Yaro Minnaar

Boys
Road to the abyss

Chapters 10-...

Characters: Tyler (12yo), Norman (42yo), Brian (37yo), Noah Moore (40yo), William, buttler (36yo), Boris, buttler (25yo), Yegor, slaveboy (13yo), Anton, slaveboy (11yo), Vlad,buttler (32yo), Matt, buttler (26yo), Gérard, buttler (24yo), Ramón, buttler (29yo), Rajkumar, slave boy (11yo), Jason, slave boy (12yo)

It had been a long ride in Norman's van, so Tyler fell asleep, after all, he'd been seriously used up and he'd drank whiskey as well.

For Brian it hadn't been a problem that the boy had fallen asleep, his little cock did not need hi tobe awake. All the way to Norman's, Brian had been caressing, tugging and jerking Tyler's lovely cock. Before tonight Brian had never thought about having sex with a teenager, let alone a twelve year older, but now he couldn't get enough of Tyler's noodle.

As he jerked the boy's cock, he kept remembering how good it had felt to fuck him a while before, he'd never been inside a hole so tight and he suddenly understood why Norman liked youngsters. Tyler moaned in his sleep as the Afroamerican played with his hard cock.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Norman asked Brian.

"What?" Brian asked.

"Their stamina. Young boy's can keep hard for so long!"

"The only thing I know is my tastes on men have definitely changed tonight."

"I can tell!" Norman said and laughed before he stopped the van.

Tyler opened his eyes as the van came to a halt and looked at Norman askance.

"Are we there yet?" he asked.

"Not at my place," Norman said, "Brian, bring Tyler outside."

"Where are we?" Tyler asked a bit more alert.

"Be quiet, Tyler," Norman said.

Both Norman an Brian got off the van, Brian holding Tyler's hand. It was a fancy neighborhood, and the house looked like it belonged to a rich man. Norman rang the bell and they waited for some minutes before someone came to the door and spoke without opening.

"What can I do for you?"

"I'm here to see Mister Moore," Norman said.

"Mister Moore is rather busy and he won't attend the door," the man said.

"I'm an old friend of the family and I carry important news," Norman said with the password answer to the man's statement.

Tyler heard a good number of locks opening and then the door was moved aside. Norman was the first to enter followed by Brian and Tyler. When the door was closed, Tyler looked at the man. He was at all sights a buttler, possibly in his mid thirties with dark hair and brown eyes.

"William," Norman said shaking the man's hand, "Always a pleasure to see you."

"Thank you, Master Norman," William replied, "If you'll follow me into the library, Master Moore is expecting you."

William turned around to guide the three guests. As they walked through a long and fancy hall with wooden tile floor, Tyler couldn't help but notice all the paintings hanging on the wall. All of them depicted young boys around his age restrained in different positions.

In one of those paintings, a young man was tied up naked, his face was splattered in cum as a lot of cocks seemed to be eternally ejaculating over him. Another one showed a boy sitting down on what looked like a fake cock as men were pissing on his face. Yet another one was a boy hanging from chains with his balls red and swollen.

Tyler decided to stop looking and focused on following Norman and Brian.

William stopped by the door to the library and so did their guests. By the door was another buttler, but this one was much younger. He was sort of toned and with short wavy dark blond hair. His eyes were blue and surrounded by heavy long lashes.

"Hello, Boris," Norman said.

"Master Norman," Boris said bowing and then he approached to whisper something in the man's ear.

"I see," Norman said and turned towards William, "William, would you do me a favor and keep Tyler entertained while I talk to Mister Moore?"

"It will be my pleasure," William said and turned towards Tyler, "Young Master, if you'll follow me."

Tyler turned towards Norman and the man nodded, so the boy started walking after William.

Boris opened the door for Norman and Brian, and they walked into the library. The scene unfolding would remain in Brian's mind forever. Sitting down on a rather comfortable armchair was a man with long dark hair and handsome features. Kneeling before him was a long haired boy which Brian imagined must've been around Tyler's age, completely naked and sucking at the man's cock. On his rear end, the boy had a thick long dildo, which he was humping as he sucked on the master.

Next to the man, was another boy, a blond. He looked around twelve as well, but he had an abnormally sized cock. This huge cock was sort of stretched over a metal round ashtray, and there was a weird metal contraption stretching the boy's balls, which were now purple.

"Norman," the man said exhaling the smoke of his cigar, "Always good to see you!"

He gave one more drag to his cigar and then put it off 3; on the blonde boy's cock. The boy didn't even flinch as the man pressed the cigar several times against the big glans, he only moaned through the red ball gag in his mouth.

"Nice ashtray!" Norman said.

"Yegor. Authentic Russian leather," the man said chuckling and still pushing the cigar against the boy's cock, "Very resilient."

Brian felt his cock stiffen at the sight of the human ashtray and the boy sucking at the man.

"Do forgive me if I don't stand up," the man said, "I'm in the middle of something."

The boy was still eagerly blowing the man and riding the dildo.

"Is this boy new?" Norman asked, "His face is not familiar."

"He is. His name is Anton. I paid a short sum for him, and he has a mouth worth ten times the price."

"Can I 3;?" Norman asked.

"By all means," the man replied.

Norman knelt before the boy and pinched his nipples, which were red and swollen. Then he found the boy's cock, probably a bit under 10 cm (3.9 in) in all its erect glory. He rubbed it and squeezed it and then he moved on to the boy's balls, which weren't particularly big, but which he found delightful to be squeezed.

"Nice!" Norman said.

"Nice, indeed. And your companion is 3;?"

"Oh! My good friend Brian! Brian, this is Noah Moore, a very good friend of mine over the years."

Brian nodded and so did the man.

"So," Noah Moore said, "tell me about this boy we talked about over the phone."

"It's a long story which I'll be glad to share with you, just not tonight, I'm very tired."

"I see."

"So, Noah, can you take him in for a couple of days?"

"I think I could manage," Noah said, "just a couple of days, huh?"

"Yeah," said Norman, "I have another guest at home just now, someone who really needs my care and attention, if you know what I mean."

"I 3; I do 3;"

"This boy you have at home now," Noah said, "a gift?"

"Ethan. No," Norman replied grinning, "someone we lured on the subway and managed to snatch him. He'll be around just for a little while, so we can have fun with him. He's been so much fun so far!"

"I 3; I bet 3;," Noah said breathing a bit more heavily now, "Oh, fuck!"

Evidently cumming, Noah pushed his cock savagely against Anton's throat as his cock erupted inside the boy's mouth. Anton just kept swallowing the cum from his master's cock until the flow stopped. Once he'd cum, Noah order Anton to stand and asked Boris to take him to his quarters.

Brian's eyes opened wide in astonishment as he saw Noah Moore's cock for the very first time. It was most definitely the most impressive cock he'd seen in his life. It was bigger than his and thick, very thick, of a pink shade and long, possibly around 25 cm (10 in) long, slightly curved upwards and uncut. The thing was still oozing some post cum, but Noah kept talking casually.

"Forgive me, my friend," Noah said, "Anton's oral abilities are just amazing."

"Consider yourself forgiven, my friend," Norman replied.

"So," Noah said, "Shall we see this boy of yours?"

"Sure thing."

Noah Moore stood from his place, and after having zipped, he walked towards the door followed by Norman and Brian. Boris opened the door for them and they walked outside.

"Nice collection!" Brian said pointing at the paintings on the hall.

"Amassed over the years," Noah explained, "Same painter. He still lives in my household. I would gladly introduce you to him if you ever want a painting for yourself."

"Thanks, man," Brian said, "Don't think I could afford it, though."

"We'll talk business sometime later," Noah replied.

Two minutes later, they were on the waiting lounge, were Tyler was looking at some comic books. Noah looked at young Tyler and loved the boy's complexion immediately. He turned and grinned at Norman as Tyler turned to look at them.

"Tyler, come here," Norman said.

Tyler was a bit terrified and didn't react fast enough.

"Tyler!" Norman shouted.

Twelve year old Tyler let go of the comic book placing it aside and walked towards Norman. He stood next to the man who had orchestrated his raping and smiled shyly.

"Tyler, this is Noah Moore, a very good friend of mine. Noah, this is Tyler, my new boytoy."

"Come closer, Tyler," Noah Moore said, "let me take a good look at you."

Tyler approached the man, who almost immediately started inspecting him. He looked at his hair, his eyes and mouth, he then had him turn around so he could take it all in.

