Date: Mon, 30 Jul 2012 15:41:01 -0400 (EDT)
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: The Sneakers.  Chapter 30

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The Sneakers.  Chapter 30.

Fum las' time

Tony stood in awe of the action as he inched around the corner of the house
 to watch this all play out.

"I am in the presence of a master!" he whispered to himself as he watched
the younger dude put his brother down. He also whispered, "Hmmmmm....this
kid's  not gonna be any pushover."



Tony got a good cam scan of all this in the new light.

He waited to make sure Axl didn't come out again, and then made his way
over to the tree where JR was tied. JR's eyes went wide and he bit hard into
the  hotdog in fear till he recognized Tony, but couldn't remember from where.

Tony took the hot dog out of JR's mouth and replaced it with his own dick,
ordering JR to suck on it. JR feverishly did as he was told so scared at
being  beaten there all tied and naked. Tony then pulled out of him, stood
back  and pissed him from the top of his hairs to his toes and all points in
between.

Then he put the half bitten hotdog back in JR's maw and started to
leave.....but then feared the kid all up again as he turned and came back, held
the fucker by his nose and spit a gob spray all over his face.


Back at the apartment, Jake and Morry were using Buddy now and Joe was back
 with the Bethmommie.

Down at the Loft, Mugg had set up Buddy's dad Warren to tongue off a young
dude his dad had brought in to get his first piece. Warren was eating the
kid's  balls and licking off his spent load, before cleaning up the girl as
well. The  father was thanking Mugg for all fun he'd had growing up coming to
loft, and now  being able to introduce his kid to all that fantastic sex
splendor.




Chris had no idea what the kids were up to and assumed they were upstairs,
and the 'rents never bothered the kids once they went into their rooms.

Axl for his part was spread out on his brother's former bed watching TV and
 getting txts from most of his little gang....and some bathroom pics from
Ryan  starring big bro Mickey on cock. He laughed!

Late into the night Axl padded his way downstairs to fuck up his brother
some more.

JR was a mess of slobber and amazingly kept himself awake with  the 'dog'
in his mouth still, and Axl reached under to feel for the cuke  which was
still in place, pulled it out, and put it in JR's mouth, ass taste  first.
"There fuckstick! Eat yer own hole now!" he laughed.

After launching a healthy stream of piss down his throat, he replaced the
cuke.

Turning toward the house, Axl snickered and said loud enough for JR to
hear, "Fuckin' faggot!"

Tears welled in the poor slopassed kid's eyes.

The Sneakers.  Chapter 30.


With the weekend on the horizon, Axl was devising a scheme to get some
questions answered and maybe line up some strange action for a change.  The
Bobby takedown had him wired for more...and
different....stuff, and he knew his dad was going to pick up the fun mommie
 cunt next day, and the kids were to be treated to another bangaround with
dad.

Ax's problem was he didn't know from where this bitch was coming and what
the deal was to get her lined up for them for all-day fun-fucking.

He wasn't aware JR had been to Tony's before, needless to say  that there
even was a 'Tony's'.  He had no idea they'd put the  wood to him either, or
for sure he'd have beat it out of JR. The older brother  had all but given in
to 'everything Axl' and was just submitting to it  all....'contrack' and
all. JR must have known that as soon as Axl got bored,  he'd probably send
JR's pictures throughout the school, and totally isolate JR  into ruin.

It was barely light that Saturday morning when Axl came downstairs to
'rescue' JR from the wilds of the backyard. Not sure...but it didn't look like
JR dared to fall asleep trussed up there to that tree.  He didn't seem to
be speaking any more....and for sure didn't expect Axl to give him any breaks
 from his torment.

Axl was out of the house on the run and as he came up along  side JR he
wailed a fierce slap to the fucker's belly. The hot dog flew out his  mouth and
he felt like he shit! He was so fucking scared that if he did, the  little
bastard would make him eat it!

Thanking the gods, he looked skyward when Axl checked the cuke which had
just shot out his ass and made no comment but to say JR would "pay" for
dropping  his dinner and his 'probe' from his mouth and asshole.

