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  • Dossier of Mpreg Cases

    This is a pure work of fiction that originated from me. This homoerotica is a fantasy set in our modern world where males can get pregnant. The story is purely a creation from the author’s imagination and does not depict the author’s moral values nor does it try to promote a certain value/s. The things written in this story are purely for entertainment purposes. If you’re offended or not allowed to read the content of this story, please leave immediately.


    Prologue

    Nobody knew how it started. Nobody knew how it happened. Some say a virus caused it, religious folks say it was punishment for career women who had abandoned their duty as mothers, while the capitalists see money and investment opportunities.

    The world, well, mainly the US, was suddenly hit by a storm when a kid, a promising quarterback, with blonde hair and blue eyes, handsome as fuck, the all-American jock, suddenly had a “tumor” growing in his gut. It wasn’t the tumor that caused the US media to be hit by a storm, it was the fact that the tumor was a baby.

    Yep, you read that right, a baby.

                   Accompanying this phenomenon, many people began exhibiting strange behavior, like having primal sex in the open like an animal as if they were blind in lust.

    Some conspiracy theories, especially the one blaming scientists and experiments gone wrong, spread like a fire in a grapevine as the boy was moved from a hospital to a proper lab where the growth of the baby was monitored. In truth, even the scientists didn’t know how the phenomenon happened. They were as blind as the masses.

    Not long after, to add fuel to the already scorched vines, a boy, nerdy with glasses and freckles with ginger hair, came forward to a media bringing with him several very detailed videos of him copulating with the jock. The jock’s father did not take it to his liking that videos of his son begging for a nerd’s “big thick cock” and being plowed by the said cock spread around in public. The father battled the lab and constantly rallied people against the government and the nerd. It was only by the Government’s mandate that the father finally relented and gave his son to the lab, but he still constantly being a thorn in the researchers’ butt. His fight with the nerd wasn’t a small matter either. They never met, but the dad kept threatening to kill the nerd if he could get a whiff of where the nerd was. It was a whole other debacle in the media that resulted in a private physical confrontation that ended with the dad getting pregnant by his son’s baby daddy.

    After more and more of the “infected” were discovered, it was obvious that the phenomenon was more dire than the world realized. With the help of The US government, a new research foundation was founded to investigate this phenomenon and to “take care” of the babies. It was named Research Front for the Infected, which was later renamed to Male Prenatal Gynecology Research Foundation (MPreG-RF), and their small refuge camp lab was expanded to a proper lab with Government funding. As their influence grew, they became known as the Institute.

    Through the research conducted by this organization, the world finally found out about the mutation within the genome of the males. Although the scientists couldn’t find the origin of this mutation or what triggered the mutation, they did manage to at least classify the mutations and the degree of severity. For example, there are two types of the infected, classified as the Alpha and the Beta. The man who was able to get pregnant was classified as the Alpha at first, the boy was named Subject A for Alpha, and that was until a true Alpha was discovered. It wasn’t the first nerd, despite being dubbed as the First Alpha later on, that the researchers found out about the second type of mutation.

    In fact, let’s talk about Subject T first. He was admitted to the lab not long after Subject A’s father was admitted himself. Subject T, or Terrence his name, was a famous captain of a professional basketball team and he was a star on the field, and later, at the lab as well. His team was mostly comprised of black men with only one white man. He was special on the field, and a prick off the field, and there were rumors of bullying against the white man by the group, mainly perpetuated by Terrence.

    It was later known that Terrence had a party after their championship victory when he suddenly went “in heat”. Most of the data gathered from the test subjects prior showed that in most of the first occurrences of the mutation, the symptom that indicates the mutation has finally matured, was all of them went in a sort of fuck haze where all they could think about was to be bred. It is a specific thought, but every single one of the Betas has them. Most of the time, they have this craving and thirst, so much that some subjects even showed their mind went completely feral, until their “need” is satisfied or a baby is conceived; they seem to be aware of whether or not they had conceived a baby. They also release pheromones that attract males around them, and most of the time, only those with attraction towards males are affected strongly.

    When Terrence was admitted, it was discovered that not only did he had attracted all of his mostly straight team members, but he also made them enter this fuck stupor where all they could think of was to breed Terrence for the rest of the weekend. When the lab got wind of what happened, even the team sent to retrieve Terrence couldn’t help themselves and bred Terrence all the way while they were escorting him to the lab.

     Where most of the infected give birth to a baby or a twin at most, T was the first subject to give birth to a whooping 10 babies, 4 of them were black while the other 6 were white. All of the black babies had different fathers while the 6 whites had the same father. If you think the father was the only white player on their team, you were sorely mistaken. It was, in fact, the person who reported the “incident”, who was also the team-abused little assistant their coach hired to do laundry.

    The lab didn’t even need a lab test to prove it as the man had the striking ginger hair that the other babies had. From him, the lab also discovered that Terrence wasn’t the only one who ended up bred that weekend, the whole team had a taste of his cock in both of their holes, conscious and unconscious, and the lab found traces of sperm as far as their large intestine.

    That was the first true Alpha that the lab had encountered, he was named Subject SA – G001, for Sigma Alpha Genetic study subject no. 001. From him, we knew another type of mutation. Where the Beta, formally renamed this time, could get pregnant by any seed, the Alpha had a more virile seed with 100% fertilization accuracy and emitted pheromones differently than the Beta. Alpha pheromones were able to induce the “heat” within a Beta and had a domineering effect on other males.

    Perhaps it would explain Subject A sudden submissive behavior with the nerd during their intercourse despite him being hostile prior to the incident. Still, the lab never knew because the nerd had refused the experiment offer and managed to tie himself to an Italian Family cartel.

    Subsequently, Subject A was renamed Subject DB – G011O (publicly known as Brad) with his father named Subject MB – G005O (publicly known as Grant), both commonly known in the lab as the Sow and the Big Sow. Brad’s number should have been 001, but they decided Terrence was far more fascinating and superior so they swapped the number between the two. They gave both the father and son the letter O at the end of their number as a form of honorary. They used the letter O, or “Perfect O” as they sniggered, because it was the shape of the father and son’s bussies right after they pumped out their babies which they have countless video evidence to prove it. Although DB – G011O had become the lab permanent resident with his primary role as the scientists cumdump whom they went to relieve themselves whenever they had free time, night schedule, or even office party, MB – G005O was allowed to live in his own home despite being a lab subject. He was only required to be observed, which is to say inseminated by the lab. They said they wanted to do a social experiment and monitor the psychology of the subject in the normal social environment. However, it was more that they were afraid if they kept the father as a 24/7 cum repository beside his son, as hot as it sounded, would make the father cause even more trouble.

    The Institute never actually monitored him, which was why the G005O even managed to go as far as out of town when he tried to run away. Of course, the institute quickly seized him and brought him back to his house. It was a huge commotion when he was brought back that his neighbors were gathering at the front of their porch watching as men in hazmat suits (totally unnecessary) “checked” his body out naked in his third trimester right in his yard. He was a former football star of their town, the neighborhood “leader”, and a respectable coach of their school; he was so ashamed and humiliated that he ended up giving birth in front of those countless neighbors.

    In regards to the children born from Subject G011O and G005O, the Institute had offered Grant, G005O, to take care of the children, but he was a man of strong family values. He insisted on taking care of the children himself, both his own and his son’s, accusing the lab of having sinister intentions to use his descendants as lab rats. The Institute was overjoyed, and welcomed Grant’s truly outstanding fatherly behavior with an open arm, especially since the man didn’t even think to demand child support. This whole time, Grant was receiving money for his and his son’s contribution to the Institute for their experiment, and he never thought he could pursue child support. It was a lot of money, but it was only around 10% of the profit the institute made from selling the father and son’s birthing videos, not to mention other kinky “experiment” videos they made which were more expensive.

    With the addition of Subject T renamed SB– G001 and Subject SA – G001 to the lab, the advancement and understanding of the mutation skyrocketed. More and more Alphas and Betas came to the lab for the experiment, with payment, and some fake Alphas.

    The mutations are differentiated into four different stages, Mono, Di, Tri, and Sigma Alpha/Beta, commonly known as, minor, major, true, and Sigma Alpha/Beta, though most people didn’t like to describe themselves as “minor” a.k.a the lowest in the pecking order. The first three parts of the naming are based on the number of mutated gene strains within the mutated chromosome, while the last, Sigma had added an entirely new genome creating a whole new debate about Sigma’s classification as a new species entirely, which quickly put downed for the simple reason that Sigma Alpha could breed human females.

    That doesn’t stop the Alphas, even some normal men, think of the mutated as superiors.

    After all, both the Alphas and Betas have a 100% insemination chance. Alpha could induce heat in Betas and females, and Sigma Alphas could even influence the womb to produce multiple eggs. Betas, on the other hand, although they have to undergo pregnancy, it seems their skin and muscles aren’t being affected post-partum as much and retain their prior shape showing remarkable flexibility. That being said, Betas lose the ability to inseminate eggs using their sperm the moment they get pregnant. Surprisingly enough, not every Beta is capable of producing milk. In fact, most Betas couldn’t, so the Betas who could are highly priced as their milk has been observed to be way more nutrient-rich than what human females produce.

    Besides their virility/fertility enhancement for both Alpha and Beta, they also had improved immune systems, endurance, and strength. None of the mutated had any record of getting sick, regardless of their body type, and it seems they are immune to STDs and other diseases. For Alpha specifically, their sperm has shown the ability to lend some of this immunity to other people.  Strangely enough, the severity of their mutation doesn’t seem to affect their healing capabilities as a test subject MA – M005, the M before the number defined the subject purpose and utility in Medicine instead of Genetic, could give a better immune property in his sperm than the SA – M001. The local hospital where both of these alphas came from decided to feed the Sigma Alpha the Mono Alpha’s sperm to see if it influenced the healing properties. It didn’t, but that didn’t stop them from changing the SA’s diet to include sperm intake daily, just in case, without reporting that they also included staffers’ cum in the diet as a bit of revenge for the cocky cunt. They did notice that Sigma Alpha, after being subjected to a long period of sperm diet, had become less domineering towards the staffer and even interacted positively with the M005 whom he absolutely bullied and ordered around. He still ordered M005 around, but he showed odd behavior such as offering M005 drinks or food and acting like a big brother.

    This is not as strange as it sounds as a mind-altering effect also exists in Alpha sperms, though not necessarily have a mind-controlling effect. The effect was similar to their pheromones, it attracted Betas and females while producing a domineering effect on other Alphas and males. Strangely enough, Alphas do not default to forming a hierarchy when two or more Alphas gather in one place, though it has to be noted that they do naturally conform to obey the Alpha with a more severe mutation who has stronger pheromones. When there is a need for a hierarchy, such as when competing for a Beta, establishing a pack or community, fighting, etc, they would try to dominate the other parties. A stare-down is usually enough for any alphas to induce fear and reverence in other non-mutated males no matter how big their muscles are. When stare-down isn’t enough, it often leads to peacocking or a fight. Interestingly, their pheromones create a chemical battle in the air trying to weaken the opponent’s psyche and body. If the pheromones manage to weaken, peacocking with chest bumping often enough to show who the winner is. If not, then it often leads to a fight.  It should be noted, that fights don’t always have to lead in the winner seeding the loser’s ass (usually not in fights between friends), it is the way for Alpha to cement their superiority as the sperm will make the loser respect Alpha more if not outward revered them, giving a longer, if not permanent, effect. The strength of this effect depends on the sperm giver, the sperm itself, and the receiver, the effect also varies from adoration, fear, respect, and even losing self-worth. The severity of a mutation also does not show the strength of the sperm subjugation properties.

    In one particular case, a Di Alpha managed to subdue a Tri Alpha and pumped his ass full of sperm. The Tri Alpha, although did not show outward reverence or a different attitude toward the Di Alpha, respected the Di Alpha claimed on his Betas and during the rematch seemed to be less confident and not as combat-ready as he was before which led to another defeat. In another severe case, a Mono Alpha managed to subdue a Sigma Alpha, through cunning and deceit, pumping him full of sperm. The Sigma Alpha still retained his previous disposition and hatred towards the Mono Alpha which can be seen from his insults and taunts as he rode the Mono’s dick cowboy style. The Sigma seemed to be unable to resist the Mono Alpha’s sexual advances which resulted in a lot of hate fucks, and when the Sigma wanted a rematch, all the Mono had to do was to helicopter his cock.

    Granted, one very important note, in the case of Sigma Alpha being subjugated, the lower-rank Alphas seem to have an instinct that automatically kicks in to seed the Sigma Alpha multiple times. It seems that they know it requires more than one time seeding to subdue a Sigma, so they tend to seed the Sigma multiple times in a short period of time or try to do multiple rounds of fucking back-to-back. The effectiveness of this behavior, however, still remains unclear.

    Betas can also produce pheromones, which main purpose is to induce breeding instinct in Alphas and males, and they produce massive amounts of pheromones when they are in heat. Betas do not go in heat every time they ovulate; the frequency, however, is widely varied from once every few years to, from the recent record, once every month from beta to beta regardless of their mutation severity. The pheromones also show a mind-altering capacity, but their purpose is less clear, unlike Alphas’ pheromones. It induces lust, anger, and even fear in widely varied capacities different from Beta to Beta, even one Beta could produce multiple variations of pheromones in one go or for multiple situations. Some Betas are even capable of producing domineering effects as well, most of these who are capable are Sigmas. Domineering pheromones had been observed in Mono Betas, but they seem to only capable of subduing normal human males to mono Alphas in contrast to Sigma Betas which had been observed to be capable of subduing even Sigma Alphas. Because the components that make up these pheromones are produced and controlled subconsciously, the Betas themselves, more often than not, do not know what kind of effect their pheromones have over the others. It also has to be noted Betas’ pheromones never affected other Betas.

    The mutations are also shown to enhance the mutated metabolism. Although Alphas and Betas did not have to be muscular, the more severe the mutations, the easier for them to gain massive muscles. It is still unproven, but it has been hypothesized that the mutations do not increase the body’s ability to gain more muscle, but instead, allow the mutated to maintain the body shape they are most comfortable with. It is still unproven because no mutation has been recorded to have the capability of controlling their muscle growth or even shapeshifting, but some reason that it is because the body control is a subconscious ability kin to Betas’ pheromones. The reason why this hypothesis came to be in the first place is that some Sigma Alphas do have thin scrawny body types with freckles and glasses (despite losing their shortsightedness the moment their mutations matured and somehow don’t seem to be bothered wearing glasses with lenses). This could also explain why some mutated aging slower than others, mostly Sigmas, and need less hair maintenance.

    Individuals mutated might also exhibit different peculiar features, the rare mutations vary from enhancement of features that already exist to creating new entire abilities such as fast healing, aphrodisiac body fluid, multiple pregnancies, etc. Even after years of research, there are still so many things to discover from the AlphaBeta mutations.

    As the understanding of the mutation began increasing, society also reformed. Just as a specialized law department for the mutated was founded, more care and facilities that catered to the mutated needs were built, research like medicine to repress Betas’ heat was prioritized, birth control research was proposed and abandoned, group support for young mutated also being founded in schools. Betas and Alphas have different group support for Betas, the meetings do function like group support, while Alphas’ group support always quickly develops into a second locker room. The Government created a website to data all of the mutated that can be accessed by the public, Its usage used to be mainly for support and data gathering for the lab, but it has since developed as a public tally mark for the Mutated. But as its practice is deemed to be infringing on a person’s privacy, the website is now only recording data of Military personnel, Institute personnel, lab subjects, and mutated who live in a settlement or colony, as those who signed up for government social care and subsidies though they are basically a house-call institute lab subject at that point.

    The website does not only show the name and birth of Alphas and Betas, but it also shows their medical certificate that consists of their health, sperm specifications, and the children they produce. For Beta, it even includes their pregnancy status, and secretly, the website also sells picture of recorded Betas’ wombs and even their health check-up videos which the Scientist required to always be recorded. The website also recorded the babies and their parents as well so it is easy to track the genealogy, among other perverted and nasty things it is used for.

    More and more entertainment centered around the mutated started to fill the mainstream media and underground scene. Most famous of all is the “professional” wrestling promotion, as professional as an underground company could. Why it is underground, you might ask? Although mutated fighting in wrestling wasn’t something new, there is a particular niche that is really being demanded by the market. That is Sex Wrestling. The biggest wrestling promotion is Mutated Heat Wrestling with its base in America. Alphas and Betas gathered to fight with a bet to offer if they lost, Alphas against Alphas, Betas against Betas, and Alphas against Betas. The bet was not something minuscule either; money is always on the line, but there is a need for something more. The default was to bet their hole, asshole to be precise, meaning Betas get impregnated if they lose while the Alphas get subdued. Alphas are also expected to offer someone in their harem if they lose. In the case where sex is not valued as much, like in the case of a Beta winning against an Alpha, other offers might be plausible, though most participants defaulted to working for the winner and giving a portion of the income to him. The reason why this fight is in such a high demand is because the losers are not just betting on sex, they are betting on their life. For a professional wrestler Beta to get pregnant during their career would put such a dent in it, especially if they also have to see the face of someone who beat them, and humiliate them as they work. Not only that, even if they went separate ways, the beta would still have to care for the babies of their nemesis their entire life. For an alpha to be subdued is like gambling, they could lose a portion of their harem, their authority, and their dignity, or they could lose it all and be someone’s bitch, even those who had less severe mutation than them. The tension and the stake held in these matches taste like ambrosia to the tongue of the consumers, and they eat it right up.

    But more importantly, the Institute’s influence soared as they gained more and more control over the mutated’s life.

    MPreG–RF was the first research foundation founded and funded by the US government with their biggest lab situated somewhere in Montana. While the Montana Lab was their first lab and still carries numerous important research, once the phenomenon cemented its roots in the mainstream world and proven its importance to the future course of the world, they moved their base of operation to a secret lab somewhere in Alaska. Other labs were built all over the states and they also began buying out hospitals to be used as their satellite labs conducting studies for Medical applications.

    Colonies and gated settlements housing the mutated individuals were founded for research purposes, from behavioral studies to secret sex retreats for conglomerates. Colonies’ main purposes are usually research-based, and most of them are controlled by the Institute. Everything in the colonies is controlled and dictated by the Institute; this also meant the Institute could easily mask mutated breeding pits or sperm ranches as research colonies. Settlements, on the other hand, are living spaces and community housings that mainly house the mutated, and require the presence of the Military and the Institute, in case of emergencies, namely Sigma Beta pheromones storm.

    One of the most famous settlements is the Cock of Paradise, an exclusive island settlement resort paradise where the mutated have to be invited to be able to live there. The island is beautiful with facilities you expect a resort would have, from spas to 5-star restaurants. The Institute also installed diffusers that spread particular chemicals into the air improving everyone’s mood, lowering tension from Alphas’ pheromones, heightening arousal, lowering inhibition, and with the constant stock of alcohol and drugs, the island was known to have an orgy that never ends. Normal humans may visit there at a steep price, but once they are there, all-you-can-eat buffet of cocks and bussies. And thanks to the chemicals in the air and strict psychology assessment for the settlers, rarely would an Alpha try to be territorial or cause trouble, allowing even normal humans to get as much amount of sex as everyone else.

    In the beginning, when the practice surfaced in the media, the public was outraged and deemed it inhumane, but at the end of the day, it was not as if the AlphaBeta could just exist without infringing on normal day-to-day life. Their existence itself carried weight, Alphas would always exude a domineering aura to people around them while young Betas could drive males mad with lust with as much as a look. They took over the job, bullying their bosses, wrecking homes, and at the beginning, their existence always created chaos. Even the human rights activists had to put up their white flags and give a green light to the creation of a penal colony for these people. Soon, the colony and settlement practices were gaining a much positive light, and more open community-based settlements were built. The construction of the open settlement that allowed anyone to come in and out and more mutated individuals came forward about how living in this settlement was a kin to living their lives without prejudices and freedom gave an even more positive view to this practice. These places are also favorites for Alphas who are not living there because they could just come, seed the betas with their babies, and leave. Of course, sometimes the local Alphas have to fight with the passerby (or Jocking Alphas), but for them, it is all a good sport. The existence of Lab colonies is still being scorned by the activists, but the law allowing settlements created a pathway for the legal existence of lab colonies later under the guise of advancement in care for the mutated, granted these colonies fulfill the basic standard needs of the mutated.

    One important thing to be noted is that the basic standard needs for the mutated are dictated by the Institute.

    The mutated enhanced capability is, of course, a source of interest within the military. After all, both Alphas and Betas have increased endurance, strength, and agility with increased immune systems and metabolism. They make great soldiers and it was pretty clear for everyone even from the beginning. Of course, the military has to cater to their special needs, especially Betas’ heat, to fully utilize the mutated, but they soon came to realize the military and Betas are like sharks to remoras. Betas in heat could easily relieve the pent-up sexual energy within conscripts and they also make great boy toys for higher rank officials. The Alphas make strong soldiers and always have adequate leadership capabilities. All higher-rank officials also got their rocks off on beating down an Alpha a peg or two, while some others got a kick at being kicked on the balls by their recruit Alphas. Famous military bases specializing in training the mutated were founded, and without long, the mutated had entrenched deep within the Military, which also means the Institute is cock deep in the Millitary’s asshole.

    Thanks to the Institute being the leading research front for the mutated, they got the Military tied in bondage when it comes to the mutated. Military and Institue always have a presence within any mutated colonies, as per procedure proposed by the Institue, with the Institute having a much higher rank above the Military. In the beginning, it was only within the Institute’s owned colonies, but as the mutated presence gained a massive spike within the Military, at the Military’s own doing, the Institute had managed to wiggle its way on top of the Military and secure their foot above every Military personnel. Now, military bases that have a mutated, which include every single military base, require at least an institute personnel that is treated as the highest rank there. For extensive mutated programs like a training base for mutated recruits, the institute required them to build a lab, using the Military budget of course, and the Institute personnel would be regarded as if they have the highest rank in the Military there.

    One such base is a Marine base in North Carolina, from what was a newly built lab for testing mutated physical enhancement, Marine Corp Base Camp Estrogen is famous for recruiting Marine Betas. The training is hard and harsh, even harder than normal Marine training. It doesn’t only use training methods proposed by the institute specifically to train mutated enhanced physical attributes, but the fort itself, after being acquired by the Marine, also modified the training to be even harder. The Institute pushed for the Marines to create a proper small colony for the military personnel outside of the base housing the soldiers and their families, creating a mini settlement complete with nurseries. It is required as the Institute demands the training to include requirements for the recruits to be pregnant as part of their training, and the baby, after the recruits carry it to term, will be given to the Institute. These babies might be shipped off later as the Institute sees fit, or they might stay in the fort nurseries being cared for by the station Military staff. If the recruits are stationed within Fort Sicheb, their wombs will be at the Insitute’s mercy just like every single Military personnel within that fort. If the enlisted is handsome and acquires even a single fan or enemy within the Institute, this enlisted will probably spend the rest of their Military career with sperms brewing a baby in their womb. This is why this base for Institute and Military personnel in the known is called Nerds’ Breeding Ground.

    This is not to suggest that every research conducted on the mutated is controlled by the institute nor does the government control every aspect of their life, unless they are within the Government, the Military, the Institute, or the settlement/colony. Free citizens do not have to, for example, sign on the government website of the recorded mutated although they wouldn’t be receiving subsidies and free care. Many private clinics and labs are trying to capitalize on the mutation as well, capitalists are extremely interested in looking for a way to use their mutation to produce more money. Genetic research for beauty and skincare is at the utmost height since many rich women would love to have anti-aging properties from the mutation, while private clinics try to capitalize on the people’s fear of the Institute and the Institute’s lack of accessibility. To say institutes do not have a single influence over these private businesses, however, would be a lie as they are the ones who are in charge of creating the SOP. Seeing how popular the website is, wrestling promotion and porn companies, even porn content creators, tend to create websites of their own as a means to attract wide attention because people do be interested in who had impregnated you.

    That being said, AlphaBeta is not an isolated phenomenon within America; around the same time, numerous similar cases were found across the world. At first, these countries were in a race to further their advancement and knowledge trying to gather as much knowledge as they could on the subject. Once America had won the race, thanks to their international relation monopolizing subjects in third world countries, conjoint research projects and “projects” are often proposed in the international field. One example was AlphaBetas World Survey which tried to answer if the mutation came from a virus and spread across, and perhaps they could find the source of the mutations. On paper, of course. In reality, the survey was more racially motivated, to see the amount of AlphaBetas and the severity of mutation according to race.

    The ratio of Alpha and Beta in Western Europe and the Balkans is around 5:5 Alphas and Betas with 1 to 3 mutated may be a Sigma. In Scandinavia, it is 3:2 Alphas and Betas with 0-1 Sigma for every 5 mutated. Russian Eurasia’s data are classified by their government.

    South Asia has around 5:5 Alphas and Betas with 1-2 Sigmas, while South East Asia has around 3:7 Alphas and Betas with 0-1 Sigma. The Far East has around 1:4 Alpha and Betas with the Alpha tend to be Sigma.

    The US has around 6:4 Alpha and Betas with 2-3 Sigmas. Canada has around 1:2 Alpha and Betas with a chance that one of them may be a Sigma. The Central and South Americas have around a 7:3 ratio of Alphas and Betas with 1-3 being a Sigma.

    Western Africa has a ratio of 6:4 Alphas and Betas with 1-2 being Sigma. Horns of Africa have a ratio of 1:2 Alpha and Beta with a low chance for one of them to be a Sigma. Southern Africa has a whooping 9:1 ratio of Alpha and Betas with 1-2 being a Sigma. One thing to note for Southern Africa, the mutated tend to be from the untouched tribal nation and the Alphas often congregated in a pack.

    The Middle East and Persia, similarly to Russia, safeguard their mutated data for religious reasons, being gay after all is discriminated against if not outright punished by stoning by the government. The mutated the world knows from these regions usually came from a more open nation, had a prominent base outside, or were outright untouchable.

    Anwar Sharraf, for example, is a Sigma Beta A-lister Celebrity in America. He has a huge fan base, women idolize him and men kiss the ground he walked, literally. He is a world-renowned beauty and one of the few, if not the only one, Sigma Beta who never gets pregnant. This was a significant mark because a beta, a Sigma at that, could hardly control their heat, and yet there he constantly looking fit. It was only after a huge legal battle with Anwar’s manager, which Anwar won, things started to unfold. Anwar’s manager claimed that Anwar is a conniving bitch and had used his Sigma Beta guile to win the case and to support his claim, the manager publicized Anwar’s breeding parties where he invited celebrities to breed him. Turns out, Anwar has a special mutation that somehow allows the fetus to push upward at his organs without a problem instead of creating a pregnant bump. He seems to be able to control the amount of eggs he produces and has been only carrying 2 to 3 children at once, which is his minimum limit. He scattered his children in orphanages to avoid scandal, which still ended up in a huge legal scandal in which the Institute managed to push a law that forbids a beta to put their mutated children in an orphanage that isn’t associated with MPreG-RF. After the court, all 30 of his children were quickly recorded, along with their parents who were mostly celebrities, directors, and screenwriters, with a few having janitors or fans as their fathers. As a punishment, Anwar not only has to take custody of these children, but he is also ineligible for child support. He had also been recorded on the Mutated Immediate Care and Service website for behavior observation and won’t receive the subsidies. As a reward for the manager who helped bring justice to these children, Anwar had to carry the manager’s children with the maximum of eggs he could produce, which all of them found out to be 12.

    Fayez al Wahab was another famous Sigma Beta in the Middle East. He was a rebellion leader against the Yemeni government. The videos of him leading a war and fighting against the Yemeni Military while heavily pregnant were viral on the internet. The rebels do not only see him as a leader, but also their wives and they doted at him like a husband to wive and would fight to their death in his name. His recent pregnancy has also caused quite an uproar because of the father. The Yemeni government had secretly sent a white reporter masked as sympathized to slander the rebellion, but Fayez at the time had just gone to labor and entered his heat right away. The reporter, James Barns, wasn’t just white, he was also a Di Alpha and he couldn’t resist the Mating Call. He didn’t bother knocking on the door and just went straight knocking Fayez up, as he described in his documentary video, so good that Fayez saw the moon and stars in James’s face. The rebellion leader married him the next day and, as an alpha, he quickly became the defacto leader amongst the men. He became a pivotal member of the rebellion as he quickly worked on the rebellion PR war, showing the hardship of the Yemeni and how the people fought for their liberty. On the darker side of the internet, however, he had become a porn mogul with “White Arabian Prince” as his pseudo name and created countless porn, many of which featured Fayez, the fierce leader who became putty like a pudding at the sight of James’s cock. Other than that, his porn website also featured all of the rebellion members with videos of him fucking one or a couple of them or them fucking each other, he even opened a commission.

    One famous name in the US, for example, is Fort Sitcheb Base Commander, General Christopher Bradshaw, a handsome fucker and military poster boy who aged like a fine wine and has never spent a day in his life since the day he got enlisted without a baby baking in his oven. The fact that he is only a Di Beta has also made his name and his prestige skyrocket, and from the website that everyone could see, he never had a moment where his pregnancy status changed away from “Pregnant”. For the aspiring Marine Betas, he is their idol. From the day he was enlisted at 18 years of age to his 40 years as a General, he had given birth to 35 children, none of whom were from his husband, Lieutenant General Karl Bradshaw (formerly Karl Lacland).

