Crucified
By:
Randall Austin
(© 2014 by the author)
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(Author's Note: I would, once again, like to thank my editor; the Donny Delk, for his ever-ready help and his hot suggestions for improving this chapter of 'Crucified'.)
Chapter 5
Spencer took Darrin to another part of the compound, and
introduced him to a lead counselor he would be working with, Adam Cann, who
would be conducting Darrin's orientation to the Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform
Center's treatment program.
Once Spencer left, Adam invited the jumpsuited, baby-powder smelling, Darrin to
have a seat in front of his desk. Adam appeared to be a normal, sensible, guy to
Darrin, and his calm and sober demeanor comforted Darrin.
Adam began, "We're so happy to have you here, Darrin. You have a lot to be proud
of; you have a sterling scholastic record, have won awards in both science and
art projects, and have a loving family who supports you in every way. What a
fine young man you will be once you conquer your addiction!"
"Sir, I do not have an addiction. I have been indentured under false pretenses."
Adam gave a surprised look, "Now hold on there, young man. Are you saying your
father doesn't know what he's talking about?"
"No, Mr. Cann, I am not saying that. I just think there was some misleading
information given to him about my use of alcohol."
Adam nodded in calming agreement, "Then you have nothing to worry about, Darrin.
Our expert counselors will be able to assess whether or not you have a problem
in just a couple of days, and if they say you, in fact, do not have an addiction
to alcohol, you will be out of here on the spot! So you have nothing to worry
about, at all!"
Darrin pressed on, "But sir, I think I have been sent here to have my sexual
orientation changed, and that is nuts!"
Adam look annoyed, "Okay Darrin. That's not why you are here as far as I am
concerned. Our counselors will easily be able to determine whether or not you
have a drinking problem. So you have nothing to worry about on that account.
That 'sexual orientation' situation is not the reason you were indentured, and
if you do not, as you say, have an alcohol abuse problem, then we simply cannot
keep you here. If it is determined that you are not addicted to alcohol, then
you will be released and that 'sexual orientation' issue will not be a problem
for you, as you suggest that it is."
"My task right now is to simply give you some of the basic rules and regulations
that need to be adhered to while you are a patient here at Rosewood Heights
Holistic Reform Center."
Darrin shut up and simply closed his teeth tightly together, once again
defeated.
Adam began, "The rules and regulations here are very simple, and can be boiled
down to one thing; trust and obey. Trust and obey your overseers, trainers, and
counselors in everything they say, and you will fly through your treatment and
rehabilitation with flying colors. Disobey, and there will be real and painful
consequences."
"There is to be no talking except when given permission or responding to one of
your supervisor's questions. All daily schedules and chores must be met and
accomplished on time. Everything, from showers, bedtime, waking time, class
time, therapy time, exercise, to daily chores, are strictly scheduled. Miss a
scheduled appointment; pay the consequences!"
"You are to eat everything that is on your feeding tray at each meal. You are to
be respectful at all times to everyone, to both staff and your fellow cagemates."
"Masturbation and any sort of sexual stimulation is strictly forbidden, and any
such activity will be met with summary physical discipline!"
Darrin soon lost his initial appraisal of Mr. Cann as a normal, sensible, calm,
and sober guy, and had almost blocked out what he was saying until he heard him
say something about photos.
"Tomorrow I will be taking full body nude photos of you for the records. We need
a complete photographic record of you for legal reasons."
"This will include in depth, full-body close-up shots, which will include anal
and penile photo-probes. Since you are a homosexual we need to have these
procedures performed to protect ourselves, so that no false claims can be made
once you are released from our treatment program."
"A clinician and a medic will be attendance. The clinician will secure you on
the exam table, position your feet in the stirrups, and then fit you with an
anal retractor and attach a urethra mitt to the head of your penis for your anal
and penile endoscope probes."
"Both the retractor and urethra mitt will cause some discomfort, but the photos
we obtain from the endoscopy are for both your protection and ours. From the
exam photos we will be able to ascertain just how rigorously you have been
playing around; or to put it terms you are more familiar with, it will let us
know if you've been whoring it up as bitch pussy boy or a homo topper boy."
"The photos we obtain will show just how much wear and tear you have subjected
your body to. Some of the people who have gone through our treatment program
have tried to say that we were responsible for disfiguring them. These photos
will protect us from such false charges."
