. Then turn that spigot."

He did as I told him and he looked in wonder.

"Feels real weird, but okay." After a bit he crapped and was astounded at
what got washed out.

"Do it until nothing comes out but water Brad."

After I did it we showered. Neither of us bothered to dress.

We had a breakfast of dry cereal and coffee.

"We'll go out today and get you some Speedos and maybe some comfort fit
Jeans. I'm not sure how your friends will react if you wear those tight
ones."

He giggled at that.

After breakfast we dressed. He definitely filled out those jeans. I
wondered if he'd like a pair of stretch jeans. Maybe I'd buy him a pair and
get him to model them.

We drove my shit box pickup to the same sporting good store he broke
into. After getting several pairs of Speedos, I could see why his foster
parents didn't want to spend the money. Twenty three bucks for one pair was
excessive I thought.

Wal-Mart got him another couple pair of jeans and I added a pair of stretch
jeans.

We stopped at White Castle for lunch.

Brad wanted to stop by the pool and make sure he was still on the team
after his short stint in jail. I drove to the high school.

The coach was a good guy in my estimation. As long as Brad was in school he
was still on the team. I explained everything except of course our other
activities. He was happy Brad was happy with the arrangements.

We drove home near two in the afternoon.

After putting away his new stuff came out in boxer briefs. Damn he looked
good.  "So what we going to do for the rest of the day?"

"What would you like to do?"

"Well you could fuck me like I did you."

"I think first we'll put on some stretchers. They stretch your sack. Give
me a better handle." I chuckled.

"Okay. What do I do?"

"Hang on a minute. Get your boxers off."

I went and grabbed two sets of stretchers. I also grabbed two extra
weights. After one had been on a while we could add the second.

I showed them to Brad.

"So how do they work?"

I showed him how to undo the ring and spread them open.

"Okay, spread your legs. I'll put one on you and then you put one on me."

He groaned when I pulled his balls down. I was careful not to pinch any
skin. Put it on and closed it. Then used the small screw driver to lock it
in place. When I let it go he groaned again and looked at it.

"Fuck that hurts."

"It won't after a while and except for the weight swinging between your
legs you will hardly notice it."

After he had one on me he looked closely.

"Yeah. I can see how they pull your nuts away from your body."

"Okay, I'm going to start dinner. You like Pork cutlets?"

"Oh sure Mark."

I headed for the kitchen. I watched Brad as he checked the stretcher. He'd
let it drop and then swing it and laugh. I pulled out the cutlets along
with my tenderizing hammer. Set things up and started to tenderize the
cutlets. Brad wandered into the kitchen to see what I was hitting.

"What are you doing?"

"Tenderizing the cutlets. Want me to tenderize your cock?"

"Oh sure." He laughed.

Before he could react, I pulled him close to the counter. Grabbed his cock
and set it on the board.

"WHACK, WHACK, WHACK!" I hit his cock three times with the mallet.

He screeched and pulled away gripping his cock.

"I thought you were only kidding. God that hurts."

"You must have enjoyed part of it Brad. You're getting hard." I laughed.

 He looked at his cock, which was by now almost fully hard.

"You can see every where it hit." The indentations from the head of the
mallet criss crossed his cock.

"How come I get hard?"

"Simple Brad. When you get hurt, blood rushes to the injured area. In this
case your cock. So you get hard."

He jacked it a couple of times.

"Guess it wasn't all that bad. Still hurts though."

I handed him the hammer.

"What's this for?"

"Brad our agreement was if I did something to you, you could do the same to
me."

I lay my cock on the board.

He looked at my cock and then the hammer in his hand.

"WHAM, WHAM, WHAM!" He hit my cock a damned sight harder than I did his. I
forgot how strong Brad was.

I also screeched and gripped my cock. Damn that had hurt. Brad was
giggling. Very quickly I was hard as stone.

"Want me to tenderize your balls the same way Brad?"

"Fuck no way. That would really hurt bad."

