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 The story is only a fantasy.

   Stay healthy and protect yourself.

   Turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lifes.

   Don't...



   Predators and prey (MMM, m, twink, rape, poz, virgin, brutal)

   Michael was a good boy.  He was a good pupil and always listened to his
parents.  He helped old people in crossing the street and was involved in
his church.  And Michael believed in God.  Still there was a dark secret
hidden in this otherwise always friendly guy.  Michael fantasized of being
sexually dominated by men.  His parents didn't know he was gay.  To the
extent either of them thought about it, both his mother and father assumed
he was shy with girls, but that eventually he would grow out of it. 
Neither ever considered Michael might be a dick-taking faggot.  Now, at the
age of 18, having received his driving license, Mike felt an overwhelming
urge to get fucked.  The urge grew from day to day.  In his mind he was
ripped open by one, two, three, sometimes even four guys.  He wanted to
serve them with his body.  He instinctively knew his role was to be on the
receiving end.

   Living in a small village, where everyone knew each other it was
impossible for Mike to stare at the other boys.  He was always keeping his
little secret to himself and never gave anyone the opportunity to think
otherwise of him.  He was the cute Christian neighbor boy, who was saving
himself for the right girl.

   "Mom?"

   "What is it" his mother yelled from the kitchen.

   "Can I borrow the car, please?" he asked politely.

   His mother came into the hall.  It was almost 10:00 o'clock in the
evening.  "Why do you need the car at this hour," she asked.

   "I forgot a school book at a buddy's house and I need it for an upcoming
exam," Michael explained.  His mother trusted Michael in all of his action
and although she was worried about him, driving in the dark he convinced
her, that he needed the book urgently and would be back soon.  Michael's
father died two year ago from cancer.  Since then he was `the man' in the
house.  His mother smiled to him and asked him to drive slowly and to be
home soon.  Michael took the keys from the table and told his mother he
would return soon and that he might chat with his friend a bit.  Michael
never mentioned a name and his mother didn't think to ask which of
Michael's friends.  In any event off Michael went in his mother's car.  Of
course his destination was not a buddy's house, but rather a cruising lot
where gays met to fuck each other.

   He read about the place on the internet.  His destination was a parking
lot which adjoined a nearby forest.  As he drove into the parking lot,
Michael thought "Now is the time to get some action." In the forum he read
about the cruising area.  It was well visited and people wrote about their
sex encounters which made Mike always horny.  He read about the option of
being fucked bareback.

   Mike knew about condoms, but sex was never a subject at home.  He knew
condoms prevent a girl of becoming pregnant, but he was not a girl. 
Believe it or not, but Michael was unaware of the dangers of STD's or HIV.
This was just not part of his world and although he needed cock, he was
also full of doubts, if the path he walked would lead him straight to hell.
He had to drive quite some miles and in the back of his mind was hoping his
mom didn't check the mileage after all.  Finally he arrived at his
destination.  It was almost 11:00 pm.  There were several other cars parked
in a big parking lot.  Although the parking lot was officially a rest area,
none of the cars were occupied with passengers.  Mike was hard.

   He was wearing a tight blue jeans and a blue shirt with an imprint of
his school, St.  Barnabas.  His heart was beating so fast.  He thought it
would burst inside of his chest.  His jeans almost did anyway, showing a
nice bulge, although Mike had not the biggest gun for sure.

   He opened the car door and exited the vehicle.  He couldn't see anyone
although the moon was shining bright.

   Slowly he started walking towards the forest.  He felt his ass tingle in
excitement.  Tonight he wanted to take cocks into his arse.  He wouldn't
mind if some guys would use him and although he had dreams about the only
one, he knew this was impossible for him.  His was expected to get married
one day and have a bunch of children.

   But he also had this needs and for tonight he would let guys be in
charge of him and his young body.

   Michael entered the forest and suddenly saw a first couple engaged in
sexual activities.  He was so horny.  This was the first time, he saw two
guys actually doing something.

   One male was on his knees and was sucking a daddy type.  The bearded
hunk was around 40 and observed Michael instantly.  Michael was actually
looking shyly at the big cock of this dark haired top but was too afraid to
stand still and start jerking or so.  So he continued his way deeper into
the darkness while the guy who had just focused on Mike pushed the sucker
away and told him to fuck off.  He had set his mind on this young twink,
who was obviously the first time at such a place.  Maybe he was a virgin.
He closed his jeans and followed Michael.

   Other guys had also noticed the fresh meat and like predators they
surrounded Michael eye-fucking the youngster.

   Michael was so excited.  He had the feeling he wasn't almost able to
breathe.  He passed some guys on his way through the woods.  Deep voices
reached out to him, enticing him with open invitations, such as "Hey there
young one, need some hard dick?" And "What's up, puppy?  Looking for a
daddy?" and again, "Hey boy, let me fuck your tight hole." The sweet
invitations to partake of debauchery of which Michael had only passing
knowledge.  He was too shy to reply, but he smiled cutely at all of them
and was always looking at their big bulges and that was quite inviting for
all of them.  Another hunk actually stopped Michael by holding him by his
shoulder and asked "Are you looking for some dick?  We are all here to give
it good to you.  All you've gotta do is to spread your legs, you little
cunt."

   Mike looked at the front of this guy's jeans.  The buttons were open
already and a thick cock was sticking out of his pants.  Without a word the
stud increased the pressure on Michael's shoulder and pressed him down onto
his knees with the simple command "Suck."

   "I don't know...how," Michael replied in a quiet, reserved whisper. 
"Are you a fucking virgin?" Mr.  Big asked loudly.  Michael nodded, in
abject shame.  "A fucking virgin," Mr.  Big replied with a coarse chuckle,
adding "You know, you're gonna taste and feel many cocks tonight, little
one." With this pronouncement Mr.  Big grabbed Michael's hair, pulling him
down closer too his cock.

   "Just open your mouth and suck my dick.  And take care of your teeth. 
Don't scratch me with your fucking teeth"

   With that Michael was got his first taste of cock.  He tried to look up
to this macho fucker, but sucking for the first time, took much of his
concentration and so he tried to take as much of the fuck meat into his
mouth.  The big guy pushed his dick further into Mikes throat and he choked
on his cock.  This was fucking great Michael thought.  He hoped he would
get used hard tonight.

