The Office

THE OFFICE , the sign was barely large enough to be seen from across the street   We knew we had the right place, just follow the map the ad said. The map looked as if it had been drawn with crayon, parallel lines with the street name BROADWAY.   Above was the number 666A with THE OFFICE   Cute map. But here we are across the street. No traffic in this part of town, just homeless tents and trash everywhere. Welcome to LA.  

The door was locked . We knocked.

"You gotta push the button"

The voice came from a man sitting next to the building, his back to the wall. 

"I'm your doorman " he had a normal voice but the laugh after he "introduced " himself was definitely zombie movie worthy. 

We pushed the button, a buzzer sounded and the door lock clicked open. As the "doorman"began singing Amazing Grace we crushed against each other pushing through the door. 

Inside we were in a lobby of what could have been any skyscraper I've ever been in. Clean, polished floor, tasteful lobby style furniture, a desk twenty feet away with a young lady sitting there, smiling at us.

"Can I help you boys?"

We understood there was a club at this address 

"You're at the right place. That's twenty dollars each"

I handed her a credit card, having lost the game to see who paid. The game played at a rest stop on the way here from San Diego. I signed the screen wondering if this was worth the 100 mile trip. 

"Go ahead" the girl pointed to a door to the right "lockers are right inside " she gave us each a padlock on a wristband . 

The lockers were lined along the hallway on both sides. Most already had locks on the handles. We found five close enough together. I opened  a locker in front of me, was greeted by a sign directing me to remove all my clothes except my shoes.  We do as the sign says, waiting til we're all undressed. It's not like we haven't seen each other naked. We had intimate knowledge of the other. This was the first time the five of us had all been together in a long time so we decided to do something weird. Bath house out of town!! Another sign above the entrance declared no cell phones or clothing allowed, only shoes and socks. We walk through the door bunched together.

"Holy shit"

The room was packed with men dressed exactly like us. Some were kissing, some watching couples fucking, guy's getting blown. 

"I've died and gone to hell. I knew it would be great". Gary's eyes were bugging, gaping at the assortment of butts, junk, hardons. 

Loren, the joker starts softly singing "Momma told me not come, that ain't the way to have fun........."   As more guys enter the room we're shoved forward and bump against the bodies in front of us  I'm pushed into a guy at least 6"1" , 230 lbs with a baseball bat and two oranges between his legs. He caught me staring 

"Like what you see, cutie?"

"Sorry I didn't mean to bump you, or stare.  We were pushed into you...." My throat is tightening, now what do I do?

This guy is covered in tattoos with spread eagle wings on his hairy chest, snakes coiled around his arms, a gun tattoo on his thigh. I finally look up to see him smiling, the kind of smile that takes up his whole tanned face. His eyes are deep pools of green. I'm still mute. I feel Loren s elbow in my ribs. 

"You been in the red room yet?"He speaks  while staring into my eyes. 

"Uh...no...the what?"

"The red room, and there's only one way a cutie like you can get in"

Next thing I knew I had been tossed over this muscle-tattooed Tarzan shoulder as he was speeding me away somewhere    My friends were staring and laughing as I  was being carried into a room lit only by red lights. He didn't set me down right away. muscling his way to wherever he was taking me. He set me on my feet. That smile still sending those shock waves up my spine. I'm smiling back at him as he picks me up by the waist and sets me down in a sling. I can tell what I'm sitting on the edge of by the two stirrups dangling in front of me. Before I can jump off he sets me in the middle and has my feet hooked into the stirrups. 

"I'm.  I'm not sure I want to....."

Pointing a kielbasa sized finger at me " Shut up bitch or I'll lock you in"

Of fuck, where the fuck am I? I struggle to remove myself. My arms are being stretched upwards and shackled to the chains holding the contraption up. 

"Uh... no. No. No really!! I don't think I...."

I round rubber ball gag is shoved in my mouth as Tarzan secures my feet. His grin has taken on a sinister look that tells me I know I'm in the wrong place. 

