Abduction

[DirtyDarez]

The small window near the roof let in only a small glimmer of light, it illuminated the dust particles around the small concrete room. I guessed that it was early, I could see the moon but it was beginning to get bright outside.

My wrists were secured tightly so that my body was in the shape of a 'T'. I traced the chains to the walls either side of me, they were bolted in place.

My eyes wandered down my partially naked body, to my feet which were bound together with thick rope.

I was groggy but I could see and feel that the only thing covering part of my body was my underwear, they were wet but I wasn't sure if it was sweat or urine, by the smell I guessed urine.

My entire body ached from the position I was held in. I tried to think how I'd gotten here.

The last thing I could remember was cycling through the park on my bike. It was around four o clock. A man was sat on a bench and asked me for the time and that was the last thing I could recall.

A bright light lit up the whole room, it was blinding. My eyes stung and for the first time I could see my entire body. I was filthy, covered in what looked like mud. My suspicions were confirmed when I noticed the pool of urine at my feet.

I could hear the sound of a door creaking open and a number of footsteps. My heart raced. A man stood in front of me. He wore a white all-in-one paper thin suit and had a white face mask on.

He bent over and grabbed the rope that secured my feet, he adjusted it so that my body was as taut as a guitar string. I groaned in pain.

Another man, wearing the same outfit stood about ten feet in front of me. He was holding what looked like a long hose.

'Okay, he's ready' called the man that had adjusted my bounds.

I felt the painful spray of water from the powerful hose as it attacked my defenseless body. I held my breath as the freezing cold water tore off any dirt on me.

He started with my face, moving onto my torso and then down to my penis. The power of the water caused me to scream as it seemed to tear into my testicles.

The water was turned off and I was left hanging there, water dripping off my body.

The man returned, this time he loosened my ankle restraints. 'Okay, bring him up' came another, deeper voice.

My legs were hoisted up and the chains that held my wrists seemed to drop down so that I was now being held horizontally. I felt a cold surface being placed under me. It looked like a hospital trolley. They lowered me onto it and secured me tightly.

The light in the room was like a dentists one, it could be dragged and directed whichever way they wanted it.

Firstly they shined it in my face.

'Okay, give me the tube' said one man, holding his hand out, another man handed him what looked like a syringe with a thin tube coming from the end, the tube then separated into two smaller ones. The liquid in it was a dark color and looked to be quite thick.

'Open your mouth' he demanded. I shook my head and refused.

I heard him grit his teeth.

'If you don't open your mouth, this will go wrong and you'll probably die' he said calmly.

I weighed the options and opened my mouth. I waited for the tube to be placed in my mouth but it didn't happen, instead I felt the two small tubes being pushed up my nose. I wriggled around but the restraints gave little resistance and someone was holding my head in place.

The tubes traveled up my nose and I felt them in the back of my throat.

'Keep that mouth open boy' said the man pushing the tubes into me. I opened wider, this time I felt another object but this was in my mouth. It must have been a thin clamp because it attached to the tube and helped it travel further down my throat.

The clamp came out and I opened my eyes. The liquid was still in the syringe and I dreaded what would happen when he squirted into my throat.

'When I tell you to, I want you to swallow hard, understand boy?' I nodded.

I watched him press the syringe and felt the thick, sticky liquid pour into my throat, it seemed to stick in place and was probably the most uncomfortable thing I'd ever felt.

'Swallow' he demanded.

I swallowed as hard as I could and by the time I'd done it, he'd removed the tubes.

'You've now got a liquid in your throat which will protect you against infections and diseases okay?' he asked.

Infections and diseases? What was he talking about.

'Lets continue' he said, moving from my face down to the bottom of the table, taking the light with him.

I felt scissors cutting my underwear from me and I was now completely exposed in front of these men. I blushed and closed my eyes with embarrassment. I had nothing to be proud of down there.

Two men stood either side of me and hoisted my legs in the air. I looked down, my ass was completely on show. The man who'd shoved the tube in me was pulling on a latex glove and it reminded me of something from a horror film.

'This will hurt, if you squeeze it will hurt more and if you don't co operate, I'll make sure you can never have use of this again' he said, pressing his finger against my anus.

Tears welled up in my eyes at the thoughts of it.

'When I tell you to, I want you to push hard like your going to the toilet, don't worry, we've cleaned you out already'.

I felt sick, not only had these men seen me completely naked and was doing something to my ass, but they'd cleaned out my shit? I just lay there, unable to do anything.

I couldn't see what he was doing but I felt a cold metal device rest against my anus.

'Okay, push' he told me.

