Caught in an Abandoned Building

It’s a new beginning for me as I’ve had a great opportunity to move interstate for work.  Somehow I’ve landed a dream job managing a workforce distribution company specialising in the health industry (I know, sounds boring but I love it).  Whilst I’m excited by the move there is one thing I’m missing and that’s my old friends, I’ve always been an introvert and making friends doesn’t come easy so it’s a real loss for me.  

I’ve had a few days at work meeting the team and visiting a few sites and I’m settling in at work well but I need an interest, I’m tired of coming home and watching the TV.  Alex has been assigned to me at work to help me get up to speed and give me an orientation, for reference he’s average height, short blond hair, dresses casually, to me he acts like he’s trying to compensate for something... he is a bit on the tubby side but not in an unhealthy way so maybe that’s why.  All in all he’s a nice guy.  Sometimes I catch him staring at me which is a bit off putting, I do know he was overlooked for my job so maybe he’s trying to work out what I have that he doesn’t.  

In any case it’s not the first time I’ve caught people looking at me, I’m the first to admit that I’ve been blessed with good family genes, tall but not too tall, naturally defined body but not too muscular, good skin, blah blah. I’ve never placed any importance on looks in the people I date and have never considered myself a ‘catch’ or ‘so hot’, I’m just me.  It does deflate my female voyeurs thought when they find out I’m gay. 

Alex asks me what my interests are outside of work and I tell him I used to explore old abandoned buildings, research what they used to be and how they ended up being abandoned.  It’s an odd passion but I just find it interesting.  Alex tells me he used to do that when he was younger (he’s in his 40s in comparison to my 26) and that there’s an old asylum on the edge of the city he can show me.  Desperate to do anything outdoors I agree and he gives me the address, agreeing to meet there Saturday morning.

I finish the week and I have to admit I’m glad to get out and explore my new home town.  I drive to the address and I see Alex is already there.  I park, grab a backpack from the b  stocked with water and some snacks and make my way over.  I reach out and shake Alex’s hand. “Thanks for doing this today, hope I’m not taking you away from anything.”  Alex starts shaking his head “no, I’m looking forward to today and getting to know you a bit better outside of work.

We head off and slip through a hole in the fence which snags his shirt pulling it tight and exposing his back a little when I notice an elaborate tattoo.  It surprises me as he didn’t seem the tattoo kind of guy, goes to show you shouldn’t judge. We make our way down a dense tree lined drive, walking for about 500 meters we come around a bend and I’m presented with an enormous structure, it’s got a central building with wings attached to wings, all about 4 stories high and it just goes on forever.  It looks like the usual abandoned buildings with broken windows, graffiti and overgrown plants and grass.  Alex heads off and I run to catch him. “There used to be a busted door down to the basement over here”.  I follow him and we go to a side service courtyard and sure enough there’s an access point.  It’s not obvious from a distance but is quite clear the closer you get, without any hesitation he walks down the half flight of stairs and through the door.

“Come on James, don’t fall behind.”  I catch up and find Alex in a dark hall as he’s pulling a couple of torches out of his backpack.  We’re in a wide long hallway, Alex explains to me this place hasn’t been used for decades and was notorious for abusing its patients, and despite trying the repurpose the building it never shook off its bad reputation so it’s sat unused.  I walk through some of the rooms looking through store rooms and cabinets, I hear Alex in the distance.  “Where are you James, let’s head up to the next level.”  I walk into the hallway and see Alex starting to walk up some stairs about 50 meters away so I head in that direction passing a few open doors that I’m itching to go in when a set of arms reaches out and pulls me down to the ground, I’m in a headlock in a vice like grip struggling to breathe.  I try to break free and call for Alex but I pass out.

