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This story is written in collaboration with my friend Fred in Norway and it is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions and BDSM activities between a young man (18 when the story begins) and older men.
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COLIN'S NEW ADVENTURES
Chapter 44
"There's a lot of cars here today," Colin commented when Qi dropped him and Bill at the side entrance of the Brickwall Mansion. "I didn't know it would be such a big event." He looked at his dad who had a bad conscience because he had told Colin very little about the event. Actually Bill did not know very much himself.
"I believe there is an annual meeting in the ballroom upstairs just now," Qi said without emotion. "Please follow me to my daddy's studio." Qi looked at Bill when they entered the building. "Dad will see you there, but he asked me to serve you some refreshments." Colin winked at his blushing `old man'.
"And Colin, please wait for me in the boys' room upstairs. You'll find some refreshments. You know the way?" He gave Colin a warm smile.
"What are you doing here, professor?" Colin entered the boys' room and was very surprised. His professor and occasionally lover, Thor, was sitting on the sofa with a glass of beer. "I didn't know you were back in Scotland, and I didn't know you would be here." Colin rushed up to Thor and sat down in his lap with his arms around the man's neck before Thor was able to stand. Their lips met in a deep kiss.
"You have never told me that you are - what shall I say - a member of this cult or whatever it is." Colin gave Thor a questioning look.
"I'm not, not at all. But I'm very curious about it, you know. And when Bill asked me to be your daddy in the...um, show today, I couldn't miss it. Hasn't Bill told you?" Thor took his loving student in his arms again and kissed him tenderly once more.
"That kiss was from Olav," he said. "I had to promise him to do that." Tears made the tough young guy's eyes wet. He missed his Norwegian `brother'.
Bill felt slightly uncomfortable when he entered the huge dungeon after the meeting with Mr Granville, or Eddy. He had received very specific information about what his role would be during the `ceremony'. At the same Bill felt very aroused after the treatment young Qi had given his cock with his tongue when he had helped him to put on the black hooded robe. He was wearing nothing else. The nakedness underneath the silk robe made his huge cock grow.
The room was quite warm, lit like a theatre stage. The small pond in the middle of the room had underwater lightening giving a dreamy atmosphere. At the one side of the room was a golden chair on a podium, and in front of the chair a table covered in red velvet. Between the table and the pond Bill saw a lower bench covered in black leather. On the other side of the pond - Bill nearly shivered when he saw it - was placed a wooden pillar, very much like the old pillars used as places for punishment outside some old churches. And beside the pillar was another high-legged bench. Underneath the bench Bill thought he could see both belts and cuffs. "Hopefully this is more theatre than reality," Bill said to himself. He was a bit concerned because Eddy sounded a bit strange when he met him in the studio a while ago.
Bill went on looking around. At the far side of the room, like an ellipse, stood six footstools - also in red velvet - on a sort of low platform just a bit above the floor. The whole stage reminded Bill of a miniature Colosseum.
Bill's eyes were drawn to the motto behind the chair. Et pater filium. And below was a huge picture of the ring in gold and red on a black cloth, nothing else. Bill didn't know much Latin but this motto was easy to translate - `Father and son'. You didn't have to be a professor to understand that.
Dressed in the black robe, Bill placed himself in the background as Eddy had told him to, but still very close to the golden chair. Bill would be in contact with Colin as soon as he arrived in the dungeon. The caring daddy had insisted on that when he met the man just now.
"I'll stop everything at once if Colin is hurt or treated badly." Bill's voice had been very clear, and when his host did not answer, he had repeated, "Is that clear?" Bill had got his approval with a nod and a handshake.
The room was filled with music from an organ but the source of the all-around sound was very difficult to locate. The cameras were more visible. Bill saw them located in every corner and even above the golden chair. This was going to be a real performance.
The organ changed to a prelude when the door nearest the golden chair was opened. The first to enter was Qi, as a sort of ceremonial master. He was wearing a white garment, almost see-through, folded around his naked upper body and reaching almost to his crotch and his buttocks. He had a white loose thong as underwear, and his buttocks, legs and feet were bare. Both his hair and his body were oiled. He looked stunning and Bill had to grope himself at the sight of the sexy Chinese boy. In his hands, Qi was carrying a small golden bowl.
Just behind Qi, the procession started. Six adults dressed in black gowns, with red ropes around their waists as belts and black hoods. Only their eyes and mouths were visible as they entered the stage. Hand in hand they brought what Bill assumed were their sons, all dressed exactly like Qi, except that they wore red and black glittering dog collars. Unlike their `fathers' they had no hoods; their identities were unhidden. Looking at the men dressed in black, Bill had trouble remaining serious, but seeing the nearly naked beauties beside them, his lust and excitement grew.