I done what I was told and got the strangest feeling. As I pushed, he rammed the device inside me. The pain shot through my body and I let out a roar. I could feel the device spreading my insides and then a pinch. There was a sensation like water being sprayed in me and then it was over.

'Will we circumcise him?' came another voice.

Someone grabbed my flaccid penis and pulled my foreskin back to the point were I thought he was going to rip it off.

'Looks like we'll have to' replied someone else.

I froze in fear.

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I looked at them wide eyed as they inspected my penis and came to their decision.

'Yes, it's got to go' said one of them, releasing my penis and letting it rest against my testicles.

'P.p.please don't' I begged. They ignored me.

'Don't worry boy, we'll numb you' sneered one man.

I watched as he picked up a needle, sucked some liquid from a small pot and pointed the needle at my penis head.

'I don't need to be circumcised' I whaled, tears flowing down my cheeks.

I felt the sharp tip of the needle pierce my penis and screamed out even louder.

I was too busy concentrating on the pain in my dick to realize that something had been placed in my mouth and strapped around my face to stop me making any noise.

The burning in my penis eased and after a moment it was gone completely.

'Can you feel that?' asked one of them.

I thought about it, if I said yes then they'd think the needle didn't work and they wouldn't cut off my foreskin. The truth was, I couldn't feel a thing.

'Yes' I replied.

I heard laughter.

'That's strange, we haven't done anything yet' said one of them with a grin.

My plan failed.

'Okay, hand me the clamps and scalpel' ordered one man. I decided to close my eyes in an attempt to stop myself from crying again.

It seemed to be over in about five minutes. I watched as one of them took my foreskin and threw it into a bin with BIO written on it.

'All set little man' he said as he walked back and patted me on the head. He removed the restraints on my wrists and lifted me into a sitting position on the trolley.

I looked down at my swollen penis. The foreskin was completely gone and there were small black stitches around the bottom of where it used to be. It actually didn't look so bad.

My ankle restraints were removed and for the first time since the park, I was free to move.

My dick began stinging a little bit after a while, my throat was still burning and so was my anus but I was still alive.

One man walked over to me, told me to lift my arms up and slipped a gown onto me.

'We can make this easy for you if you let us, but if you give us any trouble, it wont work out in your favor, understand?'

I nodded.

'Good, we're going to help you up, don't try to walk, the anesthetic hasn't worn off yet'.

I nodded again and allowed them to help me off the trolley. It felt weird standing up.

We walked to the door and stopped. I looked up at the two men holding me.

The third man walked over to me and placed a bag over my head.

'What are you doing?' I protested.

'No more speaking' replied one of them.

I heard the door opening and was lead outside. I could feel small rocks under my feet which began to get sore. Wind bit at the part of my legs that weren't covered by the gown and I could feel the cold breeze flow up my gown and embrace my aching dick.

I heard more voices.

'Okay boy, we're coming to steps so lift those legs' I was told.

I managed to get up the steps and was held in place as I heard three loud knocks.

'Is he ready?' came a new voice.

My gown was pulled off and I stood there naked.

'Everything's been done to him, he's ready to go' replied one of the men.

'Good, bring him inside'

I was forced to walk again, this time my feet came into contact with something that felt like carpet.

'Okay, here will do, put him on his knees' came the new voice again.

My ankles were pulled towards my butt and I found myself on my knees. My arms were pulled to the side and what I thought were large bracelets, we're strapped around my wrists.

I was back in chains.

The bag was pulled off and I found myself in the middle of a large room. There were leather chairs all around the room and one large one in the middle of them. In each chair was a man, they all ranged from their twenties right up to what I imagined was their fifties or sixties.

The man that was sit in the largest chair looked to be the wealthiest, although they were all wearing suits.

I was past embarrassment, my face was beetroot red and all I could do was kneel there, naked in front of all these men.

'Welcome Jake, this is your new home' said the man in the middle. 'You can call me Master Jon'.

"Master Jon" looked to be about fifty, he was wearing a pin striped suit, holding a large cigar and had silver hair that was groomed neatly to one side. He was handsome in a strange way.

'This will be your new family' he smiled, then turned and clapped his hands twice.

Two doors opened and in walked countless boys around my age. Each one was chained to the next by their necks and each one was naked. They all had tubes coming from their penises that led to a small bag attached to their ankle.

One boy had his ankles chained to each other, his wrists chained to each other and a strange cage over his penis.

Master Jon seemed to notice me looked at this particular boy.

'As you see Jake, this boy looks slightly different to the rest, see this boy was caught "playing with himself" yesterday, and we are very strict on when or if boys are allowed to do that, so seeing as you are our newest member, you will be the one punishing him tonight'

My eyes widened, if I was going to be staying here for a while, the last thing I wanted to do was make enemies.

