Date: Thu, 26 May 2011 11:18:16 -0600
From: Brian Suddards <suddar40@telus.net>
Subject: BOBBY 7

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 7

Something had suddenly changed inside me. Maybe it was something Bobby or
Randy had said about my Dad whipping me. I knew I loved to get my Dad's
belt, but something else had changed as well and I really had to wrack my
brain to figure it out. I knew what I was looking for in the truck when I
got there. I also knew what I was going to do to the boys, the why of it
was what bothered me. I walked back into the camp and dropped what I had
brought from the truck in my pack. I then pulled out two air mattresses
from under the fly and laid them side by side. Next I pounded in six tent
pegs alongside each mattress. Two about waist level, two near the pillow
and two above the head. Both boys watched as I worked. They watched as I
cut several lengths of nylon rope and dropped them by the air mattresses.
Then I sat down and Randy handed me a beer.

"How dinner coming?" I asked.

"About five minutes." Bobby said.

"After dinner, I want you both to go down to the water and remove your butt
plugs and clean yourselves out. When you come back up, we'll start the
evening activities."

As an after thought, I hammered two tent pegs into the ground near where I
had attached the ropes to the oak tree branch. Both figured out real quick
what they were for and were hard.

Dinner was really good. Bobby had slow cooked the steaks and they were
really good, along with the baked potatoes and corn. After another beer
each, both boys jumped off into the pool. I heard some swearing as they
pulled the plugs and then some giggling. They would not be giggling
shortly.

Both boys were tired when they got back up on top.

"Okay, whose first?"

"I guess me Dad." Bobby said.

"Okay, Randy, you lay down on one of the mattresses and I'll get to you in
a minute."

I had moved one of the stumps over under the ropes hanging from the tree
limb. I grabbed another and told Bobby to stand on the other. I tied
Bobby's hand to the ropes hanging down, then removed the stump he was
standing on. He was now hanging about six inches off the ground. I tied
ropes around his ankles and tied them to the tent pegs. He was now spread
wide open. That gave me access to every part of his body. Even hanging
there he was hard as a rock.

I went over to Randy and tied his waist down, his hands outstretched and
pulled each leg up and tied them above his head. His very open hole was now
easy to access.

I was about to explain what was up when I decided I didn't want to spook
the horses. I pulled a roll of duct tape from my pack and taped both boys
mouth. Asking if both could breath okay and getting nods yes from both, I
stood back and looked at them.  "Damn nice view boys."

"Neither of you two boys are going to be in any condition to whip me so I
am going to give you a few more whacks than we agreed on. In fact a lot
more. While I whip Bobby, I'll stop every once and while and shove a dildo
into you Randy. Well the first time will be my cock, just to add some lube
inside you first. Once I have the biggest inside you, I'll fist fuck you
for a while. Then you boys will change places. Any questions, not that I
expect an answer."

Both boys looked pretty scared, but both shook their heads no.

"Good." I sat down and sipped a beer as I looked at them.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. Neither of you will be able to get off until I am
done both."

I pulled the two pieces of insulated wire from my bag and tied one very
tight around Bobby's hard cock and then did Randy's. Both were in tears
when I was done. Both their cocks remained rock hard. I picked up the belt
and walked toward Bobby.

I started on his left cheek and worked the belt up to the middle of his
back and down his thighs. After fifteen, I changed sides and did the same
on his right cheek and thighs. By the time I was done those thirty I was
sweating. Booby had been screaming through the tape the whole time. Randy
was already crying and I had not even touched him yet. I really wished the
horses were not here so I could hear both boys screaming.

With out any preliminaries, I walked to Randy, kneeled between his legs and
shoved my cock into his ass. His whole body arched as I entered him. I had
not bothered with any lube. Inside he was pretty loose, but the rings were
still tight and it felt real good to pump my cock into his hot ass. Even
though he was pretty loose, I still hit his love button on occasion,
because I saw his cock jump each time it happened. Looking at Booby hanging
in the ropes got me off pretty quick. I pulled my cock out and picked up
the 10 inch dildo and worked it into Randy's ass. Once I had it all the way
in, I taped it in place. Then went to relax a bit. Sipping a beer both boys
looked absolutely terrified. So they should.

