Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2017 14:10:59 -0800
From: Rome <oclachaser@gmail.com>
Subject: SQUASHED pt. 4

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I've been having a lousy couple of months with my girlfriend lately. We
have been arguing about everything from me going out too much to her
spending too much money on shopping. And the sex isn't all there either. We
have become pretty monotoned, just routine missionary. We have just been in
a boring funk. So when Joe sent me a message I almost jumped at the chance
to finally kick his ass.

We met at same motel, and I was ready to finally put that fat punk in his
place. And his place was on his back, pinned to the ground or begging for
mercy. We quickly got into our singlets (my green one and his black/red
one) and had a little shoving match. "Ready to get your ass kick for the
third time?" He taunts.

Enraged I plant my feet and shove him hard against the wall. "Fuck you man,
I'ma make u submit to me this time." I take a step back and drive my
shoulder into his belly. I feel his heavy stomach press back and my cock
jumps. I drive my shoulder in again and again. Each time feeling his belly
jiggle after every hit. My cock twitching every time I hear Joe
grunt. After driving my shoulder into his stomach one more time I lean
against his belly feeling him breath and struggle. I'm hard as a rock in my
singlet as I rub my shoulder into his softening gut. Joe raises his fists
and pounds them into my back. I buckle but I don't crumple to the ground. I
take a step back and ram my shoulder into him again, only to receive
another pound to my back. We exchange a couple more shoulder rams and back
blows until he brings both his hand together and axe hammer slams right
into my back. That drops me to the floor. I'm prob gonna be peeing a lil
blood from that tomorrow.

Joe grabs my legs and drags me into the middle of the room. He takes off
his singlet to check his belly for bruising but just removes it
completely. He stands over me, grabs my ankles and locks my feet behind his
shoulders before sitting down into a boston crab. "Fuck no.... Not again" I
moan. I claw the ground trying to escape. "Submit straightboy!"

"No, no, never." I groan out.

"Enjoying this too much are you?" Joe taunts as he grabs my hard dick. I
struggle and try to break free, but I can't escape. Joe leans further back,
my chest and face smashed against the carpet. "I GIVE!!!" I scream
out. "Whois my bitch?" Joe asks.

"FUCK YOU!" I scream out.

"Tell me who is my Fratbitch!"

"FUCK YOU JOE!"

Joe sits lower, bending me in half. I can't take it anymore, the blood
rushing to my head, the pain in my back, my leaking dick.

"I AM! I'M YOUR FRATBITCH!!"

"That's right you are." Joe says as he drops my legs. I immediately reach
for my sore back and clutch it. "Now for my prize straightboy."Joe kicks me
over one to my back. He stands over my head and making me look up between
his thick legs. Joe drops down and straddles me. His knees on side of my
chest. His feet at my head. I hear Joe laugh before his ass drops on my
face. "Eat up straightboy. Eat my ass." I try and fight him off but he pins
my shoulders down with his feet, and presses his ass more against my
face. My hands are on his thighs trying to press him off me, I kick my legs
out trying to break free, but nothing is working. I can't get up, I can't
move, I can't.....

"AAAAAAAH!!!" I scream into Joe's ass.

I hear Joe laugh. "Eat up bitch."

I open my mouth and stick my tongue out. And give his ass a little
lick. It's sweaty but not all that bad. "Ya boy lick my ass." I hear Joe
say above me. I start licking all over his hole, and nuzzling my face
against his ass. "Mmm ya that's it eat it out." Joe leans back against my
face as my tongue works into his hole. My hand rests on his thighs and I
feel his muscles contract. "Awe fuuuuuuck ya." I hear Joe moan as his hole
constricts around my tongue. His body jerks as I feel something land on my
stomach, I finally realize what's happening. He's jerking off and cumming
on me.

After a few moments he gets up and slaps my face, "That's my bitch."

He goes to the bathroom and comes out wiping his cock clean. He then throws
the towel on my face, and I'm overwhelmed with his cum smell. I hear him
getting dressed, and hear a camera shutter. He took a picture of me in my
green singlet with in his cum on my stomach.