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BEN



This story is fiction: It deals with sex between consenting adult males. If 
you are under eighteen and this is forbidden to any law in the State, 
Province or Country you live in, you should leave this site now. Any names 
places or events are strictly coincidental.



Comments are always welcome:

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"Act Four"



Well Sammy had said he wanted me to fuck him, but it was really out of my 
hands. He pushed me down on the bed and straddled my cock. He placed my head 
at his opening and just dropped down, driving my cock balls deep into his 
ass. He was like a guy possessed as he bounced up and down on my cock. His 
frenzied bouncing made me so hot that it didn't take long until my balls 
were boiling.



"Oh fuck, oh yeah, oh yeah. Now it's coming!"



Sammy just dropped and ground his ass as deep onto my cock as he could. His 
eyes rolled up into his head as I filled him with my hot cumm.



"Oh wow! That was supper Jerry." He gasped between breaths.



He lifted off my shrinking cock and I pulled him forward to suck on his 5 
inch nail. As soon as it crossed my tongue he unloaded. A really nice thick 
load of sweet sperm, filled my mouth and throat. Damn he tasted good. He 
just groaned as he came.



He turned and sucked my soft cock, cleaning off all my cumm and his ass 
juices. I pulled his cute ass down and rimmed him. After we were down we 
laid and cuddled.



"Damn that felt good Jerry."



"You taste awesome Sammy. Could live on that thick come of yours."



"Well not much init."



"Still tastes good." I said.



"You know Jerry. I've known Ben for about three years. In all that time he 
hasn't fucked me once. I'd really like that monster inside me."



"Sammy the first time he did me I thought I was going to die in pain."



He sat up and looked at me.



"Jerry. I know I'm a pain pig, as Ben calls it. After being tortured in 
prison for almost three years I began to enjoy it. That's the only reason 
they stopped. During the time when I got hard as they were electrocuting my 
balls, they just stopped. The next morning they came in and showed me how 
they were going to make sure I never ever could give birth to any faggots. 
They had a flask with them. The strapped me down to a table and filled a 
needle with the liquid in the flask. You see these marks on my belly and 
cock. They are from hydrochloric acid. They injected both my balls. I 
screamed for a couple of days after that, but they just left me alone."



"When the tsunami hit, it washed away part of the walls and I got out. I 
made my way to Thailand and then here. Paid my way by been tortured and used 
by guys who liked to inflict pain. Now you two guys have given me something 
I have always dreamed of. I'll never let you guys down and you can do 
anything you want. Anything Jerry."



I ran my hands over his body. I could feel the welts on his back where he 
had been whipped. He had scars everywhere. When I touched his missing tit 
area he flinched.



"Sorry Sammy."



"No, no, it's okay. Can still feel where they cut it out."



"Jesus." I said.



"I guess that hurt worst than anything else they did."



I saw tears start down his face and I grabbed him and pulled him close. That's 
how Ben found us.



"Wow. Getting a little Asian dick Jerry? He laughed.



Sammy broke the embrace.



"Well, he's not little, and he has nice thick load." I laughed.

Sammy jumped off the bed and knelt down at Ben's feet.



"Cool Sammy, but wait until next time in the dungeon, so I can get it on 
tape. The first chapter was great, got about 45 minutes of real nice 
 scenes."



To Ben I saw that Sammy was just an end to the means. No love, just a body 
to be used.



"So when are we going to work on the next one?" he asked.



"Well, its only two. So we could do another today or we could wait until 
tomorrow."



"Alright. Lets go." He almost swooned.



He stood up and slipped on his boxer shorts. I dressed in jeans and t-shirt 
and we led him back to our dungeon.



"You remember you promise. No fake shit." He said as he dropped his boxers.



"Sammy. One thing today will be fake, otherwise you would be split right up 
the middle. It will look and feel real."



"Okay." He said.



Sammy watched as we both changed and put on our hoods. We both grabbed him 
and tossed him into one of the cells. Hard enough that he smashed his head 
on the bars inside. It was all on camera. Even as he turned and the blood 
ran from his nose. He looked really scared.



Ben took me over to the apparatus we would be using. A chain hoist would be 
used to lift him up. Then he would be lowered over a sharp blade. There was 
a small platform built on back of the blade where his butt would rest. Ben 
placed several packages of fake blood on the platform. When he was lowered 
they would break and run down the blade in full view of the camera. It would 
look like the blade was cutting him in two.



"Wow. That's wicked."



