The Preachers Son part 3 Allans visit

Author: spartan
Title: The Preacher's Son, part 3 (Allan's visit)
Date: 27 August 2013

Allan was wondering how Brian was making out. The more he thought about it after Brian explained what his upbringing was like, the more worried Allan got, despite Peter’s letters of reassurance.

He had decided to adopt a fatherly approach for Brian’s step-father, saying that he knew that Brian needed the periodic punishment he had gotten when he was growing up, and that he was receiving now to keep him in line. He thought it best to try to sound like a father figure.

Brian, meanwhile, was left waiting for Josh’s return. Peter had seen to his basic needs, including feeding him. But he knew that nothing else was going to happen until Josh returned. His step-father had said he now relied on Josh to do the punishment, and Josh had his own objectives in mind which were different from his step-father’s.

Finally Josh returned from work. He was still in his police uniform. He didn’t want to take the time to change clothes, so much was he looking forward to starting in on Brian again.

After Josh had descended the stairs and removed the head phones from Brian, he said, “Hello, little fellow. Did you miss me? I’m sure your life was very boring without me here. I’ll see what I can do to get your interest going again. You need someone to apply intense bondage and torture, to challenge you. Your life wouldn’t be interesting to you if you didn’t. I’m sure your lover has been providing this for you, but I’m also sure he can’t satisfy your need for this as well as I can.

Being a policeman can often be quite boring, too, waiting for something to happen. I used my spare time to make something that I know Peter enjoyed, and which I’m sure you will like better. I got spares of those slave collars, and had some short nails welded inside them. I brought them all to have here, because I know that your lover will want to have one on, too, as well as Peter. I know how much you enjoyed the spikes cutting into your penis. So I’ll change collars and see if you like the new one as well as Peter did. I also brought along some string for your penis and those paddles and switches you like. We’ll try playing baseball batting practice with that, next.”

There was nothing Brian could do but think about how his life was soon going to be a lot more painful. When Josh was putting the new collar on, he would take it slow, saying comforting words like “this is really going to hurt” and “don’t move your neck or you’ll get a nail where you don’t want it”. Josh would find the place for the collar to go where the nails didn’t cause damage, and push them in to get the collar to stay. He was clearly enjoying this, and chuckled a lot as he was doing it.

When it was finally put on and padlocked, Brian was in great pain and he was again yelling into his gag. Josh said, “I’ve been looking forward to this all day. It was difficult getting through my work shift. Ah, that collar looks so neat on you. I don’t think I’ll ever remove it. I should probably throw away the key. In fact, I’m going to do just that. That way your hands will always be locked into the prayer position as well.” Having said that, Josh went over to the trash can and dropped a key into it.

Brian was thinking, “Wonderful. I’ll be in this as long as I am here. And it looks like that’s going to be for a long time. And poor Allan doesn’t realize what he’s in for when he gets here.”

Soon Josh was back with string to tie around Brian’s penis. Brian remembered this. Josh covered the string with duct tape. Then Brian felt something else. Josh said, “I found some neat toys on internet sites. These are called ‘cock rings with internal spikes’. I got the smallest size. I can line three of them up and put a long thin nail through the small hole sticking up from them to keep them stiff. It sounds like you’re enjoying them already.” This was while Brian was starting to scream in pain again into his gag.

“I just love hearing your screams. And I’ve got one more toy you’re going to love. I’ve modified three of those leather corsets to have internal spikes as well, and I brought those, too, for you, your lover, and Peter. Let’s see how much you enjoy one.”

Josh unlocked the chain that was attaching Brian’s elbows to his ankles, and slipped the corset up Brian’s legs to his stomach. Josh started pulling the strings tight for the corset, which caused the spikes to dig into Brian’s stomach area. Again, Brian couldn’t help screaming in pain into his gag. Tighter and tighter Josh pulled the strings, until they wouldn’t go any tighter. Josh then re-attached and re-locked the chain connecting the ankle Darby cuffs with Brian’s elbows. He stepped back and admired his work, saying, “Love to hear your screams. It’s music to my ears.”

