https://groups.google.com/g/alt.sex.stories.gay/c/m4SeTu6AVAA/m/DRIPlWAumIYJ Part I: Chad Michaels was the star quarterback at the local college. He was 6 foot tall, with light brown hair and deep blue eyes. Muscular, with a smooth chest and tight buns, he was the envy of every man on campus and the adoration of various female students. He was also the son of one of a prominent congressman in the country. Chad got his way in whatever he did. This led him to bully the more junior guys, whom he considered inferior. He was one of the most popular members of the jock frat at the college, sigma theta. Every year, the frat brothers would play some sick and humiliating joke on the poor unsuspecting freshmen. Last year, they stole the clothes of some freshies and threw right outside in the corridor while they were in the shower after gym. They left them no towels and when the freshmen realised what had gone on and walked out of the changerooms to take the clothes but were pelted with water ballons and flour. The guys timed just at the end of all the classes and it was just the perfect moment for everyone else to walk out and see the freshmen in their birthday suits. Chad and his frat brothers would also make some of the pledges suck their cocks as part of their initiations. They took various humiliating pictures of some of the guys which they used to blackmail them into doing their essays and other projects. Chad had pissed a lot of people off and soon, fate and a cunning plan would teach him a good lesson! Part II: Chad whistled as he put on his jockstrap. He was pretty excited about his hot date with Suzy, a curvaceous redhead tonight. He stared vainly at his reflection in the mirror, while flexing his pecs. He was pretty proud of his cock, which was 7 inches long and fat. He adjusted his jockstrap, noting the prominence of his buldge. Yep, he was one hot dude. Quickly he put on his football uniform and went out to practice. Being in a good mood, he played well today, but towards the end of practice, he began to feel an itch on his cock. He rubbed it through his football pants several times, but it refused to go away. It was so itchy that it affected his concentration. "What's the hell is wrong with you, Michaels?" Coach Jenkins yelled at him. Chad made up some excuse about being tired and worried about some homework assignment. He simply couldn't wait to get off the field and check himself out. Finally practice was over and he hurried to the lockerroom. Unfortunately there were other football players around and Chad didn't want to examine himself infront of them. The others teased him about his lack of concentration on the field but he told them it was because of his hot date with Suzy. After kidding around with the guys a bit, Chad quickly took off his football clothes and put on his jeans and t- shirt, while still wearing his jock. Anyway, he found that wearing a jock often made him look well-endowed. He drove home in his red ferrari, speeding as he always did. However this time, he was unlucky and got tailed by a motorcycle cop. Swearing and mad at the cop, Chad pulled over. His cock was on fire and he felt like throwing some ice on it. When the cop came up to his window, Chad yelled out rudely, "What the fuck is going on here?" The officer in question, Officer Rollins, was a good friend of ours. He'd been alerted to the problem of Chad Michaels. Rollins was a good-looking cop, about 6'3" with dark brown hair, a neatly trimmed moustache and a hard body, ready for action. He eyed the spoilt kid in the car and very calmly said, "You were going too fast, sir. Did you know that the speed limit here is 60 miles/hr?" "Listen cop, I've never had any problems with you guys, so why don't you go catch some drug pushers or something?" Chad responded rudely. "You don't seem to understand what a danger you posed onto others son..." Rollins continued but was cut off by Chad. "Fuck it, I'm not your son. And my dad is the most powerful guy here. You'd be washing toilets when he hears about the hassle you're giving me." Chad announced proudly. "Please step out of the car." Rollins asked him. "Jesus fucking Christ, didn't you hear what I said?" Chad became obstinate. Calmly, Rollins opened the car door and pulled Chad out easily. He spread the young jock on the hood of the car. "Hey what the hell is going on here?" Chad was totally taken by surprised as he was easily overpowered. The officer had roughly thrown him onto his car hood and his genitals were still burning. "I'm just following procedure." Rollins responded curtly. He grabbed Chad's arms and handcuffed them behind his back. Pushing Chad down, he began to feel around the jock's clothes. "Fuck, get your fag hands off me." Chad yelled. He was losing his temper and patience. "Just doing my job, sir." Rollins replied. His hands roamed around the jock's taut chest, feeling the nipples through the shirt. When he got to Chad's groin, he cupped his balls and squeezed them. His other hand massaged Chad's asscrack through his jeans. Chad couldn't believe that this faggot cop was fondling him. His face flushed in anger, and he thought about the things he'd do when he was free. Suddenly a police car approached and a uniformed cop got out. Chad was relieved - perhaps this guy would understand his situation. He opened his mouth and called out to the other cop, but he was cut off rudely him. "What've you got here?" Officer Dawkins asked. "Obnoxious kid caught speeding. Refused to cooperate. I'm just doing a routine search of illegals." Rollins replied. Dawkins went into Chad's car and a few minutes later, he came out with a small bag of pot. "What's this, kid?" he held the bag infront of Chad's face. Shit, Chad thought. He smoke pot occassionally, but had forgotten that he had a stash in his glove compartment. If his dad found out, he'd kill him. "It's just a bit. No big deal." he answered, hoping to lighten the mood. Then coming up with a bright idea, he said, "Umm... listen here officers, how much will it be? 500? 1000? Listen, I've got the cash, and nobody never need find out about it." Dawkins looked at Rollins and said, "Are you trying to bribe us, kid?" "Uhh... I mean, it doesn't have to be cash..." Chad panicked. His burning cock was aching. "I'm afraid we're gonna have to search you for anymore illegals, kid." Rollins announced. Together they escorted Chad to the back of the police car and Dawkins drove off, followed by Rollins on his bike. Chad protested offensively but the men ignored him. Finally they arrived back at the police station and the two cops led him to an examination room. Part III: Looking through Chad's wallet which the policemen had taken beforehand, Rollins took out Chad's drivers license and said, "Well, it looks like we're gonna have to call your dad the congressman. When this shit hits the tabloids, your daddy's anti-drug campaign will all come tumbling down on you, kid." Chad grew frightened all of a sudden. His father was a workaholic who had spent years working on the anti-drug campaign, out of which he had obtained various sponsors and donations. Most of these sponsors had financed his dad's political career and given Chad the money he so freely spent. He knew that he'd be in deep shit if his dad ever found out about this little drug incident. Chad looked at the men and said, "You shitheads!!! What the fuck do you want?" "My, my, someone's gotta teach you manners kid." Rollins replied. Looking at Chad straight in the eye, he said, "You do whatever we say, kid, and we might just let you off easy." Chad realised he had no choice. Maybe these two cops wanted to blackmail him. Nevermind, he'd pay them off. "Why don't you start by taking off your clothes?" Dawkins remarked. Chad couldn't believe his ears. "You've got to be joking!" he exclaimed, shocked that he was expected to strip infront of these men. Dawkins came closer to Chad, and Chad noticed how tall he was - about 6'5", with huge muscles. Chad realised that even though he was strong, he was no match for these two cops. "I... I can't..." Chad stuttered as he backed away from Dawkins. "Well, if you don't, I'm sure your the tabloids will be eager to hear what we have to say..." Rollins said. Looking around the room and noting that the door was closed, Chad nervously took off his t-shirt. Rollins whistled as he looked at the smooth tan chest, with two dark pink nipples on them. Chad blushed as he felt two pairs