"Okay." I went back to preparing dinner.

Brad walked out the living room and sat down. I grabbed two beers, left one
on the counter and took the other out to Brad.

"Thanks Mark."

"You are very welcome Brad."

I went back and put the cutlets in marinade, cut up the mini potatoes and
put the carrots on the stove. I didn't turn anything on.

I went out and sat down next to Brad.

"How's the cock Brad?"

"It's okay. Still hurt a bit, but okay."

"Mark, would you really have hit me in the balls if I had said okay?"

"Yes Brad I would have."

"Wouldn't that like rupture me?"

"Probably a little. It would be more painful than anything else you have
ever felt. It wouldn't last long."

"Brad its part of CBT. That's cock and ball torture. It's something I like
a lot. Problem here is you are a lot stronger than I am. I know I would hit
you very hard, but you could hit a lot harder than I could ever hit
you. The guy who got me into this stuff was like you. I could hurt him
sure, but not anywhere near as much as he hurt me. I found I liked it as
hard as he could."

"Brad, if we start doing things, I'm going to do several things all at
once. It will take you time to recover after I do them to you. Then you can
do everything to me the same as I do to you."

"Well I don't have to be in school until Wednesday. Monday and Tuesday are
called reading days. Really just some time for the teachers to be off. So
you can do anything you want Mark."

"Well we'll wait until later. Right now we'll add another stretcher to our
sacks."

"Okay." He stood up.

He groaned even more when I put the second one on him, but stayed rock
hard.

I hardly noticed the second one.

"How many can you put on before my balls are pulled off?"

I laughed at that. Opened my lap top and brought up a website. I scrolled
down to a picture and showed Brad.

"Holy fuck. What's that hanging from his balls?"

"That's two five gallon water jugs. About 30 pounds. You can't pull your
balls off Brad."

"I've had more than that."

Brad had a very astounded look on his face.

"Mark, last night I promised to do anything you wanted. I'm not backing
down. I want you to do stuff to me. I want to be like you Mark. I love you
Mark and will never say no again."

I pulled Brad into a deep loving kiss. We necked for a bit.

"I'll do anything you want to Love." I said.

"You can tenderize my balls Mark."

"Well I guess we better not eat then. I think what we had for lunch and
even breakfast might come back up. However like last night, I'm going to
have to gag you and tie you up."

"Okay."

"Well I need you to give me a hand first."

He helped me wheel out my torture bed. In reality it was an older model
Ambulance Gurney I got at auction. I had changed it lots. Brad helped as I
set it up.

"The pads go there, there and there. Make sure you tie them on."

Then added the straps.

"What are they for?"

"Tie you down Brad. Better if you don't move around too much."

"Okay."

I knew you could order one of these online. I had seen them, but were
damned expensive. If Brad really got into this stuff, maybe I'd order
one. They were all electric and hydraulic, with straps, stirrups and other
stuff. Lots of room for add ons.

I'd made home made stirrups. They would hold his legs up and apart so I
could play with his cock and balls. After we got the table set, I took him
into my walk in closet. One wall was all shelves with things on them.

Man you got all kinds of stuff."

"Yeah well the guy that showed me this stuff had a whole basement wall
filled with things he could use. This stuff is real expensive and you can't
just buy it in a store. I get my stuff from a shop that orders it in
online."

I picked out a few items to start with.

We went back out to the living room.

"Brad you have to promise me you'll never mention this stuff to anyone. If
the Authorities found out I was doing stuff like to you, I could end up in
jail for the rest of my life."

"I promise Mark. I know what would happen."

"Okay, boxers off and hop up on the gurney."

He lay on the Gurney.

I strapped his chest down and waist. Then put his feet in the
stirrups. After strapping them in, manually adjusted them up and out,
spreading his legs. It gave me easy access to his most vulnerable
places. Because his ass was also now exposed I could do things there as
well, but figured to only work on his balls and cock today.