    There is also a Black Supremacy cult leader, Chad “Zeus” Masters. He is a Sigma Alpha billionaire who led the Black Supremacist society where other blacks, mutated or otherwise, think of him as superior, other races think of him as his master, and whites, mutated or otherwise, worshipped him like a God. What started as a small gated community funded by his first white cashfag billionaire, had turned into a prominent city with a huge temple at the center dedicated to him where the white caste lived in servitude to the city aptly named New Afrika. The money that he gained was mostly from extorting willing white cashfag billionaires who wished to join his city and worship him. Everyone thought his gimmick was stupid and sort of lived, but many billionaires and business moguls quickly offered their money and lives just to be able to live in the same community as the Black Adonis. He appeared often on TV shows preaching about the Black World Order, always appearing on a golden carriage pulled by muscular naked white hunks. When he walked, he always carried leashes tied to his honored white cashfags who crawled their way following him, with his first devotee receiving a golden leash and the title “Faggot, the First of the Fag”. His fame has made him the leader of the Black supremacists in the US as a whole, and many blacks respect and adore him. He used his money to help the black community and even funded every single black fraternity in the US.

    Similarly, but with a different cult, he is a Sigma Alpha named Heinrich Franz. He is not a cult leader in the same sense as Chad, per se, but he is the icon of White supremacists of the US. He owns the biggest construction company working for the government in Northern Virginia where his mansion is situated. He is also a shrewd businessman and owns huge shares in multiple industries from entertainment, technology, medicine, and the Institute. He is the one who pushed forward the Northern Virginia Aerospace industry. He was a Military veteran, and Air Force General, with a Sigma Beta Marine veteran wife, and is quite involved in politics as a donor and has a special relationship with the senate majority leader where he gives the man special injections: money and other things. He often clamors of True American values, and often boasts that his family is the picture perfect of it. With his hunk blond blue eyes adonis husband by his side, hands firmly squeezing his plump butt, and 193 children by his side, or as many of his children could fit in a picture taken in front of a small country house, he truly becomes the icon of traditional white picket fence suburban family, a loyal husband, and a religious man, not taking his luxurious mansion and his 300 bastards into account, of course. His connections help him quite a lot, especially as a religious man, and not in the way people think. He is a truly devout man, but his nature prevents him from serving the world as God intended, so he helped his local church to provide a place with his kind using his clouts, even providing the church itself with a lot of clouts and donations. His church, abhorring homosexuality, accepts him while maintaining the stance that he is a sinner and God forgives sinners. His connection also helps with his “hobby” of employing black “servants” who wear nothing but their skin working in his estate often with cums running down their legs. He is so benevolent towards his servants that he houses them and, in respect to the betas he employs, mostly black with other races except white, he even takes care of things like childcare when his “uneducated and unrefined” servants get knocked up all around the clock. Of course, nobody mentions how most of the babies are white. What he loves the most, however, is holding a rich people’s party with his politicians and contacts with exquisite black “cake” as the main course. Nobody, straight or gay, could resist the taste of a Beta’s sweet pheromone, let alone when they were in heat. His most debauched party often included a Sigma Black Beta’s ass who is going through his heat.

    The two had never met, but they often taunt each other on social media while their fans frequently fight and jeopardize each other.

    Then there is Asher Jameson, a Mono Beta up-and-coming professional Football player star from Texas, who recently graduated and played football in college with a stunning record and scored the game-winning touchdown to cap off the season. No ladies could resist his fratboy charms, and not even the Alpha could resist him on the field. With only a single child, his womb quickly became the nation’s most prized possession, and many dreams to be the father of his future babies. Being a Mono Beta might’ve been his biggest advantage because his heat would be more manageable than stronger Betas, and even if he gets pregnant, his stomach wouldn’t be so bloated up that he couldn’t play. Pregnancy in Betas, after all, isn’t as vulnerable as women, so there is a way he could still play football. Pregnancy and heat, as you might’ve guessed, are the two reasons why no Sigma Beta could ever play football professionally.

    And the Tri Alpha who is also known as the First Alpha. Many believe him to be a Sigma, but the Institute rejects that idea. If he is a Sigma, then Subject DB – G011O would not have been his only victim. There would be much more collateral damage since the first sex both of them had was at school. Although it is unlikely for him to be a Sigma, he couldn’t be a Mono either. To escape the Institute and the Government, the First Alpha entangled himself and managed to hold influence, if not outright control, an Italian crime family; it is a hard feat for a Mono beta alone, so he must either be a Tri Alpha or a genius.

    Even with the progress and advancement that had been made by the world in regards to understanding the mutation, there are still many unanswered questions and uncovered potentials. What causes the mutation? Is there a way to cure the mutation? How many rare mutations are there? Why does the mutation only target males?

    Perhaps only time could tell what the answers to these questions are, but one thing is for sure, the world is forever changed.

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    Hello, hello! I am back with a new not-series all about Mpreg.

    As you can see, this is only a prologue where I build the world that the stories will set in. More importantly, this won’t be a long-spanning series, but a bunch of short stories about Mpreg, whatever comes to my mind. It can be short or long, and the characters will be different as well but might be recurring. What I envision is the chapters will be arranged based on people, like maybe I am making a chapter about Asher Jameson today, and then maybe the First Alpha next, or someone entirely different. This is literally my space to just push my brainrot out of my mind.

    The names that you see here are not a plan or a hint of future people, I might write about them or I might not, whatever comes to my mind or I am inspired to write.

    Don’t worry, I won’t abandon my other series. Sometimes I need to write and put my inspiration to paper to make way for more inspiration.

    Anyway, what story prompt or people are you most interested in? I’d love to hear about your thoughts!


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  • The Happening

    Matt got out of his Uber car and headed into the lobby of the hotel that he’d been texted the address for this client.  He’d been to this hotel a couple of times before, but not in a while.  As he walked through the lobby he glanced at the front desk and saw the clerks helping guests check in and then looked over to see the valet boys cutting up about something.  A couple of them watched him and whispered to each other.  They were about his age and attractive.  One was latino and the other black.  Matt walked on towards the elevators at the rear of the cavernous lobby.  His sneakers squeaked on the polished marble flooring as he strode up to the bank of elevators.

    The elevator doors had mirrored gold metal and he could see a full length reflection of himself.  As he pushed the button to summon the elevator, he put his hands into his khaki cargo shorts.  He was wearing a white tank top tee shirt with a white shell necklace that one of his previous clients had bought him.  He had on white sport socks and a pair of pricey Nike sneakers that yet another client had paid for.  Matt enjoyed the benefits of his craft with one being he could usually get a client to buy him whatever he wanted.  Matt’s tank top was about one size too small for his frame and the bottom rested right on the top waistband of his shorts.  As he had leaned over to press the elevator button, about an inch of his tanned, smooth and tight belly was exposed.  He had no tan line since he laid out in the sun naked most of the time.  

    Matt was 23 years old with natural blond hair.  His hair was a little long and straight, and he’d pulled it back into a small ponytail.  He had deep blue piercing eyes that melted most men and women when they looked at his face.  His white teeth were perfect and he had thick, red, luscious, as some men said, “cock sucking” lips.  He was clean shaven and had a completely naturally smooth body.  His last client had shaved his pubes, but they had grown back some to show a trimmed bush now.  His 8 inch thick penis was perfect.  Men and women marveled at its beauty.  Even now, it stirred in his shorts as he was not wearing any underwear and could see the imprint of the cock head in his cargo shorts.  He was 5’ 10 and about 150 pounds.  His six pack washboard abs came almost naturally with little effort at the gym needed.  He had nickel sized brown nipples that men loved to lick, suck and play with.  His bubble ass was totally smooth and his ass crack was baby smooth as well.  He had lost count long ago of how many tongues and cocks had worked his boyhole.

    Matt’s phone chirped and he pulled it out to see a text from his client asking if he had arrived.  Matt typed back, “there in a minute.”  He slipped the phone back into his pocket as the elevator doors opened and he stepped inside.  He pressed the top floor per instructions from the client and the doors shut to whisk him up to the fortieth floor and its range of suites.  As the elevator rose, Matt recalled the texts from this client a few days prior asking about his availability and other details.  They had agreed on this appointment for Saturday evening.  The elevator came to a stop and the doors opened to reveal a plush and tastefully decorated foyer.  He stopped to look at himself in the mirror hanging on the wall and smiled at himself as he strolled down a hallway to his destination.  Coming to the door, he knocked three times and waited.  He stared straight ahead knowing that he would be examined through the peephole before the door opened.  Then the door handle moved downward and the door was pulled open about halfway to reveal a young asian boy around Matt’s age wearing a white silk robe.  The asian boy smiled and looked at Matt up and down and then fully opened the door and said, “come in.”  Matt stepped through the doorway and past the asian boy who held the door open for him.  He walked forward a few more steps from the door hallway into a large sitting room where he stopped and looked around.  The room was very large and had three leather sofas around a table in the middle.  On the wall was a large flat screen tv which was currently playing music videos at a low volume.  On the opposite side of the room was a small marbled bar stocked with a variety of  liquor bottles and a couple of ice buckets.  A full stainless steel fridge sat behind the bar along with a double sink.  Matt then looked across the room and saw the wall of floor to ceiling windows looking out across the cityscape.  It was a beautiful view just at dusk as the sun had set a little while ago.  He marveled at the sight as he instantly felt two hands slide around his waist and move to rub his abs and chest.

    The asian boy had slid up behind him very quietly and was now groping him.  The boy was a few inches shorter than Matt, very slender with smooth skin and a shaved head.  He could feel the boy pressing his crotch against Matt’s ass as the boy moaned softly and said, “would you like a drink?”  “Yes”, replied Matt, “straight whiskey is good.”  In a flash, the asian boy pulled away and bounced over to the bar to fix Matt’s drink.  As Matt turned back towards the windows to take in the view, he saw someone else emerge from a doorway off to the side which appeared to lead to the bedroom area.  The other person was another young asian boy also in a white silk robe and clearly nothing else.  His smooth chest was visible through the open top of the robe and below the tied sash, Matt could see brown, smooth and taut legs alternately moving towards him.  This boy was also about the same age as the other one and had shaved his head as well.  They had remarkably similar features and Matt wondered if they were related, or even brothers perhaps.  That would be interesting for sure.  Matt had been with only one pair of identical twins and it had been a wild time.  The second boy moved towards Matt and looked him up and down to size him up.  Matt was used to this behavior and took it for what it was.  Sizing up the merchandise before use.  This boy spoke to him and said, “my name is Tuk.  We are glad you’re here.  That is Prem,” as he gestured towards the other boy making Matt’s cocktail.  Matt smiled and said, “I’m Matt.” 

    “Why don’t we sit down for a minute here.  I’ll get a drink too.”  Tuk then walked over to the bar as Prem finished preparing two drinks and passed him headed over to Matt.

    Matt nodded and moved to one of the sofas facing the windows and sank down into the plush leather.  He deliberately sat in the middle of the sofa knowing his hosts would probably want to sit next to him and have equal access.  Prem approached Matt and handed him his drink and then slid down next to him on the sofa.  He grinned at Matt in a very salacious way and licked his lips after sipping his drink.  Matt took a long swig of his drink and let the brown liquid roll down his throat.  He could feel the warmth as it moved down his throat into his chest and stomach.  Good whiskey always relaxed him.  He sank farther into the leather cushions and spread his muscular tanned legs wide open.  His cock twitched a little through his shorts.

    All of a sudden Tuk reappeared with a drink in his hand next to the sofa and began to sit down on the other side of Matt.  Tuk had obviously untied the sash to his robe as it fell open revealing his full body.  Tuk has a very tight and totally smooth body.  Little dime sized nips highlighted his upper chest and his navel almost begged to be probed with a tongue.  A small, well trimmed black bush surrounded his cock.  Matt was fully aware of the asian characteristic of smaller than average penises, but was surprised to see Tuk had a little more than normal.  He wasn’t fully erect, but about halfway there.  As it flopped about, Matt envisioned it would probably get to a nice mouth stuffing size of 6 or 6.5 inches.  Other than his pubes, Matt couldn’t see a single hair on this boy including his shaved head.  Asians were always so clean and smooth.

    Matt felt a hand from Prem move onto his leg and began sliding up his thigh and underneath his shorts towards his crotch.  His cock twitched again and began growing from the stimulation.  His face felt warm and he seemed to feel a little lightheaded as he took another deep drink from his glass.  

    “You are a very hot boy.  We like to have fun with blond boys.”  Tuk was speaking to him now after sipping his own drink and continued, “tell us again how big your cock is?”

    Matt said, “I’m 8 inches and it’s thick.”

    “Mmmmmm” was the chorus that came simultaneously from both asian boys.  Prem’s hand had found its way to Matt’s cock and was tickling the shaft and head.  His cock was now about halfway erect and pushing against his shorts.  Tuk’s free hand moved over to rub Matt’s cock through his shorts and then up to his abs and chest.  As he moved his hand up, he pushed Matt’s shirt up to reveal his navel and abs.  Tuk looked up at Matt’s eyes and just grinned.

    As Matt enjoyed the hands slowly rubbing his crotch and chest, he drank the last of his cocktail.  He felt very loose now and his head was swimming.  He heard Prem say to Tuk, “he is almost ready.”  Matt lolled his head over to Prem and smiled saying, “I am.”

    With that, Matt slipped into a dark soupy nap.  He seemed to be floating free in an inky blackness that was warm and comfortable.  He had no awareness of time and could only feel like he was being moved about by unseen figures.  He heard soft voices and music.  A warmth and smooth wet feeling permeated his crotch.  Over and over the sensation felt so good.  In his haze he wanted to move a hand down to touch the sensation causing his pleasure, but he seemed unable to do so.  Slowly he tried other physical movements of his arms and legs, but felt helpless.  Finally, Matt seemed to clear from his slumber and realize what was happening.

    Matt was face up on a large king sized bed with white sheets.  His head seemed propped up slightly on a pillow.  He was obviously now in the suite bedroom of his hosts, but did not remember moving in there.  Maybe something they put in his drink?  Who knows.  In front of the bed was a large flat screen tv displaying an image that took him a second to process.  It was HIM.  The image on the screen was of Matt on the bed, and being shown from a slight angle off to the side.  He rolled his head to one side and saw a small camera sitting atop a tripod about four or five feet from the bedside.  It was producing the image of Matt onto the tv screen.  What Matt saw on the screen and when he looked down at himself really threw him.  He now knew why he couldn’t move his arms and legs very much.  He was tied down securely on the bed.  His wrists and ankles were in what appeared to be velcro cuffs with soft, feather lining on his skin for comfort.  The straps were tightly secured to the bed corners and he could only squirm his body a very small bit.  He was spread eagle wide and felt very exposed.  His breathing was slow and steady, and he actually did not feel frightened or upset.  A little confused perhaps, as his hosts had only said they would like to get kinky, but did not specify this detail to him.  Matt looked at the tv screen to view himself and realized it was a pretty hot scene.  His cock twitched some and began to grow a little.  He was turning himself on.  He smiled at that.

    In a flourish, the bedroom door, which had been shut, now pulled open and in came Tuk and Prem.  They still had on their silk robes, but both were open and revealed their naked bodies.  Their cocks were partially erect and swinging back and forth as they came into the bedroom.  Tuk closed the bedroom door behind him and slid his robe off to hang it on a chair off to the side of the room.  Prem did the same thing with his robe and laid it on the dresser.  

    Tuk said, “our hottie boy is awake now.  Are you ready for some fun hottie boy?”  He grinned and slowly climbed onto the lower part of the bed moving towards Matt’s legs.

    “I guess so”, replied Matt.

    “We have much fun now with you boy”, said Prem as he also began to climb onto the bed near Matt’s head.

    Prem reached him first and leaned down to kiss Matt on his lips and rub his cheek with his hand.  Matt opened his mouth for the kiss and felt Prem’s tongue move like a snake into his mouth and probe around.  Matt’s tongue met his and they danced together in his mouth.  He felt Prem’s hand move down to his chest and found one of his nipples.  Prem’s fingers flicked the nipple and played with it.  Softly squeezing and pressing the nipple, Matt moaned softly at the sensation.  Prem pressed his lips and tongue deeper into Matt’s mouth as he continued.

    At the same time, Matt could feel movement between his wide open legs.  Already half erect a few minutes ago, his cock was now feeling fully hard and twitching at the sensations on his body.  He could now feel Tuk’s hands sliding up his inner thighs and reaching his balls.  Fingers began to tickle his balls and Matt squirmed at the feeling.  Instinctively, he pulled his arms and legs to counter the stimulation, but was reminded how helplessly restrained he was.  He pulled more, but realized it was useless.  Matt moaned into Prem’s mouth as they continued kissing, and Tuk’s fingers found his now stiff penis.  He felt a hand grasp his cock and pull it up and down a few times, slowly stroking him as another hand rubbed and tickled his roiling balls.  The feeling was amazing and Matt moved his hips up and down slightly.  This continued for a minute and then Matt felt a warm, wet mouth engulf his penis from the head slowly down the shaft to the base.  Tuk had swallowed his cock and held it in his mouth at the base for a few seconds.  Matt groaned softly and Tuk moved his mouth back up to the head.  He did this two or three more times to coat the penis in his slick saliva.  He then pulled his mouth off of Matt’s cock and placed his hand onto the tip and slowly wrapped his fingers around the cock and moved down the shaft to the base.  The sensation was amazing for Matt.  He squirmed in his bonds and moaned more into Prem’s ever present mouth and tongue.  Prem stopped kissing him for a minute and leaned back to speak.

    “Does that feel good boy?”  Prem then rubbed his fingers around Matt’s lips and into his mouth, forcing Matt to suck his fingers.  He felt all over Matt’s tongue and rubbed his lips again.

    Tuk’s hand slowly and teasingly moved up and down Matt’s thick shaft only interrupted with a visit from Tuk’s mouth to slurp on the penis a couple of times and coat it with more spit.

    The only sounds in the room were Matt’s moaning, the asian boys’ occasional chuckles and comments like:  “yeah boy. Take that.  Yeah, that’s it.”  Also filling the room was the sound of Matt’s saliva slicked thick cock being stroked and sucked.  The squishy sound as lips and hands moved along the moist soft skin of Matt’s throbbing penis were very erotic.

    Tuk continued his slow cock teasing between Matt’s outstretched legs as Prem pulled back from kissing him and began a new activity.  Matt looked up curiously as for a second he could see the tv screen image of him tied down and Tuk between his legs working his cock.  His view was blocked again as Prem swung one of his legs over Matt’s upper chest and moved forward to straddle his face.  Directly thrust into Matt’s face now was Prem’s crotch and his fully erect cock.  As he thought, Prem’s cock was at least six inches long and maybe a little more now that he was totally hard.  His balls hanging underneath were totally smooth and he smelled like fresh soap.  Matt knew what was up next.  He’d had this done to him many times.

    First, Prem grabbed his cock and pulled it up a little to fully expose his balls.  Then he leaned forward over Matt’s face and gave him no choice but to taste them.  Prem laid his balls right on Matt’s lips, mouth and nose and rubbed them up and down.  Commanding Matt he said with a sneer, “lick my balls little slut boy.  Lick and suck them good.  Yeahhh.”  Prem moaned softly Matt had no choice but to obey and flick his tongue and lips all over Prem’s balls.  

    Between his legs, Tuk had settled into a slow and deep sucking of Matt’s throbbing cock.  Up and down he went very methodically.  He occasionally would use a hand to rest his mouth and stroke the spittle soaked shaft from the tip of the head down to the base of the shaft.  Tuk explored the boy’s penis with his eyes as he used it.  Examining the soft skin, the veins that throbbed and pulsed with blood from the physical sensations of his hands and mouth.  He licked over the head and tickled it with his tongue.  He rubbed the head with his finger and palmed it a few times.  All the while noting Matt’s reactions and movements.  He had done this many times before with other boys’ cocks in order to find their sweet spots.  The teasing actions which really got them worked up.  The things that drove them wild.  Tuk enjoyed the control and power he could inflict on his helpless victim.

    Matt’s cock and balls were truly beautiful, he came to realize.  With the boy’s cock, thick and throbbing in his hands, he could almost feel the cum roiling in the boy’s balls.  A small droplet of precum oozed from the cockhead tip.  Tuk touched it with a finger and tasted it on his lips.  So sweet.  He knew there would be plenty of time to taste more of this boy’s cum.  They were going to use him for a while.

    As Tuk stroked the boy’s throbbing cock, he even used two hands at the same time.  Twisting and rotating his hands back and forth on the shaft, the boy’s hips squirmed and he could hear him moaning.  He knew he’d found a nice sweet spot.  Then he went further.  Sticking his finger into his mouth and coating it with spit, he moved it down below the boy’s balls and to his ass.  It was warm and soft there.  Due to his legs spread wide, his ass was very accessible.  Tuk probed with his wet finger until he found the boy’s hole.  He wiggled his finger on the surface and then slowly worked it into the boy’s asshole.  The reaction was immediate.  Matt’s hips raised up a little and he moaned loudly.  What fun !  Tuk was really liking this.  Tuk worked his finger deep into the boy’s hole and moved it around.  So tight and warm.  After a minute or two of finger fucking the boy, he pulled his finger out and licked it.  It was so tasty.  Licking two of his fingers now, he moved them into position outside the boy’s hole and began pumping his cock with the other hand.  As he pumped Matt’s pulsing cock, he stuffed his fingers into Matt’s warm and wet hole.  Deeper he pushed them in, and began moving them in and out, fucking the boy as he stroked his cock in unison.  Tuk grinned as the boy squirmed and tried to move his ass.  He could hear Matt moaning and whimpering from the other part of the bed.

    Matt had lost control of his body to these two boys.  He was tied down helplessly and even being recorded.  The recording part was probably not good.  It could be used later on against him.  He could do nothing though.

    Prem leaned back a little then pushed his hard cock against Matt’s mouth and lips.  Matt opened his mouth as the cock slid inside.  Prem pushed it further in until he was balls deep in the boy’s mouth.  Matt took it all down his throat and struggled briefly not to gag.  The cock may not have been huge, but it filled his mouth and throat completely.  Prem held his cock still in the boy’s mouth and let him move it around and get a feel for it.  He felt the boy’s tongue explore the thick and fleshy invader.  Prem groaned softly and said, “take it boy.  Take it all.”  Then he pulled back and almost removed it entirely from his mouth.  He looked down at Matt and their eyes met.  The boy was so beautiful.  There was something about having a gorgeous, blond white boy completely helpless and at their mercy that was a sexual turn on.  They were going to do whatever they wanted with him, and for as long as they wanted.  Violating this boy and using his body for their pleasure gave it a feeling of corrupting him forever and stealing his innocence.  Although Prem figured this slut boy had lost his innocence a long time ago.  No matter.  He was theirs now.

    Prem thought of this as he grinned at the boy below him and rubbed his cock over his lips, then he pushed it back into his mouth.  The boy gulped to take it all down and relaxed his throat to swallow.  Prem began a slow rhythm of pushing his cock in and out of Matt’s mouth and throat.  He slowly facefucked the boy and was awash in pleasure.

    The camera recorded it all.  As Matt was slowly face fucked by Prem, Tuk was between his outstretched legs pumping his slick, throbbing cock with one hand, and finger fucking his boyhole with the other.  Tuk could taste more precum when he put his mouth on the boy’s cock to slick it up with more spit.  As he savored the sweet boy cum, Tuk remembered that they didn’t want the boy to cum for a long while.  They had more plans for him.  He and Prem had planned this well.

    Finding the boy on an escort website and talking with another client who had been with Matt, they had begun to plan this a few weeks ago.  They preferred young white boys with smooth bodies.  Slightly masculine, but that wasn’t totally a requirement.  The boy had to have a big cock and was willing to be with two or more guys at once.  Once they decided on Matt, they had found out where he worked his regular job.  He was a barista at a local coffee shop near the beach.  They had gone to the shop to spy on him and check him out.  Tuk had even approached the boy as a customer and ordered a coffee from him.  They were a little concerned that upon the meeting, the boy might recognize them and leave, so they had shaved their head hair to alter their appearance.  He had been friendly to Tuk, and Tuk had flirted slightly with him.  Tuk had then texted him through the escort website and worked out the details of the meeting.

    Tuk and Prem’s plan was simple.  Get the boy to their hotel suite which they had secured for the weekend.  Relax him with a spiked drink to put him out for a half hour or so.  Then secure him to the bed and set up the camera for recording.  They had gotten all the bondage equipment from a friend who had asked a lot of questions and who they had to include in the plan.  That part was coming later.  The boy had no idea about that.  The friend was a hotel worker who made sure they could use the suite and at a reduced rate.  They have also brought some sex toys and plenty of lube.  A lot of lube.  The hotel worker was one of the valets downstairs and had texted Tuk when the boy showed up in the lobby.  The boy had looked over at him, but had no idea what was coming.

    Tuk removed his fingers from Matt’s ass and let go of his cock to roll off the bed.  Prem continued face fucking the boy.  Tuk walked over to the camera and peered into the lens.  The recording was going fine.  He smiled.  He then stepped over to the dresser and opened the top drawer.  He reached in and pulled out a couple of bottles of lube and threw them on the bed.  He grabbed an open mouth gag and tossed that on the bed as well.  There was also a large dildo and a large vibrator in the shape of a cock, about 10 inches long and very thick.  He flicked it on and it vibrated in his hands.  Turning it off, he also grabbed a vinyl strap that fit around a person’s waist and could be adjusted to hold something in place.  He grinned as he attached the vibrator to this waist holster knowing what it was going to be used for.  Lastly, he grabbed a couple of bottles of poppers from the drawer and walked over to the nightstand on one side of the bed to put them down.  He turned and stroked his cock as he watched Prem face fuck the boy.  Prem looked at him and grinned.  Matt had drool and spit running down his cheeks as he sucked the asian boy’s penis over and over.  He looked up at Prem and blinked his eyes.

    Tuk said to Prem, “spin around and 69 on top of him.  You will like the taste of his cock.”

    Prem pulled his cock out of Matt’s mouth for a minute and the boy took a few deep breaths.  Prem then rotated his body around so that he was in the 69 position over Matt and was pushed up on his arms with his head hovering over the boy’s hard and twitching cock.  His crotch was directly over Matt’s face now.  Matt was staring directly at his cock and balls waiting for what was to come next.  Tuk reached in with his hand to grab Prem’s swaying penis and then guided it down into the boy’s open mouth.  With his other hand, he pushed Prem’s ass down slowly so that his balls were on the boy’s nose and eyes.  Prem began to slowly move his hips up and down and fuck the boy’s mouth with his hard cock.  He could feel the boy’s tongue moving around his cock and the tip finding its way down his throat.  As Prem got his rhythm going on the boy’s mouth, Tuk moved down to grab the boy’s cock for him.  He pointed it straight up into Prem’s face.  Prem licked his lips in anticipation and lowered his head down with his arms to take the boy’s cock in his waiting mouth.  Tuk held the base for him as Prem engulfed the penis all the way down.  Matt shuddered beneath him as the two of them got into a dual rhythm of sucking each other’s cocks.  Back and forth they went.  The sounds of slurping with globs of saliva on slick penises echoed through the room.  Tuk watched them and stroked his own meat.

    Tuk moved around the bed stroking his meat and watching the two boys use each other for their own pleasure.  Having grabbed his phone, Tuk took lots of pictures of the action and even a few short video clips.  He reached in to get a close up of the scene with cocks going into mouths.  It was so hot.  He rubbed Prem’s smooth ass crack as it went up and down.  He lubed his fingers and finger fucked him a little.  He could see Matt looking up to watch and just grinned.  After a while, Prem began to fuck the boy’s mouth faster and faster.  Tuk said to him, “are you going to cum?  Yeah ?   Shoot it all down his throat.  Yeah.  Feed that slut your cum.”  Prem could feel his balls tightening as the boy’s mouth was so delicious for his cock that he was about to shoot his load.  Beneath Prem, Matt heard Tuk’s comments and he could taste Prem’s precum.  The dude was going to blow his load down Matt’s throat and make him swallow it.  He didn’t normally choose to swallow guys’ loads, but now he had no choice.  He was tied down and Prem was forcibly laying on top of him.  Up and down his hips went as the cock pushed deep in his throat.  More precum dribbled into his throat.  He knew a load was coming.  He started getting ready.  Prem was really moaning now and swallowing Matt’s cock faster as well.  Tuk spanked Prem’s ass a couple of times, and then it happened all at once.  Prem pulled his mouth off of Matt’s cock to let out a gurgling moan and announce, “I’m cumming!  Oh fuck!  Cumming!!”  As he blurted out, Prem’s cock was stuffed deep down Matt’s throat and he felt an explosion of salty sweet and warm fluid burst into his mouth and gush down his throat.  Thrust after thrust pumped more of the asian boy’s cum load down into Matt’s belly.  He worked hard to swallow it and keep up.  To his credit, he didn’t gag at all and gulped huge globs of the semen down as it squirted into his mouth.  Prem’s thrusting finally slowed and subsided.  The gush of cum became just a trickle.  Matt relaxed his mouth and throat.  Prem leaned up and rubbed his now shrinking cock all over Matt’s lips and face.  Cum stains were on the boy’s cheeks, nose and mouth.  He rolled off the boy and lay next to him breathing hard.  Matt licked his lips and tried to relax.  The thing was, he was still rock hard.  The 69ing had worked him up so much and he was dripping his own precum.  It was his turn to shoot, he thought.  Only fair for him.  His throbbing eight inch cock quivered in the air as he waited to be sucked or stroked off.  

