Alex Grey

Tyler's wrist's shackled and hung from the spreader bar above him, his ankles firmly secure by the steel ankle restraints that kept him prisoner in his cell, that was when he arrived, the Twenty-Three year old Alex Grey, he sat on the cell bed opposite Tyler, Alex was a pale, short blond hair, blue eyed guy, with an athletic build, he wore blue jeans that fit him perfectly, and a vest that exposed his muscular arms, and his young built chest just teasing Tyler as he began to look Tyler up and down in his bondage, he must of sat there for about five minutes before speaking.

“You're here to be broken, I'm here to break you” he said. His words seemed to hypnotized Tyler as he hung there in front of this sexy young man.

Alex sat opposite him in the cell, his feet firmly on the ground, yet sat on the cell bed, his thighs were comfortably wide apart, drawing Tyler's eyes in, like a Venus Fly Trap.

“I am going to teach you how to take pain, I'm going to give you a lot of pain” he said with a cold stare. His hands cover his crutch, his finger tips touching almost meditating with his hands, creating a gesture of control, as his hands tensed, his biceps bulged, he continued to explain discipline, mind control, and tolerance over pain, and that it was all an illusion.

“You're mine now, don't be worried, you need a friend in here” he said. He stood up wearing smile now that stretched across his face, and stepped forwards closer to Tyler, his hand cupped Tyler's bulge, the fabric of his jeans becoming tighter as his fingers closed firmly around his balls, the attention brought blood into Tyler's crutch and his cock began to harden, Alex's fingers manipulating his balls squeezing them tighter and tighter, Tyler guessed Alex was testing him as his firm grip got tighter and tighter, he thought he would puke, Tyler's cock got bigger and harder, Alex's smile got wider, from the hard-n he was feeling, he was pleased and he raised an eye brow, and his smile became a laugh.

“I am going to enjoy breaking you” he said and gave his balls and final really hard squeeze. Tyler could tell this was going to be one hell of a time with this guy, was he Tyler's cell mate or his punisher, either way Tyler was glad he was there.

“I'm Alex by the way, I will look after you in here, you will do everything I say or be punished, I'm going to punish you anyway, but you will enjoy it as much as I will enjoy punishing you.” he said as he left the cell.

Whilst Alex was out of the cell Tyler started to fantasize about Alex, what was he going to do with him, was he just here to punish me or was there something more? Tyler thought.

He started to wander if they would get close, or was he just Alex's bitch in this prison? Tyler's thoughts got the better of him and his crutch bulged in his tight restraining jeans, and being in bondage his jeans just felt the tightest he could ever feel, nothing was hidden and it was obvious he was horny trapped and waiting for his punisher, lover, friend?

After a short while, he could not even imagine how long he had been gone, or how long he hung there waiting for his return, Alex was hot, horny, and sexy, Tyler thought he needed his eye candy, his fix!
Tyler needed to see him again and top up his fantasies about him, make sure it was not some twisted dream to tease the fuck out of Tyler, he wanted to see Alex make sure he was real.

Just as he closed his eyes imagining he was there kissing him, holding him, the day dream ended suddenly as the cell door opened with the sound of a creak in the large metal door Alex walked in Tyler could not hear he booted footsteps, as he was barefoot, he walked in from behind me and I felt his hand swipe across my ass then I saw him as he stepped closer to his bed. He was wearing a towel he had just showered! I had missed seeing him in the shower , Damn! I thought, his ass looked perfect bulging in the tight towel, his back muscles from his lower back to his neck had my eyes all over him, then he turned around, the slightest movement of him turning had my cock throbbing aching for release his chest bare and exposed now I could see he worked out now, his six pack was more of an eight pack he obviously did a lot of sit ups, press ups and more he was hot, his crotch was cover by the wrap of his towel, yet Tyler could see the outline of Alex's sex organ, it must have been ten inches long, his oversized balls that his cock hung over made his bulge ever more mouth watering.

He noticed Tyler eyeing him up and down and his hand cupped his cock and balls, part drying his genitals and part teasing the fuck out of him, yes he knew what he was doing with his sexy body the hot fucker!

He started to remove his towel and simultaneously turn back around to face his bed, then the towel dropped to the floor Damn, the bastard had a sexiest ass Tyler had seen, and as turned around stopping Tyler seeing the bare flesh of his crutch, his weapon, his cock!

He pulled up his underwear and Tyler watched as the waist band slowly pass his ass then his ass was framed by the fabric, he then turned around and Tyler could see Alex's bulging cock beneath the stretched fabric of his underwear, the cock tease, he knew what he was doing. He continued as he stepped into his jeans and slowly pulled them up over his muscular thighs the fly was open and just framed his bulge either side of his man-sex before tucking it into his jeans then buttoning the fly and his big balls pushed his thick cock against the inside of his jeans making it a perfectly framed bulge, it certain had Tyler wet in his own crutch began to throb and gather wetness in his own vulnerable area.

Alex smiles as he watched Tyler eyes trace every bulge and shape in his semi tight attire, he pulled on his t-shirt and it was tighter than the vest he wore before that now his nipples stuck out erect, maybe wanting attention of their own, just as Tyler's where itching for a twist from Alex's finger tips, he finished off by pulling on his socks and boots lacing them tight with the ankle of his jeans tucked in, nicely showing off his clean shiny black boots, that hopefully Tyler would be licking later he had hoped. He picked up his belt and threaded it through the belt loops and he tucked his shirt in before tightly buckling the belt in place.

Tyler found it strange that belts were allowed in this prison, and although it was a small prison with low level security, Tyler still found it very strange. Alex walked over to tyler hung there before him, his tense arm trembling just before his open hand grabbed Tyler by the throat, pushing him upwards more on his tiptoes Tyler was already on, in fear from his sudden movement Tyler remained immobile by the bondage around his wrists and ankles and his sudden bully tactic delivering a flow of horny blood deep in Tyler's crutch, and his cock throbbed achingly.

“You're mine! Understand me?” his smile once before, had gone and was replaced with a sadistic stir and an evil grin psychopath might wear.

“Yes, Sir!” Tyler mumbled, Struggling for breath from his tightening grip around his throat.

“Good, Boy” he replied loudly, delivering a slap across the face to go with it.

Tyler's face had reddened from the meaty crack across his face he could feel it tingling, he had to turn his head and shake off the sensation only the other side of his face received a mirror opposite of the crack as Alex's other hand delivered a similar blow. Both of Tyler's cheeks had reddened now, Alex flicked up Tyler's jaw with a clenched fist, though not a punch but just a gentle upwards push, Tyler saw the ceiling momentarily and as his eyes moved to see Alex again he saw Alex's fist as he delivered a blow to Tyler's gut.

If Tyler wasn't bound in his bondage he would of curled up on the floor hands in his stomach and trying to catch his breath, only there was no such relief, bound as he was he just hung there before Alex all tensed up, and quickly adjusted, just in time as another blow to his gut was delivered. Gut punching was pretty intense Alex continued to condition Tyler's abs with several blows, each one had a different force, some were heavy and some were fast others were slow and deep.

It wasn't painful just winded a few times, he finished with a last blow, and Tyler tensed his abdominals ready for the impact, only Alex's clenched fist delivered it's blow right in the crutch striking Tyler in the balls, the pain sunk deep within his gut, and lingered as Tyler shook against his bondage, stretched out spread eagled from the ceiling to the floor, more and more fist struck him in the nuts, the agony refreshed over and over again, and he thrashed continuously trying to break free but he was going no where, Tyler was trapped by this sexy young top in his cell, he was enjoying this moment and this was all it was, a moment, and there would be many many more moments of agony for Tyler delivered by this guy, Alex was hot and Tyler was his bound bitch-boy, his cock was hard the whole time Alex was tormenting him, this was a sign for Alex to carry on, so he continued to pummel his nuts with his fist, over and over again Tyler received a punch, each one was either faster or harder, each punch felt different, methodical, and when ever Alex paused for a moment he return with a nasty blow, that pain lingered and before the pain subsided he delivered a harder one.

During the agonizing blows to Tyler's groin the pain must have been so intense that he passed out, and Tyler found himself waking from his ball broken knock out, only he was no longer spread eagled in the same way, this was new, somehow Alex got Tyler in this position wrist restraints were permanently bolted to the 6ft horizontal beam that was part of the ceiling in this small room his feet were off the ground and in some sort of bulky restraint that encased most of his lower legs and were kept there immobile and apart. Running from the ground straight to his crutch was a series of metallic tubes and cylinders, running to the metal codpiece Tyler was apparently now wearing, it was very over sized, his cock and balls were hidden yet he could feel some sort of pressure in there, his cock was feeling noosed and stretched out, inside its own personal prison cell.

“Oh good morning, glad you could join us” Alex said to Tyler.

“Oh my god, sorry sir, I must of past out” Tyler said with worrying look on his face as he could feel the whole of his body weight pulling on his wrists restraints and his ankle restraints they too bolted to the long wooded vertical beam behind him running up his spine meeting the ceiling, Tyler could feel his cock fully extended as the device was racking his cock to its full length and a little further by the tension springs build within the cod piece hiding his genitals, even if his hands were free he would never be able to free his cock and balls from the glistening prison that held them.

Alex smiled to see Tyler bemused by the metal pod that could almost seem welded onto his crutch, Alex stepped closer and with his left hand held the shiny metal, pulling on his gently showing Tyler there was no way this thing was coming off, he pulled the cod piece further way from Tyler's body and Tyler immediately felt the pressure on his cock and it stretched out further, and his balls trapped in a chamber within the cod piece they were held by a built in plate that was spring loaded and pressing the balls into vice like hold, Alex took his right hand and turned a screw at the base of the cod piece and this plate tightened deeper into Tyler's balls squeezing them tighter and tighter.

Tyler began to twist and turn in his bondage, there was not much slack for him to move and escape his torment and Alex turned the screw again tightening his balls into a tighter vice hold until his balls felt think they must have been crushed into a pancake, Tyler screamed as the pressure on his nuts remained the same as Alex walked away giggling to himself.

After a short while though it must of felt like a long time until Alex returned, the pressure on his balls were the same and Tyler shuddered and gasped as he tried to filter out the pain, gritting his teeth and his eyes rolling, he moaned and cried out in pain hoping Alex would release his balls from the vice hold, only Alex wanted to show him who's boss and turned the screw one more time, and Tyler screamed continuously this time the pain sunk deep in his gut his balls crushed to insanity, Alex laughed and then smiled proud of his new torture bitch trapped and taking what ever Alex gave him, but this was just the beginning, this was just day one and there was six months of this sort of torment to go.

Alex was please his bitch-boy had taken the punishment and not once yet, asked for release, no plea's for mercy and so Alex turned the screw in the opposite directed and the pressure on Tyler's nuts was minimal but still there was a slight pressure still there.

Walking over to the bag on the table in the cell, Alex reached inside and pulled out some wires, he also pulled out a tens unit device it was a medium sized once big as a book and not something you can put in your pocked either, Alex placed this on the floor near Tyler and plugged the wires into the machine, the opposite ends of the wires he plugged into the tiny holes that were embedded into the cod piece.

Alex stood up straight and now with the machine in his hand he spread his legs slightly and with the switches on the machine, two different dials he twisted them slowly and Tyler started to feeling a tingling sensation on his balls, Alex turned the dials until the frequency and sensations changed from a tingling to a more intense feeling, the dials were turned more until Alex found that perfect frequency so that Tyler was experience the sensation a repetitive batting to his nuts.

Tyler was not sure weather to laugh and groan as the sensations struck him in the nuts over and over again, he always found that someone playing with his balls was major turn on, and he was getting hard as his balls received the sensations, this machine truly was keeping him on the edge of ejaculation, only pausing every now and again to ensure he was sexually tormented and frustrated from the control he no longer had.

Alex turned more dials and a new sensation flooded through his cock and force him to get stronger hard on, and Alex had found the settings he had desired for Tyler, pleasure sensations that forced his cock to stay hard indefinitely, and the ball torture sensations that hammered his nuts repetitively sending him into fits of pleasure and torture. Tyler began thrashing about as his genital flooded with pain and pleasure. Alex left the room leaving Tyler to feel the power Alex had over him without Alex even being in the cell with him, As Tyler continued to thrash in his bondage that held him securely, the electrodes zapped his cock, vibrating and pulsating, the sensation could only be described like a mouth that twisting around his cock giving him the permanent desire to cum, it truly was overwhelming for Tyler and his balls feeling a pressure building up, getting heavier and heavier.

Many times Tyler was close to coming only he found the tens sensations would not permit that and the waves of pleasure and torment continued, as did the moaning and groaning with the desperation to cum, the tens in his cock felt like it was turned into a vibrator, he felt every cell in his cock harden and throb with each pulse the device flooded into his groin. Tyler was beginning to tire now hung like this and his genitals being abused and teased to death, only Alex could end this nightmare but he wasn't around.

As the shiny metal cod piece tormented Tyler's cock and balls, it was coming to that moment once again that Tyler was hyperventilating and starting to loose consciousness, and he tried with all his might to hold on, only the torment his genital were given caused him to black out once more and his body slumped down only supported by the bondage that end his arms above him via the wrist restraints, and his lower legs cradled in the pod like boots that engulfed yet supported from the feet upwards, it was ten minutes later when Alex returned to the cell, to see Tyler once more passed out in bondage, so he took this moment to let his prisoner cell mate down and carried him onto the bed of the bunk that was designated as his own, Alex caressed Tyler's face whilst he was unconscious, he found Tyler fascinating taking his punishment like a good boy, and Alex thought to himself that Tyler might be the one, the one whom he could mould to be just like him, to go through the motions that Alex had also had gone through when he began his own personal journey, only Alex wasn't shown compassion nor was loved by his cell mate, trainer he was assigned to. Alex had been at the institute for two years now, on his first day he was a little skinny but had potential he was forced naked and locked in a padded cell for days straight to be shown he was just a prisoner there and that anything could happen to him, he was made to feel small, he spent most days being tormented and punished for humiliation in front of the other inmates, their play thing, his tormented forced him to do press-ups, sit-ups, squat thrusts, chin-ups, pull-ups and forced to run everyday, Alex soon became athletically built, it was only six months after he started to feel in control, his muscles grew and so did his rage.

It was on that day, on the anniversary of the day that he had arrived there at the institute that he took back his life and he broke his punisher whilst he was sleeping. His punisher was on the receiving end of Alex's rage, and the arm that often took a swing at Alex was taken away, Alex broke his punisher's arms in three places, the guards had to drag Alex from the cell kicking and screaming, they sedated him and locked him in a padded cell, in the months that followed Alex was to attend appointments with Dr. Townsend a Psychologists there at the institute and after three months of session there was vast improvement in Alex's psyche, Alex learned to control his rage with meditation and breathing techniques, Alex had gone along way during his sessions, Dr. Townsend Taught Alex a whole lot more than control, he showed Alex could control others with just words and body language, not fists. Eighteen months later Alex was one to fear and to respect, he never did hurt any body else there at the institute but certainly controlled them, his words held power, his sexy smile and gestures made men weak and fall to their knees, the institute showed Alex a promising future.

The institute had once trained up prisoners, rehabilitating them back into society and it was a success once before Alex's punisher came along he had bullied and beaten many of the inmates and the program was on a temporary set back, until Alex broke his arm, the punisher was sent back to a regular prison, and it was Alex that was seen as the top dog so to speak, though Alex did not see himself that way he just wanted everyone to live in peace whilst in the institute and that's the way the place stayed, often new comers would come along and would be shown the meaner side of Alex, but that was just word of mouth there was no more physical violence since his punisher was sent away, the institute thanked Alex and gave him certain privileges.

