outback vintage

Author: catdude
Title: outback (vintage)
Date: 23 February 2009

hey guys, I finally found a old hard drive I thought I had lost 7 years ago (need to clean my room more regularly) it had some of the first stories I ever wrote on it, so excuse them not being as well written as some of my later stuff :) hope you all enjoy it anyway.

(Prologue to the story, Joel is a training slave who I found out at uni and we are mucking about till it is time for him to go back to his training)

Joel and I have been having a great time together just mucking around, or going running or just fucking each other’s brains out we are both reporting each other’s movements to our separate masters. Time flies by and I am a little surprised and disappointed when a hot guy turns up in a ute carting a horse float, and comes looking for his ‘cousin’ Joel, While Joel is packing his stuff the dude comes in and sits on my bed to have a chat. 'You can come out you know, just to see the place and watch what we do to him and shit, I don’t mind giving you a ride.' The bulge in his jeans and the cheeky grin he is giving me from under the brim of his hat suggests he would like to also give me a ride in other ways. But I don’t care; I just want to make sure Joel isn’t too scared. I nod and then get changed for the trip, I just shut the door and he watches as I strip down and then redress pulling on a pair of boxers then a set of faded blue 501 jeans, I grab a white shirt and tuck it in and buckle my belt around my waist, then I grab my cap and pull it on backwards, the dude has his eyes locked on my denim hugged arse and is kneading his package. He gives a half groan, 'Damn boy I wish you where my little horse.' I lean over and look him in the eye and smile, 'so sorry, but if your real nice with your cousin I might think about it later.' He nods hungrily and I straighten up grabbing the hand he is kneading his cock with and pulling him to his feet. 'Come on let’s get going.'

We all pile into the ute and then drive off, the uni is right on the edge of town and it has a massive ring road that goes around the outside of all the schools, a quarter of it is in pure scrub bush land and a place where you do not go after dark, the cow dude, who had introduced himself as Danny, pulled the ute over into a patch of scrub then we all got out and he opened the back of the horse float, it was padded on the bottom and in the middle of the mats was a dildo in the floor, there where ropes hanging on a hook inside the door and rings strategically placed on the walls, Joel dropped his pants and eased himself onto the dildo. Danny grabbed his legs and tied them to rings in the wall and then did the same to his arms and then got up as if to leave, I grabbed him as he walked out, 'is that all?' He looked at me, 'what do you mean?' I roll my eyes and shake my head, 'give me those ropes.' I take Joel’s shoes off his feet then re-tie his feet up to rings slightly higher up, it means he is on an angle where the dildo is pressing up against his butt wall, and of course against the hard little gland, known as the prostate, he groans, 'Mick dude what are you doing?' I look over to him, 'don’t worry the first time you’re in this position is always a little uncomfortable, and its better if you’re in a place where you can yell and swear about it rather than gagged by a guy feeding you cock.' I remove the shoelaces from each shoe and tie his balls off into individual sacks, I make sure it is tight but not as tight as a sir would have it, I then slice the end of a set of ropes and tie the strands to the shoelace, I then thread the ropes through the lower rings in the side then pulling them tight enough to get a gasp out of Joel I take in all the slack and tie them to his ankles. I walk out dusting my hands and smiling at Danny, He smiles back, 'nice job but his legs aren’t tied tight enough, there is slack.' I wink and nod, 'I know, if we drive around corners a little too fast they might swing and pull on his balls, terrible huh?' he gives me a grin, 'when I fuck you I am going to make sure that when I am asleep you are handcuffed to something, I don’t know how I would wake up.' We close the doors to the float and Joel is already starting to grumble. I jump back into the front of the ute and we take off taking the first corner wide and on a lean, heh heh, poor Joel.

It is a two hour drive out to the station and once we get onto the dirt road Danny reaches down and unzips his fly, his cock springs out, it is at half mast, he looks over at me hopefully but I shake my head, 'uh uh, not unless I have permission.' He gives a dramatic sigh but his smile tells me he would have been a little disappointed if I had given in so easily and just taken him. We have a really cool conversation about how he found out he was gay. Apparently he was brought up on a station like me, but unlike me, really got into the whole cattle work thing, one day when he was about 17 he and a worker had been sent out to muster up a few cleanskins (calves that haven’t been branded) They had to hog tie one, and since they didn’t have any rope they had to use their belts then the guy had lifted the tied calf and his jeans had started to slip, 'Fucking hell, Danny man can you just hold them up for me dude?' So Danny had done so and when they finally got the struggling calf into the back of the Toyota Danny had just held on for a second longer, the guy had gently grabbed his hands and pulled them forward so that Danny was pressed up against his butt and then placed them on his crotch, 'I thought so, you want a bit of this boy?' Danny had murmured a yes, feeling his cock grow against the guys arse, and feeling the stiff piece of meat contained beneath the tight denim beneath his hands. The guy looked back and smiled, then he let go off Danny’s hands and they both got into the Toyota, 'let’s drop this calf off first hey?' He smiled, threw the thing into gear and tore off back to the yards, Danny beside him feeling both scared and exited. They dumped the calf off and put their belts on, and then the guy had yelled out to one of his mates to come give them a hand with a stray one. The guy came over and jumped in, Danny was squashed between to hunky guys both smelling of dust and sweat, as soon as they were a little away from the yards the driver grabbed his hand and placed it on his crotch, the other guy saw this and smiled, 'ah, little Danny boy here in for some action huh?' He reached over and placed a firm hand on Dan’s crotch and started to knead it using the other hand on his own package. Once they got out a kilometer or so the guy pulled into a patch of scrub and drove for a minute longer then stopped. They manhandled Danny out, and undid his belt and strapped his hands behind his back, then one fed him his cock and the driver positioned himself behind him, spat on his cock and rammed it in, 'I have never fucking screamed so loud in my fucking life as I did when that mother fucker giant split my tender arse open. But that guy just held on and rode me like I was a fucking bronco or some shit.' I laughed, but my cock was raging hard, 'so what happened when they finished?' he smiled, 'well it turns out that the dudes friend was more like his own sex slut, after he came in my mouth he just sort of started going on about how he wanted a piece of my arse but the other guy just finished let me drop to the ground then tackled the other guy, soon his hands were tied behind his back, he was swearing his head off, then he comes over helps me up and unties me and says ‘Dan you have one sweet arse, but your old man owns the place, so you deserve some arse to, and this shit is all for you.’ I screwed that fucker like there was no tomorrow, and that he bitch just moaned for more, then the driver fed him his cock the fucker took it all and more. We chucked him in the united his hands stole his belt and took off, we stopped at the road, boy he was mad when he caught up. That how I became a topper, then when my old man retired, him and my mom moved down to Victoria for the weather and left me the station. I run cows on it, but those yanks also hire part of it out for their boys; I just keep a general eye on the stock and the other ‘stock’.'

