Dan and the Choirboy -- the first 24

 [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 first 24

By the Mangler

After leading Dan from the arena, he was deposited in the Choirboy’s locker room and dropped on the bench.  The referee looked on with concern and was a little reluctant to leave.

“Hey, we are good here.  You can leave,” Choirboy said.

The ref looked a little skeptical but Dan said, “Yeah, we’re good”.

The ref then turned and left.  After he did Choirboy turned and looked at Dan.  “Smart move cumface.  I’m going to go take a shower. You don’t move until I get back.”

Dan simply nodded.  Choirboy took a couple of steps then stopped and looked back.  “On second thought, why don’t you get off the bench and onto the floor?  Sit on your knees, spread them and lock your hands behind you head. For future reference this is called “the position.”

Dan slide off the bench on the floor and complied.  Even though he had cum, his cock was still rock hard.

“Don’t move until I get back,” Choirboy intoned.  He then stripped and went into the showers.  Dan just sighed and shuttered a little.  He knew the next 72 hours were going to be memorable.

After his shower, Choirboy walked back into the locker area.  He smiled when he noticed that Dan was still in position.  He looked down and saw that someone had brought Dan’s gym to him.  He could imagine the look on the person’s face.  Unless he was a Redneck Arena regular and he wouldn’t bat an eye.

Dan saw Choirboy walk in.  He noticed that he was well endowed and was partially enlarged, but nothing like his still raging cock.  He watched as Choirboy put on a pair of tight jeans, boots and a leather vest without a shirt.  He stared as Choirboy went through his things and took out his wallet.

Wallet in hand, Choirboy walked over to Dan and knelt down looking him in the eye.

“What’s you ATM pin?”

“Why do want….” Began Dan before taking a sharp intake of breath as Choirboy reached down, grabbed his nuts and began squeezing.

“Your job is to do as you are told and to answer questions. Anything else and you are going to experience pain.  Go it??”

“Yes sir,” Dan replied.

Choirboy laughed, “You can forget the sir and master shit if you like.  That’s for those who play at this shit.  I ain’t playing.  Now what is your pin number?”

“6969,” was the reply.

Choirboy just laughed as he squeezed the balls a little tighter.  “I’m going to be using you credit or debit card later.  If anyone asks if it’s okay you just say yes or nod your head.  Got it??”

“Yeah, I got it,” Dan reluctantly replied.

“Okay, hands behind you back.”  After Dan complied a pair of handcuffs was attached to his wrist.  Next a collar was applied with a D-ring in front to which a leash was attached.  Finally Choirboy said, “Open wide.”

After Dan obeyed, a ball gag was inserted and strapped in place.  Choirboy then tugged on the leash, pulling Dan to his feet.  Choirboy picked up both his and Dan’s gym bags and placed them in Dan’s hand behind his back.

“Don’t drop them.”

While they weren’t heavy, the positioning was awkward.

Choirboy then started walking toward the door with Dan in tow.  As they exited the locker room, they turned down the hallway toward the back exit.  Several of the Redneck Arena employees smiled or laughed as they headed out the door.  Dan blushed thinking that they knew what was ahead.

Dan resisted a little as he was exiting the door. After all he was totally naked, other than his ‘gear’ and was going out in public.  Choirboy, stopped, took a step back and slapped Dan on his cock.

“Don’t disobey me at all,” he said.  The slap wasn’t hard but his cock was tender and it got his attention.  Dan nodded yes.

He was then lead naked across the well lighted parking lot and towards a white van which had pulled up.

“Hey Chris (Choirboy’s real name), looks like we got a hot one for tonight,” the driver intoned.

“Damn straight Todd.  Been a long time since I really let loose and this asshole is going to get the full Choirboy treatment.” He then laughed.  The three occupants of the van just laughed.  Choirboy walked to the back, opened the doors and then helped Dan into the back.  He was placed in “the position” except with his hands behind his back.  Choirboy then walked around and got into the van.

