Paradise Lost

By Chris Johns

Published on May 6, 2023

Gay

Paradise Lost

Chapter 6

Mike shows me whose really boss.

I thought we had reached a happy medium on guests desires and our willingness to take part. The boys, in the main, were accepting their lot, we had all eaten so much cum and had our rear orifices filled that we were becoming immune. What hadn't changed was the level of shame and humiliation that we all felt being used more like animals than humans for acts that were totally alien to our nature. Even Triano and Jet who were totally gay blanched at some of our activities.

Mike never appeared to let up, particularly with me who he consistently took to the edge of my sanity and a couple of the other boys that were struggling. It was no real surprise to me therefore when one evening he called for Toby and Triano and me to join him in his private quarters.

"I want an interactive display tomorrow Jonah, before lunch I think would be best. The idea is that you are to be seen to control it but I am going to choreograph it."

He showed me a little ear piece.

"You will wear this and I will issue instructions to you. The guests will think it is all coming from you making it much more erotic. Toby will be at the centre of attention taking, I would imagine, about ten cocks in each end, rimming about the same number of arses and climaxing, probably with you and Triano spit roasting him. If it works properly a few guests will want to spank Toby and maybe even wash his insides out after they have deposited their sperm in one or other of his orifices. If they don't I will probably get you and Triano to fill his insides with your pee before calling it a wrap. Have you any questions?"

I was stunned and Toby had almost gone catatonic.

"Tell me you are joking Mike."

He looked at me and just grinned, "No Jonah, totally serious."

I turned to Toby, "Go back to our quarters, we'll talk later."

After he left I turned to Mike.

"If you do this you will totally destroy this boy. You know he is married with a young son. He has struggled all through this to accommodate the gay sex. You have to get someone else more psychologically suited to this Mike."

"No I don't, it is because he is who he is that will make this so spectacular."

I was devastated, I wasn't sure Toby could handle this.

I got up to leave then.

"I didn't realise I had the capacity to loathe anyone as much as I loathe you Mike. I'll swing for you if you destroy this boy."

What was I saying? Toby was older than me, stupid huh!

It was awful. Adam and I had spent ages trying to psyche Toby for the event but we totally failed. Jet, Adam and I tried returning him to normal afterwards but it had cost us all a bucket of tears and we had failed there as well.

We lost Toby completely, he went off into his own little world, it was almost like he had imploded. I swore to Mike that I would see him in hell if that boy didn't rejoin his family complying with the terms of our contract. I think it was the first time that he realised he could be in deep shit for the way he was treating us. I got hold of Toby's full name and home details from records before we left the island. I was going to check up on him. The thought of him remaining in a mental institution filled me with anger and grief. Now we were down to nineteen, I wondered if we would lose anyone else before this nightmare ended.

Usual beautiful tropical morning, most of the boys had received several loads of cum before the resort tannoy sparked into life.

"Gentlemen, by the pool we have espied a pretty little straight boy, he says he is looking for his wife and son, but we think he is looking for lots of cock. Come and join in the fun as we check him out and punish him if he is not very good."

No guesses for how many guests were there, all of them and all us boys. Toby was standing naked between two security staff, Pietro and Angelo, who else?

The speakers were still active and Mike called. "Up end him, let's have a look at his pinky to see if he is worth fucking."

Pietro and Angelo did, pulling his legs apart.

"Don't be shy everyone, go and check his anus out, let's see if he will take our cocks." Mike again. There must have been at least ten guests went over and finger fucked him while he was dangling between the guards. Poor Toby, he was devastated and we had only just begun.

"He is going to be a busy little slut this morning so we had better give him lots of nutrition. I want to see lots of generosity so at least ten of you should fill his mouth with protein."

I was told to lay him across a bench that had been brought up so that he could be spit roasted. His legs were spread wide and fixed to a bar and it started. For about an hour he had a cock in each end. He swallowed a huge amount of cum but there was still plenty over his face and hair as well. It was almost pouring out of his arse and I had to make Triano scoop it up and feed it to him in between sucking. Towards the end he was obviously just a receptacle for cock so one of the guests spanked him.

"He needs gingering up, he's a lousy fuck," was his comment.

After about twenty I had to stop it.

"Don't kill him Sir, we need him for other things." Sir, I wanted to swear and curse him.

The next was something that made me cry. He was turned over on his back and two of our group held his legs up and spread while several of the guests fisted him. I could see his anus was a terrible mess. Other guests were almost in a frenzy then wanking over him and others started pissing in his mouth. Sometimes two or three at a time so of course it was spilling out all over his face and hair. Another guest had picked up a paddle from one of the playrooms and when interest in fisting him and fucking him decreased he was paddled until he was unconscious. The session had gone on for nearly three hours and most of us boys were in tears. We carried Toby back to the infirmary and Doc. restored him physically over the next week but mentally he was gone.

I did check up on him when we got home. He was so surprised to see me and I'm glad to say pleased as well. He had a neat little house and a sweet wife. His son was still a baby but cute.

"Come in Jonah, great to see you but how did you know where to find me?"

"I sneaked your details from the office before we left the island and told Mike I would see him in hell if he didn't bring you back to health and look after you."

He looked at his wife then and blushed. "Katy doesn't know what happened that last day Jonah, I couldn't tell her. All she knows is that I had a mental breakdown of some kind. I went to a top flight mental hospital for a few weeks, now it is just an occasional nightmare but it was still worth it. Mike was truly generous. He paid off all our debts and the mortgage on the house and still gave me the 100K. We're ok now for the rest of my life. I have a decent job as well thanks to Mike."

See now why I could bring myself to go and work for him despite all the horrors he heaped on us on the island?

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Next: Chapter 7


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