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The last chapter of our young man's story and how he
solved a problem for his even younger friend.  The sex
involved my seem like a lot of 'straight' activity, but
there is a lesson to learn no matter what your orientation.

As always, I'd be happy to receive comments and suggestions at,
sterling.jason (at) gmail.com


The Torturer's Apprentice

Part 5/5



Soon after my arrival back at the dungeon a well dressed group
of emissaries from the King were escorted into our chambers
by the warden himself.  A spokesman for the group addressed
Alexis with the statement that the King had been so pleased
with the day's activities that He was giving us a special
reward for services well rendered.  A bevy of nubile young
girls clad in silken capes were presented to us.  "The King
wants you to choose from these lovely creatures a companion
for tonight.  They are all well schooled in the arts of
pleasure and have been personally selected by Him from his
collection of concubines, many of which have been given to
Him by princes and potentates of far-off countries."


The delegate snapped his fingers and the first beauty stepped
forward only to have her willowy gown opened by an attending
eunuch revealing a flawless body with more than ample breasts.
After the rest of the girls had been displayed in similar
fashion the speaker addressed Alexis and asked him which female
appealed to him most.  Alexis selected a very tiny Asian girl
who had all her body hair removed and very elaborate labial
piercings accentuating her pubic delta.  When it became my turn
to choose, I asked if I could select two of the remaining
lovelies explaining that there were two who specifically
appealed to me and I couldn't make up my mind.  The spokesman
chuckled and said, "At your age young man I too thought I had
enough energy to go all night if given the chance.  But, if you
think you can survive a night taking on two of these girls at
the same time, go ahead."  I selected the girl with the biggest
breasts I had ever seen and a little, shy thing barely into her
initial puberty.


The delegation left being escorted back to the upper parts of
the prison by the warden and Alexis and I retired to our own
secluded rooms.  Saleem was evicted by Alexis and left to
wander the now empty chamber on his own.  I explained to the
smaller of the two girls what I wanted and told her that the
young boy who was to spend the night with her was a virgin and
needed not only instruction but self-confidence in his ability
to act like a man.  She seemed to understand the situation and
when I brought Saleem into my rooms, which only had one bed, I
explained to him how we were all going to get to know one
another very intimately.  Saleem didn't seem surprised by this
arrangement and once out of his clothes sprouted an erection
that even amazed me.  The two girls disrobed very enticingly
before us as we got comfortable in the bed.  I drew the large
breasted girl between us as Saleem and I reclined propped up
by many pillows.  I started kneading the breast closest to me
and Saleem worked on the other one.  The little girl climbed
between Saleem's legs and started to lap and tickle his pubic
area with her very adroit tongue.  Saleem got so excited that
within minutes he erupted, spilling his first of many
discharges that night.  Saleem's girl acted properly in not
showing any disappointment, but avidly lapped up his semen and
took his penis fully in her mouth as if to get every last drop.


Within a short time Saleem was hard again and was being directed
by his teacher where to explore with his prick.  She grasped his
buttocks firmly and pulled him sharply into herself many times
making grunting sounds of pleasure with each thrust.  Saleem
was ecstatic.  He had another orgasm.  While he was recovering
with his girl nestled in his arms kissing her, I mounted my
girl and started a slow, steady thrusing of my own.  While I
was trying to maintain a paced rhythm, my partner was fingering
my anus using lubricant which she got by collecting the juices
that flowed freely from her love canal.  When I bent down to
kiss her, I must have increased the frequency of my plunges
because she forced her fingers deeper into my rectum giving me
a sensation that I never experienced when I was with any of the
street prostitutes before.  All these girls only wanted a quick
fuck and a faster payout so they could go on to their next
customer.  Higher class women such as those provided by our
generous King seemed to know all about the subtleties of evoking
great sexual pleasure.


I was nearing my own first orgasm when Alexis walked into the
room.  Saleem jumped out of bed and fell to his knees in front
of his master.  "How may I serve you Sir?"  Alexis ignored him
and came over to my side of the bed and grabbed ahold of the
fleshy part of my buttocks and said,  "I don't mind you
involving my servant in your off-hour extracurricular activities,
but his ass belongs to me, and don't you forget that!  If you
even think about fucking the lad in the ass you'll reget it.
And, you know I have ways of making you reget the day you were
born."


All I could do after that outburst of his was to say a weak
"Yes Sir."  As Alexis turned to exit my chamber all he said was,
"Carry on boys.  Fuck yourselves senseless while you can keep it
up.  But remember, tomorrow we have a lot of work to do."  That
interruption of our sexual activities quickly softened the two
of us.  But, our respective ladies put us both in the mood again
with only a few minutes of expert licking and sucking on the
more sensitive parts of our bodies.  My nipples were sucked and
nibbled to a point that I was hard again and entered my bosomy
playmate from below, allowing her to adjust the rhythm of
thrusting as she saw fit.  I came to climax while the nipples
of her pendulous breasts were being teased across my face and
lips.  While I lay there catching my breath I looked over at
Saleem who was being given a grand tour of the female pelvic
region by his paramour.  She was guiding his fingers inside
herself letting him feel the folds of her labia and the hooded
clitoris.  Then she coached him to reach down with his tongue
and taste the juices and get a feel for the smoothness of her
vagina and the aroma that can be a powerful aphrodisiac.  She
was doing her job with great finesse.


