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Bill-The-Traitor Dot Com
by Sirbosk1 (sirbosk1@aol.com)
© 2009 SirBosk1 TX-7-090-637
***
Bill, a gambling addict, tries to cheat his best
friends, his former construction crew, and gets caught.
They punish him and take their revenge by sexually
humiliating him publicly. His bookie and his most
important client, a gay man and president of a private
BDSM club, discover Bill's dilemma and take advantage.
Trying to back out of his services to the ruthless
client and bookie, he tries to blackmail his family and
they fix Bill's problem, permanently.(MM, nc, v, 1st,
oral, anal, exh, tor, bd, blkmail, cast)
***
Warning! This story may be too extreme for some readers!
Author Note: This story is a fantasy that contains
scenes of forced homosexuality, ball busting, piercing,
body modifications, CBT, blackmail, public humiliation,
rimming, BDSM, and other erotic activities involving
adults. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or
if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.
All persons, names, places, events, and descriptions,
are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons,
names, places, events, or descriptions, is totally
unintentional and a pure coincidence. This work is
copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without written permission from the author.
Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete,
including the copyright notice. The author would
appreciate your comments pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.
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Chapter 1
Damn, now what was he going to do? Now he owed his
bookie another $5,000 and he had nothing to pay him or
even cover his normal bills.
He had just made a desperate bet on a college basketball
game and the score wasn't even close to the spread. He
was screwed. With the money he already owed his bookie
and with no way to get the money, he knew he would be
getting a visit soon from the bookie's enforcer's.
Since the economic downturn his normally high income had
nearly disappeared. His boss was always on his ass to
bring in more sales from his clients. Most of them were
hurting too.
Only one was doing well, sucking up money from the
stimulus bills, working on infrastructure jobs. The
owner of The Samuels and Masters Company, commonly known
as S&M, was 20 years Bill's senior and totally
repulsive. In addition, Ed Samuels hated Bill after he
had refused Ed's advances. Since then, Bill had been
forced to give the lowest bids he could get away with
and even give up a large percentage of his commission,
just to keep S&M as a client. Ed was a small hairy man
about 5 foot 5 and about 200. He was obese and always
smelled of stale semen and sweat.
Bill was straight as an arrow and not interested in the
least in Ed's advances, even for the potentially huge
amounts of commission to be had for cooperating.
Considered a hunk by most women and many men, he was
used to getting hit on. Years of work with iron
reinforcing bars used in large scale concrete jobs had
made his already ripped body into the envy of even his
powerfully built crew. At one time he had been the
foreman of a small specialized group of iron workers.
With the way the economy had been acting for the last
couple of years, he had moved into business to business
sales and until last year he had done very well.
His older sister, an attorney in a prominent law firm,
had bailed him out before and since hooking up with her
asshole boyfriend, she had cut him off.
His hot shot younger brother, a government economist,
and his bitchy new wife, a vet specializing in race
horses, had money but they too had long ago stopped
feeding his addiction.
Fortunately, it should be a couple of days before the
enforcer would make a visit. Maybe...
He had his regular monthly poker game tonight and
fortunately it was his turn to host. That meant he was
also the bank. He wouldn't need to put up cash for the
buy in. Normally he won several hundred, sometimes
thousands, in these games. They were "friendly" games
with his old buddies from his construction days. A
little more than his normal winning's would fend off the
bookie's and he could throw a fuck into the old bag who
owned the building to keep a roof over his head.
His buddies were arriving. They were all big men, most
of them coming together in the same car. All except one
lived in Philly and due to the slow economic conditions,
decided to car pool.
Jim, his best friend from high school and the man who
got him his first job in construction, came in his own
truck since he lived only a few miles away. Jim, was six
foot three and 220. In high school he had been a senior
lineman on the same football team as Bill, a star
fullback as a freshman.
Ivan was huge, six foot six and nearly 300. Everyone
called him Ivan The Terrible because of his short temper
and the time he spent in jail due to his numerous
assault convictions from bar fights.
Paul was a smaller man but very fit at six foot and 180.
Paul was a very handsome black man and considered a
ladies' man by the others since he was frequently seen
with beautiful slutty looking women.
Normally another man on the crew known to them simply as
Rico was there too. Today he had something else to do so
Paul had brought a friend, Buster, with him. No one
objected since guests to their games were not unusual
and fresh money was always welcome. Paul's friend, was
black too and even though not as tall as the others, was
massive with most of his bulk in tree trunk legs, huge
shoulders and at least 24 inch arms. He was heavily
scarred around his eyes with a nose that had obviously
been broken several times. Even amongst the other large
men, Buster was intimidating but seemed friendly enough.
Everyone bought $500 worth of chips to get the game
rolling, paying the bank, Bill, in cash. As the bank,
Bill simply took his chips from the cart without putting
in cash. As host, this was the normal routine and no one
objected.
After almost three hours and several beers, Bill had
been losing steadily, mostly to Buster who was very
adept at spotting Bill's bluffs. Bill was beginning to
panic. He had already drawn additional chips from the
bank twice, owing $1500 to the bank.
Knowing he had no money to pay the bank back and hence,
Buster or the other winner's, Bill made another big
mistake. During a break in the action for food, Bill
substituted a reader deck, marked cards. They were the
same color and with a similar pattern on the back but
Bill could read the backs as easily as the fronts.
After the break, Bill's "luck" changed and he began
winning. Foolishly he won every hand from that point on.
After an hour he was up $2,000 and that would have been
plenty to stave off his bookie and catch up on other
immediate debts. Like most gambling addicts his need
overrode his intellect, he pushed on to "get well."
Suddenly Buster swore and halted the play with the pot
of that hand at almost $1,000.
Everyone had folded except Bill, Buster and Jim.
Buster, calming down, said, "Jim, let me show you a
magic trick. In your hand you have two aces and three
tens."
Astonished, Jim blurted out, "Damn, how did you do
that!"
Not answering, Buster said, "Bill, you have a small
straight to the 10."
The others had not been paying much attention but
alerted to these incredible announcements, as one,
blurted, "what the fuck!"
Bill went pale, started to stand and after a pause,
slumped into his chair, caught.
Buster explained, "After the break Bill began winning
and never lost a hand. That's just not possible. So,
I've been watching him and finally figured it out. Bill
put in a marked deck at the break and he's been reading
all of our hands. Paul, your good buddy has been
cheating all of us for the last hour!"
Buster just sat there staring at Bill, a snarl on his
face.
Ivan stood up and roared. "You son of a bitch." He
knocked the table over in his rush to grab Bill who had
jumped up to run. Ivan put Bill into a full nelson and
began swinging and shaking Bill like Bill was a child,
nearly breaking Bill's neck.
Paul got up and pushed the knocked over chairs out of
the way. "Hold him still Ivan!" He punched Bill in the
gut so hard his fist seemed to sink to his backbone.
Buster, not to be left out, reached down, grabbed Bill's
left ankle in his crushing fist and lifted it straight
up and out to the left. He reared back his massive right
arm and punched Bill square in the balls, crushing them
against his crotch and knocking the breath out of Bill.
"How do you like that you cock sucker," roared the
massive black.
Jim, knowing about Bill's gambling problem but not
believing his high school buddy would cheat him, was
pissed off too. However, he was afraid that Buster would
destroy Bill's balls and that Ivan, would kill Bill in
his insane rage. Jim tried to come to Bill's aid,
pushing Paul to the side.
"Don't kill the son of a bitch. He can't pay us back for
this if he's dead," he said as he tried to physically
stop Buster. It was like trying to move a mountain. His
impotent struggles, however, succeeded in distracting
Buster and Ivan temporarily.
The short relief from pain, earned by Jim, allowed Bill
to suck his right leg up to partially block another blow
from Buster. It nearly worked. Undeterred, Paul reached
over and grabbed his other ankle and between them,
Buster and Paul pulled Bill's legs up and into a splits
that would have been the envy of a Dallas Cowboys
cheerleader.
Feeling the terrible pain from his heavily strained
tendons and knees, Bill screamed.
This time Buster grabbed Bill's large package, cock and
balls together, in his huge paw and started to squeeze
relentlessly. It hurt so much Bill was breathless. He
couldn't scream or talk. Soon he passed out from the
pain and slumped, bonelessly in Ivan's iron like grasp.
Temporarily satisfied, Buster let go of Bill's manhood
and released his left leg. Paul did the same. Calming
down, Ivan dropped Bill's lifeless body to the floor,
kicking him in the ass as hard as he could.
Breathing hard from his attempt to keep Bill alive, Jim
said, "Let's punish him but make him pay us back for his
cheating. I think he should entertain us the rest of the
night and then pay us $2000 each as compensation."
Looking around the circle of angry men, he noticed them
calming down and beginning to grin. Bill would live
after all but this would begin a major change in his
life.