"Yeah. The real shit he wants comes from these sharp spikes. His cock is 
going to pulled out over them and as he is lowered they might skewer his 
balls and cock. Weights holding his cock and balls will force the spikes in. 
I just hope I don't hurt him too much."



"I'm not really sure you can Ben."



"Well we will see."



"I'm going to be doing the filming this time Jerry. So you will control the 
chain hoist. We'll have weights on his feet too."



"Okay." I said.



We made sure all the cameras were set and could cover three sides of the 
action. Ben would have the handicam. We started the cams. Then went and 
dragged Sammy out of his cell. We dragged him into camera range. Ben held 
him as I attached cuffs to his arms and then to the hoist. I also put a ring 
over his cock and put two half pound weights on it. Another was attached to 
his ball sack with two weights. Sammy was shaking all over as we fitted him.



Ben checked one of cameras. Came back.



"Cool. You can only see the blade, not the platform."



When I looked at the blade, it looked like an upside down guillotine blade, 
with several sharp spikes attached to it. The small platform Sammy's ass 
cheeks would sit on was in the shadows. I pulled the hoist up, lifting Sammy 
off the floor. As he spun around in the hoist he saw the blade and spikes 
and started to scream for mercy.



"You know what have to say to end this boy. Say the words and your death 
will be quick."



"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you! Sammy spat out.



He struggled as we maneuvered him over the blade. I attached twenty pound 
weights to each ankle. The blade was positioned about five feet off the 
floor, so his feet would never touch ground until the blade was almost up to 
his stomach.



I slowly lowered him until both legs were on either side of the blade. The 
spikes were already just touching his cock and balls. Sammy got real hard as 
he felt the tips of the spikes.



"Lower him." Ben growled.



I lowered another two inches. Sammy started to really scream now, not fake 
screams, real as the spikes pushed into his cock and ball sack. He had no 
strength to prevent it with the forty pounds holding his legs down.



He was now sitting about three inches from the platform that would prevent 
his ass from being split open by the blade. I could see that the spikes had 
not quite penetrated his cock and sack.



"Talk now boy. Or I will split your ass open so far I can shove my fist in."



"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooo!" He screamed.



I clicked the hoist down another inch. This time the spikes under his cock 
penetrated. He screamed louder and he started to try to swing from side to 
side. All it did was work the spikes in deeper. Which made him gyrate more 
and drive the spikes in. I was so hard my cock hurt. I lowered the hoist 
another inch and watched as the spikes just slide into his cock. The one his 
ball sack, pushed through and started into the base of his cock. Blood ran 
from his balls.



Sammy stopped struggling. He still kept screaming. Ben went in for a close 
up of his balls. I just dropped the hoist all the way down. I knew that the 
blade would be sitting right on his rose bud. As the chain went loose above 
me he punctured the fake blood and it shot out from around his ass. His 
screams would awaken the dead. I hoped he didn't slip off that little 
platform holding him above the razor sharp blade. All three spikes punctured 
through his cock shaft. Blood ran everywhere. Sammy just slumped faint and I 
had to really quickly tighten the chain hoist before he slipped off the 
platform.



"Good. Enough." Ben yelled.



I cranked up the hoist. We carefully pulled all the spikes out and wrapped 
his cock in bandages. I removed the weights from his ankles and we 
maneuvered him off the blade and down onto the floor. He was out cold.



Ben and I carefully helped to stop any bleeding, and took him up to the 
house. We ran a warm bath and washed him down, He came to smiling.



"Wow!" Were his first words.



"Easy buddy. We really worked you over."



"Yeah I know. But what a rush. Man I really loved it."



"Jesus Sammy. You passed out from the pain for Christ's sake."



"Well you must have done a real good job then. So when can we do another?"



"Not before tomorrow." Ben said.



"That long?" he sighed.



"Sammy. Your crazy man. We work you over, you pass out and all you want is 
more?"



"Ben, Jerry. I know what I am. I know what I like. I like to be tortured 
until I pass out. I almost came when you said you'd make me big enough to 
fist fuck. I'd love it if you raped me with your cock Ben. Then you really 
could fist fuck me. There's nothing you can't do to me. Please."



We both watched as tears started down his face.



I picked him up and carried him into the bed room and gently laid him on the 
bed.



"Take a break Sammy and rest. Okay?" I said to him.



"Okay Jerry."



Ben and I went back to the living room. I grabbed two beers and sat down.



"Jesus! We have a monster on our hands."



