Chapter Four: The Boy Wonders /A Bird Gets Plucked.
When he got back to Wayne Manor, an irritated Dick strode past Alfred.
“Is there anything the matter Master Richard?” A concerned Alfred asked. He couldn’t suppress the uneasy feeling he had about both Masters Bruce and Richard. According to a message that Alfred had received, Bruce Wayne was away on some type of secret mission. Also, he’d recently received notices from various utilities saying they had not been paid. The fact that young Grayson was increasingly out of sorts over these last few weeks only added to his worry.
“Alfred everything is fine,” Dick muttered as he walked upstairs to his bedroom. In fact, things were far from fine for the Boy Wonder. Ever since he had reached puberty, Dick had been highly sexually active. Whether he was the screwing some coed as the handsome, well-built young ward of the millionaire Bruce Wayne or having a quick blow job in a back-alley encounter with some Boy Wonder groupie, he had never had problems scoring with various members of the female population. Recently, however, things had changed. Ever since his visit to the Doctor’s office for his exam, he had found he was not capable of achieving an erection let alone ejaculate. By now his sexual frustrations were becoming unbearable.
Tonight’s date had been another total disaster. At first, he assumed the cause was a lack of sexual allure from his female dates. Over the last few weeks, however, he had begun to fear his inability of getting a hard-on was due to something with him. He was now becoming obsessed with achieving an erection and venting the buildup of jizz in his balls. His attempts at masturbating to secure e relief had been equally a failure. He had only managed, after some effort, to get a semi-boner. He couldn’t understand his dilemma. Until that visit with the Doctor, he has been quite successful in sex. He glanced over at the device the Doctor had given him. Despite the Doctor’s instructions, he hadn’t used it. When it came to his rear-end, Dick was quite sensitive about anything touching his hole. He was well aware, in his role as Robin, his rump was an object of lust with his female groupies. He enjoyed its effect on them and how it added in his seductions of Robin groupies. However, ever since a wrestling match in his junior year of college he’d been skittish about allowing any intimacy other than a generalized founding of his butt cheeks when they blew him.
It had been at the state championship, where he was competing for victory in his weight class. Until that day, he had been undefeated both in high school and college matches. During the state final, however, the opponent had unexpectedly “oil checked” him. To Dick’s horror, the sensation of his opponent’s finger thrusting down between his cheeks and suddenly grazing his hole had triggered a slight sexual arousal. He was so distracted at stopping a hard-on, he’d been pinned and suffered his first defeat. Ever since then, he made sure that no hand from any of his female conquests ever strayed close to devolving down into that area.
“What the fuck, why not,” he angrily muttered as he stripped off and climbed onto his bed. By now he was in such frustrated sexual heat he was willing to try anything to ‘pop his loads’. Staring at the plug, he again debated about using it. The recollection of tonight’s disaster when he’d been unable to rise to the young woman’s charms settled the issue for him. Opening a drawer, on the table by his bed, he pulled out lubricant. He grabbed the device, greased it, spread his powerful legs, and gingerly pushed between his crack and against his anal cute. “Fuck, this hurts,” he grunted as it partially entered him. He was about to stop when suddenly he noticed his shaft rising. “Shit,” he said. He hesitated but his need to shoot whatever it took to do it, took over. He gritted his teeth and thrust it in deeper. Within seconds, he’d achieved a respectable erection. “Yes,” he sighed as he ran his palm along the tender undershaft of his erection. He tried not to think about the fact that being penetrated had triggered an arousal.
The suddenly throbbing device inside his anus released pent-up sexual energy that, until now, had been building up within him. He never realized an asshole could be so sensitive. “Fuck yes,” he moaned as he pushed it fully into him.
