The Intern

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Life Improving

Troy entered the pitch black of the toilet block entrance and turned into the communal area of the toilet block. As he was making his way to his usual spot where he strips off and waits for his tormentors, and allows his eyes to get used to the dim light in the toilet block, he was grabbed from behind. He was forced deeper into the toilet block, and while feeling hands all over his body, Troy was forcefully stripped, and when he was naked, Troy felt ropes being secured to his wrists and ankles. Troy felt his arms and legs being stretch as far from his body as his captors could get them. "Haven't you had enough yet, you fuckin' piggie?" as Troy recognised the voice of one of his captors, he reflectively opened his mouth wide, to receive the man's spit and phlegm. Troy was rewarded when he heard the man hawk and felt him spit into Troy's open, willing mouth. "Sallow," was the one-word command he was given, and as Troy complied, he felt someone punch him very hard in his abdomen. If Troy hadn't been tied so tightly, he would have collapsed onto the floor, but as it was, he was unable to do that. So, he had to stand there coughing and spluttering, as tears rolled down his face as his stomach did try to rid itself of its contents. That is until one of his captors grabbed Troy by the hair and growled in his ear that anything that came out of his body Troy would be on the floor licking it all up, and that was the only warning he got from his captors.

It suddenly felt to Troy as though he was in a free for all, as all of his captors began punching every square inch of his torso, both front and back. Troy had no time to try and prepare for the impact of the blows as there were too many of them punching him at the same time. There was no discernible pattern to the blows either, but not even his face nor his genitals were immune from the blows, although the blows on his face didn't feel as heavy, Troy was soon in a whole world of pain. Vaguely, he was aware of his captors laughing at him as they inflicted their beating, and as suddenly it started, it stopped. Troy felt his restraints being released.

All Troy wanted to do was collapse and lay on the floor, as Troy was finding it difficult even to draw breath at the moment. Troy felt something bashed into the backs of his knees, which caused Troy's knees to buckle, no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, and he fell to the floor. Someone grabbed Troy by his ears and pulled his head up off the floor; naturally, the rest of him just had to follow, as Troy wanted to keep his head attached to the rest of him. Troy heard someone hawk, and he reflectively opened his mouth to receive the man's spit and phlegm. Again, Troy was rewarded as something wet landed on his tongue, and he swallowed as a reflex action. Troy suddenly felt his ears released, but it was replaced mere seconds later by a heavy backhand across the face. The blow was so severe that if Troy had still been standing it would have knocked him off his feet, and before Troy's brain could tell him to lay down, Troy's ears were grabbed again.

Troy felt something blunt, and relatively soft being pushed against his lips, and without thinking, Troy parted his lips and allowed the intrusion into his mouth and down his throat. When Troy felt the head of the cock past his lips, he sealed his lips around the shaft of the cock as it was forced down his throat as his mouth was raped. At the same time, Troy felt his arse cheeks pulled apart, and something equally soft and blunt was pushed up against his arse hole. But instead of doing any kind of prep work, or allowing Troy's anal muscles to relax to accommodate the intrusion, the cock was forced deep inside his bowels. For the next three- or four-hours, Troy's mouth and arse were well and truly raped. Not only did his captors cum down his throat or up his arse but they pissed in him as well, as well as occasionally pissing and spitting all over him as well. Again, Troy was warned not to let anything come out of his body, or he'd have to lick and suck it up off the floor. So, again Troy struggled manfully not to let anything come out of his arse when the cocks were pulled free of his arse after they had delivered their load of piss or cum. Once again, his bowel became so full of cum and piss that his abdomen was extended obscenely.

From receiving a few punches to his groin at the beginning of his ordeal, Troy had a hard-on the entire time, much to the amusement of his tormentors. Who obligingly kicked or punched him in the nuts if they thought his hard-on was flagging. Consequently, Troy dripped pre-cum all night.

