"Now, slaveboy, start getting this place cleaned up. We're having a little party tonight and this place better be spotless when our guests arrive. Then clean yourself up as well. We want our entertainment looking presentable too." They were both smirking..... The place wasn't that bad so it took me less than an hour to get it too their liking. Brad and Kyle had showered and dressed so it was more than a little humiliating to be crawling around naked in front of them cleaning their place up. When I was finished to their satisfaction they made me crawl, still on hands and knees outside and across to the barn. There was a hose attached to the side of the barn and the had me stop there. "Time to get you cleaned up, little piggy, inside and out" Brad chortled as Kyle unwound the hose. Their was no metal nozzle on the end just the rubber part of the hose. They made me remain on my hands and knees with my knees spread wide apart as Kyle slowly started to insert the free end of the hose into my anal opening. He then turned on the hose. It was a little uncomfortable to start but as the water filled my gut it really started to hurt, like a bad cramp. Eventully he removed the hose and commanded me to crawl around behind the barn. "Don't you let a drop out until you get back there" he ordered. I won't go into the details of this humiliating ordeal but it was repeated three more times. "There, that takes care of the inside" said Brad, "now on your feet" They made me stand, feet wide apart and my hands on top of my head while they took turns hosing me down with the ice cold water. When they were finished they marched back to the house, hands still on my head, but made me remain outside until I was dried off. Then from the doorway in, it was back onto my hands and knees. The phone rang and Kyle answered. I could only hear his end of the conversation but what I got out of it was that the person on the other end and his friends would not be able to make it tonight. Kyle's solution to that problem was that they had decided to keep me around for the weekend anyway so they could come over tomorrow. He confirmed as much after hanging up. And that's when I began furiously licking his boots until he gave me permission to speak. I begged him, both of them, to please let me go now and not let anyone else see me like this but, of course, my pleas were ignored. "Get this straight, college boy. Your ours now and we've decided you're going to be ours until Sunday. We have way too much fun stuff planned for you to stop tonight. And don't worry, we're still going to party tonight. We have a friend coming over who can't wait to get his hands on you" With that answer I resigned myself to the situation. These two Adonises had me completely under their control and domination and if that meant serving their friends as well then I had no choice. I was ordered to to crawl back out to the barn and stand. They once again tied me by my wrists to the an overhead and my ankles to eyebolts in the floor. For the second time this evening I found myself suspended naked, spreadeagled, toes just touching the floor and completely at the mercy of my captors. I figured they were going to punish me for what I had dared ask but instead they just ran their hands over my exposed ass and now hard cock for a few minutes before leaving the barn. I remained like that for about 15 minutes, unable to think of anything other than who would be joining them in using me. That's when I heard what had to be a large motorcycle drive up. Soon after Kyle and Brad re-enterd the barn, smiling. Behind them was a man. He was dressed in leather pants, boots and leather vest opened at the front He looked to be in his forties from the gray in his shaggy hair and he was huge. He had to be 6'6", barrel chested, big muscular arms, thick heavy legs. He was one scary looking dude. "Stoner", Brad said to the monster biker, "meet our little slaveboy. We put him on display so you can inspect the merchandise, then if you still want to join us for the evening the three of us can have some fun with him." The guy didn't hesitate and immediately stepped forward until he was directly in front of me. I felt like a piece of meat as he looked me up and down grinning. He walked behind me and grabbed my ass with his huge hands, squeezing, cupping both cheeks completely. He stepped in front of me again, smirking as he gripped my rock hard cock in his right hand where it literally disapeared. "Let's party" he hollared. With that I was untied. I had to crawl on all fours behind Brad and Kyle while Stoner, the monster biker followed behind making comments about my ass and ordering me to wiggle it. Inside, Stoner immediately took over, forcing me to crawl around the room while he stripped. He wasn't going to waste any time. He looked even bigger naked. His cock was fully erect and had to be 10 inches and thick. "Over here" pretty boy" he commanded. I crawled up to him. He orderded me up into a kneeling position then held out a pair of cuffs which he snapped onto my wrists after making me put them behind my back. "Lick my balls" he commanded I obediently began licking his hairy, sweaty balls feeling positively puny in front of ths giant. He made me lick his huge cock including the tip as it leaked precum. He made me take his balls into my mouth. I could only do one at a time, they were so big. Finally he ordered me to open my mouth. It was all I could do to get the head into my small mouth. "Suck it boy, suck my cock. And you better do it good, real good and make sure you swallow every drop of my cum. The realization that for the third time I was on my knees in sexual servitude to another male, (this time to the huge biker) had my cock throbbing despite my humilation. I slavishly sucked his cock, the ultimate act of submission. He was moaning and his cock was pulsing ready to explode. Suddenly he pulled out of my mouth just as his cock erupted spewing onto my face, getting in my eyes, stinging them. I wanted to rub my eyes but with my hands cuffed behind me, I couldn't. "That's going to cost you little boy" Stoner promised. "you were supposed to swallow all of it. I didn't dare point out that he had pulled out. Instead I apologized for my poor performance and begged for another chance. "After I punish you." he was smiling, cruelly. "But first I think Kyle and Brad are in need of your services'. I looked over at the two of them. They were both now naked and stroking their rock hard cocks. They were obviously turned on by what Stoner had just put me thru and they both decided that they would rather watch him punish me first before they made use of my mouth. "I'll need a couple of candles and a riding crop" Stoner informed them. "Let slaveboy here know where to fetch them and I'll take him in." He then uncuffed me. Kyle told me where to find the stuff and Stoner made me crawl ahead of him into the house. I found the candles and crop. Stoner then tossed the candles onto the floor and ordered me to pick them up with my teeth. He then used the crop to prod me along back out to the barn. When Kyle and Brad saw me they started laughing and hooting. I was made to get up on the big, rough, wooden table on my back. Kyle and Brad tied me to the four corners by my wrists and ankles as instructed by Stoner pulling the restraints tight so I was stretched and completely immobile. Then Stoner took a length of rawhide cord, tied one end behind the head of my cock which just would not go down,then looped the free end over a bar directly up from my middle and pulled until my cock was stretched straight up and tied it off. He then picked up the crop and instructed Kyle and Brad to light the candles. "Start here" he suggested tracing the tip of the crop over my chest, then stomach "and finish with this" sliding it over my aching balls and up my helplessly bound cock. "When you have him good and coated, I'll introduce him to my wax remover" He was laughing as he swished the crop in mid air, making a whistling sound." All three were still naked and sporting huge erections purposly letting me know how much they were looking forward to this.