Gift to Nifty Not suitable for under 18's Love the feedback: Sam.willswill@mail.com ********************** "Well then, time to triple you. Make you water tight and with that he spat in my face and smeared it in"
I started making noises, noises of a horny animal. The ultra was on!!! ***********************
Part 36: Stupid Idiots
Dillon had pulled his cock out of my ass. I was thrashing around on the floor, like I was having a fit. All three guys stood back a bit.
Dean, I think, held them back, explaining to them what might be going on. How I'd reached an "Ultra" state.
The Skinhead apparently said "fuck it" and bent over my head, drove his cock into my mouth and started fucking it like a loose cunt.
Dean and Dillon admitted later that they were uneasy with what he did. That somehow calming me in a way Jeff had done may be better. My body apparently stopped shaking straight away. The Skinhead apparently shouted back "this is what you need to do to whores like this"!
What I was totally unaware of was how Dean had now grabbed his phone and started filming. There's a moment at the start of the video where you can hear him say `this is priceless'.
The Skinhead now started to stand up keeping my head on his rock hard cock. "Look into the camera slut, beg, fucking beg to be used".
My sweaty, covered in throat slime, trakkies pulled everywhere, tongue out, vapid, stupid face made some kind of noise then spoke "please Sir, dig me deeper, degrade me more, turn me into an even nastier slut". I then started to reach out and start to grab at either of the two exposed cocks, Dean's still being inside his bottoms. The Skinhead grabbed me pulled me back.
"Easy dumb boy, get back" he drooled onto my stupid face, rubbed it in. "You see boys? This is what you dumb fags like him. He loves it. Stupid fucker".
Dillon now, pushed on by the idea `l loved it' stepped up "who's up for an idea?" He said trying to exude today confidence in the situation.
The Skinhead nodded "yeah what man".
"Let's put him in my Mrs's slutty underwear"
The Skinhead guy agreed. "That sounds great, then it's time to stuff him full!!! That ok with you Sam?"
I made some kind of noise I'm told although if it was a yes is up for debate. The Skinhead guy roughly taking my head and driving it onto his cock again with force.
Dillon reappeared with underwear in both green and purple! "Damn I had no idea your Mrs was such a slut" Dillon quietly chuckled trying not to give away his wife's infidelity.
I was thrown a mixup. One green stocking, one purple one, a purple suspender belt and a green thong. "Well look at you" the Skinhead winked.
He then looked over to Dean "you're really quiet lad. What's up?"
For what ever reason Dean appeared to be developing some kind of conscious. "Well, umm, I'm not to.."
"Not to what Dean? Not to sure we should be doing this? You sure?" Said the Skinhead with authority.
"Seems to be on the edge" Dean replied. Now looking nervous himself.
"Dillon got your van?" The Skinhead said Dillon nodding that he did. "Well looks like it's time we returned this meat!!"
Dean was swiftly cuffed, I was too stupefied to really understand what was happening. Socks, followed by gaffer tape were put into our mouths. Electrical wire was used to lash Dean and me together, face to face, and we we were walked to the garage and lifted into the boot. I'd in that moment escaped "Ultra" real fear taking hold.
The Skinhead muttering "time to give them back to their owner". The van started and we were driven out to the cottage/farmhouse.
When the doors were flung open, I'll be honest both me and Dean had pissed ourselves. Dillon found it funny as he pulled us up and manoeuvred us to in front of the front door.
The Skinhead had Dean's phone and took a picture of us "Jeff right?" He asked the pair of us nodding like crazy. "Sent". And threw the phone away.
"Laters boys" he and Dillon walked off to the van and left.
By the time Jeff arrived it was dark. He actually "interviewed' us separately. Fortunately we said the same story.
"Well now I've concluded that it's fair to say Sam is at fault. No self control! I'm disappointed. Dean you were wrong to push him but Sam you should have refused"
"You'll be punished properly tomorrow but now, sleep" ***********************