secretchamber78
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Many years ago I played paintball games with a few friends. My team lost the game, so the rivals wanted to punish us. They ordered, "Expose your upper body!" Then we all had to remove the camo jacket and the inner mesh singlet. Me and a few boys were only 13 or 14 then, so the punishment for us was nipple cutting. My right nipple was cut off. As for the captain, he was hanged in the forest.
He was the oldest in our team and around 17 yo. His pecs and abs were already developed. Though thin, his solid chest looked like the breast of a young girl. Because he was a teenage athlete. The rivals wanted to make his execution as suffering as possible. This boy should have a strong heart as all athletes should have. As far as I knew then, his heart rate was only 35 ~ 40 at rest!
"We want to know how powerful your heart is!"
Then they put the noose around his neck and tied it tightly. He was still standing on the ground but already felt suffocated. Then a boy from the rival team placed a strap heart rate monitor below the bottom of his pecs. And the screen displaying his heart rate was in the hand of an executioner. It showed 37 bpm. The captain was a hero and he wasn't nervous at all before his "death"!
"How beautiful pecs!" After tickling his right nipple, a rival boy pulled up the rope and our hero started his travel to death. He groaned a lot in the first few seconds, and then his face stayed peaceful, without any sense of pain. His feet in heavy boots shook slightly, and the rival boy kicked his boots. From outside of the camo trousers, he got hard half a minute later. His heart rate was 87 bpm. One minute later after the beginning, they put him down and lay him straight onto the ground.
The captain boy stayed in unconsciousness for about 2 minutes. Within these 2 minutes, the rival boys played his nipples and smelled his armpits. They put his arms above his hands to dry the sweat under arms. Soon he recovered, when being asked "Do you want more?" He answered solidly, "I'm not afraid of dying for my teammates!"
He was hanged for the second time!
This time, he has no strength to groan. Neither did he shake the feet. He had no strength for anything except his heart beat! A small area of the trousers in front of his penis got wet because of ejaculation. This time they hanged him 2 minutes more. At the end of the execution, his heart rate rushed to 120 bpm.
When he was almost at his limit, he was released and lay down on the ground again. He was unconscious for a really long time we thought he passed. When we took off his combat boots and checked his feet, the pair of black think socks were totally soaked!
He was the oldest in our team and around 17 yo. His pecs and abs were already developed. Though thin, his solid chest looked like the breast of a young girl. Because he was a teenage athlete. The rivals wanted to make his execution as suffering as possible. This boy should have a strong heart as all athletes should have. As far as I knew then, his heart rate was only 35 ~ 40 at rest!
"We want to know how powerful your heart is!"
Then they put the noose around his neck and tied it tightly. He was still standing on the ground but already felt suffocated. Then a boy from the rival team placed a strap heart rate monitor below the bottom of his pecs. And the screen displaying his heart rate was in the hand of an executioner. It showed 37 bpm. The captain was a hero and he wasn't nervous at all before his "death"!
"How beautiful pecs!" After tickling his right nipple, a rival boy pulled up the rope and our hero started his travel to death. He groaned a lot in the first few seconds, and then his face stayed peaceful, without any sense of pain. His feet in heavy boots shook slightly, and the rival boy kicked his boots. From outside of the camo trousers, he got hard half a minute later. His heart rate was 87 bpm. One minute later after the beginning, they put him down and lay him straight onto the ground.
The captain boy stayed in unconsciousness for about 2 minutes. Within these 2 minutes, the rival boys played his nipples and smelled his armpits. They put his arms above his hands to dry the sweat under arms. Soon he recovered, when being asked "Do you want more?" He answered solidly, "I'm not afraid of dying for my teammates!"
He was hanged for the second time!
This time, he has no strength to groan. Neither did he shake the feet. He had no strength for anything except his heart beat! A small area of the trousers in front of his penis got wet because of ejaculation. This time they hanged him 2 minutes more. At the end of the execution, his heart rate rushed to 120 bpm.
When he was almost at his limit, he was released and lay down on the ground again. He was unconscious for a really long time we thought he passed. When we took off his combat boots and checked his feet, the pair of black think socks were totally soaked!
