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Tony Giordano paced the small cell punching his fist into the palm of his hand. "How the fuck did they know I was coming?," he thought. "This mission was top secret." But whatever had happened security had been breached and he had been picked up as soon as he had dragged his small raft onto the shore. He had been forced into a car, blindfolded,and after a ride over bumpy roads, had been brought to wherever he was now. He had been stripped, searched and then given a white tee shirt and jeans to wear. He was pushed down a long narrow hall and shoved into this cell. They had taken his shoes, and his bare feet were cold on the damp, stone floor. They had taken his watch, too, so he had no idea how long he had been there. What they had not taken was Tony Giordano's determination to escape! The sound of a key in the massive lock and Tony stopped pacing and moved to the far side of the cell. He had played football in college and reasoned that with enough momentum he could at least bring some of the fuckers down and possible make a break for it. The door opened. A thin man wearing a full military uniform entered the room followed by three massive guards carrying Uzis. Tony tensed, ready to charge. As if reading his mind, the thin man smiled and said, "It would be foolhardy at best dear Mr. Giordano. You would be dead by the time you reached me." Realizing he was right, Tony relaxed his body, keeping alert for any possible chance of escape. "Let me introduce myself. I am Herr Dieter Krauss, your host. I trust you have not been too uncomfortable, Mr. Giordano." "Yeah,"Tony sneered, "this place is a fucking palace." Dieter laughed. "Close, my friend. In accuality it is a sixteenth century castle." He smiled and nodded to the guards. "But you have been alone too long. You must be longing for some company." He snapped his fingers. "Bring him." The guards prodded Tony down a long corridor that ended at a massive door. The door swung open and Tony was shoved through it. The first thing that hit Tony was the incredible heat. There, at the other end of the enormous room was a huge furnace, it's doors opened, the flames licking up within it. A few naked light bulbs hung from the ceiling, but most of the light came from torches attached to the sides of the room. There were ten or twenty men in the room, all naked, all staring at him. "Oh fuck," Tony whispered. "Indeed," Dieter said. "You will most assuredly be fucked, and fucked so hard that you will be a pussyboy for the rest of your life, but first we have some other entertainment for you." Dieter walked around the young American, taking in his broad shoulders, curly black hair, and the smooth olive skin on his muscular arms. He reached over and stroked Tony's bicep. Tony tensed, but relaxed as he heard the click of guns at the ready around the room. "Flex your bicep, Mr. Giordano," Dieter hissed. "Fuck you, perv," Tony snapped. He felt a gun in his back and closed his eyes. Dieter smiled. "I will ask you again. Flex your bicep, Mr. Giordano." Turning his face away from the thin man leering at him, Tony flexed the bicep of his right arm. Dieter licked his lips as he stroked it. "It is a thing of beauty Mr. Giordano. Flex the other as well." Tony took a deep breath and flexed the other arm. He stood in front of Dieter, his hands balled into fists, his biceps bulging. Dieter squeezed both Tony's biceps and then in a movement so quick that the young American didn't know what was happening, he tore the white tee shirt from Tony's body. Tony lunged, and again the gun in his back stopped him. "Uh,uh,uh, you must flex, dear Mr. Giordano, or you you will make me very angry." Again, Tony flexed his biceps and Dieter walked around him running his hands over his magnificent back, his sides and his cut and etched chest. "Keep your hands where they are, Mr.Giordano," I warn you, or you will be shot." Tony nodded. With a small smile and a glazed look in his eye Dieter took hold of both of Tony's nipples and began to squeeze. "Flex...do not move. Flex." The pain on his nipples was intense, but Tony kept both arms up in a flex position as the sadist twisted and pulled on his tits. Tony's body tensed so that every muscle in his chest was outlined. Sweat pored down from the young Navy Seal's body, but Dieter squeezed harder still. "Look at me, American pig, look at me as I ravish your tits." Huge hands forced Tony's head around so that he was forced to look into the eyes of the sadist who contolled him. "Kiss me, Mr. Giordano." Tony tried to pull his face from Dieter's but he could not move it. "Open your lips for my mouth sweet young American." Tony jammed his teeth together. Fingers held his nose. Hands pulled his mouth open. Dieter pressed his open mouth to the struggling young Americans and flicked his tongue over his tongue. As he did he rubbed the Seal's cock through his jeans."Oh you are magnificent, Mr.Giordano." He stepped back and looked at the young man still flexing before him. "Hands in back of your head. Now!" Tony complied. "I understand from reading your dossier that you were a champion wrestler in college. How that body must have strained and flexed as you wrestled your opponents. I would like to see that." The thin man smiled. "I have a proposition for you. You will supply a little entertainment for us. You will wrestle three of my men, and, just to show you how fair I can be, if you win, you and your friend will go free." Tony looked at him. "My friend? What friend?" The thin man snapped his fingers. Another door opened at Sean McGinnis was dragged in. Tony gasped. His best friend was naked, his magnificent muscles limp in the hands of the men who squeezed his balls, put their fingers up his ass and bit and licked his strong neck as they pulled him along. His head lolled on his magnificent chest. His half opened eyes caught sight of his friend. "Tony, I....,"he started only to have a leather covered finger pushed into his mouth. Tony turned to Dieter. "What have you done to him, you bastard?," Tony whispered. The thin man smiled. "Pretty much what we will do to you...that is if you don't win." He clapped