Date: Wed, 13 Aug 2014 16:49:17 -0600
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Mario Chapter 1

Mario

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are also fiction and have no
bearing on anyone living or dead. It deals with male to male sex, BDSM,
torture and, Degradation. Anyone reading this story should know that it is
illegal in some States and Provinces to view this type of material.

Chapter 1

I guess the first time I met Mario was when I was 10 and he was 13. He was
the son of a migrant worker who came up from Mexico to work on my fathers
truck farm. Kids were not allowed to work, so my Dad and his Dad put us
together to keep each other company.

We got along good coz we both liked the same stuff. Swimming in the
dugouts, climbing trees, eating fresh fruit right from the trees. Generally
just goofing off all season.

I really enjoyed that first picking season and was sorry when he left with
his Dad after the work was done.

Now Mario's Dad had been working at the farm every year for almost 15 years
and my Dad had tried to get him a permanent green card so he could help my
Dad year round. It had always been turned down. I wished he could get that
damned card coz then I would have a friend.

The only time I got to meet other kids was in school. The Farms here were
so big that your nearest neighbor could be five miles down the road. So I
didn't really have very many friends.

Just after my 11th birthday, my body started to change. My dickie would get
hard at weird times and I'd have real weird dreams. My Dad, when I finally
got the nerve to ask him said I was growing up and my body was going to
change. He told me not to worry if I got hard all the time. It happened to
every one.  Dad had several full time hands especially during planting. I
was sitting watching old Jake cultivate a field getting it ready to plant
in Strawberries. I was bored as usual.

"Hi Sonny."

I spun around at the sound of my name. Not five feet away stood Mario. I
was off the fence and hugging him instantly. I didn't even know I was
crying too.

"Oh wow bud. You really missed me. I missed you too."

I stepped back and wiped the tears off my face.

"How, how come you are here?"

"Your Dad got my Dad a permanent green card. He's going to working here all
year round."

We sat down and talked for a long time and he told me everything he had
been doing. I did too not that I had a lot of stuff I had done. We wandered
back to the office and my Dad dropped another bomb shell. Mario and his Dad
would be staying in the main house and I had to share my bedroom with
Mario. That was the best present I ever received.

I whooped with joy.

We grabbed Mario's bags from the back of the old pickup Mario's Dad drove
and I almost dragged him into the house and up to my room.

The house me and my Dad lived in been built by his Father. At that time
there had been several children by my grandfather. He had bedrooms for the
girls and bedrooms for the boys. Most were now just nailed closed and empty
dusty rooms. My Bedroom was on the top floor, really the loft of the
house. Aside from the bathroom at the top of the stairs it was the only
room in the loft. I got it and the bathroom all to myself. Well now I'd
have Mario too.

I had a queen sized bed and several chests of drawers. Not having much to
do my Dad had bought me a wide screen TV and Xbox game system. We had cable
TV. I also had a computer on a desk. My room was real messy and I ran
around picking up dirty clothes and stuff. Mario just sat on the bed
laughing.

I never even thought about the fact that I would be sleeping with Mario.

I showed Mario everything and he was real impressed, especially coz of the
computer. I didn't use it much coz I really didn't know how. He promised to
teach me.

After unpacking Mario's stuff we headed down to see if we could get
lunch. Well that was the next surprise, Mario's Mom was now cook for the
farm.

The hands all had a big bunk house but every one ate at the house, well
except during picking season then they used the big cook shack and dinning
hall.

After lunch we just goofed off. One thing I noticed was that Mario was a
whole lot bigger. I had grown about an inch and added maybe 20 lbs, but
Mario looked like he was huge compared to me. It made me wonder if he had
the same problem with his dickie as I had with mine. I guess it was
something I would have to ask him sometime soon.

The law said that no one under sixteen could work on a truck farm. In the
old days everyone worked even real young kids. That didn't mean we couldn't
help out. We did stuff like mow the lawns in the front yard, pull weeds
along the fences and other stuff.

The first time Mario took off his shirt coz of the heat, my dickie got real
hard. I wondered why but was too scared to ask.

Well one day it rained. Mario and I were up in my room playing games on my
Xbox. We were sitting in our underwear. I could tell that Mario had a real
big dickie and for some reason that made my dickie hard.

