The Telemachus Story Archive

The Bet
Part 4 - Tug of War
By Master Skrain
Email: weyantalan42@gmail.com

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4. Tug Of War

The next morning, after Daniel had sucked the morning load of cum from his Master's cock, they headed off to breakfast at the dining hall. Once there, Daniel served his Master His breakfast, and knelt beside His chair awaiting permission to eat something himself. Finally, Vito told Daniel to go and get some breakfast, but he had to kneel on the floor next to the table, and eat without using his hands or any utensils. Daniel had to bury his face in a plate of scrambled eggs and lick them off the plate as best as he could. Vito and some of the other guys watching were quite amused at Daniel's effort to basically suck the eggs off the plate with his hands behind his back! Daniel was embarrassed, but he knew it was a part of what a slave should do, follow his Master's orders, so he continued to eat as best as he could, his face flushed bright red!

After breakfast was finished, the run chairman made the usual morning announcements about activities, which ended with this; “As you all know, there has been a friendly, ongoing rivalry between two of the local Leather Clubs in the area. Well, we've come up with something special for this year's contest between the Griffins and the Lords of Discipline! Adam, our special events chair and fantasy scene coordinator will now tell us about it.”

Adam came up and announced; “This year, we are going to have a tug of war between two teams of 6 guys selected from each club. It will be held in the open field outside the dining room in about an hour. As a special treat for everyone watching, we won't be using a regular rope! We have something MUCH sexier planned! Vito, come up here, and bring your slave with you!”

Vito stood up and tugged on Daniel's leash to get him to stand. They walked to the front where, in front of everyone Vito ordered Daniel to strip off his shirt. When the good-natured whistling and catcalling had died down, Vito then loudly ordered Daniel to put his arms out to the side, and flex as best as he could. Daniel did a modified “Most Muscular” pose, causing the muscles to ripple and bulge under his skin, and the veins to pop out across his rock hard pecs and abs, and to course all the way down his arms!

Again, there was a storm of whistling and shouts from the attendees of the run. Daniel's growing suspicions of what was to come were confirmed when Adam then announced; “Guys, HERE is the rope you will be using! There will be lines attached to grip wrist restraints, and slave Daniel here will be standing in the center of two lines drawn 10 feet apart. Whichever team manages to drag him across their line is the winner, AND, they will get to use slave Daniel that night in a private victory party! Of course, he's gonna have to use every bit of those muscles to keep his arms from being dislocated, so his Master Vito WILL be supervising and has the right to stop the contest if his slave uses his last resort safe word! We all want to have fun, but we all want to be safe as well! By the way, THIS is the first that the slave has heard about this, so if he looks a bit scared, and I think he does, he's NOT acting!”

There was another storm of whistling and hooting from the attendees of the run, so Daniel knew that he really DID look scared! Still, he was sure that Vito wouldn't let anything bad happen to him, and he knew that he was going to try his damnedest to endure whatever they were going to do to him! He pulled his arms back in and did a full double bicep pose, then turned and did a double rear bicep shot as well. He was damn proud of his muscles, since he had spent so much time developing them to the best of his ability, so he wanted to show them off a little.

Vito tugged on his leash to get him to turn around, and to stop showing off, but he had a huge grin on his face, so Daniel knew he wasn't mad at him. Vito was a competitive physique model himself, so he knew the rush from showing off his well defined and ripped physique to an appreciative audience. He leaned in close to Daniel's ear and whispered ”Show Off!”

Adam continued; O.K. Guys, the clubs need to pick their teams, and we will see you all in about an hour!”

Vito and Daniel went back to their cabin to change. Vito changed into chaps and a jock and his boots,

and he had Daniel wear his work boots and the leather kilt and nothing else. He looked something like a hero from some old gladiator movie. Then, to warm up Daniel's muscles, Vito led him to a section of the compound where there were some weightlifting equipment set up for the guys that wanted to either keep their exercises going during the run, or others that liked to use the gear in scenes.

Daniel did about a half hour of chest and arm exercises to get a pump in his muscles and to help him endure the torture to come! Of course, Vito thought, the sweat starting to shine on his chest and back didn't hurt Daniel's looks one bit! When he was warmed up, Vito reattached the leash to Daniel's collar, and led him to the area of the compound where the tug of war was going to be held.

There were close to 150 guys there waiting to see the contest. There was a murmur from them when Vito led his muscleman slave into the center of the group and positioned him between two lines that had been marked on the ground with chalk. The two clubs had their teams waiting, 12 burly, muscled leathermen, each team wanting to win the use of the thickly muscled slave for a night!

