Attitude Adjustment

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Name: Syb
From: OneSybaris[AT]hotmail.com
Title: Attitude Adjustment
Codes: M/M, M/t, t/t, Anal, Oral, Tort, BD, NC, Rape, WS


All the usual disclaimers apply.
Attitude Adjustment

By Ass Boy




We had grown up together, and we were best buddies. We hung out with
each other, went to school together, and often got into trouble
together. We all played sports in high school, and now into college.
I was on the cross country team in the fall, and track team in the
spring. All this running gave me a slim muscular build, and enough
endurance to go all night. Jeff was on the soccer team, and was one
of the team captains. He was built a lot bigger than any of us; he
was about 6'and was about 190 lbs. of solid muscle. Jeff had brown
hair that was always cut real short, and light blue eyes. When he
played soccer, he terrified other teams by his size. But his real
secret laid inside his jock- inside it was about 9' of rock hard
cock. Jeff had the biggest endowment of any of us, and he used it as
much as he could. He didn't care if it was some girl, or his right
hand, but he needed that cock serviced all the time. Mike was on the
swim team, and was the record holder in the 800m freestyle. He was
shorter than the rest of us- about 5'8", and was about 150. He had
incredible upper- body strength from swimming, and really hot legs.
All of that time in chlorine only made his blonde hair turn almost
white. In order to make himself faster in the water, he shaved his
body hair off. Often, he would have one of us do it, and we
sometimes got carried away with it. More than a few times he went to
meets with no public or ass hair either! That only made his 7" of
thick prick seem bigger than it really was. Seth was the 3rd. member
of our quartet. He played on the cross country team with me, and
threw the javelin on the track team. He was the one with the closest
physical build to me, and we sort of looked alike. We both had curly
brown hair, and blue eyes. Some people thought we were cousins, or
even brothers. We both stood about 5'10", and both weighed about
160. We spent most of the off-season in the weight room, making full
use of the free weights for the upcoming track season. We both had
the same tight builds, with great definition. But the greatest
difference laid inside our jocks. I was about 8" and cut, and Seth
was 7 1/2" and uncut. He was the only one of us who wasn't cut, and
we used to admire his long foreskin.

We had messed around with each other when we were younger, but as we
grew older, the sex sessions got less and less frequent. Most of the
other guys got a girlfriend to service their needs. I had messed
around with girls for a while, but lost interest. I didn't consider
myself gay; I just thought I was in the undecided category. I think
the other guys knew this, but it wasn't a topic of conversation.
Occasionally, when we got together and got drunk, we would start
playing strip poker. Except when we played, the person who was naked
first had to blow everyone else! This made for interesting games. I
think that I lost on purpose quite a few times just so I could have
the pleasure of sucking my buddies off. We all took loosing in good
stride, and everyone had their turn on their knees eventually. This
action would leave us so horny that eventually someone would pull out
a jar of Vaseline, and then the fucking would begin. I was happy to
screw the brains out of my friends, but I wasn't too pleased when I
was on the receiving end of their hard cocks. Maybe it was because
all of them fucked me like they were some kind of rabbit- hard and
fast. By the time that they got it stuffed into my ass, they took a
few quick thrusts, groaned, dumped their loads and pulled out of me.
I don't think I had ever received any pleasure from being fucked
because by the time I got over the pain of having a hard cock forced
up my tight ass in one thrust, it was pulled out. This left me
always feeling empty, and looking for someone who could do the job
right. When I fucked one of my buddies, I gave them a good long
ride. In the time it took me to fuck one of them, they could fuck
each other 3 or 4 times. But the person I was screwing usually came
at the same time that I did, and they thoroughly enjoyed it. They
also couldn't sit down for a week, but at least they remembered the
screwing they received from me longer that anyone else.

The night that began our little odyssey was during Cabbage Night
during our Sophmore year at the State University. Jeff's dad had
given him a Jeep for his 18th birthday, and the four of us were in
it. We had been drinking a lot of beer that Mike's brother had
bought for us, and Seth brought some weed. We were all pretty buzzed
when someone suggested that we go to the graveyard and cause some
problems. Ordinarily, we wouldn't do this, but the beer and weed
made it seem like a good idea. After we got there, Jeff and I
thought it would be funny to push over some headstones. It was tough
work, but I think that we had pushed over about 4 when Seth and Mike
started doing it too. We were stoned but good by now, and we were
laughing as we strained to push the stones over. If we hadn't been
laughing so loudly, we might have heard the sheriffs cruiser pulling
in behind the Jeep. When Deputy James turned the spot on us, we were
like deer caught in a headlight. We didn't know what to do. I
quickly thought that we should make a break for it, but I knew that we
were flat busted. He ordered us to stand there with our hands behind
our head while he called for a backup. Within about 20 minutes, we
were all cuffed, and riding to the police station.

When we got to the station, we were hand cuffed to the wall. We
started to talk when Sheriff Anderson entered the room, and he said

"Shut Up! No talking you little punks!" He closed the door, and we
sat there for what seemed an eternity. We just stared at each other,
scared shitless. We had gotten into trouble before, but they had
just taken us home, and talked to our parents. We all got grounded,
and after a few weeks, it was all over. But this time it was
different. We had been handcuffed to the wall. We were all over 18,
so we could be tried as adults. I thought that we would all get
probation, or maybe community service. Or they might just call our
parents, and they would let us go home with them. I thought that
they should lock me up for my own safety. My dad could handle a lot,
but he let it build up for a long time, until he couldn't control his
own rage. He once kicked in my bedroom door after I had locked it.
He also could punch huge holes in the wall. And if he ever got a
hold of you, good luck. Dad was about 6'3, and 200. He could kick
the shit out of me, and would do so when we got home. My attention
turned back to the present when I heard our parents talking in the
next room with Sheriff Anderson. We could hear their voices, but
couldn't understand what they were saying. After about 20 minutes,
they all left the room. Soon after, Sheriff Anderson came into the
room, and our parents weren't with him. He took a chair from the
other side of the room, and dragged it in front of us.

"This is the situation boys. Your parents were just here. I told
them about your little adventure at the graveyard. I also told them
about the beer in the Jeep, and the pot we found in it. I also told
them about the joints we found when we searched you boys. I
explained their options. 1) I could release you into their custody,
and you could go home with them, or 2) You could stay here until
tomorrow when the circuit judge comes to town. They all agreed that
this was the last time anything like this was going to happen, and
that they wanted you to learn a lesson from this. So they agreed
that you should pay for what you did. We can press charges against
you all. Since you are over 18, you would be tried as a adult. We
will make this case stick against you, and we have enough evidence to
send you away. Now we don't want that to happen, now do we? I talked
with the district attorney, and he would be willing to drop the
charges if you boys agreed to get out of town, and spend the weekend
at a correctional facility for young men. The state uses one where
they place young men like you - The Ellenburg School. I called your
parents back, and they agreed that you should all go there, and maybe
you will learn something about respect. Do you all understand me?"
We all croaked a

"Yes".

"Good then. I've arranged everything. You will be driven there
tomorrow by me. I'll pick you up Sunday. Any questions?" We all
shook our heads.

"You'll spend the night here in solitary confinement. If I was to
throw in the general lockup, your asses would be mighty sore by the
A.M."

He got up, unlocked each of us, and lead us towards the cells. As
we all walked by the general lockup, I could hear the catcalls, and
guys making sucking noises. One of them yelled out

"Hey Anderson! I like my meat to be young and tight! Think you
might put those boys in here so that they can get what they need???"
He laughed, and grabbed his crotch.

"Not tonight Bill. You can't have these ones."

joked Anderson. He opened a solid door, and escorted us inside.
There were 2 bunk beds, a sink, and a toilet. That was it. We
mingled around in the center of the room, scared out of our minds.

"You boys better get to bed soon. I'll get you up at 7, and we leave
for Ellenburg at 9. Lights out in 5 minutes."

With that, he turned and closed the door. A loud clank signaled
that we were locked in for the night. We just stood there, looking
at each other. Nobody said anything. Nothing needed to be said. I
finally spoke.

"We better get to bed. We'll need all the sleep we can get."

I jumped onto the top bunk, and Seth got in the bottom one. Jeff
dropped into the bottom bunk of the other bed, and Mike climbed onto
the top one. Within about a minute, the lights went out. We all
just stared into the darkness, thinking what had transpired tonight,
and what the future would bring. I don't know when I fell asleep,
but it wasn't for a long time. I don't know what time it was when
someone screaming awoke all of us. It must have been about 3 or 4.
Through the wall we heard someone yelling

"No Bill! Fuck you! Ouch!! Hey!! Let me go guys!! Bill, what are you
doing!!! AAAHHHH SHIT!! Get it out!! Get it out of me!!! Ahh fuck!"
We all looked at each other, and we knew what was happening next
door. The noises next door changed, and soon we heard Bill making
grunting noises and the person he was screwing screaming with every
thrust. Whoever was on the receiving end wasn't going to be able to
sit down for a month from the sound of it. With one large growl,
Bill must have came, and soon the noises stopped. All of us were
thankful that we weren't in there. After a while, we all fell back
asleep.

Right at 7, the overhead light tuned on, and the door opened. We got
up, ate, and were lead into the waiting cruiser right at 9. After
about 2 hours, the cruiser pulled up to the school, and a waiting
guard opened up the tall gate. This wasn't your average boarding
school, unless they all had 12 foot fences around them with guards.
We drove up to one of the buildings. As we got out, I could see that
it was the Administration building. Sheriff Anderson lead us inside,
and down the hall to the office that said

"Provost" on the door. He opened the door, and directed us to 4
chair against the back wall. He sat down close to the desk. Soon,
the door opened, and a guy about 30 walked in, and sat down. I could
read the name on his desk

"Dr. Andrew Walkins". This guy was a doctor? He was about 6'2", and
must have weighed about 230 or so. He must have been a bodybuilder,
and his arms were like trees inside his white dress shirt. I don't
know how he even buttoned his shirt, because his chest was huge. He
definitely wasn't your average provost. The Doctor shuffled some
papers until he found some folders. Then he said "Nice to have you
at Ellenburg, boys. I hope that your weekend here will be a learning
experience for you. I think that you will grow to love it here, as I
do. I've read your files, and you are all excellent athletes, as well
as good students. But you apparently need an attitude adjustment
because you're screwing up you lives for no good reason. We'll help
you to grow here, and to respect authority. Any questions
gentleman?" We all shook our heads "No".

"Good then. I have some business to finish up here with the sheriff.
I'll have one of the seniors escort you to the infirmary to check you
out."

He pressed a button on his phone, and spoke into it.