Alex didn't fancy anyone at the institute until this day that Tyler had arrived, Alex had been working up a sweat in the gymnasium, and was told of a new cell mate, Alex was not happy that he had a new cell mate, not until he got back into his cell to find Tyler there spread eagled for him, it was like a dream come true Tyler was similar to Alex but not quite as muscular as of yet, Alex thought there was time to possibly mold this new inmate, he saw his face and innocent as Tyler looked Alex could not help to think how scared he was when he arrived and set out to make sure Tyler did not fear him, not much anyway.

Tyler eyes started to open as Alex was touching his face ever so gently, they both smiled curled up together and fell asleep. It didn't feel like they even went to sleep but woke up as the sun was rising the guard entered the cell catching them in the same bed and were immediately ordered to face the wall with their hands on their heads, the guard one by one shackled both of them handcuffing their hands behind their backs and marched them out of the cell down the hall and into the yard, it was morning exercise were all the inmates were forced to do military style push ups and activities that made them fit, athletic, and flexible, the session each morning consisted of press-ups, pull-ups, using the wall which was a climbing wall it must have been eight meters high, and was part of the activity circle, that ran in a large two mile ring, that circled around the complex, other activities along the circle were tunnels that ran just beneath the surface, a series of monkey bars, vertical climbing ropes, and many other structures. The activities were already in motion when Tyler and Alex were marched into the yard, their hands shackled behind their backs and with only wearing underwear all was on show, and their bulges clearly showing morning hard-ons, and with them un-able to hide their crutches it only took one of the in-mates to see them being marched into the yard before whispering and eyes started to stare in their direction, the guard raised his arm and clicked his fingers over to Dexter who was running in their direction, having just finished the course of activities from the circle, he was the first to finish, so he was the one the guard signaled to take Alex and Tyler to the punishment frames, Tyler was taken to the first frame it was in the shape of the letter A, removing the handcuffs he was positioned facing the frame and quickly restrained to it, his ankles were bound to the frame legs locking them over a meter apart, his wrist's restrained to the top, he was secure but more restraints bound his thighs more secure to the frame making him more immobile, once he was secure the guard moved over to Alex and started securing him to the St. Andrews cross, Alex was soon spread eagled to this X-frame and the amount of straps used certainly made Alex totally immobile, he could not move an inch he was vulnerable and unable to break free.

The sight of the bondage had gathered a crowd of in-mates and they all watched as the semi naked prisoners were made immobile, Dexter then using bandage scissors started to cut away the underwear that covered their privates and within seconds their white under wear fell to the ground revealing firm globes of ass, there were a few wolf whistles going off from the other in-mates as they continued to watch the entertainment. The guard took a thick padded heavy duty ball stretcher parachute from the box that sat near the frames, he immediate grabbed a firm hold of Alex's large balls and buckled the two straps tight, there was no chance of it coming off as his ball had regular workouts the past year so they were nice and big and now trapped within the stretcher, the two straps dangle down from the stretcher and had a large ring connecting them together, where the guard had his fingers as he firmly pulled down on Alex's balls stretching them further and deeper into pain, the guard connected the ring to small length of chain that was bolted into the floor, the guard had to pull down hard on Alex's ball stretcher to get the padlock in place, and with a click Alex was stretched out by the arms, legs and by his balls. There was laughing and cheering from the crowd of in-mates, and Tyler found that attention a turn on, Alex remained stretched out, his back facing the crowd, his butt was forced to stick out caused by his stretched out scrotum, the guard picked up a cat-o-nine tails and started thrashing Alex back, ass, and legs, any small movement forced Alex to pull against his own balls, his agony relieved by the breathing techniques he had learned.

Tyler watched as his new lover, and cell mate took his punishment, causing him to get a raging hard-on. Each strike had Alex thrashing about with minor moans and groans as he pulled his own balls repetitively, then as quickly as it started the whipping stopped. The guard slowly walked over to Tyler, hands bound to the top of the a-frame and his legs tied apart to the bottom, and immediately caught with a raging hard-on, his hard cock was slapped repetitively by the guards large hands, in attempt to make the cock to go limp so he could chastise the lad. After a few minutes Tyler cock had softened, and the shiny curved metal was around his cock, straps belted around his waist buckled in place a another strap ran from the device between his legs and the crack of his ass and buckled to the back of the waist strap, he was already starting to get a hard on again from the attention and the steel cylinder trapped his cock in a curve and keeping his cock pointing to the floor, the discomfort only made Tyler ever more horny and increasing the circle of torment, the guard used the same cat whip and began to thrash the young lad's back and ass occasionally his legs but concentrated on his back and ass mostly and his skin began to redden quickly, he recalled Alex's whipping how he breathed through the pain, and so he did the same as each blow struck his skin tingling sensations flowed and it help knowing Alex was there too, though he himself was bound.

The crowd was chatting, giggling, and enjoying the scene it had been a while since they saw Alex bound most of them fancied the pants off him but were never able to get close enough to see him naked and there he was bare naked and bound before them, no doubt most would be thinking of the scene later that night a a midnight shuffle, to masturbate to this memory, Alex was hot and Tyler was new so they all had some tasty visuals to replay in their minds at bedtime.

After the whipping was over the inmates were called to assist, they were ordered to release the two from the frame in a few minutes, but only after a tickle torment, a few gathered around Tyler and more around Alex and they immediate began to search for the most ticklish spots they could find, one guy lightly placed his finger nails against the soles of Alex's feet running them up and down Alex immediately start to giggle, more hands were on his body fingers finding the rib cage and armpits, Alex began to thrash unable to escape the tickling , getting worse as more fingers traced the insides of his thighs and working up to his crutch and back down again, more fingers from another guy his fingers were wet from spit and slowly tickling his ass, and wetness around his hole, the morning air blew air against the wetness making a shivery tickle against his puckering hole, Alex almost lost the moment as he stuck out his ass searching for fingers, his balls still anchored and the tickling all over his body had him thrashing against his bondage and his balls, the fingernails against his feet moved north and straight to his trapped balls there the nails lightly dug in to the skin of his sac and slowly raked the smoothness of his balls, his cock throbbed and his legs trembled as his most ticklish spot was refreshed over and over again the balls received particular attention as Alex was laughing, and trembling.

The crowd laughed too as they continued to make Alex suffer with the torment. Tyler was Laughing also he had a hands all over his body and the was a large swan feather circling the corona of his penis through the end of the tube that chastised his cock, it didn't take much to torment Tyler he was incredibly ticklish, other hands tickled his armpits, ribcage, and his balls, the whole crowd was laughing and the two bound in-mates Tyler and Alex were almost screaming with laughter begging for them to stop only the plea made them all ever more determined to make them scream with laughter.

“Thats enough, let them down now” The guard called out to the crowd.

“We don't want to be mopping up piss now do we?” He added. Laughing as he watched the other in-mate release both Tyler and Alex from the frames. Within a few seconds they were both free from their bondage and covering their genitals with their hands, almost tiptoeing across the gravel that crunched beneath their feet.

“Alex, take Tyler to the showers you are both are sweaty and need a good wash, the rest of you, back to your workouts” he ordered.

The other in-mates went back to their business and Alex and Tyler headed back into the building stark naked, in-mates that were in the building whistled as the two naked bodies with reddened asses and backs walked past them and made their way to the showers.

The shower room was large it housed seven showers against the north wall and seven showers against the south wall, Tyler switched on the shower of the south wall and opposite him Alex turned the shower on against the north wall the sunlight past through the window over the top of the shower that was were Tyler was and it's light lit up Alex body and as the warm water thrashed into Alex body, Tyler watched as the soap bubbles ran down Alex's back and the white foam running around the curve of his ass and down his thighs, the shampoo Alex was running though his hair lathered and added more foam down his body and the sound as it hit the floor made a slapping sound, and Alex turned around and lathered the front of his body, cleaning his armpits, chest and his cock and balls, spreading his legs slightly he cleaned his inner thigh, and made further more attention to his cock and balls again, Alex's cock was semi erect and looked huge to Tyler, and he desired to just walk over to Alex right there and then and get on his knees to lap up the wetness that washed Alex's genitals.

Tyler cleaned himself up and tried to not look at Alex in fear of another hard-on but it was futile Alex turned him on badly he needed to cum desperately, he could not stop looking at him, the water ran down his body and the sun glistened against his semi tanned skin, the soap and bubbles had gone down the drain and Alex turned the knob and the flow of water stopped, Tyler too turned the knob of his shower and there the water flow came to a stop, they both walked over to the hanging towels Alex grabbed his towel and took an aim at Tyler, striking him right in the ass, and Tyler started returning hits back at Alex. Playful whipping of towels had them laughing again at each other and then they dried them selves off before walking back to their cell. Alex walked ahead of Tyler and he could not take his eyes off Alex's towel covered ass, the athletic backside curved and muscular from regular exercise and no doubt tensing from punishments, Tyler longed to be fit like Alex, or even be him Tyler's mind was spinning from the experience of being in this place and longed for more contact with Alex in what ever way Alex pleased, he wanted to be Alex's bitch-boy.

In the cell the new suits had arrived and they were ordered to wear these on this day only and it would be revealed the purpose later, they both got dressed and the reddened back and ass had gone but not forgotten, there was still slight tingling and heat but it was passing quickly now. The bell rang and it was lunch time now, and they headed off to the dinner hall, the dinner hall was a large size but not massive it had eight rows of tables, each could accommodate fifteen in-mates enough room for one hundred and twenty men, and with ten just sent to a new prison there was plenty of room. Alex and Tyler could hear the chatter amongst the other in-mates they were still talking about the mornings punishment the two had been given, and a small group of laughter and smile in their direction as Alex and Tyler sat down.

The lunch plate was little yet it offered either chicken breast, boiled potatoes and peas, the, or Mash potato, mushy peas, carrots, fish, the carton of drink was orange juice.

“Food fight” was shouted so loud that Tyler nearly choked on his orange juice and as he coughed and spewed a large slap smacked him right in the face it was mashed potato mix with fix, it stuck to his face and slowly descended onto the table, he looked to see where it came from but all he could see was food flying from every direction, there was a lot of laughter until the guards went in with Tazers, and restraints. A few submitted immediately to avoid punishment other protested and they were swiftly zapped, and all the inmates were shackled, the restraints were bulky though, their wrists and hands in a type of silicone rubber with heavy duty straps around the wrist and crossing over the palms, the knuckles had a molded structure and most of had magnetic properties as the knuckles of these restraints seem to lock together behind their backs, similar soft silicone lined the inside of the rigid belt that circled their waist, and the two straps that ride between their legs and to the back of the belt this forced all the inmates crutches into bulges, the ankles of the in-mates had similar yet simple restraints they circled the ankles and a little peak over the instep of the feet, it had a hardened surface so it was almost hard to walk, certainly impossible to run, the in-mates had to tip-toe out of the dinner hall and hobbled into the yard.

They were taken to a large building behind the main prison, it had been rumored that, it was were the other in-mates all went to and not transferred to another prison, the large doors opened military guards in black carrying batons, there crutches bulged as the straps around their inner thighs forced their trousers to tightened around the crutch forcing it into a nice meaty package, each guard in that building had one, it was hard not to get distracted. Each in-mate was put into a separate private cell, that cell was only revealed once you was inside it, two guards opened the door and guided Tyler into the white room, then the door was closed behind him, the following room was opened and Alex was taken inside, in front of him a large convex lens showing nothing for now but darkness, in front of that a large cigar shaped pod jutted up on a forty-five degree angle from the floor pointing at Alex's crutch and in the shape of an X from the edges of the room were the floor meets the wall and the walls meet the ceiling four other pods jutted out pointing towards Alex, and a it was clear what was about to happen, the guard pressed a remote control button and Alex's hands dropped to his sides, he was asked to look at the ceiling pods and told to push his arms into the silicone lined pods and to grip the handles inside, the pods greedily accepted his hands and the deeper he sunk his arms into it more difficult he found it pull his arms back out, so he push deeper into the pod until his arms were deep inside both and kept far apart.

“Now your legs, slowly step into them, the silicone and lubrication in there will do the rest at pulling your legs inside” he said.

Alex one by one stepped into the mouth of each pod, at first he imagined stepping into deep snow, then his thoughts moved quick sand, his own body weight, assisted in pushing him into the pods, which had a very soft interior, any slight movement was compensated with suction from within the ends of the pods the hand and feet don't quite reach, this area had been sealed once the handles had been gripped and displaced the air pocket that allowed release, there was now no escape, the guard left the room once Alex was spread eagled, his program was about to begin. In the cell to the left of Alex, Tyler was in position also ready for the program to begin. When all the in-mates were locked in their individual cells the large black lens in front of them came to life it was the most sophisticated ultra high definition screen, it had built in camera at multiple points, there were even cameras behind them in their cells offering a multi angle view of them selves which suddenly appeared before them.

They saw them selves on the screen clearly, crisp HD images, in the top right corner of the screen their names would appear only for them, below that a clock that counted down from 72 hours down to zero, and it was now showing 71.59, the rest of the screen minimized certain images to reveal a horny movie from multiple pornos just the best bits, each image clip flash before their eyes for only moments, the cameras watching the subject waited for changes in their bulges, once aroused the bulges got noticeably bigger and sensors in the crutch straps alerted the system which images aroused that individual subject the most, and replayed the scene and further more similar scenes.

The bulges from each subject was sending instructions to the system and the pod that stuck up from the floor stater to extend the pod in length and width, the mouth of the pod opened and gently 'kissed' the bulges, then more time passed by the more camel lips like feel the pods became and it wasn't long before the pod engulfed the crutch with the pods mouth reaching the waist belt and the crutch straps, the inside of the mouth stimulated the bulges they housed and a spray of heat sunk into their crutches, and spread through their clothing, after a few seconds the fabric of their clothes began to breakdown due to the new suits they wore today , it was a new design of fabric that was heavily biodegradable only supposed to last a week or so then just break down and fall apart, the mist that the crutch pod emitted was to accelerate the decay rate, break down these fibers and leaving the body unharmed, as soon as the fibers turned to dust the subject remain spread eagled and totally naked, the crutch pod mouth shifted position of it's secondary internal mouth and wrapped its lips around the penis of each in-mate and began to slowly suck, grip, and pull on the cocks, a third mouth circled the scrotum almost feeling like a thumb and row of fingers holding, sucking and gripping pulling down the balls of the subjects, and being controlled by a machine that offered no mercy if the subject so protested in this military mind game cell each in-mate was undergoing.

The screen showed the subjects their heart rate, and blood pressure, and with a tightening grip on their balls it was mapping out how much pain their balls could take before the heart rate goes up, if the heart rate remained the same the machine would slowly and gradually increase the stretch, before moving onto the pressure plate that was slowly rising into their trapped balls, the plate touched the very bottom of the tightly bound balls and was applying pressure onto the balls slowly becoming more and more vice like taking the subjects out of their comfort zone and into an ascension of agony, the machine was now mapping how much pressure on the balls they could all take and not all of them could take it, the pressure for some was so much the other in-mates could hear screaming down the hall way, this put fear in the others twisting psychology into the program, each must of thought were they all experiencing the same or were they all in separate situations of the design. One of the rumors that had been going around was that of super soldiers going through rigorous scenarios, of manipulation, psychological stress and punishments unimaginable, but that was only a rumor the in-mates told new prisoners, or was it?

