Date: Sun, 22 Feb 2004 10:27:29 -0800 (PST) From: Harry Rod Subject: and then I dare you - Chapter 8 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Usual disclaimers about safe sex and copyright. Enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bob woke up with his nose still in Dave's armpit. He really didn't want to break the mood. He still was amazed at all the stuff they had done and he wondered if he could ever go back to his life at home after this. Dave stirred then and they both moved to check out the clock. They had to get up get a shower and get ready. In the shower, Dave took the role of submissive and cleaned Bob with great care, spending extra time with Bob's crack spread wide as he clean the area he had only hours ago had his nose and mouth on. Then he thoroughly cleaned Bob's cock and balls, he then washed every inch of Bob's body, getting to know it even better. Shampooing Bob's hair, he massaged the scalp and rinsed. Bob got out of the shower then and Dave was left to clean himself. Dave got out and dried and walked into the bedroom. Bob was there, dry and waiting for Dave. He wanted to dress Dave. Dave felt a stir as he thought that Bob had gone through his luggage, getting out underwear, etc. Something he had not let anyone do. Bob held out white briefs for him to step into. Dave stepped in and Bob pulled them up and let the waistband snap closed around his waist. He held out the t-shirt and Dave put his arms through and Bob pulled it down. He proceeded to put on Dave's socks, smoothing them over his feet. Then a white shirt and buttoned each button, brought out a tie and knotted it perfectly. Then held out Dave's pants so he could step into them. He buttoned them and zipped them. Dave's cock stirred at this servant attitude of Bob's, as Bob slipped the belt in and cinched it. He knelt and slipped Dave's feet into shoes. Last he helped Dave into his coat and smoothed it over his shoulders. Then Dave was able to stand and watch, as Bob stood naked next to him. They looked into the mirror and looked at the contrast of the younger suited man, next to the naked, shaved older man. The contrast was striking! It made both of their cock's tighten. Bob then moved and began to dress himself. Using similar clothes he dressed himself. They finished just moments before there was a knock on the door. "Room Service!" It was Chuck. He had finished his shift, changed clothes and was now in chinos, a dark t-shirt and trainers. "Looking sharp!" He said as he walked into the room. He had left the door open after he entered. "Now show me that you are both wearing white briefs. Unzip and drop the pants." The guys followed instructions without hesitation, dropping their pants where they stood, in full view of the door. Chuck walked over lifted the tails of their shirts and checked out their briefs. "Nice," he said as he patted each ones bulge. "Okay, pull 'em up and get let's go!" he headed towards the door. They pulled up their pants, tucked in their shirts and got themselves back together. They followed him down the hall to the elevator. Nothing was said as they rode the elevator down to the main floor. He then led them outside across the street and through a parking lot. He entered a hotel there and they followed. He took them to another set of elevators and they entered. Bob and Dave looked at each other, puzzled by the destination. The got out on the 8th floor and Chuck led them down the hall. He knocked on a door and said, "Room Service," chuckled and turned to Dave and Bob, "This is going to be fun!" He handed them blindfolds and told them to put them on. They did as they were told. The door opened and Chuck led them inside. Inside they smelled cigarette smoke and heard people talking. When Chuck had closed the door he said, "Put your hands behind your backs." Chuck said, "I dare you." Both obeyed and felt metal and heard the snick of handcuffs being applied. What had they just gotten themselves in for? Another voice said, "Okay, let's see what we have here." Dave felt hands at his crotch as someone worked his zipper down. Then a hand reached into the fly and fished around, found the opening of his briefs and pulled out his cock and balls The same thing happened to Bob and then there was silence as they stood there, exposed in front of they didn't know who. Their cocks began to swell from the experience. Finally, someone moved up and gripped Dave's equipment and gave it a squeeze. Then moved his hand down and gripped just Dave's balls in his hand and gave them a harder squeeze. Dave moaned from the ache that streamed from his groin up to his stomach. "Yes, they will do nicely," the same voice, said. "Okay, let's go." Dave and Bob were led to the door; it was opened and then they were led down the hall. Dave was in the front being led by the arm by someone. His cock and balls were still sticking out of his pants. They obviously passed someone in the hall because he heard a woman's voice say, "Why is that man's penis sticking pout of his pants?" The voice he had heard before said, "It's okay, ma'am, police business." Police! Bob thought, oh shit, he was done for now. They were led along ways down the hall to another room. Once in the room, they heard the door close. "Okay, you guys, I am going to uncuff you. But understand, you are here to do what I say. If you make a run for it or refuse to do anything we tell you, then the police will become involved and the pictures that this young man has taken will be published. Bob swallowed and felt a trickle of sweat run from his armpit down his side and soak into his shirt. Dave was concerned as well and felt his heart race as these words sunk in. "Do you understand?" the man asked. Both men nodded. "I expect you to answer with Yes, Sir!" when I as you a question. And otherwise not to speak. Do you understand?" Dave