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Subject: {ASSM} The Inventor: Ch 6: Chad Demos the Analator
Date: Tue, 28 Jan 2003 21:10:04 -0500
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The following story was written by Randy Mason and edited by Trader_32.  It
follows the adventures of Bill Smithers, who tricked three straight bucks,
into demoing his erotic inventions for a group of corporate vendors.  The
three young men are Jason (high school wrestler), Chad (football player) and
Pedro (Navy cadet.)   Randy chose to focus this chapter on Chad.

If you have an idea for a hot (and ruthless) invention, please feel free to
draft a chapter explaining how it was used on one, two or all three of the
teens and send the chapter to me.  I'll edit it, send it back to you for
comments before posting it.  I'd also like to receive any feed back you have
on this story.  Email me at trader_32@yahoo.com

Thanks Randy for the great piece!

THE INVENTOR  Chapter 6
Chad Demos the Analator
 a fantasy by Randy Mason

The vendors were truly impressed by how the two young men, Jason and Pedro,
demoed the first two products.  Initially, they suspected that the teens
were hardcore perverts, gay, and certainly masochists.  What straight guy
would allow his body to be used in such sick ways -- and to have it all
closely watched by a group of strangers and videotaped?!  But Bill Smithers
allayed their fears and convinced them that most straight boys got off on
pain and violence -- even their own -- and  would do almost anything if
there was enough money involved.  The old men didn't like today's youth --
with its video games and skateboards -- and had to agree.  A good ball
beating was just what young men today needed.  And, although Bill promised
the teens that there would be no genital or buttocks contact and that they
would only have to remove their shirts for the demos, he assured the vendors
that the youths ultimately enjoyed being stripped and probed, and that
screaming, whimpering and crying was half the fun for them.

After seeing the first two demos, the vendors had taken off their jackets
and ties and opened their shirts at the neck. The air was thick and damp in
the rooms, like a medieval dungeon.  Their starched white shirts --
plastered to their bodies with sweat -- had turned almost transparent.  And,
most telling of all, their hard cocks were poking out the front of their
polyester trousers.  Although older married men, these guys were HOT -- and
increasingly enjoyed the power they were weilding over the much younger
studs.  At first, the vendors were genuinely squeamish about seeing these
youths (who reminded them in many ways of their own sons, their neighbors'
sons or their daughters' boyfriends) being used to demonstrate sex toys.
When the demos reached the point where the teen was suffering in a lot of
pain -- sobbing and pleading for help -- one of them would invariably ask if
the demo should stop and whether the lad was truly enjoying himself as they
had been told.  Interestingly enough, all of the vendors ignored the young
men's own claims that they wanted to be set free or that the demos hurt.
And as the vendors got more sexually aroused and the power went to their
heads, they increasingly craved seeing the teens squirm and twist -- the
young hard cocks dripping strands of milky-white pre-cum from their gaping
pee slits as their sexual desires were taken to near the limit, then eased
off, over and over again.  Ordering men around a boardroom and watching them
grovel for their jobs was great -- but this was the ultimate high!  Complete
control over a powerful young male's body.  Even better yet, over another
man's son's body.  Although they felt the power of being able to stop the
lads' suffering, they enjoyed even more having the power to allow it to
continue.  ("You almost let him blow his load that time!  Good thing you
cranked up the voltage and got that cum back down into his nuts where it
belongs!  Who does this little shit think he is, defying us?  Don't let him
pass out!")  This was an emotion they had never experienced before, and they
LOVED it.

The first two demonstrations put on by Jason and Pedro were over, and they
could hardly wait to see the third.  Bill had told the vendors that he had
saved the best for the last.  The toy was the most erotic of all and Chad,
the stud on whom it was to be used, was an unusually handsome and well built
young man.  "The other guys told me that the girls can't keep their hands
off him," Bill related.  "You know how it is.  They're jealous of him.  I
guess you can call it cock envy."  The old men nodded, feeling envious
themselves, and anxious to dominate a young guy who was still getting young
cunts.

