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Hours had passed since Jim was jumped beaten by 4 masked men. Raped by Jack and 4 of his boys. His smooth muscled body lay on a workout bench, bound by his ankles & wrists. His body wracked with pain, covered with black and blue marks from the beating. Jim had never felt such pain. His shock had now turned to rage, he strained his muscles, trying to break the cuffs that bound him. All he wanted to do was to kill the old man. But he was sighing relief, thinking now his attackers would leave. He was wrong. As the four boys were getting dressed, Jack knelt down to Jim, yanking his hair, straining his neck, he whispered "How it feel punk to be beaten and humiliated in your own business. You thought it was fun when you did it to me, now you know how it feels." Jim's reply, "Fuck you old man, get the hell out of my gym. I'm going to make sure you'll regret this day." Jack laughed, "Oh, you're right, we're leaving, but you're coming with us. I've got plans for you. Get the punk ready" he ordered as he dropped Jim's head.

The 4 boys came over, one sat on Jim's back as the others unlocked his wrist and ankles. He grabbed Jim's arms, pulling them behind his back, locking them into place. One knelt down infront of Jim and shoved a ballgag into his mouth, securing it behind his head. They stood him up and attached a 2 foot chain to his ankle cuffs. Jim could walk, but running or kicking was out of the question. One of the boys couldn't resist running his hands over Jim's chest & abs. Even with black & blue marks, he found Jim's body a turn on. A leash was attached to the collar around Jim's neck. They lead him out the back door. Jack had made sure there was no one in the back alley to see them. Jim was loaded in the back of a van.

After a 15 minute trip the van came to a hault and Jim was dragged out of the van. Jim immediately recognized the back alley to the bar, Jack's bar. Jack lead Jim in the back door, yanking on the leash when Jim tried not to follow. Walking down the back corridor Jim could see the lights on in the main area. The bar was closed, but there were 5 very large men milling around drinking, when they entered. Jack pushed Jim to the center of the room. "Gentlemen, I have asked you here to assist me in teaching this young punk a lesson. As fellow slave owners you know that without permission you can not take liberties with another man's slave. This is what this man has done. This man was found beating and raping one of my slaves. I have already broken him. I have ridden his ass, and used his mouth. I've allowed a few of my slaves to use him." Jim was violently shaking his head no, he hadn't done that. All he could do was mumble through the gag. All five men started shouting obcenities at Jim. They believed Jack, but all were Jack's friends and he knew they would believe him. And he also supplied them with drugs & boys to play with. While Jack blindfolded Jim he continued, "I know you gentlemen know what to do, and I know what you want to do. Do what you want, but no permanent damage, He should be no problem, I have taken the fight out of him. I will be taking him home when you're through." Jack shoved the blindfold muscle stud too the men.

Jim could feel hands all over his body. They were feeling his chest, nipples, his hard abs. One got behind him and pulled him close enough for Jim to feel the man's hard cock on his ass through the man's jeans. The man knelt down and stuck his finger up Jim's worn out ass. He could see the cum & blood on his finger. He knew Jack had worn this hard ass out. Another man had knelt down in front of Jim and started stroking his cock & balls. He had heard of Jim's large 12" cock, but had never seen it. He started licking it and in no time it was fully hard. The man was impressed, and turned on. He stood up, took the gag out of Jim's mouth. Jim immediately started screaming, "He's a liar, I didn't do anything to anybody. Please believe me." He was cut short when he was shoved to his knees and the man's cock was shoved in to his mouth. Jim had no choice but to blow the man. He was defenseless.

After the man came, and Jim was forced to swallow his load. One of the men suggested a good whipping. They stood Jim up and walked him over to the end of the bar where chains hung from the cealing. One of the men took the blindfold off, stating he wanted him to see and hear the whip. Jim begged them to believe him, he hadn't done anything. A few of them did, but they had no choice if they wanted to keep getting taken care of by Jack. They unlocked his wrists so they could raise his arms up to the chains. At the same time one of them made the mistake of unlocking the 2 foot chain between his ankles. Jim saw this as his only chance. Even in as much pain as he was, his adrenoline started pumping. He assessed the 5 men quickly. All were taller than him and larger in size. None were overly muscular, mostly just fat older men. The man directly behind him was close enough, Jim threw his head back, head butting the man. He then elowed the man on his right, and came around with a fist to the one on his left. He charged the man in front of him, knocking him down. The fifth man charged Jim and got a kick to the throat. All five men were stunned just long enough for Jim to get to the front door. Damn, it was locked. As Jim turned to run out the back, he was met with a pool cue in the gut. As he doubled over, the cue was brought down across his shoulders, knocking him to the ground. All the men were yelling as they dragged Jim over to the chains. They lifted the man up, locking his wrist to the chains, then locking his feet to floor. Jim was now in a standing position, naked, spread eagle, and with 5 very angry men.

A leather parachute was attached to his balls, the a heavy weight. He scremed as his balls were stretched down from his scrotum. One stood in front of him and started punching his already sore abs. Another stood behind him with a cat of nine razor sharp leather straps. He started whipping Jim's V shaped muscled back. Jim screamed in agony with every lash. His body swayed a little, back and forth, this made the weights on his balls to swing, adding more pain. After 20 lashes, the man came in front of Jim and did the same to his smooth chest and abs. Jim had gone through Jack's rape without uttering a word. He didn't want to give Jack the satisfaction. But now he could not hold back the screams. A spiked dildo was shoved up his ass. Heavy clamps were attached to his nipples. The 5 men drank as they sadistacally laughed at Jim. A wooden paddle was used on his smooth ass. 10 whacks on each cheek.

After letting Jim hang there for awhile, arms and legs straing, they let him down. There was no fight left in him. He was easily dragged him to one of the back rooms with a leather sling hanging in it. They laid Jim in the sling, locking his feet and hands in place. They undressed and started taking turns at Jim's ass and mouth. Jack had happily supplied each with viagra, so for over an hour each took several turns shooting their loads. They not only shot their loads in his mouth and ass, but they enjoyed pulling out and covering Jim's face, hair, and body with their cum.

After an hour of just hanging there, Jack came in, "had enough yet boy?" All Jim could say was, "Fuck you old man." Jack just laughed. Four different boys came in and got Jim out of the sling. They locked his wrist back behind his back. Jim could barely speek, his mouth and throat were sore, he asked where they were going, and one of the boys said, "You'll see, the master has more plans for you."

What was next for Jim?