Lives That Changed

Published on Jul 10, 2012

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[0 Shane awoke. Struggling against whatever held him, he knew something was wrong. The last thing he remembered was drinking at the bar past closing time.

Last call had been announced. There weren't too many other people in the bar. Shane, his roommate Cluster, the bar tender an older balding man he had gotten to know and another man who seemed to be a friend of the bar tender.

It was dark. He could hear voices but they weren't recognizable.

"He's awake" one said and someone responded "This one too"

Shane moved his head feeling it was covered by something. His body felt cool air. As consciousness took over his brain, Shane felt his arms were tied to something.

His legs too seemed fixed into place. He breathed deep and felt his chest too was fastened to whatever he was sitting on.

"Where the fuck am I?" he thought the words but they were muffled in the gag.

"Shit" he muttered

"Show time" a voice said and immediately the cloth was yanked. Actually a blindfold was removed. It was then Shane knew his head too was strapped against something.

The room was dark with black walls and pipes everywhere. Chains hung from the ceiling. He turned his head as much as the straps allowed to see two men, one from the bar, were busy doing something.

The one he recognized wore black chaps and nothing else. His cock and balls were clearly displayed. His out of shape upper torso had grey hair and a thin harness criss crossing it, accenting the gold rings that dangled from his nipples.

The other guy was thinner, wearing a body harness and a silver studded black leather jock strap. He seemed to be doing whatever the older one said.

For an instant the older man's eyes locked on Shane's. He smiled as he held a long black dildo, then spit on it.

"It's simple really" he said walking towards Shane. The dildo moved to Shane's body making him realize he was naked. It moved across his chest down to his stomach, over his own cock and balls handing below him.

"We're gonna have fun tonight. You are going to watch us do things to your buddy there and we're not going to stop until you agree"

Shane's eyes darted and saw Cluster tied spread eagle standing. The other man was busy shaving pubic hair.

"We've watched you two and how you look at him and how he looks at you. So we know you're both fags" the man said.

Shane wanted to respond. But he couldn't. They weren't gay. Cluster in fact was a well known womanizer on campus.

And he wasn't shy about it. Shane had returned to their dorm room more then once to find his roommate buck naked in the middle of sex with one or two girls, who didn't seem shy at all.

Shane too dated girls. While he was no womanizer like Cluster, connecting with and enjoying the company of college girls was fun for him.

He had watched Cluster fucking more then one girl on his bed while he smiled at Shane. Shane's cock was usually rock hard watching the naked body of his roommate twist, thrust, gyrate and shove his member into some willing girl.

He was rock hard now seeing Cluster's fairly well muscled body outstretched tightly between the upright beams, his head covered in a leather hood chained to an overhead pipe.

"We're gonna see how much you two can take" the older man said as he watched his companion wipe away the shaving cream from Cluster's now smooth pubic area.

"He's gonna make a nice slave" he added reaching for Shane's nipples and twisting them.

Shane grunted as the pain increased.

"I see you like it too" the man said. Shane knew his cock throbbed when his nipples were twisted.

"Hey bro you better watch out someone will think you like it" Cluster had said one day when they were roughhousing on the grass. Cluster grabbed his nipples just as the man was doing. His twists made Shane's cock pop out of the bottom of his runner shorts.

"Shit these two are gonna be fun" the man said letting go of Shane's flesh.

"He goes first, when you think he's had enough let us know" the man flicked a cat of nine tails across Cluster's now shaven body.

It made the boy's body jump. Until then Shane didn't know if Shane was awake or not. He heard the boy's muffled response to each time the whip landed.

Across his chest, belly, legs, crotch ... each time the muffled response could be heard. But to Shane's surprise his roommate's cock seemed to grow harder and larger as the whipping continued.

"You keep doing this" the older man handed the younger on the cat while he retrieved another one and stepped behind Cluster's body.

"Yes Sir" the younger one said.

Shane saw the younger one fully now. He was about the same age, perhaps went to the same College he and Cluster did. He acted obedient to the older man...he was indeed a slave of some kind..like the ones Shane had read about or seen on the Internet.

The two began whipping Cluster, neither going fast, each stroke was about the same hitting the boy in places the previous strokes hadn't. Cluster was groaning louder and louder now,...his body anticipated strokes but when they didn't come, relaxed. That was when the two hit him again and again.

They laughed as his body tightened, each stroke increasing in intensity and speed until Cluster's body seemed to strain and then explode.

Shane had seen his friend cum before. He admired the amount of sperm the boy seemed to emit, long arches of fluid..When not into some rubber he wore while fucking a willing girl.

That in front of him now the hard rock cock, spewed streams again and again while the whipping continued and he eventually stopped hanging like wet laundry enduring the slowing flogging.

