Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2018 17:00:12 -0800 From: Playfulpup . Subject: Sir Ryan and Mark - The Semen Room 7. The Semen Room Pup was sitting naked on Mark's lap and had his tongue buried deep in his mouth. He fondled on Mark's zipper until he was able to pull his hard dick out. Mark pulled Pups ass closer to his fuck tool to make it easy for Pup to slide his engorged, twitching cock inside his fuck tube. "Yeah you little fucker, take my breeding tool deep. I want to fuck the cum out of you," Mark moaned in Pups ear. He slammed his cock deep inside Pups ass. When he hit the prostate, Pup was yelping and ground his own cock on Mark's hairy belly. Each thrust of Mark's dick, made Pups hard rod slamming even harder on him. Pup reached with one hand behind his back and grabbed Mark's nuts as hard as he could. "Fuck yeah, squeeze my nut juice into your ass. Harder, oh yeah squeeze my fucking nuts," Mark screamed and unloaded his penned up cum deep inside Pups fuckhole, while he yanked on his collar. The collar cut off Pups air. Mark made sure he gets just enough oxygen. It was the first breath control experience Pup ever had. He started to feel dizzy. It became dark in front of his eyes,when Mark's cock hit his prostate with one last forceful hit. Pups white, gooey semen sprayed on Mark's belly from where it dripped down on his own ball sack. "Wow, that's a way to start your morning," Pup said to Mark and slowly lifted his hole off Mark's cock. Cum was dripping out and landed on Mark's nuts. "Keep it in, you pig. I didn't inject my cum in you so you can dripp it all over the place," Mark said. It was almost one year ago, since Mark and the Pup split up with Sir Ryan. They both were tired of Sir Ryan commercialize their polyamorous relationship, first at the Training Camp and then at their Night Clubs. They still had feelings for Sir Ryan, but their feelings for each other became very intense during the past year. Mark was in love with his little Pup and so was Pup with Mark. They had moved back to their home town, where they lived before the Training Camp. "Lets go to the bar tonight," suggested Mark. Pup got dressed without any hesitation. He was wearing an old, faded pair of jeans and a t-shirt that had "I love Foreskin" written on it. Mark put the collar and leash around Pups neck. He was only wearing a leather vest, no t-shirt and tight, black dress pants. Mark was driving. On the way to the bar Pup was rubbing his dick through his jeans. Needless to say he was hard, when they walked into the bar. They had everybody's attention. Pups hard dick and being on a leash was a welcome sight for the other guests. "Hey, long time no see," they heard someone yelling. Mark looked around and recognized an ex neighbor sitting at a table. "Hey man. Nice to see ya. What are you doing in a gay bar. Did you become gay ?" Mark asked Jim. "No but my wife was curious so I took her out to this bar tonight," Jim said. "Your wife ?" asked Mark. "Yeah I got married three month ago. I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce you guys. This is Manuela. Manuela this is Mark and his little pet," Jim said and laughed. "Not pet, Pup," Mark said. Jim was checking out Pups boner, still pitching a tent in his jeans. They were sitting down and joined Jim and his wife at the table. "Actually we are looking for a few men to join us tonight. I always wanted to have a three, four or fivesome and get fucked by them and I wanna watch my husband get fucked by a guy too," Manuela said. "Oh wow. Well we're not game for that," Mark told her. "That's too bad. Two handsome men like you guys. My husband has that horny look in his eyes. I bet he wants you both in our bed too and get fucked," she said. Jim was embarrassed and blushing. He changed the subject immediately. "So where is Ryan anyway ? He called me the other day and told me he is back in town." "Ryan ? In this town ? I don't know. We didn't see him for the past last year," Mark answered him. "Yes he told me he sold everything and came back home. I thought you guys were still together," Jim said. Suddenly Mark felt something on his dick. He looked at Pup but he was sipping on his drink. Then he saw Jims foot between his legs, massaging his cock. "I think we have to go now," Mark said after twenty minutes of having Jim rubbing his foot on his dick. "I wanna stop by at a friends house before it gets too late." He pulled on Pups leash to get him off the chair. "Come on Pup, lets go." They went back home. Mark looked up Ryan's name on the Property appraiser's website and found Ryan's name and address. "What do you think Pup, should I call Sir Ryan ? Maybe he would like to see us." "Sure, why not. Maybe he wants a