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.

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I slowly turned my head to read my command.

'Strip naked and enter Pit #2'

I scanned the arena. There were ten large containers around the walls numbered 1-10.

Zach caught my eye and nodded at the second container.

I quickly walked towards it. It seemed like everyone was looking at me even though there were other boys still performing.

The door was open and inside was a small chair, much like the one in Master Jon's office. I was getting more confused by the second, the inside was dark, nobody would be able to see in so I had no idea why I was here.

I sat down and waited. What was I supposed to be doing?

I jumped. The container began to move and once it had stopped it seemed a sheet was pulled off it. I could now see everyone in the arena and they could see me. I was right in the center.

I watched as five men walked toward the container. One man walked in and the other four climbed up steps that led to the roof of it. There were four tubes hanging from the ceiling and I couldn't help wonder what they were for.
The man walked in and pulled me to my feet, he removed the chair and told me to lie down.

'Open your mouth' he demanded as he grabbed one of the tubes.

I obeyed.

He forced the tube into my mouth and used a strap to keep it in place. Next he took another tube. This one was forced into my ass. It wasn't thick but it hurt.

The last two tubes were positioned over my face and over my chest and stomach.

'If you move or if you try to pull the tubes out, you'll be demerited' he whispered as he finished the adjustments.

I had no idea what "demerited" meant but at that moment I didn't care.

I was laying on my back with my knees up and legs spread wide. I watched as the four men on the roof took out their penises. What where they doing?

My eyes widened. I watched as a stream of piss shoot out of one of their dicks. I forgot about my command and tried to pull of the strap around my head.

A hail of "Boo's" came from the crowd and I realized I'd be punished if I removed it.

I watched as the yellow stream of piss sped down the tube and splashed into my mouth. I could barely swallow it myself, it just rushed down my throat.

The taste was disgusting, I could smell it and due to the amount that was in my mouth it began spluttering out my nose.

I was concentrating so much on the piss in my mouth that I didn't notice my rectum filling up with urine. I could feel a cramp but I tried not to think about it.

The other two tubes exploded onto my face and chest, pouring down my stomach and pooling in my bellybutton.

This was by far the most disgusting and humiliating thing that had ever happened to me. I felt like a human toilet. If my mouth wasn't full of piss and a tube I would have definitely thrown up.

It took about thirty or forty seconds for the men to empty their bladders in and on me before the man who'd put the tubes in me returned.

He removed the tube from my ass first and I felt a dribble of piss run from my rectum. I felt something else replacing the tube in my hole. I looked down, it was like a dildo only smaller and had a flat part on the bottom.

'Butt Plug' he said as he secured it inside me 'to keep the piss in'.

He moved on to the tube in my mouth.

'Swallow what's in your mouth, boy' he demanded.

I winced but swallowed. It tasted salty but not like cum, this was worse.

He removed the tube and sniggered as I coughed and spluttered.

'Lets go' he said, pulling me to my feet and walking me out of the container, which then moved back to the wall.

Walking seemed a lot more uncomfortable now that I had this "butt plug" in my ass, it rubbed of my legs.

Once I got to my post I slumped against it. People seemed to stop looking at me but I still felt embarrassed and disgusting.

I watched boy after boy run to the center and preform. It was strangely interesting watching the boys in pain or being embarrassed.

One boy ran to the center took his dick in his hand and began pissing on himself. He covered his stomach and face and proceeded to lick up the remainder that had dripped to the floor. He looked like a hungry dog and seemed to actually be enjoying it. He stood back up, smiled and skipped happily back to his post.

What was wrong with some of these boys? I asked myself.

'Number 13' came the female voice.

Zach looked up at the screen.

'Preform oral sex on Number 5'

I listened as some of the crowd applauded and whistled and watched as Zach walked toward me.

I'd never gotten oral sex off anyone before and I really, really didn't want my first one to be off a boy.

Zach seemed to notice my nervousness and smiled.

'Don't worry Jake, it will only last for a few minutes, just don't think about it' he said as he got onto his knees.

My heart raced and I could feel myself beginning to sweat.

Zach took my still swollen penis and began jerking me off.

'Try get hard Jake, the punters will love it' he said as he squeezed the base of my dick.

I didn't really care what the punters would love but I tried to imagine that it was a girl holding my dick.

It worked, I could feel it getting stiff. It was the first time that anyone has ever seen my dick when it was hard and I wasn't too proud about the size of it.

I looked down, Zach had the head of it in his mouth and was using his tongue to lick the base. I got shivers up my spine as he sucked the rest of it into his mouth. I remained hard while he formed a rhythm.

'Number 13' came the female voice again.

Zach let my dick slip out of his mouth and looked to the screen.

The writing appeared on the screen.

'Remove Number 5's plug, suck the remainder of the urine from his rectum'

The female voice returned seconds later.

'Number 5'

I watched the screen.

'Once Number 13 has finished, engage in a full, open mouthed kiss with him and drink the urine in his mouth'.

If getting pissed on and in wasn't bad enough, now I had to kiss a boy and drink piss that was in my ass? I wanted to die at that point.