I have no idea how long I’ve been out for but I come to, no longer in the dark there’s sunlight stream through windows.  The room is the size of an old-school shared hospital ward, I can see out the broken window I’m not on the ground floor, maybe the second or third.  I can’t move as my hands are bound behind my back, feeling that they have been bound tightly with rope as have my ankles just above my trainers. Looking around the room I see Alex, he’s passed out and has been hogtied, duct tape around his wrists and ankles which are joined together with rope, his mouth gagged with tape and our backpacks are thrown in the corner of the room. “Alex.” No response.

I probably shouldn’t have made a noise because I hear footsteps and someone wearing a ski mask comes in the room. “Who are you, what do you want?”. Seems like stupid questions really. “I want you to shut up.” He comes right at me and from his back pocket he pulls out a ball gag which he forces into my mouth, pulling it back tight and buckling it behind my head catching my hair as he does it.  “Yeah you’re going to be fun.”  “Mmmfff”, I can’t do anything but a muffled grunt.  I look over and Alex is still out cold when another masked guy comes into the room, they lift me by the shoulders and feet and carry me out of the room.  I attempt to struggle as they pick me up “mmfff mmmfff”.

I’m carried down a derelict hall and into another room which is much the same as the one I was in but larger with a few cement pillars and the exception of some scaffolding with a wooden platform attached to it about a metre off the floor.  The masked men put me down on my feet between 2 of the pillars which also had some bundles of rope by each.  While one of them stood behind me holding my arms tight the other worked to secure more rope around each of my ankles and wrists.  

The original rope holding my ankles together is removed and I try to run but the bastard behind me has a strong grip. Each leg is pulled on by the rope until my feet are a bit wider than the width of my shoulders and secured to the pillars. Next are my arms, once my wrists are freed I start swinging but they are quickly pulled out horizontally and tied like my legs. 

They both leave me and I listen to them walk back to where I was.  There’s a few minutes of murmurs and then I hear them returning and then come back in carrying Alex and they drop him on the floor a few meters in front of me.  The fall brings him back around and he sees me spread eagle between the pillars and starts struggling and talking behind the tape over his mouth. The two masked men stand between us, “I think it’s time to have some fun, and you’re the main attraction pretty boy.” 

With that they each pull from behind their backs a box cutter, stepping up to me the start cutting my shirt off.  I focus on Alex who is watching them tear the fabric from my body exposing my chest which has chest hair between my pecs leading down my torso to a pleasure trail that disappears under my shorts. Alex starts yelling again from behind the gag, next they unbutton my shorts and pull the zipper apart, with their cutters they rip down the fabric of each leg making what’s left of my shorts hit the floor.  Alex doesn’t take his gaze off me and with two flicks of the blades my Calvins are gone exposing my trimmed pubes, uncut cock and balls.

A masked man says “Well look here, an uncut boy... you like that mate?” while nudging Alex with his foot.  I didn’t notice but the other guy has retrieved a sports bag from the other side of the room, he opens it and drops it not too far in front of me but I can’t make out what’s inside. He reaches in and pulls out some clips, “well pretty boy lets see how you like this.”  A clip is extended and then pinched onto a nipple “mmmfffff!” followed by the second which makes me learn forward a bit with pain. As I regain my exposure he comes at me with two more clips, he reaches down and pulls the skin on my scrotum under my balls toward him and attached the clips to the soft skin before letting me go, my balls swings back below me with sharp stinging pain.

“Your friend looks good doesn’t he?” Alex struggles and murmurs something while looking at my naked body. “Don’t worry, it’ll be your turn soon, but now I’m going to check out his butt.”  He steps though the ropes securing me and I feel his rough hands running on my arse, I get hit several times on each cheek with the palm of his hand and then he grabs and pushes my cheeks apart exposing my hole. “I’ve got an idea” he walks back through and grabbing Alex drags him around behind me, the rope keeping Alex in the hogtie is released and Alex is put on his knees. I hear a rip of tape and his face is shoved into my arse crack. “Start licking boi, I want to hear him moan”. I feel Alex’s face press against my butt, his stubble is rough as he nuzzles in and I feel his tongue touch my crack, moving down his tongue hits my hole and I lift onto the balls of my feet. “Ahh, I think you got it then tubby, keep it up”.  

