Gay Erotic Stories

Dungeon In The Country, Part II It had been a week since John had taught a lesson to Brandon. He was getting really horny again, but didn't want to take out his excitement on the poor young jock just yet. The poor lad still needed some time to recover. For the moment, all Brandon was good for was sex and some work around the house. What John needed, was another hot catch to feed his desires. This day was beautiful, John thought, and he was sure he could find another hot stud somewhere on this steamy summer day. John headed out down the road, but made sure that Brandon was securely locked in his cage before he left. He headed out in the direction of the college, but his destination was the tennis courts this time. As he approached the courts, he could only make out one player, practicing against the wall. As he drove closer, but was still inconspicuous, his heart started pounding. He parked the car and hid behind some bushes so nobody would see him. His worries were unfounded, since there was no one else around. In this heat, it would be foolish to be out in the sun - at least for most people. Bryan was a freshman at college. He had just celebrated his 18th birthday and was out on the courts practicing with his new birthday gift - a tennis racquet. Bryan was a member of the college swim team, but also enjoyed a tennis game once in a while. At 6 feet 1, with brown eyes and medium long smooth brown hair just covering his years, he was an icon who was idolized by almost every girl in the college. He had a long smooth physique that tapered down to a V shape near his groin. Also, Bryan was into weights, but mainly used them for his upper body, especially his pecs and arms, so that he could maintain his strength in swimming. He wasn't underweight, but had a slim waistline that measured only 28 inches. As John poked his head through the bushes to get a good look at Bryan, he noticed that the young man was wearing a long baggy white shirt with tight addidas shorts and shoes. John continued staring at this young man for half and hour and was wondering when Bryan's practice session would end. John's heart was already pounding and didn't know how much longer he could wait for this young stud. Suddenly, Bryan dropped his racquet on the cement and both of his arms reached for the collar of his baggy shirt. "Oh my gosh!" thought John, "This young guy is going to take off his shirt!". John's eyes almost left his face as he silently watched Bryan strip down to the waist. What he saw was Bryan's smooth body, covered with sweat, and exposed down to 5 inches below his navel. In fact, some of his pubic hair was showing. John simply couldn't wait any longer but what could he do? He didn't realize that Bryan was simply stripping down to cool off his physique so that it would be dry later on. John watched Bryan search his pockets for some loose coins, since he was going to get a bus ride home. From John's view, it appeared that Bryan was upset that he forgot to put extra money in his shorts. As it was, he would have to hitchhike back home. John oggled Bryan as he walked over to the side of the road and stuck out his thumb. The big guy could only dream as he watched the young jock's tiny buns wobble back and forth in his tight addidas shorts. He also noticed that Bryan had slung his shirt over his shoulder, still revealing half of his magnificent physique. It was time for John to make his move..... John raced to his car and drove down the road to the unsuspecting freshman. "Need a ride kid?" asked John. "Sure", relied Bryan. "I was just taking a break from my exams to practice a little tennis" Bryan continued. Unknown to Bryan, John had rigged his car so that the doors and windows would only work from the driver's side. Everything else was glued shut and couldn't be opened. Also, since John figured that Bryan wouldn't need a long car ride, he would have to use another of his "tricks" in order to get the young jock to his house. John had rigged a spray of ether in his glove compartment. All John had to do was convince his companion to open the compartment, and the trigger would automatically shoot a large dose of ether into the face of the unwitting person, knocking them out immediately. "Hey Bryan, could you please open the glove compartment and get my wallet?" asked John. "Sure, no problem", said Bryan. As Bryan opened the glove compartment, he face was instantly covered with ether and he passed out. To make certain, John put a cloth covered with ether around Bryan's face to make certain he would stay "out". When Bryan woke up, he found himself lying on a long wooden frame, stretched out tightly. He looked at his feet and saw that they were clamped tight to the frame with long chains extending away from his feet. The same was true of his hands, although he couldn't see them. He simply knew that he was very uncomfortable and could hardly move. He was also completely naked and was terribly embarrassed about that, being a shy lad. As John walked into the home made dungeon, Bryan yelled out... "What the hell is going on here". "Don't yell at me kid", replied John. "Kids like you need to be taught some manners". "You let me out here now", protested Bryan. "I don't think so", said John. "In fact you're gonna be staying here quite a while" he continued. John made a loud sound by clapping his hands once. Immediately, the home made rack stretched Bryan's body just slightly. "How does that feel Bryan?" said John. "It hurts" said Bryan. "Please let me go" he continued. "No" said John, "It's time you were taught some manners." With that, John went to the wall and got his cat-o-nine tails. He was going to give Bryan a double punishment. With each lash, sound would make the rack automatically stretch Bryan's swimmer's body even tighter. John stripped off his own clothes to reveal his own member, sticking straight into the air at a full 9 inches. Already, pre-cum was forming at the tip because of the ensuing excitement. John introduced the cat to the young jock's smooth body by gently sliding it up and down the length of Bryan's physique. Suddenly, without warming, John swung the cat down hard on Brian's body. Whack!, "Owww", screamed Bryan, as the rack tightened slightly. Whack!, whack!, whack,! whack! "Aaaargggh" yelled Bryan. "Stop, please stop", he continued. Whack!, whack!, whack!, whack!, whack!, whack! whack! whack! Bryan was on the verge of passing out. His body was stretched so tight, that his arms and legs felt like they were being pulled away from his body. John walked up to the sweaty jock, looking at his physique, already crisscrossed in small cuts. "You have learned a lesson today boy". " From now on you will join the other slave in that cage over there". Bryan knew that his life would be more difficult from now on.