Abused
and Tortured
A Story
by Larry
Part 2
of 3
I don't know how long after that
they came in the room. "Well, well,
well" I heard from behind me. Guess
they are done fucking so we can get rid of them now but let’s give them
something to remember us by. We were
untied, blind folded and told to lean with our hands on the table. All of a sudden I was smacked with the paddle
again hard. I was told to count and say
"Thank you sir" after each slap and if I missed they would start from
1 again. Another guy told Steve the same
thing. We each got 35 wacks with the
paddle. Tears ran down our faces. We were then thrown in the trunk of a car and
rode for what seemed forever.
When we finally stopped they let
us out of the trunk, punched us a few times, spit on us and warned us if anyone
were told about this they would come back and it would be worse. Then they got in the car and drove away
leaving Steve and me naked and blind folded in the street. When we finally got ourselves untied and the
blind folds off we found ourselves in front of Steve’s dorm. We managed to get inside, showered and
cleaned up as best we could. All the
while I vowed I would get them back for what they did if it took me
forever. Steve on the other hand was
more timid about it. Within a week he
had transferred to a college out of state and was gone. I did not hear from him again. I was now all alone.
My next year in college, I had a great roommate. We were only living in the dorm maybe a month
and I confided in him I was gay. His
response was "Yeah, so. You happy
then fuck the world." After that
statement I broke down and told him about what had happened the year
before. He said "Ok, let’s get some
guys and go get them." I told him
just let it lay for now. When I got home
from class the next day there was a group of guys in my room with my roommate
He told me either I was in or out
but that they were going to make sure justice was served. With some coaxing I relented to join them. We decided to put our plan into action that
very week end since my parents lived near buy and were not going to be
home. We could take them there. My parents’ house was secluded. No worry about someone hearing or seeing
anything.
We found one of the guys walking
on campus and threw him in the car. With
some coaxing he told us where we could find a few more of the guys that had
been involved. Then we tied and gagged
him and threw him in the trunk. We found
the others and did the same. When we got
to my parents we took them down the basement.
Tied them into different positions and left them in the basement while
we went upstairs to eat and drink large quantities of beer.
We had brought some things with us
and when we went back downstairs I took and enema bag out, filled it with cold
water, turned and asked "Who wants to be first". No one could answer since they were gaged so
I walked to the one closest to me and shoved the nozzle into his ass. When I was done filling him with 2 bags, one
of my new friends shoved a large, expandable butt plug in his ass and pumped it
up all the way. My victim laid on the
floor squirming in pain. We had another
expandable butt plug so we repeated the process to another of our victims.
Then we turned to the others and
took rope and clothes pins and either bound their cock and balls tight and separated
their balls in the process till they were starting to turn purple or we clipped
clothes pins on them until the same thing happened. They were all rough and tough type guys so I
went and got a razor and shave cream and shaved them balled as a baby ass, all
over their entire body. Let them explain
that to their football team mates and when it started to grow back in they
could scratch themselves silly.
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