GROSSAO'S SECRET POLICE by Jorge Alvarez
I come to visit Rio with my two teenage sons. Their mother is Brazilian so they speak the language, and so do I. In the airport, after clearing customs, we are arrested by what looks like Brazilian police. It turns out to be Grossao's secret police. I'm straight but I read his stories and I secretly yearn to have a Grossao experience in Rio.
We are stripped naked, shackled, beaten up, kicked and thrown badly bruised in the back of a van which takes us to a bunker on the top of a hill overlooking the city. I'm separated from my sons and taken to a cell where I meet two Americans, two big guys with dog collars and leather thongs, wearing large dildos stuck up their asses.
"Hi, welcome to Rio. We are Stan and Danny, US marshals. We were sent to Rio to train under Grossao. This is his headquarters. He saw you when you went through customs, through his TV circuit, and he said: wow, look at that gringo's ass. I must have that ass. Bring him and his two boys in. Consider yourself privileged. You've got Grossao's eye".
"Are you kidding? I'm treated like shit and I'm supposed to be what, grateful? Also, I'm straight, so I'm not looking forward to have my ass fucked by this, what's his name, Grossao? And you two, look at you? You don't look like US marshals, you look like two Tom of Finland punks turned into sex slaves!"
"Easy man. We can explain it. We had to go native, it's part of our mission. We had to work under Grossao, in more than one sense. You see, he runs the place. He's a Colonel in the secret police. Colonel Grossao. Nothing happens here without his approval. He told us to bring you to him. He's next door, fucking your sons".
"What? My boys! I won't let him...'
"Shut the fuck up. Just watch and stay quiet".
The two American sluts put a dog collar and a gag on me and shove a dildo up my ass, just like the huge ones they're wearing. It hurts a lot, but it gives me a new, strange feeling of fullness, not totally unpleasant. I get a hard on.
"Look at him. Straight my ass. He's loving the dildo up his ass already. Now, slave, on your knees! You have to crawl to go into Grossao's presence".
They kick my ass and I go face down on the floor, scraping my knees as I crawl on the raw cement. I'm kicked around until I get to a large room where I see my two boys and a huge black stud. I'm gagged so I can't cry out to them. They are too busy sucking the black man's cock to notice me.
Grossao holds my boys by their long blond hair and shoves his enormous dick on their mouths, alternating between the two. I expected them to be fighting to get free, but no, they're actually fighting to get his dick down their hungry gullets. I can hear their sucking and gurgling sounds, and their laughs. They're loving the rough treatment Grossao is giving them.
"Yes boys, suck my dick. So you're big fans of my stories, huh? Now you have the privilege of tasting Grossao in the flesh. I'm going to turn you into my two new little gringo bitches. Now I'm going to fuck your pretty butts, who wants to be first?"
My boys fight for Grossao's huge cock, and the youngest wins, he pounces on the thick black shaft and impales himself to the hilt in one plunge. He screams in pain, but the smile on his face shows how much he loves it.
Then my oldest son pulls his brother away from Grossao and it's his turn to sit on the huge fucker. They alternate, fucking themselves on the giant dick. It's pretty obvious they're not new at this. They've been taking big cocks up their young asses for quite a while. I wonder if it was a good idea to put them in a soccer school with Brazilian coaches. It's now clear, what kind of coaching they've been getting.
Strangely, watching what amounts to the rape of my two young sons by Grossao makes me even harder. I have a raging hard on. When Grossao makes my boys cum and cums in their asses, filling both with his thick white cream, they finally look at me, on all fours like a dog with my collar and gag, kept under leash by the two American slaves in the other side of the room.
"Here's your dad. Hey, he already looks like a bitch! I bet he's also a Grossao fan, look at his hard on. So boys, help me turn your dad into my new bitch".
I'm dragged across the room by the two sex slaves. Grossao barks at them to take my gag off.
"So gringo, how do you like Grossao's secret police HQ?"
"You son of a bitch, you're gonna pay for this. I'll report you to the real police, you'll see..."
"Mmmm... Rebellious... I like that. Playing hard to get, huh? You may do whatever you want, but first I'm going to fuck your hot ass. I spotted that big American butt going through customs and Grossao said to himself: I'm gonna have that piece of ass, prime American male beef!"
"You monster! Let go of my boys! You've depraved them!"
"They had already been depraved by their soccer coaches back home. Didn't you know that you enrolled your sons in the Grossao soccer school? My brothers took care of your boys' pretty butts. They're well fucked. Now it's your ass I want".
"I'll give you my ass if you let my boys go free".
