Oliver is laying with his cock cage still on as his client starts to undress. "Oh, Oliver we are going to have so much fun tonight. Aren't we, sweetheart?"

Oliver hates that nickname, but he is determined to behave and do what the client wants to get that damn thing off of him "Yes, sir."

"My son had made you wear those pretty bra and panties a couple of weeks ago. He purchased the video of you two and showed it to me. My son and I had amazing sex watching him rape you. I just had to have my time with you, too."

"You and your son have sex?"

"Since he was a little kid and didn't know any better." The man finished getting undressed.

Oliver was sick to his stomach from hearing that.

"Scoot over so I can lay down next to you. You are in the middle of the bed." Oliver did as he was told, reluctantly. The man got on the bed and started to examine the cock cage. He ran his fingers around Oliver balls that were tied up in the cock ring. They were red and looked slightly painful. He then ran a finger through the metal bars that were holding Oliver's cock in the cage. "You look so pretty like this, baby."

Oliver just lays his head back on the pillow and grimaces. His cock and balls are overly sensitive for being in the cage for 18 hours. Mr. Wei said it would hurt if he gets hard. He prays he doesn't. He definitely doesn't want this, but he is afraid that with his cock being so overly sensitive that it might have a mind of its own especially if the client hits his prostate.

"I don't want to hurt you. I want sex to be enjoyable for you, so I am going to prep you so you won't bleed."

"I am not gay. I will not enjoy being fucked by you."

"Yeah well, your balls will be screaming to release hot come before I am done with you."

"No, that is not true."

The client reached for the lube and condom in the nightstand next to the bed. He lubed up his fingers. He slipped one finger in Oliver and Oliver started to squirm. "Stop moving, Stay still." the client commanded. He then added a second finger and started to scissor them apart, trying to open Oliver's hole up. He wants Oliver's body to enjoy everything even if Oliver himself won't enjoy it. He wants Oliver hard and begging to come.

He added a third finger and Oliver grunted as the man crooked his fingers upward to rub on Oliver's prostate. Oliver gasped at the sensation and started to arch his back. "Yeah you like me massaging your prostate. Don't you, sweetheart?"

Oliver grits his teeth not wanting to let on that it actually does feel good. He knows it is just his body enjoying the sensation and not actually himself enjoying it or wanting it, "Fuck!, This is fucked up! Please stop that."

"Fine, but if that bothers you then wait until you see what I have in store for you."

"Oh, God, Please no."

The man pulls his fingers out and dries them off with the towel on the nightstand. He opens the condom package and slides it on his already hard cock. He then takes the lube and lubes his dick up. Then he takes a sufficient amount of lube and lubes Oliver's hole again.

He lines himself up and slides in gently into Oliver's asshole. Oliver is well opened up so he knows it doesn't hurt me. Oliver grunts again hating the sensation of a something in his ass as he is staring at the ceiling. "Look at me. Don't take your eyes off of me." Oliver doesn't respond. "You hear me?"

"Yes, sir" Oliver brings his eyes down and looks directly at him. He hates these clients who want Oliver to participate instead of him just laying there.

The client moves faster now and harder now that Oliver's ass has gotten used to the intrusion. He then moves his cock in a position where it is slamming against Oliver's prostate every time.

Oliver gasps in surprise as the cock slams against has prostate with every hard thrust. He has never had a client have sex with him to purposely make his body feel good. All of them make sex hurt. But then he remembers what Mr. Wei said about the cock cage. How it only hurts if his dick starts to get hard. He feels like he is going to throw up with that thought. That is exactly what this awful man is doing. He feels so wrong having his body feel so good. He hates it. "Oh, No, No, Fuck!"

Oliver's dick is straining against the cock cage and his balls are tightening up. He knows that his balls are going to want to spurt come, but he won't be able to. Is this going to hurt me or damage me? Doesn't seem natural to deny an orgasm. Oh, No, what if it causes permanent damage? Oliver's mind is whirling with thoughts like this.

"You love this don't you baby? You know if you did not have the cock cage on you would probably be having an amazing orgasm right now."

"No, please... it is starting to hurt..."

"That is the whole point. Denying your body an orgasm will hurt if you are in a cock cage especially if you have not had an orgasm in a while. When is the last time you came, baby?"

"A client forced one out of me last week sometime."

"You should masturbate at least once a week because this will hurt."

The client keeps ramming his cock in and out of Oliver. The bed is shaking at the pure force of it all. Finally the client comes.

"That was awesome. How do you feel?" The man asks.

Oliver is gasping for breath. "It hurts. Please take this thing off so I can come." Oliver hates the fact that he is begging to come. But he can not help it; he is desperate.

"Not yet, we are only halfway done."

"No more, please. It hurts" Oliver says.

The man gets off the bed and goes over to his small bag that he brought with him. Oliver looks to see what he is doing. The client pulls out a box and brings it over to the bed. He opens it up and pulls out the weird looking toy. "Do you know what this is?"

"Some kind of sick toy?" Oliver responds and the man laughs.

"It is a vibrating prostate massager. It can keep you on the edge for hours."

"Oh, no, no, please don't put that thing inside me."