Tyler had been in the military only 2 years and was chosen to go to a specialist unit only during a fight in a bar he was sent to this prison for six months, he didn't think much of it before why a fight would be a sentence for so long, until now. The screen in front of him showed that he was dealing with the situation he was in, and his heart rate was within the requirements to continue, the machine was going to spend seventy-two mapping multiple scenarios and situations to test his limitations, after which he would be taken further and experience the next level.

Instructions appeared in front of him, with the four numbers 1-9-8-6, the instructions was that he was to keep these numbers a secret and the machine was to interrogate these numbers out of him, he was to not reveal these numbers for as long as possible and it would be part of his P.O.W assessment, this was indeed a test of his will and how much he could take before he was broken, he hadn't had much time with Alex in his training and missed him badly, what seemed like hours was already only forty-five minutes in the cell, the lights in the room he was trapped in, simulated sunlight through a fake window, it was designed to manipulate the minds of the subject making them think hours had past in just one hour, the sun would rise and set as the program progressed a virtual day could be only 8 hours long or a real day could feel like a couple of days the program was to trick and fool the subject into submission and break them. The program would stop if the numbers they were given were blurted out during their interrogation, and they would fail the course, they , the subjects however did not know this was a test they had no idea the system would trick them of how long they were in the cell, and the countdown timer would not be truthful it would stop counting down occasionally or even add minutes or hours to the clock effectively screwing with their perception of time spent within the cell.

Alex in his cell had his balls stretched out crushed, tens electrodes zapped his cock and balls, he managed to breath through the pain only the program had mapped in him such a control over the pain and agony he was going through and his punishments were amplified, Alex endured a lot of punishment in his nightmare, with only one hour in the room, his clock was at 65.32 minutes making him think he'd been in there six hours and twenty-seven minutes, the machines offered punishments at different speeds creating the illusion of time the clock was more psychological, looking at the clock only caused confusion, if an in-mate passed out from the session the clock could go up or down and upon waking the subject would have been totally lost from knowing how long he had been in the room, and so far it was working rather well nine of the inmates had failed in the course so far, and the rest were hanging in there taking their punishments well.

Both Alex and Tyler were doing exceptionally well and the system was increasing their punishments to try and break the codes from the two loyal prisoners, not once did they let out one of the four numbers that was used to stop the punishments, the numbers that controlled the program, the numbers that would release them from this three day torment. They would not sleep during this session and it was designed a soldier could go for days without sleep only they would become a little more breakable after 48 hours, lack of sleep and food they would find it more and more difficult the longer they were in the room, yet the machine, the program it was all designed to make the prisoners think that many hours had passed and hunger was on the horizon, and the many punishments that seemed to last for hours that truly only last an hour maximum.

It was now proceeding to take Alex to a new level, from above him a rigid two piece helmet slowly descended on arms that at the rear and in front of his face slowly came together clamping his head into a soft silicone lining that imprisoned his head, a sound of it clicking locked in place sunk his mind into darkness, both light and sound could not enter the new addition to his body his head was sealed from the room his body was bound in, at that moment tiny screens that appeared to be an inch or two in front of his eyes came on-line and showed him images that were blurred at first that came into focus, he saw flashes of bulges, men tied up, sleep-sack scenarios, electro torture on genitals, corporal punishments, kissing, fucking, Dildo fucking, hoods, gags, tit torture, slapped faces, gut punches and guys grabbed by the nuts and a whole lot more, sexual images of men being abused and tormented in cellars, dungeons, and prisoner of war scenes forcing his cock to respond. The machine was mapping what images turned that individual on then replaying the same or similar images until their cocks were rock hard, then the mouths of the genitals pod would clamps down like multiple cock rings keeping them in a state of gagging to masturbate or to cum, then pushing them further into orgasm control, teasing them further and mapping their interests and manipulating them deeper into giving up the numbers they were being interrogated into releasing and effectively breaking them. Eight more subjects broke from the torment they experienced, and Alex and Tyler amongst other continued in their training and torment. The day in reality was that of two days now in the cells, the prisoners literally thought they had been in there two days and four hours, it was all an illusion and days passed for them though in the real world only a few hours had passed.

The crutch pod began to expand a little and a fat cigar shape probe began to appear and swell out in the direction of the subject's ass, it had swollen nine inches long and 4 inches in circumference before it found the pussy holes of these subjects, unable to stop the invasion the probes inserted them selves within the rectum of these prisoners, and proceed to swell out further more getting longer a wider, and being inside the soldiers they must of felt like their asses where being ripped wide open. The questions began to appear on the screen overlaying the images that were being shown, bulges being caressed and squeezed, men kissing in deep passion with tongues darting in and out of mouths, the images repeating flashing through faster and faster more images, then slowing down for a few second before speeding up again.

The images kept the subjects in a state of sexual torment, the crutch pod with its hold on their balls pressing on their nuts hard and with the throbbing anal probe expanding and shrinking on regular intervals, it was hard not to be erect with their cocks vibrating, in the sadistic program, the sucking and tightening lips that circled their cocks in three places being stretched out, and milked into submission, it was a torment to try and answer the military questions on screen in their helmets, as their voices found it hard to speak. The helmet itself was air tight, the oxygen came in through tubes and was controlled by the program, occasionally the air would seem thin and they would nearly pass out before a large blast of oxygen would make their heads spin, and since they were technically suspended off the ground they found it hard to balance their thoughts clearly making them even more breakable in the P.O.W. Simulation.

Vocal commands were how they answered the questions, only when they tried to speed the anal probes would send TENS impulses within his butt tightening the muscle one sec and expanding them the next, they must of felt like they were being fucked! So as they attempted to answer they would let out a scream, moan or groan each prisoner made a different noise during the procedure, questioning became lengthy for some and the questioning would continued whether or not they screamed for mercy.

“How do you feel?” the question that appeared in front of their eyes, they all found the question non-interrogating so far the questions had been about strategies, and combat skills.

Hours passed as the questions, torments and the countdown clock tricked the subjects think days had passed, effectively screwing with their sense of time, and the subjects were sweating like pigs, forced to answers on a screen in the helmets their heads where prisoned in being force to stay awake, alert, and take what ever punishments the program was set for, by the time they had finished they literally thoughts days had passed and had not eaten that they were weak and run down, the program using polarize images with hidden hypnotic subliminal messages in this program the messages where 'you are run down, weak starving form days of interrogation' it was a simple hypnotic suggestion, that the constant questioning, the tens unit impulses and the ball torture as well as the milking of the cocks, it was all a simulation, and the drug alpha1 it was in their drinks, it was a new military truth drug, the prisoners were testing the program in conjunction with the drug, feeling lost , trapped and sexually frustrated the drug forced the prisoners to be come passive, only a few succeeded in keeping in control their minds, they still lost track of time but hey passed the tests and punishments without breaking.

“How do you feel?” the program asked once more.

“Tired, weak drained of energy” Alex replied to the program in his cell.

“Really Tired, and I am starving” said Tyler, many other inmates had similar replies, the program removed the helmets that piece together around their head and began to ascend back to the ceiling, the large eye shaped lens screen showed the results of the hundreds of questions that was asked, numbers appeared to the right of the screen showing the true hours that had passed 'Real Time' was writing just below the numbers.

“You have passed Level One of this program would you like to continue?”

“Yes” - “Yes” - “Yes” - “Yes” - “Yes” all the subjects that passed all said yes to the program and the large screen showed a huge eye, it even blinked.

“Return in the morning for Level Two” then the eyes turned black, and air was pumped into the restraints and their hands slivered out of their bondage they were free, Naked, but free, the guard opened all the doors with a remote and the prisoners stepped out of their cells they robes on that had been left behind the door in the cells, and they all slowly walked back to their regular cells. The dinner bell rang but instead of heading off to the dining hall a guard with a large trolley brought them their meals, it was only a large double sandwich and carton of drink and an apple but it was enough if at all any of them eat it, most of them were shattered. Tyler was sleeping and Alex was reading in their cell. Alex was in deep thought thinking about Level Two and if Tyler was ready for that, if he was and passed Level two Alex would have been so proud that Tyler could go through so much in only a few days, he hadn't even settled in yet at the prison, it had been go since he arrived, this was only Tyler's second night of sleep and he need it for the next morning. As the unread words flowed past his eyes he slowly closed his eyes as he drifted off to sleep.

The morning sunshine, accompanied by the aroma of freshly cut grass coming from the yard peered through the window of the cell, it was hot that time of the year and the tiny facing outwards behind bars was all the in mates had to cool off in their cells. The day before was almost lost like a fetish dream you want to try and remember, only the details are fragmented, it was side effect of the drug they were given, only a few of the in-mates had temporary memory problems that passed overnight but still the details were vague, the successful in-mates made there way to the dinner hall for breakfast, and waited to be taken to the facility in the next building, the breakfast was eaten and the waiting continued.

The successful fourteen prisoners were chatting when the guards assigned to taking them to Level Two entered the hall they carried the same restraints as the day before and the prisoner assumed the position to be restrained. They left the building and were taken into the facility behind the prison, the same white corridor with the same row of doors, welcomed them back on this day two program, the cell they had been in on day one was the same room they re-entered, the large lens shaped like an eye, at six foot high and eight foot wide, this eye came to life the light it emitted shone upon the structure of a chair it had no seat but had two legs they were curved up from the ground, at 80cm apart at the ankles, similar pods were part of the chairs ankles, the silicone mouths waited for the prisoners feet, ankles and lower legs, bending at where the knee would be, straps dangled there to secure the lower thighs and knees to the chair, bent again at the waist pointing upwards on an angle, at shoulder width apart just near the sides of the chair just at the rear two large pods with silicone mouths waited for prisoner wrists and fore arms.

The light filled the room with its brilliance, tiny pulses of multiple colors hidden within the warm bathing light slowly hypnotized the prisoners targeting a certain part of their brain that made them feel at home, relaxed, and slightly sleepy, every few seconds a red light filled the room, and slowly the white light dimmed with it's brilliance until it stopped altogether and it was only the red light flickering on and off, then the light stopped it faded as dim white light lit up the prisoners and the chair the walls seem to be hidden slightly in shadow now, the light glistened against the features of the chair, and the large screen gave instructions.

“Please take off all of your clothes and sit down” the program wrote on the screen.

The prisoners in each cell of the facility sat down in the chair they each had before them and raised their lower legs and stepped into the silicone pods, it felt like putting on boots that where filled with mud, or even slime, the coolness of the silicone and the thin layer of lubricant made it easy for the prisoners to restrain themselves into this new piece of furniture.

“Please restrain the knee straps, and the inner thigh straps” the screen read.

The prisoners fastened the knees in place holding them wide apart, then proceeded to slowly fasten the straps that rode either side of their crutches. Being naked their cock and balls hung down freely, only those that found the self bondage arousing, their cocks began to rise. The remaining straps for the waist and chest were next, the screen ordered them to fasten these in place.

“Please insert your hands into the pods at your sides” the program said.

Each prisoner slowly guided their fingers in the mouths of the pods that sat at waist height part of the chair, the pod's mouths opened and greedily accepting the fingers, micro vacuum pressure within the pods slowly guided the hands and the fore arms the rest of the way, then there was a bleep, the hardened shell of the pod clamped tighter, and soft inner lining of the silicone cushioned the wrists and forearms, the bondage forced the chest to stick out a little with nipples sticking out these were on show and erect. The positioning of the spread thighs made the genitals readily accessible, and with there being no seat the ass too was open for intruders or invaders.

The screen with its multiple cameras showed the prisoner himself a montage, close ups of the eyes, nose, mouth and genitals, response from stimulated images triggered changes in these areas giving the program the ability to map the subject's responses, the puckering ass, the dilation in the eyes, the breathing, pulse and even the heart rate was monitored, the program mapped all the sensation responses and calculated what hurt or pleasured them most.

The new chair that was not there the day before had features unknown to the subject until that pleasure or punishment happened, there were tens contacts in multiple areas, the straps, also had sensors and electro contacts, and with being over the chest, waist, inner thigh and the knee area, program had an advantage over the mild muscle spasms to extreme torment. Level Two was to take the subjects further than Level One, to dig deeper into their psyche, twist and torment them into revealing secrets, however deep they may have been hidden.

“Name” the screen read and followed by vocal audio.

Each prisoner answered their names to their own personal interrogation program. And received pleasurable vibrations near the ass and lower back area of the chair. The program proceeded to question the remaining fourteen prisoners.

“Rank?” the voice said and the prisoners lied each one replying with an odd number.

The program buzzed, and the screen dim showing only flashing red light, there was an awkward silence for about thirty seconds, then water rained from above, a type of cistern automatically filled with water regularly, and the program was literally able to flush cold water down over the chrome chair that held the prisoners strapped down. Each prisoner got a chill from the water that drenched them, then the heater lights and fans were activated drying them off in seconds, as the heaters continued the room got stuffy and warm, and the temperature continued to rise.

More questions followed and each one could not be answered with the truth, as they would fail immediately, so each of the prisoners lied, experiencing more heat, punishments and tortures. The program sent instructions to the chair and was suddenly on auto-pilot, the chair began spreading the subjects thighs racking them further apart, further opening the target of the genitals, just below the screen at crutch level a small opening appeared, within the darkness of that hole a chrome device peered through the hole, and snaked through until it reached the subjects cock and balls. It was a sort of robotic armature that could move in any direction based on the principles of how a snake moves, with the large head starting to open in four places, its jaws opened up like a tulip, to reveal a series of pins acting like teeth, some where rounded and a few were sharper, these glistening in the dim light and the jaws closed and reopened in attempt to put the subjects in a state of anxiety, and with the heating still blowing around them they soon started to become dehydrated, struggling to answer the questions.

The device snaked towards the floor just beneath the crutch, turning it's head upwards facing the low hanging balls of the subjects trapped restrained in the chairs, the end opening up like a huge mouth of a snake, slowly taking in and encasing the genitals into the mechanical throat, the lips of that mechanical mouth in each room closing, tightening like a steel cock ring forcing the trapped genitals from semi erections to throbbing hard ons, the inside of the mechanical throat were the rings of tiny bristles that began to spin and revolve, it was a lot like an electric tooth brush only softer, the bristles brushed against the trapped cocks, circular movement tickled around the corona, to some it tickled like hell, and to the others that had sensitive genitals, they felt like sandpaper in all was polishing their cock heads, the rings rotating in opposite direction to one another.

The hall was filled with moans and groans, screaming and laughter, it was a mixture of reactions, pleasures and torments, and the mechanical genital snakes progressed continuously, with multiple speeds and gyrations, vacuum and blowing, the technology and the program mapped each individuals torment and progressed from there, increasing from torment to torture, pushing them all out of their safe zone, in attempt to breaking their will, and to spill their secrets, effectively breaking the weak.

As the questioning continued the screams got louder, for some it was louder than others they were slowly breaking, Dexter, Alex and Tyler were still going strong but sweaty like pigs, the questioning getting faster the punishments becoming sexually frustrating the throbbing cocks racked by the multiple gripping lips and the bristles tickling them around the cock heads, dribbling pre-cum collected by the machine that imprisoned their genitals, the heat of the fans and the bright lights, the questions continued, there was no interrogator to plea for mercy it was just the programmed military computer, dishing out the punishments and tormenting the prisoners into submission.