At that point, Peter and Brian’s step-father came down the stairs into the basement.

Brian’s step-father asked, “Any progress?”

Josh said, “No. He’s still got deviant sexual thoughts, but I’m working on driving them out by punishing him whenever he gets them.”

Josh then told Peter, “Remember that special slave collar I put around your neck. Brian has it on now.”

Peter started shaking, making gasping sounds as he looked at Brian and remembered having the collar on. He started having a bulge appear at the front of his pants, and a wet spot started growing.

Peter looked at Brian’s step-father and said, ”I’m h-having a relapse. I th-thought I was cured, but obviously th-there’s still work to be done.” He was breathing quickly.

Brian’s step-father said, “You know what you have to do.”

Peter said, “Yes. I’Il h-have to be p-punished. I’ll h-have to get everything th-that is on Brian, p-punishing him, p-put as much as I can on m-me, and h-have you finish putting the rest on. I’m s-so sorry, Reverend. I’d th-thought I was cured.” Peter was still shaking.

Brian’s step-father said, “Except I won’t be the one to do that. Josh will. And Josh will have to take you to your house to finish the job. I’m disappointed that you’re not cured, Peter, but I’m also glad to see that you recognize it and are willing to deal with it. It’s like recovering from a chemical dependency. There will be these occasional relapses. This is going to be a life-long struggle for you.” With that, Brian’s step-father went back upstairs.

Turning to Josh, Peter was still shaking as he said, “Sh-show me wh-where the gear is.”

Josh took Peter to get all the things that he saw on Brian. Josh was in his element, smiling broadly. He now had two guys to play with. He wasn’t going to let Peter be “cured” this time. After Peter removed his clothes, the first item he gave Peter to put on was the dried corn cob up his ass. Peter couldn’t complete the job, so Josh did, pushing it until it was touching Peter’s prostate. Peter’s penis was fully erect by that time.

Peter got the corset with internal spikes and put it on, but again, he couldn’t pull it completely tight, so Josh was more than willing to oblige. What with the spikes digging in, while Josh was tightening the corset Peter decided to strap the penis gag on to muffle his screams. Peter was able to put the string around his penis, cover it with duct tape, and apply the cock rings with internal spikes and accompanying nail to keep them straight. Next was to get the slave collar with the internal spikes, which he pushed into his neck in order to get the collar closed after first sticking his neck up as far as it would go. The padlock he put through the back hooks but didn’t close, since he didn’t have the wrist cuffs on yet. Finally he put the blindfold on, and waited for Josh to put the hand cuffs on.

Josh took his time bending Peter’s hands behind him and bringing them up into the reverse prayer position behind his neck. He said, “Normally I would put those Chatlet cuffs on you, but we only have one more pair and those are being reserved for Brian’s lover. I’ll have to use my police-issue cuffs and put one half through the ring at the back of the collar before connecting it to your other wrist.” Josh did this, tightening his police hand cuffs tightly around Peter’s wrists. Holding the rope with a noose, Darby ankle cuffs and chain with padlock to connect elbows to Darby cuffs, Josh started taking Peter over to the stairs. As he was doing so, he said, “Brian, I have to take Peter home. Wait for me. But don’t worry. I’ve got a fun session planned for you.”

Josh pulled out his nightstick and pushed it into the small of Peter’s back with one hand, while, with the other holding the additional gear, he had hold of the back of Peter’s gag, pulling it back to get the spikes to dig further into Peter’s neck. Peter was yelling into his gag. Josh forced Peter to walk up the stairs, much like he was escorting an unwilling prisoner. Josh was laughing as he did so.

Brian was left to wonder about how they had brainwashed Peter into thinking he had to go through this torture voluntarily, even participating in putting those devices on himself. He had to admit that Josh had always had an ability to get them to do things they didn’t want to do. It was one thing for him to be screaming from the torture, but hearing Peter’s screams sent chills up his spine. He thought of what Allan was going to be going through, and how he would soon be the one screaming.

