Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2007 16:43:07 -0400 From: Chris Johns Subject: Paradise Lost Pt.5 Standard Legal Stuff Guys. Paradise Lost - Part 5 The Action Gets Hotter Back to the story then, I'm sorry my thoughts wander. Mike called me the second day of the next break. "We need to keep you boys primed for action Jonah. Every day I want nine of you to suck and then fuck the other nine, the odd one can suck and be fucked by a member of staff as a bonus for the staff member chosen, the next day you reverse. When the next group arrive I want you and Adam to put on an exhibition fuck for my guests so make sure you can take his monster without trauma." Scene set, with help from Triano and Jet we developed an act. Adam was to properly make love to me. Jet tutored him and Adam started taking me to heaven when he fucked me. This was all wrong, I was a straight boy, how could I love what Adam was doing to me, particularly as his man rammer could easily receive a classification as a lethal weapon. On the day we did it for the guests Adam took over an hour, pleasuring me and gently opening me up. We spent quite a long time 69ing so that he was rigid when he swivelled round, lubed himself and me with a ton of Crisco and then entered me. Of course it hurt but not enough to make me scream and once he had the measure of my prostate I even got an erection which he kindly sorted for me making me cum just moments before he did. There was some serious applause afterwards and we trotted off for showers. Once we were clothed again and wandering around talking to guests who to a man were amazed when they found out we weren't gay it got silly. One guest gave us his card, yes pretty brave considering the arrangement here. But he wanted us to contact him when we got back to England. "I have a boy club in Amsterdam and for very special guests I lay on live sex shows. I would like you two to star occasionally. I am very generous." We thanked him and managed to get clear of him before falling down laughing. I began to think Adam and I could make a serious fortune very quickly if we were gay. The brutality tailed off to virtually nothing but the degradation didn't change much. Almost every day at least three boys came in stinking of urine having been used as piss pots, but we always had a huge supply of mineral water and mouth wash. I was amazed how well everyone held up under that level of abuse. The fucking and sucking seemed almost tame in comparison. Mike sent for me one day and nearly bowled me over with his opening statement. "You have just three weeks left Jonah," I was shattered I hadn't realised we were that close, "The final load of guests are arriving tomorrow and you will be in for a rough two weeks with them because they are all young. Similar ages to yourselves. I am expecting you all to take some serious sexual and physical abuse but you will have a full week to recuperate afterwards." I looked at him with shock written all over my face. When I got my voice back I told him. "If any of these guys are seriously damaged Mike I swear I will make you pay." He laughed, "Feisty little bugger aren't you. We'll see, I can't promise but I'll set limits that I hope the guys will follow. Also, Jonah, I told you there would be a penalty for crossing me." I shuddered, I remember the beating last time. "You get away with this for now because you will need to be fit for this lot. The next morning we were paraded for the new guests to look at. All dressed in designer shorts and polo's we were an impressive bunch. All of us now had fabulous all over tans, we had been to the hairdresser for a trim and clean up and we were of course immaculately turned out. The guests were all great looking guys and we wondered about them. I guessed the youngest to be eighteen and the oldest about the same as Adam, twenty two. There were forty of them so I knew we were going to be busy Mike introduced us. "Gentlemen, these twenty young men are your sex slaves for the fortnight. There is nothing they will not do for you if it is within their capabilities and there is nothing you cannot do to them or with them. I would remind you though that they are human and I want them back in one piece at the end of your stay, unmarked and able to go back to their normal lives. Has anyone got any questions?" "Can we take them to bed at night as well Mike?" "Yes, but remember they do have to be able to work the whole day so do let them get some sleep." Everyone laughed. Scene set and we were off. Some to the gym naked others to the pool in skimpy swim wear and some to the beach dressed as we were. I don't know why Mike bothered to clothe us, we spent most of the time naked with a cock in either or both ends. Four guys grabbed me straight away and told me they wanted a ball boy, they were going to play tennis. At the court I was told to undress and even after the time we had been there I blushed. It was most embarrassing stripping in front of such young guys. As soon as I was naked all four of them fondled me cracking jokes making demeaning comments about my cock and physique. I guess I looked a bit smug at these because I