Letting his hand run along the veins of his now leaking cock, he used his other free hand to grip his nuts and pull down on them. “Aw yeah,” he gasped. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as unconsciously, he pulled down even harder on his nuts. The effect caused a sharp, but not altogether unpleasant sensation of pain, to shoot from them directly into his brain. A bolt of erotic thrill flooded throughout his quivering torso. In order to maintain his squeaky-clean, All-American boy reputation, his sexual encounters with his various female partners, either as Dick Greyson or Robin, had always been quite vanilla. Yet, when it came to his inner sexual fantasies, he secretly masturbated to bondage porn. From an early age he had diverted his mind from the pain from injuries by replacing it with the sexual heat that came from later jerking off in his bedroom. What he never realized was that overtime, his brain connected pain with sexual enjoyment. As Robin, he soon began to seek out fights with villains. He would permit them to inflict blows in those fights knowing it would increase his orgasm’s satisfaction once he got back to Wayne Manor. His discovery of online bondage porn also helped to satiate those sexual stimulations it gave him. The fact he had to hide his ‘fetish’ from Bruce only added to the erotic allure of his kink.
He let go of his balls to reached out to flick on his nearby computer screen. Withing seconds he was playing his favorite porn. In it a man was tied up, with his nuts being pulled down by weights attached to a leather strap that circled the man’s pouch. As a female edged him the man’s body twisted with sexual lust. Dick once more visualized himself in place of the man.
“Who’s been a bad boy,” the leather clad mistress hissed.
“Me. I’m a bad boy,” Dick rasped as he lost himself in the scenes. He as usual, he fantasied it was him she was doing this too. He watched as she applied nipple clamps to the struggling man. Wasting no time, Dick let go of his nuts and reached into a drawer to pull out two small clamps he had hidden. Quickly securing them on his twin brown-orbed, quarter-sized nipples he tried not to yelp from the sharp pain. His cock throbbed as he secured them and returned to pulling on his sack. “Yeah, do me,” a now moaning Dick whimpered.
“Bad boy. Just my fuck-dog aren’t you,” she asked.
“Yes, I am your fuck-dog he whimpered.
“Bark for me,” she commanded.
“Ruff. Ruff, Ruff,” Dick growled. His need to seed took hold. As he pulled harder down on his nuts, he felt himself getting ready to explode.
“Bark fuck-dog while I beat that ass,” she laughed.
His muscular body tensed, his toes curled, his eyes closed, his legs spread as his entire muscular body quivering in sexual heat. Watching her spanking her partner, he recalled the guilty thrill he had experienced when he let one of his groupies whack his famed buttocks before blowing him. His brain went into sexual overload. “Fucking yes. I’m a fuck-dog!” he yelped. As he let out a series of barking, he finally achieved his first orgasm in weeks. His cream shot upward like a geyser before splattering down onto his heaving chest. He lay there a few minutes. His body wet with perspiration, gulping in air. His cum glistened in pools that gathered along the ridges of his muscular body. Thanks to the bots he was still experiencing erotic impulses. Ignoring the temptation to pull the device out of his ass, he began to again stroke his semi-erect cock while once more focusing on the computer screen. When the woman applied a gag to her partner, Dick reached into his ‘sex drawer’ and got one he used. He inserted the red ball into his mouth and snapped its leather straps around his head. The room filled with his soft, muffled grunts and moans as he jerked himself off. After his fifth spunking, he finally removed the clamps. Leaving the gag in place, he fell into a blissful sleep while still holding his semi-boner.
By morning, he awoke to the smell of his cum that covered his chest and lay crusted in shiny sticky gullies along his eight pac. He reached down to ease the device out of his anus, staring at it he wondered about why its insertion had enabled him to finally get hard. He decided to see the Doctor today to get answers. He suddenly recalled the satisfying multiple orgasms he had achieved last night. Still feeling slightly on edge sexually, he lubed the device, spread his legs further apart, and plugged it into his ass again. His cock immediately sprang into a full erection. Glancing over his computer screen, he pressed the replay, grabbed his nuts, and stroked. As he drifted off into a haze of youthful lust, he knew he would definitely need to see the Doctor today.
******
Doctor Kumar reviewed his notes on Superman. “We now understand that Kryptonian male brains have limits when it comes to constant sexual stimulations. I’m afraid that the Man of Steel is now a mindless gooner who now only mentally capable of producing sperm in copious amounts. I believe, however, there might be a profit in marketing that sperm as a health tonic. As for Superman, we have made him as comfortable as possible keeping him adequately supplied with lubricant while he constantly pleasures himself. It is my opinion that our excessive sexual stimulation has basically short-circuit his alien brain with no hope of any recovery. In layman’s terms, we fried his brain.” He gazed at a monitor on his desk gazing at the room in which Superman was being held. The once proud Man of Steel was sitting powerful thighs spread wide, on the floor in a corner. He was naked. His eyes had a vacant look. He was slack jawed and dripping saliva. The room was filled with his mindless grunts of pleasure as he masturbated in yet another climax.
