The Birthday Present

I haven't posted in a while as I have been fasting. As promised I will try to finish the story. I'm still surprised that this particular one is doing so well. Thank you for all your lovely reviews.

He was back into the chair again. He was too exhausted to fight back when they bound, gagged and blindfolded him.

“Now that your punishment is over, your real training begins.” said one of the Twins

The other held up a ring, “The first part is going to ruin the fun, brother.”

“Is it really?” the other replied, “There is so much we can do with it. We could really make him squirm.”

“You are right, brother. Either way works to our advantage.”

His cock was now flaccid. He knew he couldn't take much more. But their hands were on him again. He couldn't stop them from reaching for his cock. It hardened at their touch like it was well trained.

He bit down hard on the gag as they worked his shaft until he was desperately leaking again. Then the felt the cold metal slide down his cock, then rest tightly at the base. His cock already throbbed from the blood trapped in it.

“Forgive us, Battoy. We can't have you come again until Master arrives. We must save some for him when he gets here.”

“In the meantime, let's see how obedient you really are.”

“I have cloth pegs, brother. What should we do with them?”

“Let's find out. Battoy should help us.”

Batman felt the cold air against his naked flesh. They had access to every inch of his body. He was helpless.

He felt a painful wooden clamp around his left nipple. He screamed behind his gag. Then the other nipple became a second victim to a peg. He pleaded in his mind that they wouldn't move further downward.

His cock was still throbbing from the ring. But then he felt another peg against the skin of his nutsack.

He tried to pull his legs up to defend his most sensitive parts. The rope creaked against his boots as they applied another, and another. He couldn't count the pegs. He was trapped in pain.

“That should be enough for now, brother.” he heard one of the twins say.

“You must learn to take pain, Battoy.” the other told him, “If you wish to make it through the night, you must take it without complaint like our loyal slave boys.”

Batman didn't know if he could. He knew he could shift his focus elsewhere. Parts of him might go numb after a while, his body trying to deal with overstimulation. But he had to endure for now.

At least until he got what he needed from the 'Master'.

“Brother, you must wait for Master.” said a twin, “Battoy's virginity is our gift to him after all.”

“Relax, brother.” the other replied, “We never said anything about toys.”

The other laughed, “You're right, brother.”

“Untie his legs. Give me full access to that man-cunt of his.”

He felt them untie his ankles. As soon as they were free, he immediately kicked out.

They were going too far this time.

“Still has a lot of fire left in him.”

“Good. Just what Master prefers.”

He felt hands restraining his legs as he desperately fought. But his pathetic attempts failed as his legs were spread and yanked upward. His whimpering went ignored.

He felt the air against his exposed ass. A pair of thumbs spread his cheeks.

His thighs quivered.

“That puckered hole is deliciously cute, brother.” one twin said in his ear, “I want to see it wrapped around something thick!”

He felt something warm and wet slide between his cheeks. He squirmed as the twin licked him. He couldn't take much more of this! But they had him tightly restrained while they tasted him. The cock ring suddenly felt tighter.

“Don't take too long, brother.” the other twin hissed, “My cock craves to feel that hole around it.”

“Just tasting him, brother. This won't take long.”

He felt hands near his ass again. Then suddenly he felt something press against his entrance. A finger invaded him, slick with something warm and wet.

He screamed behind the gag. His entire body fought the invader. The walls of his passage clamped around it, trying to force him out.

“He is awfully tight for one finger.”

“He will have to get used to it then. He's going to take much more than that.”

Another finger forced its way in, aided by his already lubricated walls. The fingers plunged into him hard, without mercy. His ring stretched desperately to take them. His cock throbbed painfully. He was trapped between pain and pleasure once more. Tears escaped his mask.

“Do you enjoy this, Battoy?” the twin growled, “This is what fucking feels like. This is what you will get from your new Master.”

He writhed in the wooden chair, begging him to stop.

Finally, the fingers slowed. He was left, spread and exposed. His abused anus twitched.

Suddenly the fingers returned.

(Not again)

Something small and hard slid inside him. The twin shoved it as far as it will go.

“You sure he can fit all that in there?” the other twin said.

“He will have to eventually.” the first replied, “We need him prepared before Master comes.”

He felt yet another hard thing against his entrance. This one felt bigger than fingers. It stretched him painfully wide.

This one they also left inside.

“That should stretch him out enough, and keep our other little toy in.”

Finally, they released his legs and tied his ankles to the chair legs.

He didn't move. He couldn't fight anymore.

“Now you will behave yourself until Master comes.”

“Don't worry, we won't abandon you like last time.”

“But we have ways to keep you occupied.”

Suddenly the tiny thing deep inside him came to life.

“See we won't neglect you like we did last time.”