Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 10:38:28 -0600
From: Brian <suddar40@shaw.ca>
Subject: Mario 4

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 4


Jason and I just sat sipping our beer, each thinking our own
thoughts. After we finished we stood up.

We better get some sleep." He said.

I knew that was not all we had better do, but resigned myself to what was
coming. I had promised Jason I would cooperate. The consequences of not
cooperating were too great to contemplate.

He walked right into his bathroom.

"You got to lie down right next to the toilet in case you need to puke
after."

"I got something to keep your mouth open Sonny if you want I'll use it."

"Just tell me what you want me to do." I said as I lay down.

"Well I'm going to sit down over you. You got to spread my bum cheeks and
find my hole with your tongue. It won't be too bad coz it's mostly cumm in
there from tonight."

Mostly he said, but I just knew I was going to be eating his shit.

"When I feel your tongue, I'll say so and you open your mouth real
wide. I'll just let you have what I got inside. After I'll piss in your
mouth. That helps."

Well I did as he said and I didn't taste anything but cumm. I also felt a
long thing slide into my mouth. I was having trouble keeping it all in my
mouth there was so much. I was also running out of air.

"You got to swallow Sonny." To emphasize it he squeezed my nose closed.

I chocked then and just swallowed. I didn't taste or feel anything. Was
this that bad? I thought.

When he was done he pulled me to my knees and pissed in my mouth. That was
mostly water from the beer we drunk.

"Okay now lick my butt clean."

Well that I had done that lots of times and it never bothered me. This time
I smelled something and my stomach rebelled. I barely made it over the
toilet. Man did I puke a lot of stuff out. When I just got down to dry
heaves Jason handed me a glass of something.

"Drink it Sonny. It's only salt water."

Well it came right back up too. After two more glasses he handed me some
plain water. It stayed down. He got me to rinse and then gave me some mouth
wash.

"I'll do that for you now Sonny."

"No way Jason. I might have to do this for you or anyone else but I will
never crap in your mouth."
 I sat down on the toilet and crapped. After we showered and went out to
bed. Sleep wasn't easy.

Part way through the night I woke up with Jason sucking me. I had him turn
around so I could suck him too. After we both got off I just drifted off to
sleep, my nose in his sweet smelling pubes.

In the morning after a good piss we cleaned each other out. Then headed
upstairs where Jason made breakfast in the small kitchen of the bar. We
cleaned up the kitchen and went back downstairs. There wasn't much to clean
this morning.

"Okay, you got to get hard so I can measure you." That took all of thirty
seconds when he grabbed my cock.

He used a cloth tape to measure me. Seven and a half inches. I was also
just short of five inches around.

"Now Sonny I know you got at least three loads in your balls. So I'm going
to put you on the milking machine. I only got a little over an hour clean
up to do until Jake gets in so you should last that long."

He had to shave me the spot where he put the small vibrator. He wouldn't
shave me all over because he said Terry liked to do that. I figured he
would probably burn it off just to hear me scream.

Well I will tell you that milking machine is a whole new experience. He had
to change the tube coz I was bigger than him. He slid my cock into the
tube. Near the end a rubber gasket slipped around the head of my cock. When
he started the machine, a vacuum pump pulled all the air out of the end of
the tube and my cock was pulled tight on the tube. Then bearings started to
move up and down over my shaft, effectively masturbating me. That little
vibrator seated over my prostrate sent vibrations to both my balls and
butt. It turned me on so fast I was astounded. It really felt good.  Jason
then cuffed me to the machine.

"It feels real good to start, but later you are going to want it to
stop. That's why I cuffed you. Now you can't stop it till I come back."

The tube was clear plastic and you could see exactly what was happening. I
tried to hold back but that machine just kept going. Jason giggled when I
just let go. My cumm coated the end of the tube. Very quickly it was sucked
out.

"The vacuum sucks it into the bottle in the fridge."

Every time I had jacked off before I always had time to slowly recover, but
this machine never stopped. Add in that damn vibrator kept me hard meant it
went from one cycle right to the next. My moans from cumming went to groans
as it just continued. I looked up, but Jason had left. Now I was alone.

In no time I thought my second load was shooting in the head of the
tube. It really did get uncomfortable. I just wished I had time to rest
each time, but no rest for me. How Jason did this daily was beyond me.

