1. Training Desmond


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cock & ball torture, Exhibitionism, Extreme, Horror, Humiliation, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 42.9, Source: sexstories.com

    bridge wall lined with people who hated him. He almost lay down and died, but a selfish streak led him to try to preserve his miserable perverted life a bit longer and with a superhuman effort he flung himself off the tracks and away from the train. “Whooo yes!” someone shouted. The train swept majestically over Desmonds balls which remained skewered to the railway track. Desmond looked at the bloody mess that had been his balls. His cock skin was mostly missing as was his testicles. He fainted. Again. “Yes!” the cheer went up. Ernie White walked up to where Desmond lay. He was in charge of the track which the Hartley Main Colliery Railway Preservation Society used. He checked for damage, but apart from three knitting needles through a sleeper and two skewered testicles it was fine. “Help me!” Desmond whined as he saw Ernie approach. “Does thee want something for t’pain?” Ernie asked, “Knock thee out like?” “Please,” Desmond asked, so Ernie nutted him with the 14 pound sledge hammer he carried for bashing in rail wedges. ‘Whack’ it hit him just above the left ear. A chunk of skull the size of a biscuit tin caved in and Desmond fainted again. Ted stopped the old diesel and set back to speak to Ernie. Ernie hopped lightly onto the footsteps in a way that belied his eighty years, “All reet.” he shouted. “What about the Pedo?” Ted shouted. “Handy meal for the foxes!” Ernie grinned. He hated Pedos. As it happened Desmond off lightly. Ahmed was not so lucky. He had been a naughty ...
    boy. He had been part of the Northern pedo ring with his brother and cousins. Ahmed was the first to be let out of the preservation Societies Cattle wagon that Seven Group Security used as a holding cell. Seven had just sent a press release stating the prisoners had escaped, which was stretching things a bit was Ahmed wanted to get back in the wagon as he found it embarrassing to be seen clean shaven. Not a stray hair remained on his immaculately shaved cock as he was dragged along past the jeering crowd. His beard was gone to and a huge hole cut in his fancy robe so his cock was on show. “Reet a bit of justice Yorkshire style,” Archie Ramsbottom head shunter at Colliery sidings said. He looked smart in a replica LMS uniform. At eighty he was too young to have worked for the LMS but he looked the part. Andy and Rob Braithwaite brought Ahmed along by the Collier’s platform where the crowd at the bridge had now assembled. Sam Bridgeman the Stationmaster turned to address the crowd. “Like the old justice,” he said, “On me right we got a class 14 Diesel Hydraulic and on me left we got a class 08 Diesel electric, Teddy Bar Versus Gronk.” The crowd looked completely confused. “What’s that to do wi Pedos?” someone asked. “Science,” Sam said, “Now you seen films wi Buster Keaton holding trains together wi his bare hands?” As it happened nobody had. “Well we’re going to prove that were bollocks,” he explained. “Cause we’re going to ask these nice Pedos to demonstrate.” Ahmed screamed ...
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