    Tuk grinned at the boy and said, “I will ride your cock a while before I cum.”  With that, Tuk tossed a lube bottle to Prem and said, “lube his cock for me and help move it into my ass while I sit on him.” 

    Tuk lubed his own hole and watched as Prem squirted lube onto the boy’s cock and lubed up the thick shaft.  Matt squirmed and moaned as the hands stroked his now throbbing cock and made him so very horny.  Tuk stood on the bed and stepped over the boy to slowly lower himself down onto Matt’s waiting penis.  Prem held the boy’s cock straight up and Tuk used his own hands to spread his ass cheeks and expose his waiting hole.  Prem moved the cockhead directly on Tuk’s hole and Tuk used his weight to lower himself down inch by inch onto the boy’s dick.  Matt felt the warm ass grab his cock and squeeze all around the shaft.  It felt amazing.  Matt was versatile and enjoyed being top or bottom.  Tuk made funny faces as he took the boy’s thick penis ever deeper into his guts.  He grunted and sighed as he dropped down.  Finally, he had taken it all and paused to rest for a minute.  Then he slid all the way back up and Prem squirted more lube on the shaft.  Back down went Tuk’s ass onto the boy’s dick.  Then back up and then back down.  Tuk was riding the boycock like a man riding a stallion.  He squealed in delight and pumped his own meat with one hand while balancing himself on the bed with the other hand.  He and Matt stared into each other’s eyes as he rode the boymeat.  It felt so good.

    Matt was enjoying the easy fuck.  All he had to do was lay there.  This guy had a great ass.  He closed his eyes and just felt the ass go up and down on his huge cock.  This was awesome.  He was beginning to feel the urges to shoot his load and thought he would be able to blow into this guy’s ass and then Tuk would shoot off on his chest and they’d be done.  Easy peasy.

    Matt could feel fingers playing with his ass now.  Prem had lubed his fingers and was finger fucking the boy as Tuk rode his cock.  So hot.  Matt could stay rock hard even when he was getting pounded by cock.  Lots of guys couldn’t do that, and he felt proud of his ability.

    Matt could see some precum oozing from Tuk’s cock and figured he was close.  He could even time it for them to shoot together if they wanted.  He was about to suggest that when Tuk slowed down and started to slide Matt’s cock out of his hole.  Matt said, “what are you doing?  I’m close to shooting.  Aren’t you going to cum?”

    Tuk chuckled and said, “oh, I’m going to cum alright.”  Then as Matt watched helplessly, Tuk spun around on top of Matt into the 69 position just as Prem had earlier.  Lube dribbled off of Tuk’s cock from when he’d been jacking it over Matt’s tight belly, and dripped down onto Matt’s chest and face.  He rolled his head and said, “what’s this?”

    Tuk began to lower himself down over Matt, and replied, “this is us using you slut boy.  What you think it is?”  Tuk giggled and said to Prem, “come put my cock in his mouth to shut him up.”

    As Matt opened his mouth to protest, Prem bounced down next to his head and grabbed Tuk’s hard penis that was hovering just a few inches above his mouth.  Timed perfectly, Tuk lowered his crotch over the boy’s waiting mouth as Prem guided the cock directly down into Matt’s gaping jaws.  Tuk felt the boy’s warm mouth swallow his penis and pushed it down forcibly to make him swallow it all.  The boy jerked a little and grunted.  Tuk smiled as he leaned down with one hand and grabbed the boy’s own twitching dick and stuffed it into his mouth.  He placed both hands on either side of the boy’s waist and began bobbing up and down with his head to suck the kid’s thick cock.  He pushed all the way down to the boy’s balls and then back up.  He could taste the lube and his own ass juices and got more turned on.  Those tastes faded away after a few minutes as his own saliva overwhelmed the cocksucking juices and he gobbled boy dick in a frenzy.  Prem had moved to the bedside and was watching the hot 69 action while he started stroking his growing cock.  At their age, the boys could get hard again pretty quickly and go a long time.  

    Tuk’s cock, which was almost identical to Prem’s in size and thickness, plunged into Matt’s mouth and throat with growing speed.  Almost exactly the same way as before with Prem, Matt could begin to taste Tuk’s precum in his mouth.  The sweet salty flavor was indicating that Tuk was getting close.  Matt was getting close too.  Now he would finally get to shoot his load.  Finally. Tuk was sucking Matt’s dick furiously and could taste the boy’s precum as well.  On and on they went, until Tuk could take no more.  He was bucking so fast into Matt’s mouth that the boy was gagging now and then.  Too bad, thought Tuk.  The slut will take my load.  And just as before with Prem, Matt felt Tuk slow down and remove the boy’s cock from his mouth.  He had stopped sucking him !  But he was only seconds from cumming !  He couldn’t stop now !  But he did.  Tuk leaned up and let out a squeal and a cry as he blew his massive load into Matt’s mouth.  Warm, thick cum flooded into Matt’s mouth as he gulped to get it down his throat.  Over and over he gulped.  Over and over Tuk thrust his cock into the boy’s jaws to drain his penis.  After a few seconds, Tuk slowed his thrusts and pulled his cock out of Matt’s mouth.  He also rubbed it all over the boy’s mouth, cheeks, nose and eyes.  He enjoyed humiliating the slut boy with his sex juices.  Like a cum rag.  One final slap of his now half hard dick on Matt’s cheek and he rolled off the bed.

    Matt finished swallowing the last of Tuk’s cum and licked his lips.  He was thirsty after all this action.  He squirmed in his bonds and pulled at the straps.  Frustrated that he was helpless.  His cock was still hard and he wanted to cum.  His asshole had been fingerfucked and he’d swallowed two huge cum loads.  He wanted to get off too.
    He looked over at Tuk who was wiping his body with a towel and jabbering to Prem in Thai.  He had no clue what they were saying.  Prem was sitting in a chair still naked too and stroking his cock.  He was playing on his phone with his other hand.  Texting from the look of his actions.  They both paused and looked over at Matt.

    Tuk said, “are you thirsty?”

    “Yes,” replied Matt.

    Tuk grabbed his robe and slipped it on.  He walked across the room to the camera and did something to it.  Then he disappeared into the bathroom and Matt heard water running.  He watched Prem continue to play on his phone.  He was now texting with both hands and had let go of his cock.

    “Can you stroke me off dude?  Please?”, said Matt.  Prem looked over at him and just grinned.

    Tuk came back into the room carrying a squeezable water bottle with a straw at the top.  He climbed on the bed next to Matt’s face and offered the bottle.  Matt opened his mouth and Tuk put the end of the straw in his mouth.  Matt sucked the straw and cold water filled his mouth.  He drank down a few mouthfuls and felt better.  Tuk pulled the bottle away and set it on the nightstand next to the bed.  Then he rubbed his fingers on Matt’s face and smiled.  

    Matt said, “what are we doing now?”   Tuk smiled and looked over at Prem.

    Matt rolled his head over to look at Prem.  As Prem spoke, Tuk slid his hand down to Matt’s cock and played with the jerking penis.  It had softened a little, but was still impressive.  Coated in saliva, lube and ass juices from Tuk, it glistened in the light.

    Prem then said, “They say ready in a while.  We can make him ready and leave him for them and go.”  He then put the phone down and smiled at Matt.

    “What are you talking about?  Who are you talking to?  I’m only getting paid for you two.  I want more otherwise.”  Matt was confused.

    Tuk spoke, “oh no honey boy.  We get paid too.  For you.  We give you to others and they pay us.”

    While Tuk had been speaking, Prem had reached for the open mouth gag laying on the bed.  Matt was taken by surprise as Tuk grabbed his head and lifted it up slightly for Prem to wrap the gag around his head and fix it over his mouth.  Matt moved his head to resist, but Tuk held him firm and Prem had the gag in place quickly.  Tuk tightened the gag strap around Matt’s head so that it could not be removed by just rolling his head around.  It wasn’t coming off unless someone took it off.  Matt pulled at the ankle and wrist restraints, but he was tied down tightly.  He looked up at his two captors and moaned into the gag.

    “What are you doing?”, he said, but it only came out as soft garbled noises.

    Tuk then took a small rubber ball and placed it into Matt’s forcibly opened mouth.  The way the open mouth gag kept his mouth open, Matt could not push anything out and even his tongue could not get enough strength to push out the small rubber ball now in his mouth.  Of course, he could breathe easily through his nose and even through his mouth still, he just could not say anything and could only grunt softly or moan.

    Tuk said to him, “You will not be able to speak or make noises for anyone outside to help you while you like that.  But they can take the ball out and use your mouth.  That will be fun for them.  I told them you have nice mouth to fuck with cocks.  They will do a lot of that to you.”

    Matt’s eyes widened when he realized what was happening.  He squirmed at his bonds holding him down and moaned protests into the gag.  It was to no avail.

    Tuk slid off the bed and went into the bathroom.  Matt heard a shower start running.  Prem had been busy too.  He had broken down the camera and tripod and packed it away into a backpack.  He then had done something to the tv so that it was showing a gay porn movie.  The scene was in some kind of gay sex club or gay bath house.  Three older men had picked up a young blond kid and taken him to a room with a big mattress.  They had locked the door and were now beginning to use the kid.  They were hairy bear types with big bellies and beards.  Their cocks were big.  The kid was hot.  Blond, smooth skinned and with a nice cock and bubble ass.  Matt could see that they had drugged the kid from some little juice bottle that they were using.  There was no music on the video.  Almost like a home video.  Matt wondered if this had been a real scene in some sex club, and not a staged porn.

    Tuk returned to the room from his shower and was putting on his clothes.  He said something to Prem who then went to take a shower too.

    Tuk came over to the bed and that’s when Matt first noticed the sex toys laying near him.  Tuk grabbed one of the soft pillows they had tossed on the floor and put it next to Matt.  He told Matt to lift his crotch up.  With no choice, Matt did so.  Tuk slid the pillow under his ass.  With Matt’s legs spread wide, his hole was now exposed more than before.  Tuk picked up the 10 inch dildo and squirted lube on it.  Matt rolled his head back and forth and moaned “no” through the gag.  It just came out as soft noise.  Tuk took the lubed dildo and rubbed the head onto Matt’s open boyhole.  With two of his fingers lubed up, Tuk felt Matt’s hole and stuck them in.  Matt groaned.  Tuk pushed farther and got more groans from the boy.  After a couple of minutes fingerfucking the boy, Tuk began sliding the dildo into his hole.  The head was like a small apple and the boy bucked as it was pushed inside him.  Tuk forcefully pushed it deep into the boy’s asshole and let it sit.  Matt had almost blacked out from the intense pressure and pleasure it gave him.  His cock had reawakened and was stiffening.  Tuk squirted lube on the boy’s cock and stroked it a few times.  The kid was rock hard again.  Matt squirmed in his straps and moaned into the gag.  Tuk grabbed the end of the dildo and began fucking the boy with it.  Back and forth he used the dildo to fuck his hole.  With his other hand he jacked the boy’s throbbing penis.  Matt was getting worked up to cum as Tuk used his cock and asshole.  Tuk grabbed a cockring laying on the bed and slipped it down around the base of the boy’s dick.  Matt felt the cockring go on and knew that this would keep him hard too.  He groaned.

    Matt then saw Prem return from his shower.  He was now dressed as well. Tuk said something to him in Thai.  Prem came to the bed and grabbed the vibrator that Tuk had tied to the waist strap earlier.  Tuk slowly removed the dildo from Matt’s ass and stopped stroking his cock.  Matt took a deep breath and relaxed.  Then he watched as Prem climbed on the bed next to him and slid the waist strap around Matt’s crotch.  He left it loose and Matt was confused on what Prem was doing until he saw the vibrator and how it worked.  They were going to put the vibrator in his ass and tie it in place so he couldn’t remove it.  Only someone else could take it out.  Oh god he thought.  No!

    Prem lubed the vibrator heavily and then pointed it at his ass to push it in.  Matt squirmed and moaned into the gag.  “No no no!” he repeated over and over.  “Please don’t.”  But the sounds came out only as soft muffled noises.  No one could hear or understand his protests.

    Prem ignored his struggles and pushed the vibrator all the way into his ass.  All ten inches were now deep in his hole.  Prem then tightened the waist strap around the boy’s crotch, fixing the fucktool in place so that he couldn’t remove it on his own.  With his ankles and wrists tied tight to the bed, his arms and legs were useless.  His mouth was gagged so no one could hear him.  And now a ten inch vibrating fuck tool was tied into his ass which he could not push out.  

    Tuk leaned over to lube his cock and began stroking it as Prem switched on the vibrator.  Matt’s whole body shuddered as the sex tool in his ass vibrated and simulated his being fucked deep in his guts.  It was a low vibration.  Not hard enough to cause discomfort over an extended time, but enough to constantly stimulate his prostate to the edge of cumming.  

    As Tuk slowly edged and teased the boy’s cock back to the throbbing beast it had been earlier when he almost shot his load, he saw the cockring doing its work to further intensify the boy’s erection and swell his balls.  The boy’s balls had to be bursting with hot cum.  Eager to spit out their juice.

    Matt then noticed Prem had snatched a bottle of poppers from the nightstand and opened the lid.  Even from the distance of a few feet, Matt could smell the aroma and knew it was a fresh bottle.  The chemical kick and explosion of sexual ardor that poppers unleash in a person is beyond belief.  Matt knew what it was like.

    Prem pushed the little bottle under the boy’s nose and made him sniff the pungent liquid for a few seconds and then pulled it away.  Matt rolled his head away from the strong aroma scent.  Within seconds the wave and rush of the chemicals hit his system.  His heart began pounding and the euphoria of Tuk’s hand stroking his throbbing cock coupled with the vibrator deep in his ass fucking him sent Matt into a swirling fit of bliss.  He moaned and begged into the gag.  He pulled at the straps holding him down and squirmed on the bed.  He was out of his mind with gushing pleasure.  The feeling lasted another couple of minutes until the popper rush subsided and Matt came back to his senses.  He rolled his head and moaned into the gag.  “Please let me cum.  Please. Oh god.” But again, only muffled sounds came from the ball stuffed in his mouth.  He whimpered to himself knowing it was futile.

    Matt had no contemplation of time at this point, but if he did, he would have known that for the next half hour, Tuk and Prem used him by making him sniff a hit of poppers while edging his cock to the brink of cumming as the vibrator slowly fucked him.  Over and over they did this to the big dicked blond boy. 

    Finally, they paused and Matt almost passed out from the break.  They left him alone being slowly fucked and started the porn flick again this time turning up the sound which had been muted previously.  Prem rewound the 6 hour recording back to the beginning so their boy could enjoy the full movie.  He grinned knowing that what was on the video had really happened in a sex club a few months ago and that he and Tuk had set up the boy in the video. They had used him in another room and then taken him out to the sauna to meet the other men.  The camera had been set up by Prem in the big room they used to work him over.  He had picked up the camera after the men had left the boy worked over, covered in cum and sleeping in the room.

    Tuk and Prem had left a washrag soaked in poppers laying on Matt’s chest just below his chin.  Close enough for him to keep getting fumes and stay on a constant popper high as the vibrator fucked him and his cock twitched in the air with no one and no way to stroke him off and cum.

    As Matt lay on the bed, and looked straight ahead with his head propped on a pillow, the porn video directly in front of him was hard not to look at.  They had turned the sound up so he could hear every bit of the bear men using the hot blond kid.  They took turns spitroasting him by stuffing cock in his ass and his mouth at the same time.  He squirmed and moaned as they used him.  The men barked filthy things to him as they fucked him in his holes.  Matt stayed rock hard from the scenes and from the poppers and the vibrator.  His 8 inch penis jerked in the air as he laid in frustration.

    The asian boys were long gone now.  They had taken all their bags and left only what was on the bed with him. They had left the tv on in the front room.  Probably to cover any sound that he might make, even though he was gagged.  And to cover the porn video sounds in case someone came to the room door or was walking down the hallway, they’d only hear a regular tv.

    All of a sudden, he heard a noise in the front room.  It had to be the door.  Someone was out there!  He squirmed and moaned into the gag.  He couldn’t do anything.  Then he saw the bedroom door handle move and the door started opening.  He heard a female voice say something in spanish.  He couldn’t understand her.  The door pushed open and it was a hotel housekeeper.  She immediately saw Matt and his situation.  She covered her mouth and said something else in spanish.  She shook her head in disbelief.  She seemed embarrassed.  Matt tried again to speak through the gag.  It again came out garbled.

    Crazily and embarrassingly, his hard cock continued to swing around from the vibrator and cockring.  She saw it and grinned.  Then she said in English:  “oh.  So sorry sir.  Not know you playing in here.  Me leave you now.  So sorry.”  She grinned again at the porn video and started to leave.

    Matt thrashed on the bed.  “No no no.  Please help me.  Please.”     But again his gagged mouth only made the sounds of grunting.

    “I go now sir.  I sorry to disturb.  I put do not disturb on door for you.  Bye now.”   And she left.  

    Matt squirmed and squirmed at his straps.  He begged and pleaded into the gag.  But all he heard was the sound of the front door shutting as his would be rescuer left him alone again.  And then he was left watching and listening to the men fucking the boy on the porn and the vibrator deep in his ass.  He laid back and whimpered as he watched the hot scene on the tv and his cock throbbed for relief.  The popper haze made him woozy and stoned.

    The popper soaked rag finally dissipated enough of the fumes so that it didn’t do anything for him now.  He had dozed off briefly and was roused only by the boy in the video whimpering and begging as he was fucked over and over.  How long would he be here?   

    Then, sounds from the front room again.  This time he heard a couple of male voices.  Instantly, he was focused.  The door handle moved again and it opened.  In came three young men.  Two were black and one was latino.  They were all very hot actually.  As they came in, they sized up the room and started talking.

    The latino boy said, “so, what is this?  Little white boy slut looking for love?    Looks like a kinky slut too.”  Then he started stripping.  Pulling off his sneakers and his clothes.

    One of the black boys said, “yeah.  He’s a slut boy.  Just like they said.  We gonna have fun.”  Then he too stripped his clothes.  

    The last one just stripped and closed the door and locked it.  As he turned around to reveal his fully naked body, Matt noticed a fully erect thick black cock about 10 inches long or more.  He shivered on the bed.  Oh fuck he thought.
    That big dicked black boy then smiled and said, “I ain’t never fucked a blondie white boy before.  This gonna be fun.” 

    Both of the black boys who were now naked had tattoos on their arms, necks and thighs.  They had shaved heads and big diamond rock earrings in each ear.  They were slender, but muscular.  They had totally smooth bodies and tight abs.  The other black boy had a similar sized cock as his friend.  

    The latlno boy was about 6 feet tall.  A couple inches taller than the black boys.  He stood at the foot of the bed naked.  He was all smooth with tats on his chest and arms.  He had six pack abs and quarter sized nipples.  His cock which was now hard and pointing up at an angle towards the bed was easily 12 inches long and very thick.  He was stroking it with one hand very slowly while staring at Matt’s body.  Matt could see the skin pulling back from the head and realized he was uncut.  The cock head was like a little apple.

    “Let’s get rid of this kink shit and tear this boy up eh?”, said the latino boy with a thick spanish accent.

    All three of them moved towards the bed from different directions at once.  They untied his ankles and wrists and ungagged him.  As they removed the vibrater from his ass and tossed away the waist strap, Matt stretched his mouth around and spoke:  “hey i don’t really know what’s happening here.  Those guys shouldn’t have done this.  We didn’t talk about it.”

    The latino boy said, “there’s nothing to talk about boy.  We’re gonna tear you up tonight.”

    With that, he pushed Matt back down on the bed and straddled his face.  The guy’s cock looked like a small bat or club, it was so big.  He pushed it into Matt’s face and rubbed it around.

    “You got cum all over your face boy.  Those asian kids do that?”  He laughed.

    “We gonna give you some man cum now.”  Then he stuffed his cock into Matt’s mouth and forced all the way down his throat.  Matt gagged and did the best he could to swallow it.  The guy grabbed the back of his head and started slowly facefucking the boy as he moaned and repeatedly called him filthy names.

    At the same time, Matt felt his legs pulled apart and his crotch attacked as if by wild animals.  One black guy swallowed Matt’s cock and began sucking it forcefully while the other guy licked and slurped Matt’s balls.  Occasionally even biting and nipping at his balls, Matt thrashed around, but they held his legs firmly apart to use his dick and balls.

    This went on for a while until the latino pulled his cock out of Matt’s mouth and said, “time to fuck!”

    One of the black guys, the one who’d been sucking his cock, slid around and sat on Matt’s face from behind.  He told Matt to eat his ass, which Matt did.  He slurped and darted his tongue all into the black jock’s hole sitting on his face.  

    The latino guy had moved down in front of Matt’s crotch and was pushing his legs back in the air. The black guy sitting on his face leaned forward and grabbed one of Matt’s legs by the ankle and pulled it back at the same time as the other black guy on the side of the bed grabbed Matt’s other leg and pulled it back.

    He heard the lube bottle being squirted and figured that was going on the latino’s foot long dick.  Matt’s hole was so opened up from the dildo and vibrator fuckings over the last few hours that he wasn’t concerned with being too tight.  He felt fingers move into his hole and root around to open him for the coming spear.  

    Matt’s arms were pinned by the black guy sitting on his face.  His legs were being held back by each black guy.  With a slow thrust and heavy grunt, Matt felt the 12 inch latino cock being slammed into his boyhole.  The latino let out a yelp and began pounding his boypussy relentlessly.  Matt squirmed but could do nothing other than eat ass and get fucked.  He was their total boywhore.  Within about 5 minutes, the latino was fucking him fast and furious and let out an animalistic howl as he flooded Matt’s asshole with a huge load of cum.  He continued pumping for another minute or so.

    The black guy sitting on his face got the high five from the latino and was up next with his turn on Matt’s hot boy butt.  Same thing, different cock.  The latino sat down on Matt’s face and told him to lick it clean as he pulled Matt’s leg back along with his partner holding the other leg.  Matt’s hole was rammed full of black anaconda dick and then flooded with buckets of cum.

    The third guy had his turn as they all rotated positions.  Matt didn’t resist at all.  What was the point?  It was going to happen.  Might as well just do it.  And it was hot as hell.  He actually didn’t want to be anywhere else at that moment.

    After almost two hours of them using him repeatedly, and each cumming twice.  Once each in his ass, and once each down his throat.  They stretched him out and the black guys held his arms and legs as the latino guy sucked and stroked off Matt’s huge boycock.  He had waited all night for this and been used and teased relentlessly by five different guys.  One of the black guys gave Matt a huge popper hit as they held him down and the latino used lube and spit to edge and stroke his boycock to blow its load.  Matt howled and thrashed in their arms as they held him tightly.  Cum gushed from his throbbing cock all over his abs and crotch.  The latino continued stroking the boy’s cock even as it drained its juice.  Matt begged and pleaded with him to stop.  The latino knew how sensitive a cock was right after shooting a load.  Every guy knows that.  He enjoyed using the boy in his most vulnerable and sensitive state as his buddies held him down helpless.  Finally, he let go and gave the boy’s cock a little smack.  Amazingly, it was still half hard.  
    With that, the black boys rolled off the bed and went to shower together.  The latino guy laid with Matt and ran his hand through Matt’s thick blond hair.  They had pulled it out of the ponytail when they untied him.  The length fell to just above his shoulders.

    Matt said, “how did you know about me and those asian guys?”

    The latino replied, “we work for the hotel.  I’m a valet and they are kitchen help.  They have stayed here before and they told me what was up tonight with you.  I told them we could comp the suite if we could use you too.”

    Matt continued, “you know, a housekeeper came in and found me.”

    “Yeah.  She told me.  I told her to stay quiet about it or I’d tell her secrets too.  She won’t say anything.”

    They laughed together.

  • I know what you need

    Up My Ass Feels so Good

    We continued with at least two blowjobs each a day for a week. Since the first day we’d done it naked, Harvey got the habit now of leaving the bathroom totally nude and thus he spent the rest of the day. And I soon started doing the same and as soon as I got home, I stripped completely.

    Since we were totally nude, it was soon obvious that we didn’t even need to tell your brother that you were gonna give him a blowjob, but we simply pushed the other’s dick into our mouths and sucked.

    I was soon astonished cause Harvey seemed only concerned now about giving me blowjobs. I could be watching TV in my nudity for instance and he could be sitting naked on the couch next to me and simply started sucking my cock by surprise and then I moaned deliriously: he was so good! That was one of the best things Harvey has: how he’s first reluctant to do something but when he finally does, he’s conscientious and perfect. In those moments, after holding my orgasm for minutes, I shot long torrents of spunk into his hot mouth. It should no longer surprise me but Harvey now seemed more eager to give me blowjobs than to get them.

    I also sucked his cock at least twice a day and also by surprise. First I had to see him totally nude and then I had to notice him sweet and a lot of times a day, he came to my lips and we smooched. He had no prejudices about kissing, touching, masturbating each other, something we also did, or about sucking my cock. So I also sucked his dick revelling in the taste I had also been all day waiting to savour again. The only thing he didn’t want to do was being fucked, but he lost no chance of telling me that he wanted to fuck my ass.

    One afternoon, after he’d gone to the shower and returned naked to the living room as usual buck naked, I stripped completely first and next took again Harvey’s dick in my mouth and started my umpteenth blowjob. I don’t know what was different but I saw him sweeter with me than ever. He started touching me all over, stopped the blowjob a lot of times to kiss me with passion, he continuously thanked me and told me.

    -How I like you, Joseph, you’re better than all the girls in the world and sexier. Hope we always live this tenderness with each other.

    His words combined with the touch of his hands made such a big impression on me that I knew in that moment that never could I find someone with whom I most desired having sex and his tenderness affected me so much that suddenly I stopped the blowjob and told him.

    -Harvey, I don’t want you to cum yet. I know what you want and though I would have preferred give and take, I can do it as a gift for my wonderful and even sexy brother. You can take my ass, but…

    -But…?

    -First, I don’t know whether I could like it so much as to repeat so maybe it’s only once. And second, of course if I ask you to stop, you will, is it ok?

    -I also want your fun, Joseph. Ok, brother, I can try.

    I turned and instantly he started touching my bum erotically. He was a very long time till he also started rimming me. It was obvious he wanted to fuck me at last, but it was also obvious that he was in no hurry. Like someone who’s never had sex in his life and seems shy with his first lover, he feared ruining it and I could repent after all, so first he wanted to make the wait really pleasant for me and was for five minutes rimming me. I was certainly enjoying his tongue.

    -Ok, Joseph, let’s see if you enjoy at least the tip.

    And he penetrated me with a lot of fears but lustfully, I perceived. The tip of his dick slid in easily and it was me that asked him to push some more of his cock. He nodded and I noticed more inches of his dick inside. It hurt me, but not too much and I knew Harvey’s cock could totally pierce me and I told him to let it all in, with care and sweetness as he was fucking me. My God! What I could never expect is that a dick in my ass could give me so much fun. I started yelling.

    -Do you like it?

    -I love it, Harvey. Please let me yell as I jerk myself off; I need to do it. And please if you can hold it, take a very long time inside me. Up my ass feels so good! You win, Harvey, I’d like to fuck you but I know you won’t allow me and you wouldn’t feel good if you did. But you can take my ass daily. I mean it. Please after now fuck your brother every day. But let’s never stop giving each other blowjobs. Oh Harvey, I’d be the greatest of fools if I wanted to stop being fucked by you.

    -And I’d be the greatest of fools if I don’t suck your cock every day. Ok, Joseph, I’ll fuck you every day but I want it to be exquisite for you in everything, always having the tenderest fucker but also the tenderest cock sucker. Would you also like coming to bed with me?

    -I’d love to, Harvey.

    -Then after now, we’re going to bed together -and he kissed me longer than ever as if signing a new deal: two brothers being also lovers in bed.

    After five more minutes in which I was glad I had no nearby neighbours for I couldn’t stop shrieking loud, he told me that he had to cum.

    -Cum, Harvey, fill me with your seed.

    It was my hottest sensation so far to feel semen in my ass and to know it was brotherly semen.

    I kissed his mouth enthusiastically when his dick came out of my ass at last. Again he was more eager than me in that fraternal kiss.

    -Lover -he suddenly told me-, what if after now we spent the whole day, when we are together, totally nude?

    -I’d love to.

    And now he not only fucked me once a day for I have enjoyed it so much that it was me that asked him to give me that fun again. So at least he got used to fucking me twice a day.