Jason told me came six times a day on this milking machine. How he handled
that was totally blowing my mind. I looked at the clock on the wall. In
less than an hour I had cumm four times and last time my balls ached like
crazy. This machine was diabolical. It forced the body to do what it was
not designed to do. Get off continuously. It would I am sure drive a guy
crazy in a very short time.

Nothing I could do would stop it. I was almost ready to start screaming
when Jason walked in. He looked at a dial. He then shut it off.

"Wow Sonny. You got off four times already."

"Thanks for shutting it off Jason. I was ready to start screaming."  He
never said anything, but did not remove the cuffs. That told me this ordeal
was not over yet. He left the bedroom and was gone about five minutes. He
came back and walked in front of me. He showed me what he had. It looked
like a short fairly thick dildo. When he flipped a switch on the control he
was holding it got longer and thicker for a few moments and then back to
short and stubby. I just knew what was coming next.

He still hadn't said anything. I watched as he lubed it up.

"Okay Sonny lift up so I can get this in your butt."

Well getting fucked was the second best thing I liked so I just did as he
said. I moaned as he slid that dildo into me.

"You can sit down Sonny."

"Master Terry said getting fucked helps get guys off so I got that dildo to
fuck you. You got off seven times yesterday. Three times on that table, I
sucked you once no twice. You got off three times up stairs. Two guys
sucked you off and you used a boy in the glory hole room. So that's eight
times. Well now you got to get off eight times on the milking machine."

"Jason, if you remember I had a break between all those times. It takes
time to recover. Even the last time was in the middle of the night."

"Well it don't matter coz Master Terry said I could anything I want to you
until he comes in so I want you to get off eight times. I got some work to
do down here in the basement incase someone wants to use that machine on
you tonight. Then I got to fill the beer fridges. That will take lots of
time coz they drunk lots of beer last night. I'll be back in an a couple of
hours. You can cry and scream all you want. No one will hear you."

He flipped on the dildo in my butt. It really did feel like some one was
fucking me and that was the biggest turn on for me. Then he switched the
milking machine. That was like I was getting fucked and sucked at the same
time. I'm not sure how long it went on for and I know I passed out at least
once from the pain in my nuts. The last time I woke everything was off. I
was still cuffed to the machine. I was also bathed in sweat.

The ache in my balls slowly subsided. I was still uncomfortable and I think
my legs were asleep.

"You only got off seven times, but Master Terry told me to get you ready."

He uncuffed me and helped me off the milking machine. My legs were almost
asleep so he helped me walk around to get circulation growing. He hadn't
said anything else.

"Are you okay Jason?"

"No coz I think you are going to hate me. I wished you hadn't said you
would do it last night. I really like you. I don't want you to be mad at
me."

I stopped and pulled Jason close to me.

"Jason I will always like. No matter what Terry gets you to do." I kissed
him on the cheek.

"Well you say that now, but I think you will change your mind. Everybody
does. They like it when I suck them or they get to fuck me, but otherwise
no body likes me. If Master Terry wasn't around I'd probably be dead."

"Jason you obviously don't know me very well. I love you coz you are so
like me. I even decided I wanted to spend a night on the piss tube just to
see why you liked it. You can do anything to me; even put me back on your
milking machine. It won't change how I feel about you."

"Master said you don't like blind folds, but I got to put this hood on
you. It will only be until I have you strapped down to his table. I promise
Sonny."

It was a very rational fear I had of blindfolds. It took away the one thing
I prized above everything, my sight. You could do anything to me as long as
I could see. When Jason put that hood over my head I started to shake
immediately.

"Easy Sonny. It will only be for a few minutes."

His words didn't help me stop shaking.

He guided me out of his bedroom and into another room. It was far cooler
than his bedroom or basement. I could detect some light from around the
bottom of the hood.

"Put your hands out Sonny. The table is right in front of you."

I did as he said and then he guided me up and onto the table. It was flat
and cold steel. I shivered as I tried to get comfortable. He strapped both
my hands down. Then pulled off the hood. I had to shut my eyes against the
glare of several very bright lights. As my eyes became adjusted I saw
nothing beyond the ring of lights. In the center above the table was a full
length mirror so when I was laid down flat I could see my entire body.

I watched almost detached as Jason strapped me down tight to the table. He
used a lot more straps than they did on that electric chair.

"Now you need to relax otherwise this might hurt."

