Date: Tue, 13 Jan 2009 23:35:18 +0000 (GMT) From: Steve Parker Subject: The DVD Tales -9 This is a `real' story and that means there are no men with cocks the size of an elephant's trunk and balls as big as eggs! That is fantasy. This is `real' in the sense that this sort of thing does happen and although a work of fiction, it is `real' enough to be enjoyed -- real people, real sexual organs and real situations. If you want to mail me (and please do) then check the end of this chapter for further information. By the way -- although based on some real characters, it is an extension of my imagination. Remember that as you hopefully jack hard to it! Essex (2008) THE DAVD TALES -- 9 Mark shivered as Stoop's words hit him. Joe walked in behind Stoop and came round to stand at the side of the bed. Stoop ran his hands up and down Mark's sore ass cheeks and then slapped the left one with the flat of his hand. Mark flinched. "Bobby don't seem too pleased with you boy," said Stoop as he motioned to Joe to climb onto the bed and release the boy's arms. "He says you didn't put out for him like you were supposed to bitch. Not very pleased with you and he says you need to be taught a lesson. So take this as a lesson and learn bitch!" Mark let his arms fall to his side as Joe opened the cuffs and as he turned he saw Stoop signalling for him to come to the door. As he stepped off the bed, Joe attached the leash to his collar and walked to the door and handed Stoop the leash. "You better put out when you get fucked bitch and mean it! Otherwise this is what you get." Mark didn't answer and followed Stoop down the corridor and into another of the rooms as Joe followed. The room was as large as the other one, but bare except for a large wooden cross in the shape of an X and a small platform set six inches high and a metre back from the cross. Mark tried to stop but Stoop kept tugging and he felt Joe's hands on his arms as he was led to the cross. In the next few minutes Mark couldn't speak. It was partly at first due to his nervousness, but that was replaced by a large and soft ball gag that Joe managed to fix into place with speed before he could object. He tried to make signals with his eyes and blinking, hoping they would explain what was happening, but the two just kept on pulling his arms and legs and attaching Mark to the cross. When they finished they stepped back and admired their work. The boy was attached spread-eagled to the X-cross with his arms and legs pulled very wide and there was a dull ache in Mark's groin as his legs were so wide apart. Stoop said something quietly to Joe and he went behind the cross and Mark heard something moving about. Mark felt Joe's hands on his thighs and as he looked down he saw him holding a thin clear plastic tube that was in the shape of a cock, but curved down. He tried to struggle but was unable to even move an inch such was the tightness of the cuffs on his ankles and wrists. He pressed back against the wood of the cross and realised it was futile. He tried to peer down as Joe slipped the tube over his flaccid cock and then attached the tube to his cockroot tightly with a twist and within a few seconds Mark was fitted with a cockcage. He didn't need Stoop -- who was standing in front of him grinning -- to tell him what it was, but he did. "Now bitch, the curve stops you getting hard, but that's only the start boy!" Mark flinched in surprise when he felt Joe's hand stroking his tender ass and suddenly realised there was a large hole in the centre of the cross where his ass was. Stoop grinned and walked round the back and then reappeared holding a large black dildo that Mark reckoned was about 6-7 inches long, but thick. It was a strange looking dildo with a large cockhead and a thick vein that curved like a real cock, up and down the shaft. What intrigued Mark were the balls that looked as soft and real as the balls that had emptied jizz into his ass since he arrived in the house not more than two hours before. Stoop was palming the balls and holding the cock upright. "Yeh the balls bitch, they bother you? Well they are full of jizz, well not real jizz bitch, but a sort of substitute stuff. It's like jizz though and feels like it when they pump out." He held the dildo in front of Mark's eyes and the boy saw the thin slit on the head like a real piss slit. "Yep. When this vibrating dildo is on half power it will be working that pussy of yours and then when the timer kicks in it will start pumping and then after 5 or 10 or even 50 minutes bitch -- it'll jizz into yer ass!" He laughed and walked behind the boy and then Mark's world turned upside down as the cross was turned and he was facing the floor. He felt the slimy lubed head of the dildo press against his hole and then with a grunt and hard push from Stoop, it slid into his ass and the balls came to rest on the outer cheeks of his open hole. Mark grunted through the ball gag as the cock lodged in his ass. Then the cross was turned halfway and he was on his side as Joe tied a strap onto each thigh to keep the dildo locked firmly in place. Mark couldn't see the next parts of the operation but could hear the movements and sounds. The dildo was attached by a thin power lead to a powerpack sitting on the small platform and then the balls and the base were slipped