This story is a fantasy. Please do not try something like this. It is obviously not safe to place yourself in the hands of a man you do not know under such vulnerable conditions. If you are not yet 18 years of age or not yet 21 years of age, depending on the country, you are too young to read this and should depart from here until you reach the legal age If you are offended by imagination of sex between men or master slave type sex then you should not read this. In fact you should not even be here.
I continue to write this as I do all my stories. I am the submissive male. This allows my imagination to run wild, and I can see myself experiencing each scenario that I conjure up. Please send your comments and suggestions to my email. I appreciate hearing from both Masters and subs.
I endure the torture of two men. When he walks away from me, I put my head against the wall and whimper at the thought of being face fucked and ass fucked at the same time. Every time he forces me to do something else degrading, I lose a little more of myself and become more of a slave to him. I am told that he would break me before I was let go, if he ever lets me go. I hear him moving things around, and after a few minutes he walks over to me and takes off the manacles. "You'll need different cuffs for what we're going to do next, so just keep still while I get you ready. Padded cuffs with large rings on the ends near my hands are buckled on. Similar ones are locked onto to my ankles. "With these on cunt, we can lock you down, stretch you out, or hang you for hours while we have our fun." He keeps saying "We..." Did he mean the other slave or is he bringing in someone else to join in my humiliation and torture? As I kneel in the corner, I become unsettled, and I worry about what is going to happen. My heart jumps when he yells, "Turn around cunt and crawl over to the bench I have ready for you." I crawl over to a padded bench that looks like it had a place for my knees, chest and arms. The bench is covered with metal rings as well as several straps that hang loose ready to hold me in the position my tormentor desires. "Stop looking so frightened cunt. It won't do you any good. This is the fucking bench. Once you're locked to it, there is no escape, so you can struggle and try to resist all you want, but you will submit, to anything, and anyway we want to play with you. Pointing to the bench he said, "Now stand up and kneel on these pads, lay your chest on this, and rest your forearms on these pads. And don't move. It will only make it worse. I'll strap and lock you down. All you have to do is submit and take it like the cock sucking slave boy that you are." When I kneel on the bench as ordered, he startles me by covering my head with a bag hood so I can not see what he is doing. When I groan loudly, he laughs and says, "Come on, cunt. You've done this before. We're just going to have some more fun tonight. I'll take off the hood when we want to fuck your mouth." I can not help it. I moan loudly again when he says we. Someone else is going to have his fun at my expense. He goes about his business laughing. My chest is strapped to the bench. I can breathe, but not move. My calves and forearms are also strapped down and chains are hooked to the rings in my cuffs. There is no way to move. To make matters worse, I have no place to rest my head, and my asshole, cock and balls hang free and vulnerable. I have the feeling that not only would I be fucked in my ass and in my mouth, I am going to be tortured, and probably for hours. While I wait helpless and hooded, I listen for anyone else that might enter the room and join in with my torment. It isn't long until the door opens and I hear another person enter the room. My tormentor says, "I'm glad you could make it. I've got our boy all ready for us. He just can't wait to work on our cocks.