I watched as the lower part of the table dropped away. Then my legs were
pulled up and apart. Far farther than they had before. If it wasn't for my
swimming and diving it would have been far more painful. As it was it did
hurt when he was done. Now the only thing I could really see in the mirror
was my central body with my cock and balls visible. Even the hole of my
butt was just visible. You could sure fuck me easy this way. I knew that
was not the reason.

I watched as Jason put a ring around my ball sack. It had two eyelets on
either side. Then he picked up another ring and brought it right in from of
my face. He opened the ring. Along the inside of ring were eight short very
sharp looking spikes about an eight if an inch long. My cock had been soft
but as soon as he put that ring around the base of my cock I got hard and I
felt those spikes digging into my shaft. I groaned as they dug in deeper
the harder I got. Well fore gone conclusion as soon as I felt pain I got
hard. The harder I got the deeper those spikes went. There were two eyelets
on each side of this ring too.

I really had to concentrate to let my dick go soft.

"I got to get some stuff ready. Master Terry will be down in a while."

He disappeared into the darkness around the table.

I heard clinking, like metal on metal as Jason collected items and set them
on something. A few minutes later he came back into the light. I'll be
back. I going to tell Master Terry you are ready."

I heard the door open and close with a very heavy thunk. I figured this
room was very sound proof.

With no sound what so ever my mind began to wonder. What had I got myself
into coming to this club. I was about to be experimented on by a guy that
loved to inflict pain on another. I was going to be his guinea pig.

Inside my guts were rolling, but I was also looking forward to what he was
going to do. I had I guess morbid curiosity of what kinds of pain I could
endure. Up until now it had all been things I had experienced before so
this was all new territory.  I heard the door open and close.

"You did very well Jason, but we won't be using those today. We'll save
them for tomorrow."

Terry walked into the light by the table. He leaned over smiling.

"How are you feeling this morning Sonny?"

"Fine sir I guess."

"Almost everything I do in here is up to you Sonny. Before I start to do
anything I will ask you if you want it. Because I will have a rubber plug
in your mouth to prevent you from biting off your tongue, you will nod yes
or no."

"Okay Sir."

"Some people believe that the toughest skin on their bodies is the on the
hands and feet. That is completely wrong. The toughest skin is on your
cock, ball sack and the canal of your ass. They also say it is impossible
to tear a mans balls off just by stretching them. That is also incorrect. I
won't be ripping your balls off today, but you might think that is what I
am trying to do. Today is all about stretching. Now there are toys that can
be used to slowly stretch your ball sack, but I have a faster method. The
same for your cock. I also have a unique tool I am going to use to stretch
the inside of your canal. Jason will be helping me with that part."

"You will be able to see most except what's going on inside your butt."

He then pulled down a triple block thing from above the table. It had two
short cables attached to the lower block. These he attached to the eyelets
on the ring on the base of my cock.

"Attached to these pulleys is a 1000 lbs winch. With the triple pulley
system they can pull at near 6 thousand pounds. This is going to hurt
Sonny, not only because they are going to stretch your cock, but because of
the spikes inside the ring. That is one reason you are on a stainless steel
table. It's easier to clean."

The whole Idea of what he was planning made me get harder.

"You are a very strange young man Sonny. Most guys I have had on this table
were screaming at me not to do anything even when I haven't started
yet. Now open your mouth."

He put a rubber bar in my mouth and tied it behind my head.

"That will prevent you from biting off your tongue and because it soft
rubber you won't break any teeth. However you can still scream if that is
what you want."

Jason handed him a bottle.

"This is super lubricant. Because that ring fits so snuggly around the base
of your cock it is not going to move very far. This will help it slide up
your cock. Of course when it does those spikes are going to gouge eight
lines up your cock too. You will be bleeding."

"Now do you want me to continue?"

"This will not stretch your cock much until the ring reaches the
head. Because of the blood that will be rushing into your cock with the
pain, your cock head will be so big the ring won't come off. Then it will
start to stretch."

Everything he said scared me completely, but it also made my cock harder
and my balls tingle in anticipation.

I just nodded my head up and down.

Terry completely covered my cock with lubricant. Then he just flipped a
switch by the table. Tension came on the cables immediately. At first it
was just a mild pain. That changed quickly as the spikes dug into my cock.

