[WARNING: This is NOT a wrestling story. It is a sex story; a BDSM sex story -- you have been warned. This is the follow up to Dan "The Destroyer" Debuts]
Dan and the Choirboy: The Final 24
Hours
By
The Mangler
As the van pulled up near his apartment, Dan was jostled
awake. He was absolutely exhausted from
his labor and his “rewards” for a “job done okay.”
As the door opened, he heard, “Get slutty cumface up to
the apartment.” He then felt hands
pulling him out of the van and helping him to stand. He was unsteady but upright. He made quite the sight. Wobbling as he stood, cum covering his face
and dripping down his chest, and cum leaking out of his ass. His cock was still rock hard, however, due to
the cockring, and the recent action.
He felt the leash being picked up and pulled tight. He looked up to Kyle grinning at him. “Cum on, let’s get you upstairs,” Kyle laughed at his pun. He then began walking toward the building. Dan had no choice but to follow along. He shouldn’t be, but he was still aware that he fully naked and being led into his apartment building. He passed several neighbors and occupants who just gave a disgusted snort or averted their eyes.
Once they reached his apartment and entered, Kyle pulled
downward on the leash, causing Dan to drop to his knees. As he looked up, he saw the Choirboy standing
there in only a leather covered jockstrap.
He had to admit that it was pretty awesome sight, even if Choirboy was
his least favorite person at the moment.
“Well, only 24 hours to go,” he said.
Dan groaned and almost came to tears. He wasn’t sure he could survive another day
with the Choirboy.
Choirboy walked over, squatted down and grabbed Dan by
the chin.
“Wow that’s sticky.
So far, you’ve done okay cumface, except for the one time. Your punishment for that will come
later. But first we need to get you
settled down for the night.”
He then repeated his ministrations from the previous
night. Dan was whimpering and pleading
for it not to happen, until Choirboy said “shut up or I’m going to make it a
lot worse.” The pleading stopped but not
the whimpering.
Once the equipment was in place, Dan was settled on the
couch. He watched at Choirboy walked
over to Kyle and held up his hand which was covered with cum and sweat from
Dan. Kyle reached over and began licking
and sucking the hand and fingers clean.
Once he was done, Choirboy reached over, placed his hand behind Kyle’s
head and pulled it closer to him. Their
lips met and Choirboy gave Kyle a passionate French kiss that was almost a
tongue rape. As he was doing this, he
reached up under Kyles shirt and began playing with his tits. Kyle began to whimper as well, but from
pressure and not pain.
“Once I’m done with “the destroyer” err. I mean “the
destroyed” over there, you can come over and we can engage in some sweaty
bedroom Olympics.”
Kyle just nodded and said “Oh yes,” like a lost little
puppy. His shorts were obviously
tented. He looked over at Dan, smiled
and then winked.
Seeing this Dan was startled, amazed, even a little
jealous. But he was also
infuriated. He now knew that his plan to
get even with Kyle and his friends had taken a detour, at least as far as Kyle
was concerned. He knew that choirboy
would not take nicely to Dan abusing Kyle.
Well at least his other “friends” were still fair came.
Choirboy picked up the remotes, hit some buttons, and
then as he wandered into the bedroom said over his shoulder, “sleep tight
cumface. Not you Kyle, you know what
happens if you sleep.” The door then
closed.
As Choirboy pushed the buttons, Dan began to feel
pleasure and pain. He began to cry again
because he knew it was going to be a long night and he was exhausted mentally
and physically. Surprising enough, the
stimulation only lasted about two hours and then stopped. Dan fell into an exhausted and deep sleep.
As the two hours were up, Choirboy opened the door and
said. “Okay, Kyle, I’m ready for some
Olympics now. I’ll let cumface alone for
a while.”
Kyle jumped from his chair and rushed after Choirboy into
the bedroom shedding his clothes all over the place as he went. If Dan were awake, he would have heard the
sounds of some serious sex and love making from the bedroom. As a matter of fact, at one point, there was
some knocking on the bedroom wall from the opposing apartment. Choirboy and Kyle just ignored it.
Six hours later, Dan came wide awake and screamed as his
entire body went into one giant spasm.