Chapter 2
Bill started to come to. He was in a lot of pain. He was
sick to his stomach and his balls were on fire. It felt
like someone had pulverized his large balls and ripped
his legs off.
As he tried to hold his pain filled balls, he discovered
that his arms were tied behind his back and his legs
were tied as well. In addition, he was naked!
He looked over and saw his buddies and Buster sitting
around the poker table laughing, swapping lies.
Jim had been watching for life in Bill. He was pissed at
his old friend but not enough to see him permanently
injured or killed. He had convinced the others that
humiliating Bill would be a fun way to get even with him
and better than maiming or killing him.
"Well you traitorous bastard, I see you're amongst the
living again. You owe me your life. The others wanted to
dump your bound body in the Delaware river."
Bill, still in a lot of pain and scared to death,
whimpered, "I'm so sorry. I owed my..."
"I don't care why you did it. I've come up with a
solution for you but you have to agree to be our servant
and follow any order we give you until you pay us each
$2,000. You can keep your job during that time. We won't
tell your boss what you've done because he'll fire you.
We won't hurt you any more except punish you if you
disobey. In any event, the punishments will not harm you
permanently and once you pay off the $2,000, you're
free. If you fail to pay your debt in a timely manner as
we determine, Buster will pound your balls until you're
a eunuch. He'll use his connections to sell you to some
very nasty owners of a brothel in Eastern Africa. Those
cold blooded brothers will just love a hunky white boy
like you. You won't last 6 months. One thing for sure,
we'll get our $2,000. Buster tells us we can get way
more than the $8,000 for your ass so you better make
your payments quickly before we lose patience."
"I can't do that! I can't raise that kind of money fast!
What do you mean, servant?" Bill whined.
Paul smiled, "Well, we've decided that your first
service is to entertain us tonight. After that you'll
know what your 'service' will be like."
Jim, already prepared, unwrapped Bill's legs. They had
been tied with lamp cord.
He picked up some thin running shorts and slid them up
Bill's powerful legs. They had a hem of about 3 inches
and without a jock they barely held Bill's huge swollen
nuts and large cock. Still, he was covered enough.
Next after releasing Bill's wrists, he took Bill's T-
shirt and using his knife, he cut the bottom off,
leaving only enough shirt to cover the middle of his
pecs. Bill's 8 pack and treasure trail were fully
exposed along with most of his pecs to the nipple. Bill
was given some flip flops and told to turn around so
everyone could inspect him.
Bill was blushing. He felt like a street hustler. The
others roared in laughter.
Jim advised, "This is your home uniform until you pay us
the $2,000. When you get home from work, you will change
into this outfit and wait for our call to give you your
assignment for the day. You can wear nothing else
without permission from one of us. Some days you'll be
busy, others you'll have to yourself. I'll be over from
time to time to make sure you behave. You will sign over
your pay checks to me and I'll pay all of your normal
bills, keeping the rest to pay your debt to us. If you
have other needs you can earn more money any way you
want as long as you check with one of us first. The
first person paid will be Buster since he figured out
what a scum bag you are first."
Buster announced, "Now for tonight's entertainment.
You're straight, aren't you cock sucker?"
Bill announced, "I'm straight."
Buster responded, "Well, so are we so you're safe
there."
Buster got up as did the others and walked to the door.
"Come along."
"But I can't go outside like this," Bill exclaimed.
"Misbehaving already cock sucker?" Smirked Buster.
Swifter than Bill could fathom, his shorts were around
his ankles and he was over Ivan's lap, his firm fuzzy
white ass in the air with Ivan's huge palm smashing
down. Ivan kept raining slaps down on his ass using his
full strength, alternating right cheek, left, right.
Immediately Bill started begging for mercy. Ivan ignored
his cries while the others laughed.
Bill begged for mercy over and over, his ass reddening
and his skin starting to break from the force. His ass
was actually on the verge of bleeding, red hot and
bruising.
Finally, Ivan stopped and asked if Bill would be a good
slave boy and obey his betters.
Bill snorted and sniveled, humiliated for breaking down
and acting like a kid. "Yes Sir, I'll be good," he
choked.
Ivan contemptuously dumped Bill to the floor on the his
sore ass.
The men hustled the hunky humiliated former friend to
their SUV and drove a couple of miles to the adult book
store on Route 11. It was a large building that had been
a landmark on that road for decades. As one of the only
stores of its kind within 50 miles except for Philly, it
attracted people from the entire region. It was sleazy
but clean and orderly. In addition to video booths in
the back it had racks of adult toys, magazines and
videos suited to all orientations and fetishes.
Paul ordered Bill, "We're all going in except for Ivan.
He's staying here to make sure you don't run. After
we're all in, you will enter the store and go up to one
of the clerks. You'll respectfully say, 'Sir, I'm a
pervert and I need your help. I need a medium butt plug,
a metal cock ring, nipple clamps, a parachute for my
balls and I need you to help me to select a good dildo
to practice cock sucking. Will you help me?' Here's my
credit card. Pay for your purchase with that and I'll
add that to the $2,000 you owe me."
Bill exclaimed, "He'll think I'm a sick pervert. I can't
do that!"
Ivan said, "You never learn, do you cock sucker? You
earned another ass whipping for your misbehavior. I can
strip you again and do it here in the parking lot or I
can do it after you obey and in the privacy of your
apartment. Your choice but either way, you'll do what
you're told. What's your choice?"
Bill's shoulders slumped, "I'll do what you say."
Except for Ivan, they left the SUV and entered the
store. Ivan held him firmly by his hair and marched him
in.
When he opened the door he saw the others along the
walls but separately pretending to shop.
He went to the clerk and stammered his prepared request.
Smiling widely, the clerk said, "Sure pervert, I'll be
happy to help you."
Together they gathered the requested toys. The clerk,
thinking Bill had a need to be humiliated, cooperated.
As each item was selected the clerk loudly announced,
"Is this the butt plug you were looking for sir? Is this
the cock ring you were looking for sir?" This pattern
continued throughout the list of toys "the pervert" had
requested.
Everyone in the store was grinning at the exhibitionist
hunk and the clerk. A man and woman couple were nudging
each other and laughing at Bill.
Finally as they were finishing up, the clerk selected a
7 inch "cyber cock," a very realistic feeling dildo
about 1.5 inches in diameter with two movable balls in a
large scrotum at the bottom. The high tech dildo had a
soft very realistic outer layer with a firm inner core.
The dildo even had a vibrator embedded within it with a
long white cord and battery pack.
The clerk, unable to contain himself, loudly asked,
"Will this cock be suitable for your practice sessions,
sir?"
Bill trying to end his humiliation, quickly whispered it
was.
The clerk, pushing it, grabbed a condom off the nearby
counter, unwrapped the big dick and slid it on. Handing
the cock to Bill, he said, "Try it sir to make sure.
Just put your head back to straighten your throat. Raise
your arm above your head and slide the cock down your
throat."
Looking over at Paul, who nodded, he took the condom
covered cock and started sucking at the tip. Paul,
unhappy with Bill's lack of cooperation, walked over and
said, "Bill, you can do better than that. Deep throat
that thing!"
Wanting the torment to stop, he followed the clerk's
instructions and tried shove the big dildo into his
throat, choking and gagging but still trying to do as he
was told, fearing Ivan's wrath. With his arm up, his
cropped shirt rose, exposing more of his naked chest.
His shorts rode up on one side as well, allowing his
huge cock to flop out, revealing a reddened cock head.
He was standing in an adult store in thin white shorts
and half T, his cock hanging out for all to see while he
tried to force a cock into his throat and not puke all
over the store. Meanwhile several men and a couple of
women were laughing and clapping, enjoying the show.
Just then, Ed Samuels, the owner of The S&M Company,
attracted by all the ruckus, came out of the back of the
store having just watched an hour of hot gay videos.
Chapter 3
Samuels, astounded by the exhibition taking place before
him, rushed over to get a better look.
"So Bill, you're not the straight jock you pretend to
be," Ed laughed.
Bill, blushing and about to run from the store, was
grabbed by Paul.
"Ah Bill," looking over to the troll that was ED, "who's
your friend?"
Red faced, Bill took the cock from his mouth and tried
to hide it behind him. "He's one of my best customers,"
he stammered.
"Excellent, Bill. Sir would you like to join us. Bill's
agreed to entertain us this evening?" Paul asked.
"You bet. I'd love to be entertained by Bill. In fact,
I've asked him to do that before. What a treat," claimed
Ed, very happily. Bouncing up and down on his toes like
a kid, Ed asked, "May I pay for your purchases as my
share of the fun?"
Paul happily agreed and Ed rushed to the toy wall,
removing leather wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, collar, snap
clips and a spreader bar. He piled his additions on the
counter and pulled out a wad of cash, paying for all of
the purchases.
