Date: Sun, 18 Jun 2017 13:04:14 -0700 From: Sir Ryan and Mark Subject: Sir Ryan and Mark 6 - Blake's Punishment Blake's Punishment I couldn't wait until 2pm the next day, when Mark arrived at the airport. I couldn't think about anything else. The next day around noon I didn't wanna wait any longer, took Mark's truck keys and left to the airport. Mark's plane was on time and I didn't have to wait long for him to come out the terminal. He was wearing a shirt and shorts, showing his hairy tanned skin and his tattoos. "Hey Pup, looking good. How have you been," he asked me from a distance. "I have been a good Pup. Had no sex since I left Berlin. I thought about it a lot though, especially about our trip to the sex shop," I told Mark. He laughed and said: "Wow you and no sex, huh. You must be sick. But same here. I didn't even jerk off. Ryan was going on my nerves every day. I figured you gonna take care of me once I'm home. Where do you park ? Got the key ? I'm driving." We walked to his truck and I got on the passenger seat. As soon as Mark was sitting on the driver's seat, I put my hand on his leg and looked at the bulge between his legs. I was so fucking horny, I wanted to jump his bones right there. I grew a boner and Mark saw it. His bulge got bigger every second and I saw the outline of his growing rod in his shorts. "I missed you little fucker," he said and put his arm around my shoulder. "I can see that in your shorts how much you missed me," I said to him and laughed. I was shaking for excitement. We drove through the main gate at the Camp and parked in front of our house. "It's nice to be home again, especially without Ryan. I needed a break from him." We went inside the house and put Mark's suitcase in the bedroom. "I missed you too Mark. I'm glad you back." "Well, ok then let's watch some TV and have a snack," Mark said. I was sitting naked as usual at the left end of the couch. When Mark came into the living room, he had a few chicken nuggets on a plate and was sitting down almost at the other end of the couch. "Here brat, have some nuggets," he said. "Oh yeah, thank's. Why are you sitting over there ? Come closer. We can cuddle up and make love. I mean have sex," I offered and smiled at him. "Pup, I'm, well, it's complicated. I would love to but, look, it's like cheating on Ryan when he's not here. I wanted to talk to you about this anyway. What if he would find out ? You heard what he said to you at the Club in Berlin. We need to be distance during this week and even when he is back." "I know, but I thought, I mean, you said you want me to take care of you," I mumbled. I was feeling down and depressed after Mark talked to me. "Fine, then I go and jerk off by myself. We can't even sleep together in our bed ?" I asked and went to the bedroom. "Oh shit, I didn't think about that. But actually why not. It doesn't mean we have sex," Mark answered. I laid down on the bed and played with my dick. But I wasn't in the mood no more to stroke one out. Mark came in later when I was already sleeping. The next two days I saw Mark only a few times. He tried to stay on a distance to me. Later that night when he came home, Sir Ryan called. He asked if everything was ok at the Camp. Mark told him yes and after a few words he hung up the phone. He seemed uncomfortable being around me, like something was bothering him. I was already in bed and watched TV, when Mark came into the bedroom. He took his cloth off, except the briefs and laid down on the bed. I saw his dick getting hard and pitching a tent. "Wanna watch porn ? I'm so horny I can't stand it. I need to release a load," Mark said while looking at me. "Sure, same here. I got off this morning though but you know how it is. Sometimes I need to stroke two or three times a day." I put some porn on, one of Marks and Sir Ryans homemade ones of their puppy series, Pup chewing a bone. I was hard in seconds and started stroking my cock. Mark pulled his briefs down, grabbed his cock and polished his head. I saw him glancing over to me a few times, watching me stroking my cock. He reached over with his left hand and touched my cock head. He pulled my foreskin back, holding his index finger on my head and pulled the skin back over my head and his finger. He moved his finger around underneath my skin. I moaned and almost came, I was so excited. Mark pulled his finger out from underneath my foreskin and rolled over to be closer to me. I was laying on my back and rolled on my right side. We were facing each other and we both looked in each others eyes. "I'm sorry Pup. I was such an idiot for avoiding you the last few days, but I felt so guilty because of Ryan. I had enough time to think during the last few days and I need to ask you something. I had the feeling you were falling for me in Berlin and here, when I got back. Did you ?" "Yeah, I'm in love with you Mark." "I fell for you awhile ago, but I had to hide it. In Berlin my feelings for you became so strong I hardly could stand it. I don't want and can't hide it any longer. I'm in love with you Pup. I just don't know how and when to tell Ryan," Mark said. "I don't know either, I'm sure Sir Ryan throws us both out of the Camp, when you tell him. But