Date: Tue, 6 May 2008 02:18:53 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: Paradise Lost Chapter 7 Paradise Lost Chapter 7 The Action Gets Hotter Back to the story then, I'm sorry my thoughts wander. Mike called me the second day of the next break. "We need to keep you boys primed for action Jonah. Every day I want ten of you to suck and then fuck the other ten, the next day you reverse. When the next group arrive I want you and Adam to put on an exhibition fuck for my guests so make sure you can take his monster without trauma." Scene set, with help from Triano and Jet we developed an act. Adam was to properly make love to me. Jet tutored him and Adam started taking me to heaven when he fucked me. This was all wrong, I was a straight boy, how could I love what Adam was doing to me, particularly as his man rammer could easily receive a classification as a lethal weapon. On the day we did it for the guests Adam took over an hour, pleasuring me and gently opening me up. We spent quite a long time 69ing so that he was rigid when he swivelled round, lubed himself and me with a ton of Crisco and then entered me. Of course it hurt but not enough to make me scream and once he had the measure of my prostate I even got an erection which he kindly sorted for me making me cum just moments before he did. There was some serious applause afterwards and we trotted off for showers. Once we were clothed again and wandering around talking to guests who to a man were amazed when they found out we weren't gay it got silly. One guest gave us his card, yes pretty brave considering the arrangement here. But he wanted us to contact him when we got back to England. "I have a boy club in Amsterdam and for very special guests I lay on live sex shows. I would like you two to star occasionally. I am very generous." We thanked him and managed to get clear of him before falling down laughing. I began to think Adam and I could make a serious fortune very quickly if we were gay. The brutality tailed off to virtually nothing but the degradation didn't change much. Almost every day at least three boys came in stinking of urine having been used as piss pots, but we always had a huge supply of mineral water and mouth wash. I was amazed how well everyone held up under that level of abuse. The fucking and sucking seemed almost tame in comparison. With Toby gone we had an odd man every day. Mike started rotating us so that the odd man was different and was allocated an outside duty away from the rest. That guy always came back very subdued and never told the others what he had done all day. The only common thing was that he always came back dripping pee. This tended to make us all very apprehensive so on my day solo I was feeling very uncomfortable. It started off reporting to Mike after breakfast. "Ok Jonah, enemas first until the water runs clear." First humiliation of the day, me naked, two members of staff giving me enemas and watching me evacuate my bowels. They gave me four before they were satisfied. Mike gave me a little pair of white shorts to wear that were barely decent. Very tight and slit almost to the waistband they barely kept my cock covered, not that I should have worried about that by now. A small bus took me round the island to a place I hadn't seen before. It was habitation and I realised then that the resort and Mike's private area were only a part of this island. The people I saw looked as though they were of Indian or Sri Lankan decent. We stopped outside a school and I was taken inside to a large classroom and left on a raised platform. My escort just said to me, "Until I pick you up again you will do whatever anyone tells you the same as in the resort. If I get any complaints the children will be invited to thrash you before we leave." I thought, children, what the hell am I going to be doing with children? I soon found out. About five minutes later a group of about thirty boys and girls all in their middle teens I would guess trooped in and sat down in front of me. I felt very uncomfortable with just my skimpy little shorts on. The kids were all clad in shirts/blouses and shorts/skirts with flip flops on their feet. The teacher that came in last was dressed the same and was about my own age I guessed. "Good morning children. Mr. Keegan at the resort has kindly lent us a body for our human anatomy and sex education class today. We are going to use him to look at the parts of the male anatomy used for reproduction and for pleasuring. We are also going to be able to use his body to check response to stimulation and mild pain. Because of the unfortunate and unplanned inclusion in your notes of detailed explanations of homosexual behaviour we are going to explore that as well and some of the more extrovert of you will have the opportunity to indulge in homosexual acts so that you can compare them with your own experiences." I didn't like the sound of this, particularly with young girls present. "I understand your name is Jonah, is that correct?" I replied in the affirmative. "Good, it isn't necessary for you to know any of our names. You will address all of us males as Sir and all of the young ladies as Miss if you have cause to talk to them. I know that you are aware you must obey every instruction without question and those instructions will come from the children as well as from me. Stand down from the podium for now." I did and was subjected to a considerable amount of touching to all my muscle groups as they were pointed out, and with the cane the teacher carried, the length of each bone that he pointed out was stroked. "Remove your shorts now