Pinky - The Shower (Part 2)
Pinky and his young friends stepped out of the showers. Their smooth, hairless
bodies glistened in the well-lit room. Frank handed them a bottle of water and
forced them to drink as they filed past him. Each one still had an enema hose
protruding from their pink (well-disciplined) ass. Stomachs distended by the
watery solution, they still grimaced in pain. Frank inspected them and poked
their swollen bellies. He made sure the inflation rings were well seated,
making it impossible to discharge the liquid. As each boy moved, a sloshing
sound could be heard from their bowels. This made Frank grin.
"How are my little pregnant whores doing? Would everyone like to shit out that
nasty water?"
Each boy eagerly nodded yes. Familiar with the routine, they dared not speak
lest they be punished severely. Frank had them line up and place their arms
around each other's body, like in a chorus line. They were then instructed to
kick up their legs and dance, as Frank hummed a tune.
"Higher you sluts! I want those feet up high. I'd better be able to see those
soles."
Try as he might Pinky couldn't kick that high. The terrible cramping in his
stomach kept him from getting his foot any higher than his dangling balls.
Frank gave Pinky a sharp look and he knew his fate was sealed. Being fully
amused by the boy's bellies and cocks bobbing up and down, Frank stopped the
action. He then led the boy's back into the showers. He ordered Pinky to one
end of the shower and told him to lie face up on the cold tiles. One by one he
then took the hose jutting out of each boy's ass and, turning the valve,
directed the stream of muddy liquid onto Pinky. Paying special attention to
Pinky's erection, he made sure not to miss any part of his body. When the last
boy was done, Frank instructed them to line up over Pinky. Deflating the anal
rings, Frank removed their hoses. The boys could not help but shit their
remains unto poor Pinky. Frank had them alternate between squatting and
standing until their bowels were completely cleared. Pinky was a mess from head
to toe. Hardly recognizable, the gooey brown liquid dripped from his body.
Frank came over to him and rolled him over with his foot. Lying face down in
the brown sauce, Frank mercilessly pulled the hose out of the helpless boy.
Crying out in pain, the liquid shot out of his ass like a fountain, covering
his thighs and cheeks. While Pinky was relieving himself, the other boys sat
down on a ledge against the shower. Frank also sat down and ordered Pinky over
to them.
"We still have some time before the festivities. Pinky, I want you to clean our
feet. Make sure you get between each toe. Heaven help you if you leave any
trace of shit on them!"
With that Pinky knelt before them and licked their feet. Taking each foot he
licked the arch and insole. Sucking on the heel he moved to the top of the foot
then down to the toes. Sucking each digit like a small penis, he tongued
between them, lapping up the foul excrement. When he was done Frank again
turned on the showers and each bathed in the steamy mist, washing each other's
genitals with a fragrant soap.
A new boy, also nude, came into the shower area and told Frank "it was time".
Frank lined up the young boys and marched them into an adjoining room. There,
on the richly carpeted floor, lay five naked men.
Each was sporting a huge erection and moaning. At the feet of each man was a
naked boy, bending over and sucking on the men's toes. The base of a butt plug
was clearly visible from their upturned asses. At the other end each had a boy
squatting over his chest. Two boys were busy masturbating their young cocks as
the men pinched and fondled their nipples. The other three boys were massaging
the men's chest and nipples with, what looked like, fresh cum. Suddenly one of
the masturbating boys cocks erupted. He directed the thick ooze onto the mans
chest and stroked out the remaining jism. He then started a slow massage of the
cum around the mans nipples, just like the other three boys. The boy left
stroking his cock quickened his pace. Tears where streaming down his eyes as
his hand moved rapidly up and down. The man underneath was getting angry.
"This little sissy fag doesn't want to cum for me Frank. Maybe you can help him
along."
Frank went over to the boy. Pulling him by the ear he threw him across a wooden
table in a corner of the room. Stretching the boy's arms, Frank cuffed them to
opposite ends of the table. With his feet spread on the floor, Frank then
cuffed his ankles to the legs. Bent over and spread eagle, the boy's ass made
an inviting target. With the men and boys looking on, Frank took a leather
strap from the wall and proceeded to beat the poor boys bottom. Moans and then
screams erupted from the helpless victim as large welts started to form.
Putting down the strap, Frank spread the bright red cheeks and shoved a finger
roughly in the boy's hole. Twisting his finger inside, the victim was crying
uncontrollably. Withdrawing his finger he
presented it to the lad's mouth, ordering him to lick off the brown shit
covering the tip. The boy sucked on the finger, making sure to clean the nail
of any trace of poop. Turning to Pinky, Frank ordered him to clean the boy's
asshole. Kneeling behind the beaten youth, Pinky spread the sore cheeks and
puckered his mouth around the little hole. It had a bitter taste, but was far
better than what he ingested while in the shower. Alternating between sucking
and pushing his tongue deep inside the shoot, Pinky cleaned the boy's hole.
With all eyes focused on the victim's ass, Frank took Pinky's hand. Squashing
his fingers closely together, He rammed Pinky's hand up the boy's hole.
Straining at his bonds, the young boy twisted in agony. With cheers of
"deeper!, deeper!", Frank continued to work Pinky's arm further up the boys
bowels. With the arm seated almost up to the elbow, Frank let go and pushed
Pinky onto the floor. With the ass fully distended by the young arm, Frank then
started to spank the boy's ass. The victim could only manage soft sobs as the
men cheered their approval. After ten whacks, Frank gently removed Pinky's arm
and released the whimpering lad. Frank ordered two boys to hold the victim up
and suck on his tits. Pinky, still at the boy's feet, was instructed to suck on
the penis dangling in front of him. Soon the boy began to moan as the action on
his tits and cock got more intense. The fire on his ass cheeks flamed his
passion as he clutched the heads of the boys nibbling on his breasts. The boy
now thrusted into Pinky's mouth and soon sent a spasm of sperm sliding down his
throat. Pinky sucked the throbbing cock dry as the men clapped and Frank
grinned. Pinky was then ordered to lick the traces of poop off his arm, as the
boy again took his place on the mans chest. Using his spit, the boy rubbed and
pinched the mans nipples as everyone went back to their original positions.
Waiting a few minutes, Frank proclaimed
"Let the games begin."