We pulled of the road onto a driveway; we went over a grid, poor Joel. Then we drove for a while longer, with Danny swerving to hit every pot hole. We pulled up at the homestead, nice place, a kid wearing a hat and a smile came swaggering over and helped us unload a very unhappy Joel, he was gagged and stripped and a hat plopped on his head and he was dragged off struggling to a shed a little way off. A few more guys where leading naked guys over to the same shed, the guys had horse bridles on and there where tails coming out of their arses from the end of dildo’s I expected.

A guy who was dressed, (barely) came up and Dan gave him a big kiss, 'Robbie, meet Mick, Mick this is the passenger from the story', I looked the guy up and down, he didn’t look that old, but nice very nice. The guy gave me a grin, 'hey dude, you know how those bloody euro bunch let foot and mouth get into Australia?', I nod, 'well we are checking all the ‘stock’ you are more than welcome to go and get yourself checked out, I just came from mine', he lifted his shirt to show me seriously tortured tits, 'if you get my drift.' I nod and turn back to Dan, 'don’t want to catch anything hey, might as well just go and get checked out.' I walk over, my heart pounding, my sir isn’t here to pull me out of trouble but I think these guys can respect someone else’s property.


I walked, into the shed, inside was dimly lit and I could only make out certain shapes and it sometimes was a little hard to make out where the person ended and the bondage began, it seemed with some that if there could be something inserted into an opening it generally was, one guy was strapped down, straps over thighs stomach shoulders upper torso forehead shins and feet. His arms where strung up so he was sort of forced to strain against the straps that held him down. Three enema bags hung from the ceiling and three hoses ran from them to his butt, a milker was gently sucking away at his cock, his balls where hanging below the table with weights strung from them, a guy at the end of the table was tickling his feet with a feather. The guy strapped down had a gas mask on and the mouth tube ran to a machine with some guy standing near it. 'When he gets close to cumming they control his breathing, generally if he is forced to slow his breathing he sometimes can’t cum, but when we have stopped it six or seven times generally the body just cums anyway.' I manage not to jump when this explanation is delivered from behind me, I turn and examine the speaker, and he is in a doctor’s uniform that does not seem to fit just right in some places. He offers me a latex gloved hand and I shake it, 'hi I’m a specialist who has been called out to deal with the outbreak here.' I shiver, 'yea, I just came by to make sure I hadn’t picked anything up.' He smiled and led me over to a corner.

There was three items sitting by each other one was a table with straps built in, one was a dentist chair and the third was a table like chair with foot stirrups and a few interesting items nearby. This turned me on greatly, the doctor then asked me what I thought was wrong, this was a very problematic question, I could say I thought I might have foot and mouth and go for the whole treatment but my sir didn’t even know I was here at the moment let alone being done over like this. I opened my mouth to explain when divine intervention stuck its two cents worth in. Three guys came in barley containing a struggling bundle, 'hey doc this is that special case Dan mentioned. I looked, the guy was no slave, he had a big thick brown bush and some of the language he was using was really appalling. The doc dude sprang into action, 'right here on this table, ok, yep, here let me help you.' They soon had the dude on the table with the stirrups. They did the same sort of strap bondage with the other guy over in the other situation I had noticed when I first came in. The dude struggled against the restraints; he was not even able to move his stomach or his thighs. His head was looking straight up but his eyes strayed from side to side. The language however kept pouring out until it was effectively blocked by a large leather gag, the sudden return to silence except to a muffled grunt similar to that of someone being tortured, which floated from the shadows every now and again. The doc guy went over to a sink in the corner and started to wash his hands and arms, 'strap in that guy too, he is here for a checkup.' The guys turned to me menacingly but I held up my hands, 'relax guys just let me get undressed and then you can strap me in', I tugged off my jeans and shirt and reached down to pull my boxer shorts down but a tanned hand grabbed my wrist and I was dazzled from the smile that peaked out from under the akubra that met my eyes when I looked up. 'Let’s not take all the fun out of this huh?' The other two guys chuckled and I gave the guy a cheesy grin and bent down and pulled my socks off and put them in my shoes, I stood up and announced, 'I am not going on that thing no matter what.' I got another smile that simply made me go gooey in the knees, then they jumped me, I must admit they were a little rougher then I preferred but one can hardly complain when three guys wearing hats chaps and smiles force you to the ground and get you naked one guy was holding my head while the others pulled my boxers off and held my legs in place the one holding my head had me in a rather odd position that is difficult to explain without a large drawing space and a series of analytically correct dummies and some rodeo hog tying photo’s. The end story is that my head ended up between his thighs leather chaps squeezing against my head, a fat cock wobbling around just above me and my arms stretched out like a sleep walker with him holding them. Then once my cock was free and bouncing in the air, they sort of weirdly judo flipped me into the chair and then strapped me in before I could get my breath back.