This was weird. I could see what that ring was doing. It had moved about a
half inch up my shaft and I could see blood around the base of my cock. The
pain was beyond anything that I had ever felt, but it wasn't pain I was
feeling. It was more like as high as my stomach tightened and my balls
tingled. Got all I wanted was to get off. My eyes were watering and I was
having trouble seeing but I know I was moaning.

Everything I was feeling was centered on my cock. The feeling of wanting to
cumm grew almost by leaps and bounds. I vaguely heard Jason when he asked
why I wasn't screaming. Terry said he didn't know.

I could feel my load building up pressure under that ring. It was
preventing me from releasing. The pressure in my cock won out and I felt
such a relief as my cumm spewed from the head of my cock.

"Holy shit. HE came." Jason yelled.

The sexual high I had been feeling before I blew disappeared almost
instantly and the pain center of my brain took control. I screamed my heart
out. Nothing, absolutely nothing had prepared for this much pain. I know I
was crying and blubbering like a little kid, but it never abated. I tried
to will myself to relax but the pain just kept building. I think I finally
passed out.

I woke up as someone was whipping my face with a cool cloth. When I was
able to focus, I saw Jason smiling at me. The pain was still there present
in my mind, but it wasn't the sharp pain of the spikes.

"Boy did you ever shock us Sonny. No body ever came before. Nobody ever
lasted as long as you either."

When I looked in the mirror, I saw the ring was now seated snuggly under
the big purple plum sized head of my cock. There was still some cumm on the
piss slit which looked huge. My cock did not look like my cock. More like a
tube of ravaged flesh, blood still seeping down its length.

For some reason the only pain I was feeling was under the head of my cock
where I knew those spikes had dug in.

Terry came into the light. He had a smile on his face too.

"Okay Sonny, we have removed the straps holding your waist and chest
down. We have also removed the straps from your thighs."

I told you today was all about stretching and I'm stretching your cock
first. Now, I am going to turn the winch back on. This time it will be
stretching your cock. You can relieve the pressure and pain you feel by
pushing up with your hips using your stomach and thigh muscles. Now you can
tell what's going to happen if you cant hold your self up."

I knew what he meant. Once my stomach and thigh muscles tire out my body
weight would do all the stretching and be causing all the pain. So I had a
choice. Let the winch stretch my cock how far I knew not or my body weight.

Even as I thought about it I already knew the answer. When Mario had not
been around, I had done all kinds of things to hurt my dick and balls. I
loved to cause myself pain at least in my cock.

I was a true masochist.

I just nodded my head yes.

I never saw him switch on the winch, but I felt it at once. The pain in the
head of my cock increased ten fold. I groaned. As it continued to pull up
my cock I instinctively lifted my body to relieve the pain. Before long I
was holding myself about ten inches off that table. The pulling stopped.

"Now we will see how long those swimmers muscles can keep you up." Terry
said.

Well that wasn't going to be long. Already my stomach muscles were
beginning to cramp and my leg muscles started to ache. I could feel my body
letting go and that increased the pressure under the corona of my cock,
with a corresponding increase in pain.

All of sudden I lost it. My body slumped back toward the table. I howled as
the pain in my cock screamed into my brain. When I was able to focus I saw
the skin on my cock was stretched so tight the bleeding had stopped.

Likewise my body was arched upward. Being held up by my cock. Fully 2
thirds of my body weight was being held off the table by just my cock.

To emphasize it in my mind terry pushed his hand under my butt and wiggled
his fingers. If I hadn't been in such pain I might have laughed.

"Now what do we do Master." Jason said.

Let's see how much weight his cock will hold. Climb up on the table and sit
on his stomach."

"But Master it might rip it off."

Terry backhanded Jason so hard he hit the floor.

"Get up on the table and sit on his stomach or I'll slice those puny balls
off this minute."  With tears streaming down his face, Jason climbed up on
the table. He straddled my body and then slowly lowered himself down onto
my stomach. As all his weight came down on my stomach a searing shot of
pain burned through my mind. I know I screamed but then nothing.

When I woke up I couldn't focus my eyes.

"Rest easy Sonny. Your heart peaked out at near two hundred, but is coming
down now."

I couldn't feel my cock. Had he ripped it off? When I was able to focus I
saw nothing but white blood soaked bandages where my cock was supposed to
be.

"It's still there Sonny. Spikes just ripped out of the head of your
cock. It will be okay in a couple of days."

I could feel the strap tightly over my stomach and my thighs, so knew he
wasn't done yet.

