CHAPTER 11 - CURT MADE TO CUM AND POST-ORGASM TORTURE

Curt, driven to the brink of insanity by the cock polishing, palming and edging - but not allowed to cum - gasped "what the fuck....." in utter frustration. He was terrified that they would never stop with the relentless unbearable cock polishing and palming that caused so excruciating sensations. But while he was still repulsed by guys touching him, he was even more angry now that they stopped just at the brink of his shooting a mind shattering orgasm of cum.

His entire body shaking from the ordeal, Curt glared at them, with tears streaming down his face, muttering "you sick fucks....you sick fucks" for what they were doing to him.

Ignoring him, one of the hooded guys continued to polish and rub Curt's the corona of his hard prick over and over and over in fast motions causing extreme electric-like unbearable sensations and then glided his wet palm from the root of the shaft up and over the cockhead causing the boy to shriek and twist his body violently up and down. Over and over.

"AAAAHH STOPSTOPSTOP AAAHHHH!!!!" he shrieked, now sobbing.

Curt's muscled body trembled and he screamed at them to stop but they ignored him and continued the cock polishing and palming as his body thrashed around.

"Say 'make me cum'" one of his hooded tormentors yelled to Curt "say it or they won't stop...SAY IT!"

The cock polishing and palming continued, though in slower motions that caused even more his body to buckle and bounce up and down as he squealed and shrieked for them to stop.

Curt, tears in his eyes, his lips quivered, gasping for breath, tried to form the words, though he would shriek out a moan when his cock was polished in a certain way "AAAAHHHHH..oh...they..please oh god god god oh my god my god stop oh shit... AAAAAAHHH.... fuck...makemecum...ohhohhhh!!!!"

Two hooded guys began licking Curt's cock head, and stroking and rubbing his shaft now in a up and down slow motion causing now sheer pleasure for the boy, as he arched his body and moaned.

"OOOOOH OOOOOOH OOOOH FUCK YEAH OOOOOOO" he moaned, his body shaking and taut on the brink of shooting his load.

Another hooded guy got between Curt's legs and started licking, lapping at and then sucking Curt's egg sized balls that were ready to shoot out the biggest load of his life.

The hooded guy licking and sucking his knob suddenly grabbed the base of Curt's steel hard fuck stick, pulling the foreskin as far back as it would go, and then used his other hand to stroke the shaft and glide over the head, and back over and over and over, slowly at first, then faster, faster, and faster.

Curt's muscled sweaty body grew even more rigid as he groaned in pure ecstasy, his head lolling back and forth. His body trembled even more, panting for breath his mind a jumble of confused thoughts of still wanting to resist what they were doing to him and yet wanting to shoot his load after the hours and hours of edging and teasing.

The hooded guy lapping at his balls now licked up Curt's ass crack and darting his tongue lightly at the squirming boy's tight sweaty virgin hole.

"FUCK YEAH" he moaned from the sheer unbelievable pleasure coming from his dick , though he desperately tried to suppress it. But the overwhelming feeling like a huge silent wave simply washed over his feeble resistance over and over until none was left.

Oh my God it felt so fuckin good Curt thought in his confused brain overwhelmed with conflicting thoughts, as his muscled body involuntarily grew taut readying itself for an explosive orgasm.

The hooded guy suddenly in a single motion deep throated Curt's hard stalk down to the base and then back up causing the boy to gasp loudly "OOOH SHIT SHIT!!!! FUCK YEAH!!!! OOOOH GOD!!!!"

The hooded guy kept the deep throating up and down at fast but steady pace as Curt thrust his pelvis out and shrieked in utter ecstasy as if he was cumming. Curt's eyes rolled back in disbelief how they were making his body feel, more so because the pleasuring was so intense, unexpected, prolonged, and so focused on ultra sensitive parts of his prick that he didn't even know about before.

They could see the boy was seconds away from an shooting a huge load, as his body grew even more rigid. The hooded guy deep throating his cock could feel his hard stalk flex and become even more engorged, while the other guy sucking Curt's scrotum felt his balls retract. The others, sucking Curt's nipples, his neck, armpits, ears, toes, his stomach and navel could also feel Curt's body was so very close now to an explosive orgasm. The pleasuring of his body was too much even for a straight jock like Curt.