threesome or hosting one of his famous sex parties like back in the days." "Yeah that would be fun. Let me call him right now," Mark said and dialed Sir Ryan's number. "Hey Ryan, it's Mark. I heard you are back in town. How are ya ?" "Hi, I'm alright. Where are you. Is the Pup still with you ?" "Yep, Pup is right here. We moved back about eleven month ago. Last night our ex neighbor told me about you being in town too." "Yes it became too stressful handling all the Nightclubs and the Training Camp. I didn't have any time to fuck around anymore. I'm having a party tomorrow night. If you and Pup wanna join us, you are welcome to stop by. Lube, equipment and men are provided as always," Sir Ryan said to Mark and laughed. The next day, Mark and the Pup arrived around 10pm at Sir Ryan's house. It was the biggest house in town, protected by an eight foot high privacy fence. The pool was in a courtyard, which was surrounded by the house. One room was set up as the playroom. A big black rubber mattress was in the center of the room. "Let's get naked guys, the party is officially opened," Sir Ryan said. There were ten other men in the room, most of them playing with their dicks. "We should try another sounding experiment tonight, you want to ?" Pup asked Mark. "Fuck yeah Pup." He walked over to the toy box and took a hollow steel rod. Pup and Mark were standing in the center of the room, facing each other. Pups cock was already hard. Mark grabbed his nuts, holding and slightly squeezing them. He inserted the one end of the steel sound into Pups piss slit and pushed it down his urethra until half of the rod disappeared inside his shaft. The other end he pushed down his own cock. When he had about half of the sound inside his dick, Pups and Mark's dick head were touching each other. Their cocks were impaled by a steel hollow rod. It was hot to look at. "Hey Sir Ryan, you need to take a pic of our cocks getting fucked from the inside," Pup suggested. But Sir Ryan didn't respond. He was too busy with another guy. "You stand right next to Mark and Pup. Bend over, spread your ass cheeks and show them your fuck hole," Sir Ryan ordered the guy. He was a cute little boy in his early twenties with some silky black fur between his ass cheeks. He came over to Pup and Mark and showed his pink hole. Pup pulled his foreskin over Mark's head and began to stroke their cocks. Mark pushed his left middle finger in the boys fuck hole and massaged his prostate until his precum was dripping on the floor. Sir Ryan took a pic of them three in that position. Pup looked at Mark's face. He knew Mark was enjoying the sounding and stroking, while having his finger buried inside the boys tight fuck tube. "I gonna cum," Pup yelled and his seed traveled from his cock through the hollow steel rod into Mark's cock. This took Mark over the edge and he released his sperm. His cum pushed Pups semen out of his dick, back through the sound into Pups cock. The Pup had two loads of cum in his cock. They pulled the sound out of their dicks. "Where did the cum go Mark," Pup asked. "I don't know, it's probably in your plumbing somewhere," Mark answered. In the meantime two of the guys got busy in the sling. Sir Ryan was planning to give a demonstration on how to humiliate, edge and milk a man. From a hook in the ceiling he had a rope hanging down. A hairy stud with a hot looking cock and low hanging bull balls was hanging from the rope, his arms tied behind his back. Mark put a red rag into the guy's mouth so the neighbors wouldn't hear him scream and moan when he gets milked. Sir Ryan hit the guy's dick head, using a thin bamboo stick. There was a muffled scream, coming from the stud. Mark worked on his ass hole, fucking him with a baseball bat. Sir Ryan kept working on his cock. With his right thumb and index finger he rubbed up and down the guys cock head. "The sooner you give me your cum, the sooner I can use it as lube on your cock," Sir Ryan said. "But remember, your sensitive dick head will hurt after you cum. And believe me, I won't stop milking until I get at least three loads out of you. Don't even ask me to stop." Sir Ryan didn't have to wait long for the first cum load. He held his hand underneath the guys dick head and collected the semen on the palm of his hand. After the milkee was done squirting, Ryan grabbed his cock with his fist and stroked it, lubing it up well with the hot fresh sperm. The poor guy screamed and tried to pull his cock away from Ryan's fist. But Sir Ryan was holding on tight and kept stroking the sensitive head, milking the next load out of those big hairy bull balls. The guy was sweating and screaming to stop, but Sir Ryan just smacked his nuts every time he begged him to stop. Mark