Ax removed the ropes and let JR fall in the grass, then kicked at him to
get his ass moving toward the house. He threw the balled up rope toward the
garage and buttkicked JR all the way upstairs and into his room.

JR gazed around his former room seeing more and more of L'il Boy's stuff
had been moved in. He saw that his bed had been slept in, and Axl's dirty
clothes were in a pile by the side of the bed. Axl grabbed his yesterday's
boxers and pulled them over his big bro's head and made him stick his tongue
out  through the fly hole while his nose had sniff his brother's crotch. Ax
sat  at the edge of the bed and pulled JR over his knees spanking the kid's
ass with  his own flip flop.

After a ten minute whipping brought tears to the sobbing kid, Ax forehanded
 and backhanded JR's face and dropped him to the floor in a heaving,
whimpering  heap, rolled over into the bed, nestled into the pillows and covers,
and was  soon asleep. He'd already made a mess in his own room to make it
look like he'd  been in there all night....even though the 'rents never went
into the kids'  rooms anymore. Axl gets points for being thorough.


Chris spent a restless night trying to find a way to protect Axl from being
 subjected to the doings at Tony's.

For his own part, Tony was dreaming dreams of expanding his empire with the
 likes of Axl as well as JR.....a-n-n-n-n-d Chris himself. The trip last
night  gave Tony a whole new appreciation of life in the suburbs.

....And Axl had been scheming to find a way to see where his dad went to
get the mommiefuck from.

The morning was almost uneventful....that is, of anything new or
surprising. Ax sat on the edge of the bed nudging his toe into JR's mouth to  wake
the dumb fuck out of his fetal ball there on the floor. JR scurried quickly
into a puppydog haunch between Axl's bare thighs and drained his younger
brother, before being allowed to crawl up between the kid's legs to suck him
some boy wad.

JR knew not to swallow boy pud wad until Axl surveyed the glistening spooge
 on his tongue. Satisfied, Axl nodded and JR swallowed his little brother's
 load.

They went to the shower and JR washed his brother from his hairs to
toenail, being sure to eat out the kid's hole till Axl's whole body was  tingling.

JR was to be ready to go with Chris that morning, so Axl just wanted
serviced before JR left, and then was going back to bed.....or so he made it
appear.

JR went down to breakfast alone and again sat in Axl's normal chair at the
table. He got to eat a full breakfast without Axl there......Ha! wait till
L'il  Boy realizes he let his brother eat!

JR ate everything in sight he was so starved not having eaten most of
yesterday, but for piss and cum.

JR had his backpack with him for a change of clothes as if he'd be wearing
anything long enough to get it dirty. His dad told him he'd be staying over
at  Tony's that night. Mom Valerie wasn't up yet so Chris made the
breakfast and got  things ready for them to make the trip into town for him to bring
Beth back to  'clean' the house.

The trip was quiet. JR hardly spoke even though Chris tried to get a rise
out of him. JR's whole demeanor had changed, and Chris was getting
concerned.

Chris made it to Tony's and paid Tony the $100 for Beth's 'cleaning
services' and presented JR for his second visit to the apartment. Beth was told
to kiss Buddy bye bye even while his face was buried under Joe's balls in his
 bed, and then presented herself in the front room.

Chris actually looked around for his old friend, Warren, Buddy's dad, but
not seeing him did not ask. He really wanted to get out of there as fast as
he  could before Tony made any more demands. He'd already been told that
Beth's price would be $150 the next week.  He already arranged for an
auto-replenishment for Tony's gas card, and they were arranging to get  Tony's a
cash card.

Tony knew Chris always had a new model car from his showroom with him and
he wanted to see it. He was already letting Chris know he wanted a new model
car  soon, so each visit Tony got to check out a different car when Chris
came over.  He just took the keys and took the car around the neighborhood.

As he was backing into the space in front of the apartment on return, he
caught a movement in the back of the car on the floor. He made believe he
didn't  see it until he turned off the key.

He looked real close into the back of the car as he got out, and then
yanked open the backdoor and grabbed a small black Con sneaker and yanked.

>From under a blanket, he heard a grunt and a yelp.

Throwing the blanket off, Tony was face to face with the little tormentor
he spied on last night at Chris' place......he had fucking Axl by the
sneaker!

