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Ryan burst back into the house and began cockily banging his chest and yelling his victory to wake the other guys up.
“You guys tried once again to get rid of the master and i’m still here! I’M STILL HERE!”
Trevor, Nate, and Tai all let out a collective groan.
Victor came out of his bedroom to come and jump around and celebrate with Ryan.
“We own this house my friend!” Victor said.
Victor and Ryan’s celebration was cut off by an announcement over the house speakers:
“ALL CONTESTANTS PLEASE REPORT TO THE MAIN HALL”
The guys all thought this was strange. They normally got to sleep before the next round would begin. They finally all had just gotten ready for bed.
The guys met in the main hall to greet Charlie. Charlie was with r.Grey and the 6 punishment helpers.
Charlie began to explain.
“So I know this is probably quite alarming but we had a twist for our viewers last round. The viewers have been voting to eliminate one contestant of their choice.”
The guys all gasped.
"One by one I will call out your name. This means you are safe.
Tai you had zero votes so you’re safe…
Nate and Tyrell, You each had one vote. You’re both safe.
Victor and Ryan, You each had four votes each. Because of the tie I came up with a fun idea. An impromptu ‘Fetish Battle’ between the two of you!"
Victor and Ryan both did not look happy in the slightest.
“This is such fucking bullshit” Victor said.
“It’s all good, I’ll dominate this one just like I have all of the others. No big deal.” Ryan said.
Charlie continued.
"The theme for this round is WATERSPORTS. You guys will each drink a bladder potion. One bottle will make it feel like you have chugged 4 jugs of water. It will also make it harder to control and hold your own bladder. My fellow punishment friends will be helping to try to do everything they can to make you guys piss. You guys will be doing this on our special gravity table. Whoever loses their piss first, Keep in mind that because you’re on the gravity machine, The piss that shoots up…will immediately be showering back down on yourself just to add to the loss. "
Victor and Ryan both chugged their bladder potions and stripped down. Immediately both men had trouble standing in one place. They needed to find a bathroom badly.
The men were laid down on the gravity machine slab on opposite sides. Charlie turned the gravity dial and the men found themselves basically stuck against the slab unable to get up. If they even were able to lift their arm, It would be pulled right back down by the gravity force.
“Alright guys, Try to keep your piss in. My guys are ready to give you hell! Ready. Set. Go!”
Victor felt one of the men pressing his gut down hard with his hands. The man was basically kneading his stomach. Victor began to tear up because he was trying that hard to hold it in. Another man took a stiff feather and began trailing it over the slit of his cockhead over and over again. The 3rd man disappeared to grab something. It made Victor nervous for what was up his sleeve.
Ryan was facing a full on tickle assault. One man positioned himself at his soles and began to rake his fingernails slowly up and down. Another went for the arm pits. The 3rd tickled his inner thighs. Ryan began screaming, laughing, and begging for mercy. He was so large that occasionally he would find a part of him lifted off the table only to be strongly slammed back down.
The 3rd man who had vanished returned with a funnel gag that he forced into Victor’s mouth and patrically into his throat. He had a large bottle of water. He slowly poured it down the funnel tube while the other men continued to work Victor over. Victor continued to cry and attempt to beg. The man who had been pressing on Victor’s stomach moved on from pressing to trampling! He literally began to walk over Victor’s filled up stomach over and over with his bare sole and the full weight of his body. Victor wanted at this point to just let his bladder release just for the sake of mercy and letting it end. He knew deep down though that the punishment could possibly be worse. He was not gonna end up on one of the statue pedestals with the other losers.
Ryan was trying to still keep it together during his tickle assault. “hahahaha please stop stop I’m gonna lose it please! hahahaha” The guys did not let off. They all laughed along with him. They were having some much fun making him beg. The tickling on his soles became more aggressive and Ryan began shaking on the slab. His leg was tweaking uncontrollably. He was going to lose it any second. One of the guys stuck their index finger right into his belly button and pressed down as hard and far as he could.
Ryan let out a yelp and suddenly streams of piss shot into the air. The helpers all leaped out of the way. Ryans piss shot straight up but quickly rained back down all over Ryan because of the gravity force pulling it all over him. It looked like he was literally on the receiving end of a golden shower, delivered by himself. Ryan pissed for a solid minute while yelling out and cussing in disgust. His own piss just raining down all over his body.
"Congrats Victor, you are…our victor! Charlie proclaimed, Helping him off the gravity machine.
Victor got dressed and stood with the other guys.
“Well Ryan, As the loser of this round you must face punishment.” Charlie stated.