let's talk about it another time, I'm horny babe. Make me cum, please," I said. Mark's cockhead touched mine and our precum formed a stringy connection between our dicks. Mark kissed me passionately, pushing his tongue into my mouth. Then he sucked on my tongue so hard, I thought he's ripping it off. He turned me around, my ass facing his cock. I knew what would happen next. Finally Mark's cock would be inside of me again. I will never forget the first time, when I felt his throbbing cock inside my fuck hole and he inseminated me at their Christmas Dinner Party. "Come on Pup, push your ass back on my cock and milk it with your tight ass lips. I make you cum with my mouth after I fucked the shit out of you." He pumped my hole hard and wild but still with romance. From behind he put his arms around my neck to get a better grip to plow my ass. "Baby boy I'm cumming, take it all, take all my seed, milk it all out babe, oh fuck yeah." It felt like he shot six loads inside of me but it was only one, a impressive big one. He pulled his penis out of me and put my dick in his mouth as he promised me. I kept his big load inside my ass as long as possible. I wanted my body to absorb Marks semen so he would become part of me. He inseminated me once before though,at the Christmas dinner party, but Sir Ryan's cum was mixed with Marks. Now I got pure 100% of Mark's sperm inside of me. He sucked and stroked my dick, with his left hand he played with my nuts. I couldn't hold back any longer, even I wanted to. I drenched his mouth in a flood of cum. "Don't swallow, I want my cum back. I wanna suck it out of your mouth," I said to him. Mark didn't hesitate and kissed me with his open mouth. "Here you go, lick it or suck it out you horny little brat," he mumbled with his lips pressed on mine. I licked every drop of my cum from Mark's mouth and tongue. "Damn that was good, I needed my protein back after that fuck session," I said to Mark. "Greedy bastard," he said with a cute smile. The week without Sir Ryan went by fast. Mark and I had sex two or three times a day. One time we sneaked into the pigs housing unit and Mark fucked me on one pig's bed after we put food in their troughs and all pigs were eating outside. We did not only have sex, we also went shopping, sightseeing and swimming at the nearby lake. We had a great time together all week long. When Mark and I got back home from sunbathing and swimming at the lake, Sir Ryan was already back from Berlin. He was sitting on the couch in the living room and was watching porn. Mark and I didn't see him, when we came into the house. We were joking around and laughing, when Sir Ryan was suddenly standing in front of us. "Oh, hey Ryan, you're already back ? What a surprise. How did you get here ? Why didn't you tell me you're coming back today," Mark asked. "Yeah I'm sure it's a surprise. I can see that. Where are you two coming from," Sir Ryan asked us. "We were swimming at that weird shaped lake," Mark said. "Well I bet you had fun while I have to jerk off by myself. Mark, go on your knees and suck my cock. Pup you lick my ass hole nice and clean," Sir Ryan told us. I spread his ass cheeks apart and started to probe, lick and circle Sirs hole with my tongue. I saw Mark looking at me, while he was blowing Sir Ryan's fuck pole. We were planning to make love that evening anyway but Sir Ryan wasn't part of the plan. We just had to make the best out of it. Sir Ryan's ass was sweaty and had a ripe, ranky smell. He grabbed my head with both of his hands and pushed my nose deeper in his ass crack. "What's the matter boy, don't like my man smell ? Go slow and deep to make sure your Sirs shit hole is nice and clean, when I tell you to stop," Sir Ryan said to me. "And you Mark, I want you to spit my cum in this syringe after I unloaded in your mouth. And then I want you to inject it in the boy's cock, you know what I mean, his urethra," Ryan told Mark. I had to keep cleaning Sir Ryan's shit hole, he kept holding my head, I wasn't able to get my nose and mouth away from his hole. It was even hard to breathe. Mark kept doing as he was told by Sir Ryan and sucked up and down his hard shaft. I felt Sir Ryan's ass cheeks clenching, when he unloaded his seed into Mark's mouth. I saw some cum dripping from Mark's chin, he seemed kinda nervous and distracted. He took the syringe Sir Ryan gave him and let the stringy sperm slowly dripping into it. When the syringe was full, he put the plunger in place and inserted the tip into my piss slit. He pushed down on the plunger, very slow at first to find out how fast he could empty the cum into my cock. I felt a strange but hot feeling traveling down inside my dick. I was thinking, Sir Ryan's cum is technically running down my urethra and collects in my prostate until I gonna jack off and shoot my cum mixed together with Sir Ryan's jizz back into Mark's mouth. That's called `Recycled Snowballing'. I just had to try it. As soon as the syringe was empty, Mark pulled it out of my semi hard dick. I stroked my cock as fast as I could, and only after a few strokes I was about to cum. I told Mark to open his mouth again and my double loaded cock sprayed mine and Sir Ryan's cum on Mark's