It seemed like an ordinary morning, the sun was burning off the mist of early dawn. I had just gotten back from work and I was not in the frame of mind to see what I saw. There laying in the furs from my last season's hunt, was my lover and two other men. Instead of blowing a gasket like I had wanted, I quietly turned around and left the room. He would pay, oh would they all pay for their disrespecting of not only my home but for the betrayal of my trust. As I let my rage become a slow burn, the wheels of my mind turned and twisted, creating various ways of torturing my beloved and his playmates. I calmly made breakfast for the three and left it for their consumption. I walked to the little play shed in the back of our property and began to gather the tools needed for the lesson they were all about to learn and I swore it was one none of them could or would ever forget.

As I enter my home an hour later, I am greeted by 2 nervous half naked men and my partner who is wearing a look of utter confusion. I smile warmly, and then walk to my lover and a place a sweet kiss on his forehead.

"Morning gentlemen, how was breakfast?", I ask with a breezy ease that even made me shiver.

You could hear the air sucked out of the room and into their lungs, I felt my cock stiffen slightly. "I hope you enjoyed it - I tried to make sure it was very palatable."

"Marcus, what did you do?", my lover asked. "I swear, I can explain. Please don't be upset, we were drinking and talking.........and well you know."

" I am sure you can dear, and I am willing to hear it all but before I do let me say 'Good Night'.", and just as the last word left my mouth; all three men slumped down unconscience. After checking their breathing I carryed, drug, and rolled my new toys into the play shed.

" Smack!!! ' How are you feeling gentlemen?' "

As they each start coming around I can hear the rattle of chains and muffled groans from the two playmates of my lover. He on the other hand, isn't so lucky to just be chained. For his betrayal I had a special punishment in mind. I turn to the "playmates" and decide that I have scared them enough to not see them again but just to make sure I keep them handcuffed and gagged. My mean streak showing along with my ever stiff cock, I place them in my truck and drive them to our friendly neighborhood bathhouse. I leave them handcuffed to a pillar in the central bath area, with the words " PIG BOTTOM" written on their backs. As I leave, I hand the owner of the baths, the keys to the gags and handcuffs and write instructions for the boys not to be released for at least 8 hours.

Now back at home I return to my stockaded lover. As I walk around his restrained form, I can't help but look at his naked body. This body I held close to my own, a good example of what healthy living and exercise could accomplish.

"So you decided that you needed to play with other people? I wasn't meeting your needs or was it that your hot little ass got a little to hot? Nevermind, it doesn't matter!"

I then take the perfidious male I called 'My Heart', and suspend him from the roof of the shed like a side of beef. I place a plug up his ass and then I proceed to let loose with a stream of piss. "This is to clean you up from all your fun last night." I make sure to drench him. " Since you liked those pricks my love, I think I will give you a different type of prick now." I spread and tie his muscled legs apart -one to each hook in the floor; exposing his jewels to my sight and my next step in his reprimand. I lower him from the roof til his pride and joys are a mere inch from a very large cactus. I then add a parachute ball stretcher w/ weights to the masterpiece I am creating. As I walk behind his now taunt straining body, I pick up my favorite paddle and begin to heat his ass til it glows the color of freshly pounded pork. I see the tears forming in his eyes and the sweat from his straining pouring off of him. I decide to move this pleasurable experience along so I then zip pin his chest from his collarbone to his navel.

I pull out the plug from his asshole w/ a pop that makes my already hard cock leap in excitement. "You, know I trusted you and since you screwed me- I'm about to screw you!!" I slam my hard cock into his hole- reveling in the way my lover writhes and whimpers as his guts seize around me. I pull back on his flowing mane of hair and ride him for broke, all the while stroking his cock. As I begin to feel my balls alerting me to the impending explosion I pull out and then grab a beer until the feeling passes. After my second beer, I stroke myself to an impressive erection which I slam back up the traitor's ass. This time caring even less about anything I rip into him like a cheap fifty cent whore, and pound and slam into him from varying angles to make sure he NEVER forget this day, as I explode deep into him, I rip the cord on his chest and watch him shake and scream from behind his gag. As a parting gift to him I send a healthy stream of piss into his hole and then place a plug up his worn ass to hold the elixir in him. I then move the cactus, cut the ropes on his legs and let him drop from the roof of the shed like a load of laundry. Spraying the last of my piss on him, I head into the house feeling relieved and vindicated.