After an hour or so, the tight cock ring like grip holding the balls compressed tighter, and the double mouth holding the cock at the base and just below the corona racked the cock tighter and stretching it out, the bristles of the rotating brush began to spin faster circling the corona, and still only just brushing the sensitive head creating waves of convulsion through the subjects, forcing them individually to be teased into ejaculation, only ejaculation never came only the oozing dribbling pre-cum, and the wetness it made was cooled by the sucking and blowing actions of the mechanical snake's throat.

I was fourteen prisoners on this day that had arrived having passed 'Level One' already four of these where screaming for release and begging for the torture to end, with no one to plea to they could only continue until the program broke them and these four failed, they each in their own cell begged for mercy and broke, they told the program what it asked revealing every detail that would fail them in their POW simulation their program ended and they were released from the bondage that held them the snakes retracted and the program dimmed to nothing but a blank screen, the guard assisted them out of the cells and down the halls, walking was difficult for them as they were experience extreme sensitivity on their cock and balls the sensation would pass in a few hours but they would have to live with that and the failure of the program.

Alex in his cell was going strong he was breathing deeply pushing away his senses with his meditating techniques Dr. Townsend taught him, the sweat was was dribbling down his brow from his short cropped blond hair, passing his eyes and nose and crossing his lips, he would occasionally use his tongue to lap up the salty liquid, and other sweat that ran over his masculine physique would dry due to the over head heaters, only to be replace by more sweat within minutes from questioning, heating and torment. Tyler in his cell was experience similar sweating, his body was exhausted and his mind was sinking into confusion he too kept on going strong s more and more questions filled the screen.

By the time the sun was going down and stomachs rumbling with hunger, the program paused and due to there being other prisoners failing the program the program ended for this day. The mechanical snake opened it mouth wide open and detached itself from the genitals of the the remaining ten prisoners, slowly retracted back into the portal it came from in the wall of the screen, the large Eye blinked as the images turned to black, words appeared on the screen that was read by the prisoners 'END OF LEVEL TWO' to continue please return in a couple of days.. it then faded to black. The restraints that held the prisoner in place slowly began to unlock and within seconds they were free to stand up from the chairs, they took their time due to over exhaustion, help from the guards that opened the cell doors assisted the prisoners back onto their feet, they slowly walked over to the doors of their cells, having over sensitive genitals made it next to impossible to walk, the sensation had them almost in out bursts of laughter, taking the robes from the hangers that awaited them, wearing them had the fabric touching their genitals which only amplified the sensation in their groins, they slowly headed out each of the cells and down the hallway, leaving the building and crossing the gate into the main prison, by the time Tyler got to the gate Alex was there waiting for him.

“Hey, here he is” Alex called out to Tyler, “Hey” Tyler replied awkwardly. They both smiled in an exhausted smirk, smiling seemed to be a big effort, yet still happy to see one another. Walking together they were staggering along like a pair of drunks just back from a binge, giggling and laughing from their over sensitive genitals that was still throbbing for an ejaculating orgasm.

In the shower room they both showered opposite from one another, there was no sun shining through the window this time it was just the lighting in the showers and the steam that filled the room, the hot water poured down their body send a soothing heat wave that penetrated their aching muscles, their arms that were held in that position to their sides and their thighs forcibly kept wide apart for so long like riding a saddle of a horse for the whole day, yes, their muscles ached. The soap bubble crawls down their skin riding the bumps that were the ass and genitals the sensation as the bubbles crackled around their sensitive organs made them giggle before slapping into the moist ground and trickled off to the grid and washed away. They didn't speak much in the showers just the exchange of smiles and tired expressions, the both couldn't wait to get to sleep that night, they were totally exhausted.

After leaving the showers they headed back to the cell, Tyler and Alex crashed into their cell beds and it didn't take them long to drift off to sleep. The dreams they both were engulfed by were individual, yet of the same context. In Alex's Dream he was was running through the woods of a vast forest, the trees seem to stretch out for miles, it did not matter which way he turned, the woods seemed to go on forever, he feels he is on the run trying to escape something only some bizarre amnesia that accompanies the dream stops him from remembering who or what he's is running from. He stumbles to the ground with a bang to the head after tripping over a tree root that stuck up from the ground on the edge of a small hill, as he stands up he wipes his hair line and sees his own blood, it's a minor cut and after wiping on his combats his scent offers the search dogs an even fresher scent to chase after. He heard the dogs in the distance changing direction heading more towards him getting closer by the second. He started to increase his pace and the climb of the forest ascends higher as the sun pours down through the openings of the tree branches over head, the heat wave warms his skin slowly baking the air surrounding him, his breathing growing heavier as the climb continues and exhausts him, with the dogs gaining closer and closer, it's at that moment the trees seem to become less and less until there are no trees at all but just a baron hill top. The landscape high up there offers no shelter from the baking heat from the sun soaking him, as confusion turns into panic and panic evolves into mistakes, a wrong turning point has him running back on himself and into the direction of the search dogs and the company they carry with them on this chase, the world spins around him, his eyes locked in tunnel vision, he falls into unconsciousness sinking into the darkness that has captured his mind, and the darkness around him like the walls of a cell, closing in tighter than solitary confinement.

Alex awakes in what seems like moment later, only he has no concept of time now, minutes, hours, even days, he is not sure about anything any more. As he attempts to move, his arms are heavily weighed down and immobile, trying to move his legs they too weighed down, his chest and waist also are also restrained immobile, he searches for the strength to open his eyes, only a roll of bandage pins his eyes shut, he's not even sure if he is awake, but he does feel trapped, vulnerable and disorientated. He struggles against his restraints, but they hold him like concrete, his futile movements only cleverly tighten as opposite restraints and spring loaded weights bind him taut, the hold getting tighter and tighter with each movement until he cannot move at all, he feels his legs spreading at crawling speed, the restraints around his ankles, lower thigh and inner thigh pull at his starting position racking him further into the splits, being pretty flexible only his muscles can keep his legs closed only he was too exhausted to keep them together, he can feel his muscles stretching to their limitation and the sound as the restraints creak as they are drawn from A-B in slowly mechanical movements, he starts to wonder what device is holding him in bondage, unable to see the device, only feeling and hearing its control over him.

He hears the sound of people in the room with him, the ones that were chasing him and had captured him, now holding him and stretching him out, he still cannot recall why they were chasing him, his memories seemed to be fading like waking from a dream, and only the moment he was in was the clearest thing he could remember. Legs racked far apart stretched out to their limit, and the machine his ankles knees and inner thighs were strapped to, it was slowly clicking away as the cogs turned with his bound legs following, stretching his inner thighs forcibly racking them out and heading towards the splits. The sensation increased blood flow to the groin area receiving a response from his cock, that strained to get hard as he found spikes digging into his cock head and shaft, as the throbbing meat filled with blood, he imagined his cock must have been in some sort of spiked lined chastity belt, his thoughts only drove his cock harder and the spikes digging deeper and deeper with each throbbing moment.

His legs suddenly seemed to stop spreading at that moment, and in his mega spread eagle position, it was impossible to move in any direction, escape was absolutely not an option he was blinded by the bandages around his head covering his eyes, and absent of memory he could only recall being chased in the woods and captured he was truly confused.

He felt warm lips around each of his nipple the wetness was sucked dry by the lips, it was only a moment of suction before he felt the rubber circle them, he heard a tiny creaking sound, as a finger and thumb twisted the very end, and could only imagine a sort of nipple tormenting device being applied, the turns twisted further from torment to torture, he felt the sensation of a tiny vacuum suck his nipple deeper into the tiny nipple devices pulling them further away from his chest, the hard vacuum stopped when the twisting stopped and the device stayed in position pulling on his nipple indefinitely, they weren't coming off any time soon not by them selves.

His cock hardened from the attention his nipples were getting from the suction cups, the sensation from the individual spikes near the root made sure his cock was going to remain hard in the spiky prison of his chastity, the head of his cock was noosed and restrained the the end of the tube and awkwardly bent down wards pointing towards his feet. His ever throbbing man meat was expanding into the variety of spikes of different sizes that lined the tight tube encasing him. Fingers at the tip of the device began to make a few twists and the tube started extending, and with each turn he could feel his cock lengthening, slowly being stretched out longer and longer, the muscles in his cock stretched out fully and trapped within the tube, The force was extending his cock pulling it further way from his crutch, and was continuing to rack it further with each passing moment, painfully arousing him.

After twenty minutes his stretch out cock began to feel the tension, racked out and throbbing harder and harder the pain was sinking in, he tried to open his mouth to let out a moan, only a large ball was forced into it, strapped around his head and buckled in place, his jaw was kept wide open almost painfully at first then it subsided. After a few minutes stretched out all over his body, he suddenly felt heat in the form of hot was dripping at first, near and around his stretched out nipple imprisoned by the tiny device that kept them that way, the wax dripped circling the nipple and making there way over his abdominal muscle that raised up and down with his breathing. The trail of wax became more dribbling than drips and continued run in waves of heat welling in his navel, his breathing became erratic and the well up wax flowed from the navel to his crutch, flowing over the edge and running to his balls, it was there the dribbling wax was concentrated, created a mask of wax that encase his nuts, and within moment the encasement doubled and again hardening slowly into a thick dome wall that took the shape of a tennis ball, his balls were big to begin with and now looking massive, encased by the wax.

With his cock throbbing with the attention he was getting all over his body his balls was throbbing too for an explosive release of an orgasm, the encasement of wax was adding to the pressure in his nuts as they tried to swell against the wall of wax that kept them prisoner, his only hope was whom ever held him this way would break the wax and free his balls from his torment, only the torment continued.

A pair of hands found his imprisoned nipples, the devices that kept his tits in a constant pull, were being manipulated his nipples were pulled and gyrated in circular motion, tormenting him with the adoration of nipple torture he regularly enjoyed giving himself and by others in his past before he went to the prison, the gyrating continued and the pull increased on his tits and his abdomen raised up and down quickly now as he breathing quickened, then the nipple device released suddenly and there was a couple of wet plops as they were removed, the blood rushed back into his nipple and tried to cry out in protest behind the big red balls trapped in his mouth, just a mumble was heard, and with further mumbles came the spit that well around the ball he could not swallow, his saliva trickle down his chin and onto his neck and chest. With only seconds to complain behind the gag, the mumbles became louder as the pair of hands used fingers and thumbs to grip the sensitive nubs, the squeezing was followed immediately with twists, and over and over again his captor twisted and pulled on his nipples, he tried to thrash against his bondage only he was stretched out immobile. He started to feel the room shift in temperature warming up one second then a cool draft the next, the sound that filled the room could be described as a whooshing noise similar to that a baby would hear in the womb, he thought he was going crazy, it felt like it had been a long day and wasn't sure why he was running in the forest, and captured in this way, restrained and tormented sexually he found he couldn't recall much at all, which only made his torment deeper.

The room seemed to dim, the activities his was experience was all happening so fast that he started to experience an out of body feeling, a separation, that was when he suddenly awoke back in his cell, he wasn't sure if he was still dreaming, not sure what day it was, he was seriously confused. Looking right to the other bunk bed, he could see Tyler sleeping laying on his back most of the covers were off just a little covered the crutch area, there did seem to be a bulge tented there. Whilst tyler was sleeping Alex quickly to the gym to talk with the wrestlers Jon, Steve, Jim, Matt, and Mike, for a chat, he wasn't gone long and when he returned Tyler was just waking up.

“Morning camper” Alex shouted. “Looks like you have been camping” he added. Tyler was confused his eye brows bunched up with a confused look on his face.

“What are you talking about?” Tyler asked. Alex's eyes gazed upon the tent of an erection, Tyler's eyes followed his, he saw in his own crutch, a throbbing morning hard on was producing an impressive bulge. They both laughed and gave each other and long sexual stir.

Having been given a couple of days off from the institute and waking up with Alex eyes in his crutch Tyler stood up as he climbed out of bed, his raging hard on bulging out of his underwear. Alex too got out of his cell bed only he too seemed to have an involuntary hard on that didn't seemed to go down, even in the absence of horny thoughts his erect cock would not soften, there seemed to be something semi permanent going on with the two that they pulled on their clothing stuffing there throbbing members into there tight prison clothes.

Walking down the hall way, they giggled with one another on how their crutches bulged out giving them an over impressive basket, one that other prisoners could not take their eyes off, there were a few inmates talking with each other and pointing in their direction, some prisoners working in the laundry room were talking about the institute, and how other prisoner lab rats had come out before in such states, they silenced as Alex and Tyler walked through the area, and continued chatting after they had passed, they could tell by the way they were walking some sexual torment had occurred, the rumours of the institute had evolved over time like 'Chinese whispers' the rumours took life of there own, the stories changing from mouth to mouth.

Entering the gym, the room occupied five others wrestling on the mats, it was Jon, Jim, Matt, Mike and Steve, each wore the body clinging Lycra singlets, each offered a revealing bulge, each had an impressive basket, big balls nestled the cocks the bulges housed, the motions and movement of the wrestlers Jon and Steve on the red mat, increased the blood flow in the tormented cocks of Alex and Tyler, their bulges throbbed painfully, that their hands moved to their groins in futile attempt to hide their enlarged bulges, the wrestlers in the room took the sudden movements as a perverted action and suddenly headed in their direction, Jim and Matt grabbed a hold of Alex knowing full well he was the alpha in this pair, Jon and Steve grabbed a hold of Tyler, Mike seemed to be the leader of the wrestlers and he wore a grin that stretched across his face, he raised his knee with his muscular thigh gently pressing it up against Alex's crutch, then using his hands he slides his left hand down his abdomen index finger and thumb spread wide as it descend to his crutch, his right hand cups the bulge from below as the left hand meets at the crutch using both hands he squeezes the basket of hard cock and large balls Alex has to offer, it responds to the slightest touch due to the over manipulation of the machine in the institute, his cock fills out and his balls swell.

“Horny little fucker, I heard you had been in the institute, the rumours say there's some cock and ball abuse in there, abuse that leaves you hard and horny for hours, looks like you both need to be milked like a pair of cows on the farm?” Mike said. Both Alex and Tyler were taken to the wrestling mat, they did resist only they were unsuccessful and were ultimately pinned down to the floor, the mat cushioned their backs, asses and legs, the wrestlers held them down whilst stripping them of their clothes. Their bodies were held by one of the wrestler each pinning their arms back from behind and wrapping their legs around their spread legs holding them in a semi spread eagled position, they were too shattered after there ordeal in the institute even after there sleep, they could not escape the clutches of the wrestlers and could only take what they were being given.