knew my body was great and a nine inch cock was not a weenie. They picked up on it and one of them got annoyed. "Can we punish this smug bastard?" "Yeah, you heard Mike he said we can do anything we like to him." "Good, I'm going to spank him. Lean over the bench boy and spread your legs." "I'll help Ollie, you take one cheek I'll take the other." They spanked me good until I begged them to stop, I was hurting and I had the whole day to go. "Not so smug now boy are you?" I lowered my gaze and mumbled a, "No Sir." "Good, let's play tennis. Keep the server supplied with balls boy or you'll get more of the same." I have to admit they were fit, they played hard for over an hour before taking a break. I had been drinking quite a lot of water because of the heat but they had just a few sips. I collected all the balls into two buckets and then stood beside their table at the edge of the court. "Where are the toilets boy?" "The other side of the court, behind that hedge." "Sir." I looked at him a bit funny. "You call me Sir when you address me dickwad." "Yes Sir." "Get on your knees in front of me dickwad and take my cock out of my shorts." I didn't like where this was going. I unzipped him and managed to wrestle his penis out from his briefs, all be it a little awkwardly. He realised it wasn't working so he lifted his butt and told me to pull them down. "Now take my cock in your mouth and don't spill any, I'm going to take a piss here." The others all moved round to watch as he pissed in my mouth. They could see my Adam's apple moving as I swallowed and they called out in unison, "Chug- a- lug, chug-a-lug", until their mate had finished. "Now lick it clean boy." He pulled his cock from my mouth and the others all watched as I took it in my hand and licked the glans and first couple of inches. "Anybody else want the urinal?" I was mortified, this guy was younger than me I was sure and I had just drunk all his piss. One more of them did the same, well not quite the same. He made me lay on the floor with my mouth open. "Now piss pot, I'm going to fill your mouth, and then you swallow. Each time I stop pissing you swallow." It seemed to take him an age to empty his bladder and by the end I wanted to die. The other three had stood close to watch and cheer, making comments about my position being good if they wanted to take a shit as well. That worried me, I couldn't even begin to imagine what it would be like to eat shit. I couldn't look at them for the remainder of the morning I felt so ashamed. They played another set before deciding a swim was in order. "Come on piss pot, you may as well stay with us in case we want to pee some more." I carried the balls and rackets to the equipment locker, picked up my clothes and followed them up to the pool. "Go and get rid of those clothes boy, you won't need them any more today, and be back here double quick." I ran off, had a quick gulp of water, cleaned my teeth and used mouth wash. When I got back the older of the four boys came up close to me and smelt my breath, stood back and delivered a stinging blow to my cheek. "No one gave you permission to clean your teeth. Anyone want a piss?" I had another stomach full of piss and this was doubly humiliating because lots of guests and my guys saw me being used as a urinal. "Let him have another drink because after he has undressed me and showered me I want a blowjob." This from my original antagonist. I knew I was not going to like him much. I pampered him in the shower making sure his arse and his genitals were really clean. If I was going to be licking him down there I wanted it all clean. "Nice one boy, now back to the sun bed and give me a class blowjob." I did, I was bloody professional by this time. He was only about six inches so I was able to deep throat him straight away. He was a screamer, when he came he pulled out and sprayed my face. "Fucking ace slut, now scoop up my cum and eat it." He watched me, as did his friends. "You gay sluts love cum don't you?" "I'm not gay and no, I don't like cum." "Sir, and don't lie to me." "I'm not lieing Sir. Most of us are straight." They checked with Mike and I think all our lives got worse. All of them thought it was a hoot making straight boys do seriously gay things to each other. I had to rim four of my guys during the remainder of the morning to great cheers and hand clapping from my four protagonists. I had been lucky up to that point, my arse had been left alone but now they decided with so many guys watching they would change that. "Get on all fours slut and spread your legs wide. Now drop your head and chest onto the bed. Push back a bit more." I had one either side of my arse then pulling the cheeks apart while a third one fingered me. He was stretching me quite violently and when I squealed he would just spank me a few times. There were lots of ribald comments and then he invited other guests to come and sample my arse so I felt about half a dozen different cocks fuck me for a few minutes. They all appeared to be using me as a warm up for a long fuck with more of our crew. Then I had my last chunk of humiliation for the morning, I was a double spit