"Nice little package you've got there bitch,,,"

I feel him take my balls into his baseball mitt sized hand. Then squeezes   

Now I'm shaking the sling trying to escape his grasp. The other men gathering around laugh, they're running there hands over my chest, stopping and grabbing a nipple and squishes it between two fingers. 

More laughs as I cringe and helplessly twist and turn. The pinch turns into a rough twist. I'm trying to scream but hardly any sound comes out of my gagged mouth. Tarzan continues to squeeze my nuts. Now even harder. I feel a large finger start circling my asshole, the sinister face hasn't changed as he wets that finger then started rubbing it right on my hole. 

"Look at this guys.  Look at my sweet little pink rosebud"

More discussion and laughs as the the finger tries to enter the little tight hole. Tarzan's grip has left my aching balls and is now wrapped around my cock. He squeezed and rubbed a finger against the head of my super sensitive cock. I scream and go rigid. 

"Little bitch must like it.  Sweet little hardon cutie." He's continuing to rub the sensitive slit on my cock head. Now both nipples are being twisted. The pain is now just too much. The panic is just seconds away. Nipples were released and my cock laid on my pubis. The finger was still working my asshole and entered just enough to make me start and begin struggling again. The finger was replaced with a warm wet tongue. It circled the now violated rosebud.  Gently it entered and swirled around just inside. Looking down I see Tarzan between my thighs keeping eye contact as he slurps and sucks my hole. 

"What's this? Strawberries?  Hey boys the little slut douched with flavored water. It tastes like strawberries "

Tarzan's tongue was replaced by a hairy face and an aggressive tongue that juts inside as far it can go.  The hairy face is stabbing the tender insides of my thighs , cringing I try to pull away. 

Since the multiple pangs of pain ended, my nipples and balls still ached. My hardon had not softened. I'm not hating this as much as I think I should. The rough tongue was jutting in and out of my butt. Suddenly the rough face left and was replaced by another wet warm gentle tongue massaging the area just inside my hole. A finger slowly entered, making a circular motion that made those shivers travel up my spine again. Now it entered further , the rough skin scraping against the tender skin just inside my hole. It touched my tender prostate. My hardon started flopping up and down. The laughs had turned into praiseful oooos and ahhhs. Whoever was watching this show was at least enjoying it. The finger started going in and out. Finger fucking me. That was relaxed by more tongue massaging and gentle stabs into my ass. It's all going to end soon, I know I'm going to cum. 

"If you're thinking about cumming    Don't!! Dont cum until I give you permission, bitch. "

Someone started slapping my dick. Hard!!

All the time the tongue and finger took turns fucking my ass. This began feeling better and better.  But the dick slapping definitely stopped all thoughts of a speedy climax. The one finger was gently joined by another. They began fucking me a little harder, a little faster. I felt a warm lotion drip down my perinium and around the fingers that were assaulting my hole. Now a third finger slid with the two and the three together were jabbing in and out, in and out. The pain level increased to make me squirm and try to move away from the pain. Those thrusts were still rubbing my prostate. 

I felt my penis throb to the rhythm of the impaling fingers. 

The fingers were removed and I felt more lube being poured and pushed into my hole. 

"Billy, why don't you go first, get it warmed up for me"   It was Tarzan's voice. 

A warm pressure at my asshole told me I was about to be honestly fucked. With a cock.  

It slowly entered then withdrew, repeating again a little further in,  then out, I was so glad this guy was taking his time. With a sudden jolt that penis thrust through til I felt his pubic hair. I tried to scream because this was the worst pain so far, and it wasn't stopping. He didn't withdraw, just continued fucking my hole. The sting in the muscles began to subside and my prostate was singing again.  Before my dick could flop it was hit with stinging slaps. 

"Got your little peepee drooling. Precum baby. Only precum you fucking slut"

With that endearment he began rapid then more rapid thrusts in and out. God that hurt!! God that felt good !! 