I just had to know what was wrong with me.

"Mario, does your dickie get hard for no reason."

Mario set down the controller. I thought I might have asked the wrong
question. He looked at me.

Then he giggled.

"Yeah Sonny. Sometimes I just can't stop it. It's normal. All boys have it
happen."

"But I was okay until I looked at your dickie. Then I got a real weird
feeling and I got hard. What does that mean?"

"I guess you like my dick." He laughed.

"But I never ever even saw your dickie. Why would just looking at it make
me hard?"

"Do you want to see it?"

More than anything in the world, I wanted to see his dickie.

"I guess." Is all I said.

He stood up and turned to face me. Then just pushed his undies down.

My eyes got real big and my mouth dropped open. He had the biggest dickie I
had ever seen. It had some kind of skin covering the head and was real
different than mine. My stomach was doing flip flops and my mouth was super
dry. My dickie started to tingle. I licked my lips.

"You are huge and real weird looking. My dickie doesn't look like that."

He reached down and gripped his dickie. Then pulled back the skin. The head
came out all shinny.

"How come you got a cover on it?"

Mario giggled.

"Well I'm not circumcised. I still got my skin."

Okay, now I understood, but still didn't know why looking at his dickie
made me feel all weird.

"I showed you mine. You going to show me yours?"

I was shaking as I stood up. I pushed my undies down and my 3 and half inch
dickie stood out.

"Wow! Damn! You are bigger than me when I was your age. I see you got
circumcised. That means they cut your skin off."

Then he reached out and gripped it. Well that just blew my whole mind. The
feeling intensified so fast and were so strong I couldn't even move. He
must have known what he was doing to me coz he moved me onto bed and laid
me flat. My whole body started to shake. It felt like I needed to pee real
bad. Then everything seemed to explode around me.

When I came to my senses, I asked him what happened.

"You had an orgasm. Was that your first? Don't you jack off Sonny?"

I didn't even know what he meant so I just shook my head.

Well that was the best afternoon I ever had. He showed me how to jack my
cock. He said cock was what people called it, not dickie. He showed me I
could get the same feelings using my hand as he did to me.

Well over the next two weeks we jacked off everywhere we could. I even
jacked him a few times. I liked the feel of his cock and told him. He
always shot some white stuff whenever we did it. He told me some day I
would shoot too. I could hardly wait.

One day I took him and showed him what I called my fort. It was really just
a few boards nailed to the rafters in the storage shed, with a few others
nailed on the beams to make it a room. I had a couple of old mattresses and
some other stuff up there.

Of course the reason I took him there was that I wanted to jack him off.

"Sonny, I can show you a way to make you feel even better."

Really, how?"

"Do you trust me Sonny?"

"Of course I trust you. You are my best and only friend almost."

"Okay, lay back on the mattress." We were already nude.

He leaned over and took my cock into his mouth. Holy shit. I could not
believe how fast those feelings came up. Like instantly. I bet he only
sucked for thirty seconds before I had an orgasm. He sat back.

"How was that Sonny? Didn't I tell you it would feel real good?"  "Oh yeah
Mario. That was fantastic. I liked it a lot."

"You want to do it for me now?"

"Okay."

"Sonny, you got to do it careful. You have to watch that you don't get your
teeth on my cock. So wrap your lips over your teeth. Don't try like I
did. Just take the head and a little more this time. Later it gets easier."

I did as he said and it felt real good. Sort of hard, but spongy too and
real smooth. I tasted a salty sweetness on my tongue, but it was nice
too. I must have been doing something right coz he started to moan and
squirm.

"I'm going to cumm Sonny."

"Well I felt the head of his cock get thicker. He grabbed the base of his
cock and squeezed, just as a big shot of liquid went into my mouth. I
stopped sucking and sort ran it around inside my mouth. It was kind of
sweet and sour at the same time. I liked so I swallowed it and went back to
sucking. Two more shots came into my mouth and I just swallowed them
down. I lifted off his cock.

"How was that Mario? Did I do it right?"

"More than alright Sonny. I couldn't believe you swallowed my stuff."

"It tasted good. Can I do it again? I really liked it."

Sonny ruffled my hair.