Two men that had escorted the boys in walked toward the boy in trouble and began undoing his shackles. Once undone they took him under the arms and brought him to the center of the room.

They undone my restraints and stood me up, replacing me for him in them.

'Now, let Jake take the first pick' said Master Jon as a table was pushed into the room.

I watched, horrified at what was on it.

Belts, whips, canes, sticks, leather canes with spikes, everything you could possibly think of to torture someone was there.

'What would you like first?' asked Master Jon.

I didn't reply.

'Try this' he said and pointed at the one I'd been staring at.

It was a small bull whip, at the top of each of the strands was what looked like thumb tacks without the flat bit.

I picked it up and looked at Master Jon.

'Either you do it or you'll be joining him' he sneered

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I swallowed a lump in my throat and regretted it straight away as it caused the liquid that was forced down earlier to begin burning again.

'Come on Jake, do not disobey me on your first night' came the voice of Master Jon.

I wrapped my fingers around the thin handle of the vicious looking whip and picked it up, it was about two foot in length. I walked to the back of the helpless boy that knelt naked in front of me.

'Good boy, now, give him ten of your best' smiled Master Jon.

I looked up, everyone's eyes were on me, I'd forgotten the embarrassment but it quickly came back.

I lifted the whip up, swung it through the air and let it crack of the boys back. He didn't jump as much as I expected him to and it was only when I looked at his back I noticed why.

There were hundreds of faded red lines on him, he must have been a regular with the whip.

'Jake, Jake, Jake' came the disappointed voice of Master Jon.

'Show him how it's done' he said, pointing at one of the guards.

A man walked over to me, grabbed the whip from my hand and pushed me onto the ground. The man was huge, his arms were bigger than any arms I'd seen before and his bald head made him look like a wrestler.

The whip looked tiny in his hand as he raised it over his head. It flew through the air and cracked as it tore through the skin on the boys skin.

This time he jumped, the agonizing scream from the boy made me not want to even be in the same room.

Another one and another one.

'Now Jake, your turn. If I'm not satisfied with this one, you'll be next' said Master Jon.

This terrified me.

I picked the whip back up and threw it over my shoulder. As much as I didn't want to hurt the boy any more, I didn't want to be in his position.

The whip smashed against his back and even though I knew it was probably just a bit harsher than the last one I'd done, the boy screamed.

I was confused but it seemed to work for Master Jon who beckoned me to continue.

I done it again, this time I made sure that I made it look like I was putting a lot of effort into it but in fact, I barely touched him.

He screamed again.

Now I knew what he was doing. The boy was pretending that I was hitting him hard. It was working out well for both of us.

'Okay, enough!' bellowed Master Jon.

'Do you think that this boy has learned his lesson Jake?' he asked.

I nodded.

Master Jon laughed and shook his head.

'No my boy, did you see his back?'

I nodded again.

'That shows that he will do it again and that he's done it many times before. So what do you think we should do with him to make sure that this does not happen again?' he asked me.

I shrugged my shoulders.

'How about this?' he nodded at the two guards standing either side of the boy.

They took the cage of his penis and let it dangle between his legs. There was absolutely no hair anywhere below his neck, in fact, none of the boys had hair below their necks and all of them had short hair on their heads.

'Whats a boy's most sensitive area?' he asked me.

'Er, their, em'

'There cocks!' he interrupted 'that's the most sensitive part, so that's what we're gonna target today Jake, his cock'.

I noticed the boys eyes widen.

'Get to work' demanded Master Jon, pointing at the guards who now had the boy lying on his back.

I watched in horror as they used a clamp to keep his foreskin tightly closed over his cock head, they then took a syringe full of a clear liquid and stuck it in his foreskin.

'This Jake, is a liquid that will block the penis causing infection, the inability to urinate and the inability to ejaculate. It will last for two days and will cause him so much pain that he would rather cut his own dick off just so he can piss , his bladder will be drained every twelve hours by the insertion of a tube into the stomach. Do you think that this will be enough?'

I couldn't talk. Was this for real? Was he actually going to put this dude through all that just for jacking off?

'No, that won't be enough' he smiled and I nearly fainted, how the fuck was that not enough?

'We're going to be putting our little friend here into something called "isolation", this is where he will be restrained to the point were every breath he takes will cause him pain, this will continue until the liquid in his cock clears and that my friend, will be enough'.

I listened as the boy screamed in agony as the liquid done it's job and then watched as they dragged the boy from the room.

'So now you know how strict we are here Jake, break the rules and face the punishments, do you have any questions?'

I summed up the courage to ask the question that was burning on my mind.