roasted before lunch. Mr. Nasty as I had christened the youngest one in my mind said, "You are a class act slut. I want you to sleep with me tonight so after dinner go and clean yourself. Make sure you have a couple of enemas and then come to suite 206. About nine should do." I had the feeling I wasn't going to like that. I was in the gym after lunch and managed to get a serious workout completed without interruption, naked of course and with an audience, one of whom was Mr. Nasty. I showered afterwards and then had to fuck Tony for the audience before being allowed to go for a swim. When I got out of the pool there was a small crowd gathering off to one side so I slipped shorts and a polo shirt on and went to see. My Mr. Nasty was making a name for himself again. He had got hold of Adam and Clark, they were both naked of course and were sucking a couple of guests. Mr. Nasty was making it more humiliating for them with his comments. "If we pump enough white man cum into them at both ends we might be able to turn them white. Come on nigger boys get sucking and why don't some of you get to work on the other ends." I was sickened watching our two black friends being gang banged and face fucked. I went in search of Mike. "I think some of the action at the pool is going to get nasty Mike. My Mr. Nasty has got lots of guests spit roasting Adam and Clark and it's getting worse all the time." We wandered back together and Mike watched for about half an hour as I got more and more agitated. "This is getting boring Ollie, how about we get the buck with the big cock to fuck the other one." Of course Mr. Nasty thought that was a good idea but Mike knew different, at last he stepped in. "Sorry guys but we have only been able to train one guy to take Adam's cock without damage. I can let you see him get fucked but this little guy doesn't." He had an arm over Clark's shoulder as he said it and I breathed a sigh of relief. "Ok boss man bring on the faggot with the cavernous hole." More humiliation for me, Adam took me doggy fashion to start with but the boys all seemed to want to see different things so with a barrage of cameras taking shots Adam would stop with each command, an inch in me, all of him in me, me doggy fashion, missionary, squatting with a little of him in me. Me licking his arse while he pulls mine open with his hands to show the cameras my insides. The worst bit was me in the missionary position with two of our guys holding my legs well back and wide with Adam about six inches inside me, Ollie and Colin squatted down either side and ran fingers around Adam's cock at its entry point, holding my balls clear of my perineum and stroking it, of course making comments all the time to degrade me. Ollie tried to get a finger inside me alongside Adam's dick, when he couldn't he made Adam pull out for a minute while he fingered me keeping my anus open for a while and then spanking me until it closed up before ordering Adam back in. It seemed to go on forever until Mike said, "Ok Adam any position you like, fuck him to orgasm." He did, and as always he apologised. Mike wasn't finished though. "Lick Adam clean Jonah." So to great hoots from the guests I had to lick all the arse juices, cum and lubricant off Adam's dick. I wanted to throw up. By knocking off time I had been spanked three times, taken three lots of urine, given three blowjobs, been fucked Christ knows how many times and had fucked one of my own guys and rimmed four of my mates. Worst of all for humiliation I had been fucked by Adam and licked him clean. Not too hard a day I suppose in the scheme of things so after a rest I was feeling good. I wondered what my after dinner appointment with Mr. Nasty would be like. Fed and watered, as clean as a new pin and dressed to kill I knocked on the door of 206 at exactly nine o clock. "Come in Jonah, you are very prompt." "We have to be Sir or we are punished." "Have you been punished often?" "No Sir, twice by Mike and twice by guests, including you." "We'll have to see if we can increase that this next two weeks then. I have playroom one booked for an hour in the morning for you and me to have a work out. Me giving and you receiving." I looked at him not understanding. He picked up on it. "I can have you restrained on a whipping bench and give your butt a working over with the toys in there." I didn't like the sound of that but I wasn't going to make it worse so I just said, "Yes Sir." "How much I punish you in the morning will depend on how good you are tonight. You can start by taking your clothes off and playing with yourself until you are hard." Not too difficult even straight boys of twenty get horny. "You have a nice cock Jonah. Do you get to fuck with it very often?" "Yes Sir, us guys are always doing demo fucks on one another for the guests." "Have you ever fucked a guest?" "No Sir." "Well you are going to tonight. I want you to undress me and then make love to me completely. The best you have ever done and you can call me Ollie while you are in this room. How old are you by the way." Oh fuck, I was supposed to keep a straight face while I call him Ollie. "I'm twenty Sir." "Mmm two