Choirboy had applied a little electro as an alarm clock.
“Oh, good you are awake. About time,” he laughed.
He walked over and hauled Dan to his feet. Dan looked like a mess, which he was. Choirboy removed all the electrodes, the
dildo/vibrator, and the leather harness.
Dan was truly completely naked.
“Go clean up, take a shower, brush your teeth and gargle
a bottle of Listerine. Your breath is
awful.”
As Dan headed toward the bathroom, Choirboy reminded him “Cold
water only. No need to waste hot on your
worthless ass.”
Dan just kept stumbling into the bathroom to clean up.
When he came out later, his hair was tousled, but otherwise he looked fresh and
clean, although he felt neither.
Choirboy and Kyle were sitting at the table.
Choirboy pointed at the floor at his feet and said
“position’. Dan walked over to the dining
table and dropped to his position. The Choirboy
then fed Daniel by hand like a child. He
also gave him several glasses of high protein drinks. This made Dan nervous as he knew what had
happened last time.
Choirboy just laughed tousled his hair and said “Just
relax. Today we’re going to do something
that you like.”
Dan was doubtful about that, but didn’t say
anything. When it came time to leave the
apartment Dan was very surprised to find that he had been dressed in a
jockstrap with protective cup and a wrestling singlet. He also had the ever-present collar. When Kyle started to leave them at the front
of the building, Choirboy gave him a deep kiss, slapped him on the ass and
said. “don’t forget to be back here tonight to help slutboy over here.”
Kyle just smiled, said “I won’t” and then walked away
with a spring in his step.
Choirboy started walking and Dan followed. He didn’t have much choice as Choirboy had
fastened the other end of his leash to one of his belt loops Needles to say,
Dan was very sore and achy this morning and was having some trouble keeping up,
but that wasn’t the choirboy’s concern.
To Dan’s surprise, they didn’t go to the van but continued walking. They walked for about two miles before
entering onto the local college campus.
They went to the athletic building and let themselves in.
They then walked into a wrestling room, complete with
ring, where 10 college athletes were standing around dressed in pro wrestling
attire. Some in Trunks, some in tights.
Choirboy walked over the ring, entered it and pulled Dan
along with him. He then removed the
collar and leash and hung them on the ringpost.
He looked at Dan and said “Position”.
Dan dropped into position. The college athletes just laughed and derided
him. He should have been used to it by now, but something about hearing the
college athletes laughing increased his humiliation.
“Okay guys. Today
is the first day of your private wrestling lessons with the Choirboy. To assist in this first day, I have brought a
fellow wrestler who has volunteered to help us out. Isn’t that right Dan?”
Dan looked at Choirboy with a mix of hatred and dread,
but simply nodded his head yes.
“Now, if any of you happened to catch his debut match at
the Arena, you know that he should be taking my class because his performance
was abysmal. So that is your first
lesson – Don’t be like “Daniel the Destroyer.”
Choirboy infused as much derision and disdain into the name as he
could. The college guys just laughed.
“Now let’s start with the fundamentals. I’m sure some of you have been to other
schools where they talk about techniques, learning to roll, etc. But you’ve signed up for The Choirboy’s
School of Wrestling. So, let’s get
started with the first fundamental ------BALLBUSTING!!!”
When he said that, Dan’s eyes got wide and he turned to
stare at Choirboy. The athletes just
started laughing and hooting.
“Okay, let’s get started.
You two, come in the ring and bind Dan’s arm between the first and
middle ropes.” The two who he pointed at
entered the ring and walked toward Dan.
Realizing it was going to happen whether he liked it or not, and trying
to stay on whatever good side the choirboy had, Dan stood and walked over the
ropes. He placed his arms out to his
side and lay them on the top ropes. The
two students fumbled around but finally was able to get him in the rope. They both missed the eye roll from the
Choirboy.
Once he was tied in the ropes, Choirboy walked over and
pointed to two more students. “You two
come here and ties the boots to the bottom rope.”
As the student’s looked a little lost, Choirboy kicked
Dan’s legs apart. “Okay, untie the boots
for several eyelets and then use that to tie it to the bottom rope. Tie it tight so it doesn’t slip. Consider this a bonus lesson.”