Jonah and stand with your hands on your head and your feet wide apart." He pointed out my gluts first and I had a couple of dozen hands stroking my arse and a few of them pinched it. This was getting embarrassing. I had to get back up on the podium then and turn round. The podium put my groin at about chest height for most of the class and I could see that they were all looking at it, particularly the girls. I was blushing like crazy. I had very little pubic hair , just a stubble really so it was even more embarrassing. "He doesn't have much hair Sir does he?" that from one of the boys. "No, as you can see he has been shaved recently. This collection here is what we call his reproductive organs." He used his cane to lift my cock and then point at my balls. He blathered on about what they did and how they did it until one of the girls very boldly proposed the idea that a soft little sausage like that would be unable to penetrate a vagina. "That is quite correct Indra but when a male wants to have intercourse with a female he gets excited and this gets very rigid." Once again his cane was used to lift my penis. This was getting seriously embarrassing for me. "If you would like to stroke it and play with his ball sac I am sure we can get Jonah's penis rigid as well." She started on me and I wanted to die. I certainly wasn't getting a hard on. "It's not working Sir." "Ok, anyone have a suggestion as to how we can make this penis get hard?" "Yes Sir, we could stimulate the prostate gland." "Well done Abdul, use some of this lubricant on your fingers and see if you can find Jonah's." This was awful, two of the other boys pulled my cheeks apart and Abdul went straight in with three fingers making me grunt but hitting my prostate straight away, so of course I started to bone up. "Now watch boys and girls, as he gets more erect so his ball sac will tighten pulling his testacies closer to the base of his penis. You can all feel them for yourselves and his penis as it approaches full erection." This was awful. I had two boys pulling my cheeks apart while another one finger fucked me and I had a host of boys and girls stroking my cock and balls until I had a raging erection and an even redder face. "Now Indra you can see that penetrating a vagina will not be difficult. If he was a gay man he could also use it to penetrate the anus of another gay man. The feeling for the man's penis is very similar. An anus of course will in general be tighter than a vagina but the stimulation will be extremely erotic in both cases. Gay men arouse their partners before the act of anal sex by stimulating their penis, very often using their mouth. If any of you boys would like to try being stimulated by being sucked and then try anal sex you have my permission to do so when I have finished talking." He went on then to talk about ejaculating, all the information on cum and details of how male sperm fertilises a woman's egg. All about safe sex and God knows what else. All the time this was going on I had different sets of fingers feeling my insides and plenty of hands playing with my cock and balls. "Jonah, turn round, spread your legs as wide as you can and bend over. Two of you pull his cheeks apart." I wanted to cry, this was too awful. "Now all of you put some lubrication on your fingers and push two or three into his anus to feel the texture of the inside tissue." They all did with gusto. When that was over the teacher said, "I have another class to attend to for one hour so I am going to leave you with Jonah to explore his body in any way you choose and also for some of you boys to experience a blowjob and anal intercourse without involving any of your class mates." With that he was gone and Abdul jumped straight in. He started undoing his shirt as he said to me, "Get on your knees in front of me Jonah and take my shorts off. I want you to give me a blowjob until I am nearly ready to cum and then I am going to fuck you." I just looked at him, how could I blow this boy in front of all these other boys and girls, I thought he was probably fifteen, I soon did though. The master had left his cane and one of the boys brought it down across my butt with some force. "Do as you are told, immediately." I was on my knees, Abdul's shorts off and his cock in my mouth in a second. I played with his balls as well. Interesting set of equipment, quite small, more hair than most Western boys of his age I guessed. It all looked as though it belonged to a much older person. The stimulation soon had him gasping and I was on my back on the podium with his mates holding my legs up and spread. He placed his lubricated cock head at the entrance to my anus and looking round the class said, "Watch me girls, because when you are ready for some serious loving this is how I am going to do it." He entered me then in one smooth movement. I had no problem at all in taking him. He then fucked me for ages with slow sensuous strokes keeping me erect because of the frequency he hit my prostate. Even one of the girls playing with my balls and another playing with my cock didn't make me go soft. I eventually came with incredible feelings of embarrassment. Abdul did soon afterwards I suppose because of the contractions of my gluts. Abdul's efforts opened the flood gates and I was spit roasted almost continuously for an hour with lots of stimulation from the girls making me cum several times. By the end of the hour the teacher came back in and saw me covered in cum and looking round at the naked boys, a lot of flaccid penises still covered in cum and arse juices. "Most of this would appear to be yours Jonah so you