Part 15 Punishment, day 1 (afternoon & prep for party)
This story is fiction, a figment of my warped imagination. Should the
characters in this story even remotely bare similarities to any real person,
living or dead, it was purely accidental and any such similarities are strictly
coincidences.
This story deals with mature subject matter and involves intimate gay sex. If
it is illegal for you to read such material, due to your age or location, then
please don't. If you are offended by acts of homosexuality between consenting
and non-consenting adults, then Do Not Read this story.
The author does not necessarily condone or subscribe to the behavior discussed
in this story. It was written strictly as a form of entertainment and acts
described should not be attempted by anyone that does not know what the hell
they are doing.
Story codes: M/M/Anal/Oral/Bond/NC/Spank/Hum/cbt/WS
This story (c) by Rob 2001, all rights reserved.
Comments to: robolder@excite.com or cumulust@yahoo.com
A Daymare on Kelly Street
by Rob
Part 15
Punishment, day 1
(afternoon & prep for party)
Again I have no idea how long I was unconscious. When I awoke I was laying on
my back on a very narrow bed. My nuts were throbbing, I tried to place my
hands over them, but my wrists were shackled to the side of the bed on each
side.
I lifted my head and looked around. It was a very small room, I would estimate
about 10ft x 8ft. The bed was pushed up against one wall. A small night stand
beside the bed held a lamp and a glass filled with a clear liquid that may have
been water.
The walls were painted beige and the ceiling had ceiling tiles, the 12' x 12'
variety, 10 down along the wall the bed was against and 8 across, that was how I
was able to determine the size of the room. The room wasn't fancy by any
means, but it certainly felt more homey than any I had been kept in since I was
abducted.
The lamp was on and cast a ghostly glow all around the room. Other than the
pain in my nuts, I actually felt comfortable here. I closed my eyes and tried
to go to sleep. Might as well take advantage of this while I could.
I had been lying there for quite a while enjoying the luxury of the soft bed.
Caught in that twilight world, not asleep, yet not awake. Someone opened the
door quietly and entered the room. I debated whether to open my eyes or just
pretend I was still out. Maybe if I kept my eyes closed they would go away and
just leave me.
I opted to keep them closed. Foot steps crept softly over to the cot and I
heard something being placed on the night stand. A soft, warm hand touched my
face and I could not longer feign sleep.
I opened my eyes and stared into a pair of the greenest eyes I had ever seen.
They belonged to a sweet, smooth face with a cute turned up nose and sensuous
lips. I wanted to kiss them they were so inviting. The lips parted in a big
beautiful smile when I opened my eyes.
"How are you doing....., Ok?" he asked.
"Yes, thank you, It is doing ok." I answered.
"You must be starving, would you like something to eat and drink?" he asked
gently, still rubbing my face with his warm hand.
Tears well up in my eyes.
"Please don't ask It to eat any more of those cubes or drink any more of that
Pilsen stuff. It's insides are not feeling very good." I answered through my
tears.
"Hey, no tears, it's ok. No one will hurt you here. This is a relax room.
You get to relax, to rest, to heal." he said softly as he bent over and kissed
me gently on the forehead.
He then sat up and I heard keys jiggling. He started unlocking my wrists from
the bed.
"We found it necessary to tie down new arrivals if they are unconscious. Some
have a tendency to go wild when they first awake. It wasn't necessary for you,
you seem to have very good control of your mind." he said as he finished
removing the chains.
"Now would you like to eat, no cubes and no pilsen. Just plain old fashioned
food, we don't go for the exotic stuff here." he said with a small laugh.
I had to admit that was funny so I gave a little chuckle as well.
"Come on, try sitting up. It will be much easier then trying to do this laying
down."
He placed his hands gently around my nuts, cradling them against any sudden jar
as I tried sitting up. His help made it much easier and except for one tiny
sharp pain which seem to travel through my left nut, it was a painless
experience.
With my legs hanging over the edge of the bed, he lifted a plate off the night
stand and handed it too me. It was a kind of fruit salad only in large finger
size pieces. As well I saw on the night stand a large glass of milk. I placed
a piece of apple in my mouth and chewed slowly, savoring the cold, sweet juice
as I masticated this wonderful gift of Mother Earth to her children.
There were pieces of pear, banana, orange and plum as well as the apple. Along
the side were small round biscuits. It was a wonderful meal, I enjoyed every
mouth watering bite and was almost sad when it was all gone. I then drank the
milk and for the first time in the last 24 hours, I felt human again.