"Very cute boy," Noah Moore said, "A couple of days, you said?"

"That is correct, Noah. Just for me to get everything organized."

Now Tyler felt terrified understanding he was going to be left and hugged Brian. Noah Moore felt amused at the boy's reaction and couldn't help but smile.

"Tyler," Noah Moore said, "Come here, boy."

Tyler walked towards the man, even if he felt scared. For some reason, the man seemed like a gentleman and Tyler told himself it couldn't be worse than having been with Norman and his pals, sucking all of their cocks and swallowing all their cumloads as he was fucked in the ass.

When Tyler was standing in front of Noah Moore, the man turned him around and put his hands over the boy's shoulder as they both faced Norman.

"Go untroubled, my friend," Noah told Norman, "Your boytoy will be well cared for in my household."

"Thanks, Noah," Norman said, "I'll be going then."

Tyler saw as Norman and Brian were guided outside by William, and Noah Moore turned him around. The man knelt before him and looked him in the eye.

"Don't be afraid, Tyler," he said, "You'll have a wonderful time here."

"Thank you, sir," Tyler replied.

"Call me master."

"Yes, master."

The man walked with Tyler back into the library and was glad to see that Yegor had been removed. Boris was still inside the library waiting for his master.

"Boris," he said, "take young Tyler to our main guest room."

"Yes, master," the Russian buttler said.

"Make sure Vlad prepares his bath and then get him comfortably in his bed."

"Yes, master."

"And, Boris?"

"Yes, master?"

"Will you see to Tyler's breakfast first thing in the morning?"

Boris nodded with a grin in his face, something that did not go unnoticed to young Tyler, but he didn't make a fuss. Boris took Tyler's hand and walked him to the main guest room. Tyler's mouth snapped open as he saw the place.

"Vlad will be here soon to prepare your bath, young master," Boris said and walked out.

The room was as elegant as the rest of the house and there was a huge bed in the middle of it. The décor reminded Tyler of the rooms of the manor in the Greystoke movie, a Tarzan filmed he'd seen with his dad a couple of months ago. It looked a lot like a rich manor bedroom with a carpet before the bed, a huge and antique chest of drawers, and a huge full body mirror. There was also a small wooden desk with a matching chair and fine red velvet curtains hung in which he imagined was the only window in the room.

Around five minutes later a new buttler came in the room.

"Young master," he greeted and bowed, "I am Vlad."

Tyler couldn't help but notice that the man was very good looking. White but tanned, with a perfectly trimmed beard and short dark blonde hair. His eyes were blue and he had thick and perfectly outlined eyebrows.

"I'm here for your bath."

Tyler nodded. Vlad walked to the bathroom and prepared the tub with hot water as he asked Tyler to get naked.

"I can do that when you leave," Tyler said bravely.

"No, young master," Vlad said, "I need to bathe you or I will be severely punished by Master Noah. Can you undress or would you like me to help you, master?"

Tyler blushed at the suggestion and could not manage to reply. Seeing the boy's hesitation, Vlad knelt before him and started undoing the boy's jacket first. He then unbuttoned Tyler's pants and unzipped them. He lowered the boy's pants and asked him to move his legs up one at a time so he could take off his pants. Vlad grinned as he saw Tyler's beautiful legs as he took off the boy's socks.

He then asked young Tyler to pull his arms up and removed the boy's shirt. Tyler was the most perfect olive skinned boy Vlad had ever seen and had a pair of equally perfect nipples. They were a bit swollen, though, and Vlad imagined he'd been recently abused. Finally, Vlad pulled Tyler's briefs down only to see the most beautiful dark cock he'd ever seen 3; and in Master Moore's household, he had seen plenty of young cocks ranging from 7 to 13 year olders.

Vlad then took Tyler up as one would take a baby and walked inside the bathroom to deposit him on the tub.

Vlad took of his white jacket and his white gloves, and rolled his shirt's sleeves up. He asked Tyler to sink in the tub to wet his hair and then started shampooing it.

Tyler felt utterly relaxed as Vlad's hands massaged his head, the man was truly gifted!

Right after rinsing Tyler's hair, Vlad went down to soap the boy's body. He began on his chest and tummy.

"Your nipples are a bit swollen, young master," Vlad said, "I'm going to help you ease the pain."

Having said so, Vlad stood up, took a sort of ointment and putting some on the index and middle finger of both his hands, he knelt down next to the tub again and started rubbing the ointment on Tyler's dark nipples.

Tyler felt pleasure as Vlad's fingers massaged his little nipples, both of which became erect almost instantly. It was almost impossible to understand how, after he'd just been abused, his young body could still react in such a way and feel so much pleasure.

After rubbing his nipples, Vlad proceeded to bathing Tyler. He did take his time soaping the boy's cock and balls, as Tyler tried to think of something else feeling embarrassed at getting hard. Vlad pretended to not notice and kept working the boy's cock and balls right before he proceeded to washing Tyler's asshole, to which the boy responded by whimpering slightly.

"You like being rubbed in there, young master, don't you?" Vlad asked.

Tyler didn't know what to say, but Vlad started manipulating his ass and cock in a less discreet manner now.

"Please 3; " Tyler said, "please, stop."

Not only did Vlad not stop, but he also started working the teenage cock with a lot more enthusiasm as he pushed a finger up the boy's ass.

"Please 3; " Tyler whimpered, but his body was betraying him in every way possible.

Vlad continued to masturbate Tyler's cock as he fingered the boy's ass. It wasn't long before Tyler felt the first contraction on his crotch and started spurting inside the tub as he leaned his head against Vlad's shoulder.

"You are one healthy boy, young master," Vlad said, "Let's get you ready for bed."

Vlad asked Tyler to stand up so as to dry him. As he did so, he caught a furtive post cum droplet showing at the boy's piss slit and lapped it off.

"Healthy indeed," he said and grinned.

Once he'd dried Tyler, he took the boy back to the bedroom and moved the bedspreads aside, indicating Tyler to hop inside. When Tyler asked Vlad what he'd wear to sleep, the man informed him that in Mister Moore's household people wore no clothes for bed an covered Tyler with the spreads.

"Have a good night's sleep, young master," Vlad said and then walked outside locking the door.

***

Tyler could not remember having slept so well in a very long time. He woke up as he heard the lock to the bedroom's door open. It was Boris, holding a covered dish with his breakfast.

Noah Moore watched in delight as Boris entered the room through the peep hole conveniently hidden behind a painting. This was going to be good, so good his cock was already hard and drooling precum as he watched.

"Good morning, young master," Boris said, "I brought you breakfast."

The Russian buttler removed the dish cover and Tyler opened his eyes in amazement as he looked upon the tray. There was a glass of orange juice and, over a fine china plate, Boris' throbbing erection oozing precum.

"Wha 3; what is this?" Tyler asked becoming pale.

"Breakfast, young master," Boris said grinning.

"This is 3; this 3;" Tyler stammered.

"I see," Boris said, "perhaps not good enough of a breakfast?"

Having said so, Boris rang a bell and, not two minutes later, three new buttlers came in.

"You called, Boris?" A thin and dark haired buttler with blue eyes asked.

"Yes, Matt," Boris replied, "Young Master Tyler thinks his breakfast is not good enough."

As Boris finished speaking, all three men unzipped their pants, letting their hard cocks show. All four of them brought their cocks to Tyler's face.

"Leave me alone!" Tyler shouted.

Boris grabbed Tyler's hair and pulled him towards his precum oozing cock.

"Master's orders." Boris said, "You could've had mine, but since you complained, it will have to be all four of us. Good boy's should obey. Good boy's should have their morning mlk."

Having said so, Boris pushed his cock inside Tyler's mouth. It was a thick cock,not very long but thick. His precum was of a strong flavor, and Tyler found himself sucking cock once again. Matt then pulled him towards his also oozing cock. His was thin but long, possibly 20 cm, and uncut, with a red knob shaped cockhead.

The next one to force his cock upon Tyler was a short young man whom Boris called Gérard. His cock was also thick, probably the thickest of them all -possibly around 17 cm- with hard pulsating veins running all over his shaft. Last, but not least, was Ramón, a good looking latino with an uncut 20 cm rod. His cock was both long and thick, and thus the most difficult to suck.

All four men took their turn at Tyler's mouth, pushing their cocks mercilessly inside him. This was his second time sucking cock and once again it had been four different ones, each of them with its own distinct flavor. All four cocks were very close to his face, and while he sucked on one, the other three rubbed their ooze in Tyler's cheeks, chin or forehead.

