BDSM Mansion

Erick and his twin brother had been tasked with "slave-sitting" the boy in the cage in Suite A.  A task neither could stomach. The twins preferred staying naked, the boy in the cage was made to; Erick and Derrick were familiar with BDSM, loved the role play. Facing the reality of it was a new experience; not a good one. The boys loved sex in the dungeon, the whipping, the shock treatments, CBT. When coupled with sex, the orgasms were epic. 

This boy will not have an orgasm until his prison sentence is over—eight to twelve years. Chastity for twelve years. 

"This has been happening for thousands of years, boys". Jason and the twins were in bed, none could sleep. None had any thoughts of having sex-their evening routine. "Two thousand years ago boys were raised from birth  for no other purpose than to please their masters/owners sexually.""

"New Texas is just as bad, daddy. The boy in the cage is our age. He must be scared of angering his master, always kept in the dark. During the day he's blindfolded or hooded, cage is always draped. I want to let this boy go, he can't live twelve years on gruel, cum, piss and spit. He'll starve or die of some deficiency of basic, normal stuff. LIKE ACTUAL WATER!!!" Derrick was indeed worked up,  both the boys were. It made them uncomfortable that Jason , their beloved daddy, wasn't.  

"The "babysitting" was negotiated when Master Vitor's reservation was placed, I didn't know this Andre was going to leave the minute he got here. But most importantly, we're doing this as a favor to Alex. Vitor is a business partner of the Academy's headmaster". 

"So what?"  Both boys intoned.  

Alex had warned Jason about Vitor and his "assistant ", Andre. From a country the UN didn't recognize, a regime condemned for atrocities committed against its population, Vitor held diplomatic immunity along with his staff. And that included all unnamed associates. By all rights this wasn't allowed in this country but Vitor had influence which  his  oil leases purchased in Washington. 

Jason began to look as perplexed as the twins felt. 

"Since neither guy is here I'd say use your best judgement. Bear in mind this guy is a friend of the headmaster and a backlash from the Academy would be a really bad thing." 

The boys left their room the next morning to digest what was said by their daddy/master/partner.  

"Reading between the lines here I think we should get that kid out of the cage, out of the fucking forever-chastity, and get him some real food." 

The twins did a butt bump and that had sealed the agreement.

Erick raised his phone and dialed, "Huntr? Hey yourself. Your partner in crime with you?" The twin was referring to Lyric, Huntr's sub-brother or whatever they're calling themselves these days. 

"He's here. We're still in bed. What's up?"

Erick smiled at his twin brother, "You guys want to fuck?"

Without hesitation Huntr replied "What  time bitch?"

"How about as soon as you get your lazy asses out of bed and get here"

"Lyric is calling an Uber. "

The twins hashed over scenarios of planning the boy's escape while they waited for their friends. The answer arrived with Lyric and Huntr.

"You're fucking kidding us right? A slave? That's fucking barbaric. A sex slave for the weekend I get, and love, but for years and years? No fucking, no shooting loads? "

Lyric was unbelieving, Huntr was just pissed at the thought of such an unthinkable thing. 

"Come and meet him, I'll show you the daily routine we are supposed to follow " Erick opened the laptop to display the list that comprised this boys daily routine. 

"6am—bathroom, extra-hot shower ending with five minutes of extra-cold. Douche, make him taste his ass. Scrub with bath brush! And looking at this guys the brush is just stiff bristles. Clean mouth. Before leaving bathroom, make it crouch and piss on him. Don't dry it off. I want him smelling like that so it knows its place in the world. My world. "

The four boys stared at the screen not wanting to believe this is for real. 

"Look, gruel, piss, buttcum, spit. That's what we're supposed to feed him" Derrick felt tears welling in his eyes. "I can't believe any of this"

Huntr pointed to the screen, "See this? An hour of throat training with black dildo. If that's what I think it is, it's a BDSM throat trainer dildo, hard like a night stick. Twelve inches. " 

"When left in cage, collar must be locked to top. No laying down. ....any sound made by it is punished by either ball pillory or ball cage......entire body is to waxed every other day.....holy fuck. "

Lyric had left the other three and advanced to the shrouded cage. A rustling sound could be heard, and a very faint muling. 

Huntr joined his "brother" and together they pulled the tarp away to reveal a boy huddled in the corner. His collar was locked to the the top of the cage making it impossible to lay down. The boy was kept in a continuous stress position. 

Averting his eyes, one hand covered his mouth while the other shielded his caged penis. He was wearing a metal ball cage. 

"Hes being punished?" Huntr queried. 

The slave  turned his head to face the four naked boys. His ghastly smile revealed a mouth with several broken teeth. His one hand was holding his crotch in a tight grasp. 

"Shit guys! Bathroom" Erick found the cage and collar key. 

The boy could barely stand, once in the bathroom he squatted over the toilet and a strident stream of dark yellow urine shot from his caged penis. He also emptied his bowels. Never touching the toilet or toilet seat itself. 

Erick held up a shiny yellow key, " I'm taking off the chastity"

The fear in the boys eyes was palpable. Everyone felt it. The boy, the slave was terrified of having the metal cage removed from his penis. 

"And I'm taking off that ball cage" Erick recognized it as being one with needle sharp metal points meant to torture the wearer at every move. 

Again the boy recoiled. 

"Okay okay. Look, my name is Derrick and this is my brother Erick. This is our friend Lyric and his "brother" Huntr. We're not here to hurt you and we won't be doing any of that shit on the list. ". The boy was silent and unmoving but for a constant drift towards the closest corner. 

