Date: Mon, 12 Sep 2011 16:10:10 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: Bobby 10

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with BDSM, CBT, Water Sports,
Scat, Anal and Oran sex between consenting and non consenting men. All
names are also fiction. All places and or events never happened. If you are
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Chapter 10

I guess I dozed on and off all morning finally coming fully awake. My cock
was rock hard, they had not tied it so tight to cut off circulation. It was
also very painful. My balls were pulled up tight and straining for
release. I was also very thirsty.

I knew if I drank the horse piss, it would just make me more thirsty. So I
lapped at the cumm. It didn't taste bad and at least wet my very dry mouth
and throat. By the shadows, I knew it was past noon, but had no idea how
much longer I had to wait. I tried to force my piss out through my tied
cock, but only managed a couple of drops. That was a bad mistake, cause now
the pain increased in my bladder. All I could do was lay still and try to
concentrate on anything but my cock and balls.

I vaguely heard the truck coming back. It still seemed like hours before I
heard both boys coming up the stairs.

"Hey Dad, how you feeling?" Bobby laughed.

Randy emptied the horse piss out and brought the bowl over.

"We'll let you piss in the bowl dad. Then you're only drinking your piss
and ours." Randy said.  When they released my cock, it was almost more
painful to piss. Also before I was done my cumm shot out too.

"Cool, now you get food and water with the same drink." Randy giggled.

Bobby pulled out the stimulator and shoved his cock into my ass. He pumped
several times before pulling out and shooting into the bowl of piss and
cumm. He pulled my gag out and shoved his slimy cock into my mouth.

"Clean it up Dad and we might feed you." Bobby said.

Randy then fucked me the same way. Again blowing his load into the dish, I
sucked him clean too.

They manacled my legs together with a short chain, stood me up and lead me
down the steps. I knew what was coming next.

They forced me to my knees under Steele. Steele knew what was coming, his
long thick cock was already out of the sheath. Randy reached up and guided
that monster cock to my lips. Steele just bucked forward, all 14 inches of
horse cock were forced into my throat. It had been a while since I had
serviced the horses and it was very painful, made even more so when Steele
bucked almost eight times before he pumped his load into me. I ended up
covered in his cumm.

Bobby pulled me out.

"Sorry about that Dad, but that was the third time for Steele today. Randy
and I both did him this morning. Viceroy only did it once to fill the
bowl."

"We're going to let him do you twice. Maybe later we'll get both to fuck
you too, after we use the fucking machine on you."

I was too dazed to answer. They led me to Viceroy and made me kneel under
him. Viceroy only bucked six times before he blew. When he pulled out of my
mouth, I watched as Randy massaged his huge testicles. I knew what that
would do, I had done it before. Very soon that huge cock slid from the
sheath. Bobby gripped it and pushed it against my lips. This time I lost
count before he blew. I was almost faint from lack of air. I dropped prone
on the floor.

"Bet your full now Dad." Bobby laughed.

Not waiting even for me to recover, they dragged me to the hay hoist and
hauled me to the loft. They dragged me to a table and tied me over one
end. Securing my arms to the top and tying my legs to the legs of the
table. I figured the fucking machine was next.

Before I had bought the fucking machine, I had used a horse I had built. A
victim could be tied so his ass was wide open to assault as well as his
mouth. I was suddenly very scared as the two boys pulled it over and
lowered it to the floor of the barn. They really were going to let the
hoses fuck me. I had had horse cocks in me before, those horses had been
prevented from going all the way in me. I wonder if they knew that I could
really be fucked to death by one of those 14 inch cocks. Then again maybe
that was their plan.

Both boys came over to the table I was strapped to.

"Dad, Randy and I discussed just offing you, but problem is we both love
you. So that's out. We know you are worried about the horse's 14 inch
dicks, so we have a solution. Joe gave us a 14 inch by 3inch dildo he had
for his machine. We're going to start on you with the ten inch. Then we
will use the long one until your used to it."

I watched almost detached as they got the ten inch dildo ready. There was
nothing I could say or do to prevent them. I knew begging would just be
laughed off by them.  "You better relax Dad and let this in, otherwise it's
going to be very painful."

