Carjacked
Just days after his 21st birthday, Sammy went to his first gay bar. He'd heard guys in college joking about it. At the door, his I.D. was checked and rechecked. Sammy didn't look 18 much less 21. He was quite the wall flower, just watching and listening. He heard some guys talking about a park that was a gay cruise area. He finally asked where it was. A guy in his thirties told him but cautioned him to be very careful. There were beating and muggings and some arrests.
Sammy only half listened as is typical of young guys. The weather was bad for several days but finally Sammy got his chance to check out the park. He drove his new car his father had given him for his birthday to the park.
There was only two other cars in the lot. Sammy parked and started walking around. For a long time, he didn't see anyone. Then he saw an older man with a big belly. He was standing off the path stroking his cock with his shirt open and his pants down to his knees. Sammy cringed at the sight and kept walking. Finally he saw another guy. This guy was hot. he had no shirt on and his jeans sagged low on his ass. His white butt cheeks were only partly covered, leaving three inches of butt crack visible. When he turned, Sammy could see the top of his cock shaft. He couldn't take his eyes off of it.
The guy smiled and put his hand on Sammy's shoulder. He pushed Sammy to his knees and pushed Sammy's face into his crotch. Sammy was under his spell. He unbuttoned the jeans and undid the zipper. The jeans fell to his ankles. The guys cock was still soft, but fluffed enough to make it look fat and enticing. Sammy sucked his first cock. The guy's cock got hard quickly and Sammy was in another world. That is until it started to rain.
The guy pulled up his jeans and they ran to Sammy's car. When they got back to the parking lot, it was dry. It had only been a small shower and it rained out quickly. The other cars were gone. That didn't register with Sammy. All he could think off was sucking the guys cock again. The guy pulled it out and Sammy went to work. The guy roughly rammed his cock down Sammy's throat and started to cum.
Sammy gagged and choked, but he managed to swallow most of the guys load. He pulled off the guy's cock and the lights went out. Sammy woke with the side of his head pounding. Two guys were getting in his car.
One had his clothes. Sammy realized he was zip tied at his hands and ankles. He tried to scream but it came out more of a huff. The guys quickly drove off in his car.
Sammy lay crying on the hard parking lot surface. All sorts of thoughts went through his head. What would happen to him if no one came to the park? What would happen if they did? What would his father say about where he was? Would he take back the car? Would he be arrested? The more the thought, the harder he cried. Why hadn't he listened to the warnings?
Sammy finally started to fight the zip ties. He bent way over and looped his thin arms over his feet. The ties hurt his wrists, but he got his hands in front of him. He began chewing at the tie. Eventually, he broke the tie. He found a rock and scraped at the tie around his ankles. Just as he was about to cut through it, a car pulled into the lot. "Oh shit, here it comes." Sammy thought. His next thought was more positive. "Maybe he'll help me." A big man in his late thirties or early forties jumped out of the car. He ran over to Sammy.
"Are you okay? What happened?" He asked.
"I got mugged and carjacked." Sammy said. He felt relief when the man pulled out a pocket knife and cut the tie he'd been working on.
"I'm Bob Fuller. I'm with the neighborhood watch." Bob said.
"I'm Sammy Strong." Sammy said.
"How'd this happen? What were you doing out here?" Bob said.
"Ah.....I ..... just came out here...." Sammy stammered.
"Look I know gay guys come out here to hook up. It's been going on for years. You look too young to be picking up guys out here." Bob said.
"I'm 21." Sammy said defensively.
"Still, you're way to little of a guy to mess around out here. There's some real low lives that prey on gay guys in this park. You're luck to just loose your car and clothes. Come on get in my car. I'll call 911." Bob said.
"No, they'll tell my folks. My dad will kill me. I'll be ruined." Sammy pleaded.
"Well can you describe the guys that did this?" Bob said.
Sammy explained he had only gotten a glimpse at one, but gave a detailed description of the other.