The helpers gave Ryan a piece of chewy candy. Obviously something from the fetish bar.
The helpers quickly grabbed Ryan and began to alter him. His bost began kinda stretchy…Like he was clay that they could kind of mold. They made him into a long standing rectangle shape. They opened his mouth up very wide and long. Like abnormally wide and long.
Mr.Grey came out with the brushes. The men all painted him completely. He was now a solidified human urinal.
“He is now a Human urinal. When you guys are closed in on your half of the house, Production and my friends who come to play at our parties will use him. You guys will also have access to using him if you like during filming in the main hall.” Charlie said.
3 of the punishment helpers had already lined up to take advantage of the cool new human urinal. One by one they all peed into his wide open mouth and down his throat. One of the men ‘missed’ just for laughs and spurted over his face.
“Alright men. You are all finally free to go. A new challenge tomorrow!” Charlie said.
All of the men went and got a good night’s rest.
In the morning Tai and Nate spoke.
“We just need to take out two more. Hopefully Victor and then Tyrell. Tyrell will be a big threat because of his abilities. As much as I hate Victor, It might be best to get Tyrell out now” Tai said.
“I was thinking the same thing. It would suck though because he has helped so much this whole time.” Nate replied.
“You must stay focused. You can do this. You wanna prove you’re a strong competitor then you have to take out the strongest competitor.” Tai said, “Only one of us can win in the end”.
The voice on the loudspeaker came through the house.
“WILL THE REMAINING 4 CONTESTANTS PLEASE COME DOWN TO THE MAIN HALL”
The four arrived for their next challenge.
“The theme today is FISTING” Charlie said.
“All of you are going to be made to get on all fours. I have four helpers here today. They are all expert fist pigs.”
Four large bear-like men dressed in leather walked in. All of their hands were HUGE.
“These men will be fisting you guys in sync. This is an endurance comp. They are going to keep pushing you guys deeper and deeper. When you can take no more just state you give up and you will be eliminated from the competition. The last one standing will be ‘Master of the house’. The twist for this round is that their will be no fetish battle. The winner of today’s competition will be able to eliminate any player they want right on the spot. That player will become one of our punishment statues.”
Charlie continued.
“I am giving you each a cleansing tablet from our fetish bar. This magical tablet will clean you up for the fisting play. without the need for douching or actual cleaning.”
All of the men chewed and swallowed their tablets.
“Alright men, On all fours now.”
All men got on seperate mats side by side. By their feet was a large bucket for each of the fisters filled with fisting lube. “Ready.Set.Go!”
All four of the Fisters knelt down at the ass of each of their guys.
They all were trained to go in sync. They all started with one finger. Everytime they would add another finger they would do it all at once. They went at the same pace for each guy to make it fair.
Victor perked up and was uncomfortable the moment the first finger went in. This was definitely NOT his thing.
Nate being more of a sub sorta liked it.
Tai was a top so he was struggling once they got to four fingers.
Tyrell was holding up fine.
The men began slowly swirling half of their hand around to work it down into each guys ass. The men were moaning and groaning like crazy. Victor and Tai specifically were having trouble holding still.
Before they could reach the bottoms of their fists in each guy Tai yelled out to give up. His fister slowly removed the majority of his hand that was in Tais ass and stepped away.
“Sorry, Just can’t take much of that” Tai said.
The Fisters had now worked their way to an entire fist in each guy.
They were now all slowly pushing forward, moving to the wrist…
Victor immediately called out to give up. His fister slid his entire hand out of Victor and Victor collapsed catching his breath.
“That was like…the worst thing ever.” Victor said bitterly.
Tyrell and Nate kept up with each other for quite a while. Each fist was now just a bit above the wrist. They would sometimes pull out completely and then punch their way back in. Each time was like a gut punch to Tyrell who could barely hold still and was trying to keep pace with Nate.
Tyrell looked over at Nate as they both took another inch of their fisters arms. Nate was literally starting to cum hands free from the fisting! He realized Nate was legitimately enjoying this and looked aroused. He was never going to beat him. Both fisters were half way up their arms before Tyrell yelled out for mercy. His fister pulled out and Tyrell turned over to lay and catch his breath. Both men were brought some gatorade and rested before they all continued.
“Alright, Congrats Nate. You are the new Master of the house. You are choosing one houseguest you would like to eliminate right here on the spot before we move on to the finale.” Charlie stated.
Nate began to get a little teary eyed.
Tai was older and was easier to beat endurance wise. Victor was not very kinky at all and felt grossed out by a lot of the challenges. His biggest obstacle was Tyrell.