Erick approached, the kitchen is sending up some real food. And the house doctor is on the way. Honest!! We are not here to continue what your masters started with you. We're here to set you free."

Sinking to the floor, the boy's face contorted into a mask of  suffering and disbelief. He shook his head. In a meek voice:"I'll do whatever you want. I'll pleasure you all  like I do my master. Anything. But please don't change anything. Andre and the master ......won't....like it. " 

Three hours later, having sat on the floor with the enslaved boy, Lyric lost his patience and unlocked both devices. 

The kitchen had sent some soft food and juice, water to the suite. The boy ate tentatively, as if this may be the only time he'll ever be allowed to enjoy what he eats. Not being forced to eat anything.   

"Alright, that's better. Nice dick now that I can see it" Lyrics smile engaged the boy, who responded in kind. "It's ok, you can touch it. If fact you can touch it all you want"

It was obvious he  wanted to do just that, but something was holding him back. 

A relaxed mood had settled over the suite. Erick had the cage removed along with the devices which had been removed from the boy. The five boys nibbled at the food which had been delivered, drank juice and water. No piss. 

The atmosphere had definitely changed, smiles were shared but there had been no laughter. It seemed to have been suppressed. 

"Hey dude, I see you checking out our junk. If you want to jack off, you can go to the bedroom for privacy. But hey, here at the resort there is no judgment. This place  enables our guests to do one thing:.....enjoy sex. Privately, publicly, in a totally dark room where everyone is anonymous and everything done there is private, on the lawn, in the pool....anywhere and everywhere. "

The boy seemed embarrassed. 

"By the way what's your name?"

The boy looked stricken, his face vacant, his eyes gazing upward. 

"No no. That's ok. You don't have to ...."Huntr stumbled over his words 

"It fine, no pressure. Take all the time you want" Erick was equally embarrassed for the question to have elicited so much distress. 

The four boys were effusive with their offers of apology.  

"Tyler.......my name was Tyler. "

The room went silent, then erupted into  cheers and finally the five boys shared the laughter that they had been afraid to let loose. 

Derrick leaned in closer to the group, looking straight at Tyler, "You're getting a little stiff there, son" this observation came with a lascivious smile. 

All four of the rescuers had been watching as Tyler's dick began growing and hardening, a sensation seemingly to having been forgotten by the boy. Tears were rolling down his face as he watched his long unused member grow. 

Huntr's hand had drifted to his crotch, cupping his balls and gently stroking his own growing hard-on. Lyric felt the warmth of the group growing, he too joined in with the self gratification that was taking place. "Tyler, lean back on your hands. I want to look at what's happening in your nethers"

Slowly, suspiciously, Tyler leaned back, supporting himself with extended arms, palms on the floor. 

As soon as Tyler was in position, Huntr stroked Tyler's erection. Slow and gentle. Softly. 

Rubbing his thumb over the trembling boys dick head, a small bead of pre-cum appeared. Holding Tyler's gaze, Huntr drew closer, his tongue just barely sticking out between his lips. Keeping eye contact, Huntr licked the bead from the slit of Tyler's dick. He then cautiously enveloped the dick head, still licking and pushing into the slit. 

Tyler didn't move, didn't say a word. 

Tyler's dick head was now pushing into Huntr's throat. A slow pumping began, sending the dick head each time a little deeper. Derrick reached into Huntr's lap and caressed the engorged soft warm organ. He began a slow stroking. Lyric had placed his hand on the back of his brothers head and pushed it further onto Tyler, holding the head in place for a few moments at a time  

Tyler had now thrown his head back and closed his eyes. Erick rubbed his fingers around Tyler's nipple, a soft squeeze. 

Huntr's head was flush with Tyler's stomach when he felt Tyler begin to shove his dick in and out. No surprise, within seconds Huntr's mouth was loaded with warm sweet cum. 

Showing everyone the coated tongue, Huntr swallowed. " Damn dude, you been saving that up for a long damn time."

The laughter resumed, four boys sat facing Tyler as they stroked their hard dicks, smiling, as if in competition all four began a feverish jacking. Tyler watched, smiling. 

The four boys were getting close to shooting it, Tyler felt his dick begin to rise again. His hand clasped around the shaft and he joined the rush to climax with the others. 

Erick glanced at his brother "You know I want that, right?"

"Hell no, I want both of yours" Lyric piped up. 

"Ok ok who's going to cum first? "

A strained look came over Huntr's features "Me. Me, hurry up Lyric, you know I can't hold it back"! Huntr shot his load into his brothers mouth, then standing, lyric shoved his swollen dick into Huntr's mouth and soon his face contorted to show he, too, was shooting his load. 

The twins were in a tight 69, each deeply fingering the others asshole. As they rubbed and pummeled their prostates the groans began. Each boy shoved his dick in his brothers mouth and almost simultaneously they tasted their sweet liqueur. 

Tyler was breathing heavy and his legs were starting to quiver. 

Erick and Derrick both clasped their  nolips on Tyler's throbbing pole. Together they pumped up and down until the slave boy's moan grew to a loud yelp. As his cum shot from his dick head all four boys crowded around to lick and share it. 

Erick stood up. "Sauna... steam room!"

"Yeah!! Perfect way to celebrate. I'm sure there'll be a handful of guys dying to suck on anything we shove in their faces"

"Do you think someone there would eat my ass?" Tyler's question was answered by Lyric " I bet there'll be a line down the hallway full of guys wanting to tongue fuck your young ass";