"I know him. He's a rich bastard, drug pusher and car thief. The cops just don't seem to be able to catch him in the act, or don't try to." Bob said.
"Do you know where he lives?" Sammy asked.
"Not where he lives, but where he'd take your car. First thing is to find you some clothes." Bob said. "I'm going to make a call and get us some help."
"Not the cops?" Sammy asked.
"No, well one a cop, but he'll help us out." Bob said dialing a number on his phone. "Yeah Max, it's Bob. We've got another victim and Brook's Park. Mugging and car jacking. I'm going to take him the the thrift store and get him some clothes. I'll come over when he's decent.......Yeah, butt naked and zip tied.........No he seems to be okay. He may have a shiner tomorrow..........Thanks bud. Oh I know the perp. and where to find him. I'm not sure about the accomplice........Yep, that's him. We've got to hurry and get this kids car back for him......Thanks buddy." He hung up.
They drove into town and pulled into the parking lot of a thrift store. Bob parked way out in the corner of the lot so Sammy wouldn't be seen. "You know your sizes?" Bob asked. Sammy told him his size waist was a 28 and his inseam was 30. His shirt size was a small to a medium, depending on the shirt.
"Geez I haven't been a 28 in 20 years." Bob laughed.
"You sure aren't fat though. You've got a great build." Sammy said, but it embarrassed him. He thought he'd sounded like a little fag coming onto a straight man.
"Thanks, it's nice to here that for an old guy like me." Bob said.
"You're not old." Sammy said.
"I just turned 50. That seemed old when I was your age." Bob said.
Sammy smiled. "Nah, that's not old, besides I thought you were in your thirties."
"I think I like you kid. I better get going." Bob said as he got out. He ran to the store. Sammy sat waiting and hiding every time a car pulled into the parking lot. Finally Bob came out with two bags. He got into the car and handed Sammy the bags. "Sorry you'll have to go commando, and I could only find sandals for you."
"That's okay, I'll pay you back as soon as I can. How much was it?" Sammy asked as he pulled the clothes out of the bag. It was just a pair of jeans and a hoody. The other bag had a pair of great sandals.
"Nothing, I know the owners and I explained the problem. He gave me the stuff." Bob said.
"Wow, that was nice. These are great sandals." Sammy said.
Sammy got dressed while Bob drove him to Max's house. When they got there, there were several cars in the drive and on the street in front of his house. They parked and went in. Max had a bunch of guys over to help out. Sammy could tell at least some of them were gay. Aside from the hand holding, they looked like the guys Sammy had seen in a porno he'd found in a book store. They were all big, burly, hairy guys. Max have Bob a big bear hug and grabbed his ass when they walked in. "Hey buddy, when are you going to come over when there's not a situation?" Max teased Bob.
"I don't know, Sally doesn't let me out of the house that much." Bob said. "This is Sammy."
"You're a cute little thing." Max said taking Sammy's hand. "Don't you worry, we'll fix those bastards. This is going to be a lesson they'll never forget."
"I just want my car back. My dad just gave it to me." Sammy said a little overwhelmed by the show of force and his situation.
"You should have brought him over before you got clothes for him. My son is just his size." Max said.
"Oh you dirty old man, you just wanted to see him naked." Bob teased.
"Well that to, but how much did it cost you?" Max asked.
"Nothing. Bill gave me the clothes." Bob said.
"Good, Bill's a sweetheart." Max said. He introduce Sammy to all the men. Bob seemed to know all of them. Sammy wondered if Bob was gay, but then, who was Sally? They left immediately, piling into just a few pickups. Bob led the way with Sammy in the back seat. Max in the front. They drove for about fifteen minutes and pulled into an industrial park. They stopped in a large parking lot and made plans. Bob and Max would drive around and scope out the area and spot Sammy's car. That only took seconds. Around the first corner, they saw Sammy's car parked in front of a garage door. They went back and got the guys.