He barely finished filing with the report for delivery to the crime lord when his assistant walked in to say that young Mr. Grayson was here to see him without an appointment. “Let’s not stand on formalities,” the Doctor said, taking delight in the fact that the young stud sought him out. “Show him into my exam room.” He had been looking forward to this visit. As he loved a challenge, he secretly hoped young Greyson would not be as easy to subvert as Superman had been. He had prepared for their meeting. A few days after their initial encounter, he had engaged a criminal to hack into Greyson’s computer. He had expected like any healthy young man, there might be porn on it. However, to his surprise and sheer delight, he discovered Greyson ‘s viewing habits consisted of bondage porn and none in particular. As he watched it, Kumar had made notes for future use.
“Doctor, I have a problem. I need answers,” Dick stated as he walked into the examination room. “And I intend to get them from you,” he aggressively added.
Kumar suppressed a grin. Ah just the arrogance that will inspire me , he thought. “As a doctor I am always ready to help a patient,” he somberly replied. “However, I do not appreciate this attitude.”
“I'm sorry if I've come across as hostile Doctor but I want answers,” Dick replied in a way that indicated he was not sorry at all about his demeanor.
Kumar chose to overlook that issue and pressed forward. “Well thank you for that apology.” He saw Dick was about to protest about giving an apology so quickly cut him off by saying,” I’m here to help if there a problem. Has the device not worked?” He added throwing that curveball at the young man.
“No, it's not about that,” Dick answered. He had not expected that query and it threw him off his stride.
Kumar went on the offense to keep the young man mentally off balance. “So, it works in inducing an arousal?”
Dick blushed. This was not how he expected the conversation to go. He had come in thinking that he would interrogate the doctor. Now it just felt like the doctor was interrogating him. He decided to answer hoping that it would allow him to regain control of their conversation. “Yes, it works but that's not the issue I want to discuss.”
“I don't understand. If it works, why are you here today. I might pint out with no appointment either,” Kumar quickly shot back.
Look I didn't come here to talk about the device well not about the device in in general,” Dick tried to explain. He had been so sure of what he wanted to say when he first arrived but now, he was finding the entire situation uncomfortable. He was almost tempted to leave. Then he recalled his inability to perform with his dates and his need for an explanation. The doctor did seem generally concerned and perhaps he had been disrespectful, he decided. “I'm sorry if I came across a little harsh,” he quickly stated in a tone of voice that displayed his sincerity.
“Young man,” Kumar said taking on a patronizing tone of voice. “You've come to me with a problem. Why don't you drop this hostility and respectfully tell me what is bothering you.”
Not aware he had lost the first round; Dick took a deep breath and began to explain. Gone was his prior air of confidence as he struggled to set out his “situation” to Dr. Kumar.
“Ah I see,” Kumar replied affecting an air of grave concern. He suppressed an urge to grin while listening to the once arrogant young man obviously embarrassed about setting out his current “issue.” It was obvious explaining his current dilemma was humiliating for the young man. The Doctor intended to take full advantage to exploit and subvert that opening crack in Dick’s prior smug confidence in his sexual prowess. “Let me ask a few questions and I need you to be honest,” he told the young man.
“So, you have found that you were suffering from bouts of impotence unless the device is firmly inserted into your anus, correct?” Kumar asked enjoying the embarrassed look on the young man’s face. “Does that sum up the situation correctly?”
“I guess,” he hesitantly conceded before quickly adding, “I never had a problem before our physical,” Dick protested.
Kumar sat back saying nothing, looking at his notes, letting the young man squirm his chair. He pretended to ponder the dilemma that Dick had presented. After a few minutes more of letting him sit there in discomfort, he gazed over at Dick.
“Well, what do you think?” a flustered Dick blurted out.
“Prior to our exam you described yourself as sexually active. Was that a lie?” Kumar asked. Once again, the Doctor’s tactic was meant to throw Dick off-balance.