“This sucks so much and is the hardest thing I have had to do since I have been here. I’m so sorry Tyrell but I have to choose to eliminate you. I have to think about what is best for my game and I think you’re the strongest player left. You’re the only person here I feel I can’t beat. I hope we can be friends after this.” Nate said.
“I understand, It is a game. I’m not taking it personally at all and am actually cheering you on. You have impressed me a lot this entire game. We will for sure be in contact after.” Tyrell replied.
The nice exchange was broken up by Victor laughing.
“Ahahaha. This is perfect. Everything I would have hoped for. Tyrell doesn’t make finals AND he gets taken out by one of his friends! Karma’s a bitch Tyrelll. Looks like this game doesn’t take kindly to traitors.” Victor said with a cocky triumphant smirk.
Tyrell ignored him. He shook Tai’s hand and gave Nate a hug.
While Tyrell and Nat were embracing Tyrell whispered in his ear. He reactivated his hypno numbing trigger on Nate. Now Nate wouldn’t smell, taste, or feel anything once again.
“Just in case that can maybe come in handy for the final round” Tyrell whispered with a wink.
“Well Tyrell, You have been eliminated from the game. This means you must also accept the fate of becoming a punishment statue.” Charlie stated.
Charlie was given the same exact chewy candy as Ryan.
The punishment crew began prying his butt cheeks apart and stretching him open.
They sat Tyrell down on a large silver ball. It was the size of a very large beach ball and Tyrell had his entire ass stretched on top and around the entire thing until it was as iff his whole butt consumed it. He was made to sit on this larger than normal ball in his while the helpers painted over him. Eventually he was solidified on his platform.
“The ball is a special elector ball. It will sometimes send electro/estim like current throughout you. Sometimes it will vibrate and provide intense pleasure at random. It always changes up so you don’t become too used to it.” Mr.Grey explained.
It seemed to already take action. All of the men noticed some white stringy precum dripping out of the solid statues’ cockhead slit. It was quite a cool sight.
A tickling statue, a cbt statue, a edging/polishing statue, A urinal piss slave statue and a fisting/stretching statue.
Charlie approached the camera.
He continued with his normal closer:
"And there you have it. 5 down! Our final 3 remain!
What fetish will the guys face in the finale?
Who will end up on the final statue platform and what will their punishment be?
Find out next time on AMERICA’S NEXT TOP KINKSTER!"
“You guys tried once again to get rid of the master and i’m still here! I’M STILL HERE!”
Trevor, Nate, and Tai all let out a collective groan.
Victor came out of his bedroom to come and jump around and celebrate with Ryan.
“We own this house my friend!” Victor said.
Victor and Ryan’s celebration was cut off by an announcement over the house speakers:
“ALL CONTESTANTS PLEASE REPORT TO THE MAIN HALL”
The guys all thought this was strange. They normally got to sleep before the next round would begin. They finally all had just gotten ready for bed.
The guys met in the main hall to greet Charlie. Charlie was with r.Grey and the 6 punishment helpers.
Charlie began to explain.
“So I know this is probably quite alarming but we had a twist for our viewers last round. The viewers have been voting to eliminate one contestant of their choice.”
The guys all gasped.
"One by one I will call out your name. This means you are safe.
Tai you had zero votes so you’re safe…
Nate and Tyrell, You each had one vote. You’re both safe.
Victor and Ryan, You each had four votes each. Because of the tie I came up with a fun idea. An impromptu ‘Fetish Battle’ between the two of you!"
Victor and Ryan both did not look happy in the slightest.
“This is such fucking bullshit” Victor said.
“It’s all good, I’ll dominate this one just like I have all of the others. No big deal.” Ryan said.
Charlie continued.
"The theme for this round is WATERSPORTS. You guys will each drink a bladder potion. One bottle will make it feel like you have chugged 4 jugs of water. It will also make it harder to control and hold your own bladder. My fellow punishment friends will be helping to try to do everything they can to make you guys piss. You guys will be doing this on our special gravity table. Whoever loses their piss first, Keep in mind that because you’re on the gravity machine, The piss that shoots up…will immediately be showering back down on yourself just to add to the loss. "
Victor and Ryan both chugged their bladder potions and stripped down. Immediately both men had trouble standing in one place. They needed to find a bathroom badly.
The men were laid down on the gravity machine slab on opposite sides. Charlie turned the gravity dial and the men found themselves basically stuck against the slab unable to get up. If they even were able to lift their arm, It would be pulled right back down by the gravity force.
“Alright guys, Try to keep your piss in. My guys are ready to give you hell! Ready. Set. Go!”