“Where to,” Todd asked.

“Let’s go to the Eagle,” Choirboy replied.  The Eagle was a well know heavy leather bar for the gay crowd.  It was politically incorrect in that it only let men in.  Just about anything went on within the large space.  Tonight there would be a very large contingent present.  The Eagle was located at the edge of a residential district in the “gay” part of the city.

Prior to arriving at the Eagle, they made a detour to the nearest ATM that accepted Dan’s card.  While Choirboy could have gone up alone and gotten the money, he took Dan with him.  After putting the card in, he made Dan use his nose to enter the PIN.  If anyone reviewed the security tape they were in for a treat.  Dan was mortified.  Little did he know that things were just beginning.

When they arrived, they had to park several blocks from the Eagle.  Choirboy hauled Dan out of the van and began walking toward the bar.  The area was very well lit and there were several people about.  Dan was mortified and looked down trying not to meet anyone’s eyes.  Choirboy and his friends just laughed.  Being so closed to the Eagle, the neighborhood was used to scantily clad men walking by.  Totally naked ones not so much.

As they walked by a “twink” couple, one of the guys asked “hey, aren’t you afraid of being arrested for being naked?”

“We’re not” Choirboy replied indicating him and his friends.  “We’re clothed.  And I don’t know of any law against walking a naked slave around.  As for him,” pointing toward Dan, “If he gets arrested for indecency, that’s his problem.”  He then laughed.

The couple laughed an uncomfortable laugh and moved on.  Dan was now terrified.  But what he didn’t know, but Choirboy did, was that there was no law against nudity (a fact few people new) as long as it wasn’t “obscene”.  Dan’s hard cock sticking upward made that a close call, but Choirboy didn’t care.

Arriving at the Eagle there was a line to get in, so Choirboy ordered Dan to “position” with him facing outward so that everyone could see.  When the line moved, Dan just shuffled along on his knees as best he could.  Also while he was kneeling there, Choirboy had exchanged the ball gag for a piss gag.

They were still a ways from the door, when they caught the bouncer’s eye.  Laughing he walked towards the group.  The guy was about 6’2” tall and weighed close to 250 pounds.  All of it muscle.  He was wearing a leather vest and a pair of chaps over blue jeans.   His pecs and abs were covered with thick coat of hair.

“What the hell do we have here?  You bring your own entertainment for the night?” He asked.

Choirboy responded, “Yeah sorta.  We just have this uppity little shit who needs to learn a little humility.”

The bouncer laughed.  “Hell, he’ll learn more than humility in there.  Is he private or is he going to be public entertainment?”

Dan’s head jerked up when he heard this question.  The answer was terrifying.

“Well, my momma taught me to share my little toys, so of course he is going to be public.”

The bouncer roared as he saw the look of terror on Dan’s face.  He then squatted down and took Dan by the chin and lifted his face up until he was looking Dan in the eyes.

“You doing this freely, boy?” he asked.

Dan shook his head yes.  The bouncer then spit in his face, stood up and said “come on guys.  Let’s get you to the front of the line. Get the fun started quicker that way.”  Choirboy pulled Dan to his feet and lead him toward the entrance.

Several of the guys who were bypassed look a little put out so Choirboy said, “He’ll make it up to you inside,” pointing at Dan.

As they got to the door, the doorman opened the door.  “Usually an entry fee, but since you brought him, I’ll let it slide for tonight.”

“Thanks,” Choirboy replied.  He then slipped a twenty to the doorman and the bouncer.  Both courtesy of Dan.

As they entered the bar, Dan noticed that it was crowded and filled with leather covered hunks down to naked twinks and everything in between.  He also noticed that the floor was sticky and gross feeling on his feet.  He listened as many people greeted Choirboy and his friends.  A few even leaned over and say “Fucks to be you” to Dan.  This did not help his apprehension.

