Date: Fri, 29 Aug 2014 11:42:11 -0600 From: Brian Subject: Mario 6 Mario Disclaimer: This story is fiction. All persons are also fiction and have no bearing on anyone living or dead. It deals with male to male sex, BDSM, torture and, Degradation. Anyone reading this story should know that it is illegal in some States and Provinces to view this type of material. Chapter 6 "I just wish he had stayed in Mexico." I said "What do you think Mario wants?" "Probably to get me in a position where he can torture me more. Maybe even get me up to that cabin. I doubt I would be coming back if he did get me there. He already told me what he would like to do and I even told him he could." "So he might think that is what I want." "Why would you say something like that Sonny?" "Well you said I'm different than other guys. I don't know what happens, but every time someone starts to hurt my dick or balls or even whip me, I get a weird feeling inside me. The more pain there is the more I want it more. When Mario did that cord thing on my dick I blew all over him. Then he did it on my balls and I blew again. I wanted him to continue even more. He burned the pubic hair of my cock and balls and then did it on my butt too." "Even now when I think about everything he did I get hard. That can't be normal Terry." "Normal for you Sonny, yes. Not necessarily normal for other people. There are others like you Sonny. Some less so and some even more so. We used to have a member here who liked to do it to himself. He finally went overboard one day and killed himself. I'm not going to let that happen to you Sonny. Maybe I'm being selfish, in that I want to discover your limits myself or maybe I just want you Jason to be happy, either way I'm going to take care of Mario once and for all." "You can't kill him Terry. I guess I kind of like the guy even if he does want me dead." "No Sonny. I won't kill him, but I am going to make him wish he never heard of me or the Devils Den. He will probably still wish he is on the platform in Mexico." "Now his last email said he would be in San Francisco tomorrow. I don't wasn't either you or Jason in the club when he arrives. You can take Jason and show him some of the City, maybe take him to the campus and show him around. I'll give you cell phone you can use and call you when I want you back." "For today, after you guys clean up the kitchen, Jason can take you down to my special room and show you everything. He knows what just about everything does. You can pick out a few things you want me to try." When Terry said that I got hard instantly. Jason had a blank look on his face so couldn't tell what he was thinking. I'm sure he would let me know. Terry left and it didn't take Jason and I long to clean up the kitchen and get it ready for another day. We also filled the beer coolers. I was sure Terry would have me screaming on his table in the afternoon with Jason watching. We headed down stairs. We sat down on the bed and I looked at Jason. "What's the matter babe? You have hardly said a word since Terry left." "I'm scared coz I just know you are going to pick out real painful stuff in that room." "Tell me. Have you tried all those things?" "Well yeah, except for a few coz Terry said they'd screw up my dick or balls for a long time." "Well if you have had them done to you then I want them done to me. Then we will be equal." "I just wish you could fuck me like I did you." "I wish too babe, but every time I get inside I go soft. I don't know why." "Well maybe you need some Viagra." He giggled. "Why don't we try that tonight?" "Coz your dick might be so sore you can't get hard." HE giggled. "Well I think those hot lips will work wonders." I laughed. "Okay, I'll show you every thing but you got to promise not to pick some things I show you Sonny." "I promise Jason." Jason walked out of his bedroom and right past the only other door in the basement. I had thought it was the entrance to Terry torture room. He walked to a blank paneled wall. He turned to me with a big grin. "You're going to be surprised." He turned and touched part of the wall. A soft click and what I thought was a solid wall just swung open. I knew instantly why it had sounded solid before. It was almost like a vault door. It swung open quietly. A waft of cooler air moved into the basement. "Terry likes it cooler in the room." As soon as we stepped inside the door closed behind us with a solid thunk. Jason hit some switches and that stainless Steel table was lit up. My eyes were drawn to it. From where I was it didn't look ominous. Almost like an examination table. You couldn't really see the straps used for restraining you to the table. All you saw was the table. Jason flipped another switch and I saw the rest of the room. It was far bigger than I thought it was. I figured it was a good 20 feet by 15 feet. Along one wall were chest high shelves, covered in all kinds of stuff. The implements of torture I figured. With more light I was able to see that the table wasn't the only furniture in the room. Off to one side was a large X Frame on wheels. Over closer to another wall was another chair, also in stainless steel. I had no idea it's purpose. There another weird contraption with a hoist hanging over it. "Pretty big eh?" Jason giggled. "Well yeah. A lot bigger than I thought." WE walked to the table first. Up close you could see all the straps hanging down and where the legs were restrained. They were on moveable stirrups that could be