"The fact is that both Camden and Spencer are well trained, state certified,
servitor handlers, knowledgeable in the use of all the standard implements of
servitor control, and skilled in the administration of all state sanctioned
disciplinary measures and punishment procedures."
"Camden is not fully certified, and can only do certain procedures under the
supervision of a fully certified handler, such as his brother, Spencer. I have
seen both of them use the whip and the strap, on the boys, and I can assure that
both of them know how to wield instruments of discipline and control without
causing disfigurement. Most of the guys who have filed complaints against us had
marks on their body before they came to us."
Darrin asked, "What do you mean whips and straps? You make it sound like their
use is a common thing."
Adam nodded, "It is! It's got to be. Changing a life threatening addiction isn't
accomplished with offers of ice cream and lollipops!"
Darrin wondered, "You think you can change one's sexual orientation by whipping
them?"
Adam was secure in his response, "I don't 'think'. I know. Our methods work.
Just trust whatever we tell you, and everything will go easy on you. Remember,
we love you, and that is what will guide our treatment of you!"
Darrin, incredulous and ignoring the remark about how much they loved him,
asked, "You give Camden that kind of authority over people? You let him
physically punish people? He's just a kid!"
"Well of course we do, why are you surprised?"
"Well, frankly, he's not too..." Darrin made a show of searching for the right
word... "smart. I mean... I wouldn't trust him to look after the family dog."
Adam sat up straight and tugged on his tie, "Ah, that's where you show yourself
to be quite lost in your sexual delusions. Here at Rosewood Heights we look for
qualities that are beyond what the layperson sees. You see, Camden is truly on
fire for what he believes in, and that is all that he really cares for and looks
for as a young student of psychiatry; scientifically proven effective methods of
healing the mentally impaired and wounded."
Darrin now sensed that it would do no good to bring up his concerns with Adam,
but he had no one else to turn to: "Sir, are you aware that Spencer was arrested
for gay bashing? Do you think that maybe there could be something wrong with the
position he is now in? That just maybe he is not the person who should be
working with gays and heading this program?"
Adam tried to impart a new perspective to Darrin's concern, "Darrin, I am a
psychologist. One thing I know from having worked with prison populations all of
my professional life is that punishment, prison time, and reparation, have life
changing consequences. That is why you so often see prisoners who have served
prison time for crimes of domestic violence against their wives, for examples,
eventually volunteering their time at women's shelters once they are freed; or
why the convicted drunk driver, once freed, campaigns for tougher laws against
such behavior. The list is endless!"
Darrin was not convinced, and as he thought for a reply to Mr. Cann's answer,
Camden came to collect him. Adam then shocked Darrin by revealing something to
Camden that he believed he had spoken in private, "Darrin here told me that he
thinks you are not too bright. I told him he had nothing to be concerned about,
that you were a dedicated student of psychiatry, but he just said that he
wouldn't trust you with their family dog."
Camden appeared to not be offended, blinked his eyes, and said, "Thank you, Mr.
Cann for sharing that. I shall try to do and be the best that I can. I know I am
still young and have a lot to learn."
Adam stood up and threw a hand on Camden's shoulder and rubbed it
affectionately, "No need to apologize or be concerned Camden, the comment came
from a committed homosexual, after all!"
As Camden led Darrin down the deserted corridors in silence, Darrin was
frightened. When Camden stopped in front of a large door with the words "Do Not
Enter" on it in big letters, Darrin trembled. Camden opened the door and guided
Darrin in.
It was the dining room. From a door at the other end of the room the other boys
in the conversion program were entering in single file. Camden instructed Darrin
on the procedures which were to be followed in the dining area. Darrin listened
intently and thanked Camden for the instructions, relieved at no longer having
to be alone with Camden.
Darrin was given his tray of food and shown where to sit. All of the boys ate in
stone silence as one of the white jumpsuited boys, Tyler Tangent, stood at a
lectern located at the front of the room, and read from his punishment book,
"The highlight of my week was getting my mouth washed out with soap, followed by
a long spanking, for talking disrespectfully to my personal counselor, Mr. Nate
Tigers. Mr. Tigers, I want to thank you for my punishment, for it really helped
me to come to terms with my recent shortcomings."