He was lead over to the bar by Choirboy.  He had never felt so many hands on him before: his ass, his tits, his cock, his balls, his chest.  Nothing was out of bounds.  He had never experienced this before when he went out.  But then again he had never been at the end of a leash led by the Choirboy.  And the clientele knew what they could get away with.

Once at the bar, Choirboy called to the bartender, “Hey Jerry, can I set up a tab here.”

Jerry, short beefy leather clad hunk, walked down and said sure.  “Your credit?”

“Nah, Cumface, err I mean Daniel here is going to treat tonight,” Choirboy responded as he jerked on the leash.

Jerry looked at Daniel, “You agreeing to this are you?”

Dan just shook his head up and down.  “Well how is going to sign the authorization?” Jerry winked at Choirboy.

“I’m sure you two can work it in, I mean out, between the two of you,“ was Choirboy’s response.

Jerry just laughed and said “Deal.  I’ll start it up.  Any limit?”

Choirboy looked at Dan while he reached down and grabbed him by the balls.

Dan looked into Choirboy’s eyes, then turned to Jerry and shook his head no.

“Alrighty, then.”

Choirboy leaned over and whispered to Jerry, who looked at Daniel and just laughed as he walked away.

“Okay, let’s get you set up for your service tonight,” Choirboy said and he led Dan across the room and into a dark alcove that was just big enough for one.

“Position” Choirboy said.

Dan dropped to his knee and sat back onto his heels.  Someone handed Choirboy two long zip ties, which he used to place around Dan’s shins and thighs.  He then locked them down.  Dan couldn’t stand up now.  Choirboy then “slide” Dan back into the alcove.  The slipperiness of the floor helped.  He then took the leash and attached it to a hook high up on the wall.  Dan was required to keep in a strict upright position.

Choirboy then unzipped his jeans, reached in and pulled out his cock.  With a couple of strokes it quickly grew to full length and thickness.  He slowly stepped toward Dan and inserted just the tip through the piss gag.

“Lick the lollipop,” he laughed.

Dan with a slight hesitation begins to lick the head.  Suddenly he felt a pain explode in his crotch.  Choirboy had kicked his boots between Dan’s legs.

“No hesitation cumface.  I give you an order and you obey immediately.  Got it??  Cause if not, I’ll be happy to keep kicking,”

Dan quickly nodded, as much as he could move his head up and down.

“Yes to what, obeying or kicking you balls?” Choirboy asked.

Seeing the frustration in Dan’s face he just laughed.  He then reached down, grabbed Dan by the back of the head with both hands and then thrust forward while also pulling Dan’s head forward.  Choirboys cock was immediately jammed to the hilt.  Dan was eating pubs and chocking and gasping.

Choirboy held the hold until Dan thought he was going to pass out.  Choirboy then let up, Dan’s head pulled back and he took in a deep breath.

“There you go cocksucker, show me that you want it.”  Choirboy then began what could only be called a skull fucking.  It was rough and determined.  In almost no time at all, Choirboy was getting ready to cum.  He pulled back so that he ejaculated a large amount of cum onto Dan’s face, chest and abdomen

“Got to make you live up to your name, cumface,” was all Choirboy said as he tucked his cock away and zipped up.  “He’s open for business” he announced in general.

Todd was the next in line along with Choirboys other friends.  Once they were done, other members of the bar joined in.  Dan was in for a long night.

When he could see him, Dan noticed Choirboy mingling with others in the bar and participating in some rather heavy master slave action with some of the slaves in the room.  It gave him a hollow feeling in his gut that the guys were trying to fill with cum.  A tear of two may have escaped his eyes but no one could see it and no one would care.  He had agreed to this and he was going to have to see it through.  In spite of his shame, he did cum on a couple of occasions from all the stimulation.  Once Choirboy had walked over and shoved a blue pill down Dan’s throat saying “to keep you happy.”

