Date: Wed, 18 Jun 2003 01:26:25 -0400
From: Chaz <chale@maine.rr.com>
Subject: Dominated by the Twins pt. 12

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"Dominated by the Twins" pt.12

Looking up at the kid brother of the twins, I of course couldn't help but
wonder where HIS twin was. I mean so far, these brothers all seemed to have
a duplicate.

My curiosity getting the better of me, as I wiped his spit from my face,
with the back of my hand.

I just had to ask, "so little bro, where's YOUR twin?" A loud gasp coming
from the other four brothers, and before I realized what was happening, I
was being pummeled by hard fists, several blows to my head and face from
Austin, sent me to the floor on my back.

I had to admit, for a 12 year old kid, he could pack a solid punch.

While laying on my back with the kid now straddling my chest, slapping away
at my face, I immediately knew I had said something I shouldn't have.


The continuous slaps to my face were non stop, and starting to sting like
hell.

Austins brothers were cheering him on, Shane now standing over me, couldn't
hold back his glee. "Oh my God dude! My twelve year old brother is kicking
your faggot ass. Hell yeeeaah Auss, beat the fuck outta him dude!"

It was true, Austin may have only been twelve, but he was bigger and far
stronger than any twelve year old dude back home.

As he sat on my chest with his thick thighs on each side of my face, his
open slaps from each hand, were busy delivering stinging blows to my head
and face, each slap rapidly hitting it's target with enough force to bring
tears to my eyes. I tried in vain to throw him off me, but failed with each
try.


To his older brothers, it was quite obvious that I was being beat up by
their younger kid bro, as they stood over us, watching me using every ounce
of strength I had, to throw him off me. I heaved my lower body and tried to
bridge, in hopes of wiggling or bouncing him off me, but nothing I did
seemed to work. He held me down tight, with my arms pinned beneath him, as
he continued bashing me to a pulp.

I started softly groaning, and crying, begging Austin to stop. But one
fierce slap to the right side of the head, was followed rapidly by a
powerful slap to the left side, back and forth, non stop, this in itself,
told me he had plenty of punishment still, to dish out.

With his older siblings plainly getting off, on watching their youngest bro
severely punish me solely on his own, bringing tears to my eyes, and now
with me begging him to stop beating me, it started to register with Austin
just what the significance was here.

He finally eased up on the slaps, and stared down into my tearful and
bruised face, allowing me to beg him all in one sentence, as apposed to a
"please", followed later by a "stop" and then eventually a "dude" each word
in between slaps.

I looked up at the tough, good looking kid, and begged him, as he began
removing his shirt, revealing a pretty well defined upper body for a kid
his age. "Please stop dude, I didn't mean to upset you, but enough is
enough, you win! Ok?"

However! A very defiant young Austin, was not quite finished "Shut the fuck
up fag, I'm far from through with you. I'm gonna sit right here and beat on
you for the rest of the night. You can cry and beg all you want! Actually!
I kinda like hearing it, I'm totally beating up a seventeen year old
faggot, with no help from my bros, Woooohooo! Wait till my buds hear
this. This is gonna be such a way cooooool summer. Your pretty, girlish
face, is gonna look like mush by the time school starts in the fall. And
just think, I should be shooting real jizz before the end of the summer, by
then, between me and my bros, you'll have a mouthful of cock 24/7"

Staring up at his shirtless torso, as he offered me a double biceps pose,
while grinding his butt into my chest, It was clear, that he was just
making him self comfortable, for the remaining of my beating, which given
his stamina and brute strength, he could continue easily, non stop, for the
next several days.

Fortunately for me, cas was getting pretty damn fidgety waiting patiently
for his blow job. "Hey little bro, I know how sensitive you get when the
subject of Justin and or Ma comes up, but the thing is dude, the faggot
here, doesn't know the story, so in his defense, I don't think he would
have said what he did, if he knew! So how about taking a break for now, so
I can get my blow job from him. You've got all summer to show him how
humiliating it's gonna be, being the slaveboy of a twelve or thirteen year
old. However! Some peeps, will never understand why we Clayborne Boys need
slaveboys like the faggot here, so we can't be tellin too many people about
it, K?"

A very disappointed Austin, nodded his head, and slowly dismounted my
chest. "K Cas, but man! I was just getting into it, and don't worry, I will
only tell Keith and Brock, about our slaveboy, and what you all do to
him. Besides! someday soon, I too will be in on the fun you all have with
the slaves, RIGHT?"