"Ben. I'm not sure we can ever please him. I know I don't want to go too far 
and I'm sure you don't either. But no matter how far we go, he will always 
want to go farther."



We just sat with our own thoughts for several minutes.



"I just wish I knew what he wanted." Ben said.



"Well pain for sure, but is there a limit with him? I don't think there is. 
What's he want? To be tortured to death? If that is what he wants, I can't 
and won't go that route. I can see what he already gone through. I just have 
to look at all the scars, punctures, missing tit, to know."



"Well he did ask that we not emasculate him or castrate him." Ben said.



"Ben, some of those other shit in the dungeon can kill without the loss of 
his cock and balls."



We didn't know Sammy had not being resting, but sitting in the hall 
listening to us. He walked out nude and sat down on the floor in front of us 
both.



"You guys think I am crazy. I'm not, I just love pain inflicted on my body. 
Especially if it is inflicted on my cock and balls. My balls are useless, I'm 
sterile. Once I wanted to have kids. I wasn't gay when I was arrested. I 
just did stuff to survive. Now I am, but more than that I love what you do 
to me more than anything else. I don't have a death wish, but I know guys 
that do. I could fill your dungeon with over thirty guys who want more than 
what I want. But, Ben, Jerry, you two have given me something I never 
dreamed of. You trusted me and made me part of what your doing. I want you 
to abuse me, anyway you want. I said you can't cut my cock or balls off, but 
that doesn't mean you can't cut them."



He stood up and walked close to us.



"You see. You punched holes in my cock today. I don't see any holes."



Ben leaned forward for a closer look and then sucked Sammy's cock into his 
mouth. I sat and watched as Ben sucked him off. When Sammy blew he almost 
swooned again. Ben held him up.



"Wow, Sammy, you do taste real good."



"I want you to rape my ass Ben. I want to feel that monster splitting me 
open."



Ben pulled Sammy onto the couch between us and then kissed him. After Ben 
was done I kissed him too. He just hugged us both. Ben told him to get 
dressed. He would come home with us tonight. I headed down and picked up the 
tapes from the afternoon session. We drove home. Sammy had never been in Ben's 
new condo and just loved it. He made dinner while Ben and I watched. He 
really was good in the kitchen. I told Ben about how he practically raped me 
today with my own cock. After dinner, Ben went to work on editing the 
afternoon tapes. I showed Sammy the porno I had starred in. He got super 
hard watching it and I sucked him off and then he sucked me off. He was just 
as crazy sucking as he was fucking. About two hours later Ben brought out 
the tape he had made to date. We all sat and watched it.



Ben got a blow job this time. The tape looked real. WE were all horny as 
hell when it was done.



"Okay. What do we do to finish this one?" I asked.



"Well, I have been thinking about something Sammy said this afternoon. Do 
you think you could get say 5 guys to come out for tomorrow Sammy? 
Preferably Asian or East Indian."



"Sure. I know four Asian guys, but don't know any East Indian. There is a 
native kid I know. Would he do?"



"Yeah that could be worked. Call them and have them all meet at the mall. 
Tell them to pack for a week."



"What do you have in mind Ben?" I asked.



"Well we use the five guys as background. Have a couple in cells, and three 
on the hoist or on wall racks. Maybe one on the cross beam. We put Sammy to 
the rack tomorrow and then use the fake gallows as an ending. You better 
read up on how that thing works, don't want to accidentally hang him."



Sammy came back and told all five would be at the mall at 8 am. We headed 
for the bedroom. Ben took Sammy into the main bedroom. I followed and set up 
the cameras.



"Well I decided your going to get your wish Sammy." Ben told him.



He had him lay on the bed and then tied his hands to the headboard. He used 
a spreader on his legs and then hoisted them up. Sammy's rosebud was in full 
view. I used the camera at the end of the bed to zoom in on his pink hole. 
Ben got just two of the dildos. One a vibrator and the other the big black 
one. He lubed Sammy up good and pushed in the vibrator. Sammy hardly moved 
as it slid in. Ben shook his head and pulled it out and picked up the thick 
black one. Sammy's eyes got real big as Ben lubed it up. This time before he 
started to use it he forced a ball gag into Sammy's mouth. When Ben pushed 
the head of the big dildo into Sammy's hole, Sammy's eyes clinched tightly 
and a moan escaped from around the gag. He started to squirm on the bed as 
Ben kept up the pressure, slowly pushing it in. It stopped going in with 
about an inch of the dildo still showing. Ben pulled it back and then just 
rammed it back in. Sammy's back arched at the increased pain. Ben then 
started to fuck him with the dildo. Soon I noticed it was being seated all 
the way in. Ben just kept it up really driving it in and out. Tears were 
running down the kids face and he was trying to scream in pain around the 
gag. Ben then just pulled it out. Sammy sighed in relief. Ben stood up and 
slowly jacked his cock into a steel shaft.