    Of course I would have also liked to fuck him. He sighed once I told him and he answered that maybe one day, so I still haven’t fucked my brother but I don’t lose hope that one day I can do it. So let’s say that he’s gone from lazy Harvey to selfish Harvey. But no, I cannot call him selfish, so much fun he gives me.

    In the meantime, I lose nothing for the fun of Harvey’s dick up my ass is sheer heaven, so I’m happy being bottom for such a sexy boy with such a pleasing dick. And I’m not a bottom in blowjobs. Both of us are always eager to have our brother’s tasty dick in our mouths.

    I’m happy with Harvey. We share the bed and I’d swear that we also share the dreams and now whenever I need him, he’s ready to help me.

  • James’s BBC Awakening

    On my trip home I was still in disbelief of what happened these past two weeks, going from a completely straight white man to being absolutely dominated over and over by a black daddy. But instead of trying to say it didnt really happen I was so thankful for what Daddy Ian opened my eyes to and couldnt wait to continue where I left off. Once I got into my apartment all of that happiness was out the door as I was back to reality that my ex of 6 years had just moved out leaving the decor of the apartment pretty bare but luckily all the furniture still there. I was back to being sad and depressed that my life was completely changed from what I thought it would be and laid on the couch just depressed. Luckily it was Friday night and my friends who knew of the breakup forced me out wtih them that night. Like I expected it was quite easy for me to have girls throw themselves at me, being tall muscular and handsome and that night I fucked a girl who wasn’t my ex for the first time in over 6 years. It was amazing, being able to have animalistic sex and honestly I think I learned a few things from daddy that seemed to drive her crazy and it made me realize how much I love fucking woman. 

    Over the next month or so I went out more and on lots of date resulting in me fucking a lot of girls and I was really enjoying myself and actually very happy. Even though I had as much pussy as I wanted there was still something I craved as well… BBC. But I didnt just want to go to a gay bar in risk of being found out by someone I know and also I was looking for a specific type of man, a dominant black stud and ideally older than me but had no idea where to start. I literally went to google and quickly saw grindr which obviously I had heard of but was terrified to actually download it but my desire to get fucked by BBC again took over and I took the plunge. I added a discreet picture that would be extremely hard to identify me by and as I was filling out the rest I felt myself becoming embarrassed as to typing what I truly wanted. At first it was short that I wanted to get fucked but knew that’s not only what I want and realized if I wanted to stand out I need to really say what I want. I put in there I was a white submissive bottom looking for a dominant black daddy to use my holes as he pleases. I set it and waited. 

    I put my phone down to hop in the shower after my Saturday morning workout and in hopes I find someone I made sure to really clean myself out but didn’t have too much hope. Luckily to my surprise my inbox was flooded with messages and almost couldn’t believe it, so many men looking to flood my hole. A lot where clearly not what I was looking for or pretty blank profiles barely saying anything but more than a few were right up my alley, big stud daddies looking for a muscle white bottom to dominate, bingo. I chatted with them and all of them for sure fit what I was looking for and then found myself having to narrow it down which was very tough. First I cut out who couldn’t host as I didn’t want anyone coming to my own place as I know people in the building and didn’t want them getting any ideas if they saw a big black daddy walking into my apartment and hearing me get pounded. That really helped me narrow it down to location and who was easiest to get to and not too close. 

    I would like to say I decided but one made it the easiest choice possible, clearly growing restless of my back and forth he sent a very stern and to the point message “Listen bitch, I’m not playing games. You either come now and let daddy use those white holes like a good little faggot or I block you”. My cock could not have become any harder and I quickly said “Yes daddy, coming now” and he sent his address and I was on the subway 2 minutes later (thank god for living next to a stop). His profile already was at the top of my list as his profile said he was 52 6’1 240lbs, muscular, bald and to boot a 9inch fat black cock. He was perfect.

    My heart is racing as Im on the subway to his place hoping he’s even just half as good as Ian, but how he spoke to me, his profile saying he was a dom daddy for white boys, and his stats had me thinking I was in good hands. The only thing that had me nervous was I never saw a pic of him which started to make me question what I was doing going to a strangers apartment having never seen or actually spoke to him but I needed it and was already on my way. Finally I get to the stop and a short walk later I’m getting buzzed into his building as my heart begins to beat even faster. I get to the door and hit is doorbell and can hear his heavy footsteps walking up and finally the door opens and any worry I had goes out the window. Before me stood this massive beast of a daddy, he was very handsome with a thick short beard and his body was amazing. He was wearing a tank top that showed off his massive traps, shoulders, arms, pecs which were all so muscular with a little bit of a belly but clearly a powerhouse of man, classic muscle bear body. He eyed me up and grinned “Come in white boy” and as I stepped past him he slapped and squeezed my ass “damn white boy, I’m going to have fun pounding this fatty” I uncontrollably let out a whimper and felt my cock twitch as he guided me to the bedroom where he already had porn on of a white boy getting pounded by BBC. 

    As I was fixated on the porn of this young white boy getting absolutely pounded I heard my new daddy snap “Take those fucking clothes off white boy” and I stripped as commanded immediately and turned to see him completely naked right in front of me as he rubbed his hands on my chest and abs then moved to my ass “Very nice, this will do jsut fine. You ready to be daddy’s good little faggot?” my cock went rock hard immediately as I answered him “Yes daddy”. As he slapped my ass “Good boy, what I say goes you got that bitch?” holy shit I couldnt believe how quickly and easily I found this god “yes daddy! whatever you say goes, please use my holes” as he jumped onto bed and I followed him grabbing his huge cock and immediately starting to suck it. Holy fuck I missed sucking a big black cock and it clearly showed “Mmmm someone is a hungry white boy, suck that big dick like a good little faggot” hearing him degrade me made me moan while I sucked his cock and I continued to moan and slobber over his now rock hard giant cock trying to get as far down as I can. Very quickly I was a complete mess spitting and slobbering all over this glorious cock making my face covered in spit and daddy was clearly liking it as he moaned and grunted “fuck yes white boy, suck that big black cock, fuckign suck it” over and over moaning even louder as he encouraged me. I was popping up and down as hard and as fast as I could savior every moment with his cock “You are such a fucking black cock faggot, look at you sucking that big dick like a typical white boy. tell daddy how much you love his black cock” and I finally broke catching my breathe “I fucking love your black cock daddy, its so fucking big and amazing” as he cock slapped me with it turning me on even more and finally shoved my mouth back on letting me do my duty. 

    He pulls my head up his cock as I try and catch my breathe spit dripping from my mouth and chin as he pushes me to the top of the bed face in the pillows ass up as he moves behind me. He slapped my ass and then I felt his slam his huge cock on top of my ass over and over driving me crazy “Please fuck me daddy, please give me that big black cock” and then I heard a squirt and felt him start to rub lube all over and in my hole as he started to finger me driving me crazy moaning none stop. Again he slapped his rock hard giant black cock on my ass but this time I left it all lubed up and knew what was coming and finally I felt him press his cock into my hole “OH FUCK DADDY! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!” as he slowly pressed in deeper and deeper. “You asked for it white boy, now take daddy big black cock like good white faggot!” as he started to slowly thrust in and out over and over and my moans grew louder and louder as the pleasure shot through my body. I had missed getting fucked by BBC so badly and was so happy to have another black daddy fucking my hole. Soon he picked up the pace and was driving his entire cock in and out of me as he gripped my hips and slammed me onto his cock with each thrust driving me crazy and moaning like a girl getting absolutely dominated. 

    He continued his on slaught on my hole for god knows how long letting me know who was in charge “This is my hole white boy. You belong to daddy now, you got that?”. I had zero objection and wanted him to take my holes “Yes daddy, my holes belong to you. please dont stop fucking me” as he growled like an animal and got up behind me to drive even deeper into me making my voice so high pitched I couldnt believe the sounds coming out of my own mouth sounding like a complete girl begging for his black cock not to stop. Soon I knew what was coming and I felt myself building my orgasm and finally I came and my cock erupted shooting a load from my cock flinging back and forth shooting cum all over the place as I moaned with a voice cracking in pure bliss “Yeah, thats fucking right white boy! That’s how a real white faggot cums!” as he showed no sign of slowing up and I didnt want it causing my ecstasy to last for what felt like minutes until he pulled out his cock and I collapsed shaking from coming down, as I had zero control of my body. He flipped me over like a ragdoll and throw my legs over his shoulder and slammed his cock right back into and picked up where he left off “I want to that pretty little face when I make you mine!” I knew exactly what he meant and began to beg for it “Please breed me daddy, please give me your superior black seed” as he grunted and growled like animal slamming into me. He pressed on top of me folding me up like a ragdoll putting his weight on top as he picked the pace up slamming so fucking hard and deep. He growls grew louder and louder as I beg for him to breed me, as I felt his cock swell and finally he gave me my wish and began to flood my hole with his seed roaring like a lion as he unloaded inside of me “Oh fuck daddy!” I screamed and he continued to cum and roar. Finally it came to an end as he continued to growl and twitch with his cock still pulsating inside me, leaving me breathing heavy and saying over and over “Thank you daddy”. 

    He eventually got his weight off of me and pulled his cock out feeling it pure out of me as he collapsed in bed besides me trying to catch his breathe. Both of us coming down from the absolute pounding he gave me he eventually moved to the night stand and handed me a cigarette which I was much of a smoker outside of a drunk one here and there but it was the perfect post pounding recovery. He finally spoke “God damn, I love white ass and you got a great one on you. How much black dick have you had? you can take it like a champ” I went on to tell him my story of finding Daddy Ian in the bar and never been wtih a guy before but spent 2 weeks being his personal cum dump. He laughed “Well glad he broke you in because I hate white pussy who try and tap out” I laughed and said Im no pussy which was ironic and we both laughed. “Nah, you far from a pussy. You are a good white faggot and you should be proud of that” which sadly did make me proud. 

    We got up and I got dressed and he walked me to the door as he took my number and I made my way out. I tried to speed walk away hoping no one saw me leaving his place in case they heard him making me his bitch and luckily made it out the building without seeing someone. I got home and showered trying to clean myself out as much as possible after realizing I had to meet friends for drinks soon. The entire time I was with them all I could think about was my new daddy making me his bitch. As I went to the bathroom I checked my phone and saw a text from daddy “Just got home and need that ass again, why don’t you be a good faggot and come get this black dick” with a picture of that glorious cock. I went back and told my friends I was heading home and after some objections from them I left but instead of going home I went straight to daddy’s for another pounding. 

    Soon I was back at daddy’s place and knocking on his door and when he answered the door no shirt in shorts and pulled me in “I knew you couldn’t get enough of black dick, typical white faggot” as he pushed me to my knees and i pulled down his shorts and his cock slapped me in the face and started to suck it “Mmmm bet you left the chance to fuck some nice sexy girl just to come here and be little fucking faggot for me didnt you white boy?” I moaned Mmhhmmm not wanting to break from his cock when he pulled my head off his cock by my hair “Fucking tell me!” as I looked up as this black king and confessed to him “I left the chance to fuck a girl so I could come be a white faggot and get fucked by your superior black cock!” he shoved me back on his cock and laughed “thats what I fucking thought. Suck that black dick like the white faggot you are” as my cock twitched and I moaned chocking on his giant cock. We soon moved to the couch as I chocked and slobbered all over his cock completely cock drunk as he continued to moan and degrade me “Suck that dick white boy. I knew you’d be here in a heartbeat, such a fucking faggot for black cock” as I moaned in agreement while sucking his cock and not thinking of an objection. 

    I continued to suck his cock for god knows how long and I didn’t even want it to stop, I could have stayed on my knees worshipping this king all night. I could tell he was getting close as he started to just moan and through his head back and I wanted that load so badly I began furiously stoking and bobbing my mouth up and down his cock until I felt it swelling in my hand and he popped up standing over me now stroking his cock as I knelt with my mouth wide open waiting for my reward and finally it came as he grunted and roared shooting his giant thick load all over my face and in my mouth. It was so fucking thick and delicious and I couldn’t believe how he kept shooting rope after rope of warm superior cum all over my face. Once he finished I grabbed his cock and sucked the cum off of it and cherished having it just a little longer and then used his still fat cock to push his cum into my mouth and swallow it all. He sat down and I thank him for letting me suck his cock “That’s all you get tonight white boy. wanted to make sure you were a proper faggot and would drop everything just to suck black dick. Now wipe off and get out of here”. I got up used the towel he had for me and cleaned up before making my way home. 

    I couldn’t believe I passed up a chance at fucking a hot girl to go suck a black mans cock and have him give me a facial and me eat all the cum off of my face like a complete slut. I knew I loved it and could no longer deny that whiel I love fucking woman I am also a complete black cock slut. I would see that daddy quite often but knew I needed to get as much as possible going forward. 

  • Said the Anus to the Cock

    “Hey, stop pushing against me!.  What the hell do you think you’re doing???”, said the anus to the cock.

    “I’m trying to get inside, so I can fuck you, that’s what! So let me in already, damn it!!!”

    “NO WAY!!!!!”

    “You might as well give in, I’m a lot stronger than you – so just relax and let it happen.  You’re gonna love it!”

    “Nope, I don’t believe you – you’re just one of those slippery guys that can’t be trusted.”

    “Has this happened to you before?”

    “A few times I think – not many – and they were just as slippery as you.  So stop pushing!”

    “How many times?”

    “I don’t remember, I have a very short memory, but ever since this body turned 18, it’s been happening.  In fact, I think it may have happened just last night at the party we went to.”

    “Well, just relax and open up, I’m not going to wait all day!!!”

    “I’m warning you – you’re not going to like it in here – it’s dark and smelly, not a pleasant place to be!”

    “Doesn’t matter – I can’t see or smell, so those things don’t bother me.”

    “Oh God, you’re coming in!  Stop it! – you’re hurting me!!!”

    “Just relax and the pain will go away after a few minutes, then it’ll start feeling really good – I promise!!.”

    “That’s what they all say.   AARGHH!! You’re in!!! – Are you satisfied??  Now take it out!  It hurts like Hell!!!”

    “I’m just in you a little.  Oh, that’s so good!  You’re really tight! This is going to be so much fun! And I’m not backing out now that I’m finally in, but I won’t go any further for a minute or two so you can adjust to me being inside you, so just relax and open up some more so I can go in further.”

    “Further? How far are going to go?”

    “As far as I can, of course – what did you think? So get used to it!”

    “What’s that stuff leaking out of you.”

    “That’s my pre-cum.  It’ll coat your walls and make it easier for both of us.”

    “Why is it called ‘pre-cum’ and what’s ‘cum’??”

    “’Pre-cum’ is stuff that comes out of me to provide a lubricant on your walls. ‘Cum’ is the white creamy sticky stuff that I’m going to shoot deep inside you.  It’s the whole reason for doing this – and believe me,  I’m going to feel so good cumming inside you.  Oh, yeah, I feel you opening up for me, so I’m going to go a little further in.”

    “Some of the pain is going away, I might as well let you do this since it doesn’t seem like I have much choice.”

    “No you don’t! There I’m about half-way in – how does that feel now?”

    “Not so bad anymore.  What are you doing now? It’s starting to feel almost good.”

    “I’m stroking slowly inside you, that’s what.”

    “Oh yeah, keep it up, I can feel you sliding in and out of me.  Can you go a little faster and maybe deeper?  Please!”

    “Sure.  It feels great to me.  I love your tight insides.”

    “No pain at all now, just pleasure!”

    “I told you you’d like it and you didn’t believe me.  You’ll like it even more the next time!”

    “What?  You’ll be doing this to me again?”

    “Yeah, as often as I can.  Probably again in an hour or so after I rest up some.”

    “Oh God, what did you just do to me?”

    “I think I rubbed against your prostate.  You liked that?  Want me to do it again?”

    “As often as you can!” … “This has been going on for quite awhile now – and feels better and better!  I love it!!  Would you go deeper and faster and harder.  I’m getting really sensitive in here – and my body is going to do something soon I think.”

    “That’s called an ‘orgasm’ and I certainly plan to give you one if I can.”

    “Oh shit, I can’t hold it back!”

    “I feel your walls clenching around me.  What’s happening?”

    “OHHHHH YEAH!!!.  My whole body is convulsing! Keep on fucking me – I may pass out! – it’s so wonderful and exciting!!  I never thought being fucked would feel so great!!”

    “What’d I tell you!  And you didn’t believe me!!  Now I’m going to fuck you even harder – so be prepared!”

    “Prepared for what?”

    “I told you before – my CUM!  Maybe you’ll be able to feel it when it happens.  And it’s going to happen – RIGHT ABOUT NOOWWW!!!  OH YES!! – I’M CUMMINGGG!!!

    “I can feel you pulsating inside of me – I really can!  OH GOD!  It’s happening again!!! My whole walls are convulsing again!!  How long is this going to last?”

    “Maybe 10 or 20 seconds or possibly even longer I hope!!,” I groaned.  “So good!!!”

    “Now I feel a lot of sticky, creamy stuff in me – God! there’s so much that it’s actually leaking out of me – And I think you’re still cumming!!!”

    “There”, I finally gasped, “I think I’m done.  You OK??”

    “Better than OK!  When can we do it again???”


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  • Big Truck Man

    There is a place in my hometown where the local’s go on Saturday nights to drink and dance to country music. Sitting on the edge of town, it’s a boxy looking metal warehouse that sits off the side of a desolate highway. They call it ‘Pike Peak’ after some fish or something, and being only eighteen, it was the only place that would serve me if I went there when it was busy. I was hoping the bouncer would just wave me in without looking to closely If I just flashed him my ID, which was my cousin’s old driver’s license, and only ever passed with very little scrutiny. I was taking a risk but I knew it would be better than going home alone on a Saturday night.

    When I pulled into the crowded parking lot, the place was full of big trucks and jacked up jeeps. I pulled my little black Nissan towards the back as a precaution so that the local cops couldn’t spot it and pull me over on my way home, as was a real possibility in this small town.

    While still sitting in the driver’s seat, I quickly changed out of my grocery story uniform consisting of a black collared shirt and khaki pants and into my spare black shorts and a grey t-shirt. I slipped on my spare vans and put on some deodorant and tussled my hair a bit.

    I stand about 5’ 10’’ with a slim athletic build and a nice round bubble butt. I’ve been told many times I look like a James Dean or a young Brad Pitt, my hair is dark brown, and I keep it cut short on the sides and long and quaffed back on top, and my face is clean shaven. I often give away the gay with my voice when I talk so it’s usually no secret which way I swing, which is what made it so much more dangerous for me to go into a rural dive like this all alone, and much too young.

    When I opened the big metal door the bouncer was there to greet me with a flashlight. He extended a hand, and I fumbled with my wallet and gave him my ID. He flashed his light on it for a moment and then gave me a shit eating grin like I was obviously in the wrong place, then he moved to the side while shaking his head to let me in.

    The big open room was full of neon beer lights that were surrounding an open floor. There was a bar against the back wall with several townies filling the stools laughing and making loud conversation. Hank Williams Jr was playing “Born to Boogie” and I made my way to the bar feeling a rush of adrenaline and nervousness as I got looks from several people while I shoved my way through the crowd. Dressed in their Saturday best, there were several men in cowboy hats and western shirts, and women that wore tight jeans and halter tops, some standing around and some dancing in the middle of the room.

    I awkwardly made my way up to the corner of the bar and squeezed in next to a few older gentlemen in with big belt buckles and Stetson hats. Both were busy entertaining women, and they barely noticed me. I eventually got the bartenders attention and yelled as loud as I could, directing my voice with my hand “I’ll have a bud and a shot of Makers” He quickly went into the cooler and handed me a cold beer bottle then pulled up a Makers bottle from the well and poured me a healthy double and sat it in front of me and then took my twenty to make change.

    As I drank my beer, I noticed the two men in baseball caps, both wearing dark T-shirts and jeans, standing off to the side of the bar to my right. They were now looking at me and smiling while talking back and forth in each other’s ears. When I got my second round one of the guys whispered into the bartender’s ear and the bartender looked at me and waved off my cash, gesturing that it was on the two hot mystery men standing there now giving me looks. They both appeared to be around thirty or so and both were sporting facial hair and tattoos on their arms. A bit skeptically but politely, I smiled and waved a thank you to them, and then looked away to resume my drinking, knowing that I was taking a big risk getting too friendly with strangers in this place.

    After a few minutes of me trying to act casual, the one closest to me came over and introduced himself. “Hey, I’m Ray” he said extending his big manly hand “I’m Jesse, thanks for the drinks, next ones on me” Ray said “No problem” then pointed over his shoulder and introduced his friend as Jason who looked like he could be his bother.

    Ray was tall and had a handsome devilish face with a dark goatee, and he was wearing a strong cologne that I could smell when he whispered loudly in my ear “Do you like blow?” This immediately set off alarm bells and I looked over at his friend Jason who was also tall. He seemed a bit older, judging by the light grey streaks in his beard. Both his arms were fully sleeved in dark tattoos, and he looked like he could have just got out of prison. I smiled at him as he smiled back at me casually, taking a drink from his beer bottle and then setting it down on the bar.

    I thought about how they both could have been trying to lure me into some kind of trouble, but without too much hesitation I nodded and said “Sure” Ray patted me on the back and then turned to Jason to say something in his ear. When Ray came back over, he said, “You want to go outside?” and I felt a ping of nervousness wash over me. Ray and Jason started for the door, and I felt the jitters kick in as I sat down a twenty-dollar bill on the bar and followed them through the crowd.

    When we got outside the silence came as a bit of a relief, and I overheard Jason tell Ray that he was a going to have to sit in the back. As we crunched through the gravel I followed the two men over to a big dark blue Ford truck. The parking lights flashed briefly, and the doors clicked to unlocked. Jason opened the passenger door for me and said “Watch your step” and thanked him as I climbed up into the giant truck and sat in the big leather seat. I watched Ray jumped in the back and slide into the middle seemingly excited to see me there. After Jason got in the driver’s seat and closed the door, Ray said “You got any cash on you?” and he pulled out a big white bag and flicked it a few times before opening it up and pouring some out on a plate on the console between Jason and I. “Um yeah I’ve got a few bucks” I said feeling a little bit more at ease that It was looking more like a mutual deal and not some attempt to rob me or beat me up.

    “Here” Jason said handing me the plate after snorting a big bump. I accepted the offering and then Jason looked over at me and said with a look of mischief and disbelief “How old are you?” For some reason I started to giggle a little bit, and I eventually replied, “I’m only Eighteen”. “Damn I told you he was young” Ray said as he patted Jason on the shoulder in excitement.

    Ray asked me again for some money, and I appreciatively handed him the sixty bucks I had left on me. “That’ll do it” Ray said “ you guys have fun, I’ve got to get back to work” and then he jumped out of the truck and slammed the door.

    After a moment of silence, the two of us sitting there listening to the radio, feeling good but awkward in this strangers truck, Jason suggested we drive to a place he knew down the road, and without much resistance, and being completely blasted, I nodded in agreement.

    The truck started up with a roar, and when we pulled the out onto the highway, I knew without a doubt that there was going to be trouble, I just didn’t know what kind.

    We drove for a little while down the country highway while listening to a Morgan Wallen song, and I was feeling good with the windows down, my heart racing, completely oblivious to what could have been a dangerous end. When we turned onto a side road and drove a few more miles, and then the we started slowing to a crawl. The big truck made a right-hand turn into an open field, and we pulled up behind the tree line and turned off the head lights.

    We passed the plate again under the dim overhead glow, and in the awkward silence I started to suspect what we were doing all alone in this field. “So where are you from?” Jason asks me, his hands holding the steering wheel as he looked around the dark field. “I’m from here” I said, looking around the field myself, feeding off his paranoia.

    There was a bit more awkward silence, and I said “Man, I’m fucked up” nervously trying to break the tension. “Yeah, I feel pretty good” he said looking over at me and grinning. When he started to put up the middle console and turned off the overhead light, I was looking out the window thinking about how horny I was, and how much I’d like to rip off all my clothes and just let this guy use me, but I didn’t dare act on it. There was no way of knowing for sure what was going to happen.

    Just then he scooted over towards me extended his big, tattooed arm and put his hand on my thigh, and I felt big jolt of electricity shoot through my body. I put my hand on his and said, “Whoa there!” trying not to seem too easy. He put his hand further up my shorts forcefully as I tried feebly to resist his advances. “What are you doing?” I said in a hushed breathless tone as he tried to kiss me. He smelled like cigarettes and beer and the stubble of his beard brushed against my cheek as I pulled back a bit.

    After a moment of him whispering in my ear how horny he was, while he felt my soft teen thigh, I ceased the struggle and eventually let him kiss me on the lips “You are so fucking sexy” he said in my ear before licking it and biting my earlobe.

    This was my breaking point, and I was so overwhelmed with lust I pulled my shorts off right there and let him feel on my soft dick while he kissed my neck. “Yeah, that’s it” he said while caressing my thighs and ass with his calloused manly hand. He then sat back and pulled his boots off one by one and then his jeans, and I watched in complete surprise and excitement when I saw his massive bulge. While he was taking his hat and shirt off, I reached over to feel it in his underwear. It started to grow as I rubbed it and I knew right then I had in fact found myself in real trouble.

    This guy’s muscles were very pronounced, and he had big chest tattoos covered in a nice light bed of hair. He pulled his underwear down over his cock and at least eight inches of thick white cock flopped out for me to take.

    “That is one beautiful dick!” I said exasperated, looking over at him as I stroked on his beefy meat with my left hand, while he squeezed on my naked pale thigh.

    After I decided I was going to have to do most of the work, I got up and turned around and kneeled on the floorboard of the spacious cab as he scooted over into the passenger seat in front of me. I stared to suck that dick like it was the best thing I ever put in my eighteen-year-old mouth and he moaned with approval. As he got rock hard, he started to pull my head down on it. He had unshaven pubes, and his balls were musty, and I gagged a few times as my face was forced into them. My mouth was so full of cock it muffled my groaning, and I kept sucking and drooling all over it with youthful enthusiasm.

    “Damn you are one bad ass little cock sucker!” he said as I came up for air and looked up at his face and smiled “It’s so big?” I said out of breath as I took it and stroked it and then climbed up to sit on his lap and straddled him as he reached over to pull the lever and move the seat back.

    I felt his hands around my butt as I rubbed our dicks together and spit on my hand and made myself available. It took a few attempts (a lot of attempts) both of us spitting with dry mouths, before he eventually got it in as I hovered over his lap on my knees facing him feeling his beard stubble on my neck and chest.

    Intoxicated and wild for more I rode that cowboy’s big old cock in a trance. He bucked me slowly at first, then sped up as the natural juices started to flow. I felt him getting harder and harder inside me as it went in and out of my tight teen ass. I held onto his big muscular chest feeling his hair and tattoos while I worked out all my back and leg muscles riding up and down on his meaty rod.

    After a good amount of bull riding (a first for me) I was bucked off, and made to take it from behind while bending over across the front seat my hands on the driver’s door window. The truck windows were now all fogged up, and I saw the soft glow of the moon through them as I took him inside me again, my face almost pressed against the wet glass. I felt it go in my sweet little ass so much more easily this time, his dick dripping with semen, and he started to tell me how he always wanted to fuck a tight little asss like mine. “Your cock is so fucking big daddy!” I said as he drilled his big ass pole into me, his hairy crotch slapping against my buns, his big burly hands holding my thighs and hips. Letting out a loud groan, he stopped and shot his load inside me, and I’d never felt so fucking hot in my life. I came simultaneously without touching myself, my hands gripping the steering wheel and the side of the seat my face against the driver’s side door. When he pulled out I turned around sat back and finished myself sitting in the driver’s seat cumming all over the steering wheel looking at this stud watching me with his big dick limping in his hand

    After a few minutes of cleaning ourselves up and pulling our clothes back on, we rolled down the windows and put on the defroster. We drove back to the bar in silence until we pulled in and parked next to my car. “That was pretty fucking hot” he said as I put my phone number into his phone. “Yeah for sure’’ I said flashing a smile back at him as I got out of the truck. “You get home safe now” he said in a fatherly tone. “Yes daddy!” I said back and closed the truck door.

    When I got home, I saw a text from a random number, and it said “I can’t stop thinking about tonight” I saved the number as ‘Big Truck Jason’ hoping I would get a another chance to ride in his big truck again before I went off to college in the Fall. I text him back “Let’s do that again!” After all, there were a few things I was going to miss about my hometown, and that night I had just added one more to the list.

  • The Spa

    Matt pulled his Jeep into a space under some cypress trees in the spa’s parking lot.  The tires crunched on the shell, sand and dirt ground and the spanish moss hung down like a canopy from the branches.  Only a few blocks from the south Florida beach, he could feel the warm sea breeze and smell the salt air.  It was a late summer afternoon, and he looked forward to a cool shower, a swim in the rooftop pool and laying out naked in the early evening.