I picked up the belt and stood up. Bobby was shaking his head no, but I
ignored him and walked to Randy.

"A nice shower for you Randy. Not very golden, but a shower none the less."

I pissed in his face. He closed his eyes as my clear piss sprayed his
face. I knelt down and squeezed his cock. That brought a long groan from
him, so I leaned down and sucked him for a bit. That just made him moan
more.

I walked to Bobby and took his rock hard cock into my mouth. That made his
balls pull up tight and he moaned under the tape. I stepped back.

"Feels good eh love."

Stepping back and using all my strength brought the belt down on his
cock. Even gagged a scream escaped his taped lips. I didn't stop then, just
worked the belt up and down his nice white body. His head was hanging limp
when I finished. He wasn't out cold, just so numb from the belt he could no
longer even speak. I gripped his limp cock and that brought another
scream. He kept shaking his head no as I jacked it a few times.

"Thirty more to go love. Fifteen on the back and fifteen on the front and
then you can watch Randy as he gets his."

By the time Bobby got the rest of the lashes, Randy had the biggest dildo
in his ass. Randy was the only one of the two that wasn't crying. Booby was
just limp.  After fisting Randy, neither protested their change in
position. Both were pretty well out of it and just did as I said. Bobby
screamed as his red hot ass and back was pushed to the air mattress, but
that was all. Randy like Bobby screamed his heart out as I whipped his back
and front from his knees to his back and chest. Bobby loved every dildo I
put in him, but screamed as I forced my hand into his ass. After fisting
Bobby, I undid the wire holding his cock and sucked him off. I also sucked
Randy off after releasing his. After letting both boys go; I let them put
slave on each other as I watched. I thought about making them jump into the
hot springs but changed my mind. I wondered how they were going to feel
about me in the morning. Surprising to me I didn't really care. They had
wanted me to treat them like slaves, so I had. I finished my beer, pissed
in the trees and laid down on my mattress. I was dead tired and just a bit
loaded. Sleep was easy.

I was so surprised when I woke, I couldn't move. Both boys were snuggled up
real close. Both had one leg over me and both their heads rested on my
chest. I kissed Bobby on the top of his head.

"Good morning Father."

"Good morning Son."

I kissed Randy and got the same response. Randy went down slipped his mouth
over my morning piss hard cock. When I released my bladder it felt real
good.

"I get the other part Father." Bobby said.

Very surprised by the actions of both boys, I just grunted as Randy
finished.

"Are you two okay? I am surprised to find you with me this morning."

"Of course Father. You did exactly what we both wanted. You whipped us and
then fist fucked us. We talked about when we were in the pool. If I had not
had that gag on I would have asked you to do it more on my cock. Randy
didn't like it much on the front, but loved to have his ass whipped. Your
hand inside me felt so good, I never wanted you to stop. I hope you will do
it again to me sometime."

"Your okay too Randy?"

"Well my butts pretty sore and I hated it on my dick, but you can do it
again. I loved those dildo's and your fist. We want to be your slaves. We
would even call you Master, if you want."

"Well I just prefer Dad or Father, but if that is what you both want, then
I will treat you as just my slaves."

Both boys were smiling when I said that to them.

"Make some coffee Randy, Bobby you come with me."

I got up and walked into the bush where we had dug a pit. When we got there
Bobby laid down and waited. I never said a word just squatted over his
face. When I felt his tongue on my hole I just shit. I heard him gag, but
just pushed my ass down tighter to his face.

"You wanted it, now chew it up and swallow." He continued to gag. After I
finished he turned to the pit and started to puke.

I walked back to the clearing. Randy had the coffee pot on the stove.

"Bobby didn't finish Randy. Lick my ass clean."

I was surprised he never even hesitated. As I bent over, he spread my
cheeks and licked my ass. When I stood up he looked a little green, but
grabbed a beer, rinsed out his mouth and then drank the rest. A few minutes
later Bobby came out looking real sick. Randy handed him a can of warm
beer. After one drink he was back in the trees puking. A few minutes later
he came out and sat down. His color was a lot better.

"Your turn tomorrow Randy."

"Yes Father."

