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This is an ongoing story of fiction about two pretty, young, captive
boys and their Saga. Its for readers eighteen and over, and its just
for fun so enjoy!

Chapter Six



Speedolad's Ordeal On The Scaffold

As Special preparations were being started for young Speedolad in the
Scaffold-chamber, Scorpio was making a finishing adjustment  to his
lovely Speedoboy's milking, who remained stretched out by the
tentacles of the Biomorphic Pump. Sweet boy-cum continued to be milked
out in gobs from Speedoboy's helpless young body. Scorpio checked the
Pump and saw that he would be continuously pumped and milked. He
watched as the tentacles drew the boy's taught body tighter, and then
relaxed him, over and over in rhythm, slowly raising and lowering the
boy's naked and stretched-out body, up and down, stretching and
relaxing him, as the inserted collecting tube sucked Speedoboy's warm
sperm out as quickly as the Biomorphic Pump forced the boy to produce
it. Scorpio watched with pleasure as the boy was continuously  pumped-
his tight abdomen muscles  tighten and suck inward as he approached
his next orgasm, and with a groan the boy would explode hot ropes of
thick white sperm into the collecting tube of the Morph. After each
orgasmic spasm the rhythmic stretching and relaxing of the boy's body
would continue, and again his taught stomach muscles would tighten and
contract, press inward and, as his hips thrust upward, another long
bolt of warm, white spunk was shot from the boy's throbbing cock into
the sucking tube.
Scorpio was satisfied that the boy-milking was at a setting that the
child could endure without killing him. Scorpio had carefully adjusted
the combination of extreme pleasure with the accompanying torture and
pain, and set the pumping on a" high-maintenance" level; Speedoboy
could hang spread-eagled and stretched suspended by the Biomorphic
Pump for days, with regular re-hydration, and gallon after gallon of
the purest white boy-sperm would be milked out of Speedoboy's
beautiful and powerless young body.
Scorpio glided his fingertips over Speedoboy's wet, glistening body,
wracked in sexual agony and exotic pleasure. Speedoboy was his
exquisite golden sex-child, his boyhood ripe and sweet, and now
squeezed and robbed of its most sweet nectar. He smelled the boy-sweat
and the cum; he listened to the soft rhythms of the cock-pump of the
Morph, and he saw and listened to the boy's body rising and settling
in measured rhythm. He heard  his soft moans and deep breaths,
punctuated by his gasps of pain and pleasure as the boy's taught body
repeatedly thrust upwards as he climaxed and shot out warm globs of
sperm into the collecting Pump. Again and again this was Speedoboy's
only function, to be milked, over and over, like an animal.   But
Speedoboy was a beautiful animal-boy for Scorpio, his golden milking
boy.


Meanwhile, Speedolad was being escorted down the long dark passageway by
two of Dr. Scorpio's strong Nubian Guards. The young boy
walked slowly between the two powerful black warriors who firmly held his
arms from each side of him. Speedolad was shivering in the cold
passageway as the three walked without speaking , the only
sounds were of the men's sandals and the boys bare feet on
the stone floor.

Twelve year-old Speedolad was a boy in agony
from being mounted and fucked by the veracious cheetah only
moments before. Down his naked, scratched legs, trickled droplets
of blood mixed with cat cum and his body sweat rolled from his boy-cunt.
He was virtually naked; the once fine-looking yellow
and white speedos that adorned this beautiful twelve year-old
now hung around his hips in shredded silk pieces, barely
held on him by the threaded draw string. His long tangled blond
hair dripped wet with sweat and hung around his girlish face
and over his tearful blue eyes. The boy's smooth brown body was wet
and glistened in the darkness, illuminated beautifully
golden tan in the flickering torch lamps hanging along the corridor.
Red scratches marked his back and his legs where the
powerful jungle cat had scratched and clawed him as it fiercely
 mounted and raped its helpless and chained boy-mate.
Speedolad felt ashamed that he had ever been made to participate
in this beastial mating- he was drained and helpless
and now being taken to the next ordeal that was awaiting him…

At last the two Guards with their boy captive came to
a large wooden door
at the end of the corridor. The men said something to each other,
and they both squeezed Speedolad's upper arms even tighter.
The Guard on the boy's right lifted the latch and the wide
door swung inward. When Speedolad looked into the room his entire
body shuddered and the child tried to flee but the guards
were much too strong to let this little boy slip out of their grasps.

He screamed a boyish "whelp" as they pulled him into the doorway.
There in the center of the room stood
erected a wooden scaffold; two sturdy upright beams topped
with a heavy wooden crossbeam. Iron rings were mounted in the
top corners and near the bottom of each upright post.
>From the center of the crossbeam hung a rope with a noose, and below it
was a four-stepped wooden box platform. The eerie sight
made Speedolad nearly faint as the guards lifted the boy to his
tip-toes and walked him toward the awaiting structure.

Speedolad tried to resist the guards, but his young legs could not
push him away from the base of the structure.
He was squirming fiercely as the guards forced him up the narrow
steps to the top of the wooden platform.

Like a semi-nude boy being prepared for public display,
Speedolad was made to stand in the center of the small square
wooden platform. Speedolad's wrists were then bound together in front
of him, and the long end of the rope was passed through the ratchet
loop on the center of the overhead cross beam.

The Nubian guard gave the rope a long steady pull, hoisting the
boy's arms upwards. Speedolad yelped at this, and then came another
heave on the rope, drawing the boys arms even higher above his head.

The Nubian guard then gave a last sure tug, raising
lad up onto his tip-toes. Firmly secured and as taught as
possible, the Nubian tied the rope off and the boy
was now in ready position on the scaffold.


Scorpio's Pleasures Start


Scorpio soon arrived, walking quietly into the quiet great room.
He dismissed the Guards, commenting on their good work

Speedolad was tied stretched in the center of the scaffold frame,
standing almost naked upon the wooden platform, his head hung
down upon his heaving little chest, unaware that Scorpio was
gazing at his beautiful figure. Scorpio saw that the bound
child looked like some incredibly beautiful bronze statue;
like Adonis, the boy-god, bound and enslaved. There he was,
tied and helpless, unable to defend himself from whatever his
captor wished to do with his young, helpless and
exquisite twelve year-old body.

