Cockboy

"Here he is!"

The boy sprang to his feet as Milla opened the heavy metal door.

"Oh, my god!" The young women had their hands over their mouths. Giggling.

Milla worked part time as sex educator at the local college. These two young ladies were tutoring for her and her colleagues and were very eager learners. Hard working and very humble, and more than deserving of a little boon. So last week she had promised to arrange them good time with a very good looking boy with a big cock. Coincidentally, that described her taste in males as well. Well, throw in tall and boyishly lean, toned but not overly musclular, and with nice legs. She really liked legs.

And here was a specimen of precisely such attributes. He was all new, too!

"I haven't played with him yet," she said, taking a drag of her cigarette.

"Wow!" said the other girl, Darla, "you're so generous!"

"Yeah!" agreed Tammy.

"Don't mention it. I like to have friends over for the very first play session." That's why she had also asked Allie to join them. "And love sharing my toys anyway."

"I can attest to that," Allie told the girls. "I come over a lot!"

 "Oh, she cums over here a lot, lemme tell ya!"

They all laughed.

"Lets take a look, shall we?"

Allie went over, a prod in hand. "Let's do that. I'm excited!" Hearing her come near the boy tried to shy back. "Behave, bitch!" The boy cried with a jolt as electric sparks cracked on his delicious thigh. Milla could tell that the young women had taken a note of that meaty, flaccid cock swinging between them. And of course, inviting them over had been all about giving them the chance to play with a nice big cock. "Are you gonna stand there like a good boy or do I need to prod your balls."

The boy, visibly scared, nodding. Said something intelligible underneath his hood. Allie removed the hood and revealed the beauty within. There was a ball gag in his mouth.

"Pretty, huh?" Milla asked.

"He's gorgeous!"

"Oh yeah. Totally fuckable!"

Allie giggled. "Sure is that!" She grabbed both the boy's face and his ass, giving the latter a good smack. "Just perfect fuckmeat!" The boy's lovely dark eyes twinkling with fear and humiliation.

"Nice hair," said Darla of his curly, chestnut mane.

Allie took a handful of the hair and twisted the boy's head back. "Once again, I agree."

The girls kept eagerly eyeing his cock too, but said nothing about it.

"Take off the gag," Milla said. "Lets see that pretty mouth of his." Like the rest of him, it was just to die for. Such perfect pussy-eating lips. Needless to say, he would doing lots of that.

As soon as the gag came out, the boy started to go, "Please! Please, don't -"

Allie slapped him hard across his lovely mouth. "Shut the fuck up!"

"Tsk, tks," said Milla as she took a long whip off the wall. "You only speak if spoken to," she said. "Do you understand?"

"Please -"

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND!"

The boy let out a piteous cry as the whip struck him. Milla aimed for those perfect thighs, and when he turned around, those absolutely tasty ass cheeks. Jeez, but did the sight of them just make her want to rape him there and then!

She gave him some ten swats. The ladies watching the show were most tickled by his anguish. "He has a lot to learn," Milla said after she was done. "But fortunately will be presented with ample opportunities to do just that." She started to curl up the whip. "Allie, dear, why don't you re-gag him, since he's such a blabberer. Take that ring one. I'd like to see that slut mouth wide open." She waited for Allie to take the gag. "In case we gotta take a piss."

They laughed. Not that such a thing was unheard of . . .

The boy was gagged again with the ring gag. They then put a collar and leash on him and made him crawl on all fours, taking him upstairs.

"Oh, wow!" said Tammy as they arrived in the living room.

It was filled with equipment. Chains, racks, tables, crosses, ropes, chains, toys . . . you name it. Where some women kept a separate play room, Milla's whole house was a play house.  It was a big one too. She'd inherited a good bit of money at a young age, and therefore was able to do in her free time what she loved.

"I like to keep my puppies very entertained while they remain . . . in my ownership." Always stimulated one way or another, to keep them humble and on edge. And should she ever get indisposed for a time, she simply lent them out to some other women. She had such good taste that her toys were always popular with ladies. And she was very permissive of how roughly they could be treated.

She smiled, looking at the eager young women. This was such a treat for them. Boys this hot were usually reserved for the use and play of older women. Milla always made a point of treating her younger friends to her possessions too. Friends like Allie here.

"Where should we put him?" Allie asked.