Once I had rested for awhile, my thoughts turned to the greatest
set of mammary glands I had ever seen close up and personal.  I
think my lady of the evening sensed my fixation with those orbs
and directed me to straddle her around the waist and while she
held her breasts tightly together, had me thrust into them.  At
first, because of the dryness of the fit, my first few strokes
were slightly painful, but after a short while my erection was
so strong that a clear lubricant emerged that turned her
breasts into the tightest and smoothest vagina that I had ever
encountered.  The longer I stroked, the more fluid bathed the
passage and I soon shot my second burst of semen, over and over
again.  This orgasm drained me like I had never experienced
before.  Both Saleem and I were utterly exhausted.  We fell
asleep with our companions nestled between us and awoke only
when Alexis called for Saleem to come and bathe him.  I
performed my own ablutiions as I always had and dressed in work
clothes to begin a day of chores in the dungeon.  The three
girls were fetched for by their eunuch and escorted back to the
King's palace where they could please some other luck men who
had the privilege of sharing their expert services.


All the while I was doing my duty with the prisoners who were
selected for that day's tortures, I kept thinking about what had
motivated my mentor to become attracted to his new servant.
Since I started training under him, Alexis had never shown any
signs of preferring men sexually over women.  Except for the
few times he actually raped some of the female prisoners, he
seemed to do it more from a punishment standpoint than from a
satisfaction of physical needs.  Why was he appearing to get
gratification from raping an innocent and obedient child?  I
know some men who feel guilty about having intercourse with young
males who are under their complete control, so they have them
neutered so the stigma of being accused of having forbidden,
homosexual relations will not be something they have to worry
about.  The many brothels in the City have a fair share of
ambiguous workers servicing their clients, and nobody seems to
think that is shameful.  Alexis who is used to causing pain all
day long working on our prisoners seems to need an outlet at the
end of some very long sessions in the main chamber to get release
from causing pain to something he appears to love.  By raping
poor Saleem repeatedly he must be, unknowingly, making amends for
the intense torture that he constantly causes every day.  At
least that is what I finally concluded.


That evening after the last broken man was returned to his cell
to recuperate until the next time he was called, I took Saleem
into my room and quietly explained my theory to him about why
Alexis treats him so roughly even though I think he really loves
the little tyke.  Saleem thought over what I told him for a long
time and then asked me what he should do.  I suggested that he
continue to serve his master to the best of his ability and now
that he felt more confident in his own sexual orientation, that
he should submit to Alexis and allow himself to be raped whenever
and how often he was required.  I even added that it wouldn't
be a bad idea to elaborate on the supposed pain of the
penetrations even after he had become used to them.  I surmised
that the more pain Saleem exhibited during these rapes the
greater thrill he would be giving Alexis.  I knew from my own
sexual encounters that a big part of a great sexual experience
was the ability to ones partner to 'role-play' within the fantasy
of the other.  Saleem was probably a little too inexperienced to
appreciate this now, but that was my advice to him.


A few days later after I had just hoisted a prisoner off the
floor to let him dangle for a few hours in a strappado position,
Saleem came over to me with a grin of satisfaction on his lips.
He turned his back to me and dropped his britches to show me
several red stripes on his buttocks.  Proudly he told me that
he took my advice and encouraged his master to use a riding crop
on his butt to punish him for some fabricated transgression.
Alexis gently applied the whip at first but then gave him some
very hard strokes; afterwhich, instead of raping him, held him
tenderly in his embrace until they both went to sleep.  For the
first time since Alexis acquired Saleem he felt loved instead
of being used.  I was even more privy to the fact that Alexis
masturbated Saleem to climax while they were laying front to
back.  This was the only time in his young life that Saleem felt
a mutual satisfaction of sexual urges when he was with a man
sexually.  Prior to this Saleem had always been the one giving
pleasure, not receiving it.


As the strain on the shoulder muscles of the hanging prisoner
gave out and the joints separated causing a trememdous scream of
pain to echo through the chamber, Saleem ignored the noise and
asked me when we could again have some female company join us to
practice what he had learned earlier in the week.  I was happy
to see that the young man was eager to enjoy the pleasures of
being a man.  I also came to the realization that however much
I had respected Alexis as a teacher and guide in my chosen
profession, I understood that we all have our hidden sides;
things we are even unable to admit to ourselves on a conscious
level.  But, I guess that's what it means to be human.  Now where
did I put my whip?  There are a few fellows chained in the corner
who have not had my attention for some time now.



The END
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