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On Trail...

Part 1

On Trial...


WARING: Extreme genital torture and m/m sexual acts, you have been warned.  Email comments to DarkFireTorture@gmail.com


"You have been accused of sodomy!"


"No, no...yo...you have the wrong man.  I...I have a wife."  David stuttered.


"We did not say you were not wed, we said you were practicing sodomy."


"No, never.  Please, let me go!"


"First we will have the truth!"


David pulled at his bounds that kept him secured to the metal exam chair.  The chair kept him tilted back slightly which forced his pelvis forward and exposed his freezing genitals.  His legs were spread and attached at the ankles, knees, and thighs by thick leather straps to metal stirrups.  His legs were bend with his legs rotated outward to make him even more vulnerable.  The stirrups were connected to a gears mechanism that allowed them to ratchet the stirrups further apart. 


Panting for breath against his panic David looked at the five men who where at his trial for sodomy.  One of them happened to be his lover.  David's lover looked at him with cold detachment, it was clear that he wasn't going to help him.  The grand torturer made a motion to David's lover and he stepped up between David's spread legs.  David had to look away to keep himself from getting a telltale erection from looking at his muscular lover.


"We will have the truth."  The torturer growled.


"You have it, I swear!  Don't hurt me!"


"It is too late for that.  Spread him until sweat beads from his skin."


David's lover didn't even hesitate to begin tightening the straps attached to the stirrups.  With each turn the pain in David's hips grew.  As it radiated up his body it became harder to breath.  He screamed and begged for mercy, but received none.  With his hips open his buttock were also slowly spread apart revealing his tight star.  Just as the torturer predicted sweat began to drip from his naked skin despite the cold room.


"Stop there and back it up one turn."


The lover did as he was told and released the gears one turn.  The relief was immense, but he was still terribly strained.  The torturer moved David's lover out of the way and took his place between his legs.  David struggled to move away from the torturer's hands as he prodded his shaved balls.


"If you are not practicing sodomy, why have your removed your hair?"


"I...I had lice...it was the only way to get rid of them."  David lied. 


"Hmmmmm...." 


The torturer lifted up David's slack penis and balls and began to press his fingers against his taint.  David bit down on his tongue as the inspection caused his cock to tug slightly in arousal.  The torturer stood back up and addressed the crowd.


"It is a well known fact that anal penetration will cause an erection in any man, however, it is my belief that only those who enjoy and participate in sodomy will reach climax from such an invasion.  Bring my instruments and we will have the truth."


"No, no, please, the pain will be unbearable!"  David cried.


"If you are lucky, then yes, this will be agony, but when it is over you may go free."


"Please!  This is not needed!  Please!!"


The torture paid no attention to David as a cart was brought in with his 'instruments'.  David's eyes widened in shock as he looked on the cart.  There were several gleaming silver rods that were vaguely shaped like erect cocks.  Each one had a different texture on it, one was ribbed, another had small studs, the most cruel looking one looked more like it was constructed from five gradually increasing sized balls that were welded together. 


"How do you chose which instrument for which man?"  One of the men asked.


"You'll note that his face showed the most horror when he caught sight of this one."  He picked up the one made of a pyramid of balls.  "By looking at his eyes when the tools are revealed I can tell which one terrifies him most.  By ensuring terror he has a better chance of revealing the truth for he will not climax while in pain or fear if he is normal."


"God no,"  David whimpered  "pleased don't impale me on that, please, I will be forever damaged."


"You will be in pain, but you will heal.  We will begin."


David's heart was racing, he didn't know what to do.  The torturer pressed the bulb tip against his anus with a driving pressure.  David wasn't sure what the best way to prevent his own climax was, all he knew was that under no circumstances could he let this man make him cum.  The consequences were too horrific to imagine. 


"I will admit that he is tight, I will require a lubricant."


Olive oil was poured over the metal rob before it was pressed against him once more.  This time the metal easily penetrated him.  David gasped as a violent wash of pleasure radiated up from his hips.  It took him a second to realize that he needed to scream in mock pain.  As the second and larger ball was inserted David threw his head back and screamed even though he could feel himself slowly becoming hard despite his best efforts to stop his cock.