   He wasn't able to see, but 6 other guys were already jerking off.  They
had all heard the news, that this fucktoy was a virgin obviously.

   "Do you want to take dick up your cunt?" the guy above him asked.  "Yes
- please" Mike answered and blushed.  "I just used my last condom bitch -
you got some?" he asked loudly.  "No - my mom would kill me, if she found
condoms in my room".  "Your Mom?" the guy snickered.  "You take it bare?"
he asked loudly, so everyone nearby could hear the questioning.

   "Yes if course, that's not a problem.  I would love to take it raw.  I
will accept everyone" Michael replied and continued sucking dick.  "Good
boy.  Very good boy.  Let's go.  There is a shack nearby with a mattress
inside.  This is just the place we need to fuck you hard and give you some
charged loads.  Let's go!" the male commanded.  He dragged Michael by his
arm and forced him to follow him through the woods.

   Michael now saw some other guys who were grinning at him wickedly.

   He felt like the star of the night.  He knew everybody was wanting him
and he was willing to accept every dick in his body.  There was a glade in
front of them and there he could see the booth.  He was scared, but also
excited.  He wanted to be used.  He needed cock.



   Tonight was the night he finally would experience what it meant to be a
fagboy...

   Predators and prey (Part 2)

   Michael was dragged towards the shack.

   He stumbled and fell down on his knees.

   He looked around and saw at least five or six guys who were rubbing
their bulges in front of their jeans and were glaring at him.  They peered
at him and his youthful body.  He was so excited.  So many times he had
fantasized of being hardly used by some alpha males.

   Mr.  Big and another fellow pulled Michael up.  "Let's go faggot.  Stop
stumble around like some sissy boy" Mr.  Big growled.  His dick was still
sticking out of his fly and was huge.  Mike wanted to feel cocks tonight
and Mr.  Big seemed to be at least 9 inches long and fat.

   "Let's poz the little asscunt" someone whispered out of the shadows. 
"Yeah" another voice hailed.  "Fuck him hard and give him the charged cum"

   Michael was so overwhelmed by all the impressions he got; he was simply
following his instincts now and his instincts told him to take dick
tonight. So many months he had been too afraid to visit this place and now
he didn't know why.  Every guy wanted him here.  They were all horny to
fuck him.  He never got the recognition of another male, that he was
actually an attractive young guy and now he got all this and more.

   They arrived at the old shack and a guy opened an old wooden door.

   It was quite dark inside the hut.  Just because some boards were missing
at one side and the roof was also not complete anymore, the moon
illuminated the little space.  A mattress was all he could see.  It was
dirty and stained.  It looked like it was laying here for quite a while and
was regularly used for fucking.  Mike was cautious about entering the
hutch.

   "It's....  dirty" he simply said.  This was not right.

   He heard the guys murmur `Faggot' or `Start stripping the little whore'.

   Although it seemed to be degrading for Mike, being called those names,
he felt sort of honored, that so many guys got hard, just because of him.
He had a low self-esteem and was now soaking up the whole atmosphere.

   Mr.  Big and the other guy were pushing him onto the mattress.  He was
standing motionless there.  "Strip now" Mr.  Big was jerking his dick
slowly.  He found the little fag before and so he would be the first one
breaking him in.  Mike still didn't move.

   "I said STRIP or I will rip your clothes from your fucking body" he
shouted angry.  All of a sudden Michael was scared.  The whole euphoria
disappeared.

   Three guys have entered the shack now.  He could see at least six to
eight guys around the hut.  They were lurking In from the frontdoor and
from the torn down side of the booth.  "I think, I better go.....  " Mike
said and the next thing he knew was, that Mr.  Big slapped him into his
face.  He yelped in astonishment and almost looked like he would start to
cry now.

   "Please...  don't hit me.  Can I please leave" he begged the guys
standing in the hut.  He looked at them with pleading eyes.

   "Leave....?" Mr.  Big said.

   "You want to leave....  who do you think you are you little faggot.  You
think, you simply walk on by and suck some dudes dick....  making all the
guys horny with your blabbering and your looks and now, after all the
effort we made...  you simply want to leave?" The guys were still rubbing
their bulges.

   "You made us hard, we offered you our best mattress and show great
respect to you and your fuck channels and this is the way you say `Thank
you'?"

   Without a warning Mr.  Big punched Michael straight into his face.  The
18 year old stumbled back and fell down on the heavily used mattress.  He
was bleeding from his nose and looked shocked.

   "I am repeating it the last time....  if you don't start stripping in 10
seconds...  I swear to the fucking god, I will beat you to a pulp."

   Mike pulled his shirt over his head.  The imprinted crest of his school
was already stained from his bleeding nose.  He sat there and waited for
other commands.  Mr.  Big sighed.  "Shoes and pants also.  I want to see
you fucking naked.  We want your holes accessible.  Mike shivered.  And
although he was in fear of his life the onlookers recognized his tiny hard
dick, the minute he was stripped bare naked.  Mr.  Big nodded.

   "And now - show some respect to us.  Start sucking on my cock and
massage my pals through their jeans".

   Mike moved closer to the edge of the mattress but he was still on his
knees.  He opened his mouth and took Mr.  Big in.  He tried to think of his
teeth.  He slowly massaged the guy to the left end the right.  He felt
their cocks pressing against the fabric.  He couldn't see it, but they guys
were grinning at each other.

   The guy on the left slapped over Mike's head.

   "Open my cage bitch - show some respect to my dick you fuck slut." With
that he turned to the guy, afraid he would get punished from Mr.  Big now,
for not blowing him anymore.  But nothing happened.  He kissed the bulge
and massaged the hard dick through the pants.

   "Open the belt and then unbutton my jeans you whore" It was not so easy
to open the belt from the opposite side.  He never had the opportunity to
undress another male.  So he was a bit clumsy.  After that he opened button
after button of the jeans and quite soon he tasted his second cock in his
life.

   He looked up at the three guys who were towering above him and mumbled
to please let him go.

   They were only grinning at him.

   The third guy was spitting directly into his face and ordered him to
start unpacking his dick now.

   They laughed and after all three dicks were released they told him to
open his mouth real wide.

   Mike saw three big cocks surrounding him and he knew what they expected
from him.

   Oh God....  please help me, was all that he could think.

   Predators and prey (Part 3)

   Only an hour ago Michael has been an innocent teen.

