How I Got My Revenge

Chapter 9 

The Breaking

Carl and I then sat back on my old bed and reviewed the video we had shot of Elijah and Josh over the past couple days. We spliced the video together to make a single, longer video that we were satisfied with. We then discussed whether we’d done enough. Carl insisted that I be the one to make that decision.

Josh laid on the cot contemplating the events of the past few days. He was truly sorry for what Elijah and he had done to Jeremy, and embarrassed to know they had been seen doing it. He felt totally humiliated at what they were doing to him but at the same time, was experiencing new sensations, sensations he had never thought he would or even could have, and he found himself enjoying them. Josh once again wondered if Elijah had or would suffer the same consequences as he. He again tried to imagine Elijah with a cock stuffed in his mouth or up his butt and wondered how he would react to it. His cock began to twitch to life as he pictured Elijah with a cock in his mouth while taking one up his butt at the same time. Unfortunately, he was powerless to attend to his aching, throbbing, hard cock, and so feeling frustrated, he slowly dozed off to sleep.

Elijah awoke in a sweat. He could still hear the voice in his head from his dream, or was it a nightmare? The voice was begging for a cock to suck as well as pleading to be fucked hard, for someone to thrust so hard in him that their ball sack slapped into theirs from the force of the thrust. Then he realized, the voice was his own. He was the one begging for it. As he slowly emerged from his sleepy fog, he realized he had been moved to the padded bench, a somewhat more comfortable place to sleep. His thoughts were interrupted by two of his captors and was put through the same ritual as the morning before; bathroom break, breakfast, another bathroom break followed by the embarrassing enema and then a shower. He was then strapped back into what he referred to as a stockade.

Josh was awakened by his captors and was put through the same ritual. Once he had been strapped back onto his bench, he heard a door close, but someone was still in the room with him. He soon felt the soft brush on his balls, tickling them. Then he felt the tip of a lubed-up dildo sliding up and down in the crack of his butt. Josh’s breathing grew heavier in anticipation, then slowly, the dildo was inserted in him. Josh began moaning involuntarily as the dildo was stroked in and out while the brush continued to stimulate his balls. Suddenly, the brush stopped and so did the dildo which was now fully inserted in him. Josh then felt someone’s head slide between his spread thighs. “Oh, fuck!”, josh said, startled by a tongue licking his ball sack. Carl licked at Josh’s balls then continued working the dildo in and out of his rectum. Josh groaned as his cock hardened from the stimulation until it ached for attention. Josh soon began bucking his hips in an attempt to get his cock some attention from that tongue. Suddenly, the tongue was gone. Carl crawled back out from under Josh. He then slowly removed the dildo even as Josh began thrusting back to keep it inside him. Once the dildo was removed, Josh stopped bucking and sighed in frustration. Then he felt his butt being penetrated again. This time by the butt plug with the weighted ball attached by the elastic band. Suddenly a hard cock was slapping him in the face and was soon pressing at his lips. A hand grabbed his hair and a voice said, “Suck it!” The cock pressed at Josh’s lips. Josh relented and opened his mouth to allow the cock inside. Carl began face-fucking Josh and the movement caused the weighted ball to begin to bounce, stimulating Josh’s prostate. Josh soon began eagerly accepting the cock fucking his mouth as his prostate was receiving stimulation. Suddenly, Carl’s cock erupted inside Josh’s mouth, flooding it with his seed. Josh willingly swallowed the cum though some escaped from the corners of his mouth. He was hoping this was the same guy who had mutually blown him the night before and would then return the favor. Unfortunately, the guy pulled his cock from his mouth and then left him with only the buttplug to stimulate him.

I quietly entered the cellar and approached Elijah. Reaching between Elijah’s thighs, I cupped his balls in one hand and slowly massaged them. Elijah was surprised, but began moaning, “Ohhh. MMmmm. Oh, yeah.” With my other hand, I slowly began massaging Elijah’s butt cheeks. Elijah’s cock sprang to life. Seeing this, I moved my hand from Elijah’s balls and gave Elijah’s cock a few strokes, “Oh, fuck! Yes, please.”, Elijah encouraged. To Elijah’s disappointment, I removed my hands. Elijah then felt something slick sliding up and down the crack of his butt, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him. I continued sliding the tip of the buttplug up and down Elijah’s crack until I began seeing the expected reaction; Elijah began pushing back and working his hips in rhythm to my movements. I smiled as I continued to tease Elijah with the tip of the buttplug. Elijah groaned in frustration. He was not going to beg for it. I continued to tease him, every now and then rubbing it between his legs and across his balls. Precum began to ooze from Elijah’s cock, a slow, long rope of it began to form and bounce as Elijah bucked his hips. I grinned with satisfaction as I knew he so badly wanted the object inside him. Elijah continued to groan in frustration, “Ohhh, fuuuck.” He was not going to beg for it! No! Not this time! The he heard a voice, his voice, “Fuck! Please. Please, just stick it in me. I want it in me, please. Fuck me with it, please.” Satisfied, I slowly slid the buttplug in with Elijah’s eager assistance. Once inserted, Elijah began gyrating his hips, resulting in the weighted ball swinging and thus stimulating Elijah’s prostate. He was once again fucking himself with fervor. A cock was suddenly slapping him in the face across his cheeks and then pushing at hip lips. Elijah needed no encouragement as he took it in his mouth and began bobbing on it. I smiled as I shoved my cock in and out between his lips, recalling being forced to do the same to Elijah. My first taste of cum. Carl entered just as began shooting my cum down Elijah’s throat. Carl grinned as he realized I was cumming as Elijah was furiously bucking his hips while his stiff cock bobbed, tossing ropes of precum in every direction. As I pulled my still hard shaft from Elijah’s mouth, I grinned at Carl. Elijah begged, “Please! Please let me cum!” We exited the cellar, leaving Elijah to his throbbing cock and full nut sack.

As we left the cellar, Carl asked me, “So, have you decided?” I replied, “Yes. I’m not sure how he’ll take it, but I think we should show it to him.” Carl grinned and said, “Ok, let’s give them some lunch, then finish it.”  

 

End of Chapter 9