When Troy's tormentors had had enough of their fun and games, they retired to the toilet stalls where they had left their clothes and got dressed. When they were all dressed, they went back to Troy, who had remained on his hands and knees, waiting for them. One of his tormentors walked around behind him, kicked him square in the nuts, and even though his nuts had received too much abuse as far as poor Troy was concerned. The pain in his nut threatened to cause his stomach to divest itself of its contents, but Troy knew that he couldn't do that, and he certainly didn't want to lick and suck the contents of his stomach up off the concrete floor. "Cum, you fuckin' pig," was all his tormentor said as he kicked Troy square in the nuts again, "come on! Fuckin' cum you fuckin' lousy piggie," the man continued to torment Troy as he continued to kick Troy in the nuts. Until, much to the delight of his audience, Troy managed to shoot his load of cum all over the concrete floor.

Troy was just about to collapse onto the floor, but his captors were quicker as he was grabbed by the arms and hauled to his feet. Troy felt something very hard rammed into his very abused arse. Troy's captors then re-tied the ropes securing Troy in a spread-eagle upright position. Troy could feel his captors running their hands all over his body as he heard them hawk up their phlegm and spit, and again reflectively Troy opened his mouth wide and let the men spit into his mouth. He was then punched in the nuts until he'd cum for the second time, and then his tormentors thanked him for a great evening and left him hanging in the toilet block.

Sunday morning, Sean went and knocked on Troy's door as he was determined to have it out with the hunk and just ask him outright where he goes to on a Saturday night. But there was no answer to his knock, and pressing his ear against the door, Sean couldn't hear any movement inside the room. Sean decided to have his shower and get dressed and then see if Troy was up, as they usually crossed paths either on the way to or from the showers, if not in the shower block itself. But by the time Sean had finished his mornings' ablutions, he still hadn't seen hide nor hair of Troy, and he was getting concerned. Sean tried knocking on Troy's door again, but again there was no response, and Sean wondered what he could do about it. True, Troy was a big boy, and in theory, he could look after himself, but Sean could not shake the niggle from the back of his head.

Mentally Sean kicked himself in the arse as he left the dorm and headed for the tram stop, not knowing what else to do he decided to go back to the last place he'd seen Troy the previous night. To see if he could find any clue as to where Troy might have gone after that, he knew it was a long shot, but what else could he do? Troy got off at the tram and crossed the road, to the toilet block, the smell from the toilet block hit Sean in the nose the minute his foot touched the footpath. Sean tried very hard not to gag from the smell as he walked towards the toilet block, then steeling himself for the smell alone he entered the toilet block. It took a couple of minutes for his eyes to adjust to the dim light inside the toilet block, and when they did Sean could not believe his eyes, as there in front of him was a very naked, tied up Troy.

Not knowing why, but the very first thing Sean did was to whip out his phone and take a couple of shots of his fellow student tied up in the most disgusting toilet block Sean had ever been into in his life. Maybe to show the Police, Sean thought in the back of his head. The flashes from his phone must have woken Troy out of his stupor as his eyes began to flutter open, "Oh, fuck," was all Sean could say as he rushed to help Troy. He found the knots that were at the ends of the ropes that held Troy's arms outstretched, after first undoing one, Sean undid the other knot, without thinking it all through first in his haste to free Troy from his bonds. As nothing was holding Troy up anymore naturally, he just collapsed onto the floor, face first much to Sean's horror. Troy, opened an eye and spying a tiny puddle of water just by his head, and as he hadn't had anything to drink since he'd left the nightclub, and his throat was rubbed raw from all the face fucking he'd endured. Troy pursed his lips and sucked up the tiny bit off water from off the toilet floor, and Sean seeing Troy suck up that little bit of water, almost lost the contents of his stomach on the spot.

Sean quickly undid the ropes that were tied to Troy's ankles and was just about to help Troy into a sitting position when he discovered that someone had shoved a broom handle up Troy's arse. Again, without thinking things through, Sean just pulled the broom handle out of Troy's arse, but it had been acting as a kind of butt plug, and when it was removed, the contents of Troy's bowels erupted and escaped all over the toilet block floor. Sean just managed to jump out of the way of the vicious fluid as it squirted out of Troy's arse, and threatened to end up on Sean's sneakers. The smell of the liquid was finally too much for Sean and vomited violently in the corner, and when he'd finished, he made his way back over to Troy on very shaky legs. Sean helped Troy into a sitting position and went to try and find Troy's clothes, but all he could find were Troy's jeans and runners. Sean fed the legs of Troy's jeans onto Troy’s legs and put Troy's sneaker onto his feet, and then helped a very shaky Troy get to his feet.