Victor felt one of the men pressing his gut down hard with his hands. The man was basically kneading his stomach. Victor began to tear up because he was trying that hard to hold it in. Another man took a stiff feather and began trailing it over the slit of his cockhead over and over again. The 3rd man disappeared to grab something. It made Victor nervous for what was up his sleeve.
Ryan was facing a full on tickle assault. One man positioned himself at his soles and began to rake his fingernails slowly up and down. Another went for the arm pits. The 3rd tickled his inner thighs. Ryan began screaming, laughing, and begging for mercy. He was so large that occasionally he would find a part of him lifted off the table only to be strongly slammed back down.
The 3rd man who had vanished returned with a funnel gag that he forced into Victor’s mouth and patrically into his throat. He had a large bottle of water. He slowly poured it down the funnel tube while the other men continued to work Victor over. Victor continued to cry and attempt to beg. The man who had been pressing on Victor’s stomach moved on from pressing to trampling! He literally began to walk over Victor’s filled up stomach over and over with his bare sole and the full weight of his body. Victor wanted at this point to just let his bladder release just for the sake of mercy and letting it end. He knew deep down though that the punishment could possibly be worse. He was not gonna end up on one of the statue pedestals with the other losers.
Ryan was trying to still keep it together during his tickle assault. “hahahaha please stop stop I’m gonna lose it please! hahahaha” The guys did not let off. They all laughed along with him. They were having some much fun making him beg. The tickling on his soles became more aggressive and Ryan began shaking on the slab. His leg was tweaking uncontrollably. He was going to lose it any second. One of the guys stuck their index finger right into his belly button and pressed down as hard and far as he could.
Ryan let out a yelp and suddenly streams of piss shot into the air. The helpers all leaped out of the way. Ryans piss shot straight up but quickly rained back down all over Ryan because of the gravity force pulling it all over him. It looked like he was literally on the receiving end of a golden shower, delivered by himself. Ryan pissed for a solid minute while yelling out and cussing in disgust. His own piss just raining down all over his body.
"Congrats Victor, you are…our victor! Charlie proclaimed, Helping him off the gravity machine.
Victor got dressed and stood with the other guys.
“Well Ryan, As the loser of this round you must face punishment.” Charlie stated.
The helpers gave Ryan a piece of chewy candy. Obviously something from the fetish bar.
The helpers quickly grabbed Ryan and began to alter him. His bost began kinda stretchy…Like he was clay that they could kind of mold. They made him into a long standing rectangle shape. They opened his mouth up very wide and long. Like abnormally wide and long.
Mr.Grey came out with the brushes. The men all painted him completely. He was now a solidified human urinal.
“He is now a Human urinal. When you guys are closed in on your half of the house, Production and my friends who come to play at our parties will use him. You guys will also have access to using him if you like during filming in the main hall.” Charlie said.
3 of the punishment helpers had already lined up to take advantage of the cool new human urinal. One by one they all peed into his wide open mouth and down his throat. One of the men ‘missed’ just for laughs and spurted over his face.
“Alright men. You are all finally free to go. A new challenge tomorrow!” Charlie said.
All of the men went and got a good night’s rest.
In the morning Tai and Nate spoke.
“We just need to take out two more. Hopefully Victor and then Tyrell. Tyrell will be a big threat because of his abilities. As much as I hate Victor, It might be best to get Tyrell out now” Tai said.
“I was thinking the same thing. It would suck though because he has helped so much this whole time.” Nate replied.
“You must stay focused. You can do this. You wanna prove you’re a strong competitor then you have to take out the strongest competitor.” Tai said, “Only one of us can win in the end”.
The voice on the loudspeaker came through the house.
“WILL THE REMAINING 4 CONTESTANTS PLEASE COME DOWN TO THE MAIN HALL”
The four arrived for their next challenge.
“The theme today is FISTING” Charlie said.
“All of you are going to be made to get on all fours. I have four helpers here today. They are all expert fist pigs.”
Four large bear-like men dressed in leather walked in. All of their hands were HUGE.
“These men will be fisting you guys in sync. This is an endurance comp. They are going to keep pushing you guys deeper and deeper. When you can take no more just state you give up and you will be eliminated from the competition. The last one standing will be ‘Master of the house’. The twist for this round is that their will be no fetish battle. The winner of today’s competition will be able to eliminate any player they want right on the spot. That player will become one of our punishment statues.”
Charlie continued.
“I am giving you each a cleansing tablet from our fetish bar. This magical tablet will clean you up for the fisting play. without the need for douching or actual cleaning.”
All of the men chewed and swallowed their tablets.