This brutal fucking went on and on until I started squirming and trying to groan out my incredibly comforting discomfort. With a groan and a mighty last thrust Billy ( whoever that was) spent his fluid deep in my butt. After a pause and a stirring motion he stopped moving. Withdrawing, he must have found some on his cock which he brought and rubbed on the exposed part of my lips. Bleachy 

Resting, finally, get me outa here. 

Another penis head began the journey into my butt. This had to be the baseball bat I saw hanging from Tarzan. Much bigger, oh my god much bigger, MUCH MUCH MUCH BIGGER "

I was straining to get away but was held back by my restraints and several hands that pressed my body down. 

The rhythm began as the first one slowly moved to the opening of my hole, removed itself completely, then rammed it inside again. FUCK FUCK FUCK

"Be patient little one you have a few more to go before we let you shoot your little fuckboy load"

Tarzan's final thrust I felt in my throat. I felt a string of liquid flow down my crack. Another finger of cum in my mouth. 

All in all I counted eight fingers of cum. And I was exhausted. A warm mouth captured my dick whole and a tongue circled the head and tickled the slit. Soon that was replaced by a different mouth, this one hairy. My explosion happened in Tarzan's mouth. I don't remember anything so intense. My whole body stiffened. Making eye contact he opened his mouth showing his tongue playing with my gooey discharge, then with that drop dead gorgeous smile he swallowed it.  I was unshackled and looked around for my Tarzan but he was no where in sight. I did see my four friends looking at me giggling like little girls. 

"Damn!! You were in there forever. They were all lining up for your butthole"

" I loved when those two guys bent down and sucked their cum out of your hole. That was so fucking hot"

We stood next to the doorway I was carried through. I had to lean against something. Damn my ass hurt. But in a good way. 

One of the guys standing at the sling walked over to us. Pleasant smile, leather harness and collar. PA. Gotta be impressed by anyone with a PA. 

" I haven't seen you here before. Your first time?"

I answered for all of us "Yeah. First. What a first!  Definitely worth the drive"

"Where from? Orange County? Valley?"

"San Diego "

"How are the clubs down there?"

"We don't have anything like this, that's for sure. "

"No shit? I thought San Diego had a couple BDSM clubs "

"BD.... What? "

" BDSM. You know, slave/master, sub/dom?"

Five voices in chorus..."OH....."

We left after finding the showers, on the way through the big room we all got butt grabs and not so subtle invitations to go to the red room. We got to our lockers and got dressed. Passing the pretty girl we set the locks on her desk. 

"Come back soon boys. I know they love young twinkies like you. You're all so cute"

Was that sarcasm? 

I was driving. I'd grabbed a handful of toilet paper before we left to shove in my underpants just in case I was still oozing DNA "So what did you assholes do? Just stand there and watch"

Loren was in the front seat with me. " Hell no, I got stuffed into a pillory thing, locked my head and arms in then about a dozen guys took turns on my throat "

"Hey" It was Gary from the back seat "Some big hairy guy carried me to a table where two big hairy scaries held me down while I was being wrapped in plastic. I knew I was going to suffocate. WTF. They pull my cock out and wrap it with something. Then they roll me over and stick a cold metal plug thing up my ass. 

They rolled me back and started talking, I couldn't hear 'cause I was wrapped. They tear the plastic off my nose and mouth but cover my mouth with duct tape or something.

A tickle starts in my dick then my ass. Gets stronger and right on my "G"  I must have a boner by now, I sure felt it in my nuts. Then it got hot like fire inside.  I was trying to scream for them to stop but the tape. The damn tape. I could hear guys cheering and then my cock started getting slapped. They did that three or four times with the electric pulse. Up and down. I struggled and struggled but couldn't get loose. 

At last, they took the plug out and unwrapped my dick. Some guy gave me an edged climax I thought would end me. 

Terry and Ben had remained quiet through the whole dialog. Terry cleared his throat " we were put into rope slings upside down and were spit roasted by a bunch of guys for like an hour. It sounds like we got off easy. 

We gonna play truth or dare again?

A chorus of four"NO"

" Oh.   Geez ok.........so when are we coming back?