Cas ruffled the hair on Austins head, then hugged him. "Yep! That's right
dude. By the way! I am mighty proud of the way you handled yourself just
now, and you did it all on your own. Bet none of your buds can beat up a
seventeen year old! Just once again proves how tough we Clayborne boys are
right?"

Cas turned to me, grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulled me up to my knees,
and forced my face into his faded soft denim crotch. "Suck on that for a
minute Bitch, I have a nice huge load to feed you, and man! I gotta tell
ya, I've been waitin two weeks to empty my balls into the mouth of another
homo. Austin was right about one thing, by the time school starts, you'll
be having all five of us Clayborne boys pumping our cocks into both of your
queer holes. Now unbutton these buttons on my jeans, pull out my dick, and
kiss it!"

I worked on Cas for nearly an hour, licking his balls, then licking the
pre-cum off his cockhead, then back to his balls, up to his pecs, over to
his pits, then back down to his balls. Licking, and sucking one at a
time. Finally, he held my head and ordered me to start working his cock. "K
Bitch! Time to milk the cow! I want the best blow job I've ever had. There
have been two fags before you, each of them were taught to give us the best
blow jobs. You better live up to each of them, or we'll hand you back over
to our little bro again, and get off watchin him torment you! Got it?"

I looked up into the eyes of Cas, as he glared into mine.

I had no doubt, that if I didn't perform well for him, he certainly would
unleash Austin once again.

I decided that I would use all that I have learned these past couple of
days, and give Cas the best blow job ever.

I started by kissing his cockhead once again. Then I stuck the tip of my
tongue into his piss-slit and wiggled it around, driving Cas crazy.

His moans and verbal abuse, verified the fact that I was at least as good
as my predecessors. "Yeeeaaah! Ooooh fuuucck! Take my whole cock you fuckin
homo. Yeeeeaaaaah! That's it, you've got it all down your queer throat! now
try breathin, you fuckin fag!"

Breathing was totally out of the question, with my face pressed tightly
against his groin, and my nose buried deep into his pubes. He totally
enjoyed holding my head in this position, for minutes at a time.

Soon, Cas began pumping his cock in and out of my mouth and throat slowly
at first, with long fucking thrusts. Enjoying his first blow job in two
weeks. Using his hands to guide my head, he was doing all the work, I was
only supplying the hole.

I had my hands planted on his leather chaps, feeling his leg muscles expand
then relax, with each deep thrust, feeling the soft tight leather, wrapped
around his strong legs, began creating a stir within my cock.

I couldn't help it, in less than two days, I had become, in their words, a
complete and total faggot. I wasn't even humiliated anymore, kneeling there
sucking another dudes cock.

Of course I still didn't love the taste of another dudes cum, but even that
wasn't as bad as it was the first time.

I also still had a huge supply of fears! What exactly did the Clayborne
boys have in mind for me as their slaveboy, other than sex? Was Shane still
planning on fucking me, and if so, were the other three planning to do so
as well? What will happen to me at the hands of their little bro, when they
aren't around to stop him from beating me to death, and what did he have
planned for me while his young buds looked on. However my biggest fear was
what my school year would be like in the fall, and exactly how many of the
students will know about my new lifestyle.

These fears were on my mind constantly, as well as my curiosity about what
exactly happened to the mom of these boys, and who was Justin?

I suspected by the way Austin attacked me, and beat me to a pulp, that
maybe he did have a twin after all, but where is he?

I didn't have to wait very long for the answer to one of my
questions. Shane was waiting patiently, to add another cherry to his
bedpost.

Meanwhile, I felt the thick shaft inside my mouth and throat expand, and
the tight grip on my head, became even tighter, as Cas pulled nearly all
the way out, then with a powerful thrust, slammed his thick cock all the
way home.

I choked and gagged till I thought I would pass out, but he didn't seem to
care, he started moaning loudly.

Calling me every abusive name in the book. "You fuckin faggot, EAT THIS!
Oooooohhhhh fuuuuck! Take it all, you sick homo, yeah! All that you sick
fuckin queers are good for, is servin us Claiborne boys. Eat it all, you
cum_dump!"

When Cas finally released me, from his tight smothering hold, I fell over
backwards, gasping for air, clutching my throat.