He told me to lay back down and go to sleep. I would need my rest. He told
me I would be awoken in four hours and would then have to go back to Dickie.
To take full advantage of this rest period and let my nuts settle down. I did
not have to be told twice, and was sound asleep before he left the room.
The four hours flew by quicker than the snap of a finger. The beautiful, green
eyed boy was back shaking me gently. I reluctantly opened my eyes.
"Time to get up, you must go and be prepared for the party tonight. You are
the main attraction." he said quietly.
The party tonight, I seem to remember Charlie said something about a party, but
I couldn't quite remember what it was he had said.
"The main attraction?" I queried.
"Yes the entertainment. You will be strung up in the main ball room and the
guest will get to torture you all evening. After having so many prods to your
nuts today, it became imparative that we give you a good rest before the party
starts. The Master would not be happy if you spent the whole evening
unconscious."
"They are going to torture....It ! Oh man, what the hell do you call what they
already have been doing to It?" I asked stunned by his words.
"Oh this most likely will not be the serious pain type torture, though I am
afraid your nuts are going to be hurting. They are into sex stuff, so your
torture will most likely be denial of release. They will keep you hot all
evening, they all seem to get a big kick out of seeing a guy beg for release."
he giggled.
"Anyway, times a wasting. I want to give you another meal of good stuff before
Dickie comes to collect you. I am also going to give you a couple of shots
that will make you feel much better. I will come around a few times during the
evening to check on you. If you are in serious pain I will give you shots to
ease it. Ok?"
"It doesn't really have much choice, but It would be very grateful if you can
give It something that will keep It's balls from turning to white hot pain when
they are touched." I replied.
He picked up a syringe from a tray he had placed on the night stand. He held it
up and squirted a bit of juice out the end. He wiped my arm with a wipe, then
plunged the needle in and injected the clear fluid.
"In about 30 seconds any pain you might have had in your nuts will be gone and
this stuff will keep them pain free for about two hours. At that time I know
you will need another injection and I will be there to give it to you."
"Thanks." I replied.
The dull throbbing pain in my nuts started to recede before we had finished
talking. I then sat up and he handed me a plate. It had some cold meats and
salads along with a beautiful crusty roll. I gobbled that food up as though I
hadn't been fed in months. All the puking I had been doing the last few days
meant my body was not getting much nourishment.
He had also brought me a fruit drink, a glass of milk and a piece of chocolate
cake. When I was finished not a crumb or drop of liquid remained.
He had me get up and walk around, then jump up and down a bit to check to see if
the drug was working. I never felt a single jolt of pain. It was wonderful. I
placed my hand on the clamps still tightly screwed to my nipples and twisted
just a bit. Again no pain. This was great I thought, pain free for the first
time since I had arrived in this godforsaken place.
Satisfied, he said good bye and good luck, picked up my dirty dishes and left
me alone. I wasn't alone for long. Dickie came barging into the room about
two minutes later.
"On It's fucking hands and knees, piggy. Who the fuck gave It permission to
stand?" he bellowed.
I started to answer.
"The fe.........." was as far as I got.
"It will keep the fucking mouth shut when It is talking to me." he giggled.
I guess he thought he was being really wise here. I just said fuck it to myself
and got down on my hands and knees, ready to be treated like a fucking animal
again.
He led me from the room, I was crawling of course, and down so many twisting and
turning hallways that I was totally lost. I could never have found my way back
to that room we just left.
He walked at a brisk pace, but one with which it was possible for me to keep up.
I was beginning to think he was going to go on walking like this forever, when
he finally stopped in front of a door and opened it. He held the door open
for me and I entered a huge ball room.
This end was all empty floor space except for a pole and some hanging chains in
the centre of the area. The far end held tables and they seemed to be set for
a dinner. It was a very ornate room with fancy moldings breaking up the
corners and ridges all around the room. Huge murals of males fucking and
sucking were painted on all the walls and the ceiling.
It was one hell of an erotic room. I found my dick getting hard just looking
at the paintings. Then I noticed that all the candelabra were in the form of
penises. They lined the walls and even on the three large round chandeliers,
each light was held by a carving of an erect penis.
