Date: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 21:24:55 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Colin's New Life - 31 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story is completely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a teenager and other males. Comments welcome at colin4men@gmail.com Replies will be sent to all who write. COLIN'S NEW LIFE Chapter 31 The room was dark, lit only by two flickering torches. The air felt damp and smelled foul. Colin thought he was alone but he wasn't able to see the whole of the room. Shackles were hanging on the grey stone walls and there was straw on the floor. The only sounds were of dripping water somewhere in the distance and the occasional scratching and screeching which Colin assumed came from rats. He was lying naked on a rough wooden table with his hands and feet chained to the four corners. Colin felt scared. He was wondering whether to cry for help when he heard movement. Heavy footsteps were coming towards him. Colin craned his head to see a tall man approaching. The man was bare-chested with a leather mask covering most of his face. "Why am I here? Let me go," said Colin. The man glared at Colin and then slapped the side of the boy's face. "Be quiet," he snarled. "You can't do...." Colin's protest was interrupted by the man hitting him with the back of his hand. A filthy rag was then forced into Colin's mouth. The man's rough hands explored Colin's naked body. He pulled and twisted the boy's nipples, tugged at his cock and then squeezed his balls. The masked man then brought a muslin bag from underneath the bench and the sound of buzzing could be heard. The bag was carefully unlaced and the opening placed over Colin's left nipple. Colin stared anxiously at the bag as he listened to the angry wasps buzzing close to his body. Then he felt one settle on his skin and he flinched. As his body jerked, the wasp stung him. Colin gasped and then a second wasp stung his nipple. Colin moaned loudly and thrashed about, irritating the wasps further and resulting in more stings. Tossing the muslin bag aside, the man smiled as he looked at the very sore and puffy nipple. The man then reached under the bench once more and brought out a bunch of stinging nettles with a rag wrapped around the base. Colin pulled at his bonds as the nettles were lowered onto his cock and balls and then rubbed over them. Colin let out a muffled scream. A shadowy figure approached, looking to Colin like a medieval nobleman. Suddenly the man lashed out with a whip and struck the masked man's back. The masked man recoiled and fell to the floor with a scream. Colin caught a glimpse of the deep red welt on his back. Suddenly the gloved hand of the nobleman roughly clamped itself over Colin's mouth. "Now my pretty boy," the man sneered "you will learn what real pain feels like." Colin screamed....and suddenly sat up. It had just been a dream! Bill woke up and said "What's wrong?" Colin sighed with relief and said "Nothing. It was just a silly dream. Then he cuddled up beside Bill. "Ok, let's get some sleep," said Bill. Over breakfast the next morning, Bill asked Colin about his dream. "I can't remember much," said Colin. "I was being tortured in a dungeon." Bill smiled and said "I think it's time I had you in my "dungeon" again. Other men have had all the fun recently." "Oh yes, please," said Colin. "You know I trust you completely so you can give me a really punishing time." He paused and then grinned before adding "l remember being tortured with nettles in my dream. Can we try using nettles on me?" "Nettle stings can be painful. Are you sure?" asked Bill. Colin nodded. "Yes, it would be something new. We'll find some by the hedgerows on our way home from town this afternoon." "Ok," said Bill. "I've already got a new toy to use on you but we'll get some nettles as well." "What new toy?" asked Colin. "I'm not telling you now. It will come as a surprise later," said Bill. "A nasty surprise." Colin laughed. "Nasty sounds good. I hope it will hurt." "Oh, it will hurt," responded Bill. "Now let's get the car washed before we go into town." It was late afternoon. "Hurry up, Bill. I'm horny!" said Colin. "You're always horny," said Bill. "True," responded Colin "but I'm ultra-horny today knowing that you're going to abuse my body before fucking me." Bill laughed as he shut his computer down. "OK, I'm finished. Now I want you to strip off and go outside to the garden." "Are we not using the playroom?" asked a puzzled Colin. "I need a pee first," said Bill. "So it seems like a good opportunity to mark you with my scent." Colin grinned. "Yes master," he said as he began to undress. No more than a minute later, the horny teenager knelt on the lawn. He sat on his heels, smiling as Bill approached. Bill had removed his shirt and Colin thought he looked sexy. Colin was of course fully erect. He bowed his head as Bill stood over him, listening as the man undid his fly. Then suddenly a jet of hot piss landed on his chest. Colin watched the liquid being sprayed over him for a few seconds then moved so that the piss streamed onto his face. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth to catch some of the piss. Eventually Bill directed his stream directly into Colin's mouth. "Drink my piss, slave. Remember that it is your duty to serve my cock." Colin gulped down as much of the piss as he could. He enjoyed piss play with Bill and there hadn't been any for some time. "Now let's get you into the playroom," said Bill when he had finished. "Yes master," said the smiling teenager getting to his feet. "I am ready for my punishment." "You go on ahead. I'll be there in a minute," said Bill. "Don't forget the nettles," called out Colin as he hurried indoors. "I put them in a jug of water to keep fresh." When Bill entered the playroom dressed in boots and leather shorts a few minutes later, he found Colin kneeling on the floor with his head bowed, waiting for instructions. There was no smell of piss so Bill knew that Colin had washed himself before entering the playroom. Colin heard the sound of something being placed on the shelf near the door and correctly guessed that it was the jug of nettles. He smiled to himself, pleased that he had persuaded Bill to try out this new torture on him. "OK boy, get up onto the padded bench," said Bill. Colin followed the order and soon had his wrists bound to cuffs behind his head. His ankles were cuffed to the ends of a spreader bar and raised a few inches above the bench by a pulley attached to the ceiling. A broad leather belt was fixed around Colin's waist to secure him to the bench. "That looks good," said Bill as he stood back to admire the helpless bound teen. Colin grinned and then said "Please master. Use me for your pleasure." Bill laughed at the horny teen's urging and turned to fetch a small stainless steel instrument from a drawer. "This, my little slave, is known as a pinwheel." Bill spun the wheel and went on. "As I run it over your body, the needle-like protrusions around the wheel will press into your skin. They won't pierce your skin but they will hurt." "Ooh, sounds interesting," said Colin. "I wonder how it will feel on my nipples." Bill took the hint and gently placed the pinwheel on Colin's chest. Then he began to run and backwards and forwards across Colin's pecs. This produced "ah...ah...ah" sounds from Colin. "Not too painful?" asked Bill. "No. It looks scary but doesn't feel too bad," said Colin. Bill nodded then started running the pinwheel over Colin's smooth inner thighs. Whimpering noises came from Colin but Bill ignored them. Taking hold of the teen's hard cock, Bill pulled it forward and then ran the pinwheel from the lower stomach, along the shaft to the exposed cockhead. As expected, this resulted in louder moans from Colin but he didn't ask Bill to stop. Bill repeated this action several times before turning his attention back to Colin's chest. He ran the pinwheel backwards and forward, pressing down a little whenever the pins touched one of the erect nubs. This produced moans and cries of "oh yes" from Colin. Pre-cum was leaking from Colin's cock and Bill decided it was time for something different. He put the pinwheel away and used the pulley to raise Colin's legs. Then he greased up a thin eight inch long dildo and slowly inserted it into Colin's arse. "Ooh, that feels good," said Colin as Bill started fucking him with the dildo. Bill fucked Colin with the thin dildo for several minutes and then replaced it with a vibrator which was slightly thicker. Colin moaned with pleasure when the vibrator was switched on. Next Bill fastened a pair of Japanese clover nipple clamps in place. Then he unhinged the end of the bench allowing Colin's head to fall backwards and fed Colin his cock. With the vibrator in his arsehole, pressure on his nipples and Bill's cock in his mouth, Colin was in heaven. He moaned in pleasure around Bill's cock when the man started tugging on the chain linking the nipple clamps. Bill had another surprise for Colin. With his left hand still tugging on Colin's nipples, Bill took a riding crop in his right hand and began gently tapping Colin's cock with it. Colin had been close to cumming for some time and the extra stimulation took him over the edge. He moaned and started shooting off. Bill pulled on Colin's nipples and watched as the spunk fell on the boy's chest and stomach. When Colin had finished, Bill removed his cock from the teen's mouth and raised the end of the bench to allow Colin to rest his head. "Thanks, Bill. That was a good one," said Colin. "You're welcome but we're not finished yet," said Bill and that brought a smile from the always-horny teenager. Bill left the nipple clamps in place but removed the vibrator and lowered Colin's legs. "Now that your cock is soft, I'm going to fit you with something that will hurt when you get stiff again," announced Bill. "Let me see it, please," said Colin. Bill brought the item closer to Colin's head. "It's a leather sheath and as you can see the inside is lined with these short metal pins. You'll notice that the heads have been flattened so that the pins won't pierce your skin but you'll feel the pressure. If Ð sorry, when - your cock stiffens and lengthens the pins will drag against the skin and create more pain. Ready to give it a go?" Colin blew air from his lips then said "OK. Torture my cock with that cruel thing." "You'll love it," said Bill. "I doubt it," said Colin "but it can't be any worse than nettle stings." "Right. Try not to get hard too soon because it's staying on until I've fucked you," said Bill. Bill snapped the leather strap around Colin's balls and then fixed the attached sheath around Colin's already semi-erect cock. He then undid the restraints and helped Colin to his feet. Soon the teen was standing in an X-shape position with his wrists in leather cuffs affixed to chains hanging from the ceiling and his ankles still cuffed to the spreader bar. "I think we'll change the tit-clamps," said Bill and he replaced the Japanese clover clamps with weighted alligator clamps. "Nice," said Colin through gritted teeth. "I thought you'd like them," said Bill with a smile. Then the man picked up a two inch wide leather flogger and began to hit Colin's buttocks. "Ouch!" cried Colin. "Don't forget the nettles." "Don't tell me what to do, boy!" said Bill. "I think I need to gag you before going any further." Colin was smiling as Bill approached with a ball gag. He didn't enjoy being gagged but he knew he deserved it. With the gag in place, Bill resumed flogging Colin's arse. The blows weren't heavy but after a dozen Colin's buns were glowing pink. Bill was eager to fuck Colin by this time and decided it was time to use the stinging nettles. He put on a leather glove to take them from the jug. Some looked a bit limp but most appeared surprisingly fresh. He looked at Colin and asked "Are you sure?" Colin nodded then winced as his cock stiffened at the thought of what lay ahead. Bill took the bunch of nettles and gently rubbed them around Colin's nipples. The boy's reaction told him that he had suffered some stings. Bill lowered the nettles and gently rubbed them between Colin's legs. Although he was aiming for Colin's balls, some of the nettles inevitably touched the teen's inner thighs. Colin was soon squirming and moaning. Bill got rid of the nettles and moved behind Colin. He lubed his cock and pushed the head against the entrance to the teen's arsehole. Then with one savage thrust, the full nine-and-a-half inches were buried deep inside. The muffled noise of approval encouraged Bill to fuck Colin hard. Despite the pain from the stings, the sensations of being tied up and fucked turned Colin on and his stiffening cock came under more pressure from the pin-prick lined leather sheath. He moaned louder. Bill was enjoying himself. Part of him wanted this fuck to last a while but he decided that he could probably fuck Colin again later. So he started to fuck Colin faster, pulling most of the way out and then slamming back into him. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh hitting flesh and muffled noises from Colin. Finally Bill shoved his cock deep inside Colin's arsehole and shot off masses of hot spunk. Bill had his arms around Colin and his eyes closed as he came down from his orgasmic high. Then he realised that Colin was moaning louder than before. 'Must be that sheath on his cock,' thought Bill. He pulled his softening cock from the warmth of the teenager's hole and moved to undo the fastening on the cock sheath. To his surprise, Colin had lost his erection so the cock sheath wasn't the problem. He moved quickly to remove the ball gag. Colin gasped and then said "Those nettle stings really hurt, Bill. Can you do something to ease the pain?" "I'm not sure," said Bill as he removed the nipple clamps and released Colin's wrists and ankles from the restraints. "Normally we'd rub dock leaves on nettle stings but we didn't bring any back with us." Colin was bouncing up and down and rubbing the blisters on his thighs and balls. "You could try pissing over the area. That's supposed to work on jellyfish stings." "I don't know if that's just a myth," said Bill "but let's go to the shower and we'll give it a try." Less than a minute later Colin was kneeling in the floor of the shower while Bill directed a stream of piss over his balls and inner thighs. "Any better?" he asked as he shook off the final drips. "No," said Colin, with a pained look on his face. "Maybe cold water would ease the pain," suggested Bill. "Let's try." He took the shower head in his hand and gave it to Colin as he turned on the water. "Aaah! That is helping," said Colin. He let the cold water run for several minutes then turned off the water. Then as he dried himself with a towel, the stinging sensation returned. Tears welled up in Colin's eyes and that was enough for Bill to say "I'm going to call a doctor." "But how do we explain...." "Don't worry, Colin. Doctors don't make judgements," said Bill. "Anyway the doctor I'm calling is an old friend. I used to see him quite often until he found himself a young Thai boyfriend about a year ago." Colin soaked a corner of the towel in cold water and pressed it against his balls while Bill went off to make the phone call. To be continuedÉÉ