"Scott, I have some gentleman that I need you to take to the
infirmary."

He pressed another button, and the speaker turned off.

"I will be in to talk to you gentleman soon. Follow Scott, and he'll
get you started here at Ellenburg."

Just then, the office door opened, and a tall blonde wearing a tie
told us to follow him. We got up, and followed Scott down a maze of
halls. This building was huge, and there were doors everywhere. Why
did they need such a big building? There were only like 200 guys
here. I saw a few department offices, and the sorted administration
offices. There weren't any other students in the halls, just
professors and the office staff. After we went down 2 flights of
stairs, we didn't see anyone else until we reached a solid door that
said

"Infirmary". Scott opened the door, and told us to take a seat. We
sat down on the bench, and waited. Scott pressed a buzzer next to
the inner door, and took a seat across from us. Out of the corner of
my eye, I checked Scott out. He was really hot, and I started to get
hard. And then I thought - Hey! You are in what amounts to a prison,
and your getting hot for one of the other prisoners! My hard-on soon
was soft again. After about 5 minutes, the inner door was buzzed
opened. Scott got up, and told us to follow him in. We enter the next
room, and it looked like a locker room. There were lockers against
one wall, and a row of benches in the middle. At the far end of the
room, there was another student getting dressed while a guard watched
him. The student was obviously sore, and when he sat down he let out
a loud moan. The guard ignored this, and told him to

"Move your ass, now!" The student quickly finished dressing, and
they left before Scott spoke again.

"Ok boys. Strip , and put your things in the lockers."

We all looked at each other, and hesitated.

"NOW!!!", snapped Scott. We jumped, and worked to get all of our
clothes off as soon as possible. Scott also began to take his clothes
off. Under that shirt was a really hot body. And under the boxers
was 8" of thick man dick. But there was something weird about it.
He didn't have any pubic hair, and there was a tube hanging out of
the end of his cock. On the end of the tube was a small clamp. I
didn't know what it was, but I hear Mike gulp when he first saw it.
Soon, we were sitting on the bench, naked. Scott was carefully
looking at each one of us, taking his time while he checked out our
bodies. I was sort of enjoying this, and started to get hard again.
Scott was also enjoying this, as his dick was getting bigger all the
time. All he could say was

"Nice. You're going to make a lot of friends here boys. Lots of
close personal friends."

He laughed, and said

"Get your asses off that bench, and follow me."

We meekly followed Scott towards another door. Scott opened
the door, and told us to line up against the wall. The room was
covered with white tile, and there were shower heads all around it.
As we got to the back wall, we all noticed that there was leather
restraints placed so that we would be spread eagle if we were put in
them. Scott came over, and without a word, turned Seth around, and
pushed him against the cold tile. Seth yelped, and tried to back
away from it. Scott grabbed his left arm, and pulled it towards the
restraint. Soon, his wrist was restrained, and Scott did the same to
his right. Seth struggled as Scott tried to fasten his right ankle
to the wall, but Scott responded by grabbing Seth's balls and
squeezing them hard. I watched as Seth stopped struggling, and his
eyes began to tear up.

"Give me any more shit, and I'll tear 'em off? Got that punk??" Seth
squawked

"Yes."



"Around here boys, you will call anyone superior to you Sir. Do you
understand me??" Seth shot back

"Yes, Sir."



"Now that's better, boy. And that goes for the rest of you too"
Seth offered no resistance as his legs were bound. The rest of us
learned what happens if you struggle from Seth's experience. As we
too were bound spread eagle to the cold tile, we didn't fight Scott.
He worked quickly, and within minutes, the four of us were stretched
on the walls. Scott stood back to admire his work, and began to
speak again.

"Well now boys, guess you don't have much choice about anything I
might do to you.

" He walked over to Mike, and felt his butt. Mike tried to move
away, but it was no use. Scott enjoyed the attempt at resistance,
and responded by running his index finger down Mike's ass crack. This
really pissed Mike off, and he yelled

"Cut it out asshole!!!" Scott responded "You'll now learn what
happens if you speak out without being spoken to!" He walked across
the room, and opened a cabinet door. A variety of paddles and whips
hung on the door, and he took his time selecting one. He finally
selected a wooden one that they use in fraternities for initiation.
We all knew that because Jeff's brother was in one, and he brought
his paddle home to show us. Scott slapped the paddle against his
hand a few times to get the feel for it. He told Mike

"If you yell out, I'll start the count from 1 again, and double the
number you're going to get."

With that Scott wound up with two hands, and let Mike have it on
the ass. Thawk!!! I looked over at Mike as the paddle hit him. His
eyes closed tightly, and he bit into his lower lip so that he
wouldn't make a noise. Scott said

"One."

Again, Scott wound up, and let Mike have it on the ass again.
Thawk!!! Mike grimaced as the pain shot through his ass.

"Two". Scott wound up again, and Mike prepared himself for the blow.
Thawk!!!

"Three."

Again and again, the paddle slammed into Mike's ass.

"Three". Thawk!!!

"Four". Thawk!!!

"Five". Thawk!!!

"Six". Thawk!!!

"Seven". Thawk!!!

"Eight". Thawk!!!

"Nine". Thawk!!! With as much strength as he could, Scott let Mike
have it. THAWK!!! We all jumped from the sound of this blow hitting
Mike's ass, and the pain seemed to go through all of our bodies.

"Ten! Boy, is your ass red! You should remember that paddling for a
while. I think that from now on you will let anyone superior touch
you in any way they want to, and you will do so without protest. Do
you understand me, boy???" Mike almost cried

"Yes, sir!"

"Good then. I'll go back to doing what I was before."

Scott put the paddle down, and went back to feeling Mike's bubble
butt. Mike didn't pull away this time when Scott's hands felt his
buns. He didn't even make any noise when Scott ran his fingers up
and down his ass crack, stopping to linger on his rosebud asshole.
Scott pulled his fingers out of Mike's crack, and licked his index
finger. Without warning, he shoved his spit-covered finger into Mike.
Mike's body jerked in the restraints as Scott's finger forced its way
inside. Mike let out a small moan as the finger slipped past his
sphincter, and into his anus.

"Boy, you've got a tight warm hole! We'll have to work on opening
you up!

" Scott pulled his finger out, and with his other hand, grabbed
Mike's hair and pulled his head back.

"This ought to give you a preview of upcoming attractions!" With
that, he wiped his spit covered finger that now had ass slime on it
under Mike's nose.

"Breath deeply, asshole! You'll learn to like it soon enough!" He
let go of the hair, and Mike was clearly shaken by this. Scott then
moved over to me.

"Well well! What do we have here?? Some little punk with no respect
for anything or anybody!! Well, you'll learn that soon enough!"
Without spit on it, Scott rammed his finger into my ass. Remembering
what happened to Mike, I grimaced as the pain shot through my
asshole.

"All right! A loose ass! You'll make lots of new friends. And don't
worry about your asshole boy. You'll be able to take a fireplug up
there by the time you leave!" He then ripped his finger out, causing
me more pain. And he wiped my ass slime under my nose, too. It
really stunk, and it was so humiliating. I was thankful when he moved
over to Jeff.

"Aahh, a muscle boy! Nice bod! That's great, because you muscle
boys can take more abuse! And look! A nice big dick! Bet you get
kind of horny with that big thing hanging between your legs, huh?
Bet you like to fuck with it, huh? Well, I've got news for you boy!
You're going to be the pussy here!! Your muscle butt is going to
learn how to please other men, and your big prick isn't going to do
shit! We'll see to that! Doesn't that sound like fun, boy???" Jeff
was shaken by this talk, but he remembered to say "Yes, Sir."

Scott then moved down to Seth.

"Another hot body! Boy are you guys going to be popular around here!
And you like to fight me too! You'll be fun to break in. Soon
enough, you'll be begging for us to stop. But we won't listen to
you. I wonder how tight your ass is??" The index finger was again
jammed into an asshole, and Seth jumped as it entered him.

"Boy, is your ass loose! I predict that you'll have lots of new
friends that will gladly put their greasy fists into you!!!" We all
looked at each other, and wondered what he was talking about. Greasy
fists? What did that mean? Seth moaned as the finger was pulled
out, and then two fingers were pushed right back in. I think it took
everything Seth had not to cry out when the two fingers went in.

"Ahhh yes! You open up very quickly. You'll have all sorts of fun
in a little while."

The fingers were pulled out, and again, the ass slime was wiped
under Seth's nose.

"Oh yes. I forgot to give muscle boy some."

The second finger was wiped all over Jeff's upper lip.

"There. All of you have ass slime under your noses. But I noticed
that you all have hair on your asses, cocks, and holes, except for
swimmer boy over there. Around here, as soon as you enter, you loose
all of the unnecessary body hair. Only the staff is allowed to have
hair on cocks and asses. Now I guess that I'll have to shave you
all. And remember- don't move when I shave you because we don't want
any razor cuts, now do we??" Scott walked across the room, and got a
package of disposable razors and 2 cans of shaving cream. He put them
down, and walked over to the far wall.

"First I'll have to hose you boys off."

He turned the hose on us. We all jumped as the ice cold water hit
us. "There. That should do."

He then walked over to Seth, and put shaving cream all over his ass
and into his hole. Without a word, Scott stripped away Seth's dark
brown ass hair, and the hair that surrounded his asshole.

"Boy are you hairy! But we'll fix that soon enough. I think all of
you need a further reminder of your place around here, so I will also
shave your legs, chests, and faces. That way you will look just like
you did before your hormones kicked in."

Soon, all of the hair was gone from the back side of Seth, and
Scott unhooked the restraints and turned Seth around, and refastened
the restraints. In a few minutes, Seth was shaved clean. Jeff was
next. Scott went to work, and soon Jeff was stripped of his body
hair. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jeff's cock getting
harder. It looked even bigger without hair, and I too started to get
a hard on. Scott pulled out a new razor, and lathered me up. After
the hair around my hole was gone, Scott commented

"What a pretty little hole. Remember how it is now boy, because by
the time you leave here, it won't feel or look the same."

He worked quickly, taking all of the hair off my body. After he
turned me around, he smiled when he saw my semi- hard on.

"Are we turned on by this? Good!" In about 10 minutes, all of my
body hair was gone. I looked like I did when I was about 12. And I
felt naked, too. Scott moved to Mike. Mike had shaved only 2 days
ago, so Scott just cleaned him up, and then turned him around. Mike
didn't shave his pubes, so Scott lathered them up, and they too were
soon gone. After he was finished with Mike, Scott stepped back to
admire his work. There we were- three college jocks, strapped to a
wall, and naked. All of our body hair was gone, and we looked like
four pre-pubescent boys. Scott must have realized this too, and he
said

"Looks good boys. Now I'll let you down one by one, and wash your
whole body. After I'm done with you, you will be restrained again."