Painful was an understatement. I screamed as the dildo was forced into my
ass. It had been a long time since I had one that size in me. The boys then
set the machine for slow penetration. About 8 inches each stroke. They set
the strokes at 30 per minute, just fast enough to drive me nuts.

"You already ate so Randy and I are going to make supper. We'll leave you
on the machine until we get back."

Both just left.

At this speed, this wasn't punishment or pain. In fact it turned me on big
time. I was so engrossed in the feelings I didn't hear them come back. What
they was increase the dildo to full ten inches and about 60 strokes a
minute at the same time. I screamed as the dildo was rammed in the full
length.

"Thought that would get you attention?" Randy laughed.

Even the ten inches soon became pleasurable. They both noticed and stopped
the machine.

"Before we go to the 14 inch one Dad, we both got something for you."

Randy dipped the cock gag in the horse cumm and shoved it into my mouth. As
soon as he had it tied Bobby brought the studded belt down on my ass. I
could only scream through the gag as Bobby used the studded belt and Randy
used the thick hard rubber one. They only whipped my ass, I don't know how
many times. They stopped and I felt a dildo going into my ass again and it
hurt like hell.

"That's 12 inches Dad. We'll let you get used to it before we go deeper."

Then they started on my back, working down to the top of my ass. I had
never felt such pain before, but even at 12 inches it started to get me
hard. In just under an hour they had all 14 inches entering my ass and
although painful at first soon it was all pleasure. They could have gone on
all night I would not have minded. But pleasure was not what they had in
mind.

They untied me and stood me up. They removed all my restraints.

The only thing they left on was the collar. Bobby hooked a chain to it.

"Come on Dad, Time to service the horses."

When I resisted, Tandy used my bull whip, It snaked around my waist the tip
hit my cock. I howled and moved forward with Bobby leading. Helped with
continuing shots of the bull whip they forced me down to the floor of the
barn. They pulled me into one of the stalls I never used.

"Lay on the horse Dad or do want Randy to give you some more."

Resigned, I just did as they said. The quickly restrained me. Randy then
cranked my ass up until it was high. My hole open to attack.

"We're going let Viceroy do you first."

When they led Viceroy in and over me, Viceroy seemed to know exactly what
was expected of him. I felt his cock sliding into my hole. It didn't hurt
at all, not like the first time it had happened to me on that farmers
place. The painful part came when he did. I think his cumm was blasted up
into my intestines. Most just shot out around his cock. Steele didn't even
need to coached onto my ass. He just moved forward and trust his thick cock
into me. Again it was not painful until he blasted his load into me. When
he backed off I figured that was it. I would survive this. Not quite
true. The boys just stood outside the stall with me inside with both
horses. I think both horses did me four or five times before they just
stood looking down at me. Now I was in a world of hurt.

Randy came in and let both horses out into the pasture.

Randy came back and Bobby handed him a pair of latex gloves.

"Your right Dad, We're going to fist fuck you now."

With the gag in my mouth all I could do was shake my head no.

Bobby went behind me. I felt his finger as they started in. Then the pain
came as he slowly forced his hand past my muscles. Last time they had used
the big dildo first, not this time and all I could do was scream in pain
through the gag. I knew the worst was yet to come, Randy's hand was a lot
bigger than Bobby's.

"Boy are you hot inside Dad. I got my hand almost in as far as my elbow."

 His slow fucking of my ass felt not bad and I almost enjoyed it. It hurt
like hell when he pulled it out.

I almost passed out when Randy forced his hand into me. It too felt good
once he was in, but still hurt when he pulled it out.

"Well no blood Dad, so I guess you will live."

The hauled me back up to the loft and tied me down to our rack.

We're going to leave you on your back to night Dad, but I don't think you
will be too comfortable."

Randy attached the line from the bottom of the table to my nut sack and
tightened it until I started to scream.

Bobby leaned over and started to suck my cock. Then they changed. They kept
me hard for a long time. I really wanted to get off but with my balls tied
so tight I knew it was impossible.

"I wish we had away to keep you hard all night. Too bad we don't have one
of them milking machines like they use in dairy farms."

Obviously they didn't know I had a vacuum pump for my cock. Problem was,
did I tell them or not. I guess I am a real pain pig.