of eyes on him. Hesitating slightly, he lifted his legs one at a time and took off his shoes and socks. Then he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them off. Now Chad was clad only in his jockstrap, his cock prominently buldging out and itching very badly. His brown pubes stuck out the side of the jock and one of his big balls had slipped out. Suddenly the door to the room opened and a man in a white coat entered. Chad quickly clutched his groin, desperately trying to cover his genitals. "Ah... just in the time." Dr Martin said. Chad looked at the men helplessly. What sort of sick perverted people were they, he wondered? Dr Martin was a tall and thin guy, slightly bald at the top of his head. He wore a pair of glasses but his blue eyes sparkled as he gazed at the near naked jock. He approached Chad and said, "Now, now, let us have a look at you." Chad backed away, but found Dawkins behind him. "Easy kid, we just want to do a physical examination on you." Dawkins said into his ear. There was a metal gynaecological examination table with stirrups in the room, which they led Chad to. Dr Martin checked his ears, throat and listened to his heartbeat. Then he instructed Chad to bend over and lean on the table. Chad protested but Dawkins warned him about the drugs. Angry, Chad turned around to exposed his tight smooth ass. Meanwhile, Rollins had taken out a hidden video camera and was busy recording the scene. "Spread your legs wider." Dr Martin instructed him. Reluctantly, Chad opened his legs. He felt gloves being snapped on and tensed as a finger gently prodded his ass crack. He tried to get up, but Dawkins placed one of his strong hands on Chad's back. "Pull your ass cheeks apart, kid." Dr Martin told him. Humiliated, Chad did as he was told. He felt Dr Martin's hot breath on his ass and balls as the doctor examined him closely. Dr Martin lubed up several fingers and inserted one into the tight asshole before him. Chad let out a small yelp as the sharp pain hit him. "Easy boy, just doing a routine rectal examination. Just open your legs wider and pull your ass cheeks as far apart as possible." Dr Martin explained. Dr Martin then inserted another finger. The pain in Chad's ass was incredible. However as the fingers prodded his insides and found that tender spot, he began to feel a stir in his cock. Oh God, he thought. This couldn't be happening to him. He tried to concentrate on something else, but his cock continued to harden. He realised that the sick doctor was finger fucking him. "This kid is damn tight." Dr Martin exclaimed as he curled his fingers at the knuckles and dug into the tender flesh. Then he withdrew his finger and remarked, "You're very dirty inside boy. We need to clean you up first." Chad wondered what he meant and soon found out. Dawkins handed the doctor a large bag filled with some fluid attached to a long tube and pump. "No...no, please don't!" Chad protested wildly as his hands left his ass. He tried to get up but Dawkins held him down. Dr Martin lubed up the nozzle of the tube and gently inserted it into the unwilling asshole. He began to pump the fluid into Chad's ass. Chad felt the fluid feeling his insides and his cock remained hard. He wriggled his ass, trying to escape it, but couldn't. After the bag was totally empty and Chad's stomach was bloated slightly, the men stopped. Inserting a small plug into his asshole, Chad was allowed to stand up. His asshole burnt and his cock ached. Chad turned around and stared in horror as he realised that the whole thing had been captured by Rollins' camera. His hard cock head, retracted from the foreskin, was sticking out at the top of his jockstrap. Dawkins led him by the arm to a nearby large bucket. He was made to squat over it and the buttplug was removed. Chad blushed in humiliation as the liquid gushed out of his asshole, followed by lumps of shit. Dawkins hosed his exposed asshole and upper legs with some water. Finally when he was all cleaned up, they dried him with a towel before going back to the examination table. Dr Martin motioned him to get on the table and lie down on his back. Chad tried to fight the men off, but Rollins, who had temporarily put the camera down, helped the two men strap his arms to the sides of the table above his head and his legs to the two stirrups. Now Chad was spread out with his legs apart, asshole exposed to the camera. "We won't be needing this anymore." Dr Martin said and ripped off Chad's wet jockstrap. His hard cock stood out, the head, very red and inflammed looking. "Looks like a bit of inflammation here on your foreskin. Could be a small infection..." Martin remarked while examining the cockhead. "I think you need a bit of a shave before we go on." he continued. Dawkins provided a small container with some white paste. Using a spatula, Dr Martin began to apply to Chad's exposed balls and asshole. "This is a long-acting hair remover. The longer I leave it on, the longer it takes your hair to grow back. The hair removal may be permanent if I leave it long enough. It's new on the market and aimed at mainly females." Martin explained. "Ummm, I think he need a trim up here too." Dawkins pointed at Chad brown bush. "Noo... no... don't." Chad protested. Dr Martin ignored him and applied the paste to the line of hair from Chad's navel to his brown bush. Then he applied it to the edges of Chad's bush, trimming it to a small heart shape. Chad could watch in horror as his proud manly bush was being multilated. "Cute, ain't it?" Dawkins remarked. "Don't worry kid, we won't leave it on for too long. I'd say 15 minutes would do." Martin reassured him, looking at his watch. Rollins zoomed in on Chad's hard cock, taking shots of it from various angles. 7 inches hard with a deep piss groove and fat cockhead. Pity, the kid wasn't circumcised - it seemed such a pity to hide such a pretty cockhead inside that long foreskin. Chad couldn't believe that his cock was still rock hard. The burning sensation had decreased slightly, now that his cock was not confined by the tight jockstrap, but it still hurt. Martin took out a small tube attached to a small bag, and lubed it generously. Chad's eyes buldged as he stared in horror at the tube. It didn't look as big as his enema tube, so what was it? Then Martin took hold of his hard cock and pushed the tube into the small piss-slit. "Ahh...ah..." Chad screamed as the burning sensation in his cock increased. His whole cock felt like it was on fire. Martin continued to push the catheter into the big cock until he reached the bladder. Then yellow piss began flowing out into the transparent bag. Chad had no control over his bladder as the piss flowed. Suddenly Dr Martin's beeper went off. "Have to take this guys." he said. He left the room quickly, leaving Chad with the two officers. The minutes ticked on as Rollins now began to photograqph Chad in this vulnerable position paying special attention to his exposed asshole, cock and balls. Dawkins was very horny and hard. The brat had a nice mouth and he couldn't resist. He took out his very hard 8 inch cock and waved it infront of Chad's face. "Now take this in your pretty mouth, kid." he demanded. Chad clamped his mouth tightly shut. There was no way he'd take a man in his mouth. This was only for faggots and women. Suddenly Dawkins twisted one of Chad's nipples very hardly and Chad screamed. Quickly he forced his thick meat into the jock's unwilling mouth. Chad's muffled protests could be heard as he tried to spit the cock out. Since his head was flat on the table and his mouth opened, Dawkins could easily force it down his throat. He began to fuck the kid's mouth, ignoring the frantic groans. This was all beautifully recorded by Rollins. When at last he couldn't hold back anymore, he shot his load into Chad's mouth. Chad was forced to swallow some of the forceful cum shooting out of the cock. Then Dawkins withdrew and shot the rest of his load right on Chad's face and hair. He laughed and squeezed Chad's swollen tits, saying, "That was great kid, though you need more practice." Chad felt his face flush in humiliation. He wondered how this could happen to him. Surely things couldn't get worse? Then he suddenly realised that it felt like more than 15 minutes had gone by since the doctor had left. He was about to say something about it when Dr Martin burst into the room and called both officers. All 3 of them left in a haste