was still fucking the milkee with the baseball bat. His ass juices were oozing out and made a excellent lube. With one forceful push, Mark slammed the wooden baseball bat deep into his ass. That caused the guy to ejaculate his second load, but that time it sprayed on the floor. A lean, young tattooed stud scooped the cum from the floor, using his finger. He also used it as lube on his cock. He must have been so excited about another man's cum on his cock, he emptied his nuts immediately. He shot his cum on the guys dick, who was fucking someone in the sling, adding his own homemade lube. In the meantime, Pup put Sir Ryan's boy on a chain and hooked it to a chair. He plugged the rubber puppy tail into his ass. I could hear the boy breathing sharp, when Pup pushed the big plug part inside the hole. It filled the boys tight ass. Someone manhandled the Pups dick and ball sack from behind with his black leather boots. "Hey listen horny guys. How about we put Ryan's boy in the sling and we all run a train on him," Mark shouted. The boy was dragged to the sling. The two guys who used it before just got done. "Jump in," Mark said to the boy. He climbed on the sling with the pup tail still wagging in his ass. The first man running the train pulled the tail out. "Damn that plug stretched his fucking boy hole to the max," the man said. "I have to wait a few if I want it nice and tight. But what the hell, ass is ass," and he pushed his cock inside the boys pink, stretched hairy ass. When everybody was done seeding the boy's hole, Mark said :"Now push it all out, all twelve fucking, slimy loads. Push it, come on. Give us our seed back." The boys hole opened up and the semen of twelve men was gushing out. Mark was holding a glass bowl underneath his freshly fucked ass and most of the twelve loads splashed down in it. He held the bowl up above his head and announced : "Guys, we gonna have a circle jerk. The last guy shooting his load can drink all the cum in the bowl after each of us nutted his seed into it. That makes twenty-four loads. So who is the lucky bastard. Go ahead guys, time is starting now." Everybody was whacking their dicks like there was a gold trophy to win. Mark was the first one who unloaded his white, hot gold. He added it into the bowl and one after another gave up his seed. Sir Ryan was the last one. He was about to drink twenty-four loads. "Ryan, if you drink all this, you gonna piss cum in the next two days," Mark said to the crowd. Ryan put the bowl to his mouth and emptied it in one big gulp. Everybody applauded when the bowl was empty. "Thank you guys, y'all left a pleasant taste in my mouth," Sir Ryan said and laughed. "I thank you all so much for joining my group sex party tonight. From now on I will host a party once every month again, like I used to do. I also will convert the room at the entrance into a Semen Room. Anybody who needs to empty his nuts is welcome to go in there and extract his seed by hand or with one of the milking devices available. The room will be open twenty-four hours. There will be a stainless steel gutter, were guys can unload their semen. The gutter has a slight angle, so the cum can run off into a big jar. When enough cum is in there, it will be used at my monthly wrestling parties to keep the wrestlers bodies nice and slippery." Everybody liked the idea of a Semen Room and promised to use it as much as possible. Around four o'clock everybody was gone. "Hey Mark," Sir Ryan said. "Why don't you and the Pup come over tomorrow and we three have some wild, sweaty fun like we used to have." "Sounds good to me," Mark answered. When Mark and Pup came home, it was already five o'clock. "I'm hungry. Do we still have a pizza in the freezer ?" the Pup asked. "Aw, my Pup is hungry ? Yeah we have one pizza left. I make it for you. You worked a lot of calories off the past few hours," Mark said with a grin on his face. "Yes it was fun." Pup and Mark went to bed and shared the pizza while watching Tv. Mark cuddled up to his Pup. He pressed his soft dick between Pups ass cheeks and they both fell asleep. Around eight o'clock Pup woke up and felt Mark's hard cock pressing against his ass. He turned around to see if Mark was awake. But he was still sleeping. He grabbed Mark's dick and rubbed the head. He needed some lube so his hand would slide easier up and down Marks hardening dick. He stuck his index and middle finger in his own ass hole and scooped up his ass juice to use it as lube. Pup smelled a slight dick odor coming from Mark's cock. It was pure aphrodisiac to him. He was so excited and nervous, he felt his heart racing. Mark didn't move or wake up so Pup continued his devious play. He was wondering if a guy can ejaculate while he is