can lick all the boys clean before they dress." I was mortified but knew I had no choice and despite my resolve not to show emotion in front of these children I cried at my humiliation. "You are a disgusting slut Jonah, all that cum on you. I am going to punish you first and then the boys will take you outside and shower you before you are collected." I was knelt over the podium with my legs spread wide and held by a boy on each and a boy on each arm stretching me. Ten very rapid strokes of the cane, quite hard had me squealing and gasping much to the amusement of the children. The boys showered me outside and spent way too much time stroking my bottom and fingering me. Back in the classroom the kids were all sent to play and the teacher sat down and simply said to me. "Give me a blowjob Jonah, make it a first class one and you will get no more punishment." When I had taken his shorts off and blown him to orgasm I thought that would be it but he then committed the final act to destroy me. He pissed in my mouth. I cried like a baby. I wondered how much more humiliation and degradation I could take. I was taken by bus then back to a part of the resort I had not seen before. It was a small fenced private area with its own pool and bar. There were about twenty or so guests and a couple of staff, a barman and a waiter. I could see that all of the guests had paddles and by their sides they all had a bottle of lubricant. There was a doctor's examination table which I had already seen before and a table with a selection of sex toys on it. I was the only one of our group and when I looked round most of the guests were almost slathering at me. "Ok gentlemen he's all yours, I'll pick him up at three." All of the guests were dressed in shorts and tops making me feel uncomfortable, but not as much as I did a minute later. One of the men came up to me, knelt in front of me and played with my cock until I was hard and poking out of my shorts, he then peeled them off me, went round behind me and struck me once, very hard on the butt. It bloody hurt and I squealed at the shock and the pain. "Open your legs as wide as you can slut, then bend over and rest your hands on the floor, keep your legs straight." Several of them then moved to my behind and started fingering me and stretching me until one of them said, "Ok, he'll take the wine bottle now." They were right, I felt it slide in, cold, but lubricated, it felt very uncomfortable and very humiliating because I was left like that for ages. A few of the men wiggled it about a bit and shoved a little more into me. "This is the boy who takes the buck up his arse so I doubt we are going to faze him. Let's get him on the table and fist him. Bring the mirrors up as well, let him see how good his arse looks with an arm protruding from it." It looked bloody erotic but so humiliating. During the next couple of hours I was fist fucked almost continuously. A couple of them decided I needed washing out after that so they pissed in my arse and told me to let it go onto the lawn when they finished. They moved the table and another couple did the same, I felt so ashamed being used like this and having to watch it. Finished with that piece of humiliation they used bottles of water to give me another couple of enemas. "Don't want to mix our pee with our cum boy." Then I was released and on my knees had to remove the shorts of whoever stood in front of me and give him a blowjob to orgasm. This went on for ages and each time they finished I had a few seconds to look round. Most of the guys were paying me no attention at all, either lying around sunbathing or reading. The few watching were usually waiting for their turn to cum in my mouth. When my sucking ability tailed off I was stood up, held between two of them and paddled. Then they bent me over and started fucking me. After about six or seven of them had done that they put me on my back and while my legs were held well back and wide they started stretching me and pulling at my anal lips. Everything they did appeared to be geared to humiliating me but I realised despite everything, I didn't feel particularly sore or damaged. Sure my anus was badly distended and uncomfortable but it didn't actually hurt and despite a few paddlings and canings my arse was a bit painful but I could still walk normally. The guests left the next day and we had another period of relaxation. Mike sent for me one day just before the next guests were due and nearly bowled me over with his opening statement. "You have just three weeks left Jonah," I was shattered I hadn't realised we were that close, "The final load of guests are arriving tomorrow and you will be in for a rough two weeks with them because they are all young. Similar ages to yourselves. I am expecting you all to take some serious sexual and physical abuse but you will have a full week to recuperate afterwards." I looked at him with shock written all over my face. When I got my voice back I told him. "If any of these guys are seriously damaged Mike I swear I will make you pay." He laughed, "Feisty little bugger aren't you. We'll see, I can't promise but I'll set limits that I hope the guys will follow. Also, Jonah, I told you there would be a penalty for crossing me." I shuddered, I remember the beating last time. "You get away with this one because you will need to be fit for this lot, but we will sort this problem at the end. I think you deserve something spectacular to finish with." I knew then that in my last week Mike would take me to the edge of my sanity. ===========================================================================