Chapter Seven
I woke up with Jerrod's arms around me. What a nice way to start the day. As soon as I made the first step out of bed, I was reminded about last night's experience. My cock, balls and nipples were still on fire. Just to take a piss, it hurt. Jerrod laid out my clothes: a tight fitting sweater and an even tighter fitting pair of pants. You could see every muscle in my bubble butt and since my dick was so shriveled up there was no bulge. He said I didn't have to be in the chastity cage today. Thank you Sir, I say. I was looking forward to a nice holiday family dinner and meeting the rest of his family and guests.
His father always had a spectacular celebration for Thanksgiving and this one would top previous years. There were several tables set up on the veranda. After each course you moved to a different table to sample different local cooking delights. This would make you mingle with different guests.
At the first table I was seated next to: Jerrod's father, the dean of the college, my old football coach, a local Politician and the town Mayor. Half way thru the first course the Dean tells me he was sorry that he had to cancel my scholarship. But said "it looked like it worked so well for you, as he smiled". Fuck, so he is the one responsible for me having to sell my body and soul. The coach starts telling everyone I was a skinny guy till he worked me over and made me into a good team player. His hand reached under the table and he started playing with my dick. He tells everyone I would do whatever he asked. I was always in the huddle down on my knees. I was trying to make him into a wide receiver, but he graduated before I could get him into that position. He smiled as everyone laughed. I was beginning to lose my cool. Just relax, I say to myself. He was right. He did fuck my mouth on more than one occasion. I either had to let him or I was off the team. The local council member and Mayor were talking about the upcoming Stag hunt. I am not a fan of cruelty to any animal, so I walked away. Just as the first course was coming to an end, Brian sent the waiter over a glass of wine for me. I said thank you. Little did I know it was laced with that little blue pill.
I headed to the next table. It was hosted by Jerrod's 17 year old brother. Wow he had grown into a rock solid stud. He looked just like Jerrod and his father. I wonder if he inherited the families' genes for a huge cock. The rest of the table had various business men. They were all close friends, as they joked about doing whatever it took to get the client to sign with them. One of the business men turns and says, "I am in need of a good looking guy for my business." I need someone who knows how to use his "oral" skills with clients. With one hand, he gives me his business card and the other hand begins to rub my cock. I immediately get hard. Even after he removes his hand, my cock is still hard and straining against the tight slacks. The conversation then turned to the deer hunt again and how they hunt down the Buck and cut off his balls. As I head to the next table my cock is still at full mast. I borrow a napkin to hide my erection. I see Brian smile as everyone looks my way. It seems everyone knows that I am for sale. I head to the next table.
This time I sat with Jerrod's 16 year old brother. He again, is the spitting image of his father. He tells us he is on the wrestling team, the football team and the baseball team. He stands up to show off his massive arms, legs and chest. And yes we all can see the family bulge as he parades around. I wonder what is in the water around here as everyone seems to be packing some heavy equipment.
Also sitting at the table are: several horny divorced men and various business men who I would not want to meet in a dark alley. When I get up to the buffet line, I am surrounded by three guys. One of which grabs my ass and slides his finger down my butt crack. He doesn't care who is watching. His friend unsnaps my slacks and pulls out my little cock and begins to play with it. Fuck he says I guess they cut his thing off I can't feel it. The third guy lifts my sweater over my head and begins to work my nipples. I try to hide my embarrassment, but they enjoy humiliating me. After they had their fun, they just walked away as if nothing happened. My micro-cock is still as hard as a rock. With these slacks even my small 3 inches is sticking out for anyone to see. I grab another napkin to hide my dick, but too late I see several of the guys talking and laughing. I again hear the conversation about the upcoming hunt. And how then intend on cutting off the Buck's balls. I walk away before I say something I will regret.