moved up or out or both. It really looked more like an autopsy table I had seen in the hospital. Even the groves for liquid to drain off the table. I presumed that was where the blood that had come from my dick went. On the opposite side to where we were was another Electrical consol. So he could use electricity too in here. The second contraption Jason showed was the stainless Steel chair. It too had many restraints. Also lights above and below the chair. "This is the forced fucking machine. It can shove anything from a small six inch dildo to the biggest he has up your butt. Lucky you ain't a virgin." He giggled. "He doesn't use the X frame much unless he has two guys in here. Then he puts one on the table and one on the X frame so he can watch. Tells the guy he is next after he's done with the guy on the table." "Scares the crap out of him. I even saw a guy piss himself once." We then walked to the last contraption. When Jason flipped on the lights, they were all very low shining up. What I saw was what looked like an angled blade about three feet long. It was at a fairly sharp angle with one end higher than the other. A foot rest on a sliding plate was on one side. I had no idea what it was for. "Remember when Terry talked about cutting your balls off. He said some things implied could scare you more than the actual act. Well this thing will really scare you. I thought I was going to die when he put me on it." "I don't understand Jason." "Okay, you got to imagine this. Terry hoists you up with that chain hoist. Then he lowers you over that blade until your ass is resting on the blade. He squirts lube on the blade. After strapping your ankles, he releases the chain hoist. Well you can stand on your tip toes to keep the blade off your butt, but you can't stand like that forever and add in gravity is making you slide along that blade coz those foot holds will slide too. What's that blade going to do?" In my mind I could see exactly what would happen. That blade would slice open your ass the farther you slipped down that blade, actually slice you open from crotch to where ever you just died. I shivered all over. Jason saw my expression and laughed. "Do you trust me Sonny? "Of course I trust you love." He grabbed my hand and ran my palm down that blade. I yelped and pulled my hand away. When I looked there wasn't a mark on it. I reached out and tested that blade. It was made form some kind of soft rubber, not really steel at all. It was even rounded on top of the blade. In my eye I would have believed I was being sliced open, but in reality nothing would have happened. "Fuck, that things just crazy. I'd have gone out of my mind." "I really thought Terry was going to kill me with that thing." Terry I knew liked to use mind games as well and this thing would be the ultimate mind fucker. With the lights all below the blade, anyone looking down at it would not be able to tell it was anything but a sharp steel blade that was going to slice you open as you slide along that very slippery blade. "You okay Sonny? You look scared." "Baby I was scared when I thought what that would do." "I screamed my head off when Terry put me on it. I can laugh now, but boy I figured he wanted me dead." "Let's go look at the other stuff." I said. We walked to the shelving along one wall. "Okay, these first shelves got all ball stuff. Remember when Terry said he had other methods to stretch your balls, well that's what these are for." He showed me a hinged ring. When he handed it to me I found it weighed about a pound. "You snap this over your balls around the sack. It pulls your balls down. He's got about a dozen that can be added one at a time." He picked up another tube. "You push your balls in one end and then snap it in place. Then you screw this cap on the bottom. As you screw it tight it traps your balls inside the tube. The more you tighten it the tighter your balls are squished inside the tube. It really starts to hurt as your balls are crushed." He then picked up a clamp. It looked like two cups attached to a heavy spring. "This one isn't that bad at first, but the spring is real strong. When you first put it on it just holds your balls tight, but as time goes on the clamp slowly closes tighter. It starts to hurt real bad after a few minutes." He set it down and picked another clamp that looked the same. "Sonny, you got to promise not to use this one." "Okay Babe, but why? It looks like the other." It was only identical in the what it looked like on the outside. Inside lining the cups were quarter inch spikes. They would pierce your ball sack and balls almost as soon as it was seated over your balls. "When it's completely closed those spikes will be right through your balls. You don't bleed much but your balls can be destroyed after just a few minutes." I could believe that just looking at those spikes. You could push needles into your balls and even right through, but they were not made to be pierced by almost 40 sharp spikes all over your balls. The pain would almost drive you insane. This was one item I would not pick and wondered why Terry even had it unless it was another of his mind games he used. "These are kind of neat Sonny." He showed me two clear plastic plates. These two are almost the same, except what he can do after he has them on you. I'll show one." "First you put your cock in this hole and pull it right to the base. Then you fit this other plate under. You get your balls in these indentations