Date: Mon, 18 Aug 2008 00:55:56 -0400 From: Neal Down <boysub33@hotmail.com> Subject: I Like Hitting You - Part 11 The following is purely a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years of age and above, and any resemblance to a real person is purely a coincidence. If you are offended by sexually explicit material or situations, or if you live in a place where reading such material is illegal, discontinue reading immediately, and think about moving to a place that values personal freedom. Please do not reprint without my approval. Copyright 2008. All Rights Reserved. This is a work of fiction. In the real world, there's a deadly virus called HIV. It can be contracted through unprotected sex. These characters are not real (unfortunately), but you are, so please protect yourself with condoms. Please feel free to e-mail BoySub33@Hotmail.com with any feedback or criticism. Reader's e mails are the writer's fuel. Thanks to all those readers who have e-mailed me already, and for my other readers, if you like the story, please let me know. I thought this series had come to its conclusion, but the overwhelming amount of e mails convinced me to let it live on. I Like Hitting You - Part 11 Master won his first professional grappling match, getting his opponent to tap out in less than two minutes. He was a big hit with the large crowd at the fight, and two of the bigger MMA organizations were talking about signing him for a series of fights. One of the representatives was sitting behind Ryan and me at the fight, and we overheard him saying that my Master could be a star some day, with his combination of fighting skills, toughness, and good looks. Ryan has been living in my condo for two weeks now. I should probably say "his condo" because he's really taken over the place (and me, for that matter). My Master, busy with his training and his new girlfriend, hadn't much time for me to serve him much. I still did his housework and stuff around his gym, but hadn't been able to serve him sexually since the morning after the time he rape fucked me in front of his trainer in our sparring session. Master was nice enough to allow me to service his good friend Ryan, saying that I was now his slave too. Being a live in slave is somewhat different than what I was accustomed to, since I seem to be in "slave mode" every minute of the day. Ryan moved into the master bedroom, and has taken most of the second room as his workout area. He has allowed me a small futon mattress in the corner of his workout room, where I sleep if he doesn't need me in his room. I usually get fucked in either the mouth or ass almost every night before he goes to sleep, and I always have to wake him up with a blowjob. One big change is that Ryan disciplines me for the slightest infraction, or sometimes for no reason at all. All I'm allowed to wear in the condo when not naked is a black jockstrap and a thin pair of black athletic shorts, which he enjoys pulling down whenever he feels like beating my fag ass. The other biggest change, besides the lack of privacy and the frequent corporal discipline, was that Ryan was now allowed to fuck me without a rubber, which he thoroughly enjoyed. I'll never forget the first time he fucked me to completion and finished off inside me. We spent the day moving him in (more accurately, I spent the day moving him in while he played video games on the big screen and lounged around with his eighteen year old cousin Ricky, who is Vince's younger brother, and a high school wrestler). Ryan and Ricky were sucking down beers, with me fetching them whenever they needed a new one. Neither Ryan nor his brother Vinny told him I was a queer and a bitch boy, but after witnessing me slaving over him, moving in all his stuff and getting him beer, Ricky became curious. "What's with your new roommate, cuz?" he asked Ryan as they played the video game. "He seems like a cool guy, real friendly and all, but why is he doing all your work and stuff?" Ryan paused the game and put down the controller and turned to his cousin. "Remember that two weeks when we were at that beach house when we were like fourteen? There was that blond haired kid we used to bully and shit?" asked Ryan." Ricky smiled and said "The one who used to suck dicks behind the boathouse? Yeah, I remember that faggot." Ryan laughed and said, "Well this sissy is the same way, except I can do whatever the fuck I want with him." Ricky was a bit skeptical. "This guy is all built and shit, not a wimp like the kid at the beach," he said. "No problem, man, I'll prove it to you," Ryan said. "Not only does he suck my cock whenever I need to get off, he's my motherfucking slave, dude. Bitch boy get your ass over here now," he yelled at me. I put down the box I was carrying and scurried into the living room. Ryan pointed to the floor in front of him, and I hesitated a bit before kneeling, glancing at his handsome young cousin quizzically. "You stupid bitch, get on your motherfucking knees now," Ryan barked. I jumped to my knees in front of him, and put my face to the floor, the way he expects me to do whenever he point between his legs. Ryan kicked off his sandal and put his foot right under my face, and I began licking and kissing his toes. "Ugh," his cousin grunted disgustedly. "What a fucking pussy faggot." Ryan recounted for his young cousin how he met me at the gym, and how I allowed my ass to be whacked and beaten by the guys there before being taken into the locker room for blowjob duty. He then told him about the night at the frat house, and how he decided to take over my life so he could use my apartment to hang out and fuck girls (Ryan had a couple of young women that he used to entertain a lot). Ricky was intrigued. "So all you have to do is feed your cock to this faggot once in a while, and he lets you use all his stuff and order him around like a slave?" Ryan kicked me away with his foot, and demanded that I get them another beer. "Ricky, not `like a slave,' man. He is my slave," said Ryan, as he stood up from the couch as I handed the guys their beers from my knees. Ryan placed his foot on the back of my head, and pressed down, driving my face to the floor. He then got behind me and started to kick my behind with his bare right foot, hard, while laughing. "I own this bitch's ass, cuz. He's my motherfucking slave boy." Ryan then grabbed me by my hair and pulled me to my feet. He threw me over the arm of the couch, my face in the cushion right next to Ricky's leg. "Watch this Ricky" he said as he pulled his wide leather belt out of the pants loops. Ryan raised the belt high, and whipped it