The Promotion Compatability

Author: bookworm
Title: The promotion: Compatability
Date: 19 March 2005

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Even as Exhausted as he was, Jim found it impossible to sleep, the dildo from the fucking machine still in his arsehole, the chain holding his head up and not letting him fall to the floor, the strap not letting him lift himself up, the constant pain in his whole body stopping him from sleeping. But he did fall into a deep sleep, deep enough not to hear movement around him, feel hands on him, sense time slip by.
But he woke suddenly. He was still kneeling, but he was slumped forward. His hands strapped to the base of what he was placed on by leather restraints. He was blind, his eyes covered by a leather blindfold. He found it hard to breath fully even though he had a ring gag in his mouth. Then felt hot as he realised that he was covered in something which restricted his breathing but started just beneath his arms, covering him down the rest of his body and down his legs, which, he could feel wrapped alternating between someone else, who he just knew was Joel, not that he could see, but he could not feel his skin, only plastic, but he could feel cool air on his legs from the knees down to his feet, which were locked down like his wrists, by leather ankle restraints, he could feel sharp pain on his nipples from the clamps that was attached to the and weighted to pull on them. His cock and balls were also free form the wrapping, but his balls were tied tightly to Joel’s and he could feel a tube over his cock which seemed to him to be constantly hard. A fresh wave of pain shot through his body as he realised that something solid was in his arsehole, but immobile, and he had to raise himself up onto his arms to relieve the pain. He then heard a groan as Joel came to and felt exactly what he was feeling. They tried to talk to one another but the ring gag inhibited any movement of their jaws, so allowing them only to produce grunts and groans. Joel’s arms were still weak from being held in the stocks from the night before and suddenly fell forward as they gave way, pulling Jim down with him but the wrist and ankle restraints stopping him from falling with Joel. Joel managed to lift himself back up and lock his arms as the pain subsided for the moment.
“It appears that you are not as strong that I first thought you both were!” Eddie’s voice boomed out from the shadows, they did not hear the creak of the leather that he was wearing: full hood, leather police style with full sleeves into which his hands were covered with full leather gloves, chaps, beneath which he was wearing rubber Bermuda shorts but there was a built in cockring with his cock and balls hanging through and this was the most of his flesh that could be seen “And I am very disappointed about it, I thought you could take what was thrown at you-you need to show that to me as I need to know that you are committed to me, to the job, to each other which is tonight’s test: Commitment!” he was slowly walking around the two wrapped up men on the plinth before him. “I need to see that you two can commit yourself to me and to each other. Now I want to see how you can commit yourself to each other and to me!” He said as he stopped at the centre of the two men, placing a hand up beneath them and flicking at a switch, and the two pumps started pulling on the two men’s cocks. Eddie stood there for a few seconds before he stepped back to the shadows, his boots clicking on the stone floor, then they heard the clink of a chain as he lowered a chain, locking it to a hook, sticking out from the tape then pulling up the slack on the chain to pull up the double headed dong that was inserted into their two arseholes, keeping them together and he then sat back into the chair, resting back, relaxed, contentment across his hooded face as he watched the two men writhe with the action of the pump on their cocks and the pain in their arseholes that the dong was inflicting as it lifted their knees slightly from the plinth, their weight resting on the dong. “Just relax and enjoy it!” Eddie shouted out. “I am, sitting here watching my two silver covered joined twins.” Eddie left them for what seemed to the two men to be an eternity, both shooting several loads of cum out into the pumps, Eddie’s cock growing with impatience at the wanting to be used, but he knew that tonight was going to be a long night and he wanted to pace himself. The two men moaning and groaning in pleasure and pain with each climax, their breathing coming hard and fast and their bodies sweating in the silver covered cling wrap, keeping them together.