I wasn't given very long to recuperate, before feeling a bare foot pressed
tightly against my lips and nose, "what's the matter faggot, can't breathe?
Aaaaawwww poor little fagboy can't breathe! Sooo sad, too bad! Tell ya what
fag! Kiss and lick my feet, then maybe I'll let you breathe" Someone
unleashed the little monster again, as I continued struggling for air, I
looked up into the smiling face of Austin.

However I was once again rescued from this evil little boy, as either Shane
or Blake, and I could only assume it was Shane, put his arm around Austin
and explained to him that he would have to await his turn again. Then
grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling me up onto my feet, and dragging me
over to the huge bed, ordered me to lay down on my belly. "I told you, that
ride over here was just a sample of what was in store for you, didn't I?
Well guess what? I wasn't foolin with ya, It's my turn again, and I'm gonna
add your fuckin queer cherry to my bedpost. That makes two for me. Another
thing! Trust me cumbreath, this is gonna hurt you a hell of a lot more than
it's gonna hurt me!"

Shane gave me a hard shove, and I landed on my belly on top of his bed. I
felt his hands on my back, then the huge towel that was wrapped tightly
around my waist was roughly yanked away, leaving me totally naked.

I immediately tried to jump up, and climb off the bed.

I admitted to my self, I was now a full bloom faggot, and this new
information was going to be hard enough for me to cope with and adjust to,
without the added insult, of being fucked before I was ready!

I mean who knows, maybe I will never be ready for this, and to be totally
honest, the whole thought of another dudes dick inside my ass, was kinda
sick.

Besides! If I did ever decide I would want to go that far with another
dude, I at least wanted to have some say in it.

I didn't get very far with my attempted escape. I felt Shanes strong arms
wrap around underneath my own, as he placed his hands on the back of my
head, interlocking his fingers. My back now pressed tightly against his
chest and abs.

He slammed me downward, forcing me back down on the bed.

I felt his powerful body laying on top of me, as he moved his strong legs
and thighs on the outside of my own, now completely pinning me to the bed.

I used every ounce of my strength to buck, bridge, and bounce, to get him
off me.

This only brought roaring cheers from his brothers. As they each laughed
and yelled for him to ride me. "Fuck yeeeaah bro, you've got your self a
real fuckin Bronco this time dude, you lucky bastard, wish it were me
breakin him in!" I thought that must be Cams voice, because the next voice
was definitely that of Cas. "Ooooh bro, if I didn't just dump a load into
his throat, I'd be wantin to break him in my self, but, you did find him,
so I guess his cherry belongs to you! Ride him bro, show him what a true
faggot is here on earth for. Break him in bro, just like you break all the
broncos"

Shane was quick to explain to his bros, how he had me pretty well broken in
as it were. "You know what bro? I already trained his face to be my saddle,
and you guys were soooooo right! There isn't anything in the whole world
like the feeling of a toungue licking your crack, NOTHIN! Seriously cam, it
was way fuckin awesome, ridin his face the other night, thanks to you! I
would never have thought of ever tryin somethin like that!"

I continued fighting to throw Shane off me, I gave it all that I had, every
muscle within my body was working over time, as I threw my back and butt in
the air, using my upper body muscles to try and break free from his
powerful young grip, wiggling my whole body left and right.

The truth was, this was only turning Shane on even more. I could feel his
dick stiffen hard against my butt crack, as he tightened all his muscles,
his thighs wrapped tightly around the outside of mine like a Boa
Constrictor. His muscular chest pressed hard against my upper back, his
hands holding their tight grip on the back of my head.

He started yelling as if he truly was riding on the back of a wild
Bronco. "Yeeee haaaa! Ride em cowboy! Whoooooaaaaa boy! settle down boy,
cause I'm gonna win in the end, I'm gonna break you in good, so all the
other Clayborne cowboys can ride you."

I wasn't about to give up, as I continued to use all my power to throw him
off me, trying one last time to throw my back up in the air, trying
desperately to haunch up on my knees, but I just couldn't gather up enough
strength to do it.

This was bringing cheers once again from his bros, "Hang in their bro! Ride
him bro! Ohhhh fuck bro! Dontcha just love a good fight? Break him bro,
show him what a fuckin stud he's up against bro!"

Suddenly, I felt Shane lift me up off the bed, just a little, but enough,
so that he could slam me wicked hard back down, knocking the air out of my
lungs!

Now pressing his entire hard body onto mine, grinding my full body into the
soft mattress.