Dickie led me right up to the pole sticking out of the floor in the centre of
the bare area. It was leaning at about a 20 degree angle with the floor and had
a huge dildo on the top. The dildo was about ten inches long and an inch and a
half in circumference. The distance from the tip of the dildo head to the
floor was about 36 inches.
When we were beside it, Dickie had me stand up. He had me turn around and back
up until the dildo just touched my ass. I had a real bad feeling about this,
that fucking dildo was going to be pushed up my ass I just knew it.
A couple of guys, dressed almost identical to Dickie were suddenly beside me.
They forcefully bent me over, while Dickie went around behind to make sure the
big rubber dick was positioned correctly. Then I heard a little vibration and
the dildo started pushing upwards and into my ass hole.
I did my best to relax my sphincter, because I knew the thing was very dry and
even in a relaxed state the thing could very easily tear my ass apart.
The drug that the green eyed boy had given me prevented this entry from being
painful, but I could feel the strong friction that was resisting the entry of
the Dildo.
Then suddenly it was in and all resistance seemed to vanish. I could feel it
going up farther and farther until it seemed to be sitting right in the centre
of my gut.
"That's got it. The fucking pig ain't gonna be able to get off it that's for
sure." he said with a laugh and his buddies laughed with him.
"Ok, get It's fucking feet out and I'll get them chained down." he ordered the
guys.
They each dropped down and grabbed one of my ankles. Dickie was crouched down
on my right side so the guy holding my right ankle lifted and pulled it forward
almost a foot.
Dickie quickly placed a leather cuff around the ankle, then attached a chain
from the floor and did something that pulled it down tight. I would not be able
to lift that foot.
Dickie moved over to the left and the guy holding my left ankle tried to lift
it. Time for panic attack on my part. My right foot was locked to the floor
about a foot to the front and to the right. If they pulled my left leg apart
and fastened it as far out as the right one much of my body weight would be
resting on that thing up my ass.
There was nothing inside me to stop it from going up further and that thing
could rupture my whole insides. I was scared.
"Lean back asshole. Take the weight off It's fucking leg." The guy trying to
lift it bellowed at me.
"That thing up my ass will tear my insides apart if I do that." I cried.
The bastards, all three of them just laughed and Dickie shouted.
"We couldn't care less if it punctures It's fucking heart, continues on up and
pokes out between It's fucking eyes."
The guy that had done my right leg went around and helped the other guy.
Between them they lifted my leg and pushed it out to Dickie.
I instantly felt that thing go up my butt another inch at least. There was no
pain, but I was really scared this thing was going to puncture through my
bowels.
"Please Master, Dickie." I begged. "It will puncture my bowels and kill me.
Please don't kill me, Sir. Please." and I started fucking crying again.
They just laughed and stood up.
"Well It ain't fucking dead yet so It will quit the fuckin' sniveling." he said
laughing.
"I should call the Master to come punish It for referring to Itself as "My" and
"Me", but I am going to let It off this time. Don't ever forget again." he
warned.
"It thanks you Master Dickie, Sir." I answered but still scared that dildo was
going to puncture my bowels.
"It will put It's arms up over It's head and grasp It's elbows on the opposite
sides." he ordered.
With tears running down my cheeks and shaking a bit from my fear, I obeyed. As
soon as I had grasped my elbows one of the others started wrapping tape around
my arms so I could not pull them apart.
The other guy brought over a thick collar that was at least 3 inches wide. It
had a steel bar about a quarter inch thick and 12 inches long attached to it.
He placed the collar around my neck, clipped it together and then inserted a
padlock and snapped it closed.
The guy doing the taping, taped my already bound arms to the bar. It was quite
ingenious really. My arms were now folded above my head, taped tightly
together and to the bar. I could not lower them and any attempt to do so
caused a little nipple or ridge on the inside of the collar to push against my
adamsapple, which choked me. If it hadn't been for the pain reliever, I had a
feeling I would have been crying with pain when one of them pulled my arms
forward to test their handiwork.
Dickie then rolled out his little cart and I could see weights on it. I said a
little thank you to the green eyed kid for the pain reliever. That looked like
the same 50 lb. weight that had been attached to my nuts before.
"Well wimp you can relax, Master Dieter has decided to be kind. You will only
have to hold a 30 lb. weight on your nuts this evening. But you still get the
20 lbs. for each nipple. That should give the guests lots of fun. I can just
hear your screams. Oh that will be delicious." he said with that evil grin on
his face.