and use wing nuts to tighten both plates together. I saw him flatten a guys balls to less than a quarter inch thick. It hurts real bad but he just leaves it coz he also has your dick to play with too." "Your balls will about double in size when he takes it off." "Terry really likes cock and ball torture." "So I see babe. You actually had this on you?" "Yup. It really hurt when he took it off, but it's only painful when it's on. You mostly forget it when he does stuff to your dick." "Oh shit Sonny. I forgot to do something when we came in. Take your t-shirt off please." He grabbed a box off a shelf and walked to the table. I followed and waited. He fitted a cup over each of my tits and then had the air sucked out of the cup. It pulled my nipples tight into the cups. It didn't hurt but felt weird. "Those are going to force blood into your nipple and make them more sensitive. Some of the boys upstairs like bigger nips so they put these on and leave them for a couple of days. The nipples don't go back to normal after that long. You can put your T-shirt back on." He took me over to next series of shelves. This one was dedicated to banana clips and boy did he have a lot. Jason showed me most, but said I'd probably have most of then attached someplace on my body. The three he said were for the cock, were wide and very flat. He said rather than length wise he put them on sideways. Three would probably cover my whole cock. Then he showed me a round one. "This one he puts on the head of your dick. Believe me you forget about everything else when he puts it on." Lastly he took me the end shelves. "These are all his special stuff." He picked up what looked like a long metal dildo. Difference was it had holes in a spiral pattern around its circumference from the base to the tip. "This is what he was going to put in your butt. Once it is inside you, you can twist this part and those holes have little pins that come out. The more you twist the farther out they come." He showed me what he meant. "After the straps are in place to hold it inside you, you attach this power drill and gear box to the dildo. It turns the dildo inside you and those little knobs push against the inside of your butt. You see how it spirals up to the top, well they do that inside your but. He can make it spin faster too and even push them nubs out more. Almost a half inch total." "It slowly or fast makes you way bigger inside. Doesn't hurt much to begin with but can be real painful when them nubs is fully out." "If you are not cleaned out it also compacts your shit in the top." HE giggled. That could be painful indeed. Good reason to clean yourself out daily or even twice a day. He set it on the shelf and picked up a long tube. He used an Allan wrench to open it. It looked pretty tame. He puts this on your dick and closes it. Then he tightens these rings on the base of your dick and around the top. After it is locked in place, he can either screw in these little screws or push needles through those holes. He'll probably use needles coz you showed him where to get some." "If he uses the screws they are slowly pushed into your dick. Man it's slow and hurts real bad." On some of the shelves was a large assortment of dildos of all sizes and shapes. A real good assortment of anal toys he could use. Lastly Jason picked up another tube. His hands were shaking when he showed it to me. "You got to promise to never pick this one Sonny." "Okay Jason. I promise." I wasn't sure why I had just promised. It looked very much like the other tube he had showed me. This one didn't open. Your cock was pushed onto the tube. The head of your dick out one end would hold it in place. "This one is spring loaded. You tighten the spring. Once it is on your dick you just push this button." When he pushed that button, it jumped in his hand. He then had me look in the end of the tube. My eyes got real big and I shivered. Inside that metal tube there were perhaps 50 to 100 steel needles curving inside the tube. Each of those would penetrate your dick all at different angles. It would punch holes deep into your dick with every needle. It would turn your cock into a pin cushion. "If you haven't passed out from the pain Sonny, you can use this slide to retract the needles. Give the tube a quarter turn and hit the button again. Then those needles would punch holes in a different location." Outside on the skin of your dick would just be a lot of spots after and not much bleeding. Inside it would ravage your dick. You would probably bleed out from your piss slit. For the first time my dick wasn't hard. That piece of equipment scared me. "Never going to ask for that Jason. You can be very sure." "Well that's about all I know. I don't know what some of that other stuff does coz Terry never showed me or used any of it. Pick out stuff for him to try." I picked the other tube, several clamps, the dildo he showed me and a variety of ball clamps. "How's that babe?" "Those are cool. He might have you on that chair or table. He even might just use the Electric Chair in the playroom." Jason grabbed a shallow dish. He put everything I picked in the bowl and covered it in Alcohol. "Got to sterilize everything." WE left the bowl on a wheeled tray and left the room. As we walked by the Electric chair, Terry and an Asian guy were working on the table. "Just in time. You two want to hold one end of this." We held up the flat panel at each end. Terry and the Asian guy were on ladders on either