   His family has been heavily engaged with their church and for all his
life Mike heard, that following the gay lifestyle, would enclose a ticket
straight to hell.  Secretly - he thought about gay sex a lot, but never had
the opportunity to enjoy it with a boy of his age.

   And so he was torn between the restrictions he learnt from an early age
and the need that blossomed lately; he never had imagined it would unwrap
the way it had within the last hour.

   Michael was looking for sex, when he came to this place.  He was looking
for a guy or several guys who would lead him into this new adventure in his
life, but little did he expect the way things got handled right now.

   Mike was sitting on his knees on this well used mattress and was staring
at three big dicks in front of his face.  His pale and hairless nude body
shivered .  He was obviously extremely stressed and looked up to the guys
who were urging him to open his mouth wider.

   Mr.  Big - the one who had grabbed him before, in this gay cruising
area, lowered his pants for the first time to gain more liberty for his
balls.  He ordered him to take all three cocks into his little mouth.

   Michael swallowed franticly.  He saw some tattoos on those three guys,
who were engaging in the `fellow mouth rape'.  Mr.  Big had an impressive
scorpion tattooed on his right hip and thigh.  In Michaels mind the name of
Mr.  Big with the huge cock changed smoothly to scorpion.  Above the
scorpion, there was another tattoo looking like a tribal.  This kind of
tattoo could also be found at various body parts of the other guys who were
right now trying to enter his mouth swiftly.

   Maybe they were part of a gang, Michael thought.  Having the same tattoo
might be a sign for membership.  He didn't want to be a gang member.



   This thought formed in his adolescent mind, when another picture
appeared across his memory.  In his chemistry books in school, he had seen
this symbol before.  The words `toxic waste' crossed his mind but he
snapped out of it, when the Scorpion pulled his hair roughly, shouting at
him to use his tongue and lick the dicks in front of him.

   Playfully Michael flickered his tongue across their dickheads.



   That was not enough.  While two guys were already pushing their way into
his mouth, the third one was still looking for an easy access to Michael's
mug.  He used his thumb to pull Mike's jaw downwards and pushed with his
other hand against Mike's forehead, to force his mouth wider this way.  It
hurt like hell and Michael moaned in discomfort.  The guy showed no mercy.
He wanted his penis inside the kid's mouth, next to his pals dicks.



   And so Michael somehow managed it to find the strength to open his
gullet another inch and the third cock head slipped into his warm mouth. 
None of the guys could push deeper of course, but they enjoyed the frantic
movements of Michael's tongue, which was trying to push against the
intruders and unintentionally cleaned them thoroughly.

   Michael wasn't able to breathe properly.  His hands were clenching to
fists in despair for oxygen.

   The three guys discussed in the meanwhile what to do next with the brat.
"I wouldn't stick my dick into his mouth if I were you.  As soon as I start
fucking him, he might bite your best peace" the Scorpion laughed out
loudly. "You will be needed to hold him down anyway..." he added with an
evil grin.

   The three guys pulled out simultaneously and Mike was instantly gasping
for air.

   "Can I go now please?  I won't tell anyone.  I swear...." the 18 years
old pleaded.

   "You hold him down, while I will try to gain best access to mash his
fucking cunt" the Scorpion ordered.

   "Pleaaaaase....  let me go home.  My mom is surely worried about me
already.  I need to leave now!" the teen wailed.

   `Rape him' `Rip his pussy apart' `POZ him' `Breed his asscunt' `Make him
bleed'

   There were several voices carried through the night, whispering
obsceneties.  Michael just looked up to the Scorpion who discussed with the
other two guys in the hut how to get the most fun out of this adolescent
teen body.

   Mike reached up and touched the only thing that protruded enormously
before him.  He touched the Scorpions dick and that brought him the wanted
attention.

   The Scorpion looked down slowly as he felt a gentle nudge against his
extremely aroused cock.

   Michael asked the man again if he could just go.  He explained all over
again, that this was all a big mistake.  And if his church or his school or
his mom would find out about this, they would throw him out of town, for
being such a lowlife.  He understood now, that it was a crime against the
bible and against God's Will.  All the while he was slowly stroking the
aroused cock of the predator to get some attention to his words.

   He didn't hear the laughter out of the darkness and he didn't care about
the two thugs who stepped onto the mattress just to hold him firmly at his
shoulders and his nape.

   "No....  no....  leave him, let him speak....." the Scorpion told his
two buddies to set Michael free.

   They stepped off the mattress and a glimmer of hope raised in Michael's
eyes.

   "You want to go home....?" the Scorpion repeated Michael's wish.

   Michael nodded and stopped jerking the dick before him.

   "Who told you to stop?" the Scorpion sneered.

   Michael continued stroking the guy's big dick, looking for some
sympathy.

   "I understand your wish" the Scorpion replied.  "You are a fagot and you
wanted to get fucked.  Now that you learnt tonight's sex is about hard
asspounding - without lube.....  Beating.....  Chocking.....  Showing you
your place in life.....  Swallowing our cum.....  Drinking our piss....."

   The scorpion focused his gaze at Michael who was keeping the Scorpion's
dick hard through all this talking.

   "But I want to be fair.  We will follow the vote of the majority.  It is
almost like in congress."

   The guys around them grinned viciously.

   "All in favor to let this cunt leave without us getting the chance to
POZ this virgin?" Michael was the only one raising his hand and he started
to cry again silently.

   "All in favor to rape this bitch to shreds?"

   `Let's do it, let's fuck him hard' `Start the show, rip up his ass' `POZ
him' `Give him your strain'

   "You see....  the majority ruled.  We will let you go, after we had our
fun with you" the Scorpion said authoritatively.

   "And now lay back and spread your legs, just like the bitch that you are
and let me fuck you.  I have never fucked a virgin" he snickered.

   Michael slowly got off his knees and slid on his bare ass over the
filthy mattress.  It didn't matter anymore.  He was still crying and
looking at the two guys in the hut, but they were already stroking their
cocks.

   He supported his upper body with his arms and started spreading his
legs.

   "Lay flat on your back you slut and raise your legs.  Spread them for
me, you bitch...."

   Michael was confused.  He was devastated, that they would not allow him
to leave and he was scared as hell....

   The Scorpion didn't care if the prey would enjoy the fuck.

   Predators and prey (Part 4)

   Michael was almost paralized.

   He was looking with big eyes at the man who was standing above him and
shouted at him to lay flat on his back.