Ramón was the first to announce his cumming, and Tyler was forced to swallow his copious and thick load. No sooner had Ramón finished than Gérard pushed his cock inside Tyler to cum as well. The next one was Matt, whose load was even larger than Ramón's and Gérard's.

The last one to cum was Boris, and having worked himself out since the previous night edging himself, he came the most copious load of them all. Tyler could not believe how much cum these men produced, but he swallowed their full loads, and did not feel hungry anymore.

Then, all four buttlers made Tyler wipe their cocks clean.

"Your juice, young master," Boris said handing him the orange juice and Tyler drank it all in one gulp.

Two minutes later, all four men left the room leaving a shocked Tyler sitting on the bed with a vacant expression.

***

Noah Moore looked through the peep hole at the confused Tyler. It was going to be so much fun to have this kid, so much fun because he was still reluctant to sexual matters. His cock throbbed even more as he imagined the things he'd be able to do with young Tyler. But first, he did need to find a way to snatch if from Norman. Tyler had so much of a better future with him and Moore Manor, he was perfect to become one of his boytoys and he was so willing to get him for him.

He turned away from the peep hole and returned to the horse rack, where eleven year old Rajkumar waited for punishment properly tied up and gagged.

"So," Noah Moore said, "I'm told by your tutor that you refused to perform your urinal duties this morning 3; is that so?"

The boy nodded silently as tears ran down his face. The dark skinned boy from Indian ascent had barely been in Noah Moore's household for only three months now, but he knew Noah Moore could be as cruel as he was forgiving.

"Every single thing in this household depends on each one of us fulfilling his duties properly. You know each one of my boys is supposed to perform urinal duties twice a week. You were supposed to be on shift this morning, and by now you should've had at least all the buttlers' piss inside you. Poor Silvester has had to double shift because of your disobedience, Rajkumar."

The boy was crying openly now and begging through his gag as Noah Moore spoke.

"Begging would do you no good, you should know that by now," Noah Moore said.

He picked up the flog and began with Rajkumar's punishment. The eleven year older screamed through the gag as the master punished him. Noah Moore was particularly vicious when disciplining his slaveboys, so he made sure that the flog landed not only on the boy's buttocks, but also on his balls, which were now raw.

"We are almost done now, Rajkumar," Noah Moore said placing the flog aside.

The next part of his punishment was lighter. Noah gave Rajkumar twenty hand slaps on his young balls to wrap it up. Once done, he rang the buttler's bell and William stepped through the door. Noah Moore smiled, when it came to punishment, William was one of the most sadistic of his employees.

He ordered the buttler to untie Rajkumar from the Horse rack and bring him to his knees. When the boy was on his knees facing Noah Moore, the man unzipped his pants and pushed his cockhead inside the boy's mouth. William made sure the boy's head did not move as his master emptied his bladder in the boy's mouth.

Rajkumar's eyes watered as he swallowed the master's strong piss.

"Now, William," Noah Moore said when he was finished, "You're going to bring young Rajkumar to the cellar and make sure he remains there starting now.

"What time is his punishment to finish, Master?" The buttler asked.

"I don't know. I'll let you know. By the way, make sure he's perfectly attached, I want his ass, cock and balls punished all the way through."

"Will do, master," the man said and left the room dragging young Rajkumar.

"Oh, William!" Noah Moore said, "Make sure all customers are given 2 cumplimentary drinks for every drink they order!"

William nodded and grinned. Giving customers free drinks would definitely ensure a hell of a day for Rajkumar at his post.

Noah Moore's cock had stiffened imagining young Rajkumar punished in the cellar. The cellar was positively one harsh punishment for a youngster. The cellar was a dark small room and one of its walls was on the other side of the men's room to Noah Moore's restaurant The mirage.

The restroom at The mirage had one long urinal for customers with just one drain pipe which came to the cellar. The elbow was removable, so, when one of Noah Moore's slaves was to be punished, a plastic pipe was plugged to the original drain pipe. This plastic tube was attached to a mask which was placed around the slave's face, giving him no other choice but to drink all the piss from the customers. And Noah Moore had ordered complimentary drinks for the customers, so Rajkumar was very likely to spend all his day drinking piss.

The boy was to be secured to the floor of the cellar, where shackles for wrists, ankles and neck had been placed years before. There were also leather straps to secure the boy's forehead, chest, forearms, waist and thighs, making it impossible for the slave boy to move. The punishment on the boy's ass and genitals depended on the man administering the punishment, so Noah Moore had no doubt Rajkumar would never miss his urinal duties again.

Characters: Sebastian (13yo), Robert Walker, Sebastian's father (40yo), George Hayes, school counselor (37yo), The man in the leather mask (?yo)

Sebastian opened his eyes thinking he'd fallen asleep, but soon he knew he hadn't. As he regained consciousness, he remembered hearing noises and peeking down the stairs. He tried to stand only to realize his hands had been tied at the wrists. He wasn't in his room. That much was clear. The room was barely illuminated by a bulb hanging from the ceiling. Was the place a basement? Maybe it was. He was about to ask for help, when he realized he had a ball gag in his mouth.

He tried and looked up and noticed he was tied from wrists and ankles as in an X position over an X structure 3; and naked, save for his tighty whiteys. His heart started beating faster at realizing he had become one of the men in his father's magazines. No, this wasn't happening! This had to be a bad dream. He wanted to be a doer, he wanted to be the one doing stuff to a tied man or woman. He didn't want to be them at all!

"Hello, Sebastian," a raspy, deep, guttural voice said, "I see you're awake now."

Sebastian wanted to complain, shout, say something, but the gag prevented him from.

"You've been a very, very naughty boy, Sebastian," the voice said, "And naughty boys need to be punished."

Sebastian wanted to say he hadn't been a naughty boy and shook his head.

"Oh, but you have!" the voice said, "Getting hard watching people being punished. Shame on you, Sebastian, shame on you!"

Suddenly, the man came into his field of vision. He was naked save for a leather mask over his face. Sebastian couldn't see in detail since the light bulb was over him. The man had a huge cock, veiny all over with a patch of jet black pubes crowning it. He was wearing a ring around his cock and balls, pretty much like the ones he'd seen in his dad's magazines.

The man approached Sebastian and ran a finger all over the boy's chest.

"Nice and soft," the man said.

Sebastian struggled against the ropes, but he had been masterfully strapped down.

The man's hands now freely roamed over his bare chest and stopped at his nipples. He circled them and caressed them, sending shivers down Sebastian's spine. He kept telling himself this wasn't happening when the man pinched both his nipples between thumbs and fingers. Sebastian moaned through his gag. The pinching was painful but his nipples became instantly hard.

"Mmmm," the man said, "those nipples enjoy some pain!"

Sebastian shook his head negatively, but the man didn't seem to care. He kept on pinching Sebastian's nipples mercilessly until he got tired of it and his nipples were two read and swollen knobs. He then moved his hand down and started caressing Sebastian's cock which was completely flaccid.

"This pecker might need some stimulation," the man said and ripped Sebastian's underwear open.

Sebastian felt his face blush at being exposed to this stranger and his dick hid a bit more. The man did not want his cock to be soft, though, and started manipulating the flaccid teen cock. With one of his hands he held Sebastian's cock and with the other he started peeling his foreskin back. Against Sebastian's will, his dick started swelling.

"You're getting into it now, Sebastian," the man said, "You are a naughty boy!"

Sebastian shook his head again. The man laughed a deep cavernous voice as he kept stimulating Sebastian's dick into getting completely hard. When the boy was finally hard, the man in the leather mask placed an adjustable cockring around the base of Sebastian's dick to prevent it from wilting. When he adjusted the band tight, Sebastian screamed through the gag.

"That is certainly a very small cock for someone so tall!" the man said and laughed.

Sebastian felt embarrassed as the man made reference to his tiny cock, but he wasn't guilty of being a late bloomer.

Once his cock had been secured, the man poured some sort of lubricant over the Sebastian's cock and then started rubbing the boy's cockhead.

Sebastian had masturbated several times over the past months, but his cock had never been manipulated by anybody else and he felt like his dick was on fire. The man didn't seem to want to stop and Sebastian felt the rubbing bringing him close to climaxing.

The man in the leather mask was not willing to let his new toy go to orgasm without paying for it, so he stopped his manipulations and slapped the 10 cm hard rod.