When door three swung open, Chad was walking back and forth fully clothed in
the center of the room -- a look of fear and anxiety plastered across his
face.  He stopped his pacing and nodded hello, not sure what else to do in
this situation.  He had heard moans and screams from the other guys in the
other rooms and it worried him.  He wished now that he hadn't accepted this
job.  Behind him was a wooden cross with wrist and ankle cuffs attached.
Chad was wearing an open-necked dark blue silk shirt that matched his dark
blue eyes and wavy black hair.  He stood partially sideways and everyone
could see, through his unbuttoned shirt, his milk white chest and nicely
filled out pecs. His tight fitting white pants clung to his perfectly shaped
bubble butt.  He was indeed a handsome young man.

"To demonstrate this next toy, Chad will need to be stripped naked so we can
easily access his cock, balls and butt hole," Bill pointed out. "Would one
of you gentlemen like to ask Chad to strip to his underwear to begin?"

"I know how to handle these punks!" one responded, pulling his leather belt
from around his waist and cracking it against his leg.  "Strip to your
shorts, son, NOW! he barked, feeling his oats and power over the muscular
stud staring back at him in shock.  Chad hesitated... "Listen, sir, I don't
think I really want..."

"I didn't ask what YOU want!" the old man said, grabbing Chad around the
neck and cutting off his air supply.  "You're not being paid to waste our
time.  So strip down to your shorts NOW!"

Chad had never felt so helpless and afraid and began to strip.  Who were
these psychos?  He felt like an animal in a circus.  As each item of
clothing slowly peeled away, the vendors saw more and more of a beautiful
young body, soft skinned but well muscled and nicely proportioned.  When he
was nearly naked except for his white cotton briefs, Bill ordered him to
approach the men and stand completely still with his arms out to his sides
to allow them to fully explore his body anywhere except where his briefs
remained so they would know his most sensitive parts.  His lips, his arm
pits, and his nipples got special attention and one man worked three fingers
around inside his mouth and down his throat, causing him to gag.  Although
he was terrified and angry, the sensation of rough hands all over his body
soon caused his dick to stiffen inside his briefs and tent them downward and
off to the right side.  His soft, tender nipples responded to the aggressive
pulling and twisting and soon turned into two firm nubs.  At one point, when
the yanking on his reddening nipples caused him to cry out in pain, a vendor
grabbed his throat again and reminded him to keep silent and "be a good boy
like we told you."  In the heat of the moment, another vendor pulled down
Chad's briefs -- bringing his dark curly bush and semi-hard penis into
view -- and was about to drop to his knees when Bill stopped him.

"Gentlemen, please step back...  I think our young football player is
anxious to demo the product for you, right Chad?"  Poor Chad wasn't sure how
to respond -- his briefs stretched between his knees and three older men
probing at his aching body.

While the item for sale was being brought out, the vendors enjoyed drinking
in the beauty of the teen's sexy naked young body and erect dick.  As one
vendor stroked the vein-covered shaft, another ordered Chad to pretend a
warm wet pussy was surrounding his meat and massaging the cum out of his
balls.  Chad tried to defy the men and make his penis go down, but couldn't
get rid of his hard on -- especially with all that talk of pussy.  No man
had ever touched his cock before.  And although the thought of it made him
sick, it felt good.

The product was brought out for inspection.  It looked similar to a butt
plug with a constriction near one end so that once in, the wearer could not
expel it by bowel action, and it would have to be pulled out.  The design
employed a set of "wings" that fit snuggly into the butt crack, keeping the
device precisely in the correct place once inserted. Several wires came out
the end and went to a control box.  One man held the control in his hand
while Bill described the features.  "This, gentlemen, is the Analator."

Upon seeing the device, Chad's penis immediately went limp and his face grew
pale.  "You're not going to use that on me, are you?" he asked, his deep
voice trembling.  The four men shot him stern looks, and he knew to be
quiet.

"The entire body of this toy vibrates at various speeds and intensity
similar to a conventional pussy tickler, but it also has a flexible section
that presses against the prostate gland.  This section has a moving roller
that has the same action as a finger massaging the prostate.  The speed and
length of stroke can be adjusted via the controller.  There are three
stainless steel electrodes built in.  One contacts the prostate, a second
electrode is circular and makes tight contact with the inside of the
sphincter muscle and the third is a matching ring on
the other side (outside) the asshole.  Electricity of varying voltage and
frequency can be introduced to shock the prostrate, send current across the
tenderest area of the asshole, or any combination thereof.  All the
sensitive areas where stimulation and /or pain are located are reached by
this device. The wearer can be fully clothed once the device is inserted and
the controls operated via a remote control device.  This feature opens up
endless possibilities for public display."