"Ready for this one Sammy?"



"Jerry, would you lube this up for me."



I was already very honey watching Ben's show and it didn't take long before 
I blew my load onto Ben's cock. Natural lube as Ben called it. I jacked the 
remaining few gobs onto Sammy's ass. Ben knelt between Sammy's legs, brought 
the head of his monster up to the hole. Sammy was shaking his head no.



"Too late to say no Sammy."



The head of Ben's cock slipped easily into Sammy. But then the head was 
small compared to the beer can that would follow. I zoomed the camera right 
in on Sammy's stretched hole. Ben started to push more in and Sammy started 
to scream into the gag. I was totally astounded, watching Ben's cock slowly 
enter Sammy. I couldn't believe that someone as small as Sammy could take a 
cock so big. As Ben kept up the pressure, Sammy thrashed on the bed and 
screamed himself hoarse. Ben finally stopped with about an inch of his cock 
still out of Sammy's ass. Ben started to slowly fuck him. Long slow thrusts. 
As he increased speed I saw that he was now going all the way in. All Sammy 
could do was thrash on the bed and whimper through the gag. Finally Ben gave 
one massive thrust and held it in. I knew Sammy's inside were being coated 
with Ben's load. As Ben pulled out I checked to see if Sammy had been ripped 
open, but saw no blood at all. When Ben finally exited, Sammy's hole 
remained open. Sammy had been right. You could almost fist fuck him now. Ben 
undid his legs and hands. I removed the ball gag and we took him to the 
bathroom. Ben held him up as I washed him. We cleaned him out inside and 
then after drying him took him to our bedroom. We slept with him in the 
middle.



I was surprised when we awoke that Sammy seemed to show no ill effects of 
last nights reaming. He did walk a little bow-legged, but otherwise seemed 
fine.



"How you feeling Sammy?" Ben asked.



"A little sore, but okay. It will be better next time."



Ben just shook his head.



We had a quick breakfast and headed for the mall. All five boys were 
waiting. We loaded then up and drove to our studio. We unloaded at the 
entrance to the dungeon. We went into the small anteroom. It was a bit 
crowded with eight of us in there. Ben told the five boys to undress.



Two of the Asians and the native guy were uncut. All were shaved except the 
native kid. He also had long hair and didn't look Asian at all. I figured if 
we cut his hair he would look a lot closer. Ben agreed.



"What about his pubes?" I asked Ben.



"Well we could burn them off." He smiled.



The Native kid got a real scared look on his face, but also got instantly 
hard.



We had each sign a waiver, then showed them into the dungeon. They were all 
smiles as we showed them around. I took the native boy over to a stool, sat 
him down and shaved his head. He did look very much more Asian afterward.



"Are you really going to burn my pubes off?" He asked.



"What would you say if I said yes?"



As he sat and thought about it, his cock again got rock hard.



"Part of me says yes, but part of me knows it will hurt like a bitch."



"Well yes or no."



He lowered his head.



"Yes." He said very quietly.



"Okay." I hauled him over to the X frame and secured his wrists.



Ben had put two of the other boys and Sammy in cells. He gave them some 
theatrical dirt to smear on their bodies to make them look like they had 
been here for a while.



We took one boy over to our iron maiden. It was different than a real one. 
The spikes that would normally pierce the body were just nubs. Two of the 
nubs were quite a bit longer. Ben greased up one and we had the kid sit on 
it. It slid into his ass. We then laid him down and slowly closed the 
maiden. The other long nub was inserted into his piss slit. There was no 
pain until we stood the maiden upright. The nub in his ass pushed up with 
the pressure as well as the one in his cock. He started to scream. He 
screamed until he was hoarse. Ben added a few drops of fake blood to each 
nub touching the kids body and lots to his cock head and ass. It looked like 
all the spikes were piercing his body.

We then secured one boy to a set of stocks. Head and arms through as well as 
his cock and balls in another small stock. We put tit clamps on him with 
small weights and then a banana clip on his fore skin. He didn't even groan. 
The native had his legs secured apart and a Para chute harness put on his 
balls with the bowl and a five pound ball. He yelped when Ben dropped the 
ball in.