Paul instructed Bill to thank the clerk for his help,
which Bill did, still blushing. All of them left.
Paul, taking over as leader, ordered, "Bill get that
cock sucking training aid back in your mouth! Don't take
it out until I tell you. It's obvious you need the
practice."
The two vehicles pulled up to Bill's home and just then
his landlady came out to her car to go to her friend's
house. She greeted her strangely dressed, cock sucking
tenant and smiled. She filed the event and his perverted
behavior away for later. It had given her an evil idea.
After entering the apartment, the men arranged the
chairs in a circle, moving the table into the kitchen,
leaving a large space in the middle of the room.
Jim stated, "OK Bill, time for the show. Take your cock
toy out of your mouth, and unwrap your new toys. Strip."
Once nude, hiding his cock and balls from Ed with his
hands, he stood there in the middle of the room, facing
away from Ed. He waited for the worst, it came.
Ivan got up from his chair, took the wrist cuffs and put
them on Bill. He clipped them behind his back. Sitting
down again he pulled Bill over his knee and began
spanking Bill's already bruised ass. "I promised you a
spanking for disobedience and I keep my word," he
growled, happily.
Ed pulled out his cell phone and took pictures of Bill's
magnificent ass as he squirmed and cried out from the
brutal spanking. This time the spanking was over quickly
since it was only being done to embarrass Bill in front
of his client and to make a point.
Bill, defeated and humiliated, sank to his hands and
knees, his head down with tears streaming from his eyes.
His sore cock and balls swung below, his ass cheeks
spread, unveiling his pink virgin asshole. Ed gleefully
and quickly took several more pictures.
The men watched their beaten traitorous former buddy
silently and coldly. Finally Paul spoke up. "Get up and
display your ass, cock sucker. Show everyone how well
Ivan took care of your candy ass."
Obediently Bill stood and turned around showing his red
ass to all of the men in the room. Paul ordered, "spread
those pretty pink cheeks and show everyone your asshole.
I want to see if you've been taking it up the ass like
the faggot you are."
Sniveling in embarrassment, Bill complied, showing his
very red virgin ass to his former friends and his best
client. Ed made sure to get a picture as Bill slowly
turned completely around and exposed himself.
"OK, Bill, time to try out your new toys. Get some
lube," Paul ordered.
Broken, Bill obediently got some Eros silicon lube from
his night stand and handed it to Paul. Paul lubed up the
butt plug and handed it to Bill, "Bend over, spread your
cheeks and stick this in your ass, cock sucker."
He tried to insert the medium butt plug into his virgin
ass but it just wouldn't go in. He kept losing his
balance and it hurt like hell. Finally Ed sat down and
ordered, "Get over my knee. I'll get it in!"
Dazed by the horror of what was happening, Bill did as
he was told. Ed grabbed the toy from Bill's slippery
hand and lubed the butt plug again. First he inserted
his now slippery forefinger into Bill's squirming tight
ass, adding more lube. Ed screwed the butt plug in,
finally giving it a hard shove and it popped in. Bill's
ass seemed hungry as it sucked in the last part. The
black oval base was flush with his ass crack as the long
thick plug filled Bill's virgin ass.
Bill awkwardly got up from Ed's lap and again Bill
started shuddering as he heard Ed take another picture
of the hunk's plugged ass.
Buster spoke next, "My turn," as he put the ankle cuffs
on Bill and attached the spreader bar.
He poured some lube into his hand and roughly grabbed
Bills sore balls. After applying a generous amount of
lube to Bill's balls, he squeezed one of Bill's large
balls through the ring, then the other. Each ball was a
tight fit for the two inch diameter ring. Embarrassed,
Bill's large cock was soft but all of the handling of
his balls started his cock to chub up. Quickly Buster
grabbed Bill's foreskin, drew it through the ring and
pulled the hardening cock through the ring as well. With
both his cock and balls pulled through the tight ring,
Bill's large cock started to fill out. It hardened
visibly and quickly until its full 9 inches was rigid
and red.
Buster upended the Eros bottle and poured a generous
portion on the steel hard cock as well as some on his
large balls, still sore from their earlier abuse.
Next Buster took the parachute out and attached it above
Bill's large balls, the three silvery chains hanging
below. Looking around, Buster took a snap hook and
attached it to the ring at the bottom of the chains and
added a half gallon bottle of milk to pull the parachute
down against Bill's balls, compressing them together
painfully.
The four pounds of milk felt to Bill like they were
crushing Bill's balls to dust but Bill was safe even if
the pain was causing him agony in his balls and belly.
Ivan, not wanting to be left out, took the nipple clamps
and attached both ends to Bill's tight foreskin, one on
either side of his red cock head, leaving a loop hanging
down from his raging hard-on. The highly chromed twisted
machine chain looked like a cross between jewelry and an
evil leash.
The pain in his balls and dick were driving him crazy.
Bill reached down to pull the clamps off but Ivan
grabbed his wrists. Pulling them behind Bill's back, he
used the snap hook already on one of the leather cuffs
and secured his wrists behind his back again.
The hunky Bill stood in the middle of the room, his head
hanging down, his eyes were closed with tears streaming
down his face. His ass was red and sore. His legs were
spread and four pounds of milk were stretching his very
sore bruised and red balls towards his knees. His cock
hurt like a claw was ripping it from the improvised
leash. His asshole burned and despite the pain, his
prostate was being massaged by the tip of the butt plug,
making his already steel hard dick, visibly pulse with
his heart beat.
Ivan went into the kitchen and got a glass. He took some
of the Eros and wiped it on the inside of the glass,
coating it. He pulled his large hard cock out of his
pants and began to masturbate while watching the naked
hunk before him. Suddenly he came, his cum pouring into
the glass. Relaxed, he took the glass and handed it to
Paul. Paul suddenly understood and he too masturbated
into the glass. The glass was passed on to each of the
five men in turn until everyone had cum into the glass.
The excitement of the evening had them all at a fever
level and the amount of cum was huge, nearly filling the
small water glass half full. There must have been almost
three ounces of thick white cum in the glass.
Paul took the glass and held it up to Bill's mouth.
"Drink this asshole. It's your last service for the
night." The strong odor of the cum nearly made Bill
puke. He couldn't do it! Buster, seeing Bill's refusal,
came over and rested his large foot in the chain of the
parachute, pulling his sore red balls even further down,
compressing them even more. Bill was in agony and
immediately started to slump. Ivan cruelly pulled his
head back by his hair with one hand and up by the evil
leash with the other, forcing him to stand with his head
back. Unable to handle the horrible pain anymore, Bill's
mouth snapped open wide and Paul slowly poured the cum
into Bill's mouth. Bill had to swallow, there was just
too much pain and too much cum. It just kept coming and
coming. It filled his mouth to overflowing and he choked
that down. Still more came. Finally he managed to empty
the glass as the cum poured smoothly from the lubricated
glass. Bill was retching and nearly puking as he managed
to get it all down. Still, some of it leaked out and
dribbled down his chin, hanging there ready to drip off.
Ed, grinning widely, took picture after picture of his
cum covered face. Adding to Bill's humiliation Ed
scooped up the white bleachy cum from Bill's wet face
and fed it to him, wiping his cum covered fingers on
Bill's teeth and gums.
Bill was a pain filled, humiliated mess. To make matters
worse, Ed was circling around Bill, massaging his firm
ass, pinching his nipples, tugging gently on the cock
chain. Ed began fucking the butt plug into Bill's tight
virgin ass. He pushed it in with the tips of his
fingers, released it and pushed it in again. Clear
precum began seeping out of his hard red cock, dribbling
off of the end, hanging in strings and forming a small
pool between his feet. Every so often Ed would take
another picture of the bound and beaten hunk. The others
laughed and clapped as they watched the troll like Ed
torment their cheating former friend. Bill was getting
what was coming to him!
The buddies and Ed stared at the naked punished hunk and
smiled. It had been great entertainment. Not used to
this sort of thing, the buddies were at a loss about
what to do next. Ed was not bothered by their feelings
for what they had done. Ed was as happy as he had ever
been.
Grinning Ed grabbed one of the beers from the cooler in
the kitchen, sat down and watched the bound humiliated
straight salesman as Bill stood there dripping precum on
his own floor. Bill couldn't get over the fact that his
dick was hard and dripping after all of the pain and
humiliation he had suffered. Bill couldn't believe what
a nightmare this had turned out to be!
Ed asked the buddies if he could have Bill for
entertainment at a party he had planned for the next day
with his gay friends. Jim and the others agreed after
getting Ed to agree to the rules set forth earlier.
Bill's boss couldn't be told and no permanent damage
could be done to Bill. In addition, Jim advised Ed why
they were doing this to Bill, explaining the cheating
and the debt to each of the players as well as how Bill
could end his time of "service."
