Spiritual Retreats – Chapter 6

I was only able to contain my angry, continue adjusting my erect cock inside my underwear and almost come at that moment, those three cocks jumped and I was able to confirm my suspicions, Sebastián's cock was quite large and was already showing a semi-erection. "This guy enjoys that, damn, if he doesn't," I said to myself at that moment. I had to admit that this troglodyte turned me on a lot, I remembered his threat at breakfast and my cock throbbed more in my underwear. It had a dark, poorly shaved, circumcised hair, and for being the cock of a character like him, it had to be recognized that it was a beautiful cock, somewhat thick, even, white, and with a little pink gland. And in the state it was in, it reached 17 cm, and a pair of balls in line with that beauty, uff! I already wanted to be there, kneeling down, sucking on that delight and this time I wasn't going to restrain myself from looking at it boldly even if it made that man uncomfortable, although it didn't seem like it because he stuck his butt forward, eagerly exhibiting the big cock he had, the opposite happened with the other two, cocks at rest, almost compressed out of fear, with some hair, it was clear that they took care of that part of their body, both uncircumcised and with average-sized balls. The truth is that these two guys didn't provoke me at all. I was in the middle of that when I locked eyes with the leader of the three, and this time I didn't feel intimidated, on the contrary, I challenged him and even gave him a small smile so he knew that I enjoyed seeing him there, subdued, naked, half-erect and excited. This man had a normal body, zero gym but he looked thin, with good proportions. This time I didn't see anger on his face, on the contrary, he was enjoying and expectant until he saw Carlos and his monitors remove the straps from their tunics. That's when I saw some panic in his expression, Manuel and Esteban started crying again, and the leader ordered Andrés and Daniel to give them a real reason to cry. They were the first to receive the first lash with the straps on their butts, these two started screaming, and immediately Carlos ordered to take out two new objects from inside the platform, three red gag balls and two of them went straight into the mouths of those who were complaining of pain. Sebastián's cock finally fully erected as he watched his two friends completely sodomized and receiving lashes on their butts. He was apparently enjoying those images. When he received the first lash on his ass from Carlos, his face twitched, he contained the pain and managed a small smile. I still didn't understand this man's game, "Was he enjoying what was happening to him? Had he planned everything to see himself subjected and to see his friends in this way?" I wondered at that moment, I looked at that cock that revealed the excitement of its owner when the lashes became more frequent and stronger. "That must be hurting," I thought, the faces of the three of them told me so, especially Manuel and Esteban, who couldn't stop crying. The two monitors were harshly whipping those butts, you could see the pleasure on their faces. Carlos, on the other hand, tried to remain flat, without any emotion, but continued to whip Sebastián's ass with the strap. Suddenly, they stopped to approach and touch the freshly whipped skin and confirm its temperature. "These three asses must be burning," I supposed, and at that moment, the three punished individuals were turned around, showing their butts to us and immediately their butts were exposed and opened so that everyone could see how "eager" they were, Carlos stated, "The only way to ease this burning is with a good dose of cock. Their minds don't know it, but their asses do. But that will come later. For now, they will continue to be punished until they ensure me that this little issue with their uniforms will not happen again, clear?" asked the leader, and the two weaker ones nodded, begging for the punishment to end, but it wasn't over. The whipping continued in that position, those butts were burning, the faces of the monitors showed increasing excitement, they adjusted their cocks under their tunics showing how erect they were. The three cooks already had their tunics rolled up to their chests, their underwear at the knees, and hands furiously masturbating their cocks, the leader and monitors forced the punished ones to watch the spectacle of the cooks, reminding them of all the pleasure they aroused in the onlookers and all the pleasure they could also receive. But for now, their destiny was to observe.