Josh and Peter were gone for more than an hour. When Josh returned he was humming to himself. He said, “Life is good. I’ve now got two play toys. And this time I’m going to make sure that Peter will not be cured again. Oh, yes, there is a God.”

Then he got the paddle, and said, “Let’s play baseball. Batter up.” With that he positioned himself at the appropriate spot next to Brian’s penis, and said, “Here comes the pitch. Swing, batter” as Josh swung the paddle and hit Brian’s spiked penis square on. Brian had to be careful not to move. The noose was still cutting tightly into his throat. It took a lot of self-control, but he’d played this game before, though not for five years or with his neck in a noose, but still knew what he had to do.

Josh continued batting Brian’s penis until the door opened and Brian’s step-father said, “Brian’s lover just drove up. I’ll bring him downstairs.”

Brian was thinking that at least their number was only two, and Allan had a fighting chance if he only knew. But he was wrong, as John was already in the house upstairs. They were only lacking Peter, and he hadn’t done anything to restrain Brian, just explained why they were doing it.

When the door to the house was opened Allan introduced himself to Brian’s mother, saying, “Brian has spoken lovingly about you. You have a very nice son.” Allan decided it would be best to dress in a conservative suit and tie, similar to what Brian wore.

Allan introduced himself to Brian’s step-father, saying, “Brian said that you provided the discipline in his upbringing that he needed, though he thought that two of his classmates carried it too far, which is why he left. I sensed Brian’s continuing need for discipline, so I have been providing it as well, to the level that you provided, not the intense level of the other two.”

Allan was thinking that this was the proper tone to make, complimentary but explaining Brian’s behavior. Brian’s step-father asked, “Has he been attending church regularly?”

Allan responded, “No. He associated preaching with his torture, and rebelled against listening to more. But I think with time he will be willing to return.”

Brian’s step-father said, “Would you like to see Brian?”

Allan said, “Yes. Where is he? I thought he’d be here to greet me.”

Brian’s step-father said, “He’s in another room. We didn’t expect you to arrive this early.”

Allan said, “I was able to get away from work sooner than I had expected, and drove straight here.”

Together, with John following, the step-father opened the basement door and they went down the stairs. Brian’s step-father introduced Allan to Josh. Ignoring Josh, Allan went over to Brian to look at him. This gave the three the opening they needed to overpower Allan. Brian had been screaming into his gag to try to warn Allan, but now just moaned in exasperation as the three quickly overpowered Allan. Just as with Brian, Josh and John had prepared a rope with a loop which they put around each of Allan’s wrists while the step-father strapped a penis gag into Allan’s mouth just as he was about to speak. Next came the blindfold. Then the removal of Allan’s clothes. Then bringing Allan’s wrists up behind his back in the reverse prayer position and screwing on the Chatlet cuffs.

But with Allan, they started right away with the 5-pound tight fitting slave collar with the internal spikes. Josh was able to determine whether Allan’s screams were bass, baritone, or tenor, because he screamed a lot. Allan was pushed down to lie on the floor so the dried corn cob could be twisted into his ass. Next came the Darby cuffs on the ankles. After that was the corset with the internal spikes, strings pulled tightly, and tightened some more, then tightened more, until they wouldn’t tighten further. Allan was in excruciating pain, and was letting the gag know it. All this was done in front of Brian, for him to have a full view of it. Brian was horrified at what he was seeing.

Next the chain was applied connecting Allan’s ankles with his elbows, pulled tight and padlocked. The noose was lowered, pulled tightly around his neck, and Allan was pulled up to where his knees were just resting on the floor. Allan’s penis was now fully erect, which was not lost on the step-father. Josh tied the string around it and put several spiked cock rings on, connected with a longer nail, since Allan’s endowment was larger than either of the other two. Finished, Brian’s step-father said, “Brian is being cured of his deviant sexual proclivities. Brian made it clear in his letters that you have the same. Your reaction here confirms this. You will be treated as Brian here until you are cured of these devilish desires.”