Hearing about the debt gave Ed an idea. "How about I
auction off his virgin mouth and ass at the party?
Highest bidder gets to fuck him and the next highest
gets a blow job? Everyone at the party is STD free and
the proceeds will go to pay his debts. If he doesn't
raise enough from the auction of his pretty ass and
mouth, he services the remaining party goers. How about
a rate of $100 per half hour and in addition, $25 for a
blow job and $50 for a fuck until the guys are through
or he makes the $8,000 he owes you? He's pretty hot and
the men at the party have lots of money so if he does a
good job, he might get clear in one night?"
The buddies thought about it and grinning, Jim ordered
Bill to attend the party under those rules and to do
what he was told. If he misbehaved this time the
pictures that Ed had taken would be sent to his boss and
they would increase the amount owed to $4,000 each.
Bill retching and sobbing agreed to the proposal. Maybe
he could seduce the fags with his great body and get the
bidding high enough while keeping his humiliation to a
minimum?
To make sure, Ed downloaded his pictures to his IT man
and sent a text message to have him put the pictures on
a new "Bill- the-Traitor.com" web site and link it to
the party's site. The notice of the auction and Bill's
virgin status would be sent to his gay party friends
with an invitation to bring a friend. A copy was to be
sent to each of the buddies. Ed promised to add the
deflowering and party pictures to the site for the
pleasure of the men that Bill had tried to cheat.
Grinning, they released Bill. He was told to leave the
cock ring on and be dressed in his at home uniform ready
for the party at 4PM the next day. He was ordered to
bring his new gear to the party in case someone wanted
to use it. Bill would get an email with the address of
the party and the web site once it was updated for the
party.
Chapter 4
Bill woke up in his own bed after a restless night, so
sore he could barely move. Knowing what may lie ahead he
slowly and painfully started his old stretching
exercises to get his body to stop hurting. Finally he
felt good enough to get into a hot shower. Fearing
punishment he still had his cock ring on. Overnight his
massive cock had finally gone limp.
Feeling a lot better after his shower, he made some
cereal and sat down at his computer to check his e-mail.
Hoping he would get something from his buddies that all
was forgiven and he didn't have to go through with the
party, he quickly checked for any of his buddies e-
mails.
Disappointed, all he saw was the feared mail announcing
the party. He opened it and quickly scrolled down. There
it was, the auction notice with the link to the party
web site.
Once on the site he saw a link that took him to the
auction announcement of his ass and mouth with the
rules. In addition there was the link to advertise the
servant to be auctioned at "Bill the Traitor." Nervously
he selected the link and a page with what seemed like 50
thumb nails appeared. Selecting one of the thumbnails
from the bottom of the display he found one of the
pictures from last night. There was his face, streaks of
tears running from his eyes, cum on his lips and
dripping from his chin. He quickly ran to the bathroom
and threw up his breakfast. After retching for several
minutes he finally started to calm down.
He forced himself to go back to his computer and close
the thumbnail. He went back to the top and saw the
instructions and directions to the party. Copying them
down he closed the site and was about to close the email
when he noticed there were additional instructions for
him.
He was to shower, take an enema, dress only in his
cropped T-shirt and shorts. He had to show up 30 minutes
early with the toys from last night. He was warned not
to be late and since he didn't know exactly where the
party was, decided to leave early to make sure he didn't
get in more trouble. He couldn't take another beating
from Ivan.
Looking at the clock he noticed he only had a couple of
hours to get ready.
***
He was done with his preparations and was about to pick
up his keys and leave when there was a pounding at the
door. Annoyed, he opened the door to receive a shock.
There before him was the bookie's enforcer!
Hank, the enforcer, pushed his way in and pressed Bill
against the wall next to the door with his heavily
tattooed forearm under Bill's chin, choking him.
Frightened, Bill was about to beg for more time when
Hank spoke. "I saw your auction notice cock sucker! Do
you have the $25,000 you owe?"
Bill cringed. Shit, now he was truly screwed, the bookie
knew about what had happened. The auction notice briefly
described the cheating incident and the need to raise
money without saying how much. "I'm broke. I don't have
the money."
Hank smirked, "I didn't think so. You're in luck, since
I'm invited I'm going to give you a ride to that party.
Ed's one of my clients and he sent me a courtesy
invitation. We can't let you pass up a money making
opportunity with all of your obligations. By the way,
whatever you raise, I'll be taking half of the first
$5,000 to pay towards your debt to me. The rest will go
to your buddies. I wouldn't want you to stiff the men
you tried to cheat. The $2,500 will cover your interest
this week. After the party, if all goes well I'm sure
we'll think of a way for you to earn the rest. I have a
friend that can set up some opportunities for you to
earn. You'll like my friend."
Bill's stomach flipped over. He'd never get out from
under the bookie's thumb. He'd be a slave forever!
Hank grabbed Bill's bag of toys with one hand and
grabbed the back of Bill's neck with the other. He
pushed Bill out of the apartment and over to his new
Lincoln.
Looking out of the window of the apartment below Bill's
was Mary Spinelli, Bill's landlady. She just had to find
out what the hell was going on with her hunky deadbeat
tenant! Having heard the screams from last night and
seeing Bill in his sexy clothes she licked her lips. She
needed a model for her "Lingerie and Sex Toy Party." Her
Femdom friends would love having Bill for a model and
toy demonstrator dummy!
After crossing the Delaware Memorial Bridge and finally
arriving in the parking lot of a private unmarked club
outside of Vineland, NJ, Hank parked and ordered Bill
out of the car. Throwing the toy bag to Bill, Hank again
grabbed him roughly by his neck, pushing him to the
already open doorway.
There was Ed, beaming at his friend Hank and the nearly
naked Bill. Ed was almost shining in his happiness. He
had obviously gone to a lot of trouble to look as nice
as he could. He even smelled good.
"Come in boys, everything is set up for the party. Jim,
Bill's buddy said they don't object to your collection
proposal. Thanks for coming and ensuring that Bill came
too. The only thing left is to instruct Bill on his
duties for the night. Let me show you around."
As the three of them walked into the large building
through a wide deep hallway, in front of them was a good
sized theater. Straight ahead was a large screen with a
twelve foot stage in front and curtains partially drawn
to either side. In the ceiling were racks of
professional looking lighting. The seating in front of
the stage was very plush with ten wide rows of eight
seats covered with quality maroon leather. To the right
of each seat was a small table about a foot across it's
round top.
To the right of the stage was a spanking bench, St
Andrews cross, a bondage table, a trapeze like bar
hanging from the ceiling and a sling, also hanging from
the ceiling. Except for the trapeze and sling,
everything was on very strong commercial wheels with
locks. Also on rollers were a number of racks of
floggers, paddles, straps and wicked canes. In addition
there were several small stainless steel carts with
drawers in them, some with red crosses. Partially hidden
by the stage curtains was a ramp from the equipment area
up to the stage. The dungeon furniture could be rolled
on stage!
To the left of the stage was a professional alcohol and
juice bar with plush bar stools along the bar and
several small tables with normal straight backed cane
chairs between the bar stools and the theater seating.
The seats of the stools and chairs were covered in the
same maroon leather. The tables were widely spaced,
providing wide aisles between them, allowing very free
movement of servants and guests.
Except for the tall mirrors behind the equipment area,
the walls were painted flat black with the high ceiling
invisible in the shadow.
Ed drew them to the bar to meet the bar tender and
several other men. The bar tender was a tall bald well
muscled very black man, very fit wearing leather chaps
with a bulging metal studded cod piece and a leather
vest. His massive ebony arms had thin leather straps
wrapped just above his biceps with wide leather straps
buckled around his thick wrists.
The other men were good looking, young and slender. They
were much shorter adult men of various races. However,
all of them were bare foot and wore nearly transparent
harem pants and leather vests. Each man had leather
cuffs on their wrists and ankles as well as a black
leather collar. Bill towered above all of them except
the bartender who made even the hunky Bill look small.
Bill's massive muscular body contrasted dramatically
with the waiter's small childlike stature.
Ed turned them around to show them the back of the room.
Above the entrance opening was a balcony that appeared
to be lined with futons and tables. Each futon was
divided from the next by a low wall about six foot high
with the front open to the stage but any activity was
hidden from adjacent futons. Subdued indirect lighting
softly flooded the upper level.
Ed beamed, "Time for you to get ready Billy." Ed
signaled to a waiting servant. A very beautiful slender
waiter brought a tray to Ed with some light blue
transparent cloth and some leather. It was a larger
version of the small waiter's uniform!
"It's only Ed and I along with the staff. Change right
here Bill. Don't be shy," grinned Hank.