Scorpio walked silently closer to his young trophy,
suspended in private display, presented for his every
sensually wicked desire. The boy moaned softly as he hung stretched as
tight as he could be, his taught young muscles straining to
push his body upward, relieving the weight of his body hanging in this frame.
Scorpio studied the delicate form and pose of the boy's
delicate young body;
the graceful curves of his waist and hips,
the long smooth legs, his taught torso, his up- stretched arms
and his golden blond hair hanging in wavy curls over his beautiful face.

He watched the boy's tight stomach draw inward with
each struggle for a breath. Trickles of moisture
dripped down his smooth brown skin, down his chest to his tight
stomach and into the shredded threads of his tattered Speedos.
His tattered Speedo-rag was now soaked through, making the
covering virtually dissolve, clinging tight to his sweet boyhood.

Dr. Scorpio now stood beside the raised wooden platform
on which stood his prized boy,
peering eye level into his young face. Scorpio touched Speedolad's
chin and lifted the boys face, seeing tears strolling down his wet cheeks.
Speedolad looked with fear at Scorpio and
tried to pull away, but Scorpio held the boy's head firmly;

"Do you want me to let you go free, Speedolad?"

The boys lower lip trembled and he looked down to the ground…

"Yes sir, please ….. let me go, pleaseeee…"

His voice was soft and sweet, Scorpio thought, so innocent,
so wounded, so perfect.

"Will you do whatever I ask you to do then, sweet boy?"

"Yes sir…anything you ask."

"You must prove it to me first Speedolad- do you agree?"

"Yes, Yes… sir, whatever you want", the boys voice was weak
and begging.

Scorpio drew the young child's face and mouth up to his;

"Prove it with a kiss, then, Speedolad!"

The boys eyes widened and he tried to pull his head back,
but now Scorpio had grasped the boy by his
long hair and pulled his head forward.

"Kiss meeeeee!!!" Scorpio snarled, pulling his boy's head even closer.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the boy cried as he soon felt Scorpios
mouth pressed against his neck, biting him hard,
licking him and gnawing at his ears and throat.
Scorpio's mouth and tongue worked over the boys neck, his chin, his cheeks.

Scorpio grunted and slurped in pleasure as he bit and licked and
tongue-stroked the boy's face.   In total abandon and rapture,
Scorpio then grabbed Speedolad's face with both his hands
and pulled the boys mouth firmly to his, sliding his long
tongue into the helpless, gasping and panting twelve year-old boys
open mouth….

Scorpio held the boys head immobile as he continued to devour
him with his tongue. Scorpios tongue and lips ravaged the boy,
across his cheeks and mouth, and soon his mouth landed on the
soft nape of the boy's neck, where he began to nibble and gnaw,
sucking and biting the soft boy-flesh. He sucked hard on the child's
flesh, tasting Speedolad's sweet-moistened skin.

Scorpios other hand glided down the erect boy's taught little wet body.
His finger tips traveled around and down the boys smooth back,
gently tracing along the child's spine, downward to the
small of the boy's back Scorpios fingernails scratched
lightly on the youngster's back, caressing the motionless boy.

Up and down Scorpio's fingertips moved, slightly tracing
lines upon the boy's naked back, arousing the child in a way he
had not yet experienced.

His fingers glided down to the boy's thin hips to
thin waist string of the boy's shredded speedos. His hands
softly glided and caressed the boy's tight buttocks. He
softly explored down Speedolad's buttocks and over the child's
smooth tan legs.

He felt the twitching leg muscles of the boy, as
Speedolad struggled to stand tippy-toe during this molesting.
Scorpio's fingertips slipped under the tattered Speedo
fabric hanging provocatively over the child's unguarded butt crack,
and he slowly began to draw his fingertips downward
between the Speedolad's butt cheeks. He felt the boy's ass muscles
flinch as he gently pressed harder between the
boy's cheeks, and soon, he could feel Speedolad's muscles relax,
permitting Scorpio's fingertips to touch the most,
tender flesh between Speedolad's stretched legs.

Scorpio felt the boy's body trembling as he kissed and licked and
bit into the child's neck and shoulders, moving his
tongue up and down the lads face, pressing
his lips against the squirming
and moaning boy's body. He thrust his tongue into the

boys mouth again, exploring the warm wet orifice. Scorpio's boy-toy
helplessly hung suspended as the man raped the boy's mouth with his tongue.
Speedolad  could only moan and gasp for a
breath of air during this suffocating mouth-rape.


As Scorpio's hand was exploring along his entire body; the boy felt
long cold fingers scratching and digging harder into his soft warm boy-flesh.
Scorpio felt the boys immobilized and
succulent body, exploring and touching and groping the child's smooth hips,
his tender thighs, touching the boys legs to his knees,
and then moving upward between the quivering thighs
of the boys trembling, naked legs.

Scorpio gasped with pleasure as his mouth attacked the boy's
beautiful face , while the boy's body was unwillingly getting
even more attention…

Scorpios hand then slid upward inside the
boys thighs to meet the warm, wet crotch of the bound child.
His fingertips continually stroked the boy's groin under his
shredded Speedo-loincloth, stimulating the boy into an erection.
Speedolad tried pressing his legs tight together now, in a
futile attempt to protecting his barely clad genitals
from the unceasing attack. Scorpio was easily able to pry the boy's
legs apart with his one hand, causing Speedolad to lose
his stance and slip, dangling by the rope on the scaffold. Scorpio
allowed the boy to regain his stance, although holding
the kid's feet apart as Speedolad returned to supporting himself on
his tiptoes. Speedolad would rather suffer from Scorpios
molesting than to hang suspended by his arms on this pillory scaffold.