Sebastian wriggled as much as his restrains allowed him too as he felt his cock burn with the slap the man had given him. He thought his dick was going to wilt, but the cockring prevented it from doing so. Before he could react, the man started rubbing his cockhead again and Sebastian felt the horrible desperation of being stimulated and not being able to do anything about it. The man intensified the rubbing and Sebastian felt the throbbing of his cock announce his eminent cum.

The man stopped his rubbing and slapped Sebastian's cock again. Sebastian screamed through the gag.

"You're not allowed to cum unless I say you can!" the man said.

Having said so, the man moved on to caressing the boy's balls. He took both orbs and started first rubbing them and then slightly squeezed them. He felt the boy tremble as his balls were squeezed and the man felt delighted. The boy's cock throbbed and the man smiled to himself. He then slapped Sebastian's balls slightly as he rubbed on the teen cockhead.

Sebastian wriggled as his balls were slapped feeling a pain unlike any other combined with the ecstasy of his cockhead being rubbed.

The man knew what he was doing and he kept rubbing Sebastian's cockhead and slapping his balls. He needed to have Sebastian associate pleasure with pain; he wanted to make the boy understand that pain in his balls meant pleasure. It was the only way to make this boy his. When he felt Sebastian's cock get ready to spurt, he once again stopped and tightened the strap around the boy's cock.

Sebastian screamed against the gag once again, not understanding why he was denied the pleasure of cumming. He then saw the man bend down and approach his chest. With no previous notice, the man started licking on Sebastian's left nipple. The boy groaned as the man's tongue danced around his nipple which was now completely hardened.

Once he'd made the boy's nipple hard, the man started sucking and biting hard on it. Sebastian groaned through the gag. The man then switched to Sebastian's right nipple and repeated the operation. As he worked the boy's nipples, he went back to stimulating Sebastian's cock.

Sebastian groaned again with both pain and pleasure, but his torture was far from over.

"I think this punishment is not enough," the man said and walked away from the boy.

Sebastian tried to see what was going to happen, but his head's movement was limited. Two minutes later the man came back holding a blindfold. Sebastian got even more scared as he didn't know what the man was planning on doing and yelled through the gag once again.

The man felt his own cock throb as Sebastian struggled against his bindings now blindfolded. He walked between Sebastian's legs and pouring lubricant over his fingers, he caressed the boy's asshole. That elicited a groan from the boy and the man didn't know whether it was out of helplessness or pleasure. He pushed a finger up the boy's ass and a new grunt came. It was so tight the man felt his cock throb again. He then pushed a second finger and Sebastian groaned again.

Sebastian was overwhelmed by every single sensation his brain was trying to register. The man's fingers were now freely moving around his ass as if searching for something. Not more than a minute had passed when Sebastian discovered what the man was looking for as ripples of pleasure invaded his body at the spot the man was now rubbing.

The man stimulated Sebastian's prostate for a while before he moved on. The next thing in store was an electric buttplug he couldn't wait to try on Sebastian. He lubricated the item and pushed it ever so slowly on the boy's ass.

Sebastian grunted at the new invasion of his before tonight virgin hole. He wasn't sure what he was being inserted, but what he'd seen in his father's magazines had come true, he was being fucked in the ass! But that wasn't all, his whole midsection contracted as he felt an electric shock up his ass. The pain was now nothing comparable to the pleasure he felt as the thing kept zapping his ass at regular intervals and he hated the fact that his cock was strapped ever so tight not allowing him to climax.

The man knew the time had come for him to unload his balls, so he moved towards Sebastian's face and removed the gag.

"God, God, God!" was all Sebastian could muster.

Not wanting to lose more time, the man placed his throbbing red mushroom sized cockhead against the boy's mouth and commanded.

"Suck!"

Without allowing the boy to react, he pushed his cock inside the boy's mouth.

Sebastian felt the huge meat push inside his mouth and relaxed. The flavor wasn't particularly bad, though he would've never imagined he would've ended up sucking another man's cock, let alone one as big as this. The precum oozing from the man's pee slit was salty, but he also found he didn't dislike the flavor either. As the man fucked his face and the plug zapped his insides, Sebastian started feeling his own orgasm building up.

The time had come for the man to turn Sebastian into his very own slave. As he pumped his cock in and out of the boy's mouth, he increased the amperage of the power box and Sebastian's ass was zapped with more constant and stronger shocks. With an uncanny ability and without removing his cock from the boy's face, he unstrapped the boy's cock and started slapping the young tender balls.

Sebastian was in hell, in a combination of the uttermost pleasure and the most unbearable pain as his balls were slapped and his ass was zapped. Entranced in his own ecstasy of pain and pleasure, Sebastian was taken by surprise as the man's first rope of cum erupted in the back of his throat and he swallowed. The second and third shots he swallowed again now tasting cum for the very first time in his life. As the fourth spurt was shot inside his mouth and his balls were slapped even harder, his own cum erupted all over his stomach. Jet after jet of his teen cum bathed his stomach as his mouth was filled with the man's juice.

When he was done cumming, the man withdrew his cock from Sebastian's mouth and ordered him to lick his cock clean. The boy did as commanded and the man turned to look at the boy's cum-covered stomach. He smiled to himself knowing his goal had been achieved; the boy had cum through anal electro stimulation as his balls were slapped to madness.

The man bent down and started licking Sebastian's cum from the boy's stomach. Free of the gag, Sebastian moaned as the man licked his teen cum. The man went down and started licking Sebastian's cock clean.

"Stop, please, stop!" he said as the man in the leather mask kept sucking his cock.

"You are now mine," the man said as he placed a wet rag over his face.

Sebastian wanted to ask the man so many questions, but his eyelids started feeling heavy and, against his own will, he faded out of consciousness.

***

The alarm clock said 9:00 am when Sebastian opened his eyes. He was comfortably sleeping in his bed wearing the exact same clothes he'd been wearing the night before as he'd gone upstairs.

So, it was a dream, he thought feeling relieved.

He moved the spreads aside and as he sat down, a dull pain in his ass made him lie flat on the bed again. He twisted his body so he could look at his butt and reached with his right hand. When he touched around at his underwear, he noticed something that was not supposed to be there. He placed his hand inside his underwear and felt something plastic, or rubber.

What the 3;

He stood from the bed and pulled his underwear down to find two things. First, there was something stuck up his ass.

Second, there was a funny contraption placed over his dick with a note hanging from it. The thing started as a ring that was secured around his cock and balls. It had a curved thin metal bar with which it was attached to a smaller ring that was locked around the base of his cock shaft. The thin metal bar continued to a yet smaller ring that was locked under his cockhead. The creepiest part of it all, was that the metal bar curved down and had a tiny hole right over his pee hole 3; He wondered what that hole was for.

He pulled the note attached to the metal case it and read it.

Bet you thought you had dreamt it. Well, you didn't. You're mine. So is your cock and that's why it's been caged so you can't use it without my permission.

The note was signed, The man in the leather mask.

Things felt surreal all of a sudden. So he hadn't dreamed about it and now he had a metal thing so as to prevent him from touching his cock. What was he supposed to do? His dad was away and now he wasn't going to be able to touch himself at all! The irony of it all!

He walked to the bathroom awkwardly since he had a thing up his ass, because he seriously needed to take a leak. He peed and right after he took a squatting position. He felt around his ass and realized there was a sort of rubber disc, which he started pulling.

The first thing he felt was pain and he realized there was something thick inside him. He pulled the thing as he pushed out, as if he were taking a dump. After some minutes of effort and pain, the thing finally came out.

Sebastian looked with curiosity at the first butt plug he'd ever seen. It didn't look particularly thick, but up his ass it had felt enormous. Maybe because of the shape of it. His ass felt weird now that he'd removed the thing. He opened the shower and put the thing there so as to wash it as he showered.

He was desperate to touch his cock but the thing prevented him from. He finished showering and then went back to his room to get dressed. As he put his underwear, the phone rang. He walked to his father's bedroom, where the extension was.

"Hello?" he said.

"Hello, Sebastian," the deep voice said.

"Who are you?" Sebastian asked, "What do you want?"

"You know who I am," the man replied, "I'm your owner. As for what I want, you know that too 3;"

"You can't do this to me!"

"Do what, Sebastian?"

"This!" he replied, "I'm telling my dad!"

