***The following is a work of fiction*** At home in Chicago, Kyle's training is 'cumming' along nicely. He does need to begin to learn what can happen if he ever refuses to cooperate with his BATCAPS buddies. He is about to enter a dungeon brought on by Denver's best boys. ROCKIES HORROR SHOW The Rockies blew into the 'Windy City', and at the close of the 3-game series sweep of the Cubs, the Rockies were looking at a one day layover before heading on to Cincinnati. Todd Helton and new member Jeff Cirillo waited outside the players’ entrance after the game knowing that Farnsworth, with his back tattooed, would always be the last one to shower and leave. "Hey, Hot Stuff, what comin’ down?" asked Helton when he saw the handsome body of Kyle Farnsworth exit the door. "Not now, I've got a date and I can't not show up. You guys understand, can't keep em’ waiting." "That's right Farnsy," replied Cirillo, "but in your case, that doesn't apply. The only ones you can’t keep waiting are us. C'mon, we're headin’ for our hotel." Kyle sensed something different was going to happen. For starters, there were only the two Rockies, not the three that had usually come to have their way, and jerk him off. Farns had been to the weight room a lot lately trying to keep himself in shape and it didn't go unnoticed by Helton. "You are looking mighty fine, working on those arms and legs I see." "How come there are only two of you; the other times I've always gotten worked over by three guys?" "Two is all this is going to take, unless you have more than two balls, now shut up, you farm boy fuck," Helton shot back. Kyle couldn't believe the seedy joint the two Rockies hunks were staying in and it appeared to be pretty empty, no one on duty at the desk and the small lobby was void of any people. The room was a dump, but there were several bags and suitcases that were neatly lined up at the foot of the single bed. "Say, how'd you guys get any sleep with only that one bed and nothing else to sleep on?" Kyle asked. "Shut up you asshole, you think we stayed here? We heard you were dumb, don't prove it," said Helton. "I'm not dumb. Why do all you guys rip me all the time?" "Because, Farnsy, we are going to break you. By the end of this year, you will still be the same straight guy on the outside, but you will look forward to the times when you can cum with the rest of us. Believe me, I know, I was like you, once," Cirillo said. "Now strip so we can see what we have to work with." As Kyle took off all of his clothes, Helton and Cirillo marveled at this stud's gorgeous hot body. They were excited to get started and began to open the large suitcase at the base of the bed, and each grabbed a pair of handcuffs. "Lie down, face up on the bed as soon as you are done," Helton demanded. Kyle followed his instructions and as soon as he was in place, Cirillo went on one side of the bed, Helton the other. They each took an arm and quickly locked each wrist in a cuff and then each arm to the left and right bedposts on the headboard. "What's that for?" asked Kyle. Without answering they each got another pair of cuffs and wrestled with those amazing looking and super strong legs. They spread him out and cuffed his ankles and then secured them to the footboard bedframe on the floor. Kyle was spread wide open and now totally defenseless. "What are you going to do to me?" "Not another question, we're going to have to shut your mouth." Cirillo grabbed a gag; it was a ball with leather straps. He straddled Farnsworth's massive chest and shoved the ball into his mouth and secured the straps behind his head and pulled it tight. "There that will keep you quiet now, and later too, so we won't have to worry about the screams." "Listen Kyle, this is how it works. Part of your training is that you learn to be a total submissive. The best way to achieve that is through learning the joy of being dominated, experiencing pain and then begging your master to let you cum. That's what is going to happen tonight. Besides, this humiliation will be helpful to you in your future meetings. Look at it this way, at least we aren't going to be licking and kissing, at least not at first," Cirillo informed him. Helton went back to the suitcase and got some more equipment and handed some to Jeff. They got on either side of Kyle. For the first time in all these experiences, Kyle was really scared. Kyle's head would dart back and forth with every move of his now apparent sex/slave masters. Todd and Jeff each started to rub the