But he was even more vulnerable to Scorpio now,
and with his legs spread open this little bit,
Scorpio began exploring
the boy's ass while continuing to rape the boys open mouth…

Speedolad began to feel the probing fingers slide up
and down his ass crack, throwing this head wildly back
and forth in panic. Breaking from Scorpio's kiss was a big mistake
for the young boy, as Scorpio drew both his hands to the boy's
unprotected ass and gripped the child's butt cheeks and
spread them apart. Speedolad screamed in terror and pain as a
finger began to slip into his ass crack, farther and deeper…
and then, gasping, he let out another shrill scream when the hard,
long finger poked thru his ass hole and invaded him…

Scorpio continued licking and sucking the boys face and
nibbling and biting on his ear and throat, while squeezing the
up-stretched child between his arms. He continued working
on young Speedolad further by reaching around the boy's thin
waist and finger-fucking the helpless victim. After Scorpio had
completed inserting his long finger into the boy's rectum,
he began to slide his finger around in there, gently massaging the
boy's hole and finding the boy's prostrate. Speedolad
ceased his crying and thrashing and rested his young head on Scorpios
shoulders as the man continued to fondle the sensual boy
and massage his tiny prostrate.

The child's heart began pounding harder as he felt his
 muscles constricting around the intruding finger, unable to
prevent it from gliding up and down inside his wet anus. His whole
body began to quiver and tremble as Scorpio exploited the
boys private regions, pushing and pressing into
the boys soft intestines.

Speedolad was entering his first sextacy…


Scorpios Demonic Fantasy

Enraptured in his pleasure rape of Speedolad, Scorpio
entered into the world of Demon Fantasy. Scorpio's
demonic mind went to work big-time as he
began to experience the pleasures
in his imagination, every desire which he planned to do to this boy.
He wanted to get into this boy's very soul. He wanted
Speedolad totally and completely, inside and out.
Scorpios evil pleasures grew while he
continued to twist and massage inside
Speedolad's petite colon.  Dr. Scorpio fantasized he was
entering into the young child's body even more ….

In Scorpios imagination he began to insert his second,
and then third fingers into Speedolad's butt hole.
He could imagine the boy's already taught
straining body becoming more
ridged and tense and the child's stomach muscles tighten as
he continued to press further and deeper into the boys
tender interior . Speedolad threw his head back again, his
long blond hair flying around his face wildly
as he let out a louder scream…

"STOOOOOPPPPPP………..PLEASE!!! STOPPPPPP!!!!" the child shrieked
as now all four of Scorpio imagined  long fingers had found
their way inside and all the way up the boys hole!! With all
four fingers buried as deeply as possible into the twelve-year
old boy's ass, Scorpio pushed the boy upward, impaling the
child onto his strong hand. Speedolad slipped deeper onto
Scorpios upright fingers, like long fleshy spikes burying
deep inside his small bowels.

The boy hung suspended upright by his
arms, with his legs splayed open, and Scorpio's fingers
buried deep into the suffering boy.

Scorpio's  Demon imagination Fantasy continues;

He had his boy now perfectly as he had imagined- this
beautiful boy,
the beautiful Speedolad, his boy-toy, slowly
and painfully skewered helplessly!

"You should be somewhat accustomed to being ass-fucked, boy"
Scorpio whispered into the child's ear.
"Sodomy should be a familiar past-time for you now!"

Scorpio continued taunting the boy more:

"You have been screwed by big wild jungle cats, you
young boy-slut! You freely opened your sweet young ass to my
last cheetah, who rammed his long cat-cock deep inside you
and let out  load after load of hot cheetah cum into your sweet ass."
Scorpio chided the helpless boy more…

Didn't you see the cameras and video equipment recording
every precious moment of your animal-boy sex affair?"

That will be put out for the world to see- your lovely body
being humped by a big strong cat!!"

While Scorpio continued to finger-fuck the boy,
Speedolad cried as he hung suspended by the ropes with Scorpios
fingers buried deep inside his opened ass-hole. Scorpio's
demonic fantasy with the boy continued…

"Maybe my Cheetah's pricks were not THICK enough for you,
my little Speedo-slut!" and then Scorpio did the unimaginably
painful next step and slid his thumb towards the boys
already wide stretched opening, and slowly, very slowly,
pressed the tip of his thumb into the boy's ass-hole,
forcing the inserted fingers
to rub against the boys sensitive prostate .

"AAAGGGHHHH !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" the helpless boy screamed,
as Scorpio began to slip his thumb into the boy's small ass hole.
Knowing that the flesh would tear if he fisted the boy too quickly,
Scorpio gently twisted and wiggled his hand inside the lad's opening,
 widening the boy to beyond anything he could stand…

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…..PLEASEEEEEEEEeeeeee…….. the boy pleaded
as Scorpio began the careful and painfully slow insertion of
his entire hand into the twelve year old boy's anus. He continued
gently wiggling his fingers inside the boys warm body,
working farther inside Speedoboy's bowels. Eventually, Scorpios
thumb knuckle reached the opening, and with slow manipulation,
pressed the opening wider, causing the boy's legs to
spasm outward and stomach muscles contract violently, his
ravaged young body instinctively trying to
accommodate this unnatural invasion.

But, it was soon beyond the limit of tolerance for the
young, tortured boy.
While he had invaded the boy's fundament with only one finger ,
 Scorpio imagined that Speedolad had virtually passed-out
as he was veraciously sodomizing the boy.In his imagination ,
his whole hand was wrist-deep inside the
flailing child's warm moist guts.

Speedolad's Sweet Arousal

Scorpio had been enraptured within his Demon Fantasy while
finger raping his enslaved boy's tender body.
Speedolad's body hung from the rope, unable to do anything- he
was in anguish from this initial ordeal on the scaffold.
The boy could agonizingly feel the pressures of Scorpios finger
moving around deep within his intestines. Scorpio rubbed
and massaged and tweaked the boy's damp insides, his guts
making a slurping sound as Scorpio worked
Speedolad's intestines with his nimble finger.

The young boy moaned softly now, and his head
hung down motionless, as his body helplessly
received the continued attention and working-over by Scorpio.
Scorpio began to stroke and rub and fondle
the boys small ball sack and stiff
boy-shaft with his other hand. The child was helpless
to do anything but receive every
desire that Scorpio decided to lavish upon his
exposed and vulnerable body.

As Speedolad's young body was being slowly
prodded and finger-fucked, the boy himself began
to experience his own growing sexual arousal.
Speedolad began to feel some warm
sensations deep within his bowels, feelings
from his own body that began to make his small
boy cock twitch and stir upward.

Speedolad felt strange- Even though he was
painfully tied up and helplessly sodomized
by this man, the boy began to like the way he felt-
Speedolad liked being nearly
naked and being tied-up, immobile and vulnerable,
stretched tight and being caressed and felt and explored.
He liked the
way the Nubian Guards held him and tied him.