years older than me. Do you have a boyfriend?" "No Sir., I'm engaged to be married." "Ah of course, little straight boy." I undressed him then as erotically as I could. He was pretty neat actually, making love to him wouldn't be too bad. A little shorter than me and a soft body, six inch cock which I had already sucked today. I took him in my arms and started kissing his neck and then moving down his body but he stopped me. "I like to be kissed properly Jonah, often." I took him to bed then and lying alongside him I felt more comfortable kissing him. Because he wasn't buff like me it was fairly easy to forget he was a boy if I closed my eyes so kissing him became less of a problem and I got into it. I kissed and licked his nipples on the way down and gave his cock and balls a solid tongue bath. "Rim me as well Jonah I love to feel a tongue worrying my anus." He was nice and clean so again I didn't have a problem, I had after all done this four times today plus God knows how many more over the previous two months. He was quite sensitive and was soon moaning with pleasure. I eased his cheeks apart and licked his anus. I tried to enjoy it but it wasn't me and I must have appeared less than enthusiastic. He sat up and swung his legs over the bed. "I think you need a little gingering up. I don't give a fuck if you are straight or gay, what I want is a first class rimming job and then a good fucking. Get over my knees." This was so embarrassing this kid was spanking me like a child. When he stopped spanking he pushed a couple of fingers into me and finger fucked me for a few minutes before making me kneel in front of him and lick his fingers clean. I was almost crying with the humiliation "Now make love to me." I worked him for some time before lubing myself and sliding into him. Quite obviously not a virgin, he took my nine inches with a contented sigh. "That feels so good Jonah, long stroke me and last as long as you can." I had felt nothing but guilt fucking any of my group but with him I just enjoyed the sensations. I played with him while I fucked him and pinched his nipples occasionally as well. When he was about ready to explode I powered into him to give us both great orgasms very close together. I went soft inside him and then rolled off him as I pulled out. "Lick up all my cum Jonah and then cuddle me, that was so nice." He fell asleep in my arms so I carefully got out of bed and fetched a warm cloth and towel to clean ourselves up. I lay there thinking about what I had done until he woke again just before midnight, looked down and noticed he was all clean, rolled into my arms again and kissed me. "I think I'm going to like you as a lover Jonah. Let's sleep now." Well what a change he had been for the previous couple of hours. I guess I would have to drop the Mr. Nasty epithet. I slept well with Ollie spooned into me, it was good to have someone to cuddle, of course it would have been better if that someone were Sam. We showered together in the morning and I went to my own mess for breakfast. "Join me in Playroom 1 at ten Jonah." Interesting room when I had a look round it. Torture room would have been a better name for it I reckoned. Ollie came in dressed in skimpy shorts and trainers and immediately told me to get naked. He fondled my cock and balls while looking me straight in the eyes. "Does a girl doing this feel better than I do." Quite honestly the answer was no. Girls really didn't have a clue how to satisfy us guys apart from opening their legs so I had to admit that to him blushing all the while. His turn to look smug. Bent over the whipping bench first I hoped he remembered I had made love to him last night. He secured my wrists at one end and then spread my legs wide, fixing them to a spreader bar. "I am just going to try some of these chastisers before I put you in the sling for a good fist fucking. My friends will be here at eleven and then we are really going to work you over." I didn't like the sound of this. He pulled my cheeks apart first and stuck both thumbs in me, no lubricant so it hurt. "Please Ollie, don't enter me dry, that is so painful and damaging." He replied to that by spanking me with every word he uttered. "Don't call me Ollie and I can do what I like." My first eleven. He picked up Mike's favourite tool then, the rubber paddle. I got five of those with varying degrees of hardness, so varying levels of grunts and screams. Next came the cane, that was five screams, they felt like a knife had been drawn across my butt. He picked up a whip then and I clenched my eyes shut and prayed he would be careful. If he used the whip too hard he would definitely cut me, another five and oh God did they hurt. Ollie released me then but when I stood up I was shaking all over. "That was interesting Jonah, I could tell with each stroke how much it was hurting you. With a lot of practice I reckon I will be able to place the cane very accurately for position and for the power I need to hurt just the right amount and I have two weeks to practice on you. I won't use the whip again because I don't want to split you if we are going to be fucking you." Mmm, Mr. Nasty was