Trial
by the Rod (Part Six)
By
Fabnob
It was at this time that my life was to take
on a whole new slant. Marcus had become a very good friend to Adam and myself,
or at least we both thought so at that time. It wasn't for a month or two that
we realised the terrible mistake we had made in allowing Marcus to befriend us.
We had both been invited to a bondage party being run by Marcus that we readily
accepted as he threw the best of parties. We arrived at the venue and were
immediately told to get ourselves ready as we would both be bottoming that
evening. We were given small white silk boxer shorts to put on and duly
presented ourselves to the bondage master for the evening, Eric. The boxer
shorts fitted perfectly and clung sexily to our honed bodies. Eric then set
about putting us in bondage as directed by Marcus. This involved us being
suspended from frames with our arms widely stretched, our legs however were
only loosely tied but as we would discover later these could be easily and
quickly stretched open widely. In anticipation of the upcoming events, Adam had
already achieved a full erection, which pulled his sexy white boxers completely
out of shape. We were both then fitted with large rubber ball-gags. Then
strangely as a final touch our bodies were both oiled fully to accentuate our
muscles. After a while other young men joined us in the display, because that
is what it was. They too were tied and then oiled. No other party people joined
us. I would have liked to ask Marcus what was happening but my gag prevented
this. But at this stage I wasn't too worried. But suddenly one young guy was
dragged in screaming and kicking but he was quickly overcome, tied and oiled
along with the rest of us. I recognised this person as Rod and he was less than
happy, perhaps he knew what was in store for him. By now there were probably
about 20 of us lined up on the platform. Marcus stepped forward and addressed
us: I expect you're wondering just what's going on this evening? Well I'm
afraid to tell you that some of you this evening will be sold into a life of slavery
somewhere in the Middle East. He smiled as the grunts and gasps behind the gags
suddenly burst forth. Quiet guys quiet it's no use complaining as there's very
little you can do to stop this, there are 2 buyers coming this evening and
between them I can assure you they will buy you all. Some of the luckier ones
amongst you will go on to become his bed slaves but the other unlucky ones will
be provided for his Arab servants or even worse made into eunuchs. I'm sorry
guys but your lots will not be so good. So my advice to you is to try and
impress their Highnesses as much as you can in the hope that they'll take you
for a bed companion. First up this evening will be Prince Ali Ben Wadi, he is
the younger son of a tremendously wealthy Sheik and has been known to be cruel.
He will be followed by Prince Baru who is the only son of a rich Sheik and is a
bondage top of some repute. Ok I'll leave you now in the hands of Eric and his
crew who will ensure that you're all clean and ready to be tried out by either of
the buyers or their servants. He turned and left and Eric immediately set about
cleaning out our arses even though we had probably cleaned ourselves earlier.
Double Bardex nozzles were inserted into each waiting arse after our boxers
were lowered to our knees. Then in turn connected to a water line that ran
above our heads. There was no way that nozzle could be expelled and I soon felt
the warm water filling my guts. I quickly felt as though I would burst. It must
have been a strange sight to see 20 guys strung up, with their shorts around
their knees and with rubber hoses snaking down from the ceiling to disappear
into their arses. At last the water ceased to flow and I waited patiently for
the nozzle to be removed and I could then evacuate the warm water. After this a
large butt plug was inserted and the shorts pulled up and tidied. By this time
Adam had lost his erection. We were not left to wait too long before a tall
distinguished looking man dressed in a lounge suit came in followed by an
entourage and accompanied by Marcus, this had to be Prince Ali. He had piercing
black eyes that seemed to look right through you as he stared intently at each
prisoner hanging before him. We might just have well been cattle for all the
consideration he showed. He conferred with an Aide who went along the line and
made a mark on the left breast of each one his Master wished to buy. I was
amongst those. Some had a red mark others a black one. After he left Prince
Baru entered; he was dressed in the more traditional robes worn by Arabs. He
made a more physical inspection of us all and me in particular. He stood behind
me and snapped his fingers. Eric immediately came up and adjusted my ankle
bondage so that I was now spread-eagled tightly. Next my silk boxers were ripped
from my body falling in two pieces at my feet. I heard his robes being pulled
up and then felt my butt plug being yanked out and dropped to the floor. Almost
at once I felt a warm cockhead at the anus lips. I was glad of the gag when he
rammed himself brutally into me and buried a sizable cock to the hilt with the
one stroke. I was stuffed full. Oh yes I heard him say, I must have this one.
He was then gone. He went along the line and sampled another couple of guys.
Prince Baru himself walked back along the line and placed his red mark on 6 of
us. I was the only one though with the 2 red marks. I couldn't see everyone on
the line even Adam was blind to me. Eric came along and loosened all of us with
red marks. Handcuffs were fitted and correctly tightened then I was given a new
pair of the silk boxers. We were marched off and put into a large cage where we
were left to our own devices. There were 8 of us and the others were looking
none too fondly at me with my 2 red marks. I wasn't too worried though as we were
all handcuffed and securely gagged still. I leant dejectedly on the corner of
our cage deep in thought contemplating my coming fate when I was suddenly aware
that the others had crowded around me and were pinning me against the wire
sides. Hands began to pull down my shorts amid much grunting and panting and I
was soon naked and with their cuffed hands they fondled me causing my cock to
erect massively. I could feel several other cocks being aimed at my now
unprotected hole but none of them succeeded in gaining an entry. What's been
going on here shouted Eric who had returned. How did these get down he asked me
rhetorically and pointing at my shorts. He adjusted them and then urged us out
of the cage with the help of a cattle prod and forced us into another room
where the two buyers were seated comfortably. One of my fellow prisoners proved
to be very difficult so Eric found the fly flap on his shorts with the prod and
zapped him painfully twice. He was quite docile after that. They started
bidding almost at once and the first young guy went for $5,000. He looked
stunned and non-comprehending as he was led out and placed into the cage
belonging to Prince Ali Ben Wadi. The bidding continued with the guys being
knocked down for amounts going up to $12,000. Then it was my turn and as I was
marked by both buyers I was maneuvered onto a special block where my feet were
fastened into restraints. Then my handcuffs removed and I was told to bend over
and my hands fixed to further points on the block. My body was now free for the
buyers to examine me properly. Ungag him snapped one of them. My ball-gag was
quickly removed. Both of the men examined me thoroughly. I felt totally
humiliated being treated in the fashion. Prince Baru had earlier examined my
arse so there was only Ben Wadi to accommodate. He turned out to be much
smaller in the cock stakes. Satisfied at last that I was in good condition the
bidding started. I was very surprised when it rose above $20,000 very quickly.
It went on and on with both buyers seeming to be determined to outbid the
other. It stayed at $45,000 for a long time with Ben Wadi being the winner but
finally Prince Baru said $50,000. This proved to be the winning bid and I was
knocked down to him. The sales were apparently all subject to satisfactory
medical examinations by the Prince's own doctors and I was to be prepared for
transportation to his Sheikdom on the following Wednesday. Myself and 5 others
that he had bought were then taken down to special holding cage. My mind was
numb at the thought of what had just happened to me but there was nothing that
I could do about it. In the holding cage we were all chained separately so that
we could not touch each other and then left alone. I wondered what had happened
to Adam and to Rod although why I worried about that bastard I'll never know as
he was responsible for starting all of this. With a very uncertain future ahead
of me I dropped into a fitful sleep.