He liked how Scorpio wanted him and desired his body.
He wanted to be touched
and felt and lusted over.

The boy began to feel his own body's arousal and
wanted these warm hot sensations more and more inside him.
He wanted to be stroked and felt and stretched and explored
and touched everywhere.

The boy felt something within him was on fire.
Now he wanted something to happen to him.

He wanted Scorpio to explore and touch him,
to stroke him, to prod and caress him.

SpeedoLad was burning up inside…

"Do me more", the hot little boy asked.

Scorpio softly blew warm breath around
the boy's pretty face.
Speedolad's eyes were half closed as he
raised his face towards Scorpio's. Scorpio moved his mouth down
to meet Speedolad's
and he slid his tongue across the boy's
slightly parting lips.
Speedolad was in sextacy.

The Boy relaxed his legs, no longer pushing himself up on
his tiptoes, but let himself dangle from the rope,
suspended and vulnerable...

He felt his muscles stretching as he allowed
himself to be opened and used...

He hoped his legs would be spread wide and his
body would be filled…

Speedolad was in heat…

Scorpio knew the boy was primed and ready,
ready for the next phase. Scorpio slowly
withdrew his finger from deep inside the boy's, wet,
succulent  ass. Scorpio had
accomplished the first part of this ordeal
carefully planned for his gorgeous young boy-slave.
As he slid his finger completely
out from the soft, violated flesh of
Speedolad's ass, the boys invaded bowels made a loud,
long, s-l-u-r-ppppp.

Speedolad's body jerked  and he responded immediately.
The boy threw his head backwards and he
took in a deep gasp of air, then let out a long, painful groan.


His body hung suspended in the frame- wet, violated
and completely abused. The child seemed almost
lifeless but peaceful.
Speedolad dangled from the rope, alone and on display,
as Scorpio proudly gazed upon his prize.

Scorpio then called out for the Nubian Guards,
who quickly entered the room.

"The boy is now ready for the next phase"
and ordered the guards:

"Bring in the cat-suit for this boy now!!"

Chapter Seven

Cat boy
The twelve-year old boy,  Speedolad, hung suspended
by his arms from the scaffold, barely able to touch the
raised box-platform below him. The ropes holding him
were tightly attached to the grommet on the cross beam
above his stretched body, and his body hung helpless
and vulnerable.
At Scorpios command, two Nubian Guards entered the
room, one carrying a large tray, upon which was a
porcelain jar, along side of a folded shiny black leather
garment. The Guards approached Speedolad, who was
nervously looking down at them, wondering what was to
 happen next. Speedolad was still very horny and sexually
aroused by the stimulations and prodding and molestations
 preformed on him just moments ago, and his brown skin
tingled all over. Deep inside him something still felt on fire,
but he was not able to understand what�
As the Guards arrived at the side of the Ritual Frame where
Scorpio stood, stroking Speedolad s straining and quivering
legs, Scorpio took hold of the garment. He raised it up to
examine the black outfit; how satisfied Scorpio appeared as
he quickly eyed the "cat suit" and held it up to size it up
against Speedolad's small, taught body.
"Yes! Yes!!" Scorpio exclaimed.
"It appears to be a perfect fit for this Speedo-brat, Speedolad".
Speedolad looked puzzled at the black leather body suit that Scorpio
was holding against him. It appeared like a black body-suit, like the
Wet Suits he saw and admired that the surfers at his beach wore. But
this one had various shiny metal rings and belts and pointy studs
attached to it.
"This special cat ensemble will fit the boy well- and with its
"special features", it will serve very, very well!!" Scorpio laughed.
Scorpio gave the thing to the Guards and instructed them:
"Strip that Speedo- rag off the boy! He must be completely
naked".
Speedolad jolted when he heard Scorpio- although he was
wearing the shredded tatters of a Speedo, it nonetheless covered
him, even a little. Eagerly, the younger Nubian Guard, a handsome
youth of nineteen or twenty, approached the tied and suspended boy,
and knelt directly in front of Speedolad. He reached out and touched
 Speedolad, his fingertips moving slowly down the boy's smooth chest,
down to his tight stomach and softly glided finger tips circled around
the boys navel. Speedolad began to breathe heavily as the Nubian
continued gliding his fingers downward toward the young boys
Speedo-pouch. Speedolad watched with cautious excitement as the
young warrior-Guard began to arouse the boys growing sexual feelings.
Speedolad felt good- he liked the way this strong black warrior-Guard
touched his helpless, bound young body; the boy felt his body come
alive in a strange and wonderful way. He wanted to be touched and
 held and he wanted to be wet with this man.
The frayed material of Speedolad s Speedo barely contained the boy's
excited and growing boy-cock.
The Guard softly tugged at the draw-string, sliding the boy's
Speedo-rag slowly down his tight lower abdomen, then glided his
fingers along the draw-string, back and forth and back again across
Speedolad s lower abdomen, then he slipped his finger under the left
hip of the Speedo-rag, teasingly pulling it downward. Before the
frayed swim suit was lowered to expose his boyhood, the Guard leaned
forward and gently licked the boy-package, jolting Speedolad. The
Guard then clenched his front teeth gently into the upper seam of
Speedolad s Speedo-rag, and with his mouth, slid them down the boy's
groin, releasing the boy-shaft from its covering. The young virgin
boy-meat sprang out like a cute little catapult, stiff and hard.
Speedolad gasped in surprise at the rush of excitement he felt now.
The Guard continued to slowly pull the boy's Speedo down and down,
gliding them down Speedolad's smooth, naked legs. Finally, the Guard
reached out and grabbed the shredded Speedo and slid it right down to
the boy's ankles, and lifting one foot at a time, forced Speedolad's
legs out of the boy's only bit of clothing. The guard then held the
boy's Speedos over to Scorpio, who promptly held them up to his mouth
and nose and took in several deep wafts, enjoying the sweet luscious
smell of wet twelve-year-old Speedolad cock sweat. Scorpio took
another deep breath and deeply inhaled the boy-scent, then, satisfied
with his ragged prize, shoved the boy's tiny Speedos down into his own
pants, swaddling them against his hardened and throbbing monster-cock.