"I'll show all the stuff I have at a later time. Now this gag is
different. It's going to sit almost in your throat. You might feel like
gagging at first, but that will change."

"I wish I had a mirror mounted on here so you could see what I am doing,
but for now I'll show what I'm going to use and what I'm going to do."

"Okay." He was very calm.

I fitted the gag on him. I knew no sound would get past it. He could groan,
but that was it. He gagged a little before settling down.  "Okay. First I'm
going to pull your balls down farther. I got a little winch on the end of
the table."

He really groaned when I pulled them even farther than the stretchers had
done. The skin on his balls was so tight you could see even the smallest
veins on his balls. I knew they would become very tender real fast.

I hadn't brought a lot of stuff out. A box of real big vet needles, two
ball clamps and a big Cock clamp. I also had some sounds.

Sounds were for the most part pleasurable. It wasn't until you got to the
real thick ones or the screw type that you could actually work like a drill
that they became painful. That was what I started with after explaining
them to him.

The sounds were all a foot long and he moaned for the most part as I used
the thinner ones. He did grunt a few times as I went real deep in his
cock. I showed him the last one I would use. It was tapered for the first
few inches then got real thick. It looked like a big stainless steel screw.

At first he never moved or tried to say anything. Then as I screwed it in
further he started to groan. Tears appeared in his eyes and his body tried
to move. I knew this one was stretching his pee hole open. The more I went
in the more agitated he got. I'm sure without the gag he'd be screaming his
head off. I stopped with about 6 inches in his cock.

"You still with me Brad?"

A very, just perceptible nod I got from him.

"Okay. This is where the fun begins. I've got about six inches of this
sound in your cock. If you want me to go another inch you have to nod yes."

Once you accept, I'll twist it in another inch then stop. You got to nod
for me to go on after that."

He actually let me go twice more before he shook his head no. I slowly
removed the sound. As it exited his cock a big stream of precumm erupted
from his cock. I leaned over and sucked his cock. That almost drove him
crazy. That in itself was torture. With his balls pulled so far down, it
would be very hard for him to get off.

A look of relief crossed his face after I lifted off his cock.

"See Brad. With your balls stretched as they are its very hard to cumm."

He shook and strained at the straps as I stuck several of the thick needles
through his cock. His cock looked like a pin cushion when I stopped. He
shook a lot more when I removed them.

I unstrapped him from the table and let his balls go free. I then removed
the gag.

"Are you done?" He croaked out

"Not yet Brad. There are two more things I want to do, but you need to be
standing. I can stop here if you want."

"I said anything Mark."

"Okay bud. Put your hands behind your back."

I tied his hands.

After tying his hands behind his back picked up another instrument.

"What's that do?"

"This used to force your mouth open. You will still be able to make noise,
but not scream. This is going to hurt Brad."

He was groaning when I got it on him. I demonstrated it's purpose by
pushing him to his knees and shoving my cock right into his throat. He
gagged of course.

"See Brad. It forces your mouth open so any large cock can be shoved into
your mouth. If I left them, it would train your throat muscles to accept
big cocks all the time."

I helped him stand up.

"I have another instrument I will use on your ass so I can fist you. That
will be another time." He just nodded.

What kind of surprised me was Brad was still rock hard.

He might very well be into pain like I was. That would be as real bonus.

His eyes got real big when I picked up the battery clamp. I had ruined a
perfectly good set of jumper cables to get the clamp. I knew the points on
the battery clamp were not sharp enough to cut his cock, but also knew they
would dig in and cause considerable pain to his cock al along its length.

The most diabolical part was, as it hurt his cock the blood would rush to
the injured area and he'd get harder. That would make those points dig
deeper. My old mentor had almost driven me crazy with the clamp.

Well Brad almost went berserk. He cried and shook. He tried to shake it
off, but that just made the clamp dig deeper. I heard him trying to
vocalize his desire for me to remove it.

I removed the mouth clamp.  "Please take it off Mark."

"Not yet. Hold still."