"The erection that you are seeing is normal.  Any man penetrated to this depth will experience an automatic erection.  He is impressively swollen."


David welded his eyes shut and panted as the torturer slowly penetrated him deeper.  The connected balls would stretch him wide as they were inserted and then as he slid down the other side of the ball the relaxation that it allowed was shockingly pleasurable.  Once the torture had nearly the full length inside him he let go, leaving it in him.  David bit his tongue again to cause tears to trace down his face and he cried out in false agony again.  Inside he was filled with intense sexual pressure and he feared if he relaxed even one muscle that he would cum hard.


"How does it feel, David?"  The torture asked.


"It is ripping me apart!  I beg you, please, please, take it out!  Don't do this, please!  God, it hurts so much!"


Every word out of David's lips was a lie, he wasn't writhing in pain, he was writhing to keep the pleasure from pushing him over the edge.  He stared beating his head against the metal headrest to distract himself.  He kept his eye shut knowing that if he looked at his swollen cock that he would instantly climax and his fate would be sealed.


"It is good that you are in pain, embrace that pain, it shows you are pure."


"Have I passed, may we please stop?"


"Not yet, my son.  I will begin the prescribed motions to see if he gains true pleasure from this most heinous and disgusting act."


David started screaming at the very notion that he was going to start drawing the device out and shoving it back in again.  He was unsure if he could take that much pleasure and stimulation without cumming.  The torturer grabbed the end of the dildo and began to slowly draw it out so that David could feel every motion as the balls were removed.  The oddly shaped cock was eased into his anus twice more at a rate so slow it was driving David insane.  It was taking all his power not to thrust his hips to make the metal cock impale him faster and harder.  All the time he screamed at the top of his lungs and fought with his wrist bindings.


"Just one more test."


"Mercy!  Take it out!  Your killing me!"


"You will not be harmed.  Although your tip is a disturbingly deep purple and swollen twice what is normal.  That is not good.  Are you holding back?"


David started to cry in earnest as his erection throbbed and demanded to be allowed to release.  Precum flowed out of his tip and oozed over his stomach.  He felt that he was actually going to make it when the torturer suddenly started thrusting the metal cock deep and hard.  The pounding rhythmic action could only be achieved by someone who knew the pleasures of rough sodomy, he was an expert in pleasure as well as pain.  David did everything in his power to take his mind off the powerful fucking he was receiving.  The shape of the dildo made every thrust ten times more sensational than a man's flesh and blood cock. 


Although David's cock was now aching to cum he began to breath a sigh of relief when the torture pulled all the way out.  Assuming he had passed the test he relaxed slightly.  Just as he relaxed the tortured lanced the hard metal rod as deep as it would go in one fluid motion. 


There was no stopping the mind seizing orgasm that spread up David's cock like a lightning bolt.  The muscles of his pelvic flood tightened around the invasive dildo and pulled it in deeper.  David arched his back and cried out as molten cum violently spit from his cock and splashed against his chest.  With the dildo still in place David's cock jerked several more time before slowly relaxing in full satisfaction.  It wasn't until the rod was removed that David realized the horrible price he was going to pay for his climax.


"I hope you enjoyed that, it is the last time you will ever experience such pleasure."  The toturer growled in delight.  “You will see men, he desires sodomy and must be punished.”


"NO!  No!  God No!  Please!  I swear I am innocent!!!"


"We have proof that you are not!  Punishment will commence in the morning.  Think about your sins until then.  Spread him two more turns for the night."


"No!"


David fought bitterly to escape the chair as his lover stepped up and gave the gears two hard turns.  He threw his head back and screamed as the stretch tore open his hips to nearly their breaking point.  Panting heavily he was delirious from the excursion and agony that was tearing into him from the extreme stretch.  Just one more turn would have been enough to have him in pain, but this was beyond anything he'd ever experienced.


"Don...don't leave me..."  David whispered to his lover.