Suddenly, Curt yelled "you fuckers!!! Fuckyoufuckyou ohgoditfeelssogood fuckyou!!"

He arched his back as far as it would go, and his whole body went taut as they continued to assault it with their mouths and tongues.

His hard rock-like dick flexed and pulsated again, his duck egg sized balls tightened, his abs grew even more taut and then he yelled "FUCK YEAH SHIT!!!!!" and string after string of hot thick cum shot out of his cock splattering the hooded face of his tormentor. As the straight jock gasped with his body thrashing this way and that in the throes of the most explosive orgasm of his young life, Curt's hard fuck meat continued to shoot more loads of hot spooge that his tormentors made sure went into a plastic container for one of the highest bidder of their live video streaming audience. Curt squirted 10 more times, before his orgasm faded.....he muttered "Oh God....oh god...oh god....."

Gasping, with his body shuddering involuntarily from the normal after effects of orgasm, Curt thought his ordeal was over. It was humiliating and degrading to have guys assaulting his body, making him hard and forcing him to an unwanted orgasm - something before he never thought would be possible from another guy. But it was over.

His still hard dick, still glistening from salvia and cum was now being jerked ever so slowly by Jesse, rubbing and slipping his hands over Curt's now extremely sensitive dick head...ever so slowly, with an evil grin.

Curt, at first tried to withstand this assault, praying silently that they would give up after a few seconds when they realized he wasn't responding. But Curt - the straight college football quarterback - couldn't last a few seconds. Like tickle torture, Curt's only defense was his physical ability to enforce the word "no" when anyone before tried to do that to him and to cause some unpleasant physical feeling. But only when he was in control - a situation before his abduction he thought he would always be in.

Almost instantly Curt broke, his body shaking, and tried desperately to pull his body away, screeching "OH SHIIITT!!!! NO NO NO! Oh fuck! Oh god -no...no, no...please too sensitive...please...oh god!!! Please...MY GOD!!!!! OH FUCKKKKKKKSTOOOOOPPPPPPPP!!!!"

And they didn't give up - the polishing and palming of his ultra sensitive dick continued on machine like.

"OOOH NOOOOOOO!!!" the straight jock shrieked.

Curt twisted and struggled violently, while Jesse knelt and continued to slowly rub and jerk Curt's still rigid cock. The polishing, especially for an un-cut dick with the foreskin pulled back exposing the ultra sensitive knob wet and shiny from his hot straight boy cum, was excruciatingly painful to Curt. His yelling and screaming grew louder than ever before dissolving into shrieks.

"Curt, you need to be taught a lesson - I mean you stick that smelly dick of yours into some skank's pussy and fuck her hard and when you're done, you are done. You pull out and think you are some macho fuckin hero. Well, lets see how you do when you are not in charge and at someone else's mercy dude...I think you cry like a little girl...You are not in control of your body or dick anymore dude - we are" Jesse said.

"AAAAAAAAAH AAAAAH" he shrieked, violently twisting his body this way and that as far as he could.

It was something to hear a athletic young man of 22 years old scream and yell their head off about not cumming again. At the same time Daniel began slowly licking Curt's sweaty hairy man trench, spreading those tight cheeks, while the boy screamed and tried desperately to back away.

" FUCKNN..GOD GOD....OOOOOH SHITSTOOOPSTOPSTOP!!!"

He clenched his pearly white teeth, his long lashed green eyes closed tight as if to shut out the torments being done on his body. The natural straight boy bravado in Curt thought he could simply man up and fight these faggots and not react to what they were doing to him. Rage boiled up inside of him and for a second consumed his body's response, with Curt yelling at them "I FUCKIN WILL KILL YOU!!!!!!! STOP STOP NOW!!! FUCK!!!! STOPPPPPP!!!.

But within a half second his voice and bravado dissolved completely into shrieks and screams as the unbearable sensations overwhelmed him.

