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The Grand Opening was over and I thought it was a huge success. Not sure Joe did however. Some helpers had pulled him from the arena and he was now tied down in the party room and the guys were lining up to fuck his ass and mouth. It would be a long night for him. Then he would be moved to newly opened male only brothel.
Josh was already slamming his cock down a young man's throat. One he had spotted earlier. As long as his cock stayed hard he would move from one stud to another this night.
Nick was moving the two new contestants to their new quarters for the month. Nick's quarters and dungeon and brothel.
Now I was on the track of that redhead. I wanted to taste more of that sweet cream. However I was stopped by Mike on the way. "Wow was that hot." I replied "Yea and I am sure that you enjoyed all that sweet cum you sucked out." Mike laughed. "Oh yeah, and I just have to find that first guy. He started to cum when I touched his balls and was cumming the entire time I was tying them down. It seemed to make him cum stronger and stronger. They had a camera focused on him from then on and watched him. He was pumping his ass the entire time and he came two more times without anything touching his cock. And his ass is very cute and his cock never went down. I am going to invite him up to the suite for a private party."
He pointed to a young man, college age. Obviously he worked out or did sports as he was in shape with good developed pecs lightly sprinkled with brown hair which matched the hair he wore long on the top of his 6 foot frame. His nipples were quite large and looked like they were aching for some clamps. I glanced at his cock, average and still hard rising above his balls. I stared. It looked like a bowling ball there. Large, very large balls in a large ballsack. I could see where he could pump loads and loads of college cum down throats. "Get him" I told Mike and Mike went over and slapped the guy's ass which wasn't too bad either. I watched them talk a couple of moments and then saw the guy's cock flinch as Mike let his hand lower to those balls and pull him along. The guy did not resist as Mike led him to me. "Frankie here and I are going to the suite to see how much cum we can wring from these. Go find your redhead and join us."
His forearm flexed as he squeezed. "Or not, I am sure I can keep Frankie here in our stocks for a while."
I watched Frankie's face tightened, whether in pain or pleasure I was not sure but he followed Mike. I heard Frankie ask. "Can we see the brothel sometime?" I smiled and wondered if he wanted to see if as a customer or an employee. Now where was that redhead?
I turned to look and there he was trying to tell me how much fun he had had. He started to speak "That was a hot cum that ....AAAHH" I had reached down and grabbed his nuts. "We are going to my suite where you can show me how thankful you are." He gulped once and then smiled. "YES SIR. THANK YOU SIR." I wondered how long that smile would last.
I rushed to catch Mike and Frankie with, who cares what his name was, so he was just Red. The rest of the night was spent just full of male orgy.
Red was tied in a standing spread eagle position and after tying his balls we hung four pounds of weight from them. Frankie was placed in a head and wrist stocks that forced him to bend at the waist. His legs were spread and his balls were tied and four pounds of weight were hung. This was not a lot of weight but after a couple of hours it could feel like a lot more.
For the next few hours Nick and I had our way with the two young men. Red was shaved below the neck of all that red hair and then the whip planted some nice looking strips on that light skinned body. I figured that the red strips would take a few days to heal. His tits were clamped and then he was fucked.
Normally we would have kept him for a day or two but we sent him home after only a few hours. He was fun but his head did not seem to get into it. I asked him about it and he said that the problem was that the thrill of having his balls on the line were what had turned him on, not really the sex. Well we invited him back and he said he would be back the next time. I am sure he would return and return until one time his balls would be held tied to the hook and he would then have to fight to keep them.
However Frankie was a total different story. He was a sexual animal. His mouth had a cock in it most of the time. Mostly to just shut him up as he begged us to fuck him again and again. We even have Red shove his cock down Frankie's throat before he left. One very talented mouth and his ass. Well it was fucked more than once, or twice or lots of times. It seemed to grip and pull at our cocks. And his cock fired without even being touched a couple of times. Nick and I decided to keep him a while.
Our cocks were depleted but we could have some fun. We moved him from the stock and tied him face up spread to a table we had in the room. A vibrator dildo was jammed up his ass and turned on. You would have thought he was heaven as the look on his face was precious and showed his pleasure. We then hooked up a milker on his cock and turned in on. It was time to drain this boy. We then used our hands, fingers, cocks, feathers, whips, clamps, paddles well everything we had in the room on him.
We should have keep track of the number of time he shot but noone would have believed it. It was late afternoon that his cock finally gave out and stayed soft. Nothing could get it hard, and we tried. I was also soft and Mike got one more blowjob and then he said he was done. He gagged Frankie to shut him up.
Mike and I were talking about this lad while he listened. We wanted to keep him but wondering how to do it when Master Nick Santino showed up. He looked worn out and he was. He had started the training on the two new next contestants.
He had come up to talk to the two of us about the brothel. It was just too popular. Joe (the new eunuch) was not able to handle all the customers even with the help of the two new contestants for a couple of days. And none of them really liked it. Some of the customers were complaining that they liked fucking a bound lad but they wanted something different.
