Michael Phillips Part Ten

Ben came home as Corey and I were eating and talking about our conversation earlier in the day. Ben asked what we were talking about and I said my first sexual experiences. 
Ben said “I remember mine well.” 
I asked if he remembered the first time he was whipped as a part of gay sex. He told us the story. 

Ben was 19 and had been living on the streets for two years after his parents threw him out for being gay. He mainly had sex with older men for money and food. 
One day a guy approached him about appearing in a gay film for a small amount of money. 
The rest is seen though Ben’s eyes.
One day while walking along the streets I was approached by a guy asking if I’d blow him for ten bucks and I said yes, needing the money and all. 
After I finished him off, the guy said, “You’ve got a great body kid, ever thought about doing porn?” 
“Not really, who would want me?” 
“I would, I do a different kind of porno, and would be willing to have you star in one of my movies, would you be interested.” 
“Yeah!” 
“Okay then meet me at this address at eight o’clock tomorrow morning at the back entrance.” 

We parted company and the next morning I went to the address to discover it was a music store, I thought the guy must have been bull shitting me. When I went to the back door I seen nothing out of the way, it looked like the back of any other store. Then I decided to split before I got into trouble, as this was obviously someone’s business and would probably call the cops on me for loitering. 
Just then the guy I blew yesterday walked out and said, “come on in.” Once inside one small room was blocked off from the rest of the store. We entered and the guy who introduced himself as Greg, told me to strip as he turned on the lights. 

The room was totally empty, Greg brought in a bag. He told me to walk over against the wall of the room and he reached in the bag and produced handcuffs and cuffed my hands to a hook above me in the wall. 

Then Greg left and returned with a video camera. He sat the camera up on the other side of the room. He walked over to me and started rubbing my ass saying, “You really like that don’t you? Well do you like this too?” Greg then smacked my ass with a large rubber paddle. He rubbed my ass more saying, “yes, you like it, I bet you want more, right faggot? You want more” He took out a wooden paddle and started whipping me with it.

As I withstood the stinging blows, I started getting a hard on. 
Then Greg unfastened the handcuffs and had me get doggy style on the floor. He sat facing the opposite way of me right on my lower back and started rubbing his balls on my back. He said, “Yeah, you like my balls rubbing on you. You want my balls, to suck and feel.” 

“Let’s see what your balls are like.” Greg reached down and grabbed my balls with one hand and pulled them backward and up my ass crack. He rubbed them on my hole then started twisting them as hard as he could. I squealed, and Greg slapped my side saying, “Shut up! Learn to take pain, boy.” 
He went back to squeezing my balls then released them and sat up and walked behind me and thunked my balls with his thumb and first finger. “Look at those bastards!” “Looks almost as good as that ass of yours. Stand up boy.” 
He then walked over and started kissing me. He had me stand against the wall and cuffed me again. He walked back over to his bag and opened it then left. 
In a few seconds a guy by the name of Danny walked in wearing leather pants with no ass and no shirt. Danny walked over and said, “you’ll like this next part Benny boy.” And winked as he walked off. 
Soon I heard Danny crack a whip on the floor. I thought “Oh god his going to use that on me! Shit! How can I get out of this?” The whip landed on my back and ass. The pain was almost unbelievable, then came a second time. I screamed out in pain and Danny again struck me with the whip. 
Danny walked over and said, “like it Benny boy?” “No, well there’s more to come.” He struck me two more times, my ass and back stung so bad, I couldn’t stand it, I looked down and saw blood dripping on the floor, and Danny standing at my back, but I couldn’t feel anything but the pain from being whipped. Danny came around front holding a razor blade in his hand; he’d cut open the wilts on my back left by the whip. 

Greg came in and unlocked the cuffs and I fell to the floor, Greg rolled me on my stomach and started fucking me, the lunges he made against my ass and the blood still running down made a slapping sound. I was in real pain every time he hit one of my cuts the pain seared through my body. 
Greg pulled out and jacked off on my back. Greg got up and stopped the film and started cleaning and bandaging me up. 
Once we were done he paid me 300 dollars cash for all he did to me, then I started to leave. 

Greg said, “I think you need to get your rocks off, Danny come and service Ben.” Danny came over and unbuttoned my pants and then bent in front of me with is assless pants showing his hole. Even though I was in pain I thought now is the time for my revenge and I pounded Danny’s hole like I’ve never pounded a hole before. I came up his ass in only a few minutes. 
Danny pulled off my cock and said, “Now that’s what I like” and wiggles his ass as he walked away. 
Greg said “want to do this again some time Ben?” 
“Go to hell asshole!” 

I left, but soon the money was gone and Two weeks later I returned and asked Greg about doing another film. 
Soon I developed a reputation as the king of pain and left Greg and Danny. 
The last I heard they were still doing small time porno. 

“God Ben, you’ve been whipped, cut, and abused for quite some time now?” 
“I guess you could say that Mike.” 
“It’s a wonder you’ve never got infected from the open cuts and shit man.” 
“I know I have made a lot of money doing this though.” 

I looked down and all of us had tent poles in our pants. 
“Well Ben and Corey, we’ve answered a lot of questions today, but one still remains.” 
“What’s that?” Corey said. 
“What’s going to be done about our fuck sticks?” 
“Well mike, Let’s let Ben remember the good old days more by jacking off on his ass.” 
“Yeah, let’s do it.” 

Ben then stood up and said “Like hell! I’ve had a hard day, and I don’t feel like playing with you two. Beside which I think if anybody should get to jack off it’s me!” 
“Okay let’s jack off together.” 
We all stood up and pulled down our pants and jacked off on the table.
“You know Ben, I think its Corey’s turn to clean up the kitchen.” 
“Yes, I think your right Mike, do a good job Corey.” 
“Fuck you two guys!” 
“After the load you just blew, I don’t think so but maybe later sweet meat.” 
“Mike you know you’re an asshole?”
“No Corey, I’m a walking fuck hole, and you love it.” 
“Yes I do love it.” 
“Then clean up the kitchen and if you leave no tracks I’ll let you leave pecker tracks on the sheets.” 

Then Ben and I walked to the living room shortly followed by Corey where we cuddled, and watched TV until bed