A hooded guy continued to jerk and then used the palm of his hand to glide over his knob wet with his thick hot spooge, over and over and over and then moving the thumb on the underside of the helmet head, rubbing that area over and over. Curt shrieked at the unbearable sensation, his body thrashing.

The hooded guy paused, while polishing Curt's cock head very slowly with his thumb and fingers which caused even greater unbearable sensations, while Curt's body jerked back and forth. The tormented straight jock, his face a hideous mask of pain, teeth clenched and eyes squinted shut trying to endure the unendurable sensations squealed "Oh!!!!!Oh!!!! please stop please stop pleeeeeeeeeaaasss!!!!!!"

Tears rolled from his eyes, his stomach and chest tensed and tightened, his body still desperately twisting trying to find a way of escape from his tormentors from touching his ultra sensitive cock.

They loved seeing a big straight athletic stud like Curt trying in vain to withstand and stop his body's involuntary - and violent - reactions. They loved doing this to straight guys - who they knew from their experience of abducting so many - never had anyone do this to them, certainly not tied up and helpless for a long period of time. They also loved to teach Curt a lesson that his straight jock body could be milked and made to cum by other guys no matter what he thought, and they could force any response from his straight boy body no matter how desperately he tried to withstand it.

Curt begged "don't stop please...no...." as a hooded guy slowly palmed his wet cock head - covered with his thick hot sperm. Slowly and tentatively at first - as if he was actually listening to Curt's pathetic pleas to stop. His tormentor would stop - look at the boy, holding in his fist his throbbing swollen steel hard fuck meat, and then smiled and started to rub and palm the wet knob, slowly over and over.

Curt tried desperately to withstand it and act as if it no longer bothered him - thinking that if he didn't react they would think his cock was no longer sensitive and stop. But after a few seconds any attempt to withstand this abuse of his body was quickly and easily overcome.

"AAAAAHHH AAAAAH STOP STOP!!!!" he begged.

His taut sweat covered tormented body shook and then bolted in involuntary spasm as his tormentors rubbed, polished and palmed Curt's pussy loving cockhead and shaft, concentrating on the head and the underside of his knob, that would sent the boy into violent fits. Over and over and over.

He screamed, cursing his tormentors "you fucking sick perverts fuckyoufuckyou"

For 25 more minutes they continued tormenting his dick as he literally squealed and shrieked, no longer trying to project his alpha straight college athlete boy persona. The intensity of the attack made Curt delirious that bordered on insanity - as it did to the previous straight boy victims before - because it went on and on and on without end. They had no intention of stopping.

A different hooded guy grabbed and then slowly jerked Curt's shaft, while polishing his cockhead. Curt by this time was babbling like an idiot, moaning and screaming and cursing - his upper body sagging - his lower body tensed, his pelvis thrusting at anything. A small part of his brain realized they were forcing him to another orgasm even though the sensations were so unbearable.

His hooded tormentor cruelly polished Curt's wet cockhead so very slowly with his palm back and forth. It was pure sheer agony to Curt whose muscled body was completely rigid, his face clenched trying to endure the unbearable sensations, hoping he would stop. And then he would stroke Curt's hard meat up and down, flicking his thumb and fingers on the underside of his ultra sensitive knob.

Holding his breath, Curt burst out in high pitched squeals begging them to stop as his body writhed, thrashing in every direction.

Others held the boy's thighs and stomach as several hooded guys took ignored the begging and continued the cock polishing and palming followed by long strokes of his cock over and over. They loved hearing Curt - straight frat boy arrogant athlete now beg with a high pitched squeal and shrieks, tears coming from his eyes. .

"AAAHHHHH!!!!!" Curt screamed out, though still trying desperately not to react and angered that his body could be so easily manipulated by these perverts. Curt's body would thrust upwards, shake or quiver uncontrollably.

His hooded tormentor continued to rub Curt's ultra sensitive head, then moved his thumb slowly up and down on the underside of Curt's throbbing steel hard meat and rubbing especially just under the helmet head over and over and over and over and over, causing the straight jock boy to gasp loudly, his body growing taut, his hands fisted tight.