I was absorbed, I was about to stand next to the cooks and imitate them, I couldn't contain the excitement, I didn't understand why no other students showed any excitement, everyone was flat, seated, just watching and doing nothing else, except David who was still excited and focused on his masturbation, he seemed to care little that the others saw him, he only cared about taking pleasure from the scene. The outline of that cock could be seen above that fabric, the rhythm of that masturbation was getting faster, and in my mind I just wanted to see the exact moment when he would ejaculate and see what he would do with all the cum he was about to shoot. Carlos stopped the punishment, turned to look at us, and when he made eye contact with me, his expression changed, showing anger again, as if reminding me that I was the one being punished in this session and not Sebastián and his followers. I started to feel that same burning sensation in my ass that those three were feeling, I visualized myself standing there being punished, subjugated, sodomized, and humiliated by the leader, and the idea was starting to appeal to me. But also, I enjoyed seeing others in that same position, that was my dilemma, both the role of master and the role of slave excited me, I tried to avoid Carlos's gaze and found myself looking at Santiago, both so flat, so expressionless and so cold, they terrified me, not a hint of excitement, disgust, nothing. "What must be going through this man's head right now?" I wondered. The sound of lashes stopped, I turned my gaze back to that place, the punished ones were turned back to face us, their faces were contorted, especially Manuel's and Esteban's. Carlos ran his finger over the cocks of these two confirming that they had been "preparing" and forced Sebastián to suck it, he resisted a little but the leader said emphatically: "open your mouth and suck, I know you want it," he resisted again and immediately received two strong lashes on his ass, one from each monitor, making him open his mouth to complain, and then he took the opportunity to put that finger full of the semen of his two friends into Sebastián's mouth, "look how this guy enjoys this moment, no matter how much these macho types resist, they always end up enjoying it," Carlos said running his finger over Sebastián's cock and confirming that it was covered in "pre-cum."

Five of the students couldn't take it anymore, they stood up and headed to the door, the leader of El Edén stopped them by striking the wooden floor of the platform and shouting, "this is not over, I have not given the order to leave the premises, if any of you five do so, you will know very well the consequences, return to your seats." Two of them definitively left the room, and the others, terrified, returned to their places. I remembered the two who had just left, I had been having lunch with them the day before, Gabriel and Sergio were their names. I found them quite daring to challenge Carlos and the rules of El Edén, but "who was I to judge them if I had spent a day and a half breaking them?" I said to myself and also wondered: "what will be the consequences for these two for the decision they had just made?"

Sebastián's cock had lost its firmness due to the lashes on his ass, so Carlos positioned Esteban and Manuel further forward so that their butts could be seen by the homophobe. Immediately, the whipping started again, I counted 10 in total, the faces of those three were a melody, they twisted, gritted their teeth on those red balls, and when those lashes ended, their butts were opened again to confirm that their anuses were throbbing. Sebastián couldn't take his eyes off his two friends and began to make a move forward trying to reach Manuel's ass with his cock, which was getting hard again. Carlos noticed this movement and immediately stopped him, saying, "I know you want this, give up your friendship of years between the three of you and many other things that your wives have told me, I know that because of them, you three are here and since I talked to each of them in private consultation, I knew this with you three was going to end up like this, it was just a matter of hours before you, Mr. Sebastián, showed your true intentions with your two school friends, it was just a matter of being in the right situation for that repressed desire of years to emerge, but I'm sorry I have to delay that moment, for now just enjoy watching your friends' butts asking for it, begging for cock, show reverence to who really rules in this place, so maybe, you will be allowed to enjoy sticking your cock for the first time in one of these two butts," those words were like Viagra for Sebastián, he was very excited, his cock was throbbing, drops of semen dripping from his urethra, and panting like a horny animal. On the contrary, for Manuel and Esteban, it had been shattering and revealing. Just the thought of being penetrated by their best friend distressed them, but one thing was what their faces said and another very different what their dicks said, which, although not erect, kept leaking semen.

In the background, the three cooks seemed to have been greatly aroused by Carlos's speech because they started panting and one by one began to ejaculate. I was in glory, the scene was epic, Sebastián kept pretending to look for where to stick his cock, Carlos seized his movement to simulate with his hand some kind of hole and started to penetrate it seeking orgasm, Esteban and Manuel remained still waiting for a move, whether it be more lashes or simply being untied to end the punishment. I wanted to run to my room or to the social bathroom of the farm to kill my cock with a jerk off like I had never done before. I looked in Santiago's direction and he was still the same, without any excitement, on the contrary, David was on the edge of orgasm and in three, four more strokes to his cock, he refrained the sound of his mouth and began to ejaculate, spewing semen on top of that white fabric. Wow! What a show that brunette just gave me. He took his hand out of the tunic, wiped it off, then rubbed all the cum over the rest of the fabric and continued as if nothing had happened, it was obvious that for the 6 on the stage, David had just enjoyed a very good jerk off and they didn't say anything. I couldn't remember if masturbation was prohibited in the contract and especially in front of everyone.

