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Old 11-25-2009, 03:11 PM   #30
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I watched Tanya and Darnell surfing into the private beach of my place on Kauai. They were the first to get the hang of surfing and looked like Hawaiian royalty as their tanned naked bodies stood proudly in the sun on their boards surfing the waves to the beach. I had checked when I got to my place and they told me the beach was mine and we could go naked if we wanted. My Truth and Dare gang from school are staying at my place while I am recuperating after the experiences I had had. Vicki suggested that I invite some of my friends and arranged to get the permission of their parents and then had the plane pick them up from the airport at our hometown. She was right, their company helped me a lot and I am having a lot fewer nightmares. I told the gang I needed a rest and ran up the beach and lay down on the blanket between Vicki and Barb. They told me I had to be careful, I had been out of the sunlight for a long time so it would take time to get a tan that would protect me. While I lay on my back they rubbed lotion all over me, my chest, legs, and last but not least my cock. It felt real good and relaxed me. I didn't even mind having a boner that all my friends could see and they seemed happy to see it too. I closed my eyes and thought of what happened to bring me out of hell to this beautiful place in the company of my friends.

I heard the door open. The guards entered but were accompanied by the military guy. This was bad news, he had learned his trade at Gitmo and the secret CIA prisons, he was an expert in inflicting intense unbearable pain, and he loved doing it especially to a helpless teen like me. Slowly he prepared his tools for my torment. Just as the first cold steel implement touched my vulnerable balls, the door burst open. A dozen black suited men rushed in, overpowered the guards and the military man with blazing quick blows to vital points that quickly paralyzed their victims. They handcuffed their prisoners and rushed them out of the room. This was obviously some secret government A-team for dispatching serious problem personnel.

Vicki and Barb entered, looked distressed at me, asked the remaining black suited guys to leave so they could get me ready to leave in private. The guys saluted Vicki and Barb before leaving. Vicki knelt by my bed and removed the vibrators from my nipples and balls. I shuddered at the sharp pain caused by removing the clips that had been attached so long. Barb held my head and soothed me while the pain slowly ebbed. Vicki turned to the machine fastened to my cock. She was puzzled how to release it. One of the guards was brought in by a couple black suited guys and ordered to show how to release the device. Vicki released the devise and slowly eased it off my sore, red, swollen cock. I held my breath to prevent me screaming in pain. Gently she rubbed an ointment on my cock that slowly numbed the pain. Barb removed the black leather cuffs from my ankles and wrists then rubbed the chaffed skin with a soothing lotion. Vicki disconnected the connection and tube from my butt plug. She told me to try to get up and they helped me to stand. My legs were weak from being bound to the bed for a very long time. They told me removing the plug would be easier if I knelt and leaned over the bed exposing my ass. Barb tried to work some lube between my ass and the plug then began twisting it. I moaned in pain, she said she was sorry but the plug had been in a long time and had to be eased out. I grabbed the other side of the bed and braced myself, tried not to scream, and endured the pain as they worked the plug out. I felt the plug being pulled out then I felt a warm wet sensation on my ass and the insides of my legs. I was embarrassed, I couldn't stop the shit from oozing out. Vicki explained that my sphincter muscle had been stretched so long that it would take a while until I could seal my asshole closed. They whispered to each other, Barb left and returned with a tampon which they lubed and shoved but my ass. It worked and the soft tampon felt a lot better than the hard rubber butt plug and it let me stop the flow. Vicki said to rest awhile and tell her when I was ready to take a shower. Barb stripped off her clothes and said she would help me shower. I smiled weakly and assured her I was ready anytime to take a shower with her. They walked me to the shower in the corner, Barb held me under the shower, soaped me up, lingering slowly on my ass, cock, balls, and chest. Her soft hands and the warm water were wonderful. Barb and I dried each other with with fluffy white towels, I was actually having fun. This was the first time in a long while that I felt good and had some hope. Vicki left and returned with some clothes for me. They helped me into the clothes. It felt strange wearing anything, I had been completely nude since I had been taken from my bedroom so long ago. After I was dressed, I helped Barb with her clothes playing and teasing a little.

One of the guys in black suits brought in a wheelchair ad I sat in it. He wheeled me out the door. Vicki introduced me to Mr. Thompson, a well dressed man. She told me he was from the A.C.L.U. and had obtained the habeas corpus order for my release. He explained that I would be given a chance to rest and then we would discuss my case with me and the options for a settlement. For my protection reporters would be outside of the building when we left, I could wave so they would know it was me but probably it would be better not to answer any questions. The president had offered his apologies, the use of his compound in Kauai for my recuperation, and Air Force Two for transportation. Vicki and Barb told me that this was true so I agreed. I was wheeled through the long passages to the entrance. Leaning a little on Vicki, I managed to walk the short distance to the black limousine while I waved and smiled at the reporters and cameras. I was exhausted as I slumped into my seat for the ride to my plane.

Vicki and Barb led me up the ramp, we greeted the pilots, then they took me to my private suite with a king size bed at the tail. I asked them to stay because I didn't want to be alone in the dark again. I helped the girls take off their clothes then they started stripping me, touching, rubbing, and kissing each bit of skin that was exposed as they removed everything piece by piece. My shoes and socks, my pants, my shirt exposing my nipples, and my briefs exposing my cock and balls. By the time I was naked I was fully aroused, we all got into bed and fondled each other. I told them that I really needed to cum but my cock was still pretty raw. Barb told us that she had been a call girl in Las Vegas before that business went bust, one client was a general that got her the job working with me at the lab. She told us she knew lots of ways to get a guy to cum and would show how to do it without even touching my cock. She spread a towel on the bed, removed the tampon from my ass and wrapped it up. She had me lay on the towel and inserted her finger up my ass, while Vicki was kissing me and rubbing my chest, Barb worked her finger deeper inside gently rubbing my prostate then faster and harder. She brought me to the edge then would back of, finally she said "Are you ready Big Boy?"

I gaspsed "Yeah, Make me cum!" She rubbed harder and faster and I quickly started shooting over and over again. They hugged me as I relaxed and started asking them about what happened. Vicki said she was nurse and a Colonel in the army. She said after her boyfriend became useless she dreamed of being with a strong potent guy and when she saw me she just gave in to her feelings, under the circumstances anyone would understand. I asked what happened so they let me go. Barb and Vicki said that they had been transferred away from the lab so they wouldn't know what was happening. The guards emailed the video of me being tortured to all their buddies until someone posted it on YouTube. Some of my friends from the Truth and Dare group at school recognized me. They guessed it was the government because the night I disappeared Jason had seen the helicopters and the military guys running out of my house with a stretcher. They questioned my mom and she finally admitted she had called the number. Knowing that there would be an effort to hush this up, my friends reposted the video on every possible site. They emailed my name to all the newspapers and news networks. Barb and Vicki saw the video and recognized me and told all the contacts in the military that the could trust about what was happening. The next day a reporter asked the president at his news conference about me and the video. The shit really hit the fan and plans were made at the highest level to get me out of that lab before the guys in charge realized that the game was up and could harm me.

I told them that was a great story but why was I at the lab in the first place? Vicki answered, "You really don't know? Its a long story and you're exhausted. Let's all get some sleep and we'll tell you everything when you wake up." We cuddled together and soon were all sound asleep.
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