"Now of course I have a question for you and you have two choices. If I
continue I will be stretching your ball sack as far as I can or I can of
course save you a lot of pain by just snipping them off."

He had that castration tool in his hands. He showed me how it worked by
sliding it under my balls.

"Just a quick squeeze of the handle and you will be a eunuch."

I was shaking my head no continuously. He laughed and pulled them out and
set them down.

"You see Sonny. Just the threat of something can get you so scared you
would do anything to prevent it from happening. Threats of action can act
as more of pain than the actual act itself. I'm not ready to cut your nuts
off."

The way he said it meant he still night at some time in the future.

I knew right away I had to be totally crazy. One part of my brain was
terrified he might just cut my balls off. The other part of my brain wanted
him too. What was worse the part that wanted him to do it was winning the
battle in my head. I could feel a tingling sensation in my balls and lower
stomach. Not only that I could feel my cock. I just knew I was starting to
get hard. That's when I started to cry.

I felt the same way I did when Mario told me he wanted to fry my balls in a
fire and slice them off.

"Master Terry, Sonny is getting hard again."

"He is indeed and that means this session is over. Unstrap him Jason."

When he removed my gag I just cried harder.

Easy Sonny. It's over for today." He picked me up and carried me out and
into Jason's Bedroom. He sat beside me and held onto me until I had
regained control.

"Why did you stop Sir?" I asked.

"Because if I had continued you might have gone insane."

"I think I am already insane."

"Well we will talk about that Sonny. Now I want you to drink this."

He handed me a glass of milky liquid.

"It will help you relax and help with the healing in your cock. I'll be
down in a couple of hours. Jason will stay with you."

I drank the liquid. I knew he wouldn't poison me. He had the chance to kill
me on that table.

Jason helped me lay down then lay beside me holding me. What ever that
liquid was it put me out real quick.

I woke up with my bladder screaming for release. I sat on the edge of the
bed.

"You okay Sonny?" Jason asked.

"I got to pee real badly."

"Well I got to remove the bandages first." He kneeled in front of me and
slowly removed the bandages.

I was ready to bolt for the bathroom as soon as he was done, but he just
slipped my cock into his mouth. That hot mouth was all it took and my cock
let loose. He grabbed a towel as he couldn't swallow fast enough and it
squirted out around his lips.

Now normally I'd have got hard as soon as I finished but this time didn't.

He sat back and wiped his face.

"Boy you had a big load." HE giggled.

Now I had a chance to look at my cock in the light. I could see the lines
from the base of my cock right to the corona where those spikes had cut
it. The head of my cock had deep gouges where the spikes had ripped through
when Jason sat on my stomach. Problem I saw was that all of them had closed
and there was no blood seeping out of any wound. Could my cock heal itself
so fast? Apparently the answer was yes.

Jason went into the bathroom and came back with a tube of salve. I stayed
soft as he coated my cock. Then helped me put on a loose pair of shorts.

We walked out into the playroom and sat on the couch. Jason grabbed two
beers and big plate of sandwiches. I devoured four sandwiches before I took
a sip of beer. Jason just watched.

"You sure was hungry." He giggled.

"I guess screaming took a lot out of me." I laughed.

"Sonny, you didn't scream like a lot of other guys and you even got hard
sometimes. You even came when that ring was ripping up your dick."

So it wasn't all my imagination. That just reinforced the idea that I
really was crazy.

Before Jason could say anything else Terry came in and sat down in a chair
opposite the couch.

"Well you look better Sonny. Got some color back. How are you feeling?"

"I'm not sure. Jason told me some things that I only thought I
imagined. Then I look at my dick and it doesn't look that bad. I can see
where those spikes cut me and even the gouges in the head of my cock but
they are all closed and there's no blood like I thought there should be."

"Did you ever take biology in school Sonny?"

"Sure, everybody does."

"Did you learn anything about the difference between human males and other
mammals?"

"Well the basics, but not much else."

"Well here is an advanced biology lesson. It will help explain some things
to you."

"Okay.'

"Well let's start with the obvious. Humans are very thin skinned. They can
be cut, bruised or injured very easily. They have no protective covering to
prevent such injuries. In fact they can be killed very easy. They are also
subject to heat and cold that can both injure or kill them quick."