"On the table by the wall. I use that specifically for cock torture." All those straps keeping him nice and immobile while the women worked on him.

The boy almost tried to resist, clearly unwilling to be on that table, but was too afraid to seriously try to stop them. Milla and Allie expertly strapped him down. Ankles, upper thighs, hips, chest below the pecs, neck. Arms stretched out above his head. Nice and tight.

When they were done, she stepped back. Admiring that perfect, restrained body. "Doesn't he look so fucking hot like this?"

"Yeah," agreed Darla.

"So totally helpless," said Tammy. 

"Completely defenseless," Milla said. "For us to do to as we please. Speaking of which." She took hold of his limp cock. "Let's get this ready for us." She injected the base with ModiCum, and as the drug soon caused him a powerful state of involuntary arousal, the cock grew to its maximum size. It was a very handsome sight in it's full glory, rock hard.

The girls seemed incredulous in the best possible way.

"Oh, wow!"

"Yeah!"

"That's one impressive cock," Allie said.

"Go on," Milla told the girls. "There it is."

"Awesome." Tammy stepped eagerly on the other side of the table. Of the two she was the assertive one. She'd tied her light white knitted sweater at her hip, revealing underneath the shortest imaginable black crop top and a taut belly that she clearly worked out. She was quite the stunner and knew it well. And what with her simple yet expensive taste in fashion, her jewelry and her perfectly manicured nails, she was the very picture of the spoiled rich girl that she was. She knew and loved her privilege and was well aware that she deserved only the best - and that included the best and hottest boys.

"Such a hot cock." She took a proprietary hold of it, one hand holding it upright while the fingers of other wrapped around the thick shaft, slowly traveling up and then down. "Oh my god, it's so big and hard. Just . . . beautiful."

"Go on," Milla told Darla, as Darla seemed just a little hesitant. "Its there for you."

Clearly shier, more modestly dressed and a bit reserved, of lower middle class, Darla lacked the imperious air of her friend. Milla would make sure to encourage the entitlement in her. As the girl moved the get a hold of the base of the boy's cock, she could see the devil in her eyes. Lots of potential there.

"He is an object," she told them. "A toy for our amusement. Nothing more. That cock is worth only the joy and pleasure it brings us."

It was evident the girls were getting joy from simply playing with it. Taking the handsome hard thing as their possession.

"Here, let's get some oil on it." Some NerviX, making it nice and slick to handle, and oh-so sensitive. Milla poured the oil and the girls rubbed it all over the big cock.

As they explored his meat, Milla went to toy with his nipples. The drug greatly enhanced their sensitivity as well, and their stimulation in turn made the cock even more sensitive.The boy's little moans and whimpers were so precious. And already the stimulation was making him uselessly try and resist the restraints. The arousal he was experiencing was not the pleasant sort. And therefore neither was the stimulation of his erogenous zone. A beautiful chemical mindfuck. Minor torture in its own right.

The girls were also clearly pleased by his reactions. Growing bolder with their hands.

"Big cocks," Tammy mused, deliberately exploring the boy's juicy cockhead, "are totally just begging to be played with." She revealed a mouthful of perfect teeth in a wicked grin. "To be tortured." Applying her long white nails and giggling at the resulting spasm and cry.

"Oh yeah," said Darla. Keeping the cock upright so her friend could give it closer attention.

"Lots of women these days would agree with you," said Milla. Lovingly toying with the boy's sexy little nipples.

Allie came over and took his balls in both hands. "We sure all do."

Tammy also switched to using both hands,  the tips of her fingers fully focused on the head.

"It really is a nice one," Darla said. Likewise a firm two-hand hold on the shaft.

"Oh yeah," agreed Tammy.

"Its perfect," Milla concluded. Perfect for torturing. She and that cock would having such a good time!

Tammy giggled at the boy's reaction to her applying her nails again. "So sensitive!"

Milla smiled. "Lovely." Boys with sensitive cocks were simply the best.

The boy then yelped as Tammy's fingernail crazed at the opening of his urethra. "Oh, he doesn't like that. *giggle*" And did it again.

"Ah, that's good to know." Milla took a mental note. She liked to have a very clear idea of all the things her boys particularly did not enjoy. For obvious reasons.

"God, I just love those noises!" Darla said.