ignoring the helpless college jock. Part IV: It felt like ages before the men returned. By then, Chad was defeated. It had definitely been at least 30 minutes since the paste had been applied and he hoped that he wouldn't loose his hair permanently. "My oh my, I do seem to have forgotten about you." Dr Martin exclaimed while sneering at Chad. He removed the paste with a small sponge and a basin of water. As he wiped, Chad's thick brown hair came off, leaving smooth and soft skin. He admired Chad's hairless balls, asshole and neatly shaped pubes. Then he took out the catheter. Rollins, who had now relinquished the video camera to Dawkins, came over and gently massaged Chad's exposed balls. He inserted a finger into Chad's asshole and felt the tightness there. "I think we need to loosen up the kid a bit." he smiled. To Chad's horror, he held a small slim black dilido, about 4 inches long. The dilido was attached to a small balloon, like a catheter and had a small button. He lubed it up then pressed the button, which started a buzzing sound. He inserted it easily into Chad's asshole. After that, he inflated the balloon with a syringe. The buzzing in his ass was starting to affect his cock, which started drooling lots of precum. Chad had to admit that though he did not want this, it felt very good. He wished he could jerk off his cock. But the men weren't finished yet. Rollins unzipped his pants and fucked Chad's mouth hard. Chad could not fight them off as they each took turns in raping his mouth and shooting their cum all over his body. After they were satisfied, the uncuffed him and let him stand. He felt a needle in his arm and before he could protest, he passed out. Part V: Chad woke up and found himself in his ferrari, parked at the side of the highway. He felt light-headed and couldn't remember how he'd gotten here. He looked at his watch and swore! Shit, it was now 9pm, two hours after he was supposed to meet Suzy. But he felt a pain in his crotch as well. Now he remembered how it had started as an itch earlier in the day and how he was going home to check it out. Something had happened while he was driving, but he couldn't quite put his mind on it. Unable to control himself any longer, Chad unbuttoned his jeans. He hard cock stood out but its head was nearly twice the normal size. His foreskin was very red looking. There also appeared to be little pimples on it. Chad panicked and quickly stuffed it back into his jeans. He could have sworn that he was wearing jocks earlier today but didn't think much about it. Quickly he drove to a downtown health clinic. He didn't want his buddies finding out about this and he knew that these government clinics were pretty confidential about their patients, regardless of who it was. Chad went up to the reception counter and told the nurse there that he had an emergency that had to be treated. "What kind of emergency, sir?" Nurse Chadwick asked. "Umm... I have... I mean... umm... My appendix hurts, I think." Chad stuttered and lied. No way was he going to tell a woman that his cock hurt. "Ok, the doctor will see you very soon. Please take a seat - it won't be long." Chadwick replied with concern. She gave Chad some papers to sign, claiming that they were routine regarding insurance and proper medical procedures. Chad was still groggy and signed everything without reading. 10 minutes later, Chad was called and led to the doctor's room. "Now take off your clothes and put on this gown." Chadwick handed him a thin hospital gown, with the back opened. "Do I really have to? I mean, is there anything else to put on?" Chad asked, looking at the skimpy item. "Now, the doctor is really particular about cleanliness and we won't have any of your street clothes inside." Chadwick told him. The nurse waited, so Chad took off his shirt and put on the gown. He tied the strings at the back. Then he took off his shoes and socks, followed by his jeans. The gown covered his crotch, so he didn't get a look at himself. When he stood up, he realised that the gown was a bit short and tight, stretching against his chest and leaving a generous amount of thigh exposed. Worse off, his erection tented the front of the gown. He was horribly embarrassed! Nurse Chadwick took his clothes and locked them in a locker. Then she led Chad out another door in the room. Chad held the back of the gown as he walked, not willing to expose his naked butt. When they were inside the doctor's room, she said, "Lie down on the exam table and doc will be with you in a few moments." Closing the door behind her, she left. Just as Chad got onto the table, the doctor walked in. He was tall, thin and looked very familiar, yet Chad couldn't remember where he'd seen him. Chad's erection stood up prominently, much to his embarrassment. "Hello, I'm Dr Martin. Appendicitis, I gather?" Dr Martin asked. "Ahh... no, not quite." Chad stuttered in embarrassment. This man really looked familiar, but he knew they couldn't have met before. "Well, what is the problem?" Martin asked. "It's my... ahh... thing. It hurts." Chad said in a small voice. "Don't be embarrassed. We get lots of young men like you, afraid to speak up. I assure you, everything here stays between you and me." Martin reassured Chad. "It's my... " Chad looked down at his crotch. "Ok, now I'm going to take a look." Martin told him. Gently he lifted the gown and stared at the inflamed foreskin. He was pleased to note the hairless balls and trimmed pubes. Chad stared in horror and felt his face going red. How the hell did that happen???? His balls were hairless and his pubes... Oh my God, how was he going to change in the locker rooms? He felt like covering himself and running away. "Ummm... I see the problem." Dr Martin examined his cock closely. "Well, I'll tell Nurse Chadwick to prep you up. It'll only take a few minutes." he sounded rather happy to Chad's ears. "What do you mean?" Chad wondered. "Why, we'll have to cut it off, of course. You should have had this treated much earlier, you know." Dr Martin remarked. "Cut it off?" Chad blanched. Surely they couldn't cut his cock off!!! Noooo... he'd be cockless, no more fucking those chicks, no more getting blown... no more... "Most women prefer their men cicrcumcised, anyway." Dr Martin's voice interrupted his thoughts. Chad suddenly realised what was going on! He was relieved, but then he thought about how he'd have to face his buddies with a "new" cock. How embarrassing this was. Luckily he was in a discreet downtown clinic! "Please, is there a way to save it?" Chad pleaded. "I'm afraid not, young man. It's best to do it now, before it gets worse." Dr Martin told Chad gently. Horrified, Chad consented. Dr Martin left the room to prepare himself, while a male nurse entered the room. "Ok, let's get you all ready. Don't worry, it takes only a few minutes and you won't feel a thing." Nurse Weiss said. He lifted each of Chad's legs by the ankles and before Chad could protest, he cuffed them to stirrups. He then pushed the stirrups apart so that Chad's legs were obscenely spread wide apart. Then he pushed up Chad's gown to exposed his lower torso. Chad was still a bit dizzy and could not fight him off. Nurse Weiss injected something into his arm and it made him sleepy and incoherent. His upper body was raised so that he would be able to see what was going on. "Oh dear, what is this?" Nurse Weiss asked, pointing at a thin and transparent tube coming out of Chad's ass. Chad looked down and had no idea. Now he suddenly felt the buzzing and realised that something was inside his ass. He blushed and tried to explain, but his words were a slur. Just then, Dr Martin returned. "Hello again." he smiled at both men. "What's this?" Dr Martin asked, pointing at Chad's ass. "Well, we definitely can't have this." he said. Nurse Chadwick appeared suddenly, carrying a video camera. "He signed the consent and release forms, doctor." she announced happily. What forms, Chad wondered? Surely, she couldn't be recording his humiliating ordeal. "Excellent, finally someone with guts to do it for the advancement of medical science. The doctor inserted a gloved finger into Chad's anus. He tried to finger the dilido and pull it out. Accidentally, his finger hit the switch and increased the vibrations. Chad felt his cock harden even more and more pre-cum oozed out of his cockhead. It was bad enough that he had a hard-on in front of all these people, but now he was going