perverted-maso

Flashing needs punishment

       Jim is a flasher, He has a very big cock, 30 cm long and very, very fat. He keeps it shaved at all times so that it looks even bigger and that the women he flashes to can see it in all his glory. But Jim doesn’t just show his rock hard cock to women, he loves to wank and spunk in front of them as well.

       He flashes on buses, trains, parks, in the forest and even sometimes in the street. His targets are young women aged from 18 to 25, He revels in their reactions, some are really shocked and run away screaming, some laugh, others shout out insults and sometimes encouragements, sometimes he is even attacked by women, punched, kicked and slapped. That’s what he likes most, when they laugh at him, insult him, or attack him because Jim also loves humiliation. He started walking around the streets naked late at night hoping to come across groups of young women coming out of pubs and night clubs, he was often successful and because most of the time the women were a bit drunk, they just laughed, sometimes standing to watch as he wanked and spunked in front them, sometimes they even took photos and videos of him as he performed. And, because they were drunk, they never called the police. Then one night, an incident occurred which was to change his life.

         Jim’s apartment has a balcony which gives onto a main road, he often went onto the balcony naked at night, with the lights on behind him so that the women could see him clearly.

When the women were in front of his apartment, he would cough loudly to attract their attention. They would howl with laughter as he slowly wanked his huge cock, sometimes they would stop and watch, calling out insults. He trembled as he wanked, totally excited by their presence. He would sniff poppers as he wanked, accentuating his pleasure and making him cum forcefully. He would jet his spunk from the balcony onto the street, much to the amusement of the girls.

         That night, he spotted a group of five young women in their twenties coming down the street. When they saw him, they burst out laughing, staring at his cock, but they didn’t stop to watch, they continued towards the club laughing and hurling out insults like … “dirty bastard”, “wanker”, “pervert”, one even called out “you should be castrated you fucking cunt”. Jim was disappointed that they hadn’t stopped to watch so after a few snorts of poppers, he went down naked to the street.

He walked slowly along the street towards the club stroking his cock slowly. Of course, he had to be careful because there were not only girls that went to the club, guys as well, he didn’t want to be seen by men because he knew they would beat him up badly and probably call the police. When he reached the end of the street, he peeped around the corner to see who was in front of the club. There were just a few bouncers, nobody else.

Jim quickly crossed the road and hid behind some containers to observe the entrance to the club. Little by little, groups began to come out of the club, groups of guys and couples. From his hiding place, Jim continued to snort poppers and stroke his cock slowly.

Suddenly, to his surprise, he saw the same group of five girls come out of the club and start to walk down the street, laughing and joking. He glanced around, there was no-one else around, he crossed the street and began to follow them, he was about ten yards from them when he coughed loudly. One girl turned round. She gasped when she saw him and cried out “Look girls” to her friends. They all stopped and turned round, Jim stopped as well, wanking furiously in front of them. Suddenly, they ran the ten yards that separated them from him, grabbed him and started to beat him up, punching him kicking him and insulting him. They knew where he lived so they dragged him along the street to the entrance to his building. At the corner of the road; they crossed three guys in their twenties that they obviously knew. They explained to them what was going on then the eight of them dragged him up to his flat.

         The women searched his cupboards and drawers as the three guys beat him up. The women found his collection of women’s clothes (Jim also likes to dress as a girl) and his porn photos, some of them showed very young girls naked. They showed them to the guys who beat him up even harder. One of the girls took several of his t-shirts and ripped them into strips. They tied him spread-eagled to the bed, the guys took off their leather belts and the women took it in turns to beat his whole body, including his cock and balls, with the buckle end of the belt. As they beat him, the guys stripped naked. They untied him from the bed and retied him bent over a high-backed chair. Savagely, the three guys raped him as the women laughed and cheered and Jim screamed in pain. The three guys raped him three times each and once they were spent, one of them went to get his van. While he was gone, the five women fisted him brutally, ripping his arsehole wide open as he howled and begged for mercy.

         “No mercy for a pervert like you” one of the girls snarled as the guy came back from getting his car.

         The girls whispered to each other, laughing, then one of them, Jane, came to Jim as another, Alice, whispered to the three guys who laughed as well. Jane punched Jim in his balls hard, he screamed and fell to the floor.