and Bob both answered together, "Yes, Sir!" The man moved behind them and undid the cuffs. "Right. Now take off those shoes, coats and pants. Just kick off the shoes, unbuckle your belts and let the pants drop. While they couldn't see anything they could tell that a flash had gone off as they had dropped their pants. Their cocks and balls were still sticking out of the fly of their briefs between the tails of their shirts. Their cocks stiffen. "Now drop the shorts." Dave and Bob reached for the waistbands of their white briefs and pushed them down, struggling to get them off their swollen cocks. But the shorts were soon on the floor with their pants. "Now step out of the pants." They stepped forward. As they did they heard the tickle of buckles, indicating that their pants and shorts were being removed from the floor. "Okay, now, how about a little show. Get your cocks nice and hard and jack off for us." Dave reached down and gripped his cock; it was nearly hard now and didn't take much manipulation to bring it to its full length. Bob had done the same and then together they began to stroke their cocks. Again they noticed the flash. "Okay, now switch and jack each other. Dave reach out and find Bob's hand and guide it to your cock. Good. Now Bob do the same." Dave stood to Bob's left, so he had his right hand on bob's cock while Bob has his left hand on Dave's cock. Both cocks jerked in the hand of the other as each felt the velvety firmness of the other's cock. Having no hair there made the whole area more sensitive. Dave started moving on Bob's cock and Bob followed suit. Another flash. Soon both cocks were beginning to ooze. "Okay, wipe off a drop of your friends juice and then lick it off of your fingers." Flash, Flash. "Put your hands at your side." They obeyed and felt hand on their cocks and balls. Straps were being place first around the base of their cock and balls, and then a second strap was tightened between their balls and the base of their cocks, isolating their balls. It served to make their cocks swell even more. Flash. "Okay now add the weights." They felt the pull as weights were added to the strap attached to their balls. There was a chain attached to the strap and weights, round lead weights had been attached to the chain. The ache Dave had felt when the man squeezed his nuts returned and stayed. He moaned again. But his cock swelled. Bob felt the pain and spread his legs a bit to better be able to take the weight. Flash. "Now stroke your partner's cock." They found each other's cock and soon realized that they could not stroke fast without making the weights swing. Dave heard murmurs of voices and realized that there were others in the room. He had no clue how many people they were performing for. They stroked for a couple more minutes and several flashes. "Okay, lose the shirts, ties, everything, but leave the socks on." They worked gently, trying not to get the weights swinging and removed the remainder of their clothes. Each piece was taken from them as they undressed. Several more flashes amid murmurs of "shaved. Nice. Hairless. Ahh!" Hands moved up their chests and attached clamps to their nipples. Dave grimaced as the clamps bit into the tender flesh and staggered, causing the weights to swing a bit. Bob actually let a cry pass his lips as they were applied to his nipples. More flashes. More weights were attached to their balls, tugging at them more. Both men steeled themselves though and bared up under it. "Okay stroke each other again." More flashes. The weights were removed then, but not the clamps, or the straps. "Over here," an arm grabbed Dave's arm and directed him to a bed. He was told to lie down on his back and spread out his arms and legs. He felt leather cuffs being applied to his wrists and ankles. A collar was attached to his throat. Then he felt a tug on his balls again. He couldn't see, but a strap with a spring in it had been attached to the strap around his balls. The strap ran from his balls to the foot of the bed. Because of the spring, someone could pull on the strap and increase the tension on the balls. He was soon tied spread eagle on the bed. Bob was led to a bed and told to lie face down. A pillow was placed under his abdomen, elevating his hips, his cock and balls were pulled back and easily seen between his spread legs, against the pillow. His wrist and ankles were encircled with leather straps and a strap applied to his balls like the one the Dave had. He received a collar also, and then a gag was tied across both of their mouths. A ball on a strap, the ball being pressed into their mouths. They were completely at the mercy of their captors. Bound and gagged as it were. Flash, flash. Dave felt someone fingering his ass, spreading lube on his crack and then sliding a finger into his hole. Then he felt something cold being slid into his ass. It wasn't as big as Chuck had been, but it was definitely a presence. He left it pass over his prostate and his cock jerked and dripped. Flash. Bob was getting his ass treated similarly and felt his ass respond and move back to accept the object being inserted, in spite of how he didn't want this happening in front of these people. Flash. Then someone did something and the object began to vibrate in his ass! If he clinched his cheeks tightly, his first impulse the vibration intensified against the very walls of his ass. If he relaxed then there was more tingling on his prostate. He felt his balls stretched and his cock throbbed. Then someone pulled on the chain linking the clams on his nipples and he writhed a bit on the bed. Flash, flash. Bob had learned about the clinching as well and was lost in the feelings as he clinched and unclenched his ass. When the chain between his nipples tightened, he moaned and dripped more from his cock. Flash, Flash. Someone gripped Dave's