Dodd had a long story to tell, the boys were honored that Dodd trusted them enough to talk about it.
"Mads sometimes had more than hvv bc me in the basement. He kept lots of cages. When there were more than just me I didn't have to drink his piss or suck him off. I also didn't get his momentary attention. The others were warned not to talk to each other. But we did whisper loud enough for each other to hear. One day I heard we'd all be douching at the same time. There heard a couple of the others whisper "Oh no".
"There were four of us in the shower room. We were kneeling with our hands chained behind our backs and mouth spreaders painfully pulling our mouths open. Mads came in with about twelve boys trailing behind him. He didn't talk to us, but told the boys that this was their douche training day. I heard later it was a local orgy club. ......
Mads told the boys that he was going to fill their asses up with water and they were to empty their asses at us. They all laughed. One by one we were splashed with brown water and shit. Our mouths were held open by the spreaders so we all got mouthfuls. Each boy was douched five times even if the water was clear. The boys laughed until they saw what was happening us on the floor. We were covered in brown juice and shit. The boys then stopped looking at us, mars laughed when they stopped. He left us there until night. Covered in shit."
The boys never heard the ending to that story.
"Everett!! The resort has a punishment room. "
"Wow!! Gee!!Clever! A BDSM resort with a torture room. Wow!!" Dillon's monotone voice made it clear he wasn't interested and definitely not surprised.
"Look at the hotel in the little village there, what's it like?" Dodd asked.
Zeke was new. New to about everything outside his once comfortable family home. He now did escorting, or modeling as some call it. He showed up the twins's garage studio an hour earlier than his appointment for a paid "audition".
Desperation began when his dad left home. For a teenager to have to help pay household bills Zeke was getting a first hand lesson survival. His fan page wasn't generating any income, his makeshift ad on local escort website was the lamest. He did get calls, though. This was his third and he was nervous.
"Did you hear knocking?" Everett was doing a walkthrough with Dodd and Dillon for an upcoming video.
"My head was between our houseboys thighs, thank you.....So, no. I didn't. The kid won't be here for another hour ; if he even shows up"
Dillon was on his back with Dodd sucking his dick and himself sucking Dodd. The position was all wrong and should have been simple, his frustration made his answer sound angry.
"Whoa, shit, excuse my existence!.....bitch!!"
Everett fired back.
The knock was louder and all three boys heard it.
"Egg-donor?" Dillon asked, having calmed down.
"Are you kidding? She doesn't even know this garage exists" Everett headed to the man door to look out the peep hole.
"I think this your boy. Finger combing his red hair, bouncing from foot to foot, biting fingernails, eyes darting everywhere.....cute. Should I let him in or make him suffer for another hour?"
Dillon and Dodd found the best position and were enjoying g while testing.
"Hey, I'm Everett. Come on in "
The darted inside the door, startling g Everett.
"Someone chasing you?"
"Oh....no....wanted to show up on time.......guess I'm early" the boy fairly stuttered. Seeing the two boys on the fuck bench, he stopped cold and stared. Dodd and Dillon gave a lame wave of welcome.
"Put your clothes on the little table there, keep your shoes on". Everett told the boy and went into the studio.
"Clothes?" The boy asked.
Everett turned and gave Zeke an incredulous glare. "You're here for an audition, right? "
The boy didn't answer, but began taking off his tank top.
The twins and Dodd were discussing the video they were blocking, Everett suggested Dodd be dildoing Dillon's ass during the scene. So they did that, Everett tested camera angles.
Zeke stood in his thong and Dr Martens watching the three boys, embarrassed his dick stuck so far out from the red lace pouch.
Dodd released Dillon's dick to look at the red headed, freckled boy. "How old are you!" Then to Everett "fuck he's cute, and look. his peepee is showing. He's gonna get us all thrown in prison. He can't possibly be 18".
"Um...you're right I'm not 18"
The three boys looked at the near-naked boy in the combat boots.
"I just turned 19"
The tension in room the dissipated. The boys went back to what they were doing, this time they had dildos fucking both their asses.
"What's you name kid?"
Zeke hesitated for a couple beats, "uh...I'm ...a...Zeke "
"We don't care if you tell us your real name or your fuckboy name. Just like to know what to scream when you look at the camera too much!!" Everett said with a chuckle.
"I'm Ezekiel Artimious Plattswater".
The boys all turned again to gaze at the red head.
"But......just Zeke is ok...."
After the all to pregnant pause, "Right!!" Everett asked the boy to turn around, bend over, spread 'em, and to take the thong off. All three were grinning, the cute boy was perfect for their plans.
"The thong?"
"Yeah, let's see your junk. You can keep the combat boots on" Everett said.
The boy blushed and most of his body turned pink.
"WOW!! We gotta use that!!" Dodd was referring to the body-blush.
"How much are we paying you, kid?"
"Uh....you put $100 in my cashapp, sir. If that's too much....."
"Geez!! You really have to relax!!" Everett took the boy by the shoulders ". For how long? How long can you stay?"
"We didn't say....but it's ok...I'll give it back..."
"Dodd, could you please strap this 19 year old lad in the sling and blow his socks off. He's tight as Rico's asshole". Then to Zeke "$500 for the day, if you stay through Monday we'll pay......"
Dillon was trying to get off the table. "...we'll pay $2500 and offer you a contract."
Zeke was speechless and stoic.
""Well?"
All Zeke could do was give a slight nod. In his head he thought 'fuck! That's mom's mortgage, the electric and stuff and my phone bill and...'