Zach told me to bend over as he pulled the plug out. I felt his warm, wet mouth cover my anus and listened while he sucked. If felt strangely nice but that was the last thing I was thinking about.

I could feel the piss being sucked out of me and was relieved when he stood up.

His mouth was closed and I could see that he was trying hard to keep the piss in. A small stream of it leaked from the side of his mouth.

He nodded at me and I knew that was the queue to kiss him. I tried the 'imagine it was a girl' trick but it didn't work.

'Screw it' I thought, at least if I had to kiss a boy it was a goodlooking boy. I pressed my lips to his and opened my mouth, he followed suit and instantly I could taste the piss. It poured into my mouth and this time it tasted worse.

I swallowed it quickly and tried to pull away from Zach but he didn't let go. His tongue was exploring my mouth while we embraced our lips.

I tried harder to pull off and this time it worked. He backed off and looked at me with regret in his eyes.

'I'm sorry Jake' he said and walked back to his post.

I felt angry at him for not letting go, he'd embarrassed me in front of everyone but part of me didn't want to stop either.

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[DirtyDarez]

The rest of the exhibition went pretty much okay in my favor. I had to spread my ass cheeks for the crowd and masturbate but that was all. Two other boys had to have sex in the center and watching them felt weird. I'd never seen two people having sex, never mind two boys.

Once it was over we were all chained together by our necks and led from the arena. The punters whistles and clapped as we walked by and some of them even tried to touch us but the escorts pushed them away.

We were brought into a canteen just as Master Jon had told me about. We sat down and for the first time that day I heard the boys talking.

'Hey' came Zach's voice, sounding ashamed.

'Hey' I replied back as a plate of what looked like mashed potatoes and carrots mixed together.

'It's not as bad as it looks' he smiled.

I nodded and began shoveling it into my mouth. Not only was I starving, I was desperate to get the vile taste of urine out of my mouth.

'I'm really sorry Jake, for earlier I mean' said Zach as he sat down beside me 'I know your not into that stuff but your hot and I couldn't help myself'.

I looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

'Your the only guy to ever tell me I'm hot' I smiled, he returned the smile.

'It's okay, I suppose, I didn't really mind it' I admitted.

'Really?' he asked in surprise.

'I guess'.

We both looked up when we heard someone shouting.

'On your knees and eat it boy!' roared Baldy.

A boy was standing in front of Baldy crying, he had spilled his food onto the floor and was now being forced to eat it.

We watched as the boy dropped to his knees and buried his face in the floor, lapping up the fallen food.

'He's a dick' sighed Zach 'One time he brought me to the Lock Up and left me there for nearly two days' he continued.

'Whats the Lock Up?' I asked.

'It's where we're brought if we get Isolation' he explained 'it's a small room, it has no windows and the walls are completely black. I mean it, you can't see a thing. We're strapped to the floor by our arms, wrists, ankles, legs and chest. Trying to move is pointless, even breathing is hard. Every hour the light turns on and your sprayed with ice cold water. It's not the worst punishment around here but it's certainly up there'.

I imagined what it would be like being in there. The boy from last night was in there right now, how was he feeling?

'What is the worst punishment then?' I asked, not wanting to hear the answer.

'Detention' he replied

'Detention?' I barked 'you's get tied to the floor for days, hung from your dicks and beaten and get your dicks blocked from pissing and you say Detention is the worst punishment?'

He laughed and between bites of his food explained to me what it was.

'What's the most disgusting thing you've ever done?' he asked

'Em probably drink piss out of your mouth' I replied

He laughed.

'Well multiply what you felt when you done that by a thousand and you might get close to how you'd feel in Detention' he said.

I looked at him, waiting for him to tell me more.

'You sure you want me to tell you while your eating' he laughed, pointing at my food.

I nodded.

'Have you been to the chambers yet?' he asked.

'Yeah, this morning with you guys'

'No, the back of the chambers?'

I shook my head.

'That's where we go to the toilet, not peeing though'.

I knew what he meant.

'It's not like a toilet though, it's just a hole in the ground that we use. If your lucky you'll never have to find out where the hole leads, if your not so lucky and get Detention, you'll find out exactly where it leads'.

I wasn't liking the sound of this.

'The guards come in and take you from your bed, usually when everyone else is asleep. They give you a needle to stop you from getting an infection and take you to the showers. They spray you down and drag you to Master Jon's office. You'll more than likely be raped or beaten by Jon but sometimes they bring you straight to the bottom floor'. He stopped while he took another bite of his food.

'What's on the bottom floor' I asked him.

'Shit' he replied, with a smile.

'That's where it goes?'

'Yep, and it's where you go too if you have Detention. They basically throw you into it and lock the door. When I say that the shits up to your neck I mean it. If your small then you've no chance, but taller boys get through it easier'.

'So your saying that they throw you in a room full of shit?' I asked

'Yeah basically but that's not the worst part. When you first get in, the smell is the only thing that really bothers you, but after a while you get used to it. Trying to sit down or sleep is the worst part, you'll be vomiting soon after and whatever they use to clean the chamber upstairs will knock you out, meaning when you wake up your body will be covered head to toe. They usually leave you there for the night and take you out in the morning, sometimes longer. Your not aloud wash for two days and believe me, nobody wants to go near you'.