"Bobby, over on the bottom shelf you will find an electric vacuum pump. It
will do the same thing as a milking machine."

Bobby's mouth dropped open as I told him.

Randy found it and brought it over. It had not been used in years and was
very dusty and dirty.

"Are you going to tell us how to use it too Dad?"

"Well it would be rather dumb if I didn't. First find something to wipe off
all the dirt. Then unscrew that long tube and wash it really clean."

Both boys went to work, soon it looked like new.

"Okay, next lube the inside of that plastic tube. Then screw it back on the
vacuum hose."

I watched as Randy lubed it with horse cumm. He then screwed it back onto
the hose.

"Okay for it work best I should be hard before you put it on."

"Bobby laughed and then started sucking my cock. Didn't take him long to
get me hard with his wonderful lips on my dick.  "Now slide the tube on my
cock and seat it against my skin."

Both saw my cock only went about ¾ of the way up the tube.

"Now plug in the pump, set it for 10-20 pounds and turn it on."

When they did my cock was pulled up and held and then relaxed only to have
it happen again. It would definitely keep me hard for as long as the pumped
worked.

"Wow! That's neat." Randy said.

Bobby pushed a ball gag into my mouth and tied it behind my head.

"Dad, remember when you hit me when you said for us to fuck you. Well I
would have without getting smacked. That pump will keep you hard and I
don't think you will even be able to get off in the morning. Know why?"

When I shook my head, he smacked me very hard right on my nuts. Not once
but several times. Even though I tried to scream the gag kept my cries to a
garbled moan.

"That's for hitting me for no reason. Now were even."

They then just left me alone. I started to cry. God I felt miserable.

Every part of me was in agony. I could feel the cumm draining from my ass
and my balls were on fire. Then there was the pump working my cock. I'm
sure I hardly slept at all.

I was so weak in the morning I was like putty in their hands. They again
tied my hands behind my back. Again hooked my neck to a chain they locked
to one of the rings.

"You can piss in the bowl Dad. That's all you get to drink today."  I
watched both boys piss in the bowl. Randy put a bowl of dry cereal down and
added some of the piss to it.

"That's your food. Guess you will have to eat it like a dog." Bobby
laughed.

"I'd get all the sleep you can Dad. No work tomorrow, so we will probably
on you most of the night. Also we are having guests too on Friday. Jer and
his boyfriend are coming out to help us with you."

"What?"

"Well when Jer asked us how come you weren't at work, we told him we had
worked you over too much. He told us although you may not have known it he
once had you for a session several years ago. He said then you were areal
pain pig and asked if he and his boyfriend, who is also king of a pain pig
could watch us. So we invited both out either Friday or Saturday. We'll let
you know when he's coming."

I never said a word.

"See you later Dad, tonight's cock and ball night." Both boys left.

They were right; I don't remember Jer using me. But that wasn't unusual, I
hardly knew the names of the many guys who tortured me for money when I was
younger. Well I guess I had brought this on myself. Jer knew of both the
fucking machine and electro torture machine, so he knew I was still into
that kind of stuff. Now he knew both Bobby and Randy were too. This was
getting more interesting.

I had no problem eating the piss laced cereal and even drank some of the
piss/cum mixture they left me for water. Although the pump was off me and
my balls were free, with my hands tied I couldn't jack off. That would have
felt great, but I guess they knew that too.

I actually slept pretty good and didn't even hear them when they drove
in. Sometime during my sleep my balls had shot off onto the floor. I guess
an erotic dream or something.

I was brought awake by a stinging slap with a leather belt across my
already sore ass.

"I guess we forgot to tie your dick, but you need to learn better control
Dad."

I was so weak, I couldn't stop them from dragging me to the rack and tying
me over the end. Then both boys gave me about ten swats each on my
ass. Without any thought at all, they then put me in the X frame.

"We told you tonight is cock and ball night. That's what we are going to
work on when Jer and Sam get here. They will be out when the night manager
comes in. Sam will be joining you as another plaything. Jer will go home
early and leave the four of us here. He'll be back for the weekend tomorrow
afternoon."

"We found these in the house and figured they would work good up here."

