Ron and I become lovers : Part 8

He opened his mouth and my cock disappeared inside. I looked over to Dave and nodded for him to take a photo.

'Look this way,' I heard him say and then there was a flash as he took a picture of Max being impaled by two cocks. Max nearly choked on my cock when he realised what had happened and how it might be used against him.

'Keep sucking,' I shouted at him again. 'If you do as we say we won't post any of the photos on the noticeboard at college.'

He knew by now that I was serious and returned to sucking my dick. I think he had realised that he was powerless to prevent us doing what we liked to him and therefore tried to get some enjoyment from it. In some ways this was his downfall as he actually began to get really hard himself and the photos that followed when he was being spit-roasted by the rest of us clearly showed his rock hard cock as well as the bliss on his face as we fucked him at both ends. Added to that I got underneath him and sucked on his blood engorged dick making sure it was obvious when the photos were taken. I now knew what his cock looked and tasted like when it was hard and I was impressed. He was about the same size as me but a little thicker and straighter. Once it was in my mouth I felt it pulsing and it was a great turn on.

We had been screwing him in turn for nearly an hour and none of us had come when Mick said.

'I think we've given him enough pleasure let's turn the attention to something else. Follow me and bring him with you.'

He headed to what I thought was a second bedroom but when I got inside I could see it had been fitted out as a punishment room.

'Very appropriate, don't you think,' Mick said grinning. 'Get your mate on the spanking bench over there.'

We again bodily lifted Max off the floor and took him over to an unusual piece of furniture which had a couple of hollowed out padded rests on which to kneel and a couple more on which to rest your arms. Both had straps with which to hold the limbs in place. We got Max in position and the straps were applied. He was forced to adopt a submissive kneeling position but he couldn't move. He was totally at our mercy.

I looked around the room and discovered that hanging on the walls were a variety of handcuffs, ankle cuffs, face masks, whips and paddles. On a couple of shelves was a tub of crisco lube and an array of dildos ranging from the very small to the large fist dildos that Ron and I had had such fun with. There was also a sling which I would have loved to try out myself.

'I think Max is going to enjoy all of the delights we have got to offer in this room,' Mick said. At the same time he picked up a paddle made of thick leather and gently smacked it against his palm. It made a loud slapping sound. He handed it to me.

'I think after the way he treated you, it should be you who gives him the first whack with this.'

I tested the effect of it by smacking it against my hand. Even without trying it left a stinging sensation. I looked at Max and wondered if I should use it on his arse. It had not been my intention to physically hurt him although those sort of threats had been made. But when I remembered the hurt he had caused me and that fact that just now how had said he only meant it as a joke I overcame my reserve and gave him a really hard whack. He started to let out a scream of pain when Max forced a ball gag into his mouth stifling any attempt to make a noise. Instead I saw tears running down his cheeks.

I could see the mark of the paddle on his arse. It was glowing bright red. I waited about half a minute expecting it to die down but it remained the same livid colour.

'Give him another whack,' Sam said. 'If you don't I will. I can't stand the way he's treated you. It could have been me or anybody.'

'Why don't you and Ron pick up one of those floggers each and join in,' Dave suggested.

They both picked up what looked like a cat o'nine tails that had been used to flog sailors in the olden days. It was a leather handle from which were attached several strands of silk which had been knotted along their length at various places to give them extra weight.

'The strands used to be pieces of rough rope at one time, crudely knotted, so that it would cut the flesh. However these have just got small tight knots so they will sting but not draw blood,' Dave explained. 'Use them on his back. His arse is getting enough punishment as it is.'

Hearing this I gave him several hard whacks in succession. His body arched as I delivered each one and then it seemed to relax.

Max had seen Ron and Sam testing out the floggers and I could see his body tensing in anticipation of the pain he was about to have inflicted on him. In turn they rained the floggers on his back increasing the strength of the blows with each stroke. Now I could see red spots and stripes appear all the way down from his shoulders to his waist. Perversely seeing the effect it was having on Max's body was really turning me on and my cock was beginning to go hard again. I also wondered what it would be like to be on the receiving end which made me all the more hornier. Dave stopped the three of us for a moment and felt under Max's body.

'I do believe he's starting to enjoy it,' he said. 'It doesn't take long for the pain to turn to pleasure. Look at his cock it's going hard again.'

'Let's give him something to make him even more aroused while he is being punished,' Dave said. And he took a reasonably long and thick dildo from Mick who had been liberally applying crisco to it. He pushed without preamble inside Max's hole. The base of it was flush with his arse cheeks. 'Hit him again and make sure you hit the dildo as well so that it pushes into him.