'I don't blame them' I replied, not feeling as hungry as I did.

'And then what? They just wash you off?'

'Not quite, your brought into a room and given something to eat just before you get washed' he said.

'That doesn't seem too bad' I said back to him, he smiled.

'Have you ever eaten shit?'

I nearly choked on my food.

'They don't make you eat shit do they?' I asked, horrified.

'Yep, every bit of it that's on your plate, it's like a reminder of what you done to deserve the punishment, that's definitely the worst part of it'.

'Who's shit is it?' I asked

'Your own usually, sometimes it's taken from the bottom floor or sometimes they just bring a boy in to do it straight onto you'.

I felt sick.

'That's the most disgusting one, but there are ones that hurt a lot or are really embarrassing' he said.

'Yeah? Like what?' I asked.

'Listen up for your numbers boys' came Baldy's voice from the top of the room, stopping all conversation in the room.

'If you hear your number, come to the top of the room' he continued.

I looked at Zach.

'It's the boys that the Punters have chosen' he explained.

'Number 29, 23, 8, 12, 16, 13, 34, 11, 9 and Number 5'.

Nine boys stood up, including Zach.

'Your number five Jake' he told me.

I jumped up, I'd forgotten what number i was and wished I hadn't been called out.

I followed Zach and the other boys up to the top of the room and waited beside them. Baldy looked to see if we were all the, chained us by the necks and led us from the room.

We were brought to Master Jon's office and walked inside. I was getting strangely used to being naked around all the boys and even though my chastity cage was back on, I didn't really mind that either.

Inside Jon's office stood about twelve men. They ranged from their twenties to their fifties and all men were quite attractive. One man clapped his hands when he seen us walking in, another man, I guessed the eldest, licked his lips.

'Hello boys' smiled Jon, sitting in his chair, 'you know how this works, so wait for your number and follow your Sponser to their rooms, special commands are in place for some of you so obey them all'.

'Number 29' called one man, a boy around my age walked toward the man and I watched as he was led from the room.

This continued until it was Zach's turn.

'Number 13, you'll be led by a penis lead' said the eldest man.

Zach had a small lead placed around his testicles and penis, which was tightened before he was led from the room by not just one man, two of them.

'And finally we have the new boy' smiled Jon 'it's unusual for a new boy to be picked by a Sponser' he continued. 'You have a special command Jake, you'll be crawling to Mr Lyons room'.

I nodded and got down on my hands and knees.

'You will do everything that Mr Lyons tells you to do tonight, if I get a bad report about you, you'll be in a lot of trouble, now, enjoy your night Mr Lyons, I'm sure Jake will be as good as gold'.

The two men shook hands and Mr Lyon's led me from the room on my hands and knees. It was fairly uncomfortable.

We reached a room and after fishing a key from his pocket, we entered it.

It was big, with a large bed, a tv, cabinets and other objects decorating it.

Mr Lyon's took off his jacket and looked at me with a smile.

'I gave you the command in the container today' he grinned.

I went from 'not really liking him' to hating him in seconds. I kept my mouth shut and my head down.

'We'll have a lot of fun tonight Jake'.

Saying my name made it even worse.

'We'll start off with a few things that you might not understand, you'll be doing some things that might make you feel sick and after that we'll get to the fun stuff'. he told me.

The fun stuff? Nothing about this would be fun.

'Okay so first things first, have you ever been spanked?'

Spanked? Why on earth would he want to spank me? I thought to myself.

'Em when I was younger' I admitted.

'Well this time it will be a bit harsher, get over my knee' he demanded.

[DirtyDarez]

I hadn't been over someones knee getting spanked in years and I'd never been butt naked either. I couldn't understand why Mr Lyon's would want to spank me but Master Jon's stern words about letting Punters down, rang in my ears.

Mr Lyons took a wooden chair and sat on it, he patted his knees, beckoning me to lay across them.

'Come on now boy, you wouldn't want a bad report would you?' he sneered.

I crawled toward him, stood up and allowed him to pull me over him.

'Nice bum' he said, rubbing his hand over it. My body tingled as he done so.

'You've been very bold lately Jake, now you will be punished'.

Bold? How on earth have I been bold? I've had things shoved down my throat, up my ass, been poked and prodded with needles, drank piss, had piss in my ass and then drank that! I'd sucked a dick and was now butt naked across a man's knee that I had only known five minutes and I haven't complained about any of it!

'You will count aloud as I spank you, understand' he said, squeezing one of my cheeks.

'Yes sir' I replied.

The first one stung but wasn't as bad as I expected.

'One' I called

The second one, a bit harsher but nothing I couldn't handle.

'Two'

The third one was the worst, he seemed to connect with my anus which sent a sharp pain through my whole body.

'Come on boy, or you'll be getting more' he scowled.

'Three' I said, trying to hold back tears that were welling in my eyes.