side. After ten minutes he told us to let go. After he carefully removed the protective cover. Terry had installed another Mirror over this table as well. "Now you can watch as you are worked on. Did you and Jason pick out a few things you want me to use?" "Yeah we got them in alcohol." "Okay we'll set it up for this afternoon. You two come with me." I noticed the Asian guy was looking at me like I was nothing more than a side of beef. Terry had not introduced him. We went up into the club. He grabbed four beers and led us to a booth. "Sonny, this is Peter Lee. He is my main distributor in South East Asia. He has a proposition for you." I looked at Peter Lee. He was still just looking at me. He spoke perfect English and smiled finally. "Sonny, Terry has told me everything about you and I have seen some of the rough cuts from his recordings. To say you are unique is an understatement. In South East Asia there are many young men and boys who love to get tortured, but they don't enjoy it as much as you do. Most don't get hard when they are in pain, especially if it is the cock or balls. You do and even get harder the more pain you are in." "I am wiling to pay you 100,000 dollars up front now and an additional 5,000 dollars US for every show you put on. That would amount to one or two a week. The fly in this is that you would have to travel to Hong Kong with me." "Don't give me your answer yet. Think on it. I also know about this Mario character. I'm going to offer him the same deal, for not nearly as much money. If you don't accept I'll be taking Mario with me when I leave." "What if he doesn't want to go?" Neither Peter nor Terry answered my question, but both smiled. I figured then that Mario wasn't going to have a say in the matter and the cash was all for show. I guess I could live with Mario being abducted and ferried out of the country. He had after all wanted to do the same to me. "I really need to think about your offer Peter." "Okay Sonny. I've told Peter he can have you on the electric chair this afternoon. After he is done, I'll use those items you have picked out. Peter suggested some modifications to the electric chair as well. We'll see how they work too." Well I started to get hard. Jason grabbed my dick and laughed. "I think he is interested." HE giggled. "I honestly can't believe that you look forward to being in a lot of pain." Peter said. I just shrugged. Jason and I had lunch and then headed down stairs. "Are you going to leave Sonny?" "I'm not going anywhere without you babe. That I promise." "It's a lot of money Sonny." "Jason, I really want to get my Degree. I want to make my Dad proud of me. He has put up with me and even paid all my tuition and expenses to SFU. I got to finish." "Well if you don't go at least Mario will be out of your life." Thinking about watching Mario scream his heart out in front of a bunch of cheering Chinese men gave me a hard on. "I guess." "Well come. We better have a shower and get cleaned out. Don't want my shit compacted." I laughed. After getting cleaned out, although there wasn't much, we showered and I put on a pair of boxer shorts. Wouldn't have them on for long. WE sat and had a beer. I never even thought about my bladder, but would remember later. Terry came down stairs. He grabbed three beers and set two in front of Jason and me. I still had a half a bottle. It didn't even click that Terry was setting up something for later. "You can relax Sonny. Peter is suffering from Jet lag and needed a nap. It will be an hour or so before he is ready." "I an sure you won't accept his offer Sonny. I know what you want and taking off to South East Asia is not in those plans. Mario will do." "Did you plan this for Mario all along?" "Not really. Peter wanted to meet you only. Mario just happened to come into the picture at the right time." "So you just drug him and ship him off." "Sonny I'm very sure he will accept Peter's offer. Who wouldn't? Fifty grand in his pocket with a guarantee of 2500 dollars just to let a guy cause him pain that he likes." "Well it might be nice to try it on holiday once, but I won't go anywhere without Jason and I want my Degree." We talked of just routine stuff for over an hour. When I said I need to piss, Terry told me to hold it. Peter came down wearing a white lab coat. "Well shall we get started?" I stood up and turned to head for the chair. "Hang on Sonny. I have something to insert first." Peter said as he opened his case. He slipped on latex gloves and picked up a long thick probe. He lubricated the probe and came over to me. "This probably going to hurt, but no matter." He slid the probe into my piss slit. It hurt a little as I felt it slide deep. He stopped and bent it a little. There was shot of pain and then the probe went in deeper. I felt a brief stab of pain in the base of my cock then he pulled it out. "What I did was plug off your piss tube. Now you can't piss until I remove that plug and that won't happen until Terry is finished with you." That was the reason he told me not to piss. My bladder would be screaming with those four beers I drank. They then strapped me to the chair. They pulled my legs far apart until it was painful. They also pulled them up. I could see it left me very open to anything in my cock, balls or ass. "Thanks to you Sonny, we will not be using clips on your tits, balls or cock. We now have the needles." "Open your mouth Sonny." When I did he put the rubber bar in my mouth and tied it