asleep. He grabbed Mark's shaft and slid his closed hand up and down his hot fuck pole. His cock was jerking in Pups hand. He kept polishing his head until he felt some precum oozing out of his piss slit. Pup started to stroke him faster. The precum made a squishing sound. Pup couldn't believe Mark didn't feel anything or didn't wake up. He moved his head closer towards Mark's rigid cock and licked the precum off his piss slit. Suddenly Mark's legs started trembling and Pup heard him moaning. Mark's breeding pole started to spray a cum fountain high into the air. His seed landed on his belly and boxers. Pups hand was also drenched with his nut juice. Pup turned around and acted like he was asleep. He still had Mark's semen covering his hand. He licked it off each finger while stroking his own cock with the other hand until he blew his load. It smelled like cum and male muskiness in the room. Mark still didn't move or wake up. Two hours later Mark finally woke up. "Hey Pup. Are you awake ? Damn, I have cum all over my belly and on my boxers." "Yeah I'm half awake. I jerked you off earlier, that's where the jizz is coming from," Pup told Mark. "Wow, I didn't feel anything. At least you had fun. That actually sounds hot. You stroked my dick while I was sleeping and I shot a load. I have to do that to you next time you are asleep," Mark said. "Yeah I hope so. I'm curious if I wake up or not. You know, we should stay in bed all day long and cuddle or fuck," Pup answered. "We are going to Sir Ryan tonight, remember ? You want to fuck all day and tonight over there too ?" Mark asked. "Oh that's right. We should just cuddle I guess and save our cum for tonight. But first I need to go to the store and get something to eat," Pup said. "Ok Pup, but hurry. It's no fun to be in bed by myself." Pup left and went to the store. Mark turned the Tv on and watched the news. After one hour Pup still wasn't back home. Mark called his cell phone but it went to voicemail. "Maybe he met an old friend at the store and they catch up," Mark thought. But after two hours he was still not home. Mark called his cell phone again but Pup didn't answer. After another thirty minutes, Mark's phone was ringing. The caller ID showed Pups number. "Well, it's about time Pup," Mark said to himself and answered the phone. "Hello, is this Mark ?" a strange voice asked. "Yes. Who is this ?" "It doesn't matter. I'm just letting you know, your little faggot didn't have much of a chance against my friends. He couldn't even defend himself and fight back, that little pussy faggot boy," the stranger said. "What happened ? What did you do to him ? Where is he ?" Mark yelled. "Too many questions daddy. Tell me, is he fucking your ass or you fucking him ? But it doesn't matter. He won't be able to fuck anytime soon. My friends did a good job." the guy said and hung up. Mark panicked. He didn't know where to look for Pup. He called the police and a few hospitals, but nobody knew anything. Then he called Sir Ryan and told him what happened. "Don't panic Mark," Sir Ryan said. "Let me work my connections. I take care of it. I call you shortly and keep you updated. Whoever did anything to Pup will be sorry and is gonna pay for it. I can guarantee you." Forty minutes later, Sir Ryan called Mark. "Ok Mark, listen. I found the Pup. He's in the hospital now. A few bastards beat him up pretty bad. His left testicle is severely crushed. The doctors don't know yet if they can save it, but tomorrow we gonna know more. The cops think it was a hate crime. But don't worry. I find the guy who is responsible for it. I let you know when I found him. We will have fun with that bastard." Sir Ryan hung up and Mark went to the hospital. The Pup was sleeping when Mark got there. He had blood and bruises all over his body. Mark stayed all day with Pup in the hospital. Around five pm they finally had some test results. Pups left nut didn't have to be removed. He had one broken rib and a few cuts and bruises. They wanted to keep him over night in the hospital and release him probably the next day. Sir Ryan called Mark the next morning around eleven o'clock. Pup was released from hospital at the same time. "Mark, I know who did it. I told you it wouldn't take long. But I need your help." Sir Ryan told Mark his plan. Sir Ryan was sitting in the back of his car. He told Mark to drive to a bar outside the town. "The guy who called you is inside the bar. You have to get him in the car somehow," Sir Ryan said. Mark went inside the bar. He walked up to the guy and started a conversation with him. "Hey man, having fun ? My friend is outside in his car. We looking for a handsome guy like you to have a threesome. Interested ?" Mark could see hate flickering