Date: Sun, 11 Jul 2021 15:04:33 +0000 From: josegonsalez Subject: I-often-dream-of-submitting. Part four, for Adult/Youth section. We are all asked to please support nifty to help them continue there great service that we all appreciate and enjoy. They will welcome all donations from readers; Thank you. It was decided that Kim's crucifixion would take place in my dungeon. Kim had informed Marc that having seen Jon on the cross, he wanted to be put through the same ordeal so that he could be part of the same clan. Marc had already made his plans well. He would present Kim as a slave boy wearing just a tiny white loincloth. He would come into the dungeon willingly and offer himself to be tied on the cross. The plan was that the cross would be laid down, with the head raised so it would lie at a slight angle to facilitate passing rope behind it for the final tying. This was to allow a new way of tying the legs. They would be held up behind the upright, so resulting in the victims body arching out, projecting the best view of his agonized young body and with his genitals thrust out foremost. Once his arms were secured Kim would be softened up by a few lashes to his chest and abdomen, before the cross was hoisted by a pulley system led to a winch on the wall. His legs would then be secured behind the upright by linking his ankles together with a short length of cord. As the cross was raised this cord would be hooked over one of a series of hooks on the back face. I had witnessed at first hand this being done. Both Jack and I had stood short sessions like this. I only hoped it would not prove to much fo Kim on his first time. After we had all met up and had a grand supper produced by Jack and Jorge, Marc took Kim by one arm and led him away to be prepared. After clearing away the dishes the rest of us went down to await events in the dungeon, sitting ourselves around comfortably in front of the cross. Although we did not have long to wait I was able to enjoy watching the two highly excited boys, Ben and Jon while waiting. Jon wore his little black speedo, pushed low and well tented, while Ben, bless him, had been given a tiny yellow g-string by Jorge, and although he was small, he was obviously fully erect within it. Jack, Jorge and I wore simple white cotton shorts with nothing under them. Jon stood close to me as I gently fondled him. Ben was standing between Jorges legs and enjoying plenty of attention. The door opened and Kim appeared, guided in ahead of his Master, Marc. He looked so utterly vulnerable and had been dressed by Marc in a tiny white loincloth. Marc had fashioned this from a thin strip of white muslin material and in the style that I had seen a few young Japanese boys wear. The cloth was first passed around the boy's waist before the end went through a loop at one end just above his butt crack, from there it was passed between his buttocks, so parting the two sides delightfully, before coming up to cover Kim's now raging erection, up and over the waist section of cloth to tuck in just under his tummy button and around his cock so displaying to perfection his delightful boyish V, framing the tented cloth. He had his hands tied behind him as he walked across to stand in front of us. Then in a slightly wavering treble voice he told us that he had asked to be crucified to please his Master, Marc, and for us to enjoy watching. Marc now untied the boy's hands and ordered him to get in position. Obediently Kim went to the cross, turned his back to it and stood astride the upright, waiting. We watched fascinated as Marc helped Kim to lie back and spread his arms to be tied. None of the luxury for Kim of padded cuffs but a simple length of thick soft nylon rope folded in half, passed around each slender wrist before the ends were passed through the resultant loop to be tied firmly around the crossbeam thence to one of the eyebolts spaced along the top. Marc straightened up, picking up my faithful multi tailed whip. Kim's legs were still free apart from a loop of rope around each for securing later, so when the first lash fell on his exposed naked body, he kicked wildly. That seemed to spur on Marc to land eight or more stinging strokes over his helpless boy. I called out to Marc then to ease up a bit and get on with the planned crucifixion. I could see a lot of the sadist coming out in Jack's friend, and was not prepared for it to get out of hand in my dungeon! Mark threw down the whip and crossed to the wall winch and we saw the cross rise gently with the beautiful near naked Kim spread upon it. But more was to come! Marc left the cross at about 45degrees and returned to Kim. Now he tied a cord between Kim's ankles ropes and hooked the loop on one of those hooks spaced at various heights on the upright. The boy's legs were now held up and back behind the post and as the cross finally became upright Kim's writhing body fell forward, bowing out before us. I thought without any doubt that it was the most