With Troy propped against the wall, and seemingly had no inclination to help himself, Sean very gingerly scooped up Troy's cock and balls and put them inside Troy's jeans and did them up for Troy. It was then that Sean discovered that someone had attacked Troy's jeans, and there were now slits cut into the denim on either side of the fly of Troy's jeans. Under the circumstances, Sean decided that in the scheme of things, it wasn't too bad, that was until he eventually got Troy walking out of the toilet block. By the time they had made it to the tram stop both Troy's cock and balls had worked themselves out of one of the slits in Troy's jeans. So then Sean had the unenviable, or enviable task, depending on your point of view, of stuff Troy's cock and balls back inside Troy's jeans, much to Sean's embarrassment. Mixed with a little bit if awe at being able to handle Troy's equipment, Sean stuffed Troy's cock and balls back inside his jeans. Sean just hoped they didn’t get arrested for indecent exposure, but thankfully there weren’t too many people out this early on a Sunday morning. They sat and waited for the tram back to Uni, but when Troy stood up, naturally, Sean thought, Troy’s cock and balls fell out of his jeans again. So, once again, Sean had to shove Troy’s equipment back into his jeans for him, as Troy seemed to be really incapable of doing it himself at the moment. Sean pushed Troy onto the tram and decided against sitting down, as he really didn’t want Troy’s genitals to fall out of his jeans again. Well, Sean thought, it was more a case of Sean not wanting to have to put them back, well not in public anyway, he really didn’t want to get arrested.

Sean manhandled Troy off the tram when they got to their stop, and guided Troy across the Uni grounds to their dorm, thankfully Troy’s genitals only fell out once while they were in the Uni grounds. Sean didn’t mind so much having to fondle Troy’s genitals on that occasion, and when Troy’s genitals fell out of his jeans going up in the lift, Sean just left them hanging out. Their floor was only for males; the Uni hadn’t changed their policy about the sexes mixing in the dorms, since the dark ages, so Sean didn’t think anyone would be too offended by seeing Troy’s genitals hanging out of his jeans. Sean steered Troy into the shower block and one of the shower cubicles, and while Troy was on his feet, Sean undid Troy’s jeans and helped Troy out of them and his sneakers. Then leaving a naked Troy in the shower cubicle, he went and got Troy’s toiletries from his room, Sean went back to the shower cubicle that he’d left Troy in and locked the door behind himself.

“You look fuckin’ awful,” Sean said as he busied himself getting the shower ready for Troy, “do you want to tell me what happened, or do you want to wait for the Police.”

At the mention of Police, Troy seemed to rouse himself from his stupor, “You can’t call the Police,” a somewhat frightened Troy replied.

“Why the fuck not?” quired an angry Sean, “after the state I found you in. I’m calling the Police the minute I get you back to your room and into bed.”

“No, I said,” Troy said more forcibly, “I don’t want the Police involved,” Troy continued.

“Why the hell not?” asked Sean as he helped Troy into the shower and began to wash him.

“It’s not what it looks like,”

“What do you mean it’s not what it looks like,” said an outraged Sean, ‘it looks like you were beaten up and left for dead, mate.”

“Well, yes and no,” countered Troy.

“What do you mean, ‘yes and no’ you’re beaten black and blue, and left tied up for anyone to find. You were lucky it was me who found you, mate, and not some perve.” Sean told Troy to bend over so he could wash his arse and anus, Sean was horrified by the way he saw Troy’s anus gaping open, and shuddered at the treatment that it must have received to make it gape like that.

“I went there willingly…”

“Fuck, you mean to tell me that you wanted this to happen to you?” Sean asked incredulously while he was washing Troy’s cock and balls as gently as he could.

“Well, in a fashion,” Troy started, and while Sean finished washing Troy, Troy told him about his visits to that toilet block over the past few weeks, as well as telling Sean how much he liked being abused like that.