"I also want to thank Mr. Spencer Collins for the face slapping he gave me on
Tuesday for failing to greet him properly when I passed him in the hallway. Mr.
Collins, sir, from your face slapping I came to see how remiss I was in failing
to pay proper attention to procedures and schedules. I henceforth shall make
every effort to be on my best behavior at all times."
Once Tyler finished with his apology, Brace Charles went to the podium, "The
highlight of my week was when I was fitted with scrotal weights by Mr. Camden
Collins for having dust collect on the shelves in my cage. The three hours I was
forced to wear the weights really taught me the importance of helping to keep my
personal cage space as clean as possible. Mr. Collins, I want to thank you again
for your help in guiding me towards perfect obedience!"
As more boys went up and made their apologies and confessions, Camden and
Spencer walked about the tables, each with stern looks, and making sure that the
boys ate everything on their feeding trays, and that order was maintained.
There were three other boys seated at Darrin's table, and Darrin tried to search
their faces for some understanding of what they were feeling. But since no
talking was ever allowed, Darrin didn't find out much. Camden had told him that
if he were ever caught talking at the dinner table, he would be muzzled. The
boys who were muzzled sat and ate at a separate table, along with the boys who
were suited in other punishment accouterment, such as dunce caps and ear
weights. The muzzled boys had their muzzles removed at feeding, but none of the
other boys had their punishment devices removed.
Darrin noticed that Camden especially seemed to relish walking about the dining
room, making sure that everything was eaten, that the boys maintained good
posture, and intimidating the boys in any way that he could.
Once the meal was over, Camden showed Darrin the procedure for washing his
dishes. Once Camden had completed showing Darrin the after-meal procedures, he
instructed Darrin to follow him.
Every new encounter and event at Rosewood Heights seemed to bring forth more
concerns for Darrin, many of them quite troubling. As he followed Camden down
the corridors they passed a room where one of the boys was over Spencer's lap,
with the rear flap of his jumpsuit open and exposing his buttocks, and Spencer
was beating him fiercely with a short paddle. The boy yelped and jiggled with
each swat. Camden explained that the boy had dropped his dinner tray and broken
several dishes, "That's what happens if you're careless around here!"
Camden led Darrin down one last corridor and stopped at the end of it, in front
of a room with a steel door. Camden opened it, and ordered Darrin to enter. It
appeared to be some kind of exercise room. Camden spoke, "This is a training
room. This is the room where Spencer and I will be working on you."
Camden went to a table and picked up a prison strap, and pulled and twisted it
menacingly as he continued, "This is the room where it's gonna happen; where
Spencer and I will break down that willfulness that led you into perversion.
This is the room where Spencer and I are gonna do our stuff to you; work our
magic on you, and turn you into a straight boy like us. This is the room that is
going to hear your pleas and screams."
Camden set the strap down, and started to unbutton his shirt. Camden removed his
shirt, revealing a very well defined body for a 19-year old. Darrin did not know
what to think. He knew that in the movies when someone removed their shirt while
wielding a whip or a strap, it meant they intended to give a very severe beating
by exerting a lot of energy.
Camden folded his arms, revealing the bulge of his biceps, and asked, "So you
think I'm not too smart?"
Darrin swallowed. Sweat formed on his brow. Camden asked again, "So you think
I'm not too bright. Is that right, did you say that homo boy?"
Darrin did not answer, "I asked you a question, faggot! Did you tell Mr. Cann
that I wasn't too smart, that you wouldn't trust your dog with me?"
"No. Not that way."
"You address me as 'sir', faggot!"
"Yes sir!"
Camden ordered, "Now take off that jumpsuit!"
The 19-year old counselor student had Darrin terrified. Darrin sensed that what
was going on could not be right. Camden couldn't actually have the authority to
do what it appeared he was going to do; beat him for personal revenge. Darrin
asked calmly, "Please, Camden, let me talk to your brother."
Camden had no problem with Darrin's request and coolly took his cell phone out
of his pants pocket and dialed his brother, "Hey Spence, come over to
'training'. Darrin is asking to talk with you."
Camden returned his cell to his pocket, took off his shoes, and unzipped his
trousers. He removed his slacks and folded them. He stood in front of Darrin in
his briefs, smiling at him the whole time, and waited for the arrival of his
older brother.
