Date: Fri, 23 Aug 2013 01:03:52 -0400 From: Neal Down <boysub33@hotmail.com> Subject: I Like Hitting You - Part 14 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 2013, by Neal Down. 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 Like Hitting You - Part 14 I awoke suddenly as a heavy mass fell upon my sleeping form. "What the fuck" I heard yelled into my ear, as a drunk and pissed off Ryan was on top of me. He slid off me and turned on the lights. As I got out of my slumber, I felt a dull pain in my backside and on my wrists and ankles. I was on my stomach, a bunch of pillows under me, with my arms and legs tied to the bedposts of what was my and is now Master Ryan's bed. Ryan left the bedroom and I could hear loud talking coming out of the living room. Ryan re-entered the living room, with a sleepy, naked Ricky in tow. "What the fuck, cuz, you reamed out my bitch in my bed and justleft her sorry ass in here?" asked Ryan loudly. Ricky rubbed his eyes and just shrugged his shoulders. "Damn, Ricky, it looks like you dumped a quart of milk on this bitch's ass. How many times did you fuck him? Ricky walked over to me and put his hand on my head, pushing my face into the bed. "I don't know, five or six times, I guess. Is that a problem Ry?" Ricky said cockily. "I thought you said I could use the slave however I wanted." "Yeah I did, dude" said Ryan, exasperated. "But I didn't think you were going to breed him over and over inmy fucking bed." Ricky started untying me. "No prob, Ryan, I'll order the slave to clean the bed up," said Ricky. "You can crash in the living room till he's done." Ryan stumbled into the living room and flopped on the couch. Ricky climbed in front of me on the bed to untie my other hand, his plump cock right in front of my face. "You want another load, fag? Are you serious," he snickered as he stuck his cock head into my mouth as I began to answer him. Ricky knelt in front of me and vice gripped my ears, his cock amazingly firming up to full hardness in less than a minute. 'I'll bet Ryan can't get hard and use you eight times in one night, slave. I know you're loving your new master, bitch. Call me Master while you worship my big cock, fag." I mumbled "Yes Master" as Ricky gag-fucked my mouth and he immediately busted his load into my throat. After resting his cock for a minute or so, he jumped off the bed and untied my feet. "Clean this place up faggot and make it quick," Ricky ordered. Iwearily slid off the bed, my ass killing me, and ripped off the bedding and took off all the pillowcases. I made up the bed and brought the dirty laundry into the bathroom, seeing Ryan crashed out asleep on the couch. I quickly jumped into the shower, washing all the cum off my backside. When I went back into the master bedroom, Ricky was lying in the bed, still naked, his arms folded behind his head, and a porno on the big screen television. His cock was again fully aroused, sticking straight up toward the ceiling. "Come lick your new Master's nuts, fag, as I fall asleep," he ordered. I got between his legs and started licking. 'You've got a great tongue, bitch, that feels great" he said, as his cock pulsed in my face. "Put your ass in the air when you serve me, slave bitch," Ricky ordered as he ground his balls into my mouth, his cock hard against my nose. "Do you think your ass could handle another hard fucking tonight, boy?" he asked huskily. I nodded my head, and Ricky grabbed my by my hair and pulled me up the bed on my side, facing away from him. "Do you want to see how I fuck my girls?" he whispered into my ear sexily, his hard teen cock poking at my ass. "Yes, Ricky, more than anything" I answered softly, pushing my ass back on him. I felt his hand, wet, against my sore hole as he lubed me up. Ricky rested his hard body against my back and spoke right into my ear."Don't you mean 'Yes Master'" he said huskily as his cock head speared my hole. "Yes Master," I grunted asthis sexy young stud entered me again. He reached under me and played with my chest like it was a tittie, and nibbled at my neck and ear as he fucked me deeply. Ricky kept whispering into my ear as he fucked me. "Don't you want me to own your hot tight ass, slave? Don't you want me to be your new Master, boy? You love the way I fuck you, don't you cunt? You love when I shove my big cock down your hungry throat and feed you my loads? You crave my strong hand slapping that faggot ass, don't you slave?" I moaned "Yes" as my cock started cumming uncontrollably. Ricky gave my ass one more strong thrust, and again blasted his powerful load into me. "I own you now slave," he said as he tightened his grip around me. "Do you want to sleep here with me, boy, or do you want to sleep on that dog bed that Ryan set up for you in the weight room." he asked. "With you, Sir," I said, dreamily. "With you, Master Ricky." 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