in the guys eyes. "Yeah. My name is Ron by the way. Sure, I can give you and your friend a good time. You have a place to go ?" Ron asked. "Yes. Come on. We park right outside in front of the door," Mark said. Ron was sitting on the passenger seat. Mark drove to a small wooded area not far from the bar. He parked right next to a tree, so close that Ron couldn't open the door. Sir Ryan took a rope and threw it around Ron's neck and tied it behind the head rest of his seat. He was unable to move his head or chest. He was screaming "Help, I'm being raped by two faggots." "You wish you dirty little bastard. I wouldn't fuck you even if I get paid for it. But I like to fuck you up and teach you a lesson," Sir Ryan said to him. Ron was scared. Sir Ryan climbed over to the passenger seat and was sitting on Ron's lap. He pulled a knife out of his pocket and held it to Ron's throat. He pissed his pants when he felt the cold steel blade on his skin. "Fucking bull shit, that pig is pissing on my car seat. I'm not happy about that at all. You better clean it up," Sir Ryan yelled at Ron. Mark moved the car away from the tree so Sir Ryan could open the door and have better access to Ron. He pulled his shoes, socks and pants off. He cut the shirt open with the knife and ripped it off. Ron was completely naked. Sir Ryan put handcuffs around his wrists and a dog collar on his neck. He hooked a long chain to the collar and tied him to a tree. Then he made him clean up the seat, licking his own piss off the leather while Mark smashed his cell phone on the ground. "Ok you bastard, I heard you hate gay people, is that right ?" Sir Ryan asked. "No, I have nothing against gays. Please let me go. I'm too young to die." "Who said you're gonna die you idiot ? That would be too good for you," Sir Ryan yelled at him. He walked around the car and took a steel pipe from the trunk. It was about as thick as two fingers. Sir Ryan stepped in front of Ron and held the pipe between Ron's legs. "I should smash it in your fucking nuts. Like you did to our friend, remember ? You called him a little fucking faggot and crushed his left nut. Now go down on your hands and knees you piece of human waste. When I'm done with you, you wish you never had met me and put your dirty hands on our Pup. I fuck your ass in my own way. You won't forget that one, believe me," Sir Ryan said to him. He stepped behind Ron and lined up the steel pipe to Ron's asshole. He didn't put any lube on it to make it hurt even more, but he couldn't push it in. "Damn, his shithole doesn't open up enough," Sir Ryan said. He remembered he had one quart of motor oil in the trunk. He opened the bottle and dipped the pipe into the oil. Half of the oil he poured on Ron's ass. He held the pipe to his fuckhole again and pushed it in as hard as he could. "Open up you stupid fucker," he yelled and finally the pipe disappeared in his rectum. He screamed louder than anybody else Mark heard before. Sir Ryan pushed the pipe in and out of his ass. A few times he pulled it out completely to ram it back in, each time harder than before. With the other hand he grabbed him by his nuts and squeezed as hard as he could. It took Ron's breath. "Shut the fuck up or I give you a reason to scream," and Sir Ryan kicked Ron's nuts hard from behind with his steel toed work boot. Ron passed out from the plow in his ball sack. Mark took a few pictures of him laying there naked and passed out in the dirt, to post them online. The steel pipe was still sticking in his ass and both of his hands were cupping his nuts. Mark got a bucket of cold water from the nearby lake and poured it over Ron. The cold water brought him back to consciousness and he could hear Sir Ryan talk. "What else should we do to him Mark ?" Sir Ryan asked. "We should castrate him, don't you think ?" Ron became pale. He begged to let him go. Mark put his boot between Ron's legs and stepped on his nuts. Ron immediately started screaming. "I want to see how much weight he can handle," Mark said and stepped harder on Ron's nuts. Ron passed out again. Sir Ryan and Mark left him there as he was. They took his cloth and threw them into the lake. "He got what he deserved," Mark said. Sir Ryan dropped Mark off at home, where the Pup was waiting for him. "I guess we take a raincheck and come over when the Pup is feeling better," Mark said. It didn't take long for Pup to recuperate. After only five days they told Sir Ryan to get ready for a night of play and pleasure. Mark and his Pup went to Sir Ryan's place late afternoon. "Come in guys, I hope y'all horny as fuck," Sir Ryan said when he opened the door. "Yeah kinda," Mark said. They went straight to the playroom. There was still a mixture of male