"But that green eyed guy said the Master didn't want It to have pain tonight and
that It would be getting pain reliever injections."
"We always tell the entertainment that. They don't fight quite so hard while we
are getting them ready." he laughed.
"That injection should be wearing off anytime now and It will feel the pain.
Another member of the medical team will be by just before the guest arrive to
give It an injection that will prevent It going unconscious. It will have to
stay awake for the whole evenings festivities. It will hate every pain filled
second of it, guaranteed." he laughed as he connected the four ten pound balls
to my nipples.
I was stunned. They had made a promise just to keep me from fighting them.
Bastards. An injection to make sure I don't pass out. Going to have to take
all the fucking pain they deliver. Now I was scared.
They all disappeared, leaving me alone in this big room, facing the tables.
For the whole evening, I was going to be able to watch them enjoying themselves
eating and drinking, while I, a slave, was bound in this heartless position
suffering unknown agonies.
Although not in pain, I was uncomfortable already. The angle with which they
had secured me to the dildo ensured that I would not be able to stand straight
up of my own volition. I could not really move the lower part of my body at
all. The ankle chains and the dildo made sure of that.
I need not have feared the dildo. It had gone in that extra inch but no more
than that. The angle at which I was secured prevented it from penetrating any
further. I was fairly certain that this was another situation where that drug
was keeping me from one hell of a lot of pain and I was not looking forward to
when it wore off.
It had been quite a while since Dickie and the two guys and left me alone.
Perhaps as much as a half hour. I started to wonder about what time it was and
what time this party was supposed to start.
I had been in the sling and was being fucked by those guys in the late morning.
So assuming they finished at noon....... oh fuck! I had forgotten that I bit
a guys cock. How was he I wondered. I was pretty sure he was a slave just
like me and he really didn't deserve to have his cock bitten off. I felt real
bad, but it wasn't my fault. It was that fucker that squeezed my fucking balls.
It was his fault.
That played around in my mind for a few minutes and then I got back to wondering
about the time. I had been fucked and had sucked a whole bunch of those guys
maybe all of them. I couldn't remember how many, but there were a lot. That
had to have taken a couple of hours.
If I assume Master Dieter hit me with the stung gun at noon and for sake of
argument will assume that I was taken to that rest room right away. I had to
have been unconscious for half an hour or so. When I woke up, Green eyes fed
me then told me to get some sleep. Let's assume the feeding took half an hour,
that would bring the time up to around 1 pm.
He told me to sleep for four hours. So it had to have been around 5 pm when he
woke me. He then fed me and then I was brought here by Dickie. If all those
assumptions were true, then it was only somewhere around 6 pm. Most parties
don't start until around 8 or so. Fuck that means I have to stand here for
close on 2 hours before the fucking party even starts. How long will the party
go on? A chill swept through me.
The time was dragging, it seemed like I had been bound here for hours. Some
other slaves, had been in but they had been busy fussing around the tables at
the other end of the room. Something was being done behind me as well, but I
could not get my head turned around enough to have a look. These few
activities were all I had to break the boredom of being bound there.
I began to feel a dull ache in my balls. The pain killer was wearing off and
soon I was going to be in agony, I just knew it. Then I started to feel a dull
aching in my nipples, followed by a dull aching in my ass.
The aching from each area grew steadily until my balls started to have that
burning sensation. The nipple aching increased for a bit and then became dull
again. The pain in the ass increased until it felt like a knife had been
thrust up there.
The worst by far was the nut pain. It became so painful I had tears in my eyes
and I think I may also have been crying out. The pain was unrelenting, they
felt like they were being slowly crushed by a giant hand.
I was in such pain I did not hear or even see Dickie approach.
"Ah, I think It is in a bit of pain." he giggled.
I heard him but I was in no condition to answer. I opened my eyes and through
the red haze could see the evil bastard standing in front of me grinning.
He moved up close and I watched as he lifted the four 10lb balls attached to my
nipples. I knew he was going to drop them and I wanted to beg him not too, but
could not form the words. My nuts were causing just too much pain.
His grin got bigger and his eyes brighter. I could see how much amusement he
was getting, knowing that I was terrified he would drop them.
"Ready to feel the balls pull down on It's sweet little titties." he teased.
"Bet it will feel like they are being torn off." said with a big laugh
afterwards.
"Take a deep breath, piggy here goes the first one." he said as he let one of
the balls connected to my right nipple drop.