"Sonny you can do it anytime you want."

"Cool."  Mario started something I love to this day. I became addicted to
sucking cocks. Mario's wasn't the only cock I sucked at the farm after that
day, although I did him sometimes as many as four or five times a day. I
got real good, being able to take his cock or almost any cock all the way
down my throat.

I sucked off several of the younger migrant workers. Always warning them
that if anyone found out they'd never work at this or any farm again. Only
Mario knew what I was doing.

I found out later he had set up those BJ's and charged the hands. Didn't
matter, I loved to suck cocks and swallow sperm.

Over the next two years things pretty much stayed the same. My cock did
grow considerably and I knew I would be way bigger than Mario eventually. I
also started to shoot. Mario always sucked me off in bed at night, but I
could tell he wanted to go further. I did too, but was real scared. Mario's
cock at about seven inches was real thick.

Mario was now to the point where he became more aggressive. Instead of just
letting me suck him off, he'd push me to my knees and ram his cock into my
mouth. It was getting almost to the point where his cock was too big to fit
in my mouth. I always gagged when he fucked my face. It never stopped me
from getting him off.

Every year after the picking was done, my Dad would throw a big party for
all the pickers. Lots of food and booze or beer. A live band and dancing
after dinner. It usually lasted until we4ll after midnight.

Every year Mario and I would sneak a few beers and slip down to my fort to
drink them.

Well the year I turned thirteen, Mario was sixteen and now working for my
Dad. That meant I only got to suck him off once a day.

Well the night of the party, Mario grabbed a half bottle of vodka. We
headed for the fort. We figured if we got too drunk we could sleep at the
Fort.

That big shed was almost three quarters of a mile from the house. But even
that far you could still hear the party. That meant no one could hear what
went on in the shed.

Mario had planned it that way.

WE figured we would share the vodka and both get real hammered. Mario
planned it another way.

Well after getting naked, the first thing I did was suck him off. After he
got off, I'd take a gulp of Vodka and Mario would take a sip or just make
it look like he took a drink. That resulted in me getting real drunk real
fast.

"Sonny, my dad used to whip almost daily for anything I did wrong. I want
to whip you like he did me."

I'd do anything Mario asked me. I guess I was in love with him.

"Sure Mario. Anything you want."

He had me lay on my stomach with my legs spread.

"You probably won't even feel this with all the vodka you drank."

Well I didn't feel the first four or five belts across my ass. After that
they started to sting until I finally rolled away.

"Holy Shit Sonny. You must have enjoyed that. You are hard as a rock.

I looked at my cock. It was not only hard but leaking precumm.  My sore ass
was forgotten. Was this something else that made me feel good.

"I'll get on my knees. Give me a few more. Maybe you can make me cumm."

"You sure Sonny?"

I never answered him. Just got on my knees with my red butt in the air.

Sonny didn't wait. Just gave me five or six more real hard swats on my
bottom. The feelings in my stomach and cock were unbelievable. I bet all I
need to do was touch my cock and I'd get off. I sat back up.

My dick was standing straight out dribbling precumm almost like a fountain.

"Hit me on my cock Mario."

His mouth dropped open and then he just swung. Well I screamed when that
belt hit on the length of my cock, but I also came like a gun going
off. The first shot went over three feet and next two went about a foot. My
whole body tingled when I came.

I slumped back on my heels.

"That was so weird. Fuck that hurt, but felt so good too. We got to try
this again sometime."

"I can't believe you liked it that much. You must be some kind of weird
pain lover."

"I don't know Mario, I just know I want it to happen again."

We both took a big drink of Vodka. We both just sat thinking about what had
just happened.

"You brought me here to get drunk and fuck me Mario. Well I'm drunk and my
ass is sore, but not as much as it should be. So I guess you fucking me
won't hurt all that much."

Mario and I had watched all kinds of stuff on the internet. We knew how to
do it the first time. Using fingers to start to loosen up before using a
cock. Well Mario did use lube, but no fingers. He used his very thick cock
right off.

Well the vodka, the beating on my ass and cock, plus him ramming his
monster cock into my virgin hole short circuited my brain and I passed out.