tongue. "What the fuck was that ? Who gave you permission to jerk off ? Go on your hands and knees you little fucker," Sir Ryan yelled at me. "You should have kept the cum for lubrication of your fuck hole, because now I have to fuck the shit out of you without any lube. It won't be pleasant," Sir Ryan said to me. He lined his cock head up to my hole and pushed his big head through my sphincter. I screamed from the pain, the friction of his dry shaft created on my fuck hole. "You better open up or it's really gonna hurt. Mark come over here, you will watch me fucking the brat silly and if he screams to loud, kick him in his nuts," Sir Ryan said. I saw Mark's face turning red for anger. Sir Ryan slammed his dry cock into my ass over and over again. I was hoping he would cum soon, while I was trying to escape his hard plows, but he grabbed me by my ears and pulled me back on his cock. "Don't you think you're going a bit too far? You're hurting him," Mark said to Sir Ryan. "So what. He's the boy and he deserves it. You will be the next one who gets a hard pounding and this little fucker will watch it after I'm done with him," Sir Ryan said to Mark with a mean expression on his face. Why was he so aggressive since he came back home from Berlin ? Mark was getting mad and I saw his right hand forming a fist. Sir Ryan saw it too and asked Mark: "Oh, I didn't know you wanna fist fuck and stretch that little Boy Pup hole to the max. Give me a few and I let you have it after I blow my seed in this cum dump." Mark swung his fist in Sir Ryans ball sack and then in his face. I heard Sir Ryan scream. His cock got soft and my ass muscle pushed it out of me. Good job Mark, I thought to myself. Sir Ryan turned around and looked at Mark. "What the fuck is wrong with you ? Didn't you like how I fucked that little bastards hole ? So I guess it is true what I was told. That straight fucking moron brother of your little home wrecking whore told me, he saw you both kissing and fucking inside the pig housing unit." I should have known it, that my brother Blake had something to do with it. He must've seen us fucking on one of the pigs bed. "This is not over yet," Sir Ryan said when he pulled his pants up and left the room. "We gonna make Blake pay for that. We have to think about something very special for him. Something he will never forget. Can you get one or two catheter and Isopropyl alcohol Mark ?" "Yes, sure. But you don't need the alcohol, the catheters are already sterilized." "I wasn't really thinking about sterilizing them, I have a better use for the alcohol," I answered. "I bet you do. Can I watch," Mark asked me. "Not only watch, you need to help me." We were planning to wait a few days until we give Blake the punishment he deserves. I went to the medical building and looked for restrains. This way no slaves or pigs would see me taking them and warning Blake. It was three days later, when Mark and I decided to punish Blake. I was waiting in one of the medical examination rooms, while Mark told Blake I got sick and had to stay in the medical unit for a few days. "Hey Blake, how's it hanging today," Mark asked him. "Your brother is in the medical building for a few days and wanted to see you asap. You can come with me, I was gonna go there anyway. I show you the room where he is in." Blake followed Mark and when I heard them coming closer, I was hiding behind the door. When Mark and Blake came into the room, I slammed the door shut and locked it with the key. Mark and I threw Blake on the examination bed and strapped him down. Blake was too shocked to say anything. His eyes were wide open when I looked at him while Mark was talking to him: "Hey, good morning you little snitch. I'm sure you know why we wanted to see you. Hey Pup, do you think he likes the Ram probe in his ugly snitch hole ?" "Yeah, he probably would like it. I wanna do something really cruel to him, and I already know what I do." When Blake saw me picking up a catheter from the tray, he finally started to talk. "What you gonna do, I'm your step brother, you can't stick that thing in my dick." "Oh no, I'm not only stick it in your dick, I even push it all the way down into your bladder. And then the fun begins," I told him. Mark was holding Blake's soft cock between his thumb and index finger. I put the catheter tip on his piss slit and started to insert it slowly and with no lube. "Yeah let's see if he can take it like a man or if he screams like a pussy," Mark said to me. I had only a quarter inch of the catheter inside his cock and he already whimpered and screamed. It was hard to push it down his dick though, so I used some Ben gay ointment as lube. Then he really had a reason to scream. The Ben gay made a hot burning sensation inside his urethra and I kept pushing the catheter down. He yelled and screamed at me to stop, but I had no mercy with him. When I finally reached his bladder muscle with the catheter tip, I gave it a extra hard push to get through it. His piss started to drain through the catheter. "Mark, can you bring me that bowl from over there, I forgot all about it." Blake's piss filled up the bowl almost to the rim. His cock became semi hard. "You little perverted