Qi went slowly to the black bench and placed the bowl there. The men split to either side and placed themselves beside the footstools, letting the `sons' sit down by their sides. Bill took the opportunity to have a good look at the boys. They were different in age. The youngest was probably just past puberty, the oldest surely about twenty. All were clean, hairless and well-built, very serious looking and Bill had to admit, very sexy indeed.
Bill thought he recognised two of the boys. He was sure one of them was from the local church choir. "That dirty old priest has lent someone a son," Bill thought, before remembering that he had lent out his own `son' for this occasion.
The other boy he seemed to recognise looked very much like `Junior' from Gran Canaria. "Must be a younger brother, or a grandchild, that Foreman has brought from the Spanish Isles." Bill thought. This lad was nearly as glamorous as Qi, with his Spanish complexion and his dark oiled hair. He was sitting close enough that Bill could see that this young man was sporting a heavy huge boner inside his light white non-covering underwear which he tried to adjust from time to time.
The organ music rose in intensity when the next group arrived. Eddy's twins came in front of their `Daddy'. In the stage light they were shining like golden statues. They were completely naked but for a dog collar around their necks. Their dicks were hidden inside tiny cockcages, the ones Bill had seen when he visited the Mansion with Colin for the first time. Arjuna and Bandula, Mr Granville's adopted sons, walked all the way to the golden chair underneath the black cloth and placed themselves like statues at either sides of the chair.
All the `sons' rose up when Mr Granville, Eddy, went up to his chair. He was dressed in a red cloak with a black silk belt. He was not wearing a hood like the other men, and Bill understood that he had the role of priest or chieftain. Eddy turned around and faced his congregation, and with a clear voice he opened the ceremony, "Et pater filium. Et pater filium." All the men and the boys repeated the words.
"We will welcome a new father and son today. I understand that the young boy is willing to go through the inauguration and become a daddy-obeying servant in our society. Bring in the novice and his father." Eddy looked at Qi who crossed the room and opened the huge door again.
Followed by strong light Colin entered the room hand in hand with Thor, his dad for the occasion. Both were barefoot and simply dressed in long white gowns, with wide arms, and no belt. Once inside the door the light changed from behind and the white gowns became nearly see-through. Bill could see that they were both naked underneath the gowns. The situation was so electric and so hot that Bill forgot to be careful. He had to rub his own rising cock inside his robe.
Colin looked around and was stunned by his surroundings. As the video games player he was, he had seen dungeons in many variations before, but he never thought he would be at the centre of something like this. He squeezed Thor's hand and got a comforting signal back.
The two stopped in front of the first covered bench or table. "Welcome to our father and son society," Eddy spoke now. "I have two questions for both of you," he went on. "Son, are you here by your free will?"
Colin cleared his throat and gave a firm and loud "yes."
"Are you willing to go through both joy and pain, to understand what adulthood is all about?" Colin reaffirmed the man's question.
"Then I ask you." He looked at Thor. "Will you take care of this boy as his father or as his guardian tonight?"
"I will." Thor tried to be very serious, but had to look at Bill who gave him a small smile.
"Are you willing to - in front of us - share your own body with your son and through that action sign a pact with him and with us?" Eddy asked.
"I am," Thor answered.
"Why don't you just ask if Thor wants to fuck me in front of you so you can have a real live show here?" Colin thought.
"Thank you, both of you. Meet some of your new family members. Son!" Eddy looked at Qi who took Colin from man to man.
Colin stood in front of each pair and bowed. The 'fathers' answered by putting one hand on Colin's head. Colin could not but smile when he looked at the boys. John from scouting was there. He had played sex games many times with him during a summer camp. Now he looked down when Colin passed, very embarrassed. The other one was a rather nerdy guy from the boy's church choir, a boy who was so shy that he always changed his clothes in the bathroom. Now he was nearly naked here. Colin met his eyes with a silent smile.
Colin walked back in front of the first table. "Prepare the novice," Eddy proclaimed.
Qi went up to Colin. "Undress," he whispered. Then he helped Colin with the white gown, pulling it over his head. The totally shaved boy was completely naked but for a very small cockcage. His naked body looked stunning in the warm lightening. And again he looked much younger than his almost 19 years.
"He still looks like the kid I found in the bus shelter years ago," Bill thought and gave his own naked cock some jerks behind his loose robe.