He walked over and unhooked Mike. We all watched as Scott washed
Mike like some small boy. The soap didn't miss an inch of Mike's
body. Scott seemed to be extra thorough around Mike's cock, and the
crack of his ass. Mike started to get hard from this extra
attention. Scott saw this, and quickly ended the shower. With a
final rinse, Mike was lead back to the restraints, and was strapped
to the wall once again. One by one, we were all bathed by Scott. We
all were treated like small children. And on each one of us, he
played with our asses and our cocks as he washed them. Soon, we were
all clean, and strapped to the wall again.

"Good job boys. See how much easier it is when you follow the rules?
My job here is done. I'll see you later, hopefully". As he left the
room, he played with each of our cocks until they started to get
hard.

"Nice boys. You'll like it here soon enough."

With that, Scott walked to the other door, and exited the room.

The four of us hung there on the wall for what seemed like an
eternity. In reality, it was probably about 15 minutes. Not one
work was said, for fear that they could hear us talking. We just
hung there, drying off. Suddenly, the lights went off. We could
hear the door opening again, and someone entered the room. When the
lights turned back on, there was Dr. Andrew Walkins. As my eyes
adjusted to the light again, I was shocked by what he was wearing.
There he stood, wearing tall black leather boots, a black rubber
jock, and a short lab coat that barely covered his huge chest. On his
coat was embroidered

"THE DOCTOR".

"Welcome gentleman to the Infirmary. This is where you will learn
respect. I promise that by the time you leave here, you will be
singing a different tune. We have different methods that I designed
to change young men's attitudes. Believe me when I say that you will
receive an attitude adjustment here at Ellenburg. Do you all
remember Scott, the senior who prepped you? Well, when he came here
3 years ago, he was into drugs, and holding up convenience stores.
Now look at him- a model citizen! What a change from what he used to
be. You too will be changed when you leave here. Now we will begin.
After I unhook you all, you will follow me to the Enema Room."

Soon, we were free, and waiting to follow the Doctor. We followed
the Doctor down a dark hallway to a door labeled

"Colonic Room". As we were lead in, I saw 4 tables that were
covered with black rubber, and their purpose was obvious. There were
restraints at each corner, and another that looked like a seat belt
in the middle. The Doctor called to Mike, and told him to approach
the table.

"Lay face down on the table, and position your hip bones on the
pads."



As Mike crawled onto the table, we all watched in terror. Mike did
as the Doctor instructed, and centered his hip bones on the two pads.
The Doctor wasted no time in fastening Mike to the table, and soon
Mike could barley move a muscle. The pads were adjusted to provide
the correct angle, and soon their purpose became apparent.

"You see these pads? Watch as I crank them up."

He turned a lever, and the pads pushed up on Mike's hips, forcing
his butt higher into the air.

"Notice that the pads are separate. This is to enable you to take
your enemas without having the pressure on your abdomen. The angle
also allows the enema to go deeper into your asses."

We all looked at Mike, strapped to the table, his ass high in the
air. One by one, we too were strapped onto the tables, and our asses
were pointed skyward.

"Great. Now we will begin with lubricating your assholes."

I heard the sound of a rubber glove being put on, and a drawer
sliding open and closed. A small

"snap" came next, and I knew that was a tube of KY jelly being opened
up. I tried to look at who was going to get it first, but the tables
had been designed to prevent that; there were boards on the sides
that prevented you from looking at the other people. I heard the
Doctor say

"Now open up Seth, and let the good Doctor lube you."

Seth grunted as the fingers found there way into him.

"Good boy."

I heard him move. "Take a deep breath Jeff."

As Jeff breathed in, the greasy fingers were pushed into him. He
moved again.

"Seth, it's your turn."

Seth groaned as his ass was invaded. And I knew I was next. I
felt the Doctor move behind me.

"Chris, your last."

He wasted no time in working a ton of KY inside me. I squirmed as
his finger slipped into my anus.

"It's of no use to struggle. You don't have a choice now Chris."

And to remind me of this fact, he pushed in another finger, and
started to twist them around. Its a good thing I was strapped down
because I would have got up and run away if I hadn't. All I could
reply with is a moan. Soon, the two fingers were pulled out.

"Your all lubed up now. I will prepare the enemas for each of you."

I heard him walk across the room, and open a cabinet. I heard
clanking sounds, and then water started to run from a faucet. I
counted the enema bags being filled up. And I could tell that they
were big ones too....

...I remembered the last enema I had. I was in the hospital a few
years ago, and the doctor said I needed one. Soon after, a male
intern came in with a enema bag, a tube of KY, and a rubber sheet.
He pulled the curtain closed, and rolled me over so that he could put
the rubber sheet under me. He rolled me onto my stomach, and without
a word, stuck his greasy finger up my ass. I let out a yelp, and all
he said was

"Relax. This isn't so bad if you just let it fill you, and don't
fight it."

That calmed me down some. He then went into the bathroom, and
filled the bag up. When he came back, he hung it by the top of my
bed on a hook. I could see that it said

"2 1/2 qt."

on the side. As I studied the big red bag, the nozzle found its way
inside me. I heard a

"Click", and the water ran into me. I had never had an enema before,
and here I was, starting to enjoy it! As the water filled me, my cock
just got harder and harder. The intern let the water fill me slowly,
and I had ample time to rub my hard cock against the rubber sheet. I
was rubbing the sheet when the cramps began. I told the intern that
I really had bad cramps, and could we stop for a minute?

"Ok. But you will have to take all of it. Doctor's orders."

I looked up to see that the bag was about half empty. How was I
going to take all that water? I'd explode! After a few minutes, the
cramps went away, and the flow was started again. As the water
continued to flow, I began rubbing the sheet again. I couldn't
believe how hot I was getting from some tube being shoved up my ass,
and water being forced into it! Man, was I hard! I think that the
intern sensed this, and as I got down to the bottom of the bag, he
began to slowly fuck my hole with the enema nozzle! I couldn't
believe it! As my rubbing increased, so did the force of the nozzle
fucking. As the last of the bag drained dry, I began to buck the
rubber sheet, sliding my rock hard cock on it as the intern went to
town with the nozzle in my hole. All I could do was moan as I began
to cum all over the rubber sheet. As I came, I rubbed my cock on the
sticky rubber, and the nozzle was still being worked in and out by
the intern. With one final spurt, I collapsed onto the cum-cover
rubber sheet, forgetting about the tube and the 2 1/2 quarts of water
in my ass. The intern waited a moment, and spoke. "I like to help
guys to take enemas. I know how unpleasant it is, and how horny you
get when you take one. So I help to relieve your discomfort by
providing the rubber sheet, and the nozzle action. Now don't you feel
better about taking enemas??

"

"That was great. You can come back anytime if you do that again!"
But I suddenly realized that I still had the water in me when he
pulled the nozzle out.

"I can't hold it!! I've got to go!!!" He lowered the side of the
bed, and helped me stand up. As I stood up, the rubber sheet came
with me, glued to me with my own cum.

"Let's just leave that here", as he peeled it off. I dashed to the
bathroom, and dropped onto the toilet. With a sigh of relief, I
opened my asshole, and let the water exit me. After a few minutes,
all the water was gone, and I wiped myself off, both front and back.
When I returned to the bed, the intern had cleaned up my mess, and had
packed up his enema bag.

"Thanks for the enema. I really appreciate what you did for me."



"Any time. I like to help those in need whenever I can!" He smiled,
and left me with my enema memories...

... My mind snapped back to the present when I heard the water being
turned off. I could hear the Doctor connecting the hoses, and the

"click" of the clamps. One by one, he brought the bags over to where
we were strapped down, and hung it from a chain by our asses. After
all the bags were hung up, I heard a drawer slide open, and some
fumbling. Whatever the Doctor was doing, he was doing it to
everyone's enema bag.

"Now for a little explanation, gentleman. You each have a 4 quart
bag hung above your asses. Connected to the bag is a double bardex
nozzle. This nozzle will ensure that you take all of your enema, and
that you can't expel any of it until I let you. You also can't force
the nozzle out of your asses by pushing on it. Now to insert the
nozzle into Jeff."

There was some noises of things being moved around, and all was
quiet until I heard the sound of a small hand pump or something. It
sounded like one of those things that they use to inflate the blood
pressure cuff. The hissing sound continued, and I counted 7 times
before Jeff started to groan. As the hissing went on and on, Jeff
just moaned louder with each hiss. After about 14 or so pumps, I
heard the Doctor move. The next sound I heard was that hissing
noise, and then Seth started to grunt with every hiss. Again, the
Doctor moved, and I could feel his presence behind me. With one
hand, he pushed my ass cheeks apart, and a rubber nozzle was pushed
into my hole. I expected it to be the same as the enema that I had
in the hospital, but it was soon very apparent that it wasn't. After
the nozzle was pushed in about a inch or two, the feeling of the
nozzle changed. Instead of being solid, it felt like someone was
pushing a balloon into me. It felt really strange, and I squirmed in
my bonds as the nozzle was pushed in further. The Doctor ignored my
movement, and continued to push the nozzle deeper and deeper. As the
nozzle went deeper, the feeling of it changed again. It went back to
feeling like it was solid again. When it reached this point, the
Doctor stopped pushing, and removed his hands from my ass. I felt
the nozzle being tugged on, and then the hissing sound started again.
I didn't feel anything until the second pump. As the Doctor pumped,
a balloon started to inflate in my asshole! Again and again, the
Doctor squeezed, and the balloon got bigger and bigger. I was
counting the pumps, and as he neared 12, it was starting to hurt. I
moaned as it hit 14 squeezes. With that, the Doctor started to
inflate the outer balloon. As this balloon inflated, it didn't hurt
like the inner one did, but it did pull the inner one outwards as it
inflated. I don't know how many pumps that balloon got because I was
starting to enjoy the feeling of the balloon inside me by now. It was
pushing on my prostate, and my cock was just dripping pre-cum. As I
reveled in this new-found feeling, the Doctor stopped pumping.

"I see that Chris here is starting to enjoy the bardex. Feels good,
huh boy?"

"Yes, Sir, it does."