"He's a stud" the younger guy said adding "Sir"

"Yes boy you said that. We'll see how much a stud he is"

The older man stood in front of Shane. His own cock was curved upward and hard.

"You have a nice roommate....but we're just getting started...then it will be your turn" the man said

The younger one untied Clusters arms after moving a bench in front of him. The two lowered his torso across it.

Shane's eyes locked on Clusters after they took the blindfold off him. He knew what they were going to do next.

The older man held the long black dildo up behind Cluster.

Shane watched his roommates eyes as it snaked into his butthole.

He had admired his roommates rounded, firm buttocks, he had grabbed them when they wrestled, he had even goosed it during horseplay..and Cluster had done much the same to him.

He was being fucked now. Each push into him made Cluster lift his head, squeeze his eyes shut and scream into the gag he wore.

Shane had seen him be fingered by a girl when fucking ... he seemed to like that.

But this was different.

"Leave it there" the older man said to the younger guy. "If you're good I'll let you fuck him before we're through"

"Thank you Sir" the younger one said.

"Strip" the man said suddenly and loud. The younger one quickly pulled off the harness leaving his body totally naked. He knelt and was sucking on the man's cock.

"See? You and this one are going to have fun together like this. I'm not sure who's the top and bottom but by the time we finished with you, you'll know" the man smiled at Shane.

"Show him" the man said making the younger one crawl on his hands and knees to Shane. The moist warmth on his cock told Shane two things. First he was rock hard despite whatever fear he had and it felt good.

He had fantasized about sucking cock over the years, even Clusters in the less then a year the two had been friends. But he hadn't dared do it.

There were places on campus where guys went late at night finding others like them among the dark bushes and basements. It was well known. Guys in the dorm joked about it knowingly, even the ones who were definitely straight.

"Feels good doesn't it?" The man said pushing his slave away from Shane's cock. "I wonder if your friend here can do it as good as my boy" he fondled the buzz cut head of the boy kneeling.

"Of course I've been training him for months, so he knows how to please me. I inherited him from a friend of mine in his hometown. Fortunately for me, he owed me a favor and the boy reported to me his first week here."

The boy nuzzled his head against the man's thigh.

"I turned him into a better slave, took away his blonde hair and locked that thing up so only I can use it" he pointed "stand and show yourself"

The boy stood. It was the first time Shane had seen the plastic device around the boy's glands. His cock was encased in clear plastic sleeve which seemed locked into place.

"He used to have body hair too, just like your friend here. You wouldn't believe how much he screamed when I waxed his balls...put it on the Internet so my friend could see it...but you liked it didn't you boy?"

"Yes Sir" the boy said as the man pushed him back to his kneeling position.

"Wouldn't you like it if your friend here obeyed you like that? OR maybe you'd like to be his slave...not sure..but I'll find out. I've trained many boys like you two...by the time they graduated..They were great slaves...I suspect still are."

Having Cluster kneel like an obedient dog made Shane chuckle in his own gag. Or kneeling naked by Cluster's side leading him with a leash was even more interesting.

"I see I'm getting to you" the older man held Shane's hard cock and squeezed it.

"Marty was right about you two."

Seeing Shane's questioning eyes he added "The bartender Marty...keeps an eye out for new candidates, I reward him when he needs a warm mouth or butt. My boy here already rewarded him for you two, didn't you boy?"

"Yes Sir" the younger one said

"Get the wand"

Shane watched the blue arch across from the tube the older man held as it shocked Clusters back muscles. He twitched, jumped and reacted to each shock.

Back into his standing position, Cluster endured the blue arch up each leg, under his balls, across his belly and chest, arms and neck again and again.

"If you want I can stop this and use the whip again boy" the old man said slapping Clusters butt. He resumed using the wand. Cluster suffered.

Then he shook his head.

"OH? Want the whip again?"

Shane didn't know the pain his friend was feeling but it must have been worse then the flogging because his head shook in response.

"Or we can trade you for him and see how much he can take instead. Do you want to watch Shane here whipped instead?"

Shane shivered not sure he could take the punishment he had witnessed.

Cluster shook his head "no". Shane felt warmth for Cluster. His roommate would rather endure body pain then have him whipped.

"Nice response, see boy, I told you he liked you" The old man said.

The straps fell from his body. He could breath deep again as Shane was moved facing Cluster, their naked bodies touching then pressed against each other.

The straps stretched his arms and legs until his stance was the same as Clusters. He felt the boy's cock against his, his legs chest belly against his. Their head were side by side now, Shane's encased in a skull harness chained tightly overhead as Clusters' hood was returned to its chain.

The flogging whip hurt. He flinched against Cluster's and Cluster's against his. Each stroke alternated so each boy reacted separately.

The flogging continued beyond initial pain and eventually beyond a limit of endurance. Shane's body gave up anticipating and reacting he hung like meat as he had seen Cluster do earlier.

