I've said before that writing is a solitary matter. However, there is a caveat. It can be helpful when you have someone to bounce ideas. A guy who generously provided not only answers to your questions about language but also came up with fantastic suggestions as to where an action might go. So, a tip of the hat to Smiley for suggesting this subject, for his patience, and his stimulating ideas that kept the story going forward.
*****
“Go fuck yourself,” Dick screamed as yet another wave of erotic stimulations set his body on edge and his mind on fire. Chen had been raising and lowering the intensity of the bots in inside system for what felt like days. Between every raised intensity, he kept repeating the same question.
“Do you agree to serve the triad?”
Dick’s response had continuously been a rejection combined with various expletives.
By now, Dick couldn’t decide who he hated more. Chen or the thin, young Asian man who always accompanied him and who simply watched the process being performed on him. Short and looking like your typical nerd, Dick discovered that young man’s name was Hai Li. In the end, he decided that he hated the assistant, if he was indeed an assistant, simply because he acted as if he was detached from it all. Constantly smiling, he would sometimes give the Doctor implements when requested. Other than that, however, it was as if his function was simply to bear silent witness.
“Why subject yourself to all this,” Chen constantly asked. He was amazed that the young man was holding out. Clearly, he was lost in the throes of erotic sensations that needed a release. All his studies showed fit young men had no sexual self-control. He had assumed that keeping the young crimefighter in sexual heat while, denying him an ability to tap into it, would have broken him into submission long ago. Yet, this had not occurred. No matter how many times Chen told him this could all be over if he would submit to the triad, the young man insistently and consistently rejected it.
“By now your sperm production must be making your testicles so full,” Chen teased as he reached down to fondle the hefty nut-sack of the Boy Wonder.
“Get your fucking hands off my nuts,” Dick shouted as he thrashed about in his bindings. Having regularly engaged opportunities to shoot his loads whenever he felt like it, this denial of ejaculation had them painfully heavy. At times, he imagined his nuts slashing around in an ocean of spunk, waiting to shoot like a geyser. Still, he was not going to yield to this man.
“This is all so silly,” Chen stated, even as he admired the defined muscularity of the bound up young hero’s torso. A closeted homosexual who had never been allowed to indulge in fondling other men’s bodies, he was taking full advantage with the Boy Wonder’s. At various times, he had slowly run the palms of his hands up and down Dick’s rigid abdominal eight pack. Other times he enjoyed the sensation of the soft inner flesh of those muscular upper thighs. Using the opportunity by keeping Dick occupied in the delirium of overstimulation, he reveled in letting his fingers explore every aspect of Grayson’s torso. He especially liked the reactions he got when he played with the young man's nipples. Grayson's pectorals were hard mounds of muscle topped by quarter sized brown orbs that were surprisingly soft to the touch. He always enjoyed abusing them until they contracted into stiff, bullet-shaped peaks. Every groan, every twitch of that muscled torso, every leak from Dick’s hard cock in response to getting ‘felt up’ thrilled Chen to his very core. He fantasized these reactions came not from the bots from but from his attractiveness to the young man. The only thing he regretted was that the young man’s famed buttocks were beyond his reach because he was bound face up on the table. How often he dreamt of flipping Dick over so that he could caress that famed rear end. He could see it even now. Round, fully muscled, with dimples, and his finger slipping finger between those cheeks. He suddenly heard Hai Li’s voice. Chen blinked as his mind came back to the where he was. He gazed down at Dick, who was groaning, sporting his now ever-present erection yet still shouting defiance.
“Yi sheng” (doctor) my query was whether this the best method?” Hai Li asked.
Chen looked at him. It was about to rebuke such disrespect when he remembered to whom the young man was related. “Yes, I know what I’m doing,” he said. He took one last look at Dick and shook his head. “I will give you time to think. We will not stop until you submit,” he told him as he turned off the bots. Both he and his “assistant” left the sweating and panting Boy Wonder lying on the table.
*****
By now, Grayson had lost all track of time. All he knew was that he was in a constant state of arousal thanks to the bots whose intensity varied, depending upon Chen’s mood. His hopes for a rescue had vanished when Chen informed him that word had been sent to Batman that his sidekick was staying in Taipei to help the police on a very tricky triad case.