to cum too! He couldn't help moaning as the pleasurable sensations increased and he felt himself on the edge of orgasm. Dr Martin continued prodding, hitting against Chad's sensitive prostate, adding to Chad's discomfort. Finally unable to hold back, Chad came, his hips shaking back and forth. Cum landed on the doctor’s gloved hands, his white medical coat and on his shirt. He blushed uncomfortably. Nurse Chadwick had also recorded the whole scene. This was going to be a good home movie, she thought to herself. But finally the dilido came out. Nurse Weiss quickly injected some local anaesthetic. Taking a damp gauze covered with iodine, Dr Martin rubbed the foreskin. Then he took hold of the scalpel blade. Very swiftly he made an incision in Chad's foreskin. There was some blood, though not a lot. The procedure was quick and within 10 minutes, Chad had been circumcised. Chad winced as Nurse Weiss took hold of his cock and began to stitch the wound up. Even though he couldn't feel anything, the sight of the blood on his proud manhood made him nauseous and sick. He passed out. Part VI: Chad had dosed off after his surgery and now woke up an hour later. The anaesthesia had worn off and he felt pain on his cock. He found himself in another room at the clinic lying on a bed. He looked at himself, and noticed that there was a bag of urine by the side of the bed. Lifting his gown, he saw a tube going into his cock. Just at that moment, Nurse Weiss came in. He smiled at Chad and pulled up his gown to expose his genitals. Very gently, the nurse took out the catheter and wiped Chad's pubic area with a damp sponge. Chad was extremely embarrassed at having his heart-shaped bush exposed and being touched in the genitals by another man. Nurse Weiss gave Chad general instructions on how to take care of himself for the next few days. Then Chad was given back his clothes and discharged. The pain burnt in his loins as he limped out of the clinic. All he wanted to do was go home and sleep off this nightmare. Unable to drive, he hailed a cab and went home. He took a light meal and went to bed. That night, Chad had nightmares of his experiences. He dreamt of sucking cocks, being fingered and having humiliating pictures of him taken. The next morning, he woke up in more pain. He looked down and saw that he'd cummed on the sheets. He had also torn his stitches by getting an erection. He examined his pubes closely and slowly he spread his legs open. Feeling around to see if there was any hair around his asshole, Chad was dismayed that he was completely bald! His cock was semi-hard, but he was unable to jerk it off because of the pain. Overcome by humiliation and pain, Chad stayed at home for the whole week, recovering. He couldn't go to football practice, hang out with his buddies and Suzy was pissed off with him. All he wanted to do was put the whole thing behind him. Luckily for him, it was now the summer break and he didn't have any classes to catch up on. Chad continued to have nightmares of his ordeal. To his horror, he began having wet dreams, where he dreamt that he was forced to suck huge cocks. Each morning, he would wake up with a hard-on and a body covered with his own sticky cum. It was terribly embarrassing for him because the maids did his laundry and changed his bed-sheets. It was almost two weeks later when Chad received the letter and photographs. The letter gave him a date and an unknown address to meet and "discuss" the photographs. Chad's eyes widened in horror when he saw the photographs. They showed him on an examination table sucking huge cocks (the heads of the men obscured), they showed his pubes being removed and the dilido being inserted into him. The worse photo was the one of him shooting his cum into the air with his legs wide apart. Humiliation burnt inside him as he tried to recall everything but couldn't. He realised that he could do nothing about it but meet the men who were responsible. Chapter 7: A few days later, one morning after breakfast, Chad drove his ferrari to the address in the letter. It turned out to be a small house outside the city, in an isolated area. When Chad knocked on the door, it was opened by a tall man with a moustache. "Come in Chad." he grinned at Chad. Chad swallowed nervously. For the first time in his life, he wasn't so sure about what he was doing. He didn't know who these people were and what they wanted with him. The door led to a comfortable- looking living room. On the couch, was another man, also with dark hair but clean-shaven. Chad noticed that both men were muscular and stood at least 6'3". Rollins handed him a large glass of water. "Drink this." he ordered Chad. "I'm not thirsty." Chad said. "Drink this." the man's voice said that he wasn't going to take no for an answer. Afraid, Chad reluctantly took the glass and drank the water. It tasted slightly funny but he couldn't make out what was in it. Suddenly he felt a hand on his ass. Reflectively, he jumped away from it. "Easy, kid." Rollins said. The other man was now standing behind him and Chad felt his hot breath at the back of his neck. He tried to move away but Dawkins grabbed him by the waist. He wrapped his arms around Chad and began caressing his nipples through his shirt. "Now baby, don't you just love this?" he asked Chad as he nibbled on his earlobe. Chad panicked. He tried to fight Dawkins off but Rollins was now standing in front of him. He grabbed Chad by the chin and looked right into his eyes. "Now kid, you do whatever we ask, or we'll make sure that everyone gets to see those photographs. Do you understand?" he hissed. And then he kissed Chad. Chad was repulsed when he felt the other man's tongue inside his mouth. He prayed that it would be over as soon as possible, but the man was intent on giving Chad a deep and long kiss. When he stopped, both men let go of Chad. "Now start stripping." Dawkins ordered him. "Please, what do you want? I'll pay you guys as much as you want." Chad pleaded helplessly. "We want you kid. So take off all your clothes NOW." Rollins barked at him. Chad looked on in dismay as Rollins held a video camera and began to record him. Humiliated, he began to unbutton his shirt. "Throw it over here." Dawkins ordered him. Next he unbuttoned his shoelaces and took off his shoes. "Leave the socks on kid and take off your jeans first." Rollins said. Slowly, Chad unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down towards his ankles. He stepped out of them and tossed them towards Dawkins who was signaling for them. Clad only in socks and boxers he felt as naked as a newborn babe. Both men were scrutinising him closely and he didn't like the big bulges he saw in their pants. "OK, drop those shorts." Rollins ordered as he zoomed in on Chad's crotch. Chad went completely red-faced as he pulled his boxers down. He couldn't believe that he was flaunting his pubes to them. Both men were pleased to note the circumcised cock and neat pubes. They knew that Chad was horribly humiliated. "Now take off your socks by lifting one leg up at time. Bring your knee close to your chest." Rollins chuckled as he gave instructions. Chad did as he was told and realised that by lifting his legs, he left his hairless balls exposed to the camera. He wished this moment could be over as soon as possible. Finally, he was completely naked. "Turn around, bend over and spread your asscheeks." Dawkins instructed him. Chad blanched and shivered. Surely they couldn't expect to do that! When he hesitated, Dawkins stared at him hard, and Chad knew that he would carry out his threats. Reluctantly, he obeyed. He could feel his whole face heat up with humiliation as one of his most intimate parts was obscenely exposed to the camera. Dawkins came behind Chad, carrying a long tube attached to a big bag. When Chad saw it, he tried to turn around, but Dawkins placed one hand on his back. "Stop fidgeting. You're a dirty boy, and we need to get you cleaned up!" he said. The tube was about 2 inches in diameter. Chad's heart beat rapidly as it neared his asshole. He tried not to think about that "thing" entering him. His muscles clenched tightly against the enema nozzle so Dawkins slapped him on the butt and told him to relax. "Push out kid or I'll shove something else much bigger up your shithole!" Dawkins told him. Desperately, Chad tried his best and relaxed. The tube slipped in. It was very uncomfortable and he felt a hot