Date: Tue, 16 Aug 2005 16:41:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: RJ PUNTTTTT <ball_pain@yahoo.com>
Subject: helpless-and hurting part 2

He hands me a jock strap and tells me to put it on. It
is my favourite, his, it was white but is now cum and
piss stained.  My body is sore and when I look down at
it it's covered in welts and bruises.  All I can do is
smile; I am still hard and wonder when he will let me
cum.  He tells me to leave the tube stick out the
back.  When I am finished we hug and leave the room
for a break.

He steers me to the shower and tells me to shower
quickly and that there will be clothes to wear when I
exit the shower.   I relish the warm shower as it
pours over my body and I get hard as I feel the
catheter tube hit my legs and I run my hands over my
bruises and welts.  I turn off the shower, lie down
and open the clamp from the catheter and steer the
liquid gold over my face and mouth, feel the warm
liquid fill my mouth and spill over my body.  I
swallow as my mouth fills and then I see a flash as a
picture is taken of me and he says `A pig is always a
pig.  GET UP!'  I do and he grabs my cock and nipples
and pulls me to the center of the shower room and
orders me to stand still.  He comes back with my
clothes.  The first is a pair of pink spandex shorts
with the crotch cut out and steel wool glued to the
inside and the second is a tight t-shirt with big cut
outs for my tits.  I put on the shorts and they push
my balls out and up, easy for target practice I think
and then the t-shirt. The steel wool digs into my
perineum.    He smiles and says `Nice' He orders me to
turn around and then secures my wrists behind my back.
 He leads me back to the root cellar and there he has
the St. Andrews cross in place.  He secures my legs to
the cross first with straps around my ankles, just
below my knees and upper thighs.  He has made some
modifications to this cross as it has a head peace
added so my head can be secured using a strap around
my forehead.  He approaches me with a mouth clamp and
orders me to open up.  I refuse but know it is useless
to do so as he knees me hard in the balls and quickly
insert the clamp and secures it behind my head and
then ratchets it open wide and spits in my mouth.
This is his favourite way to humiliate me as I can't
speak and a drool continuously with this.  He secures
my forehead with a strap so no matter what I can't
move my head.  He then undoes my hands and stretches
those out to full length and secures those.  Then he
puts some straps around upper arms and chest rendering
my totally helpless again in that spread eagles
position.  He smiles pats me on the cheek. Then takes
an old leather hat, pisses in it and puts it on my
head.  His piss streaming down my body he says "don't
go any where.' He tucks the hose of the catheter into
the top of my shorts and opens the clamp puts a full
length mirror in front of me and leaves.

I feel and see my own piss running down the front of
my legs and slowly seeping through the material of my
shorts so I will eventually be totally soaked, as the
steel wool gets wet it itches and digs into my skin.
I feel the first drops of my drool hit my chest and I
feel my cock get hard all over again.  I look in the
mirror and see my body trussed and ready for use,
bruises showing, hard cock straining for relief and my
mouth open.  Again time stands still and eventually he
comes back.

He approaches me, grabs my balls, squeezes hard so
that I moan and a big blob of drool falls out.  He
whispers `I have a surprise for you piggy' Steps back
punches me in the gut and arms hard, then kicks me in
the balls and then turns the light out and I hear the
door close.

When the lights go on again, he is not alone; there
are two of our friends with him, both Sadistic Masters
and both having always wanted to see how much
punishment I could take.  The first is a short man,
5.6 and fit and mean.  He comes up to me, spits on my
face, it hits below my eye and runs down my face, and
then he punches me in the gut.  The second is 5.10
also in shape he comes up to me with a bottle in his
hand and pours the contents over me, with my head held
in place the piss runs down my face, some falls into
my mouth and then over my body.  `My morning piss he
says', and then he kicks me in the balls and on each
inner thigh.  I want to protect myself but only end up
struggling in my bonds.  My Master says he will sit
back and watch and strokes his cock and watches.  He
says aloud that they know my safe signal.

They both have bags with them; they pull a table in
front of me and slowly start to unload their bags.
They have an abundance of toys and devices with them.
I see whips, electro toys, sounds, needles and pins,
and cock toys I have never seen.  My cock wants to
drip pre-cum but it can't due to the catheter.

One holds up a bag of 100 cloths pins and suggests to
the other to put them all on and then throw the tennis
balls at them to remove them.  They split up the bag
and started; both start at my nipples and work out.
They quickly cut away my t-shirt, it is piss and drool
stained and smells of raunchy piss and they hanging it
over my head removing the piss hat, placing it so I
can see through an arm hole.  They start putting on
the cloths pins, one next to the other right to my
cock head including my cock shaft. My foreskin was
pulled back and a ring of pins put around the head of
my cock.  I got to see how I looked all the time my
catheter tube framed by cloths pins.  Then they went
up, along my chest to my ears and finally one ordered
me to stick out my tongue and put 3 on the end of my
tongue.  I was a site and in pain with 100 cloths pins
all over me, my mouth forced open, tongue pulled out
and clamped with clothes pins and drooling and pissing
over myself continually.  The reflection in the mirror
is humiliating and I know more is to come.