David's lover looked over his shoulder as the other men left and very quietly undid one turn of the gears.  David was still uncomfortable, but no long in searing pain.  That was his lover's last act of mercy.  Without a word he turned and left.  David's heart broke and he broke down into tears.


Alone in the dark room with his thoughts David drifted in and out of conciseness.  He didn't know what the exact punishment was going to be.  All he knew was that although he was going to live through it, every other man he'd known to be punished for sodomy had quickly committed suicide once released.  He didn't know if it was pain that had driven them mad, or if it was depression that caused them to kill themselves.  The promise made to any man caught in this act was to never sustain an erection ever again. 


David's imagination filled in the gaps as he thought about how they were going to destroy his manhood.  His greatest fear was that they were going to castrate him, he had heard once about a man who had sinned and they had lashed a rope around his testicles and twisted it tighter until they had been severed off.  He couldn't picture how much pain it must produce to have them squeezed at the base until they physically separated from the body. 


The morning seemed to take forever to come and yet when it did it was all too soon.  This time it was only the torturer who returned.  The others did not wish to bear witness to the real torture.  David yelped as the torturer threw a bucket of luke-warm water on him to wash off the sweat.  He then brought over another bucket of warm water with soap and began meticulously cleaning David's genitals.


"Wha...what are you doing?"


"I must ensure that the area is clean so that you do not get an infection."


"Please, please let me go.  I won't tell anyone, I will say that I am ruined forever."


"No.  This must be done...besides,  I deeply enjoying this particular punishment.  I ask to be alone during it because I always climax during your greatest moment of agony.  It is a sexual rush unlike any other."


"Hypocrite!"  David cried angrily.  "You developed these 'instruments' for your own pleasure!"


"I did."  The torturer admitted.  "I do not mind telling you, because no one will believe you."


"I will give you anything to let me go!!"


"I love hearing you say that, it is making me hard."


David panted in panic as he realized that he was in the hands of man who wanted nothing more in the world than to hurt him.  The torturer finished washing and dried off his semi-hard erection.


"Looks like you're almost ready to go!"  The torturer chuckled.  "Do you want the balls again, or would you like to try one my other cocks?"


"Wha...what?"


"I need you rock hard for this."


"No!"


The torturer just shrugged.  He went over and got his cart, that had more horrifying instruments on it along with the collection of metal dildos.  he picked up the ribbed one.


"This is my personal favorite, it really stimulates.  But first..."


The torture picked up a set of leather straps with buckles.  He loosely wrapped one strap around the base of David's cock going behind the balls, another went around the base in front of the balls, the were then attached by one that split them down the middle.  David began dry heaving in panic as his exposed genitals were packaged. 


"Now then, relax and enjoy this first part, it will be the very last you know of pleasure."


"Please, don..."


David gasped violently as the man forced the ribbed cock deep into him.  It wasn't as wide as the one with the balls and therefore caused no pain to his practiced anus.  He moaned in unwanted pleasure as his tormentor began to move the device in and out.  The torturer would pull the ribbed invasion all the way out before penetrating to its fullest again. 


David felt himself swelling once again and started to cry.  Seeing how close to the edge he was the torturer pushed harder.  David was just about to cum when the straps around the base of his cock were suddenly jerked tight.  Unable to cum David was left in a position where he was just moments from climax.  He screamed in pain and frustration and thrust his hips forward in hopes of finishing.


"No amount of motion is going to make you cum."  The torture chuckled.  "I'll prove it to you."


David's chest heaved for breath as the ribbed cock was thrust in and out with a maddening rhythm.  But it didn't matter, with the tight cock ring he couldn't come.  The torturer laughed again and pulled the rod out.  He picked up a silver instrument that was kind of pear shaped with a knob at one end.


"I want to show this to you before I put it to use.  It is not officially part of your punishment, but I think it makes things more interesting."


David could barely hear the man over his panting.  His cock pounded with every beat of his heart.  The straps were making it so that his cock was getting increasingly hard and his balls were starting to swell and strain against the strap down the center. 