The grip restraints were buckled on Daniel's wrists, and he was told to hold the handles tight, and to only try to maintain his balance, and not to try to help one team or the other to win. Vito also told him and everyone watching that he had an “escape” safe word to use if he felt that the pulling on his arms was actually causing some damage to his joints or muscles, like pulled tendons, or excessive muscle strain or sprains.

Daniel's chest was heaving as he breathed deeply, loading his system with oxygen, much as he did in the gym before doing a heavy set of weightlifting exercises. Finally, the teams took their positions, drawing his arms out tight to the sides. He stood, awaiting the test of strength and the Torture of the stretching of his arms.

Adam stepped to the center of the lines in front of Daniel; “Gentlemen, the first team that drags the slave across the line on their side is the winner, and they get him for their club's use at a private orgy tonight! A couple of rules, though. First, remember the slave IS a man, so no deliberate slackening and jerking on the ropes, as that could dislocate his arms, and we want this to be fun, and not cause any injuries! Second, the slave's Master, Vito, has the right to stop the contest if the slave gives him the escape word. Third, there is a 10 minute time limit. If neither team wins in that time, whichever team has him the closest to their line shall be declared the winner! Are we all agreed to these rules, Gentlemen?”

After both teams agreed Adam called out: “Gentlemen, get ready. When I reach zero, begin! Five...Four...Three...Two...One...GO!!”

Both teams immediately began to pull on the ropes. Daniel threw his head back and howled at the sudden, incredible pulling on his arms! He flexed his arms as hard as he could, trying to pull them back in, but he couldn't budge them! Every muscle on his chest and back, and across his broad shoulders knotted and flexed to it's limit! The sweat seemed to burst from his skin, beading up and shining on his straining body. Every vein stood out across his pecs and abs, and down the length of his arms.

His feet slipped and skidded on the grass as one team would get a slight advantage, and then the other would increase it's efforts. It felt to Daniel like he was trying to do a set of standing chest flyes using more weight then he had ever tried to use before! He had never experienced a pulling on his muscles like this before, even when doing his hardest workouts. Daniel swore that he could feel his shoulders being stretched wider and wider by the second! Amazingly enough, though, his cock was getting harder and harder the longer the stretching Torture lasted.

Vito was really getting turned on watching his muscle slave enduring the agonizing stretching of his arms, and his extreme efforts to fight against the Torture! He has always loved watching Daniel working out in the gym, and had actually had to go into one of the bathroom stalls to jack off after watching a particularly intense workout, especially if Daniel was wearing one of his cut back string tank tops that exposed most of his torso while still obeying the gym rules that everyone had to wear a shirt. That was one of the reasons that he had challenged Daniel to the bet in the first place. That, and the fact that he didn't seem to mind that Vito was gay. Vito knew that when the tug-of-war was finished, one of the first things he was going to do was to take his slave back to their cabin and spend the next hour or so licking as much of the sweat from his muscles as he could before sucking Daniel's cock again!

Daniel's pecs bulged out, with sweat running down his heaving chest and rippling ribs, pouring out of his armpits and streaking down his writhing back muscles. Within a couple of minutes it seemed that the Griffins, Vito's club, was gaining an advantage in the torturous Tug-of-War. He was slowly but seemingly inexorably being pulled towards their line in the grass. Even in his agony, though, Daniel was observing things in the crowd, like several guys actively jacking their cocks at the spectacle of his muscled body under incredible strain. Others had their own slaves down sucking them, turned on by the sight of the bodybuilder boy enduring the incredible pulling on his arms!

Daniel couldn't pull his arms in using his chest muscles, so he tried just flexing his biceps like he was curling. He strained his arms to their maximum, and he actually started to bend them in slightly. His entire torso was quivering with the strain, the striations clearly visible in his pecs, biceps and writhing back muscles. The veins stood out across his biceps like hoses, coursing down his forearms as well as he slowly started curling his arms! The cords of muscle stood out across his chest and shoulders like ropes under his bronzed skin as he was slowly being pulled towards the line towards the Griffins club!

But, then the Lords seemed to get their second wind, and Daniel found himself being dragged back towards the middle of the zone, and slowly towards the other side! The Griffins doubled down, and Daniel slid back towards the middle again. Then he slowly started to be dragged towards the Griffins side again! All the members of both teams were sweating and straining as hard as they could to win the prize of the helpless muscle slave! Their efforts caused Daniel to start to shriek with the strain on his joints again! He had read a story on-line of a slave being tied between two horses for a stretching Torture, but he had never dreamed that someday he might be enduring much the same test of strength!