Their sensitive organs responded immediately to the first touch springing to life and hard as steel, the grips on their cocks tightened as the firm hold squeezed more blood into them, the cock heads swollen and sensitive sent convulsions through their bodies when fingers and thumbs circled the corona, roughly massaging the sensitive area, prolonged touch would surely send them into fits and the wrestlers paused with their edging touch to maximize their torment. Mike stood there his singlet compressing every muscle revealing every movement, his bulge too house his large balls and the throbbing hard on that pointed horizontally to the right, its girth and length was mouth watering, the bulbous head was large and pressing through the Lycra that imprisoned it pinning in place against his skin, he stepped forwards edging closer and closer to Alex's face until it touched his lips, being horny and spread out wide before mike, Alex opened his mouth his lips kissed at the bulge in his face, his cock twitched at the crutch of his mega spread legs held by one of the wrestlers behind him, Alex could feel a hard on press against his lower back almost touching his ass which also twitched eager to be filled, it was Jim who held Alex from behind it was his cock that pressed against Alex, Matt had moved to a new position kneeling with his thighs spread wide pinning Alex's inner thighs apart that Jim was already keeping wide open, Matt used his knees to assure Alex could not close his legs not even an inch, using fingers and thumbs Matt took each testicle and slowly pressed them flat, applying on the pressure that made Alex flinch, having already had his cock and balls mashed in the institute there hadn't been much recovery from the abuse they had in there, and the pressure on his swollen balls increase until he began to thrash against the hold Jim had over him only Jim was heavily built and there was no escaping this monster wrester. Matt's hold over Alex's balls increase again and again squeezing the large balls that Alex was endowed with, he tried to cry out only the sound was muffled by the bulge that mike had in Alex's face, his mouth opened to cry out and the over sized cock and balls fit in place like a ball gag, that mike started to gyrate his hips.

Tyler watched his lover being abuse in this way and his cock responded to the abuse Alex was getting, he felt guilt rush over him that Alex being abused was turning him on, tyler's cock throbbed and stood to attention between his wide spread legs Steve held in place with his legs from behind Tyler, Jon was in a similar position Matt was in only between Tyler's legs he too pinned the inner thigh apart assisting Steve with the spread hold, Jon took a hold of Tyler's cock holding it as the base with his left hand and using right hand to draw more and more blood into his shaft as he pulled hard on Tyler's cock, with finger and thumb tightly holding the corona he pulled on Tyler's cock hard, heavily stretching it out, he repeated the motions and concentrated on stretching Tyler's abused cock, when he was satisfied that his cock was engorged with the blood flow he tightened his grip at the base acting like a cock ring restricting the blood flow, he held it whilst using his right hand to torment the sensitive cock head, he used his palm in circular motions the sensation almost like sand paper sent Tyler into hysterics, motions continued until Jon paused to avoid any premature ejaculation, then started to use all his fingers and thumb of his right hand to enclose the head of his cock, and twisting it around the corona, the sensation like before drove Tyler wild, edging him closer and closer to the moment of orgasm, then pulling away.

Jon slapped Tyler's cock hard, it swung to the floor and sprung back up hitting Tyler in the abdomen, Jon took a hold of his cock again and place it against the floor then pressed his foot against it and stood up towering over Tyler, he looked into his eyes as he pushed his foot deeper into the floor, his cock sandwiched between the wrestling booted foot and the rubber flooring it wasn't as hard as being on the concrete but still Tyler cried out, Steve freed his right hand from his hold over Tyler and covered Tyler's mouth with his palm, his index finger and thumb raised a little higher up Tyler's face to briefly pinch his nostrils shut, the sudden lack of air supply made Tyler panic and he thrashed with all his might to break free, only his hold Steve had over him was too much for him to break free.

It was at that moment Alex broke free or so it seemed to Tyler, it was hope that lit up his face as he thought his lover will help break him free although his cock was stood erect and throbbing for attention, Alex stood up with Jim and Matt, the circled Tyler whom was still held in place by Steve and his cock pinned to the floor by Jon, they all sniggered and laughed watching Tyler as his face became confused, Jim and Matt gripped an ankle each and slowly pulled Tyler's legs apart, Steve pulled back and quickly forced Tyler onto his back he turned around to face Tyler and then sat on his chest, he gripped Tyler's wrist with his hands and pinned them to the matt above his head.

“Lay back and enjoy it” Alex told Tyler. “I arranged this this morning whilst you were sleeping I wanted you to have some kinky fun before going back to the institute, something to think about when you're in there might help you get through some of the training, it helps to day dream whilst in there, as it may get tougher from now on as the following levels may be too extreme to take” Alex added. Tyler's confused face thawed out into a smile and he lay back relaxed and allowed his body to be abused by the five wrestlers and Alex.

Slurping and moaning sounds echoed in that gym as the five of them teased and tormented Tyler still pinned to the matt, a cock in his mouth which he greedily accepted, one after the other as each guy moved around him but still successfully holding him down in place, the sucking and slurping, kisses and pinched nipple also added to the sounds of the room, a wave of sexual sound must of echoed down the hall way just out side of the gym yet no one came along to catch them in such a sexual encounter, and thus they continued. As they were all close to ejaculation they quickened with their movements, Mike had a hold of Tyler's balls, he was squeezing the big orbs in both palms and applying on the pressure, not once did Tyler's cock go soft so he squeezed hard, that only made Tyler thrust his hips up and down pulling at the hold Mike had on them squeezing and stretched out Tyler was closer to blasting his juices, Tyler began moaning at the pressure on his nuts, his cock throbbed in Matt's hand, his cock was in Mikes mouth, Mike cock was in Alex's mouth, the vacuum Alex was producing around that member encourage mike to squeeze harder on Tyler's Balls, Jon was on Tyler's chest with his cock in Tyler's mouth, Alex cock was in Tyler's hand he lay on his side to get his crutch closer to Tyler, Alex mouth was occupied still with Mike throbbing hard on he licked and sucked on that cock hard, each cock was either in a hand or a mouth, each one of them closer and squeezing or sucking hard to make that individual apply the pressure on those they held, it became a wave of sexual pressure that was raising to boiling point, as soon as Tyler came the convulsion that flowed from him passed through the others, they too convulsed and they all shot their loads, sticky white juice jutted into the air and landing on them and the matt, it was heavy load each on shot, that it could probably filled a pint glass, they all laughed as their juices were drained from them the motions of sucking and squeezing began again to mop up some of the juices that clung to their bodies, the continual touch on their sensitive organs brought them in tears of laughter that they could not stop until each was free from being held, and even then they were still giggling. Standing up all wet of saliva licked clean bodies they got dressed back into their clothes, the wrestlers back in their singlets, and Tyler and Alex back into their clothes, they patted Tyler on the head like a dog, they Alex and Tyler left the gym and headed to the showers.

They didn't know how much time had passed whilst in the gym, returning from the showers they passed through the yard, the other prisoners were gone all back inside and eating in the dinner hall, Both Alex and Tyler looked at one another and questioned why there was no bell ringing informing them of the dinner, they headed back inside there were prisoners leaving as they had finished some were still sat down chatting and eating, but there plates too were practically empty, they could only guess the bell must of rang whilst they were in the gym or in the showers, but still they should of heard it.

“What the fuck? We couldn't of been in the gym for the whole day, it couldn't of been more than an hour let alone four or five hours!” Alex said. Tyler nodded in agreement.

“Maybe its some sort of effect from being in the institute, maybe were still in there and this is some mass hypnosis side effect” Tyler said.

“Possibly, in the last few hours I have not even seen one guard, none of the kitchen staff and none of the guard dogs, even the other prisoners seem like TV extras, just there in the background of some movie, something here is just not right.” Alex said, he gave Tyler a look questioning himself whether Tyler was even real, but he didn't say anything to Tyler, he liked Tyler and didn't want to upset him or create panic and hysteria, if Tyler was his anchor point he needed it to keep himself sane even if Tyler wasn't real loosing him at that moment would drive him insane.

They started looking around the prison to see if they could find a guard, wandering down the hallways and heading into each wing, not one guard was in sight, even the prisoners seem to be vanishing they could only see one or two in every few room, the more they searched the less successful they were at finding a guard or the other prisoners, then they were finally alone, there were no prisoners at all now as they travelled back on themselves no mater were they looked only Alex and Tyler was in the whole massive complex. Each passing moment the lights seemed to dim ever so slowly the lights dimmed until it was difficult to see.

“Oh my god, what is happening, I cannot even see you now Ty!” Alex said. Only there was no reply, his limbs started to grow numb and Alex was suddenly alone suspended in darkness, there seemed to be no sense of gravity no up or down, his memories were dissolving and no matter how he fought to recall he could only remember his name.

He must of blacked out as when his eyes started to open he was confused and in a state, his body seemed to be floating or so it felt to him, his eyes were blurred as he looked ahead of him, his hearing was muffled and wet, he raised his arm in front of him it too was blurred, and seemed to float, his sense of touch was returning and he could feel wetness all around him clinging to his skin, every inch of him was wet, his breathing was muffled by the gag that was a breathing mask he touch it with his hand and could feel the triangular shape that covered his nose and mouth and reached just under his chin, a strap held it in place around his head, he reached further up his face to his eyes they too were covered by some sort of goggles, and it was the moment he wiped them the vision cleared, looking straight ahead he could see through the perspex cylinder he was in and looking down he could see the base and how his feet hovered above it, he looked up his legs and saw the huge bulge that was some sort of rigid jock that housed his cock and balls, the jock had a thick tube coming from it and passed between his legs and to the back of the cylinder behind him, the tube was accompanied by a narrow tube that followed the larger tube behind he could not guess at that moment what these tubes were for. To the sides of the jock he could see the straps that circled his inner thighs, at his hips he could see the large rings that led more straps, up his back and criss crossed over his chest, more rings were at the shoulders and cables ran from them to the top of the cylinder, he was suspended in a cylinder of luke warm water. As he started be come aware of his surroundings he started to feel the pull on his cock and balls, trapped within the jock his cock was being stretched out, his balls too seemed to be heavily weighted and being in this liquid prison made the weight on his nuts heavier than he's ever felt.

Shocked to wake up in his new cell the cylinder of liquid his body was suspended in he had the ability to breath through the oxygen that was being pumped in and out of his mask, the specially designed goggles allowed him to see for now, but could be controlled via WIFI, one click of a switch was all it took to make the goggles blurred or even tinted to total darkness, it truly was a deprivation tank of total isolation, even the perspex cylinder could be altered, polarization of the glass in revere polarization of the goggles would make it impossible for him to see out of the tank yet he could still be seen from the outside, the control of the tank was like before controlled by the super computer that ran the software of the interrogation programs that were being tested at the institute, these 'Guinea pigs' locked in each of their own individual cells with a supercomputer that could like a hive mind be in each cell with them, recording them analysing the prisoners reactions, thoughts, feelings anything and everything, the super computer had the ability to hypnotize and show images and videos making the footages memories of the prisoners, even creating a mass hypnosis were the prisoner are literally linked and could interact with one another in their dreamscapes, on the run in the forest Alex was made to believe that was reality, in Tyler's vision both he and Alex shared a artificial reality involving the wrestlers, that was created using Alex's thoughts or so Alex believed, due to subliminal software the supercomputer was using, all tests so far had the prisoners doubting reality and dream worlds, even the links they all had with one another created doubts within them, the computer was breaking them one by one and there was only four prisoners left in the institute. There was Alex, Tyler, Dexter, and Jesse left, each time a prisoner was broken the super computer took the brain power from those cells and added it to the remaining prisoner's cells boosting the program's power, making the final four cells more real than reality itself, the final four were to be a collective reality, each cell was linked in some twisted virtual world the super computer had control of, each prisoner had an avatar in each others simulation but they all experienced the link.

Still trapped in the suspension cylinders of fluid there moment of waking up in the new suspension cells came to an end as they were forced back into the link, in that virtual reality the four prisoners could see each other and still dazed with confusion the link seemed real to them, Alex was in a large room the walls were dark but he was aware they were there, the dimmed lighting revealed the other prisoners in there with him, he was restrained like the others bound to apparatus that kept hi legs apart over what seems like a horse riding saddle only there was no horse, and there was a large hole in that seat, his genitals like all the other prisoners sex organs, hung down beneath and through the seat, there ankles were secured by small lengths of chains and bolted to the floor their feet could not reach the floor as the saddle was just too high, their wrists were hanging by chains that were locked to the suspension bars hanging above them, all four of them were in the same boat, so to speak.

The super computer created an avatar for itself it was a male being around the age of late twenties, he was attractive to the eye and brought a response to each prisoners cocks that were stimulated by the tens rings that circled them, the four rings tightly connected to the base, two in the middle of their shafts a a smaller ring close to the corona of each cock made sure that cocks would never go soft. The sensors in the rings alerted the computer of an erection, and thus amplified the settings to find the right stimulation depth and width to keep them in that state, it would be painful but they would never go flaccid again with the rings in place.

The avatar of the computer called itself 'Alpha' and it approached the four bound prisoners ever so slowly bringing on fear within each of them, the closer he got to them the heavier the pull they felt on their balls, it seemed like a security device to keep prisoners away from their master presuming they had keys those prisoners may have desired for escape, this ball pulling sensation grew tighter and heavier now as Alpha made a few more steps, the low light illuminated room hit the face of Alpha only moments ago the light had given him a shape of an athlete he was well built but not over the top huge a muscular no, alpha was the perfect shape, with bumps and bulges in all the right places, he had a seductive smile on his face, chrome bracelets around his wrists and ankles and wore white Lycra shorts, other than them he was totally naked, his hair was short and blond, tiny blond hair travelled down his muscular legs, his feet were bare so there was no sound with his foot steps as he came closer and closer to the four prisoners, they Gasped at the beauty of Alpha, there cocks twitch involuntary as their eyes gazed upon him. The light from above glistened on the wrist and ankle bracelets keeping the prisoners in a twinkling hypnotic state, they seemed to keep them transfixed upon Alpha that even if they tried to look away they found they could not.

Alpha came to a stop in his movements and looked at each prisoner. Immediately the room lit up bright white, and the room seemed vast, like an empty warehouse, blank yet brightly lit white, their attention was drawn ahead of them and beyond Alpha, there was a large black crystal by the power of thought the room seemed to shift closer and the object was on a few feet away, the prisoners could see the huge crystal was almost diamond shaped and long large enough to be the size of a humanoid figure and that is what they saw, embedded within the crystal a humanoid shape lay in some sort of deep sleep, he too had the bracelets around his wrists and ankles his face was covered by a hood that clung closed to his face like it was vacuum moulded in place and sealed, there were tubes that ran close to the hood clinging to it and ran down the back of his neck and into the bedding of the crystal cocoon, the surface of the bed seemed super soft, and almost moulded to the skin. The surface of the crystal was shiny and only some of inside the crystal seemed transparent, and some were darkened almost hiding that area purposely, the feet and the groin area were trapped in shadow within this black amber crystal, the being inside was no doubt a representation of Alpha, possibly it truly was Alpha and this hologram was the avatar of him.

Even in this room that was purely metal manipulation, the black crystal containing the biological equivalent of alpha was just a projection to show the prisoner that he was trapped in a deep sleep or stasis within that black amber crystal, what was the purpose of showing the prisoners the crystal containing his biological counter part? The prisoners each began to wander, and no thought was elusive from alpha since he was generating this illusion with the technology that made telepathy possible, each thought was processed, analyzed and like lucid dreaming alpha could manipulate the image and words before them, at the power of thought and the speed of light Alpha spoke.

“In giving your governments technology and knowledge my stasis chamber was used against me, I have been trapped within the crystal for fifty years now, and they manipulated me into this program we have been running for the passed few days, I have been training you all individually creating a virtual world where I can link you all together, here in this moment we cannot be monitored by the outside world, this is my domain and I am not here to harm you but I do need your help, you will succeed in my training and I will be free of my prison some day with the right help.” Alpha explained.