"On the other hand most Mammals have a thick skin or fur covering or both
to protect them. They are not subject to extremes of heat and cold and for
the most part can withstand cuts and bruises. Even deep puncture wounds
won't necessarily hurt them. Humans on the opposite side can be killed with
a simple puncture wound."

"Now lets talk about the sex organs. On most Mammals the penis is kept up
inside the body to protect it. Only coming out to mate. The testicles are
held in a thick skinned covering that keep them protected and at the right
temperature. If I shot a pellet at say a bulls balls, he would probably
grunt and move away. If I hit you in the balls with a pellet gun you would
be on the ground puking your guts out in extreme pain.

"Your penis is out in the open and not protected in anyway except for a
fairly thick skin. Not nearly as thick as a mammals. However your penis is
a wonderful instrument. It is flexible, expandable and has a built in
healing mechanism. Damaged it can heal it self quickly."

"Your testicles, unlike other mammals are housed in a very thin skinned
sack. It's thin because it acts like a thermostat, moving up close to your
body when cold and lowering when too warm. That thin skin also means it is
very vulnerable to damage."

"Most people now believe that early man only started wearing coverings to
protect their balls, not their cocks. Later as they became more civilized
they normally would cover both.

"Lastly your butt. Most Mammals don't have muscles that control their bowel
movements. Neither did early man. When he wanted to crap, he just squatted
and did it. Over time doing that was not possible so he developed muscles
that held the crap inside. When the butt decided it was time to crap he
went off and crapped. The inside of his ass also changed so that he could
hold out longer between bowel movements. The inside became very flexible
able to expand to hold more. Your hole became the exit."

"AS you already know that exit can become an entrance too and that hole can
be expanded to accommodate almost anything pushed inside. You already said
Mario fist fucked you, so you actually got a fist sized object shoved into
your butt."

"Really what all this means Sonny is although your balls are very
vulnerable, your cock and ass can take a lot of punishment and still work
or heal itself quickly. That's why your cock doesn't look as bad as it did
a few hours ago."

"Now any questions?"

"Not really. I kind of knew that about my dick and butt. I didn't know all
that other stuff."

"Sonny, you told me you thought you must be insane. I don't really think
you are, but can you tell me why you think you are?"

"Well at first I didn't think much about anything, just pain as you pulled
that ring up my cock. Then something changed, coz the more pain there was
the pleasure I felt too. It's always like that with me. Well I wanted to
get off so bad that's all I could think about even as I watched that ring
gouge my cock. Problem was that ring was also stopping me from cumming. So
I just concentrated on getting off. As soon as I did I felt the real pain
in my dick and I guess I passed out."

"Well I guess I passed out the second time when Jason sat down on me. I
thought my dick had been ripped off. When I woke up I couldn't feel my dick
and when I saw all the bloody bandages I knew I had had my dick ripped
off. For some reason I didn't care."

"When you started to talk about doing more or less the same thing to my
balls, I wasn't all that worried. Then you slipped that castration tool
over my sack and said with just a quick squeeze you could slice my balls
off. That scared me right to the core. I shouldn't have been so scared. You
already pulled my dick off so what did I need balls for?

Then something just clicked in my brain. I wondered what it felt and looked
like when the balls were cut off and if I didn't have that gag I was going
to tell you I was useless without my cock so go ahead and cut my balls
off. That caused my stomach to tighten up and my balls to start to
tingle. Then I felt my dick."

"I just know I got to be insane for wanting you to cut my nuts off."

"You are not insane Sonny, just different than most people. That's not as
bad thing. You still feel pain. If I kicked the hell out of you, you would
feel that pain but if I grabbed your cock and twisted it the pain that I
was causing you would feel as pleasure. I think what is happening is that
some pain to you is pleasure especially if it is associated with your sex
organs. The more pain in them you feel the more pleasure you derive from
that pain.

"But what about wanting you cut my nuts off?"

"Well I think you were thinking back to what Mario said and now that you
believed you didn't have a cock wanted to lose the rest. Add in how I said
making you think I was going to do it made it even more desirable."

"I think if I said I was going to take you back in that room and start all
over again you'd get hard."

I was already hard and that just made me harder and it hurt real badly. I
gripped my cock through the shorts. When I looked down my shorts were
covered in blood.

"Look what you have done Sonny? You have opened the wounds again. I think
you need a break for the night and a long sleep to let your body heal."

They both helped to clean me up and then Terry gave me another drink. It
knocked me out.

TBC.