Now the brilliant technical equipment in the room came into use. On the wall opposite the golden chair was a huge screen. The screen showed three pictures at the same time : one camera followed the whole situation, one camera showed a close-up of Colin's face, and the last a close-up of Colin's cock inside the cage. The picture was so clear that everybody could see that the boy was dripping pre-cum through the steel net around his tortured dick.
"Blindfold him!" Eddy gave the order and Qi put a black eye mask on Colin.
Then Qi uncovered the table and made it ready. "Lie down on the table on your back," Qi whispered to Colin. With help from Thor, Colin climbed onto the table, and the pair cuffed the boy's arms and legs to the four corners of the table and put a small pillow under his lower back. Qi looked at his `father' and bowed his head. The novice was ready for the first stage of his inauguration.
"Senatores!," Eddy pointed at the three men on his left, "Temptationis."
"Testing," Colin thought. He was not happy to be blindfolded, and not at all for the cage with the studded interior that gave him pain every time he was about to get an erection. The situation was exciting so the erection was coming and going all the time. Thor saw that Colin was in pain because of that treatment, and hoped that the cage just was temporary.
The three men went down to the table and to Colin's surprise they started to touch him using only their mouths and lips. He could feel that three persons handled him. One of the men knelt and used his tongue on his neck and his earlobes before he kissed him, softly at first. Then he used his tongue in long and deep kisses.
"A great kisser and licker," Colin thought. "I have kissed this man before, because I know his scent. He smells of incense," Colin thought. "Please un-cage me father," Colin whispered when the man's ear was close to him. His whispering was clearly heard in the now totally silent room. All the men's and the boys' eyes were on Colin or on the huge screen showing all the details very clearly.
Another man played with Colin's nipples. He kissed them, and licked them, and bit them, again and again. The kid on the bench both loved it and hated it because of the restraint on his cock, and he showed it by tossing from side to side.
The third man used his tongue and lips from Colin's navel all the way down to his shaved pubic area, without touching the boy's cock or his balls. Then he started to use his tongue inside Colin's upper thighs. When he went back to the area just above the cock root, Colin could feel that one of the man's fingers found its way inside Colin's arsehole, with a very light touch.
The teasing went on for quite a while, and on the screen everybody could see that the boy was leaking pre-cum through his cockcage. "Qi, take his juice and hand the senators their equipment!" Eddy ordered. Qi took Colin's caged cock in his mouth and sucked. Colin moaned and raised his hips.
Colin moaned again when he felt strange heavy pain on his nipples and could not figure out what it was. Then he felt some liquid dripping and he realised that one of the men had used ice cubes on his tits. Then he felt the same on his navel and on his balls. Not really painful, but he cried out like a hurt animal when one of the men put an ice cube into his arsehole. Bill was not sure if all the sounds were just acting or not, but Colin told him afterwards that he was just very surprised because he did not know what was coming.
Two of the men went on with the ice cube treatment, while Qi handed the third man a huge white burning candle. Thor was not happy for the combination of ice and wax and hoped they used a wax with a low melting temperature.
Another howl was heard when the first drops of melting wax hit Colin's body. The man started on his stomach, then went up to his chest and dripped hot wax directly on Colin's nipples. There was no sound from the lad now, but they saw on the screen that he gritted his teeth at every drop. Thor was happy that all wax landed on areas previously cooled down by ice cubes. When the last melted wax landed on Colin's chilled balls, the boy opened his mouth in a silent cry.
"Un-cage your son!" The high priest' gave a sign to the father'. Qi passed Thor a key, and Thor released him for both the steel cage and the cockring. When Qi saw the dripping pre-cum he knelt again and sucked Colin's cock. The result was stunning. The boy, after all the pain he just had received, sported an erection you only could dream of. The red marks on his cock made by the cage were less visible when he was fully erect.
Qi handed one of the so-called senators a bottle of oil, which he used to oil Colin's cock and balls. The man even put some oil on the boy's nipples. The soothing oil worked well and Bill could see on the screen that Colin's face was more relaxed. Qi handed the three men small but very effective vibrators formed in the shape of eggs and they started the next treatment on Colin's body immediately.
The treatment with the vibrators on the boy's nipples, his balls, and his cockhead was making Colin tremble and Thor was certain that Colin was about to cum. Colin was turning his head backwards, opening his mouth and raising his hips.
