The party after Jason’s high school graduation had been a blast! Jason and his buds had rented a cabin in the woods near Echo Lake and he and his soccer buddies, eleven of them, had a wild and crazy drinking party to celebrate the end of their high school years. After all, this party represented the last time all of Jason’s buds would all be together. They were all 18, and most were off to college or the military and life has a way of splitting groups of friends apart.

Jason and his buddies had been friends since elementary school. They had classes together, went to each other’s birthday parties as toddlers, played sports together, experimented with each others’ dicks and balls during puberty, and had spent many a summer afternoon skinny dipping in the lake. Most had girlfriends now, but not Jason. Jason knew he was the only gay one in the group. He was the one who likely enjoyed the pubescent experimentation the most; experimentation that had included jerking each other off and even a little oral sex. All the other guys had probably put those incidents in the back of their minds. To Jason, the gay teen fun as well as the site of big hairy balls and dicks swinging freely during skinny dipping sessions had made his cock hard and provided for many nights of masturbation.

Now Jason was alone in the cabin. He had stayed behind the morning of the party to clean up and to pay the guy who owned the cabin, Carl, when he came over to do his check-out inspection. Jason had slept in the nude that night and did not bother to put anything on while he tidied up the cabin; picking beer cans and empty pizza boxes off the floor. Jason liked being naked. He was proud of his hot young body, his blond shaggy hair, his muscular soccer player build, and his large cock and balls. The other guys always joked about Jason’s cock. Even soft, it was at least 6 inches long and it was really thick. When hard, his penis was something to be envied; all 11 inches of it – proud and usually shining with pre-cum. He had low hanging balls which he kept shaved and trimmed pubes. His virgin ass was hairless and tight. He often fingered his boy-hole while jerking off, but no cock had ever broken his cherry. Jason was a gay virgin except for the experimentation that had taken place during puberty. He hoped that once he was in college, away from his small town, he could come out and get laid by as many guys as he’d like without fear of getting “found out”.

Naked Jason lost track of time and was startled to hear Carl clear his throat behind him. Carl stared down at the nude youth and Jason did all he could to cover his large junk with his hands. Carl told Jason to not be embarrassed. He then told Jason that he once lived in a nudist colony so the site of naked people was no big issue for him. Comfortable with Carl’s response, Jason remained naked and handed Carl a check for the rent as Carl checked the place out. Jason had done a good job cleaning up and Carl clapped his butt cheek when he accepted the check. Jason’s cock, which was soft started to twitch when Carl slapped his butt. Carl noticed the boy’s penis and asked Jason if he liked getting his butt slapped. Jason looked down at his own semi hard member and said that he guessed so. Carl walked up to Jason and grabbed hold of his cock. This surprised Jason, but he did not resist. Carl told Jason he would be willing to forget about the rent if Jason would allow Carl to tie him up and spank him – among other things. Jason was nervous, but the thought of another man touching him made his balls rumble and his cock leak pre-cum. Jason agreed and Carl went out to his truck to get a few things. Jason was anxious to play with this stranger. He wondered what Carl’s cock looked like and if he’d get a chance to suck it? What Jason did not know was that Carl was a wanted man. He lived out in the woods in hiding from the authorities who were looking for him to charge him with brutal torture of his gay lovers. Jason was about to lose his virginity. He was also about to feel pain like he never knew existed.

Jason started feeling a little anxious when Carl returned to the camp. Carl was naked except for a leather harness and a giant cock ring. The cock ring was gigantic because it had to go around Carl’s giant, hard cock. His penis was like nothing Jason had ever seen before. It was as thick as or thicker than a beer can and at least a foot in length. Jason longed to taste it. He would soon get his chance. Carl started to tie Jason up using rough rope from his “tool” box. Jason became concerned when he complained that Carl was hurting him and nothing happened. Carl seemed impervious to Jason’s pleas as he continued to tighten the ropes to an extreme. Jason tried to stop Carl from going ahead and he offered to just pay the check and forget about the sex. Carl responded to this by grabbing Jason’s balls and squeezing them brutally. Jason wailed in pain and gasped for air. As Carl released his balls, he also kicked them with his heavy leather boots; causing Jason to break into tears as he moaned in pain. Carl was huge and muscular and he outweighed Jason my many pounds. Carl proceeded to pick Jason up off the floor and carry him to the kitchen table. He carried Jason by his penis. Jason was sure his cock would be ripped off as his full body weight was hanging off his penis. The boy screamed and begged for relief. None was to be found.
The boy was placed on his stomach on the table as Carl grabbed a leather whip and started to “spank” the boy. Jason begged for him to stop. He horse whipped the boy to the point that the pain was causing Jason to go in and out of consciousness. What started off as lash marks on his hairless, blond boy ass became bloody gashes revealing muscular tissue. The boy screamed until he was hoarse. He wept and he felt his ass being sliced and diced. Carl finally stopped after 100 lashes with the whip and to Jason’s horror, took out a jar of salt. He poured the salt over the boy’s ass wounds. The boy was delirious with pain. Nothing could save him now. He knew he would pass out. The room went black.