“I’ve never had a problem…performing. In fact, I’ve been kind of promiscuous in my sexual activities,” Dick insisted. Recollections of past encounters brought a sly, smug smile to appear on his face.
“I’m assuming this always took place with females, correct?” Kumar quickly queried.
“I’ve never done it with a guy,” Dick hotly answered.
“So, they mount you in sex …these women,” Kumar replied.
“No,” a now irritated Dick heatedly shot back. “I don’t let anyone fuck me.”
“Yet, when the device has penetrated your anus, you become quite sexually aroused,” Kumar responded. “Are you certain you’re not lying. It’s fine if getting anally penetrated turns you on.”
“Look, I think you’re getting the wrong idea,” a now panicky Dick tried to explain before he was cut off by a wave of Kumar’s hand
“Young man I’m not going to get into a discussion about your hangups in regard to anal sexuality. You admit it turns you on when it happens, right!”
Dick shifted in his chair. This was embarrassing. He stared at the man, swallowed then nodded. “Yes,” he softly answered.
“Good. Now we can proceed to solve your problem,” Kumar stated. “I think I understand what the matter and how to fix it.”
A sense of relief came over the young man. “How can we fix it?”
“I seems that, when I checked your prostate, it triggered some type of sexual stimulation which was disconnected with the arousals during your normal sexual activities. Your mind is having difficulty connecting what it felt during my probe probed with the sexual stimulations that you have in prior occasions. Thus, unable to process these connections, it simply shut down your sexual arousal.” Kumar had intentionally spouted a totally ludicrous set of ideas to see if Dick would catch on to its illogic. His hope was that the young man was so desperate he would buy anything if it offered a possibility of a cure.
“I don’t think I understand,” Dick said with a hint of desperation in his voice. “I guess you know what you’re talking about though” The flustered Boy Wonder’s desperation had enabled him to pass this test with flying colors. “How can we connect stuff.”
Kumar quickly replied to keep things flowing before Dick thought too long about it. “Basically, as I said, you found you liked something that was not connected with what you usually do. Now we need to fully explore what stimulates you sexually so that we can gather it all together and reconnect it with the new experience that you had when you were probed,” he explained to cover his next steps. “Now, tell me, when you fantasize about sex is it the same type of sexual activities you normally have with women.”
Dick stared at the doctor, unsure of how to answer this. He was loath to admit that his sexual fantasies hardly conformed with his sexual activities in real life. He now began to wonder if perhaps the Doctor had hit on the problem, he was having in getting erections during sex.
Kumar could see Dick debating and decided to tip the balance in his favor. “Remember, we are not here to judge you. Only to find an answer to a medical issue. To do that, I need all the facts. I’m here to help you son,” he told him putting as much concern in his voice as he could
Dick looked at him and then down at the floor. He knew he had to be fully honest, but he just couldn’t look at the man when he did it. “Actually,” he slowly began to say. “The stuff I fantasize about… I really don’t do with women.”
“It’s all right,” Kumar assured him. “Again, anything you tell me is between us. What type of sex activity do you engage in with women?” He glanced at a two-way mirror and signaled to his assistant, who stood next to the bots remote control.
“When I’m fucking women, our sex it’s always pretty vanilla,” an uncomfortable Dick softly confessed.
“Yet, you fantasize about something more colorful, don’t you?” Kumar pressed. He saw Greyson glance away. “Go on it. It’s okay. Simply remember, we are here to fix a situation for you.”
Dick glanced up at Kumar. He never felt more humiliated. Slowly, he began to explain about the videos he liked to watch and his fantasies. In particular he talked in detail about the one video that always gave him the hardest arousals.
As Dick confessed, the Doctor subtle subtly signaled his assistant. The other man gently activated the bots attached to Greyson’s prostate. They slowly stimulated that organ causing Dick to experience the first waves of sexual arousal. As he went into more detail, he became aware that he was becoming aroused then getting erect. He quickly placed his hands in front of his crotch to try and hide the rising hard on,
“Don’t stop. Go on,” Kumar instructed affecting a professional air as young Greyson opened up about every sexual fantasy he ever had as well as the porn he watched. When Dick finished, he let a few minutes of silence pass to increase the tension in the room. By now dick was in the those of sexual heat.