Sean was in shock and didn’t say anything else to Troy while he finished helping him shower and drying him off afterwards. But all the time Sean was thinking, here was this ‘stud’ in anyone’s imagination, who everyone thought was super straight and who had bragged about how much sex he was able to get. Here was this guy who flashed his cock and balls all over their floor and laughed at everyone else’s discomfort, while all this time he was into this shit. Sean couldn’t believe it, but by the time he’d got Troy back to his room and onto his bed, Sean had made a decision, “from now on,” Sean said to Troy, “you are no longer allowed to cover yourself with even a sheet in bed. The dorm is centrally heated so you won’t freeze, and besides its summer anyway, also, you are no longer allowed to shower with the door closed. Nor, are you allowed to wear clothes while you are anywhere in the dorm, is that understood?” Sean told Troy.

“What! Why?” Troy began.

But Sean cut him off, “you have been lording it around here walking around in your super tight undies driving some of the other guys fuckin’ mad with desire, and you’ve laughed at them all this time. As it turns out, you’re into all this kinky shit! Unbelievable,” Sean continued, “fuck, mate, from now on, unless the cleaning Staff are around you will go naked, you will never cover yourself in any way shape or form. Nor will you ever close another door behind yourself, I don’t care if you're having a shit! From now on, this is how it’s going to be! Do we have an understanding?” Sean asked Troy.

“But, what about,” Troy began, but Sean cut him off and showed him the photos he had in his phone, “you step out of line, mate, and I’m publishing these photos anywhere and everywhere I can. Do we have an understanding?” A very dejected Troy just nodded, “oh, and another thing,” Sean said as he was almost out of Troy’s door, “I’m making it known that ANYONE who wants to can grope you as much as they want to, and you’re going to let them. Do we have an understanding?”

Troy nodded as he absent-mindedly reached for his sheet, but Sean was quicker, and he grabbed the top sheet of Troy’s bed and dropped it in the corner, “that’s were that stays from now on, Oh, and by the way, you are no longer allowed to touch yourself for any reason. If you’re going to have a shower you have to wait until there is someone else there to help you wash that cock and balls of yours, and I’d suggest you beg them really well, but I wouldn’t be surprised if they don’t want some kind of repayment. A blow job wouldn’t be out of the question, I’m thinking, or, it does appear as though you like to take it in the arse as well. So, I’ll let it be known that there are two types of payment we can all expect for helping you out. Hmm, we might even decide to make a bit on the side by pimping your arse out for you; clearly, you don’t seem to mind who does your arse, or where they do your arse after what I saw this morning.” Once again Sean was almost out the door, when he stopped once again in his tracks, “I’ve just had a thought,” Sean said to Troy as he walked back into Troy’s room, “I need your credit card, where is it?”

Troy was just about to tell Sean to fuck off when he remembered the photos Sean had on his phones, and very reluctantly Troy gingerly got off his bed and got his credit card and gave it to Sean. “Don’t worry I’m not going to spend it all, nor am I going to sign you up to a whole lot of shit, but there are some things I think you’re going to need from now on,” and with that cryptic comment Sean left. Troy laid back down on the sheet on his mattress and wondered what Sean had in mind, and with that thought, Troy drifted off to sleep.

Wednesday, Sean entered Troy’s room without knocking on the door and was greeted with the sight of a very naked Troy sitting at his desk doing his schoolwork, without looking up, or acknowledging Sean at all. “I understand that,” Sean began, “that you are not liking the current situation very much, is that true?”

Troy sighed and turned in his chair to look at Sean, “have you any idea just how uncomfortable it is to walk around here all day naked, with genitalia of my size?”

“That would be, ‘Sir, do you have any idea just how uncomfortable it is to walk around here all day naked, with genitalia of my size, Sir’ now wouldn’t it?” Troy just sat and looked at Sean, “furthermore,” Sean continued, “I hear that you are not liking asking people to assist you in your showering routine, is that correct?” Sean didn’t wait for an answer he just ploughed on, “I see some of the bruising is fading, but you are going to be a bit colourful for a while, yet I think. At least the Dr didn’t find anything broken; I think you’d be pleased with that?” Wisely Troy chose not to say anything. “Hmm, that’s what I thought, well I think you will be pleased to know that your purchases have turned up. Now if you’d be so kind as to turn around,” Sean said as he made a swirling motion with his hand, and after a heavy sigh, Troy complied.