When Jason awoke, he was now tied to a bed with his legs and arms tied to the headboard of the bed. Blood from his ass stained the sheets. The pain in his salt infected wounds was terrible. He started to cry. This caught Carl’s attention and he approached the bed; still in his harness. The boy’s virgin ass hole was now full on display to the man. Without warning, Carl stuck his index finger into the boy’s anus. The boy yelped at the intruder. Carl looked at him and laughed as he told the boy there was MUCH more to come and LOTS more to feel in that ass of his. Jason knew he was in for another round of torture.

Jason frantically looked around to see if he could possibly escape. He trembled as he imagined what Carl had in store for him. He just could not handle any more pain. He was certain he would die. The boy sobbed quietly as Carl approached the boy’s tight, dry sphincter with the small end of a baseball bat. He pushed the bat against the boy’s hole. He might as well have held the bat against a brick wall; the resistance was just as great. The boy looked down in horror as Carl prepared to jam the bat in his ass. Carl looked at Jason and counted down from three. At one, Carl smiled wickedly and with all his might jammed the small end of the bat into the boy. The boy roared in agony. Blood squirted from him mangled, torn ass and hit Carl in the chest. As the boy continued to reel from the agony, Carl continued to push more and more of the bat in. Jason could not even speak to beg for the pain to end. He cried fitfully and threw up from the pain. When Carl pulled the bat out, Jason thought the pain would subside, but it didn’t. His ass had been torn and the pain would be with him for a long time. Jason looked back up at Carl only to see him hold the large end of the bat above his head before slamming it down into the boy’s already bloody hole. As the bat entered, Jason heard his anus and taint tearing before he passed out from the worst pain ever inflicted on a human. What woke Jason up from his unconsciousness was another blast of pain that would ultimately make him faint again. To stop all the bleeding in Jason’s ass, Carl decided to cauterize Jason’s hole. Jason screamed a primal scream as the blow torch entered his hole. He passed out cold as Carl continued to burn is asshole to a crisp.

When the boy awake – hours later, he was in so much pain he could not bear it. His lags had been brought down to the foot board and tied. Through his blurred vision, Jason saw Carl’s dried cum on his chest, and he could taste it on him lips. Carl had some fun while he was out cold. The boy wept and moaned. He did not know why he was not dead. He so wanted to be. The pain was not subsiding and was always there. When Carl noticed that Jason was awake, he went over to him and climbed up on the bed. He sat in the boy’s face and forced Jason to eat his dirty, hairy ass. Carl farted and shit in the boy’s mouth. The boy screamed and to shut him up, Carl shoved his beer-can dick into the boy’s mouth and held his head to it until his pubes tickled the lad’s nose. The boy coughed, gagged, and nearly passed out from the lack of air. He slathered on Carl’s cock and was forced to suck him until Carl came his rancid seed into his throat. Shit was smeared on the boy’s lips and hi eyes were bloodshot because of the gagging and lack of air. Carl then went to work on Jason’s cock. He first grabbed a hair clipper and sheared off all of Jason’s pubes, which he fed to Jason as they came off. Jason coughed and gagged. Carl then proceeded to blow Jason. Carl told Jason that if he came earlier than Carl told him to, he would never come again. Jason’s eyes widened in fear at the thought. Carl was a brutal torturer, but now he was making Jason’s cock tingle I pleasure. He sucked and slurped on Jason’s balls and cock. Jason knew his orgasm would be inevitable. For what seemed like an eternity, Jason held back his orgasm, but doing so made him cream in pain as he clenched is charred and ripped ass muscles. He could hold it no more. Thin, hot and sweet cum came flying from Jason’s throbbing prick. Jason yelled as pleasure and pain ripped into his abused body. Blood gushed from his anus again ad semen flew from his piss hole. Carl just looked on with a face that would have scared the devil. A Jason’s orgasm subsided, Carl left the room.

When Carl came back he saw the boy was still flush from his orgasm. This pissed him off more than anything. The boy looked wide-eyed at his torturer and tried to see what he was carrying in a pail behind his back. The boy herd scuttling squeaking and began to imagine what could possibly be in store for him. He watched in horror as the man took out a cloth sack and dropped a large, hungry looking rat into the bag. He then untied the boy and made him stand up as he attached the cloth bag to the boys cock and balls with a strong and tight rubber band. The boy pleaded and begged as his cock and balls were left to the mercy of the hungry rat which was the only thing other than his junk in the bad. The rat chewed, bit, scratched and tore at him. He threw up in his agony only to be forced to lick it up while the rat chewed off a part of the head of his penis. The boy was delirious in pain and had given up. He simply resigned himself to his fate and tried to deal with the pain that would soon end his life – he thought.

Without warning, Carl kicked the bag with the boy’s penis, balls and the rat. He kicked it so hard the rat died and the boy went flying through the room. One of his testicles was crushed to a mush from this kick and the mush leaked out of a hole that had been created by the rat’s chewing. The boy was on his back on the floor, heaving and puking when Carl came to him for his final assault. As the boy looked up at him weakly, Carl urinated in the boy’s mouth and face. He urinated on his chewed and bleeding cock and balls and the stinging from the piss made the boy scream even louder. As a last act, Carl grabbed the baseball bat that had once torn the boy open. He once again, shoved the big end up the boy’s asshole – or what was left of it. The boy went into a coma-like trance. As Carl left, he called an ambulance before leaving the boy behind in the cabin. The paramedics both had to work hard to not vomit when they saw Jason. Would he ever recover from this weekend party?