The room started to shift again and the walls narrowed and became dark, so dark the room could of gone on forever and no one there would of known any difference, the prisoners seemed calm to the explanation given by Alpha, it would not even be clear if this was a lie the computer program was running a simulation still to break the prisoners, to bend their will into submission, was this still a test? The prisoners though in 'avatar' mode looked at one another, questioning just that, was Alpha real or just part of the training, they tried to believe it only they had to reserve second thoughts just in case. The room that had darkened began to expand and contract around them, the visual effect was very hypnotic and disturbing, it was like reality was about to pop like waking from a dream there seemed to be an edge to what they were seeing, and it was about to come crashing down. The next thing they all knew they was in a field, they were all dressed in combat trouser, heavy para boots and vests. They were not even sure what they just saw was part of the program to make them believe something other than what they thought was real, was Alpha really some alien trapped by the government, or was he just simulation, a design to bend and twist the minds of these prisoners? The only thing they could do was to go with the program, to see were it led them to next, more lies or more manipulations of mind, they were already feeling the strain of reality of which was reality and which was a simulation.

The land before them stretched out, either side surrounded by trees and a never ending forest, the sky was filled with darkened clouds, there was no way to judge north from south, nor east from west. They head together running at a comfortable race like the training day at the prison a five to 10 mile run, that in reality was manageable. In this world the forest was filled with multiple tiny hills and deep valleys, even the sounds of birds echoed through the vastness, every turn was similar than the previous, some valleys like the others giving them hope of a new location only reaching the top of a new hill, they saw the same again more hills and valleys similar massive trees they just ran through waited for them ahead. The four of them split up into two and ran faster and faster in opposite directions only ahead of each of the two pairs were met by one another again, seemingly they thought they ran in a semi circle and catching up to one another, and with it came the frustration.

“What the fuck!?” Alex said. He rubbed his head running his hands over his cropped hair, so short he couldn't even have the pleasure of pulling on his own hair, so he slapped himself repetitively. “Wake up” he shouted. “We gotta wake up!” he mumbled almost going crazy.

“We can do this, we just need to figure out how this simulation ends, it seems to want us to go crazy, thats its goal so lets not give into it, come on Alex you can do this!” Tyler said.

They all started to relax, slowly pulling themselves together, the other two prisoners gathered stones and made a circle with them, and picking of dry pieces of wood from the forest floor, piling up the bits and pieces into the circle, even dried up grass and leaves were used, and for some reason in this simulation they each had dog tags what had a flint built into it for making fires.

“How convenient” Jesse said. It was the first thing Jesse had spoke during the time at the institute, he was always weary about speaking to other in the training program as he presumed all the others were a simulation, if they were all experiencing the same simulation and they were in essence avatars the program easily be manipulated and non of them could really be linked at all, just cleverly bound together by a sadistic program, operators or even Alpha its self.

“Indeed, I wont knock it if were given instruments to survive in this simulation there maybe another need of such a simple device later on in the program.” Dexter added to the conversation. They all knew Dexter was the mechanic, he could take an engine strip it down and put it back together with his eyes closed or even turn that engine into something surprising, it would have been someone just like Dexter that invented this simulation they were in, they all seemed to shared that thought at that moment, no doubt the simulation was making them think such a thing to put doubt on their trust in him, maybe he was working with the institution.

The dark clouds above started to deepen in richness, the heavy clouds then broke and down came the rain, it came down in bucket fulls and drenched the four prisoners that there clothes clung to them like they were shrink wrapped inside them, and the not long after that the sun came out, and with it the light of morning. The program was obviously screwing with them as the night did not come, and the fire that was lit was soaked, as was all the wood of the forest was soaked throughout, there was not going to be a fire in this simulation.

Tyler and Alex looked at one another, then at Dexter and Jesse there clothes pinned to their skins revealing heavy bulges that were clearly not hidden, Dexter's cock bulge was thick and long hanging over his large testicles that made the bulge ever more so massive than before, it caused a stir in all of their crutches and even Dexter grabbed his own crutch pulling on his over sized cock and cupping his balls to shake his jewels at the other three watching him.

“Found something you like? You bunch of queers!” he said laughing. He continued to hold his balls in his right hand and stroked tightly the length of his cock with his left hand through the fabric of his fatigues. They all laughed together and all sporting hard-ons even Dexter's thick cock started to harden, and they began to run again in a new direction together, the bouncing erections bobbed up and down as they ran, such a sight only made them laugh together even more.

They almost forgot about the simulation, joking and laughing like friends do, it was at that moment after an hour jogging through the forest that they reached an abandoned building, almost Aztec looking, or even a building of the Mayan people, the stones that kept the building together was solid, yet had moss growing in multiple areas, it clearly had been there abandoned for a very long time. They reached arch ways door way and windows obviously no glass but such small portal would of allowed daylight to enter the building, they passed through the main entrance it was a huge door-less passage with a hall way that seem to ran for twenty meters before turning right into a large chamber, at the entrance to the large room there was the five steps they stepped down into the area, there were four stone blocks like sacrificial alters they were seven foot long, and five foot wide, and four foot high. Surround the base of these 'Alters' were a series of metal rings that were permanently fixed into the bases, as they each stepped closer to the alters they could see that the surface on top had at least a hundred or more holes in them, with not a clue what they were for. In touching the holes they found that the rocky surface was more of a hardened rubbery surface near the holes and softer silicone feeling to the remaining areas, the new feel had them intrigued that they all sat on one of them each laying back and spreading their arms and legs out, it was only when all four prisoners were spread out that a very stick substance stuck out of the holes like tiny tongues, sticker that super glue, like a fly trapped in a fly catcher the four struggled to release them self from the hundreds of sticky tongues and they tightened pulling them deeper into the Alters surface, trapped with their legs spread wide, the clever like tongue released certain areas only newer tongues appear either side working their legs further apart, the unoccupied holes of the Alters in the shape of the prisoners, these holes started sprout vine like strings, these seem to surround the ankles, lower legs and thighs, framing their crutches tightly pinning them to the Alters, the waist and chest and the arms too were pinned in place, it was after the vines had imprisoned them in place the tongues retracted back into the alters, they had served there purpose, the prisoners were now trapped vulnerable, the bondage vines had pinned there clothes tightly against their skins, that the crutches of each of them sported a perfectly framed bulge.

“What the fuck!” Dexter cried out. Alex too was mumbling to himself and they all struggled against the vine strings that held them immobile. Fire started to ignite on the wall torches and the flickering light filled the edges of the darkened walls, shadows dissolving into shapes coming together as one mass, a mass of a man, he was covered in dark leather no doubt black it had a slight shine in the light, the shoulder, chest, thighs and his huge bulge of a basket was revealing, he had a muscular build his face was masculine and rugged, a very short beard maybe a few days growth, rough and ready, his thighs flexed in the tight leather which creaked as he walked, his boots too creaked with each step, the warmth of his body heating the leather that covered him from head to toe, gave off the aroma of leather, the scent brought a stir in each of the prisoners bulges growing, expanding, and lengthening, the vines that framed the bulges pinned the fatigues tightly in place almost acting like a chastity, forcing their cocks to strain in their confines expanding and squeezing their trapped balls.

The leather man stepped closest to Dexter his hand stroked gently against the massive bulge trapped before him, his cock responded to the leather mans touch, reach under he found Dexter's balls he took his other hand also and used both his fingers and thumbs to grip a hold of his testicles, and then he applied the pressure, tightly vice like he squeezed the shit out of them until Dexter was thrashing out in pain, he was immobile and could hardly budge a single movement there was no slack in this bondage. He cried out in pain sounds filled the room and echoed down the hall ways of this old abandoned building, surrounded by a never ending forest. The squeezing was getting heavier and heavier with each passing moment the leather man showed no mercy on Dexter's poor massive balls.

Three more shadowy figures appeared from other darkened areas of the chamber, one figure was wearing a rubber all in one suit, it was very clean and shiny, that the fires on the walls flickered reflecting his shape, he was like the leather man built well but not too heavy, the reflection showed his muscular chest and well developed cyclist butt, his codpiece of a bulge was an eye opener that any one would want to sink to their knees and tongue every part of that crutch and bulge, his face was emotionless as it was unseen and hidden by the gas mask, the large perspex eyes the only available way to see this rubber encase guy, but even the eye pieces had a minor mirror look, the only skin that was able to be seen was an inch of skin on the neck, which was between the suit and the mask. He walked over to Tyler and proceeded to manipulate his bulge, stroking his throbbing meat the vines kept compressed his fatigues, another figure stepped into the light heading towards Alex he was wearing rubber suit also, yet his bulge was framed by the rubber chaps he had encasing his legs, his head was shaved and had a slight beard like the leather man, he had some sort of marking over his eyes like a huge wad of black make up you could of mistaken for a blindfold if it weren't for his eyes peering through the dark band across his eyes and cheek bones, he stepped closer Alex and used his rubber encased hands to manipulate the bulge before his he fingered the length of Alex's cock and using a clenched fist to lightly punch the mass of the bulge whilst he continued to stroke the cock beneath the trapped fabric.

The final shadowy figure stepped into the dim lit area this was Jesse's tormentor his body was athletic and seemed to be similar to Alex in build, he was wearing a thick neoprene suit it seemed to look like it was moulded to his body like a second skin just like the rubber cat suit, only this thickness amplified the build of this individual, the crutch was clearly showing an endowment of large balls his thick cock was nestled over, the sight was inviting his face was free of anything except the dark shades he was wearing, the was a green glow around the shades, the shades were some sort of hi-tech night vision, he had no need to remove his shades and could see all that happened in the room even if the fires were extinguished. He stepped closer to Jesse and immediate a raised hand thundered down striking him right in the balls, Jesse struggled to move against the vines, in futile attempts to avoid the following strikes that continued as this guy raised his hand and struck him again and again and again, Jesse cried out in pain as his torment continues more sounds came from ass the others had their bulges too was hit, squeezed and punched.

Cutting tools were produced they seems to shine in the fire light and the menacing looks the tormentors came brought fear into the four captives, the tormentors took their time encasing their subjects in fear, breaking their minds slowly, the cutting tools prodded lightly against their sensitive organs, that cries of fear echoed the room, and then they started to cut the fabric of their fatigues a large opening freed their genitals from the tight prison they were compressed in, hard wet cock sprung up sticking straight up reaching for the dark rocky ceiling. Hands manipulated their cocks and cupping their full balls, making sure they stayed hard, syringes were taken from hidden compartments of the alters these syringes containing a stimulant were stuck into the bases of their cock and like a type of injectable Viagra the minor amount of substance entered the muscle of their cocks, within minutes they felt their cock permanently harden, well permanently for the next few hours!

More compartments in the Alters revealed a new device that each of the tormentor pick up in their hands, slowly handling them with sadistic looks and gestures, one smalls box they each opened taking out the the tiny black device, it had a cable that ran from it to four rings, these rings snapped open and were fitting to their genitals, one larger ring circled the cock and balls, the next ring circled the based of their cocks, and the center of the cocks were circled and then finally the final ring closed to the sensitive cock head just below the corona.

The devices were left on top of the alters, and powered up, the setting was on auto and the dial was turned to the max.. the pulsating device started to send sensations of tapping at first, it was a tens device that stimulates their genitals, the tapping was a heavy almost compressive feel, and the tapping got faster and faster, then stopped, a new sensation began it was a feeling like their cock heads were wear being masturbated in a circular motion anti clock wise first then in reverse, the sensation had a vibrating tingling feeling, and gave the subjects that permanent sensation of an orgasm, it continued for about a couple of minutes before shifting into a new setting, this final setting had the sensation in their urethra it could have been been a similar sensation to having a sound poked deep in their cock, in and out sensations continued for minutes before returning to the first sensation, and then the device went through the hole cycled again, and again and again, it seemed to go on for hours or so they thought, trapped in a never ending cycle of masturbation and ejaculation and orgasm only non of it was that, the injection of stimulant prevented them from going flaccid, and even ejaculation, they were trapped and they moaned and groan, screamed, and cried out, unable to stop the tormenting sensation, they felt like they were being milked only they could not cum.

The torment continued on their cocks, there was no hope for release the tormentors shifted position to the chests of the prisoners, ripping open their shirts to reveal the pectoral mass and the tiny dark disks that their nipples stuck up from. Fingers manipulated the tits of each prisoner twisting and pulling on them getting the hard and erect, new devices were found and placed on their nipples tiny cylinder surround the nipples and their tops screwed drawing out the air in side them and pulling the nipples deeper into tiny prisons, pressure built up on their nipples within seconds, and they didn't make much of a sound to their nipples being pulled and sucked tightly, it was after a few minutes, that the pain started.

“ah! Oh my god no!” Tyler screamed out, he cry out in pain only earned him an extra turning of the screw on his tit devices and he clamped his mouth shut trying not to cry out any further, his punishment also became the punishment of all the others as they too had their tits tightened.

The tormentors sniggered and laughed as they enjoyed hearing Tyler scream out in pain, the sadistic pleasure had they squeezing their own crutches as their cock started to stir heavily. A heavy metal cylinder was taken from the alters hidden draw it was a wide cylinder roughly six inches in length, the top had a removable ring that came off in two parts, these were fitted around the scrotum, then screwed back to the cylinder, trapping their balls inside, the base of the device had a screw handle, they began to turn the screw and it became obvious to the prisoner as the plates inside crawled closer to their tapped balls, the cold plates gently got tighter and tighter until the space their balls were trapped in got smaller and smaller, they stopped for a moment and this was their starting point there was no pain in their balls yet!

A blind fold was produced and suddenly all went dark for the prisoners as the blindfolds were buckles in place, the padded feel compressed gently against their eyes pinning their eyes shut. Hands ran down their bodies, fingers took a grip of the tit cylinders, and lightly pulling on them, using circular motions to encourage blood flow, then the screws were tightened just a little.. the hands moved to the cocks that continued to be randomly tormented, then further to the balls trapped in the pressure cylinders.

Taking hold of the cylinder the four tormentors all at once began to turn the screws pressure immediately built up as their balls were slowly crushed, the prisoners convulsed in their bondage that held the secure and vulnerable, more turns of the screw and the were moans, and groans, further more pressure was applied and the groans shifted to a more plea for mercy each one of them cried out in pain which only made their tormentors turn the screws one more full turn. The pressure from the plates squeezing their sexual orbs not only tortured their balls it brought with it tiny pulsations from some hidden tens device built into the cylinders, not only were they feeling the crushing pleasure and torment but the tapping of a drum sensation the electrode brought...

The agony only continued as minutes passed growing into an hour or so, time had no meaning in that moment, the situation of the punishment and torture only made time seem to stand still, an eternity of pain flowed through the genitals of these four prisoners, their cock teased into a never ending sensation of orgasm, and their balls crushed and pulsations of electricity passing through them, they all needed to cum badly only they were not getting what they wished, their time there was long hard, and very painful, even their balls felt huge with that desire to blast out a mega quad of ejaculation.

There was no talking in that large stony chamber just the moans and groan, and screams of pain behind those gags that seemed too huge for a human mouth, forcing their jaws wide open and making it impossible to swallow that saliva welled up and dribbled down their faces.

Having experienced the 10^th Orgasm, the simulation ended their ordeal, it left there cock feeling like they were still receiving electro stimulation, the throbbing cocks of the prisoners kept on buzzing, they were recovering from, they seemed to moan for ages and even as the tormentors removed them from the bondage on the Alters and into the bondage of the customized wheel chairs, they were still convulsing, their cocks buzzed as their tormentors buckle their limbs in place to the chairs, moaning and groaning as they were wheeled out of the chamber and down a long hall, that seemed to go on for many meters, turning corners and more corners, wheeling through the mini labyrinth and into an escapable chamber, the door way behind them came just like a huge block of granite slid down sealing them in.