Bill quickly stripped off and pulled on the nearly
transparent harem pants. He was essentially nude! They
did little to hide his cock ring restricted package. The
seat of the pants stretched tightly against his fine
firm muscular ass with the front of the crotch snuggling
his meaty cock and balls. It held them almost like a
pouch. The legs of the pants ended just below his knees
and had elastic to hold the hem of the pants tightly
against his tan muscular mid calf. This puffed out the
rest of the fabric surrounding his thighs like a light
blue cloud. After sliding on the soft leather vest, he
thought he was done. He hoped so, he looked ridiculous.
Ed reached into Bill's bag, pulled his ankle and wrist
cuffs out. He attached them along with the leather
collar which had four D rings spaced equally around. The
vest was shorter than the other uniforms and Ed swung a
two inch leather belt around Bill's waist. The belt had
several D rings around the belt as well. Attached to
each of the belt rings was a double snap. The clips
jingled like he was wearing bells! The collar and belt
really worried the completely embarrassed muscle man.
What the fuck?
"For the first part of the evening you'll serve drinks
and snacks to the members and their guests like the
other boys. After everyone's here we'll hold the auction
and if you earn enough, Hank has agreed to take you home
immediately after you serve the winning bidders.
However, since you have to earn $8,000 and Hank is
getting the first $2,500 of the proceeds, that's not
likely. We usually have other entertainments instead of
an auction and you can participate in them as well but
you'll have to compete for the privilege with the staff.
Hank tells me you'll be interested in that."
Looking around the room at the dungeon furniture and
implements of pain and humiliation, he really began to
worry.
The guests began to arrive. Bill circulated amongst the
guests with his tray and pad, taking orders for the bar
while people milled around greeting each other and
ogling the new waiter.
Nearly every time he turned to go to the bar to complete
an order, someone slapped his hot bubble butt. He was
beginning to redden again. He started to get spanked
frequently as he moved through the crowd. Some men were
bold enough to pinch his nipples and ass, occasionally
fondling his cock and balls.
The combination of his humiliating costume, fear of his
upcoming deflowering and all of the touching was
beginning to excite his traitorous cock. The cock ring
was restricting the out flow of blood from his large
cock and it was beginning to harden. To make matters
worse, Hank handed him two blue pills and ordered him to
swallow. Bill didn't have a chance. The Viagra ensured
his thickening cock would be iron hard and sticking out.
In less than half an hour, Bill's massive red cock was
tenting his transparent harem pants and they were
getting more transparent as a steady flow of precum
soaked the thin fabric! Bill knew he was turning on the
increasingly drunken and obviously sadistic crowd!
Chapter 5
Out of the corner of Bill's eye he saw someone he
recognized! It was Ed's assistant from S&M! He was
talking to Ed. He nodded and moved to an office with a
large window overlooking the room, just to the right and
behind the theater seating. The light came on in the
office, revealing a well appointed and obviously well
maintained professional looking office.
The Assistant, Josh, went into a back room of the office
and suddenly the lights in the theater section of the
room began to dim. The stage curtains pulled the rest of
the way back, obviously automated. A bright light
illuminated the large screen and suddenly there was a 7
foot picture of Bill, over Ivan's wide lap. Bill's ass
was snow white with pink and red blotches from his
earlier spankings and with his darkly tanned back and
legs framing his muscular butt! The next shot showed his
ass bright red.
Ed picked up a microphone. "Men, let me have your
attention. Our featured auction will begin in about 20
minutes. Please refresh yourselves and get ready. The
bar will be open throughout the auction and into the
night but you might want to get a round before we start
so you don't miss anything. While we're getting ready,
some candid shots I took last night of our boy will be
displayed on the main screen with a 10 second delay."
The knots of conversations began breaking up with some
of the men drifting to the bar and some, heading towards
the two men's rooms, placed on either side of the wide
main entrance.
Josh began setting up a Video camera on a tripod just in
front of the stage and then placed a portable
professional quality video camera on the apron of the
stage.
One of the servants took two of the small carts, one
with a cross and pulled the heavy looking carts up the
ramp and onto the stage.
Another servant brought two large brandy snifters from
the bar up the ramp and set them up on the carts. One
was empty and the other full of condoms of various size
and colors. The condom snifter was placed on the red
cross cart with the other on the plain one.
A third servant set a small plastic bag lined, open
mouthed trash can on the stage near the two carts along
with a bundle of cheap white terry cloth shop towels.
These the first servant placed on the red cross cart.
At the same time Hank, grabbed Bill's elbow and pealed
Bill's vest from Bill's torso, leaving him naked except
for his harem pants, collar and belt. Hank dragged him
over and up the ramp.
The slide show stopped and Josh came out of the office.
Josh, carried a small box of leather up to the stage
along with a long spreader bar. Josh then grabbed an
electrical pendant and lowered another trapeze like bar
down from the ceiling to about five feet from the stage
floor.
Hank drew Bill to just in front of the trapeze and held
him while Josh took each of Bill's wrists in turn and
bound Bill's wrists with leather suspension cuffs. Using
emergency release snaps frequently used on horse
bridles, he attached each wrist to an end of the
trapeze. The bar of the trapeze looked very strong,
solid black metal with checkered grips etched into the
end pieces. The bar was easily a meter long.
Josh took the pendant and lifted Bill's bound arms above
his head, lifting his heavy muscled but very cut body
upward until his feet left the ground. Then Josh added
Velcro ankle cuffs to Bill and attached the long
spreader bar. Again Josh lifted Bill so that his bare
feet were just above the stage floor.
Bill was naked and spread eagled, hanging helplessly
from a suspension bar with nothing to cover him but the
nearly transparent harem pants and D ring studded
leather collar and waist belt. His cock ring forced his
balls and hard dripping cock to tent out the wet see
through harem pants.
Much of the audience in the club had paused their
conversations while all of this prep was going on, many
of the men had obvious hard-ons tenting their trousers.
Josh, testing the rig, put both hands on Bill's hard
straining butt cheeks and swung the hunky young man
forward, allowing him to swing back and forth. Next he
took one of the belt D rings and pulled, twisting Bill's
body so that he slowly rotated while he swung back and
forth on display to a room full of horny gay men!
Ed picked up the micro phone and began the auction.
"Men, there are a few rules in effect for today's
auction. The winner of the auction has the honor to do
what he wants to Bill here, except there may be no
injuries inflicted that are either permanent or require
hospitalization. That rule is in effect for the evening
and applies to everyone. The winner may also choose to
take Bill's anal or mouth virginity. The next highest
bidder may take whichever hole not selected."
"The amount of time allotted to the winners is one and a
half hours. As you all know from the announcement, Bill
is straight and participating in this evening's
festivities because he has some large debts to pay.
Bill's target for the evening is $10,500. No one expects
the auction to yield that much so Bill has agreed to
serve all comers after the initial award. The price for
that service is $100 per half hour plus $25 for a blow
job and $50 for a fuck. To keep it fair, only two men at
a time may participate in each half hour segment, but in
that case the cost will be $200 per half hour."
"As you must all know, everyone in this club is
certified to be STD free. Any guests may participate as
long as they present the attendants that will be
assisting you with a medical certificate. I'm sorry to
say that we have no such proof of Bill's medical
condition so for everyone's protection we must insist
that you use condoms for anal penetration. You're on
your own for oral."
"The attendants will assist you with the condoms, both
putting them on and removing them. The attendants will
also clean you up on request. Tips for the attendants
are encouraged."
"As usual, we'll be videotaping so if you're concerned
about being recognized, masks or hoods will be provided
to anyone that's interested and at no additional charge.
Once the videos are edited and put on DVD, they will be
presented free to the top two bidders and for $100 for
any others. An announcement of the sale will be posted
by email and to the club's web site. The income from the
videos will be split evenly with the club and Bill.
Highlights will be posted to Bill's personal web site.
Are there any questions?"
Since most of these instructions were routine for the
club, there were no questions.
Ed waited a minute and began the auction. Not a
professional at auctions it went slowly, stopping at
$3,000 combined for the top two bids.
Ed, asked Josh to "touch up" the hanging Bill. Josh took
out a clasp knife, slit the back of Bill's pants and
ripped them from Bill's body, allowing the two halves to
flutter down to pool at Bill's ankles. Josh picked up a
bottle of lube from a cart and began coating Bill's
large erect cock and balls. Bill's cock began pulsing
and leaking precum.
Next Bill pulled out a tube of KY jelly and applied a
large blob to his finger. He turned Bill so the audience
could see and stuck his finger into Bill's quivering
tight ass. Josh took a bottle of scented massage oil and
roughly coated Bill's now glistening body with a layer
of oil. The oil enhanced Bill's already ripped body.
With Bill relaxed and excited, Josh pulled a 1.75 inch
diameter butt plug from a cart and without preparation,
jammed it into Bill's already lubricated virgin ass. The
sudden sharp pain caused Bill to scream in shock!