muskiness, sweat, ass and cum smell in the room. Sir Ryan took Pups cloth off, him and Mark stayed dressed. "Kneel on the mattress Pup," Sir Ryan ordered. "We need some Puppy cream for our coffee. And if you are a good Pup, you get a chew bone as a treat afterwards." Sir Ryan kneeled next to the Pup. He took Pups dick, pulled his foreskin back and started polishing his head. Pup was bucking his hips and it didn't take him long to shoot. Mark put his coffee mug close to Pups cock when he started to spray his cum into Mark's coffee. "Good Puppy. I have a special treat for you," Sir Ryan said. "Go over there, to that glass pane that's sitting on the floor. A few days ago I had some guys over and all six shot their load on the glas. It's dry now but I want you to lick it off and clean it good." Pup went over to the glass pane on his hands and knees and licked the dried on cum of six men off the glass. His ass cheeks were spread apart a little bit, so Mark and Sir Ryan could see Pups pink fuck hole. Mark looked at Ryan and they both knew what they wanted to do. "Pup, come here. We both want to inseminate you. I know you want your two favorite men inside of you at the same time," Sir Ryan said. "Fuck yeah, that would be hot," the Pup said. Sir Ryan put his legs around Mark's hips and moved his ass, balls and dick against Marks. Mark grabbed both of their dicks and pressed them together in his hand. "Come here pup, sit on our cocks, we want to fill you up with our cum." Pup did as he was ordered and slowly lowered his fuck hole down. He took both cocks easy. He was sliding up and down. Mark and Sir Ryan pumped their fuck tools into his ass, faster, harder and deeper. Both cocks were rubbing on each other, inside of Pups tight hole. Mark shot his load first, lubing up Sir Ryan's cock. Sir Ryan did four more strokes and he was also ready to blow. "Clean our cocks Pup," Sir Ryan ordered. "Sorry I forgot Sir." Pup licked Marks and Sir Ryans dick clean without any hesitation. When he was done cleaning, he had his own ass juice and their cum on his lips. About two month later, Sir Ryan's Semen Room was ready to use. He set a date for the first Semen Wrestling and sent out invitations. In the meantime everybody could use the Semen Room to donate their `white gold' for the wrestling event. Pup and Mark went to Sir Ryan's place to check out the new Semen Room and unload their two days, penned up seed. When they walked in, there was a stainless steel gutter hanging on the wall across the door. At the right end of the gutter was a five gallon glass jar, where the semen was supposed to run into. The wrestling area, a big black rubber mattress with barricades around it, was in the center of the room. Four men were standing at the gutter and stroked each others cocks. Two guys were sitting on a chair and had a milking machine attached to their dicks. The guy on one chair just lost his load when Mark and Pup walked in. His semen was sucked from his cock and through plastic tubing directly into the collection jar. At that moment, Sir Ryan entered the room. "Oh, Mark and the Pup are here. That's great. Pup, where is your leash ?" Sir Ryan asked. "It's still in the truck. You want me to get it ?" "Of course. How could you be an obedient Pup without your collar and leash. Go and get it. Now," Sir Ryan said. The Pup went to Mark's truck and got his leash. "Here it is Sir. You want to put it on ?" Sir Ryan put the collar and leash on Pups neck and told him to go down on his hands and knees. "You go to help those guys out, if they need some help to blow their cock snot," Sir Ryan told Pup. "Listen guys. The Pup is all yours if you need help with donating your nut cream. Use his ass or mouth, but don't get carried away and waste your cum inside of him. We need every drop in the jar," Sir Ryan said. Two men didn't waste any time. One stepped behind Pup and rammed his fat cock in his ass. The other man pushed his nine inch dick in Pups mouth and made him gag. He pushed his head in deeper until he was in Pups throat. Pup couldn't breathe. His face was turning blue. He gagged again and tried to pull away from the guys dick. But the man pushed Pups head back on his cock. Pup started to throw up. But the guys dick in his throat didn't let anything come out. That was when Mark got really angry. Sir Ryan saw it on Mark's face. Mark went over to the guy who impaled Pups throat and punched him in his nuts. The guy fell backwards on the floor. He was laying there curled up and holding his balls. It became quite in the room until the second guy on the chair lost his load to the milking machine and started moaning. The other man fucking Pups ass, pulled out and shot his cum into the stainless steel gutter. "Come on