Without a word, he rolled the kid back into the blanket and carried him
down into the basement through it's back door entrance. He found some rope and
 tied it up leaving Axl on the floor as he went up to get rid of Chris.

He bum-rushed him out with his slutmommie cleaner and kicked JR into the
hallway as the door shut behind them.

This was a far cry from Chris'  visit when he got tongue swarmed by  the
whole the family including his own JR on his first stayover at the  apartment.
Except for the 'rent' for the mommiebitch and the demand for a new  car,
Chris was but an afterthought in the whole scene.

JR sure could relate to his ass being butted before he even got a chance to
 breathe. He'd just spent a tortured night at the hands of his kid brother
and  here it was again, starring Tony.

The buds Morry and Jake were still there....and Joe as well. With  Tony
they'd worked up a plan to sell some toy tail around town that day and  Joe was
in charge. Buddy was in play....but with JR, they were thinking they  might
be able to double up and provide choice and variety for the local cock in
town.  As soon as JR was in sight of the doorway outside Buddy's room, Joe
had the fuckdoof sucking feet and stripping his duds off.  "Git nekked,
dickwad!" he barked at the suddenly refrighted JR. He hadn't run into Joe on
his  first takedown at Tony's. Soon there were more naked bareboy feet in
front  of JR's toe-sucking face.  Morry and Jake had come on the run when  they
heard Joe taking charge.

Tony was nowheres....they were all looking over their shoulders, sure that
the master fucker would appear and throw them all for a loop, but as yet he
had  not appeared....and they didn't know if he was even in the apartment
at all.  After he'd come back from his drive and stashing the 'blanket' he
came up to  settle the 'rent' with Chris, inform him of the %50 rate increase
and his plans  for Chris to line up a newer car for him, but then after he
shunted Chris  out the door, he also was nowhere to be found.

The three ruffs had JR's head in their hands now as they stood in a
semi-circle in front of him and mooshed his face into their bloated balls and
hardening pricks. Around and around and up and down they pulled, pushed and
mashed his face into their privates whlie fingering wet willies into his ears,
 pushing their fingers under his tongue and making him take two and three
cocks  into his face hole. It was just too super. They were crazed with the
feels of  their mutual skins pressing with the heated moistness of their
beading  sweat....feeling the stranging of each of their cocks 'feeling' each of
the  others.....breathlessly there at the bedside in Buddy's room.

Jake then eased his balls into JR's mouth and had Morry fit his dick in
over them. Oh mannnnn! They were in their darkest craze. Morry thought he was
about to shoot off and pulled out he was so hot!

Joe was working JR's bunger with a few choice digits amply soaked in boy
mouth spittie. After the first two fingers made their way right up the kid's
bung, he eased his third finger in and turned the three fingers sideways,
perpendicular to the floor and rode them up and back the teenboi's slide.
He chicken skinned at the sight of JR's tail hunching back onto the dirty
digits  and then tail riding the tuff's hand. Whewwww! Joe was wilding up. He
got his pinky in easily as the kid seemed to pick up the pace of his needy
fuckhole.

Joe was kneeling behind JR's rutting hole now as the others had sat to the
foot of the bed pulling JR's fuckstuffed mouth over their purple-headed
meat  pokers and were both double dicking his face and alternately fully
throatstuffing the cockboypig, "Mmmmmmppphhhhhhhkkkkkkk!" was all JR could
muster, porkfaced as he was.

The strain on his neck was intense as they bent him back with two cocks in
his mouth and each alternately trying to get swallowed down the toy doof's
throat. Tony was going to love this video.

His exaggerated backbend was magnified by the involuntary need for his
asshole to try and ridefuck Joe's four-finger reamslide. His toyboyhole needed
that hand so badly, he got himself so all contorted, and his adam's  apple
looked like it was going to shoot out of his neck stalk. You wanted to say
you could see the fuckrods running up and back through his neck, but
really, can you?  It would be a beautiful sight to behold.....and  imagine the
closeup movie shots! Wouldn't you love to have a mini-wire cam  looking up his
windpipe as the teen fuckpoles each took their turns forging that  saliva
stream watching the piss holes open wide and contract with each pulsing  surge
through a teentool throathole?


