ACT 2 Frank gets trained how to work Analboys Asshole
Frank followed the Assmaster into another room across the hall. It was a smaller room and appeared to be an office with a desk covered in some files and a few tablets. The man sat in the chair at the desk and retrieved a bottle of beer from the mini fridge behind him. After taking a chug he turned back to Frank
"So now that you've seen what we do, why don't we introduce ourselves? I'm Chris," he said while extending his hand. Frank looked down at the still wet and greasy hand but opted to not shake it.
"I'm Frank," he replied.
Chris retracted his hand, understanding Franks reluctance to touch it. "You don't have to tell me how you found this place," Chris started. "You obviously have some exposure to have brought you here. I think the more interesting question is now that you're here, what do you plan to do? You took the initiative to seek us out, you walked inside, and you watched entirely what I did. If I were in your place, the answer would be trivial."
"All I wanted was to find out if this was real. It's clear to me now after having seen what you did to him. He was even enjoying it! Now I see how you ruined his asshole and love it? It seems so HOT. I would like to be trained by you and ruin his asshole with you.
"The curious cat, huh? You said it yourself, he was enjoying it. Many people pursue sexual stuff that would destroys there assholes. Some people even find pain pleasurable to have a non functioning asshole like Analboy wants his. It's not some rocket science. Is that hard to accept?"
"Well, no," answered Frank.
"That's really all there is to it. Analboy in there had years of rectal training to be able to do what he does now and experiences nothing but pure enjoyment for it. In fact it’s the only way he can cum now, I have him addicted to his rectum. I'm sure you saw one of our little carrots or heard from word of mouth. About Analboy?"
"Matt, Jim, Andrew, Robert, there are many recruiters out there for Analboy"
"So he did he job then, since I'm here."
"Perhaps," replied Chris. "If he thought you were the type of person to accept us and want to help aid in Analboys rectal destruction. There are only a few places like this in the city, and this one would've been the closest to your location. If you had ended up at the other club you would've found something entirely different, they would be drilling out his rectum too. If you think what we do here is dangerous you should be happy you don't live further away. I could show you around the equipment and get you started working him with one of our toys to see how you like it."
"Id love to !" replied Frank excited. "Matt didn't choose me, it was meant for my friend Larry."
"Why don't you let him make his own decision," added Chris.
With Chris's last bit of advice Frank returned to the front door and stepped outside into the cool night air. As he looked to his left and right he could
see nothing but the flat street and vacated buildings from end to end. Only the street lights would keep him company in the dark.
"It's quite late," said Chris from behind. "You won't be able to take the same train back home at this time, and I don't see any rides for you. I would feel bad if you had to walk back. There's a spare room inside if you want to stay here, just for tonight."
Frank turned back to look at Chris once more. Frank didn't feel comfortable heading back on foot either, especially considering its distance. "It's safe here. Just me and Freddie at the moment. Trust me." The young top Frank took Chris up on his offer, coming to the conclusion that he would be able to handle them if they wanted to start his fisting training tonight. Chris showed him to a room on the ground floor that had 2 bunks against the wall.
"The sheets are clean, the bathroom is just around the corner. There's also a kitchen down the hall, you can help yourself to anything there."
"Thanks," Frank replied. "I'll leave in the morning." Placing his bag on the side of the bed, Frank sat down and watched Chris head back upstairs. He looked at his phone to realize how late it was. He contemplated calling Larry and telling him what happened but he needed time to collect and process the events of the night. He lay down onto the hard bed and stared up at the bottom of the top bunk. Frank wondered what he had gotten himself into, but needed to wreck Analboys slutty asshole too. He had to see it totally ruined.
Fay ran towards the club trying to come up with the proper words he would speak to his new asstrainer. When he reached the front door he found it unlocked. Without hesitation, he entered the building and heard screams coming from the second floor. He hurried to the equipment room he was introduced to before only to see Analboy Fully gaped out asshole, totally wrecked asshole.
"Welcome back. You're just in time to see what Analboy can do."
Analboy raised his head from watching the 2 men lube his asshole up and Frank faced his dream slut directly in front of him.
Frank walked into the room and looked over Analboys naked skinny body. There were no signs of abuse, no cuts, no marks of bruises or beatings.
Chris and the other man continued to coat the remainder of Analboys fair skin with plenty of baby oil.