rigid cock and held it straight up, pulling it away from his stomach. He felt warm liquid on the end of his cock and then winced as he felt something being inserted into the end of his cock! Whatever it was, slid in about an inch. His cock was throbbing in the hand that held it. He heard a scratch and then smelled the odor of matches. His whole body went ridged. "There, now we have a candle to light our way." The voice said. They had inserted a birthday candle into his piss slit and then lit it. The hand continued to hold his cock straight up. Flash, Flash. And laughter. How many people were in the room, observing his debasement, he wondered. He heard and felt someone blow out the candle and smelled the smell of hot wax. The candle was removed. The vibrators continued to work in their ass. There was silence in the room. Occasionally there would be tugs on their balls or on the chains between their nipples. But they never knew when. The timing was completely random. At one point they heard the door open and close and thought they had been left alone. But after fine minutes there was another tug and pull. Flash, Flash. Then they heard the door open and didn't hear it close. It stayed open for several minutes and Bob heard one exclamation of "Oh my." come from the direction of the door." It only served to make his cock jump more. Flash, Flash. Dave was lost in a fog of lust, depravity and pain. He wanted more and he wanted it to end. Then the door closed and there was nothing except the internal buzz of the vibrators in their ass for what seemed liked 20 minutes. Dave felt the bed move and someone was straddling his face, putting a cock against his lips. "Open up." He was instructed, A different voice. He opened his mouth and a cock slid it. He tried to put into play the things he had been taught but this person was not having it. They just began fucking his face. He struggled to breathe and not gag as the cock worked it's way don the back of his throat. His nose finally was working with the rhythm and each time it was buried in the man's bush, he inhaled the musk and man smell of him. Flash, Flash. The man rose before shooting and moved around or some other man came up and squatted over Dave's mouth, lowering his ass to Dave's face. He licked it instinctively. Flash Flash. Tug, pull! Meanwhile, someone had removed the vibrator from Bob's ass and had mounted him, not gently, but intensely. And began fucking away on his ass. Flash Flash. Before the man came he withdrew and Bob's hands were released and he was turned over and the vibrator reinserted.. One arm and both ankles were restrained again. One of Dave's wrists was released as well. Someone touched Dave's cock and asked him, "Which hand do you jack off with?" It was the first Dave had spoken since answering the first yes, Sir! "My left hand, Sir." It was his right hand they had released. He touched Bob's cock, "And you?" "My right, Sir." The released his left and then recuffed the right. "Right, now in just a few minutes you are going to put on a little show for us and jack off." Dave's ass tightened on the vibrator in his ass at the word us. Until a week ago, another man had never seen him hard, now he was strapped to this bed, shaved hairless, and about to jack off for an unknown number of people. His cock throbbed. They felt movement on the bed and thought that at least one person was kneeling on their beds. "Okay, you can begin now." Bob, so used to using his right had for so many years, found the sensation of using his left unusual and awkward, but knew he wanted release and soon. As Dave pumped on his cock with his unfamiliar hand, he heard comments, "Yeah, stroke that thing, squeeze it tight, show us your cum! Pump that thing," coming from voices around the bed. What he didn't know was that four men knelt on each bed, two on each side of each man, naked and stroking their own cocks. They were eight of the more than 12 men who had watched off and on as Dave and Bob had been tormented off and on all night. Each was matching their strokes to those of the man they were watching. They had been reaching erotic tensions throughout the night as they had participated in stretching and pulling the men bound on the beds. They were close as well. Dave was back in his fog, relishing the anticipation of the climax to come. He had been so close so many times during the last, what seemed endless, hours. Even with the wrong hand he knew it wasn't going to be long. Flash, Flash. Bob wanted to cum so bad! He was working furiously on his cock, writhing his head back and forth as he closed in on the moment. Flash, Flash. Then Dave felt every muscle in his body tighten, his toes curl and his balls attempt to pull up tight and he shot. He shot a 5 inch rope of sum that landed on his chin and then another and another. Then he thought something was wrong with his cock because he started feeling hope splats of cum land on his legs, arms, and chest! Flash, Flash. It was then he realized there were other guys on the bed with him, getting off on him getting off. His most intimate act, jacking off, used to get these anonymous guys off. His cock twitched again in his fist. Flash. Bob meanwhile was shooting his own load, wondering if it would ever end. He shot gobs of cum up that landed on his neck, and then chest and then he too experience the contact of hot cum over various parts of his body. He felt hot fluid landing on his feet and he, too, knew about the other men reaching climax over his own. Flash, flash. The beds moved as the men backed off of them. Dave and Bob remained where they were for a few minutes their thoughts coming back to the reality of what was going on. A door opened and then closed. The vibrators were removed from their asses and their hands were released and their ankles. Then the clamps and straps were removed from