The spankings lasted about ten minutes, in which time I had counted aloud to over one hundred. They had stopped hurting after around forty, my ass was numb and the only reason I managed to count them was hearing the noise of his large hand attacking my red bum.

'Now, stand and face me' he told me.

I stood up, kept my head down and was held between his legs.

'Now, now boy, wipe them tears away' said Mr Lyons, using his thumb to rub my cheeks. I couldn't, it was a mixture of pain and embarrassment that was causing the tears and it was then that I realized that I hadn't cried as much as I had in the past day in years.

'Let's get this off you' he said as he used a small key to undo my chastity cage. My dick sprang loose and fell limp. I could see that it was still red from the surgery but it wasn't as swollen.

'Hmm, a bit small for a boy your age' he sighed 'but it will do'.

What did he mean it will do, do for what?

'Lets get you into something more comfortable' he smiled. Mr Lyons walked toward the wardrobe and opened it. Inside there were hundreds of items of clothing. What shocked me the most was that none of them looked like clothes that would fit Mr Lyons.

Hanging up were small outfits, I could make out a policeman outfit, a prisoner one, one that looked like it was just leather straps and a lot of other ones that I didn't recognize.

In the drawers below were underwear ranging from the smallest and tightest looking briefs I had ever seen to boxers, thongs, boxer-briefs and what looked like ladies tights. There were socks too, knee high ones, small ones, big ones, everything.

Hanging on the door, was hats, policeman hates, fireman hats, all types and finally shoes. There wasn't much variety of them. The ones that popped out the most were the large, black high heels.

Mr Lyons scanned the clothing and picked out the ones he wanted.

A school uniform was placed on the bed, it was black with a red crest and collar, a small, white shirt came with it followed by a pair of black, knee length shorts with a small belt.

He then pulled out a pair of colorful briefs that, thankfully, didn't look as tight as the other ones.

Next he pulled out the knee length socks which were the same color as the jumper, black with a red band around the top.

Finally he took a red and black tie out.

'Come here' he demanded.

I began walking toward him but he stopped me.

'When I give you a command, you crawl, understand?'

'Yes sir' I replied and dropped to my hands and knees.

I was getting used to crawling and it didn't seem too bad anymore.

'Okay, now you can stand'

I stood up and watched as he took the briefs from the bed.

'Stand into them' he said as he held them at my feet.

I put my first foot into the hole and then second, Mr Lyons pulled them slowly up my legs and rested them at my hips, covering my privates. He patted me on my bulge and pushed me onto the bed.

'Give me your feet' he said.

He took my right foot first, holding it at the heel.

'You have beautiful feet Jake' he smiled, tugging at my baby toe.

I blushed, how could someone like feet?

He took the knee length sock and pulled it over my foot. He repeated with the second one.

I now sat there wearing stripy, colorful briefs and knee length socks, for a moment I could feel myself getting hard. Was I enjoying this?

Next he pulled the shirt over me, helped me put my arms through the holes and paid special attention to my armpits. He held them, squeezed them and rubbed them. This guy was definitely a weirdo.

He buttoned my shirt, something which I felt I was capable to do by myself and then done my tie.

He stood back to admire his work and slowly lifted the shirt to reveal the briefs.

'You look good' he smiled.

Mr Lyons pulled the jumper over my head and then my shorts over my briefs. It felt good to be clothed in something that wasn't as tight as the clothes earlier.

He grabbed a pair of black shoes from the wardrobe and secured them on my feet.

'Stand up boy, let me admire you'.

I stood up, the uniform made me look younger than I actually was and strangely I felt good in it.

'Turn around so I can see your butt'

I turned, the girls in my school used to say I had a nice butt so I had a feeling Mr Lyons would like it.

'Hmm' he replied, licking his lips 'you're such a cute boy'.

I blushed again.

'Have you ever done RP?' he asked.

'What's that?' I replied

'Role Play, you pretend to be someone your not and so do I, I'll show you'.

He took the chair and placed it behind the desk in his room.

'You'll be my student, I'll be your teacher' he smiled and sat down.

'Jake, come in here' he called.

I followed suit and walked toward the desk.

'Where is your homework?'

Was there something mentally wrong with this guy? He's just after dressing me and spanking me, he made me drink piss earlier today and he's asking me for homework?

'Emm' I replied, trying to think of something to say.

'That's not good enough!' he barked, causing me to jump a little.

'Lean over my desk boy' he demanded.

Not another spanking!

He took what looked like a crop from his desk and walked around. I lay over the wooden desk with my butt in the air.

Smack!

The crop made contact, not with my butt but with the top of my thighs.

'Ouch!' I shouted and stood up immediately.

The crop flew through the air and connected with my cheek.

I fell back in pain and held my face. I could feel blood trickle down to my chin and realized that this man wasn't playing around anymore.

'Listen here boy, you don't move unless I tell you to, understand?'

I nodded.

The crop flew through the air, this time landing on my arm. I winced in pain.

'Get up'

I used the desk to help me to my feet.

'Put your hands out'

I put them out and watched as he turned them around so that my palms were facing the roof.