   The man with the scorpion tattoo was dropping to his knees between
Michaels legs.  "Are you playing dumm or what?" he sneered and punched him
into his face again.  Like a doll Michael's upper body soared to the
mattress.  He saw stars in front of his eyes and heard a voice from a far.
Someone was told to hold him down.  Michael was in a world of pain right
now.  He held his hands in front of his face and was moaning.

   Then he felt strong hands who pinned his shoulders down to the mattress.
His hands were pulled away from his face and two guys knelt with their
knees on either side of his upper arms which also caused overwhelming pain
in his system.

   "Are you ready for your first fuck cunt?" the Scorpion asked him
rhetorical.

   He took Michael's legs and pressed them towards his chest.  This way his
was opening up a bit.  "You" he nodded to the left guy.  "Lift your knee
from his arm for a minute" The guy did as he was told.

   "Listen cuntface.  Come take a grip of my bat and feed your pussy with
my dick" Poor Michael didn't feel his arms anymore.  He tried to regain
control.  "You better hurry, or do you want to get a beating?" the Scorpion
asked him in an evil tone.  Finally he could move his right arm and reached
towards his ass.  Soon he felt the guy's penis.  He started stroking the
dick slowly.  "Aaaaah nice.  You are a good cunt.  Yes you bitch, make me
harder.  Make my dick so hard, that I can wreck your cunt with it.  "Don't
worry....  it hurts just in the beginning.  I could make it easier for you
with lube, but what fun would it give you?" he asked Michael.

   Not that he cared about Michael's feelings right now.

   "Put my cock to your fuck tube.  Yeah- hold it there.  Hold it tight
against your opening" he ordered the twink.  Finally he started pushing his
dick against the dry fuck opening.  Michael started to moan instantly.  The
harder the Scorpion pushed the louder did the 18 year old scream.  The
Scorpion lashed out and hit Michael twice in his face.  "Open up.....  Open
up.....  UP UP UP......  relax your sphincter and let me in you pig" he
shouted.  "Come on let me stab you a couple of times with my dick and you
will see, the blood will make it easier for me, for the other guys and for
you." he growled.  "Stupid cunt" he grouched.

   Another voice told the Scorpion, it would probably be better to use at
least a little amount of lube, so they could start the action finally.  The
Scorpion's dick was rock hard.  That was not the problem.  The problem was
this little fag who cramped too much, that even with a full hard cock, it
was unable to break the barrier.  Someone handed the Scorpion a tube and he
slit out of Mike's hole.  He started to apply the lube on his cock and was
still cursing, because his plan had not worked out.

   "I....  I will try....  try to relax Sir" Michael stuttered.  "Yeah -
that's good whore.  Open your cunt for us.  If you are milking us good you
might get a gift from everyone for your effort." the Scorpion chuckled. 
"Yes Sir....  I....  I....  I like gifts.  Thank you Sir." Michael talked
softly.

   Again he helped the Scorpion to hold him against the center of his tight
opening.  His right arm was immediately pushed down to the mattress again.
This time the Scorpion was more successful.  With one stroke he brought 6
inches into Michael's pussy.  The boy was gasping and then started with a
loud and whining tone.  It was like a siren, coming deep from the depths of
his body.  The Scorpion pulled his dick out of Mike's ass and slammed it
back in.  Again the cunt stopped him at about 6 inches.

   "What now?  Do you want me to cut your sphincter?" the big guy screamed.
Some of the other guys were excited about the aggressive act.  They
couldn't wait to rupture the intestine of this almost virgin guy.  Others
were concerned.  Hard fucking was one thing and the guy obviously wanted
getting fucked.  They all saw and heard the words in the beginning and even
now Michael had helped the rough guy to actually enter his body.  He even
stroked him before to get harder.

   "I'm gonna rip you open - and if it is the last thing I do.  You will
let me into your body you stupid fuck" he swore loudly.  Again and again
the Scorpion stabbed into the cunt with a great force and all of a sudden
he started sinking more and more inches into his fuck puppet.  Finally all
9 inches were buried into Michael's ass and the Scorpion roared
triumphantly.

   "Now let's try to make you bleed.  Would you like that?  Would you like
me to fuck your fucktube so hard?  Do you want it to be shredded? 
Hmmmmm....?" the Scorpion asked callously.  Michael nodded.  He didn't seem
to actually get it, what was just happening.

   When the Scorpion started to almost pull out, he enjoyed slamming his
prick back into the virginal hole.  "Yeah....  moan for me.  Make me hard.
Milk my cock with your cunt." he uttered aggressively.

   A third man entered the hut.  He held some pieces of woods in his hands.
It was not large.  Two minor wood wedges.  Guys help me for a second, to
rip his mouth wide open.  I don't want to lose a finger, but since Michael
was so into the fuck rhythm he didn't realize at first what was happening
in his face.  Only when the pressure at his jaws was so high, that he
wanted to scream, he realized he couldn't close his mouth anymore.

   "Now isn't that nice" the third guy complimented himself for this good
idea.  "Now we can use his mouth also and we don't have to be afraid of him
biting us.  The guys cheered all loudly.

   Michael rolled his eyes.  He didn't know what hurt more.  His nose,
which seemed to be broken.  His jaw and mouth, that he couldn't close
anymore or his ass, which was repeatedly stabbed.  His whole body seemed to
be one big pain.

   The scorpion started now a rabbit fuck.  He fucked the poor boy in such
a pace, that Michael could only grunt like an animal.  He wasn't human
anymore.

   The Scorpion looked down and saw red streaks of blood at his penis.  The
guys saw this and cheered enthusiastically.

   "This is good....  this is good boy...  you are doing a good job.  Keep
that ass up.  Let me ram my cock harder into your pussy."

   Michael squealed like a pig and tried to move his ass a bit higher to
avoid the hard fucking penis, but in the end he even gave the Scorpion a
better angle to attack his asshole.  The Scorpion was now able to rotate
his dick always in another angle.  So he touched Michael's intestine at
places he never even knew they existed.

   The two guys holding Michael still down called for the third chap to
start chocking the little whore with a dick in his mouth.  The guy didn't
wait for long.  He had his jeans unbuttoned already and lowered himself
from the front.

   Most guys were jacking off at the spectacle.  They couldn't see Michaels
face anymore, but they heard the noises escaping from his fucked mouth.  He
retched pathetically.  You could also hear soft sobs while he was fucked
from both ends now.