Then deep inside him came the surprising reaction as his hard cock throbbed, his prostate ached and the orgasm built up.

At first he didn't want it to happen. He didn't want to reveal to Cluster the feeling of his naked body against his was exciting....just as he always feared the boy would know about his secret fantasies about him.

But he wasn't in control, the older man and his slave were, the flogging whips were, the sweating naked body pressed against his was..his body built to the moment he feared and exploded when it wanted.

Shane felt like he went unconscious as his penis stung with the repeated emissions. He heard laughter and felt the patting of his bare butt by the man.

"You two are better then I thought, both at once...can't wait to see what you'll do later" he said.

"Boy drain him" the boy's mouth was on his cock while Shane still remained tied, his body feeling Clusters. "Drain them both"

The boy didn't' respond.

"It's ok let your body flush out the cum.." The man lightly stroked Shane's butt. He couldn't hold back and his bladder emptied....probably on the floor as well in the mouth of the boy whose lips surrounded his pissing penis.

His penis continued but the boys lips had left him. He heard Cluster grunt knowing he too was pissing into the boys' mouth.

"That's his reward" the man said "You two rest for now. When you're ready to totally obey me, let me know or else we'll do the whip thing again before your bodies are ready for it this time"

Shane felt the softer flick of the whip on his back. He grunted.

Untied now they lay on the floor. Nothing prohibited their hands, feet, bodies now. Only a chain connected the collars they wore and the ankle restraints put on them.

He felt Cluster's hands on his body awakening him. The fingers seemed to be checking to see if he was hurt anywhere, occasionally stroking and petting him. They cupped his balls and cock too.

Shane returned the attention knowing it might arouse him to do so. He now shaven smooth chest and belly offered the feeling of Cluster's muscles..The same ones he had admired the ones he had secretly wanted to feel during their wrestling. The roommate's smooth balls and long cock responded to his touch.

Shane didn't' worry about his erection revealing anything now as he felt Cluster's hardness. The moved closer together as they had been when stretched for the whipping. Cluster's hands on his buttocks felt nice, Shane felt Clusters.

This would end, he knew. It would probably never be talked about. Neither of them would report the man or Marty about the kidnapping or sexual rape. They would never return to the bar again. And if they could, they would remain roommates protecting their self image and secrets of that night.

He moved closer. He wanted sex. He wanted to suck Cluster he wanted to fuck him, he wanted Cluster to suck and fuck him. He would do whatever the old man said, making it ok to do what he wanted. Cluster would think he obeyed rather then the two enduring more torture.

The lights were hot. The cameras aimed at them.

The hoods were gone. They were both naked, sweaty, Cluster shaven smooth.

They stared at each other with different eyes and expressions then before. The man told them what to do and when while his own boy serviced his cock.

The kiss was hesitant at first then slowly more aggressive. Perhaps Cluster imagined Shane was one of his female campus pickups. Shane responded..not sure why.

The hands grappled each other as they had during private wrestling matches, playing field horse play..but neither would try to hide their hard cocks and need to feel each other.

The cocks fit each others mouths as they lay in opposite direction.

Cluster felt the cock inside him with ease...his ass already prepared by the dildo earlier. Shane screamed as the muscles seemed torn by Cluster's cock jamming deep inside him. He imagined seeing Cluster fucking one of his girls and realized what he had wondered then..how it felt.

They came inside each other; they came on each other and finally responded.

"Which one of you wants to be the other's slave...all you have to do is kneel and take the piss of your new master"

Shane wanted it. He feared Clusters response..neither knelt.

"OK so you both"

They knelt while the older man aimed his pissing cock across their bare bodies...marking his territory, claiming his property.

His boy Mikie knelt nearby waiting his turn to be reclaimed and as the older man turned the yellow stream did just that bathing his boy in approval.

Mid Terms came and went. Spring break was coming.

Shane and Cluster turned down the offers to go to cram into over populated cars or SUVS for trips to Florida, Mexico or Arizona.

They had already been told where they would go.

As each weekend occupied them, they would hear the instructions and obey as they learned they needed to.

Shane would still find Cluster fucking one or two girls in their room weekdays. And he would sneak out into nearby bushes or basements to anonymous encounters.

But on weekends they would fulfill their need to obey, serve and satisfy whatever man they were ordered to.

Spring break would take them to separate destinations, enduring whatever experience was arranged. Sometimes it was just them and the man they were ordered to serve, other times they were together , sometimes with Mikie or other slave boys the man had trained...often surprising them as to the identity of the secrets of a classmate, college sports star or asst. professor.

Their Master made the arrangements.

Often the video of their first slave video played on large screens as the men they served enjoyed their servitude.

But the best time were when they returned to their own dorm room, and role played, first one then the other would say "yes Sir" to each other and endure their fantasies turned reality.

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