He reached below me, and pumped his rubber-gloved hand up and down
my cock a few times. If he kept this up too long, there would be cum
everywhere. Just as I was getting close, he removed his hand, and
moved away. Mike was last, and the Doctor wasted no time in
inserting the nozzle. Mike was silent until the pump had hissed
quite a few times. He tried to remain calm, but as the balloon got
bigger and bigger, he couldn't prevent himself from moaning out loud.
As the pump hissed for the last time, Mike let out a

"Uunnggghhhh!". Again, the Doctor ignored the sounds, and inflated
the outer balloon. I could hear Mike make a whimpering noise as the
Doctor said

"Boy, your cock is hard too! Guess you like that thing inflated in
your ass, huh? Seems like Jeff and Seth are enjoying it too. Boy,
are you guys every a horny bunch! But we have to start the enemas
now."

The Doctor moved, and I heard a

"click". Jeff let out a low moan as the water entered him. Again,
the Doctor moved, and there was a click. Within seconds, Seth
moaned. Another click occurred, and Mike moaned. I knew I was next.
The Doctor moved behind me, and the click happened again. As the
warm water hit me, I jerked and grunted. The water flowed into our
asses, and the Doctor spoke.

"Well boys, who's in control now?? Your hot young bodies have been
shaved, and your asses are pointed in the air. There is a bardex
nozzle inflated in your tight assholes, and there is nothing you can
do about it! You can't force the enema out until I let you, and you
can't even get away from it because you're strapped in. You have no
choice about it boys. You're going to take all 4 quarts of the water
into your asses, and I'm not going to stop the flow. Just to make it
more fun for you, I put soap into each bag. This will cause each of
you to cramp up really good. Along with the cramps from the soap,
the water alone will cause you pain. Tough Shit!! Learn to take it
like a man!! I don't give a shit about your cramps, or how you want
the water to stop! You got yourselves into this mess, and now you'll
begin paying for it! Remember this enema next time you feel like
causing trouble!! After this is over, you will learn to respect me,
and the punishment that an enema bag can give you!!! I have to
prepare some things for your next treatment, so don't go anywhere!"
He laughed, and the door opened and closed. I could hear his
footsteps fade away down the hall. We all were silent as the water
continued to flow. I didn't know about the other guys, but I was ok
until the bag was about half empty. I had taken 2 1/2 quarts before,
but this bag was almost double that size. And the Doctor was right
about the soap- it was causing wicked cramps! Jeff was the first to
start moaning loudly.

"Unggghhhh! Fuckin' cramps! Ungghh!" He was in pain, and I heard
Seth say

"Me too! Feels like I'm going to explode!" He moaned as a wave of
cramps hit him. Mike was making small grunting noises as the water
forced its way inside him. I just concentrated on breathing deeply,
and working through the cramps. This enema hurt, but I still had a
damn hard on! It seemed like the water would never stop, but I
noticed that there was no more pressure coming into my ass. I could
turn my head far enough to see that my bag was indeed empty. I tried
to force the nozzle out of my ass by pushing out, but it was no use;
the bardex balloons were doing their thing, and I couldn't even force
a drop out. The other guys must have finished their enemas soon
after I did, because the moaning quieted down. I asked "Are you guys
done?" Jeff said

"Yea, the bag is empty."

Seth said

"Mine too."

Mike said

"Good thing mine is. Any more, and I'd throw up!

" We waited in silence for the Doctor to return. Every now and
then, one of us would moan as a wave of cramps came and went. After
about 15 minutes, the door opened, and the Doctor entered.

"Ahh, your asses are full now. Let's just check."

He walked over to me, and pushed on my distended gut. I moaned as
he felt it's hardness.

"Chris here is quite full. Do you need to go Chris?" "Yes Sir.

"

"Do all of you need to go relieve yourselves?" We all said "Yes,
Sir."



"Ok then. I will release your restraints, and get you off the table.
After I release you, remove your enema bag from the hook, and hold it
in your hand. Form a line by the door while I release the others."

I heard the sounds of the restraints being removed, and someone
getting up and walking. Soon, two more were released. The Doctor
approached me, and removed the restraints from my arms and legs. He
helped me off the table, and onto the floor. I removed the big black
bag from the hook, and took my place behind Mike in line. As we
waited for the Doctor, I looked down at my gut. It looked like I was
9 months pregnant, and would give birth any time. I was swelled out
so far I could barley see my semi-hard cock! I looked at Mike's ass,
and there was the bardex hanging from his ass. It had 2 of those
pumps on it, and I could see the outer balloon inflated between
Mike's cheeks. The Doctor walked to the door.

"Follow me."

The bardex swung like a tail as the Doctor lead us down the hall.
He stopped at a door labeled

"Men's Room", and opened the door. Inside the room were 4 toilets
lined up against the back wall. There were no dividers between the
toilets.

"Line up in front of a toilet, facing the toilet.

" We all waddled to a toilet, and stood in front of it. Jeff stood
to my left, and Seth was on my right. The Doctor walked over to
Jeff, and grabbed his bardex. He twisted the releases, and they
started to hiss as the balloons deflated. As the hissing stopped,
the Doctor told Jeff

"Pull your own bardex out, boy! After you get it out, place it on
the floor, and then you can turn around and dump your water."

Jeff reached back with one hand, and began to pull on the nozzle.
He slowly pulled on it until it popped out of his asshole. It was
placed on the floor on top of the black bag, and Jeff spun around and
dropped on the toilet. He grunted, and the water began to flow from
his ass. The Doctor moved behind me, and the balloons began to
shrink as the air escaped. As the balloon collapsed, the Doctor
moved to Seth. I took this to be a signal, and I reached behind me to
remove the nozzle. I pulled slowly, and soon the bardex popped from
my asshole. I placed the nozzle on top of my bag, and I quickly sat
down to dump my water. It didn't take long for the flow to start,
and all I could do was moan as the pressure on my gut decreased.
Seth soon was seated, dumping his enema. Mike wasted no time after
the balloons were deflated, and he yanked the bardex from his hole.
Dropping it on the bag, he spun around, and sat down on the toilet.
The water began to flow from Mike, and he sighed as it left him. As
we were draining, the Doctor stood in front of us, watching us dump
our enemas. One by one, the water stopped pouring from our holes, and
it seemed like we were empty. But the Doctor made us all stand up
and do deep knee bends for 5 minutes. This must have got the rest of
the water out, because we all had to sit down again and dump some
more water. As the last of the water left us, the Doctor spoke.

"Now that you boys are empty, wipe yourselves off really good, and
then line up at the door."

We all were very thorough with the toilet paper, and we lined up at
the door.

"Now I will show you boys another measure of respect. Follow me."

He opened the door, and we followed him to a room labeled

"Urinary Exam Room". We all gulped when we saw the door.

"Enter the room, and sit in a chair."

As we sat down, the Doctor grabbed Mike, and said

"You're first. Follow me."

In front of our chairs was a examination table. It was covered
with black rubber, and there were ankle restraints on the bottom of
it, and wrist restraints on top. The Doctor made Mike jump up on
top, and lie on his back. Within seconds, Mike was spread eagle on
top. Another restraint went across Mike's chest, and another pinned
both thighs to the table. The Doctor then went around to Mike's head.
The Doctor reached below the table, and pulled up a brace. Mike's
head was placed in the brace, and the restraints were tightened. As
the Doctor backed away, we could see that Mike's head was angled up
a little and that he couldn't move it at all. I could see the look
of terror in Mike's eyes as we looked at him. The Doctor opened a
drawer under the table, and pulled out a gag. As he forced it into
Mike's mouth he said

"This little lesson ought to change some attitudes around here!"
The gag was fastened behind Mike's head, and the Doctor walked over
to where Mike's cock was. It was soft by now, and the Doctor
fingered it a little.

"What's the matter Mike? You aren't enjoying yourself here? Tough!
Your going to enjoy it a lot less in a few minutes! As for the rest
of you, watch carefully! Because your all going to have it done to
you too!" He reached down, and opened another drawer. A long thin
rubber tube with a small balloon on the end was placed on Mike's
chest. A tube of KY was also pulled out.

"Remember that balloon inflated in your holes? Well see this tube?
This tube is going to be forced into your piss holes, all the way
into your bladders! When it gets inside, I'm going to inflate the
balloon so that you can only piss when I open the clamp on the end.
You also can't cum with the tube in you! Guess you just lost control
over your own piss, huh boys???" We all squirmed in out chairs as we
looked at Mike strapped on the table. The Doctor opened up the KY,
and began to smear it all over the tube. As he covered the tube, he
put it right up to Mike's face and asked

"Think this big tube can fit in your little piss hole, boy? Well,
let's find out!" The Doctor took the end of the tube with the
balloon on it, and put the tip of it into Mike's cock. As the Doctor
pushed the first inch in, we saw Mike's body stiffen up, and his
eyes closed tight. We could hear Mike trying to scream through the
gag, but it was no use. Only muffled grunts came out of him. The
Doctor ignored Mikes, and continued to push the tube towards Mike's
bladder. I couldn't believe how big the tube was, and how long it
took to put in. But soon, piss started to come out of the end. The
Doctor was expecting this, and he quickly closed the clamp on the
end of the tube. He pushed the tube a little further, and then
started to inflate the balloon inside Mike. Mike lay motionless as
the Doctor inflated the balloon. The rest of us just watched in
awe.

"How does that feel boy? Does the tube burn?? That's just too damn
bad, huh?? But to make you feel better, I'm going to empty your
bladder for you."

He reached to an open drawer, and pulled out another tube. One
end of the tube was placed in the catheter that came out of Mike,
and the other was placed in a hole in Mike's gag! I gasped when I
saw this because I realized what was going to happen! I think that
the other guys did too! As Mike looked at the tube that now
connected his cock with his mouth, he too knew was going to happen.
We watched as his body tensed up.

"What's the matter Mike? You don't want to drink your own piss?
Well that's tough, because you will do it. You don't have any
choice in the matter. When I release this clamp, the flow will
start from your bladder, and go into the tube that's connected to your
gag. Either you drink it, or you'll choke on it. It's your choice."

With that, the Doctor flipped open the clamp. We all watched as
Mike tried to fight the flow. His body tried to break free, but it
was no use. As it neared his gag, he tried to fight the head
restraint. It was designed to stop boys from fighting, and it
worked on Mike too. Mike's eyes teared up as the first of the piss
entered his mouth. We all heard the gasping noises he made before
we saw him swallow the first mouthful. He didn't have time to
recover because the piss didn't stop. He made a gagging noise after
each swallow, and his face was turning red. After about 5
mouthfuls, the flow stopped. The Doctor removed the tube from
Mike's gag, and removed the gag.