bastard," I said to him. "Seems like some cbt and pain is turning you on. Well, let's see if this kind of pain also makes you hard or soft. I took the bottle of Isopropyl alcohol and poured some in the catheter through a small funnel. As soon as the alcohol reached his bladder, Blake's face turned red. He tried to get off the bed and screamed so loud, I had to muffle him with Marks dirty, smelly sock. The alcohol inside Blake's bladder must've been burning like hell. I left it in for about 5 minutes before I drained the alcohol out again. "Hey Pup, since we have him here right in front of us, we should take advantage of it and show him a few more blessings we have to offer for his cock," Mark was saying. "I know, I wish we could use the room all day. So, how did you like it my dear brother ? See what happens when you stick your nose in our business,"I said to Blake. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I told Sir Ryan. I won't do it again." "You damn right, you won't. You gonna tell him you made that story up," I told him. "But then he will punish me for lying to him." I looked at Mark and saw him smiling. "Well, you should have thought about that before you open your big mouth, which reminds me, Mark do we have a mouth gag here ?" "We sure do," and Mark pulled a red ball gag out of his bag. He put it in Blake's mouth, which was then, kept wide open. I poured a generous amount of castor oil in Blake's mouth. "Swallow it, snitch. Mark, I think he needs something to wash it down," I said and stepped closer to Blake. I climbed up on the bed and were sitting on his chest. My nut sack was hanging on his adam's apple and my dick hung like a hose in his mouth, draining my warm salty piss into it. Mark's cock was twitching and got harder. "Don't get hard Mark, it's easier to piss when your dick is soft." But Mark had his own special way to donate his piss. I jumped off the bed and Mark kneeled on it, Blake's face between his legs. His cock got rock hard and he pushed it all the way down Blake's throat. "This way he doesn't have to swallow," Mark said and drained all the piss he had into Blake's stomach. Blake made some violent choking sounds and couldn't breathe for the entire time Mark was pissing. At times it looked like he's gonna barf, but Mark's cock plugged his throat tight so nothing could come out. "Make sure he cleans your dick Mark, after your done," I reminded him. When Mark had no piss left in him,he said: "Oh my god, his throat is clamping down on my cock head so tight, I think I gonna cum." I saw Mark thrusting into Blake's throat, his cock was pulsing and shot down a good load of his man seed. He pulled his cock out and Blake took a deep breath. I took the ball gag out of his mouth and Mark put his dick back in, so Blake could clean his sensitive, post orgasm cock head. I loosened the restraints and told Blake to tell Sir Ryan, it wasn't true what he told him about me and Mark. If he wouldn't, we would punish him again. Blake jumped of the bed and ran out of the room. At that time, the castor oil started to do it's job. We watched Blake through the window, running from the medical building over to the pigs quarter. He was looking for a bush or some place to hide, but he couldn't hold it no longer. In front of the other slaves and pigs outside, the content of his bowels was running down his legs. Some of the pigs got a hard on from watching Blake's unfortunate and humiliating accident. Others were just laughing at him. Mark and I went back to the house. Sir Ryan wasn't talking or even looking at us. After about one hour, Blake knocked at the door. Sir Ryan opened and asked Blake: "what you want ?" "Sir, I need to talk to you.I wasn't really honest about what I told you concerning Mark and my brother. I didn't see them fucking or anything. I'm so sorry." "You straight fucking, cock sucking little bitch. You will be sorry when I'm done with you," Sir Ryan yelled at him. Mark and I were hiding in the kitchen and were excited about the thought, watching Blake getting punished by Sir Ryan. He told Blake to be in room 130 the next morning 9am at the medical building. Blake turned pale when he heard Sir Ryan's order. He knew, his punishment would be far worse than the one he got from Mark and me. Blake left and Sir Ryan went back to the living room. I gave Mark a kiss and put my hand down his pants before we went to the living room. Sir Ryan looked at us and said: "I have to apologize. Blake, that weasel, stopped by and told me he lied about you guys. Tomorrow I will teach him, what it means to lie to me. I want everybody in the Camp to be there and watching, when I break his ego." "I think his ego got cracked today already," Mark said. Sir Ryan was at the medical unit ten minutes before 9am. Blake showed up shortly after. He didn't look very happy. Mark and I were standing in the first row of all the other guys to watch Blake's punishment. Blake was kneeling on the examination bed. Sir Ryan had just a regular belt in his hand and was beating the shit out of Blake's ass. I even saw some blood running down his ass cheek. "Lay on your back you bastard," Sir Ryan said and gave Blake another hit with the belt, but that time