As we waited for the coffee, I checked both boys to see if I had broken the
skin when I had whipped them. Last night I could not have cared less, but
now I wanted to make sure I hadn't. Both were fine and both were still very
red. Bobby had one slightly enlarged ball and I figured I might have got
him once there last night.

Both their holes were pretty loose and I was sure I could have fisted them
again. It would probably hurt a shit load, but I was also sure both boys
would have knelt down and wanted it.

"Okay boys, I'm going to set down a few rules. Screw up and I ad up
demerits. Each demerit will be worth five strokes with a whip."

"Now you Bobby will be going to the clinic next weekend to have your
surgery. That means I won't be doing anything between now and next Saturday
that will leave any marks. So anytime you screw up, Randy will get your
strokes."

Randy handed me a cup of coffee and then both boys sat down gingerly on the
other stumps.

"Okay, first thing. No more salve to help with the pain on your butts or
cock. I'll use it if the skin is broken. You will both just have to suffer
the pain. In the morning, one of you will service me. That means only one
will clean me out and drain my piss. In time it will go faster as you get
used to it. Eventually you probably won't even need to puke. The other will
watch and then help the receiver while I shower. During the week we need to
be fast. We have to be at the Station by 7 AM. So that means breakfast over
with too. Lunch during the week we can get at the restaurant.

"You both are responsible for all meals and keeping the house spotless. You
are also responsible for servicing both horses and cleaning their stalls
daily. If it takes you more than fifteen minutes to do both, that five
demerits. If I find a dirty floor, dish or laundry laying around, each are
worth one demerit. If either of you ever refuse to do something, that will
be 10 demerits."

"Neither of you are allowed to get off unless I am the one doing it.
Neither can you screw each other. You ass is reserved for me and me only,
unless I happen to have someone over who wants to use you. You both will
suck me off when ever I want it. As a reward, the one with the least
demerits each week gets to fuck me. By the way use of the fucking machine
is not included in that. That will be a reward as well.

"Friday night, Saturday all day will be the days when I will find something
to use on you for torture. Sunday will be a day to recuperate."

"Any Questions boys?"

Neither boy said anything.

"Oh yes. From now on around the house or any where on the ranch you will
both be nude at all times."

"Yes Father." They both answered.

"Now, while one of you cooks breakfast, the other can go service the
horses."

While Bobby took off toward the horses, Randy started on breakfast. I
slipped on a pair of shorts and removed all the ropes and stakes from the
night before. Bobby came back less than five minutes later, covered from
head to foot in horse sperm.

"Go jump in the pool and clean up Bobby."

A few seconds after he hit the water, I heard him scream. The hot water on
his welts must have really hurt. I heard Randy chuckle.

"I'll watch the bacon. You go help Bobby."

"Yes Father." His screams were just as loud.

Both boys were very, very red when they came up and both were obviously in
pain. I almost relented on the salve, but then thought fuck them. If they
had not asked to be my slaves, both would have been covered in salve first
thing in the morning. I just let Randy go back to making breakfast and sat
nursing my coffee. Bobby folded up a towel and set on the stump before he
sat down.

"That hot springs sure makes the whipping hurt." He said.

"Yeah son it does. After breakfast you can both jump in again. You'll get
used to it. At least you better."

"Father, what else have you got to use on us today?"

"You want more?"

"Oh yes Father." I saw his cock start to get hard.

"Well, I don't have anything other than what I used yesterday. To be honest
I thought this was going to be more of just a holiday for us three. I think
what we will do is go back to the house about noon. You both can ride
bareback nude. I'll start using my ball crushers on you this afternoon."
"Ball crushers?" He said.

"Yes Son, I'm going to flatten your balls until they are about a quarter of
an inch thick and then run a few volts through them."

"That sounds cool Dad."

"You'll both need athletic supporters for a few days."

"Once your operation is over and I get all the rings and studs in I ordered
I will start to decorate your bodies."

"Dad, when you said you would let other guys fuck us, who did you mean?"

"Well Jer, my Manager is Bi I think. Randy, was Jer fucking you?"

"Yes Dad. He goes both ways."

"How big is his cock?"

"He's not as long as you Father, but maybe a little thicker. He likes it
rough too. I fucked him a couple of times."

"So, where does he hide his fucking machine in that small trailer?"