"When I turn this, it spreads."  The torture demonstrated.  "I'll find the point on your that is just between pain and pleasure...it will heighten your senses for the main event."


"Please, just get this over with!"  David howled.


"Oh no, this takes hours."


"God no..."


David whimpered as the pear was inserted into his anus.  The torturer began to turn the knob and David could feel the device growing inside him.  He tried to scream before he was in pain, but the torture didn't fall for it.  He spread him to the point where David could feel the cold room air invading him.  Spread twice as wide as he'd even been David started to struggle again as his cock suddenly throbbed larger.


"Ah, there is the point of pleasure.  This is the point where if it wasn't for the straps you'd come just from the stretch without any other stimulation.  The pressure on your prostate right now is enormous.  I'm going to give you one more turn, that will cause alternating pain and pleasure as you muscles involuntarily contract."


"Please,"  David cried  "stop, plea...Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"


The scream was from the torturer increasing the stretch just a fraction of an inch more.  He was right his body tethered on the edge of agony and passion.  The tortured took his hands off him and for a moment nothing happened.  He heard a familiar sound and then he felt hot cum spray against his stretched opening.  His torture was masturbating to his pain.


"God, that was a good one.  I'm going to go get cleaned up and I'll be back.  Try rocking your hips, it will make your cock even larger."


"I'm not doing anything for you!"


"Rethink that answer.  If your cock is impressive enough I will allow you to fuck me and go on your merry way."


"Rea...really?"


"Yup."


David's torture left the room, leaving him with a difficult decision.  Feeling he had nothing to lose David started to rock his hips.  The pear began moving inside him and increased his raging erection even further.  He looked down at his cock and found a purple headed monster looking back at him.  Swollen and distended it glistened with oozing precum.


When the torture came back he gave David's tip a hard pinch causing him to jerk in pain.


"Not, bad, but not good enough."


"No!  Please!" 


"I'm tired of your talk, it is time for just screaming."


David tried to keep the torture from gagging him with the cloth that he had used to clean up his cum.  The torture worked the salty rag between his teeth and tied it off behind his head.  He brought out a few more straps, one went around David's neck and the head of the chair to keep him from seeing what was happening and to keep him from beating himself senseless when the torture began.  Another was tightened around his hips to keep him perfectly still.  He tried to move and found himself immobile, trapped.


"I am not going to let you see the next tool.  Feel free to scream, it is music to my ears."


Fully vulnerable with his cock straight in the air, urning for climax David started shaking in fear. The pear in his anus was still stretching him between pain and pleasure as the new torture began.  He felt an ice cold touch on the tip of his cock which caused the organ to jerk.  The torturer took a gentle hold on it just below the head with his fingertips.  The cold returned and then the true horror struck David.


Although he couldn't see he could image the rod that was slowly being forced into his precum slicked urethra.  The first penetration was shockingly painful and it lanced through his body.  As it was forced deeper he began to thrash, but there was no motion with his thrashing, he just vibrated in place as the straps held him down.  His panic and agony grew as the cold rod was pulled back up before slowly being inserted back down his shaft.


"I like to really rub it around in there, this part sometimes makes the men I torture begin to weep like little girls.  I'm now going to go aaaall the way down."


Closing his eyes David couldn't take his mind off the metal pushing through his rock hard cock.  He panted and gasped for every breath between his muffled screaming.  The rod penetrated all the way down to his swollen base.  The cold metal wasn't getting any warmer despite being deep in his flesh.  The temperature contrast forced him to pay attention to every inch of the rod.


"I'm hard again, that hasn't happened in a while.  You really do have a nice cock, it is thicker than any I've ever seen."


The familiar sound of the torturer pleasuring himself returned.  Thinking of climax only made David's agony keener.  Once again he felt the warm wash of the man's cum as it soaked his tortured cock. 


"You are good for me.  I'll be right back."


The rod down David's shaft was causing a stabbing, throbbing, aching pain that kept getting worse as time passed.  When the tortured returned he grabbed the tip of his device and began slowly rotating it inside him.  David screamed till his voice cracked against the new sensation.  The heavy mass between his legs that was his swollen genitals became the focus of his whole world as he wailed again.