Pup, we go home. I don't let anybody treat you like that," Mark said. "It's just a little rough, hot play, Mark. I appreciate you are concerned about the Pup, but nobody would hurt him," Sir Ryan said. "Well then why don't you go down on the floor and let him ram his nine inches in your throat," Mark responded. "Because I'm the Sir and he is the Pup. And you are my alpha submissive boy." "You mean your ex alpha sub boy. Come on Pup. We go." "Are you gonna be here at least for the Semen Wrestling," Sir Ryan asked. "Yeah, of course. But nobody is touching my Pup, except me," Mark said. The Semen Wrestling was scheduled four weeks later, depending on how much semen would be in the jar. But with approximately ten horny guys emptying their balls every day, there should be enough cum in the jar. After only three weeks, the jar was filled with one gallon of cum. The day of the wrestling was finally there. Mark and the Pup got to Sir Ryan's place just on time. There were about twenty five guys cramped in the Semen Room watching the four contestants. Sir Ryan was opening the wrestling. "Thank you guys for your countless appearance and your generous cum donations. The four contestants entering the ring together. The winner gets to fuck the other three contestants." The four wrestlers were standing on the rubber mattress, facing each other. Sir Ryan had a one gallon jug with cum in his hand and started pouring it over the four wrestlers. They were wearing only red, tight jockstraps. The game began. The four guys were soaked in jizz and tried to wrestle each other down to the ground. It was kind of a challenge to get a hold of each others slippery and slimy body. The first guy went down on the ground. His opponent was sitting on his chest, moving his ass over his face. The wrestler on the bottom pulled the tops jockstrap down and pulled on his nuts. It didn't bother the top guy much, his dick even got hard from having his balls pulled. When the bottom noticed the tops hardening cock, he grabbed his dick and bent it backwards until he heard a snap. The top wrestler screamed in pain and fell on the floor. Sir Ryan jumped into the ring. "What the fuck are you doing. Foul play! Mark call an ambulance. This fucker here broke that guys dick," Sir Ryan yelled. Mark called 911 and came also in the ring, where Sir Ryan was checking out the guys broken dick. "What are we gonna do with the foul player ?" Mark asked Sir Ryan. "First we wait until the paramedics left. And then I show this creep what foul play means." After the paramedics left, Sir Ryan made an announcement. "My dear friends. Due to this guys foul play, he automatically lost the game, no questions asked. I personally will put my steel humbler on his nutsack and behind his legs. That way he has to bend over. If he even tries to stand up straight, he is gonna rip his balls off. I want everybody in this room to fuck the living shit out of this guys ass. I want his hole raw. And if anybody wants to use my taser gun on his cock and balls, go for it. I will happily assist. He should be happy I don't break his fucking cock too." The guys face turned into an ash pale color. Mark, Sir Ryan and two other men grabbed him by his arms and made him stand up. Sir Ryan took his humbler from the shelf and stepped behind the foul player. He reached between his legs and pulled his nut sack back, far enough to attach the humbler. He was standing bent over on the rubber mattress. His ass cheeks parted somewhat, which made him even more vulnerable. His hole was exposed to everybody. The Pup was watching in anticipation of what was going to happen. He was already throwing a boner in his pants. "Pup you pervert. Getting boned because someone gets punished," Mark said and laughed. The first guy who took the taser gun was one of the contestants. He walked up to the humbled wrestler and shocked his nuts first, then the tip of his cock. The guy screamed and went down on his knees. He almost passed out. The guy pulled him up on his feet again and rammed his cock deep into his rectum, while crushing his balls with his hand. The guy didn't stop screaming. Sweat was running down his shaking body. Twenty four men fucked his hole raw, until blood was running down his legs, coming from his fuck hole. It was a mixture of blood, cum and sweat. When everybody fucked the guy, he wasn't able to walk or talk. He was just laying on the floor and staring in one corner of the room. "Well I guess he learned his lesson. Sorry guys our Semen Wrestling game ended so abruptly, but at the end y'all had some unexpected fun," Sir Ryan said and pointed to the cum - blood mixture on the floor. "Hey Puppy, let's go home. We need some alone time," Mark said to his Pup and grinned.