The pain was great, but the pain from my nuts was greater and I didn't give
much reaction to the dropped weight. This pissed him off so he immediately let
the other one attached to my right nipple go.
Again there was pain, but I didn't really react to it. The smile left Dickie's
face, and he seemed to get a little red.
"Fucking piggy. Let's see what happens when I drop both the left balls." and
so saying he let them both drop.
This time the pain was sharp enough form me to give out an additional yell on
top of the moaning from the ball pain. But it was only on the initial drop.
Then my nipple seemed to go as numb as the other had.
"Mmmmm maybe I should lift up the nut weight and let if drop. What does It
think. Would It like to have the nut weight lifted and dropped?" he asked
evilly.
"Please.......M..M...mmaster Dickie...., Sir. Please.....don't do that,
Sir.....Please." I managed to gasp out, terribly afraid he would.
I didn't think my nuts could take it. If he dropped that weight my nuts would
be ruined forever. I was really crying now and I managed to beg again.
"Please, Sir. Don't drop that weight."
"Well piggy I really am a nice Master so I am not going to do that. However you
can bet your life at least one of the guests will. Those nuts are going to
suffer some real pain tonight." he said and began laughing again.
"The guests should start arriving in about 15 to 20 minutes. They may start on
you right away or they may wait until after dinner. That's when you will have
to worry. Once they get a few drinks in them they have a tendency to get
carried away. Too bad for the entertainment." he laughed and walked away.
A new worry began to sink through the waves of ball pain into my fevered brain.
My bladder was full and needed releasing. How long would I be able to hold it,
I wondered. Just what I needed.
A few minutes later the green eyed guy showed up.
"Are you in pain?" he asked.
"Yes." I managed to gasp out.
"Ok, will fix you up. Master has changed the orders. I am not permitted to
give you a full pain reliever, however he has authorized a special shot to your
nuts. This will keep them relatively pain free until the next injection."
He pulled out a syringe, filled it from a little bottle, then bent down. I
felt a sudden searing pain, then all the pain started to fade from my nuts.
Unfortunately, the pain in my nipples now became very apparent as well as the
pain in my ass.
"Sir. My bladder is full and needs emptying." I said to him.
"Oh, well I will go get someone to come out and get you emptied. We can't have
you pissing all over the floor or the guests, now can we." he smiled and walked
quickly away.
From the way he said it, I thought he isn't going to do anything. I am going
to have to suffer and possibly piss myself and then be punished. Well at least
the pain was all now tolerable. While it was great, it was not all consuming.
To my surprise a young man, about 17 or 18 was suddenly in front of me with a
large jug. He grabbed hold of my penis and held it in the jug.
"It will piss now." he ordered, not even looking at me.
Well I wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. I opened my bladder and
felt blessed relief. The jug was about half full before my bladder finally
emptied. The lad shook my dick, then bent down and took it in his mouth. He
sucked any remaining urine and at the same time caused me to get my first
erection of the evening.
Once he had it good and hard and throbbing, he let it go and stood up. I
noticed that there were about five other slaves now standing just a short ways
away. They all had small smiles on their faces.
The lad that had helped me piss, lifted the jug up to my lips.
"It will drink it's piss." he ordered and started tipping the jug up.
I had no choice, as the hot liquid hit my lips I opened them and began to drink.
I would have thought that by now I would have gotten used to all the terrible
things they made me do to degrade myself in front of others. But I hadn't.
The smiles on those faces as they watched me being forced to drink my own piss,
made me feel small and insignificant.
He only made me drink about half of the contents of the jug. Then he lifted
the jug and took a long swallow. He turned around and walked up to each of the
gawking slaves and handed them the jug in turn. They each took a long swallow.
After the last one had taken his drink there was still a small amount left. My
piss boy, well what the hell else could I call him, lifted the jug to his lips
and drained it. They all turned and left me.
I was stunned by the whole display. What was it in aide of? What did it mean?
Was it some kind of ritual? Why did they all take a drink of my piss? I was
totally baffled.
It was another 5 minutes or so before my next visitor arrived. Dear old
Dickie.
"The guests have arrived piggy. They will entering the ball room shortly and
your ordeal will begin. I can only say that I am glad it's not me in your
place." he said this with that evil smile on his face.
To be continued.
This story (c) by Rob 2001, all rights reserved.
Comments to: robolder@excite.com or cumulust@yahoo.com