   The Scorpion was sure.  By the end of this session they would double
penetrate the virgin slut.

   He would wait `til the end....  he wanted to try to fistfuck the boy as
the big finale.

   With this scenery on his mind he started to erupt into Michael's ass. 
He flexed his ass cheeks, while stream after stream of his highly toxic
semen entered the torn up snatch.

   "I fucked my gift into you.  Do you hear me?  Your first dick and you
got already fucked up." he snarled dangerously.

   Michael couldn't concentrate on those words.  He was trying to
accommodate to the huge bat made out of warm flesh in his tight throat. 
The Scorpion withdrew his bloody dick slowly and stood up.  His knees were
shaky.



   As soon as he left the area between Michaels leg, another guy from
outside the hut entered Mike's already ripped up pussy.  Michael felt the
new dick filling his ass and all of the sudden his own cock started to
harden.

   "Filthy whore" muttered the fucker and started his steady fuck pace.

   Michael yelped again, as the new cock entered him with 8 inches in a
roar and he felt the pressure of the guy, beating against his intestinal
walls painfully.

   Predators and prey (Part 5)

   Michael wouldn't stay hard for long.

   His new `lover' started squeezing the balls of the little one quite
hard. He felt his victim struggle beneath him, but he wasn't able to free
himself.  The older stud was around 50.  While stuck into the twink he
pulled his shirt off and revealed a wide hairy chest.

   "You like feeling my cock you greedy whore?" he asked Mike.

   Since Michael was fucked into his mouth he couldn't reply anything.  The
only sound he made was a choking one.  He grunted quite a lot.

   "Yeah...  you like being treated like the bitch you are" the fucker
exclaimed.

   His legs were raised again and rested next to his chest.  Neatly folded
to his upper body he got plowed very hard.

   "Tighten' up....  get your slut ass tighter for my cock" the guy
demanded.

   And although Michael was barely understanding the words, because it was
such an overload to his system, he did the right thing and tried to give
the invading cock a good massage.

   The guy fucking the boys face enjoyed also the vibration caused by
Michael's moaning.

   "I am going to unload...  whore.  Swallow my dirty cum" the mouth fucker
almost shouted.  Immediately Michael was making gulping sounds.  It was
almost like he was drowning in cum.  The guy pushed his dick deep into
Michael's throat and gushed right into his gullet.

   "Good boy.....  good boy" he moaned again and again.

   The moment he withdrew his dick from Michael's throat, the sweet lad
coughed some of the sperm up.  The guy was kneeling right above Mike's
head, with his leaking dick resting on the guy's forehead.

   "You did a good job" he patted Michael's cheek breathlessly.

   The other guy was finally able to focus on the boys eyes.  He started
fucking him more roughly.

   "Do you feel me bitch?" he asked Michael who focused on the rapist now.

   The stallion slapped Mike's face a few times, after letting go of one
leg, to get more of the boy's attention.  He made a fist and wanted to
punch the twinks face.

   "No!" one of the co-guys, who were pinning the poor youngster down said
loudly and he caught the guys fist.

   "Don't damage the merchandise.  We all want to fuck him and enjoy his
innocent looks" he insisted.

   "You can beat him to a pulp later, when we all had a go....."

   The fucker nodded.  He understood and so he held both knees again and
split the boy real good, while battering his hole mercilessly.

   "Feel me" he growled.  "Fell my cock tearing you up, you little tramp!"
The two guys nodded approvingly, after realizing the guys cock was colored
with deep red streaks.

   "Destroy his hole" guys whispered from the outside.

   "Work on his nipples" he encouraged the two guys assisting him on the
mattress.  "Pinch them hard, I want to feel his ass cramp" Both guys
smirked viciously and started torturing Michael's nipples.

   They twisted it hard and pinched it brutally.  The almost pulled so
hard, that the nipples got ripped off.  Mike started screaming and while he
screamed his head off he gave the dick up his cunt a class a dick massage.

   Without a warning the fat cock in Michael's ass spew toxic load into his
ass.  While his cock was twitching inside the boy he hit Mike's face hard
again.

   "Oh man.  You were the best fuck ever - I never produced so much cum for
anyone else" he complimented the boy beneath him.

   "Don't go away later....  I will beat you up and show you what pain
is...." he whispered.

   Then he withdrew his dick and watched his semen leaking out of Michael's
fucked up hole.  He left the mattress without any other comment.

   The two guys raised and started undressing their jeans.  While they
watched down at the helpless boy they grinned wickedly.  They were like
wolves surrounding their victim.

   "Now you are going to feel real pain.  We will shred your ass to pieces
you dirty slut" they told him.

   "Let's fill your cunt with two dicks....  "

   Predators and prey (Part 6)

   Both hunks undressed and grinned at each other.  "My name is Darren"
said one.  He was in his thirties and was quite athletic.  "I am Tom" the
other one replied.  They were shaking hands and continued taking off their
clothes.

   They tried to catch Michael's attention by kicking him into his side,
but the twink was somehow in a world of his own.

   Kneeling down Tom started slapping Mike's face a bit, to force him back
into reality.  "Wake up cunt" he said.  "It's time to show you the joy of
being double-fucked" Darren said and laughed evilly.

   Double fucked?  The words lingered in his ears.  His ass was on fire
already and although he liked, being manhandled roughly, he felt exhausted
already.

   "Can I go home now?" he asked instead with a tiny voice.

   No one replied, instead the guys started pinching his nipples.

   "Please....  ?" he sniffed.

   The guys didn't seem to care.  "You can't go home now.  We haven't used
your pussy yet and you need to be used....  you know that, right?"

   Michael had the feeling, he couldn't take another cock.

   "What do you think?  Should we sit him down onto your cock and I will
force my entry from behind?" one stud asked his partner in crime.  "The
easiest way to go I guess.  Let me lay down next to him and you help him
lower himself down on my cunt basher." the other replied.  "Come on baby.
Get up....  yeah....  give me your hand.  We will help you....." the blonde
male told Michael who accepted the helping hand and was held up by the two
fuckers.

   Michael stood up.  It took a while, because he felt so wobbly.

   "Man.  This guy is definitely not a virgin anymore" detected the black
haired hunk.  Michael was bleeding out of his cunt.  The blood mixed with
some cum he had already taken.  Mike's t-shirt was still nearby and so it
was used to clean up his used hole.  They wiped Mike's ass with it.