"O....K.... So I guess we'll have to find you a toothbrush"
The three boys shared a knowing grin. Zeke was still rigid.
Dodd took the boy by his pink cheeks and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. Zeke rebuked but Dodd didn't relent. The two were the picture of discomfort. As Dodd lightly squeezed Zeke's butt cheeks, the boy seemed to ease into it, one foot left the floor.
As Everett and Dillon secured Zeke's wrists and ankles to the sling, Dodd had already started his now famous blow job. His tongue was deep in the boys ass, Zeke was squirming and uttering little noises. Dillon had joined in a mutual effort to get the boy to relax, Everett joined as well, they kissed and smoothed his torso with warm comforting hands.
Dodd's journey let to the ball worshiping whereupon Zeke's little noises rose in volume and intensity. By the time Dodd had his dick to the back of his throat the boy in the sling was moving his body spasmodically, his eyes, closed, panting.
"He's ready I think. " Dodd said to the twins.
Everett had an undersling attached to the free-standing apparatus Zeke was strapped into. He climbed in and Dillon positioned his brother's hardon to the red head's asshole.
Zeke's eyes flew open as he felt Everett's dick start so slowly to penetrate his ass. Trying to find words he intended to say, he was precluded by Dillon's surprise kiss.
Dodd was working Zeke's dick in edging mode. The boy wasn't going to take long to cum, so the furious blowjob was postponed in favor of a more tender approach.
Everett's easy fucking grew more urgent the closer he came to cumming in Zeke's ass. Dillon and Dodd had both been stroking themselves to join together for a proper "welcome" for the cute freckle-faced boy.
Zeke was trying not to cum. He wasn't sure if he should wait for a signal of some kind or........
Dillon stood at the base of sling, Dodd had moved his mission to put has ass in Zeke's face so Dillon could add his dick to join Everett's to double fuck the redhead. The twins had decided if this kid handled this scene well and does all the things promised in his escorting ad they would use this cute boy a lot.
Zeke was the first to cum; losing control, he shot into Dodd's throat, but Dodd withdrew in order to take the new boy's issue in his mouth. He was craving the taste of "red headed fuck boy since he walked in the room. He'd share with the twins, as was their custom.
Dillon and Everett had success in timing their orgasms while double fucking his still rather tight hole.
The twins both heard Zeke loudly groan and felt him stiffen. His after shocks reverberated through them all.
Dodd became helpless to hold his back, reversing his position he laid his pulsing dick head on Zeke's lips. The obedient boy opened and with a relaxed smile welcomed the warm juice into his mouth. Like jack-in-the- boxes, the twins pulled out together and joined Dodd at the boys mouth. Within seconds three loads were being unloaded. All blending together. After Dodd recovered from his orgasm he was able to add a small mouthful of Zeke's load to the three dick heads hovering about Zeke's mouth.
"Mix it all together, baby, we always share the 'blended drinks' ."
All four were in one stage or another of recovery. Zeke's orgasm had been cathartic, the three boys still quivered slightly. The tips of their dicks still sensitive, required a few seconds of attention.
Everett recovered first, licking his fingers.
"So do you think you can do that a dozen times before Monday?" He was looking at the smiling teenager. His grin wavered until he realized Everett was just teasing.
"I'll bet you thought I was teasing, didn't you?" Everett, Dodd, and Dillon watched the boys face fall. Again he smiled, convinced he was right.
The twins and Dodd were laughing out loud.
The rest of the day was filled with short vids to post on "X" and some of the online free sites. After a shower and douche the twins duct taped Zeke's head to a garage support leaving his head in bj range. He had been asked how he was at taking a deep theoating. The boy was clearly embarrassed.
"You have given blowjobs, right?" Asked Dillon.
"Uh.....yeah.....sure. Lots.....I mean lots of times"
The boys had their answer, this boy had probably never had a dick in his throat.
They were fairly sure they could all break through to deep throat him and had plenty of hand towels on hand for the inevitable cleanup.
Dodd had his throat raped at a very early age; continuous choking had made him learn to control his reflex. The twins had been practicing on each other almost from birth.
Zeke did his best, on the first pass of the tag team throating the dicks staying in his mouth only bumping the opening; that alone brought an avalanche of spew. After the third pass, Zeke was close to passing out, the boys were staying deep for so long. He couldn't turn his head, the ring gag prevented any escape. His face was a waterfall of tears and white slimy goo.
Rico had been volunteering for camera duty. This video got him so hot and hard it had him passing off that duty so that he too could punish poor Zeke's gullet.
Zeke's jaw was stretched for a solid hour. All four came in his throat at the end as "reward" for holding out so long. Like he could do anything else.
"My jaw still hurts. I hope we don't do that again a dozen times before Monday." Zeke said as the four broke for some hydration and a blunt Rico had left for them. "The only dick I've blown is my dad's. And he was smaller than you guys".
The twins and Dodd stopped and stared. "Your dad?.......brutal, man!" Everett commented.
"Well he was my stepdad not my real dad. He actually left us right after I was born."
"Your stepdad raped you or something?" Dodd was curious.
"Oh no, it was consensual. It was great. Mom worked at night and stepdad worked all day and I was in school."
Zeke's story wasn't unique he said. "My stepdad's brother, my uncle had two young guys living with him. We used to get together and ...you know....orgy, sort of."
"None of those guys deepthroated you?"
"We sucked a little, but we were more into fucking. Honestly, I ended up watching......mostly" Zeke again body flushed.
"Hey Ev, ..."
"What?"
"Can we keep him?"