I gave up the fight, but with my face buried deep into the mattress, I
couldn't verbally tell him, so I just relaxed my body under his.

I stopped trying to escape, and just laid their submissively!

This brought yells of respect from his brothers, "You did it bro! He's done
bro! Yeah bro! now grind your body into his, just to show the fuckin
faggot, he now belongs to you!"





Feeling his muscular weight laying on top of me, still grinding me into the
mattress, I tried turning my head, so that he could hear me.

"Shane? Please dude? Please don't fuck me man? I'll be a slave to all of
you, I'll be the best fucking slave you guys ever had, if you just forget
about fucking me, and let me up! Please dude? I'm begging you! I'm not
ready for this yet!"

Shane pulled his arms from under mine, lifted his head away from mine, then
grabbed a fistful of my hair, and yelled into my ear. "The fight is all out
of you fagboy! I win as usual, and I gotta tell ya, you're right about one
thing, you will be the best fuckin slave we've ever had, but! I'm still
gonna fuck your pussy, you may not like it very much at first, but just
like our last fuckin slaveboy, before I dump my thick cream inside your boy
pussy, you'll be beggin me to fuck you harder. Then tomorrow and everyday
after that, you'll continue to beg me, to fuck you, man! I'll even have you
begging me to fuck you in front of my buds at school, then I'll just laugh
my ass off, and tell you to get the fuck away from me you fuckin sick
fag. I wont even have to humiliate you anymore, You'll manage to humiliate
your self, by begging for my cock either in your mouth or in your boy
pussy!"

Hearing all this, I started sobbing softly, not because I believed even one
word of it, but because I knew there was nothing I could do, I somehow
became his property! I no longer had a life of my own, every part of me now
belonged to Shane and the other Clayborne brothers.

I felt Shane lift himself up off me, he then forced me to turn over onto my
back, as he straddled my upper chest.

Grabbing the back of my head, lifting it up from the mattress, he told me
to get his cock nice and wet, at the same time he ordered Blake to fetch
the baby oil from the night stand.



I was in no mood to suck his cock now. Being far too depressed, and
concerned that he was surely going to go through with fucking me, an act,
even my begging wasn't going to prevent.

Refusing to open my mouth for Shane, brought laughter from him, rather than
the anger I had expected. "Trust me cunt, you better suck my cock and get
it nice and sloppy, OR! when it enters you, you're gonna wish you had! BUT!
It will be too late then! I'll just fuck your brains out anyway!"

I tried begging one last time. "Please Shane? Maybe later on down the road,
when I am ready for this, but not now dude, PLEASE?"

Blake handed his twin bro the baby oil, as Shane glared deep into my eyes,
grinning his evil grin. "I'll give you one last chance dude, take my cock
inside your fuckin faggot mouth, and get it nice and wet!"

I opened my mouth and took the head of his dick inside, I sucked it like it
was a lolly pop, swishing the first three inches of his cock all over the
inside of my mouth, drenching it with my saliva.

As he sat above me smiling a triumphant victory smile, "that's enough cunt!
Now I'm gonna get off you, I want you to turn back onto your belly, and rub
some of this baby oil as deep into your butt as you can. Then! My little
cum breath, you'll be that much closer to being The Claiborne Brothers
personal slut,! You see, with all the chores we bros have around here, we
don't always have time to go and get laid properly, and even when we do
have the time, finding a girl to give us decent head, is nearly
impossible. Plus we have been kinda spoiled, gettin head from a faggot, and
watchin him eat our cum? WELL! Let's just say,no girl this side of Chicago
goes that far. As far as fuckin your other pussy, that will only happen
when we are in between girlfriends, but seeing as where there are four of
us, soon to be five, one or two or three of us, is always in between
girlfriends! So in other words bitch! Better tell your ma, you'll be
spending many nights at the ranch here, even when school opens! GOT IT? Now
be a good little slut, and turn over on your belly and work this oil into
your butt hole."

Shane climbed off me, and I obediently turned over onto my belly, and
squirted a few drops of the baby oil over my butt crack, and using my
fingers, I began rubbing it deep into my hole, as Shane had instructed,
sobbing softly all the while.

I was then handed two huge pillows and ordered to place them under my groin
area. I had no clue why I was being asked to do this, then after doing so,
feeling that my butt was not only in the air, but very well cushioned, it
kinda made sense.