The strong young Guard then stood back and everyone looked at the
sight in front of them- the beautiful, twelve year-old Speedolad- the
captive young boy-slave turned animal fuck-bait, beautiful Speedolad,
was tied stretched and naked upon the Ritual Frame scaffold, exposed,
vulnerable, and gorgeous, teasingly inviting every perverse act to be
done to his defenseless young body.
Scorpio then continued: "Wipe his body completely with the Panther
Balm that I have prepared for him", and Scorpio handed the jar to the
bigger Guard.
The Guard opened the jar lid, and dipped his fingers into the milky
cream, and then gave the jar to his younger cohort who did the same.
The odor made Speedolad shudder.
"You remember that smell, boy?" Scorpio asked the bound-up lad.
"It is a concoction of Panther steroids and enzymes and a large
additive derived from Panther semen. That's why you recognize it!
"You have first-hand knowledge of Panther sperm, now that you've been
fucked by one, remember boy!!!!! HaHaHaHa Scorpio taunted the
powerless young boy!
Then both Nubians began to wipe the milky cream onto the boy, both
rubbing and pressing the oily solution slowly onto the boys naked,
stretched body. Dipping and applying, dipping and wiping, the two men
rubbed and caressed the boy's soft flesh with the creamy lotion,
touching and massaging him everywhere. They applied it over his
delicate neck and shoulders, on his raised and tied arms, then down
the boy's smooth body curves of his slim torso and hips, down over his
thighs and working into his inner thighs�
The men continued to wipe him with more of the special ointment, down
the gentle curve of his spine, around his tight buttocks, and,
applying extra cream, separated his but cheeks and began to rub and
massage this tight ass, stroking up and down inside the boys tightly
pressed buttocks.
Speedolad's breathing began to grow heavier and deeper as the men
began to apply the ointment around the boy's naked groin, his leg
muscles twitching under the gentle caresses of the Nubian men's hands
and fingers, working around his boy-sack and growing penis. Then, with
a fresh dollop of the past, the younger Nubian held out Speedolad's
small penis and, with his other hand cupped Speedolad's crotch and
squeezed it tightly and hard; the ointment oozing out betweens his
fingers and dripping down the Nubians strong, black hand. Speedolad
groaned and gasped in pain as the man continued to constrict the boy's
balls and manipulate the balm onto them. Speedolad finally gave out a
squeal of anguished pain as the torturous manipulations and
constrictions continued. Then, with the boy's ball sack thoroughly
creamed, the young Nubian grasped the child's boy-cock and rubbed his
penis between his greased and lubricated fingers. Speedolad s
boy-shaft immediately responded to this stimulation and began to throb
and quiver, twitch and grow. Speedolad tried to press his thighs
tightly together in reply to the stimulations, but he was tied fast.
The Nubian continued to slather Speedolad s small but growing cock
with the creamy balm, forcing Speedolad s honey body now to try to
respond. Speedolad would have fucked the masturbator's hand if he was
able to, trying in vain to thrust his hips forward for more contact
and action, but he was stretched to tightly. He could only be used as
the men wanted to touch him, nothing more. Speedolad fell into
semi-consciousness in the sensual anointing, his legs gave out and he
hung freely, suspended and completely helpless in the ropes.
The Nubian Guards continued to wipe down the naked boy-offering. His
smooth legs were then the focus of attention and were wiped down as
well, slowly and carefully the many long fingers glided over them, up
and down, inside and over and around, front and back, fingers and
hands touched and glided over him softly and teasingly, everywhere.
Speedolad s eyes were closed as all his world was feeling the strokes
of these hands on his helpless flesh and naked young body. He began to
moan louder as his young body responded to the ever-growing erotic
stimulations mounting up within him. The boys smooth flesh felt
electric and his guts felt like they were on fire inside.
Speedolad s tan flesh now glistened from the tips of his tied and
stretched arms, down to his tip-toes on which he stood stretched. The
boy seemed to be in near sextacy and the men neared the completion of
their work.
"Yes, Speedolad, you can not escape either the ropes in which you are
hung on this scaffold, nor can you escape the magic which my Panther
Balm is beginning to do to you".
"This Panther balm is a mixture of several special ingredients, boy',
Scorpio told Speedolad. I have had these men apply it over your entire
naked body, and it will soon seep into your fine skin and be absorbed
into your bloodstream. It will begin to transform you from what you
are now- a gorgeous, young, helpless and sexually violated boy, into a
sex-hungry, virile, strong and predator Cat-boy."
"What is happening to me� why are you doing this to me??" Speedolad
asked, hanging by his thin arms in the wooden scaffold frame.
"Because, boy, you are mine now, and this is what I have been
preparing for you for a long, long time." "You have flaunted your
young beauty at every turn, with your Speedo-power to turn heads."
"Your remarkable boy-beauty has been a nightmare for us who want you
and lust for you and cannot have you, but I am greater than everyone,
because now you are mine to do with as I want, whatever and whenever I
want!" Scorpio boasted.
"You see, now, I have you both I my secure dungeons, and your
Speedo-powers are your demise, boy!" Scorpio exclaimed.
Speedolad struggled and stretched himself to stand tip-toe, he tried
futilely to squirm out of his ropes.
"Already I have drained your dear Speedoboy of volumes of his precious
cum, and raped him with my machine and with my body".
"I have had you shackled as well, displayed before a select audience
and have had you raped by Panthers."
"Now, boy, I will have my next desire fulfilled- Your lover,
Speedoboy, will also be raped by a Panther, and he will resist
completely, and completely fail. He will hate the animal that will
rape him, and that animal will be YOU!" Hahahahahhah!!" Scorpio cried.

Speedolad was barely able to comprehend everything that Dr. Scorpio
was telling him. But Speedolad knew that something was beginning to
happen to is body.
"Look at yourself now , boy" Scorpio told him. Already my Panther Balm
is beginning to have an affect on you!!!"

Speedolad looked down at his own glistening tan body, shiny and oiled
with Scorpio's Panther balm, and there, where his young pubescent boy
cock was, began a growing teenager's hard-on. Speedolad gasped and
heaved at the transformation, twisting his hips side to side as if
straining to admire himself.