"That's brilliant!" a vendor said, glancing over at Chad whose breathing had
quickened and who was beginning to glisten with sweat.

All the men were allowed to hold the device in their hands and try the
controller.

Chad looked on with horror as the men cranked up the voltage on the device
and listened to the whirring and clicking sounds.  The men laughed as a
spark flew off the metal tip.  "Oh yea, he's gonna fuckin' LOVE this!" one
said, glancing down at Chad's bubble butt and causing more sparks to fly.

Chad's erect cock had completely shriveled up as if it was trying to hide in
his black, curly pubic hair.

Bill handed Chad the device and a tube of KY lube.  "Ok, Chad, time to earn
your money.  Lube up your butt so we can get started."

Chad was handed the contraption and almost started laughing.  How did he get
into this mess?  This couldn't really be happening!  Here he was, standing
naked with his underwear around his knees surrounded by 4 old men being told
to push a sparking electric device up his ass.  "NO FUCKING...!" he
yelled....

Before he could finish his sentence, a fist pummeled his abs and he
collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath.  He felt like he had just
been tackled at a game.

"Get the fuck up, kid, and do as your told!  If you don't, we'll send the
video clippage we've already made of you to your parents and the rest of the
town!"

Two vendors pulled the breathless youth back to his knees... pushing his
briefs down to his ankles and ordered him to "get to work on his hole."

Bill smiled as Chad reluctantly took the lube and seemed resigned to his
fate.  "That a boy, Chad..." he said, smiling wickedly.  "Don't be
embarassed.  We've already seen you naked, and we'll never tell anyone that
you finger fucked your ass for us."

Chad ignored Bill's comments and squirted as much lube onto the device as he
could.  He had never put anything into his butt before and had no idea what
to expect.  Maybe it wouldn't be that bad, he thought.  Everyone said girls
like anal and some guys have really thick dicks.

Chad stood straight up, spread his legs slightly and stuck the shaft between
his clenched checks and tried to poke it in.  It felt gooey and weird
against his virgin hole, and it made the hairs around his rectum wet and
stick to his legs.

"No, no," Bill said. "It will never go in that way! Bend over with your ass
facing us -- like you're about to hike a football back between your legs --
and relax your rectal muscle.  You better grease it up real good if you
don't want it to rip."

Chad swallowed hard, not liking the sound of that.  His face turned red as
he slowly bent over and felt his asscheeks part and his puckered asshole
come into view of the 4 staring men.  He had never felt so humiliated and
vulnerable before.

"Looks pretty small and tight," one vendor said.  "It's gonna be interesting
to see him get that equipment up there."

"Sure keeps his hole nice and clean," another replied. "Bet he shows it all
over school."  They all busted out laughing.

Chad tried to ignore the comments and imagine himself anywhere else, maybe
playing tennis or rugby, while he massaged and stretched his rectum with his
KY-covered fingers.  It kind of stung and made him want to take a shit.  But
whenever he pulled his finger out to give his burning ass ring time to
recover, one of the old men would yell at him or grab his hand and force his
own finger all the way up his chute -- which was even worse.  One, then two,
then three fingers stretched his hole wider than he thought possible.  The
men were fascinated by watching the young straight muscule stud manipulate
his ass hole with his thick fingers.  His ass mounds were fleshy and firm
and a dusting of dark black hair radiated out from between the cheeks and
fanned across the globes.  The men occasionally walked around the bent over
teen to get a good look at his facial expressions, which included lip
biting, grimacing and opening and closing of his eyes.

"That's enough prep work," Bill said.  "You're enjoying lubing your chute
way too much.  Now put the Analator all the way up there."

Chad pulled his juice-covered fingers out of his anus and positioned the
strange looking dildo device just outside his ravaged hole and tried to
stick it in.  But he was simply too nervous and tight, and no matter how
hard he pushed, his clenched rectum wouldn't budge. The vendors watched the
nervous young man's hairy balls swinging between his legs as he tried to
push the tube past his sphincter.  "Damn," one thought.  "I'd rather die
than be in this kid's position, let alone videotaping it."

