Agree to not fight it

I nodded in agreement. Ghostface was true to his word and removed the ball gag. I gasped for air and let it fill my lungs. A wave of relief spilled over me. I could smell the burning hair from my 'warning singe'. I felt the candle start to pump in and out of me again. I involuntarily let out a gasp from the sensation. The gasp was not unnoticed and was met with another giggle "See, I told you the faggot likes it!". Ghostface mask guy resumed playfully rubbing and slapping his cock against my face.

I closed my eyes and tried to think of something else, despite being light headed and groggy. The candle continued to pick up speed and depth inside me. I felt my cock swelling up, despite my attempts to concentrate on something else. "You are loving it, aren't you faggot?" I heard someone mock. "Lets see how you like this....". I felt the candle suddenly withdrawn. The friction of having it removed quickly burned for a moment. I felt something warm and larger pressing against me. I opened my eyes again, saw the Reagan mask had replaced the candle with his cock and was trying to work it in. I opened my mouth to protest. A hand went over my mouth. Before I could say anything , Ghostface mask reminded me "think before you open your mouth, you aren't going to get warned again, just your balls scorched instead." I closed my mouth and bit my tongue.

I closed my eyes and felt Reagan's cock penetrating my ass. White pain flashed over me. He pulled out again, sqirted a liquid into his hand and rubbed it on his cock then pressed it back in again. This time it slid in easier, he must have brought some lube. It hurt still, but not nearly as much. I tried to think of something else, sports, anything. I tried to mentally list the roster and jersey numbers of my favorite sports team to take my mind off of it, but then I heard Ghostface whisper to me again. "Open your mouth, like a good little bitch. Remember, if you bite or hurt me, I will return it to you 10 fold. This is not a threat, this is a promise. If you do not obey, you get the candle under you again." I opened my mouth as instructed. A few seconds later, I felt his cock probing my parted lips. At the other end, I could feel Reagan mask picking up speed and plunging deeper inside me. I could not concentrate on anything else now. My head was clearing from the grogginess of whatever they used to knock me out wearing off and the dream state was feeling more real. Ghostface held my head turned towards him as he started to slide his cock slowly in and out of my mouth. I thought about biting down, but remembered his promise for the 10x payback. Reagan mask guy was working himself deeper inside me now, but the pain was going away, my cock began to stir again - to my dismay. Rabbit mask noticed and said "the faggot likes this too!" They all laughed as I helplessly pleasured them.