Date: Sun, 22 Sep 2002 17:26:51 -0700
From: TopLegal <toplegal@mac.com>
Subject: "Cop's Son [Part 6]" (t/t; High School; Blackmail)

Part 6
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  By TopLegal

  WARNING This contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse
  and sadomasochistic activities between adult males. If this
  offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or
  you are not of legal age, do not read it.  Any resemblance of
  characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental.

  (c) 2002, TopLegal. Permission is granted for distribution via
  Usenet and the Web provided that the following two conditions are
  met:  there is no cost to access this story, e.g. AdultCheck, pay
  site, etc., and the story is posted in full without modifications.

Tactical Mistake
----------------

  Somewhere along the way I got it into my head to try to turn the
  tables on Mike. I figured if I could get some of the drug our RA,
  Bradford, was using to rape me in the art building, I could leave
  Mike helpless for a change.

  I found out the name of the drug in one of our criminal justice
  textbooks on the subject of date rape. At that point I got myself
  into Bradford's room while he was showering and found a stash of
  the drugs.

  I took just enough for one dose and brought it back to the dorm
  room I share with Mike.

  "Hey Jonnie-boy," Mike called out to me, "I just reset the
  blackmail file for the week. Our site has really raked in some
  serious cash also."

  My resolve was melting. At $99.95 we had about 500 subscribers in
  just a few days and several thousand now. When you add the DVD
  sales at $49.95 a pop and that was quite a bit of money.

  "Cool Mike, can I buy something for myself?"

  Mike smiled, "sexy clothes?" I looked down. "Oh, so you just want
  some spending money?"

  I nodded.

  Mike pulled out a bank roll and handed me a thousand dollars.
  "Knock yourself out fag boy."

  I pocketed the money and realized I fundamentally did not have the
  guts to go through with raping Mike. I was a bottom and I was
  going to be his sex slave for the rest of my life.

  "Oh, and Jonnie-boy, I have lined up a couple of guys on the
  football team for you. They are going to be paying $250 each to
  have their cocks sucked."

  I must have accidentally made a face because I got five gut
  punches. "Anyhow you can keep the money from those tricks too,"
  Mike remarked as he finished pummeling me.

  "How many Sir and how will I know who they are?"

  "There are five of the seniors on the starting line that Bradford
  knew and they will bang you all at once. If they want to fuck you
  they know it is $250 extra. And believe me, you'll know who and
  when it is happening."

  I winced. This meant I was going to be abducted and raped by five
  football players sometime later in the week.

  I hid the rape drug in the back of one of my drawers. I stood next
  to Mike and reviewed some of the new pictures of me at our web
  site and then I had to sit and answer all of my "fan mail." When I
  finished Mike called me to go to bed with him and we fell asleep
  snuggled up together. It was a rare tender moment in my new life.

Football Team Rape
------------------

  I did not have much time to dread the sexual assault by the
  football team. It happened early on my way to breakfast and nobody
  saw the five of them grab me and throw me into a non-descript
  white van.

  I got stripped naked in the van and bound up with duct tape. When
  the van stopped they hauled me out in a secluded parking lot and
  took me into the nearby park.

  The quarterback spoke up, "you ready to suck some cock fag?"

  I opened my mouth and nodded. The quarterback yanked open his
  pants and whipped out a massive cock and throttled it into my
  mouth violently. I struggled not to choke as he forced himself
  deeply into my throat. In under two minutes he shot a load deep
  into my throat and then the next player repeated the process.

  The whole affair was done in about ten minutes and the guys then
  carried me back to the van. After removing the duct tape for me
  they had me get dressed and then handed me $1250 and kicked me out
  of the van on campus.

  I looked at my watch and realized I had already missed my first
  class and decided to punt to the dorms to recover from my
  experience. Bradford was in the lounge and intercepted me.

  "Hey Jonnie," he said as he stood up and guided me into his
  bedroom. "How was the football team?"

  "Quick and horny."

  Bradford laughed, "I had heard about their trip to Vegas last year
  and that was what gave me the idea for hooking you up with them."