them. Dave moaned as the clamps were removed from his nipples. The release was almost as painful as the application. Finally, the blindfolds were removed from their eyes. They blinked as their eyes adjusted to the light. Dave looked around and saw only Chuck. He saw Bob rubbing his wrists and did the same, then touched his distended painful nipples. "Nice show you guys put on! Now get up and follow me, then you will. Get your clothes. " He walked to the door and opened and stood there. Dave realized he wanted them to follow him. "But we're naked!" Dave said. "So, follow me, if you want to get your clothes back, otherwise, I'll leave you hear for the maids to find.' Dave thought, really what choice do I have? He got off the bed and walked to the door, he realized he still had cum running down his body. "Can I have a towel?" he asked Chuck. "No, think of it as decoration." He walked out into the hall with Dave and Bob following him. Despite the huge orgasm Dave had just had, he cock started to stir again, walking naked down a hotel hallway. As they followed Chuck, a door opened behind them and someone walked out, saw the naked asses, exclaimed something and then the door closed again. The walked past the elevator doors and on down the hallway. This time a door opened in front of them and a man walked out. "What the fuck is this!" the man said, stopping and looking Dave and Bob up and down. "Forgive me, sir," Chuck said, "This two guys are slaves in training. I apologize if they have offended you in any way," and kept on walking. The man stood and watched as Dave and Bob walked by naked, with their cocks twitching. Neither had even thought about possibly covering themselves with their hands. Chuck walked on to a door, knocked and announced, "Room Service." The door was opened and a man stepped out, looked them up and down and then let them into the room. As Dave and Bob entered the room, they saw their clothes laid out on the bed. The man said to them, "You may dress now. I will watch as you do, to make sure you don't clean yourself up in anyway. You will find your briefs here and then in each room along this hall you will find another item." Dave and Bob bent and picked up their briefs. Wordlessly, they dressed while this stranger watched. As they slipped on their briefs, gobs of cum were soaked up. They left the room wearing only their tighty whities. In the room, they gathered their t-shirts. Splotches showed on their t-shirt after they got them on as they pulled them on. The moved on down the hall and gathered pants and after that it wasn't so bad moving from room to room, no matter whom they met in the hall. As they dressed, each layer showed signs of the cum underneath, except when they put on their ties, then coats. There was still cum on their faces as they straightened their ties. Chuck led them out into the hallway, to the elevator and outside. Once in the parking lot he stopped. They were in a well-lit section of the parking lot with several cars parked around. "Okay, piss yourselves." Dave and Bob both looked up incredulously, but why should they think that anything different should have happened after the night they had just had. Dave had to go anyway. It only took him seconds to get a flow going and soon piss was making a big spot on the front of his suit pants and running down his legs. It took Bob longer to get his flow going, but he did as well. Piss ran their legs and into their shoes. Flash. When they finished, Chuck led them on to a dark section of the lot. "Kneel." Dave and Bob got down on to their knees. Guys walked up around them. They couldn't see faces but heard zippers. Soon they felt hot piss hitting them in the face and felt streams hitting them all over. They were in the middle of a circle of men pissing on them. Unconsciously Bob opened his mouth and drank in some of the piss. Cocks were being flipped in front of their faces and men worked to get the last drops of Dave and Bob. Flash, Flash - illuminated the dark area around them. The men melted into the shadows as they finished. Chuck told Bob and Dave to get up and then walked across the street back to their hotel. Bob seemed to come out of his stupor then. "We can't walk in there like this! What will people think?" There was a quaver to his voice. "First it is 1 am in the morning, so not many of your fellow workers are up and second if you are spotted, you could just act drunk and people will think you have had too much to drink and pissed yourself." They were now at the entrance to the hotel. Bob still hung back. "So what, you just going to stand out here until morning and hope someone brings you dry clothes?" Bob realized the position they were in and they really had no choice. So he followed Dave and Chuck into the hotel. They managed to get through the lobby without being seen, but as they entered the elevator, a couple was leaving it. Dave slumped into Bob and mumbled something. The couple wrinkling their noses dodged around them and left. Dave and Bob entered the elevator with Chuck. Chuck took them to their floor and then wished them a good night. He told them he would see them at noon, before they left and that he would have a surprise for them. They got to their rooms, looked at each other - smiled a iffy smile to each other and proceeded to strip, not for the first time that day. Bob pulled back the covers on his bed and got in. Dave came and got into bed with him. He snuggled up against Bob's ass and whispered into his ear, "What the fuck are we doing?" Soon they were asleep, but each twitched as flashes went off in their dreams. A thanks again for all the comments, suggestions, offers to accept dares, pictures, etc. Hope you are all enjoying - send info to harryrod575@yahoo.com And remember give the piss pigs a break; don't flush after you use a public urinal! Have fun - harry