onto a long metal pole. Stoop then turned the cross back and tipped it forward so Mark was hanging at an angle of 45 degrees facing the floor. Mark felt the dildo move a little in his still lubed ass. The blood drained back to the rest of his body and as he felt the sweat on his brow cool, Stoop and Joe stepped round and stood in front of him. Stoop grinned and tapped the curved cockcage with his fingers. "Now bitch, Bobby and Tony think this is what you need and this is part of your training before PJ completes that training boy!" Mark wondered who this PJ was and was straining to get comfortable when Stoop said something to Joe who left the room. "Now, the dildo is set for 10 minutes slow pumping and then 5 minutes powerfucking!" He laughed at that and winked at Mark. "This is all part of your training bitch. You do as you told when your masters want to fuck and you put out for them properly!" He stepped forward and shouted the last words at Mark and then walked round the back of the cross and flicked the power switch. He flicked off the light as he closed the door and in the darkness Mark waited for the dildo to start. Despite his sore ass and nervousness, he was also horny and excited, but as his cock started to stiffen, he felt the constraint of the curved plastic cockcage and realised he would not get hard. Then there was click and the dildo shuddered and vibrated. It didn't move but simply vibrated and Mark moaned as the tiny trickles of electric excitement ran up and across his back and thighs as the thick black dildo shuddered and seemed to flex. His assring expanded slightly and there were further tingles around his ball sac as though there was something electric running through the dildo. He licked the ball in the gag and flexed his body as dildo started throbbing. His cock was trying to stiffen and it hurt a little. His eyes were accustomed to the dark, but it was so dark there was nothing that stood out. There was a hum from the powerpack and that noise seemed steady. Mark was feeling even hornier than ever and he couldn't understand why. His ass was still sore, but not in painful way. He was trying to keep his cock from straining against the plastic tube when the tone of the buzz increased and he tried to shout through the ball gag as the dildo stopped and then edged ever so slowly back about four inches. When the flared head of the lubed dildo reached his ring, it stopped and he waited as the sweat ran down his back. He felt the shudder again and then the shaft slid very quickly into the boy's ass and it started. Mark was shouting through the gag and the muffled sounds were echoing in his head as the dildo started what was a simple fuck in and out of the teen's expanded ring. Then after about five or six strokes the machine kicked into gear and for the next 10 minutes the dildo was pounding in and out of the boy's reddened ring. He was moaning and sweating so much he ached all over. The throbbing in his loins increased despite the pain and the dildo was now fucking him so hard the rubber, cum-filled balls were bouncing off the inside of his ass as the boy was fucked. Suddenly the machine seemed to kick into an even higher gear and it speared in and out of the boy's ass and then suddenly stopped when the dildo was completely in the boy, and then the balls fired. Mark moaned and shook as he felt the ice cold jizz spray in a thick and powerful burst into his lovetube. Just then the door flew open and Stoop walked in laughing as he switched the light on. "Like the ice cold jizz bitch!" He stood in front of the boy and nodded in a mocking way, "Thought that was a nice touch. That was the first part of your punishment training, now comes the hard part!" Joe came into the room and they unclipped the boy after Stoop pulled the dildo from the boy's ass. "Clean his ass Joe and lube it for PJ," said Stoop as he removed the ballgag, "we need him in the room in five minutes." "Who is PJ?" asked Mark as he gingerly reached round and felt his hole that was still distended a good inch. "Your boss bitch!" said Stoop and handed Mark a bottle of mineral water. They led Mark back into the first bedroom where the bed had been pulled from the wall and simply covered with a black silk sheet and black pillows. Mark looked at Stoop who was still holding the leash. Stoop unclipped the leash and told Joe to remove the curved cockcage. Mark's cock started to stiffen a little and he wanted to massage his balls, but the hard stare from Stoop prevented him from trying it. Then Stoop grabbed the boy by the collar and stared into his flushed face. "This is your final training bitch. You get to use your skills to please PJ and if you do, then you get to be a part of the boss's stable. You don't and you're out on your fucking ear and a few shots of you on the web!" He laughed when he said it and released the collar. Mark looked at the bed and then asked, "So who is PJ?" Stoop laughed and waved at Joe who was standing in the assumed position by the end of the bed. "Tell him and I'll send PJ up in a few minutes." When Stoop walked out it was Joe that spoke first. "You got to make this one your best. You got to really make PJ like you Mark. Fuck with him, make him feel very special, talk dirty to him. He is the only way you get to stop the pics coming