Sailor, Beware! - 4 - illustrated gay bondage story

From the other pillar, lake had a ringside seat lo witness ilie smashing of his buddy's asshole cherry. Jake gasped as he saw Ahmed's club plow into Cal's butt like a pile-drive!" ramming into butter He could hear the moist "slurp" it made as it plowed into the guts of the screaming blonde sailor. He could see Cal's face screwed up in agony, teal's squeezing out from the tightly scrunched eyes, humiliation mixed with the pain. He could hear Cal's sobs, gasps, screams and whimpers, and the squishing, slurping, sloshing of Ahmed's still'juicer drilling in and out—in and out—in and out of the thrashing sailor's rectum like some implacable piston rod He saw Cal's piss-drenched body twisting and squirming as he tried unsuccessful;' to raise himself off the thick, swarthy pole upon which he was impaled.

It was horrible to watch! It was disgusting1 And yet il was the most exciting tiling Jake had ever -seen.

Powerless to prevent it, Jake felt his own dick thicken into a throbbing boner. And when Ahmed's clenching butt muscles signaled that he was shooting his load into Cal's plowcd-opcn asshole, Jake's cock responded by ejaculating a hefty load of his own ball-juice with such force that the slimy globs shot clear over to land with loud splatters at Ahmed's feet.

After a week had passed, Cal's asshole regained •some of its elasticity and he was able to get his thighs back together again. The whip-marks on his and Jake's firm young bodies had all but disappeared. They had no way of knowing how much time had gone by, for they had been kept locked up m the cellar, chained to the slone pillars Having gotten his rocks off inside Cal, their Arab captor seemed to lose any further sexual interest in liis captives, and so Cal and Jake weremcrci folly spared any repeats of the brutal rape that had occurred the first day of their captivity.

Ahmed would have preferred waiting until the wliip-marks on the sailors had completely vanished before arranging the auction, but he realized that the U.S. Navy would be investigating the disappearance of two of its seamen, and Ilial postponing the sale any longer could prove dangerous So it was that only seven days after they had landed in Salalah, Cal and Jake found themselves shipped naked, standing on wooden blocks to which the;' were securely chained, surrounded by a sinister crowd of bumoosed figures, about to be auctioned off to the highest bidder.

Although the sale was conducted in a language neither of the sailors understood, it was evident from me spirited bidding and the passionate shouts and arguing that the crowd was appreciative of the quality of the merchandise that was displayed on the auction blocks.

Like any good auctioneer, Ahmed allowed the customers to inspect the goods at close range, and they all took advantage of the opportunity to poke and prod into Cal's and Jake's most private and intimate orifices. The sailors had to submit to having fingers j ammed into their mouths, prying open their jaws to allow close inspection of their teeth, like dumb animals at market.