I gave him another slap and caught the base of the dildo squarely in the middle of the paddle. At the same time as he felt the sting of the leather hitting his arse cheeks he got the jolt of the dildo going deep in his hole. The tears had stopped now and he was drooling out of his mouth which was still being restrained with the ball gag.

The three of us hit him a few more times and fully believed that by now he was enjoying the rough treatment he was receiving. I was getting tired and swapped over with Sam who seemed to relish inflicting as much pain as possible. Meanwhile I swung the flogger on Max's back and my feeling of horniness persisted.

Mick was greasing up an even thicker dildo and Dave told us to stop again while he pulled out one and rammed in the new one. Max's body seemed to be total submissive now and he hardly flinched as this object much wider than someone's cock was pushed in up to the hilt.

'He's beginning to stretch nicely now,' Dave said. 'It will soon be time for us all to be applying crisco to our fists and delving inside him.'

He replaced the dildos a couple of times more each time putting a slightly fatter one in. We continued with the punishment. His arse and back were now scarlet with the marks from our whips. Max was visibly sagging.

'That's enough of that,' Dave said. 'Help me to release him and carry him over to the sling.'

We undid the straps and as before lifted him bodily onto the sling which enabled him now to lie on his back. The ball gag was removed from his mouth and the full extent of the humiliation he felt could be seen in his face. I might perhaps have stopped at this point but the other four seemed keen to continue punishing him. His hands and feet were secured in the sling and his arsehole which still had a dildo inside it was clearly visible. Although he could relax there was no support for his head which lolled back. Dave adjusted the height of the sling so that it was comfortable for us to access his hole and also to stuff his mouth with cock. No thought was given to his comfort.

Mick had now greased up one of the dildos shaped like a fist. It looked huge and to taunt Max he waved it in front of his eyes before passing it to Dave. I was standing at Max's head and fed my dick into his gaping mouth. He started to suck on it as if it was a baby's comforter. He knew what was going to happen and wanted to be as relaxed as possible.

'Have you got any poppers,' I asked. 'They may help him to relax.'

Mick handed me the poppers and I took my cock out of Max's mouth lifted up his head and held the open bottle under each nostril in turn. He took in a deep breath and flopped down again once again opening his mouth so that I could fill it. From where I was standing I could not see his arsehole but I could clearly see Dave remove the current dildo and move the fist dildo into position. Slowly and deliberately he applied pressure and bit by bit the dildo moved inside Max. I knew it would be making him breathless and occasionally I pulled my cock out of his mouth to help him. I also helped him to have a regular snort of poppers.

The dildo eventually had gone in as far as Dave deemed necessary and it was worked in and out of Max's arse. We all noticed that his cock was rapidly getting engorged with blood as the feeling initially of pain turned into strong sexual arousal.

'Untie his hands and give him the bottle of poppers,' Mick said. 'He's enjoying this and I want him to have full control over himself when we each dig our fists inside him.'

I did as he asked and Max just lay in the sling helpless rubbing his rock hard cock occasionally and taking the odd sniff of poppers while Dave continued to move the dildo in and out of him. At one time Max turned to me and even smiled. I smiled back and he reached out for my hand and squeezed it. Surprisingly after all I had put him through he seemed to be wanting to be friendly towards me. He pulled me towards him so that my face was near his.

'Forgive me,' he whispered so that only I could hear.

I nodded my head and placed my lips on his. The momentary kiss we shared communicated so much more than words of sorrow or forgiveness could say.

'Do you want me to tell them to stop?' I whispered to him.

'No,' he said emphatically. 'I've come so far I want to go all the way. In many respects you have done me a favour and in one stroke broadened my sexual appetite.'

I stood up and nodded at Dave. 'He's ready,' I said.

'You can be first,' he said to me. 'I think it's your prerogative.'

I was happy that he thought so because by now I was really feeling sorry for all that we had inflicted on Max at my instigation. Before he had betrayed me at college we had been very good mates and I was now thinking that, if it was possible, I would want to be even better friends with him now.

I moved from where I had been standing by his head to between his legs. I could see the dildo still in place in his hole. It was quite large and its diameter was only a little less than the span of my hand that was shortly to take its place. I picked up some crisco from the tub and spread it around my fingers, knuckles and all the way up to beyond my wrist. I had never used crisco before and was surprised at how slippery it was.