As time passed, things quickly fell into a routine. He spent his sleeping hours bound to a bed. This prevented his hands from reaching down to touch is now ever-present erection. Between sessions with Chen, he was allowed to walk around the room and eat his meals under the watchful eyes of guards. If he made any attempt to relieve the constant sexual arousals he was experiencing, they would simply touch a button on their wrists. That increased the bot’s stimulus to an intolerable level. After two such experiences, Dick settled into compliance. Without realizing it, his brain was slowly being rewired to process such compliance as the norm.
Whenever Chen and Hai Li, his silent but smiling ever present assistant, came into his room, Dick knew he had to get back up on the table and be re-secured. Enduring Chen’s bot stimulation experiments on him was soul crushing. Though Dick, to avoid punishment, outwardly obeyed Chan’s requirements, he still fought the man on a psychological level. It had become a battle of wills between them. Chen was determined to break the Boy Wonder’s spirit into complete and total obedience. Grayson was just as determinate not to yield his mind even if his body was totally ready to do it. What made it worse for Dick was Hai Li’s attendance. He was the grinning mocking witness to his torture. He gazed at Dick as if he knew the young crimefighter’s defiance was crumbling under the need to achieve an orgasm.
Today’s session had been intense. Chen seemed overly anxious to achieve success with him. The bots had been turned up causing Dick to grind about on the table in the heat of sexual stimulations.
Over and over Chen pressed him to crack. After a few hours he left in disgust. The ever smiling and constantly silent Hai Li merely nodded and followed Chen from the room.
What Chen didn’t know, was that this time his subject been driven right to the very edge of his endurance. The endorphins that were continually flowing throughout his body were wreaking havoc within him. His erection, which rarely softened now, had become quite painful. As he lay in the table panting in heat, the only thought that now consumed him was the hope that he could get a hand free. Not to escape, but simply so he could reach down and manually stimulate himself into the orgasm that he’s so desperately craved. “Fuck,” Dick moaned as unexpectedly a jolt of simulation suddenly went through his body. “What the fuck,” he cried out as another shot of the bot’s erotic stimulations hit him.
“Sorry I couldn’t resist doing it,” Hai Li said from the doorway to the room. He held the remote in his hand.
“Fuck you,” Dick angrily told him.
“I believe it’s cruel not to allow you to have at least one good ejaculation,” the young man said as he entered into the room to stand beside the Boy Wonder. He reached out and touched the mask, causing Dick’s head to flinch and try to move away from his fingertips. “Don’t worry. The old man’s orders are that you are not to be unmasked. I’m not about to have a finger cut off because I disobeyed him,” he laughingly stated. “However, that doesn’t mean you can’t simply tell me who you are. That isn’t coved by his order.”
“And why the fuck would I do that?” Dick replied.
“What if I give you something really want? I’m willing to give you a hand job right now if you tell me.” He saw a hungry look appear on Dick’s face. “I know you want one.” He reached down and let his fingers lightly trace the veins on Grayson’s erection.
“Fucking hell,” Dick groaned as the touch sent shivers of desire throughout his bound torso. Until now, he had never allowed another man to sexually touch him. Chen had done it, but it was done without his consent. He never thought he would want a guy to feel him up. Yet here in this room, in a state of intense sexual desire, he didn’t care if Hai Li was a guy. He was enjoying Hai Li fondling his junk. Actually, wanting his touch. “Damn…yes,” he sighed.
“Tell me who you are, and I will masturbate you,” Hai Li softly said. “Don’t worry. I won’t tell anyone your identity. They’d kill me if I did. I’m sure you won’t tell anybody that I jerked you off in return.” He paused and grinned as his fingers gently stroked Dick’s erection. “Come on Boy wonder. A secret for a secret.”
“Ah fuck…don’t stop,” Dick moaned as Hai Li’s fingers gently stroked up and down his throbbing shaft. Even as he kept telling himself he couldn’t…he wouldn’t…tell this guy, his identity, another part of him…the part that was finally feeling some sense of an approaching orgasm…was taking hold of him. Dick had had sexual partners who had jerked him off before, but none of them did it with such sensuality and induced such throbs of pleasure. He slowly began to move his hips up and down. Rubbing his sensitive shaft across the fingertips of the young Asian man while literally trying to hump Hai Li's hand. “Never knew a guy could turn me on like this,” he unconsciously sighed as he closed his eyes and drifted away on the pleasure.
“I believe I’m actually turning out the famed Boy Wonder,” Hai Li lightly teased as he took note of Dick’s reactions. “Ask me to do you.”
