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Out of Hell
I watched Tanya and Darnell surfing into the private beach of my place on Kauai. They were the first to get the hang of surfing and looked like Hawaiian royalty as their tanned naked bodies stood proudly in the sun on their boards surfing the waves to the beach. I had checked when I got to my place and they told me the beach was mine and we could go naked if we wanted. My Truth and Dare gang from school are staying at my place while I am recuperating after the experiences I had had. Vicki suggested that I invite some of my friends and arranged to get the permission of their parents and then had the plane pick them up from the airport at our hometown. She was right, their company helped me a lot and I am having a lot fewer nightmares. I told the gang I needed a rest and ran up the beach and lay down on the blanket between Vicki and Barb. They told me I had to be careful, I had been out of the sunlight for a long time so it would take time to get a tan that would protect me. While I lay on my back they rubbed lotion all over me, my chest, legs, and last but not least my cock. It felt real good and relaxed me. I didn't even mind having a boner that all my friends could see and they seemed happy to see it too. I closed my eyes and thought of what happened to bring me out of hell to this beautiful place in the company of my friends.
I heard the door open. The guards entered but were accompanied by the military guy. This was bad news, he had learned his trade at Gitmo and the secret CIA prisons, he was an expert in inflicting intense unbearable pain, and he loved doing it especially to a helpless teen like me. Slowly he prepared his tools for my torment. Just as the first cold steel implement touched my vulnerable balls, the door burst open. A dozen black suited men rushed in, overpowered the guards and the military man with blazing quick blows to vital points that quickly paralyzed their victims. They handcuffed their prisoners and rushed them out of the room. This was obviously some secret government A-team for dispatching serious problem personnel.
Vicki and Barb entered, looked distressed at me, asked the remaining black suited guys to leave so they could get me ready to leave in private. The guys saluted Vicki and Barb before leaving. Vicki knelt by my bed and removed the vibrators from my nipples and balls. I shuddered at the sharp pain caused by removing the clips that had been attached so long. Barb held my head and soothed me while the pain slowly ebbed. Vicki turned to the machine fastened to my cock. She was puzzled how to release it. One of the guards was brought in by a couple black suited guys and ordered to show how to release the device. Vicki released the devise and slowly eased it off my sore, red, swollen cock. I held my breath to prevent me screaming in pain. Gently she rubbed an ointment on my cock that slowly numbed the pain. Barb removed the black leather cuffs from my ankles and wrists then rubbed the chaffed skin with a soothing lotion. Vicki disconnected the connection and tube from my butt plug. She told me to try to get up and they helped me to stand. My legs were weak from being bound to the bed for a very long time. They told me removing the plug would be easier if I knelt and leaned over the bed exposing my ass. Barb tried to work some lube between my ass and the plug then began twisting it. I moaned in pain, she said she was sorry but the plug had been in a long time and had to be eased out. I grabbed the other side of the bed and braced myself, tried not to scream, and endured the pain as they worked the plug out. I felt the plug being pulled out then I felt a warm wet sensation on my ass and the insides of my legs. I was embarrassed, I couldn't stop the shit from oozing out. Vicki explained that my sphincter muscle had been stretched so long that it would take a while until I could seal my asshole closed. They whispered to each other, Barb left and returned with a tampon which they lubed and shoved but my ass. It worked and the soft tampon felt a lot better than the hard rubber butt plug and it let me stop the flow. Vicki said to rest awhile and tell her when I was ready to take a shower. Barb stripped off her clothes and said she would help me shower. I smiled weakly and assured her I was ready anytime to take a shower with her. They walked me to the shower in the corner, Barb held me under the shower, soaped me up, lingering slowly on my ass, cock, balls, and chest. Her soft hands and the warm water were wonderful. Barb and I dried each other with with fluffy white towels, I was actually having fun. This was the first time in a long while that I felt good and had some hope. Vicki left and returned with some clothes for me. They helped me into the clothes. It felt strange wearing anything, I had been completely nude since I had been taken from my bedroom so long ago. After I was dressed, I helped Barb with her clothes playing and teasing a little.
One of the guys in black suits brought in a wheelchair ad I sat in it. He wheeled me out the door. Vicki introduced me to Mr. Thompson, a well dressed man. She told me he was from the A.C.L.U. and had obtained the habeas corpus order for my release. He explained that I would be given a chance to rest and then we would discuss my case with me and the options for a settlement. For my protection reporters would be outside of the building when we left, I could wave so they would know it was me but probably it would be better not to answer any questions. The president had offered his apologies, the use of his compound in Kauai for my recuperation, and Air Force Two for transportation. Vicki and Barb told me that this was true so I agreed. I was wheeled through the long passages to the entrance. Leaning a little on Vicki, I managed to walk the short distance to the black limousine while I waved and smiled at the reporters and cameras. I was exhausted as I slumped into my seat for the ride to my plane.