There was a cavernous laughter on the other side of the phone right before the man spoke again, "And what exactly are you gonna tell your dad, Sebastian? That I made you squirm and cum in pleasure as I owned you? Or perhaps you want to tell him how hard you came as I slapped your balls to madness while you swallowed all my cum?"

" 3; "

"Right," the man said, "there's nothing you can say. Plus, how will you remove the cock cage if I have the only key to its lock? Are you willing to let your dad see your cock cage so he can force it open?"

"Why are you doing this?" Sebastian said whimpering.

"Because I can," the man said, "and because I like sweet perverted boys like you."

"I'm not perverted!" Sebastian shouted.

"Oh, you are!" the man said, "Boys don't cum when their balls are slapped hard!"

Sebastian was now openly crying over the phone as the man spoke.

"Under your pillow there's a tube of lubricant. Tonight, around eight, I want you to lube the little present I left inside your ass last night and plug it back in 3;"

" 3; "

"Sebastian, are you listening?" the man said, an edge of anger to his voice.

"Yes 3;" Sebastian said shyly.

"Plug your hole at eight pm. And then lie down in your bed face downwards with no underwear. I want you nice and ready 3;"

"Ready, for what?" Sebastian asked.

But the man had already hung up. Sebastian pulled down his underwear and started fighting with his chastity device, to no avail. He was scared and he started crying again. Who was this man and why was he tormenting him this way?

Characters: Stephen (12yo), Three (28yo), Seven (22yo), Doctor Summers (40yo), Mister X (? yo), Brother Alpha (37yo), Brother Echo (40yo), Brother Sierra (34yo), Brother Tango (32yo), Brother Whiskey (36yo), Nineteen (14yo), Seventeen (16yo), Twenty (13yo)

Once Stephen was once again washed and scrubbed in cold water by Three and Seven, Nineteen approached and gave him a hot steaming cup to drink from. Not five minutes had passed, when he started feeling sleepy and tired and drifted off.

When Stephen woke up, he found himself strapped to a table and realized his whole ordeal had not been a nightmare. His whole body had been restrained and he tried to pull himself free of his bindings, to no avail. Tears welled up on his eyes.

Stephen wanted to ask what was going on, but his mouth had been gagged once again. The man came into his field of vision and Stephen saw him. He didn't seem old, but he was extremely thin and pale, conditions which made him seem sinister. He had an aquiline nose and dark hair, slightly graying on the temples.

"Good thing you're awake now, Twenty seven," the man said as he removed the boy's gag, "I'm Doctor Summers."

Doctor Summers took a hold of Stephen's cock and started manipulating it. That was the moment when young Stephen realized he was naked.

"Stop it!" Stephen said.

The man did not react to Stephen's demand and continued to manipulate the young cock. He peeled the foreskin back and once the cockhead was out, the man rubbed a weird ointment on it. Almost instantly, Stephen's cock went rock hard.

"Why 3; why are you doing this?" Stephen asked.

"I need to see your cumload," the man said for an answer.

Stephen was not sure what the man was referring to as he said cumload, but he figured it had to do with sex. Without further warning, the man slid a plastic tube over Stephen's cock.

"This is a vaccum pump," the man offered, "and it will help me try your endurance."

The man went away and Stephen shuddered as the vaccuum pump -as the man had called it- started moving up and down sucking at his cock.

"Stop, please, stop!" Stephen said unable to say anything else.

He struggled against the straps, but he was so well secured that he knew he would never be able to get away from that table.

"Please, sir, please!" Stephen pleaded, "Please let me go! I won't tell, please let me go!"

For an answer, the man tapped some buttons and the pump started going at a faster rate. Stephen felt things he'd never experienced before as the pump worked its way up and down his cock. There was a funny feeling in his crotch but he was also scared as hell.

"Please, sir, please!" he pleaded once again, "Please, make it stop, please!"

When the complaining had turned too loud, the man walked all the way to Stephen and slapped him really hard across the cheek. Stephen complained once again and a new slap came to his other cheek.

"Let me go!" Stephen complained and received a new slap.

"This is not stopping and you are not going anywhere, twenty seven," the man said, "and every new complain will bring a new slap. So, are you gonna stay quiet or should I slap you again?"

Stephen did not reply but tears were freely running down his cheeks.

"Please 3;" Stephen said shyly and his face was crossed by yet another slap.

The man changed the speed on the pump once again, and the funny feelings in Stephen's crotch intensified. He wanted to ask the man to stop once again, but he knew he would be slapped again and he didn't want to be slapped. The feelings on his young dick had now taken over and Stephen noticed how his midsection started contracting.

"What 3; what 3;?" he said unable to voice his shock.

The man laughed as Stephen experienced his first orgasm. The pump at full speed now sent the boy into an unimaginable orgasm and the man looked satisfied as the boy's juices started going inside the cum collector.

Stephen was moaning repeatedly not really understanding what was happening to his body, but completely shocked at how much pleasure he felt as his dick unloaded. Unable to process the feelings of pleasure mixed with his fear, Stephen started whimpering which earned him a new hard slap across the face.

Stephen started experiencing a slight discomfort as the pump kept moving up and down his cock shaft. The speed had been reduced, but the man didn't seem to want to stop it at all.

"Young and healthy boys like you should be able to produce more than that if properly stimulated, Twenty seven," Doctor Summers said.

With the pump running at a slow pace, Doctor Summers started fondling Stephen's balls. The boy was certainly well endowed for his age, not many times had Doctor Summers seen a twelve year older with a genitalia which would've matched better with a college student. The man took his time caressing the boy's balls tenderly, moving them around, caressing them, slightly tugging at them.

Stephen sobbed as the pump continued t go up and down his cock, the vacuum producing a most pleasurable feeling of suction around his teen and before today virgin tool. As he fondled Stephen's balls, Doctor Summers switched the speed of the pump to force a second orgasm out of the boy.

Stephen felt the funny contractions in his midsection again and he was soon cumming for the second time.

"A very nice amount of cum for a second load, Twenty seven!" Doctor Summers said, "Let's see how that tender cock is faring."

Ever so carefully, the man removed the pump and looked around the boy's cock, now slightly irritated. But he was not planning on stopping. Instead, he started polishing the young knob using what little of his own cum had remained on the cockhead.

"No, no, no, please!" Stephen said, "It's too much 3; I can't 3; can't 3;."

Instead of stopping, the man intensified the rubbing of the boy's tender cockhead as he started playing with Stephen's balls. The man was ever so glad that he was The house's physician, he got to do physicals in every single slave at least twice a month, and he knew he was going to enjoy this new boy particularly.

Once he'd had some fun with the boy's cock, he placed the pump back again at a regular speed.

"No, please, no!" Stephen said, "I can't take it anymore!"

"Oh, Twenty seven," Doctor Summers said, "Real milking begins after the third load. We're not even halfway through!"

As he said so, Doctor Summers brought the speed up and moved up to work on the boy's nipples.

"Oh, gaaaawwwwd!" Stephen said realizing he was very sensitive in the nipples as well.

Doctor Summers switched the pump to top speed as he pinched, twisted and licked on Stephen's hardened little pink knobs. Before he realized, Stephen was shooting his third load under the perverted doctor's ministrations.

"I think you can still go further," Doctor Summers said.

The man then walked away from Stephen and turned the lights off on his way out.

"Hello?" Stephen said, "Hello?"

But there was no reply at all. He started screaming for help, hoping someone would listen, but apparently nobody did. The pump started switching speeds every certain time and Stephen found himself experiencing the funny feelings in his dick again. Being left alone in the dark, Stephen became more aware of the workings of his body as he trembled under the movement of the pump. His midsection was contracting again and he realized his balls were doing the same. And then it happened again, he felt how the fluid was being expelled from his dick once again.

The pump switch speeds going back to slow once again. Stephen couldn't believe the thing was not stopping and started screaming again for help, asking someone to please stop his predicament. The room, however, remained in silence and darkness, and the pump kept moving up and down his shaft.

He came a fourth time.

The pump kept moving up and down and his dick was now feeling sore. Stephen found that he couldn't scream for help anymore, his throat now completely sore. He was now whimpering at his predicament, his brain completely confused between the pleasurable feelings given to him every time he came and the fear of not knowing what was to become of him. His cock was already hurting.

He came a fifth time.

And a sixth.

He had no idea how much time had passed, when Doctor Summers returned, turning the lights back on.

"Well, well," he said, "it looks like that young pecker of yours has had lots of fun today!"