'Why am I here and where is "here"'? I asked, slightly shyer than I was hoping.

Master Jon looked down at me and smiled.

'There's no name for this place Jake, this is a place where you boys please us when we want it, you are slaves, you work for us, you do exactly what we tell you. We look after you here but you are lower than animals to us and we will use you in whatever way we want to, understand?'

I nodded but I didn't understand at all. What was this all about, what did he mean slaves and what did he mean "please" them?

'Now, bed time boys, tomorrow's Saturday, you know what that means' Master Jon clapped his hands and the escorts began leading the boys out of the room.

'Jake, you follow me' he said to me.

I waited for the room to empty and walked over to Master Jon. He placed a collar around my neck with a chain attached to it and led me from the room.

He brought me to what I believed to be his office. It was big with a wooden desk and a few chairs. There were pictures on the walls and cabinets in the corners.

'Must feel strange to be butt naked in front of everyone' he smiled as he scanned my body.

'How does it feel'

He was pointing at my penis which was still swollen.

I shrugged 'Okay I guess'.

He nodded, 'well I suppose you're wondering why you're here?'

I nodded.

'I told you that you are here to please us, do you know what that means?'

I shook my head and he smiled.

Master Jon began pulling me towards him using the chain around my neck. It was starting to make sense to me now and I was terrified.

I wasn't gay, I wasn't bisexual and I wasn't curious about it either, I was 100% straight.

I was now right in front of him. His hand dropped and cupped my balls and dick. I shivered and tried to step back but his grip was too strong.

He grabbed my hand hard and directed it towards his "parts". I felt sick, he was using my hand to get himself off.

I watched as he took his penis out of his pants and forced my hand around it.

'Do it Jake, or you'll be in trouble' he spat.

I began pulling on it and felt it get hard in my hand. My head spun and for a second I thought I'd throw up.

He still had my dick in his hand and seemed to be getting irritated that I remained soft.

'I'll put it down to the anesthetic but usually that would result in punishment' he whispered 'now get on your knees, I want to feed you before bed'.

This time I cried, tears ran down my cheeks but I knew I had no choice. He pushed me onto my knees and directed his large dick to my face.

'Open up' he smiled as he pressed it against my lips.

I slowly obeyed and felt his enter my mouth. He left the head in my mouth for a moment before pushing it slowly down my throat. I gagged and coughed but he didn't remove it.

I gasped for air before he finally pulled it out. This happened a few more times before eventually he formed a steady rhythm and I could breathe easily.

I began getting used to it and was getting the whole dick into my mouth without choking, too much.

It lasted about ten minutes. He grasped my hair in his hand and pulled me closer to him, I felt his penis swell and as he promised, he 'fed' me.

My mouth filled with his semen and some of it squirted from the sides of my mouth and dripped down my chin.

He removed his penis from my mouth and let it hang loose in front of my face.

'Swallow it' he said

I looked at him, I'd heard of people getting AIDS and shit from swallowing cum and I wasn't about to be one of them.

He seemed to have read my mind.

'That thing they put in your throat earlier was to stop you catching anything, so swallow it now'

I closed my eyes, the taste was foul but I wasn't about to be punished for this since I'd already gotten this far.

I gulped it down, it tasted horrible and left a disgusting taste in my mouth.

Master Jon took his limp cock and rubbed it on my lips, there was still cum left on his dick and now it was back on my lips.

He took his thumb, wiped the cum off my chin and lips and pushed it into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed one more time.

'Good boy, you're a quick learner. See you for breakfast' he winked.

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The taste remained in my mouth for hours. I'd been brought into a large room by the escorts when Master Jon was finished with me.

The room was long and had bunk beds running the length of the walls on each side. I guessed about thirty beds in total. In each bed was a naked boy. They had no covers over them.

As I walked by each of them I noticed that they all wore the same cages over their penises. One boy seemed to be battling an erection in his sleep.

The escorts led me to a bed at the end of the room. It didn't look too comfortable but I was exhausted and I needed sleep.

One of them took off my collar while the other one took a small cage from the side of the bed.

'Open your legs' he demanded.

I watched as he put the cage over my limp penis and used another metal thing to secure it in place. I looked down at it, I knew I wouldn't be getting hard tonight.

'Lay down' he continued.

I sat on the bed, it was cold but I obeyed and laid down. The escort attached a chain to my ankle and then to the bed.

I squirmed as he inserted a small tube into my penis and attached the same little bag to my ankle that all the other boys had.

'If you need to piss, just go, the bag will collect it all, see you in the morning'.

They left me there, a cage on my dick with a tube hanging out of me, naked and chained to the bed. I looked to the bed next to me. A boy, no older than myself stared back at me.