All of them pulled up in front of the warehouse where the car was parked. Sammy got out and walked over to the car. It was unlocked and his clothes, wallet and other things were on the back seat. Sammy opened the door and started collecting his things. He discovered his keys on the console. He quickly grabbed them and started the car. A small door to the side of the larger garage door opened and the guy that Sammy had sucked off came running out. Sammy backed up swinging the car to the side and knocking the guy down.
He didn't have a chance to get up before all the men were upon him. Max grabbed the guy by the hair and yanked him off the ground. The guy went for a gun in his belt but there was no way he'd get to it. His arm were pulled back and up bending him over at the waist and sending lightening bolts of pain through his shoulders. The gun was taken by a guy with a bandanna. It was wrapped in the bandanna and taken away.
The men hauled the guy inside. It was a large warehouse with several cars and all sorts of mechanics equipment. All the cars had broken steering columns. They were all stolen. "Where's the other guy." Bob demanded grabbing the guy's ear and twisting it. The guys screamed and cursed. "There was no other guy."
He yelled.
"Bullshit, tell us or I'll turn you over to these guys." Bob demanded.
Sammy walked in just in time to see Max swing the paddle with all his might. The crack echoed through the building. So did the guy's scream. His left ass cheek was bright red and there was an obvious swollen outline of the paddle. "Still say you were alone?" Max asked.
There was no answer, only more cursing. CRACK!!! The paddle his the same spot, only the left cheek. The hit was so hard the guys spun around. He screamed and began crying. Still he wouldn't answer.
Max handed the paddle to a guy who was even bigger than he was and was left handed. The guy wasted no time drawing the paddle back and swinging with all his might. He landed the paddle on the guy's right cheek in an exact mirror of the ones Max had landed on his left. The guy spun the other direction. He screamed he'd never tell. That got a second crack on the exact same spot. Blood pooled just under his skin. His ass was purple and swollen. He screamed and cried.
The guy swung the paddle once again, this time, back handed across the guy's belly. His legs drew up and he screamed, he couldn't tell. They'd kill him.
"We'll make you wish you were dead." Max said standing in front of him squeezing his balls.
"I'm sorry. Please don't make me tell. I'm sorry." The guy cried.
Max pulled out a hand full of metal clips. He quickly applied one each, to the guy's nipples. The guy begged and cried. Max pulled out a small box with two wires. He attached the wires to the nipple clips. Then he put two clips on the guys scrotum attached two more wires to them and the box. He pushed a yellow button on the box and a jolt of electricity went through the wires. All the guys in the room cringed as the jolts bounced from the guy's nipples to his ball. He flailed like a fish on a hook. He screamed until his voice gave out.
Max let up of the button. The hoarse screaming soon stopped replaced with crying and whimpers. "I'll tell you. I'll tell you. Please please no more." the guy begged.
"Talk." Max said.
"He's Tony Raymond." The guy sighed.
"Tony Raymond? Doc. Raymond's kid?" Bob asked.
"Yeah, this is all his. His dad doesn't know. He's gonna kill me." The guy said.
"Nah, we'll take care of him. You get one of these cars started and drive far and fast. If we see you anywhere in town again, this is going to feel like love taps." Max said. He started to let the guy down.
"NO, I'M NOT FINISHED WITH HIM YET." Sammy shouted.
Max stopped he smiled at the little guy and handed him the paddle. Sammy clumsily swung the paddle striking the guy on the back. After four of five swats, he'd calmed enough to deliver the strikes where he aimed. He aimed for every inch of the guys body, including his crotch. No one made any effort to stop him. He needed this. Finally, Sammy couldn't swing the heavy leather strap any more. The guy had welts all over his body. He kept crying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Max cut the ropes hanging the guy. He collapsed on the cold concrete floor whimpering and sobbing. hey tied him up again spread eagle. Max grabbed his cock and squeezed it hard. "You're ours now punk. Were going to go get you buddy, but these guys are going to stay and have some fun. We'll be back later." Max told him. Then men left and headed to Doc. Raymond's.