   The student tried to step off the mattress but was held back by the two
horny machos.  "Where are you going Tinkerbell?" Tom chuckled.  Michael was
disoriented.  They pulled him back while Darren was laying himself down and
jacking his big cock to keep it nice and hard.  He had a ten incher and he
was looking forward to stick it into their little plaything.

   Tom turned Michael around and pushed him down onto Darren waiting spear.
Michael bent his knees and straddled his legs above the raving guy.

   Tom continued jacking Darren's cock and helped aiming it to the right
angle to meet Mike's well used snatch.  Michael froze in place and let out
a pathetic cry and his whole body shuddered.  Both guys cheered while
Darren entered the abused ass easily.

   Michael tried to defend himself and pushed away from the invading cock
but Tom started increase the pressure on his shoulders and pushed him back
down again.

   "No....  no no no no nooooo" he wailed, but both guys showed no mercy.

   "All the way down....  Don't fight it cunt....  that is what you came
for, now open your hole for us." Tom whispered to Mike.

   The twink had not the strength to get up so fast and so his body
accepted the next dick entering his ass cunt and he felt totally stuffed.
Tom positioned himself behind the unaware twink.  At first Michael felt
only the fierce stabbing of Darren's dick up is pussy but now it felt like
something bigger was trying to gain access to his asshole.  Tom's dick was
rocking hard but he had problems entering the twink's body.  He pushed his
loins harder against Mike's sphincter.

   Michael groaned pitfully as Tom's cock was slowly digging into his
rectum.

   "Relax boy....  relax your hole and let me in...." Tom demanded.

   But for Michael it was not possible to relax, while enduring such pain.
It felt like his intestine would be ripped apart.  Suddenly Mike's head
shot up and he let out a piercing scream.  Tom's cock had entered him. 
Holding is hands on his shoulders he pulled Mike's body back and forced
more of his cock in the 18 year old slut.

   "Gl glglgl gl....." Mike blabbered unintelligible.

   "He is so tight" Tom moaned.  Both guys started to find a steady rhythm.
They did not seem to care, that Michael was probably damaged during the
fuck.  They simply enjoyed the tightness and the forceful act.

   Both guys fucked Michael as hard as they could.  They wanted to double
their pleasure and double his pain.  While Tom was not the one who could
hold back much longer, he signaled to his fuck buddy that he might shoot
his load up Michael's fuck tube.

   Since Darren did not complain he doubled his effort in pushing his cock
almost all the way into Michael.  While Tom reached his climax almost,
Darren started working on Mike's nipples.  He began twisting the boy's
nipples around.  He pulled and pinched them hard.  Michael screamed loudly
to the joy of the horny audience and cramped his ass cunt violently which
gave Tom a great orgasm.

   Tom fired his seed into the bruised young hole.  He groaned loudly and
after shooting several times into Michael, he pulled his softening cock out
of the violated hole.  He patted softly on Michaels head, like he did a
good job taking him to such a powerful climax.

   While getting dressed up, he high fived some guys on his way out of the
booth.

   Darren was still enjoying the fuck while Michael still howled pitifully.
Getting his nipples so bruised was extremely unpleasant for him.  His body
sent pain signals to his brain and while his ass was almost being ruptured,
he felt like he couldn't stand the tit torture any longer.

   "No more....  pleeeassseeee" he begged Darren.

   Darren started rabbit fuck Michael's cunthole..

   "Here it comes faggot.  Take my seed....  take my toxic load you fucking
whore."

   He erupted into Michael's ass and enjoyed the massage Michael's hole was
still giving him due to the tit torture, he was still receiving.  Darren
growled and pulled Mike down to him.  The boy was glad the pinching had
stopped but he felt still the slow fucking motions of the Darren's cock,
still buried inside his snatch.

   "You fucking whore....  stupid Bitch" he grumbled.  "I'm going to see
you in hell you dirty cumdump...." he whispered to Michael.

   Michael almost froze in place.

   Darren pushed the twink from his body and stood up.  He snatched his
pants and started dressing up while glaring at the young adolescent.

   Michael was almost paralyzed.

   He was on his back still on the dirty mattress.  His legs were slightly
spread and he stared at Darren with a lack of understanding.

   "You got what you deserved, you little punk" Darren hissed and spat onto
Michael face.

   `See you in hell', were the words that lingered in his mind.....

   Predators and prey (Part 7)

   Michael was on his back.  He stared at the ceiling breathing heavily. 
Slowly he turned to his left side and closed his eyes.  His whole body
ached, but the pain in his ass was unbearable.

   His "first time" had developed into a brutal gangbang.

   But it was him, who stared at the bulges of some guys and caused them to
get horny for his ass.  It was him, who answered softly `Yes' when the
question came up, if he would like to take some dicks up his ass.  And it
was him, who followed a stranger to this shack in the middle of the night.

   But he never thought of getting hurt so bad.  His ass was bleeding, he
could feel that, and his blood mixed with the semen of half a dozen guys
already.  He didn't know, how many of them still lured into the darkness,
for the chance to be his next fucker.

   A hand touched his shoulder soothingly and a voice whispered in his ear
`Hey Buddy, are you okay'?  Michael moaned simply.  "Hey, I am talking to
you.  Are you still with us?" the voice asked again.  "Yes..." Michael
panted.

   "Good - you are awake" the voice almost sounded cheerfully.  The hand on
his shoulder pressed him towards the mattress.  "Get down on your belly and
relax" he got instructed.

   "My ass is hurting so much..." Michael moaned.

   "I know baby...  it is supposed to hurt" the guy answered.  He felt his
legs being pushed apart by the male who knelt behind him and talked to him
for a while now.  "Spread your legs a bit wider.  Give me better access to
your slimy cunt" Michael couldn't see the guy opening his jeans, but he
understood that the next guy was ready to mount him.

   His ordeal was not over.

   "Ooooooh" he groaned.

   "Yeah I know boy.  Just a second.....  I am going to give you my junk"
the guy replied, as if Mike's groaning was an encouragement.

   Michael was too weak to fight back and so he felt his ass open up for
yet another thick cock.  His ass muscles, which tried desperately to close
for the last couple of minutes were forced to swallow yet another brick
again.