definitely back and I was going to be sore tonight even if they left me alone for the remainder of the day. I had walked around the room for a few minutes trying to get the stiffness and pain level down while he talked but now he wanted me on what looked like a Doctor's examination table rigged with stirrups for internally examining women. We had almost an exact replica in the sick room at the fitness centre where Sam and I worked. The differences with this one were that I could see how it could be split in two and also adjusted for height at both ends. It also had restraints fitted in different locations including the stirrups. When I was on it on my back Ollie walked to the side and made me adjust my position, I guessed in relation to the point where the table split. He slipped my ankles into the stirrups and secured them and then a fairly wide strap across my waist and another across my chest just below my nipples. I realised all the restraints were very soft and padded. He stood at the foot of the table then with a remote control and started adjusting the stirrups and the head and foot height. When the stirrups had me spread very wide he started to swivel them backwards until my knees were level with my nipples. The position was quite comfortable because the table was also well padded so my spinal column was not prodding into a hard surface. He then undid some catches and slid the bottom half of the table away so that my arse was hanging clear, obviously to make it easy to enter me while standing. I had free movement of my head and arms but I could barely move anything else. A little height adjustment and he was satisfied. He disappeared then but came back about ten minute later with his three tennis friends from yesterday. "Wow Ollie, what are we going to do with the slut today?" "Well I thought I would open him up as wide as I could and then see if I can fist fuck him to orgasm. You three can follow me. While one of us is working his arse another can do what they like to his cock and balls and we can get blowjobs and hand jobs from the top end. Mike says we can't hog him all day he must do pool duty after lunch so we only have a couple of hours." "Well I want my cock taken care of in a warm orifice so while I wait for his arse to become available I'm going to let him suck me gently to orgasm before I empty my bladder in him." "Great idea Col, I'll follow you, but he can play with me while I watch Ollie fist him." The start then was a cock and set of balls to play with in each hand, a cock using my mouth as a sleeve to get high with and I could feel Ollie starting to finger me. Thank Christ he was using lubricant this time or I would have been in trouble. I could feel myself being stretched as he added fingers and then when he pushed quite hard testing to see if his fist would go. He pulled out then and told Colin to put a pillow under my head so that I could watch the final assault. The walls were all mirrored and curved so I could see my arse with no problem. Ollie put plenty of Crisco in my arse and on his fist and then I watched as he entered me. When his knuckles went over my sphincter I screamed and burst into tears, it was much worse than when Adam had done it. "Oh God, that hurts, please pull out," that was a completely wasted comment. He did hold still for a little while though until I had calmed down. All of a sudden the door flew open and one of the camera men came in. "Sorry I'm late, can you start that again." Ollie just grinned, pulled his fist out, cleaned up the outside of my arse a bit and then with a nod went back in, another scream but not as bad as before. Can you imagine how I felt though as the other boys resumed their activity. I was being filmed wanking two boys, sucking another and being fist fucked by a fourth one. The four boys decided to make a competition out of it. "The one who goes in the deepest gets to fuck his arse all night if he wants to." I didn't think I would ever stop crying as four boys took turns fisting me and pushing the limit each time they went in. I had a face full of cum where they were depositing their excitement and then while each of them fucked me after deciding Colin was the fisting champ they made me scoop up their cum and eat it. Colin had already emptied his bladder in me, Ollie did the same after he had fucked me and made me lick his cock clean. The last two decided they would fill me at both ends so I was being pissed in the mouth and the butt. I was a mess but I could still feel the humiliation of the next bit. They wheeled the table over a drain raised it vertically and told me to empty my bowels. I could see the camera man capturing everything I think the term to sum up me would be distressed. Back in the centre of the room and they were playing to the camera now, pulling my cheeks apart to show my distended anus more clearly and then taking one of my anal lips between forefinger and thumb and rubbing them together. My squeals of pain had them rolling up and the camera man reverted to a tri pod because he was laughing as well, two of them pulled my cheeks apart with a couple of fingers each and spit into my anus. "Filthy