pain in his ass. It felt as if the tube was miles long as Dawkins pushed and pushed till half of it was inside Chad. Adding to his humiliation, Chad's cock hardened. He silently prayed that it would go down, but it didn't. Noticing this, Dawkins got Chad to turn around to face the camera and walk towards a small table. It was very uncomfortable, walking with the tube inside his asshole. It kept rubbing against his prostate and kept his cock hard. Dawkins made Chad raise one leg and rest it on the table. This gave the camera a good view of Chad's asshole. He began to pump the fluid into Chad's ass. Chad winced as he felt his guts bloating up. It went on for ages till the bag was completely empty. His cock remained hard. Carrying the bag with one hand, Dawkins dragged Chad to the bathroom. "Get into the bathtub, kid." he ordered. The bathroom was spacious and clean-looking. Against one wall was a blue bathtub. Chad stepped into the bathtub, careful to avoid dropping the tube. When he was inside, Dawkins pulled the tube out and suddenly, the water came gushing out of his asshole! Chad could only stand there in humiliation as Rollins' camera rolled on, recording this scene. "Hose yourself down then take the sponge and soap and start cleaning yourself." Rollins pointed at a nearby yellow sponge. The sponge felt a bit rough against Chad's skin. He rubbed it against his chest, feeling the material scratch his pecs. "Don't forget your tits and armpits." Dawkins sneered. The sponge caused his nipples to harden, much to Chad's surprise. "Now start soaping your cock and balls. Give them a nice good scrub." Rollins added. Degraded, Chad started rubbing his hard cock and balls. He couldn't believe that these men were recording him washing himself down there! He felt utterly humiliated. Worse off his cock was still pointing directly upwards, and the rubbing didn't make it go down. "Now clean your asshole." Dawkins said. "Turn around and let us see." Rollins zoomed the camera in on Chad's ass. Chad turned around and rubbed his ass. "Open your legs and bend over." Dawkins demanded. Reluctantly, the college jock spread his legs. His hairless balls could be seen from behind. The rough feel of the sponge at the entrance of his anus did little to soften his cock. Despite himself, Chad found that it stimulated him even more. Then Dawkins handed him a razor. "Soap your legs and start shaving." he said. Chad looked at the man incredulously. He couldn't believe that he would be forced to do it. "What are you waiting for?" Dawkins asked impatiently. "Remember the photographs we have of you pretty boy. I bet your rich daddy would really love to see them." Rollins threatened him. At the mention of his father, Chad blanched. Silently he complied. Lifting one leg at a time and resting it on the edge of the tub, Chad lathered up and began shaving. He shaved below the knee, but Dawkins told him to go all the way up to his thighs. Chad prayed that he'd be able to keep his pubes. "Ok now the pubes. Get them off." Dawkins instructed. Chad looked up sharply. "No, please, I'll do anything. Just don't make me shave them off!" he begged anxiously. Dawkins and Rollins looked at each other and smiled. They had the kid just where they wanted him. Chad Michaels, top jock was now reduced to a pathetic quivering and cowardly slave! "Ok then. Wash up." Dawkins snapped at him. As Chad washed away the soapy water, he felt a building pressure in his bladder. He tried to ignore it. When he was clean, the men led him out of the bathtub into the bedroom. There they gave him a towel to dry himself. Dawkins, who was now holding the camera, pointed it at Chad's cock, making sure that he got a good view of it. He noticed that Chad's erection had started withering away. "Keep your cock hard and up, boy." Dawkins said to Chad. Chad stared at his cock. He had not noticed that it was now limp. He grabbed the shaft with his hands and started rubbing it but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it up. Desperately, he ran his thumbs over the sensitive piss-slit, but still nothing happened. "I can't!" he said to the men. This was the first time he had been unable to "perform". "You'll get it up or we'll make you shave off your pubes and mail all the pretty pictures to your dad!" Rollins warned him. Chad grabbed hold of both his cocks and balls, trying his best to stimulate himself. Nothing happened and both men were getting impatient. "I think I need to go to the toilet." Chad said in a small voice feeling his full bladder. "No, you can't! Now get that cock of yours up." Dawkins ignored Chad's plea. Chad began to rub his cock more furiously. Rollins was pleased at the sight of the naked jock masturbating himself. Yes, he thought to himself, he was getting a good collection of homemade porn movies featuring Chad Michaels. After 5 minutes, Chad was panicking. He had to do something to get it UP! Humiliated and defeated, he sucked on a finger and gently inserted it into his asshole. As the finger probed his prostate, his cock began to stir. The sight of the kid fingering himself and rubbing his cock was too much for Dawkins. He needed to release his cock, which had been hard for all this time. Quickly he unzipped his pants and pulled out his 8 inch erection. Chad Michaels was not paying attention. His eyes were closed and he was lost in his own pleasure... fucking himself. "Stop!!!" Dawkins ordered. Chad looked up. He felt guilty because the finger in his ass had felt good. "I need some relief." Dawkins stood in front of Chad, his cock in front of Chad's mouth. Chad stared in horror at the uncircumcised monster in front of him. He felt a bit envious that he had been circumcised (the humiliation of it burnt in his mind). He closed his eyes, kneeled down and sucked Dawkins' cock. After 15 mins, Dawkins came in his mouth. The taste of cum disgusted Chad. Rollins put the video camera on a stand and said, "Bend over and spread them." When Chad hesitated, he slapped him across the face and forced him to bend over onto the bed. As he was held down by the other man, Chad felt something snapped onto his cock and balls. Then he felt something small being inserted into his asshole. He struggled but got a slap on the ass. Finally he was released. He stood up and noticed that a silver cockring was around his cock and balls. It was attached to a short leash which was in turn attached to whatever was inside his ass. Rollins was holding a small remote control. He pressed a button and suddenly Chad felt the buzzing in his ass. He threw some clothes onto the bed and said to Chad, "Put them on." Chad noticed that the clothes consisted of a tight gray t-shirt and a pair of white shorts. Having no choice, he quickly wore them. The shirt stretched tightly across his chest. The shorts were embarrassingly short and clung tightly to his ass. Worse off, his hard cock made a noticeable bulge in the shorts. Turning off the camera, Dawkins said, "Put your socks and shoes on. We're having lunch now!" Chapter 8: To Chad's utter horror, the men led him outside onto the street. He blushed as he felt the eyes of people on him. He was provocatively dressed in public. The vibrator inside his ass made him hard and he limped slightly because of his sore ass. His full bladder and hard cock made it very uncomfortable to walk straight! The men took Chad to a downtown cafe, commonly frequented by gay men. There they ordered a full lunch and lots of drinks. "Eat up and enjoy the food, coz you're paying!" Rollins exclaimed. He was holding Chad's wallet, which he had fished out of his jeans earlier. Chad sat down uncomfortably on the chair and ate. He didn't want to consume anymore fluids, but the men made him. He looked around the cafe and didn't like what he saw. There were too many fags around this place and they were looking at him hungrily. As the minutes ticked away, the pressure in Chad's bladder increased. He was afraid that he might piss in his shorts if he didn't go soon. But he didn't like asking the two men for permission. Finally when he felt as if he really was going to burst, he asked Dawkins again. Both men smiled and shook their heads. "You're just gonna have to learn how to control yourself, boy!" Dawkins told him, then placed his hand on Chad's cock and squeezed it hard. In addition to that, Chad felt the pounding in his ass increase and he realised that the men had sadistically increased the