The Vorinov Trilogy Box Set by Jack Brighton

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The Vorinov Trilogy Box Set

(Jack Brighton)


Then Evgeny gave the balls a gentle slap.

Robbie let out a howl, more of shock than pain - again the threat hung heavy.

"Is that painful, Mr. Connery?" asked Alexi Vorinov. He was still standing beside Robbie stroking his ass - his fingers probing the depths of the crack and teasing the puckered hole. "Do you wish me to order a halt to the proceedings? A simple act of confession will suffice... and of course a request for me to fuck your lovely ass."

"Fuck your own ass, bastard!" replied Robbie, now dragged back to the reality of his hideous situation. "Or get pretty boy here to do it for you."

"Dear, dear! Such unbecoming language... Evgeny, the foul mouthed criminal wishes for you to continue. I believe he has taken a liking to you."

Evgeny was delighted at the young man's obstinacy. It would mean he could toy with him all the more. He hated it when they caved in too easily. Smiling to himself, Evgeny tapped the balls again. Then quick as a flash he flicked his finger - the nail thumping into Robbie's left testes, to be followed by a flick to the right.

Robbie screeched out loud and his whole body tensed. Every muscle contracted at shock, including his ass ring, which tighten around Alexi's probing finger.

"I think you're enjoying this, Mr. Connery. Clamping down on my finger like a slut. Dear, dear, that will never do! Evgeny, the scoundrel is enjoying himself, stop playing with the boy!"

Evgeny happily selected a small whip from his collection that had been specially designed for this sort of task. The leather tendrils were only eight inches in length. He landed two quick strokes on Robbie's balls and was rewarded with two loud yells.

Any pleasure that Robbie had been taking from the proceedings had now totally disappeared, and his erection was disappearing as well. With the flaying of his nuts his cock started to flag and was now starting to get in the way.

"Evgeny, I think some clamps are in order, don't you?" suggested the chief.

Evgeny let out a sadistic laugh. He knew exactly what his uncle intended. He selected the smallest of his clamps, a spring one with padded jaws; then he took Robbie's cock which had softened a fair degree and attached the little devils to his glans - one jaw of each clamp biting inside his piss slit and the other jaw biting the external skin. Chains were linked to each clamp and some weights added at the end, pulling and stretching Robbie's cock downwards. Then Evgeny set to work again with his mouth. He started to tongue Robbie's cock and balls. His sensuous licking sent thrills through Robbie's body and his twenty-one year old cock had no option but to respond - blood flowed into the highly stimulated member and Robbie's cock started to stiffen and rise. But as his excitement took this natural course, the weights fought in the opposite direction - gravity being such a drag when pitched unfairly against a clamped and weighted cock. Robbie's excitement and bliss at Evgeny's tongue work was counterbalanced by his agony as his cock fought a battle with the weights and gravity, and his poor aroused knob was pulled back down. But as Robbie submitted and started to soften, Evgeny retaliated and licked him all the more - his tongue darting everywhere so Robbie rose once again and groaned at the agony that his erection evoked.

Up and down Robbie's cock did bob until he was panting and almost feinting from the mixture of bliss and agony it involved. Alexi Vorinov had watched on, enjoying his torment, and adding to the fun with some deftly fingering of Robbie's asshole, zooming in on the young man's prostate and tickling it so Robbie was screaming for him to stop - the pleasure being inflicted was too much for him to bear.

Once Robbie looked like he might pass out with the erotic suffering he was under, Alexi brought this stage of the proceedings to a halt.