“Now, let’s get the first one out of the way, shall we? So, you don’t think you should have to remain naked all the time? Tell me, Troy, you being a country boy and all, did you have a pet dog, by any chance?” Not liking where this could go, but being unable to work out just where it was going to end up, Troy just decided to nod to be on the safe side. “Good,” Sean purred, “and tell me, Troy, were any of your dogs kept naked?”

“Hm, what? What kind of a question is that Sir, of course, they were naked.”

“Hmm, I see,” Sean replied, “so your dogs wore absolutely nothing?”

“What kind of a fuckin’ stupid question is that naturally, the dogs wore collars. Everyone’s dogs wear dog collars…”

“Oh, so, would you then consider the dog to be completely naked if he was wearing his dog collar?”

“No! Of course not! What kind of a stupid question is that? Sir,” Troy added a bit testily.

“Oh, I was just wondering,” Sean said as something passed Troy’s face a little too fast for him to recognise what it was. That is until he felt it settle on his collar bones and synch tight around his neck, and by the time he heard the lock engaged Troy realised that it was too late to remove his new collar. “So, now I’m guessing you no longer feel naked either then do you?” Sean said as Troy’s hand flew to the collar circling his neck.

“What the fuck…” Troy began as he went to stand up. That is until Sean held him in his chair by placing his hands heavily on Troy’s shoulders.

“Like all good boi’s, you now are a collared slave, seeing as how you don’t want to be naked all the time.” Troy drew breath to say something, but realising the position he was in, added to the fact that he could feel his cock rising to the occasion, Troy changed his mind.

“That’s a good boi,” Sean said as he patted Troy on the head, “now we won’t hear any more complaints about you being naked, now will we, hmm?” Troy just shook his head. “Now, just so that you know, while you’re on the Uni grounds you will wear your collar at all times, is that understood?” Getting no response from Troy, Sean ploughed on, “good. Now,” Sean began as he pulled something else out of his bag, “I’ve been giving a lot of thought to the fact that your ‘Saturday night friends’,” Sean said as he stressed the word ‘friends’, “seem to want to make your arse gape, for whatever reason. Now, on Sunday while I, I mean you,” Sean said with a bit of a chuckle, “were ordering your collar on-line, at the same on-line shop I found this.” Sean said as he pulled from behind his back, with a bit of a flourish, and when Troy looked up, he saw that Sean had a large black butt plug in his hand.

“What the fuck is that for,” Troy asked.

“Oh, don’t tell me you don’t know what this is?” Sean asked with mock surprise in his voice, “this,” Sean continued as he waved it around in the air, “is a butt plug, and I think you should have to wear it all the time. And the best part is that you can keep it in even when you do go to work…”

“You can’t seriously think that I’m going to wear it all the time, do you?”

“Well, we could wait and ask your ‘Saturday night friends’ if you like?” And as Sean looked at Troy, he watched as the fight died out in Troy’s eyes. “Good boi,” Sean said, “now, if you’d be so good as to stand up and bend over…”

“You’re not shoving that thing up my arse without some kind of lube!”

Sean let out a big sigh, “oh. Alright. But personally, I would have thought you liked things being shoved up your arse, and I don’t think your ‘Saturday night Friends’ seem like the kind who use lube. But, alright, alright,” Sean said, after seemingly have thought it over, held the butt plug out to Troy, “get slobbering, then.” Was all Sean said as he handed the butt plug to Troy. Troy, sensing that he’d lost, snatched the butt plug out of Sean’s hands and began licking and spitting all over it.

“I think that’s enough,” Sean said as he ripped the butt plug out of Troy’s hands, “now, be a good boi, and stand up and bend over.”

“You’re not going to do it here, are you?” Troy asked, very nervously.

“Why not? Are you scared someone is going to see your naked butt? I think that ship sailed a long time ago, mate! Now, stand up and bend over, or do I need to get some of the other boys in here to give you a hand, hmm?”

Reluctantly Troy stood up and bent over, and without being have to asked he spread his arse cheeks for Sean, “Wow,” commented Sean, “I’m glad we didn’t have to wait too much longer for this. It almost looks as if your arse has almost gone back to ‘normal’, well, I’m guessing, ‘normal’ for someone who likes things shoved up his arse,” and with that Sean lined up the slightly pointy end of the butt plug with Troy’s anus and pushed. Troy screamed, “what’s wrong?” Sean asked.