vibrations in his ass. Unwittingly, his cock drooled pre-cum, which left a small wet patch at the front of his shorts. Everyone in the cafe must have seen Dawkins grabbing his crotch! Now they would all think that he was one of "them". He felt utterly humiliated. After the meal, Rollins said, "I feel like going for a swim today. Let's go shopping for some clothes." So the men dragged Chad around the city and bought lots of new clothes for themselves, using his credit card. It wasn't the money that bothered Chad (he had plenty of that) but it was the thought of being seen in public, dressed like this, with these men! He got many admiring glances and wolf whistles. People's eyes were constantly riveted to the bulge in his shorts. Thankfully, Rollins had turned down the vibrator in his ass to a steady rhythm. The hour passed by very slowly for Chad, whose thoughts centred mostly on controlling his bursting bladder. Then the men brought him to a swimsuit and surf shop. They picked out several items and ushered Chad into the change-rooms. The change-rooms were located in an alcove, slightly hidden from the main part of the shop. In the change-room, Chad took off his shorts and put on the first item. Looking in the mirror, he was shocked at the sight of himself! He was wearing a tiny white thong, the back strap going right up his asscrack while the crotch consisted of just a small triangular patch. The outline of his cock and balls could be seen so prominently. His pink cockhead was almost peaking out the top of the thong. It was way too small for him. "Come out and let us see it kid!" he heard Rollins saying to him outside. Chad didn't want to go out like this. Surely these men couldn't be serious about exposing him so obscenely like this in public. Hesitatingly, he opened the door and stepped outside. Both men whistled as they saw Chad, clad in the micro thong. It clung to his genitals obscenely and showed off his two cute buns. "Why don't you walk around a bit?" Rollins grabbed Chad's arm and motioned for him to walk. Humiliated, Chad paced a bit, hoping that nobody would see him. He heard some whistles and saw a few teenage girls looking at him eagerly. They were whispering and pointing at him. "Now why don't you give the ladies a nice show and shake your crotch a bit?" Rollins drawled pleasantly. Chad was horrified! He had to do that in front of them... He sighed and shook his crotch. The thong dropped slightly and exposed his cockhead to the girls, who squealed in delight. Chad blushed in deep humiliation, wishing that a hole on the ground would open up and swallow him. Rollins pointed at a nearby rack just outside the alcove. "Hmm... that bikini there looks really cool. Go and get it!" he instructed. Chad looked at the rack. Although it wasn't far away, it was in the main part of the shop and he didn't want to go there wearing the micro thong. He knew there was nothing he could do about it so he walked to the rack slowly. There were more women outside and they all got a big surprise when they saw Chad, his cockhead sticking up the top of his thong and his balls prominently outlined. When Chad returned, Dawkins said "Ok, why don't you try it on?" Chad rushed back to the change-room and put on the second item. This was a bright yellow bikini. Like the thong, it was too small for him. It covered more of his ass, but still left a generous amount exposed. Unfortunately, the front was smaller and one of his balls slipped out the side. He desperately tried to tuck it back in, but then his hard cock slipped out. "What's taking you so long?" Rollins rapped on the door. Slipping his cock back in, Chad came out of the change-room. He had managed to contain his genitals inside the pouch. "Very nice." Dawkins remarked. "Lift your legs one at a time, and bring your knees to your chest." he added. Chad obeyed and to his dismay, one of his balls slipped out while his knee was at his chest. When he lifted the other leg, the other ball slipped out. So when he stood up, the bikini only covered his hard cock, leaving his two hairless balls exposed to everyone. He heard some giggles and noticed that in addition to the teenage girls, there were some older women staring at him in appreciation. He prayed that this ordeal would be over soon. "Now try this one on." Rollins handed him another skimpy outfit. Chad rushed back to the change-room and put it on. This was a light blue g-string, going up his asscrack. The straps were thin strings while the front patch (if it could be called a patch) was a rectangular strip of cloth. The material could be stretched to cover his cock and balls. Chad stepped outside and noticed a small crowd of women looking at him appreciatively. They whistled and giggled at him. "Turn around and show everyone your stuff, kid." Rollins said. Nervously Chad obeyed. He was glad that even though his ass was exposed, his cock was not! At least they would not see his humiliating pubes. "Shake your hips and jump up and down!" Dawkins told him. To the delight of the ladies, Chad's genitals bounced obscenely as he wriggled in front of them. The g-string slipped down slightly but still hid his genitals. He continued jumping and each time, it slipped a little bit more. Then to his utter horror, he felt the vibrator increasing its vibrations! Uncontrollably, his cock hardened more and began drooling pre-cum. Chad could only look at the men helplessly as he knew what was coming next. The women looked hungrily at his crotch as a small wet patch formed on the material. He could feel it building up and his face burnt in deep humiliating. This was the most degrading thing to happen to him. He couldn't control it anymore and suddenly it came out. He felt as if it was the hardest cum he'd ever had, as his hard cock finally stuck out of the blue g-string and he ejaculated all over the floor. It was quite a spectacular sight - the hunky college jock cumming in front of a group of women. Chad was beyond humiliation. He hung his head and cried inwardly. The women were satisfied and dispersed quickly. "You'd better clean up the mess." Dawkins pointed as drops of cum on the floor. Chad looked at him questioningly. "Well, get on your knees and lap it up!" Rollins barked at him. What??? Chad thought. This was way to disgusting. He really didn't want to do it - lick his own cum up. "We could leave you here like this, and see how you find your way home." Rollins sneered at him. Chad noticed that they were holding his clothes, his only clothes! Reluctantly he got on his hands and knees, ass pointing upwards, closed his eyes and lapped the cum up. When all of it was cleaned up, they gave his clothes back and he quickly put them on. "Ok, go up to the cashier and pay for this." Rollins handed him his credit card and the 3 items. Chad obeyed. He blushed profusely when the cashier handled the blue g-string and noticed the wet patch on its crotch. She stared at him and her eyes examined his body. He had never felt so degraded and low in his entire life. What must she think of him, he wondered? The price tag had come off the g-string and so she announced it over the intercom, calling for one of her colleagues to find out the price of it. She said, "Jenny, can you please come to cashier 2. I've got a young man with a blue g-string, model A1. The tag's come off." A young blonde woman approached and the cashier held up Chad's g- string high in the air to wave at her. Several passer-bys looked at them and Chad blushed in humiliation. She fingered the g-string, saw the wet patch and smiled. It was 10 mins of uncomfortable silence for Chad before they determined the price of the obscene piece of clothing. When he was only too glad to leave the shop. Chad wondered what other humiliations awaited him. Chapter 9: It was a warm Saturday afternoon and the sun was up. The men and Chad went to a popular beach, frequented by lots of gay men. In the changerooms, they asked him to choose what he wanted to wear out of the three. Chad stared in horror at all 3 outfits. In his mind, they were all equally obscene and he didn't want to wear any in public. He decided that the yellow bikini was too small and he'd always have to tuck himself back in. The white thong outlined his genitals too clearly. In the end, he settled for the blue g-string, which offered more coverage at the front even if it left his butt exposed. Chad's bladder was still bursting and he quickly changed into