his hands. Sean was dragged over to a large chair with an enormous dildo placed in its center. He was lifted, his muscular legs held out in front of him and slowly forced to sit on the hard rubber device. Though his ass was still slick from the grease that had been put in it before, Sean screamed as the dildo moved slowly up his ass, filling him. "I believe you will wrestle now, dear Mr. Giordano." Tony, his jaw clenching and tears of hate filling his eyes nodded. "Excellent," said Dieter. He nodded to three huge naked men, their muscles glistening in the torch light. You will fight these man, Mr. Giordano. And if you win, you and your buddy will go free." "Okay, you sick fuck. Which one first?" Dieter laughed. "Oh dear, I think you may have misunderstood me. You will wrestle them all at once." He clapped his hands and the men charged Tony. Tony side stepped the man and as he went by sent him sprawling with a well placed kick to his side. The second man came up from behind and got the young Navy Seal in a full nelson. An elbow in the man's ribs made him break the hold. The third man, his body covered with hair and dripping with sweat came up in front of Tony and got him in a massive bear hug. Tony felt his smooth chest pressed against the hairy muscles of the giant who held him and tried every move he had ever learned in school to get out of it but the giant was too strong and held on too tight. By this time the first two men had rejoined the fight. The hairy giant threw the weakend Seal to one of the men who now held him easily by the arms. The second man moved in and delivered a series of punches to the lithe young Seal's body. As Dieter laughed from nearby, Tony was held and his jeans ripped off. In just his regulation boxers he pulled away only to be tripped and sent sprawling. The three came after him and as two held him on the ground the giant came up to the dazed American and pulled off his shorts. Tony was held naked and spread eagle on the floor. Dieter walked up to him. "A lovely exhibition, but, as you American's say, 'Too Bad. You lose. You and your buddy won't go free and I am afraid you will have to pay the penalty." With the little strength he had left, Tony pulled one of his legs away and connected with the laughing Dieter's chest. The thin man was sent sprawling and hit his head on the wall. He lay dazed. "Now that was not a very nice thing to do to dear Dieter." Tony turned to where the voice had come from. Another thin man, darker and more effeminate than the Dieter stood grinning at him. "But I guess he did have it coming to him since he didn't wait to play with you till I got back. But now Barak is back and I am afraid you will have to be punished Mr. Giordano, for being a bad boy." Barak stripped off his clothes exposing a thin and muscular body and an enormous cock.He sat on a huge throne chair. "Bring the bad boy to me!" The three men lifter the defeated Seal, his head lolling in front of him and placed his muscular body over the knees of the man on the thrown. Tony's long cock lay rubbing Baraks as he was held spread eagle over Barak's lap. Barak looked down at Tony's smooth bubble butt and grinned. "Bad boys have to be punished." He took his right hand and rubbed the globes in front of him. Tony was stretched and held by four men who smiled at the humiliation of the brave Navy seal before them. SMACK! Tony jerked as Barak's hand slapped his beautiful ass, but he was held easily. SMACK. SMACK. As the rhythm picked up Barak muttered to himself. "Bad boy. Must be punished. Make those cheeks red. Make them burn. Make him know he did wrong." SMACK. "Bad,bad, beautiful boy." SMACK. SMACK. The hand fell harder and harder. Tony moaned and tried to pull away, but the hand would not stop. SMACK. SMACK. And then CRACK. A leather paddle met Tony's ass and he cried out. "Stop you fucking,mmmmfggghhhh...." Before Tony could close his mouth a cock was shoved in it. CRACK. CRACK. Mmmmmghhh. Sweat flew off of the young American's ass with every crack of the paddle. He tried to scream but his voice was choked by the invading cock." "STOP!" Barak's paddle stopped in mid-air as Dieter walked up to him. "Enough of this foolishness. Get him up." Tony was lifted to his feet and Dieter stood in front of him. He grabbed the young man's cock and started rubbing. "Oh Tony, your kicking me was a bad mistake." He closed his hand on Tony's balls. The young man screamed in agony. "Oh you will scream, you foolish youg man. You will scream. He snapped his fingers and Sean was lifted off the dildo and thrown in a heap on the floor. "Put this folish young man where his friend was!" Tony fought like a madman, pulling kicking, punching out uselessly. He was lifted slowly up above the dildo and slowly lowered on it. As the rubber phallus made its way up his ass, Tony Giordano screamed at a pain he had never known before. Dieter walked up to him and kissed his open mouth. "Oh, Mr. Giordano. You must relax. The night has just begun." His laugh echoed down the halls of the castle. At the same time the last Seal in the group, young, handsome blonde Bill Lewis in the guise of a college student on vacation, had just settled back in the comfort of the plush chair of a tour bus. He was delighted because the young woman he had just met seemed really to be interested in him. Though he had to rendevouz the next day, there was nothing that said he couldn't have some fun tonight. He stretched contentedly, his Polo shirt defining his swimmer's chest and shoulders. "Where can she be," he wondered. "She's been in the bathroom for a long time." In the small bathroom at the back of the bus Tonya Mikelovitch smiled and spoke into a cell phone. "Oh no," she said grinning. "he'll be no trouble at all. Just meet me at the hotel as we planned and he's all yours." She clicked the phone off and made her way back down the aisle to the amazingly handsome boy who waited for he. "All done," she said, settling into her seat. "And now we have the whole day...and night ahead of us." Bill Lewis smiled as Tonya put her head on his shoulder. "You are going to have a night you will always remember," she said, and smiled. The bus drove on.