'Hey' he whispered, barely audible.

I thought about not answering him, I wasn't in the mood to make friends here, I just wanted to go home but I didn't want to seem rude.

'Hey' I replied, flashing him a quick smile.

'How did you get on in the office?' he asked

How did he know? Now I felt the embarrassment creep back up. Not only could this guy see me completely naked but he knew I'd sucked a dick and got a mouthful of cum.

'Er it was em, okay I guess' I said, hoping he wouldn't pry.

'It's always strange the first time, but you'll get used it'.

I couldn't help notice how good looking he was. Now as I said, I'm not gay at all but I knew a good looking guy when I seen one. He wasn't tall but he wasn't small either. He had a good build, he looked like a swimmer. His hair was cut short but from what I could see in the dark, it was light, maybe blonde. As he smiled I noticed the pearly white teeth he hid, they were perfect.

'I'm not planning on getting used to it' I shot back, sounding a bit harsher than I was planning.

He laughed.

'I'm Zach' he said 'what's your name?'

'Jake' I replied 'where are we?'.

'The dorm's' he said, making me feel like I'd asked a stupid question.

'Yeah but where is this place?'

He shrugged his shoulders. 'I don't know, nobody does but we all know why we're here'.

'Why?' I asked.

'I bet you play sports?'

I nodded

'I bet you have no siblings and you live with either your mum or dad?'

I nodded again, how did he know this?

'And I bet your mam or dad doesn't care about you'. He looked away from me.

'My dad does care about me' I barked, louder than I was supposed to. The truth was, my dad didn't give a shit about me. He was probably at home drinking beer and hoping I wouldn't come home.

'Yeah, that's what I thought too and I've been here for two years now' he sighed. 'The reason they pick us is because we're all fit, good looking guys that have no family to come looking for us. It's not just a coincidence that they took you. My guess is that they've been watching you for weeks'.

My heart raced, I tried to think of anyone I'd seen a lot lately, someone looking at me. I couldn't.

'So what do they do to you here?' I asked, not really wanting to hear the answer.

'See what you were made do tonight to Jon?' he said 'that will become a regular thing, but not just to him. The men in that room tonight are called "Punters". They come to watch the punishments and every Saturday we're brought out to the yard and are made to do whatever they want for one hour. When we're finished, they decide which boys they want'.

'What do you mean "want"?' I asked

Zach laughed.

'They'll take you back to their rooms for the night and do what they want with you. Some of them want sex, some just want you to walk around doing what they say, basically, your there to do whatever they want and they pay a lot for it too. That's why Jon takes it very seriously if you let the Punters down.'

My stomach sank, tonight was bad enough but now I was going to be doing it everyday and maybe more?

'That's just Saturday's though. On Monday's we have Physical Examination. That's the one everyone hates' Zach shook his head as he said it.

'So you guys don't mind sucking men's dicks but you have to do an exam and you hate it?' I asked, bewildered.

He laughed, 'It's not like a school exam. The doctor comes in and takes us to the exam room. They examine every part of us, inside and out. It hurts like shit but it only lasts for around an hour. Yours will be longer because it's your first one'

'Great' I sighed

'Friday's are punishment day's. Anything that you've done wrong during the week gets brought up with the Punters and they decide your punishment. Alex got isolation today, that's not even the worst one. One boy was hung by his dick for nearly an hour while the guards beat him'.

The more I heard the more I wanted to throw up. This place was disgusting.

'Sunday's are the best day's around here. They call it "Free Time" but it's not really "Free". We have to do the usual chores, some of us get called into Jon's office, and you already know what happens there, but usually we just get to sit around and talk to each other. The escorts let us into the yard to train or play football, and sometimes, Jon takes off the chastity belts and let's us do what we want with ourselves or whoever else you want'.

Two questions burned on my mind.

'What is a chastity belt and what do you mean we can do whatever we want with whoever you want?' I asked

'That' he said, grabbing the cage around his dick 'it stops us playing with ourselves and it stops them getting hard' he looked sad when he said it.

'You'll have to get used to the next part' he continued 'No one here is gay or bisexual, we are all 100% straight, but sometimes it happens. You get so used to doing it with Jon or the Punters that you begin wanting to do it with boys your own age. I know it sounds weird but it will happen eventually'.

I almost laughed. I would never, ever touch a boy. What happened with Jon tonight was disgusting and the more I thought of it the sicker I felt. I wasn't about to do it willingly.

'Tomorrow's Punters Day, so try get some sleep, we'll be up early'. Zach turned his back to me and within minutes I could hear his deep breathing and I knew he was asleep.