    Matt was 23 years old with natural blond hair.  His hair was a little long and straight, and he’d pulled it back into a small ponytail.  He had deep blue piercing eyes that melted most men and women when they looked at his face.  His white teeth were perfect and he had thick, red, luscious, as some men said, “cock sucking” lips.  He was clean shaven and had a completely naturally smooth body.  He had shaved his pubes, but they had grown back some to show a trimmed bush now.  His 8 inch thick penis was perfect.  Men and women marveled at its beauty.  Even now, it stirred in his shorts as he was not wearing any underwear and anyone looking could see the imprint of the cock head in his cargo shorts.  He was 5’ 10 and about 150 pounds.  His six pack washboard abs came almost naturally with little effort at the gym needed.  He had nickel sized brown nipples that men loved to lick, suck and play with.  His bubble ass was totally smooth and his ass crack was baby smooth as well.  He had lost count long ago of how many tongues and cocks had worked his boyhole.

    He was wearing a white tank top tee shirt with a white shell necklace.  He had on white sport socks and a pair of pricey Nike sneakers.  Matt’s tank top was about one size too small for his frame and the bottom rested right on the top waistband of his shorts.  He had no tan line since he laid out in the sun naked most of the time.  

    The spa had been here for years and he started coming after he moved to the area.  Patronized by mostly older men, a few young guys would show up usually late at night and on weekends after the bars closed and they were either looking for action or wanting to tease the older men.  Being open 24 hours, 7 days a week had its benefits for everyone.

    The owner and manager was an effeminate gay man around sixty years old who had bought the spa years ago and poured some money into it to refurbish the building and make it appealing.  He hired gay twink boys for the staff, and often used them with customers who paid extra for the fun, and as a condition of continued employment for the boys.  Max, the owner, had asked Matt to  join the team, but Matt said he was too busy with his cafe barista job and doing deckhand work on yachts at the marina while he saved money to buy his own sailboat and leave Florida for good one day.  His dream.

    Matt hopped out of his Jeep, locked the doors and walked across the parking lot to the front door of the spa.  There was no signage or indications of what the building operated as.  Discretion was of utmost importance.  A small camera was mounted just above the single door used for entrance and exit.  He pulled the door open and walked into the foyer.  A door to his left was for leaving the spa interior and then to exit where he had just entered.  He stepped forward to his right where a glass window and counter revealed the check in area beyond.  Similar to a motel front desk, the space had a computer, a pegboard on the wall with hooks holding room keys, etc.

    Matt always liked to get a larger suite with a king bed and closed circuit tv playing porn in case he wanted some play with one or more boys.  His favorite were a couple of suites upstairs in the back that were more secluded and offered additional privacy.

    A cute emo boy was working at the counter and smiled as Matt stepped to the window.  His jet black hair was cropped across his face, almost covering one of his eyes and cheek.  He had smooth, milky skin and grinned broadly at Matt showing his white teeth and thick red lips.

    “Hello.  What would you like today sexy?”

    Matt replied, “Suite 69, please.”

    “Of course, anything else for you honey?”, the emo asked as he licked his lips and looked Matt up and down.

    “That’s all for now, thanks,” said Matt and smiled.

    The emo handed Matt a key on a stretch band that you could wear on your arm, and a white towel.  Then he hit a buzzer that unlocked the interior door to the spa and Matt stepped inside.  As he did so, Max had slid into the office area with the emo and observed Matt enter.  He grinned and reached down to rub the emo’s crotch as the boy moaned and spread his legs further.

    Matt walked through the dimly lit open air atrium that had a couple of skylights providing light.  There were two large spaces to one side of the atrium separated by a curtain and filled with a king sized bed in each space.  Two other curtains provided some privacy from the open common area where Matt was standing.  At the moment, one curtain was drawn across one of the spaces and the other was pulled open.

    Matt could see clearly to the open space where three naked bodies were positioned on the bed.  He could see two middle aged men flanking a young man who was in the middle.  He recognized the boy as a spa staff member who had started working there a few weeks prior.  He had an all smooth slender body with blond hair that flopped around his head.  The men had him in the spit roast position on his back.  One was holding the boy’s arms back behind his head, effectively pinning him down and had his penis stuffed into the boy’s mouth.  He was slowly facefucking the boy who was deepthroating the cock as best he could.  Matt could hear the slurping sounds and the boy’s moaning while the man moaned as well and chuckled.  At the other end of the spit roast, the second older man had long gray hair pulled back in a ponytail and was holding the boy’s ankles up in the air with his hands and pushing his cock in and out of the boy’s ass with a slow rhythm.  Both men’s cocks were large and thick.  Matt could see them each when they pulled out of the boy’s mouth and ass and then plunged back in.  The boy’s cock was rock hard and the man fucking his mouth would reach forward to stroke it now and then with his free hands.  Clearly, the boy wanted to reach around and stroke it himself, but he was pinned and the men had no intention of giving him that freedom.  They controlled his body for now.  The man fucking turned and looked at Matt.  He leered and flicked his tongue at Matt as he lunged his dick deeper and harder into the boy who moaned loudly and squirmed against the powerful bodies holding him down and using his body.  Both men were hairy bear types with big beer gut bellies and hairy asses.

    On the other side, where the bed and space were mostly covered from view by a curtain, Matt could hear slurping and sucking sounds and he stepped towards the wall to get a better view.  He saw three naked bodies spread out on the bed.  All three were younger guys and he again recognized two of them as spa staff members.  They were both emo types with slender, smooth bodies and long straight jet black hair.  He could see they were wearing eyeliner makeup and had some glitter on their smooth milky white skin.  The third boy was a little older, mid 20’s or so and had a very fit and muscular body.  He was all smooth and short blond hair.  He was laid on his back with his thick legs spread wide.  Then Matt noticed something else.  The muscle boy’s legs were tied to the bottom corners of the bed so that he couldn’t move them.  Small cuffs lined with fur went around his ankles and vinyl straps attached to the bed supports held him down.  One of the emo boys was laying next to the muscle boy’s waist and holding his cock with one hand at the base and sucking the shaft up and down with his mouth.  The emo was wearing red lipstick which made his lips almost laughably bright red.  The cock was at least 8 or 9 inches and thick.  The cock head was like a small apple and the emo did his best to deepthroat the guy all the way to the base and then move back up.  He would suck it slowly a few times and then take a rest to stroke it with his hand all the way up and down.  The penis was slick with the emo’s saliva and Matt could see it glistening and heard the squishy sounds as it was stroked.  The muscle boy pulled at the straps holding his legs taut as he was slowly tormented and Matt could hear his moans.  The emo tormentor looked at Matt and grinned as he stroked the big muscle boy’s penis.  He flicked his finger at the boy’s cock head a couple of times and giggled as the boy squirmed and moaned louder at the tinge of pain it caused.  He did it once more and then slapped the boy’s balls which were roiling just below his rock hard cock.  The boy squirmed again and the emo continued slowly sucking his cock, coating it with more spit.

    At the head of the bed, Matt saw the other emo sitting up next to the muscle boy’s face which was turned towards the emo’s crotch and slowly being face fucked.  A pillow behind his head provided a good angle for his mouth to take the kid’s thick cock.  The kid’s cock was about 6 or 7 inches and filled the guy’s mouth completely.  The emo pushed it all the way down his throat, would hold it there a couple of seconds and then pull it out to let him breathe.  The kid’s spit was rolling down the guy’s chin and dripping on the sheets and his shoulder.  

    Then he noticed something similar to what he saw a minute earlier.  The muscle guy’s arms were also pulled back above his head and spread towards the upper bed corners.  He could see similar cuffs around the guy’s wrists securing him to the bed just like his ankles.  They had this muscle boy tied down tightly and helplessly to do whatever they wanted with him.

    Matt watched as the emo sucking the guy’s cock had grabbed a large cock shaped dildo which he squirted lube on and smeared it all over the toy.  He slowly pushed a couple of his fingers into the guy’s outstretched butthole and slid them in and out as the guy squirmed strongly and moaned loudly.  The emo giggled as he positioned the thick cock toy at the entrance to the guy’s ass.  The guy had no idea what was about to enter his hole and fuck him relentlessly as long as the emo’s wanted to use him.  Slowly, the dildo was pushed into the guy’s ass as he pulled at the straps holding him down and the full 10 inch toy was inserted into him.  The guy moaned loudly and begged for relief, but only garbled sounds came from his mouth as the emo face fucking him filled his mouth and throat with cock.  The emo had swung his leg around so that he was now straddling the guy’s face with his legs on both sides of the guy’s head and forcefully pushing his penis in and out of the guy’s mouth as he pulled his arms against the straps.  The emo opened his mouth and let some spit drop down onto the guy’s face in a further humiliation.  He giggled and slapped the guy’s face as he thrust his cock on and on into his throat.

    Matt watched as the two femmy emo’s fucked the helpless muscle guy at both ends as he moaned, squirmed and begged for merciful relief.  They just chuckled and told him he was theirs and had to take it.  He wasn’t going anywhere they told him.

    As Matt walked towards the stairwell leading up towards his suite, he glanced at the small cameras mounted near the ceiling and realized all that action was being watched and recorded by Max.

    Matt climbed the interior stairway to the second floor and made his way through the maze of hallways and rooms towards the back of the building and his suite.  He passed a few men who paused to cruise him up and down.  The sounds of sex permeated the air as he passed by closed doors where he heard slurping and sucking on cocks along with moans and grunts.  Someone’s ass being pounded over and over was loud and clear as well.

    He finally reached his suite, unlocked the door and entered, shutting the door behind him.  The room was small, but cozy.  A double bed with one fitted sheet and two pillows was pushed into one corner.  A small table was next to the bed and a plastic chair was off to the side against the other wall.  A tv remote lay on the table for the small flat screen tv mounted opposite the bed and up near the ceiling.  Matt had brought in a small knapsack that he flung on the bed and removed two bottles of lube, some poppers and a bottle of water.  He also had a small hand towel just in case.  There were hooks on one wall where after he removed his sneakers and stripped naked, he hung his shorts and tshirt.  As he turned back to the bed to grab the towel he saw his reflection in a full length mirror attached to the door.  The mirror reflected a full view of the bed and anything on or next to it.  Matt admired his body and just smiled at himself.  He turned on the TV which continuously played four channels of non-stop gay porn.  He lowered the volume to a level that was about a whisper, wrapped the towel around his waist and put the key around his arm bicep.  Pulling the door open and stepping out, he pulled it shut to make sure that it was secure, and then headed for the showers.

    The open air common showers were on the other side of the floor and took a minute to walk to.  As he approached the showers, a middle aged man was just toweling off.  There were six shower heads lined along a wall and facing a low four feet high tiled wall to complete the enclosure.  You could enter and exit at either end of the shower space.  Matt removed his towel and draped it over the wall.  Turning on the shower, he stepped under the warm water and pumped some liquid soap from a dispenser by the shower handle.  He began rubbing the soap all over his smooth hard chest and then his arms.  Leaning back a little, he drenched his blond hair in the shower stream.  Rinsing off the soap from his chest, he applied more to his crotch and ass.  His cock had expanded to about half hard as he stroked it slowly and put more soap suds along his boyhole.  The warm water and smooth soap felt good on his body.

    Glancing around he noticed a couple of older men had appeared and were lingering to watch him.  One was stroking himself beneath his towel and the other was leaning against the low wall to leer at Matt.  Matt slowly stroked his boycock with soap using both hands and then turned around to show them his beautiful, tanned bubble ass.  He bent forward slightly and ran his hand over his asscheek and slowly through his asscrack.  He knew they were probably out of their minds wanting his hot body and he just grinned at them as he turned back around and leaned back to run his hands through his hair.  Pointing his semi hard cock at them while the water cascaded down his smooth ripped abs, he loved being an exhibitionist at times like this.

    Finishing his shower and show, Matt turned off the water and grabbed his towel to dry off.  The men wandered off and left him alone.  Toweling his hair to where it was just damp, he stepped out of the wet tiled area and headed towards the open air deck on the roof.  He passed by a small room with two rows of theater seating that faced a large flat screen tv playing porn.  In the first row and middle seat a young guy had his legs spread and an older man who could have been his father was on his knees sucking the guy’s cock.  The guy had his arms spread on the adjacent seat backs and his head leaned back with his eyes closed.  Matt grinned and walked on.

    He came to the single glass door leading out to the deck and pulled it open.  It was now dusk and the sun was just setting.  Around 80 degrees and slightly humid, it was typical Florida summer weather.

    The outdoor deck had a large swimming pool off to one side.  Matt knew that underneath the pool it was supported by massive concrete pilings and steel girders.  The weight of all that water was tremendous and the re-design and construction of that part of the building had been given lots of attention.  That part of the first floor was walled off and not accessible to patrons.  Sprinkled about the pool area were cushioned lounge beds with overhangs to provide shade.  Each bed was about the size of a regular double bed and had adjustable head pieces to raise and lower as desired.  There were a half dozen canopied cushioned lounge beds further back against the walls of the deck which were almost mini tent rooms.  They had thick canvas sides and an opening at the front with a hanging drape that appeared as thick netting and provided semi privacy from onlookers.  The beds inside were king sized and had plush cushioning and pillows.  A small table and ice buckets were placed by the bed.  Matt had been in one a couple of times to relax and one time in a threesome with two of the staff when they had locked the door for privacy on the deck.

    One of the little tent rooms was currently occupied, but he couldn’t fully see inside due to the netting being pulled across the opening.  He heard voices and the crunch of ice.

    Other numerous tables and chairs dotted the area along with a single open air shower stall off in one corner of the deck.

    A speaker system elicited soft new age music tunes across the space to mask any surrounding street sounds from below and to provide some pleasant ambience for the deck.  A half dozen men were lounging about on chaises and two were frolicking in the pool.

    Matt made his way near the pool and picked a chaise that was near the edge.  He dropped his towel onto the chaise and went to the pool’s edge and just leaned over and fell in.  The cooler water felt exhilarating on his naked body and he spun over and over and then popped up and flicked his wet hair back and forth.  He realized that he was now the center of attention as everyone had seen his entrance and was checking him out.  He swam over to the side of the pool and put his arms up on the edge to just hang in the water.  He crouched there for a few minutes and then made his way to a ladder and slowly climbed out.  Matt’s cock swung half hard between his legs as he walked to the shower and rinsed the pool water off of his naked body and from his hair.  He walked around the pool, still getting stares, to his chaise and picked up his towel to dry off.  Toweling his hair again to get the majority of wetness out, he straddled the chaise lounge with his legs and sat down to lay back.  The upper part of the chair was slightly raised for his head, and he kept his feet flat on the deck and spread wide across the chair.  With the towel laying next to him on the deck, Matt put his arms back and his hands behind his head.  His exposed armpits had a little blond tufts of hair and his nickel sized nipples were hardening in the soft breeze.  His cock had enlarged slightly and was laying across his crotch pointing to one side.  Matt relaxed and slipped into a hazy semi consciousness.  He wasn’t asleep, but was aware of the sounds around him, the breezes occasionally moving across his skin and the tingling of his cock and balls as he thought of the hot sex scenes he had witnessed earlier.

    In his foggy haze, Matt heard a chair scrape across the deck and slowly opened his eyes.  He lolled his head to one side and saw an older man sitting about 3 feet from his chaise.  The man was fumbling with his cock under his towel and staring at Matt’s body.  Matt then realized that his own cock was almost fully stiff and jerking on his lower belly.  He had been having a sex dream in his half slumber and his cock had responded to the thoughts.  He thought for a second and then moved his left hand to his mouth and licked the palm and sucked his fingers to cover them in saliva.  Then he reached down to grab his hardening cock and began to rub and stroke it.  He was fully hard in seconds and looked down to see his 8 inch cock engorged and throbbing in his hand.  He slowly stroked it up and down from the base to the tip and then again and again.  He looked over at the man and stared at his eyes as he slid his hand along his thick boycock.  The man was mesmerized by the show and jerked his own cock, now revealed from the towel at his waist.

    Matt watched as the man finally climaxed shooting his cum all over his leg and towel.  He winked at the man as he continued stroking and then the man scurried off for the door.  Matt smiled as he released his cock and let it relax and flop back on his belly.

    And then he heard a voice speak from behind his chaise:

    “Nice dick you have there boy.  Did you enjoy giving him a show?”

    Matt turned his head slightly towards the voice as a middle aged man stepped into view about six feet away and stopped to face him.  The man appeared to be about five and a half feet tall with a flat belly and slightly hairy chest.  He had some facial hair, but not a full beard and a balding head.  He grinned at Matt and rubbed his own cock beneath his towel.

    “I know he enjoyed it since he shot his load.  How about you?”, replied Matt.

    “Feels good out here doesn’t it?  I like it as it gets dark.”

    That’s when Matt noticed it had gotten dark since he’d stepped onto the deck earlier and realized it had been almost an hour.  The dim lights around the deck had come on and he saw that everyone else had disappeared.  He thought that he heard some noises from the tent he saw earlier, but couldn’t be sure.

    “Why don’t you come hang out in the big tent back in the corner?  Plenty of space and there’s some cold champagne.”

    Matt considered it for a few seconds and said, “Sure.”  He had forgotten that there was one very large oversized canopy tent that actually had two king sized cushioned beds with a mini fridge and flat screen tv mounted just above where you stepped inside.  It was almost like a little bungalow cabana.  The space took up most of one corner of the deck and he’d never been inside.

    As Matt got up from the chaise and leaned down to grab his towel, the man stepped towards him and softly rubbed his ass up and down.  His hand felt very soft and gentle.  Matt didn’t bother to wrap the towel around his waist.  He just stepped towards the tent and followed the man who was now leading the way.

    Pushing aside the entrance netting and stepping inside, Matt noticed the space was dimly lit with soft yellow lighting and a candle burning a sweet smelling incense off in a corner.

    “I’m John,” said the man.  “Matt,” replied Matt.
    “Lay back while I get us some champagne.  Make yourself comfortable.”

    Matt tossed his towel into a nearby little chair and climbed on the bed.  He pushed himself back up with his head on a pillow and was facing the tent entrance and saw the tv was playing porn.  As he watched the imagery, it almost looked familiar to him.  He’d seen it before and then realized when and where.  It was the threeways downstairs earlier when he had come in.  The two bears and the kid, and the two emos using the muscle boy.  The emo video was playing now.  It must have been before he saw them because they seemed to be just getting started.  The scene immediately caused Matt’s cock to stir and he felt a wave of warmth roll over his body.

    “I see you like the video,” said John as he handed Matt a plastic cup of champagne.  “Drink up.  It’s good stuff.”

    Matt took a swig from the cup and drained half of it.  He glanced at the video again and realized he could hear the sound too.  Both emo boys were on each side of the muscle boy who was tied spreadeagled face up.  One was sucking and licking his hard penis while the other was licking his abs, navel and his nips.  The boy squirmed and moaned and begged.

    The scene was such a turn on to Matt.  That’s when he realized his own cock was hard and twitching between his legs.

    John noticed it too and said, “Very nice.  We’re going to have some fun tonight up here.”

    Matt looked over at him feeling somewhat puzzled and took another drink from his cup to empty it.  John had already leaned over to fill it up again.

    “Feel free to jack your dick boy.  I’ll be right back.”

    Matt continued watching the sex scene on the tv and emptied his second cup of drink as he felt his whole body tingle and be warm.  He had reached down to stroke his cock and felt like closing his eyes for a minute.  He drifted off into a sweet slumber as he heard the sounds from the tv and breezes blowing against the tent walls.

    Matt heard soft voices, movement nearby and then some muffled sounds that he couldn’t quite make out.  Was he dreaming?  He felt his arms and legs moving, but he wasn’t sure if they really were.  He tried moving his arms on his own, but felt like he couldn’t.

    Then he heard John’s voice:  “He’s coming back to us.  Hey sweetie.”

    Matt’s eyes opened to slowly focus on John who was standing next to the bed looking down at him as a young man was sucking his cock.  John rubbed the boy’s head as he sucked and then Matt recognized him as one of the emos from downstairs.

    Matt tried to move his arm and realized that he couldn’t.  He now knew why he couldn’t move his arms and legs very much.  He was tied down securely on the bed.  His wrists and ankles were in what appeared to be velcro cuffs with soft, feather lining on his skin for comfort.  The straps were tightly secured to the bed corners and he could only squirm his body a very small bit.  He was spread eagle wide and felt very exposed.  His breathing was slow and steady, and he actually did not feel frightened or upset. He was groggy from the drinks.  The porn from earlier was still playing, but now showed the bears using the twink.

    John said, “Are you ready to have some fun boy?  Your tent buddies have already started ahead of you.”  John jerked his head towards the other bed behind him and Matt saw what he was referring to.

    Naked, spreadeagled and tied like Matt on the other bed was the young blond kid from downstairs.  Two other boys were on the bed with him.  Only about five feet away on the other bed, Matt got a better and closer look at the boy.  He was built similar to Matt, maybe a little shorter.  He was totally smooth and very toned.  His long blond hair was in a man bun on top of his head.  The boy’s cock was at least as big and thick as Matt’s at around eight inches.

    The other two boys were young asians.  They seemed almost identical, like twins.  They had very tight and totally smooth bodies.  Little dime sized nips highlighted their upper chests and their navels almost begged to be probed with a tongue.  Small, well trimmed black bushes surrounded their cocks.  Matt was fully aware of the asian characteristic of smaller than average penises, but was surprised to see they both had a little more than normal.  Other than their pubes, Matt couldn’t see a single hair on them including their shaved heads.  Asians were always so clean and smooth.

    One of the asians was sitting between the boy’s outstretched, tied legs facing his head and was using both of his hands to slowly stroke the boy’s hard cock.  A bottle of lube lay next to them on the bed and the asian used it to squirt more lube on the cock and then proceeded to focus intently on the kid’s throbbing penis.  He held it at the base straight up with one hand and used his other hand to slowly stroke the shaft up and down from root to tip.  Up and down his hand went very slowly.  Every minute or so he would stop at the head and rub it all around with his palm.  The penis head was like a small apple.  He would palm it a few seconds and then wrap his fingers around the shaft and slide back down.  Then up again and so on.  Matt watched as the asian methodically used the kid’s cock and saw the kid’s reactions.  He pulled at the straps holding his ankles and feet tightly to the bed corners.  There was nothing he could do there.  His legs were spread wide for his teaser to relentlessly torture his throbbing penis and the asian kept at it very slowly and repeatedly.  He could hear the asian whispering something in his native tongue and just giggling as he used the big thick cock in his hands.

    The kid’s moaning was especially noticeable as Matt saw what the other asian was doing to him.  Similar to how the kid’s feet and ankles were tied, his arms were outstretched and his wrists secured to the upper bed corners.  An open mouth gag was secured across the kid’s face that kept his mouth open, but he could not speak.  Only moaning could be heard and as he clearly begged as well, it was muffled and not clear.  The sounds of muffled “please please no no”  was all that Matt heard.

    With this, the other asian boy was sucking on the kid’s nips and licking his exposed armpits.  Trailing his fingers down the boy’s chest, over his hard abs and to his navel, the asian went back and forth.  The kid was clearly ticklish and squirmed against his bonds as he moaned, begged and laughed from the tickle torture.  Coupled with the cock edging between his legs by the other asian tormentor, he was out of his mind.  

    Matt watched as John tossed a bottle of poppers to the asian tickling him and said, “Here, juice him up with this.  He’ll be going crazy.”

    The asian unscrewed the bottle and grabbed the boy’s head.  Holding it fast, he shoved the bottle under the kid’s nose and told him to sniff.  The kid had no choice.  He sniffed with one nostril and the asian made him do it again with the other.  Then he released the kid and produced a small feather with which he began tickling the boy’s arm pits, nips, abs and navel.  Within seconds the poppers kicked in and the boy moaned loudly and squirmed as he laughed and begged into the gag.  The asian using his cock stroked it faster and faster up and down from root to tip.  The kid just spasmed and kept moaning and begging into the gag.  There was nothing he could do.  The asian boys chuckled and tormented their sex slave on and on.

    The emo boy working on John’s cock was doing a great job as John started panting and moaning more excessively.  All of sudden he grabbed the emo boy’s head and held it in place as he began shooting his cum load into the boy’s mouth and throat.  Again and again he thrust his crotch forward and the boy gulped down the load.  John groaned and then released the boy’s head from his grasp.  The boy had cum and spit dripping down his mouth and neck.

    “Good job boy.  Now go get Luke so that you can work with our new friend here,” said John.

    The boy stood up to reveal his naked body and half hard cock.  He had a totally smooth slender body about 5’ 7 or so with jet black hair.  His pubes were shaved and he wore eyeliner and red lipstick.  He leered at Matt and flicked his tongue.  Bounding out of the tent, he disappeared.

    John wrapped a towel around his waist and said to Matt, “Trent will be back soon with Luke to spend some quality time with you.  You might have seen their handiwork downstairs with that muscle boy, eh?  He’s getting tricked out to some older gentlemen right now.  Poor thing.  They forgot to untie him and some others moved in.  It will be a long night for him.”

    Then he pulled out a basket that had been under the bed and put it on a corner of the bed.  Speaking to Matt he said, “some toys that they’ll be using with you.  I think that you’ll enjoy it.”  With that he held up a long, thick penis shaped dildo about ten inches long. Even the tip looked like a real cockhead.  Then what appeared to be a similar sized vibrator that John turned on briefly to make sure it worked.  He threw a black, silicone cockring onto the bed and placed two large poppers bottles on the table next to the bed.  Lastly, he removed an open mouth gag identical to the one strapped to the blond boy’s head and mouth.  He put the basket back on the floor and moved towards Matt with the gag.

    Matt squirmed at his bonds helplessly and said, “You don’t have to put that on me.  I won’t be loud.  Please.”

    John grinned and said, “I know, but you won’t be able to help yourself.  The boys do a really great job.  And who knows, they will probably want you later too.”  With that he gestured to the asians still using the blond kid.

    Matt just relaxed as John strapped the gag around his head and adjusted it over his mouth.  The opening was still wide enough for a good sized penis to enter.  John squeezed one of Matt’s nipples to get a reaction and Matt moaned and squirmed.  Then he ran his fingers down Matt’s chest to his navel and then to his stiffening cock.  He wasn’t totally hard, but John leaned down to give him a couple of quick sucks and in a flash had put the cockring around his balls and at the base of his penis.  He grabbed the cock and flopped it around causing another long moan from Matt.

    “There you go.  All set.  They should be back soon.  Probably taking a quick shower before they get started.  You should watch next door there.  It’s all going to happen to you as well.”

    With a soft chuckle, John quickly stepped out of the tent and vanished into the night.

    Matt pulled at his bonds once again, but he was tied tightly to the bed.  The gag was firmly in place and he felt the cock ring on his dick and balls.  His dick was semi hard and laying across his belly.

    He looked over at the other bed and saw that while John had been prepping him, the asians had repositioned themselves with the blond kid.

    One of the asians was now in a 69 position on top of the kid with his dick pushing down into the boy’s mouth.  He was slowly raising and lowering his hips over the kid’s face and feeding him cock.  

    The other asian boy who had been edging and teasing the kid’s dick, was still between his spread legs and holding the cock straight up for his partner.  He held it firm as his partner lowered his mouth down on the boy’s rock hard cock and swallowed it to the base.  He held it there for a few seconds as his partner tickled the boy’s balls, and then slowly pushed back up with his arms and let the cock spring free.  His partner grabbed it and stroked it up and down using the saliva left behind.  The boy moaned and squirmed as his own mouth and throat were stuffed repeatedly.  Then the cock was held straight up again and the asian swallowed again to the root.  He then started going up and down with his mouth on the boy cock.  Matt was amazed he could take the whole 8 inches over and over.  

    Several minutes went by as the 69 action continued.  The asian on top started moaning as well and going even faster with his plunges down the boy’s throat.  Then, in an instant, he pulled his mouth off of the boy’s cock and let out a squeal as he bucked and pumped his cum load down the kid’s eager throat.  Again and again he pumped his crotch on the boy’s face until he’d drained his balls.  With the gag in place, the kid had no choice but to take the cum down into his belly.  As the asian rolled off of him, the boy gulped it down and took deep breaths.  He tried to say something, but the gag muffled his begging.

    To Matt’s astonishment, the other asian boy now climbed on top of the kid in 69 position as well.  He was going to do the same thing to the boy!  His partner, now mostly spent, got between the kid’s legs just as was done previously and grabbed the kid’s stiff cock.  Matt watched as the boy squirmed and struggled underneath the boy now lowering down on him.  He knew what was coming and was trying to resist.  Matt’s own dick jerked and twitched at the hot scene.  The asian saw the kid’s resistance and muttered something in his own speech and then locked his legs on both sides of the boy’s head as he pushed his hard cock down into the boy’s forced open mouth.  Matt saw his smooth, muscular ass flexing and pushing down on the boy’s face.  He heard the gurgling sound of the boy gulping down the cock in his throat.

    Between the kid’s legs, the cock was held fast and straight up and the asian lowered his head down to swallow the kid’s penis.  Just as before, he swallowed the stiff thick penis to the base, held it a few seconds and then back up.  His partner stroked the saliva slicked shaft a few times and then it was swallowed again.  Over and over.  Both boys moaned as their cocks were sucked, one willingly and the other unwillingly.