I had a different sort of restraint, a harness came over my shoulders crossed over my chest and fastened to clips either side of my hips. My wrists locked into cuffs on the arms of the chair, a long belt then ran around my elbows behind the chair and was then tightened causing me to stick my chest out slightly as my elbows where drawn back and putting a little strain on my shoulders that meant that I wouldn’t want to be like this for more than half an hour. A dog collar then placed around my neck and clipped into a ring behind my neck. My feet where strapped to the footrest by leather fleece lined cuffs and then my legs secured by more straps at about five inch intervals up to my knees. I could sort of wiggle my head a bit and push my hips forward, this was fixed when a seatbelt devise was clipped over my waist and clinched ‘real’ tight. Then they ruffled my hair placed my cap back on backwards and left. The doc came over, he had elbow length gloves on and a facemask, 'comfy' he inquired, I smiled back, 'I’ve had worse.' The wrinkles that formed around what was visible of his face indicated that he was also grinning at me. He walked to the back of the chair and did something, I anticipated something to get tighter or for something to happen. But he was only releasing the brake that held the chair rigid, like I said it was a done up old style dentist type chair, he swung me around and pumped the pedal a bit so I rose a little higher, the chair was really close to the table, for this reason probably, a boy would be strapped in and made watch while some other duded was tortured before him.

The guy on the table shot a dirty look at the doc as he positioned me and locked the chair in place then walked around to the other side of the table. He started talking to me while he placed a whole heap off weird and painful looking devises on a tray in front of the guys face whose eyes got bigger and bigger, 'this is the perfect example of ingratitude, one of the workers gave this guy a lift here, he needed to use the phone and Danny let him. Then turned out he couldn’t get picked up till morning so Danny put him up for the night free of charge. In a proper room, had everyone walking around clothed and all, the ‘stock’ had a day off. Basically day to day life was stopped for this guy.' He picked up a spreader that had an end like a duckbill and let the guy watch as he opened it up and locked it open. Then let it snap shut and placed it on the tray, the guy really started to strain against his restraints, muscles bulging. 'And what the fuck do you think happed? Someone caught this guy trying to take off in one of the station Utes his bag packed full of stolen gear. So anyway, we are here to fully test an old saying', he lent over the guy who shrank back, 'what goes around comes around'.. comfy?'

The guy was not a happy chap, the doc had secured suction tubes to his tits and the small mounds of pink flesh where being sucked up. The doc then sealed them and removed the tubes running to them. He then did the same to the guys cock. It was funny sitting there watching this cunt get done over like this, the three of us watched as the guys fat cock expanded in its plastic airless prison and the head slowly start to turn purple. The doc then sealed the cylinder and removed the tube. Two of us enjoyed the sight the third didn’t. The guy was trying to buck his hips but he could not even move an inch.

The doctor then grabbed a can of shaving cream and a razor first he lathered up the dudes exposed arm pits while the guy 'mmmmmph mo mmmmmm' and made other amusing noises the doc then started to shave off the cream and the hairs. He did both pits slowly and carefully then rubbed aftershave onto the freshly exposed skin with led to another volley of screams coming from the guy. The doc then lathered up the guy’s chest, he was concentrating deeply as he shaved and his patient tried to struggle, or even move. I was entranced by this scene of absolute dominance and power, when a tanned hand reached over my shoulder and tweaked a nipple, I yelped in surprise, not even this disturbed the doc, then Dan’s smiling face came into view. He looked at me and gave a small laugh, 'hey doc you forgot something here.' The doc looked up momentarily and I realized that he had indeed forgotten I was even there he had been so entranced in his patient, 'oh shit yea I did, hey Dan why don’t you scrub up and quickly give him a swift check up and I will get to him a little later.' He went back to shaving his patient. Danny gave me a slightly evil grin and went over to the sink, he scrubbed up and came back, he snapped a latex glove onto his right hand, 'the main reason I came over to check up on you Mick was to find out the email address of your sir, so that we could find out if what we are doing is ok, righty-ho now, cough.' So saying he took a firm grip on my balls and squeezed gently. I coughed obligingly and then gave him the address of my sir, he nodded, 'mind if I check for any abnormities?' I shook my head and he gently started to squeeze my testicles ‘feeling’ for lumps or anything. He then let go and placed the gloved hand on my tits, 'usually I would wait for permission, but there is something about you.' He placed an ungloved hand over my mouth, 'sorry this is really going to hurt.' He wasn’t joking, this guy loved to work tits over, his strong capable fingers pulled and twisted and I just yelled into his hot hand. After about ten minutes he stopped and gently started to flick my tits till tears ran down my face. He then lent forward and licked them off and kissed me. 'Sorry bout that, let’s just say that it is an initiation thing, ok I have an email to send.' I tried to get my breath back, wow that had been intense and he had not even acted like he cared, it was just something that had to be done, wham bam thank you man! Well I didn’t care, it wasn’t anything that bad, and now thinking about the aloof way he had just tortured my tits I started to get a little hard. 'You ok?' I came back to reality as the doc looked over looking a little worried, 'you will have to excuse Dan, too much time around animals, he doesn’t actually realize what he is doing, he is just curious about the feelings it gives him and he does it for that reason only. But believe me a nicer guy you will never find.' I told him I was quiet ok, 'that is good, I wanted you to be here on earth when I shaved this last part,' I looked in amazement the guy had shaved the dude completely except for the small circle of hair inside the cylinder with the now purple cock. But no I was wrong there was one small bit that still hadn’t been done, the guys eyes went huge as the cool cream made contact with his sacred hole and he started to strain against the restraints once again, he clenched his cheeks closed and every muscle in his body bulged and his face went red with effort, but to no avail. The doc simply grabbed the guy’s balls and gave them a good tug. The last of his manhood was removed with a few calculated swipes of a razor. 'There, now we can see what we are doing'. Then he reached over and grabbed something from under the table when it came into view I could only sit and stare, in his hand was a large stainless steel ball clamp. The guy made a hell of a racket about it but since he could only really flex his bum cheeks he was powerless as the Doc lifted his balls and fondled them, running a thumb over each one in turn. Then slipped them through the clamp, he then turned to the guy, 'you do know it is wrong to steal.' He turned the handle and the pad slipped down, the guy was looking wild-eyed and trying to shake his head at the Doc, 'of course you do, yet you steal from someone who put you up for the night for free?' another couple of twists, the guys balls where now being held between two pieces of flat metal, another twist would see pressure applied, 'but don’t worry Dan doesn’t want to press charges in fact you are free to go any time, just tell us and we will let you go.' He waited while the guy screamed incoherently through the gag, 'no? Ok then.' A most problematic situation and one that I had found myself in a few times, being allowed to request the person to stop but not being able to speak. One time I had been ungagged and you had given me some sort of gargle, it had sent my mouth numb and I could not form proper words, the word to stop was in Arabic and had to be said with a slight emphasis on the G in the word. To say the least it took me quite a while and you had a considerable amount of fun in the process.