into my butt as hard as he could. Ryan pulled my shorts down, exposing my jock clad ass to his cousin. "Dsmn, Ryan, his ass is all marked up," said Ricky as he chuckled. "I've got to keep my pimp hand strong," Ryan said jovially, as he cracked my ass over and over with the belt. "Can I have a whack at this fag's ass?" asked Ricky. Ryan handed him the belt, and Ricky wasted no time in using it on me, doubling the belt in this hard and quickly laying a half dozen hard smacks on my abused buttocks, eliciting groans from me after each blow. "I want to kick him hard in the ass too, Ryan. Order him back on the floor for me." Ryan snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor, and Ricky wound up with his Nike basketball shoe clad foot, and let loose a hard kick to my rear. He then turned his foot to the side, so he could make more contact with my butt, and kicked me four times rapidly in succession, eliciting loud grunts of pain from me as my face slid over the carpeted floor. Ryan laughed heartedly as his young cousin went to town on my poor behind, making sure to toe kick the crack of my ass every couple of kicks. "Ryan, Can I use this faggot for a blowjob?" asked his cousin, who was grinding his toe into my ass crack. He then grabbed me by the hair. "Can I use the fag for a blowjob, Ryan?" Ricky asked again, urgently. "Knock yourself out, cuz," said Ryan, as he turned on a straight porno on the big screen TV. The young guy then pulled down his baggy jeans and boxers in one motion, his rock hard rocketing into my face as he pulled me into him roughly by my hair. Ricky stuffed his cock into my mouth and began face fucking me hard, as his cousin laughed. "Wow, Ricky, your cock got as big as mine and Vinny's," said Ryan as he groped his crotch and watched the mouth fuck and porno. "That time we jerked off into the faggot's face at the beach, you were a lot smaller." Ricky smiled and let up on the mouth fucking and turned to his cousin. "Rye, I've got a rep with all the girls at my school. Molly Travers used to let me fuck her, and you know what a big mouth she has." Ricky fell back onto the couch and took his cock out of my mouth. "Take my pants off fag," Ricky said, as he pulled his shirt off, exposing an incredibly cut up teen body. I quickly pulled off his sneakers, jeans and boxers, and moved my head toward his crotch to continue servicing him. His dick pointing straight up and glistening with my spit, Ricky stopped me about an inch away from his dick. "Lick my balls, bitch," he ordered. I dove in, licking his big ball sack for all I was worth. "Rye, I remember how you never used to let that fag at the beach blow you, even when he begged for it. You jizzed his face a few times, but that was it. Why'd you let this bitch get to suck your cock," Ricky said as he pulled me back onto his cock roughly by my hair. Ryan chuckled. "Dude, I never even thought about letting a dude swing on my big cock, but when my coach beat this slave's ass at the gym, it really turned me on. I watched him mouth fuck this bitch, and I liked the way this faggot took the cock. So when he came into the locker room begging for cock, I figured I'd give it a try. As you can tell, he sucks like a fucking pro, and I really like abusing his ass," Ryan said as he stood up. He got behind me, grabbed both my ankles, and picked my lower body up and swung my legs over the arm of the couch. I kept sucking Ricky's cock as the young stud vice gripped my head and fucked his hips off the couch, long dicking my stretched out and eager throat. Ryan pulled my shorts off and propped my ass over the couch as he reached into a box on top of the couch table. "You know what else I found out, Ricky. I love having a slave do shit for me, and I even like buttfucking a sissy boy slave too. This bitch has an ass like a girl, and I fucking own it," Ryan said as he quickly lubed his big cock and shoved it into me in one thrust. I groaned as Ricky pushed his dick all the way down my throat. "I'm gonna bust my nut right down this faggot's throat," Ricky said as he raised his rock hard ass off the couch and pushed down with both hands on my head. His cock exploded deep in my gullet, shooting off five volleys of cum before he pulled back a few inches, filling up my mouth with another three or four spurts of straight teenage jizz. "Oh fuck year, this bitch really sucks like a fucking whore," he said as he finished off in my mouth, never letting up his grip on my head. Ryan was jackrabbit fucking my abused ass, sawing into me for the first time without a rubber. He slapped my butt over and over as he fucked me deeply. Ricky's dick never softened, and he began fucking my mouth anew. He then turned on the couch so his legs were under mine and he was facing me. Ricky wrapped his legs around my head with his cock buried in my throat. "Milk my big motherfucking cock, faggot, as my cousin wrecks your fag ass," he grunted at me. Ryan laughed. "I told you he sucks good, cuz. I love the ladies, but sometime I really get off on using a fucking faggot sissy to get off," Ryan said as he leaned right on top of my back. Ricky reached up over me with both hands, and Ryan slapped his hands, giving him a high five. "This is so fucking cool," Ricky said. "Can I fuck him in the ass when you're done?" Ryan grunted "Yea" as he redoubled his efforts, thrusting hard into me over and over. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna breed my bitch's ass right now!" Ryan grunted as he unloaded into me. Ricky began cumming too, forcing down on my head with his strong legs and shooting his entire load right down my throat. Ricky slid from under me and moved all the way to the end of the couch, as Ryan leaned down and reached over me, putting me in a headlock. "No one cums in your pussy but me and your other Master, bitch. You got that," Ryan whispered in my ear as he pulled his cock out of me. "Yes, Master,' I said worshipfully as he rose up off me. I slunk back down onto my knees as Ryan walked into the bathroom. Ricky turned and looked over my head. "What the fuck, Ryan? We just annihilated this bitch's two fuckholes, and he actually shot a load on the arm of the couch while we were using him," Ricky said incredulously. Ryan came back into the living room with a towel around his slim waist. "Yeah cuz, these fags are really something. I've trained my slave to get off right when I'm ready to nut when using his fuckhole. It feels really better like that." Ryan said as he walked behind me. "Why do you think he lets me abuse him the way I do?" he said as he kicked me really hard in my ass with his bare foot.