Alex's Ordeal Part One
Background
This story concerns the experiences of three young men, who as first year students at a large State University, are recruited by a Professor of Psychology to participate in a major research project to examine the limits of human sexuality. Professor Hoad was interested in the extent to which he could shape the sexuality of young men through exposure to specific physical and mental stimuli. He had access to the three thousand or so first year Psychology 101 students and he sought out the very few boys who were the extremes on two dimensions of sexuality - both the most highly sexed, and the least differentiated sexual orientation. To put it simply, boys who were extreme on both dimensions would fuck anything anytime. Hoad believed that society constrained such boys and worked to deny their sexuality - he would encourage them to express themselves fully.
After extensive psychometric testing he narrowed the field to half a dozen, and after interview and physical examination, he offered three boys very generous scholarships in return for their total commitment to the project. He would personally supervise their University studies and pay the boys a generous living allowance. In return they had to live in the project housing, and follow all rules absolutely. They were to have no unauthorized contact with family, and no romantic interests. Hoad had access to extensive financial backing for his work - rich men who shared Hoad's sexual interests and for whom a share of the anticipated action was a strong motivation. The project was a secret in Hoad's School, and naturally no ethics approval was sought.
In the end Hoad added other criteria to the selection process. He wanted boys who were physically attractive, well hung, and confident. Then he looked for a special quality. In Peter he chose a boy who had the highest score on the dimension of sexual drive. In Luke he chose the boy with the highest score on the romantic dimension. In Alex he chose the boy with the highest score on aggression. These were the three special boys who are the heroes of this story. Each accepted the offer and entered the first stage of the project - intensive physical training and psychological preparation. Their ordinary lives were changed forever.
Intake
Project headquarters for the first phase of intensive training was a huge house just off the beach at Paradise Point. It belonged to one of the project financial backers, designed for maximum comfort and privacy. A solid stone wall enclosed the property and although vines grew on the walls there was no hiding the security features - cameras, and steel gates. As their car approached, the gates swung open and the boys saw their home for the next three months. Lush gardens and lawns surrounded the huge house and a large swimming pool and spa were set to one side. Hoad and two other men waited for them at the end of the driveway and welcomed them to Paradise. The boys had not met each other before the long drive from the University and they were nervous about what to expect and how they would cope with the months ahead. Over tea in the garden, Hoad started to set out the rules for living in their new home.
Peter, Alex, Luke - it's great to have you here at last. This basic training will be very challenging for you all, physically and mentally. As in any transformative intensive we start by taking away your old and individual identities and building new ones. The bags and personal belongings you brought with you today have been taken into storage and will be restored to you at the end of the basic training phase. Here at Paradise, most times you will wear a simple uniform of white shirt and shorts and Nikes. If we go out there is a dress uniform. In the swimming area and in the dormitory you won't need clothes.
Hoad introduced the staff - the House Master Dr Steele, a chef Louie, a personal trainer, Jaques, and a counsellor Dianne. Each of them was at least 20 years older than the boys and Hoad had chosen each of them as experts in their fields, and for their discretion. The introductions were formal and the boys soaked up the vibe - no nonsense, serious, and a little more intense than they were expecting. Hoad was both welcoming and forbidding and the boys understood immediately that breaking the rules was not an option. Hoad assured them that the twelve weeks of basic training ahead would be an experience they would ultimately enjoy. He reminded them that they were an elite group, special, and for whom the ordinary rules of behaviour might not apply.
Dr Steele led the boys down to their living quarters - comfortable but austere - three single beds along one wall, each with a bedside table with a reading lamp, a couple of sofas and a small library of books and DVDs. He invited the boys to relax and wait to be called individually for the final processing.
Transition
Alex was called first. Hoad led him into a small study and invited him to undress. Alex shed the trappings of his past life item by item, finally standing naked before the Professor, his hands by his side and his head up. He was both nervous and excited. He had been hard since the first sight of the house and he gave up trying to hide his erection as Hoad began the examination. Strangely Alex found himself submitting willingly to Hoad's gentle touch. The Professor ran his hands over the boy's body, feeling the soft dark curls, solid jaw line, ears and nose. He examined each of his arms and held the hands gently as he pulled lightly on each finger. The nipples were slightly twisted to produce a hard tip. Hoad led Alex to sit on the plastic chair and lifted one leg at a time into his arms, rubbing the feet and pulling the toes, stroking the smooth strong legs. He asked Alex to stand, bend over and pull his arse cheeks apart to expose his anus.
Hoad fondled the small buttocks and ran his fingers down to the hole. He noticed the natural distribution of pubic hair, untrimmed or shaved.
Are you a virgin here?
No
Alex realized that he had been moaning for much of this attention but his level of arousal was becoming uncomfortable.
I want you to cum, but just wait a little. See if you can control it.
The boy's hard cock was leaking. It stood up at a sharp angle from his body and Alex tilted his pelvis to centre his whole being on the cock. The glans was dark and glistening behind the foreskin. Hoad let Alex stand before him and admired the boy's beauty and the urgency of his sexuality. He could smell it. Taste it.
You're almost perfect. I will make you even better. I will shape your body to give you strength and definition. I will encourage you to express your sexuality freely and fully. Do you want this dark journey I am offering?
Yes
Hoad weighed Alex's balls in the palm of his hand and pulled them down and away from the boy's body. Alex winced in pain but stayed hard and trembled with lust. After a minute or so Hoad let go and lifted his fingers to Alex's mouth. The boy sucked greedily.
Touch yourself but don't cum yet.
Alex took the cock in his right hand and gently rubbed the precum around the knob and shaft. Two or three short jerks and Alex groaned and then stopped, finding whatever control he could to stop the climax. He waited and tried to steady his breathing.
Good boy!
After a minute Hoad reached out and gently jerked him off. It took only a few moments. Alex cried out as he sprayed the cum into Hoad's hand. His ragged breathing slowly returned to normal and in the recovery time he felt no embarrassment, only pride and relief. Hoad held his hand to Alex's mouth and the boy understood that Hoad wanted him to suck the cum. His tongue and lips licked greedily at the hand. Alex looked at the Professor as if for the first time and recognized the admiring approval he had needed all his life. He had passed whatever first test Hoad had set, and was ready for whatever came next. It was a joyous welcome to Paradise.