Smack, smack, smack.

He lashed my hands again and again and again. There was no blood, but I could see the violent red marks show on my hands.

'Wet yourself' he spat.

What? He wanted me to piss my pants?

'Hurry up boy' he sneered.

He continued to lash at my hands while I tried hard to wet my pants. The more he hit me the harder it was but eventually I felt the urine seep through my briefs and watched as it caused my shorts to go darker and ran down my leg, pooling in my shoes.

'Oh so now you think it's okay to piss in my office' he shouted

'But, you..'

He cut me off with a smack of the crop to my leg.

'Don't speak!'

This guy was scaring the crap out of me, he'd told me to piss myself and now he was giving out to me for doing it!

'We need to get you cleaned up' he smiled and led me to the bathroom.

Inside the bathroom was the usual stuff, toilet, sink and shower, but there was also a huge changing mat on a table.

He removed my shoes, then socks, he pulled my wet shorts off me and finally my briefs.

Mr Lyons hooked his hands under my armpits and lifted me onto the mat.

'If I had of had the money to pay for it, you would be covered in your own shit at the moment Jake' he smiled as he caressed my damp dick.

'Lie down'

I lay back and wondered what he meant, I'd heard that the Punters pay big money but I wondered how much and how much more would he have had to pay in order for him to get me to do that sick act.

I had lost concentration but came around quick enough when I felt his finger enter my rectum.

'Don't squeeze boy, it will make it worse' he told me.

I relaxed but was still uncomfortable.

He rubbed around my ass and then stuck two fingers inside me. Nothing had ever gone into me like that before I was taken here and I still wasn't happy with it.

I winced in pain as he moved his fingers inside me.

'Looks like your having fun' he smiled, grabbing my dick.

It was hard! My dick was hard and there was a man with his fingers in my ass.

'And they told me you were straight' he laughed.

I was straight! I am straight! I roared in my head.

Mr Lyons' head disappeared and I felt his warm tongue on my ass. He licked and licked and for some reason I felt my dick get even harder.

'I think you're ready' he said, using his finger once again to block my anus.

Ready for what? I thought.

I looked on, horrified at what I seen. He took his dick out of his pants and began jerking it. It got hard in seconds.

'When I tell you to, take a deep breath, let it out when I'm inside you, it'll help with the pain' he winked at me and pressed the head of his dick against my hole.

'Breathe' he ordered.

I took a deep breath in and jumped in pain as he slammed about five inches of his dick inside me. I squealed like a pig as he continued to push the rest in.

'Oh stop crying like a baby' he said, taking hold of my hips to enter me further.

The pain was intense and I could feel him work his way deeper into my rectum.

He continued to slide inside me until all that was left was his low hanging balls, which rested against my skin.

'Breath again boy' he told me, I obeyed.

This time he pulled his dick nearly completely out of me and slammed it back in. The pain seared through my body. He continued his sexual attack on my tender ass.

I managed to adjust myself so that the pain didn't seem to bad after a moment. It was still there but definitely not as bad.

He tugged at my dick while he pounded me and strangely, it felt quite nice.

His face showed 100% concentration, there was sweat forming at his brow and for a minute I thought he was going to pass out. He squeezed my dick and balls hard which made me jump in pain and then began to speed up.

A few seconds later he let go, held my legs and stopped. I could feel him shoot inside me and I guessed that he'd filled my entire rectum with cum. I was disgusted.

He remained inside me until his dick became limp and he removed it, with a squelshing noise.

He used a face cloth to clean the, now dried, piss off my stomach and privates and took out a diaper.

'This will contain the mess' he smiled, lifting me by my ankles so that he could pop the diaper under me.

What the fuck was going on? A diaper!?

He fastened it around my hips, removed my shirt and jumper and led me back to the bed.

'Time for bed now Jake' he said, lifting the covers.

Great! I thought, I have to sleep with the creep.

I lay on the bed and actually felt relieved when he pulled the blanket over me.

He jumped in beside me and within seconds his hand was down the front of my diaper fondling me.

I managed to put it out of my head and tried to sleep, it worked. Although I could feel him rubbing my dick and balls, I relaxed and within minutes, had drifted off to sleep.

[DirtyDarez]

Warning: This Chapter Contains Scat

Mr Lyons woke me a few times during the night, mostly to have me suck his dick, which after a while I had gotten used to.

He'd changed me into a new diaper while I was still half asleep and I'm pretty sure he'd licked and sucked on my toes while he thought I was asleep. Other than that and the rare finger in my ass, I slept okay.

'Morning Jake' he smiled, walking into the room with a cup of coffee. I looked around, it was bright out and for the first time I could see outside this place.

We seemed to be on another planet. Everywhere I looked there were trees, hundreds of thousands of them. I could see the peak of some mountains in the very far distance and other than that it was just dark, rainy skies.

'Did you sleep well?'

'Yes sir' I replied, stretching my arms.

'Good, I still have one hour with you before I have to return you' he smiled, 'so get up'.

I kicked my legs out the side of the bed and noticed straight away that I had pee'd in the diaper. I hadn't wet the bed since I was around six so it felt strange.

