THE BET XII - WHIPPINGS

Julio was already getting ready to receive the lashes. Fifty for each team member, that is, five hundred in total.

He did not know whether he would be able to endure it, but he was determined not to give them the satisfaction of hearing a lament from his mouth, much less a plea for mercy.

Carlos appeared with a multi-tailed whip, which meant that each lash was going to strike several areas of his anatomy simultaneously.

Zaaaaaasssssss........ the first crack of the whip resounded, landing directly on his ass, legs and back....... Zaaaaaaassssssss......... the second hit his abs and pectorals. Truly, it was going to be a difficult afternoon, since each blow left marks over a wide area of his body.

At the end of each set of 50 lashes, the whip passed to the next fighter, who began the task with renewed strength, so the torture was multiplied.

After the 500 lashes, they freed Julio, who had endured the ordeal without changing the expression on his face and without a single complaint, a fact that began to arouse the admiration of the rival team.

This guy is a real alpha male, one of them commented.

Completely naked as he was, they began rubbing him down while he lay on a stretcher with a disinfectant liquid that was in some ways a relief, and in some ways caused itching in the areas most punished by the lashes.

Likewise, feeling so many fingers on his body, being handled in such a thorough way and with such shamelessness, even on the most intimate parts of his anatomy, caused him a certain uneasiness.

They were oiling him all over. Pectorals, abs, arms and legs, back and ass, without forgetting his cock and balls as well as the entire crack of his ass.

Overcome by a sleepless night, by fatigue, by the energy used in the fight and by the lashes he had just endured, Julio fell victim to drowsiness and fell asleep, feeling how чужие hands were taking possession of the most sensitive parts of his body.

He awoke the next day, after several hours of restorative sleep, although he noticed that he was tied hand and foot, with a gag in his mouth and inside a small cage that barely allowed him to stretch out. Dawn was breaking and soon his jailers would arrive, with who knows what dark intentions.

TO BE CONTINUED........