The following story is fiction. Any likeness to real persons or places is purely coincidental. If you are under 18 or if it is illegal to read this in your region, please leave now. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy. This is my first attempt at writing erotica. This is the last in this part of the story any suggestions of what happens next are greatly appreciated.
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I came to as a dick slapped my cum covered face. Wake up boy, it was Mr. Jackson and his massive dick slapping my face. He help it to my lips my tongue sought a taste, he backed away. Not yet boy - you aren't ready for a real man's dick yet. A little more breaking in by these boys and you will get your taste. Just as he said that I felt the emptiness in my ass. The warmth and strength of a dick in my boy cunt had been wonderful, now I felt empty and alone again. Ready for round two, Mr. Jackson added. Well here are two more dicks for you, and two more of the ten loads you will take. There was no more pain as a felt a dick slide into my ass, I had been stretched and lubricated by cum, and my ass was as slick and open as a two bit whore. Of course, except for the two bits, that what I was a whore - who would do anything to feel a cock inside of me. At that point I dint care who or what it was I just wanted something in my ass, or as it had become my pussy. Because a pussy is something that gets fucked, clearly I was something to be fucked, not a person just a bucket to dump your cum in.
The thrusting sped up[ as the two boys were ready to shoot there hot sweet cum in me, I wanted as much as I had wanted the first load. I wanted to hear their moans, feel the spurts as they filled me with the wonderful hot boy cum. Finally there it was filling me leaking from my ass and lips, as I felt their might rods soften and fall out. I was empty once more a feeling I had grown to hate.
The pulled out and I was empty and alone, but I knew it was time for Mr. Jackson, I knew what was next. At least I thought I did. The straps were being removed, I was jerked to my feet, which almost gave away as I tried to stand. What was happening was Mr. Jackson not interested in me, what happened was I not good enough. Well boy, he sneered, how was that- you like that, bet you did. Well you like to jack off so much and everyone else has cum enough tonight. So it's your turn. You can jack off for us now. They all stood and watched. But not Mr. Jackson. I thought you were going to fuck me, I said. Oh, boy have you not had enough, you mean you want more. I don't think so boy. Please I said. Please, you mean you want me to fuck you boy. Yes Sir I do, well that different boy. I never refuse a faggot who is on his knees begging to be fucked. Well faggot on your knees and beg. I fell to my knees and whispered, Please Mr. Jackson. Please what boy he boomed. Please fuck me. Louder boy. PLEAS FUCK ME I almost screamed. Well ok boy, crawl over here and get my dick hard with my mouth. I crawled to him and to his manhood, the manhood I wanted - wanted to worship taste and feel. Why was I so drawn to his cock, why did it hold such power over me. All I could see was its power and strength over me. I took it in my mouth, at first the beautiful head, my tongue explored the saltiness of the silt as this monster grew in my mouth. Suddenly just the head seemed to fill my entire mouth. My lips slip passed the ridge created by his circumcision. I felt as if my throat was full, but I wanted more. I crawled closer, taking more of in me. He became harder and harder the deeper he entered me. The more he was in me the more I became an object of his pleasure. My mouth was not for breathing, my tongue not for speaking; they existed for his pleasure. I started to suck, suck harder than a starving baby denied its mother breasts. I wanted to taste all of him, I wanted his essence in me. I'm' ready now boy. I was sure that meant I would once again be restrained to the fuck bench so he had unfettered access to me. But as much as I wanted, needed, him in my boy pussy, I could not bring myself to allow him to pull out of my mouth. I needed him there I need to taste him feel his control of my being. But he was in control and as quickly as he had entered my out he pulled out. Well boy looks like you are ready to that's quite a hard on you have. I simply nodded and looked at the floor waiting to be retained to receive him. He simply looked down at me and said, get up boy and walk to the bedroom. But Sir aren't you going to restrain me while you fuck me, you are still going to fuck me aren't you, I cried desperately. N boy I don't have to restrain you now, because you know what you are, you know you exist only to satisfy those who are your betters. You need me - I know you will quite voluntarily go lie on the bed spread your legs and let me, yes beg me to fuck you. You are incapable of doing anything else. In fact boy you will do this for anyone who you think may want you. You will do anything regardless how degrading to get what you need. Now go to the bedroom lie on you back and be ready.
He was right, he knew I would do anything I had truly found out what I was. I went to the bed laid down and closed my eyes. I felt his presence, he joined me on the bed, his lips where on mine his tongue deep inside of me. He was above me, his hand holding my wrists, it was slow at first, and then the pain as I was split wide open, then the pleasure as the massive piston entered me, pulled out and entered again, the thrusting was growing more rapid, his mouth exploring my breasts, I was in heaven I was where I belonged. His climax came quickly and violently. He raised up grunted and released a torrent of his cum into my pussy. It was hot scalding filling. He bent down kissed me. He rose from the bed and pulled me to my feet. Well boy if you are lucky I may fuck you again. Now remember you promised you would do anything if I stopped the whip. Well that time has come.
Meet Javier, my friend and piercing specialist. He is going to pierce you nipples and place rings in them, and also for future use one ring under the end of you pathetically little dick and another under you baby balls. That way when it heals I can lock you down so no more jacking off. So have fun boy, and I did ask him to not use any atheistic because I know you love pain. Ha-ha. I will see you later won't I boy. Yes Sir.
When Javier was done I was given pick vinyl shorts and a yellow crop top my keys and told to be gone. It was 5 in the morning when I stumbled to my car, dressed like a teenage whore, pierced, stretched and fucked; I was a mess. How the hell was I going to get in the house and past Mom now? I knew my troubles had not ended. I reached the house. No lights On so maybe she was asleep. There was a note on the door. "My Dad had a heart attack, I have gone to Chicago to help him. You will stay with Rita before going to school. I took you cloths to her house. Love Mom". Wow how luck could I be. I got in the car and headed to Rita's.