It’s only now I realise the second captor has disappeared as I look around the room, then with little warning the clips are pulled off my nipples, stretching them away from my body until they finally pull out of the clips. My entire chest is throbbing and my nipples feel like they are on fire, I look at the guy and scream at him from behind the gag. Before my nipples have recovered he reaches down and grabs the clips on my balls, I watch as my sack is pulled forward until they too pull off my skin making my junk fall back like a pendulum below me. While stinging the pain isn’t has severe as my nipples and then I feel Alex’s tongue push on my hole again, I raise my head to the ceiling And scream about my predicament, I groan and beg to be left alone, all of which is an incomprehensible sound. 

Alex keeps eating my arse, pushing his tongue firmer and firmer on my hole, as the pain subsides in my nipples the sensation he is giving me becomes my focus, nuzzling further he reaches the sensitive spot between my balls and anus licking back up across my hole. The attention he’s paying to my horror has me sporting a semi, “looks like your friend there is finally doing some good work pretty boy.”  He steps up close to me and reaching around my head loosens the gag slightly allowing him to pull the ball out of my mouth where it drops around my neck. 

“Who the fuck are you, what do you want from us?” I trying to sound pissed but with Alex’s tonguing my voice quavers as he pushes his tongue on my hole. “Hahaha, it’s hard to sound angry while getting rimmed, plus I think you like it.”  He grabs my cock giving it’s semi state a pump pulling my foreskin back which slides back down over the head as he lets it go. He turns and walks out the room leaving Alex and I alone. “Will you stop licking my arse Alex! Fuck!”  Alex moves his face out of my arse, “I’m so sorry James, how are we going to get out of this?”  “You tell me Alex, you’re the one that knows the layout, and you know what.. he’s not going to know if your not licking my hole so stop pushing your tongue in my arse!”  

We hear the two men coming back talking to each other as they enter the room “yeah I marked it out and gave clear direction, we’re all set.”  I don’t like the sound of that and as they enter the room Alex plants his face between my cheeks again and pushes his tongue right in my hole making me jump, “Christ!”. The second guy that has been away looks at me “well this has progressed.”  He goes straight to the bag and pulls out a dental gag and comes at me. I clamp my mouth shut but he twists a nipple hard making me groan at which point he pushes the tool in, letting my nipple go and starts expanding the gag so that my mouth is opened wide. He then pulls from the bag a ring gag with strong leather straps, it’s put in my mouth behind my front teeth and fastened tightly and then removes the dental tool and the original ball gag.  My mouth is held open wide, available to be abused... while I can move my tongue my teeth useless. 

I see they have brought in the back packs we had and he pulls out a bottle of water from mine taking a gulp from it. Putting it down he walks around me and picks Alex up under the arms like he’s a toy, his tongue finally out of my arsehole. He puts Alex back down on his knees in front of me lifting my semi hard dick and pushes Alex’s mouth towards it. “I want to see you suck this dick and get him bone hard boi”. Alex obediently ingests half of my cock and starts sucking, he pulls back and I feel his tongue flicking on the end of my foreskin which makes my dick pulse which the guy is still holding “yeah keep doing whatever you just did, he likes that!”  He lets my dick go and moves away standing back with he friend and watch Alex bob his head on my growing cock. 

The masked guy that clamped my nipples steps up and rummages around in the bag pulling out a bottle of lube and a butt plug. I grunt a sound that should have been ‘no, fuck off with that’ but it was completely illegible. I feel my hole being lubed and then the cold silicone pressing against me, I push my arse out in a hope it will reduce the initial pain which is when he pushes harder and it starts to move in. A yell at the guy watching me, I’m taunted by his stare, Alex’s hungry mouth and the discomfort behind me, I feel like my arse is being torn apart and then relief and the plug goes in and my arse clamps around the base. A few taps on the end see me grunt and confirms it’s in securely.  He looks around and sees that I’ve lost some of my erection, from behind he cups my balls and massages them in his hand, pushing them up and then tugging on them a bit stretching my sack, the attention to my balls brings my erection back filling Alex’s mouth with his unrelenting blow job. 