 "Bring here the mirrors, so that the boy can gaze at himself and the
wonderful- and awful- things that will soon befall him." Scorpio
ordered.

The two Nubians soon returned with numerous full-length mirrors and
began arranging them, one after another, side-by-side. After a rather
long duration of quiet watching and waiting, the Guards had arranged
dozens of standing, full-length mirrors around the raised platform and
the scaffold on which Speedolad stretched. It was completely encircled
and Speedolad would be able to see himself from every angle.
Speedolad looked at himself in the mirrors, naked and tight, sleek and
tan. He briskly shook the long blond curls from over his eyes so he
could see himself more clearly. His body was sleek and graceful, with
smooth,   tanned and shining skin. His abdomen muscles were now
visibly stretched and pulling inward and his small ribs were exposed
by the force of his small body stretching erect. Shyly, he thought he
looked a lot like a tied-up girl with a boy's cock.
"Yes, pretty boy, you are a wonderful sight to see. "I am more
fortunate however, because I will do more than merely view your
magnificent young body! Hahahaha" he screamed.
 Then he took the leather cat suit: "Now put this on the boy- it will
be a snug fit, but fit it on him carefully. "I will have it
form-fitted onto him in a very special process next, and it will be as
tight on his body as his own skin" Scorpio boasted.
The Guards took the suit and stepped up onto the platform and laid the
suit before Speedolad's naked legs.

The guards knelt on each side of Speedolad and one guard on his left
grabbed the boys left ankle and raised Speedolad's foot, placing it
into the opening in the leather bodysuit. The other guard followed and
likewise lifted the boys other leg and stuffed Speedolad's right foot
into the leg-sleeve of the black leather leotard. Both men then
quietly and carefully worked Speedolad's feet and legs further into
their leg-sleeves and then pulled the suit upwards, hoisting the
dangling boys legs further down into the leather leggings of the black
leather Catsuit. With the leotards pulled up to the child's mid-thigh,
the younger guard took hold of the shiny steel ring that was located
in the groin of the Catsuit. With another tug, the leotard was slowly
peeled upwards, entrapping Speedoboy's legs in their leather sleeves.

Carefully, the young guard took Speedolad's boy-cock into his fingers
and skillfully aimed and inserted the boy's shaft and tentacles
through the tight opening. Speedolad gasped at the deep pain as his
sensitive small balls were pressed through the metal cock-ring. Then,
with the boy's tentacles and penis exposed, the older Nubian guard
gave them a tug, firmly pulling Speedoboy's boyhood through the
cock-ring.

The lower half of Speedolad's leather suit was now on him- his tanned
young legs were now covered in smooth, sleek black leather. But in
order to get the boys torso and arms into the Catsuit, the Nubian
guards had to untie Speedolad's wrists from the ropes holding him
suspended from the scaffold. The older and taller guard did the work
of releasing the boy, while the other guard held Speedolad tightly,
his arms wrapped around the boys small waist.

Speedolad could not move, and didn't seem to want to try to escape.
The Panther-balm, combined with the arousing massage and feel of the
guards hands working all over his body, touching and prodding and
feeling him, was a very pleasing experience for the young boy.

As Speedolad's arms were lowered, the guards tightly grasped each
wrist and thrust each of his hands into the suit's arm sleeves,
through the open back of the Catsuit. With each arm drawn through, the
suit was pulled back around his shoulders and the seams in the back
were pulled together. Carefully and skillfully, the older guard pulled
the draw-string which pulled the opening together. Just before the
boy's suit was laced closed, the guard applied a single bead of
leather-epoxy down the seam edges, and then pulled and tied the seams
tightly together. Speedolad was now tightly fitted into the black
leather body sock. The guards would next attach the various
accessories to Speedoboy's Catsuit. But first Scorpio wanted them to
re-tie the boy onto the frame, this time to a special apparatus that
Scorpio had prepared for this occasion.

While the younger guard continued to hold the nervous little boy, the
other guard went and got two special iron rods made for Speedolad's
torment. The main bar, the "Hanger", has made with iron hooks attached
to each end. In the middle of the rod was a swivel ball-joint, which
could be easily attached and secured to the cross-beam of the
scaffold. The swivel-joint would enable the bar to rotate horizontally
from the cross beam overhead. It was perfectly balanced. The second
bar was a leg-spreader, fixed also with hooks at each end. It also had
special fins at each end, which would have a unique purpose for the
apparatus Speedolad would soon be mounted to.

The guard returned to the top of the platform and easily slid the
hanger bar's center part onto the holding clamp, securing it. It was
checked with a light touch, showing that it could easily rotate.
Seeing this "hanger-bar", Speedolad began to shudder, aware of the
men's next intentions.

"Hold your arms out" the guard told the frightened boy.

Speedolad hesitantly held out his wrists and the young guard took
Speedolad's wrists tightly in each hand. The other guard then took
from the silver tray two of the short heavy leather straps, each with
a seal buckle and metal loop. The guards then strapped the leather
bands around both of Speedolad's wrists.

Speedolad gulped as he heard Scorpio laughingly tell them: "Hoist up my little
Speedolad and attach the little cat-boy to his Hanger".

The younger Nubian guard then grabbed Speedolad around his waist again
and lifted the boy up, while the taller guard pulled each of
Speedolad's arms outwards and hooked the wrist loops to the ends of
the Hanger.

There was Speedolad, again helplessly dangling in Scorpio's scaffold.
Now the boy hung crucified, his small body bound in a skin-tight,
shiny black leather body suit. His exposed groin exhibited
prominently, sticking stiffly outward, exposed and highlighted and
shamefully protruding from the shiny silver cock ring.
Speedolad again strained to push himself up onto his tip-toes, as this
position was much more painful. Before, Speedolad dangled from the
scaffold straight down by his arms. But now his arms were
outstretched, and hanging like a "Y" was very painful to the small
boy.

"Complete him" Scorpio ordered.