Two things happened very quickly. One of the men struck the boy's stiff cock twice with an open hand while the other pinched the top of his ballsack. The third man let his belt fall to the floor, opened his robe, and filled Colin's mouth and throat with his huge super hard man-cock. The sudden mouth-rape made Colin almost vomit, but very soon he knew what it was all about, and he started to suck and lick and take the man's cock down his throat like a real professional.
Qi looked at Thor who knew what was coming next. In seconds they uncuffed Colin's ankles, and then they spread his legs further apart and raised them with prepared harnesses. The pillow underneath his lower body made Colin's arsecrack and arsehole fully visible on the screen.
Now the two masked men let their belts fall. They opened their robes and showed off their boners. Both of them were well-hung, but not as huge as the man Colin had addressed `father'. The two jerked their cocks and then took turns to fill Colin's mouth from each side. This was a situation Colin loved and his own little stiffy was rock hard, pointing upwards with his cockhead fully visible on the screen.
Qi handed the men new equipment. This time they were given tongue-like jelly vibrators, long and flexible, but with very wide hard handles. The two still mouth-fucking men used the vibrators on Colin's nipples, chest and armpits, then up and down the sides of the body making Colin quiver. The third man used his cock to massage Colin's arsecrack, but even though Colin tried to open his arsehole for him, he never tried to put his cock inside him. Instead he took his vibrator and used it inside Colin like a small boy-cock. Then he pushed it all the way inside Colin and switched the vibrator up to maximum speed. Colin trembled with excitement.
The only sound in the room was the sound of the three vibrators, working like insects, and when the mouth-fuck ended, intense moaning from the lad on the bench filled the dungeon. All the hooded men now concentrated on Colin's bum and arsehole. They managed, with a scream from Colin, to put all three vibrators into his now fully opened arsehole.
"I'm cumming! For God's sake I have to cum now!" Colin suddenly cried out. Qi had anticipated the situation and collected the golden bowl from the `altar'. When Colin started his spunking Qi managed to collect all his nine eruptions into the bowl. It was a strange situation because the youngest boy rose from his chair to have a better look and loudly counted out each eruption.
Qi took the bowl, and held it in triumph over his head. Then he went slowly up to his dad, `the priest', sitting on his chair.
"That boy is hot as a prince," Bill thought. He saw that Qi's erect cock had `escaped' from his loose underwear and was pointing nearly upwards when he delivered the bowl.
Eddy rose and lifted the bowl in front of him, before he brought it to his mouth and drank every drop to applause from the `congregation'.
Without waiting for an order, Thor released Colin from his harnesses and his cuffs, and nearly on his knees, he took his student's and lover's still stiff cock in his mouth and sucked him clean. Then he deeply kissed his mouth.
"Inspectis, senatores," `the priest' looked at the three men on his right side. They went down to Colin, and used their hands all over his body. They looked at the marks from the waxing, and they got Colin to turn his back to them while they used their hands on his arse and hole, before they very gentle laid him down and gave him some water.
The three men stood in front of their leader. "Is the novice ready for the next level?" Eddy asked with a loud voice. The three men nodded. "Good, then bind him to the pole!" The order was given directly to Thor and Qi who took Colin's hands and directed him to the wooden pillar.
Colin's arms were locked to a small horizontal block above his head. Then they spread his legs and locked them with chains. With a pulley they could stretch the young man's body and lock him completely. The situation made Colin push his hips forward, and his now again very strong erection was shown in a close-up on the screen behind him.
Thor had made it very clear in the pep talk before the event that the prepared metal throat collar they wanted to put on Colin when tied him to the pillar, was not to be used. "No breath control on this boy," had been his very clear and accepted statement.
Eddy now ordered the blindfold to be pulled off. The sudden light made Colin screw up his eyes and tears ran down his face. Thor went close up to him, kissed him, and then used his thumbs to dry away his tears. Colin just grinned at him. This boy was ready to go, with no fear and no hesitation.
"I guess they want me to produce another load for them," Colin thought. He had felt Qi collect his spunk from the first eruption, and in his dirty mind he knew what they had done with it.
"I will give them a new show if they prepare me well," he thought. A long stream of sticky pre-cum was dripping from the boy's tiny dick down to the floor. One of the three hooded men in black robes collected the pre-cum, licked his fingers, looked at the others and nodded. Colin grinned again.
The three went close to Colin and, as in the first part, they started to caress him. They kissed his young body and they licked his nipples. This time they also played with his balls and his cock. All three, one after the other, bent down and put Colin's cock in their mouths and sucked him. At the same time they tugged and used their teeth on Colin's nipples. He whined with lust every time they bit him, and when the men put their fingers into his arsehole he howled with surprise.