Stephen wanted to ask the man to stop, but he didn't find it in himself to beg again 3; and he certainly did not want to be slapped again. Once thing was for sure, these men were accustomed to having their way and Stephen would achieve nothing by complaining.

Doctor Summers approached Stephen and unattached the vacuum pump. Stephen's young cock wilted almost immediately.

"Is that a good load or what?" Doctor Summers said, "You're such a stud!"

A second man came in the room that very moment.

"Doctor Summers," he said, "how is Twenty seven fairing?"

"So far so good, Mister X," the doctor replied, "Look at his load."

"Interesting," the man said.

Stephen could not look at the man from his vantage point, but he imagined he was in charge. He was a very tall man all dressed in black. His voice was deep and somewhat soothing, though Stephen couldn't see the man's face. The man walked towards the table in which Stephen was strapped down and ran his hand over the boy's chest. He stopped to caress Stephen's virgin nipples and rubbed them in a way they became hard almost instantly.

Stephen started whimpering once again.

"Why are you crying boy?" Mister X asked.

Stephen didn't know whether to answer, fearing one more slap coming his way.

"You can answer, boy," Mister X said, "I asked you a question and thus you are allowed to speak."

Instead of answering, Stephen started crying, his tears running freely down his cheeks. Mister X ran his hand over Stephen's chest and to his private parts. He caressed the boy's raw cock and fondled his balls as well.

"Doctor Summers," the man said, "Please take Twenty seven out of his restrains and have Nineteen get him groomed. I'd like to see him in my quarters after dinner."

"Yes, Mister X," the doctor replied.

Mister X then bent down and whispered in Stephen's ear, "Don't worry, boy, I'm here to help you. You are safe now."

Stephen started crying more openly now as the man kissed him in the lips before leaving the room. Doctor Summers then approached the boy and squeezed his nipples hard.

"Life in here can be so very rewarding Twenty seven," Doctor Summers said as he injected the boy with a sedative, "You just have to learn how to behave."

Stephen wasn't very sure what the man said last, for he started feeling deeply asleep.

***

When Stephen woke up, he found himself standing. He was blindfolded so he couldn't really see were he was, but his arms were high over his head. As he tried to move them, the sound of chains echoed through the place. He tried and move his legs and noticed they had been sort secured in an A shape. As he tried to move, a sharp pain tugged at his ballsac. His scream was muffled by the ball gag he'd been placed over his mouth.

"I see someone is awake now," he heard a voice and recognized it as Brother Echo's, the man who had so willingly punished his young balls.

He tried and say something, but it was unintelligible since he was gagged.

"That's right, Twenty seven!" Brother Echo said, "you can't speak as of now. You have been ball gagged, as you might have guessed."

Stephen grunted.

"Brothers," Brother Echo said, "Twenty seven is now fully awake."

Stephen heard laughter around, but he couldn't guess how many men were now in the room.

"My, my!" Brother Alpha said, "his balls look so beautifully purple with the weight of the bucket, Brother Echo. Your idea?"

Stephen froze cold when he heard the voice of whom he recognized as brother Alpha.

So the pain had to do with a bucket hanging from his balls? To what end? Why would anyone want to hang a bucket from someone's balls? Especially someone with such young and tender balls like himself? These men we sick, so very sick!

"Guilty as charged!" Brother Echo replied as he knelt next to Stephen and slapped the boy's balls ever so slightly.

Stephen screamed through the gag in agony as someone -he couldn't really tell who- joined Brother Echo and both men continued to lightly slap his young balls, one at the front, one at the back as if they were playing ping pong. At the same time, someone kicked the bucket, and the movement made his balls hurt even more.

"Brothers," Brother Alpha said asked, "I don't know you, but I really think I need to take a piss!"

"That does sound like a good idea, brother," someone replied.

Stephen didn't understand what was going on, until he started to hear the distinct flow of people urinating. It was a few seconds later when he realized all were pissing on the bucket hanging from his young balls.

"It's so good our bladders are so full," Brother Tango said and laughed, "Those balls truly need some stretching!"

As the men continued to pee, Stephen felt how the bucket continued to get heavier and heavier until the pain in his balls was almost unbearable, but the golden flow did not seem to stop. He groaned and begged through the gag, but the men wouldn't stop.

"Maybe we should release the bucket now," one of the brothers said, but Stephen couldn't recognize the voice, "His balls are way too stretched. Unless we want him to lose his testicles!"

Stephen kept begging and tears were now rolling down his cheeks. He could not understand how these men could enjoy his pain, the pain of a rather young boy who messed with no one and minded his own business.

"I think we need to take his mind off of the pain in his balls, don't you agree, brothers?" Brother Alpha asked.

"I think you're right," Brother Whiskey said, "but I think we should remove the gag first. I find begging very appealing."

Stephen felt as the gag was removed and after coughing he yelled.

"Stop, please! My balls hurt!"

His face was met by a very hard slap.

"Please!" he yelled.

Stephen was shivering now, not knowing what was to come next. His curiosity was satisfied almost instantly. Two brothers got busy licking at his young and tender nipples which hardened in a flash. Not a minute into the licking, he felt a sharp pain in his right nipple.

"Aaaargghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he screamed, "Take it off, take it off, take it off!"

"Nice choice of a nipple clamp, Brother Echo," Brother Tango said ignoring the boy's cries of pain.

"Let's place the left one before the nipple goes soft again," Brother Echo said.

The same kind of pain was shot through his left nipple.

"Take it off, please take it off, it hurts, it hurts!" Stephen screamed but the men only laughed.

Once both clamps were in place, the men started playing with the things reviving the pain every time they did. Stephen had almost forgotten the pain in his balls when someone kicked the bucket again. Stephen screamed again as pain shot from his balls to his brain.

All of a sudden, a new and unbearable pain shot through his balls as the bucket was removed. Stephen only managed to scream what sounded more like the growl of an animal in pain. But before he could recover, his balls were slapped in a rapid succession by several hands. The pain was so much, Stephen peed all over the place.

"Boys shouldn't piss without permission," Brother Alpha said.

Stephen then felt a sharp pain on his cock as it was given one hard stroke of the cane and screamed again. Then a second stroke. Then a third.

"Please, please!" He whimpered but he was already losing his voice because of all the screaming.

Then the man punishing him started alternating the cane between his cock and his balls. Stephen didn't think he could stand this torture for longer.

"Stop! Stop!" he said, "I wanna see Mister X!"

Brother Alpha approached Stephen from behind.

"Why, Twenty seven?" the man said, "Did he promise you'd be safe? Did he promise to take care of you?"

Stephen started whimpering.

"Well, unfortunately for you, Twenty seven, Mister X had to leave town in a hurry. So, you're in our hands now."

"You're lying, you're lying!" Stephen screamed with what little voice he had left.

"And I don't like sissies!" Brother Alpha said and resumed the caning of Twenty seven's genitals.

The caning was too much. Cock. Balls. Cock. Balls. Cock. Balls. He cried and moaned and cried, but he could do nothing to stop the men from hurting him.

When the canning finally stopped, someone moved a leaver and Stephen fell flat to the floor.

"You're so pathetic, Twenty seven," Brother Alpha said and then ordered Nineteen to remove the boy from his sight.

Twenty seven cried as he was dragged outside the room. He knew his life as a family boy had come to an end.

Characters: Ethan (12yo), Leonard, Ethan's brother (19yo) Norman, the suited man (42yo) Nathan, the blond man (30yo), Lucas, the red haired (27yo) Barry, the wrestler like chub (21yo), Herbie, the Shaggy (26yo), Brian, the Afroamerican appeared in chapter 4, Tyler- (37yo), Jason, the dark haired caucassian (24yo)

Ethan was naked on a crappy bed in the basement of Norman's house. That's exactly how he'd been since he'd been brought here, naked with one of his hands cuffed to the left post of the headboard. He had no idea what time it was, or how much time he'd been with these men, but he'd sucked plenty of dick, mostly three times a day and he was feeling tired.

Norman was the first one to come into the room and activated the camera. Behind him came Nathan, Lucas and Barry.

"Hello, Ethan, baby," Norman said approaching Ethan with his hard cock already outside his pants, "are you feeling hungry?"

"Guys, please," Ethan said and started sobbing, "when are you gonna let me go home? I wanna go home!"

"Oh, Ethan," Norman said, "but you still have so much to learn from us!"

"Norman 3; please 3;."

"Open up!" Norman said for an answer.