“Fucking do me,” Dick growled with an intensity that showed he meant it.
“I can give you what you so desperately crave. It’s really quite simple. All you have to do is. tell me who you are,” Hai Li gently whispered as his fingers danced up and down Dick’s erection.
“I can’t… I can’t…” Dick groaned through gritted teeth even as he could feel his balls aching to shoot their load up through his shaft. The young Asian man’s fingers expertly stroked and fondled Dick’s erection. Soon he had the Boy Wonder’s muscular torso twitching in pleasure. He continually managed to bring Grayson up to the very edge of an ejaculation only to apply a pressure point on his shaft in a way that frustrated the young crime fighter’s ability to shoot his load.
“Fucking hell,” Dick whimpered as yet another ejaculation was cut off. His mind crumbled under the realization that this skinny nerd, someone he would have normally easily taken apart, had Dick completely within his power.
“Well, if you won’t, you won’t,” Hai Li said as he removed his hand from Dick’s boner.
“No…no…don’t…please…please…I need to get off so bad. So, fucking bad,” Dick whined. His sexual frustration had finally grown to be intolerable. A sense of defeat consumed him knowing he was going to say the words to get what he’s so wanted took control of him. “My name is…Dick Grayson. I’m the ward of Bruce Wayne.” As he heard him saying it, he began to sob. “I’m Dick Grayson,” he cried.
Hai Li grinned. For him, Robin the Boy Wonder symbolized the all-powerful West. He was excited at his success taming him, placing under the control of the rising East. His triad done what the super criminals and gangs of Gotham had not been able to accomplish, they had taken down the smug, arrogant American crime fighter. Then something else hit him. “Ah, then one can assume that Batman is probably Bruce Wayne,” Hai Li said with a laugh. He saw Dick’s anguished look as he nodded. “Don’t worry your secret is safe with me. I won’t tell anyone how pathetic it was that you gave it up like a little bitch.” He turned to leave.
“Wait,” Dick frantically cried out. “You promised. You promised you jerk me off,” he pathetically whimpered. “I told you…please…please do me…I can’t take it anymore. You promised you jerk me off,” he frantically sobbed as he pulled and twisted in his leather bindings. A sense of his own degradation and humiliation came over him. Here he was, a famous crime fighter begging for some guy to masturbate him. Worse, he didn’t care about what he was doing.
“I lied,” a laughing Hai Li said as he walked out of the room.
At that moment, something snapped in Dick’s mind. For days, Chen had tried to break by keeping him in a state of sexual heat. Hai Li had flipped the script to win. By simply stroking Dick’s shaft, and promising him relief, he had given the young man hope. Ripping it away, Dick’s resistance had fallen apart. “I’m begging you, shi fu .”
A surprised Hai Li turned. “You know that is a Chinese term for master, correct?”
Dick weakly nodded. Although he had very little knowledge of Chinese, he had heard one of his guards using the term. He knew what using it implied, but he was desperate.
The young Asian moved back to the squirming crimefighter. “Then you admit, I am your shi fu? ”
“Yes,” Dick replied. With an intense commitment that ran to his very core of being.
Hai Li nodded. “Then understand that as your master, I am the source of your pleasure and pain.” He reached out and slowly began to masturbate him.
Dick squirmed under the expert manual manipulation of the young Asian man. As relief began to arrive, he was filled with gratitude. He looked at Hai Li. Thank you… Thank you, shi fu . Oh God thank you shi fu ,” he cried out as, for the first time in days, he achieved a climax.
By the time the young Asian left, he had Dick’s brain in as tight a grip as he had on the young man’s cock while jerking him off.
*****
“And how are we today young man?” Chen asked as he entered the room. As usual, a smirking Hai Li was by his side.
“You won,” Dick muttered as he and Hai Li locked eyes. They both knew that, in the battle of dominance, the rail thin physically weaker nerd, had taken down the mighty Boy Wonder. Mentally, the young Asian had crushed Dick’s spirit. The confidence in his abilities which, the young crimefighter thought he had possessed, had shattered. It didn’t matter why it occurred or how Dick might try to justify it. He had given up his secret identity. In fact, deep in his inner mental core he’d giving up even more than that the younger man. He offered up his sense of self-respect. Dick could see that Chen’s reaction to his words. The older man thought he had beaten him.