Anyway, the slave was now attempting to arch his back and scream, the doc then clipped the end of a chain hanging from the ceiling to a loop in the devise. He then grabbed a ratchet devise a little to the left and cranked the handle a few times. The guy’s balls went up with the chain and press. The Doc then reached for the spreader on the table the guy was in too much pain to notice but it caught his attention when the Doc pressed the head of the spreader to his hole waited then gave it a push. The duck bill disappeared into the juicy crevasse much to the dismay of the bound thief. The doc opened it up a few notches and locked it in place, then started to poke his finger around inside the dude. The guy was drenched in sweat and tears where running down his face, he seemed to tense up in pain the simply collapse as if dazed then tense up again. 'We had a suspicion that you may have tried to hide something up your arse so I am just checking but everything seems to be fine.' After a few more pokes he withdrew the duckbill not bothering to collapse it, I was actually able to make out the word, 'fuck' from the sheer volume of the guys scream, impressive to say the least.

The Doc then lubed up a fair size inflatable dildo and inserted it with no feelings whatsoever, the guy seemed to be in too much pain to care, the Doc forcibly unclenched one of the dudes fists, he may look a little small but he must have some strength in him to be able to prise that fist open. He placed the bladder in the guys hand, the dude promptly dropped it, and the Doc gave him a grin that sent shivers up my spine, 'you my friend just made a big mistake.' He walked down to the guys balls, 'one turn of the screw.' A rather loud scream, 'one link of the chain.' He gave the ratchet a click and the guys purple balls where now stretched further out. When the dude finally stopped screaming the Doc placed the bladder back in his hand. The guy kept a hold of it. 'Pump till I say stop, if you stop before I say so, then I will do two turns of the screw and two links of the chain.' The guy started to slowly pump, till the Doc reached menacingly for the screw, then he increased the pace. Soon each time he pumped he also screamed, I thought that soon he would not be able to go on when the doc gave the order to stop. The guy seemed to be trying to get a hold of him, but to little avail, his eyes where rolling in their sockets he was drenched in sweat and his body was in pain all over. It must have been a blessing when the Doc pressed a chloroform soaked rag against his face. When the guy had completely relaxed and passed out the Doc yelled out to someone, from the shadow emerged the trio of cowboys two where holding very scared, very naked boys, each stud who held one was whispering into the boys ear and playing with their hard pricks, suddenly one guy shot his load, the cowboy let go of his cock and then placed his leather gloved hand in front of the spurting cock and caught the sperm which was rocketing out of the guys prick. Then he had his load smeared over his face while he tried to twist out of the way. The second kid saw this and was visibly trying to hold back his load, but soon he too shot his load, he received the same treatment, then they were pushed to their knees on the ground. The Doc then walked over to them, 'you now obviously need to pee, you will hold it or soon you will look like this chap on the table, now get into your harnesses.' The third cowboy stepped forward and dumped an armful of leather onto the floor in front of the boys. They obviously had seen these before cause they had them on in no time flat, the harnesses had straps that ran under the thigh and around the chest and around the neck there where two clips on the front and three along the back where it ran from the neck down to the waist where there was another strap. They were then manhandled to the head of the table. Their arms where cuffed behind them, while one cowboy held one boy the two others lifted the second one up, an arm each under his back and the others under his thighs, The Doc then came forward with a catheter, the boy looked fearful but didn’t struggle, the Doc grabbed his semi hard penis and slowly inserted the tube, the kid started begging him to take it out but the Doc just kept on pushing till he obviously reached the bladder, he then grabbed a catheter bag and emptied a small amount of water through the catheter while the kid cried in pain and humiliation. One cowboy gave him a kiss for being suck a brave boy, then they strung him up in the chains. He was hung so his cock was just above the guys head, his feet where tied together and then pulled back to another chain so that he was on a diagonal slope \
Over the guy on the table. The doc then unhooked the catheter bag and ran the tube down to above the guy’s face the valve was once again closed so the guy would be still holding his mixture of water and urine. The second kid was then brought forward; he was looking widely at each guy holding him as if he couldn’t believe this was happening and he kept expecting to wake up. He started crying when the Doc came up with the catheter but didn’t beg, he just sobbed miserably, he too was then hung above the guy and the end of the tube positioned just over his mouth, he was hung opposite the kid before him so they were facing each other and formed an inverted V over the guy. Then one cowboy got a chair and stood on it, he had two dog collars in his hand, each connected by a length of leather. He strapped the collars around each kids neck, about then I noticed that both kids seem to have forgotten the peril they were in, they were just entranced by the other as the dude shortened the length of leather they where swung forward enough for them to make lip contact, and they did, they were going for it bad, hmm quiet cute actually. The trio then departed not before playing around with my helpless arse a few times, one or two each slipping a finger in and wriggling it about till I made a noise.