'Ah did you wet yourself Jake?' he asked, a smile on his face.

'Yes sir' I replied, ashamed.

'We'll you'll just have to deal with it, I'm not changing you again'.

I adjusted the diaper and dropped to my hands and knees, remembering what Mr Lyon's had told me about crawling.

My bum ached from the beating the night before and my face stung from the crop.

'I spoke to Master Jon this morning' he smiled 'we made an arrangement about the money. I told you last night that if I had the money, you'd be covered in your own shit'.

My eyes widened.

'Well Master Jon thinks it would be a good idea if we went ahead and done it, he said you haven't experienced it before'.

'I know you might not enjoy it Jake, but I will and that's all that matters' he smiled at me.

'No way!' I said back, taking him by surprise.

He walked over to me and stood me up.

'Jake, you don't have a choice, if I want you to jump of that balcony, you will do it, understand?' he now had a firm hold of my neck and was squeezing it.

'I'm not doing that sir' I gasped.

His fist connected with my stomach and knocked every last bit of air from me.

'You were doing so well Jake, now I'm going to have to give you a bad report and if you think being covered in your own shit is bad, wait until you see the punishment you'll get for disobeying me'.

He was right, what if I got Detention, then I'd not only be covered in shit, I'd be eating it as well.

'Okay' I sighed 'I'll do it'.

Mr Lyons looked at me and smiled, letting go of my throat.

'Good boy, we'll use the bathroom'.

He led me back into the bathroom and stood me in front of him. He got on one knee and removed my diaper. The air from the open door outside sent a chill into my dick and balls and caused them to shrivel up even more.

'This is the way it's going to go Jake' he said 'get on your hands and knees, and go like your a dog' he told me.

My face was red, no one had ever seen me "going" before and now I was doing it in front of someone while on my hands and knees.

The only good side to the whole thing was that I had needed to go since yesterday but I was too afraid to ask anyone.

'Come on boy, only forty minutes left with you' he said, slapping my butt.

I pushed and instantly felt my anus widen. I pushed harder, this time I could feel the shit sliding out of me.

I lowered my head in shame and continued to get rid of the waste from my body. It smelled horrible but I knew we hadn't even started yet.

'Finished?' he asked me, I nodded.

'Not much, but it will do' he said.

He pulled me to my feet and forced me to turn around and look at the mess I'd made.

'Such a dirty boy' he said, as he used the wet diaper to wipe my ass. I nearly vomited as he took the diaper and wiped my face with it straight after. I pulled away and began trying to clean the shit off with my hands.

'Touch your face again and you'll be eating it' he barked, pointing to the floor.

I stopped, there was no way that I'd be eating that!

'Now, lay down on your back' he ordered.

I sat down and then rested my back on the cold tiles.

I watched as he used the diaper to pick up my shit.

It was like he tried to smother me. He grasped my head and used his other hand to push the diaper into my face.

It had gotten into my mouth, nose, eyes, everywhere. I could taste the shit immediately and I battled to get him to release his grip.

It didn't work. He kept the shitty diaper to my face until I stopped struggling and then removed it.

Mr Lyons laughed at me.

'Shit face' he winked.

I sat there, shit covering my face and tears rolling down my shit-smeared cheeks.

He proceeded to wipe the rest of the shit onto my dick, chest, hands, feet, arms, legs and even my hair!

'Stand up Jake' he said, once I was covered from head to toe.

'Look at yourself in the mirror'.

He walked me to the mirror where I looked on.

I hadn't seen myself since I'd come here, I could barely recognize me. I had streaks of shit all over my face, even my lips were hard to see through it.

'Come on' he said, leading me from the bathroom.

'See Jake, I've always had this little "thing" for boys covered in shit, so while I have you here, I want you to suck me off'.

I'd gotten used to it so I dropped down to my knees and opened my mouth. His cock was crammed into me and I began sucking.

I was concentrating so much on the shit and sucking his dick that I didn't notice the click from his phone.

I pulled my head away.

'Did you take a picture?' I asked him

'Yes Jake, and if Master Jon finds out about this I'll know you told him. I'm friends with most of the Sponser's in here, so if you say anything to Jon, I'll make sure that every Saturday is unimaginably disgusting for you, understand?' he spat.

I was shocked but nodded.

'Good, now get back to work'.

I took his dick in my mouth and continued, it didn't take long for him to shoot in my mouth and I swallowed it all.

He took me to the shower and washed me off before replacing my chastity cage and collar and leading me to Master Jon's office.

'Remember what I said Jake, I mean it' he said, patting me on the head.

'How did it go Mr Lyons?' asked Jon, who I was actually glad to see.

'He's a good boy Jon, he just needs to learn a few manners and he'll be pulling in the Sponsers' replied Mr Lyons.

'Well I'll be sure to put manners on him today' said Master Jon, looking sternly at me.

'How did the other "activity" go' he asked

Mr Lyons rubbed my shoulder as he spoke.

'He was against it at first, but we sorted that out and within minutes he looked like he'd gotten out of a sewer'.