Daniel couldn't hold his arms bent for much longer! The strain was almost too much for him to fight against. Even as he was about ready to call out his escape safe word, his boots slid across the line on the Griffins side of the tug-of-war area, ending his Torture! His chest heaved as the incredible pulling on his arms eased. Vito immediately was there, telling him not to let his arms drop, but to hold them out to the side until the strain eased, and then to let them down slowly. Daniel gasped for air as the pain in his shoulders slowly ebbed out, and he finally was able to gingerly let his arms down. Vito started to massage his shoulders, and he was amazed at the feel of the rock-hard muscles under his skin.

“You O.K. Boy?” Vito whispered in his ear as he was rubbing his back.

“Sir, yes, Sir. Slave is fine, Sir. That was really intense, but it was really fun, too, Sir!”

Vito looked down and saw that the front of the kilt was tented out from Daniel's erect cock! He grinned at Daniel, knowing that he had really been turned on by the Torture and being able to show off his muscular body for everyone watching the contest.

“Well, good for you, slave. I have more fun for you once we get back to the cabin so you can rest and recover for a while!”

“Sir, yes, Sir! Looking forward to it, Sir” said Daniel.

Adam stepped up. “Congratulations to the Griffins for winning the tug of war, and the use of the slave at a private cocktail party tonight. We will announce the location later tonight at dinner, and at that time, Vito, the slave's Master, will let you know any restrictions on the use of his boy, since we don't want to use him up all in one night!”

There was a ripple of good-natured laughter through the crowd, and plenty of compliments for Daniel as Vito clipped his leash back to his collar, and led the sweat glazed muscle boy away to let him rest and enjoy whatever his Master had planned for him. When they got back to the cabin, Vito told Daniel to get a couple of towels from the bathroom and spread them out on the bed, Once he had done so, Daniel was told to strip off the kilt and his boots and lie down, face down. Daniel did as he was told, proving to Vito that he was turned on since his cock was still rock hard! When Daniel was lying down, Vito stripped himself and sat across Daniel's butt, straddling him. He reached to the bedside table and picked up the bottle of baby oil that he had sitting there. Spraying a stream of it across Daniel's massive back, he began to massage the thick muscles. Daniel groaned in pure pleasure as the strong hands and fingers of his Master began to dig into the muscles, releasing some of the tension making them knot up.

As Vito was working the muscles of his slave's back and shoulders, his cock began to grow until it was fully erect, sticking out in front of him, sitting between Daniel's butt cheeks. Daniel wiggled his ass, showing that he knew what was going on! The erotic massage continued for a while, with Vito lying down on Daniel's back and sliding his chest and abs up and down the muscles, his cock riding up and down Daniel's butt.

After about 15 minutes or so, Daniel turned his head and groaned: “Sir, a request, Sir?”

Vito panted in his ear; “What is it, boy?”

“Fuck your slave, Sir. Please fuck slave's ass. Slave wants Master's cock and cum inside him again. Please, Sir...”

“Well then, lift your ass, boy...”

Daniel lifted his butt up a little, allowing Vito to simply slide his already slippery cock into his hole. Daniel groaned as he felt his Master enter him and begin to thrust in and out. Every time Vito fucked him, Daniel loved it more and more, and he now knew that he truly was gay, and that he had been lying to himself all those years with the pretend girlfriends and more! Vito's muscular chest slid across Daniel's oiled back, creating an incredibly erotic feeling for both Master and slave, as their muscled bodies rubbed together.

Vito had to slow down several times, and just lie still on Daniel's back, since he wanted their lovemaking to last as long as possible. They were both totally excited after the Tug-of-War Torture, but they needed to control their excitement. He had planned on giving Daniel a tongue bath, but this was much more fun! Besides, he could still lick his chest and suck his tits and pits if he wanted to.

Finally, though, the sight of the hard back muscles under him and the feel of the tight channel surrounding his cock with it's gripping warmth were too much for Vito to resist any longer. He started to drive his cock in and out of Daniel's ass harder and faster until he couldn't hold off any longer, and he shot another load of cum into his slave. Daniel moaned at the feel of the warm cum shooting into his ass, and his Master riding him.

Both Master and slave were gasping and moaning as Vito's cum shot into Daniel, the warmth of the sperm spreading through Daniel's gut. He loved the feel of the cum in his ass but regretted that he couldn't taste it like he did when Vito filled his mouth. Vito continued to thrust in and out even as stream after stream of cum shot out of his cock. Finally, though his orgasm was spent, and he collapsed onto Daniel's broad, sweaty and oily back muscles.

“Fuck, that's a hot ass, boy!” moaned Vito into his slave's ear.