         “We’re going to teach you a lesson you won’t forget pervert” Jane snarled.

         Two of the guys dragged Jim to his feet, they used one strip of t-shirt to tie his wrists behind his back and another to blindfold him. They dragged him down the stairs and threw him into the back of the van. They all piled in and drove off. Jim was sobbing, trembling, he was terrified by the thought of what they were going to do to him.

The van stopped, they dragged Jim out and ripped off his blindfold. He was in the secluded grounds of a large house on the outskirts of town. The grounds were huge, a garage beside the house. They dragged him into the house and down into a large cellar. The cellar was bare apart from a pile of ropes and an old metal bedstead.

       “What are you going to do to the bastard girls?” one of the guys, Peter, asked.

       “We’re going to beat and torture the pervert” Jane replied, “We don’t have any experience but we’d really like to make him suffer”

       “I have a friend who is a professional SM mistress” said another guy, Alan, “I can call her, she can come round and advise you”

       “And this cellar would make a great torture chamber” Peter said, “We are builders so we can convert it if you want”

       “That would be fantastic” Jane enthused, “But we want to hurt him now”

       “I have a riding crop” Alice said, “We can start by giving his filthy cock a good thrashing”

       “Oh yes” Jane said, “Go and get it then” Alice left to get it.

       “We can hang him from that pipe in the ceiling” Peter suggested.

       “Good idea” Jane replied.

       The guys untied his wrists and hung him from the pipe with a rope, his feet barely touched the ground. His cock had gone limp, Jane took it in her hand and caressed it slowly.

       “So you like flashing and wanking in front of girls then” she purred, “It excites you to walk around the streets naked?”

       “Oh yes miss” he gasped, his cock began to harden.

       “You’re a pervert then” she said, “You know that perverts need to be punished don’t you?”

       “Yes miss” he sobbed,

       “So, you have a choice, either you accept our punishment or we’ll call the police and tell them that you tried to rape us, which do you choose?”

       “And we’ll be witnesses to support their allegations” Peter added.

       “And you know what the other prisoners do to perverts like you in prison don’t you?” Jane said. His cock was now rock hard.

       “I will accept your punishment miss” he sobbed.

       Jane took a length of string and tied it tightly around his cock and balls to keep him hard. Alice returned with the riding crop. One after the other, they thrashed his cock hard, 50 times each, Jim screamed and twisted around, the guys stood to one side, they had stripped naked and were stroking their enormous cocks as they watched. When the last girl finished, the first one started again, they each gave his cock another 50 lashes each. At the end of 500 lashes, Jim’s cock was swollen, black, bruised, his cock head was bleeding. The guys let him down from the pipe, they forced him to his knees and each one face fucked him brutally, they rammed their cocks deep into his throat and ejaculated as the women thrashed his back with the crop and fingered their cunts.

         When it was over, Jim’s cock was almost destroyed and his back was covered in welts. He was crying, it was 9 am.

         “Please” he begged, “Let me go I beg you” Alice kicked him in the balls, he howled in agony.

         “Shut the fuck up bitch” she snarled, “You’re going nowhere you fucking pervert”

         “What are we going to do with him now?” Jane asked.

         “Wait” Alan said, “I’ll call my friend the SM mistress.

         While he was on the phone, the five women punched and slapped Jim’s balls, he was sobbing with agony, his balls swollen and black. Alan hung up the phone and turned to the girls.

         “Mistress Tara is very enthusiastic; she can come round this afternoon to show you what to do” Alan said.

         “We need to get some sleep” Jane said, “Let’s tie the cunt to the bed for the moment”

         They dragged him to bed frame and tied him firmly down spread eagled on his back.

         “Don’t go away pervert” Alice laughed.

         “I need to piss” Jane said.

         She squatted over Jim’s head, lifted up her short skirt and pissed over his face and into his mouth as the other girls collapsed with laughter. When she had finished, the other 4 girls and the three guys followed suit. He gagged on the acrid piss, he was crying.

“I want to fuck you” Peter said to Jane.

       “I want to be fucked too” she replied.

         “And I want to be fucked as well” Alice said to Alan.

       “Let’s go and fuck then” Jane said.

         They left, laughing, switching off the light and leaving Jim alone in the dark, cold damp cellar, he cried, he knew he was going to suffer horribly.

To be continued ....