"Now that should remind you of the lack of control that you now have
here. I'm going to leave the catheter inside you. If you fuck up
here, I'll leave it in you. If you earn it, I'll remove it. I'm the
one who decides if you get to piss in your own mouth, or in the
toilet. If you do really well here, I might even take it out and
let you cum. But that's only if you please me. Do you understand
me, Mike???" Clearly shaken by this, he said

"Yes, Sir".

"Good then. I'll remove the restraints, and you may sit down. Chris,
you're next."

My stomach dropped to my feet, and a cold chill went through me.
As Mike sat down next to me, I saw his semi-hard dick with a piece of
tubing hanging out of it.

"Chris, assume the position, NOW!!!" I jumped up onto the table,
placing my head in the restraint. Within minutes, I couldn't move a
muscle. The Doctor forced the gag into my mouth, and fastened it
behind my head. All I could do was watch in terror as he lubed up
the catheter for me. A wave of pain shot through my body as the first
few inches were shoved into my cock. After the initial pain, it was
more of a burning sensation inside me. I saw my piss come out of
the tube, and it was clamped off. The Doctor grabbed a tube, and
put one end in the catheter, and the other in my gag.

"Get ready to take your discipline, Chris!" The clamp went

"click", and the piss began to flow up to my mouth. I tried to stop
the flow by clamping down on my cock, but the tube prevented that.
Then I tried to block the flow by putting air pressure on the tube.
This worked for a minute, until I had to take a breath. When I
tired to breath, the piss began again, and it hit my mouth. As it
filled my mouth, I knew that I would have to swallow it soon. When
I swallowed it, it was bitter and very warm. I let out sort of a
gagging noise, but the piss continued to flow into my mouth. I had
no choice about it, and I would have to drink the contents of my own
bladder! I was so humiliated, but there was nothing I could do to
change it. I must have swallowed 6 or 7 mouthfuls before my bladder
was empty. As the Doctor removed my gag, he said

"Think about this next time you feel like screwing around with the
law!" I was released from the table, and I went back to my seat
with the catheter deep inside me. Jeff was next, and then Seth.
Their reactions were similar to Mike's and mine. Both times, their
bodies jerked when the piss entered their mouths. But they both had
to swallow it; the gags saw to that. As the Doctor cleaned up the
table, he spoke.

"Just look at yourselves! A bunch of tough guys, huh? Well, you
didn't look too tough when your asses were full of water, now did
you?? You should have seen yourselves in the toilet- a bunch of
scared little boys! And when your buddy Mike got his mouth filled
with his own piss, you boys all got pale! You all got your turn on
this table, and your own mouths filled. Not feeling too tough now,
are you?" We all looked at the floor as we said

"No, Sir."



"You guys are getting better. Now I will let you boys get a little
rest. I will take you to a cell, and you will spend the night
there. Get a good nights sleep, because tomorrow I have something
special planned for each one of you!."

We followed the Doctor out of the room, and down another flight of
stairs. As the four of us walked past, some of the other guys
called out to us.

"Ohhh boy!! Just look at those sweet little asses!"

"Look how nice and tight they are! Must be they haven't been opened
up yet!!" As we walked down the hall, one of the guys reached out,
and grabbed me. Another set of hands reached out, and they grabbed
my ass. Two fingers were stuffed inside me before the Doctor broke
it up.

"Now guys, you'll get your chance at this one! After tomorrow, he'll
be able to take all of you at the same time up his loose hole!!!" The
Doctor and the guys all laughed. I ran back to the rest of the
guys. We all just shook in terror. The Doctor came back to us, and
opened a door that said

"Solitary Confinement". There was nothing in the room but a few
blankets. It was more like one of those padded rooms like they have
in insane asylums.

"Sleep tight boys!!" He pushed us in, and closed the door. We heard
the door lock, and the lights were turned off. We were all too
tired by what had happened to talk about it, and we all just grabbed
a blanket, and we fell asleep on each other in the middle of the
room.

I don't know what time it was when the lights turned on and the door
opened. We were all trying to adjust to the lights when Scott walked
in. He was wearing only a jock strap. He brought with him 4 tall
glasses.

"Get up fuckers! Jeff wasn't quite up yet, and Scott gave him a
kick.

"Wake up NOW!!!" Jeff sat up, and looked at Scott.

"Here you go. Breakfast in a glass. Drink up 'cause you'll need
your strength for what's going to happen today!" He laughed as he
turned and left the room. Jeff was the first to speak.

"What an asshole. If I could, I'd kick his ass, and then fuck him
raw!" We laughed, and began to drink the brown shakes. They tasted
like that protein drink that Jeff used to bulk up. It wasn't bad,
and we all drank it quickly. As we finished, Scott returned.

"All done? Good. Now I want all of you to get down on your knees,
and put your head on the floor. NOW!!!" We scrambled to it, and soon
all our asses were pointed in the air.

"The Doctor wanted me to give these to you."

I heard him open a container, and then Jeff made a grunting noise.

"Open up your asshole!" Scott slapped Jeff's ass, and then Jeff
grunted again. Scott said

"Fucker!" Scott then moved behind me.

"Open up, assboy!" I felt something being pressed into my hole.
Almost without effort, a suppository popped into my ass. Two more
quickly followed. Scott moved to Mike, and he got the same, as well
as Seth. "Look at the little assboys! Those glycerin suppositories
should start working soon! You guys better be good, because if you
aren't, I won't take you to the bathroom. And if you dump without
permission, I'll make you lick it up off the floor! Follow me."

We left the cell, and walked down the hall, and up the stairs. As
we walked, I could feel the suppositories melting. My ass felt all
warm and greasy. I knew that I would have to dump it really soon.
Scott opened the door to the Men's Room. Inside, the Doctor was
waiting.

"Did you give the boys their medicine Scott?"

"Yes Sir, I did. But Jeff fought it, and I had to slap him to get
him to open up for it."

"Don't worry Scott. He'll pay for that! Boys, I want you to dump
it out NOW!" We all ran to the toilets, and let loose what the
suppositories loosened up. Within minutes, we were clean again.

"Boys, we're going back to the Urinary Exam Room again to remind Jeff
what happens if you resist."

We were lead down the hall, and back into the room.



"Jeff, up on the table NOW!!!" Jeff complied, but he began to
struggle as the Doctor applied the restraints. But the Doctor was
bigger, and soon Jeff was bound helpless to the exam table.

"Open up your mouth, or I'll do it for you Jeff!!" But Jeff
wouldn't, so the Doctor grabbed a hold of Jeff's jaw as Scott pushed
the gag in. Within seconds, the gag was tightened, and Jeff was
silent.

"Scott, tie the others to their chairs. I don't want any more
resistance."

Scott wasted no time, and soon our hands and feet were bound to the
chairs. The Doctor pulled a long piece of tubing out of the drawer,
and handed it to Scott. "Hook them all together."

One end of the tube was put into Seth's catheter, and the next
piece was put into mine. Each piece had like a t-fitting on it.
Mike was connected next, and the main tube was coiled on Jeff's chest.
The Doctor took another piece of rubber tubing, and put it in the end
of Jeff's catheter.

"This should help you all remember to behave!" He then stuck both
tubes into Jeff's gag.

"Scott, get ready to open the clamps."

Scott got in front of us.

"Now."

Scott opened Seth's clamp, and then mine, and then Mike's. As he
opened them, the Doctor open Jeff's own clamp. As Scott backed away,
we all watched Jeff. It didn't really hit me what Scott was doing by
connecting the tubes together. But I think that Jeff figured out
before the rest of us did. There was Jeff, co-captain of the soccer
team, strapped to a table, and there was a tube leading from his
catheter into the gag that was in his mouth. And there was another
tube in his gag that lead from his buddies catheters! I realized
that Jeff would also be forced to drink our piss as well as his own!
His whole body stiffened as the piss entered his mouth. He tried to
fight the piss, but the gag made it impossible. We were strapped
into the chairs, and we couldn't help him. We also couldn't stop the
flow from our own bladders into Jeff's mouth. We all watched in vain
as Jeff drank our piss. Mouthful after mouthful, Jeff gagged as he
swallowed hot piss. I looked up as we filled Jeff, and there was the
Doctor, arms crossed against his huge chest, smiling! Scott was
smiling too, and he let out an occasional guffaw as Jeff swallowed.
I don't know how much Jeff had to swallow, but I figured it had to be
a hell of a lot- four guys worth of hot piss! It seemed like my
bladder would never empty, but after a long time, it did. Soon, Mike
and Seth let out sighs of relief. I saw Jeff's body relax as the
last of the piss entered him. Jeff's eyes opened up again, and he
looked towards the Doctor.

"You have one more person to drain, pissboy! Scott, will you do the
honors?" Scott climbed up on the table with Jeff. He pulled the
tube that connected us to Jeff out of the gag. He turned around, and
pulled out the tube that came out of Jeff's catheter. "You remember
this next time you decide to fuck with me, boy!" Scott then inserted
the tube into his own catheter, and opened the clamp. As Scott looked
into Jeff's eyes, the piss again flowed into Jeff. Scott must have
been saving up for this, because it went on forever. Jeff was really
making noises through the gag at first, but he began to get quiet
towards the end. As his bladder emptied, Scott said

"I think that he likes the taste of piss now, Sir"

"I think your right, Scott. We'll have to remember the rest of you
too! As Jeff got off the table, he looked a little green, and he was
really sweaty as he sat down next to me. Scott cleaned up the table
as the Doctor stood in front of us.

"Your next treatment should be a real eye-opener for each one of you.
I have designed a separate one for each of you. The others will
watch as it is administered. This should help to remind you of the
consequences of fucking up around here! Scott, help me to remove
these restraints."

Scott and the Doctor quickly removed the restraints from each of
us, and we lined up at the door. The Doctor walked past us, and lead
us down a hall that we hadn't been down before. At the far end of
the hall, the Doctor pulled a set of keys from his coat pocket, and
unlocked the door.

"Scott, please put Seth, Chris, and Jeff into the viewing room.
Mike, come with me."

The Doctor grabbed Mike's arm, and dragged him through a door on
the right.

"Come on boys. Lets get you set up to watch your buddy Mike get
worked over by the Doctor!" Scott opened a door on the left, and
herded us in. The room was really narrow, and there were 4 wooden
chairs set up.