They found the Doc's. house. The Doc. was on his way out in his BMW. They watched as he turned toward town. Max and Bob passed him in Bob's old GTO. They pulled into the gated driveway. One of the guys jumped out and caught the gates before they closed. They had a safety on them that opened them again if they ran into something. Bob drove in and blocked the drive with his car. They walked up to the house.
"Okay Tony, Today's your lucky day. I feel like giving you your choice. Is it going to be a beating for carjacking my friend or a good fucking." Bob said.
"What are you talking about?" Tony demanded.
Sammy stepped forward. Tony looked at him. "You've got to be kidding. I don't have his car."
"Oh we got the car back. You buddy at your chop shop had it. He's playing with about 10 big horny guys right now. He told us you're the one who cracked Sammy across the head. So what will it be?" Bob said.
Tony was straight, but he played with gay sex and found a fondness for dildos. He figured from the look of the guys in the room, he'd be better off giving up his ass. "Fuck me." he said defiantly. The guy with the video camera came closer.
"What was that?" Bob asked.
"Fuck me you bastard." Tony said loudly.
"Okay. Max, you want at him first?" Bob asked.
"First?" Tony asked.
"You didn't thing you were going to get off with just one good fuck did you?" Bob said.
"That ought to go to Sammy." Max suggested.
"You're right, Sammy, you want his ass first?" Bob asked.
"I've never fucked a guy before." Sammy confessed.
"Well all you do is spit on your cock and ram it in. Nature will tell you what to do from then on." Bob said.
Sammy found pleasure in the pain he was causing Tony and he rammed Tony's ass with total disregard.
He came all to quickly. Max was ready to fill in. One by one all the guys accept Bob pumped their loads into Tony's ass. Bob hesitated for a minute then said "What the fuck." and mounted Tony. His was the largest and thickest cock. Tony was loosened up but not enough that Bob's cock didn't hurt. The fact that the guy with the camera was videoing all of it didn't help. Bob took the longest to cum.
"Man, that's going to hurt tomorrow to." Max whispered to Sammy. "Believe me I know." he added with a wink. Finally, Bob came. Most of the cum the other guys had left in Tony's ass spurted out when Bob's cock went in. Now, his load was squirting out every time he rammed his cock in. Max cheered.
They shut off the camera. Max untied Tony's hands from the bed but left his feet and ankles strapped together. They pulled out the thick towel they'd placed under Tony's butt and wiped his ass with it. They dressed and hauled Tony out to the pickup the other two guys were in. They put him face up in the open bed of the truck. Then the drove to his chop shop. They passed a couple trucks on the way. Tony tried to hide his situation by bending his knees and scooting to the side of the bed. The truckers got a good laugh.
When they got to the warehouse the two guys went to get Tony. There was a little puddle of cum in the bed which they forced Tony to lick up. Then they carried him in. His accomplice was laying on the floor. He wasn't even tied up. Cum was all over his face and dribbling out of his ass. Tony was untied and his gag removed.
"Clean him up." Max ordered. Tony looked at him like he didn't understand. Max slapped him across the face. "Lick him clean." He shouted. Max forced Tony's face into the guy's ass. "Lick" he shouted. Max reluctantly licked a bit of cum off the guy's ass cheek. The leather paddle cracked against his ass. He began licking. When he'd licked all the visible cum out of the guy's ass crack, Max shouted "Suck his hole. Clean him out." The paddle punctuated his order. Tony sucked. Then he licked his buddies face until it was clean.
"Tie them up together. We'll come back tomorrow and start again." Max said.
"You're going to leave us here?" Tony asked.