The Masters step back and admired their handy work
then they decided my balls were not properly secured
so they went to their bags and pulled out a 2 inches
ball separator.  Each grabbed a ball, pinch, squeeze
and flick at it with their fingers and then roughly
attached the ball separator.  They then took a couple
of bungee cords and attached one to each D-ring on the
ball separator and truly separated my balls by putting
tension on the bungee cords and pulling them opposite
directions.  When there was, in their opinion enough
strain on my balls they attached the cords to hooks on
the wall. They had fun pulling on the cords snapping
them like elastics and hitting my balls. It felt like
my balls were being ripped from my body and the pain
again radiated through my body, down my legs and up to
my gut., My cock ached from the cloths pins and then
they started to slap the cloths pins attached to my
cock head, trying to slap them off.  All I could do
was groan, drool and get harder.   My Master was
stroking his cock and he smiled at me.  I of course
could only drool at him as I still had the cloths pins
attached to my tongue and the mouth clamp.  In the
mirror I saw my balls turn shinny and blue pulled
apart from my body, the tube snaking from my cock into
my pants and rows of cloths pins all over me.

How could they humiliate and cause me more pain I
wondered, but also knew they would have no problem do
it.  They decided it was time for some punching
practice, but first they wanted to remove the clothes
pins from my body.  They decided to leave the ones on
my face.  They grabbed my Master's tennis balls,
stepped back and started to throw them.  They aimed at
my chest and groin and did not go lightly, each time a
ball made contact with a cloths pin I could feel the
pin rip from my body. Each ball hitting my body and
not my balls left marks and inflicting a good pain to
me.   The way my balls were separated and stretched
out when a ball made contact it was smack on the
middle and the pain made me nauseous and weak in the
knees, but not enough so to use my safe signal.  I
wanted to show my Lover and Tormentor that I could
take what he wanted me to.    For each direct hit to
my balls he would pull his foreskin back and stroke
his cock looking right at me rubbing his pre-cum over
the head of his cock.  After they used the 50 balls
they came close and slapped the remaining pins off.
When the last pin was ripped off they started to hit
me, open handed on the chest, cock, balls, closed fist
on my thighs, biceps and abs, each taking one big
punch in each area. Each punch drove into my muscle
and making my cock harder.

It was time for a break; they undid my balls but left
the ball separator on.  They suggested to my master
that it was time for me to be tied flat, so they could
access my ass and balls better.  He pulled out the
work table.  It had straps for my arms, head, chest
and legs, again making it impossible for me to move
and the table was adjustable in height and angle.  As
I was regaining some composure I realized once again I
was the only naked man here.   My Master came up to
me, and undid my bonds but left the mouth clamp and
those 3 cloths pins in place and helped me away from
the cross.  He ordered me to my knees and told me to
open up.  I really didn't have much choice and he
pulled each cloths pin off my tongue and laid his cock
there and then let go a stream of piss.  Trying to
swallow with your mouth clamped open is difficult so
most of it flushed through my mouth.  As he pisses he
grabs my ears and starts to fuck my open mouth sliding
along my tongue.  The other 2 masters are cheering him
on and pull out their cocks and start to jerk off as
my Master fucks my mouth, his cock sliding along my
tongue, getting spit covered.  My Master orders me to
stand and turn.  He pulls down the back of my shorts
and then he shoves his cock into my ass, no foreplay
just a hard shove.  The 2 Masters watch, one spits on
me and into my mouth the other kicks me in the balls,
I moan as does my Master because I know that a kick to
my balls makes my hole tighten up.  The kicker keeps
on kicking, sometimes just light taps and sometimes
hard kicks, always on one of my balls or my cock.

My Master stops fucking me and asks if either of his
friends need to piss.  Both say yes, he pulls out of
my hole and says to fill me up.  He then says that if
I loose any he will whip and punch me.  The shorter
Masters cock is average size and he shoves it into my
hole and slowly starts to piss.  I can feel it is a
huge stream and think that he must have been holding
this load for hours.  I feel my gut fill and then he
is finished.  Then the taller Master pushes his cock
in, it is long and hard, at least 9 inches and he
wastes no time filling me up and he also has a gusher
and then he slowly starts to fuck me, forcing both of
their piss into my body.    When he is finished my
Master holds a small 7 ounce enema bulb in front of me
and asks me if I know what it is.  I shake my head and
he tells me it is 5 ounces of Castil soap and 2 ounces
of warm water and that I will be getting it to mix
with my piss.  He grabs me, forces me over the table,
inserts the nozzle into my ass and squeezes the soap
mixture into my ass.  I feel him remove the nozzle and
then feel something else pushing at my hole entrance
being forced in.  He laughs and tells me it is a bar
of soap he shoved up my ass as well.  He then shows me
the large electro butt plug and pushes it into my
hole.