I thought about everything that had happened today and cried, harder than I had all night, harder that I think I've ever cried before. I slipped off to sleep but was about to get quite an awakening.

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I was sitting in my living room, my dad was there. We weren't talking, just staring at each other. He started laughing, so loud I had to cover my ears. He stood up and so did I. I watched as he pulled a chain that was tied around my neck, I was naked. He continued pulling until I was standing right in front of me. I could smell the alcohol on his breath. He was still laughing. He dropped his hand and grabbed.

I woke up, covered in a cold sweat. What had just happened? I'd never had a dream like that before. I felt ashamed that I'd thought of such a thing but I tried to convince myself it wasn't real.

The lights in the room flickered and turned on. They were bright and seemed to cause most of the boys to stir.

'Up!' came a rough male voice 'Everyone up!'

I turned to look at Zach, he was wide awake, sitting upright in the bed with his hands hooked around his head. He looked at me and nodded so I done the same.

I watched as the huge baldy man from the room the night before walked up the dorm. He stopped at one boy who was still asleep and took a black stick from a strap on his belt.

He held the stick to the sleeping boys bare foot and pressed a button at the top of it.

The boy jumped with a scream and sat straight up in the bed. The electric rod was used on two other boys before Baldy got to the end of the room. He watched as the escorts came in and unchained all the boys ankles.

'Stand' called Baldy.

All the boys jumped from their beds. The boys on the bottom bunk stood at the front of the bed while the boys from the top bunk stood behind them with their right arm on the other boys right shoulder.

I copied Zach and felt a boy grasp my right shoulder.

'Into line, straight to into the chambers, you have two minutes' shouted Baldy.

All the boys shuffled into line, each with their right hand on the next one. I placed my hand on Zach's shoulder and followed as we walked from the dorm.

The floor was freezing under my feet and caused me to shiver as we walked past an open door. We continued to a metal door at the end of a long corridor and waited for it to be opened.

I looked down at my ankle. The bag was full and I nearly blushed with embarrassment until I noticed that nearly all the boys bags were full.

We walked into the room. It looked like a pub toilet only bigger. There was one long urinal running the length of the wall and hundreds of tiny shores in the tiles.

I copied what Zach was doing and unstrapped the bag from my ankle. I watched as he winced in pain while removing the tube from his penis. I understood why he winced, it hurt like hell. He opened the top of the bag and poured it into the urinal.

When all the bags were empty each boy stood over a shore. I followed suit and found one beside Zach.

Urine began flowing from their chastity cages and ran down their legs into the drains. I released my bladder and felt the warm stream flow down my legs. It became itchy after a minute.

We all lined up again and Baldy and the escorts led us from the room into a different one. This room looked like one huge shower. There were shower heads all over the roof and a slight decline in the floor where I presumed the water flowed into.

'Five minutes boys, no longer' called Baldy.

The shower heads jumped to life and shot freezing cold water from them. I jumped as it hit my skin.

Zach eased himself under one of them and although I could see he was uncomfortable, I watched as he washed himself completely. I stepped back under, it knocked the breath out of me but I carried on washing.

The thing that I found the strangest was that nobody made a sound. In school when we were showering after PE everyone was talking, but no one was here.

The showers turned off as quick as they turned on and all the boys lined up yet again. This was beginning to get on my nerves.

'New boy, Jake' called a familiar voice.

I looked up, one of the escorts from last night was standing with a chain and collar.

'Master Jon wants to see you in his office' he said as he placed the collar around my neck and led me from the room.

Some of the boys looked up to see me being brought out but Baldy quickly corrected them with a jolt from the electric rod.

We came to the door to Jon's office and my heart dropped. I didn't want to have to do what I'd done last night. I could still taste it.

The escort knocked twice and entered.

'Attach him there' said Jon, pointing at a small wooden chair without a back. There was a ring on the floor beneath it.

The escort sat me on the chair and attached the other side of the chain to the ring, then walked out the door.

'How was your first night?' he asked, without looking at me.

'Okay I guess' I lied.

'Jake I'm only going to tell you this once, if I have to tell you again you'll be punished'

I swallowed hard.

'When you address any of your superiors in here you address them as Sir, understand?'

'Yes sir' I replied.

He smiled.

'I notice that you made a little friend last night, Zach's a nice boy' he said.

How did he know?

'I'll schedule the two of you's to be left "alone" tomorrow' he continued with a smile.

I didn't want to be left "alone" with him, he seemed nice but I knew what being left "alone" with a boy in here meant.

'At the moment the boys are being put in their clothes for today's exhibition, I trust Zach has told you all about the Punters?'