That said, Brian’s step-father walked up the stairs out of the basement. After he had gone, Josh looked at John and got a big smile on his face. He said quietly, “I’ve now got three bondage toys. I’m going to have so much fun.”

Josh went over to Brian and started rubbing his tits, hit his stomach, and hit his penis. He went over to Allan, and noticed that something was missing. He went upstairs, and came down with two large binder clips, the ones with the strong springs, and clipped those onto Allan’s tits. Allan had started quieting down as he was adjusting to having those painful spiked devices on, but with the clips he started screaming again. Josh got a big smile and started humming again. He said to John, “I’m trying to figure out which of the two I enjoy hearing scream the most. They each have their positive points. I’m going to set up a contest and see who screams loudest.” John laughed on hearing this.

Josh turned to John and said, “My game of baseball was interrupted by Allan’s arrival. Want to join me in a game? I’ll take Brian and you take Allan. Let’s see who can elicit the loudest scream. I’m already warmed up. You’d better take batting practice. Start slowly, since we don’t want him to lose his balance and hang himself. He’ll have to get used to being hit on the penis, and learn to keep his balance when it happens.”

After John went through his “batting practice”, getting Allan used to being hit on the penis, lightly at first, then gradually stronger, it was time for the game to begin. Josh yelled out, “Batter up! John you’re the visiting team, so you get to go first.”

Unknown to Brian and Allan, John had a noise meter to measure the level of noise, which in this case, was the scream. So there really was a way of determining who produced the loudest scream. Fortunately for Brian and Allan, there was a clear winner at the end, so the game did not have to go into extra innings. Half-way through the game, Josh decided to try “switch-hitting”, batting left-handed with the switch instead of the paddle, but hit Brian’s ass with it instead of his penis. Josh enjoyed his pun (for those unfamiliar with baseball terms, switch-hitting refers to batting either right-handed or left-handed). Then it was time for John to start his work shift.

Brian was very depressed. He couldn’t see any way for them to be released from this hell they’d been put into. Brian’s step-father was perfectly willing to keep Brian and Allan there as long as needed until they no longer were turned on by bondage, and Josh was ecstatic about having two guys who would be there whenever he wanted to play with them, and knew how to make sure they would never be “cured”. Brian didn’t see any way for them to escape. He had thought about the difference between what Allan did and what Josh did, and Josh’s statement that he, Brian, craved the more intense sessions. Brian could see insight into his character with this statement. Brian also had begun to realize that his reactions, whether he enjoyed it or was turned off by it, were due to his mind set about the person doing it to him. So he had decided that, since he was apparently stuck here permanently, he would have to change his mind about Josh to be able to start enjoying what Josh did to him. Brian also figured that it was the only way he could convince Josh to let Allan go, since he knew it was Brian that Josh wanted.

Josh noticed the change and started getting excited by it. He got some food, and again warned them not to speak, then fed them. But this time, before he replaced Brian’s gag, Josh said, “I noticed you seem to now be enjoying the treatment I’m giving you.”

Brian whispered, “I got to thinking about what you said, and realized that you were right. I have missed the intense treatment you used to give me. I can see that I need that in my life, and you are fulfilling a need that I have. Thank you, sir.” This took some time for Brian to say, as he could barely talk at all with that noose so tightly around his neck. Allan was surprised to hear Brian say this.

Josh was clearly pleased to hear this, and started caressing Brian. Then he said, “I know something you used to enjoy that I haven’t done yet.” He went upstairs and came back with a lighted candle. He started dripping hot wax onto Brian, who reacted with more yells into his gag. When done, Josh started again caressing Brian, and Brian reacted favorably. After a couple of more hours of Brian’s new outlook and Josh’s new treatment, Josh said, “I’d better go over to Peter’s house and see how he is doing. Then I’ve got to get a couple of hours of shut-eye and start my work shift. I hate to leave you two, but I don’t think you’ll be going anywhere, and don’t worry, I’ll be back.”

When Josh said he was going, Brian let out a disappointed sound. When Josh said he would be back, Brian let out a pleasurable sound.

