A Step Closer To Hell Book 3-Breaking Ryan Ross

This Morning I was tied to the bed, on my back. Pete walked in. He smiled.

“Good Morning Ryan.” He said.

I watched him take his clothes off, he moved to the bed. I trembled slightly.

“Don’t be frightened.” He told me in soothing tones.

I had to ask what he was going to do. He calmly told me, He was going help train me. He grabbed my cock and jerked hard. I started to cry
.

“Shh. He said leaning over to claim my lips. Then he worked his cock into my ass. He moved it in and out slowly. Building speed with every thrust don’t come little boy, don’t you dare.”

“I can’t help it.” I told him.

“Yes You can. You do it, and you will suffer.

There were no more words, just him fucking me. He went slow, sped up. I thought I was going to go blind.

Then he leaned over and whispered.

“Come now.”

I couldn’t do it.

“Come! He thrust hard . Come!!!! He rotated his cock inside me. Still nothing. He grabbed my cock and jerked hard. Come you son of a bitch!!!. I could him pounding inside me, hard fast. He was coming.

Brendon was called in.

“What’s the problem?”

I told him to come, and he refuses.” Pete told him in an angry timbre.

Brendon grabbed my cock and jerked hard.

Then I started spurting my semen all over his hand. This made Pete very angry.

Brendon left. Pete pulled out.

He stood over me, his face a mask of anger.

“ I am going to show you, what happens, when you don’t do as you’re told.”

I watched him go over to his bag, and take a small device out, it had wires attached to it. I realized it was electrodes. Before I knew it, He had them attached to my balls,, He was turning several knobs. Electric shooting through me, in small bursts, with three or four prolonged ones. He stopped, took it off. Got dressed and left.

I laid there in some pain. I could hear them talking.

“I’d like to take him to my place.” I heard Pete say to them.
There were some hushed sounds.

“All right.” On one condition, we get to visit.” I heard Brendon say.

I could hear Pete guarantee, that he wouldn’t keep them from visiting or the tour schedule.

Then Pete walked back and untied me, and told me to get dressed.

I didn’t want to go. Brendon came in and helped me pack.

“This is going to help you get better. You need to be worked on.

For the first time I cried into Brendon’ shirt.

“You can do it.”

“No I’m afraid not, but; Pete is going to show me some tips on how to be a better Dom to you.
Consider this camp.”

So That’s what I did. As my luggage was being put in the car, I hugged and kissed them good-bye.

I decided to be brave and not cry, I didn’t want to be beaten.