"JESUS!!! OOOOOH SHIT SHIT FUCK YEAH SHIT!!!!! Oooooooh fuck...fuck...fuck" Curt yelped, completely now traumatized by what they were doing to him.

Curt's body shuddered and he yelled, pleading "OHSHITGODGOD!!!!. CANTTAKEITSTOPSTOP GOD GOD OH GOD OH GOD!!!!!!!" as he shot his second load, just 30 minutes after his first one, six thick streams of his hot straight boy sperm shooting out of his throbbing fuck meat.

His muscled flat stomach heaved and he panted from the explosive forced orgasm but fear was in his eyes because he knew his tormentors would not stop. Curt closed his eyes, his body rigid, his hands fisted and toes curled trying desperately to fight off the unbearable sensations. He lasted five seconds before it overwhelmed him.

"OOH NOOOOO SHIT STOP STOP PLEASE!!!" he yelled, in panic and rage that this was being done to him - and done by guys. Faggots.

Like before, they kept stroking his throbbing meat over and over as it squirted out loads of hot straight jock boy cum, splattering on his stomach and thighs and the hands and faces of his tormentors. They loved the taste and the smell. His throbbing cock drooled out thick gooey strings of his hot cum.

They slowly stopped and this time did only two passes over his knob causing the boy to flinch and shriek. He was terrified they would continue as they did before. His chest was heaving but his body was still.

"Please....please...no more....I can't take any more....please," the once proud straight college jock pleaded.

For a few seconds they did stop, giving Curt a false sense of hope and relief. One of the guys blindfolded Curt as his sweaty muscled body shuddered and trembled involuntarily and then sagged thinking that his long ordeal was over. Tears flowed from his long lashed green eyes.

Unknown to Curt - who could not see now - one of the hooded guys, smiling evilly, picked up one of the many high powered electric massage wands with a rubber sheath attachment. He put the wand's ribbed opening over his sensitive tip of his hard man meat, just below the ridge of his cockhead.

Curt realized immediately something different was on his dick.

"Wha...what the fuck??? AAAAAHHH!!!!" he yelped at the strange sensation on his ultra-sensitive knob.

The hooded guy suddenly turned it on high. The vibrating speed caused excruciating sensations on Curt's still ultra sensitive knob - his head flew up his mouth gaped open and he shrieked "AAAAAAAAHH NOOOOOO FUUUUCCCK!!!!"

His shrieking dissolved into an animal like squeal of pain - though for Curt it was also mixed with excruciating unbearable pleasure sensations on his knob and man meat. But it was too much - and his mind was going fast over the edge.

His body - sagging one minute thinking this torture was over, suddenly buckled in an instant, his pelvis thrust back and forth in a desperate vain attempt to get away from the wand. His tormentor concentrated keeping the vibrating sleeve right over Curt's ultra-sensitive knob, using slight up and down and back and forth motions. Curt's eyes bulged out even more, as he shrieked. His tormentors knew how unbearable this was to Curt and they wanted to force him to endure it, to take it, to show they could this to him.

Another hooded guy joined in with another high powered massage wand that had a dildo like vibrating attachment that would vibrate at high multi speeds controlled by a small power box by one of the other boys. Adding lube to the attachment, he placed the dildo attachment right at Curt's tight sensitive hole and then shoved it in all the way without pause.

Curt, shrieking from the torment on his dick by the other massage wand, gasped and squealing "WHATTHEFUCK??!!!!AAAAAAAAH".

But that was just the beginning. His hooded tormentor shoved it in and out and then in, and while another hooded guy turned the power on all the way, moving the power dial from low to high and back and forth causing enormous vibrations in Curt's virgin tight ass, rubbing against his prostate. The feeling was electric - and one he never felt before there.

"WHAT THE FUUUUUCCCK???!!!! OHHH SHIT!!!! AAAAAAAAH SHIT SHIT AAAAAH" he cried out. Curt's straight boy mind was a jumble of confused thoughts - what was that feeling in his ass causing his dick to get even harder despite shooting his second load? It was indescribable.