I turned my gaze back to the front, and what I found was exciting, Manuel and Esteban were being slathered in their butts with some gel and then "fingered" by the two monitors. These two complained of the pain and humiliation, their anuses were being stimulated perfectly by these two individuals to the point where they began to feel a pleasure they had never experienced before, Sebastián, seeing this, accelerated the rate at which he penetrated Carlos's hand. In the midst of my excitement, the only thing I wanted to add to that scene was for Sebastián to also be penetrated by something or someone, I wanted Carlos to be the one to deflower that heterosexual ass and add a sense of pleasure in seeing him naked at last and getting to know that body, that ass, those cocks, and those balls. But he seemed determined to delay that moment for several more days. "Goodness!, what a way to suffer, these are true spiritual retreats," I thought, while the monitors added more fingers in those butts and began to stroke the "puppies" of the troglodyte.

Their cocks began to come to life, showing average-sized cocks, I calculated, around 15 to 16 cm, Esteban's cock a little thicker than Manuel's, but very similar in length. These two guys had wide-eyed, surprised reactions to the treatment they were receiving, discovering sensations never felt before and after a few minutes, they began to squirt semen on the wood of that platform.

Next, Sebastián accelerated the pace of his thrusts and just as he was about to ejaculate, Carlos, in a masterful way, removed his hand, cutting off his orgasm. The troglodyte screamed, pleading, begging for that hand to return to his cock, and that's when the leader of El Edén demanded that he tell him who was in charge. He had no choice but to tell him that it was him, and additionally, he also demanded that he promise never to break any of the rules of the place again if he wanted to feel that expert hand on his cock again. Sebastián, surrendered and with no choice, complied with everything asked of him, received treatment on his cock again, and after three, four thrusts, he began to ejaculate all over the platform of that room. He was gasping with pleasure, his cock was throbbing, and a good amount of cum spurted out of it. I don't know if that man was always so loaded with cum or if the moment and the situation had actually made him ejaculate that much, but he spilled a lot of cum. Carlos simply took one of the torn tunics off the floor to clean his hand and ended by saying, "I hope it's clear to everyone what the consequences of their wrongdoings are. I hope that punishments like this will not have to be repeated because I promise that next time, I will be much more severe." His gaze was fixed on me, I was on the verge of climaxing without even touching myself. Seeing myself there, punished, subjugated, and sodomized by that man was increasing my excitement and torment; I felt my cock was going to ejaculate at that moment with just a touch. I was on the verge of orgasm, and I wanted that activity to end, but my agony increased when the leader announced that there was still an hour of class left.

For that hour, Carlos talked to us about new values, insistence, persistence, and resistance. Honestly, I found his rhetoric bullshit, it seemed very cliché and sounded like pure cliché. Only thing in my mind was the jerk off I would have when I got out of there, in addition to that, for his speech, the very strategic one, left the three punished ones exactly as they were when he began his "motivational talk," bound hand and foot, completely naked, and with their cocks dripping with cum. He didn't even bother to untie them, no, he left them there exposed to everyone, reminding us of his power and the end we could have if we broke any of his rules. For me, it was worse to see that because I had already broken several of these rules.

The hour passed, we were notified of lunchtime, we were given the afternoon off for Sunday, and we were invited to a mass at 6:00 p.m., optional, before the meal to end the day. I didn't even listen to the parish announcements, let alone stay to see those three being untied and sent naked to their rooms, I just ran to my room and straight to the bathroom to strip off my clothes and jerk off like I had never done before. Santiago noticed my haste and tried to stop me, but without much thought, I told him I urgently needed a jerk off, or I was going to explode right there. I know I was exposed to him, but I didn't care at that moment, he just smiled and let me continue. The jerk off only lasted a few seconds because as soon as I touched myself and jerked off a couple of times, streams of cum shot straight into the shower tiles. My legs were trembling, I was short of breath, and my balls hurt. I only managed to recover minutes after the orgasm; I had to shower again to clean the mess on the wall, on my cock, and my body. I left the shower, got dressed again, and headed to the dining room for lunch...

To be continued…

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