All three Masters lead me to the table and secure me
to it, head, chest, arms, legs and thighs -once again
rendering me immobile.  The table has a section where
your ass sits that can be removed and they do this,
then he removes my catheter gently, (although I crave
pain we both are careful not to cause serious damage
to my body), removes my ball separator and adds and
ball stretcher.  Here he then attaches another bungee
cord and attaches my balls to the ceiling.  They angle
the table to about 45 degrees with my head down, the
better for the cramps to start.  Then I see one of his
friends lubing up a sound at least 12 inches long, and
he inserts it into my cock I feel it snake past my
prostate, and secures it in place with some kind of
attachement.  He attaches an electrode to it and the
butt plug and turns on the power. I feel the butt plug
work in my ass, as if someone is fucking me and the
current going through my cock is intense also as if
someone is fucking my cock hole.  They place the
mirror in front of me so I can watch myself being
abused.  Then my Master puts a belt around my groin
and ass checks and cinches it tight pulling my ass
cheeks over the butt plug and making it impossible to
push out the butt plug they have inserted. Each man
comes up to me, grabs my balls and squeezes hard so
that the pain is intensified and punches me in the
lower gut causing the cramps to start. I still have my
mouth clamp on.

The shorter of the 2 Masters proclaims that my tits
look very bare so they grab some needles push them
through my nipples.  Going slowly so I feel every inch
of each needle, in all they stick 8 needles through
each tit.  Then they turn up the current up on the
tens unit and leave me drooling and getting fucked by
electro toys in my cock and ass.

As I hang there getting fucked the cramps start, they
wave through my gut making me want to double over, but
I can't.  My cock hole getting fucked makes me want to
piss but I can't do that either.  Each wave of cramps
makes me harder, each jolt of current makes me leak
pre-cum and makes it impossible for me to piss.  I
have no idea how long I was there, but I watched
myself suffer and drool and drip pre-cum around the
sound. Because I am laying head down my drool starts
to fall down the sides of my face and I can only lay
there and suffer.

Eventually they all come back.   I am greeted by a
punch in the guts and in the balls, from each of them,
bringing me back to the here and now.  The punch in
the gut makes the cramps worse.  My Master leans down
and smiles and asks how I am doing as he is asking he
removes the mouth clamp and I only can mumble a fine.
He then reaches up and turns the power off of the tens
unit.  He asks if he removes the plug would I be able
to hold the piss and soap enema and I nod.  Good he
says cause I want to fuck you while you have all of
these wonderful cramps and cum in you before anything
else happens.

He reaches down, undoes the strap around my cheeks and
slowly pulls out the butt plug, some liquid seeps out
and he hits me in the arm hard and punches me in the
gut.  Don't you spill pig or you will get more.  As he
gets me up he pushes me over the horse and a bit more
spills out. He secures my arms, stands behind me and
kicks me in the ass and balls several times.  Then he
gets the razor strop and proceeds to whip me with it.
After 25 he stops, I am exhausted; he kicks my inner
thighs again and then pulls my legs apart and secures
them to the horse.  If he pulls my legs apart any more
I would split open I am sure and this position makes
it hard to control the liquid in my ass.  He kicks me
once more the stands in front of me and strips.  I see
his beautiful, smooth and toned body, and his huge
hard cock.  He then goes around behind me and shoves
his cock into me and fucks me hard and long. The
cramps coupled with his fucking is wild, the cramps
make my hole contract around his cock and he fucks me
harder each time it occurs.   The other 2 Master strip
off, first they piss on my head and then jerk off
eventually cuming over my head.  My Master fucks me
long and then shoves his cock as far into my gut as he
can and I feel him cumming, his cock spasming in my
hole  He stops and then I feel him piss in me.  He
pulls out slowly, orders me to hold the enema for 5
more minutes the he will let me go.  He undoes my
bonds, removes the needles from me tits and stands me
up.  Orders me to jerk off while he and the other 2
men start to hit me punch me.   They plan each punch,
one to the gut, one to each bicep one to each thigh,
one to each calf, then back to my balls, alternating
hitting my balls while I jerk off.  Jerking off
holding the enema involves a lot of concentration.
Eventually I cum in glass that the shorter Master has
placed under my cock, he holds it to my lips and
orders me to eat it.  Then he places a large glass
under my cock and orders me to piss.  I do, he brings
the glass to my lips and pours some over my face and
then orders me to drink my own piss.

My Lover recognizes that I need a real break and calls
for some down time, leads me to the shower and climbs
in with me and helps me get cleaned up. Gently
massaging my body, and washing the sweat, piss and cum
away.

There is more if you want it he whispers!, It is the
weekend.

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