Date: Fri, 18 Sep 2009 14:08:33 -0700 (PDT) From: D One Subject: What He Saw "You think you're tough?" The man asked, his face inches away from Normon's. "You think you can take all I dish out?" Norman, already wise to the man's methods responded with a loud "YES COACH" The man chuckled. "We'll see, come with me" They left the building even though Normon still wore the singlet he wore at practice. He had stayed after the others left and did whatever the coach demanded, doing exercises, lifting weights, showing his knowledge of the various holds required. "Where are we going Coach?" Norman asked as they walked across the field. "We are going where nobody goes unless I train them. If you can handle it, I'll train you too." The Coach said never looking back. The building appeared to be a storage or heating building. It was brick without windows. There didn't seem to be any access either. "Here boy" the man said as they entered a trap door on the ground similar to the tornado cellar doors back where Norman was from. He had transferred to this school since his father moved here. Norman could have stayed at his old school with his mother but he chose his father instead. The divorce wasn't noisy and perhaps it was more disappointing to Norman and his sister. It was, instead, a matter of fact thing. Norman, despite his fame as an up and coming wrestler destined to compete in the State Championships, gave it all up. Now he was in a new school many states away and he had to prove himself all over again. "Access Major" the Coach said into a wall mounted speaker that ws beside a door. Based on the direction they had walked, Normal assume it was into the brick building below ground. "In here boy" the Coach said. Normon heard the sounds as soon as he got close. What he saw made him stare. The room was dark with lights aimed toward the center where one of his new wrestling team members stood. He wasn't wearing the singlet however, he was naked. Around him were several team members still in their singlets, they turned to look at the Coach and Norman. "Proceed" The Coach said. The naked team member stood in the center of the room his arms above his head. Normon noted they were tied at the wrist. He wore knee pads and a mask which guarded his face and blindfolded him. The swat Norman heard made him flinch. Then another and another came. Norman watched as the team members surrounding the naked one flicked strands of leather over the chest, belling, back, buttocks and legs of the one tied there. "You will learn to take whatever pain is given" the whipping continued. Norman was fascinated the tied naked team mate didn't seem to react to each hit he got. He wondered what the boy had done wrong to be punished this way. Norman saw his cock and balls seemed to be tied with some sort of band around them. And to his astonishment the boy being whipped was erect. Then suddenly his cock jumped a few times and streams of what could only have been sperm shot out. The whipping stopped. Norman made some sort of sound. "You will learn that pain is just a short way away from pleasure. When you have learned that, you will be a good wrestler". The Coach said. Norman watched as one ot the team members untied the naked one. Then he stripped his singlet off and took the guys place with another tying his hands. "Each one takes it, and gives it. When you are ready, you'll be there" The Coach said. Norman heard him but felt as if he was in a trance, watching the second naked team mate being whipped. The first whipped one became a whipper and seemed to inflict no more nor no less then the type of whipping he had received. And without much time passing the second team mate convulsed and shots his sperm across the room. The others laughed at the huge amount of streams he kept shooting. "You may be like Clint and learn that you need training more then girls" The Coach laughed. "So you want to be on the team or not?" The naked team mate was being untied. Norman moved forward pushing one ot the teammates away from the center. He stripped naked and held his hands up to join the team, knowing that pleasure and pain were indeed the same and he desired them both.