For his part, Tony had descended to the basement with a roll of duct  tape
to behold his little gangboy fucker.

He pulled the old creeky basement door shut gently in the faint light of
the two quarter windows, and the formerly open door, he was able to  spy his
prey wriggling around the floor like some kind of weird animal. He  ran to
the wriggly mass and spread eagled on top causing a "Huwhummmppphhhh!"  from
the innards of the blanket roll.

If the light was brighter you could have seen the filth of the concrete
basement floor of the old apartment house billowing clouds of dusty dirt into
the air around the now struggling forms on the floor.

Locking the head end of the roll of squirming playtoy between his  legs,
Tony had turned to the feet end, and as he unwrapped the boy's legs,  he
retied them with the rope. He continued to unwrap and retie Axl until he got  to
the business end between his knees.

Tony purposely squeezed his knees tight before he unwrapped the fuck
monster's head. Always thinking ahead Tony reached for the tape and tore a  3
inch piece away and sought with one hand to find the little dork's mouth  and
tape it shut with the other.  Having seen the toy  bastard in action with his
big brother the night before, Tony was leaving  nothing to chance, and was
certain the punkfucker would bite his hand off given  half a chance, if not
scream bloody murder.

With all the strongs Tony could muster he found the back of Ax's neck, held
 it fast and came around the front of his face with the tape and sealed Axl
 shut.  Axl was kicking with his tied up feet and yanking around with  his
already tied hands, but his spirit took a big hit when his mouth was sealed.
 He surely had planned to bite Tony with all he had in that dirty mouthed
jaw of  his.

Tony took advantage of the short lull in Axl's useless fighting, to get the
 blanket away and get a good full view of the kid laying there on the
floor.  Their eyes clamped to each other.....hatred in Axl's, wickeds in Tony's.

Tony kicked Axl's feet hard recoiling him....then again....and again. The
painful heat in the soles of his feet seemed to shoot into every sinew of
the toy dudeboy's body. He had never hurt so much from anything, and his
sneaks  were still on!

For good measure, Tony butt kicked the floor sprawled punklet and actually
made him roll across the floor. Tony waited till his ass turned up from the
 floor before kicking it again.

Then he jumped all over the top of the little dude who was still writhing
from the butt kicking and Tony got to within a whisker of Axl's eye's and
just screamed at him, "FUCKERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!"

He bared his teeth and looked for all the whole wide basement that he was
going to bite the kid's face off.

Tears welled in Axl's eyes. JR would have cried in joy!

Tony held fast over the kid's face a long long moment....to Ax it had to
seem like hours. And then, Tony's lips curled into an 'O' and a monster
goober  of teenboy spit just oozed ever so slowly over his lower lip till it
finally  started it's droozing journey to Axl's taped lips.

Axl blinked wildly in futility hoping to avoid the  inevitable.  It was
worse than all things to Axl because this was one of  his favorite things....to
spit on his brother.

And now, here he was about to get the very same with no way to stop  it. He
could have had some cause for pleasure in that he got JR to cave from
cunning.

Here he was all trussed up like a calf under Tony's initial  assault.

Tony squeezed Axl's nose tight, waited a few secs and yanked off the  tape.
The boy's mouth gaped open gasping for air, just in time to receive  the
first of the silvery boy spittle as it seeped in a long stream over his
tongue and unmercifully down the whole of his quivering taster to his  throat. He
held off for many seconds as the slimy goo built up in the back of  his
throat till finally he was out of air again and swallowed and gasped taking
air and spit and gufawking and shuddering in the sheer disgust of it all as he
 submitted to Tony's wickedness.

Tony was still close up to Axl's face when he stopped choking. Again they
stared spears into each other's eyes and Tony amassed one more shaming for
Ax.  He blowed a full wad of spit over the whole of the kid's face.

Axl was so caught off guard he burst into tears, convulsively heaving  and
sobbing. How Axl hated that. His most fave thing he did when he was
enjoying bully takedown, and here he was getting it himself! It was just more  than
a boy could take.....gangfuck thug or not!