The man gives a wicked grin and responds, "You don't have a choice. I am going to enjoy this."

The man lubes the toy and slides it in place. The toy is crooked in a way that there is a knob that is constantly pressing hard on Oliver's prostate. He then turns the vibration on the highest setting. This device is specifically designed to bring the most sensation to Oliver's prostate, thereby making Oliver's balls fill with come till they feel like they are going to burst.

"Oh, god, no take it out." Oliver withers on the bed arching his back. "No, please No!"

"Yes." As the device is sitting inside of Oliver, Oliver keeps writhing on the bed. The man reaches through Oliver's legs and holds Oliver's hips down. "You like this don't you?"

"No, you fucking sonofabitch."

"Pretty boys shouldn't cuss like that." The man chuckles.

"Take it out, Fuck! I can't... I d-don't w-want t-this..." Oliver stutters. Since he is a straight guy his is not used to this type of stimulation. His balls and dick are excruciatingly painful. "No, n-no m-more..." Oliver screams.

Oliver can't take anymore. This client is a monster. The client is laughing and having a good time. It has been an hour that the vibrating toy has been in his ass, now. Oliver weighs his options. If I threaten to kill the client maybe this will stop. God, I can't take this anymore. I will take Slade's torture any day. If I do anything, I will be tortured by Mr. Wei. Probably a couple of times with the shock collar. I rather have physical pain than this shit any day. But I got to have the cock cage off. I have to try and hold out.

So he decides to try to hold out a little longer. After an hour and a half of this shit, he feels like his cock and balls are going to explode. His stomach is hurting so bad that he wants to throw up, but he can't. I have to endure, he repeats to himself over and over.

Oliver can't take it anymore, he has decided. He has survived torture, but this is so different. He tells himself that he wasn't trained for this. He believes for him at least that he'd rather be physically abused than sexually. He doesn't want to give up, but he thinks that Slade, Shado, and Yao Fei would understand if they were in his situation.

The client scoots up on top of him so that their lips are inches apart. "You are so hot, withering and begging me to take it out. Can't take it anymore? It has only been in 2 hours now. I know you are in excruciating pain. How much more can you take, my pretty baby boy?"

"Take it out the fucking toy! You Fucking Asshole" Oliver screams at him.

"I think I am enjoying this too much. Can you hold out until dawn? What is your breaking point... hum?"

"You fucking sonofabitch" Oliver is seeing red. There is no way Oliver is going to let this continue for the next 4 hours. He doesn't care what the consequences are. He reacts before really think about it. Oliver grabs the neck of the man and puts him in a choke hold. "I can snap your neck with just one hand let alone both my arms. TAKE IT OUT NOW!" Olive yells the last part.

Mr. Wei rushes into Oliver's room with a tranquilizer gun in hand. He is ready to sedate Oliver if that is what it takes.

"Fine! Let go and I will."

"You will take off the cock cage, too?"

"Yes and I will make sure you can come, just let go!"

Oliver lets go of him and the client is gasping for air. "Take it out!"

The client turns off the vibrations and takes out the prostate massager. "Lay back and I will take the cock cage off and help you come. Relax."

Oliver did as he was told. He looked over at Mr. Wei and saw the murderous look on his face he knew he was in trouble, but he didn't care at this point.

"Mr. Wei can you pass me my jacket. I have the key in there" Mr. Wei hand him The jacket. The client produces the key and unlocks the cock cage. He takes the cage part off first and the cock ring. He then roughly pulls out the pee tube that has been inside Oliver's cock for the last 20 hours.

Oliver gasps and lets out a breath of relief. He is finally free from that awful thing. "I am going to help you come know. Just relax. Actually, you played right into my hands. Everything except for the choke hold has been exactly what I have wanted. This was well worth the money."

Oliver lays back exhausted for the edging and trauma his body has been put through so far. The client starts masturbating him and slides three fingers inside to massage his prostate.

In less than 5 minutes Oliver is coming all over his stomach and chest. He hates this, but the pain is finally subsiding. Oliver lets out a breath of relief. He is exhausted and tired now.

"You look so pretty painting your body like that. Damn that is a lot of come. Have you ever came that much." Oliver was in such a post orgasm daze that he could not answer even if he wanted to. "Don't answer, just go to sleep, baby. You look just like my son did when I did that to him when he was 12. I put him to bed and told him the same thing."

"You a-are a s-sick fuck!" Oliver said. Oliver hated being apart of this guy's sick underage fantasies, but there wasn't anything he could do about it.

"Yes, I am." The client agreed and turned to Mr. Wei and said, "That was amazing. Definitely my monies worth." Oliver looked away from them. The client bent down and licked up all the come that had painted Oliver's body. "Yummy. You taste so good."


End Notes:

I am think about eventually doing some Medical Kink such as Enema or Sounding. I know these are taboo. I also know forced enema may be disgusting so please Private Message me if this is something you would not want to see. I kinda want Oliver to experience everything, so he will have a better understanding of what people go though.

And as always for these scenes, please Private Message me any ideas you may have. I don't want to do the same sex scenes over and over. Just so you know, I will not do any non-con underage sex or incest for this fic.