  "Thanks," I said noncommittally.

  Bradford pulled out a condom and commented, "Oh, I've given Mike
  digital images from our work to put on your web site."

  I pulled down my pants and bent over Bradford's desk. My RA slid
  his condom-sheathed cock into my ass and fucked me. At least I was
  not paralyzed. After he shot a load into me he pulled out and
  pulled my underwear up. I stood up and pulled my pants up.

  "Thanks Bradford," I said. Then he turned me around and forced me
  to kiss him with tongue.

  "I really enjoy our sessions together, Mike says earning you five
  tricks gives me five free sessions," he commented.

  I left the dorm room and went to my room to clean myself up. After
  my shower I decided to skip the rest of my classes and just sleep
  in.

DVD 2
-----

  When Mike came back he scolded me for skipping classes and then
  plugged his digital camera into the computer. I saw the monitor
  from my bed and realized it was footage of my cock sucking
  session.

  Mike edited the faces of the football players out and pulled the
  whole thing into a forty-five minute movie which he promptly set
  up as a second DVD.

  "Oh, and Jonnie boy," Mike commented, "Bradford just helped us
  earn easily another hundred-grand, so I suggest you accommodate
  him."

  I nodded meekly.

  Mike picked up his hairbrush and stuck a sock in my mouth to keep
  me quiet. The radio got turned up and with a camera running I got
  my ass blistered for a website movie.

  Mike left me on the bed with the sock in my mouth and headed out.
  I just lay on the bed crying and reflecting on what my life had
  become.

  Bradford came in the open door with a vial of the date rape drug
  in hand. "Hope you don't mind a seventh cock in one day," he
  commented as he shot me up and left me alone for a few minutes for
  the drug to set in.

  He returned a few minutes later with his camera and took dozens of
  shots. He posed me at his whim and rammed his cock in my throat
  repeatedly before fucking me again.

  He left me alone, still paralyzed, an hour-plus later to ponder my
  day.

  When I could finally move again, I took a shower to clean myself
  up. I knew I had a bit over two-grand in my pockets and decided to
  go buy a portable DVD player but after looking at the prices I
  ended up buying an iBook with a DVD player and an iPod. My wallet
  empty, I headed back to the dorm.

  I set up my iBook myself without Mike's help. I guess it felt good
  to have something of my own. For the first time in about five-six
  months since meeting Mike I had my own space.

  Mike did not come back to the dorm that night which was a bit of a
  relief. In the interim I had filled up my iPod with all of my
  music and had started book marking some sites.

  The next few days would be rough from having skipped over so much
  homework and all of my classes. I was quite surprised that Mike
  was not there the next morning. I left a note on his computer
  screen and then headed to class. No Mike. But also no Bradford
  harassing me either.

  The quarterback of the football team knocked me over coming back
  from my last class. "Oh, hey fag," he said somewhat loudly,
  "didn't see you there."

  "Can I help you?"

  "Yeah, I want you to come by my apartment tonight at ten. Do ~not~
  ring the bell. See you later fag," he said as he walked away and
  left me to collect my books.

Quarterback
-----------

  I made it back to my room without bumping into Bradford. Mike was
  at his computer, "hey Jonnie, I ended up going for a ride along
  with some local police as the nabbed a bank robber."

  "I have to meet the quarterback at his apartment tonight at ten,"
  I said matter of factly.

  Mike grinned, "cool, also this morning I gave Bradford a taste of
  his own rape drug, I doubt he will be using that on you again in
  the future."

  I felt so good about Mike I walked over and kissed him with
  tongue. He reciprocated. It was a wonderful moment. We ended up
  snuggling in bed for about twenty minutes before we went back to
  our studies. Around 9:30, I headed out across campus in just a
  pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. I got to the quarterback's
  apartment and stopped myself from ringing the doorbell.