Now Tony grabbed the kid's hands and rubbed them all over his spitted up
face.....then fed the hands, tied up and all into Axl's mouth, "Lick 'em
clean  dickwad!"

Axl slowly rubbed the fingers first, against his lips without tongue. Tony
started to backhand the sides of his head harder and harder till Axl
finally  licked his tongue out then opened up his mouth and sucked the teenboy
spit  off......the head bashing stopped.....Tony smiled.....maybe for the first
time  since he mounted the little dick.

Tony was digging into a pocket, and finally pulled out what looked  like an
oversized keyring. He held it up in the minimal light of the basement
floor and then he spit on it with the pass through gobs and  spray hitting Axl
right across the face and his still spit  licking tongue.

With a hand pressed hard and down on Axl's lower jaw and teeth, he squeezed
 the silver looking ring behind Axl's teeth opening the kid's mouth into a
giant  'O'.

Even though Tony ripped another piece of tape off the roll and covered Ax's
 mouth.....the kid could barely utter more than meager squeally whine from
deep  down his throat with his mouth held open so wide. You could hear  a
"Gwuhhkkk!" now and then. Tony had never used a mouth spreader  before so he
wasn't taking any chances that the punk toythug would make a racket  when he
hauled his badboy ass up the stairs and into the apartment house.

He rolled the little fucker back up in the rug and threw the mass of boy
and blanket over his shoulder.

The total debasement and shock of his takedown had made Axl an easy haul up
 the stairs and into the apartment.

Still trussed up and with his mouth taped shut, Tony just dumped the rollup
 on the floor and pulled the end letting the newly christened toy doof flop
out  the other end into the coffee table in front of the TV.

As per usual cameras were always running, which at some point Tony would
have to put on movement sensors to speed up review and editing for his audio
visual guy at school, as well as for his own enjoyment before he took them
over  for editing.

His prize doof ended up against the table legs, on his back.  Tony  kneeled
down on the kid's belly forcing whatever air could get out of Axl  through
his nose as he reached to yank the tape off Ax's mouth,
'S-s-s-q-k-e-t-t-t-c-h!'.

Axl writhed at the tortuous strain to his cheeks and especially his  lips.

Tony left him and went into Buddy's room to check out the state of the
'training' of Axl's big bro, JR.

He smiled at the exaggerated contortions they had JR in, bent over backward
 were two big boy dicks alternately throating his face hole, and Joe for
his part  thrilling to the feel of inner hole around his four fingers up
inside JR. The  dudes had gotten JR so completely wired into pleasing his young
masters that he  was fucking his own ass over those deeping digits.

"Yuh gonna fist his ass, Joe?" Tony asked.

"Mmmmmm.....not sure yet....this is a great fun feeling the heat of the hot
 smoothies.....I think I'd more like to have the fucker please my cock for
a  while before I torture his cuntsleeve," Joe answered and Tony just nodded
and  took it all in.

Buddy was sort of on the outside of the scene, occasionally being ordered
to lick at Morry's and Jake's butts to fever their thrill while they deeped
JR's  throat.

Tony checked the TV monitor in the room to be sure the camera was getting
everything.

Things had certainly picked up electronically at the apartment since Tony
started bleeding Chris. They cash had provided for additional  cams and TV's
so they would never miss anything for their videos.

Back in front room, Axl had tried the taughtness of the ropes and gave up,
just lying there in the horror of the scene.

Chris was just getting home with Beth. Horny as a toad, he'd had Beth suck
him all the way home without coming. He so wanted enjoy his cum of the day
with  a nice leg spread airing of his cock on the couch with a cold beer.

Valerie was thrilled at the sight of her 'maid' and was flitting all around
 getting spritzed up for her shopping and beauty parlor/spa foray into town
with  her friends.

She started Beth in the bathroom with a bucket, sponge and mop and soon was
 gone. The washer was already going and Beth would be throwing that in the
dryer,  folding the clothes and putting them away. She busied herself with
the vacuum,  the duster, ran the dishwasher and stored the dinnerware.