"Get your ass in a chair NOW!!" We all got into a chair, and were
surprised by what we found. Each chair had straps that held you in
place by your arms, legs, and chest. But the part that I couldn't
understand was the head brace. Scott started with me, and he bound
me very tightly into the chair. He made a few adjustments to the
head brace, and soon that was fitted to my head. As the straps were
tightened, it became apparent that it was designed to keep you looking
straight ahead at all times. Scott fitted another strap that went
from the top of the brace, around my jaw. This left me effectively
gagged. Soon, the others were bound into the restraints, and their
heads were placed in the brace. As I looked ahead, all I could see
was a big window, and the curtains that covered it. I jumped when
Scott fitted a set of headphones to me, and out of the corner of my
eye, I could see him do the same to the others. What the hell was
going on? I heard the door slam. Was that Scott leaving the room?
We all sat there for about 5 minutes, and we jumped when the Doctor's
voice came through our headphones.

"Welcome to the Punishment Room! Our first guest today is Mike.
When Mike came to us, we were impressed by his shaved body. So I
thought that we'd make use of it, and show you how electricity works
on his body! Prepare yourselves for a good show!!!" The curtains
parted, and we could see Mike spread-eagle in a wooden frame about 3
feet from the window. Mike's wrists were bound, as were his ankles.
The Doctor stood next to Mike, and he was wearing only his rubber
jock and his boots. There was a table next to the Doctor, and I could
see various items on it.

"The first toy is called a Violet Wand. Watch Mike's reaction as I
guide it all over his body!" The Doctor picked up something that
looked like a hand held tesla coil with a globe on the top. As he
turned it on, the lights dimmed, and we could just barley see. But
there was a brighter light left shining on Mike's face. As I looked
at him, I could see that he was terrified by this. As the wand
warmed up, it became brighter and brighter. When the Doctor touched
Mike's balls with the wand, we all jumped! When Mike screamed out,
his voice was fed into our headphones, and it sounded like we were
right next to him in the room! There must have been a mike place
really close to his mouth, because it was just like being there. The
Doctor laughed as he ran the wand all over Mike's cock, and Mike
moaned loudly as the electricity went through him. I could see Mike
fighting his bonds, but it was useless. The Doctor ran the wand up
and down Mike's muscular legs as he made whimpering noises. When the
wand was placed on Mike's tits, he screamed out in pain again. Again
and again, the wand was rubbed over his tits, and his pain was echoed
in our ears. By now, Mike's body was shaking, and there was sweat
dripping off of him. The Doctor saw that it was time to move on, and
he turned off the wand, and placed it on the table.

"Now we will play with Mike's asshole, and his cock! First, I will
install this butt plug in his ass. Notice the connection for a
wire."

He grabbed a clear butt plug, and I could see the connection on the
end of it. He lubed up the plug, and Scott came in and turned the
wooden frame around, exposing Mike's back to us. The Doctor parted
Mike's shaved cheeks with one hand, and with the other, forced the
plug into Mike's hole. Mike let out a low moan as the plug imbedded
itself in his hole. A wire was attached to the connection on the
plug, and Scott turned Mike back to the front again.

"Now for a real treat. I have just acquired this new toy, and it's
designed to cause maximum discomfort to the user."

He held up a small piece of rubber, and it looked like a piece of
tubing that had a connection on the end of it. While lubing it up, he
said "Think of this as an electric catheter! Remember the discomfort
that a regular catheter cause you? Well, this is much worse!!!
Scott, remove Mike's catheter."

Scott walked over to Mike's cock, and stood in front of him. I
heard Mike moan as the catheter was pulled from him. When Scott moved
away, the catheter was gone. The Doctor stepped in front of Mike, and
began to insert the new toy. Mike was almost silent as it slid into
his urethra. After it was fully inserted, the Doctor backed away,
and hooked another wire to the end of it. Both of the wires were
connected to a small hand-held box- that must have been the
controller.

"Watch and learn, gentleman!" He flicked a switch, and Mike's body
jumped. He let out a howl, and it caused all of us to jump.

"That was only the first setting on your cock Mike! The numbers go
all the way to ten. Lets go to two."

A knob was twisted, and Mike let out another howl. His whole body
shook, and his cock was actually getting harder as the electricity
went into it! As the current coursed through his cock, the Doctor
said

"Now lets see if we can get the butt plug to fuck Mike without
touching it!" Scott turned the frame around, and Mike's ass was
facing us. The Doctor turned another knob on the box, and suddenly,
the plug began to move in and out of Mike's ass! Mike just moaned
and moaned.

"Look at the plug boys! Mike isn't making it move- the electricity
coursing through his ass is! Let's see if I can make it move any
faster."

He twisted the knob again, and as the plug moved faster, Mike
groaned louder.

"What's the matter Mike? Don't like the electricity coursing through
your cock and asshole?? Tough shit! Take it like a man! You got
yourself into this mess, and now your paying for it!!! Lets stop the
plug from moving, and crank up the voltage some more!" The Doctor
turned the knob, and the plug stopped. "Let's give you a good blast
through your ass!" The knob was twisted really far, and Mike let out
a

"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" The other knob was twisted, and again,
Mike let out a scream. His whole body convulsed as the waves of
electricity shot through his cock and ass.

"Doesn't that feel great Mike? Feels like there's a wire connecting
your cock and asshole, doesn't it? One big electric wire!" The
knobs were both twisted, and Mike screamed louder than before. After
leaving them up for about 10 seconds, the Doctor turned them back
down low. As Mike tried to recover, the knobs were turned up even
higher.

"UUUNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHAAAAAA!!!" Mike's scream pounded into my ears.
Whatever was going through Mike's body must have hurt like hell! But
as he again tried to recover, his cock was still getting harder!
Again and again, the voltage was cranked up in Mike's ass and cock,
and then turned down low after a few seconds. Mike's screams just
got louder with each blast, but his cock remained hard.

"And now for the grand finale!!!" Both knobs were turned all the way
up at the same time. As Mike let out the loudest scream yet, his
cock actually started to shoot cum! The Doctor saw this, and left
the electricity on for about 15 seconds. Spurt after spurt, the cum
flowed from around the electric probe that was inserted in Mike's
cock. After the last spurt, the Doctor turned the device off, and
Mike's body drooped in his bonds. I could hear him breathing hard,
and the sounds he made as the probe was pulled from his now semi-soft
dick. Scott went behind him, and pulled the plug from his now tender
hole. As the flare of the plug slipped out, Mike grunted.

"Nice job, Mike! It's very rare that someone gets hard when they get
so much juice through their cock and asshole! But did them one
better, and actually got off on it! You are excused, and Scott will
seat you with your friends. Jeff, your next."

With that the curtains closed, and we were left in darkness. After
a few minutes, Scott lead Mike into the room, and he was strapped
into a chair.

"You have about 10 more minutes to wait until the next show, so sit
tight!" He laughed as he exited the room. We sat there, strapped to
the chairs, and we couldn't talk about it. I just sat there,
thinking about what I had just seen, and what the Doctor was going to
do to Jeff.

After a few minutes, the door opened, and Scott entered.

"Come on Jeff, time to see the Doctor!" Jeff was soon unhooked, and
he was escorted out of the room. As the curtains opened up, the
Doctor spoke.

"Welcome to Act Two, staring Jeff. I was impressed by the way that
your buddy here started to like the taste of piss when he received
his punishment! So I thought I'd give him some more of it!" The
lights turned on, and Jeff came into view. My eyes widened as I saw
the position he was in! The Doctor had strapped him stomach down to
a cot with leather straps. A hole was cut in the bottom of the cot,
and I could see Jeff's big cock and balls hanging down. A large black
rubber tube was stuffed into Jeff's hole, and another large tube
connected the piss gag in his mouth. At both ends of the cot were
sawhorses, and mounted on them were urinals! The drains for them
went into the tubes that entered Jeff's mouth and asshole! Jeff's
head was restrained so that he couldn't move it at all. I could see
Jeff's eyes were wide with fear, but his cock was still semi-hard.
The Doctor spoke into our headphones again

"Well what do you think of our new urinals, boys? I think that
pissboy here should get enough piss in him today to last him awhile!
And as it goes up his ass, and down his throat, maybe he'll remember
to respect the law! Scott, will you open the doors, and let our boys
in?" Scott walked over to the door, and opened it. "OK guys, time to
empty your bladders!" I counted 10 guys entering the room, all naked
except for their catheters! All of them were very hot and hunky, and
their semi-hard cocks show that they would enjoy this!

"I want 5 of you lined up by his ass, and the others by his mouth."

The group split, and they lined up as instructed.

"Ready, Jeff?" I could hear Jeff trying to make some noises, but
they didn't mean anything. The Doctor pushed the first guy forwards,
and opened up his clamp, letting his hot piss flow into the urinal
connected to Jeff's mouth! Jeff's eyes closed as the piss entered his
mouth, and he gagged. But the piss continued to flow in, and he
swallowed it each time. Soon, the guys bladder was empty, and the
flow stopped. As Jeff tried to recover, the Doctor instructed Scott
to open the first guys clamp by Jeff's ass. As the piss flowed down
the black tube into Jeff's ass, he moaned as the piss started to
flood him. The piss flowed in, giving him a hot piss enema! As the
flow stopped, the Doctor brought the next guy forwards, and soon his
piss was flowing into Jeff's mouth. But this time it was different;
Jeff wasn't gagging with each swallow, and his eyes stayed open to
watch the whole thing. And as the piss flowed once again into his
ass, I saw his cock getting hard!! Guy after guy dumped piss into
Jeff's two holes, and with each one, his cock got harder and harder.
As the last guy's piss flowed into his ass, the Doctor walked to the
urinal.

"I think I have to go too Jeff!" Our eyes widened as the Doctor
pushed down his rubber jock, exposing the cock inside. His cock must
have been 9" long, and it was still semi-soft! It was even bigger
than Jeff's, and that was the biggest I'd ever seen! He threw his
head back as the piss started to flow into the urinal. Jeff swallowed
quickly, trying to taste the Doctor's piss. And his cock was getting
harder, too! As the flowed stopped, Jeff looked up to the Doctor. I
think he was actually disappointed that it was over!

"You are a true pissboy Jeff! You really do enjoy it don't you??" I
could hear Jeff saying something that resembled

"Yes, Sir" through his gag.