“Well then, I see the problem,” he told him. “More critical. How to reconnect your sexual desires. That will fix everything.” In fact, Greyson’s unloading of his inner sexual fantasies had been quite revealing. Whether or not the young man realized it, Kumar could see that sexual submission was a major erotic thrill for the young man. One that Kumar knew he would exploit during their “treatment.”
A relieved and utterly aroused Dick looked up at the doctor, “How can we do that?”
Kumar smiled. He could see that Dick was in a state of compliance as well as being in a state of sexual arousal. The young man was ready for the last stage. “I need to set things up. Come back and we will help you role play.”
“Role play?” the overexcited Dick asked with half his mind anxious to get home to masturbate.
“A process to allow your sexuality and mind to reconnect,” Kumar stated. “In the meantime, why don’t you go relieve yourself in the next room. Can’t have you displaying that erection to the public?” He loved seeing Dick blush. “You’ll have privacy. Once you’re finished, return in a week.” He got up, walked over, and opened a door to a smaller room. Then left.
Dick, burning to orgasm wasted no time entering the room. He closed the door. Unzipped and masturbated not realizing he was being watched. “Visions of his favorite video floated inside his mind. “I’m a fuck-dog,” he grunted as he shot onto the floor.
Kumar along with his assistant watched through a video monitor and smiled at each other.
*****
For the rest of the week Dick tried to concentrate on his duties as the Boy Wonder. Thanks to the absence of Batman and Superman, crime had been on the rise and Robin found that he was on constant alert. The situation was made more difficult because half the time he was patrolling his mind was on seeing the doctor and fixing his problem. Ever since his visit, even though he still found himself impotent when it came to dealing with young ladies, he could easily achieve an erection and get some sexual release by inserting the device in his anus. By the end of the week, he was desperate to fix the issue. “Do you think what we're going to do today will work?” He asked as he got together with the Doctor.
“Oh, I'm sure we will fix you up nicely,” Kumar replied as he led Robin into another room.
To Dick’s shock the room appeared to be a replica of the room in the video that he so loved to fantasize about. He gazed over at Kumar.
“If we're going to fix things we're going to have to use what best will help us accomplish it. For too long there has been a disconnect between what has given you pleasure and the actions in sex you think people expected of you. My boy,” he soothingly stated. “We need to refix that sexual connection in your brain to restore balance.”
If Dick had any qualms about what the man was saying the state of arousal he suddenly started to experience, courtesy of the bots which the Doctor had signaled his assistant to stimulate, changed his mind. “Okay, whatever you say,” he blurted out as he felt himself becoming aroused.
“Good now we can proceed,” Kumar said as he handed the young man a leather thong. “I believe in the video the man only wears this item. I'll let you get changed and then we will have my lovely assistant come in so we can proceed with the reenactment. I'm confident this role play will solve the issue for us,” he said as he walked out the door leaving a stunned Dick in his wake.
Thanks to the bots, he was in a state of full arousal. Anxious to try anything to get help, he gingerly began to undress. Fully erect, he was barely able to get his junk safely tucked the jockstrap.
He had just finished when a young lady, who was a dead ringer for the woman in the video, walked into the room. He felt embarrassed in just the strap and his obvious state of arousal. He was about to call it off when unexpectedly a surge of sexual arousal coursed through him. Half his mind focused on his desire to pop his load.
“Shall we begin,” the women said in a clinical tone of voice. She took hold of Dick’s arm and led him to the Saint Andrews Cross. Dick still torn between his rising lust and his usual common sense, uneasily complied without fully thinking about what she was doing. “The Doctor says that we should follow a certain script so let's begin,” she explained.
The assistant revved up the bots effects, throwing Dick into the throes of an even greater sense of sexual heat. “Yes,” he whispered as his fantasy played out in front of him. His erotic thrill overcame any embarrassment he felt at the tent pole pushing out the jock strap. Half his brain was in full out lust as the other half rapidly gave into this role play. He let himself be strapped to the cross with barely a complaint. By now he was panting for an orgasm.
“Who’s my good boy,” she cooed as she gently secured him in the cross.
“I am,” the out-of-it Dick hoarsely replied as his fantasy came to life.
The woman smiled then, suddenly walked out of the room. Seconds later the doctor entered holding a red ball-gag.