He comes around the front again and lifts Alex up pulling him off my dick and drops him on the floor a couple of meters away from me.  He pulls out his phone and I hear the familiar sound of a recording start. He records me strung out naked between 2 pillars, mouth opened wide, my balls hanging below me and my rigid cock pointING north. The 2 guys laugh as they watch and I see Alex looking at my body intently. 

A phone dings with the sound of a text “time to get things going”. They both pick Alex up and take him out of the room. I hear them move into the distance before everything goes still, all I’m left with is the sound of my own breathing and heartbeat.  I loose my erection as I test the ropes holding me in place and I can’t budge.  I think ten minutes has passed and I hear the two coming back, one stops at the doorway and the other comes back in looking at me before turning around to watch the door.

“There he is” I hear a voice from down the hallway!  Fuck!  Who’s coming?  My stomach turns to knots with anxiety and I hear steps, lots of foot steps... there’s more than one person.  I watch the door as one, two, three... I count twelve men including the original two, all wearing masks of some kind, all different body types and heights and dare I say ages.  They all stand in a semi-circle in front of me, 24 eyes fixed on my naked form, I can feel my face burning with embarrassment and humiliation being the focus of so many men. Most have their phones out and are taking photos of me and videos.

“Alright lads, welcome to everyone today, we have some new members today so some ground rules. Masks stay on at all times, other members are off limits so keep your hands to yourself, you can choose to strip off or stay clothed it’s your choice but most just adjust their clothes.  As for pretty boy here it’s no holes bared... touch, pinch, pull, wank, suck and screw whatever you want, that’s all.  You three give me a hand and grab a rope each and we’ll get pretty boy in position.”

The four men come to me and in unison they release the knots holding me spread eagle, then like a synchronised team they move in closer to me keeping the ropes taught, I try too break free but I’m no match for four, let alone the remaining eight watching on.  My arms are pushed down and I’m forced to bend forward until my hands and touching the floor next to my feet, quick work is made to tie my wrists and ankles together. Once secured in my bent position I’m picked up at the waist and lifted back to the scaffolding behind me, I’m put on my back on the wooden platform which is conveniently waist high, I’m positioned with my arse hanging off one edge and my head hanging off the opposite.  Each wrist/ankle is tied off to the scaffolding above me making my arms extended but my legs bend exposing and spreading my arse showing everyone the butt plug.  My head and shoulders are lifted and a small plank is put under me so that my head is level to my body but clearly only temporarily.

“Ok lads, let’s go meet the other one... he’s a bit chubby but looks willing.” All but one leaves the room and it turns out to be one of the original captors.  “You’re definitely going to be fun!”  He drops two pills in my mouth and pours some water from one of my bottles forcing me to swallow the water and pills. “Don’t panic, it’s just viagra to keep you hard.”  Once the bottle is emptied he throws the bottle and joins the others where I hear jeers, laughs and taunting for about ten minutes before they all start coming back.

I am terrified about what’s about to happen and despite the viagra I’m still flaccid, but if I’m honest I’ve always fantasised about being overpowered like this, but only one and one, it’s the anonymous group with no exit strategy that scares me.  Things now escalate and several men come at me, stand at all vantage points and hands start touching my body running over my pecs, squeezing my nipples, rubbing my torso feeling and pulling my hair and I feel the plug in my arse being pulled, more pressure is used and it slides from me. My penis is held and stroked, all the attention has me sporting a solid erection in moment, my foreskin is pulled back and it now stays back behind my engorged pink cock head. 