He'll love yours, especially when you make him suck it and shove that big fuckin' abuser in his ass. Isn't that right cunt?" I moan, but there was no use to resist, so I nod my hooded head. Before we get started, I brought some of that hot stuff we've used so many times on our slave boys. It'll warm up his cock and balls and keep his shaft nice and hard." When he spreads the lotion on my cock and balls, it is cool at first; then it begins to heat up and becomes very uncomfortable, but makes my cock hard and sensitive. As I try to endure the burning sensation, I feel something begin to pinch my flesh. "These clothes pins work wonders with the lotion. Once I've decorated his cock and balls, we let him stew until he pleading for us to get on with fucking him." I don't know how many pins he clipped to my cock and balls, but the combination of heat from whatever was rubbed on my cock and balls and the biting pins I am in agony. It doesn't take long before I am pleading for mercy, "Please, please. I'm ready to fuck. Take these things off." "That's not good enough, cunt. We'll be back after you've had a chance to really suffer. All I hear is the door close and then nothing. I am left to suffer until they are satisfied with my pain. I grit my teeth, but the heat and pain grow worse with each passing minute, and the hood covering my eyes forces me to concentrate on the pain and nothing else. With my cock and balls on fire, I cry and cry, pleading for mercy. Unable to concentrate on anything but the pain in my cock and balls, the time passes slowly until they return to torture me. Without any threat or warning, I hear a swish and fiery pain in my crotch. They use a whip to rip off the pins. Each time a pin is struck, it is rip away from the flesh it has tortured, and I suffer the pain of whip and the blood rushing back into the clipped skin. I scream louder and louder with each assault, "Ahh...Ow...Ow...Please! Please stop! I'll do anything you want." "Shut the fuck up cunt. We're just getting started tonight. If you can't take this little bit of pain then you're in for a long night. Only one more, and then the real fun begins." The final pin is ripped from my balls as the whip knocks it off and strikes my balls at the same time. Tears stream down my face inside the hood even though the beating stops. My cock and balls continue to burn, and there is no relief in sight. Ignoring my cries, they continue talking with one another, "Now that we've got that done, he's ready to be fucked. Scrub that burning crap off and then grease his asshole while I warm up my cock in his mouth." Ripping off the hood, my tormentor growls, "Open your mouth cock sucker." Knowing better than to resist, I close my eyes and obediently open my mouth. "Open you eyes and look at my cock and balls. Look at them very carefully. It may keep you from getting a beating sometime." As I hold my mouth open ready to suck him, I look at his cock and balls very carefully, committing to memory everything about them. His balls are round and heavy, and covered with dark hair. They are much larger than my own, taught against his thighs, and it would be impossible for me to suck them both into my mouth at the same time. I remember how they taste when I was forced to suck them for the first time back in the cabin. They were not disgusting, and I prefer to suck them and be his cock and ball slave rather than to be beaten. Like his balls, his cock even when soft is larger than my hard cock. My fingers fit around the shaft, but do not cover it. And his cock fills my mouth when I suck him. The head is like a mushroom with a noticeable ridge and the under side rises to a point as it reaches his slit. His shaft is also heavily veined. And I feel the throbbing of the veins when he pumps his cum into my mouth. Although he keeps his cock and balls clean, I remember the salty taste of his cock when he sweats. He lifts his half-hard cock and slides it passed my waiting lips and into my hot wet mouth. While he moans in satisfaction of his control, he says to the other tormentor, "Nothing like having your cock sucked by a willing slave." "You've got to try this. Switch places with me. I'll fuck his ass while he eats your big, black cock." "Oh no, I thought. Not only was I being forced to suck a cock, I was going to suck a black cock. And I couldn't do anything about it." When he walks in front of me, I see a black cock and balls that are bigger than I had ever seen. His cock is longer and thicker than the officer's. The head alone will fill my mouth, and if he tries to stick the rest down my throat, I will choke to death. Looking passed his cock, I stare at a pair of large black balls covered with spongy black hair. I know if he rapes my ass with his meat, I will suffer. So, even though he would punish my mouth with his cock, at least I wouldn't be fucked in the ass by him yet. "Well now white boy. I want the full treatment. Lather up my balls with you spit. Make them nice and wet. Then you can suck my cock. I want you to get used to eating my cum because if you're as good as he says, maybe I'll buy you from him. I like to fuck skinny white boys and hear them scream when I ram my cock up their ass." Grabbing me by my hair, he screams, "Open your fuckin' mouth boy. I'm going to face fuck you. He steps close to me and I reach out with my tongue to lick his balls. As I begin to lather them with my spit, he begins to groan and says, "Suck them into your mouth."
Just as I suck one of his balls into my mouth, I feel a lubricated finger being shoved up my ass, then two and three. I try to relax in order to make the assault easier to endure since it is no use to resist.