The Doc looked up at the two love birds and had a sort of far off look on his face, then he shook his head and came back to reality, he removed the unconscious victim’s gag and replaced it with an O-gag. Then turned to me and smile, 'well we have a little while before he wakes up, let’s give you that check up shall we?' he picked up a long metal catheter tube and smiled at me, my heart jumped then sank, oh shit. I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, by now the Doc had the alien object halfway down my urethra and almost at my bladder. He smiled at me and I sort of gritted my teeth as once again I could feel the cold metal press down to my most sacred of spots. Once the end of the tube had pressed through the sphincter at the entrance to the bladder all was ready. He pushed my rigid cock back against my stomach then taped it there with a piece of surgical tape. He placed the end of the latex bag in my mouth and I bit down on the end while he connected the hose to the piece of hollow metal peeping out of my cock and released the valve. While my bladder began to expand most uncomfortably he went over to a table on the other side of the shed and came back with some weights, oh dear. He got a set of tit clamps from the table and while I bit down hard on the bag to stop myself from making any noise. He screwed the clamps on till I was breaking out in a cold sweat then stopped.
He hooked a thin chain to each nipple clip and let it drop down to my scrotum.

The cold metal bumped against my balls causing them to draw up. The doc smiled at this and then reached down and took a firm hold of my ball sac with a gloved hand and gently but insistently pulled down, when he had my balls stretched down about 4 inches he tightly wrapped a piece of rawhide strip around my balls once he had tied a tight knot he let go of my balls, there was about 6inches of strip left over, to this he tied a small ring, then he took the ends of the chains and padlocked them to the ring, to the ring he then started to clip weights, my eyes grew wider and wider as he kept piling them on, He then held them over the edge of the chair and while I shook my head at him and tried to tell him around the bag there were too many weights. he opened his hand and the weights slipped out of his hands, although it would have taken about half a second for them to drop to me it was an eternity, the silver chain and weights disappearing out of view in slow motion I watched the rawhide strip tighten and the chains begin to go aught, then I saw red, as a unbelievable pain came from my groin and tits. It was all I could do to keep my teeth clamped down on the bag and not scream. When my vision cleared there was the Doc, he looked impressed at my will power, but at the same time a glint in the eye told me he was determined to break me, for the next ten minutes he swung pulled and pushed the chain and weights, I was breathing like marathon runner but I just kept my mouth clamped down on the now empty catheter bag and stared straight ahead of me. After a while he just shrugged, 'oh well' I closed my eyes and lent back in relief, he must have grown tired of trying to snap me and decided to give up, then I felt the weights pulling down on me stop and I opened my eyes he was holding them at chest height again and before I could even open my eyes wider he dropped them again. There was no slow motion this time just an instant red pain and this time my will cracked and I opened my mouth and screamed in agony. It was only a short scream but it seemed to satisfy him, he wiped the tears of embarrassment out of my eyes. Then he placed the bag back in my mouth ad I clamped down again. He got a second catheter tube and a second bag and I started to get a little frightened, if he tried to stick two tubes in me I was going to have something permanent happen to me and that is high on my list of no no’s. but instead he pulled his own cock out; it was an average cock, sort of standard, not a huge long shlong but neither was is a tinny thing to be ignored, it was a nice thickness and looking at it made my mouth water. Then to my surprise he sat on my lap facing me and proceeded to catheter himself while looking me in the eye. He took another piece of tape and tapped his cock to his shirtfront. He placed the catheter bag in his mouth and then hooked the tube up to his own tube and drained the bag into his cock. We just sat there looking at each other while his breathing became more rapid as his bladder was expanded. If I could have had one wish at that point it would have been that my arms where not so securely strapped down so that I could have fondled his hot arse cock and balls. I watched as the last of the water ran down the tube, I was becoming aware that my own bladder was begin to complain, he then pulled the end of the tube from the bag and then did the same with mine, he tossed the empty bags off into the corner and then placed both ends in my mouth. I tried to hold my load back while his was flowing into my mouth, but it didn’t work. I was swallowing as fast as I could but I still felt a little dribble out of my mouth and down my chest, he just had his eyes closed and was concentrating on pushing the water out of his cock as hard as he could while I was desperately trying to get mine to slow down. Once the last of the liquids went from the tubes to my mouth I gasped for breath and he got off my lap. He removed the tube from the metal catheter on my cock and slid it out, I had to grit my teeth as my nerves complained about this. He then removed the tube from his and then tucked his cock back in his pants without removing the catheter. He hooked the head of his cock under the elastic at the top of his belt to stop it from tenting out then turned to our patient again.
He grabbed a small jar from the bench and waved it under the bound hunks nose. The dude promptly opened his eyes and looked around wildly. He looked up and noticed the two lovers suspended above him and tried to look away. When he discovered he could make a lot more noise out of the O-gag he promptly went about gurgling out obscenities. The doc ignored him, he slipped the tubes into the O-gag and released one of the valves and reached up and gave the appropriate boy a slap on the butt, soon the light yellow liquid was flowing slowly down the tubes, I have never seen a more horrified look on anyone’s face in my life. He tried to spit out the mixture of water and urine but in the end he was forced to swallow. When he had finished the first lot, the Doc calmly reached up and released the second valve and the whole procedure was repeated. After this was done the doc went down to the guys cock, the whole thing was a nasty shade of purple, and went limp as soon as the doc released the valve and the air flowed back into the vacuum tube. The doc placed the hollow cylinder to the side and then grabbed one of the all too familiar metal catheter tubes, the guy had no idea what it was for but he soon found out, His eyes where massive as he just stared down, he was too shocked to even make a noise as all but the tip of the tube disappeared into his cock and forced it hard again, the Doc then hooked a bag up to it. The guy snapped out of his horrified trance as the water ran into his cock, which was losing its nasty purple color and returning to a more normal color. The load in the bag was more than the Doc had given any of us, including the two hanging guys. When the last of it was finally gone the guy was having a fit. The Doc simply ignored his carrying on and unhooked the tube from the bag and placed it just on the edge of the O-gag. You could see the guy trying to hold it in, but when the pressure became too much he could only swallow as his own urine and water mixture filled his mouth. Tears of humiliation where streaming down his face as he was forced into this degrading situation and being watched by four other guys.