“It hurts too much. Can’t we get some lube?” Troy whined.

“Well,” Sean sighed, “if it’s lube you want,” he continued as he undid the zipper of his fly, and before Troy worked out what was about to happen. Sean shoved his cock up Troy’s arse and didn’t stop until it was buried balls deep. Sean fucked Troy’s arse, and as soon as he’d cum, Sean pulled his cock out and shoved the butt plug up inside Troy’s stretched anus. Troy screamed as Sean made sure that the but plug was in all the way, “yes, I see what you mean,” Sean commented to Troy, “they do go in better with a bit of lube. I must remember that when we go up in size. Ooh, now you get to keep all of my manly juice buried deep inside your arse, fuck, what a thought. I’m gunna have to tell all the guys about this one. I suppose I should have thought about it with that broken broom handle up your arse.”

Troy just looked up at Sean in disbelief, “Now,” Sean continued as he presented his dripping cock for Troy to suck clean for him, “the only times you will take that out of your arse, is either when one of us wants to fuck you, or you have to shit, and every time you take it out of your arse you will lick it clean. Is that clear?” Troy was just about to answer him back when Sean continued, “and before you moan about it coming from your own arse, do I need to remind you where you were in such a hurry to get a drink from last Sunday?”

Troy just hung his head and mumbled “no, Sir,” realising just how far he’d come, but he couldn’t help himself. Apart of him really liked this treatment, no, Troy thought, scrap that Troy loved this treatment, and without realising it, his cock started to respond as well.

“Fuck,” Sean exclaimed, “you’re really lovin’ this aren’t you, fuck slave,” when he noticed Troy’s cock rising to the occasion, but all that happened was Sean told Troy to hurry up and suck his cock clean for him.

Troy dropped to his knees and complied, and, naturally, while he was sucking Sean’s cock, it started to get hard in Troy’s mouth. Sean grabbed Troy by the ears and began fucking his face in earnest until Sean shot his second load of cum down Troy’s very willing throat. When Troy had sucked Sean’s cock clean for him, and Sean had stuffed his cock back into his pants, he sat on the side of Troy’s bed and told Troy to stand in front of him. Sean told Troy to stand there with his hands on his head, and after he complied, Sean produced an electric hair trimmer and shaved all the pubes off Troy. Troy was about to protest, but Sean told him not to make a sound. “Now, as you were worried about walking around the dorm naked, and seeing as you don’t think that the collar is enough, originally, I thought I might have gone a bit far with your next purchase, but now? Keep your eyes straight boi,” Troy instantly looked at the wall over Sean’s head.

“Now, I’m not sure how this goes on,” Sean kind of muttered to himself as he pulled out some paper and was rustling it around. “Oh, I see,” Sean muttered to himself, while Troy felt Sean pushing and prodding at the base of his genitals. “Now, let's see,” Sean continued as he could feel something circling the base of his genitals. “Oh, good,” Sean said, sounding pleased with himself, “I thought the largest size might have been a bit too big, but with you…” Sean trailed off as he pushed and prodded at the base of Troy’s cock and balls, “so, this bit must go here, oh, I see excellent. Now for this bit,” Sean continued as Troy could feel Sean forcing his cock into something until finally Troy heard a padlock being done up and suddenly Sean let go and Troy yelped. As it suddenly felt like his genitalia weighed a ton, Troy couldn’t help himself he looked down at his genitals and saw some kind of plastic thing locked over his cock. Troy looked down at Sean’s smiling face, “there you go big boi; now you're truly no longer naked, are you? Now you don’t have to worry about it, anymore do you?”

“What the fuck have you done?” Troy blurted out.

“Oh, it’s a chastity device. Now your cock is locked away; you don’t have to worry about people looking at it anymore do you, and being a boi, you can’t have control over your cock now can you?”

“But what happens when I have to go to work? What if I have to go through a metal detector or something? What about that? Did you think about that?”

“Look here,” Sean retorted, “are you forgetting who it was who actually came and rescued you? Or where it was that I found you? Hmm, did you think about any of that? Or is all you can think about is your ‘fun’, and to hell with the rest of the world? Hmm?”

