ERIC'S REVENGE
Chapter five
Eric and the blond guard were with me in the tiny cell when my three sex-tormentors arrived. They knew to wait till the guards let them in and they also knew they could then do anything they wanted to me. Don't forget' said Eric, I'll be watching you on the monitor. You have to do everything you can to please these guys. To avoid an immediate session in the punishment room, they'll have to rate your sex service at least nine out of ten.
Buy the way,' Eric continued in his quiet scary matter-of-fact way, if your teeth should scrape, let alone bite, one of their dicks, I'll personally extract one tooth every day with a pair of pliers in the punishment room, maximum pain and no anaesthetic, until you've got none left, and I'll invite the boy you scraped or bit to help me.'
Eric still had another warning. `If you start getting hard, those cage-spikes will enter your dick-flesh; they work on a spring: when your dick starts to squeeze into the ends of the spikes, that will be a painful warning. I advise you to take notice of that warning because there are 20 spring-loaded spikes from the root of your dick to your pisshole. If you don't stop at the warning and you push harder, you'll activate the spring which will make all the spikes extend three millimetres into your dick-flesh, all at the same time -- and they'll stay there until I decide to re-set the spring. You can't imagine the pain so, don't forget, they are there to enjoy themselves and you are not!'
Eri and the blond guard got up to leave. Be nice to your guests, asshole' laughed the guard, as he and Eric left the cell and let the three inmates in; I'm looking forward to the show and then I'm looking forward to a session in the punishment room where we'll deal with your mistakes!', smiled Eric.
It was obvious that the three inmates were in a hurry to fuck me. They were very horny -- I suppose they didn't get much sex in this place -- and they didn't care what I did or didn't do. That would come later in our session. The first one to strip off was about 30 with quite long hair and about a week's growth of beard. He was clearly going to be the one to take my virgin ass. I had fucked any number of boys, especially young ones, so I sort-of knew what was to come, but this very different -- `bend over the end of the bed and spread your legs wide, bitch'. My heart raced. I knew I couldn't get out of this and there were only a few seconds to go. I leant over the bed and pushed my ass out. One of the boys, shortish, slightly chubby with brown hair and about 20, lent over and held me down.
For a split second, I felt the tip of a penis against my anus and then I felt a truly excruciating special kind of pain that I will never forget, different from anything before, a feeling that another man was using his dick like a skewer to split me in two. I screamed and shrieked in agony and I just stopped myself from begging him to take it out, remembering what Eric had said. Soon the man was vigorously thrusting in and out. His hard cock now felt like a red-hot metal drill roaring in and out of me. A couple of times, he pulled right out, and I thought it might be over, but then he thrust himself back inside me deeper than ever and held it there. At last, I felt him fill my guts with his spunk and I screamed again as he pulled himself sharply back through my still-tight but very damaged sphincter.
Every part of my body froze -- I couldn't move at all. But it didn't much matter and no one there cared and anyway a willowy kid of 18 or 19 with short sandy hair was clearly lining himself up behind me.
Meanwhile, the first man held his dick out in front of me and told me to lick it clean. Despite the pain it caused, I realised that his dick hadn't even been that big. On the other hand, the chubby boy holding me down had now stripped off, and his dick definitely was huge, terrifyingly huge, and now fully erect -- but I didn't get time to think about it. As I started to lick my own blood and the man's spunk from the penis in front of me, the 19 year-old entered my asshole at full force.
The agony of the new unlubed entry was even worse than the 30 year-old's had been -- I sensed the younger boy was out to cause maximum pain as he clearly moved from left to right and then as deep as possible -- his dick turned out to be long and thin, but it seemed to have a thick head on it as it reached everywhere.
Then I realised that the boys were chatting to each other -- while I was agonisingly penetrated in the most aggressive way possible for the second time, they were just chatting! I was nothing to them, just a couple of holes, presented to them by one of the guards.
The second boy came with a shout. Like the 30 year-old, he also walked round to the front to be cleaned. The chubby kid was taking his time though and he actually spoke to me but not in a nice way: I heard what you did, you cunt, that's why Eric chose me. Take a good look at my dick, cunt, and you'll see why. Big isn't it? Very long and extremely thick. I'm going to break your fucking asshole with it, and I'm going to take my time. Beg me to fuck you, bitch.' I was completely broken: Please Sir, fuck this bitch with your big manly cock. This lowlife deserves to be tortured by your dick. Thank you, Sir.'