"Mmhm," agreed Tammy. Then made more of them happen. She giggled. "So hot."

"Mind if i join you?" Allie asked.

"Of course not. There's plenty of room."

"Cool." And she joined her own nails on the head.

"Those are nice and sharp," Tammy said. "I've been thinking of doing mine like that too."

The head was so big that they had enough room to explore it with the nails of four hands. Proving a nice a thorough stimulation. The boy's reactions were growing intensified, but the restraints ensured that he remained utterly at the gleeful young women's disposal.

Darla giggled. "It's twitching."

"Don't you just love that," Milla said "You can feel how helpless it is."

"Yeah," the girl agreed, biting her lower lip.

"It is so helpless," Allie said.

Tammy grinned wide. "Totally. At our mercy."

Darla studied the boy's naked form. Twitching, squirming. Chest rising and falling rapidly as he whimpered at the intense stimulation. "He has such a sexy body."

"Oh, he's just amazing," said Allie.

"The perfect toy," said Milla.

They kept enjoying their perfect toy, the way this simple stimulation seemed to be nearly overpowering for him. No doubt anticipating seeing how beautiful those reactions would still get when they would actually start to hurt him

Milla finally abandoned his nipples and lit a cigarette. "So, girls. About ready to start the pain games?"

The girls looked at each other.

"Oh yeah!" said Allie.

"Totally," agreed Tammy.

Chewing on her lower lip, Darla was nodding eagerly. "Uh-huh."

Milla went over to take hold of the boy's shaft. Such an amazing organ, thick and hard. She blew on the red tip of her cigarette. "Let's see." And touched the red tip against his red tip. It was just a tap, but he went rigid in his restraints and let out a shrill cry. Milla giggled low in her throat. "Aw, that's cute." And she kept tapping all around that big head. Giving the restraints a run for their money. The girls were impressed. "How hot," she said, "are those panicked little cries!"

"Very," Darla said. She went to play with the crying boy's nipples, smiling down at him. "Aww, *giggle*. You don't like that? Too bad." That devil in her, coming out. "Mmm, he's so pretty when you hurt him."

Now Tammy was biting her lower lip. "I'm getting wet."

"Way ahead of you", Allie said.

Milla kept tormenting the boy with the cigarette a while longer, then gave him a little breather. She looked at the organ, sucking in smoke. "I think this cock needs a good whipping."

There certainly were no arguments from the young women.

"Let's get it nice and tied up. And we show him we didn't get him in these restraints just to spoil him!"

The girls went to look at some whips and Milla leaned in to admire his frightened lovely face. Toying with his nipples again. She'd need to put some fun clamps on them. 

"You are so beautiful," she said. "And have such a perfect body. And just an amazing cock. So big and hard . . . and all ours." She grinned as she went close to his ear to whisper, "And now we begin to torture it."

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Tammy and Darla were having fun removing the last of candle wax off the boy's cock and balls with coarse brushes and oil. You could only get so much off with whips alone. Meanwhile Allie and Milla were sitting on chairs on each side of the table and torturing his nipples with forceps. Overall the boy had turned out to be wonderful pain puppet, feeding the women's ravenous sadism with his sexy cries and useless struggles. Really, torturing a boy was an entire art form unto itself. His perfect body was their canvas, and they had been painting with bright, broad strokes.

"Are we going to need a fourth coat?" Milla asked, asked the girls put away the brushes and applied more oil on the cock.

"I think we've had enough of candle play."

They went back to stroking. They had gotten more and more enamoured with the cock, it seemed. And of course: playing with a big hard cock was just so immensely satisfying. It was obviously as big and stiff as ever, and all the attention from whips, hot wax, pinwheels, and brushes had given it a healthy ruddy hue.

"Yeah, I think he's been warmed up enough," Milla agreed

"It's just gotten more sensitive," said Tammy with glee, raking up and down the big, bright red head.

"That's the point" Milla said. Lovingly playing with one nipple with the tip of her finger. Same went for his nipples. Reddened and sensitive.

"Such a pretty cock," Darla said.

"It's fucking gorgeous," said Tammy.

"And so is he."

"Sure is!" Allie stroked his perfect face with backs of her fingers. He turned away. "Aww, *giggle*, are you mad at us for torturing you? How could we resist when you're so fucking sexy!"