After a couple of hours of them being left alone, John came down. He tested the bonds holding them to make sure they were secure, and started pealing the dried wax off Brian, which elicited a few periodic reactions. Then he put the earphones on both of them with the sermons, and left.

The next morning they had been awake a while when Josh and John returned and removed the earphones. Josh went up to Brian and lovingly said, “I know you missed me little fella. But I’m back to give you more of what you said you need. I was just over to see Peter. He would send his greetings, but he wasn’t able to speak due to his gag and this.” With that he gave a yank on the noose, and laughed as Brian cringed. Brian tried to yell into his gag, but no sound came out. Josh started hitting the spiked corset a few times with his paddle, and again no sound came out of Brian, though he was obviously trying to yell. But the reaction was there, and that was something Josh wanted to see.

After a couple of hours of this, the door to the basement opened and a stranger came down.

“What are my two deputies up to down here?”

“We’re just trying to carry out the Reverend’s wishes to get these two sexual deviants cured, Chief” said Josh.

“Josh, I know how you like to torture people. I saw your car over at Peter’s house, waited until you left, and went in to see what was going on. After playing with him for a bit, I noticed that his hands were bound with your police cuffs. What if you’d needed them for your shift? Those are to be used only for police business. They are not to be used for your personal play. Understand?”

“Yes, Chief. Peter put most of that stuff on himself, but I needed to put cuffs on him as well in the way he had told me to do, but he was in a hurry so I used what was handy. I’ll go change them when I have a chance.”

“I understand when you do something to somebody who requests it. Knowing Peter, I don’t doubt that he did request it. Did these two request the treatment they are getting?”

“It was the Reverend’s order that his son be ‘cured’, and this is how I’m doing it.”

“I can understand your wanting to carry out the Reverend’s order for his son. But what about the other one?”

“He’s the Reverend’s son’s lover. The Reverend said that he needed to be ‘cured’, too, and I’m carrying out his orders.”

“You’re not thinking of the consequences. It’s okay to do it with Peter. To do it to the Reverend’s son is questionable. But this friend of his probably has a job. The people at his job will start to look for him when he doesn’t show up for work. And you can’t just let him go, because he’ll start raising a stink about his lover being held here. The Reverend was responsible for his son when he was growing up, but no longer. They’re both grown men. Ask them if they want out, and if so, remove this stuff from them. That’s an order.”

“No, please, chief. I’ve waited for years to get Brian back. I was just starting to get him to willingly allow me to play with him. Just give me a couple of more days.”

“No. Ask them now.”

“Yes, chief.” Josh went over to Brian, took off his gag, and asked, “Do you want out?”

The noose had had its effect. Brian tried to say “yes”, but no sound came out. Josh said, “He didn’t say yes, Chief”, and quickly strapped the gag back on. Allan reacted to this with surprise.

The Chief went over to the rope tied to the wall and released it. He went over to Brian and loosened the noose from his neck. He could see the rope marks cutting in. He removed the blindfold and gag, and asked Brian, “Do you want out?”

Brian was unable to move his head with the thick collar, was still unable to make a sound, but finally, with chest and head together, he started nodding “yes”. The chief was standing between Brain and Allan, and Allan couldn’t see Brian.

The Chief said, “I thought so. Take all this stuff off them both. That’s an order.”

Josh had been so looking forward to his three play toys. But now two of them, including his favorite, were being taken away from him. He had to either disobey his boss, or give them up. It was not an easy decision for him to make. He hesitated.

His Chief finally said, “Did you hear me?! Take all this stuff off them both! Now!”

Turning to John, the Chief said, “And you help him.”

Josh finally realized that he had no choice. In a huff he went over to the garbage can and brought back the key to the padlock at the back of Brian’s neck to release Brian’s hands from the collar, and peeled off the collar. Then he unlocked the chain connecting Brian’s elbows to his ankles, and unscrewed the Darby cuffs on Brian’s ankles. While he was doing this, he whispered in Brian’s ear, “You’re leaving me again. It will take a little time, but I’m going to find you and bring you back. Count on it.” He then went over to Allan and started removing the restraints from him.