“What's going on?” Dick nervously asked as he began to squirm in the bindings.
“For the initial stage, the young lady was here simply to make you comfortable,” a smiling Kumar told him. “However, you and I are going to get to the true root of your problem.”
“What do you mean the ‘true’ root of my problem,” he quizzed. Though he struggled in his bindings he was experiencing a growing sexual arousal thanks to effects of the bots stimulations of his prostate.
“Simply put you now undergo true sexually arousals when your anus is penetrated. In my medical opinion, it is a sign of your latent homosexuality which, you've suppressed with an overlay of fake heterosexuality. By the end of our role plays I intend to release your true nature to terminate your sexual dysfunction.”
What the fuck are you talking about, you’re a sick freak,” Dick yelled as he tried to get free. “If you think…” he managed to get out before the doctor applied the ball gag. The young man glared at the doctor as went over to a side table and took hold of an object. It appeared to be remarkably similar to the device that Dick had been using although this one was longer and thicker.
“Don’t worry young man we will be as gentle as possible, “Kumar softly told him. “I assure you by the time we're done things will all be reoriented into their proper perspective.” He nodded over at the two-way mirror. Behind it stood his assistant. Recognizing the signal, the assistant slowly began to turn up the stimulation device that controlled the butts that were attached to Dick's prostate.
Seconds later, Dick began experiencing intense sexual arousal. “Mmmfffuuuccc,” he grunted through the gag. As much as he tried to fight it, he slowly began to succumb to an uncontrollable need to ejaculate. Even though part of him told him he should fight, the stimulations took hold of him. Ultimately, he closed his eyes and surrendered to the pleasure. He moved his hips to let the leather rub his cock’s sensitive undershaft.
Kumar smiled. He recalled what he had told his assistant. “If we keep Grayson in a state of sexual heat, he’ll ultimately yield into compliance. It is a well-known fact that a virile, young, healthy man, in the throes of sexual lust, is usually guided by the organ between his legs and not the one between his ears.” He
leaned inward to whisper into Dick’s right ear. “It’s fine to admit you get off being fucked.”
The moaning Boy Wonder wondered if the Doctor’s theory was true. He had gotten off fucking himself with the device. That kernel of doubt, combined with his ever-increasing ragging desire to pop his load, chipped away at his resolve.
“Who’s my good boy?” Kumar whispered.
Hearing those words which he’d muttered often while blowing his load, Dick unconsciously nodded. Shocked at this action he stopped his movements. “Fuck you,” he mumbled. Though his words were muffled by the gag, his intend was clear to Kumar.
Kumar reached down and rubbed the leather clad bulge in Dick’s crotch causing the once arrogant young stud too whimper. “I'm sure after a week of doing this intensive role play, on a constant basis, you're going to be my good little fuck-dog. You see part of you finds submission to be erotically intoxicating. And secretly you crave being simply a little fuck-dog. You’re just a fuck-dog, aren't you? Bark if you agree,” he sternly stated.
Dick told himself he wouldn’t humiliate himself by barking like some bitch in heat. He was the Boy Wonder, he told himself, he never yielded to his opponents. He glared at Kumar even as another jolt from the bots send his need to ejaculate into overdrive causing him to once more issue a frustrated moan.
“I bet this is the first time you haven’t been about to shoot when you wanted too,” Kumar teased. He ran his fingers under Dick’s erection. “Bark.”
Dick closed his eyes to concentrate on controlling his desire. In truth, ever since he first hit puberty, he had fucked any woman he desired. Being handsome, well built, and the ward of a millionaire had proven catnip to the females he’d met. His role as the famed Boy Wonder had given him free range to do anything he wanted with compliant groupies. He had been trained by Batman to fight and win both in mind and body battles. However, the one weakness he had never realized was that he had never trained to resist he intensity of sexual craving. Still, he determined not to give in and give the man what he asked.
Kumar unexpectedly pulled down the leather garment to free Dick’s erection. “Shall we give it some air?” he teased.
Dick glanced down to see his boner waving in the air dripping precum. Beads oozed from its slit dripping down to the floor like some obscene pearl necklace. He was so fixated on his cock that he didn’t see Kumar pull a thick rubber ring from his pocket until the Doctor grabbed his dick and slipped it around the thick shaft.