'Yes sir' I replied

'Good, I'll give you your outfit when we're finished here. First I want to let you know how the day is going to go'.

I nodded, at least I wasn't going to be naked going out of here.

'I'll bring you out to the yard and you will join the rest of the boys. There will be a number on your back. You must listen out for your number to be called, once it's called a command will be displayed on the large screen. When you see it, you must do it. Some of them can be painful, some embarrassing and some disgusting, but you will do them or you will be punished and the punishment for letting a Punter down is a lot more severe than what you seen last night'

I nearly started crying again but held it together.

'None of the commands will cause you permanent harm but some of them can cause great pain, seen as it's your first day, I've narrowed down the list of commands that can be given to you by the Punters, but there's still un-countable amounts'.

He looked at his watch.

'The whole thing lasts for just over an hour. Some boys won't be able to walk out of the yard and some boys will dance out of the yard, it all depends on what the Punters want, I was going to provide you with my own "Breakfast" this morning but we're running a little late, you'll eat in the canteen with the rest of the boys after the exhibition'.

'Yes sir' I replied, my heart was now racing to the point that I thought I was having a heart attack. I didn't like the sound of this exhibition.

'You'll be wearing this' he said as he took out a few items of clothes.

There was a white t-shirt with a large "5" written on the back, it looked like it would be too small for me but I was happy with it. Then he pulled out a pair of shorts, they were definitely too small. I knew they'd be uncomfortable but at least I wouldn't be naked. He took out a pair of white briefs and a pair of white socks.

'You wont be wearing shoes, now lets go, get them on' he said as he unchained me.

I pulled the briefs on first, they were about two sizes to small but I was happy that I was no longer "on show". Then the shorts, tight but not unbearable. I slipped the t-shirt on which stopped just below my bellybutton and finally the socks.

'Cute boy' said Jon, 'lets go'.

After chaining me back up he led me from the room. We walked out the open door and over to what looked like a Greek Arena. I seen the boys all doing different things.

There were hundreds of men sitting in the stands and a large screen in the center.

'Number 21' called a soft female voice over an intercom. A boy ran to the center of the large grass arena.

'Remove the remainder of your outfit and take Object #52, insert in into your anus and put your underwear back on' This came up on the screen in black writing.

The boy stripped down as quick as he could and ran toward a huge table. He scanned it and eventually picked up what looked like a dildo with small spikes on it. I watched horrified as he pushed it into his rectum. His face showed that he was in agony but he continued until it was buried deep inside him.

Jon noticed my fear and yanked on the chain. 'You wont be needing this right now, but don't touch yourself unless you are commanded to okay?'

'Yes sir' I said as Jon reached into my pants and unhooked my chastity device.

'Over there' he said, pointing at a wooden post with a white "5" written on it.

'You might not be called for a while so just stand there, don't talk, don't even move, now go' he said, slapping me on my butt.

I'd barely taken a step toward the post when I heard my number.

'Number 5' called the female voice. I froze.

I looked up at the screen and was surprised at what the command was.

'Pull your shorts to your ankles and crawl to your post'.

I nearly laughed but quickly obeyed. I pushed my shorts to my ankles, got onto my hands and knees and crawled over to my post. I'd just reached it when I heard the voice again.

'Number 5'

This time I didn't need to turn around.

The whole crowd, including some of the boys, gasped at my command.

[Fantage]

Originally Posted by DirtyDarez

The taste remained in my mouth for hours. I'd been brought into a large room by the escorts when Master Jon was finished with me.

The room was long and had bunk beds running the length of the walls on each side. I guessed about thirty beds in total. In each bed was a naked boy. They had no covers over them.

As I walked by each of them I noticed that they all wore the same cages over their penises. One boy seemed to be battling an erection in his sleep.

The escorts led me to a bed at the end of the room. It didn't look too comfortable but I was exhausted and I needed sleep.

One of them took off my collar while the other one took a small cage from the side of the bed.

'Open your legs' he demanded.

I watched as he put the cage over my limp penis and used another metal thing to secure it in place. I looked down at it, I knew I wouldn't be getting hard tonight.

'Lay down' he continued.

I sat on the bed, it was cold but I obeyed and laid down. The escort attached a chain to my ankle and then to the bed.

I squirmed as he inserted a small tube into my penis and attached the same little bag to my ankle that all the other boys had.

'If you need to piss, just go, the bag will collect it all, see you in the morning'.

They left me there, a cage on my dick with a tube hanging out of me, naked and chained to the bed. I looked to the bed next to me. A boy, no older than myself stared back at me.

'Hey' he whispered, barely audible.

I thought about not answering him, I wasn't in the mood to make friends here, I just wanted to go home but I didn't want to seem rude.