"If they go on like this I will cum again much too soon," Colin thought. Then he watched as Qi rolled a small trolley forward and pulled away the cover. He could not see very clearly what was in the trolley, but he saw enough to close his eyes.
Two of the men collected steel pinches connected with a metal chain. They tested the pinches in front of Colin's face before they tugged his nipples and put them on. There was no sound from the boy, but tears sprang, and he pushed his hips forward.
Then the two collected new pinches. They tugged his ballsack down and placed two quite heavy pinches. This time Colin moaned.
The third man, very tall and bulky, let his belt fall. He opened his robe and displayed a stiff cock, not dark and veiny like the first guy's, but light and clean like a youngster's, very long, and quite thin. He went up to Colin, grabbed his cock and double wanked the two cocks while tongue-kissing the boy. Then he tried to dock him. He tugged Colin's foreskin and tried to cover his own red cockhead. Two wet cocks met.
"I wish you could put that long spear up my arse, sir," Colin whispered close to the man.
"I wish so too, son," the man answered in a very dark voice which Colin had heard before. This man had given a speech about security at the University just before the Christmas break.
"The Police Inspector himself tried to dock with me," Colin told their friend Bruce when back home that night.
"You'd better keep that a secret even if your mates would be thrilled to hear you had sex with a senior policeman," his dad commented.
Qi gave the man a steel dildo, very much like the ball dildo Colin had taken up his arse in the Norwegian mountains at Christmas, but this one was a bit smaller and connected to an electric cord. Two of the senators pulled Colin's buttocks open and the third placed the oiled dildo outside his arsehole. Colin found it best to open his arse instead of clenching. "Good boy," the man whispered, "You'll take it easily." Then he pushed it all the way inside without mercy. Another howl came from the kid. Bill smiled. He knew the theatrical voice from the real one.
But soon there would be some real howls. Two of the men wanked Colin to full erection. Then they pulled his foreskin back very hard before they put a 1.5 inch (4 cm) steel rod into his piss-slit. Colin whimpered. The steel rod was connected with a cockring that fitted behind Colin's cockhead. When tightened, the cockhead went all purple, but still hard. The last item of equipment was another cockring placed close to Colin's body around the root of his cock and his balls. That ring was tightened too.
"Now they want to grill me," Colin thought. He tried to prepare his brain for the electric `torture' he knew would follow.
The men connected cords to both his nipples, another cord to his balls, then cords both to the cockring and the steel pin placed inside his swollen dick. Everything was ready. The audience could see in close-up on the screen that the boyish-looking face was sweating now.
Qi handed cock whips to two of the men, and something like a fountain pen to the third. Colin did not like the sight of the electric pointer in the hands of the person he thought was the police inspector. The man had not covered up his long erection and Colin sensed the man's excitement from the way he was breathing.
Colin was pleased when he saw that Thor was the man to control the electrodes. Thor had been very specific about that. He had experimented with electric stimulus on his nephew Olav and knew the fine limit between positive pain and torture. He was very determined that Colin, even now heavily bound, should be the one that set the limits.
To Colin's surprise the last two men pulled off their belts and opened their robes. Two quite elderly men, one with grey-hair all over his body and only semi-hard, wanked his `old' cock while the other, unusual for someone of his age, was completely shaved and had a heavy boner. Colin smiled. Mr Foreman from Playa del Ingles, a friend of Mr Reynard, was in front of him. The elderly tailor, who fucked Colin in his office, before inviting him to his exotic gay club the day Colin turned 18, was now playing with him in a Scottish dungeon.
With a grin, the inspector poked at one of the men's ballsacks with his pen and put it in action. The sound in the room was like a small shot, and the man pulled back his hips. With a grin he did the same to the second man, the same reaction. He placed the electric pen on Colin's cockhead. Colin closed his eyes. Nothing happened. Instead the man put the electric pen on his own cockhead and shot. Not a sound but a yelp from his `son', the youngest looking boy in the audience.
"Now test the novice. Let's see if he fits our society." The 'high priest' Mr Granville, was firmly in command.
The men started to use their cock whips on the youngster, not at all hard in the beginning, just some teasing of his chest, the sides of his body and his stomach. Then they went on with harder strokes on his legs and his arms. His skin was starting to turn pink.