Within a couple of moments, I felt Shane straddle my back, laying
completely on top of me once again. Feeling his hard dick pressed against
my crack, he began bouncing up and down on my butt, "Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah
dudes! This is gonna be a fuckin awesome ride. You better hold on tight
fagboy, cause Shane here is gonna be breakin you in real good now!"

I felt Shane lift himself up off my back, then felt his cockhead pressed
against my butt hole. He eased himself back down on top of me, pushing his
cockhead into my hole slowly at first.

I screamed louder than I have ever heard myself scream before, the pain was
severe. However instead of my screaming voice bringing me pity or even some
concern from any of the brothers, it only brought words of
encouragement. "Yeeeaaaah bro, you just got yourself another cherry dude!
DAMN Shane, you're one lucky fuck! Ohhhhh fuckin nice one bro, make the
bitch scream his fuckin lungs out dude! Oriana is over at the mess hall, so
no one is gonna hear him anyways!"



I continued to yell, as Shane pulled out then slid back in, even further
than the last time. Apparently my cries, and screams, and yelling, was only
turning Shane on, all the more. "Ohhhh! Fuck you fagboy! I love hearing you
cry and scream, while I pound your butt with my thick cock! Let's see if I
can make you scream even louder!"

Having said that, Shane withdrew his dick almost completely out of my hole,
then with one savage, hard, agonizing thrust, he slammed into my ass as
hard as he could, nearly drilling me right through the other side of the
mattress. I screamed bloody murder, I seriously saw the room go black for a
few seconds, leading me to believe I would soon go out like a light, but no
such luck, I remained awake, as he continued to pull out, and then slam
back into me, each time with more force than the last.

This went on for what seemed like an eternity, pulling out, then thrusting
back in hard and fast, causing me to beg, scream, cry, and cuss,
uncontrollably.

Loving every second of his ride, and every scream form my lungs, Shane
continued to add verbal abuse to an already abusive situation. "YEAH
FAGBOY! Gonna stretch your new pussy big time. This is my favorite part,
hearing you scream and beg and cry, all from the feel of my powerful cock,
pounding you. Now, just as I promised, it's almost time for you to start
begging me to keep fucking you, just remember, what this pounding feels
like, cause in a few minutes, you're soooo gonna be missin it!"

In spite of the horrible pain, I found his words to be almost humorous! As
I thought to myself, yeah right ! like I will turn around and beg you to
keep fucking me, was he like totally mental? When I didn't even want it, to
begin with, not to mention the horrific pain shooting through my body each
time he slams into me. "Yeah right dude! Like I'm gonna beg you to keep
fucking me! Duh!" I managed to cry out, in spite of the severe pain.



I was just beginning to adjust to the pain, when for some strange reason,
Shane stopped brutally slamming into me. He slowed down and started very
slowly pumping his hard dick in and out of me. Making each entry and exit
seem to last forever, this was the extreme opposite of what I had been
feeling right along. He was taking his time now, and it felt like his cock
was exploring the inside of my butt, searching for something.

I felt his hard chest and pecs, pressed against my upper back, his mouth
pressed against my ear, "Yeeeaaah fagboy! Doen't this feel awesome, my
whole muscular body laying on top of you, fuckin your former tight little
hole, not tight any more homo, nope! Not tight anymore! Now relax your butt
fagboy, and tell me how this feels."

I don't know why I bothered, but I did exactly as Shane instructed, I
relaxed my butt muscles, and soon after that, his cock began touching
something inside my hole, that literally began sending shivers up and down
my spine.

At first I wasn't sure if I was dreaming, whatever it was his cock was
coming in contact with, felt awesome.

It actually made my cock stiffen for the first time since Shane started
fucking me. I even stopped crying.

Suddenly! Feeling Shanes powerful body pinning me down like this, and
feeling his thick cock slide slowly in and out of my ass, and occasionally
touching something, that sent hot and cold chills all through me, was now
beginning to stir something deep inside of me. That something was none
other than a pleasant feeling, bringing my cock to full mast, without me
even touching it, I could feel it leaking.

Then Shane did something I had been begging him to do for the past 30
minutes or so, he withdrew his cock from my sore butt. He placed it on my
bare back, and allowed it to just rest there.

Within a few moments, I began not only missing the feeling of Shanes thick
cock slowly fucking me, but I wanted to feel his cock pounding my butt once
again. I wanted to feel his hard body slamming mine into the mattress once
again. I not only wanted that feeling to return, but for some strange
reason, I actually needed that feeling to return. I was craving for it to
return, I even started moving my ass up and down against his groin, trying
to locate his cock with my butt.

