The Tent of Sexual Torment
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Tim and Liam stood outside the carnival aptly named:
”CUMMERSBYS LIONS DEN!”
Admission: £1
”You up for it Liam?”
Liam fumbled in his pocket and picked out a shiny £1 coin.
“Yer definitely mate. Looks awesome.”
The two teenagers walked up to a booth coloured in pink and handed £2 to the happy smiling female clerk with a badge with “Hayley” on it.
Hayley ripped off two admission tickets to the teens and gave them a wink.
“Core mate. She was fit. Wouldn’t mind a bit of that.”
Liam hesitated and looked at Tim.
”You wha? She’s old enough to be your mum. You into that are you?”
Tim looked saddened but retorted back:
”Your just jealous. She winked at me mate not you.”
Liam fought back:
”That was an old age droopy eye mate. Probably couldn’t see we were teens.”
”How do you know that she couldn’t see?”
Liam looked at a sign on the fence just outside the pink booth.
”Because limp dick it clearly says adults only.”
Tim saw the sign.
“Oh. Ok no problem.”
Time passed and the moon was showing. Tim and Liam had been on just about every ride and stall they could find. Tim won a ugly looking chipmunk stuffed toy. Liam won a baseball, some small snacks and sweets and had got two tickets to another carnival next Saturday.
“That was awesome mate. The look on your face going down that roller was classic. Threw up too didn’t you?”
Liam replied:
”Yer yer. At least I didn’t piss myself on the ghost train. Ha!”
Tim looked down at his shoes in disgrace.
Liam put an arm round him to comfort his friend.
”Aww come on mate. I was only joking. It’s dry now huh?”
Tim looked at the almost gone wet patch and then nodded to Liam.
”Well then. Let’s get back home.”
Tim and Liam went back to the pink booth and headed towards the gates when a man not so much bigger than a post box stepped out in front of them blocking the gates.
He was dressed in old fashioned clothes top hat and had a riding crop in one hand and a fistful of cash in the other.
“Have you had your full of fun boys?”
Both boys looked mystified at the stranger.
”Oh come now. You must know me? I saw you in the big top tent. Remember? The lion tamer?”
Tim and Liam said nothing.
The man laughed and then began to tip his hat at the boys.
”Was I that bad of an act?”
Tim’s eyes went wide.
”Oh yer I remember. Your that lousy ringmaster. You were terrible at taming. One of the lions almost clawed you.”
The stranger looked red cheeked but then smiled.
”Well it was my final night so I was feeling a little bored. Lions can get boring after 60 odd times you’ve tamed them.”
”Well it’s been fun. We need to go now back home. Might pop by again if the mood takes us.”
Tim and Liam moved but suddenly the stranger stopped them dead.
”Hey hey hey now young guns. You haven’t tried the tent in the far back have you?”
Tim and Liam both looked behind them. At the very back almost out of sight was a black tent.
“Oh how did we miss that?”
Tim chuckled and said:
”Why is it all the way there?”
The stranger knelt down so he could whisper.
”Because that tent IS for adults only. However since you boys are not fully grown adults and you managed to get in which was a neat trick only an adult would think of or at least a teen adult would think of I’ll treat you like adults just this once ok?”
Tim and Liam nodded.
“Now. In this hand I have a wad of £100’s amounting to £2000. I’ll give you all this to split or one of you walks away with all of it. What you have to do to gain it is come with me into that black tent and face a gauntlet. You game?”
”Gaunlet? What’s a gauntlet?”
”Thats what you’ll have to see for yourself.”
Tim and Liam both looked at each other then at the stranger.
“So you will give us or one of us £2000 just like that for going with you into the tent and do a gauntlet?”
”Yep it’s that simple. Come follow me I know your intrigued.”
Without another word the boys followed the stranger into the tent.
Inside was all black. No lights. In the moonlight shining into the tent the stranger could be seen.
”You have two choices. One you go now and never come back or two you take this once in a lifetime chance of having a lot of money in your pockets. Which is it to be?”
Tim replied:
“What the heck I’ll do it.”
Lism shyly nodded his agreement.
”Exceptional boys. Very exceptional. You won’t regret it. Now first things first sign this.”
The stranger held up a paper and gave each boy a pen.
“Write here and here. Good. This is just a waver saying you agree to participate.”
With a flourish the stranger bowed to both boys and announced:
”Welcome. I am Jack Cummersby, proprietor and ring master of this carnival. You have entered what I like to call THE TENT OF TORMENT. In this tent there are torments to excite you. Do not fear. Everything behind this curtain is above board. You will not be hurt. Quite the opposite. You will be loved. By who? Who knows. Now first things first put these blindfolds on. No no don’t fret. You will have a guide to lead you on.
Right now you cannot see you will now have your hands tied behind you. Again do not worry this will be fun for both. Ok so blindfolds on hands tied and one more thing. Ah yes this.”
With his hands Jack whipped off the boys clothes leaving them naked.
“Wonderful. Don’t panic it’s all part of the gauntlet. You’ll get your clothes back as soon as you leave. Now the fun begins.”
The boys were lead by soft hands. A woman? A man? Jack? Who knows?
The boys felt a curtain being softly swept onto their skin as they entered the first part of the gauntlet.
Jacks voice rang out somewhere above them. Whoever was holding them was not Jack.
“This is what I like to call the MOLE ROOM. Inside are two slick poles. That’s it. Proceed.”
The leaders lead the boys to a wall. Their legs spread they were then pushed down onto the poles or dildoes. Each boy moaned as the dildoes entered them. Once they had sat on the whole dildo they had hard ons.
Jack spoke:
”Well done boys the first one is about to begin. The objective is simple. You must ride those poles for five minutes. Just a mere five minutes. Not long. Whoever doesn’t last loses and will be escorted out without money but with their clothes. Whoever remains gets to move on. Ready? Go!”
Tim and Liam both went up and down on the poles as slowly as they could but eventually both were bouncing on and off moaning ever so loudly.
“Come on boys your nearly there. 4.3.2………1! STOP! Hop off and you may continue to the next room.”
TO BE CONTINUED….