Colin was the one to moan loudly when the men tugged the nipple chain and used the whip at the same time. Then one of the men started to use the whip from below, both on the boy's pinched balls and between his arse cheeks. The man with the electric pen gave the young man shots all over his body, except on his balls and cock. When he double shot Colin's arse opening filled by the steel dildo, Colin swore for the first time. He turned deep red and said "Sorry sir!"
Colin could hardly stand now, he looked at Thor with begging eyes, but he gave no signal telling him to end the action.
"Enough!" Eddy's voice was like a knife in the dungeon. The men lowered their whips. Eddy looked at Thor. He received the order to use the electric stimulation.
"The feeling in my nipples was like having a lot of insects bite me," Colin told Bill afterwards. "No heavy pain, but it sent streams of fire from my tits down to my balls."
Noises from the electric transformers were transmitted through the surround system. Every time Thor turned the electricity on, a sound like sparks was heard. Even the surround lighting was connected to the power button. Turning the power up increased the white light and the intensity of the flashing. This was really a horror show with a trembling and suffering boy in the middle. A boy that besides receiving pain, loved to be on display for the enjoyment of older men.
Thor changed to new buttons. A feeling as from a knife hit Colin's balls, then went all the way to his arse and, when Thor turned the button, the knife felt like it was filling his arse. "I have to piss, I am going to piss, and I need the crapper," Colin thought. He was nearly desperate, but he was horny too. His cock was harder than ever, and he had the feeling of cramp like he used to have just before he was to cum.
It was for a moment totally silent. The audience just heard Colin's heavy breathing. Then followed a howl from the lad. Thor had pushed the last button and turned on the electric cock stimulation, going from the cockhead to his cockroot, and back again. Thor turned up the intensity and saw that Colin was standing on his toes now, vibrating and quivering, but he gave no sign to stop.
Colin felt as if he was far away. He said later that he could not think clearly when he felt his cock stimulated as though from a lot of guys at the same time. Bill saw that Colin closed his eyes, and pulled his head backwards against the pillar.
"Thor is fucking me now with this instrument," Colin thought. Then he saw pictures, flashing pictures. "Olav, help me bro, help me. Let me give them my spunk. Daddy please, fuck me like the first time, let the pain be hot, just hot," he murmured.
The stimulation stopped for a moment and Colin felt a hand touching his face. "Are you okay, son?" Thor whispered.
"Continue please, don't stop! Give me my dreams back." Colin closed his eyes again when Thor turned the button to the highest level. Colin started to make fucking movement with his hips. He was about to cum, but he was locked up with the piss-slit blocked. Thor would give him the last total feeling, working all three buttons at the same time. Not a sound from the boy now, just breathing, and then a grin and gritted teeth.
"I was thinking of Kenny," Colin said afterwards, "I felt my small cock growing to his size and all the mates were around, admiring me. A hot dream."
Thor saw that Colin couldn't take more and when the boy open his eyes and winked three times he knew that he, even he, had reached his level. Thor went up to him and very quickly he removed the ring and piss-slit equipment and got a small eruption of pre-cum. Then he went back to the electric buttons and gave Colin some light stimulation on his nipples and his balls. Colin's cock stood up even more, and Qi was there with the golden bowl again.
"I'm cumming, Daddy! I'm cumming now, for you!" Bill knew who he was talking to and found his eyes. Colin's spunking was heavier than the first time. His spunk was not creamy and white this time, but clear and fluid-like. Qi took care of the load, before he took Colin's cock between his lips.
Thor freed the boy for all his wires and pinches, uncuffed his hands and then helped him to sit down with his back against the pillar. He was still chained by his feet but everybody could see that his cock now for the first time was losing its stiffness.
Qi carried the golden bowl with Colin's cockmilk around and every son and every dad present dipped their fingers and tasted the youngster's sweet honey.
"And now community," Eddy gave the orders again. "Senatores, prepare your sons."
Colin was the onlooker now when he saw the black-robed men, most of them still with their robes open in front, undress their sons. "I guess some of them have been waiting for this moment since the start," Bill thought. Some of the sons were openly wanking now, and some of sons were wanked by their daddies. Colin smiled when he saw the man he guessed was the Police Inspector, kneel in front of his very young-looking teenage son, and lick him to full stiffness.
"Greet your new brother," Eddy said. All the six boys went up to Colin and stood around him. The first guy sent his young load over Colin just seconds later. Colin grinned when his scout mate John spunked like a wild one a short time after. He was soaked in boy juice from head to feet when only the young one was left. He felt sorry for the lad, who was wanking his small beauty with two fingers while all the others looked at him blushing.