He guards took several other items arranged on the tray; a wide black
leather belt, fitted with various metal loops and pointed silver
studs, was strapped around Speedolad's hips, low, just above his
exposed groin. Next, they strapped on ankle cuffs, also fitted with
metal loops, on each of his dangling legs. A heavy leather collar was
then buckled around Speedolad's neck. It was fitted with various metal
rings also, but also a series if small shiny steel spikes protruded
outward like miniature spearheads. Hanging from the front of the
collar were dozens of delicate silver chains, adding decoration to the
boy's erotic form. Finally, the guards wrapped two thick belts, also
fitted with steel rings and decorated with metal studs, up around the
boys upper thighs and strapping and buckling each belt tightly around
him.

 The older guard then attended to the boy's charming buttocks. With
the leather body suit formed tightly around the child's round small
butt-cheeks, the man was easily able to locate the boy's glory hole
beneath. He pressed into the spot, causing Speedolad to gasp and
tighten, and with a small knife he had taken from the tray, sliced a
slit through the tight leather, causing the cut leather edges to curl
inwardly, stiffly prying the boy's ass hole open a little. Now that
special area was ready for future attention and "pleasures. "

The next piece was added on Speedolad. A small  thong  made of a
triangular red leather patch, fitted with three cords, one at each
end, was next positioned against the boys exposed stiff young cock.
The small leather covering was tied in front; two strings wrapped
around the boys hips and tied in back, and the third cord was drawn
upwards in between the boys legs and tied to the waist cords in back.
This leather loin-piece would protect Speedolad's sensitive and very
special boy-parts from what the lovely young boy was being prepared
for.

It was now time to begin the process specially designed for Speedolad.

 "Affix the Leg Spreader" Scorpio ordered.


 The young guard soon brought back the Leg-Spreader. It was a simple
iron rod, about three feet long. At each end were thin, oval shaped
paddles, each slightly bent on an angle, appearing like a long
propeller. The young guard gave the spreader-bar to his companion, and
walked behind Speedolad. The boy victim remained straining on
tip-toes, with his tied and up-stretched arms tied, keeping the
gorgeous  boy nearly crucified on the wooden scaffold. The young
Nubian guard wrapped his arms around the tied twelve year-old boy and
pulled his small body upward against his own. Speedolad's legs lifted
off the wooden platform. With that, the older guard took the Leg
Spreader and quickly fastened the one end to the boys left ankle. Then
he slid the other end to the boys tight foot. He grasped a hold of the
boy's free leg and pulled it outwards. The guard had to stretch the
child's legs even farther apart to reach the attachment, and then
slipped the fastener to the ankle cuff, securing the boys legs
stretched open as far as possible.
Scorpio looked favorably at the procedure and with his hand, gestured
the younger Nubian guard to lower Speedolad. The guard let go of his
prisoner, and Speedolad fell a few inches and was quickly jolted as
the boy hung full-weight from the Hangar-bar. His feet and toes could
no longer touch the platform, causing the boy to dangle and sway
helplessly spread-eagled from the scaffold.
Scorpio laughed with approval as Speedolad sway back and forth on his Scaffold.
 "The boy is gorgeous," Scorpio thought.
The boy looked exquisite to Scorpio- he dangled freely, clad in the
skin-tight black leather body stocking, his long blond hair falling
over his small shoulders and dangling over his blue watering eyes… his
tight young body stretched as tightly as possible, his lovely long
boy-legs tied  invitingly opened, with his boyhood package guarded  by
the bright red patch of thin leather covering his innocent cock and
ball sack.
Scorpio checked on the transmitter he had prepared; the circuits were
configured and connected; they would deliver the programmed stimuli
and shocks to Speedolad via the hundreds of micro-transmitters
imbedded into the boy's tight leather body-suit.
Now it was time to complete the preparation phase of his carefully
prepared ordeal for Speedolad. Scorpio gave the order to the two
Nubian Guards:
"Remove the Platform!"
With that, the back section of the box-platform was unlatched and
removed. The Guards pulled it clear of the structure and placed it
against a stone wall in the chamber. Next, they returned to the wooden
structure that Speedolad was now suspended over. Positioning
themselves at either side, the two guards began dragging the huge
box-platform away from beneath the spread-eagled boy.  Under it was
now revealed a large, heavy iron cauldron.
"Excellent!" exclaimed Scorpio.
The mad Scorpio walked closer to his boy-victim, and looked up at him
hanging perched helplessly over the cauldron. Standing in front of his
boy-victim, he stood face-to-groin against the helpless boy.
Peering up into the frightened twelve-year-old boy's frightened but
pretty face he asked:
"Have you ever been to a weenie roast, Speedolad"? HAhahaha he laughed
as he gave the boy a slight push, swaying Speedolad back and forth
above the cauldron.
"You look like you will not enjoy this one bit, pretty little boy",
Scorpio teased,
"But I am going to enjoy it immensely!"
Steadying the boy from swaying anymore, Scorpio reached his hands out
and placed them onto each of the boy's spread thighs.
"What pleasures I will get from your pain and agony, you little cunt"
Scorpio snarled.
"But before I begin my Weenie Roast, I want to enjoy some of your raw
weenie  first!!"
Scorpio then slid his hands up the smooth open legs of Speedolad,
gliding his finger tips along the soft, tight leather over the boy's
splayed body. He leaned forward, and pulled the boy's butt towards his
face. Then, he found the boy's leather thong-strap and unloosed it,
allowing the bottom of the thong to fall open.
He could smell the scent of Speedolad's groin, his sweaty little cock
and swollen boy-ball-sack. Scorpio slid his hands to grip each of the
boy's already spread ass cheeks, and began to massage him. Slowly,
Scorpio worked his fingers closer and closer together until his right
and left Middle Fingers discovered the opening slit over Speedolad's
tender butt hole.
Speedolad gasped, but could do nothing.
Scorpio started to slide one finger into the small boy-hole, twisting
and pressing and rimming the tender boy-opening. When one finger was
slightly in, the other finger instinctively made its way in also. His
finger began sliding and pressing in, pushing slowly deeper and deeper
into the helpless young boy.
Speedolad began moaning and whimpering softly as he hung suspended
like a bird on a perch.
His perfect young body was offering more pleasures, again.
Scorpio was becoming more and more aroused with the ordeal as he
buried his face into the loosened G-string around this warm moist
boy-meat. His long, strong fingers continued to dig deeper and further
into Speedolad's rectum, pressing against and massaging his colon and
intestine walls. The boy could not respond in the slightest physical
manner, only hung suspended exposed and opened to be grossly
penetrated and raped.
Scorpio nuzzled his face closer, and with his mouth pushed the small
leather flap aside, exposing Speedolad's offerings. His firm boy-shaft
sprang out forward, popping against Scorpios mouth. Licking it hard,
Scorpio took a deep breath and enveloped the young boy's dick into his
wet mouth, sloshing and rolling his wet tongue all over the boy's wet
meat. Scorpio licked and pulled with his tongue and clenched lips,
pulling and pushing the boy-shaft back and forth, in and out, all
while his fingers continued pressing deeper and deeper into the boys
warm soft colon.
He slid his fingers out of the boy, grasped and groped his ass, slid
his hands all over the boy's spread thighs and up between his opened
legs. Scorpio massaged Speedolad between his legs, firmly rubbing and
pressing the boys tender loin. He then returned his hands behind to
the boy's ass, slamming his fingers back into Speedolad's waiting
boy-cunt.
Scorpio felt the rhythm of the boys heavy panting as the boys lower
abdomen heaved  and contracted inward tighter and tighter as his young
body began to involuntarily succumb to the sexual arousals inflicted
on it. Speedolad began a childish, baby whimpering as he grew closer
and closer to orgasming. He threw his head back wildly, his wet, long
blond hair whipping against his smooth tan back.
Scorpio continued slurping and sucking Speedolad again, feeling the
child's penis throbbing and pounding deep inside his mouth.
Scorpio continued working his tongue all around Speedolad's tender
organ, nibbling at the sensitive cock-head and softly nibbling and
stroking the boy's luscious cock with his  tongue, back and forth
along the throbbing young meat. He licked the bottom of the boy's
penis, down along the soft skin and over his ball-sack, and skillfully
caressed the soft flesh behind the child's balls with the very tip of
his tongue. The boy was nearing sextacy as Scorpio could feel the
boy's nuts constricting, his muscles tightening and his open legs
tremble. Speedolad was coming to the brink of orgasm. The boy screamed
a loud wail as his body began to tremble just before his orgasmic
eruption.
His release was about to shoot from within his burning nuts and deep
inside his bowels when, abruptly, Scorpio stopped raping the young boy
and swiftly released his mouth-grasp from the boys cock, leaving the
boy squirming and helplessly screaming for a long, hard orgasmic
relief. Scorpio had sadistically denied Speedolad that much needed
orgasm he had primed the boy so well for.