I watched as they set up two TV tables. Then they started to pick out cock
and ball torture items. Not waiting, Randy brought a parachute harness over
and put it on me. Then they continued to ass items to the tables. Clamps,
the tubes I had, some I had not even showed them how to work, weights,
needles, damn near too numerous to see everything.

I watched as Bobby stacked up twenty pounds of barbell weights near the
Frame. He then attached the flat plate with the long rod to my parachute
harness.

"Twenty pounds should get your nuts to the floor." He laughed.

"We're going to let Sam service the horses when he gets here. But we will
leave you with this." He put the battery clamp on my cock, accompanied by
my screams.

We'll be back when Jer gets here." Both boys just left me.

What had I got myself into? If Jer was going to be working me over too,
that might be real interesting and having another boy to play with was even
better. I guess I would find out shortly. The night Manager came in for his
twelve hour shift at six. Jer would be here before seven.

I also wondered who this Sam was. If Jer found him Center City, then it
might be real interesting, I might even know him when I saw him. I had used
many boys in Center City over my trips there before Bobby and Randy came
along.

Loving to have cock and balls tortured, I was looking forward to see what
my two young men would do. I figured I would be screaming.

I heard Jer's truck pull in and then nothing. A while later I heard them in
the barn below me. I guess the boy was going to get his dinner in the form
of horse cum before he was brought up stairs. Several minutes later I heard
Bobby say let them out to pasture and then I heard the hose running
downstairs. Washing the cum off came to mind.

When they brought him up stairs the kid already had a gag on, one of ones
with the hole in the center so he could be face fucked anytime anyone
wanted. Jer had a leather apron on, with is cock pushed through a hole in
it. Damn he was really hung, but I still didn't remember him using me.

"Damn John. You look real hot strung up like that." Jer said.

Both Bobby and Randy had the Jocks on with there cocks sticking out. They
looked hot too.  Sam, the young man looked to be about 22 or 23. He was
about 5 foot 7 inches tall and I figured close to 140 lbs. He was very well
tanned and toned, although many marks from previous sessions marred his
torso. He had lots of jewelry too. Rings in both ears, his nose, both tits,
belly button, Prince Albert ring in his six inch uncut cock and I thought I
could see more in his ball sack. If I knew Jer he probably had them in his
ass too. He got hard seeing me strung up in the X frame. It didn't stay
hard for long as Jer smacked him on the cock with the very thin riding crop
he was carrying. Sam screamed when Jer slashed his cock.

"Told you boy. You only get hard when I tell you."

"I'm sorry Master."

"You'll be a lot sorrier shortly."

"Dad, before we start, I'm going to explain what's going on here. We
invited Jer to help with on the proviso that he agreed to spend four days a
month up here for all of us to work on. Sam gets to spend all his time
here. He will be our, meaning all of us, sex slave and household slave. WE
can also do stuff to him anytime we want. Sam already told us we can
anything to him we want. He's like us Dad, a real pain pig."

"John, although I don't think you know, my wife cleaned out our bank
account and fucked off who knows where. Good riddance is what I said. If
your in agreement, I'll move my trailer out here."

I nodded, the gag in my mouth prevented me from saying anything.

If Jer started to use that crop he had on me I would be really hurting. He
was a very muscled guy, much more than me.

Randy walked up, grabbed the battery clamp and gave it a vicious twist,
accompanied by my screams. I thought I heard Sam scream again and figured
seeing me in pain had got him hard again.  Bobby added weight to my ball
sack which didn't help me to stop screaming. I heard them all laughing.

Randy started to look at all the tubes I had. He found the one with the
needles and out it back down then picked up one of the ones I knew could
cause extreme pain over a long period.

"How does this work Dad?" He asked.

When I didn't say anything he twisted the clamp on my cock again. I
screamed.

"Oops forgot." He removed the gag.

You loosen off all the screws and then slide the cock into the tube. After
it is on you tighten the screws one by one. If you tighten them all the way
down the sharp screws go right though the cock walls and out the other
side. You can prolong it for as long as you want."

"Thanks Dad."

"Fuck you even tell them how to use this stuff?" Jer said.

"Yes, most of this stuff they haven't used before. I want them to learn
everything."

"You are something else John."

