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It was Christmas eve, not like Austin cared anyways. His parents are out of town for work and left him some money to order pizza for dinner. The delivery was too expensive so he thought he might as well just go and get it. He could smoke a joint on his way there anyways.
He did not notice at all when someone was tiptoeing right up behind him. As soon as he was walking past an alley, the mysterious person grabbed him and dragged him into there. The darkness made it so that no one would be able to see them. He struggled to yell with a hand covering his mouth and nose. The hold on him was strong, unable to struggle his way out of it, he was dragged further towards a van at the end of the alley.
The side door of the red van opened, and he was shoved inside.
“Austin…Austin…ah, yes, the naughty boy of the night~” a deep voice spoke, but Austing was not able to turn to look. His head was forced towards the men in green shirts and black hood over their faces, green pointy hats on their heads over the hood. A ball gag was forced into his mouth and secured behind his back. He started yelling out as soon as the hand was no longer on his face, but it was too late, the van door shut and no one would ever be able to hear his cries.
“You are quite a bully at school, Austin, that would not go unpunished. You need to be relocated to where naughty boys go.” That deep voice spoke again.
Austin was held down, his clothes being cut away with knives. He could not struggle, fearing that he would be cut. In only minutes, he was completely naked in front of all these men in the van.
While they were laughing at his shame, the one with the deep voice spoke up. “That’s the last of 'em’, get him ready while I drive, we gotta make it in time to deliver the gift.”
Then he could hear the engine start, and the van started to move.
Austin was struggling again but the hands that held him down were too strong. These men were huge and could definitely break him in half if they wanted. Suddenly, they grabbed a hold of his legs and forced them apart, high up until his knees were touching his chest. He was forced to expose all of his vulnerable parts.
One of them grabbed a hold of his cock and balls, pulling them away from his body. He watched as a ring was secured at the base of them. Then a metal device secured over his cock, then a padlock to keep it in place. A cock cage taking the first of his freedom. He could do nothing but whine in protest, which only earned a laugh in return.
His cock was still being held while the man was lubing up some kind of metal rod. He was scared to know where it would go. His eyes went wide when it was being aimed at the tip of his caged cock. He cried out as it was forced into the slit of his cock. He struggled the best he could but it was useless, he was too weak against all of these men. It went up along his shaft, his sensitive cock struggled to expand despite the pain of it. The rod was secured just before it could breach his bladder, plugging him there.
He could hear a slap of a latex, someone was putting on gloves. Another man came to take place between his legs and forced his lubed finger into his anus, not caring how Austin was crying from the pain of it. He forced his finger until his knuckle, moving it around and massaging his entrance open enough to put in his second finger.
Austin was crying his tears out, trying to pull his legs back together. The man kept on opening him up with his huge fingers. It was all he was doing for the rest of the ride.
Though, as soon as the van stopped, Austin cried again when he felt a sharp pain on his neck, then something cool was being injected into him. His body suddenly went limp, but he was still wide awake. The van door opened and it looked like they stopped in some kind of an abandoned warehouse. The men released him, but he was not able to move a muscle, only looking around with his eyes.
They carried him out of the van and towards a room that looked like a shower. They secured him onto a bench that forced him to bend over facing down. From there, he could no longer see what they were going to do to him.
They touched his ass again, spreading the cheeks apart. Something was being pushed into him, it was not long, but as soon as it was in, it expanded. He cried at the tightness but could not even push it. Suddenly, there was a feeling of cold rushing inside him.
It kept on filling him up until he cried again from the cramping. The filing stopped when he was bloated enough, but they did not let him release. They made him wait minutes before unplugging him to drain the contents.
Then they repeated the process many more times until his hole became sore. Until his nose was covered in snot from the crying.
They left his hole gaping while fetching new equipments, leaving him with the suspense. He trembled at the thought of what more could they have in mind.
Then something new pressed up against his entrance, something bigger. He was still too sedated to try and clench to prevent them from forcing it in, but he still could not control his own body. He could only endure the burning stretch as they forced it into him, it went deeper and deeper. It was pressing so painfully against his gut from the inside.
He was startled when the toy suddenly expanded inside him, forcing him to stretch deep inside. He could hear some kind of hand pump which caused the large toy to keep expanding at every pump he could hear, until he was crying out louder now. They stopped after about five pumps. The stretch burned so painfully.
They carried him out of the room, still filled and caged. He could see a crate set in the middle of the warehouse. The crate was painted in red and green stripes.
They forced him to curl up inside the small crate that could only fit him in the most cramped position. It hurted his gut as he was being forced into that position. Then the lid was placed over him. He could hear the hammering, nailing it shut. He would be trapped there until he reaches wherever they decided to relocate him.
“All ready to go, sir. Fresh toy will definitely make someone happy.”
“Let’s go then,” that deep voice again, “It’s time to deliver gifts…ho ho ho…”
