Gay Erotic Stories

Relaxing from the initial interrogation, Dick was still surrounded by 8 horny men and their leader. The man’s now wilting cock slipped free of dick’s gaping chute, and one of the others took his place. His rigid member slid right in until his balls slapped Dick’s. This one was rough with his thrusts into dick’s hole. He would pull all the way out, and slam back in. Dick’s eyes clinched tight with the agony of this assault. Never before had dick felt such brute force, those powerful hips had no mercy. Not to mention the vacuum was just as painful on dick’s sensitive member. “Where are the codes?” the leader shouted as dick felt biting pain as a whip cracked his back. That seemed to invigorate the man fucking, as he became more savage in his motions.

The whip cracked again as the man shoved himself as far into to Dick as he could. He screamed out when his cock throbbed and pulsed out a huge load adding to the other in Dick’s ass. As he pulled another took his place each one doing something different to add to the torture of their victim. The room was filled with the shout of ’where are the codes?’, as well as the grunts and groans of the rapist. Even though Dick was being brutalized he never made a sound other than an animalistic grunt through clinched teeth. The room filled with the smells of sweat, poppers and rough anal sex. Soon the leader was poised to penetrate Dick’s stretched open hole. “Let’s see just how much you can absorb.” he went to a wall of shelves and picked up a rather large black dildo. He didn’t bother to lube it up as he pushed it into Dick. The others laughed while the rubber cock sunk completely in.

The leader fucked Dick with the dildo and a wicked grin crossed his face. He pushed it all the way in and placed his own cock just below the fake one. Dick finally screamed out when he felt the other cock enter him. The leader had just got a good rhythm going when there was a loud boom and the room shook. The men looked bewildered as a blast ripped a hole in one of the walls. Gunfire followed the explosion, as men in uniforms poured through the hole. The leader was pulling out of Dick when he was shot in the head. The other men fell was they were scrambling for cover or weapons. “Agent Manly.” a voice rang out. “Are you here?” it called again. “ Here,“ a weak voice answered. The uniformed men walked towards the voice and found Dick. “Jesus, get him off of that.” said a man in a blue camouflaged uniform. “What the fuck?” was uttered when the soldiers got a better look at the condition that Dick was in. The dildo was removed as well as the vacuum then the chains. Dick looked into the faces of his rescuers and fainted. When he awoke he was some sort of infirmary his vision was very blurry. His eye lids were just as heavy, he took in his fuzzy surroundings before he slipped back into sleep. “How is he?” he heard a female voice ask. ‘He’s got a lot of healing to do.” a male voice answered. “Has he come to yet?” she inquired. “In and out.” was the reply. Dick faded out again. Sometime later as a nurse was checking in on Dick, when he suddenly sat up and grabbed her by the neck. Not sure of his surroundings, she screamed at his surprising actions. Her screams brought security and doctors running. “Agent Manly, it’s okay. You’re safe now.” he recognized the voice as the female he heard the last time he’d was awake.

His eyes scanned the room, taking in the positions of everyone there. “Where am I?” he asked “Who are you?” he continued. The nurse he was holding was only able to make squeaks as he held her in a steel grip. ‘We’re friends, you’ve been through a lot.” she answered. “Please let her go.” the lady said.

“Answer my questions!” Dick demanded. “Alright, you are in the hospital wing of the defense district headquarters. I am the chief medical officer.” the woman spoke with a mater of fact tone. “The defense district, why am I not cuffed?” Dick inquired. “Because you are the only member of the construct left. Your captors destroyed it and everyone looking for the codes you stole.” she replied. Dick had a quizzical look on his face. “Do you think the construct did anything with out our knowing? Who do you think founded and funded you.” she asked. The blood drained out of Dick’s face, he didn’t know anything other than what he was supposed to know. It was the construct’s way of information control; anyone captured didn’t have much to give.

“You have been assigned to a desk here in our facility; you will meet your new handler as soon as you are cleared for active duty. Until then you to get plenty of bed rest, you’re first evaluation will be in two weeks. At that time you will report to doctor Pritchard for mental evaluation.” she commanded. He promptly let go of the nurse. “Have her checked out.” the woman ordered. Dick resigned to let this entire new information sink in.