However, in reality, it was Hai Li who had gelded this stallion. He had studied Batman and Robin. Through his research, he had figured out a profile for the Boy Wonder. He knew that on some deep level it was Batman’s display of authority and power that made him the alpha while also unconsciously wiring a predisposition in Robin’s brain into the role of a beta. His actions had shown the overstimulated crime fighter how he had the authority and power in their interaction. After that, it was simply a matter of Hai Li replacing Batman inside of Dick’s brain as his alpha. Once that happened, Dick slipped naturally into submission. “What do you want me to do,” Dick softly said as tears welled up in his eyes.
The initial look of surprise Chen’s face was quickly followed by one of triumph. “You will do whatever I want?” He asked just to be certain of what he’d heard.
“I fucking said I would,” Dick angrily, replied. “Tell me what I need to do. I’ll do it… just let me masturbate. Please.”
“Oh, you will do that,” a delighted Chen replied. He turned to Hai Li. “Tell him to come for the demonstration.
*****
Everything happened quickly after that. Dick was unbound. Under the watchful gaze of Chen and armed guards, he was sponge bathed by two women.
“No need to smell,” Chen had told him.
Dick was embarrassed and humiliated at being treated like an object. Yet, any thought of fighting back was gone. Now, his entire focus was upon the promise by the Chen that compliance equaled masturbating.
Once he was sufficiently washed, he was escorted into another room. Except for his mask, he once more stood naked and fully erect before the elderly man and a group of younger ones. Hai Li stood in the back grinning at him.
“Thanks to my efforts, the subject had been broken into full compliance,” Chen boasted. He glanced at Dick. “Is this not correct?”
“Yes, I will do whatever you wish,” Dick dully replied looking at Hai Li. He could see the snickering among the young man as he stood there in a state of sexual arousal. At one time he might’ve been embarrassed. At one time he might’ve even been defiant. At one time he might’ve even taken them all on in physical combat. Now, however, that was a thing of the past. He saw Hai LÌ staring back at him confident in his ability to bring Dick to heel.
“He will now give a demonstration that he is completely without any sense of dignity and in obedience,” Chen stated he walked over to a table and picked up a grapefruit. He brought it over to Dick. The grapefruit had a hole carved into it. “Being compliant brings its rewards,” the Asian man said to him. “I promised that you could masturbate. You may do it right now. MY assistant thought this would be a nice way to get off. He calls it a pocket pussy.”
Everyone turned to look back at Hai Li. “There's no need for him to pollute the floor with his inferior American semen. Let the grapefruit take it. It will show how low he has sunk into depravity and how complete our control over him is when he does it in this manner,” he said. Everyone turned to return their gaze towards the Boy Wonder.
Dick saw the older gentleman had a look of disgust. He saw the look of surprise and also their disgust on the faces of the younger men gathered around him. "What the fuck?" Dick heard one say out loud. "There's no way he’s going to do it, isn't he supposed to be a famed American crime fighter? There's no way he's been broken enough to do something as disgusting as masturbate into a grapefruit in front of us."
Dick flushed at hearing that comment. He wanted to stop but, the boys in the audience weren't wrong. Whether it was the nano-bots, or the weeks of teasing and denial, or the anticipation of finally being able to touch himself again, or the perverse humiliation he found himself subject to, he couldn't deny that his cock was rock hard while standing naked in front of Chen, Hai Li, and the triad members.
A few of them began making obscene remarks to him.
“You’ll never fuck a real pussy again,” one mockingly stated.
“Yeah, this is the closest thing you’ll ever get to fuck,” another yelled.
“Robin the fucking Boy Winder going from Top Stud to Fruit Fucker,” a third shouted as everyone laughed.
“From now on your seed is never gonna breed a pussy, it’s only good for discarded fruit,” Chen added.
Dick looked at Hai Li who merely nodded at him. Taking a deep breath, he took the object from Chen’s hand. He stared at it for a few moments before slipping it onto his erection. Instantly the citric acid in the fruit turbo-charged the bot’s stimulation effects. “Yes. Yes. Yes,” he gasped as he slowly began to fuck the grapefruit.
"He's so into it, you'd think he was actually fucking the best pussy in the world," one of them said.
Another laughed. "What do you think, jian gou ? Is this better than pussy?"
After days of pent up blue balls, and the nano-bot overstimulation from the citric acid, Dick knew he'd never felt anything as good as this before. "Yes," he cried out.
"Yes, what?" Hai Li asked.