inner portion of Farnsworth's massive inner thighs until they could feel the tension leave his body. Helton gently massaged those large ping-pong ball size nuts. Cirillo stroked the Kansan boy's cock and it stiffened immediately. A very low and muffled groan came through the gagged mouth of captured Kyle. As soon as Kyle's cock attained its full 12 inches, the boys began to lick the half-dollar sized nipples on Farnsworth's meaty muscular chest. They too hardened up quickly and just as quickly the two would be torturers each grabbed a tool that instantly pierced each of those hard nipples. "AAAAAGGGGggggHHHhhhhh" and an unintelligible sentence came thundering out of Kyle's gagged mouth. Helton and Cirillo attached a metal nipple clip through the hole they had just created and then poured some rubbing alcohol on the slightly open wound. Another muffled scream. "Don't yell, don't ever yell you bumpkin....the more you yell the worse this will get, understand." Cirillo told him. Helton then straddled this young buck and took a chain and attached the two nipple clips and gave it a small tug. Kyle winced with the pain, but didn't murmur a sound. He then gave a hard yank on the chain and Kyle let out a muted yell and tears began to roll down from his eyes. "You didn't like that, did you sucker? Well, it will only get worse if you don't follow our orders. We want to get you off this bed and stand you up. We're going to put you against that wall. You give the slightest indication of giving us trouble and this is what will happen to you." Helton pulled the chain even harder than the last time. Kyle's body shot up in the air as far as it could go and landed back on the bed. "Do we have an understanding?" asked Todd. Farnsworth nodded his head yes. The boys then undid the cuffs, gently tugged on the chain and Kyle moved over to the wall and was then clamped wrist and ankles to the wall. "Man, you are one hunk," Helton told Kyle as he admired the body of this captured Cubbie. First, we have to attach these weights to your nipple clips. After putting two weights that pulled the meaty chest downward, they told Kyle to inhale deep. The pain was more than Kyle could endure. Cirillo then yanked the chain and that was even worse pain. “I'm going to yank that chain every time you move, so keep still." Helton then slid something over to Kyle's soft cock and Cirillo was fiddling with those massive hanging balls. Kyle could feel a lot of pulling pressure in his groin and then the intensity increased as Jeff hung a weight from the ball stretcher they had just put on Kyle. Again the pain was raging through Farnsworth. "You like that you hick, well how about this?" Helton then tightened the laces around Kyle's soft tool and the pain brought tears back to his eyes. "Kyle, we're not really interested in hurting you. We have to show you what can happen if you don't ever cooperate. This is the last tool and then we'll have some fun. Oh, one other thing: the guys are really getting tired of having to tell you to turn over when they have finished paying their visit. From now on, if you forget to turn over, you're going to get your nuts busted." Cirillo grabbed the nutcracker and attached it to Kyle's stretched scrotum. Cirillo turned the screw and when it locked Kyle's left nut in place he turned it more. He turned it until the boy wonder passed out from the pain. Kyle awoke a short time later and he was back on the bed, no 'toys' attached and no cuffs. Jeff and Todd were next to him and Jeff was stroking his chest while Todd was rubbing Kyle's washboard abs. Todd then licked Kyle's innie, and followed the trail down to the thick soft shaft that was soon twitching and getting a rise. Todd scooted in between Farns’ legs and wrapped them around his waist. Helton moaned at the feel of those great legs and he started to jerk Kyle's cock into a frenzy. Kyle responded by thrusting and heaving his entire frame, and while Jeff licked Kyle's tender nipples, Farnsworth shot a magnificent load. Todd stretched the 12-incher and he shot twice more. Todd got off of Kyle and Jeff took his place. Instinctively, Kyle knew to wrap those legs around Jeff's waist and Cirillo milked the farm boy dry. He had had enough of the 'Denver Dungeon' treatment. "We're done." Todd said. Kyle just rolled over on his stomach and Cirillo tattooed Farnsworth with the third set of markings. "Kyle, watch out for the Giants, they may talk softly, but they carry big rods." Read part 5 as the Kyle’s trip West begins.