Milla grabbed a handful of his hair, hissing, "Sexy young boys were made to be tortured. Just like that delicious cock of yours was made to be abused."

"Definitely was," said Tammy with a giggle.

"Speaking of which," Milla said. "What's next?"

Tammy and Darla looked at each other. Then, at the same time, said, "Electro-torture!" Snickering at the way their minds had traveled the exact same path.

Milla smiled. The girls had been tutoring for long enough to know well that the best, most fun reactions came from electricity applied to a boy's sensitive bits. "A wonderful idea!"

She set the boy up. In a manner she and friends called "the wiener roast", a setup popular among proponents of sexual torture of electrical nature. From a (unit) wires went to metallic clamps on his nipples and to chute wrapping around his balls. In addition to these were several handheld electrodes. When one such electrode touch anywhere on him, the whole thing released a current. The typical method, then, was to apply those electrodes to the cock, and the combined shock hit his genitals and nipples at the same time, the effect was quite intense. It was also common to include an anal probe, but she left that out for now as she didn't want to divert attention too much from his penis. Cock pain, after all, was what this afternoon was about.

"Totally amazing," Tammy said, picking up one of the electrodes. She grinned at it nastily, then at the cock, then at the boy.

Darla raised the cock. "Go on, hit it. I wanna feel it twitching!"

"Wait, wait, wait," said Allie then. "I think he's trying to tell us something."

Indeed the boy was saying something with his gagged mouth.

Milla shrugged. "Let's hear him out."

Predictably, as Allie then removed the gag the boy went to begging and wheedling. Please stop hurting him. He can't take it. I'll do anything. All that good shit. It seemed to greatly amuse the girls.

"What," Milla said, stepping sharply to stand above him. "You're giving us instructions on what to do to our possession? The nerve!"

The girls giggled.

"Bad boy!" Milla said. "That's it. Your breathing rights are revoked!" She clapped one hand hard on his mouth and pinched his nose shut with the other. He tried to struggle in panic, but the drugs given to him make him weaker than her. "Strangle him!"

"With pleasure," Allie said, and did just that.

"Go on, girls," Milla said.

"Awesome," Tammy said. And touched the cockhead with the electrode.

The desperate struggle over being choked and suffocated then got an extra layer, as the boy's hips spasmed in a futile effort of avoiding the pain between his legs. A satisfyingly agonized, high-pitched cry erupting from him provided perfect support for the hot display. His eyes were wide with terror and pain.

Tammy, of course, was very pleased with the show provided. The electrode danced around the head, dealing pain where it touched. She was careful to find all the best parts.

 

"Awesome!" Darla was grinning wide. One hand around Tammy's shoulder. She admired in turn the cock twitching in her grip and the boy's convulsing. "You're just a natural" she told Tammy.

"Aww. Thanks! You take one too."

"Oh yeah?"

"Of course. It's for all of us. In fact, take two."

The wickedly grinning girl did as told. Taking an electrode in each hand.

Tammy grabbed the shaft. "I wanna feel its sexy helplessness."

"Wait, girls."

Milla and Allie released the boy, letting him catch his breath. Milla studied him, cocking her head. "Mmmm, I think he needs a little more."

And they went back to cutting his breath off.

"Let's turn it up a bit," said Tammy, turning the dial. "There we go. Ready?"

That delicious twitching of his got even more intense now that there were three electrodes shocking his cock. Staying mostly focused on that delightfully sensitive cockhead, the girls were careful to explore all around it.

Tammy wore a delighted smile, admiring they boy's lovely struggling under the two women, then that hopelessly twitching cock. "That's soooo hot."

"Guess it really hurts, huh?" Darla let out a bright giggle. "Oh, I love it."

They gave him another break, stopping the shocking and letting him breathe.

Tammy's perfect teeth shone as she was smiling at the shuddering mess that was the boy. "Is he crying. Awww. *giggle* Poor thing." And she turned the dial up again. "We'll give him something to cry about." Then the torture continued. Tammy focused intently on that hopelessly pulsating tortured cockhead. "Mmm. *giggle* Totally. Fucking. Helpless."

When they finally released him, they put another gag on him. This time one with a rubber cock which went in his mouth.

"Now," said Milla as she and Allie positioned themselves on the other side of Darla and Tammy, "let's get him some real thorough stimulation!"