"This is Hot Frank, learn to train my rectum too It feels so good, what
they do to me. I can't even describe to you. Matt already said he'll take care of me. We'll live together at the families private resort."
Frank walked closer, nearly face to face. Before he could open his mouth, Analboy released a loud squeal and threw his head to the side. Looking down, Frank watched as Chris and the other man each had shoved their entire fists up Analboys rectum.
"Oh god," Frank said shocked. The speech he had clumsily come up with during his trip was rapidly evaporating along with the cries of Analboy as his anal
cavity was spread apart to the maximum allowable, without tearing his ring.
He gasped. Chris and the other man pushed ever deeper up his rectum forcing their forearms up the elbows into the slut.
"Oh fuck!, Destroy my rectum guys!" Screamed Analboy. One guy pulled out, the other proceeded punch fisting his rectum in violent and powerful punches completely in and out at a rapid place, quickly damaging his anal ring. Chris began alternating his hands, left right, left, right, twisting punches, trying to damage it even more. The other assmaster moaned with excitement while he watched Analboy have his developing totally blown out for good
“ Almost there!, Keep nailing that asshole hard” he said
"But...it feels...urgh!, they are ruining my asshole, Love it!" Analboy said to Frank
Unable to respond to Analboy, Analboy was helpless as he watched the men damage his rectum beyond normal.. He felt the burning sensation in his rectal cavity but instead of calling it pain, Analboy thought of it as rectal training for when he would perform with Matt and the blog webmaster. He would need to get past this small hurdle of rectal prolapse, for he was to be proud of his new rectal condition. Chris looked the other assmster and nodded. With a clean motion, the closed fist was pulled free of Analboys asshole like a large skin glove. A gush of lubricant burst from the torn anal ring and splattered the floor beneath him.
"Holy shit!" Analboy screamed, feeling his rectum pulled from his body violently.
Before he could close up any further, and to ensure his training continued as planned, The other assmaster moved into position underneath the slut. Analboy finally heard the other Assmaster name ‘Dave” grabbed Analboys thighs with a strong grip and looked up at the blown out cavity. Chris stood behind Analboy and began loosening the straps around his wrists before he quickly injected an unknown blue liquid into Analboys bicep. This was a specially muscle relaxer deisgn for the rectal muscles. He soon let loose completely rectally. Frank watched as the large man Dave push a large 1-1/2 liter plastic bottle filled with hot water at the red gape, using his arms to wedge the bottle in and upward.
"Fuck up his rectum” He cried. " Chris, take his asshole to the next level in wreckage, keep going"
"This isn't up to you," he replied calmly. "Isn't this what you want Analboy? Isn't this what all your ass workers and blog fans want?"
Analboy looked down and saw what Dave was attempting to do.
"Watch this Frank, it's gonna be crazy!" Analboy looked back up at Chris. "Push hard!, shove that bottle into my cavity!"
Chris pressed down on Analboys shoulders while Dave simultaneously pushed the bottle using Analboys frail legs for leverage. The base of bottle forced Analboys's rectal prolapse back into his body under the pressure. Dave and Chris pushed as hard as they could, until Analboy felt his pelvis creak.
"Harder!" he demanded. "Harder!, its gonna sink home!"
Analboy cried out while he felt his rectum give up and allow itself to be penetrated by the massive 5 inch wide bottle. Eventually the fat shaft met the anal ring. As the widest part broke entry, the rest of the bottle slid in easily with the assistance of the high quantity of lube inside and the blue injection.
"Analboy," Frank cried. he watched the 5 inch wide bottle sink in his rectum by the man pushing hard into Analboys's rectum creating a huge bulge that formed around the contours of his buttcheeks, he screamed as his anal ring tore slightly, but no blood was seen, but you could see is asshole was much looser . He heard the crack of Analboys pelvis as it snapped to form around the biggest object it ever accepted.
"Look....Frank. Look....how stretched my asshole is!...., finally a 5 inch width in my rectum, my bald cock is gonna cum from it, but the guys wont let me!"
Frank couldn't bear to watch Analboy anymore. He knew his asshole would never be normal again, and loved it. He left know he would have a nice permanently open rectum to play in for the next few months as he returned to the subway. They had destroyed his rectum with his destroyed anus clamped around another 5 inch plastic bottle and he never got a chance to participate in the rectal destruction
It was time to go back, and try to get the perverted thoughts and actions out of his mind.