The two men laughed and after signing a few documents and handing over a huge some of cash, Mr Lyons left.

'Manners hey?' said Jon, not looking too impressed.

'Bend over my desk now boy!' he roared.

My heart sank, I'd tried my best not to end up being punished but now I had a feeling this would be my worst one so far.

[DirtyDarez]

Master Jon walked toward his large cabinet and pulled out a paddle. It was small with a large head and I knew it would hurt more than the crop that Mr Lyons had used on me.

My bum was still sore from the beating but I had a feeling it was about to get a lot worse.

'I don't like my boys being unmannerly Jake, this will be your first and final warning' said Master Jon sternly.

'Stand up'.

I let out a sigh of relief. I couldn't believe he was letting me away with it.

'What happened to your face?' he asked me.

'Mr Lyon's hit me sir' I replied.

He looked at me and shook his head.

'That won't happen again' Jon walked back to his side of the desk 'my boy's are not objects to be abused, at least not in that way' he continued, pointing at my cheek.

'Why did he hit you?' he asked.

'I jumped up when he spanked me' I said.

He dropped the subject quickly and went on to explain the rest of the day.

'You'll eat and be washed once you leave here, then you will do your chores and after that I have scheduled you and Zach for some "alone time". Once you have finished there you can pretty much relax for the rest of the day. I may call you into my office to finish what we started the other night'.

The memories of the other night didn't seem to bad after what had happened last night but it still kinda freaked me out.

'Now, lets go' said Master Jon, taking me by my chain.

We walked to the canteen but this time there was only one other boy inside. I recognized him instantly.

He was the one who I had whipped the first night and who had his dick blocked.

Master Jon led me to the seat right beside him and chained me to it.

'Leon, you have five more minutes to eat, you can starve for all I care but you'll need your energy' said Master Jon, looking at the boys full plate.

Leon didn't reply.

'Jake, ten minutes and it's shower time'.

I nodded.

I got stuck into my food straight away, I was starving.

I could see from the corner of my eye that Leon was staring at his plate, using his spoon to mess around with it.

'Not hungry?' I asked between mouthfuls.

He shook his head without looking at me and slid his plate toward me.

'I don't want it' I lied, 'how come your not eating?'.

I was never this talkative before I came here but what else was there to do except make friends.

Leon shrugged his shoulders.

He was smaller than me but had a better build. He had black hair and from what I could tell, green eyes. He was quite handsome.

I finished my food in about three minutes and turned to look at Leon.

'Sorry about the other night, I wouldn't have done it if...'

'Don't be sorry' he interrupted, 'they made you do it'.

I nodded.

'Is it still sore?' I asked, pointing at his penis.

He shook his head, 'nah, it hurt like hell the past two days but as soon as it dissolves the pain goes'.

'What's that from?' I pointed at his stomach, just below his bellybutton, it was a small scar with two or three stitches.

'They put a tube in there to let me pee' he said, sounding slightly embarrassed.

'Oh'.

'What happened your face?' he asked me, looking at me from the corner of his eyes, barely turning his head.

'A punter hit me' I admitted.

Leon nodded and we both stopped talking as we heard footsteps behind us.

'Let's go Leon' came the voice of Baldy.

Leon waited to be unchained and stood up.

'Cya later Jake' he said, putting his warm hand on my naked shoulder.

I watched as he was led from the room, Baldy seemed not to like him too much as he kept yanking the chain and causing Leon to jump forward.

I felt sorry for him.

Once I'd finished eating, showering and doing my chores I walked to a large room where all the boys were sitting around. Some were playing games like chess, others were reading and some were just talking.

I walked over to Zach who was in the middle of talking to two other boys, they looked like twins.

'Hey' smiled Zach 'how was your night?'

I pointed at my face 'I've had better'.

He laughed.

'This is Stephen and Shaun' he said, pointing at the twins.

Both boys smiled at me.

'You know we have an hour free time Jake?' said Zach.

I nodded.

'We don't have to do anything if you don't want to' he smiled.

'We'll see what happens' I said back, I'd been thinking about Zach since the day he kissed me, not in a gay way, well, not really. I'd wanted to kiss him back that day, but I was scared.

'Zach and Jake' came a voice. 'Free time'.

A hail of whistles and "swit swoo's" came from the boys and I felt my face burning up.

'Don't listen to them' laughed Zach, taking me by the hand.

We followed Baldy from the Rec Room as everyone called it and into a small room with just a bed and a light.

'So' smiled Zach.

I didn't know what to say, this was awkward and I was beginning to regret coming.

'I know your not gay Jake, so I don't mind if you just want to talk or something'.

I looked at him, he was probably the best looking boy I'd seen in here. He noticed me staring.

It was like something from a movie, we both moved closer to each other until I could feel his breath on my lips. I felt him, his soft mouth opening and his tongue edging into mine. I done the same.

We kissed for what felt like hours before I felt his hand rub up my leg and around my chastity cage.

'Looks like we'll have to stick to kissing' he sighed.

'Not necessarily' I smiled.

[DirtyDarez]

Zach looked at me and smiled.