Eddie could not wait much longer as his own cock was hard and throbbing with pain, swinging out before him as he stood up and walked up to Jim, not needing to rub himself to get hard and then standing in front of Jim, gripped Jim’s head with his leather covered hands and trusted his solid cock deep into Jims mouth, Jim jumping with shock as he did not realise that Eddie was in front of him, even though he had heard the clicking of his boots on the floor. Eddie pumped himself into Jim, not building up speed, but thrusting hard and rough immediately, trying to relieve the urge to shot out his cum.. He put a hand onto Jim’s face, and pinched Jim’s nose for untimed moments at random intervals, causing Jim to fight for air, gasping in fresh snorts as and when he could. Eddie began to moan out as his breathing began to get deeper and more harsher, sweat rapidly building up beneath the layer of leather and rubber. As he pumped himself into Jim, Eddie’s vigorous movements began to push on Joel who began to moan out in pain from the dong in his arse, before Eddie moaned out loudly as he exploded a large load of hot cum into Jim’s mouth, gripping onto Jim’s head to keep himself from falling as his body shuddered with the effect of the orgasm, his breathing fast but recovering quickly as Jim swallowed the cum, his own breathing recovering from the irregular intakes that he was allowed while he was being face fucked by Eddie. ”Don’t think that that is it for tonight!” Eddie said. “I’ve only just began!” He stepped back from Jim, but his cock was still as swollen as it had been before he had fucked Jim in the mouth. He stepped back from Jim and walked round to Joel, who was unaware of the approaching Eddie, his cock swing stiffly from side to side as he strode down the side of the two men.
Joel almost collapsed from fright as Eddie plunged his rock hard cock into Joel’s mouth without warning. at the same time wrapping his hands around his head, the hand at the back of his stopping Joel from bucking his head back and of his cock, the other rubbing Joel around the face, but pinching Joel’s nose and then releasing it for varying amounts of time, just as he did with Jim. Joel could still taste the residue of the cum that was still dripping from Eddie from where he had face fucked Jim. But he could not relax and fought for air as Eddie pinched his nose and plunged his cock as far into Joel’s mouth as he could, holding himself there almost sealing the gap between Joel’s mouth and his own rubber and leather covered body, feeling Joel buck as he gasped for air, but enjoying the warmth of Joel’s mouth around his cock. Then without warning he pulled himself out of Joel, but not completely, before ramming himself back in harder than before, holding Joel to stop him from relaxing and throwing his head back with the force of Eddie ramming him. Eddie was moaning with pleasure, his breathing rasping in and out through the mask. Joel Moaning with pain from the dong being pushed into him and from the lack of air that he was being allowed. But Eddie kept thrusting himself in harder and harder, faster and faster, while all the time Joel struggled to keep himself supported up on his arms, thinking that his head was going to be pulled from his neck. Joel could hear in between Eddie’s moaning, Jim groaning as he could feel the force of Eddie’s pushing, as he pumped Joel’s mouth. Then with a loud yell, Eddie erupted a load of cum into Joel’s mouth, continually pumping to unload the full amount. Joel’s body fighting to swallow the cum and for air.
Eddie after a few moments stepped back from Joel, allowing him to recover his own breathing, Eddie hearing him gulp down the air as best as he could with the ring gag in his mouth, Eddie toying with him by still pinching his nose closed. Then Eddie stepped back and again into the shadows, and for a brief moment sat back into the chair, but his hand hovered over the table beside it as he felt for the knife. He then stood back up and placing the knife carefully at a point between Jim and Joel, pushing in the blade and pulling it down between the two men, slicing open the outer sliver covering to reveal the individually plastic covered bodies beneath. He then walked back to the table, placing the knife back, then lowering the chain slightly for the two men to take their weight on their knees, before returning immediately to the two separating bodies, untying their balls and then stepping up onto the plinth, swinging a leg across Joel’s back to straddle him, pushing a hand down between their arses and pulling Joel of the dong, then pushing him down so that he fell forward onto his stomach, and the pump that was still attached to him and Jim, then pulling out the other end of the dong out of Jim. “Stay down!” Eddie barked at Joel as he raised a leg over Joel’s arse and pressed down, the sole of the boot rubbing on Joel’s covered arse. Eddie then stepped back of the plinth and back to the winch to raise the dong up out of the way, after which he stepped back up onto the plinth and rubbing Jim’s filmed covered arse, felt for the hole that was now vacant from the dong, pushing himself in fast and without warning. Jim gasped out loud through the gag, the shock taking him by surprise. Eddie was still rock hard and felt as if he could go all night a he pumped himself into Jim, who was moaning and by now sweating in his second skin. Eddie put his hands onto Jims arse to pull them further apart to get better access but the film was tightly wrapped and was not giving way, but he kept pushing as if his life depended on it. His breathing was now getting deep and laboured as he neared climax again, and he pushed himself into Jim with more frenzied thrusts, gripping tightly onto Jims hips to hold himself up. Then with a thunderous bellowing roar he exploded a huge stream of cum again deep into Jim’s arse, pumping harder to empty his full load, not wanting to waste any of his cum on the floor. Then he pulled himself out, his breathing taking a bit longer to recover as he staggered back, his booted feet running tightly down the sides of Joel’s body, before he lifted up a leg and placing it onto Jim’s arse, he pushed it down with all his strength, shouting as he did. “Down Boi!”