When I woke up with Mario spooned against my back, the only thing I felt
was that I needed a real big shit. Then I realized it wasn't a big turd,
but Mario's cock that made my ass feel so full.

There was no real pain except near my hole.

Knowing I now awake he started to fuck me. That brought a lot of pain back,
but he never slowed. I felt it the first time he came, but that just got
him going harder. It felt like I was getting stabbed continuously in the
guts with every stroke.

After he came twice inside, he pulled out.

"Get up here boy and suck me until I'm hard again."

When I saw his soft cock, it was covered in shit, cumm and blood.

I shook my head no.

He pushed me flat on my back, picked up the belt and gave me five very hard
swats across my soft cock. I screamed with each strike.

"Do as I say boy or you won't sit for a month or get off for a year."

I closed my eyes and went down on his dirty cock. Although I knew what was
now in my mouth it didn't taste vas bad as I thought. I continued to suck
his cock and he pissed.

"Swallow it boy. Might as well get used to it too coz you are going to be
drink it from now on."

His piss was mostly water and I hardly noticed it. I did get him hard and
he fucked me again. It took closer to an hour this timer t6o get him off.
I a gain sucked his cock clean, but couldn't get him hard. I didn't matter
we both just slumped to the mattresses and went to sleep.

First thing in the morning I sucked his cock and he pissed in my mouth. I
continued until he was hard and then he fucked me. It didn't hurt although
there was no pleasure. After getting off I sucked him clean.

From now on Sonny, you are going to anything I want. Piss me off and I'll
whip that white ass. You are going drink my piss, swallow my cumm, clean my
dick after I fuck you. Maybe one day I'll get you eating my shit. But make
no mistake boy. I own you now. You are own personal sex toy."

"For a price I might let the other hands use that nice ass too. Never ever
refuse me boy or like I said ytoyu won't sit for a month or get off for
longer, coz I'll tie you up and whip your ass and cock until you pass out."

"Do you understand boy?"

"I understand Mario."

"Good." Then he did something I never suspected. He pushed me down and
sucked me off.

"I still like your cumm Sonny and might even let you fuck me sometime."

That I knew would never happen. I had no interest in sticking my cock into
any asshole, even Mario's. I didn't say it.

We got dressed and headed for the house. My Dad never said a word about
being way all night, but Mario's dad lit into him. He ordered him to steam
out the slop bins. Those were the bins that they threw rotten fruit and
other scraps that were shipped to a pig Farm. It was the dirtiest job on
the farm. My Bad was when I chuckled. I knew I would get it from Mario
later. Weird part was I was looking forward to it.

For the next two years I really was his sex slave. I enjoyed the power he
had over me. I although not loved, tolerated his brutal actions that left
my ass and cock sore for days. I never had to actually eat his shit, but
did a few times have to lick his ass clean. He always pissed in my mouth
after so I never really tasted anything.

Mario was away more and more. Doing his own business or that of the
farm. When he was away I'd have many hands in that shed fucking me. I
always told him who and how many times. That gave him the excuse to beat
me. That was what I was becoming to love more than just getting fucked or
sucking.

I knew I was really a pain pig more than anything else and really wanted
someone to experiment on other parts of my body. Having my cock and balls
or ass whipped just didn't do enough for me.

The Weekend I finished high school was the day Mario left for good. I knew
it was coming, but had hoped he'd spend one more summer.

All the hands were off that weekend of the fourth of July. Mario's Mom and
Dad along with my Dad were heading for San Francisco to see the show. Mario
and I would have the farm to ourselves. Just perfect in my mind.

Mario was nineteen and left in charge of the farm and to look out for
me. What a joke. If they only knew.

"Go to the shed and get ready." He said almost before the truck was out of
sight.

I was hard as rock as I drove the Gator to the shed.

This old shed was no longer in use. My Dad had built a new steel storage
shed closer to the main buildings. Now it was just a big empty space with
beams criss crossing the ceiling.

I undressed and hung up my cloths on pegs by the big doors. I then pulled
the two saw horses over near the center of the floor. We'd need them so he
could tie me to the beams overhead. I then grabbed the two steel tent pegs
used to pull my legs apart. The floor was dirt so they could be driven in
with a small sledge hammer. Then just sat and Waited for my torturer.

