After a while, the cop pulled off onto a dirt road. Well, maybe not a road, more like a dirt path. Once he was out of sight of the main road, he stopped the car. He got out, walked to the trunk, and opened it. Eric heard him poking around as if looking for something, then the cop came around and opened the back door. He was holding some kind of leather hood and something that looked like a rubber gag. Eric didn’t know exactly what they were, but he knew he was in trouble. He started to babble about how his father was a rich lawyer, but before he could say much, the cop grabbed him by the hair and tried to shove the gag into his mouth. Eric clamped his jaws shut, but the cop grabbed his nipple and viciously twisted it. When the kid cried out in pain, the cop shoved the gag into his mouth and quickly secured it. He then put the hood over Eric’s head and secured it, too. It covered his whole head and down his neck to his shoulders, but had an opening for the nostrils and mouth. There were also eyeholes, but they were covered by a thick piece of leather that snapped on securely by each temple. Eric was now blind and mute. The cop got back behind the wheel and drove on. A large was growing in his uniform pants, and before long, HE was unconsciously rubbing himself and getting a large wet spot. He was one VERY happy cop.

They drove on for a while longer, the cop not saying another word. Eventually they stopped, and Eric heard the cop get out of the car, then heard the back door open. Without a word, the cop pulled him out of the car, grabbed him by the arm, and started leading him forward. Eric was still barefoot, and the ground was rough beneath him. He was stepping on gravel and jagged pebbles, but was too terrified to notice. Eric heard a door open, and he was led inside onto a smooth floor. He was led across the room, then he heard a heavy door open. The cop finally said one word. “Stairs.” Eric was slowly led down a flight of stairs, then across a cold concrete floor. He was shaking noticeably, and the cop again could not suppress his grin.

Once the boy’s hole began to loosen up and get used to accomodating large objects, Ted began fisting him several times a week. He’d bend the boy over a padded table, securing his ankles to the back legs, then pull on his arms until they were practically popping out of their sockets. He’d then bind the kid’s wrists to the front legs of the table. After whipping Jamal’s ass to loosen up his arm muscles, Ted would begin his invasion. He was never gentle, and Jamal would practically lose his voice from screaming by the time Ted’s fist was buried up his hole. Ted had already been an experienced fister, but Jamal screamed so much, the lawyer worried at first that he was doing permanent damage. He consulted Bob, and the doctor instructed him on just how much the rectum and sphincter could stretch. His fears assuaged, Ted began getting more and more aggressive with his fisting. He invited Roy over and invited the cop to work his enormous hand up the captive running back’s chute. Jamal screamed like never before the first time Roy fisted him. 6 months after Jamal had been captured, Ted was able to get his arm in up to the mid-forearm, and Roy’s fist went in with barely a struggle. Now, after 18 months, Ted regularly got both fists up the boy’s stretched-out hole.

Ted thought about all of this as he watched Roy take Eric’s oral cherry. Ted had held off coming for a of days in anticipation of tonight, and he fully expected to come at least 6 times during the evening. In between orgasms, he intended to initiate the boy into the world of electricity and fisting. Yeah, the fun was just beginning. Tonight was going to be a long night. Ted heard Roy ask who wanted to use Eric’s mouth next. his red, swollen cock, Ted stepped forward and prepared to give the blond beauty his second taste of cock.

Eric was still sprawled on the floor, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Ted stepped over to the boy, grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled him back to his knees. He guided the boy’s face to his crotch, and Eric opened his mouth without even being told to. Ted rammed his cock in as far as it would go, and Eric immediately began to gag. He felt his tonsils being pounded, and his stomach begin to heave, but there was nothing he could do except try to not to puke and do anything he had to in order to please the man who was now raping his mouth. He wrapped his arms around the lawyer’s muscular legs and held on for dear life as his face was pounded mercilessly.

Ted fucked the boy’s mouth furiously. Despite Eric’s best efforts, his teeth kept scraping the lawyer’s thick tool, and Ted found himself wishing Roy would knock out some of the kid’s teeth. He knew that would never happen, though; Roy had clearly fallen in love with his slave, and as much as the cop would enjoy watching other men abusing the kid and making him scream, Ted knew he’d never let them do anything to permanently mar the young man’s handsome face or flawless body. Ted sighed, and fucked on, wincing occasionally as Eric’s teeth scraped him, but enjoying the young man’s struggles to please him nevertheless.

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