"It won't go in!" Chad pleaded, looking back at the men gathered around his
ass and hoping they'd call the whole thing off. "Shit it won't!" Bill
shouted sarcastically as he stepped forward, grabbed Chad's dangling nuts
with one hand and pulled the two fleshy orbs back towards the waiting
device.  With one powerful shove, the analator's bulbous head brutally split
the teen's ring apart and slid deep into his bowels.  Chad threw his head
back and let out a deep, agonizing scream, just before trying to reach back
and pull the shaft from his raped hole.  The four men quickly restrained his
arms and held them firmly to the ground.  "Easy son!  You can scream all you
want.. but there's no way that's coming out of your ass til we're done."
Chad fought wildly and screamed until he was hoarse.  As the sharp pains in
his ass subsided to a dull throbbbing, he settled into whimpers interspersed
with pleading.  "Keep holding him tight," the vendors said to each other,
while tugging apart his asscheeks to get a better view of his red sphincter
stretched tightly around the Analator's wide shaft.

Bill excused himself and then quickly returned with Jason (the young blond
wrestler who previously demonstrated several nipple/cock devices just before
it was Chad's turn).   Jason was extremely cute, but his cocky attitude had
been broken, and he seemed eager to do whatever he had to to get out of
here.  He was dressed in designer exhibiting briefs, which highlighted his
thick penis and hefty balls, and a tight light yellow muscle shirt.  The
shirt had been custom modified with two small holes in the chest area
through which his nipples protruded.  Bill flicked the closest nipple with
his fingers causing Jason to let out a scream.  "Guess those titties are
still a little tender," he laughed.  "Bet he can't wait to show his
girlfriend that his nipples stick out farther than hers!"

"Strap your buddy onto the cross," Bill ordered Jason.  The vendor's
released Chad's arms and pulled him to his feet.   Jason grabbed Chad and
lead him toward the wooden planks.  Chad walked awkwardly, his legs wide, as
the dildo in his ass probed inside him.  Wires dangled between his legs.
"Don't do this to me man!" Chad pleaded.  "Sorry dude... it's you or me,"
Jason said,  turning Chad to face the men and securely fastening him
spread-eagle to the cross.  Tears started streaming down the teen's cheeks
as he waited, naked and on display, for the show to start.  His asshole was
still on fire.  Three TV cameras were turned on: one for full-body, one for
his face, and the third focused on his meaty dick and balls. The vendors
were given quick instructions on the use of the controls, and told to turn
the dials to the lowest setting at first to see the effect, before turning
them slowly higher.  Bill took the control box and set all dials to their
lowest value. The red "go" button could be pressed briefly for a quick
application of voltage or motion, or held down to run continuously until
released.

"Just the right settings will give him a massive erection.  In fact, his
penis will fill with 50% more blood than usual, which is quite painful.
And, a quick jolt of voltage across his tender asshole will feel like his
ring is being stabbed with hundreds of needles at once and cause him to go
soft almost immediately," Bill explained. "This way, you can keep him rock
hard, almost to the point of his cock literally bursting, until he is about
ready to cum, then hit him with a jolt to return him to completely flaccid.
Do this a few times and you will be amazed with the range of emotions you
can get from a young man.  Look for fear, defiance, humiliation, pain,
eroticism, hatred, pleading and finally complete submission expressed by
uncontrolled sobbing and crying.  You'll probably see all three at one time.
Then, if you want to be kind, let him shoot before starting all over.  He'll
eventually run out of cum of course, but his body will keep trying to pump
it out.  Kind of like dry heaving.  What other toy can offer
these features?"

"I'll start!" one man said, cranking the controls up and watching Chad arch
his back and scream as the electricity forced blood to race into his penis.
He was a quick learner and quickly had Chad sporting a deep red, painful
erection.  "ARRGGHHHH!" Chad screamed, feeling like his bulging cock would
explode.  He wiggled his butt from side to side like a dog trying to shake
out a stuck turd, which only caused his rigid dick to smack back and forth
against his legs.  "Please! Stop! Please!" he begged.