"He doesn't hide it Dad. He has it fitted to a table in the living
room. His wife uses it more than him." Randy laughed.

That was why he said his wife was a lot happier now. She was getting off
with the machine.

"That's why he likes to fuck guys. He says guys are a lot tighter than his
wife. Fucking her is like fucking a five gallon can, he said."

Even I laughed at that along with Bobby.

"So Randy, any other guys at the station been screwing you?"

"Just a few truckers. Made me a little extra money."

"Well that ends now Randy. You need money, I'll give it to you."

"Father, I only want you in me now. I love you Father."

"I do too Father. That's why Randy and I decided we would be your
slaves. We only want you Father." Bobby said.

"Well, you must both know you going to be in a world of hurt almost all the
time."

"We hope so Father." Randy giggled.

Randy turned out to be a very good cook, at least with breakfast. After
breakfast and after the boys had cleaned everything up, I stripped and
jumped into the hot springs for a soak. Both jumped in after me. Both
yelled when the hot water hit their tender butts, but both stayed in as I
soaked. I walked out and sat down on the rock shelf next to the pool. Bobby
came out and very carefully sat down. Not really caring I forced him onto
his back and sucked him off even as he squirmed under me. He tasted real
good. When I let him go I did the same to Randy. Both tasted good, but I
figured Bobby tasted best of both boys.

We just laid back enjoying the sun, except I am sure neither boy liked to
lay in the hot sun. About eleven, we climbed back up to the camp. I ordered
the boys to pack up and put everything in the truck. Viceroy's saddle
included. Riding back bareback, I figured both boys would be very sore and
very chaffed by the time they got to the house. Too bad for them, they made
this particular bed and now they just had to suffer through it.

With everything packed we walked out to my truck.

"You boys have one hour to get to the house. Your late and I'll consider it
ten demerits, for disobeying me."

I knew both horses could get them there I under an hour. I usually walked
the horses sometimes, but I had also ridden full out once and it never
bothered either horse.

I left them and drove off. It took me about thirty minutes to drive.

I left the truck and went inside, grabbed a beer to wait.

I heard them long before I saw them. Bobby had obviously shown Randy how to
ride bareback. Both boys were leaning over close the horses neck. The
horses thundered up and stopped. Bobby jumped down quick, but Randy got off
very slowly, obviously in a great deal of pain. Bobby led both horses to
their water trough and made sure it was full. Randy hobbled to the house.

"Both of you unload the truck and then take a cold shower. Come out to the
barn when you are done. You made it so your safe for now. But don't take
all day. I expect you upstairs in the barn in thirty minutes."

Both made it with several minutes to spare. Both looked better. The cold
shower would have cooled their welts.

"Randy, lay down on the table. I'll get to you in a minute. Bobby stand up
next to the frame."

I tied Bobby into the X frame. Spread for my enjoyment. I then strapped
Randy down tight on the table. He groaned as his sore ass was pushed tight
against the deck of the table. Both their legs were spread wide
open. Bobby's balls were just hanging loose, while Randy's were laying
loose on the table.

"Today's lesson is ball crushers." I said.

I had several types of ball crushers. I could use clamps, or tube type or
the clear plastic type. Bobby, I would use the tube type on and the plastic
crusher I would use on Randy. I went to my trunks.

The first thing I got was a plane copper ring. I slipped it over Randy's
cock and seated it right at the base of his cock. He got hard right a way.
The plastic crusher was nothing more than two clear squares of clear
plastic, with two holed in each. After loosening the screws on them I slid
Randy's balls between the plates. His balls were lined up with the two
holes. The holes weren't big enough for his balls to slip through, all they
were for was to hold them in place. I tightened the four wing nuts down
until his balls were held tightly in line with the holes. I left him and
picked up the one I would put on Bobby.

This one was totally different. It basically is a hollow tube, After
fitting Bobby with a copper ring too, I slipped his balls into the top of
the tube. There was lots of room for now. Then I slipped the cover around
his sack and then screwed it into the top of the tube. When I released it,
it just hung down. Then I picked up the base of the tube. The base was
actually two parts. One clipped to the bottom of the tube, trapping his
balls inside. The other was actually a round plate attached to a screw. All
you did was turn the screw on the base and it pushed the plate up to his
balls. As you increased pressure, it would crush the balls inside the
tube. If after you had crushed the balls, you wanted to electrocute them,
you just clipped a wire to the screw. I had the same one used on me at the
farm. Lucky for the old farmer really wanted to use the electric machine
more than crush my nuts.