This by the way, didn't go unnoticed by anyone standing there
watching. "Oooooh yeeeaaah bro! You did it dude! You fuckin broke him, his
ass is begging for your cock as I speak."

Shane now whispering into my ear, "What is it you want faggot? Tell Master
Shane what it is, our new little pussy wants! Come on queerboy, spit it
out!"

I couldn't stand it any longer, I hated to give into him, to hear him say
once again, "I told you so FAGGOT!" But! I couldn't hold off any longer, I
really and truly needed to feel him riding me rough once again, I soooo
needed to feel his muscles pressed against me, to feel his thick love
muscle pounding away at the inside of me once again. BUT! Mostly, I needed
to feel that special feeling, whatever his cock was touching inside of
me. "PLEASE Shane? You were right all along dude, I need to feel you fuck
me harder dude, Ride me like you were doing a little while ago, ride me
like I was a wild bronco, PLEASE DUDE!"

All four of his bros, were praising Shane, while laughing
hysterically. "You're the boss bro!" " Yeah bro, you sure are!"

"Wow Shane! You broke another one bro!" Shane, my bro! I love watchin you
at work man, we should enter you in porno flicks, we'd all be millionaires
dude!"

A few hours ago, I would have been humiliated, by all this talk, but at the
moment, I needed to feel shanes cock bashing my insides to a pulp. "Come on
dude, you made me your bitch, now fuck me, PLEASE! You can even fuck me as
hard as you want, I promise not to yell, please Shane?"

Feeling quite the little stud, Shane re-entered my butt, leaned down, with
his mouth next to my ear, and uttered the words I knew were forth
coming. "I told you, you'd be begging me for my cock didn't I? You fuckin
homo! Yeeeeaaah! I'm gonna be hearing you beg me a lot from now on faggot!
Yep! Everytime you look at my crotch, you're gonna want what's inside,
you're gonna want it soooo fuckin bad, you'll be beggin me for it! Now, get
ready for the fuckin thrill of your life bitch!"

His words didn't bother me, the humiliation was gone, all I really wanted
now, was to feel his cock inside me, pounding my butt, yes! Even punishing
my butt. I wanted to feel Shane on top of me, riding me, I wanted his cock
to touch that special place inside my butt again, and again, and again.

I was soon a strong believer in wishes come true!

Shane started fucking me slowly, taking his time pushing his thick
powertool, deep inside me ever so slowly, then pulling it out, just as
slowly, back and forth, in and out, over and over again. Touching that
special place, forcing me to moan and cry, and beg him to fuck me
harder. "Ooooh fuck me! please Shane! Fuck me harder dude, let me be your
Bronco? Oooooh my GOD! Shane please?"

I'm sure it wasn't from my begging him, probably more from his own needs,
but soon, Shane was pumping in and out of me more rapidly, his thrusts
became more steady.



I can't explain the awesome feeling, his strong muscular body laying on top
of me, connected to me, slamming me into his mattress over and over
again. I hated to admit it, but I was seriously falling in love with him.

Soon we were both moaning loudly, I could feel his heartbeat against my
back. Yet more importantly, I could feel his cock begin to throb. Shane
started pumping my butt, faster and harder.

He then let out a powerful yelp," Wooooohoooo! Take it fagboy, take my
thick spunk, you fuck!"

I could feel his cum exploding, within me. I loved the feeling, I didn't
want it to end, yet I knew it would, like all good things.

Yet my biggest surprise was just about to happen, my friggin cock started
throbbing wildly, and before I even knew what the hell was happening, I
shot a ton of jizz. It must have gone un-noticed by his bros, because not a
word was said about it. I figured since I was laying on top of all the goo,
no one will know, till I get up.

Shane continued pumping my butt, long after he shot his load deep inside
me.

His panting now slowing, he leaned into my ear, and claimed me! "So faggot,
now you are 100% completely mine, I own you, like you were one of my
horses, but we Claybornes are not greedy brothers, we share everything, so
you will obey each of them, and put out for them just like you do for me,
whatever, whenever, where ever! You got it FAGGOT?"

standing on the side, waiting patiently for his turn, I heard the voice of
the little brat. "Is it my turn now bro? Can I make him lick my feet now?
Huh? Can I?"