Spencer soon arrived. He had obviously freshened himself up after the paddling
he had just delivered to the boy who had dropped his tray, as his hair had been
freshly wetted and recombed. He immediately asked Darrin, "Why do you want to
talk to me?"
"I'm afraid."
"Why are you afraid?"
"Camden is holding that strap. He is threatening to beat me."
Spencer smiled, "Oh no. He's not threatening. He really is going to beat you. I
heard what you said about him to Mr. Cann."
"You cannot let him do this!"
"Why not?"
"He's just a kid. He is only nineteen years old. It isn't right. It's..."
Spencer cut Darrin off, "Camden is a sophomore in college majoring in
psychology. The very fact that at his young age he chose to devote himself to
such a serious subject means that he is much more mature than most kids his age.
Whereas, in your own little homo world, you probably value guys who study art,
music, and fashion design."
"You just can't let him harm people on a whim. I am not standing for any kind of
abuse, I warn you!"
"You brought this on yourself. You told Mr. Cann that you felt that he wasn't
'too bright' or something like that. We cannot have you speaking ill of those
who are trying to help you. What we are doing here is trying to establish a line
of authority. Remember, you are the one who needs help. You are the one who has
lost perspective on what is right and wrong. Your dad asked us to train you so
that you could understand what is and what is not acceptable behavior. It is
never acceptable to bad mouth any of your counselors or any of the other
patients here at Rosewood Heights Holistic Reform Center."
"Yes, some of our rules are arbitrary, but they are in place to provide a
framework for obedience training. And this is going to be an obedience training
session. So what you need to do now is go ahead and take off your jumpsuit, so
Camden can go ahead and do what he has to do!"
Spencer started to unbutton his shirt as well, and then spoke as he continued to
undress, "But since you wanted me to be here, I will stay here during your
punishment."
Darrin's fear at his predicament almost disappeared as he watched, confused, the
handsome brothers undressing. Camden peeled off his briefs, to reveal a plump,
semi-erect, teen cock, with a spearheaded, missile-like, dick tip, from which
Darrin had a hard time removing his gaze.
And stripping next to Camden was the man of Darrin's dreams, Spencer Collins.
Once Spencer pulled off his shorts, Darrin saw that his cock was fat like his
younger brother's, but it was not erect, and had a similar spearheaded,
missile-like, dick tip. Darrin could not comprehend what was going on.
Spencer broke Darrin's train of thought by ordering, "You better get that
jumpsuit off now, or we're going to have to double your punishment!"
Darrin obeyed because his mind was in a frenzy. Two of the hottest guys of his
dreams were naked before him. He did not know what was going on, but in his
dazed state he did as ordered.
Once his jumpsuit was off, and before Darrin could process the overwhelming
presence or two nude hot counselors standing in front of him, naked Camden went
up to Darrin and undid the tapes of his diaper, and removed it.
With Darrin standing naked, except for his body truss, Camden assessed him,
while pointing out his assets with a finger, "He's got a nice set of gams and
melons on him, just like a lady. And take another look at this set of tit rings
and that big dick-head ring he's sporting; I bet he's a real popular guy with
the homo crowd! They just love shit like this!"
Camden started toying with Darrin's nipple rings, and Spencer followed suit by
taking hold of Darrin's cock by its Prince Albert piercing.
Spencer commented, "The only reason someone would put rings through their knob
and tits is to lure young boys."
Both brothers smiled as the manipulated Darrin's rings, and soon their smiles
turned into rather malicious sneers. Spencer gave a quick couple of meaningful
nods to Camden who left and went to the implements station.
Camden returned with a pliers and lighter, and handed the pliers to Spencer, who
grasped Darrin's Prince Albert ring with the pliers and turned the ring up so
Camden could hold the lighter to the edge of the ring furthest away from
Darrin's dick tip.
Darrin started to scream when he realized what was going on. Spencer only
responded with a smile, "Now let us know if you think these homo rings are so
cool!"
When Darrin began to feel the ring heating up he pleaded, "Oh no, please sir,
Mr. Collins. Please. No!"
Spencer asked, "Do you regret getting ringed up like a pig at a county fair,
homo boy?"