"Scott, will you remove the tube from Jeff's hole?" Scott began to
pull the big black tube out, and it came out with a pop. The tube
was also removed from the gag, and then the straps were removed from
his body and head. As he sat up, we could see his rock hard cock
sticking straight up! The piss gag was removed, and as it was pulled
out, I could see drops of piss on it. The Doctor escorted Jeff over
to a toilet on the far side of the room, and Jeff sat down to dump
his piss enema. I don't know how much he had in him, but it took a
long time for him to get up off the toilet. As he returned to the
cot, the Doctor said

"Bend over and grab your ankles Jeff!" Jeff did so, and as he did,
the Doctor stuck a greasy finger in his hole. All Jeff could respond
with was a moan. As the fingering continued, I noticed the Doctor's
cock getting harder and harder! After the finger was pulled out, it
was quickly replaced by the Doctor's cock! The Doctor wasted no time
in forcing the huge cock into Jeff! Within seconds, the Doctor's
pubic hair was rubbing on Jeff's hairless ass! I could see Jeff
tense up as the cock was shoved in. The Doctor ignored Jeff's
reactions, and began to fuck him slowly. After a minute or two,
Jeff's body relaxed, and his cock started to get hard again. As the
Doctor picked up the pace of the fucking, Jeff began to moan with
each push in of the big cock. And as the pace quickened more and
more, Jeff just got louder and louder! Soon, the Doctor's huge prick
was fucking Jeff at a blinding speed! As each thrust found it's way
into Jeff, his whole body shook! Jeff was getting close to cumming,
and he hadn't even touched his cock! I could see that the Doctor
getting close too. As they both neared climax, the Doctor pulled out
of Jeff, and pushed Jeff onto the cot. With Jeff lying on his back,
and stroking his hard cock for all it was worth, the Doctor was
working his hand over his huge rod. We could hear their breathing
getting deeper, and then their bodies stiffened at the same time.
With a scream from both of them, their huge man cocks began to shoot.
Spurt after spurt went all over Jeff's chest, and some even went into
his mouth! I'd had never seen so much cum before! Jeff was covered
with it! After dumping their loads, the Doctor turned to the window,
and said

"Chris and Seth, prepare yourselves for the final act!" I saw Jeff
lying on the cot, eyes closed, and a smile on his cum-covered face as
the curtains closed.

As I was thinking about what might happen to Seth and I, Scott came
back in, and strapped Jeff back into a chair. Seth was unhooked from
his chair, and I was soon set free. I went to stand behind Seth by
the door, awaiting Scott's lead. I noticed that Seth was actually
shaking, and then I noticed that I was too! What was on the other
side of the door? Scott opened the door, and directed us to the
other door. When Seth opened the door, I couldn't believe what I
saw. There, angled towards the windows, were two examination tables,
and they were placed about 2 feet apart. Each table was equipped with
leg braces like the ones they uses at the gynecologists office.
Various straps and restraints were connected to the black rubber
covered tables, making them look even more evil. As we approached
the tables, Scott grabbed Seth, and took him over to the far table.
The Doctor approached me, and grabbing my arm, said

"You boys ought to really enjoy this! Your friends will enjoy the
show too!" He escorted me to the table, and had me climb onto it,
with my back on the rubber. I scooted into position, and the Doctor
fastened my arm restraints. Another strap was fastened across my
chest. My legs were positioned in the braces, and leather straps
were tightened around my ankles. After I was restrained, I looked
over to Seth as the Doctor checked his restraints. As I watched, the
Doctor deflated the balloon in Seth's bladder, and with a low moan,
it was pulled out. The Doctor came over to me, and soon my catheter
was gone. In between the two tables was a low table, and it was
covered with a white towel. I didn't know what the Doctor had planned
for us, but I knew it had something to do with our asses! These
tables were designed to place your holes over the edge, leaving it
fully exposed for anything. After he was satisfied with Seth's
restraints, the Doctor said

"I thought that you two might like to see this for yourselves, so I
had a video system installed for your viewing pleasure!!!" He
pointed to two TV screens at the end of each table. The Doctor
pushed a button on a remote, and the TV's flickered. As they warmed
up, I could see my own asshole on the TV!! I glanced over to Seth's,
and it was showing his hole! I turned back to mine, and flexed my
hole, watching it pucker on a 20" TV! I looked over to the end of
the tables, and there were the video cameras! Seth's camera was
placed down by the end of his table.

"Oh by the way, your friends will also get these same pictures on
their TV's, as well as the full view of the window! Get ready,
'cause the show is about to begin!" The Doctor nodded, and Scott
pulled open the curtains. I could see Mike and Jeff strapped into the
chairs, the headphones on, and the straps on their heads. I could
also see their eyes widen as they saw Seth and I strapped to the
tables, and the view on the TV screens. I think they figured out
what was going to happed before I did. The Doctor turned to the
window, and began to speak.

"When your buddies Seth and Chris entered Ellenburg, Scott told me
that these two had loose assholes. Around here, assholes should be
either very loose and stretched, or really tight. I am going to open
up these two holes today. When I get done with their holes, you'll
see a side of them that you never thought possible!" He turned back
towards us, and pulled the towel off the table. A lump formed in my
throat as I looked at the items on the table. There were dildoes of
all different sizes, from very small up to super large. There were
also butt plugs of different sizes, and I saw some dildoes that had
inflation bulbs on the ends. Various medical-looking devices were
also on the table, and those are the ones that scared me. Cans of
lube were on the table, as well as a box of exam gloves. Stretched
out on the end of the table was the item that scared me the most- a
set of black rubber gloves that must have been shoulder length.
These gloves were very ominous, and the looked like they were
designed for some specific purpose. As he pulled on a pair of exam
gloves, the Doctor had Scott open some Crisco, and he smeared the
white goop all over the gloves. Dipping into the can, and getting a
large glob, the Doctor sat down on a rolling stool.

"Seth get's lubed first. Open up, and let the Doctor in, Seth!!!" I
looked over to Seth's monitor as the Doctor's gloved fingers
approached Seth's hole. Two greasy fingers were pushed in, and
Seth's hole slowly opened up as they slid inside. I couldn't believe
how turned on I was by the sight of the Doctor's fingers entering
Seth! My cock just got harder and harder as the fingers slid in more.
After working two fingers all the way in, the Doctor pulled out, and
began to work three into the hole. As the third finger popped
inside, Seth let out a long, low moan. The lube that the Doctor
worked in allowed the fingers to slip in with little trouble. After
working the three fingers all the way in, the Doctor began to twist
and turn them inside Seth's opening hole. I could see Seth's cock
getting harder as the fingers worked their way inside.

"Let's just see if you like how this feels Seth!" The Doctor must
have started rubbing Seth's prostate, because his cock started to
jump up and down, and he was squirming on the table! As the massage
continued, Seth's cock dripped pre-cum, and his breathing was
increasing. If the Doctor kept this up too much longer, Seth would
shoot! Sensing this, the Doctor stopped, and pulled his fingers out
of the hole. Seth was trying to recover from the massage when a big
glob of lube was put on his hole. We all watched the monitors as the
Doctor began to work four fingers into the hole. Slowly, the fingers
pushed their way inside Seth, as he moaned in pain.

"Just relax Seth, and let me in."

The greasy fingers continued their assault, and soon they were
buried inside Seth. After a minute or so, the Doctor began to twist
and turn the fingers inside. With every twist, Seth's body stiffened
up. The Doctor continued to open Seth up with his fingers until he
was satisfied. I saw him grab a large butt plug from the table, and
Scott greased it up. As he pulled his fingers from the hole, we all
saw that it wasn't even closing up anymore! The greased plug was
handed to the Doctor, and it was pushed into Seth rather quickly. As
it neared the widest point, Seth let out a
"AAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!" Soon thought, it was past that point,
and it was seated deep inside Seth.

"That should open you up some more. Now to get on to Chris!" He
pushed the stool over to the end of my table, and grabbed a glob of
lube.

"Just relax your hole, and let me in!" Two fingers were slowly
pushed inside me, and I let out a sigh as they slipped inside my ass.
I watched on the monitor as they were twisted around, stretching me.
I had to admit that I did finger myself now and again, so I was
enjoying the fingers I was receiving. I watched as the fingers were
withdrawn, and then the third finger was worked inside me. This sent
a wave of pain through me at first, but after the Doctor began to
feel my prostate, I forgot about the pain in my hole. He rubbed my
gland slowly, and my cock got harder. I had never found my prostate
before, and I was thoroughly enjoying the newfound pleasure for the
first time. As I got closer to the edge, the rubbing stopped, and the
fingers were pulled out. I knew from watching Seth's treatment, that
I would soon have four fingers stuffed inside me. I saw the glob of
lube on the four fingers on the monitor, and braced for the
penetration. I let out a large grunt as they popped inside me, and
concentrated on relaxing my hole. I had never had this many fingers
inside me before, and it hurt like hell! But the Doctor ignored my
sounds, and concentrated on opening me up even more. The fingers
were withdrawn, but as I was getting used to having them out, they
were pushed right back inside me. Again and again, the fingers were
pulled out, and then stuffed right back in. Each time the process
got quicker, and soon the four fingers were sliding into me with
little effort. I was also starting to enjoy it again, and my cock
was getting hard. I looked up at the screen as the fingers were
pulled out, and my hole wasn't closing up any more. I tried to
squeeze it close, but it felt sore when I did. Looking to the
windows, my buddies were watching my expanding hole in awe. They had
never seen a guy's hole do what mine was now doing! And I could see
that their cocks were hard, as was Seth's! We were all getting off
on the abuse my hole was taking! I snapped back when the Doctor
began to force a big rubber dildo into me. With all that grease
inside, it slipped inside with little effort. It was smaller than
the four fingers, so I quickly adjusted to its size. But the Doctor
had a surprise for me- it was an inflatable dildo! I didn't see the
pump hanging from the end of it! The Doctor said

"Hang on Chris!" He picked up the pump, and started to squeeze on
it. With each pump it grew larger inside me, opening my hole more
and more, as well as getting longer! The Doctor pumped slowly, and
within a few pumps, it was the same size as the fingers it replaced.
But the Doctor didn't stop there- he started to pump it quickly, and
I howled as it tried to split my hole! It felt like it was ripping
me open, and the pain was intense! With each pump, I grunted louder
and louder. Just when I thought I'd pass out, the Doctor put down the
pump and went back to Seth. As I tried to recover from the huge
dildo in my ass, I looked at my screen. Out of the end of the dildo
I could see the black rubber tube that connected it to the pump. And
there in my hole, was inflated the biggest dildo I had ever seen!
This thing had opened me up far more than I'd been ever before. And
after a few minutes, the pain went away, and it started to feel good
again. I started to get a hard on once again as the others watched
my hole pucker with the dildo inflated inside. I turned to watch
Seth. The Doctor pulled out the big plug in one quick motion,
dropping it on the table. Seth let out a grunt as the flare popped
through his hole. "I think you need something a little different
from your buddy Chris. You have seen the power of the inflatable
dildo has on his hole. Now I will show you what a speculum is.

