rsmith1us
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‘Graduation’ Day
H had agreed to help r’s wife. Her husband’s was incapable of getting hard enough to please her, but wasn’t a good cuckold husband either, insisting on being too ‘manly’ and not submissive enough when around her partners. She was never sure when he’d ‘act up’ which made it hard to relax and enjoy herself.
She and H had been together quite a few years ago, and had just got back in touch, so she felt comfortable asking him for help. Over the course of a month or so, she had sent r to visit ‘Master H’ three times, and through a combination of hard discipline and offense, r slowly lost his manliness. Them H discussed with her his idea of how to complete the process and she agreed. That morning she had brought r over and ‘gave’ him to H to prepare him for graduation day. She would spend the afternoon shopping and the evening out for dinner with some girlfriends.
Knowing his company would be here soon, H slipped into the ‘playroom’ for his time with r. Blindfolded, r was positioned on the special bench with his bottom raised on plastic cushions and his legs wide open and way back, his feet locked into stirrups. The result was to expose his asshole at waist height, making him available for use by anyone who walked up to that end of the table. His anus glistened with the lubricant his wife had begged for and supplied, and had made sure was edible.
His hands were bound at his sides, and his head hung over the other end of the table, making that hole available too.
On a small table next to the bench was a collection of ‘tools’, small whips, a fiberglass switch with a coating like sharp sand, and other switches, strong clamps, a bbq lighter, and assorted needles.
His wife had made sure that he had gone for laser hair removal and his chubby body, completely hairless below his head, looked even more naked than it would with normal hair. A common hose clamp had been tightened just at the base of his cockhead, squeezing it painfully by the looks of it. A leather thong attached to r’s leather collar pulled it up tight.
Both nipples were pierced by plain rings, and attached to each was a fairly heavy weight that hung down either side, stretching the nipple painfully.
He was ready for his ‘graduation exercise’. Today r would finally have his ‘maleness’ stripped away, leaving him an unmanly cuckold. From now on he would match the limp cock that had got him sent here by his wife.
Although he would be blindfolded for the others, H wanted to look r in the eye as he entered him, so he lifted the blindfold. Then staring r straight in the eye, he pressed his cock up against r’s asshole and thrust slowly but steadily into him, until he was buried to the hilt. The look of offense in r’s eyes brought a rush to H, and he knew he wouldn’t be long in cumming, especially given the tightness of r’s ass. So H gripped the sides of the table and began pumping his cock in and out of r’s asshole, building speed and power in the thrusts as he felt himself getting close to the edge. By the time he felt himself starting to cum, r grunted with the power of each thrust, as H shot his cum deep into r’s asshole.
As he felt his cock shrink, he focused once more on r’s face. His eyes were lowered in offense so H ordered him to look at him and r obeyed. H smiled as he saw a tear run down r’s cheek. H pulled the blindfold back down. By keeping r blindfolded throughout the afternoon and evening, he would be left wondering if the guy behind him in line at the CTC had been one of the men who’d had him. He wiped up the puddle of cum that had leaked from r’s anus, and as he left the room he noticed it was still oozing slightly from r’s still tight hole. It wouldn’t be that way for long.
Over the next 45 minutes H’s half dozen guests arrived, two of them bringing a friend, which H had said would be fine. H invited them to have a look at their ‘toy’, grab a beer and start enjoying the porno movies on one tv, or the two football games running on two others.
And so the afternoon began, with the men takeing beer, commenting on the game or the ‘attributes ‘ and ‘s*******s’ of the pornstars, and slipping away in ones and twos whenever they felt the urge to play. The room was soundproofed, so the only time anything could be heard was when someone entered or left. On a couple of those occasions, H heard r yelling in pain, and the laughter and taunts of the men working on him.
It was dark when the last two guys left. They’d spent about 40 minutes in with r, and when they came out were laughing about ‘the look on fuckboy’s face’. After they were gone, H first checked his camera setup and shut it off. He could watch the videos at his leisure later. Right now he wanted something to eat.
Once he’d washed up the dishes, he decided to check on r. He took his camera with him.
When he opened the door the most immediate thing was the smell, a combination of locker room and toilet, and he soon saw why. The old towels he’s spread around and under the table were obviously soaked. He wasn’t sure whether r was arelax or simply totally exhausted as his eyes were closed and with his head tilted to one side, there was a thread of cum running down his cheek, reminding H of the seepage from his anus much earlier in the day. It was a bit before he noticed and recognized the brown smears on his cheeks and forehead were cuckolds brownie.
And when he looked at r’s bottom two things immediately stood out. One was his raw ass cheeks and the back of his thighs. Crisscrossed red welts, some darkening, oozed red, the result of endless strokes from the fiberglass switch. But even more striking was his gaping anus. Again H remembered how it had looked (and felt) earlier in the day. Now it hung open almost an inch. And the answer to why was the beer bottle on the floor that had apparently fallen out. A big puddle of cum was pooled on the table below it, with a string of cum still hanging from the raw red circle.
His balls were red and swollen squeezed hard and often, either for amusement or to make r’s anal muscles contract as the guy was getting ready to cum - probably for both. His cock had been tied ti a bar over the table, stretched extremely tight. The head of his cock, bulging above the hose clamp, was not a pin cushion of needles stuck in through the head and also right into the opening. Blood coated the head and ran down the shaft.
On the floor on each side of the table were the nipple weights complete with the thougs and the nipple rings which had ripped loose. His nipples were redy and torn.
R had graduated, and would never be the same.
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