I have been fucked before, and I know it would be less painful if I don't. Once he is satisfied that my ass is well lubricated, the probing fingers are pulled away, and I wait to be fucked. Stepping between my legs, I feel him wedge his hairy thighs between mine. Then without warning he shoves my knees further apart. I am now tied down and stretched out, my ass completely open. To humiliate me more he begins asking me questions that I know I have to answer correctly or be punished. "Why are you here, cunt?" Whack! "Answer, me!" I try my best to answer his questions to his satisfaction and still manage to lick and suck the big, black cock. So, I force out, "To serve you and be your bitch, sir. To do anything you want." "Do you like being my slave?" Whack! "Ow. Sir. Yes, sir I do." "And what is it that you like?" "I like to be tied up. I like to suck your cock, sir." Whack! "Don't you like to be spanked, cunt?" "No sir. It hurts too much. I'd do anything not to get spanked." Whack! "Too bad, cunt. I like to beat my little boy slaves. It gets me hot. And you forgot about getting fucked in the ass. You like that don't you?" "Oh, no Sir; your big cock hurts when you shove it up my ass." "That's because you haven't been fucked enough. You haven't been thoroughly trained to ass fuck yet. That's why my friend is here tonight. He's going to begin your training by using his big, black cock to open up your sorry ass." "Oh, please sir, let me just suck his cock and eat his cum. I'll do a good job." "Well, you are going to eat him, but since you ass is mine anyway, I want him to fuck you, and I want to fuck you. So you will be fucked willingly or not. I don't care. Now shut the fuck up. Let's get started."
The black guy grabs my hair and screams, "Open your cocksuckin' mouth white boy and start eatin' I'm going to fill your mouth full of my hot, sweet cum." I reluctantly open my mouth and begin sucking on his cock. I feel my tormentor behind me wedge the head of his cock into my asshole, and I grunt around the cock in my mouth. "Come on, cunt. Relax. You know you can take my cock." I feel his big, hot hands grab my hips as he forces his cock into my ass, inch by inch until he is all the way in. I kept trying to relax, but I fullness in my ass causes me to cry out and grunt loudly. This angers the black guy, and he slaps me across the face, and screams. "Get it right cunt. You're supposed to be sucking my cock. Stopped worrying about the cock in your ass. You're going get fucked whether you like it or not. Now Eat!" I whimper but work hard sucking his black cock while submitting to the ass fucking. For several minutes, they both slammed into my ass and mouth. Since I am tied down, I can't move so I lay still and endure the assault. Then my tormentor shouts, "What a minute. This CUNT is just lying here. He's not getting into the fucking and sucking. Let's take him off the bench and MAKE HIM FUCK US. We'll make him do all the work. The black guy pulls his wet, spit covered cock out of my mouth, and rubs it all over my face. Then he unlocks my wrists while my tormentor pulls his cock out of my ass and releases my legs. I lay still trying to calm myself because I don't want to be whipped again. Before the belt holding my waist and chest down on the benched is removed, they tell me what I have to do. "CUNT, we're going to video tape you, so when I let you up, I want you run to the bed. Then get on your knees with your face in the mattress and your hands behind your back After that, I'll tell you what you're going to do next. If you hesitate or resist, you will be punished. You may not like what's going to happen, but you will submit to us as many times as we want. Now go!" As soon as the belt is removed, I run over to the bed, get on my knees, bury my face in the mattress, and wait in fear. "Do you see how eager that skinny white ass is to suck and fuck us? He ran over to the bed and now he's sticking his ass up in the air so we can fuck it. Wiggle that skinny white ass for us CUNT!" Moaning in humiliation, I do as I am told. I wiggle my ass for the camera. "Yeah! We're coming CUNT." They come over to the bed laughing. I am ordered to kneel up straight. Then the black guy slides onto the bed in front of me, spreads his legs and sits back against the headboard. Grabbing my arms, he says, "Now you can lean over cunt. My cock needs attention. You're going to find out what my cum tastes like. You can start by licking the sweat off my balls. Get to work!" Once I begin licking the black cock, I feel my tormentor get up on the bed behind me, and I know that I am going to be ass fucked at the same time. And even though my hands and feet are free, I know I cannot escape these two big guys, and I will have to do whatever they want. I feel hot, heavy hands grab my hips and hairy legs shove my knees further apart. Then I feel him shoving his cock up my ass. Inch by inch he slides into me as I am forced