between his legs. Blake jumped and screamed like a little girl, to the amusement of everybody who was watching. Sir Ryan threw the belt on the floor. "I'm done with that shit. Now the real fun starts," he said. Sir Ryan had a ball crusher in his hand and attached it to Blake's balls. He tightened the screws so tight, Blake's nuts looked flat and half the size as normal. Blake bucked his hips, screamed and moaned in agony. The pigs and slaves applauded and played with their boners. "If anybody here in this room wants to get even with this piece of human waste, he is allowed to do it now," Sir Ryan said. I was sure Blake got quite a few enemies in the Camp and they wouldn't hesitate to destroy him if they had the opportunity. Two slaves stepped in front of Blake's face and shoved their cocks into his mouth. Poor Blake choked on dicks again, I thought to myself and smiled. Sir Ryan put a leather harness on Blake and attached it to two chains hanging from the ceiling. Blake was swinging free in the center of the room and everybody had easier access to him than on the bed. A hairy pig with an extremely big, swinging piece of meat between his legs, wanted to fuck Blake in his ass but he was hanging too high. Sir Ryan gave him an inflatable butt plug instead. The hairy pig shoved the plug with one hard push in Blake's hole and pumped it up. I thought it would rip his ass open, his eyes were kinda bugged out. Sir Ryan made his favorite joke: "Anybody wants to castrate him," and laughed. I saw five hands going up. I wasn't surprised. Sir Ryan had a new toy I hadn't seen before. It was actually an Elastrator. They are sold as a novelty in some adult stores. Did he really wanna use it on Blake ? In my mind I already saw Blake walking around as a fat Eunuch. I had no doubt about, the five pigs who raised their hands earlier wouldn't hesitate a second to do it though. Sir Ryan always had fun scaring his victims. He put one of the small rubber bands around the Elastrator tool. He stretched the rubber band, put it around Blake's nut sack and released it. The rubber band tightened up and stopped the blood flow to his balls. I saw real fear in Blake's eyes and I almost felt sorry for him. But he deserved it. After about one minute his balls turned blueish purple and were swollen, which made the ball crusher even hurt more. "Ok, I think we tormented him enough and he learned his lesson. I hope. Thank you all Gentlemen for your help. Now go the fuck back to where you all belong to the pig pen and slave housing unit," Sir Ryan was shouting. He took care of detaching all the toys on Blake. Then he opened the harness Blake was hanging in and let him fall on the floor. Blake tried to get up and leave the room as fast as he could but his legs were still too shaky to get up. He didn't care how to get out of there, he just wanted to leave. He crawled on his hands and knees to the door, when Mark gave him a swift kick in his already sore ass. From that day on, Blake was a different person. I even liked his personality since he changed. We didn't see Blake around the Camp for the next three days. "He's probably `licking his wounds' and drowning in self pity." I said to Mark. On the fourth day I saw him coming from the pig building and knocking on our front door. Sir Ryan was in the bedroom and packing for his trip to London, where he had to check out a building for another Night Club he wanted to open there. I opened the door instead and Blake said: "Good morning my brother. I just wanted to say thank you for what you did and I love you. I also would like to talk to Sir Ryan if it's possible." I almost choked on my own spit, when I heard Blake talking like that. "Aaah yeah, I have to ask him, I don't think he has enough time right now but I will definitely ask him. Oh, and thank you, but why would you suddenly love me and thank me for punishing you ? Are you ok ? We didn't accidently damage your brain ?" "No I'm better than ever before and I wanna become a slave. That way I can do good things for our Sir and others of course. I can make up for that miserable person I have been all my life." I don't remember how long I was just looking at Blake, when Mark came to the door and said: "Good for you, so our punishment, and Sir Ryan's of course too, helped you to go through your change. Well Sir has no time right now, I give him a ride to the airport in a few. You have to wait until he comes back in seven days if you wanna talk to him." Mark looked at me, blinked with his right eye and smiled. I knew what he meant. Sir Ryan came downstairs with his suitcase. He saw Blake standing at the door and mumbled: "What's that creep doing here," and walked to the car. "Are you coming Mark or what ? Hurry up." Mark whispered to me: "Hell yeah, I will hurry up for sure," and left. I turned around to Blake and said: "Well you can go now and start to learn how to be a good slave." Two hours later, Mark pulled up in front of the house. "Hey babe, we got seven days for our self, how's that ?" Mark yelled, when he came through the door. He gave me a big, wet kiss and his tongue was halfway in my mouth. "Let's go to the bedroom and make wild, passionate love," Mark whispered in my ear.