“Alright men, On all fours now.”
All men got on seperate mats side by side. By their feet was a large bucket for each of the fisters filled with fisting lube. “Ready.Set.Go!”
All four of the Fisters knelt down at the ass of each of their guys.
They all were trained to go in sync. They all started with one finger. Everytime they would add another finger they would do it all at once. They went at the same pace for each guy to make it fair.
Victor perked up and was uncomfortable the moment the first finger went in. This was definitely NOT his thing.
Nate being more of a sub sorta liked it.
Tai was a top so he was struggling once they got to four fingers.
Tyrell was holding up fine.
The men began slowly swirling half of their hand around to work it down into each guys ass. The men were moaning and groaning like crazy. Victor and Tai specifically were having trouble holding still.
Before they could reach the bottoms of their fists in each guy Tai yelled out to give up. His fister slowly removed the majority of his hand that was in Tais ass and stepped away.
“Sorry, Just can’t take much of that” Tai said.
The Fisters had now worked their way to an entire fist in each guy.
They were now all slowly pushing forward, moving to the wrist…
Victor immediately called out to give up. His fister slid his entire hand out of Victor and Victor collapsed catching his breath.
“That was like…the worst thing ever.” Victor said bitterly.
Tyrell and Nate kept up with each other for quite a while. Each fist was now just a bit above the wrist. They would sometimes pull out completely and then punch their way back in. Each time was like a gut punch to Tyrell who could barely hold still and was trying to keep pace with Nate.
Tyrell looked over at Nate as they both took another inch of their fisters arms. Nate was literally starting to cum hands free from the fisting! He realized Nate was legitimately enjoying this and looked aroused. He was never going to beat him. Both fisters were half way up their arms before Tyrell yelled out for mercy. His fister pulled out and Tyrell turned over to lay and catch his breath. Both men were brought some gatorade and rested before they all continued.
“Alright, Congrats Nate. You are the new Master of the house. You are choosing one houseguest you would like to eliminate right here on the spot before we move on to the finale.” Charlie stated.
Nate began to get a little teary eyed.
Tai was older and was easier to beat endurance wise. Victor was not very kinky at all and felt grossed out by a lot of the challenges. His biggest obstacle was Tyrell.
“This sucks so much and is the hardest thing I have had to do since I have been here. I’m so sorry Tyrell but I have to choose to eliminate you. I have to think about what is best for my game and I think you’re the strongest player left. You’re the only person here I feel I can’t beat. I hope we can be friends after this.” Nate said.
“I understand, It is a game. I’m not taking it personally at all and am actually cheering you on. You have impressed me a lot this entire game. We will for sure be in contact after.” Tyrell replied.
The nice exchange was broken up by Victor laughing.
“Ahahaha. This is perfect. Everything I would have hoped for. Tyrell doesn’t make finals AND he gets taken out by one of his friends! Karma’s a bitch Tyrelll. Looks like this game doesn’t take kindly to traitors.” Victor said with a cocky triumphant smirk.
Tyrell ignored him. He shook Tai’s hand and gave Nate a hug.
While Tyrell and Nat were embracing Tyrell whispered in his ear. He reactivated his hypno numbing trigger on Nate. Now Nate wouldn’t smell, taste, or feel anything once again.
“Just in case that can maybe come in handy for the final round” Tyrell whispered with a wink.
“Well Tyrell, You have been eliminated from the game. This means you must also accept the fate of becoming a punishment statue.” Charlie stated.
Charlie was given the same exact chewy candy as Ryan.
The punishment crew began prying his butt cheeks apart and stretching him open.
They sat Tyrell down on a large silver ball. It was the size of a very large beach ball and Tyrell had his entire ass stretched on top and around the entire thing until it was as iff his whole butt consumed it. He was made to sit on this larger than normal ball in his while the helpers painted over him. Eventually he was solidified on his platform.
“The ball is a special elector ball. It will sometimes send electro/estim like current throughout you. Sometimes it will vibrate and provide intense pleasure at random. It always changes up so you don’t become too used to it.” Mr.Grey explained.
It seemed to already take action. All of the men noticed some white stringy precum dripping out of the solid statues’ cockhead slit. It was quite a cool sight.
A tickling statue, a cbt statue, a edging/polishing statue, A urinal piss slave statue and a fisting/stretching statue.
Charlie approached the camera.
He continued with his normal closer:
"And there you have it. 5 down! Our final 3 remain!
What fetish will the guys face in the finale?
Who will end up on the final statue platform and what will their punishment be?
Find out next time on AMERICA’S NEXT TOP KINKSTER!"