Colin reached out and pulled the boy closer with his hands around the buttocks, opened his mouth, and took the kid's cock deep into his mouth. And he did a good job with him. After some minutes the young boy whined and nearly hugged his new brother'. On the huge screen everybody could see a close-up of Colin showing off his tongue with the young man's tiny load. Another close-up showed that Colin's recently tortured cock was shining again and fully erect. "That boy never gets enough," a very horny Bill thought, still standing in the shadow close to the high priest'.
The man in the chair stood up, then declared: "Senatores consultation." And he went on: "Clean up the novice, oil him and cage him." He pressed a button. A spotlight lit a side chamber covered by black curtains. When the curtains opened the audience could see the cage from the studio, now golden lit, ready for the young man who now looked a bit puzzled, still chained and drenched in the young boys' loads. The organ started to play. Eddy and Thor left the dungeon in front of the daddies and their sons.
Bill was uncertain what to do. The agreement was that he had the library for his entertainment during the interval, but he was a bit curious about what would happen in the dungeon so he just waited.
The young golden-painted twins, Arjuna and Bandula, went down to Colin and unchained him and helped him rise. Qi gave Colin a key, and Bill smiled when Colin used the key to free the two beautiful youngsters from the cock cages they had kept on for the whole ceremony. The last Bill saw before he left the dungeon through a backdoor was that Colin was being washed all over by the three boys in the middle of the pond. He was so horny that he would have loved to enter the pond himself. But when he saw his son kneeling in the low water, taking the twins' stiff cocks into his mouth, he turned around and left. "Let the youngsters relax now," he thought.
Bill was a bit surprised when he found one of the so-called senators and his son waiting for him in the corridor outside the library. The father was still in his full garb, and the son was back into his white Roman-style tunic.
"You are the young novice's real father, aren't you?" The man held his hand out to Bill.
"Yes, I am. What can I do for you?" Bill took his hood off and caught the man's hand.
The man responded by taking his hood off too. "My name is Drummond and this is Mark, my dear son." He put a hand on the boy's head.
"Hey Mark, nice to meet you. You look lovely in your white dress." Bill got a tight handshake from the young man, followed by a huge bright, white smile. The handshake with the young man made Bill's balls contract.
"We are looking for some advice," the man said. He was a bit uncertain how to bring his request forward.
Bill opened the door to the library. "Please sit down, both of you. I'll find you something to drink." Bill studied the young man standing beside the sofa. "So very different from Colin," he thought. Young Mark was very slim; a beautiful, almost girlish face without appearing feminine, short cut quite stiff blond hair, very red lips and the bluest and most innocent eyes Bill had seen.
With a light smile, Drummond saw that Bill was distracted by the closeness of his son. Bill stared at him with a nearly open mouth.
"Daddy is not satisfied with me," Mark suddenly said. "I'm not tough enough. I'm not like my brothers."
"That's your way of putting it, son. I love all of my three sons," the man said as he looked at Bill, "but they are very different."
"How old are you, son?" Bill was still uncertain about this meeting.
"He is seventeen," Drummond answered.
"Seventeen and a half," Mark corrected.
The boy did not look older than a 14 year old teenager in Bill's eyes. He smiled at his dad who smiled back at him. Bill guessed that the arguing between them just was a sort of teasing. He had already seen that young Mark had a boner in his loose white underwear and also noticed that his dad was touching his groin from time to time without trying to hide it.
"So now you are here because you want to have sex with me?" Bill could not believe his own words. He looked at the young boy who blushed and looked down.
"Daddy wants to see another man fuck me." Young Mark gave Bill a very straight answer back.
"I can't wait. I have wanted that for a year," Drummond said. Bill was not sure if it was a comment to him or a statement to his son.
"But why me?" Bill was surprised. "Foreman told me, when he arrived today, about his contact with you and your son in The Canaries last year. And then when I saw you nearly wanking during your son's great performance today I hoped you were hot enough to be the one."
If Bill was hot before, he was even hotter now. A dad offered him a sexy and willing youngster for a fuck related to a dungeon show. In his mind Bill called it a show, because that what just what it was in his eyes, a well designed sex show to please "dirty old guys like me," as he described it when he talked to his friend Bruce later that night.
"Mark was initiated in the group last year, but he has not had much experience with other men. I'm the only one who has fucked him," Drummond said.
"Besides my brothers," Mark corrected again. "But they are too shy to do it with Daddy watching." Drummond sighed.
