Resistance is futile

I could feel the blood in dripping from my nose. Behind me I heard a door creak open and close, then some footsteps coming down a squeaky wooden staircase. Two other hooded figures came into view finally, dressed the same as Sean. They also had Halloween masks on to hide their faces. One was wearing a child's 'rabbit' mask and the other a 'ghostface' from the popular horror movie. The one I believed was Sean pulled a lever on the chair i was strapped to and I heard a "thunk" as the chair released a lock on the portion where my legs were bound. They adjusted the legs of the chair out to a 'spread eagle' position with my legs raised up high and wide. This was obviously a gyno-chair that I was bound to, I realized. I tried to struggle again, but was met with a punch to the gut. "Stop struggling or it will get worse" one of the masked figures said calmly. I heard the legs lock into position again with a heavy "thunk". They each took turns drinking from the bottle of whiskey on the bar, then re-focused their attention back to me.

The figure in the ghost face mask walked over next to me and opened the lower portion of his robe. He pulled out his cock and started to slowly stroke it near my face, and then started slapping my cheek with it. I turned my head away and was met with a heavy slap suddenly. He grabbed my head and turned it back facing his cock, which was starting to get hard. I could smell the muskiness of his circumcised cock and see a tuft of curly dark hair at the base of it.

The Reagan mask guy came back into view, holding a slender white candle. He spit a few times into his hand and then rubbed it on the base of the candle. He pressed it up against my **** anus that was perfectly exposed with my legs locked high in the air and the others giggled childishly. The ghostface pulled a zippo lighter and and lit the candle, and then the Reagan pressed the candle into my ass slightly. The giggling continued. "I'll bet he is used to taking much bigger things than this, the fucking faggot!" someone said. I felt the cold wet candle breach my ass slightly. At least it was thin and it did not hurt too much, but it burned nontheless. The ghostface mask guy went back to playfully slapping/rubbing my face with his cock while the rabbit mask recorded and Reagan started to push the candle even further. I gasped through the ball gag, attempting to get air through my bloodied nose. My head was light from the lack of oxygen i was receiving. I heard more giggles "hehehehe.... I think he likes it - hes got a 'semi' now!" I heard them say. "Maybe we should use the lit end instead!" said another, followed by more laughter.

My body was betraying me! I felt the candle get pushed in even further now. It was accompanied by more pain, he was not pushing in and out slowly anymore. The pain was starting to turn to pleasure, my light-headedness surely adding to it. It felt like a strange dream. I could feel my cock flopping around with the thrusting. ghost face was fully erect now as he continued to slap my face and rub his cock on my cheek. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on a way out of this situation. "He does like it, the faggot practically has a hard-on!"

Forgetting the earlier warning I struggled again. Ghost face pinched my bleeding nose shut and Reagan removed the candle from me. I struggled for air, completely unable to breathe. Ghost face released my nose and put his masked face next to mine. He whispered to me "I warned you not to struggle, now you will get punished". I felt heat under my balls, Reagan mask guy was holding the burning candle under my exposed and **** nut sack. I tried to scream from the pain but couldn't. finally, he took away the candle before i could get significantly burned. He spit on the candle again and slid it back in my ass. Ghost face whispered "that was the final warning. Struggle again and the candle goes back under your balls again, except for MUCH longer. You have a choice:
(a): you can shut up and quit struggling. I will remove the gag and let you breathe better, seeing that you look like your about to pass out. Or (b)you can struggle and scream and get your balls burnt off with this candle. It is your choice. Are you going to behave like a good little faggot or will you getting your nuts barbecued? I promise you the next burn WILL leave a mark."