Part thirteen
The rope around my balls and cock were getting tighter as the weight on the bucket got heavier. It was getting heavier as one of the boys was pissing in it. The only way to prevent the pain was to drink up - to drink all the vodka and piss which tasted disgusting! Their was a whole bottle of vodka in there too which meant that to prevent the pain I was going to become very drunk indeed! I slurped and slurped at the liquid trying my best not to choke. The vodka was strong and the piss was equally as acidic but mixed together it was absolutely horrible - but it had to be done!
As I was slurping up the concoction I watched as my Daddy and his new mates sat down at the poker table preparing to play. Daddy got up and went upstairs. I was now alone with the boys.
"Awww look at the little baby in the corner, slurping his special drink. I hope he likes it because it's only going to taste better soon" the younger one said as he grabbed his crotch.
He walked over to me and started to play with my stiff prick, "It seems he is enjoying this boys, look at his hardon! Typical faggot, loving the pain and humiliation"
The older boy whispered to his friends, "I'm sure we'll have fun with him later, once we've beaten this guy at poker. What do you reckon lads, get this older guy hammered then tie him up with all this gay stuff down here? He must be a faggot too - I'm sure he'll enjoy it. Then we have this entire house to ourselves with our little slaves down here in the basement - this could be a great summer boys"
"Sounds like a great plan Johnny" the middle one said
They must've not realised I could over hear them - or perhaps they didn't care! How was I going to escape tied up like this and becoming very drunk!
Daddy returned and the boys sat down at the table. He had brought down a pizza and a box of eight cans of beer. They all got one, opened it then guzzled down a vast amount of beer.
"Right, lets get this game started whilst our little play thing in the corner enjoys his liquid. I'm sure we'll have more soon"
They started to play poker. Daddy was good at it and the boys kept losing. As they did they drank more and more beer.
After about thirty minutes the younger guy stood up, a little drunk it appeared, "Where's your toilet? Upstairs?"
"What do you mean? The toilets in the corner!" Daddy replied.
"Of course, what a stupid fucker I am!" he said and walked over to me.
I was getting very drowsy and sleepy by now - all thet vodka had made me feel queezey and very drunk but I couldn't do anything about it.
"Hey, this baby's nearly finished all of his vodka piss mix, only a dribble left" he said as he peered into the bucket, "Time to add some more I reckon".
He took out his flaccid cock and started to release a gush if piss into the bucket. The weight immediately made me jolt up because my balls and cock were being stretched and pulled down again. The pain was beginning again and I knew that the only way to prevent it was to drink up. I started to suck on the tube and the warm, yellow piss started to be drawn up into my mouth. His piss wasn't too bad, the beer was obviously just going straight through him so it wasn't too strong. It was still acrid and tasting of piss though! He pissed for what seemed like ages and I just tried to suck as much as I could up to prevent the pain.
After he finished the other boys got up and walked over to me. "I need to go too" said one of them, to which the other agreed with him also that he needed to piss.
"Ok boys, now we have had the light stuff, how about me move onto stronger stuff eh?" said Daddy starting to walk towards the door.
"Yeh for sure man, if you're offering we'll have whatever!" they all said together.
Daddy went upstairs which left the three boys stood in front of me. The older one took out his stiff prick - he was obviously enjoying it, and then started to piss in the bucket. But because he wwas hard a load of his piss went all over me, mostly missing the bucket to begin with, but he managed to aim it better after a few seconds. The other boy took his out and went straight into the bucket. It was getting heavier and heavier and I was sucking like mad because the bucket was pulling my cock and balls futher down and the pain was excrutiating!
Their piss combined was disgusting but I had to suck it as fast and as much as I could. I was very drunk by now and so I was pretty much up for anything - not that I had a choice!
Daddy returned with a couple of pint glasses of some kind of drink, "Hey boys, I got you one of my specials. I used to be a barman and this was a drink I used to make for the hardcore crowd - fancy it?"
The boys looked at eachother, "Sure!" they all yelled together. They rushed over to the poker table and started to drink. It was obviously strong because their faces all screwed up.
"Dude that is strong, but it tastes amazing!" said the middle boy.
"It's great, and I hope it's strong - I was getting bored of that weak beer" said the youngest.
Suddenly I realised that I needed to piss, and it came upon me quickly. I had drunk so much by now that I wasn't surprised - but I then realised that the only place my piss was going to go was the bucket - making it heavier and forcing me to drink it up! Daddy was certainly twisted.
I let myself go and the piss came gushing into the bucket, making it pull down on my cock and balls. I again started to suck. My piss was now mixed with all the other boys and I had to drink it to relieve the pain!
After a while of sucking and watching them play poker and watching the boys drink more and more of Daddy's drink I noticed that Daddy was sticking to the beers so wasn't getting that drunk. Daddy made them another of his drinks for the boys and then something odd happened - one by one the boys looked drowsy and fell back off their seats. The first was the youngest and his mates laughed as he passed out on the floor, but then suddenly the older one fell back and passed out. The third looked shocked, then fell back also, seemingly completely out cold on the floor.
"Think you can rule my house eh boys? You plan has failed, and now I'm going to make you pay, like us 'faggots' know best"
Daddy came over to me and took out my dummy and then took the rope around my cock and balls off which was a great relief. I was now just sat on the bench drunk and drowsy - but not out cold like the other boys.
Daddy picked each of them up one by one, found some chains to loop onto the beams above them and tied them all up. They were now all hanging from the beams with their feet just about touching the ground. Daddy then found a large knife and cut their clothing from them to reveal some rather hot twink bodies! I was now quite away, surprised at what I was looking at. Their cocks were flaccid but looked hot. I gazed at their smooth torsos and asses as Daddy spun them around the few times.
"This has been a better night than I thought, and we have some new play toys my little man" he said has turned to me, "I'm sure they will enjoy what I have planned for them, and you can help me too"
I nodded my head as best I could to say yes.
He looked at the younger one and said "He definitely neesd to lose those pubes" and he went upstairs and returned with a razor and shaving gel. He rubbed it on around his cock and balls and then shaved very carefully around them until he was as smooth as a baby, or well, me! He took a step back and said "That's better!"
Daddy unhooked him and carried him over to a cage on the other side of the room and locked him in.
"Now the other two, what shall we do with you..."
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