the blue outfit. The men wore swimming trunks and they grabbed some towels and stepped outside with Chad. Chad knew that everyone was staring at him. He heard some appreciative whistles and he blushed. Even though he was only partially erect and his genitals couldn't be seen, the skimpy outfit made him feel completely naked! Both guys decided they needed to soak up a little sun first. They lay down their towels on a bare patch of sand and gave Chad some sun lotion to rub on their backs. After 20 mins, a tall stranger came up to them. He looked Chad up and down appreciatively, then said to Rollins and Dawkins, "Nice boy you've got here!" Rollins squeezed Chad's ass then replied, "How's it going Ted?" Ted sat down on the sand and said, "Not bad at all. Just came back from some business overseas... didn't expect to see you guys here." "Oh well, we thought we'd bring our new boy out for some sun." Dawkins said. "Must be fighting them off from him!" Ted exclaimed. Both men laughed, and Rollins said, "The fun's only beginning Ted. Chad still has a long way to go." Chad sat down on the towel amongst the men, his ears burning as he was talked about. He felt so humiliated. The men discussed people they knew and what they were up to. All this time his bladder felt like it was going to burst. After 15 mins, Ted looked at his watch and said, "Well, I gotta be off now. Bring the kid over some time, ok?" The men stood up and shook hands with Ted. Chad stood up cautiously, trying to maintain his bladder control. "Hope to see you soon Chad." Ted winked then slammed his hand hard down on Chad's right asscheek. At that very moment, a wet patch began forming at the front of Chad's crotch, much to his horror. Ted laughed as he pointed at the patch. Chad turned red as his cock continued squirting piss helplessly. People walking by stared at disgust at him or laughed loudly at him. There was so much piss that it dribbled down the sides of his thighs. "Can't you control yourself?" Rollins said angrily to him. Then Chad felt the vibrations in his ass increase and his cock hardened as he was still pissing. He felt like killing himself from the horrible humiliation. "Looks like you need a change!" Dawkins remarked haughtily. "Go to the changerooms and wash yourself, then put this on. Throw that away - you stink!" He handed Chad the yellow bikini and made him leave. Chad walked all the way back to the changerooms in humiliation as he attracted the stares of everyone around him. His cock remained stubbornly hard and drooling pre-cum. When Chad returned, both men whistled. Chad felt his cheeks burning again. He felt as if he was completely naked. The bikini did little to hide his hard-on and his leaky cock had left a wet patch at the front of the yellow material. He found that if he took small steps, his genitals would remain encased by the material. Deciding that his punishment was enough, Rollins turned the vibrations in Chad's ass down. Chad felt his cock ease a bit and he didn't feel like he was on the edge of climax. Then Dawkins said, "It's getting too hot. Let's go for a swim." Chad was glad to get out of sight and enjoyed a short swim around. The water was warm and he enjoyed being hiddened by it. He made sure that his cock and balls were both hidden by the material. His cock was now soft again, much to his relief. Dawkins and Rollins kept their eyes up on him. "I'm still hot. I think I'd like an ice-cream." Dawkins remarked to him after some 30 mins. "Yeah me too." Rollins agreed. Together they ushered Chad back to shore. Lots of men whistled at Chad who blushed uncomfortably. Rollins handed Chad some money and told to get some ice-cream from a vendor 500 metres away. Chad was still dripping wet but they made no move to allow him to dry himself. Sighing, Chad walked towards the vendor. More people whistled and stared at him. He wished he could run and hide himself some place. At the ice-cream stand, he asked for two popsicles. The ice-cream man took in the sight of Chad appreciatively. Chad felt embarrassed to be so closely scrutinised by the other man. When he handed the man handed Chad the popsicles with one hand, his other reached down and squeezed Chad's genitals. He smiled at Chad and said, "You're one hot kid. Here's an extra free popsicle, on me." he added another popsicle in Chad's hand. Chad looked down at the squeezing man's hand and to his horror, he noticed that his bikini was transparent. His pubes, the cockring and his balls could be seen by everyone!!! He was so humiliated, thinking that he had been walking around flaunting himself to every fag on the beach. Then he felt an increase in vibrations and his cock hardened to its full length. Damn the remote control, Chad thought. Redfaced, Chad returned to Rollins and Dawkins. His bikini buldged obscenely and his genitals bounced with each step he took. It looked as if the bikini was going to tear at the weight of his genitals. They took the popsicles and left him his. "Eat up before it melts, kid!" Rollins exclaimed. Reluctantly, Chad sat down with the men on the sand and licked. Fortunately, they turned the vibrations down and he felt his cock calming down. Things seemed to be getting worse and worse. These men were intent on humiliating and degrading him. What more could happen, he wondered? All of a sudden, another man stopped by and chatted with Dawkins and Rollins. His eyes wondered appreciatively at Chad's body. Chad felt his face heat up again. "Who is this pretty boy?" the stranger asked. "This is our new slave, Chad." Dawkins answered. "Delicious." The stranger cupped Chad's chin and raised it so that Chad was looking straight at his eyes. His other hand reached down and cupped Chad's balls. His thumb fondled Chad's cockhead and Chad felt him press on it. Unwittingly Chad felt his cock harden more. Please God, no, he prayed. There was no way to hide his erection in this skimpy outfit. But as the stranger continued to massage his cock, he reached full erection. Then he released Chad's cock. Chad's cock now buldged obscenely making his bikini stick out. One of his hairless balls had slipped out the side for all to see! The man whispered something to Dawkins and Rollins then left. 5 mins later, they got up and walked away from the beach. No one gave Chad a towel to cover himself and he knew that he was so humiliated, walking around practically naked. The men led him to a private challet. On the way, everyone at the beach stared at Chad. He even heard some giggles and gasps. When they knocked on the door, it was opened by the stranger. "Hi again!" he exclaimed happily. "Remember, we don't want any permanent marks on him." Rollins said. "This helps to control him, though I think you have your own stuff." Dawkins added, handing over the remote control to the stranger. With that, they left the challet. It took Chad a few moments to realise that he'd been lent out to this stranger, like a piece of property. Here he was almost naked and spotting an erection infront of a total stranger with hungry eyes. Chapter 10: Patrick McFlaherty was a rich businessman and entrepeneur. He travelled a lot and enjoyed beautiful young men. Although Chad didn't recognise him, he knew Chad's father. He'd seen Chad a few times at some of his father's parties. The boy was absolutely gorgeous but damn spoilt. This was a dream come true - to have the kid here at his mercy. Patrick was still young, in his late thirties with brown hair, greying at the temples. His dark brown eyes hid intelligence, humour and cunningness. So far he had managed to stay clear of Senator Michael's manipulations, but he knew of many who had been blackmailed by the senator. Having his son here was a godsend! The two officers had informed him that there was no way Chad could refuse and they had shown him the videotape of the jock masturbating himself. Well, he was going to show Chad a really good time! He eyed Chad and took in those hard pink tits and the outline of cock in his yellow bikini. "Come with me!" he instructed Chad. They went to a large room, where Patrick pressed a hidden button and a secret panel opened to reveal several instruments. Patrick took out a camera and instructed Chad to go to a white mat on the floor. He took several shots of Chad clad in his bikini and shots of his ass. "Now I want you to play with your tits and rub your cock." he said. Chad wished he could run away. This faggot was making him do