I undid his hands.

"You take it off if you want."

He reached down with one hand and removed and yelled.

"God damn it hurts worse now." He gripped his cock lightly with both hands.

"Why does it hurt so much now than when it was on?"

Where does it hurt worse?"

Just by the head. It's like its still on."

"Brad most of the nerves in your cock end just under the head of your
cock. You hardly screamed at all when I stuck a needle in the head of your
cock."

"I really thought it was cutting my dick, but there's no blood."

"The edges of the clamp are not sharp enough to cut your dick Brad. They do
dig in deep, but won't cut you."

"Are we done now?"

"That my young man is up to you."

"What do you mean?"

"Simple. Do you want me to tenderize your balls?"  "Oh."

"Can I think about it?"

"Sure. Want another beer?"

"Okay."

I got up and got two beers from the fridge. I picked up the tenderizing
mallet and set it on the table in front of him and handed him the beer.

"I've never really been hit in the nuts before so what happens?"

"Okay. I'll explain it in simple terms. Your balls are extremely sensitive
to heat, cold, or trauma. That sack that surrounds them is there to protect
them. Getting loose when you are hot and tightening up when you get
cold. Simple, your balls like things constant. Normally your sack is pretty
tight to the body and when you kicked in the nuts it tightens up more. Even
though you can't really do a lot of damage to your nuts, your body doesn't
act that way."

There are a lot of nerve ending in the surface of your balls. I stuck
needles in them and you hardly squawked. There are no nerve ending inside
your balls and only on the surface of your sack."

What happens is your body secrets a liquid into your ball sack to float
your balls? It's a protection. It wants to protect them from further
trauma, Now if your balls are already close to the body, then this causes
your nuts to be constricted further just because there is no room for that
liquid."

Right now your sack is stretched by those stretchers. I'll remove them
before I hit you. That's going to give your sack lots of room to expand to
protect those orbs. Your balls will swell a little, but your sack will
swell a lot. It will look like you have grape fruit sized balls, but in
reality it is only your sack that's so big.  "You are probably going to
puke everything in your stomach out after I hit you. You might not even
feel the hits immediately, but you will after and probably curl into a
tight ball, as your body reacts."

After I clean you up, I tie you to the bed so you can't hurt yourself
more. I might even have to drain your sack of excess liquid. In the morning
after I suck you off you will feel better probably. By noon you should be
up walking around. A couple days everything should be back to near normal."

"That's really all there is to it. I will tell you that I was in pain for a
couple of days, but my mentor was a lot stronger than I am. Like you, I
might be in pain longer than you. You are way stronger than I am Brad."

"All you need do now is ask me."

I was thinking about Brad doing the same thing to me and I got real hard.

"How come you're getting hard? You really want to do it."

"No Brad. I'm thinking about you doing the same thing to me. That's what is
making me hard."

He giggled, then picked up his balls by the stretcher. He looked at his
nuts.

He shook his head slowly.

"Can we do this another time Mark? It really scares me."

"Yeah Babe. I'm kind of glad you backed out. I really didn't want to hurt
you like that. Yah got to be real hard core and I'm just not like that. I
like the other stuff a lot more."

WE sat and necked for a while. I then went out and put supper on to
cook. Brad sort of hung around the kitchen. It made making dinner real
difficult. He was such a hot looking guy.

After cleaning up after dinner we sat cuddling on the couch. On a whim I
got up and put on one of more raunchier Porn movies. It was about a young
guy getting tag teamed by three older men, one of them a big Negro.

Brad eyes were glued to the screen as the small kid got tag teamed by the
three men. At one point the kid had both the Negroes cock and another in
his ass.

"I can't believe he can do that. I never seen a cock so big and he's got
two in his butt."

I knew all three were porn stars including the young looking kid. I'd seen
that same kid in another porn movie I had with a fist and a lot of arm up
the kid's ass.

Brad was rock hard.

"Will you fuck me now Mark."

"Sure love."

TBC.