Again, Josh swung Bill's sobbing body around slowly,
allowing the eyes of the crowd to baste his hot young
glistening body.
The bids immediately climbed again, finally ending at a
total of $6,000 for the top two bids. The winner was a
large distinguished white man that everyone knew as
Bull. He was almost as tall as Ivan but slender and fit.
The second place bidder was an average looking man but
this time with much darker skin. He was known as
Hussain. It was impossible to tell his nationality but
it seemed to be middle eastern.
Josh stood by while the two grinning men inspected their
prize. They roughly pinched, prodded and stroked the
naked hanging man. Bill had been experiencing a lot of
pain as his joints were strained from the prolonged
position. Bill's hands and arms were beginning to both
numb and throb from the strain.
Not wanting Bill to be unresponsive, Bull motioned to
Josh to lower Bill. After consulting with Hussain, they
asked for the spanking bench to be brought on stage.
Together the three men released Bill from the suspension
rig and spreader bar. They secured his oiled nude body
to the spanking bench. He was draped face down over the
top of the saw horse like dungeon furniture such that
his head hung over one end and with his ass hanging and
widely spread over the other.
The two men undressed quickly, their expensive time
ticking away. A servant took the selected condom from
Bull, kneeled and inserted the condom into his mouth. He
leaned over and rolled the condom down Bull's large cock
with his lips. Hussain took a ring gag from another
attendant and inserted it into Bill's mouth, tightening
the strap around Bill's neck.
Bull pulled out a small can of Mr. Ease and after
pulling the butt plug out of Bill, sprayed it and
reinserted it into Bill's cringing asshole. "We'll let
that cook a while as we warm our boy up." Bull took a
black ping pong shaped paddle from his pile of clothes
and smacked Bill's hard muscled white ass cheeks.
Hussain inserted his long thin uncovered cock into the
helpless jock's mouth. He began to saw it in and out,
deeper each time, making Bill choke and gag. Tiring of
the retching, Hussain pulled his saliva wet cock from
Bill's mouth just as Bull smacked him on the ass again.
Motioning to the attendant, he grabbed another condom
which the attendant applied the same as Bull's except
for taking the entire cock completely down his trained
throat like the professional cock sucker he was.
Taking a jar of Kama Sutra Apricot flavored Pleasure
Balm out of the cart, Hussain plunged his condom covered
cock into the full jar of balm. A yellow jelly coated
the last two inches of Hussain's long cock. Hussain
turned as Bull smacked Bill's reddening ass and plunged
his cock in to the roots. Hussain grabbed Bill by the D
rings on Bill's collar, hooking a couple of strong
fingers on the rings, giving him leverage. The balm
coated the back of Bill's throat and it began to numb
like Novocain, killing his gag reflex quickly.
Hussain fucked Bill's mouth over and over, while Bull
continued to paddle Bill's increasingly red ass. Red
enough, Bull pulled the butt plug from Bill's prepared
ass and plunged his eight inch long, two inch diameter
cock into Bill's virgin ass in one swift brutal stroke.
Bull hooked his fingers into two of the D rings in
Bill's belt, pulling Bill's ass onto his huge cock.
The two happy men reached across Bill's bound prostrated
body and gave each other high five's. Together they set
up a controlled rhythm, plunging into Bill at the same
time and withdrawing at the same time.
Still, unconcerned about the other's pleasure they
finished at different times. First Hussain came into his
condom and backed out of Bill's ringed mouth. Drool
started running out of Bill's immobilized mouth, running
out and over his chin to drip to the floor in long
hanging strings. The attendant knelt and using his long
thin fingers, rolled the condom off enough to remove the
condom. He leaned over at Hussain's nod and sucked the
cum covered cock clean, sucking every drop from his
softening cock.
Bill could see what was going on. The Attendant took the
used condom and carefully brought it to the nearby
brandy snifter, upended it and squeezed the cum out into
the snifter. He then threw the used condom into the
trash and handed Hussain a towel.
Bull, by this time was speeding up his deep plunges into
Bill's now gaping asshole. Bull roared like his namesake
and plunged to the balls as deep as he could force his
large cock. He spasmed over and over, seemingly for a
minute and finally slumped down, leaning his hands onto
Bill's muscular upper back. Finally, giving Bill a few
rough squeezes of his shoulders, he sprung up and pulled
his now softening cock from Bill's lube dripping ass.
The attendant came to Bull and again rolled the condom
off, sucked Bull clean and dumped the cum into the
snifter along with Hussain's. The combination from the
two virile men was quite a bit but didn't look like much
at all in the large spherical glass. There was lots of
room for more.
Fortunately, Bill's ass had been prepared by the Mr.
Ease and KY Jelly. Bill had taken the large cock into
his clenching virgin ass like wet velvet. The tight hot
fit and warm ass cheeks had caressed Bull's cock in a
welcome embrace, well worth the money!
The room erupted in applause from the rapt audience. The
performance of the two men was basic but inspiring. It
was a good start on the long night.
The two men, sated for the time being and plenty of time
left in their hour and a half, went downstairs and
pulled a rack of percussion toys up the ramp to play
with the hot oiled hunk some more.
As the two naked winners were getting more equipment,
two attendants unlocked the wheels on the spanking
bench, and turned the thoroughly fucked Bill around and
around for the audience, his gaping ass finally starting
to close, his hard cock pointing down, drooling precum.
It appeared like Bill must have enjoyed that!
Hank grinned widely, Bill's future money earning
opportunities had opened up. Hank would get his money
and if he handled this well, a lot more.
Hussain got behind Bill's beautiful muscled pink ass and
swung a three eighths thick thirty inch cane and smacked
the vicious weapon into Bill's ass. The double pain of
the cane strike caused Bill to screech through his ring
gag.
Bull, handed a condom to the attendant who obediently
applied it as before.
While Hussain slowly caned Bill's tender ass, Bull
fucked Bill's forced open mouth, his huge cock
stretching his numb throat.
Together they caned, whipped and strapped Bill,
periodically squeezing his hard red balls. They pounded
their cocks into Bill's increasingly loose mouth and
ass. Each horny man fucked him twice, forcing Bill to
suck them off each, one more time. Every time the
attendant slid another fresh condom on with his mouth
and each time the attendant sucked their cocks clean and
empty. Each time the attendant carefully emptied the
contents of the condoms into the snifter. Finally their
time was over.
Ed took up the microphone and announced a break in the
action. "Ok folks, that concludes the first part of our
show tonight. After a short break, Bill will be
available to serve you as we discussed earlier."
The attendants released Bill's ring gag and took off his
restraints. They helped Bill down from the spanking
bench and took him to the men's room to freshen up.
While one helped him stand, the other used warm soaped
towels and cleaned him thoroughly so he'd be fresh for
the remaining members. Feeling better, Bill finally
revived enough to stand on his own, took a piss and
turned, to see Ed's grinning face.
Ed said, "Well as president of the club, I'm exercising
my prerogatives and taking my turn first. Kneel and suck
my cock."
Resigned to his fate, Bill kneeled, drew Ed's zipper
down, pulled out his average cock and sucked him off. He
took the cum like a champ and held it in his mouth. He
didn't know what to do with it. Looking down into Bill's
reddened eyes, Ed said, "swallow it like the cum bitch
you've become. You'll be getting buckets of that from
now on. By the way, the attendants will be pouring all
of the condoms from everyone tonight into your brandy
snifter. You'll be drinking the contents before you're
allowed to leave tonight. With sixty plus men here, most
cumming multiple times, you'll be a very lucky cum
slut."
Nauseated Bill steeled himself and swallowed the cum
down. An attendant helped him up and the four of them
left the men's room to rejoin the party. Bill's stomach
turned with the tiny amount of cum he had swallowed.
What would it be like to empty that snifter and be
filmed doing it?
***
It was a bright morning when Hank's Lincoln pulled up to
Bill's apartment. An early riser, Mrs. Spinelli looked
out of her kitchen window to see Hank shut off the car.
The trunk lid popped and Hank walked around the car.
Bill crawled out of the trunk, his cropped shirt from
the night before in one hand, his shorts sagging on his
ass.
He was limping and looked exhausted. There was dried cum
in his hair and on his face. His lips were chapped. His
nipples were stretched out prominently and red. His
chest had welts all over it. As he walked up the outside
stairs helped by Hank, Mary came out and looked up at
Bill. His back and legs were also welted and red. The
back of his shorts were torn up the middle exposing a
very raw looking ass as he shakily took each step. He
had been well used.
Bill, a novelty for the club, had personally serviced at
least twenty of the men there. Had there been more time,
he felt sure he would have had to do many more. Happily
there wasn't time! He was pretty pleased though. He had
earned $9,500! That meant he had almost paid off his
buddies with $7,000 and his bookie debt was caught up!
Mary couldn't resist. "Sir," she cried out. Hank and
Bill stopped on the landing at the top of the stairs as
Bill was entering his apartment.
