Continuing.....
We led him into the bondage room and looked around. Zack pointed out the stocks, and we agreed. Jake groaned as we grabbed the two varieties of stocks, hand and feet stocks and hand and head stocks. We walked out of the bondage room and into the t.v. room. We moved the coffee table and laid the stocks down. I suggested we do the hand and feet stocks and we all agreed. Jake laid on the ground and put his hands and feet in the proper spot, ready to be locked in. We chuckled and shook our heads.
Jake laid in question.

. Mike finally broke the news to Jake. "Strip!" Zack's face suddenly lit up and he yelled, "Hold on!". We waited a few seconds, and finally, he reappeared. Holding a speedo, he grinned. Jake was happy at the sight of clothes being offered, but as soon as he put it on, he didnt look as happy.
The speedo was meant for a 12 year old, and here he was, at 17, squeezing into a tiny article of clothing. The fact the 12 year old kids didnt commonly have boners. Jake's butt cheeks were clearly shown, and his large, hard dick was bulging through the speedo. I directed him into the stocks, the regular way. As soon as he was locked in, we got ready for fun. We all scattered, looking for torture items. He was left in the t.v. room to ponder his fate.
We all met back in a few minutes with various items. I had grabbed a great, big ballgag, and a old shoe of mine. Zack had grabbed a small rope and nipple clamps. Mike had grabbed a vibrator and some dirtied socks of his. We all got to work.
I went over to Jake and told him to open wide. Being a good little captive, he obliged. I put the black ball into his mouth, and locked the strap around his head. Soon after, drool started slowly encircling the gag and dripping a little. Mike got the vibrator and set it to 10 minutes, stop for 3 minutes, start for 10 minutes etc. He shoved it into the already extremely tight speedo. The speedo looked as if it was going to rip. Jake began moaning from the effects shortly.
Zack got the nipple clamps, and as Jake shook his head and groaned and moaned, applied the clamps to his exposed and vunerable nipples. He attached the rope to the chain that was between the two clamps and tugged it. Newly applied pressure shot into Jakes nipples, making him mmpph and drool into his ballgag.
After we had done all that, we got to the socks and shoes. Zack and Mike went to get there shoes as I put mine to his nose. He could only sniff and endure. For the next 30 minutes, we watched t.v. while making Jake sniff and suck our socks and shoes, along with tickling him to NO end!
Before we knew it, 1 hour was up. We unlocked Jake and he began taking off everything that was on him. He slid off the speedo, which was a
[u]little[/u] dirty from his come. He left it on the ground as he quickly slid on boxers. He was comfortable with us enough though, that he didnt need to put on a shirt and a pair of shorts.
The next dare was picked out of the hat by Zack. He read aloud the dare. Whoever completes the least amount of time in a perfect handstand gets picked. To make it fun, and a little quicker, role a die for ball weights to attach to each persons balls. We all groaned at this, except for Mike, who obviously made the dare. To roll a six and a five, a golf ball is attached to your balls. To roll a four or a three, a tennis ball is attached to your balls. To roll a two or a one, a foam ball is attached to your balls. We all rolled.....
Mike was lucky with a two. Jake rolled a three. Zack rolled a four. I, John, rolled a unlucky 6. I groaned as it hit me. Not only were handstands extremely hard for me, with a golf ball pulling at my balls, it was near hopeless. Mike went first and lasted 2 minutes and 13 seconds. Zack lasted a pretty good 1 minute and 27 seconds. Jake did allright with a 1 minute 18 seconds. I was up.
I tied the rope around my balls and tied the golf ball to the rope, which was about 2 feet long. It already hurt to even move with it. I got into handstand position and the clock started. I grinded my teeth, trying not to yell out. At 55 seconds, I gave up.
I didn't think that sore balls for a week was worth being spared from bondage for an hour. Little did I know...........
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