Once the students have finished, Choirboy invited the 10
students into the ring. “Now as you can
see, Dan is stretched out and helpless.
But as you can also see, Dan is wearing a cup. While that is an impediment, it isn’t a total
stoppage. Any of you who have been in a
contact sport with a cup knows that it isn’t full proof.”
He walked over to Dan, reached down and placed his hand
over his crotch. “The most effective way
to cause some ‘discomfort’”, he laughed as he said the word, “is to push the
cup in and then pull it upward like this.”
He then demonstrated. Dan winched
as the cup scrapped the groin and the lower part of his balls.
“See it does get a reaction. Now each of you come over and give it a
try.” One by one each of the student’s
came over and gave it a try. Choirboy
had to make adjustments to most of their techniques, so by the time everyone
had finished, Dan’s nuts were tender and sore.
“So, you see that doing the technique over and over gets
you some results. Now, let’s look at the
next step.” With that Choirboy turned
around and kicked his right foot up between the spread legs. Dan cried out and all the student’s winced.
“Now basically if you do the technique correctly, it is the same as pushing and
lifting but with more effect. The true
secret is to kick with the top of the foot and not the point or the toes. If you do it with the point of your foot and
get it right it can be devastating.
However, with two moving people it is difficult to get it just
right. However, if you use the top of
the foot, you have a bigger area and are more likely to get a reaction. Okay, whose first??”
All of the students just sort of looked at each other and
looked uncomfortable.
“Come on guys, you signed up for this and Dan is okay
with it. He volunteered after all. Isn’t that right Danny boy.”
Dan spoke out almost immediately. “Yeah guys it’s okay. At some point in your career you’re going to
get hit in the nuts. I’ve experienced it
so I know what is about to happen and I’m okay with it.” This was all a lie, but he was trying his
best to suck up to Choirboy hoping for a little leniency. It wasn’t going to happen. Choirboy walked over and whispered something
in Dan’s ear. Dan just nodded.
The first student came up and kicked between the
legs. Dan “umphed” and then said “the
technique wasn’t bad but you pulled your kick.
You need to do it full strength.”
Then with a little hitch in his voice he said “try again.” The student did and this time he used full
strength.
Choirboy just laughed.
When he had whispered to Dan, he told him he had to critique each
attempt and encourage the students.
After all students were done, Dan had been kicked in the cup over 20
times. His nuts were definitely tender
and sore.
Choirboy walked over and reached down and jiggled the
cup. Dan sucked in is breath and
winced. “See, even with a cup you’ve
manage to ‘get his attention’ and do some damage.” All the students just laughed.
“However, many wrestlers don’t wear cups and some leagues
don’t allow them.” With that he reached
into Dan’s singlet and pulled the cup out.
He made sure to scrap it over the cock and balls. He then held the cup for everyone to
see. “If you notice you can see a few
minor cracks. So, you can damage the cup
and sometimes the balls underneath. I
have seen them crack. Especially if it
is one that the guy has had for a long time.
Side lesson – keep your cup fresh.”
“Now obviously without a cup the techniques we just did
would be more effective. But we are not
to practice those now.”
Dan sighed with relief.
“Instead we are going to talk about the ball claw.” With that he reached down and grabbed Dan’s
balls through his singlet. At first, he
didn’t squeeze hard. “Obviously it is
even better if there is no jock or singlet in the way, but that is another
lesson altogether. One that Dan here has
learned.” He then laughed. “Okay come close. There are two ways to do this. One, place the balls in the palm of the hand
and squeeze down.” As he said these he
began to squeeze until you could see the tendons and muscles in his wrist
bulge. Dan was in obvious distress.
He then released the hold. “The other option is to capture the nuts
between the thumb and finger and squeeze.
This concentrates the pain is a particular area. It is a good reason to work on your finger
strength.”
Dan was squirming and moaning with the pain. Choirboy finally released the nut. Dan sagged down.
“Okay let’s give it a try.” This time the students were more anxious to
get in and try. For the next 15 minutes
Dan’s nuts were squeezed and crushed. Finally,
the last student had finished. Dan
sagged in the ropes and a few tears had escaped his eyes.