"I've barely begun..."


David didn't think that it was possible to feel any more pain that what he was going through right now.  Suddenly he heard a clicking sound and the rod down his cock began to grow in girth.  Hysterical with agony and panic David started to dry heave once again as his cock was being stretched open from the inside.  With every heave of his stomach the pain became more intense as he strained his muscles. 


"That was just one turn...there are ten more to go."


"Mmmmmppppphhhhhh!!!!"  David pleaded through the gag.


"Another one you say?  My, my, you must be sorry for your sins.  Okay, we'll do two this time."


In David's imagination his cock was open five or six inches wide at this point.  In reality he had only been stretched a few millimeters.  The torturer would wait until David almost had control of himself before cranking the rod again.  When he reached the max David's cock tip was distended and swollen.  The edges of his opening were on the very verge of splitting with the rod a full inch wide.  The torturer took the tip of the rod and started to pull up, stuck in his cock all he accomplised was to stretch the large member longer.  When he let go his cock snapped back in position bringing with it a wave of pain so intense that David nearly had a seizure as he screamed endlesssly.


Half an hour later of the torturer playing with the rod in his cock David was beyond being able to scream David.  He just cried and whimpered in ultimate agony as it consumed his whole mind and body.  The pain was the only thing he could think about, it didn't even occur to him to imagine anything else.  Although only open an inch in his mind he saw his cock as being at least a foot wide and pulsing against the giant rod.  The torturer reached up and removed the gag.


"Take it out!  Dear god!!  Please!!”  David screamed.  “Take it OUT!!!  Aaaaaaaaggghhhh!!"


“Do you want me to cut your fat cock off?”


“Yes!  That would be better than this pain!  Stop this, please!!  PLEASE!!”


"Will you do anything for me if I promise to take it out?"


"Anything!!!!!"


"I'm going to tilt you back and you're going to suck me dry."


"Yes!  Please!"


"I like your enthusiasm."


David gasped and sputtered as the head of the metal chair was tilted back.  Before going up to David's head he went between his legs and gave the pear two more turns.  David cried out in renewed agony as his various openings competed for his attention.  He suddenly felt a piece of hard rubber being forced between his back teeth.


"Just a precaution, don't want you biting mine off in revenge."


The torturer stepped forward and straddled David's face, so that he was facing his stretched cock.  David gaged as the torturer's massive cock was suddenly thrust deep down his throat.  With every entrance spread he began convulsing.  The torturers cock started diving deeper and pulling out as he used Davids throat to pleasure himself.  The torturer pulled out enough to rest his tip on Davids tongue as he came so that it filled his mouth.  He was forced to swallow, but he still nearly drown in the sticky cum. 


"What the fuck is this?!!"  A new voice cried.


David felt his torture jump off him in fright.  Another person stepped up to his side and stared down at him.  He was just out of his line of sight and he was to delerious with pain to try and figure out who it was.


"It is all part of the punishment."  The torturer said.  “Get out!”


"You were committing a sexual act on this man!  You are guilty as he is!  Guards!" 


The torturer squealed and panicked as he was dragged away.  The man who had stepped in eased the tension on all of the various devices that had been forcing David wide open.  Having them removed was like heaven descending into his soul.  When the man released the straps around David's cock he came hard and screamed in pain as he climaxed.  The man who has rescued him released him from the straps on the chair and cradled him in his arms.  Weary from torture David just cried on the man's chest.


"Hush my love, hush."  David's lover said quietly.  "I am sorry I had to let it continue so long, I had to catch him in the act to stop it."


"A...am I ruined forever?"  David whimpered.


"No.  The device have a spike that needs to be deployed to ruin you and he had not triggered it yet.  It is painful, but you will heal."


"Thank...thank you.  I thought I had lost you."  David cried.


"No.  Never.  As soon as you are feeling healthy enough I will allow you to carry out the torturer's sentence."


"W...hat?"


"You may use his devices on him, I will show you how they work and then we will leave this place forever together."


"I love you."


"I love you too."





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