Darrin was frantic, "Oh gawd, you can't do this! Stop it, please! PLEASE!"
Spencer wanted a response, "Are you sorry you ever decided to 'homo' up your
body like a ringed whore cunt?"
"Yes, sir. I regret it! Please stop!"
Spencer gave a nod to Camden, who withdrew the flame from Darrin's Prince
Albert, and left to fetch a glass of cold water.
Camden quickly returned, grasped Darrin's homo-rod, and plunged it into the
glass of cold water.
Spencer watched, "Tomorrow I'm having our facilities' medic remove these
disgusting rings."
As Camden finished cooling off Darrin's dick in the water glass, Spencer fetched
a prison strap, and asked Camden, "You want to do the honors, bro?"
"Oh yeah, I sure do!" Camden took the strap and moved in back of Darrin, and did
a few practice swings of the prison strap.
Spencer went and stood directly in front of Darrin, put both of his arms out and
slowly flexed his biceps, and then ordered the wide-eyed Darrin to look at him
and his cock: "You heard me right. Look me over real good, especially my cock!
Right at my cock! Look directly into my piss slit!"
Darrin happily did as ordered, and no sooner had he focused on Spencer's
succulent counselor tube, when he felt the first blow of the prison strap on his
ass. He screamed loud and hard.
Spencer shouted, "Keep looking at my dick!"
Another blow landed on Darrin's ass, and he screamed and jumped away. Spencer
then grabbed Darrin by both of his shoulders to hold him in place, and
commanded. "Now look back down at my man dick!"
Darrin did as ordered, and received another blow. He started crying, "Please
stop. What are you doing?"
Spencer explained, "Just look at my dick. This is going to help you. This is
aversion therapy. It's going to help you associate the sight of a naked man with
intense pain. It's going to help make you repulsed by the sight of a nude male.
You've got ten more blows coming. Now keep your eyes on my dick tip the whole
time, and don't you dare look at anything else!"
When Camden laid on the next blow, he explained, "We're going to turn you into a
straight boy, like Spencer and me. We're going to whip that homo shit out of
you. Now just keep your eyes on Spencer's dick as I whip the 'straights' into
you!"
By the time Darrin had received his ten blows, he was crying out like a baby.
Camden and Spencer got dressed as they let Darrin recover. Once they were
dressed, they ordered Darrin to get down on his knees and voice an apology and a
resolve to start following the rules of Rosewood Heights and to start improving
his behavior.
Darrin quickly knelt down, afraid of the two brothers. Camden ordered again,
"Start voicing your apology and commitment to obedience!" Darrin didn't know
what Camden meant or what he wanted him to do.
Spencer instructed, "You better start talking or we're getting out a bigger
strap! Say whatever is in your heart, that's all we want."
Darrin, frightened as well as feeling foolish, spat out whatever he thought the
brothers wanted to hear, "I am very sorry, Mr. Collins, and Mr. Collins, sirs,
for the awful things I said about Camden. I see now that he is really good at
what he does, and that what I said was spoken out of fear and ignorance. Please
forgive me, kind sirs. I am really really sorry, sirs. And I am going to start
obeying totally; I promise you!"
Darrin, too frightened to think, being in the company of ideologues, didn't know
what more to say.
The highlight of any week for the Collins brothers was watching frightened homo
boys groveling and promising to behave. Spencer, especially, savored such
moments, and imparted some wisdom to his younger brother, "This is the way they
all are at first, too afraid and too proud to voice their shortcomings and
failings in an honest fashion. But the strap brings it out of them, brings out
their true feelings. With a couple more of these special sessions Darrin will
find his voice, and be one 'eager to please' servitor!"
Spencer and Camden instructed Darrin to stay on his knees and contemplate his
failings, informing him that they would be back in an hour to get him, and that
he was to remain kneeling the whole time.
Alone, Darrin wondered if the two brothers really believed that their aversion
therapy actually worked. As Darrin thought about what had just happened to him,
he wondered if there was anything he could do to escape from the crazy world he
found himself in.
As Darrin rubbed his freshly strapped homo butt to ease away the pain, the
thought of the two naked, handsome, counselor brothers, seemed to take away the
pain from his punished ass, as his dick began to rise in all of its homo glory.
To be continued...
Posted: 07/18/14