Once he was sure Valerie was long gone, he had Beth strip slowly for him in
 the living room, and before sending her off to the cleaning chores he
pulled her  to him and fingered her gently till her clit was on fire and she was
bobbing on  his fingers and buckling at the knees. He waited for her to
finish while  catching up on the paper and having a second cup of coffee,
licking his  fingers.

In about 2 hours, Beth appeared before him at the couch, and knelt to his
balls, laving her tongue slowly and thrillingly over under and around the
whole  of Chris' scrotum.  His skin chickened up as he started to enter that
fabbo  man's world of tingling cockheads, and dripping man juice.

He was expecting to be met at the door by Axl and was somewhat surprised
that the kid mommiefucker, and star of last week's show was nowhere to be
seen.

Well, Axl was busy. Ha! Was he ever! He certainly had entered a new phase
of his life.....that of the faggot on cock! Well...not quite actually. Tony
dragged the little prick through the house by his roped feet on into
Buddy's  room

He tunneled him under Joe's arm and propped the kid's head with a couple of
 pillows to get the 'O' hole of his mouth over JR's dick and ordered JR who
could  barely hear, and no capacity to think, to piss for him.
Mannnnn....this was a  tough chore for hole teased cockeater. His whole concentration
had to change to  be able to release any piss he had stored up. Jake, Morry
and Joe stopped all  action, and gave the kid some options so he could send
new orders to his body  and try and please his masters in this new way.  It
seemed like forever,  but finally the sad sack kid started a tiny dribble, and
then more and then a  torrent of piss right through that wide open boyhole
beneath him.

Tony panned the scene with his cell phone, alternately taking  stills and
clips of the action so that he could get both kid's faces into  the shot
while the bro-piss drained from one brother into the other.....neither  kid
knowing the pissboy and target was his brother.

Spray shot up like a disfunctional geyser from deep in Axl's
throat.....he'd never ever done piss and absolutely hated it. And, of course he  couldn't
move or close his mouth with the spreader opening his face to the whole
wide room. He was so shocked, he sputtered, spluttered and gagged while
shooting  the brother pee all over JR's privates, and his chest. He was lucky not
to have  gotten any spray on the teenboys using JR or there'd have have some
beat downs  to follow for sure.

Tony loved the wide mouth shot with the tongue squiggling out and  around
in the middle of that wide dark place in his face.

Axl finally started to keep JR's drainage down and was swallowing it as
best and fast as he could.

Something was going on with the rest of his still dressed body while he
took in the last of JR's drip, and after Tony growled, "Suck the end'a that
wick  dry, cocksucker!"

Inspite of being shamed, debased, shocked, pained and in full torment, he
did hear Tony....and he was tearing at the sound of 'cocksucker'. His body
seemed to melt into a limp rag.

Anyways, he shifted back into fear and thinking when he felt the rustling
around his waist, legs and feet.

His sneaks were off now....and his socks.   something was cold  against his
leg and could hear tearing...no...it was scissoring. Tony had pulled  Buddy
away from ass sucking Tony's friends to cut off Axl's shorts, boxers  and
shirt....and cut them off he did.

In short order the little tuffguy was balls naked and still licking his big
 brother's peter for fear of NOT licking it. He didn't what he should do
anymore  but was trying to find things to please the teen terror above him.

Tony palmed his hand over Ax's pubics loving the smoovy feel of the
hairless boy.

Taking hold of one foot, he pulled Axl out from under JR, with the
spreader still in place, he motioned for Joe to pull his fuckfingers out of JR  and
fitted Ax' lips to his  brother's spitty slot. Axl's  eyes wided out to
saucers as all four of Joe's JR-slimed asshole fingers filled  his mouth. He
was unknowingly licking JR's inner hole off Joe's fingers and  was replaced at
JR's young tool box to eat from the source.

With the lips wided out by the spreader, you could clearly see  the quivery
boy tongue working up into his brother's slippery crease. Whewwww!  And
then Tony and Joe pulled JR's butt cheeks wider and his boyliscious  young hole
was bared to all and Axl's tongue slipped inside his big brother's
chunnel! Oh my!  How deep it digged in and swirled and squigged,  wormed and
worried that young toyteen hole. JR was delirious with the itchy  need for more
and more and his asshole was driving back and hunching into his  little
brother's face to get that tongue as far up inside his trembling body as  he could
get it.