"Do you hear that, boys, how heroic your dad is? He's ready to sacrifice his man hole to set you free. How grand!"
"Dad we don't want to go free, we want to become Grossao's sex slaves. We were born to be his little bitches".
"Dad, once he has fucked you, you'll want to become his bitch too, he's so good".
"Shut up boys. I'm your father and you do as I tell you. I'm making a deal with Grossao and I'll let him fuck me in exchange for your freedom. You'll go back to your mom in the States. I'll stay here".
"No! Grossao, you're not going to accept that, are you?"
"Well, he's your dad and he has a point. You owe him obedience. And I'm accepting his deal, so I'll have you boys taken back to the airport and shipped back home in the next plane".
My sons cry a lot, they're so desperate to remain as Grossao's sluts, but they're dragged from the monster dick, to which they hold with all their strength to the last minute, and taken to the airport by Grossao's thugs.
"Good-bye sons. I hope one day you'll understand and forgive me for what I'm doing. But I can't see you growing up as sex slaves".
"Very noble, gringo. Now boys, good-bye. Give Grossao a last kiss. Give my regards to your soccer coaches back in the US. You'll always have their dicks to console you".
So now I'm face to face with Grossao. He tells his two American slaves to unshackle me and to remove the dildo from my bruised ass. I stand up and I look Grossao in the eye.
"You son of a bitch, you'll get what you want but don't expect me to go down without a fight. If you want this American ass you're gonna have to fight for it".
"Mmmm... Interesting... So Mr. Straight will fight for his cunt... I wonder why your cock is so hard... Is it making yourself so hard to get, that gets you so hard?"
Grossao is walking towards me, his enormous cock up to my eye level. I back off, walking in circles, trying to guess how to fend his attack. I'm trying to remember my capoeira lessons. The only thing that comes to my mind is how horny I was for my black Brazilian capoeira coach.
"You see my two slaves here, they also came to me as proud straight Americans. They came to be trained in capoeira self defense. Now look at what they've become. Two real sluts. And that's what I'm going to turn you into, gringo".
"First you have to fuck me and that's not going to be easy".
Grossao's slaves jump at me, they throw me to the floor. They're big studs, very muscular, but I'm stronger. I give them some capoeira kicks and they back away.
"Fuck, Mr. Straight is good! He gave you bitches a good ass kicking. He's got some capoeira training himself!"
"Yes, you fucker, I'm a capoeira master. I've trained in the US with Mestre Fodao. And I'm going to kick your balls if you get any closer..."
"Mmm... Mestre Fodao. I know him. And I know what he asks of his trainees, the initiation ritual... So your ass has been fucked after all..."
"It's nothing like that! It's a male bonding ritual. It's not butt fucking!"
"Male bonding my ass. Mestre Fodao fucked your big butt, that's all I know!"
"No, you fucker, he's not like you. He didn't take me by force... I offered my butt to him..."
"Nice... You see, slaves, he offered his butt to this Braziian fucker... And he claims to be straight..."
"We were straight also, Grossao, until we met you. We know how it feels, that strange itch up our straight asses... And then... We turned into sluts for big black dicks... But he's got a point... He wasn't forced, like we were..."
"Shut the fuck up, slaves. Your role is to help me bring this proud American into submission. And if he won't come to me on his own will, I'm gonna force him!"
I'm hypnotized by Grossao's majestic dick. It reminds me of my capoeira master's cock, the same impossibly thick girth, the fantastic length, the giant head staring at me with it's lone eye. I feel my knees going weak...
"So, gringo, you took your capoeira master's cock up your ass, because you wanted to..."
"Yes... And it was the most wonderful experience of my life. I was a teenager and he turned me into a real man, not into a slut slave".
"Whoa, watch your mouth. We slaves deserve some respect too".
"OK, you guys chose to be slaves, that's alright. But I have the right to want something else".
"What do you want from Grossao, gringo?"
"I want some love and and respect too. I don't want to be forced into becoming your slave..."
"That's Mestre Fodao's way. Grossao's way is different. Mine is the hard way. You don't get Grossao's love and respect without becoming his bitch".
"Then there's no deal. I'm going to fight you to the bitter end".
Suddenly it hits me, that old itch deep in my asshole, left by my experiences with Mestre Fodao. His huge cock left me so empty, after I got married and decided to lead a straight life. I stopped seeing him, but the itch is always there, killing me. And now it's back.
I go into a rage and kick the two slaves on their balls, so hard they roll on the floor, whimpering. I attack Grossao, trying to kick his balls, but he's fast and escapes my blows.