Ethan knew better than to argue and opened his mouth for Norman. He had grown accustomed to the man's thin and veiny 20 cm (7,87 in) cock and started sucking on it. Nathan, Lucas and Barry approached them and started rubbing their oozing cocks to Ethan's face, forehead, cheeks, chin, leaving streaks of their slimy goo all over him.

Nathan took his turn pushing his thick, veiny and uncut 18.5 cm (7,2 in) cock up Ethan's mouth. Ethan sucked the man as he had Norman. It was then Barry's turn and then Lucas. All four men took turns facefucking young Ethan, whose new shiny soccer shorts were now sporting a nice precum stain already.

"Well, I see you guys started without me," Herbie said coming in the room.

Ethan was busy on all four cocks as the apparent leader of the bunch came in his cock out and already oozing. He grinned as he saw Ethan's hard-on as he serviced his partners.

"Ready for dinner, Ethan?" Herbie asked.

Barry removed his cock from Ethan's mouth so the boy could reply. When Ethan did not say anything, Lucas slapped him

"Herbie asked you a question!" the red haired said.

"I'm not hungry 3;." Ethan said.

"Too bad!" Hrbie replied, "Cause every good boy should have his milk before going to bed!"

Ethan started whimpering as Herbie approached him. Ethan was afraid of Herbie's 20 cm (7,87 in) fat cock, since it was the only cock he'd ever had up his ass. It was an uncut rod slightly curved upwards and possibly the thickest cock Ethan had ever seen in his short life.

Herbie shoved his cock up Ethan's mouth and started facefucking the boy.

"You kow what I think?" Herbie said, "I think Ethan's mouth has been used plenty, but his ass hasn't. Actually nobody has fucked his chute since I had his cherry. Doesn't anybody feel like having some boy ass or what?"

Lucas grinned.

"Let me help you with that," the red haired said and turned Ethan on all fours.

Herbie pushed his cock inside Ethan's mouth once again and Lucas lubed his thin yet long cock and positioned himself behind the boy. He pushed the triangle-shaped red thin cockhead against the boy's ass and smiled as Ethan's chute ate the head.

Ethan grunted as he felt the cockhead pushed against his asshole, but he couldn't even grunt since Herbie's cock was stuffed in his mouth up to the hilt. Herbie was so deep inside Ethan's mouth that the boy felt Herbie's huge adult balls banging against the his chin.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight!" Lucas said, "You have one tight pussy, Ethan!"

"And a gorgeous fucking mouth!" Herbie said, "This cunt was born for this!"

Ethan felt something weird and uncomfortable as Herbie called him a cunt. He'd never imagine anyone would call him a cunt one day.

"Lucas," Norman said, "Don't be greedy man, I want a piece of that ass!"

The red haired slapped Norman's cock playfully as he withdrew his long tool from Ethan's asshole to allow his pal to use Ethan's hole. At the same time, Herbie called Nathan to his side, so Ethan got busy on both cocks. Herbie and Nathan played with the boy's mouth, at times even pushing both cockheads of the lovely young mouth.

"I think it's my turn at that boypussy," Barry, the wrestler-like chub said, "I'm dying to shove my rod up there!"

Norman removed his cock from young Ethan's partially stretched hole, and Barry positioned himself behind the boy. Ethan grunted in pain as Barry pushed half his cock inside him. Barry's cock, even if it was only around 16 cm long, was so thick Ethan felt like he was being split in half.

"Like it, don't you, bitch?" Barry said, "Like my fat cock up your ass, huh?"

Ethan grunted as he sucked Nathan. Tears were rolling down his cheeks as Barry's cock was pulled out and slowly pushed inside again, this time pushing a bit farther than the half. Slowly out and in again. The pain was unbearable, but Ethan did not know that Barry's cock was as thick as a can of aerosol deodorant.

Once Barry had gotten Ethan's ass accustomed to his thickness, he started pumping the boy's ass. Herbie, Nathan, Norman and Lucas were now taking turns facefucking the boy.

"Dinner's coming!" Norman announced first.

Ethan felt Norman's cum erupt in his mouth and started swallowing as he had been taught as Barry continued to fuck his tender ass. The movement had become steady and the pain was not that sharp anymore.

"Fuck, you're good, cunt!" Nathan said as his first jet of adult spunk was shot to Ethan's throat.

Lucas was the next to feed Ethan his cum. And after them it was Herbie, whose load was usually a little heavier than that of his partners. As Herbie unloaded his balls in Ethan's mouth, Barry removed his thick rod from the boy's ass and walked towards his face.

Herbie moved aside to let Barry cum inside the boy's mouth, and his last spurt landed on Ethan's cheek as Barry started cumming in Ethan's mouth. He found it disgusting to suck a cock that had just been up his ass, but there was nothing he could do to avoid it.

Once they had all saisfied their primal instincts, they placed him face upwards on the bed and started helping him unload too. Norman and Lucas took place licking and bting his nipples while Barry and Nathan started sucking the boy's cock together.

The camera was still recording.

***

It was Sunday morning and Leonard had not heard from his brother's captors. He was still worried for little Ethan, but he somehow felt these men would not harm his brother. His first thought as he woke up, however, was not of his brother, but of the Superbeta Tape.

He stood from the bed, turned his TV and VCR on and pushed the play button. He had rewinded the tape all the way to the beginning and started watching his brother's ordeal from its beginning, when he was tied in an X table in his soccer outfit.

He was maniacally masturbating in the part where his little brother's ass and cock were being eaten, when the bell rang. He put on his boxers, a t-shirt and ran downstairs.

When he got to the door there was nobody there, but another package. He felt his cock throb in anticipation s h imagined what the tape would contain. He opened the package and ran upstairs, where he removed the first tape and pushed the new one in. e pushed the play button and sat back on the bed.

The first thing to appear was Herbie, the young man who up to now had been Leonard's boyfriend. He was sitting completely naked and slowly jerking his cock.

"Hey, Mister pervert," Herbie spoke to the camera, "This is the sequel to 'Naïve soccer boy whore'. I'm really hoping you'll like it!"

The image fade out and then fade in to a new sequence. Ethan was perfectly groomed in a new and shiny soccer outfit. His hands had been tied behind his back and he was tied to a chair.

None of Ethan's captors was wearing a hood this time and Leonard got to see them for the first time. Norman, the french forked guy had a clean shaven head and Leonard thought the guy was attractive in an almost animalistic way. Norman was standing behind the chair rubbing Ethan's nipples through the soccer shirt.

The blonde, Nathan, was most definitely Hollywood like handsome and the red haired was sort of attractive in his own style. Both men were standing naked rubbing their oozing cocks to Ethan's cheeks.

"Please, please!" Ethan was begging, "Let me go, please! I won't tell, I won't tell, but please let me go!"

Barry, the wrestler-like chub, was kneeling beside his little brother, teasing the young cock through his soccer shorts.

"Oh, Ethan, Ethan!" the red haired said, "Why would we let you go? This is the very first time we've got ourselves such a nice cunt to do as we please!"

"Please, please!" Ethan begged again and started whimpering.

Leonard noticed, however, that Ethan's small cock was hard under his soccer shorts and there was a very cool precum stain on them. Big brother's 18 cm cock was already drooling like there was no tomorrow.

"Well, hello guys!" Herbie said coming into the frame, "Why are you using this cunt? I think I told you I wanted him groomed for my friend Jason."

All four men turned to face Herbie, the guy who looked like a muscular version of Scooby Doo's shaggy. Ethan looked to the door too and saw Herbie was not alone. Behind him was an Afroamerican guy and a dark haired caucassian.

"Ethan," Herbie said, "Allow me to introduce you to my good pals Brian and Jason. They're dying to try you out. Especially Jason."

"No, please, please!" Ethan said crying, "I've been good, I've done anything you've asked of me, please let me go!"

"Guys," Herbie said ignoring Ethan, "Please move aside for a little while. Jason wants to have a good check of the merchandise before he decides whether he'll pay for this commodity."

Pay? Leonard thought, Herbie's pimping my little brother!

But far from feeling outraged, Leonard was hornier than ever.

On the screen, all the men moved aside and good looking dark haired Jason smiled as he approached Ethan. The man could hardly hide the hard-on silhouetted under his jeans as he came close. He pulled up Ethan's soccer shirt and took a good look at the boy's chest and torso. He pinched Ethan's nipples hard.

"Oww!" Ethan complained.