At the last table is: Jerrod, Brian, the local clergy and several rednecks who own a string of night clubs, bars and adult book stores in the county. Brian whispers to me. That blue pill works magic. I see it has made your little dickie hard. He starts telling everyone, he slept like a baby last night and his dreams were very erotic. I felt hands and tongues massaging my body. Someone was licking every crack and crevice. Then I felt the family jewels being swallowed up. I don't know if it was a dream of not. It must be this clean fresh air as he smiles at me. Every word out of his mouth is meant to embarrass me and it is doing a good job. Everyone knows he is talking about me.
By this time I have had a little too much to drink. The conversation turns again to the hunt. I stand up and say," I am against killing of animals." How would you like your balls cut off? You hunt down defenseless animals that can't defend themselves with guns. I bet if you hunted down anyone with any intelligence he would whip your asses. Brian stands up and says we accept your challenge. Since you are for their rights, put your body where your mouth is. Sit down, you are just all talk. I have had it with you, you fucking wimp. With too much wine and humiliation, I stupidly accept. Jerrod pulls me aside and say what the fuck is wrong with you. You should use your mouth for what it is good at: sucking cocks. I will show these guys how it is done, I say, as Jerrod shakes his head.
The guys go into a huddle and say here is our proposal. We will have 6 guys hunt you down and give you two hours to out flank them or you can have 12 guys hunting but they will only have one hour to find you. And to make it real interesting: If you lose the team gets to fuck you. If you win, we will each give you 200 dollar to use as you wish. I look at Jerrod and he says, you opened your big mouth and it was for the wrong thing as he laughs. it's your ass going to be wrecked he says. Brian says. "To sweeten the deal, even if you lose we will still give you 100 dollar a piece for the charity of your choosing. I am still so mad I say Ok, deal. I take the one hour proposal. Brian says we will meet back here in one hour.
An hour later we all meet in the back garden. You will be given a 10 minute head start. At the end of one hour, let's see who the winner is. Brian comes up to me and he rips off my clothes. He says the animals are naked, so you will be as well. Ok time starts now. I head for the private forest area behind the house. I see Jerrod following me with his camera, recording my movements. Don't worry I am not telling them where you are. He says there are two camera men following the two sets of hunters as well. He doesn't tell me he is living streaming the event.
I first wedge myself into a crevice in a rock formation, covering myself in leaves. Within a few minutes I see the first group of my hunters. They sweep the area but are totally oblivious to my location. They quickly pass me and head further into the forest area. I decide to head in the opposite direction. Before I realize my mistake, I see the second group was heading in my direction. I lie down in an indentation in the ground. I cover myself with leaves again. I am running out of time and I barely have time to finish my task. I look at my covering and realize my Viagra induced boner is sticking up and not hidden. It looks like a periscope. I grab a leaf and place it on the tip of my dickhead. I hope that they don't notice the lone leaf floating in the air. I hold my breath so as not to shake the covering. They just pass by. They are used to looking for a larger four legged target. I see the camera follow their progress.
I hear the church bell so I know 30 minutes have passed. I hear both groups heading back this way. I curl myself up into a ball and begin to cover myself with some moss. Little did I know I had disturbed a nest of ants. I feel them crawling up my leg and begin to explore my ass crack. I so wanted and needed to brush them off. But I could not chance it. The rest of the nest began crawling up my cock. It seemed one eager ant was trying to push his way into my piss slit. I say to myself I will give that little bastard something that he never expected. I let loose a stream of piss and that little guy is blown into who knows where. I can see 11 of the 12 guys lined up and just heading my way. I decided to let loose with a smelly fart. It does the trick. I hear someone say. I smell a skunk, let's get the hell out of here quickly. They scatter in 4 directions.