Troy just hung his head, “Hmm, that’s what I thought,” Troy felt Sean playing with his chastity device, and he looked down, and Sean had wrapped an elastic band around the padlock. “Before you ask, it’s so that no one can hear the lock bounce against the hard plastic of the chastity device. When you are going to work there is another type of lock, I can use so it won’t set off the metal detectors. Any questions?” Troy just shook his head as he couldn’t tear his eyes off his cock that had been forced into a container that looks like it should only have fitted about a quarter of his cock. “That’s what I thought,” Sean said as he pushed Troy out of the way and stood up, “see ya, then,” Sean said as he slapped Troy resoundingly on his naked arse and left the room.

Troy had a sudden thought and ran out in the hall to catch Sean, cursing at the chastity device as it felt really weird running. “Hey, Sean,” Troy called after the retreating back, “how can I piss with this in?”

Sean turned around with a big smirk plastered all over his face, “You’re a big boi, you’ll figure it out,” and with that, Sean turned on his heel and left.

Troy dejectedly walked back into his dorm room, he looked down at his cock and asked it if it was happy now, but all Troy could feel was his cock trying to grow. Troy tried to go back to his studies and forget about his chastity device, but it wasn’t that easy.

Thursday morning, Troy was having his shower under the watchful eye of one of ‘those’ students, and before Troy turned off the water, the other student told Troy to wait a minute. Grabbing Troy’s razor and shaving crème, the other student told Troy to stand out of the water. Then telling Troy to put his hands on his head, the other student unlocked the chastity device and removed it, “what’re you doing?” Troy asked. “You’ll see,” the student said mysteriously, then proceeded to lather Troy’s crotch and began to shave Troy’s pubic area, the other student spent a lot of time moving Troy’s cock around as the other student shaved him. The other student told Troy to get back under the water and to wash the shaving crème off, and then he told Troy he could get out of the shower. After Troy had done as he was told he was once again stopped by the other student, who grabbed a towel and vigorously dried Troy’s cock and balls, “Oh, dear,” the other student said, “this will never do. Your cock’s not going to fit now, is it?” With that, the other student proceeded to stroke Troy’s cock until he shot a load of cum, which the other student caught in his hand. The other student then offered his hand for Troy to lick clean, which Troy realised that he now had no other choice, so he licked the other student’s hand clean. The other student reattached the chastity device and locked it in place, he reapplied the elastic band to the lock and left Troy to it.

As the other student dreamily left Troy to dry himself and get dressed while the other student relived the moment over and over again in his head, of having to. Not just being able to, but having to wank the great Troy’s cock for him so the chastity device could go back on. The other student was sure he’d never forget the feel of Troy’s smooth cock, and how it felt as he got to slide his hand up and down it. The biggest highlight was to feel the force of Troy’s cum as it landed and pooled in his hand, and then getting to feed it back to the big hunk.

Meanwhile, Troy got himself dressed and went to work, he knew the padlock wasn’t going to be a problem in this particular office, and he couldn’t wait to get there as they all loved him there and would make a fuss over him. But when Troy got to work the Manager called him into his office and asked Troy what had happened to his face. Troy lied and said that he’d been mugged, for which the Manager offered his sympathies, he then told Troy that he would have to work in the back office, until his face cleared up, and not out the front like he usually did. So, that was another blow for Troy; he was not liking how this week was shaping up at all.

