Dan and the Choirboy: The Final 24 Hours

  [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.