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Link poy part 2

Link Boy Part 2

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All of these punishments were a thing at one point somehow

Wade's Pov

I walked into work, a new project already tied up and waiting for me. You probably wondering what I do for work. I torture people not in a bad way I just punish people who do the wrong thing like thinking too much or liking men. My assistant had asked to help me today so they must have done something bad there one crazy bitch. But as I walked into the room I almost fell over. It was Peter tied up on the bench spread eagle and naked I could properly see him now and he couldn't have been more than 18. He looked terrified but that softened slightly when he saw me, and he let his neck relax when it had previously been straining to look at me. I sent my assistant out and home saying I was "going to spend a bit of extra time on this one" he nodded and left apparently understanding it was a very bad crime to like men that's why I had never even tried to flirt with a guy before what my co-worker probably wasn't expecting what I was going to do to Peter when he left.

Peter was almost smiling over the gag in his mouth now

"I don't know what you're smiling about I'm still going to punish you" and I was but not in the way stated in the law. I had looked at his file before public exposure of indecency, homosexuality and just being a slut, the actual sentence is 120 lashes, but I don't think that deserved that.

He deserves much, much worse.

My hands landed on Peter's head running my finger through the light brown hair that was surprisingly soft. I pulled a bit hard on it and he moaned I undid the gag and Peter moved his stiff jaw around

"Come on I know you've had your mouth open wider and for longer than that" he nodded not saying anything, so I kissed him and continued my inspection of his body running my hands down his stomach and his surprisingly defined abs purposely avoiding his dick. He groaned in protest. I undid the ties around his ankles and brought his legs over his shoulders. The candle was still in there although it looked like a different one than the one I had fucked him with that had been long and spindly this was shorter and thicker than the other one. A guard candles.

"They mustn't have done a very thorough strip search if this is still in you"

"Oh, trust me it was very thorough" I got the idea of how thorough it was when I pulled the candle out it was still covered in warm cum that dripped on Peter's skin as I pulled it out the guards that had brought him here had obviously had a bit of fun with him too. I ignored the globs flowing out of Peter and looked back up to his face stroking my hands through his hair again pulling slightly.

It was time to get him ready for the start of his punishment I picked up the first thing I needed a probably unsuspecting object but can cause some interesting reaction when used properly. A massive radish. It was mostly the Greeks that used this punishment, but I liked it too, especially on men like Peter. The roots were sharp and still attached like little nails. I scraped it down Peter's stomach the roots living little red scratches that faded slowly off the otherwise white skin. The radish was about the same width as the candle, so I pushed it in without a second thought the rough edges scraping his rim and the sharp roots almost definitely painful against his fragile insides a small bit of blood blossomed from where I had run it down his stomach and as Peter saw it he moaned.

I was surprised but played along running my finger on the track of the cut, licking the blood from my finger, and relishing in the iron taste. Now I knew that Peter was into a bit of blood it gave me some ideas maybe I might even do some of the actual torture sentences. I flipped him over letting him lay on his stomach but placing a chunk of wood underneath him used to keep people still when being lashed. I replaced the gag with a better one I had made myself it had a small dildo that would just barely touch the back of his thoughts.