“Alright, let’s move on to the next lesson. You guys release him.” As he said this, he quickly turned and
slammed his right foot between Dan’s legs, hitting his sore nuts dead on. Dan screamed.
The students looked a little stunned. “Never give up an opportunity to nail your
opponent.” With that Dan was released
from the ropes and fell to the mat.
Choirboy walked over reached down and stripped Dan out of
singlet leaving him only in his jockstrap, which was hot pink.
As the students looked a little confused, Choirboy stated
“I want you to be able to see all his muscles so you can see what we’re
doing. I’ll leave the jockstrap on, for
now, so his useless junk doesn’t get in the way.”
He then reached down, grabbed a handful of hair and
pulled Dan to his feet. He then locked
him into an abdominal stretch.
“Obviously this is so named because it stretches out his abs. It is more effective if you have worked over
the abs already or if, like Dan here, your abs are soft. Side lesson, work on your abs --don’t skip
that like Danny boy here.”
As he talked, he kept Dan stretched as much as possible. “Now while you have him I this position you
can also give blows to the abs or even a claw, but that isn’t as effective as
you angle is all wrong.” To demonstrate
he rained down a series of blows. Dan’s
abs offered almost no resistance as the activities of the first two days had weekend
them. Choirboy then showed the
claw. He then demonstrated how grabbing
the leg could further the pain, but made the hold a little more unstable.
“And the most devastating blow..” Choirboy then slammed a
blow into the balls. Dan jerked and
almost broke the hold. “Of course, the
referee can’t be watching when you do the last one.”
Choirboy then dropped Dan to the mat. One by one each of the students came up to
practice. Half applied the hold
stretching the right side, the others the left.
By the time everyone was done, Dan’s abs were screaming even more than
they were –something he didn’t think was possible.
For the next several hours, Dan was beaten, battered and
abused – all the while having to encourage the students and accept their
abuse. When all was said and done, Dan
was sitting in the locker room naked, barely able to move. Choirboy walked in. “In an ideal world, we would have finished
the day with you giving everyone a blow job.
But I don’t think the college would like that. So, let’s move on.”
With that he locked the collar back around Dan’s neck,
attached the leash and walked Dan out.
Still being uncomfortable being naked he wanted to resist but knew
better. It was funny three days ago he
had no problem being naked around guys in the locker room. But then he had a choice. Now he didn’t have a choice and it felt
wrong. Plus, it was being done publicly.
As they walked past the students who were just leaving
the gym they all just laughed. Choirboy
stopped just before they walked out of the door and pulled the hot pink jock
strap out his bag and helped Dan into.
They then exited the door. Dan
wasn’t sure why, but this was even worse than being naked. It drew more attention to him. Fortunately, it was starting to get dark, but
that didn’t stop the comments and cat calls.
They walked about two blocks when they were joined by
Kyle. “It’s all set up cb,” he stated.
Choirboy gave him a look.
“Okay, okay, choirboy, just trying something new out.”
“Actually, I don’t mind it coming from you, but not anybody
else.” Kyle smiled at that little
acceptance from Choirboy.
Dan was trying to process what was happening when he
realized that they had reached their destination. He was standing outside Spike’s piercing and tattoo
parlor. He stomach dropped a she was led
in.
“Hey spike. This
is the guy I was talking to you about,” Kyle said and he pointed at Dan.
Spike looked at Dan and just said, “You agreeable to
this??”
Dan had no idea what “this” was, but new better than to
object or ask questions. “Yeah it’s
fine.”
Choirboy looked at Dan and said in a reassuring voice,
“Don’t worry. It will be private and
only the people you want to see it will see it.” He then smirked. Kyle gave a nervous laugh as well.
Spike then led the group to the back room. He had Dan remove the jockstrap and lay on a
table. He then strapped Dan down to the
table. “This is painful, and I don’t
want you jumping around. You sure you
want to do this?” Dan just nodded
yes. Spike then inserted a ball gag to
keep the noise down.
Spike then looked at choirboy and said “somebody needs to
get it hard.”