  I waited patiently and at exactly ten o'clock, he opened the door
  and signaled for me to stay quiet. I stepped in and he ushered me
  to an extra bedroom. I stripped without having to be asked and
  handed him some condoms. He tackled me onto the bed and was
  fucking me in no time. I was a bit surprised he fucked me in the
  missionary position but he even ended up kissing me a good bit.

  As he shot a load inside me he pulled out and tied off the condom.
  Then he tackled me again and started tonguing me passionately.
  After a few more minutes he got up and told me to get dressed. I
  got dressed and followed him to his bedroom. A woman was laying
  naked on the bed and he took some cash from the nightstand and
  handed it to me, five-hundred dollars. After he handed me the cash
  he ushered me out of the bedroom and then the apartment.

  I came back to the dorm room and found that Mike was hard at work
  on the computer. I noticed naked pictures on the screen and at
  first assumed they were mine. But I started looking more closely,
  they were of Bradford.

  "Oh, Jonnie," Mike said as he paused from his efforts, "while I
  had Bradford paralyzed I decided to extend your site with pictures
  of your new playmate. He won't be getting any of the money, but he
  will be in a web video next week that we will film at his parent's
  house and follow up with a longer DVD."

  I nodded, Bradford was undoubtedly enduring Mike's violent gut
  punches now. The funny thing was after being raped by Bradford
  three or so times now, it felt well deserved. I kissed Mike and
  said I could not wait. Especially since the video would show
  Bradford being injected, becoming paralyzed and then being fucked
  by me.

  Later, in the bathroom Bradford refused to make eye contact with
  me and I was grinning from ear to ear.

Bradford's Video
----------------

  Bradford let Mike and me drive him to his parent's house. They
  were away for a few weeks. Mike set up the video camera in the
  living room and gave me the syringe. I sat down next to Bradford
  on the couch and he begged not to "go through with it." Mike
  called out action and I shot Bradford up and walked away to let
  the camera capture Bradford becoming frozen on camera.

  After about ten minutes, I got back into the picture and forced my
  cock down his throat. It was nice to have so much power for a
  change. Then I sheathed my cock in a condom, stripped Bradford
  naked and fucked him.

  But the indignity did not end there because Mike came on the
  camera while I was fucking Bradford and forced his cock into the
  RA's mouth. The "top" RA was now getting fucked by two freshmen.

  Mike and I took turns alternating from ass-to-mouth for over an
  hour as Bradford remained completely paralyzed and unable to stop
  our assault.

  Mike and I shot our loads at the same time inside Bradford's body
  and then we left the camera on Bradford to let it record him
  coming to. The whole video was over two hours long. Mike would
  edit out faces digitally and get it mastered to DVD and up for
  sale over the weekend.

  Bradford promised never to use the rape drug again and between he
  and Mike they agreed that he could fuck me five more times at no
  charge.

  With that agreement in place, we headed back to the dorms. I had
  my first chance to show my new laptop to Mike and in my email
  there was one from the quarterback asking me to come over again
  after the game Saturday.

  I checked my watch and headed right over to the quarterback's
  apartment. I knocked gently on the door and found that he was
  there with the other original gang who I had sucked off a week or
  so earlier.

  "Hey come on in fag," the quarterback said as he pulled me in.

  The team members present greeted me with a warm hello and then the
  quarterback pushed me onto my knees in front of the first player.
  I unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out to suck it. After I
  finished all of the players they threw money on the table for me
  and I collected it and was sent out.

  At the dorm I curled up in my bed alone under the covers and
  browsed the web for porn sites. I found myself drawn to the
  male-male stories at "The Erotic Mind Control Stories Archive",
  http://www.mcstories.com/. I could see parallels between some of
  the things done to the submissive men in those stories and what
  Mike did to me regularly. Mike came back around eight and snuggled
  in the bunk bed with me for a few hours before heading to the top
  bunk.

  Sunday morning I woke up to a brutal assault of gut punches which
  were followed up by a thrashing with the hairbrush. When he
  finished he said, "Just want to remind you who the boss is."

  "Thank you, Sir," I responded and then I sucked his cock as he
  replaced the blackmail file on the computer and edited the DVD for
  sale.

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