"We could drag you through town like we did before. Only this time with your buddies face stuck in your ass." Max said. Tony didn't say anything else. He and his buddy were tied together in a 69. They were able to get each other's cock out of their mouths though. Everyone left. Sammy realized he'd lost his keys. They went back to the warehouse. He went in alone. He heard the two men talking. Tony's voice almost sounded cheerful.
"Man, this is a S&M fantasy isn't it? I love the way they banged my ass. I'm going to be sore for a month. What did they do to you?" Tony said.
"They beat the hell out of my ass. That was a little too much, but man when those guys started spit roasting me, I thought I'd cum a dozen times. I have to admit when you sucked my ass clean, that was kinda hot." The guy said.
"Well, your ass must have been cleaned out pretty good or I'd have gotten a mouth full of shit. I'm sure glad of that." Tony said.
"Yeah, they stuck a hose up my ass and filled me till I thought I'd bust. They didn't want shit on their dicks." the guy said.
"Yeah Puck, you're full of it." Tony laughed.
"Gee, thanks boss." Puck said.
"Aw Puck, you know I love ya." Tony said.
"Yeah, cuz I suck you better than anyone." Puck said.
"You do that buddy. Here while we're in this position, I might as well blow you and tomorrow maybe we'll find a way to tell them about the dungeon in the back." Tony said. He took Puck's soft cock into his mouth and started sucking. Puck returned the favor.
Sammy walked in and picked up his keys. The two captives immediately pulled off each other and acted like they were in agony. Sammy just smiled and left. "You think he heard us?" Tony asked.
"If he did, we're fucked." Puck said.
Sammy went out and got in the truck with Max. He told Max what he'd heard. "They've got a dungeon? I think we need to change our strategy. Let's just go home and sleep on it tonight. Can you meet tomorrow morning about ten?"
"I'll be there." Sammy said.
"I've got to work, but I can be there by three." Bob said
"We won't start the good stuff till you get there." Max said.
"Oh Maxy you know that isn't my bag. You go on. I just want to be there when you beat their asses." Bob said.
"We'll save the pain for you then. I plan to make sure the guys have all the fun they can handle." Max said.
The next day, The guys all met at the warehouse. They quickly took the two thieves into the dungeon and had all the fun they could handle torturing their bodies and every sexual way they could. This time, all the guys wore disguises and everything was videoed with several cameras. Only Tony and Max's faces showed. At the end, Tony and Max were required to fuck each other. They didn't have any trouble putting on a pretty good performance. Every move was videoed. Bob got there around four. He was tired and just watched the guys fuck. Max undid his pants and gave him a blow job. "I missed those buddy." Bob said when it was done.
"I told you you would when you went and married that woman." Max teased.
"Yeah, but her tits are prettier." Bob teased back.
When Tony and Puck were done, they were tied up and a butt machine was started on each of them. All the guys cleaned up any evidence and left. Max placed a call from a pay phone and told the Doc where his son was. The Doc had been worried since Tony hadn't come home. He called the cops and he and three cars of cops went to the warehouse. They found Tony and Puck in the dungeon being fucked by the machine. The Doc went crazy until he found out the place was in his son's name. The cops identified the stolen cars and the two young men were arrested. They were carted off to jail naked with well oiled butts.
Doc refused to bail them out and they were left in jail. The cops deliberately "ran out" of prison jump suits until the next day. Both Tony and Puck were exhausted by morning. The other inmates seemed unusually happy. Five years later, they got out of prison. Puck and Tony had to make it on their own. They got jobs at the leather bar as bar backs and occasionally entertainment. Sammy had become a regular there. At first it was awkward for Tony and Puck, but soon they put the past behind them and became friends. Old Doc took Tony back after he proved he could stay straight. Tony still had the warehouse, but everything was gone except the dungeon. Doc didn't know what to do with that stuff. He just locked it up and didn't touch it. Tony turned the warehouse into a party place with bars and stages for concerts and parties. It wasn't a fortune maker, but he and Puck could live off the income from it fairly well.
The end.
