Date: Thu, 1 Oct 2009 14:13:01 -0600
From: Brian <bsudds@shaw.ca>
Subject: Ben Act Three

This story is fiction: It deals with sex between consenting adult males. If
you are under eighteen and this is forbidden to any law in the State,
Province or Country you live in, you should leave this site now. Any names
places or events are strictly coincidental.

Comments are always welcome:

bsudds@shaw.ca


"Act Three"


Well after a really good sleep, we were sitting having breakfast discussing
our weekend when my cell rang. It was my realtor. He said he had two offers
on my condo as soon as he listed it. I was astounded. I told Ben.

"Already? That's great."

"Yeah. I'm going to go down and see what he has. Be back about noon."

"Okay. I'll get down and get out new company registered and open an account.
I'll get a signature card for you to sign. Meet you back here about noon."

We both dressed and left. My visit to the Realtor was very productive. I
agreed to one offer for 525 grand cash, even though the other was a little
better but would be set on a payout over three years. Cash in the hand is
always best. But my realtor told me unless I found something to reinvest in
I was going to take a big hit in taxes. I discussed an idea I had swimming
around in my mind and he said he would get back to me as soon as possible.

Ben was home when I got back and the first thing I did was pull his pants
down and suck him off.

"Damn Jerry. Your sure cock hungry."

"Well it's been so long, I want to catch up." I laughed.

We had a light lunch and then sat drinking a beer in the living room. He had
made arrangements to get our movie published and said it would be about 6
weeks until it was available online.

"Guess time to start planning our next one." I chuckled.

He said he had been looking at some of the BDSM and CBT sites online. He
figured we were going to need some furniture, specialized furniture.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Oh, some kind of table or rack and maybe a cross beam."

He sketched it on paper.

"I'm not sure here is a good place to start making real dark type porn." I
said.

"Yeah, I know. I've been thinking the same thing."

Now I brought up the idea I had.

"Ben. I'm going to take a real major hit on taxes this year with the sale of
my condo. Unless that is I can reinvest it someplace. How about I loan our
company 250 grand and we buy an acreage outside town. We fix it up as a
studio, add an outbuilding where we can set up all the stuff we need for the
BDSM and CBT etc. We keep your condo to do the final stuff and to live."

"Fuck that would be fantastic, but you would be putting a whole lot of money
in that I can't match. It wouldn't be fair Jerry."

"Hey Ben. It's a loan to the company."

"So where do we find a secluded acreage?"

"Already have my realtor looking." I laughed.

He just shook his head in disbelief.

Well over the next three months we were very busy. We got the acreage and
his friend in the porn store put us onto a guy who built basement dungeons
for people. He rebuilt our big garage on the acreage into a real nice
dungeon. We installed lights and camera equipment to so every thing could be
filmed. From every angle. We were finally alone out on the acreage in the
dungeon just looking at the equipment. Some was just for show, but there was
a real life rack, to X crosses with restraints and hooks, hooks on the wall,
chain hoists, even a gallows.

"Wow, this is nice. Can't wait to try some of this stuff." Ben said.

"How about right now?" I said.

"Ha, ha, ha. Who goes first?"

"Flip a coin?"

He pulled a coin out of his pocket.

"Call it." He flipped it.

"Heads."

Heads it is.

"Okay strip and lay on the rack." I said.

I undressed as well and put on a leather apron. It had a whole in front for
your cock and balls. I had a hard time getting my hard cock through the
holes.

"Fuck that looks hot." Ben said.

I flipped on the lights around the rack and went and turned on the cameras.
Ben had laid on the table. I tied his wrists and ankles to the rack. Then
walked to one of the cupboards. The first thing I saw was the tube he had on
the first night. That would do to start. In future it might be an idea to
prepare in advance all the items you wanted to use before hand so you didn't
need to look.

I looked for some lube. Then looked at my cock. It was already dripping
precumm so I used it to lube up the tube. I walked back to the rack and
slipped it over Ben's cock before it could react and get hard. It got hard
the moment I put it on. When he saw what I had put on he groaned. I pulled
one of the ropes from the bottom of the table and secured his balls. Then I
tightened all the restraints with the wheels at each end, stretching him
out. He groaned even louder as I stretched him. And yelped loudly when I
stretched his balls down.

"Oh God that hurts."

"Supposed too slave boy."

I had the sound turned on, on all the cameras.

"Please Master. Don't hurt me." Ben pleaded for the cameras.

I put a cock ring on him and tightened it as tight as I could. He screamed
in real pain as I tightened it. Now he could not get off until I let it go.
Picked up the Allen wrench. When he saw it he started to shake his head. I
tightened the studs down three complete turns. He just continued to shake
his head. He was screaming at the top of his lungs by the time I got the
studs in four turns. Did I dare go one more? I knew I was next and the more
I made Ben hurt the more he was going to do to me. I gave each one another
turn in. This time his screams were very high pitched and his eyes were
watering, snout was running from his nose and saliva from his mouth. His
whole body was thrashing on the table.

"Tell me boy. Do you want more?"

"PPPLLLEEAASSE NOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooo!"