WE would be alone at the farm until Sunday noon at least. That meant he
wouldn't be using a gag. The closest neighbor was five miles away.

I heard the Gator coming and started to get hard.

I didn't hide it as he walked in. He just chuckled. He was carrying a large
suitcase.

"Come over here Sonny. I got some stuff in Frisco when I was there last
week. We can try them all and then I'll leave them with you so you can do
it to yourself after I'm gone.  Well he had all kinds of stuff to cause
pain in that suitcase. I stayed hard just looking at them. The last thing
he showed me was a long extension cord. It had a plug for the wall on one
end with two metal prongs on the other. I had a pretty good idea what they
were for and surprising to me I didn't get scared. Mario wouldn't
electrocute me, that I was sure.

He handed me a round metal ball.

"What do you say, twenty pounds?"

"Damn close. What's it for?"

"Later." He winked.

I knew then it was something else that would cause me lots of pain.

"Okay let's get ready."

I walked to the saw horses. He steadied me as I climbed on them. He climbed
into the loft and hooked ropes to my arms. The ropes left a lot of
slack. After climbing down he helped me off the saw horses. I was now
hanging by my arms about six inches off the dirt floor. We had done this so
many times he knew exactly where to drive in the tent pegs and then pull my
legs apart. Not far enough to be painful, just enough that it left
everything open. Cock, balls and ass wide open for assault.

He walked up to me.

I'm going to put this on before I work up a sweat on your ass. Hew bent
down and I felt him fiddling with my balls. It didn't hurt but I was unsure
what he was doing.

He walked to the small table and picked up that twent pound ball.

"The guys in Frisco I talked to said I should leave your legs free to
gyrate as I whip you with this on. I guess it's more painful. I'm going to
leave your legs tied to start."

I groaned when that twenty pound ball pulled down my balls.

"I've been told you can't rip a mans balls off this way, but it does get
real painful. All that weight pulling on your balls will feel real bad
shortly.

He walked to the table and picked up the bamboo cane. Shit. I wished I had
never showed him that cane.

WE had been working a greenhouse one day when he dropped one of the boxes
on his foot. He swore a blue streak and I laughed. He told me he would get
me later. I pulled one of the bamboo stakes from a pot and handed it to
him.

"Try this." I laughed.

"Pull down your shorts and lean over the bench." He gave me ten swats with
that cane. I hated it now.

The cane made the pain feel real bad inside your butt, not like a belt that
just affected the surface nerves.

He walked over and hit my cock twice. I screamed. He just laughed and
walked behind me. I steeled myself for what was coming. He didn't stop at
ten and it more like twenty before he stopped. I screamed my heart out, but
that didn't stop my cock from getting hard again.

I knew there was one thing Mario hated about me more than anything. I was
sixteen and he was nineteen and I had a longer and thicker cock than he
did. He had asked me to fuck him lots of times, but I had always said I was
just a bottom. In retaliation he abused my cock every chance he got.

"We both know this is the last day we can do this stuff. However you still
can. You are going SFU in the fall and I arranged for you to meet two
colored boys who would love to have a white boy to play with. I know you
won't be using your cock for a few days after today, so I'm going to make
sure your balls don't work for the same time. You'll be walking like you
got grape fruit hanging between your legs."

I wasn't sure that was a good idea, but what could I do now.

He walked over to me with a very large banana clip. Almost seven inches
long I figured. He had to use both hands to squeeze it open. I saw the
sharp teeth that lined it. He slipped it over my cock and released it.

Well the pain was so sharp and so intense I howled. My body shook and
gyrated. All I could do was scream bloody murder. I strained at the ropes
holding me. Nothing I had ever felt before had been so painful. I couldn't
see through my tears and felt my heart pounding in my chest. I was even
having trouble breathing.

After I got myself in more control I could feel every tooth on that clip
digging into the shaft of my cock. When I was able to see I could see blood
dripping off my cock, those teeth had bitten right into my dick.

When I looked at Mario he had a big evil grin on his face. What else could
he do?

He walked to my legs and undid them. He never touched the clamp on my cock
or the ball pulling my balls down.

He picked up his big strap.

"Time for a whipping boy. You will probably need to wear long pants and a
shirt for next week or so after I'm done."