After what seemed to Dan like weeks, Choirboy came over and waited for the last person to nut.  Following that he unhooked the leash from the wall and then he and Todd slid Dan out of his little nook.  Choirboy just laughed and Todd joined in. 

“Well you are living up to your name,” he said looking at Dan covered in cum.  He then reached down and cut the zip ties on each leg.  He then reached around an unlocked the handcuffs from one wrist.

“I know asking you to stand up is a little much at the moment, so you just crawl over to the next station.”  With that Choirboy took the leash and began walking toward the back of the bar.  Dan had no option but to follow.  When he got back to a small room in the back, Dan noticed a sling hanging from the wall.

“Okay, cumdump, stand up.”

Dan struggled but was eventually standing.  His legs felt heavy and didn’t work well.  Choirboy then turned him backward and pushed him into the sling.  He positioned Dan to his liking and then added ankle cuffs and lock those to the chain holding the sling down.  The same was done with the hands.

Choirboy then walked between the legs, pulled out his cock.  He liberally lubed up Dan’s ass and his cock.

“Look at me Mr. Destroyer,” He said with as much disdain and sarcasm as he could manage.

Dan looked up into Choirboy’s eyes.  “Don’t you dare look away or else,” Choirboy said as he grabbed Dan’s balls and gave them a light squeeze.  He then pushed the head of his cock into Dan’s exposed ass.

He stopped and just stared at Dan so long that Dan was beginning to get freaked out.  Without warning, Choirboy thrust forward as hard as he could and pulled the sling toward him, burying his cock into Dan’s ass in one shove.  His balls slammed against Dan’s ass.  He was in full thrust.

Dan’ screamed via his cock gag and jerked back.  When he did he closed his eyes.  Suddenly he felt a pain explode from his balls as Choirboy squeezed harder.  His eyes flew open to see a very menacing Choirboy looking down at him.

“That is going to cost you later.  You disobeyed me and that always will cost you.”

Dan just nodded.  Choirboy then began thrusting in and out using his hips and the sling to help control the speed and depth of insertion.  He was given Dan a punishment fuck.  As he neared ejaculation, he pulled out and jazzed along Dan’s abs, chest and face.  He was breathing hard when he finished.  He then walked around to Dan’s head.  He reached down and dropped down part of the sling at the head such that Dan’s head dropped back lining his mouth up to his crotch in a straight line.  Choirboy inserted his cock and buried it balls deep.

“Time to clean me up, cumface.”  As he began pistoning in and out, he nodded to Todd who had taken up position between Dan’s legs.

In a matter of moments Dan was being spit roasted.  Both Todd and Choirboy came at almost the same time.  Both shot deep inside Dan.

“Now you’re a cumdump as well,” Choirboy said as he walked away.  “Line’s open guys.  Enjoy.”

For the next couple of hours, Dan’s mouth and ass was full of cock.  He was covered in cum and looked like a slut – which he had become.  As the bar approached closing time, Choirboy walked over released him from the sling, refastened his hands behind his back, took hold of the leash and began walking.  He stopped to talk with friends and acquaintances as he made his way to the bar.

“What’s the damages Jerry,” Choirboy asked.

Jerry looked up and said “$550.00”

“Okay, give yourself a 250.00 tip and ring it up.  That’s okay isn’t it cumface?”

“How about a little face action as well,” Jerry asked

Dan simply nodded.    Jerry walked around the bar and Dan knelt down.  In no time at all, Dan was deep throating Jerry.  Jerry had amazing staying power and managed to hold off for like 20 minutes despite full and fast fucking.  He finally shot his load with his cock deep in Dan’s mouth, emptying the cum directly down the throat and into the nearly full stomach.

After Jerry had finished, Choirboy then headed to the exit.  Dan shuffled along hoping things were coming to an end.