    And then, Matt saw a repeat performance.  The asian was furiously stuffing his cock down the boy’s throat until the last moment when he pulled his own mouth off of the boy’s throbbing dick and let out a squealing howl.  He pumped his cum load into the boy’s throat and belly with repeated thrusts.  Over and over he thrust his hips.  Finally, stopping to roll off of the boy who gulped it down and again took deep breaths to relax.

    Matt watched as one of the asian boys put a cock ring onto the kid’s dick just like the one he had on.  The boy squirmed and moaned some more to no avail and the two asians grabbed their towels and left the tent.

    Strangely now, only Matt and the kid remained.  Both were tied down, spreadeagled and gagged.  Cock rings placed on their stiff dicks.  The kid was younger than Matt, maybe 18 or 19.  He could have been even younger.  Who knew?  They could have been brothers though with almost identical body types, blond hair and cocks that matched.  Matt reasoned that it was probably not a coincidence.  Uh oh.

    The kid rolled his head over so that now he and Matt were looking right at each other.  Only about 6 or 7 feet apart, but completely helpless of one another.  They both groaned at their predicament and Matt looked up to see the porn video still playing of the emos using the tied muscle boy who even now, according to John, was probably getting used by random men downstairs.  What a wild night this had turned into for them!

    As Matt watched the detail of the porn, he saw that the emos had similar cocks that were almost as big as Matt’s, and the kid next to him.  He could see that they had totally smooth asses and shaved pubes.  The only hair was their long locks of jet black hair on their heads that often fell down over their eyes and part of their faces.  Matt was familiar with the look as most emo boys were gay and often very girlish and femmy.  They had even put on eyeliner makeup and red lipstick to heighten the fem look.  Being sexually controlled and used by them was going to be very humiliating and something he’d never forget.

    Matt heard giggling and feet shuffling outside the tent.  He had heard the shower running several times earlier and figured it was the asians cleaning off and the emos doing the same.  WIth a flourish, the tent entrance flap was pulled aside and Matt saw the club owner, Max, come striding into the space.  He was completely naked exposing his obese body to everyone.  He obviously didn’t care.  Max had a large hairy body of around 280-300 pounds and about five foot eight or nine in height.  He was balding and had some facial hair.  His six inch flaccid penis flopped about as he entered.  

    Slithering over to Matt’s bed, Max licked his lips as he looked up and down Matt’s totally exposed and tied body.  Centering on his stiff cock, he reached out to stroke it and gave it a few tugs.  Matt moaned into his gag.

    Max chuckled, “Beautiful boy.  I’ve longed for this time.  Did you enjoy the show that John arranged for you with the little slut there?”  He gestured to the kid.  “I’m sure it was hot.  And the great thing is that you’re next!”  Max chuckled again.

    As Max turned and moved towards the other bed and the restrained kid, he said, “Who would have thought that an 18 year old high school boy would have such stamina, eh?”

    The boy watched nervously as Max eased onto the bed and moved towards his helpless tight body.  Max moved his fingers around his face and then to his nipples.  The boy squirmed and moaned.  Max’s hand ventured down to his navel and lingered there to play with his belly button.  He finally leaned in to flick his tongue all around the boy’s navel and then stabbed it repeatedly with his tongue.  The boy pulled at the straps and moaned loudly while his cock jerked in the air at the teasing.

    Max chuckled again and said out loud, “alright ladies, come and have your way with him.”

    Matt’s last visual of Max was of him opening his mouth to swallow the boy’s cock and sucking the kid up and down slowly and methodically.

    He turned his head back towards the tent flap and saw that the two emos, Luke and Trent had appeared and were standing at the foot of the bed kissing each other deeply.  They were both naked and their cocks were pushed against each other as they embraced.  They finally paused kissing and turned to stare at Matt.

    Luke spoke first and introduced himself.

    “I’m Luke and this is Trent.  We’re going to have so much fun tonight.  You just look so delicious honey.  Isn’t he splendid, dear?”  His voice was pure feminine and Matt couldn’t believe he was a boy.

    The other emo, Trent, replied, “Oh yes.  I’m so hungry for a hot stud boy.  And you look so helpless.  Poor thing.  We’re going to take good care of you tonight.”  Matt just groaned.  He knew that there was nothing he could do to escape.

    Luke and Trent slid apart and moved towards the bed.  The makeup they wore seemed almost laughable, and Matt never imagined he’d be used sexually by such boys.  It was agonizing.

    Luke reached him first and leaned down to kiss Matt on his lips and rub his cheek with his hand.  Matt opened his mouth for the kiss and felt Luke’s tongue move like a snake into his mouth and probe around.  Matt’s tongue met his and they danced together in his mouth.  He felt Luke’s hand move down to his chest and found one of his nipples.  Luke’s fingers flicked the nipple and played with it.  Softly squeezing and pressing the nipple, Matt moaned softly at the sensation.  Luke pressed his lips and tongue deeper into Matt’s mouth as he continued.

    At the same time, Matt could feel movement between his wide open legs.  Already half erect a few minutes ago, his cock was now feeling fully hard and twitching at the sensations on his body.  He could now feel Trent’s hands sliding up his inner thighs and reaching his balls.  Fingers began to tickle his balls and Matt squirmed at the feeling.  Instinctively, he pulled his arms and legs to counter the stimulation, but was reminded how helplessly restrained he was.  He pulled more, but realized it was useless.  Matt moaned into Luke’s mouth as they continued kissing, and Trent’s fingers found his now stiff penis.  He felt a hand grasp his cock and pull it up and down a few times, slowly stroking him as another hand rubbed and tickled his roiling balls.  The feeling was amazing and Matt moved his hips up and down slightly.  This continued for a minute and then Matt felt a warm, wet mouth engulf his penis from the head slowly down the shaft to the base.  Trent had swallowed his cock and held it in his mouth at the base for a few seconds.  Matt groaned softly and Trent moved his mouth back up to the head.  He did this two or three more times to coat the penis in his slick saliva.  He then pulled his mouth off of Matt’s cock and placed his hand onto the tip and slowly wrapped his fingers around the cock and moved down the shaft to the base.  The sensation was amazing for Matt.  He squirmed in his bonds and moaned more into Luke’s overwhelming mouth and tongue.  Luke stopped kissing him for a minute and leaned back to speak.

    “Does that feel good boy?”  Luke then rubbed his fingers around Matt’s lips and into his mouth, forcing Matt to suck his fingers.  He felt all over Matt’s tongue and rubbed his lips again.

    Trent’s hand slowly and teasingly moved up and down Matt’s thick shaft only interrupted with a visit from Trent’s mouth to slurp on the penis a couple of times and coat it with more spit.

    The only sounds in the room were Matt’s moaning, the emo boys’ occasional chuckles and comments like:  “yeah boy. Take that.  Yeah, that’s it.”  Also filling the room was the sound of Matt’s saliva slicked thick cock being stroked and sucked.  The squishy sound as lips and hands moved along the moist soft skin of Matt’s throbbing penis were very erotic.

    Trent continued his slow cock teasing between Matt’s outstretched legs as Luke pulled back from kissing him and began a new activity.  Matt looked up curiously as for a second he could see Trent between his legs working his cock.  His view was blocked again as Luke swung one of his legs over Matt’s upper chest and moved forward to straddle his face.  Directly thrust into Matt’s face now was Luke’s crotch and his fully erect cock.  As he thought, Luke’s cock was at least six inches long and maybe a little more now that he was totally hard.  His balls hanging underneath were totally smooth and he smelled like fresh soap.  Matt knew what was up next.  He’d had this done to him many times.

    First, Luke grabbed his cock and pulled it up a little to fully expose his balls.  Then he leaned forward over Matt’s face and gave him no choice but to taste them.  Luke laid his balls right on Matt’s lips, mouth and nose and rubbed them up and down.  Commanding Matt he said with a sneer, “lick my balls little slut boy.  Lick and suck them good.  Yeahhh.”  Luke moaned softly and Matt had no choice but to obey and flick his tongue and lips all over Luke’s balls.  

    Between his legs, Trent had settled into a slow and deep sucking of Matt’s throbbing cock.  Up and down he went very methodically.  He occasionally would use a hand to rest his mouth and stroke the spittle soaked shaft from the tip of the head down to the base of the shaft.  Trent explored the boy’s penis with his eyes as he used it.  Examining the soft skin, the veins that throbbed and pulsed with blood from the physical sensations of his hands and mouth.  He licked over the head and tickled it with his tongue.  He rubbed the head with his finger and palmed it a few times.  All the while noting Matt’s reactions and movements.  He had done this many times before with other boys’ cocks in order to find their sweet spots.  The teasing actions which really got them worked up.  The things that drove them wild.  Trent enjoyed the control and power he could inflict on his helpless victim.

    Matt’s cock and balls were truly beautiful, he came to realize.  With the boy’s cock, thick and throbbing in his hands, he could almost feel the cum roiling in the boy’s balls.  A small droplet of precum oozed from the cockhead tip.  Trent touched it with a finger and tasted it on his lips.  So sweet.  He knew there would be plenty of time to taste more of this boy’s cum.  They were going to use him for a while.

    As Trent stroked the boy’s throbbing cock, he even used two hands at the same time.  Twisting and rotating his hands back and forth on the shaft, the boy’s hips squirmed and he could hear him moaning.  He knew he’d found a nice sweet spot.  Then he went further.  Sticking his finger into his mouth and coating it with spit, he moved it down below the boy’s balls and to his ass.  It was warm and soft there.  Due to his legs spread wide, his ass was very accessible.  Trent probed with his wet finger until he found the boy’s hole.  He wiggled his finger on the surface and then slowly worked it into the boy’s asshole.  The reaction was immediate.  Matt’s hips raised up a little and he moaned loudly.  What fun !  Trent was really liking this.  Trent worked his finger deep into the boy’s hole and moved it around.  So tight and warm.  After a minute or two of finger fucking the boy, he pulled his finger out and licked it.  It was so tasty.  Licking two of his fingers now, he moved them into position outside the boy’s hole and began pumping his cock with the other hand.  As he pumped Matt’s pulsing cock, he stuffed his fingers into Matt’s warm and wet hole.  Deeper he pushed them in, and began moving them in and out, fucking the boy as he stroked his cock in unison.  Trent grinned as the boy squirmed and tried to move his ass.  He could hear Matt moaning and whimpering from the other part of the bed.

    Matt had lost control of his body to these two boys.  He was tied down helplessly and being used.

    Luke leaned back a little then pushed his hard cock against Matt’s mouth and lips.  With the gag holding Matt’s mouth open, the cock slid inside.  Luke pushed it further in until he was balls deep in the boy’s mouth.  Matt took it all down his throat and struggled briefly not to gag.  The cock may not have been huge, but it filled his mouth and throat completely.  Luke held his cock still in the boy’s mouth and let him move it around and get a feel for it.  He felt the boy’s tongue explore the thick and fleshy invader.  Luke groaned softly and said, “take it boy.  Take it all.”  Then he pulled back and almost removed it entirely from his mouth.  He looked down at Matt and their eyes met.  The boy was so beautiful.  There was something about having a gorgeous, blond white boy completely helpless and at their mercy that was a sexual turn on.  They were going to do whatever they wanted with him, and for as long as they wanted.  Violating this boy and using his body for their pleasure gave it a feeling of corrupting him forever and stealing his innocence.  Although Luke figured this slut boy had lost his innocence a long time ago.  No matter.  He was theirs now.

    Luke thought of this as he grinned at the boy below him and rubbed his cock over his lips, then he pushed it back into his mouth.  The boy gulped to take it all down and relaxed his throat to swallow.  Luke began a slow rhythm of pushing his cock in and out of Matt’s mouth and throat.  He slowly facefucked the boy and was awash in pleasure.

    As Matt was slowly face fucked by Luke, Trent was between his outstretched legs pumping his slick, throbbing cock with one hand, and finger fucking his boyhole with the other.  Trent could taste more precum when he put his mouth on the boy’s cock to slick it up with more spit.  As he savored the sweet boy cum, Trent remembered that they didn’t want the boy to cum for a long while.  They had more plans for him.  

    Trent removed his fingers from Matt’s ass and let go of his cock to roll off the bed.  Luke continued face fucking the boy.  Trent stepped over to the table to grab the bottles of lube and threw them on the bed.  There was also a large dildo and a large vibrator in the shape of a cock, about 10 inches long and very thick.  He flicked it on and it vibrated in his hands.  Turning it off, he also grabbed a vinyl strap that fit around a person’s waist and could be adjusted to hold something in place.  He grinned as he attached the vibrator to this waist holster knowing what it was going to be used for.  Lastly, he grabbed a couple of bottles of poppers that John had left on the table as well and placed them on the bed carefully.  He turned and stroked his cock as he watched Luke face fuck the boy.  Luke looked at him and grinned.  Matt had drool and spit running down his cheeks as he sucked the emo boy’s penis over and over.  He looked up at Luke and blinked his eyes.

    Trent said to Luke, “spin around and 69 on top of him.  You will like the taste of his cock.”

    Luke pulled his cock out of Matt’s mouth for a minute and the boy took a few deep breaths.  Luke then rotated his body around so that he was in the 69 position over Matt and was pushed up on his arms with his head hovering over the boy’s hard and twitching cock.  His crotch was directly over Matt’s face now.  Matt was staring directly at his cock and balls waiting for what was to come next.  Trent reached in with his hand to grab Luke’s swaying penis and then guided it down into the boy’s open mouth.  With his other hand, he pushed Luke’s ass down slowly so that his balls were on the boy’s nose and eyes.  Luke began to slowly move his hips up and down and fuck the boy’s mouth with his hard cock.  He could feel the boy’s tongue moving around his cock and the tip finding its way down his throat.  As Luke got his rhythm going on the boy’s mouth, Trent moved down to grab the boy’s cock for him.  He pointed it straight up into Luke’s face.  Luke licked his lips in anticipation and lowered his head down with his arms to take the boy’s cock in his waiting mouth.  Trent held the base for him as Luke engulfed the penis all the way down.  Matt shuddered beneath him as the two of them got into a dual rhythm of sucking each other’s cocks.  Back and forth they went.  The sounds of slurping with globs of saliva on slick penises echoed through the tent.  Trent watched them and stroked his own meat.

    Trent moved around the bed stroking his meat and watching the two boys use each other for their own pleasure.  Having grabbed his phone from the table, Trent took lots of pictures of the action and even a few short video clips.  He reached in to get a close up of the scene with cocks going into mouths.  It was so hot.  He rubbed Luke’s smooth ass crack as it went up and down.  He lubed his fingers and finger fucked him a little.  He could see Matt looking up to watch and just grinned.  After a while, Luke began to fuck the boy’s mouth faster and faster.  Trent said to him, “are you going to cum?  Yeah ?   Shoot it all down his throat.  Yeah.  Feed that slut your cum.”  Luke could feel his balls tightening as the boy’s mouth was so delicious for his cock that he was about to shoot his load.  Beneath Luke, Matt heard Trent’s comments and he could taste Luke’s precum.  The femmy boy was going to blow his load down Matt’s throat and make him swallow it.  He didn’t normally choose to swallow guys’ loads, but now he had no choice.  He was tied down and Luke was forcibly laying on top of him.  Up and down his hips went as the cock pushed deep in his throat.  More precum dribbled into his throat.  He knew a load was coming.  He started getting ready.  Luke was really moaning now and swallowing Matt’s cock faster as well.  Trent spanked Luke’s milky white ass a couple of times, and then it happened all at once.  Luke pulled his mouth off of Matt’s cock to let out a gurgling moan and announce, “I’m cumming!  Oh fuck!  Cumming!!”  As he blurted out, Luke’s cock was stuffed deep down Matt’s throat and he felt an explosion of salty, sweet and warm fluid burst into his mouth and gush down his throat.  Thrust after thrust pumped more of the femmy emo boy’s cum load down into Matt’s belly.  He worked hard to swallow it and keep up.  To his credit, he didn’t gag at all and gulped huge globs of the semen down as it squirted into his mouth.  Luke’s thrusting finally slowed and subsided.  The gush of cum became just a trickle.  Matt relaxed his mouth and throat as the gag held his mouth open and tight.  Luke leaned up and rubbed his now shrinking cock all over Matt’s lips and face.  Cum stains were on the boy’s cheeks, nose and mouth.  He rolled off the boy and lay next to him breathing hard.  Matt breathed hard and tried to relax.  The thing was, he was still rock hard.  The 69ing had worked him up so much and he was dripping his own precum.  It was his turn to shoot, he thought.  Only fair for him.  His throbbing eight inch cock quivered in the air as he waited to be sucked or stroked off.  

    Trent grinned at the boy and said, “I will ride your cock a while before I cum.”  With that, Trent tossed a lube bottle to Luke and said, “lube his cock for me and help move it into my ass while I sit on him.” 

    Trent lubed his own hole and watched as Luke squirted lube onto the boy’s cock and lubed up the thick shaft.  Matt squirmed and moaned as the hands stroked his now throbbing cock and made him so very horny.  Trent stood on the bed and stepped over the boy to slowly lower himself down onto Matt’s waiting penis.  Luke held the boy’s cock straight up and Trent used his own hands to spread his ass cheeks and expose his waiting hole.  Luke moved the cockhead directly on Trent’s hole and Trent used his weight to lower himself down inch by inch onto the boy’s dick.  Matt felt the warm ass grab his cock and squeeze all around the shaft.  It felt amazing.  Matt was versatile and enjoyed being top or bottom.  Trent made funny faces as he took the boy’s thick penis ever deeper into his guts.  He grunted and sighed as he dropped down.  Finally, he had taken it all and paused to rest for a minute.  Then he slid all the way back up and Luke squirted more lube on the shaft.  Back down went Trent’s ass onto the boy’s dick.  Then back up and then back down.  Trent was riding the boycock like a man riding a stallion.  He squealed in delight and pumped his own meat with one hand while balancing himself on the bed with the other hand.  He and Matt stared into each other’s eyes as he rode the boymeat.  It felt so good.

    Matt was enjoying the easy fuck.  All he had to do was lay there.  This femmy boy had a great ass.  He closed his eyes and just felt the ass go up and down on his huge cock.  This was awesome.  He was beginning to feel the urges to shoot his load and thought he would be able to blow into this boy’s ass and then Trent would shoot off on his chest and they’d be done.  Easy peasy.

    Matt could feel fingers playing with his ass now.  Luke had lubed his fingers and was finger fucking the boy as Trent rode his cock.  So hot.  Matt could stay rock hard even when he was getting pounded by cock.  Lots of guys couldn’t do that, and he felt proud of his ability.

    Matt could see some precum oozing from Trent’s cock and figured he was close.  He could even time it for them to shoot together if they wanted.  And then, the boy slowed down and started to slide Matt’s cock out of his hole.  Matt mumbled into the gag, “no no.  please?”  Only garbled sounds though.

    Trent chuckled and said, “oh, I’m going to cum alright honey boy slut.”  Then as Matt watched helplessly, Trent spun around on top of Matt into the 69 position just as Luke had earlier.  Lube dribbled off of Trent’s cock from when he’d been jacking it over Matt’s tight belly, and dripped down onto Matt’s chest and face.  Matt rolled his head side to side, and begged into the gag.

    Trent began to lower himself down over Matt, and said, “take it you slut boy.”  Trent giggled and said to Luke, “come put my cock in his mouth.”

    As Matt squirmed and moaned into the gag, Luke bounced down next to his head and grabbed Trent’s hard penis that was hovering just a few inches above his mouth.  Timed perfectly, Trent lowered his crotch over the boy’s waiting mouth as Luke guided the cock directly down into Matt’s gaping jaws.  Trent felt the boy’s warm mouth swallow his penis and pushed it down forcibly to make him swallow it all.  The boy jerked a little and grunted.  Trent smiled as he leaned down with one hand and grabbed the boy’s own twitching dick and stuffed it into his mouth.  He placed both hands on either side of the boy’s waist and began bobbing up and down with his head to suck the kid’s thick cock.  He pushed all the way down to the boy’s balls and then back up.  He could taste the lube and his own ass juices and got more turned on.  Those tastes faded away after a few minutes as his own saliva overwhelmed the cocksucking juices and he gobbled boy dick in a frenzy.  Luke had moved to the bedside and was watching the hot 69 action while he started stroking his growing cock.  At their age of 19, the boys could get hard again pretty quickly and go a long time.  

    Trent’s cock, which was almost identical to Luke’s in size and thickness, plunged into Matt’s mouth and throat with growing speed.  Almost exactly the same way as before with Luke, Matt could begin to taste Trent’s precum in his mouth.  The sweet salty flavor was indicating that Trent was getting close.  Matt was getting close too.  Now he would finally get to shoot his load. 

    Finally, Trent was sucking Matt’s dick furiously and could taste the boy’s precum as well.  On and on they went, until Trent could take no more.  He was bucking so fast into Matt’s mouth that the boy was gagging now and then.  Too bad, thought Trent.  The slut will take my load.  And just as before with Luke, Matt felt Trent slow down and remove the boy’s cock from his mouth. 

    He had stopped sucking him!  But he was only seconds from cumming!  He couldn’t stop now! 

    But he did.  Trent leaned up and let out a squeal and a cry as he blew his massive load into Matt’s mouth.  Warm, thick cum flooded into Matt’s mouth as he gulped to get it down his throat.  Over and over he gulped.  Over and over Trent thrust his cock into the boy’s jaws to drain his penis.  After a few seconds, Trent slowed his thrusts and pulled his cock out of Matt’s gagged mouth.  He also rubbed it all over the boy’s mouth, cheeks, nose and eyes.  He enjoyed humiliating the slut boy with his sex juices.  Like a cum rag.  One final slap of his now half hard dick on Matt’s cheek and he rolled off the bed.
    Matt finished swallowing the last of Trent’s cum and again took deep breaths.  He was thirsty after all this action.  He squirmed in his bonds and pulled at the straps.  Frustrated that he was helpless.  His cock was still hard and he wanted to cum.  His asshole had been fingerfucked and he’d swallowed two huge cum loads.  He wanted to get off too.

    He looked over at Trent who was wiping his body with a towel and giggling with Luke like little girls..  Luke was playing on his phone.  Texting from the look of his actions.  They both paused and looked over at Matt.

    Trent said, “are you thirsty?”

    Matt nodded.

    Trent grabbed a water bottle with a straw from the table.  He watched Luke continue to play on his phone.  

    Trent climbed on the bed next to Matt’s squirted a little water through the straw into his mouth.    Tiny amounts so that Matt could take it slowly.  The cold water tasted so good and he felt better.  Trent pulled the bottle away and set it on the table next to the bed.  Then he rubbed his fingers on Matt’s face and smiled.  

    Trent smiled and looked over at Luke.

    Matt rolled his head over to look at Luke.  As Luke spoke, Trent slid his hand down to Matt’s cock and played with the jerking penis.  It had softened a little, but was still impressive.  Coated in saliva, lube and ass juices from Trent, it glistened in the dim light of the tent.

    Luke then said, “Some others may be here soon.  We can make him ready and leave him for them and go.”  He then put the phone down and smiled at Matt.

    Matt was confused and getting anxious.  He rolled his head side to side and said, “no no no.  Please, please don’t.”  But again, his words were garbled and not clear.

    Trent spoke, “oh little honey slut boy.  Did you think it was just us?  Some others want to use you tonight.  Didn’t you see the toys we have?.”

    Matt just groaned as he watched the two emo boys slip out of the tent and disappear into the night.

    Matt had been so preoccupied getting used by the emos that he hadn’t seen Max with the blond kid on the adjacent bed.  Max was laying across the boy’s waist and facing his crotch.  He was slowly stroking the kid’s lubed penis with one hand and just as slowly moving a large thick dildo in and out of his boyhole.  The dildo was at least ten inches long and thick.  It was shaped just like an actual cock with veiny ridges along the shaft and a nice apple shaped head.  It had a handle grip on the base end to easily hold it as Max fucked the kid’s ass with the full length and girth.  He was pulling it all the way out and then pushing it fully back into the kid’s guts.  As Max stroked the thick boymeat, Matt watched the kid squirm and pull at his binds.  He moaned loudly and begged mumbles into the gag on his mouth.  There was nothing he could do.  Max grinned and leered at the boy’s penis as he stroked it and twisted the thick dildo around as he slid it back and forth from the boy’s smooth asshole.  Max’s huge bulk laying across the kid’s midsection had him pinned down fully as he used his squirming body.

    Then Matt saw movement at the tent entrance as a flap of netting moved open and an older man of around sixtyish years old peered in at him.  The man had tufts of white hair on his head, a craggly face with stubble on his chin and jowls, and as he slowly stepped into the enclosure, Matt could see his wrinkled skin on his legs and arms.  He had oversized man boobs and a slight belly.  Brown colored liver spots were in various places on this body.

    He seemed to recognize the man from creeping around the spa as he cruised Matt on previous visits.  He recalled being in the dry sauna one night as two guys took turns sucking Matt’s cock until he came.  It had been an exhibitionist type show that this man could only watch from afar as Matt laid back and moaned while being sucked and licked.  Matt realized now that this same man had found him up here on the top deck tied and helpless.

    Matt squirmed and moaned into the gag.  No, no. Please….. He mumbled into the gag.

    The man licked his lips and looked over at the other bed to see Max working the blond kid.  He realized that he now had Matt right where he could use him.  Helpless and vulnerable.

    As Matt squirmed, his cock twitched in the air.  It was still mostly hard and slick from being used by the emos.

    The man said to Matt, “I heard you were up here waiting for me.  Now I have you to myself.”  With that, he dropped his towel to reveal a semi hard penis about four inches long dangling at this crotch.  Matt’s eyes widened as the man slowly climbed on the bed between his outstretched legs and began to crawl towards his boycock and balls.  The man chuckled as he reached out with one hand for Matt’s penis.

    “I have so wanted this cock and your body for a long time.  You have denied me the pleasure and made me watch you as others played with your beautiful body.  Now it’s my turn.” 

    Matt pulled at his binds as the man grasped his cock and began stroking it.  Up and down very slowly until Matt was fully hard again.  He rolled his head side to side and moaned.  Then he watched as the man leaned forward with his gaping mouth to slowly swallow the throbbing cock from the head all the way down the shaft to the base.  He then held his mouth there with the penis down his throat.  Matt groaned in ecstasy as he felt the warm wet mouth engulf his full penis.  The man grunted and then slowly moved his mouth back up the slick shaft to the head.  He did this several more times until the whole shaft was glistening with spit.  Drool was leaking from his mouth as he grinned at Matt.

    “So very tasty.  Sweet tasty boy meat.  Mmmmm,” said the man as he stroked the cock up and down with one hand and held the base pointing it straight up with his other hand.

    Then he leaned in again to repeat the slow sucking over and over.  Matt could eventually feel the man’s mouth juices dribbling down his crotch over his balls and between his thighs.  It tickled him and he squirmed and moaned even more.  Occasionally, the man would pull his mouth off the thick cock and use his tongue to lick all over the boy’s roiling and smooth balls.  Flicking his tongue over them, he continued stroking the saliva slicked penis as Matt writhed in ecstasy and moaned ever deeper into the gag.  He rolled his head back and forth as the man worked his throbbing cock with his hands and mouth and teased his spit soaked balls.

    Matt had no idea how long the man used his cock and balls.  He had lost all conception of time.  

    Then he became aware of someone else standing next to the bed.  In his stupor, he had missed seeing another older man appear who was now standing naked facing Matt and stroking his hard cock.  It was about six inches and average size.  The man was an older latino that Matt also recognized from the spa.  He recalled being in the showers one night and this latino man had come up behind him and started rubbing Matt’s chest and abs from behind.  Matt had been startled and pushed him away.  Clearly, the man had been disappointed at Matt’s reaction.

    This man said nothing as he pushed forward on the bed and moved his now stiff cock towards Matt’s mouth.  Matt reflexively rolled his head away, but the man then spoke:  “No.  You will take my cock in your pretty mouth, little white slut.”  As he said so, the man grabbed Matt’s head and pushed it back towards his waiting cock.  Matt then realized he had no choice.  The man’s cock entered his open mouth gagged hole and plunged down his throat in a flash.  He gagged for a moment and then the man eased up and swung his leg around to straddle Matt’s head.  Locking the boy’s head between his thighs, the man quickly had control and began a slow facefuck of his mouth and throat.  Matt adjusted to the thrusts and the size of the man’s dick and accepted the rape of his throat with no resistance.  

    As his cock and balls were being used by his one master, the master above used his free hands to stroke Matt’s glossy and thick blond hair and then produced a bottle of poppers.  Removing the lid, the man stuck the little bottle under Matt’s nose which was held fast by his thighs.  He used his finger to hold one nostril closed and forced the helpless boy to strongly sniff the pungent fumes and then switched to the other nostril.  He then snorted some himself and continued his facefucking.

    Matt’s head flipped and swirled within seconds from the poppers.  He gobbled the latino man’s cock fervently, taking all that he could down this eager throat.  The sensation of his own throbbing dick being sucked and stroked nearly made him pass out.  He pulled strongly against his bindings and moaned loudly on the cock in his mouth.  He could do nothing but be used as they wanted.  The latino man continued to feed him poppers and his cock for what seemed like an eternity.  Matt was awash in a haze of pleasure, ecstasy and pure sex hunger.