“I brought this cock ring just for you,” he hissed. He moved closer to fill the young man’s vision with his face. “It has another nice aspect too.” He laughed as he hit a button on it casing the ring to vibrate.
Dick yelped as the vibration from the ring traveled the length of his erection right down to his nut-sack. His muffled cries caused Kumar to laugh even more.
“Bark like my good fuck-dog,” the man insisted. He slapped Dick’s erection a few times sending a shot of pain to the bound stud.
Dick’s body squirmed. The slaps had hurt but his brain, which thanks to his prior actions associated body blows with sexual release, responded. His cock leaked even more as he trashed in his bindings. “Yessth he unconsciously hissed through his gag.
My , Kumar thought as he observed Dick’s reactions to the slaps. It seems my young man gets off on a bit of mild pain. He’s even kinkier than I’d thought . He filed it away for future use. He gave the young hunk’s erection a few more gentle whacks,
Dick howled in his gag as his unconsciously created pain fetish finally tipped the balance in his brain. When Kumar suddenly reached out to twist his nipples Dick cracked. For the first time in his life, he surrendered. He issued a soft barking noise.
Kumar smiled. He’d won the first round. “Who’s my good boy?” he rasped. He hit another set of buttons causing the bots and the cock ring to increase their vibrations. “Bark fuck-dog,” he commanded while again twisting the young hero’s sensitized nipple.
It was too much to endure. Dick’s eyes rolled up in the back of his head as his cock began to ejaculate. As he sprayed, he began a muffled series of barks.
Kumar watched as the barking Greyson ejaculated. He knew it would be a process but, he understood in the end he would win. This first victory was the critical one. He now had the knowledge he’d employ to turn out the young man. He only needed to keep Grayson in a state of perpetual sexual heat. Thanks to his bots, that was no problem at all.
Epilogue:
Report of Doctor Kumar on results of bot experiments
Our invention has had amazing results. Although it was unintended, reducing Superman to basically a sperm bank has proven profitable. Although now just a mindless goner, his body retains the capacity for production of an endless supply of his seed. A marketing campaign on the black web touting his sperm as a sexual rejuvenating health product has proven wildly successful .
We look forward to continued profits in the future. Thanks to the assets acquired from Bruce Wayne, we were able to reimburse for initial expenses and to cover any future outlays. We had a friendly Doctor help us commit Mr. Wayne to Arkham Asylum. Reports from him indicate that Wayne spends his days happily masturbating.
With regard to his ward Dick Grayson, the results of my private experiments with him have nullified any potential of problems on that front.
Everything has gone beyond our wildest expectations. My suggestion is that we might employ this in the future with other superheroes and crime fighters.
*****
Doctor Kumar looked down at his report and then emailed it to his criminal patron. He gazed over at a corner. Wearing only a black leather thong, twin nipple ring piercings, a dog tail plug, and a dog collar with a small silver “fuck-dog” tag on it, a ball gaged Dick Grayson patiently sat waiting for his controller. Thanks to Batman’s training of the youth, the Boy Wonder already had a predisposition to listen to authority figures. Combined with the effects of his bots, his sexual kink fantasies, and the continual physiological role play mind games he’d undertaken on him, Kumar had reduced the handsome young hunk into a fully committed bondage submissive whose only thought was giving himself pleasure by pleasing his dominator.
He had been delighted to discover, thanks to young Dick’s revelation during one of their sexual encounters, about the young man’s secret crime fighting identity as well as Bruce Wayne’s. Of course, he kept this information to himself. He knew if those identities were revealed, the city’s criminals would take Dick away from him. Losing his personal sex dog was not something Doctor Kumar wished. Besides, he thought, with young Dick under his total sexual control and Bruce Wayne safely committed to a lunatic asylum revealing their secret identities would serve no purpose. Also, knowing the most famous ass in the city was his to personally fuck was also sexually titillating for the Doctor.
The Doctor pressed a button on the remote device on his desk. Instantly the bots on Dick’s prostate hummed to life. The ball-gaged ex-Boy Wonder mewed in pleasure as his eyes glazed over with lust. He reached down to rub his growing bulge ready to again ‘present’ his famous butt to the man.
The End
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