to endure the double assault. Once his cock is shoved in up to his balls, he stops and holds himself against my ass and thighs while I continue to lick the black man's balls. "Okay, cunt, lather my cock with your spit, and do a good job." I gather what spit I can on my tongue and lick his cock. He moans in approval. "Good cunt. Now suck on the head of my cock; swirl your tongue around. I do just as he orders, sucking and licking his cock, lathering it with spit and making myself perform as his slave boy cocksucker. He continues to moan, saying "Hey, cocksucker boy. Your mouth is better than any cunt I've ever fucked. Keep sucking. I want to shoot my load of cum in your mouth." When the black man's insults stops, I feel the cock in my ass begin to move inside of me. I have relaxed enough for the pain to subside. Now all I have to endure is the humiliation of being fucked up the ass by another man. If I can hold on and not anger him, the ordeal will soon be over. He will cum in my ass, and the black man will cum in my mouth, but then I'll then be left alone for a while. I won't be freed, but at least I will get to rest. I close my eyes and feel every movement the two makes. The cock fucking my ass is long and thick, but the lubrication makes it easier for me to accept the assault. Sucking the cock is much harder. The black cock is much longer and thicker. The more he thrusts his cock into my mouth, the more my jaws hurt. I struggle to please both men so this humiliating assault will be over. Then the taunting begins again. "Come on, cunt. We can't hear you. We know you like to fuck, and we're kind enough to let you off the fucking bench. Now thank us cunt." All I can do is let out moans and groans as the black cock is pulled partially out of my mouth. Then I push back toward the cock fucking my ass, and suck harder on the dick fucking my mouth. The two restrain me with they large, strong hands and continue to force themselves on me. The heat generated by the three of us makes the sweat pour off their bodies and drip onto me. I am fucked harder and harder as my tormentors get nearer to shooting their loads of semen into me. I feel and hear my captor's thighs slap against my sweating ass. The fucking no longer hurts, and the stimulation causes my cock to get hard and sensitive. I need to cum as badly as they do. When he starts moving faster in and out of my ass, he grabs my cock and starts pounding it up and down. This only gets me hotter and makes me rock back and forth. Then the black guy begins to moan louder and louder urging me on. "Suck harder, cunt. I'm ready to cum in your fuckin' mouth." I start bobbing my mouth up and down on his shaft faster as I suck harder. But he lasts longer than I thought he would, and my jaws begin ache. "Don't you slow down, cunt, or I'll beat the fuck out of you." Knowing that he is serious, I hang on until I know he is going to cum. His cock throbs and feels even thicker as he jams it in my already sore mouth and began spurting ribbons of his hot, creamy cum in my mouth. I swallow over and over again, tasting his hot, salty cum as it runs down my throat. Just as I finish eating the black guy's cum, my tormentor yells, and I feel his hot cum filling my bowels. Holding my hips, he slams his cock into me over and over as he milks his balls of cum. I think, "Finally, it's over. I've sucked a black cock and have submitted to an ass fuck me without being tied down, but it was over. They'll do other things to me, but this humiliating experience is over." When he pulls his slimy cock out of my ass he collapses on my back pinning me to the bed and jamming my face against the black guy's softening cock. "Lick him clean, cunt while I rest. Then you can do me." Knowing that I have no choice, I open my mouth, stuck out my tongue and lick off the remaining spit and cum.
"Good job, white boy. Now kiss my balls before you turn around and clean the dick that was in your ass." I again obey, kissing his black balls and saying, "Thank you, sir." Then my tormentor gets off my back and sits back on the bed. "Turn around cunt and start cleaning my cock. Knowing that this was one of he most disgusting things I would ever have to do, I look up at him for mercy, but all he does is point to his dick and say, "Lick!" So I do. I clean off all the lube and slim left on his dick. Then I kiss his balls like I did to the other guy and say, "Thank you sir." They both get off the bed, and my tormentor grabs my wrists, pulls them behind my back and cuffs me again. "Get some sleep cunt. You've got a lot more work to do later. I lay there with my eyes shut, not saying a word. They cover me with a blanket and walk out. My mouth is tired and sore, my ass drips cum, and I am exhausted. I'm still a captive and unable to do anything about it, so I drift off into a fitful sleep thinking about the next torments I will have to endure.
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