Not wanting either to bite their tongues off, I put cock gags in both their
mouths and tied them behind their heads, I liked the cock gag, because it
was shaped like a cock and went in almost to the top of the throat. You
almost gagged continuously when it was in.

One thing I wished I had was some kind of pulley above the table. Then I
could have pulled Randy's legs back and used the fucking machine as
well. That would have been a real assault on his senses. Well something to
install later. I could buy everything I needed in Ambrose next week.

The testicles were a very resilient thing. If you got kicked in them a lot
of damage could be done and in some cases I had heard of people loosing
there nuts that way. However if you slowly crushed them, it only caused
extreme pain and in most cases although they would swell up later, no real
damage was done to them. It was blunt force trauma that did real damage.

I grabbed the one on Bobby and turned the screw until he groaned in
pain. That told me his balls were now being crushed a bit. Then I went to
Randy and turned the wing screws down until his balls started to
flatten. He also yelled. In order to prolong the pain both boys would be
feeling, I would crush their nuts slowly. Later, I would add the
electrodes. I turned the wing nuts down another turn. That brought a long
drawn out scream from Randy. His cock started to wilt. Bobby was next and
after twisting the screw twice he was screaming through his gag too. Seeing
both boys now in pain got me hard very quick. I just alternated from then
on. Sometimes just a half turn on each. The problem with the tube type
crusher was you could only go so far, where with the plates you could
flatten the balls to almost a quarter inch thick.

To add to Bobby's misery, I added a 1 pound weight to the end of the
crusher. That got him screaming continuously. I walked over to Randy, tears
were streaming down his face. Too bad I thought, these idiots should have
thought this through. I tightened down the wing nuts one full turn. Randy
almost when berserk in pain. When I looked I figured they were as tight as
they could go. His ball were trying to squeeze through the small holes on
the plates. It looked like his balls were only a quarter inch thick. I
wondered if I could flatten them more. I actually wished I had used the
plates on both. Well that could be remedied. Leaving Randy, I went and
removed the screw crusher from Bobby and then removed him from the X
frame. I strapped him down to a plain table I had installed.

The other plate set of crushers I had was different. The bottom was wood
and the plastic cover had no large holes for the nuts to squeeze
into. Instead the whole plate was lined with small holes. Through these
holes you could put nails of needles. Nails you hammered into the
wood. After putting it on Bobby and tightening it down to equal Randy, I
went looking for the small sharp nails. I found a small box of them and
dropped them all into a bowl of Alcohol.

"I'll tell you what comes next guys. First I'm going to nail Bobby's balls
to the boards under his nuts. Then I'm going to stick needles into your
ball Randy. I'm also going to use one or two needles on you Bobby. The
needles I'll use to attach the electrodes from the electrical pain
machine. Think your hurting now, just wait guys. Going to add some clips to
your tits and cock too."

"The easy part is putting the nails in Bobby. Getting them out is the
bitch." He started to shake his head no. I laughed.

"What's the matter Bobby? Getting cold feet now. A little late for that."

I put a single nail in each hole that had a part of the flattened ball
below. I just set them in the holes. The last time this had been used on
me, I thought my balls would have been destroyed, they appeared to just
bounce back, maybe the wrong word, but although the pain was extreme in the
biggest sense, they still worked. Damned resilient piece of equipment balls
are.

"Ready Love? Well ready or not."

I picked up the small hammer and drove the first into his nut sack and
through his ball. His scream of pain was loud even with the gag on. I
tapped in three more making sure all were through the nut, not just the
sack. Tears were streaming down his face as he screamed. I stood back and
watched as his body tried to thrash in the straps. I looked at Randy, he
had been watching and his cock had got hard. He liked to see me torture
Bobby.

"Want me to put some more nails in bobby's sack Randy?"

He nodded yes.

"Okay, Bobby, these are compliments of Randy."

I hammered in four more nails. Bobby was continually screaming now.