If was then that I noticed Frankie. His cock was rock hard. I nudged Mike and pointed. He started laughing. "Nick, I think we may have found you an employee."
We untied Frankie and we talked. It had been a fantasy of Frankie's to be forced to serve men, many men in many ways. Nick said he had to sample the merchandise and Frankie dove on his cock and Nick loved it.
If was a couple of hours later that we came up with an agreement. Frankie would be in charge of the brothel and would also be an employee. Frankie was ecstatic but hesitated when Nick spoke the last part of the agreement.
"You will remember that we branded the announcer, marking him as an employee. I have something in mind to mark you so everyone will know." I watched Frankie as he said "Yes, anything." Nick replied. "Well that settles it. Three days from now we will have a party of selected friends and associates to install you as the new brothel manager. Now go home and get ready to move. You will have your own suite here to stay when you are not working. And don't cum till then."
The day came and once again tables were set up in the arena. A large cloth covered something on one side. Tux was the dress of the day and about 15 of us were there. Frankie was there too looking good in his black tie tux which Nick had bought him. All the papers had been signed and the night was special.
Joe and two contestants were there serving drinks. Naked of course. This was the first time I had seem Joe since the night he had been castrated and he was very docile and resigned to his role. The other two had their balls tied and cords hung down to the floor and had another couple feet pulling behind them. They had to spread their legs as they walked so they did not step on those dangling cords. They looked nice, very nice. They would report to Frankie for work after this night.
"Gentlemen. It is time for a toast to our new employee. Frankie will be a valuable employee for us. He gives us experience and professionalism. I give you Frankie." Glasses clinked and toasted. "There is one more thing to happen. Frankie would you please come up here and strip for us."
Frankie went to the head of the table and quickly stripped off his clothes. It did not take him but a moment and his hard cock and full of cum balls were showed to the rest of us. The contrast was great.
"I thought about how to mark you as an employee of the Arena and have come up with a way.. He pulled the cover from the frame. I gasped.
It was a guillotine. However it did not have hinges to raise a bar and place something between it. All it has was a hole in the board below the knife. There was a dish in front of the hole on the sands of the arena. A hole and a dish for a cock. Frankie's cock. Everyone knew how Frankie would be marked. I glanced at Frankie to see how he would take it. His cock was still hard as was jerking all over the place. He also had a smile on his face. Nick had chosen well.
"Nick, you will keep your balls to keep your horny but your cock will be gone. Well most of it anyways. We are going to leave you about a inch. It is all set up. We will tie your cock so you do not bleed out and then ask you to insert your cock the length of a hot dog bun. What is left you keep."
"However before that happens you can use that cock of yours anyway you wish on anyone here. The smile that appeared on his face was one of fun and happiness. He smiled at Mike. "Of course I want your lips on my cock but not quite yet." He walked down the side of the table, naked with his cock hard while the rest of the guys were sitting there in their tux. He stopped at my seat. "Get naked, I felt you cock earlier and I think you need to feel mine. I stood and started stripping, gladly. While I was doing it Frankie moved to a guy down at the end of the table. "First of all I need to release some of this tension or I would cum at the first thrust." He grabbed the guy's head. "SUCK IT."
Well the next couple hours were all about Frankie. I received a very nice fuck and it was a little thrill to know that this particular cock was not going to be doing it anymore. Finally Mike finished him off with a very loving suck and Frankie seemed to really enjoy the last time his entire cock would enjoy a blowjob.
Mike kept sucking until Frankie's cock rose once again. He stepped back and Nick motioned Frankie forward.
Frankie did not say a word but nodded his head. Mike was then called forward, since he was the one that found Frankie in the first place. He was instructed how to take this piece of equipment and put a little rubber donut on it and expand it. He then slid it down the cock, and before he released it he held a hot dog bun up to the cock and marked the length. Yep about an inch or so left. Mike snapped the rubber band. It circled and dug into the cock, which started turning a deeper color.
"It's time." and Frankie walked over to the guillotine and stepped behind it. He hesitated a little bit and then took a deep breath and then his cock came through the hole into our view. The rubber donut was right at the spot where the knife would fall when he stopped.
We could see his face and He looked at us with a look like `What now.' Nick had a remote control in his hand and pushed a button.
WWWWWHHHHHHHAAAAAAPPPPPP. The sound echoed through the arena Then the cock started to fall. It was over in a moment. A cheer went up from the group and a doctor moved to make sure everything was okay. We did not want to lose our new brothel manager and employee. Everything was okay with our new cockless employee. There was a little blood but not enough to worry about. Nick went up to Frankie and shook his hand. "Join me for lunch tomorrow. We are having grilled hot dog.
The Arena where lads may lose their balls and maybe their cocks also. Which male with his cock in hand, thinking about shoving his cock and balls through the arena's hole, would decide to come to the next event. You??
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