I lost count at twenty. But that didn't stop him. My ass, my legs, my
back. Around my front and my chest and lower legs. I was almost a deep
purple when he stopped. I had lost all feeling long before that and he
stopped when my body just relaxed into the ropes holding my arms.

He put the belt down and walked over to me. He grabbed that banana clip on
my cock and gave it a vicious twist. That woke up my pain center and I
howled. He then removed it. That hurt almost as much as when he put it
on. He then kicked the ball attached to my sack. That didn't even raise a
squawk from me so he took it off.

"Sonny, when we are done tonight I'm leaving and you probably won't see me
again. Before I continue with tonight's fun I need to tell you something."

"I had wished that a hand had stayed on the farm tonight. Then I could have
taken you someplace else I had in mind. When I was away a couple of months
ago I found and old cabin down near Lake Washington. It was way up in the
bush with nothing around it for miles. I planned on taking you there and
torturing you to death. I'd have done everything I have done so far, but
would have cut your nuts off rather than release them."

You wouldn't bleed to death without your balls. That would happen after I
cut your dick off, but that would have been later. I planned on fist
fucking you and not worrying if I ripped anything open. After I cut your
tits off and ears, stuffed burning sticks up your ass, I was going to shit
in your mouth. I had planned on tying you over a fire to watch your cock
burn. Last of course I'd cut your cock off. You'd bleed out pretty
fast. I'm pretty sure some of the carnivores up there would have ate what's
left of you.

"So love you lucked out tonight. Can't kill you coz everyone knows we are
alone here. However I am going to fist you, but I'll go slow. Also I am
going to fry your dick and balls a bit. Like I said you won't be using
either for a while."

Weather he noticed or not. My cock had remained hard all through his
narrative. I'd always wondered what I would feel like if I was fisted or
even had my balls cut off. I must mean something to him if he'd go to that
length.

"I wish you had taken me up to that cabin too. I don't think I can live
without you. I love you Mario."

"Even when I do all this stuff to you?"

"That just makes me love you more."

"I knew what you had planned that first night you fucked me. I had hoped it
had been sooner. When you whipped my ass first it made me feel all weird
inside. I wished you hadn't stopped."

"Mario, you can do anything you want. I just wish you weren't going away."

I watched as he laid out the extension cord and plugged it in. I knew there
was 220 volts going through that plug and a shit load of amps. He could
kill me if he just touched my tits. The two wires at the end had black
covers on them. I figured they were rubber to prevent a short circuit.

He picked up one and removed the cover. Then he dipped in a jar of lube. He
walked behind me and I felt it being pushed into my hole. He kept pushing
for a long time and could feel it far up my canal. He then came around my
front.

"This much power is probably going to burn the inside of your butt, but it
can't be helped."

"The guys in San Francisco told me everyone felt like their dick was being
burned off. Or their balls. I'm only going to touch you. It will be quick
the first time. Once you get used to it I'll do it longer."

I never said a word. He wasn't going to stop no matter what I said.

Before he did anything, he pulled my legs apart and tied them to the tent
pegs. I knew why. It gave him easy access to both my cock and balls.

I watched as he picked up the other wire. He removed the insulating cover
and walked toward me. I waited for what I knew not.

I watched as he brought it close to the end of my cock. When he touched my
cock it was a blinding shockwave of pain. It was so great I couldn't even
scream. It felt like my who crotch had exploding in white hot fire. It
lasted a millisecond. Then nothing. As I focused my eyes I smelt burning
hair.

"Fuck. I wasn't expecting that." He said.

I looked at him. My cumm was running off his face onto his chest.

I must be insane coz I giggled.

"Yeah real funny Bro. You sure blew lots. You know you even got the hair on
your cock burned off. Guess your balls will be bare too." He chuckled.

"Please don't Mario." I was shaking my head.

"Too fucking late for that Sonny. I know you love this stuff. Your still
rock hard. Bet theirs another big load in them balls."

God I knew I must be insane. I really did like what he was doing. Even as
he said it, my cock got harder as the blood rushed in.

"I'm going to stay out of the line of fire this time." He giggled.