Once you tell me you want more Bobby, I'll stop." I raised the hammer
again.

His eyes were really huge and he slowly nodded his head yes. I hammered in
four more and set the hammer down. Twelve nails through his balls were
enough. I removed the last six nails and dropped them in the alcohol bath.

I removed four of the Vet needles from their tubes. These needles were
meant to be used on cattle or horses. They were very thick, but also very
sharp.

I grabbed Randy's cock and pushed on into the head of his cock. He screamed
a blue streak as the blood dripped out the end. I was totally surprised he
stayed hard. I pushed the other three through the shaft of his cock. The
damned skin of the cock made it real hard to do and I know it hurt like
hell. Randy was now screaming continuously. Well two to go. One in each
ball, caused him to cry louder.

I picked up one more and shoved it into the head of Bobby's cock. That
caused his cock to get hard. I walked away a bit and sat down, leaving them
in their misery.

After about five minutes I got up and wheeled the Electro-Torture machine
over close to the two tables. First I put clips on their tits and plugged
them in. Then clipped an alligator clip to the end of the needles in the
cock heads. Last I clipped two to Bobby's balls and two to the needles in
Randy's balls. I set the machine for a fifteen minute cycle at max of 300
volts. I was about to hit the start switch, when I thought shit, these guys
are having all the fun. They watched as I removed my shorts. I was hard as
a rock and leaking like crazy. They must have thought I was crazy, I put a
clip on each of my balls, one on the head of my cock and then shoved a
probe into my ass. I then sat down on the chair and taped my legs to the
chair as well as wrapping a tape under the chair and over my thighs. Both
looked at me astounded when I shoved a ball gag in my mouth and tied it. I
smiled at both as I picked up a thin dowel. I could just reach the switch
with the dowel. Well I loved to be tortured too and this way I could feel
what they were feeling.

I flipped the switch on and dropped the dowel. Nothing happened.  I was
wondering what I had done wrong when my crotch felt like it had been
dropped into a pail of boiling oil. I knew I was screaming as the pain
alternated from my cock, then balls, then ass and then all at once. It just
never seemed to end. Time seemed to stand still as my balls, cock and ass
were continuously assaulted. MY mind wasn't even aware of the two
boys. Suddenly as it started it ended. I looked down at my cock, it was
rock hard and my sperm covered my thighs. I undid all the tape and removed
the clips. After standing up I just stood a moment shaking all over. I
staggered over to the two boys. Both were just limp rags on the tables. I
unclipped both and then pulled the nails from Bobby's sack. I removed both
ball crushers. Their balls started to swell almost immediately. Both just
laid still.

I removed their gags.  "Well had enough?"

"Why did you do that to yourself?" Bobby asked.

"Bobby, you know I like pain too. This machine was designed so one person
could use it on themselves. I just wanted to feel some pain too."

I unstrapped both boys. Bobby reached down gently to his nuts, now about
double their usual size. Randy's were about the same.

"Fuck was that intense. You can use it more if you want." Randy said.

"What about you Bobby? You want more of the machine?"

"Sure that's cool."

"Well if you boys want it, I do too. But this time I'm going to let you
guys set yourselves up."

"Cool." They both said.

I plugged in the other two leads into each socket. Now there were three
sets of color coded leads coming out of the machine. Total eighteen in
all. Six for each.

"Pull over those two chairs."

I set the three chairs in an arc facing the machine.

"Come up here. I'm going to explain how this thing works."

They stood beside me while I explained.

"This first dial is voltage. You see, it has markings from 1- 10. Each
marking is in 100 volt increments. You see it is set at five, that is what
I used last time. Five hundred volts. This next dial is amps. It's set at
half an amp. Amps you have to be careful with. Amps can kill. They can also
fry your nuts or cock. This last dial is the timer. You can set it from 5
minutes to two hours. Now each of us has six leads. My suggestion is you
leave the amps alone. Then you can put one of leads on each teat. One goes
in your ass, two for the balls and one for the cock. The two for your teats
are banana clips. You can either use clips or needles for your cock and
balls. The one in your ass is a thick probe. So you guys decide on the
voltage and the time. Whatever you decide is okay with me." I sat down in
one of the chairs.

