Orchard Road
Chapter 10
Andy returned, just for a week and an orgy was planned for the Saturday. The boys were seriously excited about the idea of fucking Martin, and maybe Andy. None of this outside sex appeared to be hurting their relationship, possibly even enhancing it. They were certainly gaining a huge amount of experience.
"Hi guys, come on in. This will probably be the last big orgy we will manage before Andy goes home so we would like to film it all. We want to turn it into a serious authoritarian session so you two will be our pussy boys doing anything we tell you. There are two fixed cams and one handheld. Andy will show you how the handheld one works so that we can work on one of you at a time sometimes and still have the handheld one recording."
Neither boy wanted to appear a wimp so they didn't protest as Martin continued his brief.
"We will add dialogue as we feel like it and you can as well. In fact we want you to protest at your treatment so that we have an excuse to chastise you."
Still the boys went along with it and said nothing.
Andy started the two fixed cams recording and picked up the handheld. Martin started then.
"Ok, sluts, get naked, but make it as erotic as you can or you'll get your first load of grief."
Naked and erect the boys loved it as Martin moved round them playing with their cocks and arses. Andy was everywhere with the handheld and they were moved around for the benefit of the fixed cams as well. Martin took over the handheld and they were ordered to undress Andy making sure he was erect as well. With no distractions they realised that Andy was solidly built and would almost certainly be a formidable opponent if things ever got combative. His cock was only average length but very thick. When he was naked he made both boys pleasure him. They loved it, playing with his arse as well as his cock and balls. Playing completely into the mens hands, Max tried to finger Andy. Andy slapped his hand away, stepped back and spoke.
"No one gave you permission to touch my arse boy. You need to understand that you only do what you are told to. Punishment bench, Nigger, you can help."
Carl was very upset at that means of address even if it was only for a film.
Andy
Stretched over the punishment bench with his legs well spread and fixed to a spreader bar, his wrists secured to the front legs, Max was helpless.
"I think he should receive a good fucking before punishment begins. You go first Blackie, no messing with opening him up, just add some lube to your cock and fuck him to orgasm."
Not very happy with the dialogue, but Carl eased over Max's sphincter and slow fucked him to a superb orgasm taking Max with him.
"I meant fuck him, not play with him. Let me show you."
With no more speech, Andy entered Max in one very hard push making him squeal.
"Take it easy Andy, this is supposed to be erotic and sexy, you hurt Max and that's not on."
Before Carl knew what was happening. Andy pulled out of Max grabbed Carl and with Martin's help had him restrained. His arms were pulled wide and high over the beams in the studio and his ankles were secured into another spreader bar. Martin then stripped and readjusted the fixed cams so that they would shoe Max quite clearly. One at his rear and one at his side. Andy and Martin got either side and fingered him stretching him wider all the time. When Max squealed again with the pain they used a hand each to stretch his cheeks so that the cam picked up a well stretched hole. Andy then plunged back in with Martin holding the handheld. After he had orgasmed, Andy pulled out, took the cam and Martin repeated the action. If it had been done gently, Max would have loved it, bur in the event it was so violent that he was whimpering with the pain. Carl was going berserk trying to get loose while watching his mate get raped. Job complete and Andy then grabbed a paddle and pounded Max's arse until he was screaming in pain. Neither boy could believe what was happening. This was supposed to be a fun sex orgy. Satisfied that Max would be no good for anything else for a while they turned on Carl and he got similar treatment only from his vertical position. Andy's thick cock hurt because he pulled out every time and let Carl's sphincter close. The pain eventually became too much and he lost consciousness. When he recovered he was faced with Max kneeling on the floor in front of him, close enough to suck his cock, wrists secured behind his back and ankles roped together as well.
"Now my little Blackbird, put your cock in Whities mouth and empty your bladder. If I don't see him gulping down your piss in thirty seconds I'm going to start squeezing his balls until they pop."
Carl was so frightened that he loosed his bladder unintentionally spraying Max's face to start with until he closed his lips tightly round the cock.
Carl was crying so hard at this terrible abuse of his lover that he started convulsing and had to be released and calmed down.
Wrists and ankles secured in the doggy fashion and both boys were raped several times more until Andy and Martin couldn't get erections. The finale was being made to watch nearly two hours of handheld footage of the session.
"We'll edit this into one film and let you have a copy. We'll also let you have a percentage of the royalties because we've decided it is so good, along with the first one that we are going to market it."
Max and Carl were so exhausted and in so much pain that they didn't really take it all in.
They were released, dressed and effectively thrown out. By the time they managed to walk home they were both ready to drop and were still crying with the pain and shame of what had happened.
Desmond saw them enter the house and immediately sat them down to find out what had happened. Too shattered to lie, Carl told his father the whole story from beginning to end.
"I'm sorry Dad, we thought it was fun and being taught raunchy gay sex from two older and more experienced guys was great until today."
That had taken a long time to tell because both boys could hardly stop crying with the pain and shame.
"Up to your bedroom, strip naked and I want you on your bed, doggy fashion, legs spread wide."