"Gringo! You're good... Look, I don't want to turn this into a bloody battle. Obviously I'm not going to beat you into submission, nor you're going to beat me. So let's make a deal. I'll set you free. But before you board the plane back home with your sons, I want to invite you for dinner. I want to show you Grossao's hospitality. Deal?"
"Deal. I want my clothes back. Where are we having dinner?"
"In my capoeira academy. I'll meet you there, my slaves will drive you".
The two US marshals are treating me much better, now that they've seen that I'm not slave material like them. They give me a shower, they suck my dick and eat my cum load, they press my clothes and get me ready for Grossao's dinner. They drive me to his place by the beach, where Grossao teaches capoeira.
Hundreds of Grossao's male students are practicing on the grounds under the swaying palm trees. They form circles of five to ten black studs, their glistening naked bodies flying in the air. The twang from the berimbau, the one string gourd instrument they play, gives me a weird feeling.
I'm brought back to my teenage years when my dad took me to my first capoeira lesson with Mestre Fodao. I didn't know then that Fodao means big fucker in Portuguese. But dad knew.
To make a long fucking story short, Mestre Fodao's big black dick found his way to my virgin asshole, and I discovered that dad's asshole wasn't virgin after all. We both shared a passion for big black dicks.
So now I'm facing Grossao in a fight to the death, when all I really want is to feel his big dick up my ass. But I don't want it to be easy for him. I know from reading his stories that the harder to get you make yourself, the harder Grossao gets. And I want him to be real hard when he finally fucks me.
Grossao is waiting for me. We eat a delicious moqueca while we watch his best capoeira fighters.
"You know, gringo, capoeira was invented as a way for African slaves to beat their masters. Now it's more of a game, a workout, but we should keep that fighting spirit alive, don't you think?"
"Sure, Grossao. And I think that's what turns you on to me, that I have this warrior spirit. I won't give my ass to you without a fight".
"I know, and that gets me real hard, as you can see. You've planned it all along, didn't you?"
"Well, I must say I've been reading your stories for a long time and I secretly wanted to meet you, but it turned out to be very different from my fantasy..."
"What was your fantasy?"
"That Grossao would make love to me like Mestre Fodao did. Nice and gentle..."
"But that's not how you really want it."
"Right... I want it hard and rough..."
We stand up, naked, and start to play capoeira. His kick comes so fast I don't even see it. I just fly in the air and fall on my belly. In a second Grossao is on top.
"OK, you win. I'll stay in Rio as your bitch. Can you get my sons back from the airport?"
"They didn't go, they're here. You see that bunch of black guys? Guess what they're doing. Fucking your boys".
"Oh my God, how many bib black dicks are they taking?"
"You'll have to ask them. And now it's your turn. Open your ass. Here comes Grossao".
"Ayeeee! He's so big... So much thicker than Mestre Fodao... He goes so deep... So good..."
"Man what an ass... Big, muscular, prime American beef... I'm gonna stand up to fuck you... Raise your legs... Now look up... You see Grossao going in and out of your cunt, bitch?"
"Yes... Fuck me... Slam it down... Oh my God, the head is hitting my heart... I've never had so much dick in me... The fulness... The hardness of your monster cock... Yes, give it to me... Fuck me hard Grossao".
"Fuck yeah... You're a hot bitch gringo... Tell Mestre Fodao that you have a new master now..."
"Yes Grossao, turn me into your sex slave... And take my sons too... "
"You play hard to get gringo, you know how I like that... You got Grossao really horny for your big ass... Now squeeze that pussy, make it tighter for me..."
"Yes daddy Grossao, fuck your new slave boy... You like to fuck my pussy, master?"
"Yeah, I'll fuck you so hard your pussy will be on fire... Yeah, work that ass, I like it tight like that..."
"Yeah, slam it down, I love it... That's why I came to Rio, to become your bitch..."
"To become a real bitch you have to do like your sons and go around taking hundreds of big cocks up your ass... Look at them... They can't even stand up anymore, they're crawling around, begging for more, squirting jets of cum from their overfucked pussies..."
"Please fill my cunt with cum Grossao... Seed me... Breed me as your bitch..."
Grossao is pounding me so fast, hitting my prostate, I begin to cum like crazy, huge jets that land on my face, fill my mouth. I'm a cum machine driven by Grossao. My man cunt locks around the huge cock and he shoves it deep inside, shooting gallons of cum.
"Yes my macho fucker, cum in my boy cunt, fill me with your male juice, I'm in bitch heaven... Stuff my pussy with your hot foam... Your thick cream of Grossao... I feel it drenching my body..."
"Yeah gringo, Grossao got you fucked. Now go get your ass plowed by my capoeira thugs. They're waiting for you".
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