Date: Tue, 1 Mar 2016 21:22:01 +0000 (UTC)
From: Abra Cadabra <abracadabra923@yahoo.com>
Subject: thirteen marks part 12

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MARK NUMBER WHO KNOWS

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"Alright I think I figured it out," said the attorney. "The tasks you
failed are normally five and four. The next task, I think will be ten. I'll
be there in a second. Pulling into the parking lot now. Hold on."

Eli stared in horror at his marks. The one across his shoulder blades was
bad enough, but now he also had stylized drawings reaching from his right
biceps to his shoulder and even his neck. The tattoos were in a cool style,
but that didn't help that they were clearly squirting dicks.

One of them even squirted black ink drops all the way up to Eli's
jaw. There was no way to fully hide it even with a turtle neck sweater.

A man in his forties barged into the room. He wore casual clothes and
carried a duffle bag. "Eli?"

"A-are you the attorney?" Eli asked, instinctively covering his crotch.

"Yes, you have to complete the failed tasks anyway to move on or the next
ones won't count."

The man opened the bag. "Here, put that on."

"What is that?"

"A cock ring. Do it."

"Cock ring? That one's too small for my dong. You can see I'm fucking
hung."

"It's the only one I have. It's just going to get worse. You have to
succeed in three tasks. Come on. I'm here to help."

Eli grabbed the ring and with a deep breath he rolled it onto his soft dick
and pulled his balls through, assuming that was a necessary part of
it. Very slowly his dick turned semi hard and expanded a bit.

"The other half of that," the attorney continued, "is this."

"And what is this?"

"A butt plug."

"No fucking way."

There was another tingling on his skin and Eli watched the third marking
appear. His chest received decorative lines surrounding the words "MAKE ME
YOUR BITCH".

Eli wordlessly took the plug and spread lube on it until it dripped. How
bad could it be? A lot of girls in school had reportedly done anal. Some
said it hurt, but those were pussies. As a real man, Eli was surely much
harder to impress.

Meanwhile the attorney had taken a spray tube from his bag. "This is extra
glistening body oil. It leaves behind a fine layer of glow, but hardly
comes off and doesn't stain. You'll be dry while shining like you're wet
all over."

Eli was sprayed from top to bottom, turning him into a perversely sweaty
looking nude muscle boy. This gave him a moment to consider things. He
could get the marks removed by a lengthy laser therapy. The only problem
was potentially dying. He'd just have to do three tasks in the safety of
this washroom, accept the other marks and find a discrete removal
specialist.

Once he was fully oiled up his dick had grown into something a little
harder and bigger, standing away from his body.

Following the man's advice he squatted on the floor, with his ass just
above the plug. It was extremely embarrassing to do this in front of a
total stranger. Not that he would have preferred to do it in front of
people he knew. The attorney kept watching the struggling teen who was red
with shame.

Then the plug entered him and he let out a scream. How could this hurt so
much?

"Relax, Eli. You need to unclench your sphincter and do it fast because we
still have one task to resolve before we can even try to complete tasks
successfully. Don't keep failing."

With groans and a lot of grimacing Eli made it about halfway down the
plug. His ass was getting torn to shreds. The plug hadn't looked anywhere
near as big as it felt.

A tear ran down his cheek. "I- I can't... get it in. It's too big. It hurts
too much."

The man grabbed him by the shoulders. "Don't scream or someone could hear
you."

Then he pushed Eli down with all his force. The boy was stronger than the
man but in his deep squatting position he couldn't fight against the
pressure from above. It was hard not to scream but Eli turned it into a
high pitched whining through clenched teeth.

After it was done the teen kept squatting, shivering and trembling. The
pressure on his insides was overwhelming. His dick was fully erect now and
straining the ring. Veins popped all over the thick tool as blood pooled
into it, making it overly sensitive.

Very slowly the boy rose from his position. He felt too humiliated to put
into words. There was a plug in his ass like he was some kind of fag. And
he couldn't even take the pain like a man. And a fully clothed stranger was
watching him.

"Eli, are you ready for the next task you missed? Then we can finally move
on and get you three successes."

"Fine," the boy said with a sigh. "What is it? I'm naked, I'm oiled up, I'm
erect and my ass is plugged. How much worse can it get?"


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You all know how much worse it can get but it'll be fun to discover all
over again.

If you like it let me know.