" The Doctor bent over, and grabbed a chrome device that had two
things on it that looked like shoe horns. He quickly guided the
device to Seth's hole, and with a little pressure, the two horns
slipped inside Seth. The Doctor then began to turn a screw on the
speculum. Seth made no noises until the screw had been turned about
10 times. I could see the smile on the Doctor's face as Seth's hole
was opened up. We were all in awe by the sight of Seth's hole spread
wide open! When he was satisfied, the Doctor stopped turning the
screw, and grabbed a flashlight. He turned it on, and shined it
inside Seth! We all could see his pink guts, and his stretched hole.
Reaching inside with his index finger, the Doctor rubbed Seth's
prostate slowly. Reacting to the massage and the speculum, Seth began
to moan and writhe in his bonds! He was clearly turned on, and so
were the rest of us! Suddenly, the Doctor stopped, and removed his
finger.

"You boys enjoy yourselves for a few minutes. I'll be right back."

He got up and left the room. Scott came over to me, and pumped me
up 4 more times, causing me to scream out!

"You'll be thankful I did that really soon, assboy!" Seth's speculum
got a few more turns, and he too screamed out.

"Shut up, asshole! Enjoy it while you can!!" After a few minutes,
the Doctor returned.

"How are you guys doing? Feeling the stretch, huh? Well, there's
more to come. Scott, will you deflate Chris's dildo while I removed
Seth's speculum?" Scott walked over to me, and turned the screw on
the pump. As it hissed, it shrank inside me. When all the air was
out, Scott pulled it out, and put it on the table. I looked in the
monitor, and there was my hole, red and stretched open. It had lost
all resistance, and had given up trying to close. I looked over to
Seth's screen, and his hole was the same way too! Our once tight
asses were now gaping assholes!

"Scott, would you lube the 15 by 3 1/2 dildo and insert it into
Chris?" Scott grabbed the biggest dildo on the table, and began to
rub lube all over it. I had never seen a cock this big before! I
didn't think that they even made them this size. But there it was,
and soon the head of it was pressed against my hole.

"Better get ready boy, 'cause this cock is going inside!" Scott
began to push on it, and it began it's entry. I tired to relax the
most I could, but it still hurt like hell as the head slipped in.
With a grunt, Scott jammed the head all the way inside me, and I
screamed. He ignored me, and pushed the dildo deeper inside. I
thought that I could never take something this big, but there it was-
sliding deep into me! I watched on the TV as it stretched me more
and more. After it was worked all the way in, Scott slowly withdrew
it from me. As it pulled out of me, I saw my hole. It was totally
loose, and could take anything now. The dildo was put back in again,
and pushed all the way to the hilt. Scott withdrew it, and repeated
the insertion. As he increased the pace of the huge dildo, my cock
got harder and harder. I was getting really turned on by this! And
I couldn't believe it! As I writhed in pleasure, I looked over to
Seth. The Doctor was giving him the same size dildo that I had, and
he was enjoying it too! I could see drops of pre-cum dripping out of
him, and he moaned as it was pushed inside. The others watched wide
eyed as the super-human dildoes fucked their buddies. As Seth and I
started to get close again, the Doctor told Scott to stop, and the
dildo was pushed all the way inside me. Seth received the same
treatment, and his dildo was soon buried inside. As we tried to
recover our composure, the Doctor removed his exam gloves. What
happened next almost caused Seth and I to pass out. With Scott's
help, the Doctor put both shoulder length black rubber gloves on.
There stood the Doctor, with black rubber covering his muscular arms.
I almost shot my load right then! Scott opened a can of Crisco, and
began to cover the gloves with it. Soon, both arms were covered with
it, and the Doctor instructed Scott to remove my dildo. Scott came
over, and pulled the dildo out.

"Now Chris, you will learn what it's like to be a man. A real man.
I am going to put my arm inside your ass. You will feel the intense
pressure of my muscular arm forcing it's way towards your gut. Just
relax, and I will give you pleasure like you've never known."

The huge dildo had done it's job; four fingers slipped inside
almost without notice. I could see the Doctor tucking his thumb in,
and then he began to push his knuckles. He had big hands, and the
dildo hadn't opened me up this much! As his knuckles got on the verge
of slipping inside me, the Doctor said

"Press out on your hole. Pretend like you're pushing a shit out."

I grunted out, and as I pressed on my hole, the Doctor's hand
slipped through my sphincter! I moaned as it passed through, and
slipped onto me! My cock was harder than it had ever been before, and
my whole body was experiencing something akin to a climax! I tingled
everywhere, and it was unlike anything I'd ever had before! As I
adapted to the hand, the Doctor began to form a fist inside me. All
I could feel was the pressure inside me, and the heat from his arm.
I really didn't feel any pain, only pleasure from his arm imbedded
inside me. When he thought I was ready, the Doctor began to force
his arm deeper into me. Again, there was no pain, only the pressure.
My hole adapted quickly to the Doctor's large forearm, and it gladly
opened to accept it. As the arm worked its way inside me, I looked at
my buddies behind the glass, I could see that they were wide-eyed, and
couldn't believe what they were seeing! The kept looking at my
monitor, and the arm that was stuffed inside my ass. Even Seth
watched my hole. Slowly, the Doctor withdrew his arm from me, and my
hole slurped as the arm was pulled out. I felt empty inside, and
missed the Doctor's arm in me. He moved over to Seth, and with the
other arm, began to give Seth what I'd just had.

"Open up Seth. This will show you what it's like to be a real man!"
Seth was silent as he watched the five fingers being worked in. As
the knuckles pressed on his hole, Seth grunted, and his hole opened
up even more as the Doctor's had slipped inside.

"AARGGUUUUHHHH!" We could see in the monitor the Doctor's arm inside
Seth to his wrist.

"Hang on Seth. It gets better. I'll form a fist now."

As the fist formed, Seth moaned, this time in pleasure, not pain.
And as the arm was pushed deeper inside, the moans of pleasure
continued. Seth's cock was dripping pre-cum like a leaky faucet by
now, and I thought he'd cum any moment! But he held back to enjoy the
pleasure he was receiving. After working his arm almost to the elbow,
he slowly withdrew his arm from Seth. A loud

"Slurp!" came from Seth's hole as the fingers slipped out. We both
looked at each other and smiled. We now know what it was like to be
a man, and to receive such pleasure as this! Almost on cue, we both
asked the Doctor to put his arm back inside us! He laughed, and said

"You both really like being fisted, don't you? Well, ok! Scott,
will you remove the center table, and push these two together?" Scott
pulled the table away, and pushed me next to Seth.

"Now you two, I'm going to double fist-fuck you the right way! Hang
on!!!" Scott applied some more grease to the gloves, and a blob on
our loose holes. The Doctor's right arm slipped inside me with
little effort, and I could feel the fist forming. The left arm was
installed into Seth's hole, and soon the fist was formed. As the
Doctor pushed into both of us at the same time, we both moaned loudly!
The fists were pulled out of us while they were formed, causing us to
groan. Then, before our holes had time to close, the fists were
forced right back in! We both let our bodies go, and the fists take
our asses! As the fists were punched in and out, our asses started
to making slurping noises! And both our cocks were rock hard, and
dripping badly! As he punch-fucked us, the Doctor told Scott to
remove our arm restraints. Soon, our arms were free. I knew that if
I touched my cock, I'd cum instantly, so I didn't. But what happened
next shocked me. I think that it was because of the moment, but I
looked over at Seth, and we must have been reading each other's
minds! We grabbed each others head, and planted our lips on each
other! I had never kissed any guy before, but soon Seth and I were
exchanging tongues! We kissed like two madmen as the Doctor pummeled
our asses with his big fists! We were all sweating, and that only
served to make Seth and I even hotter. I licked his face clean, and
he did the same for me, taking time to tongue my ears. This was the
most erotic experience I'd ever had, and I wished that it never would
stop! The Doctor must have been turned on by our necking, because he
started to fist us even harder! That only made us more passionate,
and we were soon checking each others tonsils with our tongues! As
the punch-fucking continued, I felt my climax getting close. And I
could tell that Seth was working up to it, because he was breathing
hard in my mouth. As we got to our peak, we ground our mouths and
tongues together, and then our cocks started to shoot cum all over
us. A few of our spurts hit us in the face, some even went in our
hair! The rest dropped all over our chests, and ran off onto the
rubber table. Even after our cocks had run dry, we still kissed,
though it was more tender than before. The Doctor saw that we came,
and he slowly pulled out of both of us. The slurp from our holes
signed the end to our fisting. But from the way we were kissing, I
didn't think that Seth and I would have the same relationship ever
again. I knew that this experience had changed us both. The Doctor
just stood back and smiled as his two assboys wound down, proud of
the work he'd done.

"This is what it's like boys. Great, isn't it?" We didn't answer
his- we were still busy exchanging tongues! After letting us
continue for a few minutes, Scott unstrapped us from the tables, and
helped us down.

"You guys have done well here today. I think you have learned
valuable lessons about yourself, and each other. You will leave here
tomorrow with changed attitudes! Now I will have Scott lead you to
the showers to get cleaned up. After that, you'll be lead back to a
cell where you can get some sleep. You will be awoken for dinner at
7. See you then!" As we walked towards the door, our sloppy holes
make slurping sounds! It felt funny, but it also felt great, too!
Seth and I waited outside the room as Scott released Mike and Jeff
from the chairs. When they exited the room, all we could do was
smile at each other. Dumb grins crossed our faces, and we knew that
we were indeed changed. We also knew that some of the things that we
learned here at Elllenburg would be tried again on each other. And
from the looks of it, it would be soon!!!



The End!?!

[BlueOne47]

Very hot story!! I really hope that you'll write a second part soon!!

[coalon]

Great story, please write a follow up.

[Ass4male]

From Southern California:

Hi lbo4armrid.

Great story. Kept my cock hard and my ass twitching. Would love to read about Chris and Seth fisting each other --- enjoying what they have learned at the school and maybe showing the other two guys what it feels like.

Bottom Don
Pomona (near Ontario), CA, USA

[xor44]

A very hot story.Please continue!

[FFCOP]

Very hot story. My favorite theme of coercize sex. But when rape becomes pleasure is it still rape?

[Titters]

What a writter and imagination :)

[alongeasy]

can we have the full version? On text please.

[lbo4armrid]

that is the complete version of what i have

[alongeasy]

this story needs good continuation. what happen during school? After school? their life after that?
Someone neeeds more imagination on these. Anyone aggree?

[Fist1962]

Very hot story,hope there is a part two.

[barrowboys]

great story, hope there's more

[Porndreamr]

I was too riveted to stop and beat off, but by the time I finished,the load of precum soaking my pants was staggering. Man, what a love story!

[Brosnan]

superb story only wish there was more................