self- humiliating acts and taking souvenirs of it! He wondered how he had gotten into this mess! Nevertheless he obeyed the instructions. "Now lie on your back and open your legs. Masturbate yourself." he said. Patrick pressed a button on the remote control. Immediately, Chad's cock hardened more and more pre-cum stained the front of his bikini. The material slipped down several inches to reveal the top of Chad's heartshaped bush but still covered his cock. Chad was horrified at both this sight and his arousal. He could feel the beginning of a cum forming at the root of his cock. He moaned as he rubbed his cock. In a way he was relieved that he was going to shoot because it hurt to have his cock so hard constantly. But just as he was about to shoot, the vibrations stopped. He looked at Patrick in dismay. "Ok, take off your bikini. No don't get up; lift your ass up and pull it off." Patrick instructed him. Chad's cock bounced as he slipped off the bikini. Now his hard cock stood up proudly, swollen to nearly twice its size. "Lie back and pull your knees to your chest. Spread those asscheeks for me!" Patrick exclaimed excitedly. After taking some shots, Patrick approached Chad and fondled his ass. The skin felt smooth. Inserting a finger into the puckered hole, he gently nudged out the vibrator and detached the leash attached to the cockring. He bent down and started to rim the asshole. Chad was disgusted by the fag! He couldn't believe that anyone would want to do this to him. His look of disgust must have shown on his face, because when Patrick was finished with him, he took off his shorts. His 9inch erection stood up, the foreskin drooped over the head. He sat on Chad's face and instructed him to lick up his asshole. Chad almost couldn't breathe and the only thing he could smell was the aroma of the other man. It made him want to throw up but he still rimmed Patrick. Then Patrick turned around and forced Chad to lick his hairy balls. Gradually, he worked his long hard cock into the jock's mouth. At first only the head was inside, then he forced the shaft in. Chad gagged on it and tried to spit it out but it invaded his whole mouth. His saliva drooled out the sides of his mouth as Patrick fucked his mouth roughly. Patrick shot his cum right into the back of Chad's throat and made him swallow it. Satisfied he got off Chad and continued cumming on his face and hair. Chad was exhausted and humiliated when this was over. Patrick stood up and went to get something from the panel. He came back and attached a set of tit clamps onto Chad's hard nipples. They hurt Chad and he looked down miserably at his swollen tits. Handing Chad a small but fat dilido, he said, "Now fuck yourself with this. You're not allowed to cum, but I want lots of action and moaning." He took out his videocamera, set it on the tripod and recorded Chad. Chad looked at the dilido embarrasingly. He didn't want to be filmed doing it but he had no choice. Spreading his legs, he gently nudged it in. He winced at the pain as it stretched his ass muscles. He began fucking himself, but as soon as the thing hit his prostate, his cock drooled again and he knew that he would cum soon. He couldn't control it and got so caught up with fucking himself. He moaned and groaned as he pushed the dilido in and out, faster and faster... till at last, he shot his load all over himself and the mat. Patrick said, "You need to be disciplined for cumming! Since you love shooting your load all the time, I'm going to milk your nuts." He forced Chad's asscheeks apart and inserted a small metallic dilido which vibrated steadily. He then handcuffed Chad's arms together by the wrists and tied them to a low ceiling beam on top of his head. He then tied Chad's ankles to two hooks on the floor, such that his legs were spread wide apart. A milking device like those given to cows was attached to Chad's cockhead. Taking several wire- electrodes, Patrick clipped them onto Chad's tit-clams, the dilido and the cockring. He pulled a nearby lever, and Chad felt tiny electric currents in his ass, tits and balls. Then the milking started. An extremely pleasurable sensation began in his cock as it was forcibly pumped. After several minutes, he came. This was sucked up the device. Just as his cock softened, the currents started again and the milking action repeated itself. Each time it would pump and suck him dry. After 3 times, Chad's cock hurt like hell. He screamed each time he was milked, but Patrick ignored him. He sat the camera on automatic record and left the room. Chapter 11: More than an hour later, Patrick returned. Chad had stopped screaming out of exhaustion. His cheeks were wet with tears and he hung his head in defeat. Turning of the device, he uncuffed Chad's arms. Chad immediately collapsed onto the floor, with his legs still spread. Patrick took off everything and allowed the kid to rest on the floor. Chad's poor cock was red and swollen while his tits and balls ached painfully. The sight of the boy looking so vulnerable on the floor was too much of a turn-on. Patrick's erection strained against his pants. He released it and massaged it. Chad was almost unconscious, so he turned him onto his stomach and kicked his legs apart. He pushed the asscheeks apart and forced his erection into Chad. The sudden pain awoke Chad and when he realised that the man was fucking him, he struggled. "No...No... don't ... please don't." he begged in humiliation and pain. He couldn't believe that he, a top jock was being fucked in the ass by a man against his will. But it was too late. Patrick was enjoying himself too much to stop. Chad's virgin ass really was tight. He placed his hands over Chad's hands and pinned him down, while he bit Chad's neck and back. Thrusting himself forcefully, he fucked Chad roughly. The more Chad protested, the harder he pushed, grunting with each effort. Chad cried and screamed for Patrick to stop. The pain in his ass was killing him. It felt as if someone had rammed a truck into his asshole. He could feel his insides tearing. The huge cock rubbed against his prostate, and though he was sore from all the milking, he could feel another erection building up. Sensing this, Patrick reached infront and began jerking off Chad's cock. The tugging and rubbing hurt his sensitive cockhead. After half an hour, Patrick shouted out and came inside Chad. He got off Chad and went out of the room to clean himself. Chad was too numb and hurt to move. The doorbell rang at this moment. Patrick returned to the room with Dawkins and Rollins. Both men looked at the bleeding Chad in surprise. Rollins was slightly annoyed. He said to Patrick, "You weren't supposed to bust his cherry!" "Jesus, you don't expect me to keep my dick in my pants when you hand me a virgin ass!" Patrick defended himself. "Besides, I bet he's still pretty tight. Why don't you guys have a go? Kid's going nowhere!" he added. "We might as well, since he's all lubed up." Dawkins remarked, as he unzipped and dropped his troussers. He turned Chad around onto his back and lifted the jock's legs. Placing them on his shoulders, he entered Chad forcefully and fucked him. "No, no, please don't!" Chad exclaimed in alarm. He didn't think his ass could take another buttfucking. "Ahhh... Ahh..." he moaned as the cock massaged his prostate. He was humiliated that his cock remained hard throughout the ordeal. Patrick turned on the videocamera and began to record the following scene. Each time Dawkins pushed, he lifted Chad's ass up in the air slightly and Chad groaned. After 20 minutes, Dawkins ejaculated inside Chad. He got off and dropped Chad's legs. Rollins turned Chad onto his left side and lifted his right leg. Giving the camera a good shot of the jock's balls and exposed asshole, he pushed his huge cock into it. Having been stretched by the two previous cocks, Chad's ass muscles had no problem taking in Rollins. Rollins held onto Chad's leg as he thrusted and withdrew. When he had done a significant amount of buttfucking, he came and withdrew from Chad. Both men cleaned themselves up and pulled up their pants. "Meet us at the same place this morning, at 9am tomorrow." And don't forget to wear this outfit." Rollins threw him the same shorts and t- shirt. Then he handed Chad's the keys to his ferrari. When Chad stood up, all the cum gushed out of his hole. His legs were wet and sticky with cum but he quickly put on his clothes and left.