"I forgot one thing Randy."

"What Dad?"

"You see that socket on the end. There's a cord somewhere that you cam plug
in there and turn the vibrator on. That keeps the cock hard in the tube."
"Wow Dad, that diabolical." He laughed.

Both boys went looking for my small tool kit and the cord. I watched Jer
drag Sam to the rack and strap him down. He put a cord around his balls and
stretched them until he was screaming his head off. He then put the vacuum
pump on his cock and turned it on.

Always wanted him to have a bigger dick. Now I can do this every day."

"Just so you know John, Sam is sterile. He was accidently sterilized when
he was in school. He still blows a big load and is clean as far as STD's
go, so sucking him or having him fuck is cool. I use both as a reward for
good behavior. I also own him 24/7.

Before I could say anything he went on.

"I bought him off his pimp for a dollar. He was causing too many problems
for him and cops were looking for him so I made a deal to get him. He loves
it out here and loves to get abused too. In fact he would prefer to be
abused all the time if I had time. So I guess you guys can use him for
anything you want."

"I even hung him up once just by the rings in his cock and balls."

I was brought back to where I was by Randy sliding the tube over my
cock. Bobby plugged in the vibrator and I got instantly hard, the head of
my dick squeezing out through the end.

"Now, I just tighten the screws?"

"Yes Son, but better put the gag back in."

Both Bobby and Randy came up and gave me a kiss.

"You're the best Dad. You lets us do stuff to you and even show us how. I
sure love you a lot Dad. We both do." Bobby said.

"I love you boys too." Then Randy shoved in the cock gag and tied it.

Randy then tightened all the screws three turns. It hurt, but was more of a
dull ache than real pain. When there was no reaction form me he tightened
them three more turns. Now they were pushing into my shaft wall and it
caused me to scream. And just continue to scream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Randy on Jer's cock sucking him off.

"You two can work on Sam too. I'll leave the pump on him all night."

From then on the barn was filled with mine and Sam's screams. I don't even
know when Jer left. I woke up with a cock right in my face. In the light I
could see it was Sam's, but it had a tight wire around the base to prevent
him from getting off. I could feel my hard cock in Sam's mouth, even as I
knew my cock would be tied too. With my hands tied behind my back I
couldn't even prevent Sam from pushing his cock into my mouth, though the
gag I had on. I didn't think he even knew neither of us could get off. It
was along and very pain filled night.

Much to early a hand on my shoulder brought me awake. I felt my hands being
released.

"Dad, Dad, come on we got to get you up."

Randy bent down and removed the wire from around my cock. I was still
pretty groggy.

"Suck Dad off Sam." I heard and then felt Sam's mouth on my cock.

I blew almost instantly. Then the lights came on.

"Dad, we go to get you up and ready to go."

"What's, what's going on?"

"The Station was robbed. You got to get there."

Well I thought why? Jer lived out back. Before I could say anything.

"Sorry Sam, Jer said you only get off once a week."

I looked down at Sam. His cock was purple, it was so hard. Tears steamed
down his face.

"Son what Jer doesn't know won't hurt him."

"Yeah your right Dad and I guess it doesn't matter anymore."

"What do you mean it doesn't matter anymore?"

"That's what we're trying to tell you Dad. They shot Jer. He's dead. The
cops called want you into the Station pronto."

"FUCK!" I staggered to my feet. Randy grabbed me to steady me.

Fuck I hurt all over.

"Bobby take care of Sam. Get him off and then get him into the house."

"Yes Father."

Randy helped me down the steps and over to the house. He took me right into
the bathroom. After a cold shower and then hot I felt better. I quickly
dressed in loose shorts. My sore ass and very sore nuts and cock didn't
need anything tight. A sweat top finished my dressing. Runners without
socks.  "Come on Randy, you drive, I might have an accident."

Randy drove like a maniac to the Station. When we arrived there had to be
ten police cars and two ambulances with lights flashing. I was out of my
truck also as fast as Randy stopped. As I headed for the Station I was
intercepted by Steve.

"Hold up John. You can't go in there until the forensic guys are done."

"Can you tell me what happened? Where's Jer? Anyone else hurt?"