slut, I don't think any of us will want to sleep with you tonight. Let's spank him for being a slut." " No we mustn't damage him anymore Mike said. Let's just wank over him again and make him scoop up the cum and I want to see how much spit I can get in his mouth" They fingered me, rubbed my anal lips, wanked over me and spit in my mouth for about another half an hour. They all got in another fuck and deposited some in each end before calling for my partner, Adam, and releasing me to him. He was so shocked at what he saw when he came in he was speechless. I was still secured on the table, my distended anus could still be seen clearly, now dripping with more cum and I had dried cum all over me with great globs of spit around my face where they had missed my mouth. My arse cheeks also looked interesting with ten clear lines from the cane and the whip, and the remainder was bright red from the spanking. The camera man kept filming until I was free of all the restraints. Dearest Adam, he cleaned me up in a warm shower, creamed my orifice and my cheeks, dressed me and took me back to the dorm. It was still too early for lunch so he tucked me into bed while he went for a couple of the high energy drinks we consumed like water. I was a mess when I woke up but coherent enough to tell Adam what had happened to me during the morning. He was shattered by the degradation I had suffered and hunted down Mike to tell him I would not be fit to work for the remainder of the day. No problem, I missed lunch, drank some more Gatorade and slept until dinner time. Mike's idea that evening for dinnertime entertainment was to show the film of my abuse. "This is what you can put up with if you have to. Jonah will take the prize with this session for the worst abuse so far I would guess." I was so devastated that everyone had now witnessed my total degradation that I couldn't stop crying and the Doc. put me out for the night. The next morning I wondered what I would be doing today and how much abuse I would witness as well as take part in. The first thing I saw at the pool was Triano. He was walking on all fours with a fist stuck in his arse. The group of boys round him were dancing around hooting and slapping his butt cheeks as they felt like it. I could see he was sobbing at this terrible degradation and turned away otherwise I would have thumped someone. I noticed that all of us had our back to the action and where guests were trying to turn any of us round they simply wouldn't move. Mike came into the pool area just at the wrong time, Benny, fed up with being pushed by the guest he was with hit him. Only once but the guy went down like a stone to Benny's yell of, "You animals sicken me." All the action stopped with the shock. The fist came out of Triano's arse and he stood looking at the scene with tears streaming down his face. I walked over and cuddled him. "It's ok Tri, keep it together boy, twelve more days and we are home and dry with a ton of money" He looked up at me adoringly and whispered, "Thanks Jonah, I love you." Mike called security and Benny was frog marched off to the cross. "You can all come and watch this punishment. To strike a guest is beyond the pale. He will receive one hundred strokes of the cane. Ten will be administered every hour from now until he has received the full number." Everybody gasped and us boys all looked devastated. When we got to the cross we realised it had been modified. The top was now bent out from the support so that Benny's arms were secured across the top the same but he could be punished from all sided and that was what happened. He received five across his buttocks and then five across his genitals. The screams from having his genitals caned had most of us running to get away from it. I wasn't in to the punishment thing, I could see a lot of the guests getting erections though and that was one of the reasons I remained, I didn't want Benny taking any other abuse. I watched Leo select the cane he was going to use. One looked like a shepherds crook only shorter, it was very thin and whippy, about the same colour as yew but I had no idea if it was. The other two were much thicker and longer. Leo picked the short whippy one and I guessed looking at the result it was because it was more accurate than the others. Walking up behind Benny I think he realised that it would be much more erotic if Benny's legs were spread so he sent for a spreader bar and linked Ben's ankles to it at about four feet, playing to the audience he pushed about four or five inches of the cane into Ben's rectum while he adjusted him getting the desired cheers from the guests. He then positioned himself level with Benny I guessed so that contact would be even across his body, if he moved forward or back he would catch one side or the other. His first stroke was obviously a ranging stroke because he barely touched Benny, but I could see that only about 3 or 4 inches at the end didn't actually touch. I was amazed when Leo just shuffled back those few inches and tried again. Patently satisfied the next one came down with a mighty amount of power at the very top of Ben's butt. It was perfectly