Caveat: Very Brutal M/m Torture Fantasy
The young man tried not to whimper. Having been stripped down to a tank top & snowy white underwear, he knew he was in for some form of brutality. He had been in the prison for young mans overnight and had heard many young male screams and cries for mercy. The mercy never came apparently as a number of young mans passed out under the lash. Or branding irons. Or sodomy. Or whatever.
As for coming, many of the torturers and guards came. Plenty. In mouths, anuses or on whatever body part they chose.
This was hell for naked young young mans, many of whom were young prostitutes or break and enter artists at school. This was Hong Kong, where brutality was the order of the day for young men – or young mans – picked up on Hong Kong’s streets late at night. No one looked for them ,no one checked up on them. The guards and torturers knew they could do whatever they wanted to these helpless, often very beautiful victims. Jeff had been picked up for selling his gorgeous young body in the main street of Hong Kong.
A beautiful young Chinese young man: 5’8″, hairless armpits, sweet nipples, gorgeous ass. Everything a man would want in a young man. And he tasted as good as he looked. He could make quite a living among the American tourists on the main street. And now here he was, clad only in a tank top & underwear.
How old are you ?
A violent brutal slap tore into the underwear clad young mans face, knocking his head violently against the stucco wall.
How OLD are you ?
When I speak to you, call me SIR screamed the guard.
HOW OLD ARE YOU ?
Eighteen SIR replied the victim.
The guard replied “That’s better” then brought his knee violently into the young man’s crotch. Jeff screamed and doubled over in pain. Two more guards entered the room then and held the whimpering young man by the arms. The guard then delivered a violent pounding with his fists into the young man’s crotch. Jeff screamed and screamed at the brutal beating of his nutsack. He twisted and screamed in agony but there was no relief to his tortured balls. His sex globes swelled under the beating but still the guard wouldn’t stop. Finally, exhausted, the guard stopped brutalizing the young manballs and allowed Jeff to collapse to the floor.
The guard kicked the handsome youth in the face with his boot & ordered him taken away.
At exactly 5:55 the next morning, two guards went to Jeff’s cell where he had curled up in pain, whimpering and moaning in agony all night.
They marched him – still in his underwear – back to the torture chamber. Another guard, this one bigger and more brutal then last night’s ball beater, stood towering over Jeff.
Got sore nuts, do you young man ? sneered the guard.
Yes sir, whimpered the humiliated youth.
Without a word, the guard slapped Jeff violently, brutally across the face. He continued slapping in spite of the young man’s screams. Soon blood began to flow from the beautiful young man’s nose. The front of Jeff’s tank top was soon soaked in his own blood. The sadistic guard was loving the agony of the handsom young male whore. When Jeff’s shirt was completely soaked in blood, he kicked the screaming suffering youth HARD in his nuts and dropped him to the floor.
At 5:55 the next morning – or was it the night – the guards cam for Jeff again.
They dragged the young man to the torture chamber where the first guard enjoyed the sight of the bloodied tank top pressing again Jeff’s beautifully sculptured chest. His nipples showed through the shirt, even his beautifully sculpted abs were visible. The guard grabbed the straps of Jeff’s blood soaked tank top. It came off his slender young body with a schmuck sound as it was still a bit damp. A dark burgundy square shaped outlne was all the remained of the blood on the shirt. Suddenly the guard took a hockey stick from behind his desk. He broke the stick over his knee and approached Jeff, now stripped only to his undewear. The jagged edges of the broken hockey stick made vicious slashes across the screaming young man’s smooth bare young chest as the guard swung at the almost naked you again and again, opening up beautiful red bleeding welts on the smooth beige Chinese skin. Several violent slashes of the torturing stick completely obliterated the sweet young young man tits as Jeff screamed in agony. The sadistic guard – the same age as Jeff – laughed as Jeff screamed at the mutilation of his beautiful young physique. The guard ordered his two helpers to hold Jeff’s arms up. At first the guard slashed at the naked hairless armpits, then jabbed at them instead, digging into the smooth flesh of the screaming young man.
As usual of course it was the scrotum and its beautiful contents that received the worst – or best treatment, depending on the reader’s point of view.The guard swung the broken stick at Jeff’s crotch bag. The now naked young young man whore screamed in horror and disbelief as his nut bag was mutilated beyond recognition – and use.
Forty lashes of the rawhide leather bullwhip complted the destruction of the naked, beautiful young man.
Half way through the flogging, the guard ordered two young Vietnamese young man slaves to douse the suffering young man with ice water. Jeff’s naked tortured young body felt some relief for a few seconds. But only a few seconds, as he bgan to scream again violently. Someone in the outside observation roon asked why the young young man whore was screaming so much. The guide laughed at Jeff’s agony. “Well, he replied, There’s salt in the water and it burns !”
He could hardly hols his glee at the suffering of the agonized victim. After all, Dennis had gotten Jeff brought here for thie brutality. Jeff had dumped his pretty young manfriend Dennis the week before and now Dennis ws having his revenge. The guard was finished ripping up Jeff’s beautiful smooth bare back. Now for the best part murmured Dennis. He knew what was about to happen to his former lover and could hardly wait.
Jeff was still tied up bare ass naked, arms spread, feet touching the floor. The guard took the bullwhip with which he had just destroyed Jeff’s bare back beyond repair.
He walked around the front of his defenseless, hanging helpless victim. Jeff looked at him in misery. The guard raised his vicious whip and cracked it brutally against the smooth bare chest of his suffering victim. Jeff’s right nipple exploded in a flash of blood, pain & torn flesh, leaving a huge torn and bloodied gash on the flesh. Jeff screamed again as his right young man tit followed the first into a mist of blood and torn flesh bits.
Now there were two huge bloodied gashes on the once smooth bare chest. The guard tore out Jeff’s armppits in the same brutal fashion. Now he was ready for the mutilation of the victim’s genitals. Jeff hung there, naked and screaming, bloodied and helpless, his slender young body exposed to the torturer’s lash. The bullwhip cracked in the hot room filled with blood and screams and misery. Jeff watched the weapon of his destruction coming at him, expecting it to tear again at his raw tits. But no, the whip dropped just as it reached the naked young man’s face and instead went down, all the way down to his naked crotch. In less than a second, Jeff’s left testicle exploded in a flash of blood: snatched from his crotch in a flash of blood and pain and scream and scrotal skin.
The whip returned to its now hot, sweating and half naked owner: he had stripped to his waist with all the violent action. Jeff hung naked and helpless, his remaining sex globe awaiting brutalization. Within seconds, the sweet bullwhip was heading for its naked young victim. It dropped again in front of Jeff’s eyes & continued its vicious way down into the private area of the suffering, agonizing young young man. Soon Jeff’s left ball was also snatched from his crotch in another flash of blood and pain.
All that was left of Jeff’s maleness now was his sweet young dick. It hung over the place where his missing balls should have been. The guard cracked his whip again. Jeff’s young man rod was eight inches long and uncut. It hung the full 8 inched even when soft. The guard ripped the first 4 inches off the end of the prick and laughed at the whore’s destruction. A few seconds later, and the rest of the prick was gone, torn from the body of the beautiful Chinese young man.
Turn off the lights when you leave ordered the guard to the Vietnamese slaves.
Originally posted 2013-05-04 06:19:35.