Vicki and Barb led me up the ramp, we greeted the pilots, then they took me to my private suite with a king size bed at the tail. I asked them to stay because I didn't want to be alone in the dark again. I helped the girls take off their clothes then they started stripping me, touching, rubbing, and kissing each bit of skin that was exposed as they removed everything piece by piece. My shoes and socks, my pants, my shirt exposing my nipples, and my briefs exposing my cock and balls. By the time I was naked I was fully aroused, we all got into bed and fondled each other. I told them that I really needed to cum but my cock was still pretty raw. Barb told us that she had been a call girl in Las Vegas before that business went bust, one client was a general that got her the job working with me at the lab. She told us she knew lots of ways to get a guy to cum and would show how to do it without even touching my cock. She spread a towel on the bed, removed the tampon from my ass and wrapped it up. She had me lay on the towel and inserted her finger up my ass, while Vicki was kissing me and rubbing my chest, Barb worked her finger deeper inside gently rubbing my prostate then faster and harder. She brought me to the edge then would back of, finally she said "Are you ready Big Boy?"
I gaspsed "Yeah, Make me cum!" She rubbed harder and faster and I quickly started shooting over and over again. They hugged me as I relaxed and started asking them about what happened. Vicki said she was nurse and a Colonel in the army. She said after her boyfriend became useless she dreamed of being with a strong potent guy and when she saw me she just gave in to her feelings, under the circumstances anyone would understand. I asked what happened so they let me go. Barb and Vicki said that they had been transferred away from the lab so they wouldn't know what was happening. The guards emailed the video of me being tortured to all their buddies until someone posted it on YouTube. Some of my friends from the Truth and Dare group at school recognized me. They guessed it was the government because the night I disappeared Jason had seen the helicopters and the military guys running out of my house with a stretcher. They questioned my mom and she finally admitted she had called the number. Knowing that there would be an effort to hush this up, my friends reposted the video on every possible site. They emailed my name to all the newspapers and news networks. Barb and Vicki saw the video and recognized me and told all the contacts in the military that the could trust about what was happening. The next day a reporter asked the president at his news conference about me and the video. The shit really hit the fan and plans were made at the highest level to get me out of that lab before the guys in charge realized that the game was up and could harm me.
I told them that was a great story but why was I at the lab in the first place? Vicki answered, "You really don't know? Its a long story and you're exhausted. Let's all get some sleep and we'll tell you everything when you wake up." We cuddled together and soon were all sound asleep.
The Reason
I woke up with a raging boner. I was still hugging Vicki, Barb was sleeping soundly on the other side of the bed. My cock pushed Vicki's side and she woke up. "That shows there was no lasting damage. I would love to feel you inside me but I want to ask you for something special, something only you can do, I want to have a child, fuck me without a condom that would be your special gift to me."
"Sure, anything you want. I owe you a lot for getting me out. Anything you want." She gently lubed me up, I was still a bit tender from the milking machine. I felt I could handle it, in fact a little pain might just add to the experience. I got on top of her, supported my weight by my arms so I could insert just the tip of my penis into her and use it to get her real wet and excited. We kissed each other deeply. I sucked her tits and she played with my nipples. She started moaning and asking me to go deeper, harder, faster. My cock was still tender but in my excitement that pain just drove me to a more intense level. Finally she moaned calling now, now. I went wild and started shooting loads of cum into her.
Suddenly it was over and our sweaty bodies rested together. We hugged and kissed and were joined by Barb, soon I was completely relaxed and felt this was a good time to ask, "OK, what is the reason for all this happening to me? Why didn't my dad beat me bloody after I was caught jerking off? Why was I taken to the 'undisclosed location'? Why did they want my cum so much they tortured me? Why would the president care what happened to one teen kid?"
Vicki spoke up, "Remember the mild illness that went around last spring? They called in the 'Guys Flu' because it only infected guys and for a long time we thought it infected every guy including all the boy babies. It usually went away after a couple days so no one was very concerned."
"Yeah, I remember that, my dad and grandpa got sick and all the boys at school except me came down with it. Didn't seem a big deal."
"Didn't you hear anything else?"