Eddie could hear Jim moaning as he too recovered from the fucking that he had just received and the pump still on his cock, but his attention was brought back to Joel as he to groaned out loud as he climaxed again from the pump that was still working. Eddie pushed a booted foot under Joel, between his legs and pushing on his balls and plastic encased cock, he pulled up his foot at the same time yelled at Joel. “Get up boi!”. But Joel-in his weakened state- struggled to lift his body up and fell back down again. “I said get up!” Eddie yelled again as he stamped the same booted foot onto Joel’s arse, pushing Joel down onto the pump, Joel moaning with the fresh wave of pain waving through his body. As Eddie lifted up his foot Joel began to strain the last of his energy to lift up his body, high enough for Eddie to reach down and gripping Joel’s hips in a vice like grip, heaved Joel up until the leather restraints stopped any movement, but high enough foe Eddie to step between Joel’s legs, his cock slightly softening, found its home without any trouble, through the hole that was left from the dong, but in his traumatised state Joel was too weak to protest and just complied with the demands that was being made on his body. Eddie began to push himself into Joel, slowly at first, making his cock stiffen harder again before he pushed himself in harder and deeper, but like with Jim, the plastic wrapping was not allowing any give and Eddie had to push his now throbbing cock harder to penetrate Joel as deep as he could get himself in, Joel was just moaning with pain as Eddie pumped at him and Joel thought to himself that what ever Eddie shot out would just go straight through him and into the pump. Eddie was moaning out loud as he pumped at Joel’s arse, faster and faster, thrusting in his hips, but he could feel sweat running down his body with each thrust, the salty sweat running into his eyes, making them sting, running into his mouth, the salty liquid leaving a sour taste on his tongue, but he ignored all this, as the desire to cum was more of a need, he pumped into Joel, crying out with pleasure, his face screwing up with pleasure beneath the mask as Joel’s face was screwing up with pain from Eddie’s throbbing cock pumping him and the pump on his own cock bringing him again to climax, but his load was getting smaller and the force of the shot was lessening. The opposite was happening to Eddie, the euphoria of the situation, the sweat, the pleasure, the pain was all the need that he wanted right now and as relief came, the cum shot out from him into Joel’s arse and as he bucked with the waves of energy from the orgasm, he pumped his cock that was still inserted in Joel’s arse more to empty the last drop of hot cum into Joel.
As his breathing began to ease and his cock now beginning to soften, Eddie pulled himself out of Joel, then releasing his grip on Joel’s hips, Joel fell onto the plinth, his breathing still deep and fast as the impact pushed out the breath from him, the pump on his cock making him land awkward and uncomfortable.
Eddie stepped down from the plinth, the sweat on his body running down in rivulets, down his chest, his stomach, his legs, the heat also becoming uncomfortable. He then sat back down into the chair that he had used earlier, waiting for his own body to relax back down, even though he was fit, age was taking its toll. After awhile of sitting in the chair. listening to Jim and Joel moaning and breathing as the pumps still pulled on their tortured cocks, Eddie then stood back up and began to walk around the plinth in silence, occasionally stopping at Jim and Joel’s blindfolded faces and rubbing his gloved hands over them, probing their mouths with his fingers. Eventually he stopped in the middle and began to talk. “I am pleased to tell you that that is the end of the tests. But you are still under test conditions.” He bellowed out, but he could not tell if the two men were listening. “You have both done well, better in some tests than the other, but you both can’t be the best in everything. But for now you will just have to wait to hear who was the successful candidate. That will be on Monday!” He then, one then the other, reached beneath the two prone, weak bodies to switch of the pumps. He then stopped talking and walked to the door, flicking of the dim light and then opening the door, walking through and closing it immediately, locking it shut.