Axl was drooling gobs of spit uncontrollably. Without control of his lips
the slobber just poured out the corners of his mouth as he ate, and sucked
and  licked and worried his fevered big brother into a fuck frenzy of needy
desire  for more and more and
m-o-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-e!!!!

Only Tony was aware that Axl was the 'master' in this sibling relationship.
 Two big boy cocks were still vying for throat deep inside JR's mouth while
 his brother sucked of his hole juices.

Ax's boxers were lowered over his head to cover his eyes as Tony pulled his
 tongue from his brother's hole.

JR was barely down from the super chicken skinning high his ass tonguer
gave him, when he was pulled from Jake's and Morry's dicks and laid on his
back  to the floor.

Tony laid the little brother on top of him, belly skins to belly  skins.
Axl's wided open mouth was placed on JR's lips and the brother's told to  swap
spit and lick over each other's tongue.

With JR's mind gone, and Axl's seemingly disappearing, the boys wolfed at
tongue inside each other's mouth.

With the boxer waist band covering Ax's eyes, neither boy knew he was doing
 his brother. After ten minutes of forcing the boy bodies to grind against
each  other and sweat stick to each other, the excitement was thrilling into
the boys  and they were being so horned up in a near fuck lust while they
sucked tongues  with a wild fervor now.

Tony and the three other boys take clips and stills of all the action and
then in a flash of action, Tony whipped the boxers off Axl's eyes and for a
long moment the boy's tongues kept sucking at each other. Ax's young toy
boy  tail was humping up and back into his big brother groin skins. Their boy
pricks  were grinding over each other and leaking joy jizz making their
smoothie bare  naked skins slippery and sticky at the same time.

Then.....in one wild moment, Axl pulled back to see he was eating of his
big brother.....and his fucked up brain realized he'd eaten his brother's
ass.....annnnnnnnnnnnd he drained his brother's cock......and  and   and  OMG
he was no longer the master.....he was a fucking brother eating
faggot.....just like his big brother!!!!!

He broke into tears and was sobbing hysterically as his pinky white form
bobbed on top of JR who now realized himself what had happened.

While Axl cringed he was pulled off his brother onto the floor, where  he
curled up into a fetal ball of convulsing heaves.

Tony got JR to his feet and handed him a length of rubber hose. "Beat the
little fuck! Beat him till yer arm hurts, big boy! Play whupass with'im"
Tony  barked.

JR just stood there, staring....it was like he saw his brother....but
didn't see him....didn't know him....the hose hung limp from his hand as he sort
 of quaked there in the face of the little bastard who had ruined his life
these  last weeks.

His arm seemed to move forward involuntarily, but then fell limp
again.....and then he just screamed like he'd been stuck with a hot poker  and
started to wail on the trembling figure at his feet. He beat Axl and beat  Axl and
beat fucking Axl over and over and the toy doof tightened his curl  up more
and more with his beaten body jerking and jumping with each thunderous
stroke.

Tony then started to direct JR's strokes....first to the butt, then to the
bottoms of his feet.  He had Jake and Morry hold each foot out so JR could
beat the flat of those crinkly boyfeet bottoms unmercifully. The kid's toes
 curled and splayed....his tears streamed, the sweat poured off his fast
reddening form.

JR was pulled from the room and away from his thoroughly beaten brother and
 his hysteria was such that his hand was still swinging as with the hose
long  after it had been taken from his still tightly gripping   fingers.

Morry, Jake and Joe took JR into the front room to get him back on cock,
while Tony dragged Axl's flailed, beaten mass into the Bethmommie's  former
bedroom. He sat on the bed and then dragged Axl up off the floor by  his feet
and next to him.

He sat to the pillows and gripped Axl's lower jaw behind the  spreader and
pulled him to his balls and asshole. He spread his legs and  fitted Axl's
sweated, teary face into his taint and soon felt the inexorable  thrill of
fine mouth muscle working his hot, moist dark place. Tony would be the  first
to deflower the toy thug fucker....and he would do it all day....ALLLLLL
fucking day....into night.


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