behind my head. He started at the top. First my ear lobes and nose got a banana clip. The only one I grunted on was the one in my nose. Then he removed the cups on my tits. They sure were bigger and bright red from the blood that was drawn into them. I howled when he pushed a needle through each enlarged nipple. The last time I barely felt it. "Okay Jason. You know what to do." Jason walked to the table with a pair of needle nose pliers. He slipped it into my belly button and grabbed a piece of skin. As the pliers gripped that skin I howled. He pulled it up and Terry attached a banana clip to it. Jason let go. "It would be a lot less painful if you had a ring in your belly button, but I'm sure that would out you in the pool." Peter walked up and showed me what was next. It was a thick dildo in rubber covered metal. When he twisted the bottom about 20 nubs pushed out from the shaft of the dildo. "They are not sharp enough to penetrate the walls of your canal, but with power on you will think they are doing just that." He said. I actually moaned when he slid it into my ass. I never even noticed when he screwed out the nubs. The addition to the table was a rubberized tray my balls sat on. They then pushed a divider down onto the tray that effectively separated my balls. One on one side the other on the other. I hardly felt it when they put a needle into each ball. After putting a very snug ring around both the base of my cock and the head, Terry inserted a five inch needle into the head of my cock Boy did I scream at that. "One to go Sonny and because I never dreamed you could do this place, I'm going to let Peter put it in." Peter moved my balls to one side and I felt his fingers. I immediately knew where he was going to put it and cried NO. It didn't stop him from slowly inserting a needle into my prostrate. I was surprised there wasn't more pain than just the needle going through skin. "It's not actually in your prostrate, but right along side." Peter said. Terry slipped the heart monitor on one finger. "We are going to let you relax a bit Sonny. Your heart is already up to 150." I wonder why I chuckled to myself. I watched as they inserted each colored wire into its right plug. Terry then slapped a patch on my inner thigh. "Normally don't use that, but it will ensure we don't loose a complete circuit." Terry and Peter went behind the consol. Jason walked up to me. "I can't believe you are still hard Sonny. I'm never hard when they get ready like this." "Oh, by the way Sonny. That plug I put in will also prevent you from ejaculating. So no matter how horny you get you can't get off until its removed." Peter said chuckling. Shit I thought. I wanted to get off already. Well the ordeal that came next is almost indescribable. When the power was on my head it was like a million needles were trying to get inside. The ones on my tits just made it real hard to breathe. That thing he put in my ass drove me crazy. He'd either have full power on or just a little. Full power I screamed myself hoarse, but low power sort of massaged the inside of my ass making me want to cumm even more. At low power most were like a vibration in that area making me hornier and hornier. God I wanted to cumm so bad it hurt my balls, even with the power off. Applying power to my cock and balls made them feel like they were on fire. He's slowly increase the power until I couldn't even scream it hurt so much. He cut the power to the lowest setting. Now my whole body seemed to be massaged all at once. That did it for me. I had to get off. When I looked at my cock it was purple and so big I couldn't believe it. I closed my eyes and just pushed with all I could muster. There was sharp pain in my cock. "HOLY FUCK! That's not supposed to happen. The relief I felt was so great I think I passed out. When I opened my eyes Jason was wiping down my legs and body. He had a big smile on his face. "What happened?" I asked. They had removed the bar over my teeth. "The pressure inside you built up so much you blew the plug put in to prevent urine or sperm flow. After you came you passed out and pissed all over the place." Terry laughed. "Peter said it never happened before and he has been using the technique for years." I noticed all the needles had been removed and that moveable table sitting beside the Electric Chair. I knew my ordeal wasn't over yet. I also noticed a canister sitting on the table. What scared me it said 'High Explosive', keep away from fire or flame. What the fuck was that for? I could see in the mirror, terry putting some kind of plate under my hanging balls. After he was done he poured a little pile of something onto the plate. He then put a cord around the heads of my dick and held it straight up. He ten sprinkles what was in the canister onto my cock and into all the hair around my cock. He was going to burn my hair off with gun powder. "Jason, shield Sonny's eyes and your own." Jason put his hand in front of my eyes. I saw a flash and wanted to scream but there no pain. The sickly sweet odor of sulfur filled my nose. Jason took his hand away and giggled. When I looked, my cock and crotch was cover in a fine white ash. "Bet that scared you eh Sonny?" Terry laughed. I just nodded, not understanding why it didn't hurt. "Sonny that was flash powder. It burns very fast and consumes it self before it can actually burn you. All that's left is that ash. Jason will clean you up. We'll be back in a little while to begin the rest." TBC