And she told each three young woman to grab two electrodes each. She herself took one, her other hand holding the cock up for them. Seven electrodes altogether, but there was plenty of room.

"Ok, ready? Here we go!"

It turned out that the boy was not ready at all! A fact bringing much sadistic joy to the women torturing that perfect cock of his.

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The boy had such amazing legs, Milla reflected, as she watched those lovely thigh muscles convulse intensely in their restraints. He was crying and he was struggling, but remained as helpless in their hands as ever, as the women happily tortured him. The electricity turned up to third-to-highest setting, seven electrodes altogether explored his delicious big cock. Everyone but Milla had two, as her other hand held the penis up for full access. She absolutely adored the feeling of it convulsing in pain, thick hard and hot in her grip. So vulnerable. And so, so, SO very helpless!

The young ladies were giggling in delight as they carefully explored the big, sensitive head with their electrodes. The tip, of course, by far the most delicious torture target.

Milla grinned wide. This was precisely the reason she worked at sex ed. As much as she loved seeing a young man suffer, so she also loved seeing the joy on young women's faces, the sheer pleasure of getting to sexually torture a hottie. The girls took such pleasure from delivering agony on that juicy, helplessly erect cock. Intoxicated by the power they wielded over him. Their eyes gleaming as they drank in the sight of his sexy struggles; that body looking so perfect squirming in the restraints. He was desperately trying to arch his back, but was stopped by doing so by the straps. His hot abs working sexily.

And those legs . . .  oh god, those legs!

"Hot . . ." Tammy summed up, "as fuck!"

"Totally," agreed Darla. She giggled. "He suffers so sexily."

"Oh my god, yes. He is so beautiful in agony. That fucking body!"

"Just perfection!"

"He is an absolute babe," said Allie.

"Totally. *giggle* I fucking love torturing him. And this gorgeous fucking cock! It such a hot one."

"It's amazing," said Darla. "Torturing it makes me horny. Like, I'm totally wet!"

"Me too!"

"We all are," said Milla. Of that there was no doubt. This boy was an absolute sadist's dream. The body, the face, the cock. The reactions. He had it all. And the voice . . . Milla loved to listen to him crying and whimpering. Begging into the gag. Did he honestly not realize that begging was precisely what they wanted him to do? Hopeless begging was just so fucking sexy!

"Stop?" she asked mockingly, "you want us to stop?" A bright giggle bubbled from the girls. "Aw, we're not going to stop. we're having too much fun. Torturing your beautiful cock." Big hard cocks were so beautiful in pain! "Aren't we girls

"Mm-hmmm"

"Oh yeah."

"Totally."

*giggle*

"Don't you just love to hear him beg, though?"

"Oh my god yes!"

Tammy giggled. "That's almost the best part!"

It was just about to get even better, Milla realized, as the boy's struggling and crying rose to a crescendo. He was about to cum!

"Ohhh," Milla said, "take a look at this!"

There was a loud burst of surprised giggling as a handsome squirt shot out the cock.

"Oh my god!"

Milla nearly came herself at the arousingness of the boy's super intense struggling at that moment. No sight was as deliciously helpless as a boy cumming involuntarily from having his cock tortured. That was why so many modern women loved so much to make it happen. Girls in sex ed ever failed to get super elated when they were able to do it. And so were the girls now.

The cock pulsed frantically in her grip. In absolute agony! Seeing such a big and beautiful cock helplessly cumming from torture was just sexy as all hell.

"Keep at it," Milla said. All electrodes focused on the head, going all over those hypersensitive contours. "Keeping the attention right there makes the feeling go on and on." Like a long ongoing torture-orgasm.

"Aww! His cock's in hell!" Tammy snickered sadistically low in her throat. "I love it."

"Oh my god!" said Darla. "it just gets so fucking big and hard. It's amazing!"

He suffered so beautifully! Nothing sexier than hot young boy's agony like this. His sexuality turned against him, to cause such unspeakable torment. To give them such joy.

It was the absolute rape!

Delighting themselves for a while longer with his sexy suffering, they gave him some time to sob and shiver. Admiring the mess of him there, this lovely pain slut of theirs. Running their hands all over his helpless hotness.

After a while, Milla turned the electricity all the way up. "Another one?"

They giggled at his desperate crying as they continued the delicious torture.