John started unstrapping and peeling off the corset from Brian, and removing the cock rings and string from Brian’s penis. Soon the only thing binding Brian was the Chatlet cuffs on his wrists behind his back, locking his hands in the reverse prayer position. Josh intentionally left this to last. He told the Chief, “He’s locked in prayer. You wouldn’t want me to stop that, would you?”

“Get them off!” the chief boomed back.

With the unscrewing of these with the allen wrench, Brian was finally out of his bondage. He hoarsely whispered to the Chief that his clothes were upstairs in his bedroom, and he didn’t want to walk up there nude. The Chief told John to get them. Brian was gradually getting his circulation and voice back.

The Chief said to Josh, “I’ve told you before, I don’t want to see you torturing people against their will, no matter who they are, unless I order you. I don’t want to be getting more complaints about you. I understand your attitude because I used to have it, but you’re working for the citizens of this town, and they won’t accept it, even though it’s being done to gays, so you’ll have to give up either your job or your desires. Now what am I going to do with all this gear? If I take it anywhere, you’ll just bring it back and use it again.”

Allan said, “I’ll take it and dispose of it.” The Chief agreed to this.

When Allan was finally out and dressed, and Brian was dressed (John had also brought down Brian’s suitcase), the two were ready to leave. The Chief remained in the basement to see that the two were safely out. They thanked the Chief. He responded that he didn’t want gays in his city, but didn’t agree with his employees torturing people against their will. He told them to leave and not return before he changed his mind. They were only too happy to oblige.

Allan had his car, and they drove back in that. After a while, Brian hoarsely whispered, “It’s good to return to civilization, sir. We had a close call. If Josh hadn’t used his police handcuffs on Peter, we’d still be there. I’m sorry that you were tortured as well.” Allan remained silent, thinking about Brian’s hesitation in answering the Chief, Josh saying that in a couple of days Brian would have been willing to remain, and Brian’s whispered statement to Josh that he needed the more intense torture. He could see the change in Brian’s attitude toward what Josh was doing. Allan was afraid that this visit might affect their relationship adversely.

A bit later, Brian said, “We tried, sir, but I don’t think that my parents will approve of our marriage.”

Allan laughed, and said, “I’m glad to see that you’ve still got your sense of humor.” He was also privately pleased that Brian still wanted to go ahead with the marriage.

“Want to try your parents next, sir?”

“No! This experience has soured me on the idea. Let’s just go ahead and get married, and I’ll get some friends to stand in to give us away.”

Brian asked, “What are you going to do with the gear, sir?”

“I’m going to keep it. It may come in handy if you start acting up like a lot of spouses eventually do.”

“Don’t worry, sir. I don’t ever want to have that stuff put on me again. Too many bad memories.”

“I noticed you hesitated before answering the Chief. Were you thinking of answering ‘no’?”

“Another day or two and I might have, sir, like Josh said. As I could see no way out, I was starting to force my mind to accept and enjoy Josh’s torture, so I could convince him to release you. I couldn’t understand why Peter willingly would endure that and even help having it done to him, but I understand now. Poor Peter.”

“So the memories weren’t all that bad. Having been through something this intense, you’re eventually going to crave it again. You’ll get bored with the usual bondage after a while, and you’re going to want it to be more intense. The real reason I’m keeping the gear is that I want to be prepared when that happens.”

“Josh did say that I craved bondage and torture that was more intense, and that he was a better person to supply it to me than you were. He also told me that he’s going to come after me to bring me back. I’m sure he’s going to try. What should we do?” Allan had no answer to that.

When they got home they went back to their normal routine of life. Of Brian’s acquaintances back in Tennessee, only Peter knew where they lived. Brian expected that Josh would soon get that information from him, and wondered what he would do with it. He now knew how much Josh wanted to bind and torture him. This put an edge to Brian’s upcoming marriage with Allan, since he didn’t know when or if Josh would come to get him.

The End, for now. But it can be continued later if you want.