   "Calm down and enjoy my dick you, whore.  You don't have to do a thing,
just stay on your belly and keep those legs spread, I will do the rest you,
ok bitch?" the guy asked, but didn't actually care about an answer.

   Michael felt his guts being ripped apart again.  It seemed like his
fucker was trying to hammer another hole into his body.

   "Do you like my cock?  Hm...  answer me bitch, do you like my big fat
poz-stick?" the voice asked again and again.

   Mike grunted - not being able to form a clear thought.  Instead he tried
to open his asshole for the aggressive intruder.

   The guy used his full body weight on the boy's skinny frame.  Sometimes
he supported himself on his arms to thrust more powerful blows into the
abused and bleeding boysnatch.  Then another time he almost crushed Michael
under his weigh.

   "Feel me, bitch.....  drain my nuts with your tight ass" the big dicked
hunk shouted.

   While banging the 18 year olds ass brutally, a melody started to play.
The stallion was looking around but didn't seem to slow down in his fucking
movements.

   "Who`s fucking mobile is it....  ?" he yelled.  There was no response.

   Mike's clothes were still scattered around on the dirty mattress and out
of the corner of his eye the banger saw the visual signs of an incoming
call.  The ringtone was a recording, Michael did at his church, while
singing one of his favorite songs.

   "The LORD is my shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in
green pastures He leadeth me, beside the still waters...."

   ...  and then again with the choir....

   "My LORD is my shepherd I shall not want He maketh me to lie down in
green pastures He leadeth me, beside the still waters...."

   "Still waters....  "

   The hunk fished the mobile phone out of Mike's pocket and saw the
incoming call flashing on the screen.  He hissed at one of the waiting guys
to hold the mobile in front of the twink's face.

   "But don't let him touch it" he made sure the other guy understood, who
read the name on the screen and laughed out loudly.

   The guy in Michael's ass sped up.

   "I think this one's for you" he signaled the second guy to flash the
screen to Michael's face and he looked in disbelief.  `Mom' was written on
the screen and a picture of his smiling mother was looking at him.  Michael
reached his hands towards the ringing phone, but it was still ouf of touch
for him.

   "Where are you...." he shouted at Mike and continued to fuck him
violently..  Mike didn't know what to answer.  "Where does she think you
are?" the question was specified.  "....  friends house...." "Friends
name!" the fucker demanded.  ".....  never *urgs* mentioned a *ufff*
name...." Michael replied while being fucked harder than before.  "....  Oh
Fuck....." the pummeling guy yelled and then pulled his club out of the
adolescent's ass.  "....  Give me the god damn phone and make sure our
guest won't spoil the show" he instructed some onlookers.

   Michael's shirt got used a second time tonight and was stuffed into his
mouth.  Breathing became difficult but he tried to stay calm.  The guy who
stuffed his mouth knelt with his full weigh on his back to keep him down,
but he was to weak anyways.

   The first guy answered the phone quite breathlessly (no wonder) and in a
sleepy tone "Hello....?"

   He slowly stroked his dick while looking down at Michael.

   A woman's voice could be heard on the other side of the line and she
seemed to be quite upset or extremely worried.

   "No, this is the Bartholomew residence....  yes of course Michael is
here" he mocked the preys name pointing at him.  "No - he is at our house.
He and my son Matthew are in the same science class.  They had to work on
some papers.  I thought he asked for your permission to stay
overnight....." he rolled his eyes.

   "Yes....  No....  he forgot the phone in the living room.  He is
upstairs sleeping.  I came down myself, because I heard the ringing...  a
beautiful tune, that's what my wife also said" he kept on stroking his hard
tool knowing he was about to destroy this guys ass as soon as he would end
this call.

   "No, you don't have to worry.  I will tell Michael in the morning to
give you call, as soon as he is awake and able to speak."

   The guy was leering at Michael, whose legs were still spread widely.

   Without a warning he kicked the boy into his nuts.....  just so.  *Bang*

   Michael made noises like a hurt animal.

   "Oh no....  I just hit my little toe at the dining table....  walking
around in the darkness.....  Yes, the same to you.  Have a good night and
God Bless you too....." he quit the call and handed the mobile to the
second pal.

   "Keep it, we might use it later on" he winked at him.

   Dropping to his knees he didn't need to search long for the bloody
entrance.  It was easy to sink into Mike's ass.  As soon as he lowered
himself completely into this toyboy he fucked Michael like a sledge hammer.
He ripped the shirt out of Mike's mouth and with enough oxygen he was able
to response in a proper powerfucking way.  He continued grunting, moaning
and whining, which was music to the ears for the bunch of guys, who were
still waiting for their turn.

   "Here I cum....  take my load you bitch; you're a poz cumdump.  You are
such a sleazy fuck....  you enjoy being our project, huh?  The fucker
unloaded his personal virus collection into Michael's mildly resisting
body.

   But who would judge them, because in the end it was him, who stared at
the bulges of some guys and caused them to get horny for his ass.  It was
him, who answered softly 'Yes' when the question came up, if he would like
to take some dicks up his ass.  And it was him, who followed a stranger to
this shack in the middle of the night.

   The fucker couldn't help but to give the boy another kick into his nuts
and while Michael wailed in his distress he buttoned himself up and made
room for the next guy who seemed to be a tough one.

   He was a leather daddy and obviously a motor cyclist, since he carried
his helmet around.  He had a pair und handcuffs at the ready.

   `Sex had to hurt', he remembered the words well and so he tried not to
worry about the pain....  but he was sure, a couple of more hard fucks and
he would be dead.

   Or at least wishing he was....

   Predators and prey (Part 8)

   Michael was totally worn out.  He was laying on his stomach, unable to
move around.

   The leather daddy knelt next to his head and patted him in his right
cheek.  "Are you able to get on all fours?  I want to do fuck you doggie
style bitch" he asked him, like it was totally normal.  A twink, fucked
nonstop for three hours.  What else could he be?  Only the sleaziest piece
of shit on this whole wide world.

   Michael opened his eyes and tried to focus on the masculine guy next to
him.

   He tried to get up, but just couldn't do it.  He was able to get on his
knees, so his ass was sticking up.  But his arms were too weak to support
his weigh.

   "I....  I can't Sir, please....  no more....." he mumbled.

   The guy felt almost sorry for the lad, but he had waited too long now to
reject.  He wanted to fuck his 10 inch cock merciless into the youthful
slut.