Dave was alongside me and had his hands on the base of the dildo slowly moving it in out out of Max. I nodded to him and he began to slowly withdraw the dildo. I knew from previous times I had watched large dildos being pulled out that, when it left the body, the anus remained open for a few seconds before it eventually recuperated. I was going to take advantage of this to allow my hand to slip in more easily.

The part of the dildo that was shaped liked a fist came into view and I got ready. Dave had second-guessed my intention and now pulled out the dildo in one quick motion. I immediately placed placed my hand in the gaping hole with the four fingers and thumb tightly held together to make a conical shape. I pushed fairly hard and I was inside Max right up to my wrist without feeling any resistance.

I rolled my hand from side to side and looked at Max's face which had a broad smile on it. I was glad that he was enjoying my invasion of his body so much. Ron and Sam had been holding the sling steady as I had pushed my way in. They now helped Max to sit up so that he could take a snort of poppers. It took about twenty seconds for it to hit his brain but when it did I worked my had inside his rectum to explore the silky passage and find his prostrate. The smile I had seen earlier took an an ecstatic look and he lay back in the swing absorbing the pleasure that I was helping to give him.

He was really letting himself be consumed by the tremors of sensual delight that ran through his body and with his head now lolling back completely he grabbed hold of Sam's cock and took it in his mouth and sucked on it greedily. I drove my hand a little further in him and then slowly pulled it out so that my wrist was opening his anal ring on the way out. I only let it came out as far as my thumb knuckle and then I pushed it back in again. This caused the sling to rock and for Sam's cock to fuck the oral cavity it filled.

I continued fisting him for about five minutes more and then I began to tire. Ron had moved next to me and had greased up his hand in readiness. I slowly pulled out my hand and he immediately filled the void. The crisco was still apparent on me and unlike KY, which soon got absorbed by the skim, it had remained slippery.

I had not realised before that the room we were in was set up as a wet room and by one wall was a wash-hand basin. I washed the crisco off my hand and returned to Max who released Sam's cock and wrapped his lips round mine. I played with his nipples as he enjoyed the penetration taking place in his mouth and groin.

We each fisted him for several minutes and when Dave, the last person, finally pulled his fist out it was quite obvious that Max was starting to feel deflated.

'Have you got anything to fill his arse?' I asked. 'I can see he's got so used to having it stretched it now feels wrong not to have anything in there.

Dave picked up a large butt pug and without lubricating it he pushed it into Max's hungry hole.

'That feels good,' he said. 'But can I get up now? I'm desperate for a pee.'

When he said that I think we all realised that we could do with relieving ourselves.

'Don't nobody pee yet,' Mick said as he undid the straps holding Max 's legs to the sling. 'We've got just one more treat left for you all.'

He and Dave helped Max off the sling. He was a bit unsteady on his feet but finally managed with their support to walk and they directed him to another part of the room where there was a shower head in the ceiling.

'Kneel down just there,' Mick said to Max. he did as he was told. 'The rest of you stand around and piss on him.'

I looked at Max and saw that he did not seem phased by what was about to happen. After all the degradation he had suffered this was just one more thing to be endured and hopefully enjoyed. I had no hesitation therefore in holding my dick and deliberately aiming it at his body. The rest of the guys did the same. Five jets of golden fluid rained down on him making his body glisten with moisture. The air was suddenly filled with the heady smell of fresh pee.

'Go for his face,' Dave said and I raised my cock so that the flow was directed in that area. To my surprise Max opened his mouth and began to take in gulps of our piss and instead of spitting it out he was swallowing it. It looked so horny that I wanted to join in. but the stream of piss was now dwindling from everybody. Just then Mick flipped a switch and the gentle hum of a motor was heard. A couple of seconds later what I thought was water started coming out of the shower head. However this was not water but the piss that we had just released and which was now being recirculated from a reservoir where it had been collected.

I saw my chance and stepped in under the shower and joined Max. He looked at me and winked. I knelt down and he stood up. He had his dick in his hand and he was aiming it at my face. While we had all been relieving ourselves he had not and now he was letting me have the full benefit of his piss.

While having the recirculated piss rain constantly down on me he began to pee and, like he had, I opened my mouth. I received a load of piss which I immediately swallowed. It tasted great so I received some more. It was made me so horny. My cock was throbbing with the strength of the erection I had. I wanted nothing more now than to shag this guy who was giving me this treat.

Mick flicked another switch and the golden shower became clear and warm. We were now being bathed in pure water. I stood up and wrapped my arms around Max and kissed him passionately.

'I want us to fuck each other,' I said when we eventually broke free.

'So do I,' he replied.