He was so exhausted and out of it, he no longer gave any thought to the fact he was naked as he walked down the street.  Choirboy was going opposite to where the van was parked.  Dan heard some wolf whistles and obscene suggestions.  In two blocks he noted that they had arrived at the Bijou Theater, a notorious gay bookstore and theater.  He knew his hopes of an end to the evening weren’t happening.

He was lead into the theater portion of the building where an old gay porno was playing.  There were people scattered throughout the theater.  Some were jacking off and some were making out.

Choirboy turned to Dan who stood there covered in cum, his mouth held open by the piss gag, his hands handcuffed behind his back and a collar around his neck.

“Go make yourself useful.  Offer your services to these fine gentlemen.  Remember they are all better than you cumface.  Treat them well.”  Choirboy moved and sat where he could keep an eye on Dan.  Dan looked around where he saw an older man jerking off.  He walked over to the man and then kneeled Iin front of him.  Without a word, the old man reached out, pulled Dan forward and inserted his cock.  Dan began tonguing the head and sucking the cock.  In no time the old man had cum.  Once he was done, he pushed Dan backward and said “get out of here.”  Dan struggled to his feet and set off for the next guy.  He looked down and noted that his cock was still rock hard, even though he wasn’t feeling particular aroused.

For the next couple of hours he offered himself to a series of strangers who made good use of both his holes and some who loved abusing his ball.  When Choirboy finally came to retrieve him he felt almost out of it and moved from memory more than anything.  Choirboy just grabbed the leash and walked first to the bathroom, allowing Dan to empty his bladder and then out the door.  They headed toward the van.  Dan noted that the sun was starting to come up and the number of people who were out was larger.  Eventually they made it back to the van and Dan was placed in the back again.

When the van stopped and Dan was pulled out, he realized that he was at his apartment building.  He tried to resist getting out but Choirboy just laughed and pulled him out.  He was lead into the building and up to his apartment.  He passed several of his neighbors and just wanted to die.  Once inside the apartment, Choirboy announced “I’m going to get a couple of hours of sleep, but let’s get you set up first.”

He then proceeded to feed Dan several glasses of water.  He followed this up by inserting a pear shaped dildo into Dan’s ass.  He then picked up a remote and hit several buttons.  Dan felt the dildo begin to vibrate in a random pattern.  Dan was then placed near the radiator and his hands were cuffed around the pipe. 

“Enjoy yourself and try and get some sleep,” Choirboy chuckled as he went to the bedroom.  For the next couple of hours Dan was stimulated to orgasm several times until orgasms were painful and dry.  Needless to say he didn’t get much sleep.

Choirboy came out of the bedroom and laughed.  The destroyer looked almost completely destroyed and they weren’t even up to 24 hours yet. 

He went over and removed the pissgag.  “No talking without permission cumdump.”  Choirboy then sat down and turned on the computer.

“What’s your password CF?”

Dan looked and said “Destroyer”.

“Not anymore.  Your new password is now cumface.”  He then laughed.  “Oh good you have quicken on here.  Let’s see what we got.  Hhhhmmm. What’s you master password?”

“Champion,” he whispered.

“What I can’t here you, speak up.”

Dan repeated himself but Choirboy made him keep increasing the volume until at last he screamed “CHAMPION” as loud as he could.

“Not even close buttercup.  Let’s make it something more accurate.  How bout cumpdump. That works.”

Over the next hour or so, Choirboy got out his bank information, his social media sign ons and any other financial and internet sites he could.  He changed the passwords to all of them, but did not tell Dan what they were. 

When Choirboy noted that Dan was starting to panic he reassured him.  “Don’t worry; I’m not stealing all your stuff, although I should.  However, you now need my permission to spend money or post anything.”  He then used his cell phone to take a rather pathetic picture of Dan.  He used this to update Dan’s Twitter, Instagram and Facebook ID photos.  Like it or not Dan was ceasing to exist online and cumface was being born.