The doc unhooked the tube and patted the guys cheek, the guy tried to pull away and the Doc gave him a firm slap on the face, the guy was sort of stunned by this. The Doc then went over to a corner and came back holding a dildo, I was a little curious there was no way that he was going to be able to squeeze that in, but instead he simply reached up and started to fuck one of the hanging boys with it, the kid started to moan and groan like mad, must be one of those butt whores, stick something up there and they just do whatever you tell them, probably how he ended up here. He started to wildly pash the guy in front of him, trying to work his arms free to grab and fondle him. Soon he orgasmed for the second time in an hour, and although there wasn’t much the guy on the table could only stare as the thick white goo ran down the tube towards his helpless mouth and was then followed by a torrent of urine. The kid was sort of hanging looking down at his handy work and looking quite proud of himself. The other kid got the same treatment but it took him a lot longer to cum and there wasn’t as much, to the poor shit on the table though it was more than he ever wanted to swallow in his life.

After this urine kept dribbling out of both the hanging lads’ cocks and into the unhappy guy’s mouth. The doctor then put a small black box on the table next to the guy’s head, it was a plain box, and it had two leads coming out of it both ended in a small alligator clip. I realized what it was pretty quick, the dial and button on top of it where a dead giveaway. The doc clipped one electrode to the metal end of the catheter and then pulled a small square of alu foil from somewhere and quickly folded it to a thin strip which he wrapped around the middle of the guys much stretched balls and held both ends together with the other clip. He then went back up to where the guy was eyeing the box, he wasn’t quite sure what was going to happen but he knew it wasn’t going to be nice. I reckon if the dildo hadn’t been up his arse he would have shit himself when the Doc pressed the button the first time. The poor dude, I really felt sorry for him, the screams that came out where pure undiluted agony, having voltage put through your cock and balls when you are straight as an arrow must be pure torture and not even slightly a turn on. But it didn’t stop my dick from growing hard just by watching this poor shit have volts run through his big stud cock, which he had probably only ever used before to plough some chick. I wondered if there were any who would have liked to be here now, perhaps with their fingers on the button. The Doc had a sort of wild look in his eye as he watched the guys spasm, then he sort of started to jerk around in a funny way and at first I thought the unit had shorted out and we were all going to have to sit and watch both of these guys get fried unable do anything, I opened my mouth to yell to someone, when I notice the stain at the bottom of the Doc’s shirt. Oh my goodness he had just orgasmed! This put the dude on the table in a problematic situation, while the Doc was having his wild orgasm he had his finger pressed firmly down on the button of the unit. The screams and groans coming from each guy was enough to draw a few guy over, soon the Doc got a hold of himself and lifted his finger. The guy on the table just collapsed, every muscle just went limp, and I realized he had fainted; the doc firstly removed the ends of the tubes from his mouth then checked he was breathing ok. Then dismissed everyone and left for a few second, when he returned he had a clean shirt on and had a catheter tube in one hand that was still dripping cum.

Since the big lug on the table was unconscious the Doc turned his attention to the other members of this group. Firstly he filled two enema bags full of cold water and then let the two swinging boys drink greedily from the bags till they were empty, I realized this meant more urine latter and smiled, my face lost its grin when I saw the smile on his face.
He deflated the dildo up the guys arse and yanked it out, a look of revulsion crossed his face when he saw there where bits off shit on the outside of the dildo and he tossed it off to the corner. He disappeared into the shadows for a few seconds and came back with one just like it. He approached me and I remained silent, 'ok Mike here it is I trust I won’t have to persuade you to use this properly.' I half contemplated struggling but thought about the weights on my already agonized balls and thought better of it. I made myself go loose while he VERY slowly pushed it in, I kept my breathing deep and even and I saw that my determination was turning him on greatly. He pulled some lever and the back of the chair swung back, my collared neck followed it. The doc then placed the bulb on my forehead and tapped it there by the thin tube running from the bulb. I was a little confused till he unzipped his pants and let his floppy cock hang out, oh shit.

He violently face fucked me and of course each time made sure that his waist slammed into the bulb on my head, so while I was deepthroating his cock he was inflating the dildo, soon I could feel it, so I decided to try and end this, he must have noticed my extra administrations cause he slowed down and prolonged the head job, but soon he could take no more and just went wild growling and panting as he furiously fucked my face, I knew I was going to have an odd bruise on my forehead tomorrow from the bulb.
He slammed as far as he could into my face arched his back and just looked stunned as he shook from the orgasm that wracked his boy, there really wasn’t much to his load, since he had cum not too long ago but it was still a load and it filled my mouth half full and his cock filled the rest. He pulled out and kissed me sucking my mouth for his own cum, I don’t think so pal I had to work for this, I managed to win the largest bit of cum, he looked a little pissed at me, obviously that was one of his favorite dishes he untapped the bulb from my forehead and gave it one or two more squeezes which made me feel like I was being raped with a bowling pin.

He smiled down at me and started to fiddle with my clamped tits, each time he gave it a pull he was rewarded by my self control giving way to the pain and a small hiss escaping, he was delighted with this and soon the room sounded as if there was a plague of pythons in there, till to his delight he was rewarded with a short sharp yell of pain. He smiled at me, 'you know mike you are the only member of this room who hasn’t cum yet I have just the thing' He hoped off me and disappeared out of my field of view. When he came back he was dragging behind him one of the three porters who had his hands cuffed behind his back and was looking less than happy. And too my disbelief the Doc’s pants where once again tenting out, shit this guy was never satisfied.

I watched in happiness as the hunk was bent over and his face firmly planted on my crotch, I felt the sweet relief as the weights where taken off my balls and then a hot mouth slurped up each ball, the doc was behind the guy and once again brought out his stiff little man and began to fuck the hot cowboy. I looked down and saw one guy I medical gear fucking a hot stud arse the head of which was busy swallowing my cock. I came pretty quick and was a little disappointed the Doc noticed the cowboy straitening up and gave him a push, the guy fell forward on me and suddenly my face was a few centimeters away from a hot cowboy in chaps hat and a smile, which was dripping with a little of my own cum and I couldn’t help myself, I kissed him. He kissed back, and it was all very nice, I heard him groan into my mouth and heard the Doc’s odd noise that means he has just cum. Then the guy was pressed harder against me, he seemed to be as surprised about this as I was. He turned his head as much as I could and I gazed over his shoulder, there was the Doc lying on the floor his arms cuffed behind his back and him still a little out of it from the afterglow and there was Dan tying the stud on top of me to the chair and consequently me. The chair was still horizontal so the dude was quiet comfortable, and there was no way I was going to complain about the situation, but the cowboy had a bone to pick. 'Hey Dan back off man, I don’t want to do this.' Dan landed a hard slap on his arse which made me wince as I am not a great fan of whipping, 'shut up, you where insulting our guest, anyway he was being checked for foot and mouth which means you might be contaminated. But excuse me for a sec boys, I will be right back.' So saying he disappeared and came back in a short period of time.