"Yes ma'am?" Hank responded.
"When you have Bill inside and situated, may I speak to
you about borrowing Bill?"
Grinning, Hank said, "Sure ma'am but there will be a
charge for his services appropriate to what you need him
for. In addition whatever it is, he's going to need next
week to rest up after last night."
"No problem!" she said happily. She couldn't wait to
fuck his ass with her new strap on and beat his arrogant
balls until he begged to be fucked again.
Not looking forward to being exposed to yet another
person he knew, Bill slumped some more and groaned.
Chapter 6
It was Sunday afternoon and Bill was just getting up. He
had spent a pain filled night, limping to the bathroom
to piss, to puke his guts up from all of the cum and to
rub ointment on the welts and small cuts he could reach.
Every part of his body hurt. Not just the obvious, his
rectum, mouth, ass, back and nipples hurt from the
fucking, beatings, and pinching. The inside of his dick
hurt from some bastard who had shoved a wide rod down
his cock into his bladder and then fucked the inside of
his dick with the rod. Another had nearly crushed his
balls with an elaborate wooden vice! One sadistic
bastard had pierced his nipples, cock, ball sack and
foreskin with three inch hypodermic needles until his
pecs and package were bristling with needles! It almost
looked like he had tried to fuck a porcupine! It had
been horrible, Bill remembered with a shudder.
He took a long hot shower to clean his body of all the
dried fluids that he slept in the night before. He had
just collapsed into his bed without cleaning, exhausted
from his ordeal.
There was a knock at the door. It was Rico! Naked, Bill
grabbed his robe and opened the door. Rico came in and
looked Bill up and down.
"What the fuck dude, you're supposed to be in your
shorts and crop tee? Jim told me what's going on, told
me to check on you and get his money," bellowed Rico.
"My shorts were torn. I need to get another set. I need
to wash the shirt and I just got up," Bill explained.
"Here's $7,000. That's all I could get for the guys this
time. I'll get the rest this week. Hank set me up for a
gig with the old bag downstairs. She promised $500 plus
tips for Saturday night. If that's not enough, Hank said
he'd find me some part time jobs as well."
"I saw your web site. Last night's pics and movie are
posted already. Their IT man must have worked all day. I
see you charge $25 for a blow job and $50 for a fuck.
Well, take off your robe and get down on your knees cock
sucker, I'm horny," ordered Rico.
"What! You weren't included in the deal," complained
Bill.
"Nope, I wasn't. Here's a fifty. Your web site, Bill-
The-Traitor.com, says you'll take all comers until you
pay your debts. Hank's making the arrangements according
to your site. I called Hank. He cleared it. The fifty
will cover a blow job with some extras," said Rico as he
dropped his pants and pealed his T-shirt, making him
naked.
Resigned, Bill kneeled down and started to suck Rico's
soft but hardening cock. So that was what Hank meant by
part time work!
"Hold on cock sucker, I'm going to get comfortable for
this," said Rico, pushing Bill away with a strong hand
to the top of Bill's head.
Rico moved to an overstuffed chair and slumped down, his
legs in the air and his hairy ass pointed at Bill.
"First, come over and suck on my balls, get them nice
and wet."
Bill knee walked to Rico, knelt between his legs and
began licking Rico's large brown hairy balls. Rico's
balls tasted and smelled of stale sweat.
Rico pulled his legs up and rested his heels on Bill's
naked back, pulling Bill in further. "Get your tongue
into my ass crack and lick it from top to bottom, ball
licker," ordered Rico!
Again, Bill complied, smelling sweat more strongly from
Rico's muscular ass. At least, except for the sweat, he
seemed clean.
Bill had rimmed girlfriends in the past and during the
auction, he had tried to fool himself, imagining the
hairy assed men as hot girl friends. He had little
choice, if he didn't lick or suck ass to the member's
satisfaction, the other member or sometimes one of the
attendants would slap his balls smartly to get his "head
in the game."
Bill couldn't pretend the ass he was eating was a pretty
girl this time. Rico, his long time friend kept up a
demeaning litany of abusive taunts. "Suck that ass,
faggot. Doesn't that chocolate butt taste good Billy
boy? Keep that up. Wait till I tell the guys from the
crew what an expert ass sucker you are Billy. They'll be
lining up for you to suck all of their asses! Soon
you'll be drinking down Rico's nice thick Puerto Rican
cum." On and on Rico used his degrading taunts to push
Bill's spirit lower and lower.
Bill licked up and down Rico's firm brown ass, sometimes
pausing at his pucker to twiddle his tongue tip against
it. He tried to hasten the end by forcing his wide long
tongue into Rico's hot brown hairy asshole, sticking it
in and out quickly with his lips wrapped around Rico's
asshole so he could suck at the same time.
Sucking and licking Rico's rectum as fast and as hard as
he could to end the ordeal, Bill noticed, through the
fog of his degradation that Rico's ass had no problem
accepting Bill's large tongue. Rico was no stranger to
having things stuck in his ass! Rico was not the macho
man he pretended to be! Strangely, that made Bill feel
better. Bill's ass was sore and open now after the
Auction but he had taken it in the ass as a straight man
because he had no choice. Rico obviously liked his ass
filled up.
A slap to the top of Bill's head returned him to his
tasks. He had been slacking off. He returned to the
demeaning job of sucking and licking Rico's ass while
Rico moaned and groaned obviously loving the great job
that Bill was doing. Rico's large balls sometimes
bounced on his forehead smearing his head with the slime
from Bill's earlier ball worship. Bill renewed his
efforts to speed this degradation to a quick ending.
Bill did all he could to increase the sensations he was
producing in Rico's hot brown asshole.
"Keep that tongue in my asshole, stick it way in there.
Damn, that feels great." Purred Rico. "Lick that hole,
suck that ass. You have a talented tongue, ass sucker. I
ought to kick your ass for hiding this talent! We could
have been doing this all along."
Perversely and a little sadistically, Bill was getting
into it. His erotic torture of Rico's ass was driving
Rico nuts! He sucked and tongued Rico's hot ass as well
as he could, foolishly hoping that if he did a good job,
Rico's wouldn't be so rude and degrading.
After ten minutes, unable to handle the sensations of
Bill's expert ass eating, Rico grabbed Bill's head by
the hair and rammed his hard short but thick cock to the
roots into Bill's hot spit dripping mouth. Rico nearly
screamed as he came hard into Bill's hot wet mouth.
Rico's hot thick cum covered Bill's tongue and continued
firing stream after stream into Bill's sucking mouth and
down his swallowing throat.
Bill didn't have the benefit of the balm numbing jelly
from auction night this time. Not used to swallowing cum
without it despite the quart or more he had been forced
to swallow last night, Bill hacked and coughed, cum
going into his sinuses, streaming out of his nose. He'd
smell the odor of Rico's cum for days, reminding him of
his perverted submission to his former friend.
"That was pretty good cock sucker. Replace the shorts
and shirt by five PM tomorrow. Jim will be over to check
on you and I'll check Tuesdays, Thursdays and on Sunday
to collect again. Jim will check the other days. You'll
be eating my ass and sucking my cock every day I come
over so get used to the taste. Enjoy your day, cock
sucker." Rico put his foot into Bill's face and pushed
him over on his ass, his legs flying up and spreading as
he fell backwards.
So much for Rico's friendship. He was nothing but an ass
eater and cock sucker to his only friends now, Bill
thought sadly.
The full extent of his downfall finally struck him. All
of his friends thought he was shit, half the gay men in
the region had his web site and who knew how many would
be buying a copy of the DVD that showed his shame? There
would be copies made of those and passed on to their
friends, eventually they'd be everywhere with screen
captures showing up all over the web. His life as he
knew it was over. To make matters worse, he still owed
his bookie $25,000 and his buddies another $1,000.
He'd be sucking cock, ass and getting fucked for months
and months if not forever. He was a whore for Hank with
no end in sight.
Rico dressed and walked out with no further word,
ignoring his former friend.
Bill sat on his bruised ass, naked on the floor of his
own apartment, cum running out of his nose onto his
chapped lips. He held his face in his hands and sobbed.
Chapter 7
Having eaten fast food and arrived back from the
sporting goods store with a couple of pairs of shorts
and some newly hemmed crop tops, Bill picked up his
phone and called his older sister. She had always been
pretty understanding.
He could not take any more of this nightmare!
"Sis, don't hang up! I'm in a lot of trouble. Please
don't hang up! He begged.
Sue sighed, "OK, hit the high spots."
"I'll tell you everything. Just don't hang up. Up front,
I was incredibly selfish and stupid."
"Tell me something I don't know," Sue responded.
Bill told her about his debt to the bookie, his fear of
the enforcer, trying to cheat his only friends, what
they had done to him at the adult book store.