Jim and Joel just laid where they were on the plinth unable to move, the disorientation of the pain and fatigue mixing to leave them in a lost state of consciousness, heat and sweat gradually lowing, their breathing steadier, but the ring gags still strapped to their mouths, making it an impossibility to talk, only mumble. Then after an undeterminable time, they both lost the fight to consciousness, passing out still locked and blind.




Joel woke first, he was cold but it was fresh air that he could feel on his body. When he opened his eyes, the brightness of the light almost burnt his eyes out, but it seemed to be moving. He could hear noise, not a dull silence. He was gagged, but not with rubber. He kept blinking and eventually his eyes began to focus on things in front of him and he realised that he was outside in a wood, lying on his stomach. He was wearing clothes that looked as if they had been put through a shredder. His T-shirt cut to just above the waistband of his jeans, which had the bottom of the legs cut in strips, but the arse of the pants was cut away, and then he realised that the front of the jeans was also cut open, the jeans resembling denim chaps, he could feel that he was not wearing any pants beneath them either. He turned his head over to the other side and saw the clothed body of Jim almost beside him but lying away from him at an angle, he was clothed in the same way, and like himself, his hands were tied behind his back and his legs tied together at the ankles, his bare feet crossed, and almost touching Joel’s own tied and crossed feet, which was connected to his by a short length of rope, which was then anchored to the ground tied to a root of a nearby tree.
Jim began to stir, and Joel tried to get his attention, yelling through the cloth gag, but he realised that the gag was loose and managed to push it out of his mouth with his tongue. “What the fuck is happening?” Joel said , but Jim’s gag was tighter Joel’s and could not push it out of his mouth. Joel had noticed earlier that the gag was knotted in a bow and so with a effort moved him self over to Jim and telling Jim to turn his head around for him to pull the bow open to release the gag.
“I don’t know!” Jim said. “But I just fucking hope that it is over.”
“Jim, my hands are loose, but I can’t undo them, can you? You might have to get on top of me and pull the rope with your mouth!”
“Oh god! What is that on me?” Jim felt the cold steel rings that was on his held tightly around his cock and balls, as if it was s size to small. One ring around his balls and another smaller ring around the base of the shaft of his cock, the two rings joining together at the top of the base of his cock.
“Jim!” Joel yelled out. “Just undo my hands and then once we’re untied we’ll get them off!” knowing that he had one on too. Jim lifted himself up and onto his knees and with effort straddled his les across Joel’s, the low arch beneath his legs causing him to pinch Joel’s legs together, but with some struggling he bent down low enough to pull at the rope to undo the binds holding Joel’s hands together, but to do so he had to keep pushing his face onto Joel’s bare arse to bit at the rope. Once Joel’s hands were free, he undid Jims and in silence the then undid the rope binding their feet together. Then once standing, they both tried to pull of the metal cockrings, that was holding their cock and balls prisoner, but with each pull and tug they made trying to rid themselves of the rings, only made them hard and made it more difficult to get off and they could not feel any
Then Jim spotted a sheet of paper attached to the tree that the rope was tied to and on further inspection it said ‘Come to my house.’ and an arrow pointing down the hill. The two men decided to follow the arrow, only following it because they wanted to find answers to questions. Walking downwards, they eventually came across a path and making sure that there was no one else around, afraid of being seen like this they hurried down and in the fading sunlight came out onto a road, a couple of houses-large private houses, surrounded by high hedges-found Eddies house and darting up the path to the door, found their original clothes that they had arrived in, the Friday night all folded neatly as if just been washed. And hurrying to change and be a bit more respectable looking, they then tried the door, but there was no answer, no lights on, looking through the windows, no furniture in the rooms, no curtains on the windows, no pictures on the walls. Everywhere completely bare.
“What is going on here?” Joel asked. Just before they then found another note which just said ‘Be at work tomorrow! No if’s, and’s, or butt’s’.
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