I did scream this time. I thought for sure my balls had just exploded. The
scream was one of terror and pain, almost primeval. Nothing I had ever felt
prepared me for what I felt. Even though it was over in an instant, it took
a long time before I could even think straight.

When I was able to focus my eyes, Mario was standing in front of me.

"Well your balls are empty and smooth now."

My mouth was so dry I couldn't even speak.

"Look Sonny. It's up to you now. If you want me to do it again you got to
tell me. Nod yes or no."

Up to me? I doubted it. I could say no and he could just ignore what I
said. Did I really want him to that to me again?

While I was thinking, worked enough saliva to wet my lips and at least be
able to swallow. Insane I definitely was. I opened my mouth. I closed it
again. What should I say? He already said once he was going to do it lots
of times. So why not give him permission. Regardless of what I said I was
sure he was going to do it anyway.

When I did open my mouth to speak, my own words shocked.

"Longer and harder. You didn't burn the hair off my ass yet. On my dickie,
longer."

His mouth dropped open.

"Shit Sonny. I wasn't going to do it unless you said so."

"I'll do it again Sonny, but I got to gag you. That last scream they might
have heard even five miles away."

He grabbed my undies and shoved them in my mouth, tying them with masking
tape.

"I'm not going to do your butt until I have you tied over the table where
I'm going to fist you." I just nodded.

The pain this time I was expecting and it wasn't near as bad as the
first. Problem was as he held that metal rod on my cock the pain extended
everywhere. My balls, my legs, my stomach and now my ass inside. He held it
for maybe three seconds. I guess I passed out.

When I came to, I knew I wasn't hanging from the rafters anymore. I was
tied down over the old work table. He had put and old mattress on it,
unusual for him. Usually he just tied me down before he whipped my ass
before fucking me.

"Okay, I'm going to give you your wish and burn the hair on your ass off,
but first the stripes from the cane have faded so I'll give you a few
more."

It might seem surprising, but that cane hurt worse than almost every thing
else he did. My whole body shook and I would have been heard from five
miles if I didn't have that gag, when he touched my hole with that Electric
probe.

The dildos he used to open up my hole hurt, but more like the first time he
fucked me. I screamed again when he put his fist inside, but it felt good
when he fist fucked. I screamed again when he pulled out.

He untied me from the table and staked me out to pegs on the floor.

"I promised to give one last thing before I was done."

My mind was so fuddled; I couldn't remember what he had said earlier. I
could feel him down around my crotch and yelped when he pulled my balls out
and tied them to another stake.

I was finally able to get up on my elbows. In the light I saw my ball sack
stretched out and tied to a peg. Mario walked up to me with an aluminum bat
in his hands. That's when I remembered his words.

"Please don't Mario. I've had enough."

"Bull shit. Even as I just stand here you are getting hard. You love this
stuff. I just wish I could stay and do more. Like I said balls like
grapefruit."

Before I could say a word he brought that bat over his head and right onto
my balls. Before the first had even registered in my brain he hit me twice
more. Then my body wanted nothing more than t6o curl into a ball. But tied
all I could do was struggle. My stomach came up over my chest and I had to
turn my head to the side so I didn't drown in my own vomit.

He undid my arms and as I tried to sit up he stopped me with a foot on my
chest.

"Yeah pain pig, they are coming up nicely. Maybe a couple more to be
sure. I blacked out when he hit me in the balls again.

When I woke up I was till on the dirt floor. I hurt all over. I couldn't
even feel my balls. I sat up and gingerly lifted them. Well they weren't
grapefruit size, more like large apples, but oh so tender to the touch.

I got my legs untied and found my underwear. No chance could I wear those
tight undies. I got my board shorts on and left the shed. The Gator was
where I had left it. I sat carefully in the seat. Shit where was the
key. That cocksucker had taken the key so I'd have to walk.

That was along slow walk to the house. When I checked the clock when I
walked in it was only 2 am. Fuck that had all happened in less than two and
half hours. I made it up stairs and into a cool shower. It felt good on my
caned bottom.

My cock looked almost normal, but for a few pin pricks of red. When I ran
my hand up my crack, I found I could just about fist myself. My sore balls
brought me back quick to reality. I dried and lay on the bed. It took a
long time to get to sleep.

TBC

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