The room way tall and quite wide, the room was furnished, there was an unusual chair, that had limbs that was motorized and cold put the arms and legs in almost any position, spread eagled, the splits, rack, the arms and legs could be fully controlled by a dial for the legs and a dial for the arms, a small LED screen showed a name 'Octopus' obviously the name of the chair, and next to it the animation of a man in the chair, it showed that manipulating the dials a variety of positions the chair had to offer the subject whilst strapped into it, other lights flickered illumination the console ready and waiting.

One of the tormentors chose Alex, he was the athletic one and very flexible, he was unbuckled briefly from the wheel chair, and quickly another tormentor helped buckle him swiftly into the Octopus chair, buckling the wrists, fore arms and bicep, whilst the other tormentor did his ankles, knees and inner thighs, within seconds he was secure again, immobilized by the new chair. Further straps circled his waist and chest and buckled tightly.

Alex still shuddered now and again as the forced multiple orgasms the previous chamber had over him was subsiding, one of the tormentors smiled looking into Alex eyes, there was a cold sadistic almost soul less glare peering at him, his finger fondled the dials and Alex's arms started to move in tandem with his legs, just as his arms reach shoulder height his thighs to spread wide his lower legs were bent at the knees at first and then fully extended keeping his legs straight, as the whole of his legs will still spreading apart, that his inner thigh muscles started to tighten, almost reaching his limitation, he could almost do the splits and the dial turned one more until his felt his legs feel the painful stretch that sunk deep in his crutch driving his cock into a throbbing length of muscle that pointed straight up. The angle of his torso was about the position of a 45 degree angle his legs into the splits, arms out stretched it literally was a form of suspension yet it was still called a 'Chair'.

The tormentor in rubber approached with the cock canon it was a wide tube of chrome it housed technology and mechanics that Alex could not see into, the only way Alex could know the inner workings of that device would be when they forced it over his hard throbbing cock. There seemed to be a type of mouth at the end of it like silicone it was incredibly soft and spongy like, the tiny aperture of a mouth stretched open as it was forced wide around the head of Alex's cock, as the tube slowly swallowed the whole length of his cock, he could feel the inside of that tube, at first his cock head felt the tiny rubbery fingers that were so small there must have been at least a hundred of these that stroked his cock as it passed through them, deeper into the tube his cock felt the space within narrowing slightly every half inch there seemed to be a ring type structure collaring his cock, and by the type the tube was fully encasing his cock he must of thought there was five rings squeezing his cock forcing it to throb ever more that before. The tormentor turned a screw at the end of the tube and those finger type structures now at the base of his cock were also surrounding his cock head, lightly brushing against him, around the corona the fingers there were not as soft they seemed a little harder, then they started to vibrate, the vibrations caused the tiny fingers to move back and force over the corona and it was like being stroked with rubber gloves only without lubrication, Alex immediately burst out into laughter as his cock received a major tickling. It would be laughter for the first few minutes but what about after an hour or two? His cock twitched and convulsed as the setting randomly altered from pleasure to pain in multitudes of low and high frequencies, one moment hes feel a licking sensation then a bitting all around the whole length, then back again to another sensation of stroking, sucking and pulling.

The others watched as Alex had his cock tormented he struggled and strained in the Octopus chair racked out spread wide, trapped in their own bondage wheel chairs they could do nothing but watch Alex laugh, scream out in extreme agony and pleasure.

It was at that moment more 'Octopus' chairs seemed to appear out of nowhere only one was called 'Squid' another was 'Sting ray' and the final chair was 'Lobster'. Tyler was taken to the Squid chair, his arms were pinned to his sides and squeezed against his torso with the tubular arms, similar arms ran around each thick running down to his ankle then pulled his legs apart, the head of this 'Squid' was place over his own head and like an incredibly soft silicone rubber hood this thick spongy encasement sealed him into a soundproofed darkness that his own pounding beating heart was all his could hear he found it difficult to breath air was not getting to his lungs that he tried to thrash in his new bondage which only made his bondage ever more tighter almost rigid he started to panic then the encase head suddenly had air being supplied to his nostrils, his mouth however was clamped shut by this thick silicone and his jaw was kept from opening like a muzzle, the structure of this encasement was reinforced in certain areas to mimic that of a heavy duty hood, only it was incredible soft and very comfortable, only fear was his discomfort. Another thick spongy structure began to prod as his anus with a thin narrow tip his easily access the opening but soon thickened and widened as it entered him forcing his hole to stretch wide open like a large butt plug, another similar arm touched the tip of his cock which was slowly growing hard from the invasion in hi ass, the soft silicone seemed to encase his cock running down the whole length and sinking right to the root, at the base of his cock he felt it tightening and within the encasement there seemed to be a mouth surrounding his cock even half inch or so, and like a mouth in multiple areas they too tightening compressing pulling his hard throbbing cock and almost pulling him forwards by his cock only his body was held in place so he could not be pulled forwards only his cock was racked out stretched out from his body.

At the same time Jesse was taken to the 'Sting ray' chair it was more of a spongy flat surface at first as soon as his back felt the surface it quickly wrapped around his arms and torso, and like Tyler his arms were pinned against him, his legs too were wrapped individually and then pinned together, it was like a sleep sack, only made of this silicone structure and a hole appeared were his genital were located it was a tiny hole but stretch wide open in the hands of one of the tormentors, enough for him and reach in and grab a hold of Jesse genitals and pulling them through the stretched out opening, he release the cock and balls and the hole shrank back around his genital and like a tight rubbery cock ring it constricted against the root of the cock and balls forcing blood to his genitals to swell up, his balls soon got bigger and his cock hard as steel.

Dexter was taken to his chair the 'Lobster' had a menacing look and brought fear to Dexter's mind it was a cross between the octopus and the Squid chairs, his torso was pinned to the surface as the arms circled his chest and abs, his ankle about a meter apart and legs bent at the knee, more arms circled his thighs but then pulled apart spread out like a frog and a lab rat, his wrist and arms too bent at the elbows and pulled apart, between his legs arms raised up from the structure bent and position towards his large full balls, these arms had clamps and the ends like pinchers of a crab soon found the large eggs that needed cracking the clamps surrounded his Orbs and slowly applied more and more pressure, within a few seconds the clamps were so tight Dexter began to scream out in agony, the merciless compression only continues and more agonizing pressure adds to his torment.

The others watched as Dexter's balls squeezed into submission and beyond, the pressure was rigid with no chance of escape, the chair holding him in place kept him immobile and vulnerable his mouth could only cry out in pain which sunk deep in his gut, the sound of his agony filled the room and one of the tormentors approached with a thick silicone hood that resembled a jelly fish, the supper soft rubbery material was pulled down over his head and had unbelievable super elasticity stretched out in the hands of this tormentor, totally engulfing Dexter's head and pulled down over his face , the rubber shrunk back clinging to his face and contours, wrapping his whole head and neck in this soundproofed jelly like rubber hood, he continued to scream out in pain and shear terror behind that hood but no one could hear his sounds, his body trapped in rigidness thrashed against the bonds that held him, not one part of the chair moved, escape or even an attempt of escape was futile.

With each prisoner in there own chair, they tried to free their minds to escape their ordeal only the chairs had multiple sensors all over the surface, measuring ever beat, pulse and reaction from their torment, the chairs were effectively mapping their responses, measuring arousals, torment reactions, what stimulation hurt them, what stimulation made their cocks throb harder, these maps allowing the chairs program to evolve and learn continuously about the captive subject they bonded with like symbiosis the chairs individuality became one with each of the subjects, the chairs quickly learned how to pleasure the prisoner into submission although they were bound and trapped inescapable bondage, their minds too became bound to the chairs, their sex drive one with the chair, the chair could choose to edge the subjects in a never ending torment of cum denial, milking, impalement, the chairs could force the subject to have hard ons at the speed of thought and make them flaccid just as fast, force them to cum and cum again forcibly milking them non stop until they passed out if the chairs so decided to do so.

The four of them thrashed in their inescapable bondage, as each one was receiving their own personal torment, each that could see try to watch the others receiving their ordeal to try and escape the ordeal they was receiving, the chairs sensed them try to do so and increased the torment each was receiving , not one moment in the chairs were the same the whole time they remained 'trapped' each passing moment the chairs increased pleasure and pain, pushing the subjects, beyond their limitations, they couldn't protest to a soul less chair that lacked emotion and compassion, the tormentors too were a soul less projection the institute program created, the longer the four subject stayed inside the program the more confused they became of what was real and what was a program.

Hours in the program of the institute felt like days in the simulation, neural stimulation control their perception of time, even how often they slept within the program, a dream inside a dream could easily trap the subjects in their own labyrinth a maze filled with obstacles and nightmares, soldiers, demons, and creatures to break the subjects mind, to reveal the secrets the program wanted to find out about.

Pain flowed through each of them then agonizing pleasure, that was beyond orgasm, multiple orgasms that did not subside, that brought confusion to their minds, orgasm bring them altered states of mind, multiple orgasms bring them hypnotic altered states, making them susceptible to mind control and manipulation. This higher altered state push each of them into a sub world that was a dream within a dream below the altered state they were already in, their minds sunk into a new world that brought with it deeper confusion, a white room surrounded each of them a vast void of whit light, that seemed to have no end, each one trapped in their own blinding white light universe, voiceless questions circled each one of them in forms of words floating in front of them, questioning one over lapping the other before they could read and reply or even protest more and more questions appeared in front of them, the white light universe they were all in individually was quickly filling up with black words, overlapping each question until the whole room darkened and finally the light was gone and darkness was all around them.

An explosion of light the size of a pea blasted out in every direction then imploded back in on itself, a portal like an electric blue wormhole appeared and sat there indefinitely, there were no orders to approach the tunnel of light before them and they stood in front of it dazed and confused, each one of them studied the portal before them wondering if crossed would they escape the sub-universe they were trapped in or would the portal lead to another sub-universe?

After what seemed like forever each one of them approached the portals ahead of them, looking closer at the hole in their universe, stepping closer they fell into the portal and descended down the tunnel almost weightless although they had the sensation of falling, all around them the tunnels seemed electric and ribbed with multiple rings falling down and down a seemingly never ending throat of subconsciousness, until another explosion filled the end of the tunnel ahead of them and suddenly they were in a dark vast room.

Slowly very dimmed light surrounded them, like candle light it streamed out looking for surface to reflect off their eyes searched around them to attempt to see where they were and what surrounded them, minor features slowly appeared one by one, at first sandstone brick work appeared like before in the temple where the alters were, where the first tormentors appeared, and lead them to the 'sea-life' chairs where this nightmare began, the haze of confusion started to shift more and more details started to become clear, they were realising they may still be trapped in the chairs and this was all some sort simulation, and thoughts rushed in how before that there was a simulation of a simulation within a simulation, the thought there had them confused again how many simulations and sub-simulations were they trapped in, where did the simulation begin, did they ever leave the institute from that first day or has this all been a simulation since that first day, had days past since that first moment on that first day in the institute, or had all that happened since then been a simulation, a sophisticated simulation that lasted an hour and programmed to feel like hours, days or even weeks had past? The more such thoughts may have crossed their minds the more confusing it made them, each one of them had questioned themselves at separate individual times they were in the program of the institute, linear time, fellow subjects, the whole program could simulate almost anything including people.

The dim lit room revealed more and more castle wall like brickwork of medieval times, the room seemed vast, each wall had a threshold a doorless portal to another area, room or chamber. Two Guards came rushing into to each of the prisoners own reality, with a guard holding each arm the prisoners retaliated which only earned them a punch in the abdomen, then in the bollocks, they hooked their remaining arms under the knee lifting them off the ground no longer able to drag their feet the prisoners were carried into a new room.

The guards approached the table carrying their prisoner each of of them experienced the same scenario, carried to the table from which the base shape of a sleepsack may of layed only this was no sleepsack! it was rigid and padded with black rubber, the prisoners were laid up the structure and one guard strapped the ankles individually, then the knees, as the other guard strapped the wrists and forearms and waist, then the chest and high inner thighs, and picking up the posture collar finalizing the bondage with the click of the collar, the bondage was set immobile like that in the shape of a sleepsack, arms trapped against their sides and legs together, pinned down oat the neck, arms, legs and ankles there was no movement permitted, each of them tried and failed. The guards picked up the 'Lid' of this structure it was like a fiber-glass casing that could be similar to an Egyption casket, coffin, it had the shape of a head neck and even had raised points were the toes would be, they slowly placed the lid over the feet, and it descended slowly coming down over the head then it clicked in place at the neck, wrist and ankles, the structure of the lid were meerly only a couple of inches from the skin, eyes, face etc. there was a hole at the crutch were each prisoners cock and balls were pulled through, it was a small hole just large enough for their use, and small enough to stop their genitals falling back through. On top of their genitals a rounded cod piece was magnetically placed of them sealing their genitals in there own separate prison.

Tapped in their rigid body prisons the prisoners could not move even if they were free inside those prisons there would be next to no room to move about just like a sleep sac, the sensation was terrifying for them, as no light entered those lids, and there were no holes for breathing, the air seemed to come from beneath them it was air that was pumps into the body prisons and just knowing their air was being pumped in brought fear about what if the air stopped being pumped?

It seemed like an eternity trapped like that when each prison found the cod pieces at been removed, the air surrounded their sweaty jewels cooling them, when they suddenly the sensation of cool gel being rubbed into their cock head, particular attention was given around the corona rubbing the gel in circular patterns ensuring the gel was truly worked in, all in all it only took a minute to rub the lavish amounts of gel in place, another type of gel was used in a similar fashion rubbing deep into their balls, and when down the cod piece was place back on them, it trapped their cocks over their balls, secured in place like a chastity device. Tingling sensations began in their cock and they responded rapidly to the heat that surrounded them, they could feel their cocks swelling up trapped in those codpieces, the limited space was soon occupied until there was no more room to expand, so their cock continued to grow into their ever tightening prison engorged cock and bollocks putting them into a tight squeeze, their balls experiencing a heating sensation, more and more blood seemed to be entering their balls which made their balls fill and expand, doubling up the agony! 


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Each prisoner went through hours of torment trapped like that before their situation changed. the stone beneath them changed shape and they began to descend.. a sinking feeling flooded their minds like going down in a never ending elevator to their perspective they may have had the feeling of going down beyond 44 floors before they came to a stop... on this floor the moved forwards feet first what they could only imagine was a vast warehouse like room, their forward motion slowly came to a stop and they moved in reverse head first moving to their left, until they heard a click, a meaty lock of some sort connected to the shoulders then they rose from their laying position more standing at first then off the surface beneath them, and further more the rose in a suspended position, within a few seconds they were no longer connected to what they would perceive as a ground.

A blue flash so tiny expanded in their eyes some sort of flexible LCD screen build in the bondage blind fold covering their eyes, the blindfold padded covering changed shape into tiny domes like rounded skiing goggles as they opened their eyes the blue light changed to a variety of colours until a blurry image sharpened into focus..