He came back with the other two cowboys who smiled and started to move towards their tied up comrade. 'Oh I really wouldn’t boys, or you may regret it.' They stopped when Dan passed this little comment and hurried back to him, he passed one of them a thick folded tarp and the other a roll of duct tape then he picked the Doc up in his hand where two sets of tit clamps, he opened the guys shirt and placed one clamp of each set on the docs tits, that meant he had two free clamps, he turned to the two porters, 'ok who is it to be.' Both of the guys both quickly yelled, 'Me Dan!' One was little slower than the other, the one holding the tape, Dan took the tape from him, the dude scowled at his partner and then unbuckled his leather chaps and too his hat off and placed both neatly on a bench not too far away then he stepped up to the moaning Doc, who was sort of half-heartedly begging Dan not to do it. Dan attached the two clips to the other man and then the lucky guy stepped forward unfolded the thick rubber mat and wrapped it tight around the two guys who were forced close together, then Dan used the whole roll of tape up. Then he grabbed two hoods and pulled them firmly onto the two heads sticking out of the bundle, he laced the hoods up tight and locked each one on, the heads struggled briefly at the sound of the lock clicking into place but there was nothing really that they could do. The hoods had mouth holes and Dan pushed the two together till they where passionately kissing. The guy strapped down on top of me couldn’t see all of this, 'what’s he doing?' he whispered to my ear, I whispered back into his ear the events. He turned his head slightly and our lips met in a wet kiss. He suddenly pulled away and his eyes went massive I looked over his shoulder and saw why, Dan had snapped on a glove and now had three fingers up the guys arse and the only reason there was not four was that he was trying to get his thumb in the right way, I expected the guy to yell out, and that would not be such a good thing for my ear but instead he just started to moan and he went supper hard against me. Oh great I was strapped to an arse whore.

Soon Dan had his hand and a good section of his wrist up the guys butt and was pumping it in and out, he had the look on his face someone has when they are concentrating on jacking themselves off and I realized this was exactly what he was doing. He was just having a casual JO he wasn’t punishing this guy, he just needed something extra to get him off and this guy was it. Whoa this was intense, and then I realized that the butt whore was gazing at me with a look that told me I had better take a deep breath. He mashed our lips
Together and he seemed quiet determined to stick his tongue down my throat till he licked my butt from the inside. Soon there was a massive yell from Dan and when he pulled his fist straight out of the cowboy’s butt this dude filled the space between our chests with hot cum and arched his back and yelled. Meanwhile I was just along for the ride, I was in a slight daze from that kiss, never had I experienced something quite like that, and I was half hoping it was just going to be a one off thing.

Dan seemed to realize what he had done after he had gotten his rocks off, he seemed almost guilty that he had done these things, he left the guy strapped to me, the guy just lay his head on my shoulder, soon to my shock he was snoring gently. It was then that I realized it must be getting late. It had been about lunchtime when I got here or a little after. We had stopped off at a truck stop for lunch, then gotten to the farm half an hour later. I suddenly realized that the rest of the stock where gone from the shed, there was no more quiet groans or loader groans coming from anywhere. Hmm, funny I wasn’t even slightly sleepy. Dan came up and checked on us to make sure the guy he had been brutally fisting was ok. He smiled at the sight of the sleeping cowboy, 'this fucker often just falls asleep after he has cum, plus he has been up pretty early last couple of days. You want him off you?' hmm let me think do I want a nice tanned hunk of cowboy flesh sleeping on my shoulder like a giant baby? HELL NO! I shook my head. Then form the table our guest came to very noisily. Dan turned, he had obviously forgotten about our friend. He turned to the only cowboy not in some sort of bondage, 'hey Steve let’s get a mixture together, then we will let the doc out. Shouldn’t take more than an hour to get things ready.' He then walked up to the bound abused body of the guy, he noticed the two kids hanging from the roof one was half dozing but the other was wide awake, 'you might want to get some rest son, you are in for a big day tomorrow, a clear indication that that position was to be his sleeping position.' The kid looked a little nervous, 'please Dan man I got to take a leak real bad', Dan shrugged and unclipped the half full catheter tube, below the patients eyes went wide and he began to swallow yet again.
I waited through the hour, I myself was really in no mood to nod off, unlike most other occupants in the room I had only cum once and I was really hard again. I didn’t help that Dan had a safety thing about people sleeping with their hands free so the cowboy on top of me was playing around with me in my sleep and murmuring things that I couldn’t quiet hear. The two boys had been let down despite Dan's threat and where cuddling each other like teddy bears in a corner. Judging by the grunts coming from the large rubber tarp on the floor just in front of me, the Doc and the cowboy where up to something. And the captive over on the table was sobbing pitifully so he was on company, serves him right for being an arsehole, bet he never steals again. I sighed, despite being very hard and a little bored, I was quiet happy to have a sleeping cowboy on me and a nice big fat dildo up my arse. My tits where a little sore and my elbows were starting to become a little strained. I wondered what was going to happen to the shit next to me. I sighed and lay my head against my sleeping beauty and decided to wait, after all, the night was young and so was he, I am sure that they hadn’t finished with him yet.