I hear the bell signaling 2:45. Only 15 minutes to go. I know it is a bad move, but I head to the ravine and begin to wash the dirt and ants away. There is a stillness and eeriness in the forest. I don't hear the normal rustle of wind or leaves. I see 3 or4 guys heading toward me from the west. Then I see another group closing in from the east. I decide to head south. I almost walked right into 2 of the stragglers. I can see the house and it is only a 5 minute run. I will show these bastards this wimp will whip their asses. They will never capture me. Game over and I win. I get up and run between the opening in the trees. I hear them say, I see him, we will never catch him. In my arrogance I turn and wave. I don't see the trip wire. My foot catches it and within a second the rope wraps itself around my leg and pulls me about three feet into the air. There I am upside down, naked hanging between two trees. I look up and with the biggest smile and grin is Brian. Nice to see you, he says. He grabs my erection and pulls me to the ground. He says now it is time to pay up. The guys tie my hands and legs. Someone gets a stick and slides it thru the knots. They lift me up and carry me like a pig to be roasted over the fire.
I am tied spread eagle to the posts for all to see. Half the guests are now drunk and coming up and playing with my cock, balls and nipples. Well not really playing, more like abusing my balls, except for the priest. He has decided to sucked my cock, swallowing it down to the base several times. Although he brings me to the edge he never lets me cum. One of the real drunk rednecks pulls out his knife and says" is it time to geld the buck?" Brian kicks the guy in the balls and grabs the knife away. Sorry, that was close. Billy Ray would have cut your balls off if I didn't stop him. He is a sadistic drunk. Two mountain brothers, Daryl and Daryl come up to me and spit in my face. We were promised some venison and we love Rocky Mountains Oysters, they say. They grab my balls and tie them up tight. They begin to slap them around. Having had an apple shoved in my mouth I can only grunt and groan as their course hands work my family jewels. Out of the corner of my eyes I see one of them wrapping the rope around my ball sack to an anvil. I try to kick my feet, but they aren't moving anywhere. Daryl feigns dropping the anvil, although my body begins to scream anyway. He just laughs as he does it again. He is playing a mind game on me. The fourth time, he doesn't catch the anvil. The twenty pound weight feels like it is ripping my balls off. I first see the anvil drop and then maybe two seconds later I let loose with a sound like a pig being castrated. My teeth bite into the apple as the pain registers. They then begin to swing the anvil back and forth like a pendulum. The cameras are still recording as the number of viewers has steadily increased. Little did I know Jerrod was streaming the event to over 5,000 viewers and still climbing.
Brian tells one of the guys to give him some whip cream. He coats my cock and ball and says, "I think I will shave his dick". So everyone keep quiet, he says so I don't slip. My legs are shaking. All eyes are on the knife blade. I do see an evil smile on his lips. Fuck where is Jerrod? Who is going to stop Brian? I just see Jerrod in the corner still filming away. Brian grabs my dick and brings the knife up to my balls. Although I am hairless he begins to shave my imaginary hair. I yell ouch. As I see a drop of blood on the knife. Brian says oops as he laughs.
I hear Jerrod's father say "It is time for coffee". Brian licks his lips and everyone heads back to the veranda for coffee. I just hang there till dinner is over. My balls have now been stretched and hang down 5 or 6 inches. I see a few people head to their cars and others to their rooms. Maybe Brian just wants to humiliate me and everyone will leave. Brian whispers in my ear, "you will be fucked later tonight and you will remember your deflowering. You will be fucked and fucked and fucked. That cute ass will not be a virgin one any longer. I can't wait to ram this pole up your cunt. I have wrecked a lot of pussies before, but this one I don't have to be nice. I am going to fuck you til you cum. He rubs his hand up and down my ass crack as he rubs his massive cub between his legs. It is starting to register in my brain, what is going to happen. When will I learn to keep my mouth shut.
I am lifted up tied with my arms and legs cuffed and stretched apart. I am suspended in midair with my hole exposed and ready to be used and used and used. I lift my head and fuck, I see Brian's fully charged weapon waiting to rip my ass hole open. I scream Please don't, Please don't. Brian just smiles and says, "trust me this cock will fit in that sweet hole, one way or another.
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