The only thing left was Sammy and the camera and lights.



While Ben set up the camera and lights I went and prepared the gallows. I 
knew exactly how it worked and it was really ingenious. It took us the 
better part of two hours to get everything ready.



Three cameras were set up around the rack. Two others gave views of the rest 
of the dungeon, showing all the other boys in their own torture device. I 
picked up the handicam and walked the line of cells until I got to Sammy's. 
Ben walked into the picture, opened the cell and dragged Sammy out by his 
hair. He started screaming as soon as Ben opened the cell. I set the cam 
down and walked to the rack. Ben dragged Sammy over and we lifted him onto 
the table. I held him down as Ben secured his arms and legs. As I turned the 
wheel to tighten the ropes you could hear audible clicks as the ropes 
tightened. Sammy started to really scream as the ropes started to stretch 
him. I attached another to his ball sack and pulled it tight.



"You will cooperate today boy or you will die. I have wasted enough time on 
you." Ben growled.



"Never, never." Sammy sobbed.



"Good. I will fuck that tight ass of you boy today. But first some fun."



Ben picked up the tube that had the needles. He showed it to Sammy and 
pushed the studs. As the needles sprang out Sammy really started to scream. 
Ben set it down on the rack, tied a band over Sammy's head so he couldn't 
look down. Then picked up the tube we had used on each other. Keeping it out 
of site of Sammy. Both of us had enough precumm streaming from our cocks 
that it was easy to lube up. Ben slipped it over Sammy's cock. As Sammy felt 
the tube sliding on he began to yell.



"I'll say anything you want. Please don't do this, please." He pleaded.



"Too late boy." Ben just growled.

The tube fitted Sammy's cock totally. From just over the corona to the base. 
He was very hard. I tightened all the screws three full turns. As I started 
on the fourth turn, Sammy started to scream and cry. His body started to 
thrash and bounce on the rack. Ben put another strap across his hips to hold 
him still. I looked over at the native kid in the X frame. His cock was 
standing straight out. I walked over and dropped another ball into the bowl 
under his balls. He screamed out loud.



"Like what you see eh? Your next boy, after we are down with that piece of 
garbage." I sneered at him.



I returned to Sammy and started on the fifth turn. He was no longer 
screaming. Instead just low moans escaped his mouth. As I finished with the 
fifth turn of the screws Ben gripped the tube and twisted. A blood curdling 
scream escaped from Sammy and then he went limp on the rack.



"Useless piece of trash. Go get ready. Time to finish with this piece of 
garbage." Ben said.



I moved on camera over to take in the gallows. Ben undid Sammy and then 
brought him around with an ampoule of Ammonia. He woke up still screaming. 
Ben tied his hand behind his back and dragged him over to the gallows. This 
was really a garrote. It was like slow strangulation. I looped the cable 
over Sammy's head and tightened it around his neck. I then adjust the seat 
under his ass, it pushed his balls and cock forward. Made sure the 
adjustments were right and then lowered him just enough for the cable to 
tighten around his neck. Hooked everything up. Ben shut off the camera.



"Okay Sammy. This is what happens here. As the platform under your feet is 
removed your going to start to feel the cable tighten around your throat. It's 
not going to be enough to strangle you, but you will feel it and it will 
feel like you are being strangled. You can start shaking and gagging etc, 
making it look like your being slowly strangled. Just before you go limp I 
want you to blow your load. Ben had been slowly jacking Sammy's cock. Most 
of the time the camera will be on your face. I'll jack you off. When your 
ready to blow, we will pan to your cock as you go limp. After you shoot and 
are just hanging limp it will be over."



Sammy nodded his head.



I stood by the lever that would drop the platform. Ben started the camera. I 
pulled the lever. Sammy dropped about an inch and cable tightened around his 
throat. He gagged and chocked. His tongue started to protrude from his 
mouth. I really thought he was being strangled and almost stopped it. He 
started to go faint and Ben panned slowly down to his cock. As Sammy faked 
passing out his cock shot his load out in three massive blasts and then went 
limp.



"Cut" Ben yelled.



I pulled the platform up under Sammy's feet and lifted him.



"Wow! Wow, that was cool." Were his first words.



I helped him off the gallows and over to the anteroom. I massaged his neck 
where the cable had bit in.



"You okay Sammy." I asked.



"Yeah, sure. Everything is okay. Really felt like I was being strangled."



I handed him a leather apron and face mask.



"You can help with the next one."



"The native kid? Oh yeah."



TBC

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