Alex could see.. the vast room of vac packed men trapped within vac rack styled forms suspended at multiple levels and heights, breathing tubes offering the only air within those locked rigid rubber encasement, directly in front of his sight was this one guy he looked like he was in a sleep sac hanging there suspended when the frame that surrounded him was being encased with the rubber envelope, air tubes for breathing came from the hood he was wearing and passed beyond the frame at the top, the rubber envelope was sealed and the rubber began to shrink back on its self as the air between him and the rubber was removed, the rubber shrinking tighter and tighter against his bound body bag, it was at that point Alex could feel tightness over his own bound body bag as it grew tighter around him matching that of what he could see through the screens over his eyes, it dawned on him that this could be a sensory simulation or even possibly this could be a live feed of him self, being imprisoned forever in this warehouse, that his mind raced with excitement, fear, and panic.. he was no longer sure what was a simulation and what was real. He thought to him self what if during the pass few hours in what he thought was a simulation, was actually a distraction, whilst his true body was being put into real bondage in the real world, and was now awaken in this warehouse? His mind started to crash with the inability to process what was in fact real and what was not!

Time had no meaning in the warehouse real or a simulation it was hard to tell at that point Alex had be hanging there trapped like a vac sealed piece of meat in the supermarket, when he saw through his virtual LCD Blindfold, the three assistants heading his way with a fully body trolly ( true name?) opening the vac rack enclosure air rushed in and Alex was able to move ever so slightly as much as being suspended in the sleepsac he could allow anyways. Exposing a tiny area of skin an injection gun was held by one of the guys, and was placed there against Alex's neck.. within seconds the paralysis drug was taking affect, Alex could feel his body become heavy and could not move, his mind however ever stayed in tact just as before totally aware..

Through the blindfold screens he saw he body being brought down and onto the trolly, the assistants rushed quickly to remove Alex from the sleepsack style confinement, and made naked, he was fitted with the compression suit, that had been perfectly moulded for his body no doubt from virtual scanning technology his entire body sculpt was within the computer programs so anything could be made with the 3D printer, hoods, gags, moulded walls, chastity devices.. anything! So this suit was the perfect fit, and it was flexible in the joint area so it would never tear, or cut off circulation to those area, and being perfect moulded it could if desire be sealed and never be able to be removed, the wrists, ankles genitals and ass had access tho just incase the subject was permanently sealed within, the rubber had built in mesh making it impossible to cut or tearing of the suit, there was no way out of that suit without the 'Un-3D Printer Cutters'.. Alex was such the build to test out the suit he had no choice still paralized by the drug, fitting him into the suit was easy with the perfect 'Glove' fit it surrounded his body like a second thick skin, it was thick and spongy like silicone almost sticky to the touch as it clung to his naked flesh, his cock and balls were thread through the crutch aperture, the silicone like a tiny hole stretch wide open and shrank back around the base of his genital like a cock ring.. the ass of the suit was the same such a tiny hidden hole which too could spread wide to accommodate an ass intruder of massive girth before the rubber would tear and obviously never would! His balls were fitted into the constrictor codpiece, inside the scrotum was collared with reinforced rubber silicon soft but with a permanent pull on his sac, his cock to to encase within its own prison, the silicon sheath endowed with twenty dull pins that could detect and hard on and even deliver tens sensations where applicable.. a tube near and slightly inside his piss slit led through the tube that was embedded in the suit circulation within the silicone before exiting into a collector.. the codpiece was sealed with liquid silicone that reacted to another chemical a spray that caused the sealant to harden rapidly and Alex was finally sealed within the suit.

Alex was harness and re positioned as before the encasement rubber in placed sealed and the air quickly removed like that of the vac rack he soon was air tightly enclosed and un able to move, once the drug wore off.. which was slowly happening.. he could feel the sensations in his body returning, the thin strong rubber enclosure held him tight, he could feel the body harness cradling him framing his crutch like a pair of hands pressing against his inner thighs, so close the sensation of something so simple brought a stir in his cock and it began growing, the silicone surrounding his cock responded to the heat of his meat and activated the tens device sending waves through the dull pins into his cock, which only grew in intensity, the amount, the depth, the width randomly searching for the response the sensors were searching for, when found his cock throbbed, pulsated the program tweaked the setting around that moment and froze it in time, the never ending sensation drove his cock into convulsions, convulsion that would never end until the program allowed it so.

Alex knew that if he came he could be forced to cum and cum again in a never ending milking scenario were the program could literally drain Alex of his seed. With all the days or months not something he could measure at that moment as he could not figure out if this was still a simulation or the real world now, the program at the institute had sunk him into confusion only hours prior.

Other image flashed through his eye pieces, he could see Tyler going through something similar he had already been drained twice already and his member was being edged further and further towards his third, his was thrashing about in the vac enclosure, as mush as the rubber would allow him to.

Dexter was in a different fixture, he was strapped heavily into a wide spread chair keeping his thighs apart wide as they could be, and legs bent at the knees, his cock too was trapped with in a huge cylinder that occupied his huge member, the tension within the cylinder kept his cock hard throbbing and was like that of a modified Jes Extender, the constant pull on his cock head that in time trapped in the chair his cells would multiply and his cock would grow, and like that of Alex's cock dull pins would send waves of tens sensations through his cock that made him feel the pull on his cock ever more as the muscle shrunk and expanded constantly. His entire body was cover in a thick layer of silicone rubber ever so soft like whale blubber, that had set around him that not even the straps of the chair were needed yet he was strapped prior to the silicone enclosure, a tube could be seen protruding from the crutch no doubt the sensation could literally milk him also like the others and with the merciless program Alpha could drain them of there precious seed. A faint mumbling scream could be heard beneath the silcone rubber encasing his head the large ball gag in his mouth with built in breathing tubing supplied him with enough oxygen to keep the screaming going to infinity.

Finally Alex was shown Jesse, he could see the enclosure of the tight vacuumed rubber tight against his skin, only the back of his head, his back, his cyclist ass and the leg biceps bulged through the rubber, the visual Alex was receiving was like looking through somebody's eyes, stepping closer, and walking around Alex could see the opposite side of this padded wall Jesse had been strapped to before the rubber had encased him, his cock and balls were the only part of Jesse that wasn't within the encasement, his hard throbbing cock and huge balls free of the prison he was in, for that moment anyways! One of the guys there was clad in full rubber even his face seemed to be made of rubber not just a guy wearing a rubber suit but actually appeared to made of a living flesh of rubber a true robotic gimp, possibly one of the many prisoners that had ben treated there at the institute totally brain wash and controlled by Alpha. Jesse cock was teased the finger tips of the 'Gimp' made of tens technology conductive rubber sent waves throughout the shaft and cock head, each finger feeling like 5 more with the slightest touch, Jesse's cock throbbed harder and harder with each touch, he tried to thrash about only he was heavily secured in place he couldn't eve gyrated his hips to pleasure himself if at all he desired, the tens amplitude doubled, the frequency changed rapidly, until his cock felt like it was going to explode, one of the finger tips extended into a thin Sound with a rounded tip. Along the Sound ribs had formed and slowly sunk into the urethra, plugging the urethra and denying the exist the white liquid required to complete its orgasmic finish. The Sound began to vibrate as it sunk slowly in and out of the urethra, the finger and knuckles of the gimp transformed once more like liquid rubber it surrounded the shaft of his cock, encasing it thickly, more of the shapeshifting continued as it circled the scrotum, like a tight small ring growing in length until it began a thick ball stretcher weight, more shifting occurred as the rest of his balls were encased tightening around the balls, squeezing them back and forth crush and release crush and release, squeeze and pull over and over again, when the gimp removed his hand the new form around Jesse's genitals remained repeating their action to infinity, the sound darting in and out vibrating as it entered him, his balls teased like a lover caressing them over and over.

Alex was aroused by the invasion his eyes were being shown, his cock throbbed trapped in his own prison with the tens device built around his cock in it's non stop waves of orgasm that was never to stop, it was at that moment he heard Jesse cry out in pleasure he he struggled to come behind that sound that plugged his urethra, he also heard Tyler come for the forth or fifth time at that moment, that Alex came too in concert adding to the muffled moans on the vast chamber all of the time in that vast room were going through the same twisted ordeal only in a variety of different ways, orgasm after orgasm , groans and moans were pumped into their ears of their suits, hoods and ear plugs, arousing them further edging them to the next orgasm, the devices their genitals trapped in changing programming and sensations over and over amping up the power levels widths and depths, desires, lust and groans, flooded their mind until they all came again and again slowly hours passed until they were all in sync with one another all experiencing simultaneous orgasms, they thought they would pass out over and over again getting weaker each time being broken, drained of seed, of power and control.

After the tenth orgasm some of them went into convulsions, their cock twitching from over use, and the program paused for an hours rest. Each of the four prisoners fell asleep as best they could their abs and crutches convulsed the whole time.

In the Darkness of Sleep and lack of imagery through the LCD blindfold Alex feel into a deep meditated state, it was the moment his story began..

“We are in the business of transformation” Alex heard bellow out of the mouth of the Sargent
“You, stand up straight and eyes front when I'm talking to you boy!” he shouted, face so close Alex could feel the heat from his face shimmer over his own, the sun was blinding and hot, that he and all the other had sweat dribbling down their faces.
“Take off your clothes” he said... “What?” Alex replied. the questioning reply had him hit in the gut and he was on the floor.. he was humiliated on that day by being forced naked in front of the others and Flogged with a cat O-nine tails, the beating wasn't that hard only the longer he received the thrashing the warmer it got until his skin felt like it was burning with each strike. Other Guards grabbed him by the wrists and ankles and carried him into the box in the yard, the hull painted in black attracting the suns ray warmed the box that made it stuffy inside, locked with the box with only small holes at the bottom and at the top allowed air in, but it wasn't that breezy on that day, so Alex felt the heat of the box warming his already hot body into a sweat, passing hours in the box made him feel groggy until he passed out. He woke in the hospital of the prison restrained to the bed like that fashioned within a mental institute, held by the ankles and wrist, waist and knees.
It was Doctor Townsend, a psychologist that worked at nearly all the prisons and institutes in that area, he was there when Alex woke up, a tube was in his arm feeding him essential fluids he had lost whilst in the box, and was left in there for hours after he had passed out and was lucky to of been taken to the hospital, Townsend had cared for him in those 24 hours before Alex awoke that following morning.

“Why am I restrained like this?” Alex asked.
“Some people like to fight back sometimes! People can do the craziest things in here through heat exhaustion, real crazy things.” Townsend replied.

Townsend had Alex naked there on the medical bed restrained, yet Alex was covered by the blanket, the bondage he was held in seemed to bring a stir in his groin and without his underwear on his cock rose and tented the blanket, he felt embarrassed that his cock would throb involuntary.

“I gave you something to help you relax and I am afraid it has an interesting effect on your cock, in addition to your erection you should be feeling a tingling around your shaft and the corona will be feeling an intense prickling sensation it should only last a couple of hours!” he explained.

Pulling back the blanket the rough surface scraped against his cock head like it was being dragged across the carpet, his cock throbbed ever more that pre-cum had started. Townsend Fitted a cylinder around Alex cock, the opening had a thick silicone mouth and more of the silicone like a ribbed throat passed deep within the cylinder, getting narrower the deeper his cock passed through it, the ribbed structure stroked aver part of his shaft like twenty pairs of lips circling his shaft and with the drug he ad been given the pleasure torment he was receiving was unbearable, he strained to not have a response to the invasion around his cock head only the drug making him so sensitive had him in vocal hysterics, loud groans echoed the medical room.

The Doctor had only put his cock into the cylinder the whole way once without masturbating him, once his whole throbbing shaft was within the tube Townsend turned the screw at the very end, and each and every ribbed structure tightened clamping individually around his shaft. The doctor walked away picking up tubes and wires that were connected to a box on a near by table and returned and fitted it to the end were the screw was turned just a moment ago with a brief click the tubing and wires were locked in place.

Returning to the box he opened the lid to reveal the dials and switches that were to pump air in and out of the tube, micro pressure started to build up and then release and over again it pumped air in and out of the cylinder, the silicone had some sort of bladder within the walls of silicone and the solid cylinder casing that the effect was a sensation on his cock being pulled compressed and release over and over again, it was a sadistic version of a milking machine only Alex could imagine having worked at the farm, modified purely for the use on a man's penis, the amount of air pressure, speed of use and the tightening ribbed surface against his cock could be fully controlled with the dials and switches on the box. Townsend selected a huge timer clicking it all the way to sixty minutes, that immediately began to unwind second by second, the random dial had a multitude of various setting that would force the actions of the machine through the whole variety of speeds and pressures.

The machine hissed and pumped and almost rose up and down on his cock, even the ribbed section seemed to gyrate from one another pulling on his in multiple successions not one gyration was like the previous, after about five minutes the hissed and pumping began to work faster, and vibration was circling the corona of his cock head.

It was the buzzing sound that had him back and forth between memory and simulation his memories of his first week at the previous institute, being invaded by the real or simulated world that Alpha had fashioned the prisoners reality in and the sensation his cock was being tormented by Townsend was a similar sensation that linked both world together, it seemed Alpha could have been using some twisted form of techniques to link such moments to confuse Alex, which reality was real?, a simulation within a simulation or even a memory within a simulation both or even three worlds had screwed with Alex's head that he started to break and snap back into warehouse, bringing back with him the point of orgasm that was about to occur in his memory, his cock let out at trapped convulsive orgasm, which had him screaming behind his gagged face, the other prisoners too were going through a similar experience a total mind fuck, and the multiple orgasms that were expressed through the moans and groan that filled the whole room, their DNA, their seed extracted and collected in abundance.

Alex suddenly found himself just like the other remaining prisoners, back in their own individual chambers, still locked stood up in a spread eagled position in front of the large screen shaped like an eye, the program Alpha showing them the vitals on the screen a variety of numbers and levels completed were listed. The whole screen was filled with test results showing heart rates during each test, each experience, the time they had been in the chamber, and to Alex surprise only a few hours had passed and not days as the simulation had shown them. His cock and balls were engorged throbbing hard with the amount of abuse and sensations that the hours of convulsions and orgasms that had been achieved.

The device around his cock and balls fell to the floor with a loud heavy bang, the ankle boots and wrist gauntlets clicked open and Alex fell to the floor, on hands and knees, his abdomen rising and falling, his genitals buzzing and vibrating, even his ass was twitching, micro droplets of sweating all over his body dripped to the floor the cool air circled around his over heated body cooling him down rapidly that he started to shiver, from both excitement and the sudden temperature shift. He took a minute or two rolling onto his back the cold floor against his skin, the legs bent at the knee fell open thighs wide apart, he touch his own cock to try and stop the buzzing sensation only and made him laugh as he felt as though the slightest touch would cause another orgasm a simple touch, touching his own balls he could feel the heaviness there full with a desire to masturbate there and then only he knew he couldn't. It was time to leave the chamber and getting dressed was a difficult thing to do with only the jogging bottoms and no underwear, the fabric rubbed against his genitals he had to walk out of the room like a cowboy that had ridden horse back for so long, he saw Tyler and the other exiting their own chambers walking in a similar fashion laughing at one another and holding their crotches as the tight revealing joggers they wore rubbed against their throbbing hard ons, which only made it worse that they had to remove their hands and walk more slowly, their cocks moving back and forth with each step, and the fabric stroked their cock which had them laughing almost screaming ever more.

Walking through the dinner hall Alex and Tyler laugh how they found it difficult to walk staggering trying not to crush their own balls whilst they walked, they laughed and slapped each other in the crutches.

A sound surrounded them, it was that buzzing sound again, and their cocks twitched throbbing hard once more that they weren't sure if this was a reality they came from or just another simulation the program or even Alpha was producing, they continued walking back to their cell from which they both fell onto the same bed kissing and holding one another, hoping it was real, and if not.. to ride with the program to see were it led them to next.