"Let me take a closer look at you," Bill gave a sign to Mark to come over to his leather sofa. "I saw you naked when you spunked in front of my son, but you were hidden by the taller guys," Bill used his hands on the lad's body.
"Did you like what you saw today?" Bill stripped Mark from his tunic.
"He was hot," Mark said. "The toughest youngster I have seen. What I could take last year was nothing compared to him."
"Our `leader', Mr Granville, sets the initiation programme each year after personal research," Drummond said.
"Was that why the guys nearly spanked me to death?" Mark grinned.
"Don't you like to be spanked then?" Bill loosened the young man's tiny thong. The kid was fully naked when Bill very carefully put one hand around the balls and stiff cock.
"I spank all my sons when they deserve it," Drummond said.
"And then you fuck us afterwards," Mark turned his head to his father.
"Will you spank me now, sir?" Mark asked Bill.
"Spanking is for daddies," Bill said, "but we can play a little, can't we?"
Bill's cock was tenting in his robe, but he did not try to cover up. His hands explored the boy's erect dick. Mark's balls were much bigger than Colin's and the teenage boy had a well-formed cock, 6 inches (15 cm) long with a nice mushroom cockhead. He had not a hair on his body, and he didn't look as if he'd been shaved.
"You are big, son," Bill wanked him gently, "and you are still growing." He put a hand between the boy's legs. The boy opened them willingly and moaned when Bill pushed a finger into his arsehole.
"I hope I will have one as big as my brothersÉ and my father's." He had trouble speaking when he turned his head to his dad who had put his hand inside the robe and was obviously wanking.
"May I see your body, sir? I can't wait." The lad was close to Bill.
"Go on. Do what you please, young man. You have stunned my brain and excited my balls already." Bill did not know his own words.
Mark unbuttoned Bill's robe and, since he had no underwear, immediately saw Bill's wet cock which was standing upright like a pole. With his hands Mark found Bill's hairy nipples and squeezed them. Then he fell on his knees and took Bill's cock in his mouth. Compared with Colin's professional work, this was a try from a youngster that needed guidance. But Bill was happy. The beauty between his legs tugged his low-hanging hairy balls and kept his teeth away from his swollen cockhead. Bill knew that if he didn't stop him, he would be about to shoot off in Mark's mouth very soon.
"Please fuck him now. Take him hard. Let him feel your iron cock, please," Drummond had opened his robe and showed off a cock probably as big as Bill's. He handed Bill a tube of jelly from a pocket in his robe.
Bill would have loved to see the beauty's face when he fucked him, but since he did not know how tight he was, he asked the lad to place his hands on the sofa. Then he spread the boy's legs and opened his arse crack.
"This boy had been fucked by huge tools before," Bill told Bruce later. Bill finger-fucked him with two fingers, then he greased his own cock and spat on the youngster's arsehole.
The boy took Bill's cock quite easy, but Bill felt no muscles like Colin's, no resistance. But the young man took Bill's cock all the way and purred like a cat when Bill pounded him. Bill used one hand on the kid's nipples, the other around his stiff cock, wanking him soft and hard, soft and hard. The kid began spunking all over Bill's hand very soon and a huge spot landed on the old leather sofa. Bill took his hand and fed the kid his own spunk. First he seemed like he didn't know what to do, but then he started to lick and swallow.
"You have much to learn, my son," Bill thought.
Bill lifted the lightweight boy and carried him to his father and laid him down on his back on the man's lap. "Hold his legs upwards. Hold them apart!" Bill commanded and put his boner into the young man again. Now he showed no mercy.
The father talked all the time: "Fuck him. Fuck him hard. Tear his boy-cunt. Let him suffer." Bill was both super horny and aggressive, not at the boy, but at his father's dirty words.
"Shut up, man." Bill was far from his comfort zone. "Put you stiff dick in his mouth instead." Drummond did, but he came inside Mark's mouth long before Bill finished. The man's load was dripping from the kid's mouth down onto his black robe, so when Bill came inside the boy like a volcano shortly afterwards he wondered how the senator would present himself at the next part of the initiation ceremony.
The naked young Mark stood in front of Bill. Bill kissed him, then he kissed his nipples, and finally he kissed his flaccid beauty.
"You were as kind as I imagined," Mark said, and kissed Bill back. "Colin is a lucky guy!"
Alone in the library Bill looked around. The library looked and smelled like a place for a fraternity party - the morning after! Then he heard the organ. On the television set in the library he saw his own son lying naked in a golden cage with two golden statues as guards beside him. He hurried to put on his black robe and his hood and rushed back to he dungeon.
To be continued