"Shit, I've never seen anything like that!" a vendor said, pointing at
Chad's penile lips which were swollen and puffy.

"Give his ring some jolts!"

The man cranked the knob and a little more voltage shot across the
electrodes on each side of Chad's helpless sphincter.  Sweat dripped off his
pecs and ran down his legs.  The man cranked the knob a little more and Chad
began to jerk at the restraints and begged them to stop the pain.  Almost
like a sweet and sour taste, the prostate massager was keeping the yound
man's dick rock hard, while the sparks across his asshole were creating
excruciating pain. It was quite a show!

After about 5 minutes of screams and near orgasms, Bill took the control and
turned everything to "off."  Chad collapsed against the cross with sweat
running down his chest and tears running down his face.  But, his dick was
still painfully hard.

"Let's get that fucker down" Bill said, setting the voltage dial to 5 and
the frequency dial to 10, and briefly holding down the "go" button.  Almost
immediately, Chad screamed and his body jerked while his dick quickly
softened and hung lazily out of his sweat-matted bush.

Over the next 20 minutes, the other two vendors were given the opportunity
to use the device, and Chad was a mess.  His eyes were red and he no longer
dripped pre-cum.  The men were obviously delighted with the
performance of the product.

"Now for the grand finale," Bill announced.  "Who is going to get the
pleasure of finishing him off?"

"My turn," one man said.  "The others have had their go, now it's my time.
I want to milk the little fucker good and dry!"   Adjusting the dials, he
slowly brought Chad up to full hard and held him there until the penile lips
were puffy and swollen and the young man began to plead.  "ARRRGGHH!!!
Please, let me cum!  Oh god!  I want to so bad, please, please!"  The men
pointed out that the teen's low-hanging balls began to pull up tight and his
dick throbbed.  He again begged, "Don't turn it off!  Let me cum! I'm so
close... please!"

Two of the vendors quickly grabbed Jason and pushed him to his knees in
front of Chad.  One of them grabbed and clump of his hair and pulled the
struggling wrestler's head back, forcing open his mouth to accept the creamy
spunk.

Then, with a loud "Oh yes!  I'm cumming!" Chad's stiff penis spurted several
quick strands of sperm.  Jason bucked wildly and gagged as the hot salty
liquid splashed across his cheek, onto his tongue and down his throat.  "OH
YEA!," a vendor yelled.  "Drink it all down, Jason.  Lap up your buddy's
ball juice!"

Chad's body convulsed as he pumped out every drop from his hairy sacks.
Bill squeezed the aching flacid shaft from its hairy base to its red head to
milk the last strands of semen into Jason's mouth.  Once drained, Chad
slumped, hanging by his wrists from the cross. There was a period of silence
and awe, and then one man began clapping.  The other two men let go of
Jason, who bent over and tried to vomit, and clapped in unison.

The show had an appreciative audience and straight Chad was a star.

Bill pulled Jason up by his knees and ordered him to uncuff Chad.  Jason
took Chad off the cross.   Yet, Chad was so weak, the teen wrestler had to
hold the naked stud while he lowered him to the floor.

"Now get that plug out of his ass!" the vendor commanded.

Chad got to his knees and bent over on all fours, anxious to be free of the
dreaded device.

"Lube his ass, Jason!" Bill barked.  Jason did as he was told and lubed
Chad's ass with his finger, using it to stretch open his hole.  "Press
down," Bill said, "like you have a big hard turd you are trying to shit out.
It may hurt, but that's what it takes."  Like a woman in child birth, Chad
pressed down and Jason pulled hard.  It was quite a sight to see how Chad's
once tight little asshole now opened up to the size of a golf ball as the
plug began
to slowly poke its head out of his butt. When his hole had expanded to what
looked only slightly smaller than a beer can, Jason gave a mighty yank and
it popped completely out, leaving Chad's anus to slowly close. There was
another round of applause as the teen collapsed to the floor exhausted.

"Let's leave these two guys to clean up the cum and ass drippings while I
take your orders for this great toy," Bill suggested.  It was indeed a best
seller.  And, the video sales were even better.

"Shall I send you an invitation to an upcoming demonstration of some even
better products just off the drawing board?  I'll bet Chad and Jason have
some friends who would love to demonstrate how they work!"

-- 
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