Both boys discussed quietly what they wanted to do. They set the machine
and sat down.

They watched as I lubed up the metal butt probe and inserted it. Then I
clipped on the two lines to my teats. I took clean needles from the tubes
and inserted one in each of my nuts. I hardly hurt when I put them in. The
needle I put in my cock head hurt worse. I then attached leads to the three
in my balls and cock. I then taped my thighs to the chair and inserted a
ball gag, strapping it behind my head. I then sat back to wait.

The boys did as I had done. They both cried out loud when they inserted the
needles into their very tender balls. After they had taped themselves down
and put the ball gags on they just sat. Both looked real scared. I was
scared too, I did not know what they had set the machine for. This could be
a very painful experience.

I handed the long dowel to Bobby.

"Whenever you are ready Bobby. Hit the start button."

Bobby sat and looked at the dowel in his hands.

"I'll do it." Randy said.

"No I will." Bobby reached out and put the dowel on the switch. He closed
his eyes and pushed.

As before nothing happened for about two seconds. Then I felt like someone
had sliced my cock and balls off and shoved a red hot poker up my ass. I
never heard the other two boys, as my own screams through the gag drowned
out everything. I couldn't even see as every part of my crotch and ass
seemed to be on fire. Time stood still. Nothing in all my sessions of pain
had ever felt as bad as this. I guess I passed out. I finally shook my
head. Both Bobby and Randy were slumped in the chairs beside me. Sometime
during that ordeal, I had ripped the tape holding me down. After getting my
shaking limbs to stop, I carefully removed the needles. I unclipped my
teats and saw burn marks around them. Still shaking I removed the plug from
my ass. It was then I noticed my cock had fired sometime during the
session. My legs and the floor were covered in white cream. I think both
boys blew too. I stood up unsteadily and looked at the settings. Seven
hundred volts for 30 minutes, Jesus if that was that bad at seven, I hated
to think what a thousand would do.

I finally turned to the boys. I slapped both hard and brought them awake
screaming. When they realized the power was off they just sat crying.

"Unhook yourselves." I said.

They hardly even groaned as they pulled the needles and unclipped their
teats. Neither could stand without help. I helped each up to allow them to
remove the butt plugs. Both just sank back onto the chairs.

"Well, had enough or do you want more?" I said chuckling.

What surprised me more than anything was Bobby's cock started to get
hard. Christ was he thinking of more?"

Randy was shaking his head no.

I sat down on the chair, still a little shaky.

"Would you give me more if I asked Dad?" Bobby said very low.

"Bobby, you need to be really sure."

"Dad, I don't know what it is. I just start to feel all funny inside when I
think about doing this. I guess I'm crazy. I really want more. What I
really liked before was how the first time we used it in the house, it sort
of cycled through different parts at different times. I hate it on my tits,
but love it when my dick and balls get shot."

"Your definitely nuts Bobby to want it more." Randy said.

"No Randy. He isn't nuts. He is just like I was when I was younger. The
more someone did stuff to me, the more and more I wanted. I'm sure I took
my life in my hands sometimes when I insisted guys torture me more. I think
Bobby is masochist like I am."

"Randy, help him down to the floor of the barn. Then tie his hands behind
his back and put this gag on him." I handed Randy a long cock gag.

I walked to end of the barn and undid the old hay hoist. I ran it along the
rails and out over the floor of the barn. The hook I lowered until it was
about 6 feet from the floor. I then grabbed a length of nylon rope. The
same kind used for climbing, thick but a bit stretchy.

I quickly made a harness, similar to the ones you would use for repelling,
but much looser. A third loop was also put in the harness. I then walked
down to Bobby.

"Bobby, I don't think you will be working for at least a few days after
this."

He looked a little fearful, but I noticed he was still hard.  I had him
step into the harness. The two bigger loops hung almost at his knees. The
smaller loop I put around his swollen ball sack and tightened it until he
groaned in pain. I took the end of the rope behind his back and after
putting a slip knot in it, hooked it to the hay hoist.

"Do you know what's going to happen now Bobby?"

He looked vat the loops around his lower thighs and then at the rope
attached to the hoist.

"Your going to hang me on the hoist."

"Almost right, I'm going to lift you off the floor by your balls."