 "Do you want me to do this, boy?"
"Let me go, oh gawddddd" the boy moaned.

Scorpio grasped the child by his still hard and throbbing penis and
pulled Speedolad's body forward, arching the boys hips forward.

 "Listen up, my pretty cunt-boy- I won't will let you go- I will make
you cum!---
 "But not just yet!!!!"
"Hahahaha….!"

And with that, Scorpio released his grasp, letting the boy swing back
quickly, suspended spread-eagled from the Scaffold. Speedolad quietly
swayed there, gracefully swinging back and forth.  All was quiet
except for the creaks sounding from Scaffold lanyards suspending him,
his hot young body well primed and tortured by orgasm denial.

 "Re-tie his G-string and start the cauldron boiling", Scorpio barked
emotionlessly to the waiting guards.

"It is time to get this Speedolad's Cat-suit fitted nice and tight… hahahaha…"
The Cauldron had already been filled to the proper volume of water and
additional ingredients to produce Scorpio's desired results for young
Speedolad and his new "cat-suit". Beneath the cauldron a series of
propane nozzles pointed  up through a larger pipe extending up through
the stone floor. With a simple wave of Scorpio's finger, one of the
guards went over and reached under the large Cauldron and twisted the
valve handle. A spark simultaneously ignited the spray of propane gas
and soon three hot jets of flames were shooting out at onto the base
of the iron Cauldron.
The flames roared upward, licking and bouncing off the rough iron
surface, dancing upwards toward the boy suspended open-legged over the
iron vessel. The liquid within the cauldron was thick, but it would
not take a long time to heat up to the desired temperature. As the
evil Dr. Scorpio and his two guards watched, Speedolad began to squirm
in the frame hanging him spread-eagled over the torturous rig below.
The flaming heat rose upward and the boy began gasp,  shaking his head
from side to side, attempting to keep the hot air from choking him.
His small body was not affected yet; his leather body-suit still
protected him.
"Not much longer, now" Scorpio said proudly.
As the liquid in the Cauldron continued to heat-up, bubbles began to
float to the surface and pop. Liquid spattered upward toward the
opened legs of Speedolad. Soon, the small bubbles grew into larger
bubbles, until the whole vat began to turn into a hot, boiling froth.
Now it was beginning to happen: the vapors rose up and the hot, damp
steam enveloped the helpless child, coating his leather body-suit with
a burning-hot film. As the heat and steam rose, the vapors swirled
around the paddles fixed to the boy's leg-spreader bar, which gently
began to slowly rotate the boy's suspended body. The hanging youth
slowly turned like a spread-eagled rotisserie, wet, smooth and
erotically exposed.
Speedolad could feel the burning sensation everywhere on him- his
opened legs, his tightly drawn stomach and chest, his out-stretched
arms… He shook his head around, gasping for fresh, cool air, but he
only breathed in the hot vapors of the boiling mixture below him.
Speedolad gasped and cried as loud as he could, searing steam burning
him everywhere. He threw his head wildly about, his long, wet blond
hair swirling and matting over his young, smooth face. He continued to
slowly rotate in the frame, round and round and round…
Now, the boy's leather body-suit began do what Scorpio had designed it
to do. The soft leather began to shrink around the boy's body, slowly
getting tighter and tighter on the stretched-open child.  Speedolad
hung now motionless as his body became constricted within the
tightening black leather body-suit.
The vapors of steam now had completely covered the boy- his new
Cat-suit was form-fitting him like a tight second layer of smooth,
shiny black leather skin.
The ointments that had been rubbed onto the boy earlier began to
absorb into him as well, and the panther enzymes started to secret
into his corpuscles and pores. Scorpio allowed the steaming to
continue for most of the morning, watching carefully as the young hot
boy steamed and turned like a tasty rotisserie...  the desired effects
would begin to happen soon to his boy-slave…


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