out." Mark nodded and looked down at the bed again. "So who is PJ?" "He's a latino. He's 19 and hung like a horse. He's very aggressive, even more than Bobby and don't look into his eyes at any time. He says that's disrespecting him and he'll slap you. Just do everything to please him." Mark nodded and they heard the door slam downstairs and then Joe gave Mark the poppers bottle. He took a hit in both nostrils and then flopped back on the bed. "No! No!" shouted Joe, "Kneel with your head bowed and wait for him to tell you what he wants!" As Joe walked to the door he saw Mark kneel, hands behind his back and eyes on the floor. There was at least five minutes of waiting before Mark heard the door open and then slam shut with a loud bang that made him jump. A pair of bare feet appeared in front of him and he kept staring at them as Joe had advised. Then he felt a strong hand on his head and his hair was grabbed and pulled back. When he looked up it was PJ. He was maybe 19 or 20, around 6'2" tall; lean, muscled but with a smooth bronzed body that seemed to be covered in a mass of tattoos. He stared down at Mark and Mark noticed the diamond studs in his ears and the nearly shaved smooth head. He wore a thick gold chain around his neck and his nipples were pierced with small bars. His chest was powerful and tapered down a thin waist that showed a sculpted stomach that led to a small white jockstrap. What caught Mark's attention was not only the mean look on the young man's face, but the rings on his fingers and thumbs and the thick and large package that softly pushed the material of the white jock out. Just as he expected the tall teenager to order him to move to the bed, the latino stepped to the side and went doggy onto the bed. Mark looked at him as he raised his ass and looked between his legs at Mark, still kneeling on the floor. The older teen's hole was smooth as his and Mark's own cock started to stiffen. But as he wondered what to do next, the latino barked his order. "Rim bitch! Rim!" It was strange hearing the older teen telling him what to do when he was in the position normally Mark would expect to be in, but his words were said in a clear and strong manner. Mark stood up and knelt behind the latino. His hole was tight and puckered and although Mark had never rimmed before, he knew what was expected of him and his own cock stiffened a little more as he peered at it. He carefully placed hands on PJ's smooth and tight asscheeks and bent forward with his tongue out. Mark licked the latino's hole and it tasted salty at first and then there didn't seem to be any taste at all. He drove his tongue a little further and felt the older teen push back hard and his tongue slide a little into the hole. "Rim you bitch!" The words dripped with anger and Mark felt confused and so simply lapped and licked the hole for a few minutes as PJ pushed back and savoured the young teen's ministrations. Mark's cock was now fully erect and he ached to jack it, but continued rimming and noticed the bulge in PJ's jock had grown and there was a glint of something metallic near where his balls were. Maybe he was wearing a cockring thought the boy. He was pressing firmly into the latino's hole when he felt the powerfully built older teen pull away and kneel to face Mark. He stared at the boy and opened his legs wider. "You better be a good cocksucker bitch!" He clicked his fingers and motioned for the boy to come closer to him. He pulled the collar and stared inches from the boy's face. To Mark's surprise he pulled his face closer and started to press his tongue into the boy's mouth. Mark responded and tongued with the teen, alternating kisses with tongues dancing against each other. PJ wrapped his powerful hands around the boy's head and forced his tongue deeper, sliding his spit into Mark's mouth and then tasting their mixed juices. "Now use your mouth properly bitch and please me!" he said and let go of Mark's head. Mark slid down the bed and onto his stomach and lifted his face closer to the large bulge in the soft jockstrap material. Before he could do anything, PJ lifted up and peeled the jock down and off. He threw it into the corner of the room and resumed his kneeling position, but this time he sat back on his heels. His cock was about 8" thought Mark, thick and veined, smooth balls without a hair on them and there was a small silver ring, very small that seemed to be attached to the teen's balls under the bag and shining bright under the room lights. PJ was cut and the head was clean and thick and the cock was quivering as he stared at it. Mark remembered what both Stoop and Joe had said to him and bent forward and licked the head of the cock. PJ hissed a little through clenched teeth and pressed the boy's head down onto the shaft. Mark gagged as the cockhead hit the back of his throat and he tried to pull up but PJ continued to press his head up and down the shaft. "Suck faggot! Blow me bitch!" was all he said and continued to hold the boy onto his cock. Mark lapped the older teen's root as he plunged down onto the shaft and the latino's small bush of trimmed pubes tickled his nose every time he went further down the thick shaft. As he pulled up the shaft his head was pulled off the cock by PJ's hands and then pressed down to his balls. Mark lapped and