"No, my Parents were religious and suddenly didn't want me to see the news, even Fox News which they really liked. Something about too much talk about sex. The guys at school started to be very sensitive about talking about anything to do with sex which was strange as sex used to be the only thing they talked about. I couldn't use a computer because I was grounded by my mom when I forgot to close the screen I was using to watch getDare, probably she wouldn't have noticed anything but there was a big flashing banner at the bottom about the 'You Tube of Porn'."
Vicki answered, "Now I understand why you had no idea what was happening to you and why you are so special. Guys noticed that after the 'Guys Flu' they couldn't get an erection to fuck with or even jerk off. It took a while until doctors realized what was up. They began to realize that this was really bad and it had spread through the entire world. The research indicated that the antibodies for the illness messed up the delicate chemical interaction that causes a guy to get aroused. When a research team reported that not only couldn't guys get an erection but even when sperm was extracted from guys, the sperm wasn't viable and could not get a woman pregnant."
Barb chimed in, "It started getting bad in Vegas. I was having to use the tricks that worked on guys in their 80s to help get guys in their 50's going. The age keep going down until these tricks weren't working on young guys who were barely twenty. We heard about the government hot-line to call if you had information on a guy who still could get an erection. They offered a million dollars a year for life for anyone giving information that led to finding a guy that was still functioning. We call girls were sure looking but didn't find anyone and soon our business was bust. I hadn't had any clients for nine months when my old friend the general got me the job of working with you at the location."
"Now I understand, my mom didn't care about me jerking off. She wanted the money she would get for telling about her kid who could still jerk off and I guess my dad was thinking the same way."
Vicki shook her head yes, "Hate to say this but I think you are right. A million a year is a lot of money. The way they didn't insist on visiting you indicated to me that they took the money and were glad to get rid of you. If they insisted on seeing you I don't think things could have gone as wrong as they did. It also had something to do with the people that run Homeland Security who were put in charge of the location, they can be a weird bunch better a running secret prisons then a medical facility."
"I'm starting to understand but why the milking machine to force all that cum out of me?"
"At first we just wanted samples of your cum so we could find out why you were immune and try to find a cure for the other guys. Suddenly there were no new pregnancies. Our country had over four million births last year and now would have none! They checked your blood and you had no serious inherited disease so it was decided we would use your sperm as a temporary measure until a cure was found for other guys. You can understand the pressure on the location to produce."
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I rested my hand on Vicki's stomach and felt the baby kick. It really excited me that my child would be born in a short time. Sort of strange feeling for a kid who is on his way to being literally the "father of his country" with millions of offspring produced by artificial insemination from the sperm that had been milked out of me. But this one will be special, something Vicki and I did together. Although I would be recognized as the father on the birth certificate, Vicki wanted to raise the child herself and I understood. I had Mr. Thompson set up a trust fund to support the kid until he graduates from school.
Because of the way my parents had abandoned me for the money, Mr. Thompson had the court declare me an "emancipated minor" so that I could handle my own affairs as if I were an adult. The settlement from the government made me rich, a billionaire many times over. I also had control of any medical research or drugs produced from my DNA or cum. I kept my corporation private when I understood the power I had to advance population control and peace. If counties in conflict did not reach agreement, their population would slowly decline to nothing, so most leaders now are working to settle conflicts and extend full rights to their people, especially women.
My research lab has developed some drugs that promise to allow guys again to become aroused. My Truth and Dare buddies from school, Darnell and Jason, are testing these drugs which are very promising. Both of them get rock hard cocks and shoot large amount of cum. The drawback is that it takes several hours of stimulation to reach that point. The stimulation must be so intense that the only way it can be done is for the girls to tie Darnell and Jason spread eagle on a bed then have several girls work on them at the same time. Not that Darnell, Jason, or the girls are complaining, but it doesn't seem like the drugs are ready to be released to the public yet. Also their cum is still shooting blanks, but dealing with that will take much longer according to my research scientists.
I'm getting used to my strange life. It is weird but pretty good. Much of the day I spend with my friends from school doing the things every teen boy does. It is sort of neat being a student when the teachers know you are the guy who pays their salary. Usually I meet with a few world leaders each day, I dress like a teenager because I have the chips and they don't have a choice, they have to take me as I am. I hate wearing a suit and looking like a kid pretending to be an adult. I usually produce cum 3 or 4 times a day but it has to be fun for me. My labs have found out how to use my cum more efficiently so there is no longer much pressure. Sometimes I do dares with the girls from school which is probably what I like best, I don't think Barb will ever run out of new ideas for getting me to cum, some Bollywood stars and I our working our way through the Karma Sutra, and finally there are stars and models who just want to spend some time with me.
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