symmetrical across both cheeks and caused a mighty gasp from Ben. The next one was only about an inch below it and I marvelled at the accuracy. He took five on his butt and each one was equidistant from its neighbour. Benny broke on the third one screaming with the pain. Leo checked the distance of his toes from Benny's foot and then moved to the other side of him and made sure he was the same distance from his other foot. My thought was, 'he can't be going to do the same to Ben's genitals', I thought the pain would be unbelievable. That however was what he did, the same one inch spacing from about one inch above the base of his cock down across his cock so that the last one hit the glans. Benny's screams were absolutely terrifying, by the third one I was the only non guest remaining. I couldn't believe the brutality, it was almost stupefying. On completion everyone just walked away, they obviously intended leaving him there until all one hundred had been administered. I started to walk over to him intending to try to ease his pain but two security guards confronted me and waved me away. I was crying as I left, I dreaded the thought of what he would look like after one hundred. He couldn't possibly survive fifty on his cock and balls, Mike had to be planning to cover the remainder of his body as well. He was, we all went back an hour later and he received another ten but only one each on his butt and balls. I noticed everyone of us guys was naked and several had very red butts. My guess was that the guests were having a frenzy of punishing, turned on by the main event. That evening, every one of us was administering creams to another mate, we were all red arsed, no exception. This level of abuse couldn't go on unless Mike had an agenda to see us all in trouble. We all trudged out for the final ten to Benny very depressed. The boy was in a terrible state. The whole of his body was a mass of red stripes, shoulders to ankles front and rear. He was barely conscious, sagging in his restraints. The final ten were split six and four to his arse and genitals. He was unconscious before they were finished. Security took him down and he was carried to the infirmary. We were all refused entry. Mike came to see us later and I thought he was going to be lynched. I intervened and calmed things down. "It doesn't matter what you do to us for this last eleven days Mike, none of us will co-operate to make this enjoyable for the guests. I for one will go through the motions but nothing else. Lousy fucks, lousy sucks is all my body is going to supply." The others all agreed and Mike shrugged, walked out and said as he left, "We'll see." By eleven the next morning every one of us had been on the cross for a paddling. We were doing everything the guests asked but with no enthusiasm or co-operation. We didn't swallow their piss or their cum, if we were doing anything to each other the cum ended up on the ground. Tennis was miserable for any that played because the boys were slow in collecting balls so the games suffered delays. As our butts got more bruised we got worse and looked less sexy. By dinner time we were all walking badly. The next day was worse and the third day no one got out of bed they were all in too much pain. Mike gave in then. "Jonah, you come and see me in half an hour with the terms under which you will all go back to work." Simple, no more punishment, no more piss, no more fisting. Signed declaration for each of us that this episode would not affect our pay and bonuses. Mike agreed, the Doc. delivered some very expensive creams that Mike had flown in that would bring out the bruising quickly and also take away the soreness and stiffness. Benny was excused duty for the remainder of his time here and we treated him with more attention than any of the guests. There was a hell of a lot more sucking and fucking going on but we were all used to that and the humiliation was stepped up to new levels to compensate for the removal of the other things. The only thing that got better was the demos. We were ultra sensitive to our mates when we had to suck or fuck them and really dug out to make every orgasm special. Adam was fucking me every day now in a demo, sometimes twice and I did wonder if my arse would ever be the same again. Mike took his revenge on me the last day. I took nineteen loads of cum in my mouth and in my arse. He had every one of our group fuck me at both ends during the course of the day including himself. I also took plenty of verbal abuse from the guests who deemed me the ring leader. I didn't care, we now had seven days to live the life of riley. No work, all play. Embarrassing to say this but there was quite a lot of sex as well. No one felt their orientation had changed, but we had nearly all bonded with someone and wanted to continue that until the end. Adam and I both made love to each other with great tenderness during that week and most of the others admitted they had done the same with their partners. I have written an Eplogue for this story, it details an incredible session between Jonah and Adam and we find out what happened to Triano and Jet that was so awful.