Before he could react, Randy shoved the cock gag in his mouth and tied it
behind his head. He chocked on the gag. The end was in his throat.

That was going to be the least of his discomfort.

I took a hold of the hoist lines and ran them through the hoist. The rope
tightened up until his balls were being pulled back and up his ass
crack. He started to scream.

"No use screaming love. You wanted more pain, your going to get more pain."
I pulled the rope tighter.

"Pretty soon you will be able to play with your nuts behind your back."

When I looked at Randy, his cock was now rock hard. He loved to see Bobby
in pain. I figured he was as much a sadist as he was a masochist.

"Pull him up until his feet leave the floor Randy. Don't worry, I doubt you
can pull his nuts off."

The howls of pain from Bobby increased as his nuts were pulled tighter. The
loops on his legs slowly moved up. Another three inches and Bobby swung
free of the floor. His massively swollen balls made his sack shine, as he
swung clear of the floor.

"Pull him higher Randy. I want him at mouth level so I can suck his cock."

Randy kept pulling Bobby up. Now a good two feet off the floor the loops on
his legs were actually starting to support him. His balls were pulled up to
the top of his crack.

"That's good Randy. Go up and get the studded paddle."

Bobby was slowly rotating on the rope holding him up. His screams were
still loud. His ball sack was stretched so thin you could actually see his
swollen balls.

"How are you doing boy?" I leered at Bobby.

I don't think he heard me but I reached out and jacked his cock. That got
his attention and long drawn out no escaped from the gag.

I moved closer and sucked on his cock. That caused him to scream
louder. Tough to feel pleasure mixed with pain. His mind now was in
turmoil. Feeling my mouth on his cock caused his cock to grow, but also
caused his balls to ache inside. He could never get off with his balls so
far away from him.

Randy came back and stood with the leather paddle in his hands.

"AS many slaps on his ass as you want Randy. If you hit his nuts, it
doesn't matter. He won't be using them for a while."

I think Randy did it on purpose as some of his shots on Bobby's ass hit his
nuts. Bobby continued to scream. I actually wished I didn't have horses at
one point. I loved to hear people scream in pain. Randy stopped after about
ten as Bobby hung almost faint.

"Lower him until his feet are on the floor."

It did not bring relief to his numbed and swollen balls. IT did give him
time to recover some semblance of himself.

"Go get me a couple of cold beers Randy."

Randy started to walk to the house.

"Run boy, you have two minutes,"

Randy took off running almost bowl legged his swollen balls bouncing.

Bobby was down to just groans, so I removed the gag.

"Well Son, do you want more still or do you want me to release you?"

"Dad, I love you and I love what you do to me. God it hurts so much but, I
guess I want more."

I walked to Bobby and kissed him. I also reached behind him and squeezed
his swollen balls. His scream was stifled as I kissed him.

"Son I can torture almost to death. We have a whole life ahead. I don't
have to do everything today."

"Just a little more Dad, Please."

"Okay Son, but this is the last for today. You won't be working the next
week. I hope your okay for the Doctor to finish the surgery on your cock."

Randy came in and handed me both beers. I handed on back to him.  "Get him
out of the harness." I ordered.

I sat Bobby down on the floor of the barn. His very swollen balls actually
pushed his cock out of the way. I pulled his legs apart and tied them. He
sat bewildered, not knowing what was next.

I walked to the stall his horse was in and opened it. I didn't need to lead
the horse out, he made a beeline to Bobby. The horse stopped not more than
a foot from Bobby. He leaned down and licked Bobby's face. I lifted one leg
of the horse and centered it over Bobby's swollen balls. When I let go the
horse put his full weight down. Bobby's short scream of pain caused the
horse to step back. Bobby passed out.

"After you have finished your beer Randy, service both horses and come up
to the house."

I picked Bobby up and carried him to the house. Putting him in my bed , I
gently washed his face. He came awake screaming and I gently soothed him.

"Easy love, no more. Enough is enough."

"Oh God Father, I thought I would die when he stepped on my balls.

"Well they are going to be pretty useless for a while."

"Will they be okay?"

"I'm sure Son. You are just like me."

"God I love you Father."

"I love you too Son. Now more than ever."

TBC