His tormentors could tell the vibrating dildo was touching Curt's prostate by the boy's taut body pushing out and his ass cheeks clenching hard as he gasped and screamed out more obscenities.

They kept at it non-stop for another 20 minutes- with the vibrating sheath over his dick head and shaft the little nodules inside tickling and pleasuring his shaft and knob, while the vibrating dildo in his ass.

Curt tried in vain to resist and tried to block the overwhelming unbearable sensations from his mind and then in an animal-like growl "FUCKKK!!!!!!!!" he shot another enormous load that shot out of the sheath, as his tight ass cheeks gripped the vibrator in his ass each time his dick shot out cum, that coated the outside sheath, squirting out 5 shots of hot creamy boy cum. His body thrashed up and down and sideways as much as the restraints allowed.

"OK OK OK OK GODGOD please no more no more stop stop stoooooooop" he yelled. Somehow he thought they would stop after forcing a second orgasm from him. Little did he understand his tormentors.

After shooting his third load, Curt's cock head and shaft was now even more sensitive - and any touch was even more unbearable. But they had no intention of stopping.

To avoid the wand from overheating, they replaced the massager with the dildo attachment with another that continued vibrating and rubbing against his prostate sending waves and waves of hot over the top sensations that were excruciatingly unbearable and incredibly pleasurable causing his dick to flex and stiffen.

Using another different wand, a hooded guy continued to move the sheath attachment to explore a different part of his ultra-sensitive fleshy cock knob, including always spending some time just under the knob's ridge, causing an exquisite shriek from Curt.

They continued for another 40 minutes, though to Curt it seemed endless, as his beautiful body writhed and thrashed in a futile and desperate attempt to break free, his rage and curses dissolving into babbling mixed with sobs begging them to stop.

They ignored him and forced another three hot loads from the pussy loving straight boy's confused hard cock, though those final three were painful dribbles of sperm from the boy's very sore balls.

The ultimate horror for Curt was that each of those times was followed by equally intense post-orgasm torments of his cock. There was no stopping - only continued stroking, edging and cock polishing until they forced him to shoot yet another load. The post-orgasm torture of his knob and shaft after shooting his first load - and each time after - was even more excruciatingly unbearable to Curt. Not once. Not twice. Five times by maniacs who knew just how to trigger the worst sensations after his dick shot out yet another load of cum.

Hours later after the long edging, cock polishing and post-orgasm torments, the once proud Alpha male straight jock, was sobbing, his body trembling, drooling and babbling that "Please please no more..I can't no more,...please....please..."

His body was covered in sweat, his cum, by the time they finished, his head hanging down against his upper chest from the ordeal. Though exhausted and trembling g from the ordeal, Curt's will and defiance remained unbroken.

Curt still found it hard to accept the new situation, and with typical Alpha male straight boy bravado was filled with rage and desire for revenge, spitting at tormentors. He somehow survived this ordeal - one that he would never have permitted to happen to him before his abduction and if he wasn't tied up. He survived it - but others made him go through it, forced it on him. And even surviving it was a torment for him: he was terrified of having it happen again to him.

"YOU SICK FUCKS!!!!!" Curt's body shaking uncontrollably, with his sweat plastering his hair, screamed at them in an outburst of pure rage and helplessness as they unbuckled the straps to the bed to take him to his cell to rest for the next ordeal.

The Alpha Straight Boy wept from the unbearable tortures on his cock and balls and ass - the cock polishing and post-orgasm torment was sheer agony for him. He hated his tormentors - not just for abducting him and making him cum against his will - but for the prolonged ordeal they put him through.

He didn't realize that this was just the beginning of what would become his life. Endless prolonged ordeals inflicted on his unwilling body over and over and over and over. He tried hard to hang on to how things were in his life before his abduction.

The straight frat boy college athlete who could - and did - get any girl he wanted to fuck. Who had the looks, personality and the kick ass mentality of a cage fighter to always be in control. Yeah, he was for now on the down side of things. But he would never grow to accept any of that - which ironically made his tormentors want to do more to him.

And they would.

To be continued....