Cleaning duty, you shit', said the second boy whose bloody -- with my blood -- and spermy cock was in front of my nose. Soon after I started my cleaning duty', tasting my own blood and guts along with two men's spunk, the chubby boy with the enormous cock violently entered me. He smashed his gigantic dick right through to my prostate again and again, pulled left, pulled right, pulled up, pulled down, and, above all, took his time. No frenzy here, just sexual sadism, making fucking into a punishment. After what seemed like an hour but was probably only ten minutes, he came in a series of spurts and collapsed on top of me.
I didn't get any rest. Straight after the chubby boy had finished his first fuck, the 30 year-old told me it's time for you to get us ready for seconds'. But I was just unable to move. I was paralysed with the pain and humiliation of the three relentless assaults. After a few seconds, though, the 30 year-old impatiently grabbed my cage, pulled me off the bed by it -- I yelped as the pain inside my dick renewed its intensity. He dropped me on to the floor. You've got some feet to worship, pervert -- you like men's feet, don't you? Let's hear you thank and beg like you're supposed to.' I managed to croak: `Thank you for fucking this disgusting pervert, Sirs. Please permit me to worship your beautiful feet'.
I sucked their toes and kissed their toenails, I licked the salty sweat from between their toes, I licked underneath from the front to the back and sucked their heels. I kissed and worshipped the feet of the three men who had just assaulted me -- and were clearly going to assault me again. The feet definitely weren't clean but they weren't filthy -- except for the youngest boy's which were so smelly that the chubby boy grinned and told him that he was gross and he personally wouldn't go near feet like that. The problem was that I couldn't worship three pairs of feet at the same time, which meant that, to keep themselves occupied, the boys also stepped on my balls, pinched my nipples with their toes, played with my injured toe, and stepped on my cock-cage.
Eventually I was moved on from their feet to their smelly armpits and sweaty balls -- remembering what Eric had said about teeth, I was incredibly careful with their balls, which meant that they weren't that satisfied with my ball-worship.
As a final lead-up to their `seconds', they took it in turns to sit on my face. The chubby boy's ass-crack was by far the worst, smeared with unwiped shit -- the other two were just sweaty and musky. Again, remembering Eric, I worked really hard at cleaning all their ass-cracks, especially the chubby boy's, and tongued deep into their assholes. I even blew into the chubby boy's hole which made him fart my breath back at me with a lot of added gas. It was when the youngest one sat on my face for the second time that it went wrong.
When he sat on me the first time, I had simply kissed, sucked and licked his hole and licked up and down his ass-crack. But, this time, the sandy-haired 19 year-old gradually shifted his position so, instead of his asshole, first his balls and then his dick were over my mouth. I sucked them both. When I got to his dick, for the first time, I felt real, and not fake, enthusiasm. I felt my dick stir and swell slightly to just touch the spikes on my cage. I tried to stop myself. I remembered the warning. I tried to think of anything else except the dick in my mouth but it was a beautiful long young-boy dick and it was beautiful and it was gradually hardening.
Twenty spring-loaded spikes entering my penis simultaneously made the whole length of it feel like it had been pushed into a meat-mincing machine. The horrible bell at the end of my cage started ringing frantically as my dick throbbed and swayed in agony. For those few terrible seconds, I would have begged Eric or anyone to cut it off to stop the pain, but that, of course, was not his plan. It was Eric's plan that this should happen to me. I had to learn that I couldn't enjoy anything -- everything was to be punishment. Through my shrieks of pain, I heard laughter as the other two boys congratulated the young boy who'd caused my disaster. Someone said -- `sit on the cunt's mouth so it shuts the fuck up'- so the young boy moved back again and squashed down tightly so I could barely breathe, let alone scream.
They fucked my mouth repeatedly. They bent my legs back and fucked my tortured ass. I think they fucked me three times each one way or another. The agony in my dick was so great that I lost track. Each assault was painful -- and I thought I was going to die with not being able to breathe when the chubby boy's huge dick kept slamming into the back of my throat and resting there. When they'd all finished, they threw me back on the floor, spat on me, ut their shorts and tee-shorts back on and went to leave -- then the 30 year-old turned round, got his cock out, and pissed all over me and asked What about a thank-you, you cunt?' Thank you, Sirs, for fucking me over and over, Sirs. It's been an honour, Sirs.', I said.
The boys seemed satisfied. I don't know what they said to Eric and the blond guard but, when they came back into my cell a minute or two later, they were definitely not satisfied. Far from it.