    Eventually, Matt tasted the precum from the latino man’s cock.  He knew a load was on its way.  He moaned again and again.  Not wanting to swallow yet another cum load tonight, but the man was in control and it was going to happen no matter what.  In a torrent of hot spew, the man pumped his load down Matt’s throat as he howled in orgasm and the boy gulped it down as fast as he could.  Squirt after squirt went into his belly as Matt tasted the salty spew.  Such a big load!

    The man rolled off of Matt and leaned down to dribble spit onto his face.  He then lightly slapped his cheek and said in broken English,  “Next time, don’t push me away, or you’ll get more of this.”  Grabbing his towel, the latino man laughed and disappeared from the tent.

    As Matt had been swallowing the latino man’s cum load, he hadn’t realized right away that his other master had paused using his cock and balls, but was now attending to something else.

    Matt saw as the man had grabbed the large vibrator from the table and had attached it to a belt of some kind.  He laid it between Matt’s wide and outstretched muscular legs.  Flicking it on and off, Matt could hear its low hum as the man then produced a pillow from next to the bed and began to push it under Matt’s crotch and ass.  Matt squirmed as his ass was now elevated sufficiently to expose his smooth boy hole for any kind of use.  He immediately saw where this was going.

    Moaning and begging into the open mouth gag, Matt shook his head side to side and kept saying in mumbles:  “no no.  please don’t.  Please.  No.”  All to no avail.

    He watched as the man grabbed a lube bottle and began coating the vibrator dildo with a large volume of slick fluid.  Stroking it like an actual cock, he made sure it was fully coated for starters.  The toy was at least ten inches and very thick.  Matt groaned as he felt the man insert first one and then two and then three fingers into his boy hole and stab at his prostate.  The man finger fucked him for a while as he stroked Matt’s cock.  The cockring around his penis made it look even more enormous as the veins in the shaft throbbed and pulsated.

    The man looked at him and said, “And now you’re going to really enjoy this slut boy.”

    With that, the man slid the strap attached to the vibrator dildo around Matt’s raised crotch and waist so that it was affixed to him like a belt.  The man prepared to tighten it as he applied an extra coating of lube to the massive fuck toy and then turned it on as he moved the head towards Matt’s waiting boy hole.  Matt moaned loudly as the man pushed it slowly and ever deeper into his ass.  It seemed to go on forever as it penetrated deeper inside him.  The vibration sensation almost overloaded his mind.  His cock jerked and throbbed as the vibrator was fully inserted into Matt’s ass.  His initial instinct was to try and push it out once the man had released his hold on it.  He realized though that he couldn’t.  It was held fast by the belt!  The man had tightened it just so.  It was affixed to his waist and locked into place in his ass.  The dull throbbing was almost like a slow fuck.  Ceaseless and unending.  He could do nothing about it!

    As he squirmed and moaned helplessly, he didn’t notice at first that Max had taken a pause from sucking the blond kid’s cock on the other bed and left him to relax and watch porn helplessly without any cock stimulation or relief.  The kid’s dick was twitching and jerking from its long teasing and sucking by Max, but he only edged him and he hadn’t been allowed to cum.  Now the kid was left suffering at the edge and kept aroused by the porn and what he could see being done to Matt on the other bed.

    Matt now watched as Max joined him on the bed and laid next to his tightly tied body to examine the handiwork of his partner in torment.  He moved the vibrator slightly to adjust it further into Matt’s ass as the boy squirmed from the slow fucking.  He then squirted gobs of lube onto Matt’s throbbing penis and his balls.  As Matt watched, Max grabbed his twitching cock at the base with one hand and held it straight up.  Its full eight inches was pulsing in Max’s hand and he marveled at such a sight and feeling.  With his other hand he grabbed the long thick shaft and began moving his hand slowly up to the cock head where he palmed the apple sized mushroom cap, teased the underside with his thumb, and then slid his hand slowly back down the thick shaft to the base.  Between this hand action on his cock and the vibrator fucking him, Matt lurched up to try and come off the bed and pulled hard at the straps holding him down.  His hard abs flexed and tightened showing his six pack muscles. He couldn’t do anything!  He writhed and moaned into the gag.  What torture!

    And then, there was even more.  The other man had moved up to lay next to Matt’s head and face. He leaned in to kiss and lick him like a piece of meat while Max had positioned at his cock.  The man ran his hand through Matt’s thick and glossy blond hair.  So beautiful.

    He flicked his tongue into Matt’s ear and then around his neck.  Then down to his nipples and his armpits.  The boy was going wild.  Anywhere to tease and tickle the helpless boy’s body.

    Now, as Max began edging, pumping and stroking Matt’s throbbing cock, and the vibrator which was tied into place was slowly fucking his ass, his other master produced the wicked bottle of poppers.  He gently grabbed Matt’s head in a light arm lock as he lay next to his head, and forced the bottle under his nose.  First one nostril and then the other.  Making him sniff the potent fumes that would drive him wild.  Within seconds, Matt was moaning wildly and thrashing on the bed.  The vibrator relentlessly fucking him with ever deeper throbbing.  His massive cock being pumped up and down by Max’s double handed fisting.  Palming his thick mushroom cap head made him shriek and beg into the gag.  Max knew that was a sweet spot of torment for the boy and focused on it heavily.  He wanted this boy to be taken to the utmost limits of sexual torture and ecstasy.  This was going to be a very long night for Matt.  Over and over, Matt was made to breathe in the intense fumes of poppers as his head throbbed and his mind went wild with the pleasures being forced on him.  Max and his other master chuckled at his torments. 
    They told him again and again that he was their sex slave and that he was going to be used as long as they wanted and he could do nothing to stop it. His tight, muscular body was being used repeatedly for the pleasure of his masters, and he was helpless in every way.

    The emo boys had relaxed and rested from their earlier sexcapades, and had shared with a few older customers that a couple of boys were being used on the top deck in some kink action.  For a price, they could watch and listen from afar to the action.  It would definitely be exciting.  And for a much higher price, they might even be able to join.

    The latino man had jumped at the offer when he learned that Matt was one of the boys.  He had grabbed his cash and wanted to use him as he did.

    The emos were quick to begin pimping out their prey.

    One man who didn’t quite have enough cash to join, but enough to listen and watch paid his fee and was permitted to approach a small partition near the tent.  He peered through and could barely see Matt being used by Max and the other master.  The sounds though were enough to arouse him and get him to shoot his load.  He could hear Matt moaning and begging into what had to be a gag.  The slick and squish of a lubed cock being worked over and over as the boy squirmed and begged.  The man shot his load within minutes of hearing the scene.  He begged the emos to join, but was escorted back downstairs.

    This customer and a few others found some other free sexcapades that night though.

    The young muscular stud who had been tied down for use earlier in the evening by the emos was still in the spa.  After the emos had finished using him and moved up to use Matt, they had given him a little “relaxing” drink that made him groggy and “manageable” for a while.

    They untied him and helped walk him to a larger suite in the spa with a full king bed and other features including a bondage sling.  This suite was upstairs and all the way in the back away from the main flow of cruising traffic.  With the help of two other customers, the emos set him up in this suite and placed him into the sling.  His wrists and ankles were secured to the sling which hung from the ceiling in one corner.  The bed was in the other corner.  The sling was adjustable so that the boy’s upper body and head could be lowered enough to enable facefucking and thus, spit roast his body.  Fucked in his ass and his mouth at the same time.  It was perfect for a master and slave encounter.

    The emos collected their fee from the two customers and asked if they would be willing to open the blinds that covered a picture window into the suite for a period of time as they used the boy to provide a “show.”  They agreed.  The emos squealed in delight because they knew it meant more fees.

    As the suite door was shut, the two customers embraced and began a long deep kiss.  They were a transexual couple.  Each was a former boy who had transitioned to a fem.  They both had large, thick nine inch cocks and tits to match.  They wore their hair long and were both very fit.  Their deep male voices contrasted with their femmy behavior and the thick lip gloss and eyeliner that they wore.

    They finished kissing and moved to the muscle boy in the sling.  He was theirs.  They had wanted to dominate, torment and tease a hot young man for a while now since their transition.  They wanted to see him experience the humiliation and embarrassment of the domination by big dicked fems.

    As T-One stepped over to partially open the blinds to the suite for any voyeurs, T-Two moved around the boy to check that he was securely fastened into the sling.  She then leaned down to kiss him and bring him around.  He would be passive and non resistant to whatever they did to him.  He would be fully compliant with his body.  As the boy roused, she affixed an open mouth gag to him.  They wanted to hear him moan and beg, but not be able to speak or cry out.  His blond hair was perfectly set into a man bun and would not get in the way dangling in the sling.

    T-One was already between his outstretched and secured muscular legs and stroking his cock.  He was awake now and began to mumble into the gag.  With the boy’s cock now hard, T-One began sucking and stroking his thick eight inch cock while T-Two pushed his head back and shoved her own thick nine inch penis slowly into his mouth and down his throat.  He resisted a little at its size, but T-Two patted his cheek and told him to submit and take it all.  The boy relaxed and swallowed it into his mouth as he was told.  

    His facefucking continued for a while as his ass was readied for fucking.  T-One had worked him up with her cock teasing, and now was lubing his ass.  He again moaned and squirmed in the sling, but his restraints held him secure.  He wasn’t going anywhere.  She worked one, then two and finally three fingers into his hot hole as she finger fucked him while he twisted, moaned and gobbled T-Two’s huge tranny cock down his throat.  The boy gagged now and then, but she worked with him on the rhythm and forced him to accept it all.  He was compliant.

    With that, T-One lubed her now engorged penis, moved between the boy’s outstretched and waiting legs, and rubbed the cock head on his hole.  He squirmed and moaned as he knew what was coming. She held his crotch and prepared to enter him.

    T-Two held his head firm and said, “Hold still and let her in your hot hole.  Make room for it, or it will make room for itself.  Got it slut boy?”

    He just moaned in agreement and went limp as T-Two resumed fucking his throat and continued, “Focus on my big cock in your throat.  It will be easier that way.  We are going to be here a while with you.  That’s it.  Take it slut.”

    As she rammed her fem cock into his mouth over and over, she glanced at the window and saw a few faces peering in for the show.  She grinned and winked at them.

    T-One had pushed her enormous penis into the boy’s hole and was now all the way to her root.  She held it there for a moment to let the boy’s ass adjust to the invader.  He squirmed some and she could feel his ass squeeze her dick.  It was amazing.  The boy’s ass was warm and wet.  Perfect for a long fucking session.  And this slut boy was going to get tranny fucked for hours tonight in this room.  First in the sling to warm him up and then deeper into the night on the bed, and deeper into his asshole.  He would never forget this night.

    She slowly pulled her throbbing cock back out so that she could see the mushroom cap head which was the size of a small apple.  She squirted more lube on it and dripped some spit as well.  She stroked it and turned slightly so that their voyeur audience could see the massive tranny penis that was about to go into the blond boy’s hole.  She winked at them and then turned back and shoved her cock in the kid’s ass more quickly this time.  Gentle time was over.  Time to fuck this kid raw.  And fuck him raw, she did.  For about the next half hour, T-One rammed her tranny dick into the kid’s hole over and over.  Just like a pile driver he was fucked hard and deep.  And as his ass was tranny fucked, his mouth and throat were like wise tranny fucked with an equally big and thick nine inch cock.  

    The boy gagged now and then and moaned.  He squirmed and writhed in his bonds.  He could do nothing, but submit to them using his mouth and ass repeatedly. The sling was perfect for his spitroasting.  His dom fuckers were solidly flatfooted on the carpeted floor and had straight, firm access to his ass and mouth.  With his arms secured to the sling, the boy couldn’t touch his own cock which was rock hard, throbbing and seeping precum after a while.  T-One would reach forward with a free hand now and then to stroke him.  She would edge him close to cumming and then stop, knowing it was driving him wild.  She repeated this several times and cackled out loud at his helplessness.  She could tell from his breathing and moaning and begging when he was getting close, and used that to stop and deny him the pleasure.  The boy’s tight ripped abs flexed to show his six pack as he was used. He begged into the gag even more.

    T-Two continued fucking his throat and was awash in pleasure.  The kid could deepthroat it all and keep his composure.  She decided to push his limits.  She pulled out for a moment to grab some poppers and then shoved her tranny cock back down his throat.  He gagged slightly and she chuckled, “Take it all bitch.  It’s what you are good for.”  Then she opened the poppers and shoved it under his nose as he sucked.  He could do nothing but snort.  She held one nostril closed and forced him to sniff the fumes with the open one, and then reversed.  He moaned some and she slapped his cheek.  “Shut up and take it bitch.  You’re just a cum dump for us tonight.  Suck and get fucked.  That’s it.  And she’s being nice to your ass.  I’m going to pound it to hell and back honey!”

    The boy just moaned and blinked as he realized he was their total sex slave tonight.  The poppers kicked in and drove him wild as his ass was pounded raw and he swallowed tranny cock deep down his throat.  Again and again she made him sniff the sex fumes and he gobbled the cock as much as he could while enduring the huge dick ramming his boy hole.  His mind was awash in pleasure and ecstasy.

    Just outside the suite, two older men watched through the window as they saw two long haired slender trannys spit roast a young muscular boy.  He was tied into a sling with his legs spread wide and his arms pulled back.  His head was laid back so that his mouth, covered by an open mouth gag was accessible.  The men stroked their hard dicks as they saw the boy stuffed with large cocks in his mouth and his ass.  The cocks were large and thick.  They could hear the boy moaning as his smooth muscular body flexed and squirmed in the sling.  

    After a while, the two dom trannys slowed and paused their fucking.  Removing their huge cocks from the boy’s ass and mouth, they stepped together and began a long passionate kiss. Breaking their embrace, they looked at their sub boy and chuckled.  Walking around him to switch positions, their still hard dicks swayed in the air.  The one who had been fucking the boy’s ass moved above his head.  She grabbed his head on both sides, leaned him back and slowly pushed her stiff penis into his mouth.  Her ass flexed as she shoved the thick tool down his throat.  He gagged briefly and relaxed to accept the meat as it pushed all into his mouth.  

    At the same time, his other master had smeared her throbbing cock with globs of lube and moved between the boy’s spread legs.  She rubbed his inner thighs with her hands.  Marveling at how smooth and muscular they were, she raked her long painted fingernails along the tender skin.  The boy shuddered and twitched at the sensation while he moaned on the cock he was busy gobbling.  She tickled his roiling balls with her nails and got a similar reaction.  They had to be very sensitive and ticklish.  His balls and cock bush were completely shaved.  The silicone clear cockring he was wearing made his stiff boy penis appear even larger than its eight inches offered.  She continued tickling his balls with her nails on one hand and grasped his twitching cock with the other.  Her hand was already lubed from stroking her own cock and she slid her hand up and down his shaft as he squirmed and moaned.  Pumping his cock slowly, she leaned in and pushed her rock hard dick against his hole.  She rubbed the head around his hole and used her free hand to move her probing dick at the outside of his hole.

    The men watched and stroked their dicks as they watched the tranny shove her massive tool into the boy’s asshole.  The boy bucked and shook as the penis went deep into his guts.  She kept a firm grip on his dick and stroked it while she began fucking him.  They could hear the kid’s moans and whimpers.  Such a turn on!

    Both trannys giggled and threw their heads back as their long hair flicked in the air.  Their hard asses flexed and pushed forward.  Tight muscles shoved their thick cocks ever deeper into the kid’s ass and mouth.

    The trannys took turns and switched around four more times over the next hour.  The boy could taste precum from each cock as they rotated through his mouth.  He swallowed each cock and felt the warm sweet precum go down his throat.  Then, the cock in his ass found new life and thrust ever faster.  He realized it was going to cum.  The tranny fucking him said loudly, “I’m going to shoot!  Here it comes!  Yessssss!!”

    The boy felt a warm wet explosion deep in his ass.  Again and again, jets of cum pumped into his ass.  She thrust repeatedly for a full minute until she slowed and was spent.  Removing her cum and lube covered cock from the boy’s ass, she gripped it with a hand and rubbed it all over his ass cheeks and dripping hole.  With a final cock slap on his ass, she stepped over to the bed and collapsed to lay back and display her naked body and spent dick.

    “Your turn, honey,” she said to her dom companion.

    Slowing her facefucking of the boy, the other tranny slid her throbbing meat stick out of the boy’s mouth as he exhaled.  Lubing her cock for its next destination, she took a hit of poppers and stepped between his legs and waiting hole.  Immediately she pushed her cock into his dripping and already lubed ass.  The kid moaned loudly and through the gag, said, “no no.  Don’t.”  But it was only muffled sounds as the tranny cock took a life of its own and ram fucked the boy for another round.  As the kid nearly passed out, he felt a strong thrust and then his fucker let out a howl and said, “yesssss.  Oh fuckkkk!”  Just as before, gobs of semen pumped into his ass and he felt the warm fluid squirt again and again.  She pumped her full load into his guts over the next minute or so.  Like her partner, she stepped back and slapped her sticky cock on the kid’s smooth ass and moved over to collapse on the bed next to her mate who had been watching the show.

    The two began kissing as their half hard cocks rolled and oozed the last drops of cum onto their thighs.  Taking a break to sip some water and pour some into the kid’s thirsty mouth, they glanced at the window and realized there still was an occasional viewer peering into the room.

    T-One smiled and said, “Hey, why don’t we share the kid out while we take a break and watch for a while?”

    “I love it!,” replied T-Two.

    Hearing this, the boy in the sling squirmed and writhed.  He groaned into his gagged mouth, “no no.  Please don’t.  Please.”

    Ignoring his pleas, T-One strode to the door and cracked it open.  The dimly lit hallway was quiet and she knew it was late.  It had to be after midnight by now.  Glancing towards the window in the hallway that looked into their suite, she saw two men who turned to look at her.

    One was a middle aged black man with a belly and scruffy beard.  The other was an aged white man who could be someone’s grandpa.  His body was all flabby and he was balding.  Beckoning them she said, “Want to use the boy?”

    The two men instantly started shuffling towards the door as she opened it wide for them to enter.  As they stepped inside somewhat apprehensively, they both spied the sub boy secured in the sling off to one side.  He was squirming slightly and mumbling something into his gagged mouth.  He saw them entering and knew what was coming.
    T-One closed the door softly and stepped over to close the window blinds.  Low music permeated the halls and rooms of the spa to mask any low sounds of action.

    “No one will see what happens now, and no one will know what you do with him.  Enjoy him, “ said T-One as she grabbed a water bottle and gestured to the lube bottles and poppers.

    “Feel free to use the lube and poppers for your fun.”

    Then she moved to the bed and joined her mate.  T-Two had been stroking her now erect penis and the two trannys moved into a 69 position to pleasure each other.

    The two men realized they had a fantasy come true and no one would know what they would do with the boy.

    Without words, they moved towards him.  The boy’s eyes darted around in the dimly lit suite as he saw his newest doms move in to use him.  He shook his head and moaned.  The old grandpa grinned and stood behind the kid’s head.  Dropping his towel to reveal a six inch penis that had stiffened for the occasion, he grabbed the kid’s head forcefully and tilted it back.  The boy knew resistance was no good and relaxed.  The man said, “suck it boy!” and pushed his aged penis into the boy’s open mouth. Ramming his cock strongly into the kid’s mouth and throat, he proceeded to facefuck the helpless boy.  It felt so good.  It had been a long time since he’d had a young mouth to use.  Now it was his!

    Between the boy’s spread legs, the black man had dropped his towel and as he applied globs of lube to his own stiff uncut cock, he glanced at the trannys engaged in their 69 sucking.  Slurping and moans emanated from the bed just a few feet away.  Turning back to his sub bottom boy, he rubbed his cock over the boy’s hole and saw it had clearly been fucked earlier.  It was still moist with cum and lube.  He grabbed the boy’s cock and stroked it as he marveled at its size.  A good three inches longer than his, he was jealous.  Oh well.  He leaned down to suck it deep and the boy jolted and writhed.  Slurping on the head, he knew that it had been a long time since he’d enjoyed young, white cock.  Years ago at a truck stop on a late night.  He’d picked up a hitchhiker and then used him in his cab for hours before letting him loose.  And now this.

    He glanced at the old man fucking the kid’s mouth and spitting on his face now and then to demean him.  The kid moaned and kept sucking.  He had no choice.

    Gripping the boy’s cock with one hand, he guided his penis with his other hand over the boy’s asshole and then pushed it in.  As before, the boy squirmed and moaned at the new cock invading his hole.  This one was not as big, but still moved in deeply.  The black man leered and began stroking the kid’s cock as he plunged his dick into his helpless bottom’s ass.

    For half an hour the two trolls used the boy at each end.  They were too content to keep their places and did not take turns.  The old man was first to cum and he blew his cum load down the boy’s throat until he was drained.  He stepped away, grabbed his towel and scurried out the door without speaking or even looking at the trannys who were now laid back and stroking their cocks as they watched the sling action unfold.  They had cummed down each others’ throats themselves in 69, and now were starting to get aroused yet again.

    Within seconds, the black man climaxed and shot his load into the boy’s ass.  Over and over he shoved his cock in and pumped the last of his cum out.  Wiping his shriveling penis on the boy’s leg, he grabbed his towel, nodded to the tranny audience and slipped quietly out of the suite and silently closed the door behind him.

    An hour or more passed as the tranny couple had fallen into a nap.  It had to be around 1 am or 2 am now.  The sling boy has nodded off as well.  The relentless fucking and popper highs had exhausted him at that point.

    Soft music played over the speakers in the spa’s upstairs and back area.

    The muscle boy stirred as he felts hands unbuckling him from the sling, leaning him forward and easing him up.  His strong muscular legs were wobbly after his fuck session, but he now realized the trannys were leading him over to the king size bed.

    T-One was already laying back on the bed with some pillows under her head facing forward with her legs spread.  She was stroking her mostly hard cock as it glistened in the dim light.

    T-Two pushed the boy forward onto the bed.  “Crawl to her cock, boy,” she said as he slowly crawled on all fours towards the waiting crotch in front of him.  He had given up all manner of resistance at this point and obeyed their commands.  In this room, on this night, he was all theirs.

    T-Two spanked the boy’s muscular and bubble ass as she climbed onto the bed behind him.  Noting his totally smooth boyhole in front of her, she licked her lips.  

    On all fours now and his face just inches from T-One’s fully erect cock, he watched as she stroked it up and down and pointed it at his face.

    “Now we have some fun on the bed sweetie,” said T-One.  She leaned one hand forward and placed it behind his thick blond head and pushed his face towards her waiting dick.  She grinned at him as she pointed her engorged cock towards his mouth and rubbed it over his lips.

    “Open your mouth, slut boy,” she commanded him.  With no choice, the boy opened his mouth and she slowly pushed his head down into her crotch forcing him to swallow the throbbing penis.  She groaned as the boy took all nine inches down his throat and she held his head firmly when his nose was deep in her bush.  He gurgled some, but held still.  Then she relaxed her grip on his head and let him come up for air.  Moving his mouth back up to the cockhead, he stared at it for a second to realized it had been repeatedly fucking his ass and mouth earlier.  Now he was at it again.  He took a breath and then she pushed his head back down to swallow the full length of the shaft again, and nestle in her black bush.  They quickly got into a rhythm where she slowly fucked his mouth and throat over and over.  Occasionally, she would pause him by grabbing his hair and holding his mouth just above her saliva slicked penis as she used her other hand to stroke it and rub the head over the boy’s lips and face.

    “Lick my balls boy slut!”, she commanded him and he leaned down to use his tongue all over her balls and under the cock shaft.  Stroking her throbbing dick, she moaned in pleasure as their slave licked all over her now wet and sloppy ball sac.

    Then she grabbed his head by the hair and forced her penis back into his mouth.  Continuing to slowly facefuck him while she outstretched her arms back over her head and glanced at the window where she saw two pairs of eyes watching the show.  Winking at them, she moaned and rolled her head on the pillows in pleasure.

    T-Two had watched in earnest as her partner had grabbed the boy to make use of his mouth for her pleasure.  Now she would use his ass.  On all fours and with his mouth busy, T-Two leaned in to use both of her hands and spread the boy’s ass cheeks open.  She spit on his hole a couple of times and then moved in with her mouth and tongue.  She speared her tongue right onto his smooth hole and flicked it around the little starburst entry.  Warm and tasty!  The boy groaned at the new sensation, and kept sucking his other master.

    T-Two flicked her tongue rapidly around and deep into his hole.  She lapped at the area around the hole and worked feverishly to get it wet and sloppy.  Occasionally, using a finger to poke and fuck his hole, she probed the area.  The boy’s ass flexed and he twitched.  She spanked his ass cheeks a few times and spit more onto his hole.

    After a few minutes of feasting on his hole and satisfying her oral hunger, she grabbed the lube bottle and slathered her hard cock to get it ready for his ass.  With lube dripping from the shaft, she eased in and slapped her meat on his waiting butt and hole.  She rubbed the head all over his hole and then pointed it for entry.  Slowly, she pushed her nine inch cock at the opening and deeper and deeper into his ass.  The boy twitched and moaned, but took it all.  When she was balls deep in him, she paused as his ass squeezed the thick invader and accepted it.  He continued sucking T-One’s cock as now his ass was penetrated at the same time.  T-Two pulled her pulsing dick back out to rub the head over his hole again.  Spitting on her dick and his hole, she entered him again until slowly began fucking him in hard doggy style.

    With her hair flying around and her tits bouncing up and down, she pounded the boy’s hole relentlessly.  His own cock hard again and swinging underneath him, T-One’s penis fucked his throat over and over as they used his holes.

    The men outside jerked their cocks as they watched the two big dicked trannys fuck this hot blond muscle boy in both ends as their submissive slave.  It was a HOT scene.

    The trannys took turns over the next hour or so switching back and forth on the boy’s holes.  About halfway through using him this time, they flipped him over on his back so that one could hold his legs back and fuck his mouth, while the other pounded his ass and stroked his thick boycock. 

    Eventually, the two doms blew their cum loads into his ass and throat and collapsed on the bed.  

    Around 4 am, the blond muscle kid awoke to realize he was back in the sling and tightly secured.  He tried to free himself, but his ankles and wrists were secured to the sling’s four corners.  He swayed above the floor as the sling tinkled and clanked from his movements.  His face was open mouth gagged again, and he moaned and called out in muffled sounds.  The tranny doms were gone.  On the bed lay a large bottle of lube, a poppers bottle and a large thick dildo.  Who would help him and let him free he thought?

    Then he noticed two things, the door to the suite was cracked open slightly and he could hear some movement in the hallway.  Some shuffling and whispers.

    To his shock, the door pushed open and he saw a tall slender black boy peer into the room.  He had a towel around his neck and was of course totally naked.  His semi hard penis hung between his legs and was around six inches even like that.  He had a shaved head and big thick lips.  Looking at the boy in the sling, he began to grin and bared his white teeth in a lustful way.  The black boy was young.  Mid 20’s or so.  He stepped into the room and moved towards the blond boy who began to squirm and shake his head.  Even more surprising, behind the new visitor were two other young black boys.  Both lean and slender with muscular abs and long dreadlock braided hair.  As they moved into the room, one of them shut the door and they both removed their white towels to reveal rapidly growing cocks that would become ten inches long and thick.  Throwing their towels on the bed, one grabbed the lube bottle and handed it to his partner, and then grabbed the poppers and tossed them to the first boy who had moved around to the blond boy’s head and began rubbing his hair and face.  No words were spoken by the new dom visitors.  None were needed.  All four knew what was going to happen over the next few hours in that room.  The blond boy squirmed and writhed in the sling.  He moaned and begged into the gag as the first two black men moved in to position their massive cocks at his asshole and his mouth, while the third stood next to the sling stroking his own hard dick with one hand and the blond boy’s cock with his other hand.  Chuckles and grunts emanated from the black boys as they began to use the boy’s beautiful and helpless body over the next few hours.

    Outside in the hallway, an older man shuffled by the suite door and heard the sounds from inside, the window blinds were shut and he couldn’t see anything.  Loud moaning, slurping, whimpering and the sounds of an ass being fucked hard were all he could hear.  He walked on down the hallway as the morning dawned outside.

  • Streaming Service

    It’s been two weeks since I got laid off, and I have made up my mind. I was going to pack the last of my unsold goods and make the long trip back to California. I missed the sun, and I was sure it missed me too.

    I had a great run, I thought. I met lots of great people and even got a chance to fall in love, even if it didn’t work out in the end.

    “You can’t win them all”  I thought to myself.

    It was overcast again, the blue colors of night filling the sky. Boy, was it beautiful and depressing at the same time. The wind carried the smell of fresh foliage. I took a deep breath, filling my lungs with its freshness. I was going to miss the fresh air more than anything else.

    I decided to hit the gym one last time; tomorrow, I needed to be up bright and early.

    The drive to the gym was uneventful. I checked in with Amy and made my way to the free weights. I had always been in good shape, but recently, I made sure to put in the work.