"Yes shi fu, fucking this grapefruit feels better than any pussy I've ever fucked before," He confessed. Tears pricked the corners of his eyes from being forced to admit this in front of his snickering audience. Fuck, even with the part of him that was supposed to feel shame, he knew he couldn't--wouldn't--stop. He was too horny, too turned on, to close to the edge to go back now.
"Guess he'll never need a woman again," he heard another man mocked. "If he ever wants to get off, all he needs is $1.99 and the fruit aisle at the grocery store."
"Big white cock, and the only thing it'll ever be inside from now on is a grapefruit," another chimed in.
Dick closed his eyes and let his mind drift away on waves of pleasure. The snickering and the insults faded away as he focused on finally being able to empty his balls. After few swift strokes, his entire body tensed. “YES!” he shouted accompanied by animalistic moans and shot his load into the grapefruit. Yet, this orgasm was only the start of his sense of sexual relief. He again began to violently thrust the fruit up-and-down on his shaft to achieve yet another ejaculation, then another and then, yet another. Each orgasm was accompanied by shouts of pleasure. Without realizing it, at one point he unconsciously screamed out his thanks to Chen. He was lost in the world of satiated sexual desires. When he was finally finished, he came back into his mind. He gazed down at the grapefruit which had been crushed around his erection. As he pulled it off his cock, copious amounts of his own spunk flowed out of its hole. He gazed at his crotch. His pubic hairs were drenched in a combination of cum and juice from the fruit.
I'm no hero , he thought. I'm just their fruit fucker, I'm only good for fucking grapefruits from now on! No hero would be here thrusting into a battered grapefruit instead of trying to escape. How can I save anyone as a hero if I couldn't even save myself? I’m just a pathetic jian gou , owned by a skinny nerd Hai Li, ready to toss away everything I used to stand for just to feel the euphoric sexual pleasure when it’s permitted.
He looked up to find that everyone had left the room. Only a disgusted looking Chen and the ever-smiling Hai Li were still with him. He dropped the grapefruit’s pieces to the floor and lowered his hands to his sides. For the next few moments, he stood there gazing at the floor with tears streaming from his eyes. He had performed like a dog in heat. He had degraded himself in front of these criminals. To the very core of his soul, he knew he was now theirs.
“Very good Boy Wonder excellent. Now put this on,” Chen said he handed him a cock cage.
“You can’t be serious I won’t…” a shocked Dick protested. His next words were cut off by surge of sexual arousals that literally drove him to his knees.
“If I have to repeat myself again, I will turn the bots on to full power,” an annoyed sounding Chen told him as he held out the cage.
“Do it,” Hai Li suddenly said.
Dick stared at him then sighed and meekly did as instructed. Under the watchful eyes of Chan and Hai Li he locked up his manhood.
There is an alarm on the cage. If you try to take it off page or activate the box to their full capacity, Chan explained. I won’t be responsible for the fact. You will go shower and get back into your uniform. Your plane is ready to take you home. Once you are there You will be contacted by member of our triad. You will report to him and follow these instructions. Lage, Chan said he turned around Ricky’s step,
As smiling Hai Li nodded and followed Chen out of the room.
*****
Robin sat at the controls of the bat-plane as he returned to Gotham. The Doctor had assured him the nano-bots wouldn’t turn on until he landed.
“After all we wouldn’t want you so distracted that you couldn’t fly the plane and you crashed,” he had told the Boy Wonder.
Dick reached down and felt the cage that had been attached to his manhood. As the plane made its way across the night sky, he recalled all the things that had happened to him. In truth, he had always been rather cocksure of both his prowess and his masculinity. This was the first time he truly tasted defeat and had his sense of his own manhood totally castrated. The fact his capitulation was to someone he once could have snapped like a twig, only made his capitulation more bitter. When the plane finally landed, he came home changed from whom he had been.
He was determined never to tell Batman or anyone else what had occurred. His sense of shame over his degradation, combined with the fear of what the bots would do to him, ensured that he would say nothing. Little did he know that his nightmare was just beginning. There would be weeks where he was in a state of constant sexual arousal with no ability to vent it. All designed to drive home the point that he was now under the control of the Asian triad. It was the memory of all that had occurred, which haunted his mind when he drove to meet his triad contact.
Having broken the Boy Wonder both in mind and body. What plans does the triad have for our now degraded hero? Now having his manhood locked away in a cage what horrors are about to engulf our despoiled young crimefighter ? Tune in again next time for more adventures in our tale.
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