I awoke to the feel of some one sucking my hard cock. It was my liberator and once again I was free of restraints. We passed a pleasant morning and I eagerly agreed when my liberator suggested we go to the beach.

When we arrived we parked and strolled over the dunes and down the beach and further away from the people toward a secluded little bay where the bush came right down almost to the waters edge, we both stripped and swam in the warm water.

My whip marks had faded and the warm salt water continued the healing process, we the lay in the sun until my liberator decided to go back for some drinks. I was too lazy to accompany him and lay naked basking in the sun as he dressed and trundled off.

I closed my eyes and dozed off until I thought I heard a rustling in the bushes behind me. I had no idea of the time but my rescuer had not returned. I stood to dress when three men surrounded me, they were roughly dressed and reminded me of the park dwellers.

I noticed one had a back pack as they all rushed me and threw me to the ground on my stomach. I tried to call for help but tape was swiftly wound around my head taping my mouth shut and my head was held down in the sand as one of the three sat on it.

I felt the familiar course hemp rope tightly binding my crossed wrists, then my upper arms were tied and the two were linked tightening all the ropes and forcing my crossed wrists well up my back.

I felt strong fingers invading my arse leaving me in no doubt about why I was being captured. I was then hauled to my feet and made to face my captors, they laughed at my helplessness as I shook in my bonds.

My feet were then kicked apart and one of them tightly tied my balls and attached a leash before leading me stumbling behind him into the bush. I felt the lash of birches on my exposed behind and back as the other two assisted my progress from behind.

I was led uphill for some 30 minutes and then we continued deeper and deeper into the bush. I cursed my own laziness which had cost me my new found freedom and resigned myself to looking for any chance to escape the clutches of these three.

Every two hours they would call a halt and get beers out of the back pack and rest, drinking heavily and always taking the opportunity to tie me in exposed and uncomfortable positions by hauling my wrists crossed behind my back into the air and to a branch above me.

This bent me over and placed my arse and mouth in good position to be abused as they had removed the tape from my mouth once they were satisfied we were deep enough into the bush for my cries not to be heard.

They then took turns fucking me and forcing me to suck them before continuing deeper into the bush where I knew escape would be impossible.

At night fall, long stakes were cut from the bush and hammered into the ground, my ropes were released but the three easily held me on the ground on my back and lashed my wrists and ankles tightly to each stake spread-eagling me on the ground.

They then sat around as they cooked their evening meal and passed around a whisky bottle until one of them rose and walked over to stand above me and looked down on my helpless form before squatting down at my head and offering me a drink from the bottle. I gulped a mouthful of the fiery liquid and choked but recognised the first sign of kindness from my captors. It was however short lived as the man looked above him and tested a thin willowy branch by pulling it down and watching it spring back up.

I also watched as he tied some rawhide to the branch and let it dangle, the end was lying coiled on my cock which twitched at the touch. He then sucked me to hardness, before winding the end of the rawhide around my balls at the same time pulling the branch downwards.

When he let go the branch sprang back upwards pulling hard on my balls. I tried to ease my discomfort by raising my loins as far as the tight ropes would allow but the branch simply sprang back further toward its original position, the effect was the same as the parachute creating a permanent pull on my trapped balls.

Satisfied with his handy work he wandered back to his companions leaving me stretched and uncomfortable as they settled down for the night I slept fitfully in my discomfort and dreamed of my short period of freedom before being wakened by one of them sucking hard on my cock which was responding well despite the discomfort in my balls.

Once he had finished the three released me, stood me up and began to re tie me for the days trek. A four foot long sapling roughly 4 inches in diameter and stripped of its bark was produced and thrust across my back just below my shoulder blades, my arms were pulled over the top and my wrists re tied by rope connecting them across my stomach.

This had the effect of forcing back my shoulders and pulling in my stomach where the course rope connected to the ties on each wrist. Further rope was used to tie my upper arms to the pole which had been cleverly notched to allow tight permanent bindings to hold the pole in place protruding about one foot either side of my shoulders, I could observe other notches at each end which would allow the pole to be tied between two trees trunks should they wish to immobilise their victim.

My ball tie was still in place as was the leash and in this manner my journey began again

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