Choirboy just looked at Kyle. He sighed and went over to Dan and began to
stroke his cock. Dan was still wearing
the cock ring. He wasn’t getting a lot
of response so he reached over and began to give Dan a blow job. In spite of his pain from the day, he began
to thicken and in a matter of minutes was rock hard, his cock bouncing against
his stomach.
Kyle backed away.
Spike walked over with the stencil and applied it to Dan’s cock. When Dan realized what was about to happened,
he began whimpering loudly.
“You still sure you want this?” Spike asked. But he already knew the answer. He had worked
with Choirboy before.
Dan looked over at Choirboy hoping for some mercy. None was forthcoming and the look in
Choirboys eyes made it obvious that saying no was going to cause a lot more
problems. He looked at Spike and nodded
yes.
Spike leaned over and whispered in Dan’s ear. ”Damned good thing you didn’t disobey me
again. This is what you get for disobeying me the other night.”
A few seconds later, Dan felt the needle as it began to
ink his cock. The pain slowly built up
over time as the cock skin was very sensitive.
Choirboy and Kyle sat over on a bench and made out eventually with Kyle
giving Choirboy a blow job. Dan noticed
that it was a loving blowjob and not an act of submission. He was surprised that he was a little jealous
of Kyle.
Finally, the tattooist was finished. Choirboy and Kyle walked over to take a
look. Choirboy just said “perfect” while
Kyle just laughed. “Who knew you were
such a fucking slut,” Kyle said.
The tattooist placed an ice bag on Dan’s crotch. This was to help with the pain and also to
deflate Dan’s cock. Once his cock had
been deflated, Choirboy placed the cock along with a gauze into a cockcage and
locked it on. He then turned and handed
the keys to Kyle. “Make sure he earns
the right to have these.”
Kyle looked at Dan, “Oh don’t worry he will.”
Choirboy then helped release Dan from the table, place
his jock strap back on and then took up the leash. He removed the ball gag and replaced it with
a piss gag. Dan was horrified as he knew
what that meant.
Kyle pulled out his credit card and paid the
tattooist. He then turned to Dan and
said “my treat.”
If looks could kill, Kyle would have fallen dead at that
moment. He just laughed at Dan.
The trio then walked out of the shop and down the
street. It was now dark. They only had to walk a few blocks before
they reached their next destination, and adult bookstore. Dan sighed.
He knew what he was in for.
Choirboy walked Dan through the store just nodding at the
clerk as he walked past and into the back where the video booths were. Several of the patrons looked at Dan with the
look of hunger and lust. Dan was walked
to the last booth. He was placed on his
knees and then sat back on his leg. The
large zip ties were then applied, locking Dan onto his knees. The leash was attached to a hook on the wall
and the door was opened and the first guy walked in.
Dan was back to where it started, being used as a
cumdump.
What seemed like many hours later, but was really only
one hour, Choirboy walked back into the booth.
He sat behind Dan, reached around and begin manipulating
Dan’s tits and caressing his chest. Even
with the pain in his cock, he did try to get hard but with the cock cage and
pain he wasn’t able to.
Choirboy leaned over and began whispering in his
ear. “Well our time is almost up. You did well overall. Need to learn to follow orders better. But maybe my parting gift will remind
you. Now when our time is up you are
truly free. You don’t have to do
anything unless it is what you want.
Well, other than wrestling at the Arena and attending your
workouts. And of course, I am going to
control your finances until the arena contract is up. But don’t worry, I’m going to be reasonable. Except, you need to cut down on the
carbs. The commish wants you muscled and
cut. And the commish always gets what he
wants. But otherwise your life is you
own and nobody controls you. Your sex life
is yours alone or with whoever you want.
Also, when in the ring you can wrestle freely. There isn’t any predetermined outcomes and if
you can win then great. The commish is
going to make that hard but it is still possible.”
With that he removed his hands and stepped toward the
door. “Oh look, our time is officially
up. Your time is your own now. Enjoy.
Oh, don’t forget to be at the gym at 8:00. Brice hates it when people are late. ”
As he started out the door, Dan began screaming and
demanding to be let loose. Choirboy kept
walking as someone entered the booth.
