Eric just looked up at Mike. With the man’s cock still in his mouth, all he could do was nod. He tried to mumble “Yes, Master”, but the words were unintelligible. Mike knew what the kid was trying to say and smiled; he closed his eyes and waited for that incredible sensation of a post-orgasmic piss. Mike had always loved that feeling, but it was indescribably better when his cock was encased in a warm, wet mouth at the time. He began to let his bitter liquid flow into the kid’s mouth. Eric almost vomited, but he’d gotten through everything else, and he was going to get though this. At least this didn’t hurt! Despite the awful taste of Mike’s piss, Eric barely even minded this new degradation. At least for a few minutes he wasn’t being hurt.

Mike drained his bladder, then shook off the last drops in the kid’s face, having him lick inside the foreskin one more time before he stepped back. Eric figured before anyone even said anything that he’d have to swallow all the other men’s piss, too. He wasn’t wrong.

Ted was hard again. He wanted to fuck the kid, but also owed him a punishment for trying to push him away while he’d had raped his mouth. He asked Roy if he could have a little fun with the boy. Roy gave his permission, and Ted asked the others to secure the kid tightly to the bars of his cell while he went up to his car to get some equipment he’d brought. The others were happy to oblige. They loved Ted’s little electo-torture shows.

While Ted was out at the car, Bob remarked that the kid’s bladder must be ready to burst by now, and he picked up the catheter tube, which still hung from the kid’s dick like a thin, plastic tail. Holding the end up for Eric to see, Bob asked the boy if he needed to piss. Eric nodded, and said “Yes, Master”. Bob smiled and stuck the tube in the kid’s mouth. “Remember,” he said, “swallow every drop!” He removed the alligator clip that had been pinching the tube (and Eric’s piss-slit) shut, and Eric began to shriek from the sudden agonizing pain in his cock head. Just as the sound began to emerge from his throat the piss entered his mouth and Eric began to choke. He caught himself just in time and began swallowing the foul-tasting liquid. He didn’t miss a drop. When he was done, Bob replaced the clip, making sure to place it on just the same sore spot as it had been before. This time Eric’s shriek filled the room.

Just then, Ted came back downstairs carrying a black metal box with wires coming out of it, plus a gym back filled with various implements of torture. The show was about to begin.

Ted pulled a stool over to the bound boy and sat down in front of him. He opened his “bag of tricks” (as he liked to call it) and pulled out a violet wand. (Actually, he liked to call THAT his “magic” wand). He asked Roy to dim the lights as he plugged in the device and set it just high enough to cause the boy significant pain, but not wear him out entirely. Ted’s audience “oohed and ahhed” their approval at the blue sparks generated from the unit. Even in the dim light, Roy could see his slave’s eyes bulging with renewed terror. He stroked his rock-hard cock and waited for Ted to begin.

The lawyer began with Eric’s nipples, shocking one then the other, then back again, making the boy twist violently against his bonds. The armpits were next, and Eric jerked and spasmed each time the wand sent its terrible fire coursing through his body. Ted then brought the wand down Eric’s abdomen agonizingly slowly, then back up, then down again. The sweat dripping down the boy’s body only helped the conductivity spread over a larger area. Eric’s whole abdomen convulsed, and his muscular 6-pack twitched and flexed, highlighting every single muscle. Roy had to let go of his cock to avoid coming.

The slave’s genitals were next. Ted started on the tip of Eric’s cock head, and worked his way down to his balls, zapping one then the other. After lingering for a few seconds on the sensitive ridge between the balls and the asshole, he finished up by zapping Eric’s twitching hole. The boy jerked and screamed at the top of his lungs for that one! Ted unplugged the device and had Roy turn up the lights. Eric slumped against the bars. This had been the most horrible torture yet.

It was about to get worse.

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