“Thank you Master! Thank you for fucking your slave, Sir! And thank you for bringing slave with you to the run, Sir! This is so hot, Sir! Slave is looking forward to more Torture, Sir!”

“Oh, don't worry about that, boy! We have 5 more days to go, slave. You are going to be used and Tortured as hard as you can endure!”

“Yes, Master. Slave is looking forward to suffering for Master's pleasure, Sir!' groaned Daniel.

Vito lifted himself off Daniel's back, and rolled onto his side next to him.

“Turn over, boy” he ordered.

Daniel rolled onto his back, lying on the towels and putting his hands under his head. He closed his eyes, seemingly exhausted by the Stretching Torture, and the hard fucking. Vito leaned in and began to eat out Daniel's left armpit, licking the sweat and pulling on the short hairs with his teeth. Daniel's pit hair was just growing back in after the bodybuilding contest, and Vito loved being able to run his tongue across the stubble, and nibble the skin of his muscle slave's pits. He had always loved guys with hot, sweaty armpits, it was one of his biggest fetishes, and Daniel had some of the best and deepest he had ever licked out! That was another reason he had always been attracted to him in the gym.

Vito slowly worked from Daniel's armpit, licking the sweat from his pec until he could take his boy's left nipple into his mouth. Daniel moaned with sheer delight at the feel of his tit being sucked and nibbled. Vito worshiped Daniel's muscled chest and abs for a good hour, alternating between licking his armpits, chewing his nipples, tracing the veins on Daniel's muscles with his tongue, nuzzling and nibbling on his hard corded abs, sticking his tongue in his slave's navel, and finally taking Daniel's throbbing, streaming cock into his mouth.

Once Vito started to suck Daniel's cock and he started to twist the thick nipples capping Daniel's pecs, Daniel reached down and grasped Vito's head and held it still as he began to deeply fuck the hot mouth sucking him. The harder he drove his cock into Vito's mouth, the harder Vito twisted and pulled his tits!

Within a couple of minutes, Daniel was driving his cock into Vito's throat as hard as he could, causing Vito to gasp and choke as the thick head of the cock slammed into the back of his mouth. Still, he didn't signal for Daniel to ease off, but instead worked the thick nipples harder and harder, in a seeming contest to see who would give up first! This was the first time Daniel had really been aggressive towards Vito sexually, and they were both really turned on by it!

Just as the pain in Daniel's tits reached the point where he was about to scream out for Vito to let go, he came, pumping a huge load of sperm into his Master's mouth. Vito choked and coughed, trying desperately to swallow the flood of cum. As Daniel shot, Vito gave his tortured nipples one last twist, dragging a scream from his slave's throat!

“Aw FUCK, that hurts! Damn! Shit, it feels like you're ripping my tits off! O.K., Sir! You Win, Sir! OWWWW!!”

Vito lifted his head and grinned at his slave, then slid up so he was lying on top of him. Grasping Daniel's wrists, he stretched his arms up over his head, and suddenly leaned down, and clamped his teeth around Daniel's left tit and bit it. HARD!

“OH SHIT, THAT HURTS!!! FUCK!!!” Howled Daniel, as Vito gnawed his tit! “OH Please, Sir, Please stop, Sir! FUCK!!! RED, SIR!! SHIT!!”

Vito released Daniel's battered nipple and slid up a little more until he was grinning directly down into his slave's anguished face.

“Fuck with me, boy, and see what it gets you! You thought you were gonna rape my mouth? Well, don't bet on it, slave! Remember who's the boss around here, boy! You have just earned yourself a full day staked out naked in the courtyard for anyone to use anyway they want, boy! Imagine a dozen or more guys at a time standing around jacking off on your muscles, or pissing all over you!”

“Yes, Sir! Sorry, Sir! Slave will remember, Sir!”

Daniel wasn't really sure if he had screwed up until Vito grinned at him again, leaned down, and kissed him deeply! Then he relaxed, knowing that his Master wasn't really mad at him, but was just giving him a hard time!

“Remember, while we are here, I'm the boss, boy! You will have to wait until we are home if you want to try to try to Torture me, or use me, boy!”

“Yes, Sir! Slave will remember, Sir!”

Secretly, though, Daniel was a little startled. Maybe Vito was hinting that he would like to be tied up and Tortured once they were home! Daniel started to get excited at the thought of seeing Vito's ripped, muscled body stretched out in the Torture Dungeon in his basement, bound on his own cross, and being Tortured by his own equipment! He now knew that he HAD to endure the rest of the week, and to prove to Vito that he WAS the right man to spend his life with!

To be Continued...

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