Shortly, the screaming stopped.
Choirboy stopped at the front desk. “Hey
Eddie. Keep an eye on the back booth.
Make sure nothing bad happens. And
release him at 7:30 at the latest.”
“Sure, thing Chris.
Hey, you bringing your new toy to the party tomorrow?”
“Nah, once you release him, he is free.”
“Not him. That hot
hunk you were making out with at the tattooist.
You didn’t see me but I saw you.”
Chris laughed, “Nah he’s too new for one of those
parties. But eventually yeah he’ll be
there and obeying commands. And of
course when I’m through with him, he will be well trained an obedient.”
He then walked out.
At 7:15 Eddie walked back to the back both. Not for the
first time that night. Dan looked a mess
but was no worse for wear. He took off
the leash of the wall and handed it to Dan. hHe cut the zip ties. “Off to the gym with you.”
“Fuck you” was Dan’s only reply. It took him a good ten
minutes to get the feeling back in his legs.
He then stood and was able to move.
When he got the front of the store, he realized what a mess he looked
like and that he was only in a jockstrap.
“You got something else I can wear,” he asked Eddie
hopefully.
“Sure,” he replied.
He then tossed Dan a pair of white shorts. Dan had to struggle to get into them as they
were very tight. But at least he was
covered. He didn’t realize until he was
out in the sun that the shorts were practically see through and his hot pink
jock was very obvious. He moved as
quickly as possible until he got to the gym
“You’re ten minutes late,” Brice yelled. “I’m adding an extra hour to your workout
time. Today is abs.”
“Hey can’t we do something else today..” Dan began.
“No, we can’t. I
said abs and abs it is going to be. By
the way you look a mess and you stink. Go take a shower and be quick about
it. And remember your working out naked
so ditch the clothes and the collar.”
Dan went to the locker room, stripped own, except for his
cockcage. He then took a cold shower,
toweled off and went to the gym. He was
shivering when he came out into the gym
Brice just laughed when he saw the cock cage but said,
“Hey you know you can use hot water now?”
Dan just moaned.
He was so used to cold water and doing as he was told he hadn’t even
thought of using hot water. Brice then put Dan to work with a very strenuous 4-hour
abs workout. Dan never hated his abs
more. He then did his volunteer time and
finally left. He was only wearing the
white shorts and the obvious cockcage.
His walk home was slow, but he felt happy as he was free.
When he got to his apartment, he was never happier. His long ordeal was over. Well sorta over. He still had the workouts and the wrestling
matches to look forward to. He walked in
the apartment and saw Kyle sitting, naked, on his couch stroking his cock.
“What the hell you doing here you piece of shit,” Dan
began. His anger was growing by the
minute.
“Stuff it slut. I
think you want these.” He then held up a
pair of keys and waved them around.
Dan stopped and just looked with longing.
“Normally you could probably just take them, but with the
last 72 hours, I don’t think so. So, if
you want them, I want to fuck your ass and then get a blow job.”
Dan wanted to argue but he wanted out of the cock cage so
he just said “fine. Let’s get this over
with.
With that, Kyle gave Dan a powerfuck and mentioned
Choirboy a couple of times. He wanted to
remind Dan where he stood.
Once he had cum and Dan has cleaned him up, Kyle threw
him the keys to the cock cage, blew him a kiss and walked out.
Dan wasted no time in getting the cock cage off. He
removed the gauze. He tried to see what
was tattooed on his dick, but couldn’t really tell. He knew he had to get hard. He slowly masturbated and played with his
nipples. Once he was fully hard, he
realized that he should have removed the cockring first. But that could come later.
He finally stood up and walked over to the mirror. At first, he was afraid to look down, but
then knew he had too. Looking down at
his cock he was very surprised to see clearly imprinted on his cock in dark
block letters the word “CHOIRBOYS”.
He was fucked and marked. All because he didn’t want to
sign on at the Arena.
Lucky Dan
ReplyDeleteWow that's a nice end of a torturous 72 hours! Hope we get to see more of Dan suffering in the ring. These extra curricular activities are a nice intermission between beat downs.
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