WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
Ostrich78@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: The following story is fictional. It in no way encourages or approves of the abuse of minors which is abhorrent. The author resides in San Diego and would be interested in meeting 18-25 year olds who like the story.
PART 4
I awoke stiff the next morning in more ways than one. My muscles ached from sleeping on the floor, and my dick was stiff: had been all night as far as I know. This device that Eric had placed on me was clear plastic, and had kind of a spring like device: it lets you get an erection, pee, and of course drip precum, but there is no way to jerk off. There is also no way to take it off without breaking the little lock he placed on it.
"WAKE UP BOY" I heard, and felt a kick in the side.
I woke up, and it was Eric. He had his dick in his hand. "Get on your knees boy" was the next command.
I got on my knees expecting to have to give him a morning blow job. Instead when I put my mouth around his monster cock and started to tongue it, he said "stop that, just hold your tongue still". Then I saw him get that distant look, and pull a little at the root of his cock. With horror, I realized what he was about to do and shook my head.
"Listen boy, you won't spill a drop or there will be hell to pay".
He then emptied his pungent, dark yellow, beer smelling piss into my mouth. I wanted to gag and vomit, but I swallowed every last drop as directed.
When he had finished, he withdrew his cock, and said "what do you say boy?"
I replied, red faced and humiliated "thank you sir".
Stefan was now up and showing a piss hard on too. Eric snapped his fingers and pointed. I must have looked absolutely horrified. If it was possible, this humiliated me to new lows: to be expected to drink a strangers urine just because a guy half my age snapped his fingers and pointed.
Eric frowned, and I snapped out of it and crawled over to Stefan.
He inserted his dick, pulled a few times, and soon was emptying his bladder into me. Again, I did not spill a drop.
"Thank you sir" I spontaneously replied when he was finished, knowing what would happen if I showed any disrespect.
"Get your ass downstairs and make us breakfast boy. We want waffles, eggs, and bacon" said Eric.
"Yes sir" I replied and ran down the stairs. When I got there I vomited into the downstairs toilet several times. I briefly laid there with my head in the toilet thinking "Why me...I don't deserve this" when I heard a yell: I don't hear any cooking boy. We will be down in 30 minutes from our shower and expect breakfast.
I hopped to it and prepared the ordered meal. The two young men came down and ate with relish as guys in their twenties do.
"You cook a fine meal Bitch" said Stefan.
"Thank you sir" was my automatic response.
Then Eric said: go upstairs and get in the shower. I will be up there to take off the chastity device so you can get clean.
I got in the shower and began cleaning off. Eric came in and unlocked the device and removed it. My cock sprung free and throbbed with anticipation. Eric then took the soap and making a bunch of suds, proceeded to scrub my cock and balls for me. It was pure bliss! I so needed to cum.
Eric saw the look on my face and said "Boy do you want to cum?".
"Yes sir!" I replied, looking like a dog begging for a bone.
"Too bad, you aren't cumming" he said, then gave my cock a hard slap and gave my balls a vicious twist. I sunk to my knees in the shower and started to say "You fucking bastard", but caught myself in time.
He watched me dry off so I couldn't masturbate. Then the device was put back on. And I was told to dress.
I then went downstairs with Eric and Stefan: "Hey boy, we're going to Stefan's apartment now" said Eric, picking up the keys. I sat in the back while Eric drove and Stefan directed, leaving Stefan's car at our house.
We arrived at a one bedroom one bath apartment that was filthy. There were dishes piled in the sink; the toilets hadn't been cleaned for at least 6 months; the carpet was covered in food crumbs; and the tile was yellow with film. It was pretty disgusting. On top of it all, there were dirty clothes everywhere!
"Listen boy, Stefan and I are going out for the day. We will be back for supper. In the meantime, you will clean every inch of this place and you will wash all of the clothes in order to thank Stefan for his hospitality".
"Yes Sir" I said, thinking "What fucking bullshit. Hospitality? He made me drink urine; he beat me; he made me service him; he laughed at my misfortune..."
"And boy, it better be clean" was the last statement as Eric left.
I looked around at this garbage dump, not knowing where to begin. I looked around for cleaning supplies and found none. I took out my wallet, and headed across the street to the grocery store where I bough about fifty bucks worth of cleaning supplies. Then I set to it.
I did 6 loads of laundry at the Laundromat; vacuumed twice; scrubbed the tile on my hands and knees, took at least 6 garbage bags of trash out, threw out mountains of rotting food; washed every dish in the house; and generally busted my ass. By 5:00 it really was spotless.
I sat down in a chair in the main room, and fell asleep.
I was awoken by the two boys...Masters... when the door knob clicked. I jumped up to conceal that I had been sleeping and greeted them.
"Welcome back Sirs" I said.
Stefan laughed like hell and said "I could get used to this".
Eric then performed a thorough inspection of the place: at the end of it all he could find nothing wrong and said " Good Job Boy".
I swelled with pride. Me, an adult, swelling with pride due to a word of praise about how I cleaned a pigsty apartment on the orders of a 20 year old kid. "Jesus" I thought, this has got to stop.
We then returned to our (my) house where the boys ordered in Chinese Food. As a reward, I did not have to cook. We ate a great deal, then it was off to the bedroom. I had to lie on my back while Eric straddled my face, pressing his asshole into my mouth. Then I had to rim him at length, with him prodding me by slapping my cock and balls if I slowed down. Eventually, He got off, and Stefan took his place.
Next, I was again ordered to stand at the end of the bed, and had to watch 3 hours of furious love making. My dick remained hard throughout, and my balls hurt so bad I thought I had been kicked. I never dreamed blue balls could be so bad! I must have drained a quarter cup of precum onto the floor during that 3 hours.
At the end of it all, Stefan announced that he had to get home and get ready to go to work tomorrow. He thanked Eric for a good time, and gave me a sharp slap on the ass on the way out.
At that point, my balls hurt so bad that I had to try to get release. I said to Eric: Please Sir, may I please cum...I can barely stand up right now...Please...I never did anything this bad to you...don't you think I've paid the price?.."
Eric let me go on for about 10 minutes, then slapped my face hard. I reared back and realized what I had been doing, then looked down at the floor.
"Boy, only I decide when you cum. I am now going to make you pay for your whining". He then removed the chastity device and placed the steel cockring on my dick. Next he inserted the steel buttplug and hooked up the electrical box. He made me lay down with my hands above my head, which he secured to the bedpost. My legs were then secured as well. I was helpless.
Next he turned on the machine and adjusted various buttons. The net result was that the voltage rose and fell in waves. Alternately my asshole felt as though it was being erotically kneaded; then my cock would burn like fire. He turned off the lights and left me for the night.
To Be Continued