licked the tight ball sac and tasted the older teen's sweat. PJ was rough with him and he felt ashamed as he was directed over the next 10 minutes to perform oral duty on the highly sexed and powerful older teen. But then it all changed. PJ moved and lay back on the bed and pulled Mark with him so they were lying side by side. Then PJ started stroking the boy's face and sides and kissing and tonguing him gently. Mark was excited and his cock was unusually leaking precum, something it rarely did and PJ was then grabbing his balls and squeezing them. Mark hissed through his teeth as PJ had done earlier and then his tongue was searching in the boy's mouth as they became passionate. Mark stroked the strong and hard muscle of PJ's body and was reaching for his cock when suddenly PJ flipped him over and onto his stomach. Mark froze knowing what was going to happen. PJ leant onto the boy's body and Mark felt the weight of the older teen's muscle and frame pinning him to the bed. He could feel the latino's breath on his neck and his hands feeling and prying between his cheeks. "Gonna fuck you bitch! Ride this cock good or suffer!" Then Mark felt the latino's cockhead at his hole and with a hard push it spreared into his well lubed hole. Mark's head snapped up and as PJ pulled back and slammed hard into his ass, the older teen's arms came round his arms and neck and held him in a wrestler's half nelson. Mark was pinned down and couldn't move as the latino began to fuck his ass. It was obvious this wasn't going to be a long fuck as PJ was already up to speed the few seconds after he pinned the boy to the bed. He brutally fucked the young boy and the sounds of his hard stomach slapping onto the teen's ass was loud. "Oh God, oh God, you're so big!" Mark was trying to please the teen and it was also partly true as the cock in him now seemed even bigger. PJ was tightening his grip as he fucked and Mark was in pain in his shoulders and lower back, but the brutal fucking continued. He bit the boy's neck and ear lobes and called him a `faggot' and `slut' but still continued his hard fucking. Mark wanted to speak but his mouth was dry and his cock was hard and rubbing against the silk sheets, an electric current seeming to run up and down his body. He was on the verge of cumming and his ass was now lifting in unison with PJ's body as they rode on the black bed. "I'm gonna cum!" moaned Mark but PJ hunched forward and bit his ear lobe. "Hold it bitch. You cum with me, not before and you cum for me bitch. For me!" Mark was shaking as he tried to will the cum to stay in his balls and they were churning in his tight bag now pressed hard onto the sheets. Without warning the fucking stopped, but PJ's cock stayed deep in the boy's ass as he felt the latino lift up on his knees and then a stinging slap to his left cheek was followed by three more to the other. Mark bit his lip and cried out and PJ said, "Your ass and hole are ours bitch! Get it?" Mark nodded silently and then PJ's hands bit into his shoulders pinning him to the bed and the brutal fucking started again. This time he only fucked for about eight strokes before saying loudly to the boy, "Now you cum faggot and for me!" So horny was the boy that it hardly needed an order from his anal master to make him bust a nutt. He whimpered and gasped as his cum spurted out from his own cockhead and soaked the sheets and his smooth stomach. But Mark was still able to keep a clear head and as he blew the first shot of jizz he shouted out, "Cumming for you PJ, cumming for my master!" It was a mirror image of what had happened earlier with Tony and Bobby and as the second burst of jizz erupted from his baby balls he felt the first hard shot from PJ's cock spray into his ass and the older teen grunt and shout out. The latino slammed so hard as he shot that they bounced on the bed and as the third and fourth strong spurts trickled into his sore hole, Mark felt the anal invader slide out and leave him feeling empty. PJ stepped off the bed and came round to the side to stand next to Mark. "Lick!" was all he said and the boy bent forward and took the still hard and jizz soaked shaft in his mouth. He licked and lapped the cock and balls, cleaning the latino's ample girth of his jizz and the taste of his own ass. PJ pulled away after a few minutes and then told Mark to reach forward with both hands. As he did, PJ pulled the cuffs from the wall chain and attached them to them, keeping Mark's arms taut and stretched forward. He moved down the bed and Mark felt him attach the spreader bar and hook it to the chain at the foot of the bed. Then as he was about to turn his head he heard the whoosh and then felt the crack and stinging bite of the paddle on his upturned ass. He cried out and shouted for mercy but the latino delivered five more powerful and very painful blows to the younger teen's ass with the flexible wooden paddle. When he stopped PJ came round to stand by the side of the boy. "Did good bitch. That was your reward for pleasing me. Did real good boy. You gonna thank me for that?" Mark raised his eyes, now with tears in them. "Thank you master. Thank you for fucking me." To be continued ... I am always delighted to talk with people about future scenes and ideas. Friends I chat with. Flames I ignore. Steve14b@yahoo.co.uk