I am not kept waiting long till the guys return, they have a big bucket of stuff and are pulling a slave along who looks like he has only just woken up. They unwrap the Doc and replace him with the slave, neither people now in the sack are very happy about the situation; the Doc is looking a little dazed. But his eyes light up as they see the bucket; he quickly moves over to the table and takes two other guys with him. I am a little annoyed when Dan turns my chair and I can’t see what is happening but this annoyance is quickly replaced by relief as the dildo in my butt is deflated and then removed, I sigh with relief and the guy on top of me suddenly moans in pleasure and I guess that it is now up his butt, but I see it fly over to the ‘used’ corner, and I curiously peer over my hunky friends shoulder to see what Dan is up too. He has finished what he is doing with the guy on top of me and is carefully shielding his movements from my eyes, I feel something metallically cold press against my anus then it is forced in and there is a flash of pain, it passes quickly and I realize I have a metal butt plug up my butt. Dan then moves to the top and gives the cowboy a little slack and then tell him to arch his back and lift off me, the dude is physically toned and manages this easily, it however is a position that cannot be achieved for too long, Dan tapes a metal plate with an electrode running off it to his tit and then tapes a similar devise to my tit, 'those boys are like a switch, if you two stay like that for ten minutes then I take them away and that is it for the night, however if they touch those plugs in your arses light up and after two minutes nonstop voltage I then take control of the switch and play with you as I see fit.'

The dude on top of me is already starting to shake and barley two minutes has passed, at one point he went to lower a hand to steady himself but got his balls a swift brutal twist for his efforts and two minutes added on to our time. I look up at his shaking agonized face and make a snap decision, 'dude, I can take it, just drop; you know you can’t make it.' The guy looks a little apprehensive for a while then just slowly laud down, Dan had his hand on the strap and clinched it tight as soon as the dude made contact with my chest.
AGGoNY! PAIN! DISCOMFORT! Adjustment, enjoyment, comfort, heaven. Rolling plains of nothingness, reality slowing down to a singular point then stretching to infinity, each nerve in the body tingling with pleasure, waves of raw voltage spreading like ripples from my most sacred of places between my legs warmth form a close body sharing my small world. My own body tightly confined by straps that where becoming like a second skin, the feeling of actually growing onto the chair. A distant sound of two voices screaming in unison and a third voice laughing. A warm fluid spreading over my chest, countdown. BLASTOFF!!!!

My small private world smashes into a million fragments and I flash back into a reality where I am on a chair screaming and some husky chap is screaming right back into my ears. I realize the voltage has stopped; I also realize that both parties participating in the shared voltage have orgasmed. And that Dan is just staring at us, a small patch of wetness on his pants and a goofy guilty grin, 'shit sorry guys had it a little higher then I should have.' He dropped the box in his hand a like a kid found playing with his mums favorite powder to make clouds and slipped the plates off our chest. I tried to tell him it was ok, but could only sort of squeak, how embarrassing. Dan quickly came over and stuck a tube in our mouths; I sucked experimentally and found it to contain sweet cold water. I started gulping down greedily; Dan pinched the hose off a bit if I got too carried away. When that guy was on a testosterone high he was dangerous. He swung the chair round and let us see the results from the last few minutes work on the slave. I was impressed. He had been released from the ball clamp and then been mummified in bandages. And now while only his tiny little eyes looked wildly around in horror. He was being turned into a giant plaster of paris model. First they just covered him in a single layer up to his neck, and then while they were waiting for the layer to dry they went and got some trolley with a cover over it.

While they were away I noticed that the guy on top of me was hard again, man this guy was a %100 butt WHORE! There was little I could do, or for that matter little I would have wanted to do to stop him from beginning to kiss me again, at some point he had noticed that when he flexed his thighs and the leather slid over my thighs that I got a little harder, cause he had me groaning in fuck lust in no time. I had my eyes closed and had forgotten the two new guys in the room till one slid a hand with a heavy leather glove
Between us grabbed both our cocks and pumped them. When the afterglow of the orgasm faded and the guy got off my mouth and let me finally take a breath. I looked over at the table. The first layer of plaster had dried they had him on his ‘stomach’ now and where doing his arse. After a little break while it dried in which time the two guys where soon on their knees sucking the Doc while he twirled the keys to some nasty chastity devises in his hand. When they had unloaded him and then their badly squashed balls and cocks they turned back to the guy rolled him back onto his back and uncovered the trolley, lying on it neatly where no less than twenty cocks, all smooth plaster cocks, they where a perfect bass relief of Dan’s cock, down to the veins and two cute little balls where at the base. They started to glue these to the guy at regular intervals. When this was done everyone drifted off, one guy gently woke the two sleeping kids up and led them off the guys in the leather tarp where unrolled and led off, the Doc yawned scratched his
Balls and started to unwrap the live statues bandages around his head, Dan unstrapped the cowboy off em and sent him off with a quick slap on the butt. He unstrapped me and I stretched in relief feeling my arms crap at the first movement, I asked him what time it was and he told me it was ten. I looked at him in disbelief I had been like this for nine hours, no wonder I was sore. 'So what happens to this dude, tonight?' Dan shrugged his broad shoulders, he sleeps like this, tomorrow we film a video with him as a dildo dispenser and five underage boys,' he winked at me, 'believe me they are legal age but they don’t look it, anyway, most face shots will be of him, nice clear ones.' Then he can go, we will put a cheapo chastity devise on him that he will have to get off, but in order to do that he is seriously going to fuck up his balls. If he goes to the cops we produce the tape and make this absolutely clear to him.' He looked down at my chest as he led me out of the shed and I head the first lot of yells start up inside, it was sharply cut off by the doors, sound proof huh? Cool, 'hey mike you should have told me you had blown a few loads already, I just grinned and shrugged, 'cause then I would have only milked you for an hour instead of till midnight.

I spent the night in a pair of stocks in a milking shed in a circle gagged and looking into the pained faces of seven other guys, that night I learned that Dan is a heavy sleeper and sometimes sleeps through his alarm. there is a second part that i just need to edit a little and then will post as well, be gentle when voting and commenting i wrote this when i was 17 :P very much a wide eyed virgin in this crazy world of kink