After finishing with the computer work, Choirboy went and took a shower and had some breakfast.  He fed Dan bits and pieces of his leftovers.  Once he was ready, he freed Dan from the pipe, picked up his leash and began walking.  Dan actually whimpered as he was naked and there were more people around.  Choirboy just laughed and then help Dan into a hot pink jockstrap that was several sizes too small. The tightness of it was like a squeeze on his balls.

He was then lead down to the lobby, out the door and down the street.  Dan looked down and  tried to ignore all the people he past.  They finally arrived at a “hole in the wall” gym and went in.

“Hey Chris.  What you got there a new plaything?” the owner, Brice, asked.  Brice stood at 5’10” tall and weighed around 225 pounds.  He was muscular and cut.

“No actually a new wrestler down at the redneck arena.”

Brice began laughing uproarishly.  “Yeah, the quality has gone down over there then.”

Choirboy replied, “Nah we need a good jobber for the fans.  However, he does need to work out harder.”

Both laughed at that as Dan was muscular and cut.  “I think if we can get about another 20 pounds of muscles, the fans will like him jobbing even more.”

“Okay, make sense, so what is your plan.”

“He comes down here and works out three days a week for 2-3 hours and doing cardio 2 days a week for 2-3 hours.”

“I can do that.  But he is going to have to work out pretty hard and increase his protein intake.”

“You just tell him what to do and he’ll do it.”

“Is the Arena going to pay for this??” the Brice asked.

“Nah, I figured that he could volunteer in your gym for 8 hours a day after his workout.  He’ll do whatever you want.”

The owner just smiled, “Okay, but only on the condition that he is naked when in the gym, either working out or volunteering.  After all we wouldn’t want him to get the idea that he is anything other than the slut he is.”

“Fine by me.”

Dan just stood there stunned.  He started to say something but Dan said “You said 72 hours under my control so you will sign the contract.  Understand.”

Dan just nodded.

The owner then looked at Dan and said “You stink. Strip and go take a shower.”

Dan actually felt gratitude to Brice.  He stripped out of his jockstrap and headed toward the shower.  The collar was still own.  Once he reached the shower he started to turn it on until Choirboy stepped in. 

“Only cold water for you,” He then turned the shower own.  Dan stepped in and cursed and started to step out.

“You don’t come out until you’re clean,” Choirboy stated.  Seeing the look in his eyes, Dan stayed under the freezing shower.  He soaped up and cleaned himself several times. Choirboy then said he could get out.  Dan got out shivering and toweled off.

He then turned to Choirboy who said “hands behind your head, head toward the ceiling and eyes closed” Dan obeyed.

He felt Choirboy manipulating his cock and balls.  He felt almost no stimulation however. 

“Okay look down cumdump.”

Dan looked down and gasped.  Choirboy had locked him into a smallish metal cock cage.  He was swinging the keys on his key chain.

“I get to decide the next time you get off.  You should be concerned with your betters not your worthless junk.”

Dan just stared.  He was fucked literally, mentally and physically.  Could it get worse than this?  Oh yeah when the Choirboy was involved.

Dan then followed Brice out to the gym where he underwent one of his most brutal workouts ever.  Following that he volunteered in the gym, cleaning, organizing, spotting others and being a good little slave.  When his time was up, Brice returned his jockstrap and sent Dan home.  It was a nerve racking walk home.

He arrived at his apartment and when he walked in he stopped dead.  There was Choirboy and several of his friends.

“Ahh, cumface, cumdump and fuckee.  I was just filling your friends here in on your new life.  Why don’t you get naked and get over here.  We just finished you first 24 hours and now is the time to start the next.”

Dan just wanted to cry and curl up in a ball. But he knew it wouldn’t help.  Instead he striped, listened to the laughter and derision from his friends seeing his cock cage, and then walked over and knelt in front of Choirboy.  Choirboy had kept his promise so far.  No serious physical damage, but he wasn’t sure about mentally.