Surprise on the boys faces but they complied. What Desmond saw when he entered the bedroom, camera in hand made him blanch. Well bruised butt cheeks and very puffy and open anuses. He took a couple of digital photos of each before caressing both boys anuses with a soothing cream before getting them to lie flat while he coated their butt cheeks with the cream as well. They were both asleep by the time he finished so he covered them and then taking his cell to the kitchen he called one of his NCOs, (non-commissioned officers) and asked him to round up three or four off duty guys to come to his house. When they arrived he told them as much as he needed to before telling them what was going to happen.
"We are going to the perverts apartment. Every canvas he has with my boys in it is going to be destroyed. Every piece of art equipment is going the same route. There should be three camcorders there, I want them destroyed as well, but all the cassettes from them I want and any stills. They will be used to send them to prison for years if they mention what we have done so I think you are all safe. Then every one of you is going to fuck man cunt. You can do it once or ten times. I'm not going to restrict you."
Andy and Martin were shocked when Martin answered his door and five marines in battle dress fatigues burst in followed by Carl's dad. Martin knew him and was afraid. When the equipment destruction was complete with Martin crying as he watched. They were stripped and fucked for nearly two hours before the marines stood back and dressed again. Each one then gave each of the perverts twenty with a cane, drawing plenty of blood.
"You can both resume your careers now, provided you never mention this. Alternatively you can blab and with the evidence I have you can look at about 20 years in prison."
"Thank you sergeant. This last two hours never happened," passing him a $100 bill, Desmond continued, "Please have a few drinks on me tonight provided you aren't duty tomorrow."
When he arrived home Desmond went straight to the boys room and saw they were still asleep. Marilyn was back from her shopping and Des told her the story. She immediately wanted to go to the boys but was stopped.
"They don't need to know that you know, to embarrassing. I think they may need counselling, but I will talk to them first."
It was quite late when the boys crept downstairs looking very shame faced and still crying a little.
"We're sorry Dad. We'll never do anything like that again."
"There is a light meal for you in the breakfast room. Go and eat it and then I would go back to bed if I were you. We'll talk tomorrow, but know, you are not going to be punished. We just need to talk. I would use the cream that is on your bedside cabinet, inside and outside, after you have showered and again in the morning before you come down to breakfast"
They did as they were told and didn't take long to get to sleep, not even coming close to an erection as they fingered each other with the cream on their fingers.
Desmond meanwhile ran through the three unedited cassettes at fast speed, amazed at how brutal the rapes and punishment were. If he had seen them before going to Martin's apartment he thought he might have killed the men.
Marilyn left for church the next morning so that when the boys emerged, Desmond was by himself in the breakfast room reading the papers. Looking very wary, Max and Carl said good morning before grabbing bowls of cereal and sitting opposite their dad.
"I watched the three most recent cassettes last night. I presume that any previous pictures and cassettes were not like that."
Carl was almost purple with embarrassment and Max was blushing to nearly the same colour.
"No Dad." Came out plaintively enough.
"Can I assume that you have now had as much sex education as you need and will confine your future carnal activity to each other?"
Des hadn't meant to use the word carnal, but he was so angry still but didn't want that to flow over the boys.
"Yes Dad, we're really sorry we were so stupid. Please forgive us for letting you down."
"Of course I forgive you. I love you boys more than my life."
He didn't get to say any more as two boys almost disintegrated in gut wrenching tears and threw themselves in their dad's arms.
"I'm sorry Dad, I'm so sorry."
Same words from both boys, both taking a long time to say it between sobs.
The remainder of the morning was taken up with Des exploring the boys mind-set. He was convinced that there was no psychological damage, only an awareness of how easy it was to get suckered into a bad situation when you let your cock rule your normal good sense.
Carl and Max never had sex with another person for the remainder of their lives.
They did all of the members of the LGBT club a service at the end of their senior year before going to university. They told them why Mr. Kemp had disappeared from the scene and how easily and stupidly they had allowed the seemingly nice master to degrade them and damage them so badly.
"If you are going to have sex with multiple partners, please don't be stupid about it. What we did at the swim parties was great fun and has turned many of us into good friends, but be oh so careful if you ever go into a private session with older or stronger partners. They might be Jekyll and Hyde characters."
Carl and Max told Desmond about it when they had graduated. He was pleased for his two boys and for the gay community in general. The school was lauded as a fine example of 21st. Century thinking.
I guess it wasn't too much of a surprise that both boys went to college to study subjects that they could use to help the gay community throughout the States.
Carl qualified as a lawyer and Max went to social services. The zeal that both of these boys had for equal opportunities for gay men and women and the effort they both made to help confused youngster come to terms with their sexuality kept them both busy, but also kept them close together. A love that started with rape became an example for others because after they graduated, although they kept in touch with people like Ike and Jake, Tony and Ken, they never indulged in group sex again.
Desmond did go on to become a general as Carl had stated, he and Marilyn always welcomed their two sons to their home when they could get away from their busy careers.
The End
This last chapter was a little different to the remainder of the story, or more precisely, a bit brutal, intentionally. I wanted younger readers to realise how easy it can be to get in over your depth when the hormones are performing at max effort.