Sue broke in at that point, "You're lucky they didn't
kill you, particularly Ivan. That's pretty bad but you
deserved it."
"Yeah, it was bad. But you haven't heard the worst,"
Bill interrupted quickly, fearing she'd hang up.
He rushed then telling her his best client had caught
the show, been invited to Bill's apartment, stripped,
spanked, bound, fondled and photographed him.
There was a shocked silence followed by Sue saying, "go
on. Anything else?"
The client talked the guys into auctioning my ass at a
gay men's S&M club to raise money to pay back the guys.
The bookies enforcer found out, took me to the auction,
took a large part of the money and now he's blackmailing
me and pimping me out."
There was silence again, this time it was so long Bill
thought Sue had hung up. "Oh my God Billy, you are in
trouble." Sue said quietly.
Bill was puzzled. He had expected more anger.
Seemingly calm like Bill had just given her news about a
change in the weather, Sue asked, "How are you being
blackmailed?"
Bill told her about the pictures from the first night,
the videos of his auction, the deflowering and then told
her for the first time about servicing men the rest of
the night. Then he told her about the DVD sales and the
web site.
She asked for the site address which he provided.
"Hang on while I check it out," Sue said.
Bill began blushing, knowing what she'd see. The longer
it took the more he worried.
Laughing, she came back. "I have never seen anything
that perverted and obscene in my life. Yeah, you're in
trouble all right, Billy."
Worried and angered by Sue's laughing, "I'm afraid the
bookie will send the web address to my boss, all of my
clients and even your boss, Bobby's and Helen's boss or
the press if I don't pay up fast."
He knew Hank wouldn't do anything to upset the money
train but he thought he needed to pressure his family.
In other words, he had just tried to blackmail his own
family! He had been stupid again. He had made a huge
mistake, maybe the worst one of his life!
No fool and used to his selfish behavior, softly she
asked, "How much do you need to get out of trouble?"
"The interest on the debt to the bookie is $2,500 per
week with the next payment due Saturday. The full amount
is another $25,000 and I owe the guys $1,000. I've got
no money and I'm turning over my checks to Jim until I
pay the guys. So, just under $29,000 if I pay by
Saturday."
"You really did it this time Billy. This bookie can ruin
us all if that web site address gets to the wrong
people. I'll contact Bobby and Helen when they get
back."
"Get back? Where are they? When?" Bill panicked.
"They're at a race in Dubai and will be back the middle
of the week," she said.
Resigned Bill said, "OK, whatever you can do."
Bill would have to wait.
The next day Bill was called into his bosses office.
"Bill, I got a complimentary call about you from Mr.
Samuels. He said you went above and beyond this weekend
at his party." Winking, his boss went on, "Thanks for
taking one for the team, Bill. Ed wants you to call him
about an order. Probably wants another taste," he
laughed good naturedly.
"Yes sir, I'll call him right away."
Ed picked up, "What's the normal price of our regular
order?"
"$5,350 Sir," Bill said softly.
"OK, put me down for that. Hank and I were talking.
There were a lot of complaints from club members. Don't
get me wrong. You're popular. Anyway, we want you back
so the other members can have a chance at you too. Hank
agreed and you'll be coming back next month. To make it
more fun Hank will be picking you up next week to get
some jewelry installed. I suggested nipple rings, frenum
ring or Prince Albert for your cock, navel ring, maybe a
ladder for your balls? Hank and the piercer will decide
after the piercer gets a look."
'Oh God,' thought Bill, nauseated.
"You still there Billy?" asked Ed.
"Yes Sir! I'll watch for Hank. Thanks for the order. My
boss will be really Happy."
When Bill got home, no messages from Sue. Jim had
called.
"Bill, Rico tells me you did a good job. I've paid off
the others. You only need to pay me now. Rico asked me
to let him check on you from now on. I'll expect you to
take care of him and a few of his friends from now on. I
checked with Hank. He agreed that since Rico's doing us
all a favor you won't charge. After what I saw at Bill-
The-Traitor.com, a couple of blow jobs a day should be
no inconvenience. Agreed?"
He called Jim back and reluctantly left a message of
agreement. What else could he do?
That evening Rico came over with a couple of buddies and
it was a repeat of Rico's last visit except this time
with three men and for hours. By the time he had
finished one man, ate his ass, licked his balls and
sucked him off, the other two were turned on by the
perverse scene and were ready again. From time to time
during the evening, one of Rico's friends fucked Bill,
dumping the contents of the used condoms on the back of
his head. After a while, cum began running down around
his ears and started dripping off his chin along with
the strands of spit from his ass and cock sucking mouth.
Bill's mouth tasted like cum and ass! Bill didn't think
he'd ever get the taste out.
Finally they'd left Bill kneeling and naked, covered in
cum and his own spit his gaping sore asshole dripping
lube.
Rico said as he left, "See you tomorrow you faggot ass
sucking cum swallower! You're a natural!"
It became something of a routine. Work during the day,
dinner and then Rico came over with a six pack to watch
sports and get serviced.
Bill then licked his balls, sucked his ass and cock. He
spent most of the night sucking Rico's meaty ass or with
Rico's cock or balls in his mouth. Bill's only relief
came when fetching beer and snacks or when Rico,
thankfully, pulled his cock out of Bill's tired cum
sticky lips to go down the hall to piss.
After Rico left on Friday, Bill called Sue.
"Have you heard from Bobby and Helen?"
Abruptly, "Yeah, get over to my place right away," then
Sue hung up.
Worried but hopeful his nightmare would end, he cleaned
up quickly, dressed and drove over.
When he came in there were no preliminaries. Helen took
over. "We've decided. I just got home from paying Jim.
We'll bail you out with your bookie and he's agreed to
have the web site taken down. There are a couple of
conditions."
"Even after bailing you out over and over, you promising
to never gamble again, you break your word. Each time
its worse.
This time it threatened us all! To put an end to it,
you'll sign these papers, quit your job and come work
for me at no pay. You'll get to live at the track.
You'll get room, board, clothing, etc. I'll pay for
whatever I think you need and you'll get medical
coverage. No pay! With no money and no possessions, you
can't gamble!"
"What are the papers?"
"Sue set it up. You will be declaring yourself mentally
incompetent and accepting Bobby and I as your Legal
Guardian. We'll liquidate your possessions and Bobby
will call back the bookie and pay him off immediately.
That means we make all of your decisions from here on.
Where you live, what you wear, eat, do and any medical
decisions will be up to us."
"You have five minutes. If you turn this down Hank will
be picking you up and he'll be doing the same. We'll
publicly disown you. You'll belong to him."
"What's your decision? Who's stable do you work in? Mine
or Hank's?"
Bill, not wanting to think about piercings, sucking
asses, cocks, being beaten and fucked, decided.
A week later in Dubai, Helen introduced him to a very
rich looking Arab flanked by two large no nonsense white
coated attendants. Helen nodded to the Doctor. The giant
attendants grabbed Bill's arms, put them in hospital
restraints and inserted a leather gag.
"Oh, Billy, to raise the money to pay your gambling
losses, we decided since you were a traitor to your
friends. You tried to blackmail your own family and are
a nutless bastard, we'll make it official."
"The Doctor here will be taking you to a special party
where a couple of rich friends of mine will slowly beat
your balls until they pop. They have always dreamed of
beating an arrogant American hunk's balls to mush. When
they're done they'll turn you over to the Doctor here to
finish gelding you."
"We'll show the authorities your paper work, explain you
ran away, probably propositioned the wrong men and got
mutilated as a pervert. The Doctor was forced to
castrate you to save your life. As a mental case they'll
never believe your family did this to you."
"If there are any questions, I'll show them that web
site of yours. It was never taken down, by the way. It's
popular with a lot of the exercise boys. I'm sure
they're looking forward to your return."
"This will end your gambling ways forever. If not, we'll
be back for a gender reassignment and this time we'll
leave you here on your own. See how long you last as a
mannish transgender in a fundamentalist Moslem State!"
"Take him away Doctor. This slave boy missed out on some
promised jewelry back in the states to make this trip.
While you have him, pierce his nipples, navel, frenum
and taint. Install these 8 gauge bars in his nipples to
hold these star burst nipple shields. Put in this 10
gauge ring in his taint, this pretty dangle for his
navel and add this 8 gauge, one inch diameter ring as a
frenum piercing so the ring is snug around and under his
knob and piercing the frenum. Also give him a tongue
piercing with this barbell and one centimeter bead. It
will give him a cute lisp and improve his oral services.
Keep him alive and bring him back when he's healed
enough to travel. He has a long career to start,
cleaning up horse shit and sucking exercise boy asses
and cocks!"
The giant attendants pulled the wild eyed Bill away with
ease, Bill struggling with futility, his screams easily
muffled by the thick gag.
END
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