   "It's okay....  stay like this.....  no.....  keep your ass up bitch,
keep it up" he insisted.

   "You can rest on your chest...  that's a good boy" he got up and moved
behind the boy.  While looking down at him, he spat on Michaels right
cheek. Michael didn't even try to wipe it away.  He was just focused on
breathing.  Slowly the leather guy opened his pants and revealed the big
snake in his pants.  Ten inch of hard meat.  His cock was not only huge in
length, it was also very wide.  He took off his belt also and dropped it to
his side.

   While getting on his knees behind Michael he leaned over the poor boys
body and reached for Michael's arms.  *Click* and the handcuffs secured
Mike's arms on his back.

   "You're slick bitch.  Too many dicks up your hole tonight, eh?" the
leather macho whispered those words only.

   He had talked to some guys before entering the hut.  They were willing
assist and squeeze the last spark out of the young bloke.

   They picked the belt up and wrapped it around Michael's neck, who didn't
expected the danger.  The leather daddy gave them the sign to begin and
both guys pulled at each ends.  Michael coughed loudly.  His eyes opened
widely.  His hands were tightly secured on his back.  He couldn't pull them
up to defend himself.  His ass constricted, while fighting for air.  That
was the moment, when the guy behind him rammed his beer can wide penis deep
into Michael's cunt.

   He bottomed out in one swift stroke and stopped moving.  With his entire
dick buried in Michael's asshole, he enjoyed the sensation, the way Mike's
muscles gave him a great cock massage.

   "Start filming" one guy commanded and so the pal who still got Michael's
mobile phone started to move around the boy, filming the whole brutal
scene.

   Both guys would still strangle the boy with the belt, while the leather
guy was now starting to fuck in earnest the asshole of his prey.

   "Let him breathe" the fucker ordered.

   Both guys stopped pulling the belt and Michael collapsed on the stained
mattress and tried to get some oxygen into his lungs.  He gasped and made
whining sounds.  This didn't last for a long time.  Soon the fellows
tightened the belt again and you could hear those choking noise again.

   It was such a pleasure to fuck this narrow tube.  Without mercy Michael
was choked and fucked hard.  Several times the boy's face turned blue
already and every time, they gave him the time-out and let him gasp for
air, before choking him again just for the pleasure to rip his ass to
shreds.

   "Gllll gl gllllllll"

   The shack was filled with grunting and moaning.  You could hear
Michael's weeping and the horny moans of his attackers.  Every time they
let Michael breathe the two guys grabbed their crotches and kept on
massaging their hard cocks through their fabric.

   This went on for almost half an hour.  It was not `Daddies' intention to
kill Michael.  He just enjoyed the twink's body reactions, while being
strangled.  Maybe it was a bit rough but in the end Mike did a good job. 
While getting choked a final time, he got seeded the last time in this
night.

   Both guys let go of the belt and stood there heavily panting.

   After pulling out his cock out of Mike's wrecked hole the boy broke down
and fell to his side, trying to regain his breath.  The handcuffs were
removed and the belt was picked up by the leather macho.

   "Good job" he told Michael and went to the guy with the mobile phone. 
"Give it to me" he demanded.  "No way....  I am going to keep this.  This
is hot stuff" he replied.  "Listen you fucking moron, if you believe you
can keep the video, with me fucking this boy....." he snarled dangerously.
He clenched his fists and since the other one didn't want a good beating,
he handed the mobile phone to the leather top.

   "So what are you guys up to?" he asked while pushing the phone into his
leather jacket.

   "I promised to fist fuck him...." one said.

   "And we will beat him up, just for the fun of it" another replied.

   "I see.....  well, I'm outta here." the last fucker said.

   One of the last agressors mentioned he had two baseball bats in his
trunk.

   Michael was staring at the leather guy who turned to leave.  Both guys
went to the parking lot and the one with the bats got asked, if they wanted
to snuff the kid.

   "Nah....  well, not now.....  do you know how much it hurts if a bone
breaks?  It takes long for the body to recover.  For the bone to heal
up.... and then you break it again" he explained with a gleaming in his
eyes.

   "And there are so many bones you can fracture.....so much pain, so much
fun" he added.

   The leather motorcyclist watched the weirdo pick the two bats up out of
his trunk and followed him with his eyes, while he went back to the shack.

   "Fuck.....  god damn.....  fuck...." he got off his bike and took his
gun out of its holster.

   He followed the path up to the barrack.

   Michael had already a fist up his fuck canal and was crying desperately.
Both guys with the bats started to take off their shirts.

   "This will get bloody....." one guy chuckled.

   The leather daddy entered the hut and fired the gun in the air.

   "Sorry to interrupt, but this party is over.....  I am claiming this
merchandise" he shouted out.  "Hey buddy, what's this all about?  You raped
the guy to pieces and now you deny us the right to have some fun with him
too" one guy came closer with the bat swinging slowly.

   "One more step....." the leather guy warned him.  "And then what....."
the other guy wanted to know.

   He fired the gun and hit the baseball bat.  "Next time I will aim at
your hand....  and then your leg....  this won't kill you, but it is very
painful" he grinned at the guy.

   The two shirtless guys retreated to the back of the barrack.  The one
kneeling behind the boy withdrew his fist slowly.

   "Now you guys will go down on your knees.  With your face against the
wall.  That's nice.  You will stay this way for 15 minutes and then you
will burn down this hatch.  In the end I got your faces on the video
too.... mine I will erase, but I might forget to do the same with yours. 
Understood?" he inquired.

   The guys agreed.

   "Hey little one.  Can you get up?" he asked Michael and lent him a
helping hand.

   They looked for Michaels clothes.  He couldn't wear his t-shirt anymore
but he slowly got his jeans on.  The leather guy took off his jacket and
gave it to Michael who was looking gratefully to his savior.

   Finally they took off and went to the parking lot.  It was so tough to
sit on the motorcycle, but the guy explained to Michael, there wasn't any
other way.  Michael nodded understandingly.

   "I am a doctor, I will take care of you and your wounds.  Don't
worry.... you are safe with me" he told Michael.

   "Are you able to hold onto me?" the leather daddy wanted to know. 
Michael wrapped his arms around him.  He wouldn't let go....

   They could see the fire from afar, while driving down the interstate. 
It was a long ride, but the night welcomed them.  No one saw Michael's
rescue and his entry to a new life.

   There was so much more to come...



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