I slowly undid all the studs and removed the tube. Then jacked his cock
several times and licked the precumm streaming from his piss slit. I undid
the cock ring and started to suck him. With his balls stretched out very
little cumm was coming out but he was straining to find release. I quickly
released the rope on his balls, grabbed his cock and aimed it at my mouth.
The first blast actually filled my throat, but each one after just streamed
out of my mouth and down over his cock and balls. I finished by licking up
all the cumm. Then I released him. He just laid still. I picked up a towel
and whipped his face and then kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me.

"Wow! Jerry that awesome, Very painful, awesome never the less. I couldn't
believe even as you were doing it all I wanted to do was get off."

"Well I guess it's my turn."

"Not today. Another time. I think I want to get that young pain pig I know
out here and keep him here for a while."

"You sure? I mean you want you can anything to me you want Ben."

"Later Love after I figure out everything in here. We can use Sammy for
that."

Okay Love."

I helped him off the table and we dressed and shut down the cameras. We
pulled the tapes and went up to the house and sat and had a beer. Ben called
Sammy and asked him if he was into an extreme session of BDSM. He readily
agreed. Ben told him he would pick him up at the mall at eight the next
morning. Told him to pack for a week.

We took the tapes and headed home.

After dinner, we looked at the tapes on the wide screen.

"Fuck good show."

We had a long hot shower and cleaned each other out. Ben took out the pain
he felt today on my ass and mouth for about three hours. He fucked me about
four times blowing in my ass each time. He never pulled out once. But used
every position he could think of. After he was done he forced me push out
all his cumm onto a plate and lick it all up. He had filmed it all to add to
our movie. I blew three times during that 3 hour session. After that we
dropped into an exhausted sleep.

Our alarm went off at 7. Fuck we were both still wasted. After a very hot
shower we dressed grabbed a quick breakfast and headed to pick up Sammy.

When we got to the acreage, Ben told me to talk with Sammy, while he got
everything ready. Although I had thought Sammy was black, He told me he was
from Burma, now Myanmar. He had been picked because he was gay and had spent
almost 3 years being tortured and abused. He had escaped after big storm had
almost destroyed the prison he was in.

Ben phoned he was ready.

I led Sammy down to our dungeon. Ben had him undress and then I was totally
taken aback by all the scars on his body. His back was criss crossed with
whip marks and it looked like one of his tits had been burned off. Sammy
smiled as we looked at his body. He had about a 4 inch soft uncut cock and
fairly large balls for his size.

"Standard fee Sammy?" Ben asked.

"Well how long do you want me?"

"As long as you can handle it. The safe word is Burma."

"I don't think you can afford that much Ben and I don't need a safe word."

"Okay 3 grand a day. Your usual account?"

"Please Ben. Does that include room and board?"

"Yes."

"Fine."

Ben had already changed into just the apron. His massive cock and balls were
already sticking out of the hole. He told me to change.

Ben led Sammy over to a line of cages.

"Sammy anytime you are released you will return to this cage. You can piss
in that bucket and shit in the other. The bread and water are all the food
you will get during the day. You'll get a full meal and soft bed in the
house at the end of the day."

"Ben if you want you can leave me in here all the time. It's better than
what I had at home."

While I was changing I saw that Ben had picked out an assortment of items he
planned on using. Set up on tables out of range of the cameras. All the
cameras were on, but would only start recording when we started. I had a
hard time getting my cock and balls through the hole in the apron. I was
hard as steel already.

When I walked back to Ben he handed me a hood. It only covered our eyes and
nose. Made sure no one would know who the inquisitors were.

The only camera recording was one showing Sammy in his cell. Sitting on the
floor looking very scared. The kid was either a very good actor or was
genuinely scared.

Ben made a big deal of unlocking the cell and then entering. He grabbed
Sammy by the hair and dragged him from the cell. Sammy started to scream.

We picked him up and led him to an X frame. We secured his wrists. He was
hanging off the floor. Ben then secured his ankles. No he was spread eagle,
cock and balls hanging straight down. We started recording.

"All you need say to me is that you love our leader to be released."

"NEVER! Never will I say that." Sammy spat out.

"So be it." Ben said.

He attached a parachute ball stretcher to him and then added a heavy shallow
bowl. The bowl must have weighed about a pound. When he let it drop Sammy
screamed. But his cock started to get hard.

"For every hour you refuse, I'll add another pound to the bowl."

Sammy spat in Ben's face. Damned good actor, I thought.

Ben reached out and grabbed Sammy's cock, gripping it very tight. He started
to twist and pull viciously. The screams, this time were real, accompanied
by tears. When Ben released his cock it was now very soft.

"Philip. Get the cat."

I handed Ben the cat of nine tails. It wasn't the usual style of cat, having
only knots instead of spikes at the end of each tail. Ben indicated for me
grab the handicam. And film his face only.

Ben started to whip him. I knew he wasn't using full power, but Sammy acted
like it was. Tears streamed down his face as he screamed. His nose started
to run and spittle ran from his mouth. Finally his head slumped, with his
chin resting on his chest. Ben stopped whipping him and I ran a few close
ups over Sammy's body. You could really see the welts raised by the whip. We
both walked out of the camera eye.