"Jerry Swanson the night manager took two bullets to the chest. We have him
stabilized and he will live. A medi-vac helicopter is coming to get
him. They'll get him to Center City General faster than ground
ambulance. Jer took four in the chest and stomach. He never had a chance."

"Has anyone talked to Jerry's wife? If not I will and make sure she gets to
Center City."

"We have a car waiting to take her after you talk to her. Your going to be
needed here."

"Any idea who?" I asked not expecting an answer.

"Your night manager Jerry mumbled something about Natives, but we really
have no idea yet. Forensics is hoping to get prints. Now any idea of how
much they would have got?"

"Well Jerry was very good at his job, so I figure about 50 bucks. That's
all I wanted in the till on graveyards. The safe is on time lock and
cemented into the floor. It won't open for at least another two hours."

"Jesus Christ. One guy dead and one wounded for fifty dollars." Steve said.
"Okay, I'm going to go tell his wife." I headed back to my truck.

I directed Randy to the small farm house on the outskirts of town. She knew
as soon as I drove up that something was wrong. After I told her she broke
down and then quickly dressed and packed a small bag. She asked me to take
of Shawn, their sixteen year old. We got him up and he packed a small bag.

All in the truck we arrived back just as the helicopter was raking
off. Steve helped her into one of the State Police cars. I told her to get
a good hotel room and stay in Center City for as long as she needed. I
would pay all expenses.

I figured we all would have to behave ourselves now with Shawn around the
house. He worked days at the Station so he could come in with us everyday.

I called Bobby to make sure everything was okay. I also told him we would
have a house guest for a while so no torture stuff could happen.

"Dad, I really need to talk to you about Sam. I don't think what Jer told
us was all true."

"Okay Son, we'll talk about it when we get home."

I then called my weekend mangers and told them what had happened. Both
agreed to take over until Jerry was back. The forensic guts finally were
able to let me in to take inventory. Comparing sales with cash, I figured
they got away with 65 dollars plus a couple hundred in cigarettes and
several quarts of oil. That kind of reinforced the Native theory. Most of
the native cars were real oil burners. The State Police thought so too, so
called the FBI. The reservation was considered Federal Land and the State
had no jurisdiction. They did call the band police.

I went with Steve out to Jer's trailer. I wanted to see if there was anyway
to contact his ex-wife. The trailer was a shit load cleaner than the last
time I was in it. I figured Sam had something to do with it. I did find a
letter addressed to me. I handed it to Steve.

"It's addressed to you John."

"Well I just want you to know that before I open it."

"Let's take it into your office. If you like we can one of the State
Investigators to read it too after you have."

Okay."

Inside my office with one of the investigators I opened the
envelope. Inside was birth certificate for Sam, the short letter to me and
two insurance policies. The letter although short was a real revelation to
me. Sam was only sixteen. The letter asked me to act as his guardian until
he was eighteen in about 18 months. Both insurance policies were made out
to Sam and both were worth 100 thousand dollars. Well the kid would be rich
when he got to eighteen. I handed the letter to Steve, he read it and then
handed it to the investigator.

"Where's this boy now?" He asked.

"Out at my hobby farm. Jer brought him out yesterday, figuring he could
have more fun than just sitting around the Station."

I didn't tell them what Jer had told me about Sam. I figured Bobby knew all
about Sam and that was why he wanted to talk to me.

"Are you willing to do as Jer has asked? If yes then I will contact Child
Services."

"He's sixteen. I thought that was age of consent in this State."  "Your
right, but we still need to contact them. It's part and parcel with the
Guardianship request. It's only a formality to ensure he gets his money at
eighteen."

"Well he will have it all, I don't need it and he can stay free as far as
I'm concerned. I make enough here to feed and cloth him. My two boarders
pay their way too." That was a lie, but I wasn't worried.

"Well the State will set up a trust account for him. More than likely they
will give you access to a drawing account for him and you to use. It is
usually done that way."

"How come you know so much?"

"I used to be an investigator for Child Services before I transferred to
State Investigation Bureau."

"Okay, I'll take your word for it. Now if my Manager has got in I need to
get home. I got two boys to comfort."

"We're done with you Sir. We'll get them that I am sure."

I grabbed Randy and we headed home.

TBC