'I thought you weren't gay?' he said.

'I'm not' I laughed back and before I knew it we were embraced in a kiss again. This time Zach didn't try to touch my dick. He pulled me towards him and this time I felt his hand rub my butt.

I could feel his finger enter me and then another. He pushed in and pulled out, like he was having sex with me.

I moaned quietly and began doing the same to him.

I'd never had my fingers in someone else's ass before and it felt strange. He was warm, slightly moist and tight.

I pushed it in until it reached my knuckle and then pushed my second finger in. I could feel him tense up but he relaxed and let me continue.

'Quicker' he whispered in my ear.

I sped up, I was afraid I'd hurt him but I kept going.

The door opened.

'Stand up' said Baldy, an hour couldn't have passed already?

We both stood, our dicks were painfully trying to get hard but it wasn't happening.

Baldy walked towards me, grabbed my chastity cage and unlocked it. He done the same to Zach and left the room.

It didn't take long for Zach to jump to his knees and take my hard dick in his mouth.

I was beginning to enjoy getting my dick sucked but I was still unsure if I was enjoying it off boys.

'Wanna switch?' smiled Zach.

I thought about it and decided that I may as well return the favor.

I dropped to my knees and he stood up. His dick was right in front of my face and I could feel the warmth of it against my lips. I opened my mouth and felt him push it further down my throat.

I gagged but continued. Sucking was a lot different than being sucked. I could taste a salty liquid but it wasn't enough to be cum.

'Do you want to have sex Jake?' I heard him say, I took his dick out of my mouth and looked at him.

'It's up to you, I don't mind' he smiled.

I nodded and smiled back.

'Okay, wanna give or take?' he asked

I shrugged and let him decide.

Zach helped me to my feet and led me to the bed, he put his hand on my shoulders and pushed me, playfully, onto it. He jumped on top of me and we began kissing again. This time it was rougher, he grabbed my dick and masturbated me and I done the same to him.

I watched as he moved down to my ass and buried his tongue in it. I moaned again, it felt great.

'Ready?' he asked.

I took a breath and nodded.

My anus was already wet from his tongue but he used his saliva for more lubrication.

He pushed the head of his dick against me and entered. I winced but it wasn't too sore as his dick wasn't exactly the biggest I'd had.

He pumped my ass for about 10 minutes, every few minutes he'd jack me off.

'I'm gonna cum' he said. He was sweating and it was turning me on.

I felt his dick swell up inside me and could feel the warm, wet liquid squirt into me.

He continued to fuck me for a few more seconds before his dick became soft and slipped out.

'My turn' I laughed, grabbing him playfully and throwing him onto the bed, this time he was on his hands and knees with his tight, pink asshole in the air.

I repeated what he'd done and pressed my tongue against it. It didn't really have much of a taste but it's not something I would have enjoyed doing for too long.

I'd never had sex before and was getting excited at the prospect.

I jacked my dick too make sure it was fully hard and positioned it against his hole.

I could feel him tense up and I pushed.

It felt wonderful, I got my whole dick inside him after a few seconds and just kept it there for a moment.

'How does it feel?' asked Zach.

'Great' I replied.

I pulled it out and repeated. It seemed to feel better every time and I knew I wasn't going to be able to last as long as Zach.

After about five minutes I could feel it coming, I tensed up and felt streams of cum shoot from my dick.

I'd never cum as much in my life and once I was done it felt like I'd filled his ass to the top.

I pulled out and fell to the bed beside him.

'Enjoy it?' he asked, I nodded with a smile.

Zach jumped up, grabbed my legs and lifted them up. I had no idea what he was doing.

He pressed his mouth against my ass and sucked.

I looked at him, his mouth was full of his own cum that was just in my ass. It was a bit gross.

He nodded and pointed at his own ass, gesturing for me to do the same. I shook my head and laughed.

'No way!'

He tried not laugh and nodded.

I closed my eyes and agreed.

He turned around and spread his bum cheeks.

I put my mouth over his ass and sucked. Immediately my mouth filled up with the bad tasting juices that I'd just shot in him.

He turned around, grabbed me and locked his mouth to mine.

Cum shot out the sides of our mouths, dripped onto our chests and smeared our chin and cheeks.

I could feel him swallow the mixture and I done the same. It was gross but part of me enjoyed it.

He pulled away laughing and I couldn't help but laugh myself.

'That's sick!' I said, wiping cum off my mouth.

'Okay boys, times up!' shouted Baldy from the door. I wondered how long he'd been there.

Our cages were put back on as were our chains and we were led back to the Rec Room.

The lights were off and all the boys were sitting on the floor looking up at a large screen.

'Whats going on?' I asked Zach, he shrugged and we took a seat at the back.

'Okay boys, here's a one time treat for yous, your cages are off and you can do what you like with yourselves while you watch this' Baldy pointed at the screen and nodded to someone at the back.

The film began, I watched as two boys appeared on the screen, they were both naked and sitting on a bed, they kissed.

It was me and Zach in the video.

My heart dropped.

[Demonking]

Plot twist! I love it, keep up the good work!!