"Holy fuck that was very, very hot." I said.

"Yeah. I didn't think he'd pass out. Probably the two I hit his ball sack
with did it."

We let him rest and come back to full awake before Ben headed back to him.
He woke up screaming and Ben just added to it by dropping another 1 pound
ball into the bowl pulling down his balls. Ben then ran a finger under him
and pushed into his ass.

"Nice boy. Nice. I like a tight ass to fuck." Ben laughed at him.

Sammy was shaking his head no.

"Just say the words and it will all end." Ben told him.

Sammy just kept shaking his head no.

Ben walked over to a table just inside the light. He picked up what looked
like a battery cable clamp. He turned to me and squeezed it shut with two
fingers. He also allowed Sammy see how weak the clamp was. He walked back
into the light and using both hands forced the clamp open. I leaned in with
handicam and filmed as he slipped it over Sammy's cock. Sammy was shaking
his head back and forth rapidly.

Ben released the clamp and it caused Sammy into frenzied thrashing, while
screaming at the top of his lungs. I knew it had to hurt, but not as much as
a real one. I could see parts of the skin of his cock trapped and pinched in
the weak jaws. Made great film. Ben started to twist and turn it on his
cock. Sammy started to cry and blubber from the pain now assaulting his
cock.

"Well boy?" Ben demanded.

Sammy still shook his head no.

Ben finally, using both hands released the clamp. You could see the pinch
marks from the teeth of the clamp on Sammy's cock. Sammy almost passed out
from the relief. Ben removed the parachute harness and then we removed him
from the frame. Ben forced him to his knees.

"Suck it boy." He said as he shoved his cock into Sammy's face.

Sammy kept his mouth shut.

"Suck it or I'll shove it up your ass boy." Ben snarled.

Sammy opened his mouth and Ben shoved his cock in. I was astounded when
Sammy swallowed the whole thing. Ben fucked his face while I filmed close
up. Finally he pulled back.

"Swallow it all or I'll flay the skin off you."

Sammy did swallow the first shot, but the rest sprayed out from around his
lips and onto his chin and chest.

Ben pulled out and slapped him hard. Sammy dropped to the floor.

"Fuck I should just finish you now. You fucking piece of shit." Ben
screamed.

Ben started to piss on him then. After he was done he kicked him, in what I
was sure his balls and walked out of camera. He shut down all the cameras.

"Great." He said as he walked in and helped Sammy up.

I was still super hard and really needed release. Sammy walked over and
kissed me and then dropped to his knees and sucked me off. He never missed a
drop. When I helped him back up he was smiling.

"That's it for today." Ben said.

We all changed and headed for the house.

We took the tapes with us. Ben said he'd start editing this afternoon after
lunch. Sammy also turned out to be a great cook. Made us an unbelievable
Thai Stir fry dish. We were all full by the time we were done.

After lunch Ben asked Sammy to take his shirt off. Most of the welts had
already almost disappeared. A couple were still very pronounced. Ben said he
would enhance them and show a little blood. He figured he might get 30
minutes out of the two hours. So tomorrow we would try something else to
make our little prisoner scream. He ruffled Sammy's head as he said it.

"Ben. There are no limits." Sammy said.

"I know Sammy, but this is all new to me and Jerry."

"Well as long as you don't cut my dick, balls or other tit off, you can
anything you want. Look. I'm already sterile, thanks to my ex-countries
Secret Police, so any damage to my balls isn't going to effect anything. I
can still get off so I don't really care. Someday I'll have enough money I
can pay someone else to hurt."

Ben looked at me and then back at Sammy.

"Sammy. How would you like to be in that position now?"

"How do you mean Ben?"

It quickly dawned on me what Ben had in mind. To have the kid here all the
time would be fantastic. And it would be a definite money maker for us.

"Well I'll let my partner explain it." Ben knew I had picked up on his idea.

Sammy looked at me.

Those beautiful brown eyes of his almost made me melt.

"Okay Sammy. Here's the deal. We hire you on as a consultant. You have been
through a lot more than anyone we know. I can tell just by the damage
already done to your nice body. Say 5 grand a month for consultation and 10%
of all movies. Anytime you're a participant on the receiving side you get
your normal 3 grand a day. Plus you can use all the facilities here to abuse
anyone you wish, even Ben or Me if you want. But it all has to be on
 camera."

"You guys like to be tortured too?"

"Yeah. It really turns us both on." Ben said.

"Do you want me to sign a contract?"

"If you want." I said.

"Well as long as it says in the contract that next and all times from here
on, you will use real stuff, not fake when I'm getting it."

"Jesus Sammy. Some of the stuff we have is very extreme."

"I told you before Ben. There must be no limits."

"Okay. Noted. No fake stuff with you. So you agree then?"

"Absolutely. This is going to a dream come true."

"Okay. You guys take it easy while I edit these tapes. Should take only a
couple of hours."

Ben left to go to the studio.

I took Sammy and showed him around the house.

"Well what would you like to do for a couple of hours?"

"Well I guess I want you to fuck me." Sammy said.

"Okay. Only if I can suck you off afterward."

"Great Deal." He just undressed.

TBC