Jason didn't mind his complaining and pinched on the boy's nipples even harder. Brian and Herbie had already taken their cocks out and all men were masturbating as Jason probed the boy. He then pulled Ethan's soccer shorts to the side exposing the boy's rigid meat and lovely balls.

"Nice boner!" Jason said, "What is it, twelve centimeters (4,7 in)?"

"Almost twelve," Herbie said.

Jason then took a hold of Ethan's balls and squeezed them in his hand making a fist.

"Owwww!" Ethan complained again, "Stop, you're hurting me!"

But the man didn't pay attention to the boy's complaints. Instead, he ran his hand under the boy's crotch til he found his poop chute and pushed a finger inside the boy.

"Stop, please!" Ethan said once more.

Jason stood up and looked back at Herbie.

"You're gonna have to losen him up for me," Jason said, "I want him docile and open."

"Sit back and enjoy," Herbie said.

Norman, Nathan, Barry and Lucas approached Ethan and stated face-fucking him in turns. Herbie and Brian, the Afroamerican, knelt down and started fondling the boy's genitals.

"Squeeze his balls," Jason commanded.

Herbie took the young ballsac and squeezed Ethan's young balls. Ethan groaned but he was pretty well stuffed with Lucas' big cock up to the hilt.

"No," Jason said, "each one of you take a ball and squeeze."

Herbie and Brian did as instructed and Ethan groaned again.

"Harder," Jason commanded.

Herbie and Brian complied once again. This time Ethan's growl was more intense and tears welled up on his eyes.

"Good," Jason said, "Now slap them."

Herbie was the one to do it first. Ethan contorted but he was now stuffed with Barry's thick and short gorgeous cock.

"Again!" Jason commanded.

Herbie slapped again.

"Harder!" Jason commanded.

Herbie slapped again.

Then, at Jason's command, they both started taking turns slaping Ethan's lovely balls which started swelling at the mistreatment. Ethan, however, was so full of cock in the mouth, that he couldn't complain at all.

"You, the chubby one!" Jason said.

Barry turned around and faced Jason.

"Yes, sir?"

"You've got the thickest cock. Fuck the boy in the ass. I want him ready."

"Ready?" Barry asked, "Ready for what?"

"For this!" Jason said standing up in front of the camera.

Leaonard gave a hard tug at his ballsac as he saw Jason's cock revealed. The girth of that cock was simply impossible, so impossible that Jason's hand didn't close around his own cock.

Barry's eyes opened wide as he looked at Jason's cock, since the chub had always felt proud of his very thck rod. Jason's cock, however, was not only as thick as a can of soda, but it was also ridiculously long, as Barry gathered the thing must've been at least 25 cm (10 in) long. It was sliglty curved upwards, uncut and with a knob shaped big purple head. The man had an equally large set of balls, big as plums and hanging low. Barry felt envious for the first time.

Leonard went delirious imagining that monster cock going inside his little brother's ass and felt really close to cumming, but he stopped masturbating.

"Should we undress him, sir?" Barry asked.

"No," Jason replied, "I want him wearing his soccer uniform.

The men removed Ethan from the chair and kept taking turns face-fucking him while Barry fucked him in the ass as Jason had commanded. Big dicked Jason was still in the frame jerking his massive cock as Ethan was abused by his original captors.

"Okay, I think it's time for all of you to hit the road," Jason commanded, "You have five minutes to cum, so Brian and I can finally used what I've paid for."

Being the ring leader, Herbie took Ethan's mouth for himself and Norman, Nathan and Lucas started masturbating next to him while Barry started punding Ethan's ass at a faster rate to be able to unload.

"Four minutes," Jason announced.

"Here we go, baby!" Herbie announced and started cumming in Ethan's mouth.

"Three minutes!"

Norman, Nathan and Lucas followed their leader's example and started cumming all over Ethan's lovely twelve year old face.

"Two minutes left!" Jason said, "You'd better hurry, chub!"

"I'm cumming!" Barry announced and his throbbing cock started spurting inside Ethan's ass.

"Time's up!" Jason said and all men withdrew from Ethan, who fell to the floor.

"Should we clean him up for you?" Herbie asked Jason.

"No," the handsome dark haired man replied, "He looks so much sexier all covered in cum!"

"Let's go, guys!" Herbie said.

"You can always stay and watch," Jason said, I don't mind."

Leonard was once again jerking his cock and tugging at his balls as the tape continued. He had to agree with Jason, his little brother looked really sexy with his face completely cum splattered.

Jason knelt behind Ethan and slapped his ass real hard.

"On all fours, bitch!" he commanded.

Whimpering, Ethan complied.

"Now, suck my friend Brian's cock!"

"Please, sir," Ethan said, "Please 3; let me go home 3;"

Jason ordered Ethan to shut the fuck up as he slapped his buttcheeks even harder. Brian presented his gorgeous black thick 23 cm (in) cock and Ethan's eyes opened wide. This was the first black cock he'd ever seen and he found it impressive. It was a good thing he hadn't seen Jason's cock, or he would've been even more shocked.

Brian didn't feel like waiting, so he pushed his cock against Ethan's lips. The boy opened wide so he could start servicing this new cock. His first black cock ever.

Once Ethan had been properly stuffed by Brian's big cock, Jason positioned himself behind the boy and pushed his big purple cockhead against the boy's sphincter. Ethan's eyes opened wide as he felt the pain in his ass. Not even Barry's girth could've prepared his young ass for the intrusion of Jason's abnormally thick cock.

Jason pushed a bit more giving the boy time to get used to his huge cock and Brian pushed his cock up to the hilt in Ethan's mouth. Ethan growled as much as he could. Jason pushed a bit more. And a bit more. In. Out. In. Out.

Leonard was very close to orgasm. He found that his little brother's ass being fucked by Jason's monster cock was the most delightfully sexy sight ever. So sexy he couldn't keep his eyes from the screen and his hands from his cock and balls.

The phone rang.

Leonard picked it up.

"Hello, baby," Herbie said on the other side of the line.

"Herb?" Leonard said.

"You look so fucking sexy when you masturbate," Herbie said, "And this is even more special, because you're jerking off to your brother's predicament."

"Herb 3;"

"Shhh," Herbie said, "keep jerking off. Is Jason already fucking his brain's out with his huge cock?"

"He 3; he is. Herb 3;"

"Keep jacking off!" Herbie commanded, "I'm seeing you from a great angle, and your cock looks amazing. I love your brother's ass by the way 3;"

"Herb, please 3;"

"I'd love to fuck you both at the same time. Maybe fuck him while you fuck me 3; or maybe fuck you while you fuck him 3; How about that? How would you like to fuck your little brother's ass?"

"Herb, please!" Leonard begged.

On the screen, Jason was now savagely pumping his huge cock in Ethan's ass and Brian deep-throating the boy as all other five men were jerking around them in a circle.

"I'd love that very much," Herbie said, "to see you fuck your little brother with that lovely cock of yours."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Leonard said.

Brian was now cumming in Ethan's mouth and it was just so much spunk that it started rolling down the sides of the boy's mouth. Jason was savagely pumping, obsivously cumming inside Ethan's outraged hole. Norman, Nathan, Barry, Lucas and Herbie were all cumming all over Ethan's face and hair, giving Ethan one gorgeous bukkake.

"Yeah, cum for me, bitch!" Leonard said, "Cum like your little slutty cock whore brother cums while he's fucked in the ass, yeah, like that! Fuck that's a fountain!"

Herbie's words on the phone only made Leonard even hornier prolonging his orgasm and his own ecstasy. When he was done, he squeezed his cockhead.

"You're such a fucking pervert, Leonard!" Herbie said.

"No, I 3;" Leonard replied.

"You are!" Herbie said, you're a sick pervert 3; and I'm glad I chose you as a boyfriend. We're gonna have lots of fun you and I abusing your little brother."

"No, Herb, please, leave him out of this. I'll do whatever you want!"

"Oh, of course you will do whatever I want!" Herbie said and laughed, "You'll do everything I want because I've got you videotaped jerking of to your brother's abuse. And you will do everything I want because deep down you're a twisted fucking pervert, probably as twisted as I am. Maybe more."

"No, no, no!"

"Yes, definitelty more. I never fucked my brothers!"

Leonard wanted to tell Herbie he was wrong, but Herbie had already hung up. Leonard refused to believe he was a pervert, but as he thought about it, he stood from his bed to rewind the tape 3; he wanted to watch it again.