    Returning to California felt like retreating, yet the idea of a fresh start was tempting. The memories of failed relationships and missed opportunities gnawed at me, but maybe a change of scenery could finally shake off the feeling of being stuck. 

    I walked into the locker room, ripped off my clothes, opened my locker, and took out a towel, walking into the open showers with just flip-flops and a towel.

    “Nice, man,” I heard another guy say. I looked up. “Thanks, man.” It was nice to be complimented. “I’m Tom,” I said, reaching out to shake the guy’s hand. 

    “Jeff, nice to meet you, Tom.”

    We exchanged quick introductions as the locker room buzzed with the usual noise. The pounding music and teens clowning around filled the background, but I focused on Jeff. There was something about him that drew me in, and before I knew it, I was sharing more than I should.

    We had run into each other working out on several occasions, but we usually stuck to ourselves, headphones on and focused on the task at hand.

    I noticed Jeff was also fit, and the man was packing. Like any guy, of course, I was comparing myself all the time to other dudes—we all do it. I did find it odd that all his body hair was neatly shaved, from his chest to his cock and balls too. No hair other than on his head. He had a tattoo on his right arm of two solid black bands mid-bicep. He was about 6 feet tall with a strong frame.

    I noticed Jeff was also doing the same, his eyes looking me over, and I didn’t mind. I was 6’2”, semi-hairy but trimmed. Like most guys, I shaved my cock and balls clean, leaving that clearing at the base of my genitalia, forming a ring where the hair stopped. My body was chiseled, and the years on the wrestling team in high school and college had left me with that build that chicks loved.

    We kept chatting in the changing rooms, and Jeff even brought his stuff over to my section to keep the conversation going. Fuck, I thought, he looks like a model with blond, chiseled looks. He bent over as he dropped something in his hand, giving me a good look at his ass—he had a hairless pink hole. I looked away, and we kept chatting.

    As I talked to Jeff about my plans to return to California, a small voice in the back of my mind questioned why I was revealing so much to a stranger. Was it because I was just desperate for someone to validate my decision? Every instinct told me to be cautious, yet there was something about Jeff that made me drop my guard. He explained his one-man media empire, centered around social media and a subscription-based model that kept customers hooked.

    I had an Instagram account, and I loved looking at travel posts and the occasional hot babes that showed up—I mean, I followed a few.

    “Hey man, mind sharing a drink with me, as a hello and goodbye?” Jeff said brightly with a big smile on his face. “I’m not a drunk,” he laughed, “but I always have drinks in my van, cold and ready.”

    I accepted, and we walked out to his van. It was parked at the back of the parking lot, semi-covered by the lanky tree right next to it. His van had a huge sliding side door. The black exterior finish was dull, but for a work truck, I thought … as long as it gets the job done.

    Jeff opened his front door, leaned into the floor of the passenger side, and opened a huge cooler that covered most of the floor. He reached in, and after a little searching and shuffling things around, came out with two drinks. “But first, a shot,” he said, handing me a small, clear shot glass filled to the rim. “Worst that can happen is you leave with a headache,” and we both laughed.

    “One, two, three,” and I swallowed the shot, followed by the cold beer he handed me after. He was telling me about his love for… I recall blinking, and then I was out.

    A low, persistent hum vibrated through the metal beneath me, jolting me awake. My mouth ached with an unfamiliar pressure, something cold and hard wedged between my teeth. I used my tongue to feel around it—the surface was plastic, and it was round.

    I tried to use my arm to pull whatever this thing was out, but I could not. I was stuck. I tried pulling my other arm, and it was no use. Had I fallen into some bushes? How drunk was I? I tried feeling my legs under me, but they too were being held tight by something.

    “Don’t panic, Tom,” I thought to myself in this mental haze. “Shake a little to dislodge yourself. Not the first time this has happened.” I shook in hopes of being unstuck, only to hear the rustling of metal in the distance.

    What in the hell?, I thought, I’m not stuck in some bush—I’m in a car. But how? And why? I felt the tug in my guts as the car came to a stop. I tried to mumble something, but I had forgotten I had something keeping me shut. The metallic scrape of a door sliding open cut through the darkness, followed by a voice that made my blood run cold: ‘I got you, buddy.” I heard a voice. “Here you go,” I felt a wet towel placed over my face, and then…I was out again.

    I felt saliva falling out of my mouth. Something was still in my mouth. ‘Aaaarrgghh,’ I heard myself choking on something, but what? I tried moving my arm, but something was holding me in place. I tried the other, and the same thing—I was stuck, but how? ‘Aaaarggghhh,’ I felt myself choking again. I was too hazed to open my eyes, but something was not right. “Aaaaaaaarrrgggghhhhhh,” I was rasping for breath. “Aaaaaaarrrrggggghhhh,” my body moved as I took a breath with urgency. “Uuuuuhhhhmmmph,” was the sound I made as something was shoved right back in. I was able to explore with my tongue—it was hot, thick, and there was a bulbous head of this thing with some saltiness.

    I started to struggle for breath. I pulled and shook, but all I heard was the rattling of chains somewhere in the distance. As I struggled, I felt my face being pulled forward, being held in place. My body started spasming all on its own. My saliva felt thick, salty, but I swallowed to clear my throat. Some of it—lots of it—was able to fall out of my mouth.

    I gasped as my mouth was freed, swallowing and clearing my throat. I was still shaking the chains.

    I could hear heavy breathing, but it was not my own. I felt my head being lifted—I could not open my eyes yet. Something was wrong.

    “Slap, SLAP, SSSL AAAP,” the sting emanated from my face to my body. The chains shook again as I jerked.

    Sounds in the background, like a stadium filled with people.

    I felt my balls and cock swinging free underneath me. I pulled on the restraints—how? Where am I? What was going on? The haze was lifting slowly from me.

    “Click, click, click, click,” I heard, and then the shuffle of metal equipment. “What happened?” I thought, “I can’t move.” I pulled on my restraints with more strength, but it was useless. I tried moving my legs, but I was not even touching the floor. Am I dreaming, I thought? I moved my fingers around slowly, feeling for something that could ground my senses. I reached towards my wrists and felt the strap around my wrists. Next, as I jerked my body again, I felt it—something across my chest holding me up. Shit, I thought, I’m tied up! I’m hanging, and I’m naked. I rattled the chains again, pulling and kicking, the noises rising. I was desperate—where the fuck was I, and what the hell was going on? “Click, click, click, click,” as all of this was happening.

    I felt something cup my cock and balls from behind me. My legs were spread—I could feel that now. Oh no! I thought that something cupping my balls was a hand.

    “Slap, slap, SLAP!” I was writhing in pain, pulling and jerking, trying to get away, my balls falling out of someone’s hand from the pain of being slapped.

    I tried to scream, but it came out as more of a garbled mess. I was still working my way out of a daze. I felt the grip and pull on my balls again. “Slap, slap, SLAP!” This time, I was able to yell, opening my eyes for the first time from the pain. The pain had freed me from the haze that had been hanging over me.

    Moments passed, and I became more awake and present, the sounds of something closing in the background.

    My eyes darted around frantically until they locked onto a camera directly in front of me, its green light piercing through the darkness, reflecting my terrified face back at me. I noticed little thumbs-up icons popping up. I was being recorded. 

    My gaze darted around the room, panic rising with each detail that came into focus. More cameras stared back at me, their lenses unblinking. My heart pounded as the horrible truth settled in—there might be more, hidden, capturing every angle. I was bound—arms, legs, torso—secured so tightly that escape was impossible. Desperation surged as I struggled against the restraints, but they held fast. There was no way out.

    “Hello?” I called out, hoping that maybe someone watching could help if they knew I was being held against my will. My voice hadn’t fully regained its strength, and I could taste something slimy and salty in my mouth. Was I drugged? I wondered. How did this happen?

    “Please, if anyone’s out there—my name’s Tom, I’m from California. Help me… Please.” My voice was shaky and unclear, my throat felt raw, and my jaw strained as I continued. “Tom Lightfoot. I’m originally from California. I was living in Washington before I was taken… Jeff took me,” I said weakly, struggling to control my emotions. “I think I was drugged. Please, I need help. If anyone can get this to the police,” I pleaded, tears slipping down my face.

    A barrage of ‘bing, bing, bing’ sounds erupted, too many to count, echoing ominously in the small space. as the screens on the three cameras around me lit up. I looked into the viewer in front of me, only to see thumbs-up and heart emojis flooding the screen. I sharpened my focus and glanced around—the camera in front of me had 130 active viewers, the one to my right, capturing my side view as I dangled naked, had 171 active viewers, and the one to my left had 33 active viewers.

    I heard the click of keys, and then the side of the wall slid open. “Fuck,” I thought, realizing I was in Jeff’s work truck!

    Slowly, like a nightmare coming into focus, the events that led me here began to crystallize in my mind. I remembered the shot and then the beer Jeff gave me. I recalled how dazed I felt and Jeff saying, “You don’t look so good, buddy. Let me help you take a seat in my van; you’ll be more comfortable there.”

    I also remembered Jeff’s face as he kissed me, how he dug his hands down my shorts to jerk me off until I got hard. “There it is. Looks good—a big dick. Balls could be bigger, but they hang nicely. You will definitely please my clients,” I recalled him saying.

    I remembered being put on the floor of the van, the cold metal floor bit into my skin, the chill seeping through my body, sending a shiver through me. Jeff methodically pulled off my shirt, shoes, and socks, then positioned my arms before finally removing my shorts. “I had a hunch you’d be missing your underwear,” I heard him say joyfully.

    “Click, click, click,” the sound of a dozen pictures being taken echoed around me. “Good, now it’s only a matter of time before the clients start calling. These pics look amazing! Damn, I’m lucky.”

    “You awake, sunshine?” Jeff’s voice cut through my haze. I looked up at him, anger rising within me. “Jeff, as soon as I get out of here, I’m going to kick your ass!” I looked past him and saw nothing but dense woods surrounding us. “Where the fuck are we, Jeff?!

    “Well, well, well,” Jeff muttered as he walked in and closed the sliding door behind him. The space was tight, just enough room for him to move around. 

    “You’re not going anywhere, Tom. I made sure of that.” he said, walking towards my face and picking up a tablet from a slot in the van’s interior, casually typing on it. “Second, we’re in the middle of the woods. “No one can hear you out here. This van is my personal studio—completely soundproof.”

    “By the way, thanks for introducing yourself to my audience—it really helped boost the bidding price,” Jeff said, looking down at the tablet as he continued typing.

    “Jeff, you son of a bitch!” I yelled, but my words were cut short as Jeff stuffed four fingers into my mouth. I jerked and pulled, but I couldn’t break free. I struggled to breathe, my face flushing with the effort, until he finally withdrew his hand, leaving me gasping for air.

    “Now listen up, Tom,” Jeff began, his anger rising. “I’m running a business here, and I’m making good money—damn good money—and I’m not about to let you fuck this up for me.”

    He pointed at the cameras. “Relax, no one’s watching… yet. Let’s make sure you’re ready for the main event.”

    “What the fuck are you talking about?!” I shouted, the knot in my gut tightening as fear crept in, the horrifying reality starting to take shape.

    Jeff looked at me, his expression one of plain frustration. “I’m a one-man media company,” he said proudly.“I’m always on the lookout for fresh faces, and you caught my eye.” he continued, his gaze turning predatory as he licked his lips. “Then I set up the scene and the cameras,” he added, pointing around as if counting: one in front of me, one to my right, one to my left, and one behind me. “Oh, and the ones on the floor—clients love those too.”

    He read the shock on my face and continued, “I post some pics on a private forum online, and members pay for what they want to see.”

    I stared in stunned silence, my mind reeling. This can’t be true, I thought. Jeff cupped my chin, forcing me to look at him. “For example,” he said with a sinister smile, “they wanted to see a rough, long face fuck—up close and personal.”

    I was stunned, and for the first time, I felt real fear. Was he going to face fuck me?  “They get off on seeing you helpless, unaware. That’s what they paid for.” he said, letting the words hang in the air long enough for my emotions to surge.

    “No need to worry about that, Tom,” he continued with a twisted smile. “You were out cold while I had my fun. And trust me, you took it all.” The blurred realization hit me like a freight train—my hazy experience wasn’t a dream. I had been face fucked, my head held in place… Was there cheering?

    He looked down at me with a commanding presence. “And guess what you did, Tom, You didn’t even realize it, did you? You swallowed every last drop without thinking.”

    “No fucking way. NO FUCKING WAY!” I yelled, my voice trembling with disbelief. The words burst out of me before I could stop them, ‘I’m not gay!’ But as they echoed in the small, confined space, they felt hollow, almost desperate. What did it matter what I was or wasn’t? The violation, the humiliation—none of it was about sexuality. It was about power, control, and the shattering of everything I thought I knew about myself.

    “And you were hard the whole time,” he spat, his words laced with venom that chipped away at my world.

    “This can be real” I repeated, my voice shaky. I’m straight; I’ve never been interested in men. He had to be lying, but the ache in my mouth and the lingering taste… How could I explain that? I was in shock, overwhelmed by the utter hopelessness of my situation.

    “I know you’re not gay, Tom. I made sure to watch you, to follow you long before I made my move in the showers.”

    “Then what the fuck is this?” I yelled. “Simple. My clients pay top dollar for straight boys to be… uhm… introduced to the joys of gay sex,” he said, extending his arms to showcase the fully stocked van with toys of all shapes and sizes—harnesses, clamps, ropes.

    My mouth hung open in utter disbelief. “The first request, that face fuck?” Jeff continued, “Paid me 5K.”

    “And since you’ll be leaving soon, I offered a once-in-a-lifetime show where one more request would be accepted. “I name the price, and they don’t hesitate. You’re worth every penny to them.” he said casually, like a businessman discussing a deal.

    “Other members can watch at a discounted rate, a flat fee. But they don’t get your clothes, printed pictures, or 4K lifetime streaming video replay,” he added, sounding like a savvy salesman. “They get a much lower resolution, no way of saving the video, and no option to replay it ever again.”

    “Jeff, listen, I have savings I can give you. You can’t do this,” I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice.

    “No can do. You’re locked and loaded,” Jeff replied coolly.

    “Ping!” The sound from his tablet made him grin. “Looks like we have a winner,” he said with excitement, typing a response. He pulled out his cell, checked something, and added with a smirk, “It’s my lucky day.”

    “Jeff, JEFF, please!” I begged, my voice rising with fear.

    “Sorry,” Jeff said, dismissing my plea.“I always deliver exactly what my clients pay for and they’re paying top dollar for you.”

    “I’m about to turn on the lights and unmute the video feed. It’s all you now, big boy. Don’t be shy—you have an amazing sculpted body.”

    The overhead lights snapped on, bathing the room in a red, eerie glow that felt otherworldly and oppressive.

    Jeff stood before me, casually stripping away his clothes, each piece revealing more of his defined, muscular frame. 

    I watched in horror as he clicked a few buttons on the tablet. “We’re on,” he announced proudly.

    I was stunned to see the visuals on the displays change. No longer was it just me, dangling tied and bound, but now the screens filled with the faces of men—some old, some young, and some who looked like they were straight out of high school—along with male couples.

    All of them were in various states of undress and sexual arousal. They were clean-cut, manicured, and even through the video feed, they all looked expensive.

    A single large tablet was placed in front of my face, its attached light shining on me, making the red retreat slightly so that my features were clear and my face recognizable.

    The tablet screen came to life, and to my shock, I recognized the man’s face.

    “Welcome, guests and patrons. Today we have something special. He’s already introduced himself, and judging by the number of people here, you’ve found him sexy and worth your coin,” Jeff announced as I pulled on the chains and straps in a futile attempt to escape, anger and terror boiling inside me.

    Cheers erupted from the men on the other side of the stream.

    “He was a special request, and you know I don’t like to disappoint,” Jeff announced, as applause burst from the crowd.

    “Our special guest and winning bidder, Mr. Wilson,” Jeff continued, as more congratulatory clapping filled the room. Mr. Wilson sat in a wide chair, dressed sharply in a business suit and tie.

    I stared in disbelief. Mr. Wilson had been my wrestling coach in college, in Northern California. He always had a group of guys around him, and I’d heard rumors that he’d won the lottery after I graduated. Some said he owned a bar in a southern college town and had managed his profits well enough to be earning a six-figure salary.

    I had trained with him, and never did I suspect this of him.

    “The lucky bidder has made a very specific request,” Jeff said as he moved behind me and positioned himself between my legs. Jeff pulled my head back in a dominating show of force. “A cherry-busting, rough anal fuck—to stop only when Tom cums.”

    My eyes widened in horror as cheers and thumbs-up emojis flooded the screens.

    I pleaded and begged Jeff, Mr. Wilson, and anyone watching for mercy, but the frenzy on the other side of the screen only intensified. I pulled and jerked in vain at my restraints, but there was no escaping. I was trapped, with no hope of loosening my bonds.

    I felt Jeff rubbing oil onto my skin, highlighting my sculpted frame as he massaged it section by section. Even in my distress, I could see the hungry eyes fixated on my body, watching Jeff’s hands as they reached my muscular ass cheeks. He began to massage and oil them, teasing my exposed hole with just the tip of his finger. I clenched and swayed, trying to escape his touch, but the crowd went wild, their excitement visible in the words, texts, and emojis flooding the screen.

    I knew what was coming, but even in this hopeless situation, I had to try to resist.

    “!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”  I screamed with all my might, the sound catching in my throat as I arched my back, using my arms to push myself up slightly. In one agonizing movement, Jeff shoved his entire cock into my virgin hole.

    The cheering drowned out my screams, and everyone clapped as Mr. Wilson nodded in approval, satisfied with the way my hole had been busted open.

    I screamed until my throat burned, but the terror had stolen my voice—only silent, desperate cries remained, my eyes bulged, my body shaking from the pain.

    The waves of cheering and emojis popping up on the screen were overwhelming. “Take it, slut,” “not straight anymore,” “cockslut”—just some of the things I could make out from the crowd.

    I was being fucked hard and rough, my body trembling with each thrust that sent Jeff’s cock deep inside me.

    After what felt like a lifetime of neck-breaking thrusts, Jeff began working my asshole with deliberate skill—slowing down, then speeding up, then switching to deep and forceful strokes.

    To my surprise, I felt Jeff’s dick slam into a spot inside me that made me moan, “Mmmm,” I said weakly, as the crowd cheered on.

    “AaaaaAAAAH MMMM,” I moaned again as my penis began to stir. “Aaaahhhhh,” I moaned against my will, recalling the sounds my female partners made when I power-fucked them until they came. Fuck, I thought, this is probably what they felt.

    “Oh SHIT!” I yelled, clawing at my restraints as my penis became fully engorged.

    The cheers rose again, the men in the crowd keeping pace as they jerked off. “Fuck yeah, that’s what I paid for” “Fuck him till he cums,” “I’m cumming,” “You’re a fucking slut,” “Harder, Daddy!”

    I was getting fucked hard, my dick stiff and swinging beneath me as my balls slapped and bounced from colliding with Jeff’s. Jeff had settled into a power-fuck mode, driving into me like a piston. He was stretching my virgin ass to its limit

    I was embarrassed—how the fuck was I hard while getting fucked by another man, and why did it hurt so good? I was fighting a losing battle.

    I felt Jeff bring his hands to my face, his index fingers hooking into my cheeks and pulling, forcing my back to arch.

    “Uuuuuhhhhmmm,” I moaned as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. My body was now sweating, glistening in the red glow. “Yeah, bitch,” “Give in, straight boy,” “Straight to gay,” the patrons yelled in glee and dominance.

    As my balls tightened painfully, a scream tore from my throat, raw and instinctual.”, “No, NO, NOOOOOOOOOO!” I tried to pull myself away as far as I could, but it was too late.  

    “FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” I yelled as my swinging cock shot its first glob of cum out of it, while Jeff pounded me without restraint.

    “Fuck, Fuck, FuuuUUUCCCCKKK!” I screamed as the second spurt of cum shot out of me, my breath coming in short, hurried gasps.

    “Yea ooh YEEEEESSSSS,” I yelled as the most amazing, euphoric sensation overwhelmed me. I shook violently, my eyes glazing over as I surrendered to the pleasure radiating from my asshole.

    I slumped over, no longer fighting, fully accepting my defeat. “Yes, bitch,” “The glazed look always gives the new gay man away,” “Beg for more,” “Such a great find,” the crowd taunted.

    I felt Jeff’s hands reach for my face, angling it towards Mr. Wilson. I was breathing heavily, moaning as Jeff announced he was about to cum in my hole. My eyes widened as I felt the hot cum spill deep inside me, my mouth agape in shock.  

    The look of victory on Wilson’s face was unmistakable as he watched me lose the last remnants of my dignity and manhood.

    Jeff pulled out roughly from my asshole, and I yelped as clumps of hot cum leaked from between my asscheeks, down my drained balls, and onto the floor below.

    The cheers reached their crescendo. “Thank you, kind gents, and thank you for all the tips as well—that was gracious of you,” Jeff said with finality.

    One by one, the crowd left until only Mr. Wilson remained, studying me—helpless, tied down, newly fucked, and newly gay.

    Jeff put a wet rag over my face, and within minutes, I passed out.

    I woke up in my car, naked, with cum on my face and hair. A large yellow manila folder lay on the seat next to me, the words ‘Happy Saturday, safe journey home’ scrawled across it. I was parked in front of my apartment.

    Panicking, I looked around before making a run from the car to the front door, keys in hand, terrified of being seen. I got inside and locked the door behind me, finally safe.

    But as I stepped further in, I realized something was wrong—I had walked into an empty apartment. Cautiously, I moved from room to room, ignoring the pain and discomfort coursing through my body. Every room had been emptied and cleaned meticulously. In the bathroom, I found a single towel, a pair of canvas shorts, a white wife beater, and a white thong.

    In the mirror, a yellow post-it note caught my eye. It read:

    “Courtesy of Mr. Wilson.”

    I hopped into the shower and scrubbed myself clean. After drying off, I put on the thong. It was rather small for my build, but I had no time to be picky—besides, it framed my muscular ass perfectly.

    “What the hell was that about?” I muttered to myself, still reeling from the events.

    I pulled on the wife beater and shorts, noticing that they were semi-sheer—anyone staring long enough could easily see what lay underneath.

    “Let’s get moving,” I heard my inner voice push me forward, a growing sense of dread urging me not to linger.

    I walked to my car, trying to act as normal as possible, and noticed that the back seat was packed with my belongings. I opened the trunk and found more boxes, everything neatly packed.

    I couldn’t afford to think—I just needed to get out, now.

    I got in the car and drove to the gas station at the edge of town, filling up my tank. As I held the manila folder in my lap, I clung to a fragile hope that maybe, just maybe, this nightmare would stay hidden. But deep down, I knew the truth—one wrong move, one misstep, and my darkest secrets would be laid bare for the world to see. The fear of exposure gnawed at me, more suffocating than the pain I had endured. How could I ever face anyone again if they knew what had been done to me? my stomach dropped—inside were several pictures of me being fucked, gagging on dick, my face contorted in pain and struggle, tears streaming down my cheeks.

    “Tell anyone, and all your contacts and addresses—past and present—get copies of these pictures and links to videos of you cumming like a cheap whore.” the note read.

    The back of the manila folder read “Continue your journey.” Then a name to a college town bar in the South. “Looking for bartenders to train. Ask for Brian.”

    I shoved the photos back into the manila folder, heart racing. Go home or embrace this twisted new path? The choice gnawed at me, but there was no time to dwell. I had to move, and fast

    “Hey there, sir,” old man Thomas came walking up to the car, studying my face.“You forgot your receipt.” he said, smiling.

    “Thank you, you’re too kind,” I said, taking the small, folded paper before driving off.

    A few miles down the road, I was still holding onto the gas station receipt for some reason. I was about to toss it out the window when I noticed red writing on it. I carefully unfolded the receipt to read the message:

    “Great fuckin show” – Thomas

    I tossed the paper out the window, a smile creeping over my face and I started driving toward the unknown.


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  • Prison Substitute

    Flustered, Jake made his way down the hall to his cell, closely trailing the officer. He thought he’d done enough mental preparation for his time in prison; his friends would congratulate him like it was a reward, but privately he’d been stressed. Stressed about his girl, about his future, about the men in here. Whilst the two former worries could wait for later, the more immediate dangers were already starting to arise. 

    As the boy followed his dorm’s assigned prison guard down the corridor, he felt the gaze of hundreds of eyes boring into him. He came into the building with a swagger, overconfidence oozing out of him- quickly, in the bowels of the prison, it dissipated. Suddenly he felt self conscious, hugging his frame tight for some form of comfort.

    The guard ushered him into his cell, where Jake was hoping for a respite from this unnerving feeling. Out of luck, he was met with a man that somehow made him feel even more intimidated. The man stood tall and broad, Jake deciding he must’ve been at least 6’4 and carrying a hefty amount of muscle. He had a buzz cut, which seemed common among the prisoners he’d encountered so far, but this man’s was cleaner, like he had taken extra care when shaping it. His face was hidden behind a thick moustache, green eyes and full lips peeking through.

    “What?” the man asked Jake in a harsh voice with an accent Jake didn’t recognise. This snapped Jake back to reality; he blushed, realising he had been taking far too long to analyse this man than what was acceptable in prison. Averting his eyes, he impulsively looked down at the floor, almost ashamed. Quickly remembering that in prison reputation was eveything, Jake took a deep breath and raised his head again with the last lick of confidence he had. He turned to his bunk, and put his small bag with his toiletries on the bottom bunk- the only bunk that didn’t seem used.

    “Boy” the man stated in such a way that caused Jake to freeze. His cell mate slowly made his way to Jake’s side, grabbed the toiletry bag of his and quickly withdrew it from the bed. “That’s my fucking bed” he said as he moved his arm up the top bunk and left the toiletry bag thrown up there. Jake was now at eye level with this man’s shoulders, broad and heavy; his arm resting on the top bunk exposed his hairy armpit which strangely drew Jake’s attention. His height was always the one insecurity of his, and being in this situation and staring at this man’s armpit only amplified his embarrassment. 

    Tempted to talk back, but biting his tongue, Jake said simply “sorry” and went on putting his few belongings on his new bed. Still conscious of the tall brute next to him, half expecting him to fight him at any moment, the tension was thick. He could hear the deep breaths of the stranger, every breath felt on his smooth skin, only helping to unsettle him further. Keen to break the tension and assert some level of dominance, Jake turned, introduced himself and asked “do you know where I get bedsheets from?” Instantly the green eyes started scrutinising Jake, looking at him up and down, as if sizing him up for a coffin. The man opened his mouth, Jake bracing himself, he said “you get the luxuries when I know if I like you or not”. 

  • The Giant

    The Giant

    Chapter 1

    “Fucking giant! I can’t even sleep without him snoring,” Jordan, the strongest soldier in their military said with frustration. And the whole town was awake. “Well what are we supposed to do. Like, he is a giant. He could kill us all in one giant stomp,” one of his friends pointed out. “He’s got a point. Like if we disturb him, he might destroy the town,” another said.

    “That giant is disturbing the people and everyone is already complaining to the government to put a stop to this.” Jordan said furiously. So he began to think of a plan. All night he’s been thinking of a plan to capture him. And finally, it was time to show his brilliant plan. First step, once the giant is asleep  went in and gave the giant drugs to make sure he doesn’t wake up. Then, they had to move him. Just as Jordan expected, it would be difficult to move a giant, who was about as tall as a 9-story building or so.

    It was still night and as soon as the sun rised, the giant woke up and started to take a stroll for about 5 hours. “Now that he is gone, we just need to make sure that he won’t fall asleep.” Jordan said. The giant would normally sleep on the mountain, so they grabbed already grown trees and planted them on the mountain. The giant loves nature so he wouldn’t destroy the trees and would find another spot to sleep.

    Jordan now had to find a way to move him. So he asked Gerald, the town’s inventor and scientist. “I have created the perfect thing.” Gerald said with excitement to show off his invention. “A giant mech. Which you can control with a camera to see the outside.” They waited for hours and now the giant is back.

    “Giant is in position!” One team mate said on the radio. Now, first they gave the giant drugs, then it was time to move him. “Fuck! He is a little heavy but it think I’m good,” Jordan said with a bit of struggle. But, they managed to bring the giant to the warehouse. They strapped the giant to a massive pillar that was indestructible. Then, the giant woke up. “What the fuck, what are you going to do with me!?” The giant said panicking. Then, a robot came down from the ceiling and grasped the giant’s cock. “A-aaah fuck!” The giant said with pleasure. 

    “Now activate it.” Jordan told Gerald. The robot began stroking the giant’s cock and he moaned in pleasure and fear. “A-AAH P-PLEASE STOP THIS!!!” the giant said trying to resist the urge to cum. “Now there giant, what is your name?” Jordan asked through the speakers. “Helios! HE-HELIOS!” he said screaming. “Well Helios, time for you to cum!” Jordan said as he increased the stroking to the max. “Hnnnggh, dammm, I-I can’t hold it!!!’ Helios said as he splurted out his thick load. Helios was now exhausted as the machine was turned off. “I might enjoy this more than I have imagined.” Jordan said with a smirk on his face.

    —-End of Chapter 1—-