“Look at the size of these boys!” I feel my balls being grabbed and pulled away from my body as far as they can be stretched, then finally licked and sucked on one nut at a time. The tip of my dick is licked and sucked on as well and the board under my head is removed making it hang down. My vision is filled with the sight of two legs with pants pushed down them, my mouth is invaded with a hard dick sliding through the ring, across my tongue and poking the back of my throat causing me to gag.  He withdraws and repeats making me gag each time.  There’s a pain from my balls as the mouth sucking them stretches them further and the tongue swirls around my dick. I groan between gagging then I feel my arse being liberally lubed, a finger penetrating me and pushing in deep which is joined by a second and a third.  More lube is applied and the unmistakable push of a cock, pushing harder and further “you’re tight pretty boy!” The voice of the original captor fills my ears as he starts to fuck me, my body starts to rock as my arse is pounded.  I can’t stop gagging as my throat is fucked, the anonymous cock stops pumping my mouth and I feel it filled with his spunk.  

I’m overwhelmed by sensations with hands manhandling every part of my body, the dick in my mouth withdraws and he steps away and I see a dick and balls coming for me to fill my mouth again. The room is filled with the sound of pictures and videos being taken, the pounding in my arse stops and he grunts and pushes deep into me then pulls out, I feel a set of hands grab my calves and he drives his cock into me and fucks me hard.  My dick, balls, mouth and arse are passed around the group, I counted to twelves cocks in my arse with the expectation it would end but I end up loosing count how many times my mouth and arse are used. My dick is jerked off and sucked consistently as I’m abused, I’ve cum four times so far and my cum is feed to me each time.

I’ve lost track of time and have no idea how long I’ve been abused for but the group is getting smaller.  I can feel cum dripping off my arse and some have blown on my face and in my hair when they mistimed their orgasm. In a moment where my mouth wasn’t being used I lift my head to see a masked shirtless guy grinding into me holding my legs and another guy holding my balls pulling then high above my body, pulling them from left to right and a third strokes my still painfully erect cock. I’m forced to orgasm again with very little cum coming out now and the two assaulting my cock and balls drop them with my dick slapping down on my waist and leave, the guy screwing me pulls out and starts jacking his small dick and blows a load on my balls.  He pushes my legs and turns away and I see it, Alex’s tattoo as he walks away from me and out the room.  I’m finally left alone and try to comprehend what has happened today. I wiggle my sodden body down the board I’m laying on and get some support for my head.

Everything has gone quite and all I hear is the sound of an empty building, exhausted I close my eyes still bound to the scaffolding.  I’m woken and can see the room no longer has sunlight coming into it but it’s not dark so I’m guessing I’ve been here for about 5 hours and it’s afternoon now.  Alex is at my head and is taking the gag out of my mouth, muttering something about being able to break free.  He releases my limbs from the scaffolding and untying my wrists and ankles.  I watch him silently work noticing he’s wearing ripped clothes, he eventually helps me off the scaffolding to my feet and I feel the dried cum on my skin. I see all the bags are gone so I assume the twelve men are gone and took my bag, Alex standing in front of me turns and his hand brushes against my still hard dick. “Oh god, sorry James.”

He picks up my ripped clothes and fetches my shoes. Handing me my shoes I slip them on, he then gives me my ripped clothes.  I take my keys and wallet out of what is left of my shorts and toss them on the floor. “Let’s get out of here Alex.”  We leave the building and make our way back to our cars in silence, my dick still pointing out in front of me and my balls moving from thigh to thigh as I walk.  I get in my car pushing my dick under the steering wheel and go home thankful for tinted windows and a garage with access into my house.

I spend a long time in the shower and my dick eventually goes flaccid an hour later.  I never make it out of bed on Sunday and Monday see me head back into the office.  

Alex avoids me so I call him into a meeting room. Before I say anything Alex starts talking, “James, I’m so sorry about the weekend, I had no idea that...” “just stop Alex, you’ve had your tongue in my arse and sucked my dick. This is serious.”  He looks away from me down at the table.  “Do you know any other abandoned places around town?”