erotic sight I had ever witnessed! The smooth young body of the boy, sweat beginning to form. The rippling of tortured muscles visible under the skin, but all this was before Marc stepped over to him, untucked the front of his loincloth which fell away to let us see for the first time in this session the beautiful uncut cock of this superb boy standing hard and proud despite his pain. Now we simply watched as Kim was gradually overcome by the growing pain and his cock started to very slowly deflate. That was Marc's signal and to our surprise it was my Jon that he ordered to go forward and pleasure the struggling anguished boy. By now Kim's tears were running down to mix with his sweat, making his tanned body shiny and erotic as it squirmed in pain. A surprised Jon, who was on my lap at the time, and by now stripped naked, immediately rose to cross to Kim. Firstly he gently massaged and smoothed his sweating friend, but as he encouraged him with gentle stroking of his cock, Kim was regaining his erection and was finally taken into Jon's mouth. Hanging forward as he was, held by the way his legs were tied behind the cross, it was easy to see the growing sexual drive returning to the crucified boy. Kim gradually hung still, groaning in that heady mixture of pain and pleasure united to the final incredible orgasm. Barely thirteen Kim might only be, but the wild jets of cum he produced were a sign of his satisfaction! That's enough guys, I called. It was one of our rules to keep check on each other as no lasting damage was allowed. Time to relax for a spell! Marc, come and help me free Kim so you can take him away and comfort him. What a boy and what courage to achieve his ultimate goal in this way. But by now it was time for each of us to take our boy off to quietly chat to him, encourage him, and particularly for me, discuss the next day's plans with Jon. I explained to Jon how I would be making a video the next day featuring him. He would be dressed initially as an innocent choirboy in his white surplice, barefoot and naked beneath! Starting from my patio, i told him, he would carry the heavy crossbeam of his cross down across my lawns to the wooded area at the end of my grounds. About 200 mtrs. His wrists would be tied at each end so he could not escape it! We would all follow him down until half way, where I had prepared an old tree stump with a pair of handcuffs on top. Here we would release him from his beam and tell him to strip. We would enjoy the sight of him pulling the surplice over his head. His wrists would go in the handcuffs to hold his now naked body for me to give him ten with the lash. That done we would tie him back to his beam which would now rest on his bare shoulders, before he would continue to my chosen crucifixion site. This site was a clearing in the wood. From the trunk of a sturdy tree I had attached a pulley to an overhanging branch, so that as Jon was hoisted with arms tied to the cross beam, his legs would be able to find a small support platform that I had put in place on the tree, thereby forming a perfect cross. Jon looked slightly nervous but equally excited after my description! After we had all finished talking to our boys, Marc soothing the now relaxed Kim who was listening avidly to any further plans. Jon, clearly with a lot to prepare for after my briefing, and little Ben, who was hoping Jorge would explain several things that puzzled him. As the evening wore on, and bedtime was approaching, Jon and Ben had also met up alone and found a secluded corner for a chat. Ben clearly had something on his mind and for him, Jon was the perfect person to ask. Ben was desperate forJon's opinion and feelings about when he had been crucified and whipped. He asked how it was that he maintained his erection all the time despite his obvious pain. were you enjoying it? was what he wanted to know. Jon tried to explain how he enjoyed being tied up to serve his Master because he genuinely loved his Master and wanted more than anything else to please him. Accepting the pain was necessary for that, and when it finally came to being brought to orgasm it was the most out of this world experience. Greater than anything he had ever known before. He knew he was serving his Master and the pain was all part of that! Jon noticed that Ben's small cock was standing at full attention as they talked, because both were naked. Ben blushed in embarrassment but this soon went as Jon showed him his own at full mast. Later that night though, when Ben had thought it all over and Jorge had tied the naked boy beside him on the bed, Jorge was surprised when a subdued little voice came from the boy. "Master, can I be put me on the cross? Please master, because only then will I be your willing slave boy and also join the clan! End of part four. Do you want more? I hope some of you enjoy and if so please do let me know, plus any ideas for the boys future adventures. It is but a fantasy but wouldn't it be fun! Adios, Jose