Troy was really missing being in the front office, he loved checking out the guys as they came to their appointments, and he was kept very busy as all the women, and not a few of the men all wanted his help. But today he’s stuck in the back office; he was given a desk to sit at, which he hated as they all had partitions around them from the floor and rose for about twenty centimetres above the top of the desk. Troy had about a dozen large files on his desk, and he got to checking all the figures and auditing them all. Troy hung his suit jacket on the back of his chair while he worked. Without realising it, as he still wasn’t used to the chastity device he kept pushing and prodding at it, as it was very uncomfortable. Consequently, Troy made a few more toilet breaks than he normally would. On one of his return trips, one of the other accountants just happened to drop a file, and Troy bent down to pick it up for him. But as the file had somehow ended up under the desk, Troy had to crawl right under the desk to retrieve it. Troy caught a movement out of the corner of his eye and looked up at the accountant adjusting himself as it seemed as though he was having a little erectile problem. Taking the initiative, and realising that if he was wrong, he’d probably lose his job, but throwing caution to the wind, Troy very gently moved the accountant's legs a bit wider. As the accountant didn’t seem to be resisting at all, Troy reached up and undid the accountant’s fly very slowly, and as the accountant still hadn’t reacted at all. Troy was wondering if the accountant even realised what he was, but he’d come too far to stop now, so Troy reached in and fished around until he found the accountant’s cock and freed it from the confines of the accountant’s pants. Naturally, the accountant’s cock was nowhere as big as Troy’s, but Troy didn’t care; he hoovered the accountant’s cock into his mouth and down his throat and held it there. Still, there was no discernible response from the accountant, so Troy began to slowly lick and suck the accountant’s cock as Troy slid up and down it. Troy stopped occasionally and swirled his tongue around the head of the accountant’s cock, and even managed to force the tip of his tongue into the accountant’s piss slit. Until, eventually, Troy was rewarded for his efforts, as with a strangled response from the accountant, the accountant’s cock filled Troy’s mouth with a load of hot fresh cum, which Troy swallowed hungrily. When it was all over, Troy cleaned up the accountant’s cock and placing the accountant’s cock back into the accountant’s pants, and Troy did the accountant’s fly up for him. Troy picked the file up off the floor and backed out from under the desk, stood up and handing the accountant the file. Troy went back to his desk and got on with his work.

When Troy returned to the dorm that night, he stripped out of his suit as soon as he walked onto his level as he was instructed to do by Sean, he went to his room and grabbed his running gear. Troy walked naked back to the lift and got dressed, and got into the lift and went downstairs and went for his run. Troy loved to run; he’d been doing it ever since he was about ten, originally Troy started to run around the lake, but got more adventurous, so he took to running through the State Forest. When he was twelve, it was a stinking hot summer the temperature had been in the forties for weeks, and as Troy didn’t see anyone in the State Forrest, not that he would have cared anyway, Troy stripped off and ran naked, just in his runners. Forever after that Troy’d strip off as soon as he got far enough into the Forrest, at first, he used to run carrying his clothes with him, just in case, but soon grew tired of that, so he took to stashing his clothes and coming back to get dressed before he returned home. Troy loved the freedom of running naked, and the odd hiker he ran into or people riding all kinds of different bikes through the Forrest, soon got used to seeing a naked Troy running around.

When Troy got to the City, he continued to run, but now he had to run clothed, and it took Troy a long time to get used to it, in the end, Troy bought a pair of Speedos and the running shorts with the high splits up the side. His nuts hung lower than the bottom hem of his shorts, but Troy didn’t care, and bypassing some of the shop windows Troy discovered that the wind would blow the front of the legs of his shorts up. Consequently, everyone Troy ran past had a pretty good idea of just how hung he really was. Troy’s Uni was near the Carlton Gardens, so Troy started in the gardens and ran towards Melbourne Uni, and on towards and through the Melbourne cemetery. Troy then would veer right and run through Clifton Hill, and then run along banks of the Yarra River from Abbottsford, and on through Richmond and continue into Toorak, Prahran, and then back through the City and finish up back at his Uni. When he got back on his floor of the dorm, as soon as he exited the lift, he stripped and went and had a shower.

While Troy was under the shower, he quietly laughed to himself, Sean and the rest of them on his floor thought they were punishing Troy by having him walk around naked all the time when this is what Troy had wanted to do from day one. But in the ‘handbook’ it stated that public displays of nudity were frowned upon, and Troy was royally pissed about that, but now here he was being made to walk around naked. True he hadn’t thought about wearing a chastity device, but Troy was kind of liking it. Troy was disappointed that he couldn’t get his speedos over the chastity device, and Sean, in his infinite wisdom, had decided that Troy was now going to run in a pair of basketball shorts. This was an idea Troy thought he was really going to hate, that was until he caught his reflection in the shops' windows and it stopped him in his tracks, as the folds of the shorts perfectly outlined his cock cage and his low hanging balls behind it. Troy loved the look, as well as the admiring glances he got from almost everyone he met. Yes, the ‘punishment’ was really working out in Troy’s favour. Now, if he could just get spanked, by one of his fellow students, life’d be almost perfect.