'Hey' I replied, flashing him a quick smile.

'How did you get on in the office?' he asked

How did he know? Now I felt the embarrassment creep back up. Not only could this guy see me completely naked but he knew I'd sucked a dick and got a mouthful of cum.

'Er it was em, okay I guess' I said, hoping he wouldn't pry.

'It's always strange the first time, but you'll get used it'.

I couldn't help notice how good looking he was. Now as I said, I'm not gay at all but I knew a good looking guy when I seen one. He wasn't tall but he wasn't small either. He had a good build, he looked like a swimmer. His hair was cut short but from what I could see in the dark, it was light, maybe blonde. As he smiled I noticed the pearly white teeth he hid, they were perfect.

'I'm not planning on getting used to it' I shot back, sounding a bit harsher than I was planning.

He laughed.

'I'm Zach' he said 'what's your name?'

'Jake' I replied 'where are we?'.

'The dorm's' he said, making me feel like I'd asked a stupid question.

'Yeah but where is this place?'

He shrugged his shoulders. 'I don't know, nobody does but we all know why we're here'.

'Why?' I asked.

'I bet you play sports?'

I nodded

'I bet you have no siblings and you live with either your mum or dad?'

I nodded again, how did he know this?

'And I bet your mam or dad doesn't care about you'. He looked away from me.

'My dad does care about me' I barked, louder than I was supposed to. The truth was, my dad didn't give a shit about me. He was probably at home drinking beer and hoping I wouldn't come home.

'Yeah, that's what I thought too and I've been here for two years now' he sighed. 'The reason they pick us is because we're all fit, good looking guys that have no family to come looking for us. It's not just a coincidence that they took you. My guess is that they've been watching you for weeks'.

My heart raced, I tried to think of anyone I'd seen a lot lately, someone looking at me. I couldn't.

'So what do they do to you here?' I asked, not really wanting to hear the answer.

'See what you were made do tonight to Jon?' he said 'that will become a regular thing, but not just to him. The men in that room tonight are called "Punters". They come to watch the punishments and every Saturday we're brought out to the yard and are made to do whatever they want for one hour. When we're finished, they decide which boys they want'.

'What do you mean "want"?' I asked

Zach laughed.

'They'll take you back to their rooms for the night and do what they want with you. Some of them want sex, some just want you to walk around doing what they say, basically, your there to do whatever they want and they pay a lot for it too. That's why Jon takes it very seriously if you let the Punters down.'

My stomach sank, tonight was bad enough but now I was going to be doing it everyday and maybe more?

'That's just Saturday's though. On Monday's we have Physical Examination. That's the one everyone hates' Zach shook his head as he said it.

'So you guys don't mind sucking men's dicks but you have to do an exam and you hate it?' I asked, bewildered.

He laughed, 'It's not like a school exam. The doctor comes in and takes us to the exam room. They examine every part of us, inside and out. It hurts like shit but it only lasts for around an hour. Yours will be longer because it's your first one'

'Great' I sighed

'Friday's are punishment day's. Anything that you've done wrong during the week gets brought up with the Punters and they decide your punishment. Alex got isolation today, that's not even the worst one. One boy was hung by his dick for nearly an hour while the guards beat him'.

The more I heard the more I wanted to throw up. This place was disgusting.

'Sunday's are the best day's around here. They call it "Free Time" but it's not really "Free". We have to do the usual chores, some of us get called into Jon's office, and you already know what happens there, but usually we just get to sit around and talk to each other. The escorts let us into the yard to train or play football, and sometimes, Jon takes off the chastity belts and let's us do what we want with ourselves or whoever else you want'.

Two questions burned on my mind.

'What is a chastity belt and what do you mean we can do whatever we want with whoever you want?' I asked

'That' he said, grabbing the cage around his dick 'it stops us playing with ourselves and it stops them getting hard' he looked sad when he said it.

'You'll have to get used to the next part' he continued 'No one here is gay or bisexual, we are all 100% straight, but sometimes it happens. You get so used to doing it with Jon or the Punters that you begin wanting to do it with boys your own age. I know it sounds weird but it will happen eventually'.

I almost laughed. I would never, ever touch a boy. What happened with Jon tonight was disgusting and the more I thought of it the sicker I felt. I wasn't about to do it willingly.

'Tomorrow's Punters Day, so try get some sleep, we'll be up early'. Zach turned his back to me and within minutes I could hear his deep breathing and I knew he was asleep.

I thought about everything that had happened today and cried, harder than I had all night, harder that I think I've ever cried before. I slipped off to sleep but was about to get quite an awakening.

Zachary sounds so hot.